The first thing Fox had done after getting to work today was to check his email. He was still checking it when his partner Dana Scully walked in carrying two large coffees and a bag of donuts for him and a bagel for herself.

"Thanks," he said reaching for the coffee and donuts. As he bit into one he opened an office memo addressed to him from his superior Ad Skinner. It read, "Since the regular FBI doctor is on vacation you are to report to Dr. Kemps, for a complete physical, this morning at his clinic at 767 Washington Avenue at precisely 10:00. Don't be late unless you want to lose your field agent status." It was signed, AD Skinner. "Oh, shit," proclaimed Fox upon reading it looking at his watch, 9:30, I got just 30 minutes to get there or I'm in big trouble with Skinner.

Dana had looked up at his exclamation and at her questionable look he hurried to explain. "I got to go and see a Dr. Kemps for a complete physical or I'll lose my field agent status." With only that explanation he grabbed his coat and ran out of the office. Dana went over and read the memo and then turned off his computer and returned to her desk and work.

Fox hurried to his car and sped away, not realizing that he was walking into a trap. He made it to the clinic with only minutes to spare. He had only been sitting for a few minutes when he heard his name being called and rushed to the nurse. He was led to a cubical that only had a examining table and a chair in it. There was a gown on the table, "Sir please strip and put on the hospital gown. The doctor will be in shortly," the nurse told him. He removed his clothing and laid them neatly on the chair and then holding the back of the gown with one hand hopped on the table.

He didn't have to wait long before a doctor with a male nurse arrived. The doctor gave him a thoroughly examination not missing any part of him. He finished up with a prostrate examination in which Fox was asked to lie on his side and face the wall. While in that position he felt a pinprick and then nothing as he passed out.

When he awoke he was still lying on his side and still dressed in the gown. He thought he had just fallen asleep for a second or two. He sat up and soon the same male nurse came in and asked him to follow him. There was only one more test they had to perform. Unsuspecting Fox followed close behind. They entered a large room that had several stationery bicycles in there. They were fixed to the floor with strong steel staples. They would not be moving no matter who was trying to tip them over. Fox noticed that on each seat was affixed a rounded wooden peg. Some diameters were larger than others. He had a sinking feeling where the peg went and he was looking uneasily around for a way to escape.

Two strong and very large orderlies who stood on either side of him joined the male nurse. Before he realized what was happening he was grabbed and escorted to one of the bike seats. He was held so tightly that he couldn't move even if he wanted to. "Hey, what going on. I'm a agent with the Federal Bureau of Investigation," shouted Fox.

"No, you used to be an agent with the FBI, now you are the prize in our lottery. He then approached him with a tube of lubrication that he applied heavily to the peg in front of Fox. Horrified, Fox came to the conclusion that he was going to be placed on that peg and began to struggle against the men holding him to no avail. The male nurse then proceeded to insert the tip of the lubrication into Fox and giving it a mighty squeeze forced the lubrication deep within him.

He then nodded to the orderlies who lifted Fox with ease and positioned him over the peg. He was slowly lowered until he was completely filled by the peg. The peg was rounded at the top and gradually widening at the base. Fox yelled as the peg penetrated him. Once he was sitting on the bike seat, his hands were chained in front of him. Try as he could the chains would not allow him to reach behind him to the peg inserted deep inside of him.

The orderlies reached down and fixed his feet to the bike pedals, strapping them in place. For the time being they left him still in the gown that only covered him from the front.

Fox squirmed trying to find a comfortable position while seated on the bike seat with that infernal peg within him. When it became obvious to him that he couldn't escape he began to swear at the top of his lungs until the male nurse reappeared with a gag, which he forced into Fox's mouth.
 
 

While all of this was happening to him, Dana was wondering what was keeping him. She knew from past experiences that examinations might run overtime if they were full up or an emergency but it had been four hours and no Fox. She was just about to call her partner on his cell phone when the office phone rang. Thinking that it was Fox she answered, "What took you so long, couldn't they find you had a brain?" she said teasingly. Her whole body language changed when the voice on the other end talked," no sir, I thought you were Agent Mulder...he's been gone since 9:30...at the doctor's for a examination...to keep his field status.... I thought he should be back long before now. Yes sir, I'll contact the clinic to see what's keeping him.

When she hung up with Skinner she called the clinic and doctor. As soon as she found out that he was missing from the clinic. He had gone missing before the examination was completed. Since his clothes were missing the doctor had figured that he had walked out and he had make a note to report it to his superior. Dana assured the doctor that Fox didn't want to lose his field agent status and something must be wrong.

She was getting scared. She rushed to Skinner's office. She knew that something was wrong and she would need help.
 
 

An hour later after Fox had exhausted himself the male nurse came back and turned on a switch located at the rear of the bike. Suddenly Fox's legs began to pump and the wheel began to turn and most importantly the greased peg within him began to go up and down in his rectum. He was getting sore quickly. He would have yelled if he could but the gag prevented it. He was well aware of the effect the peg was doing to his body. The male nurse turned the motion up on medium and told him that soon it would be on high. He took the gag out so Fox would be able to voice his displeasure and he wasn't disappointed.

While occupied with the speed the peg was moving in his body he didn't noticed when the nurse removed his gown leaving him bare. He didn't put up much fight when the gown was cut from him; his attention was on the peg within him. It was soon afterwards that several men came into the room. Fox turned a bright red when they all started to touch him wherever they liked. He moaned with every touch they made. He was unable to get away from their probing hands. With the peg inside him he couldn't even control his body. He was getting hard and it embarrassed him.

The questions began at once. They were all addressed towards the male nurse who answered to the name of John. "John, how old is he?" "He's 34." "What's his name?" "You can call him Fox." That brought several chuckles. "He's well named." "What size is he?" "Well, that is a number 4 peg that he has in him now. We didn't want to put anything to large in him to begin with. Just wanted to give you a 'foot hold' so-so speaking." That brought laughter as well.

Then the most important question was asked, "Is he a virgin?" "Oh, Yes." That got everybody attention and they began to speak at once. "Gentlemen, it is really very simple. One of you four men will have a chance to pluck his 'cherry' for the first time. All you have to do is put in $10,000 dollars for the chance to have the honor of deflowering him. There will be a drawing; you will all be given tickets. Your ticket will be put in the hat and you will hold the stub and then I will pick the winner. Then after him I will pick the second, and then the third and finally the fourth. After each time he will be cleaned and lubricated for your pleasure. After each enema he will be rubbed with a cream that has alum in it which will cause his anus to draw up and he will be just as tight as if he was still a virgin. So the effect will be the same as if he is to be deflowered a total of four times.

While the questioning period was going on, Fox was growing uneasy. He knew that he was being sold for only one reason and the thought was scaring him. He didn't know how he was going to get out of this unhurt. No one knew where he was. He knew that by this time Scully would be looking for him but where would she look. He thought he told her who the doctor was, but was the doctor in on this or what. He was starting to get sick.

"Hey, you can't do this...I am an agent with the FBI. Just let me go and you won't be charged in this kidnapping." The four men just ignored him and took out their checkbooks or wallets to get their tickets for prize in the lottery. Each one wanted to be the first to Officially deflower the FBI man. All Fox did was to spur them on to compete in the lottery. The temptation was just too great.
 
 

All four were given tickets with numbers on them; the matching numbers were put into a hat and mixed. The moment of truth came when the winning ticket was removed. It belonged to a large man about the size of Skinner. He said that his name was Sam and rubbing his hands together he ran to Fox's side and demanded his prize be prepared for his pleasure. While that was being done the others were given the opportunity to become 2nd, 3rd, and 4th in their claming of their prize.

Fox was removed from his perch and as soon as his feet touched the floor he made a leap towards freedom. He didn't get very far; he was tired after doing all of that pedaling. Sam was able to catch him easily. He wasn't going to allow his prize to get away. Fox was taken to another room where he was chained to a bed; spread-eagled, face down. He was lubricated once again and left to meet his fate.

Sam entered the room, and decided that he would spank Fox for his escape try, he always liked to stay warm, and Fox's warm butt cheeks would do nicely. He started to spank his prize until he had Fox's bottom steaming. He could feel the heat radiating from them when he put his hand close. He was at the final moment now and he was going to savor every minute. He disrobed freeing his 'best friend' for the first time to Fox's eyes. He was enormous. Fox tried one last time, "Please don't do this to me. I'm with the FBI, and this is an assault that will get you doing hard time." He would have gone on but Sam finally getting tired of Fox's words pinched him hard on his sore bottom and as Fox yelled in agony, "YEOWWWWWWCH" he positioned his 'friend' over Fox's anus and began to push. "NOOOOOOOOOOOO," Fox cried as he felt him self being penetrated by a huge hard object. He felt like he was going to be split apart. It burned as it went in.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO," Fox sobbed as he felt the blood come. He was barely conscious when suddenly the mass was gone and he heard the soothing voice of his partner, Dana Scully. "Fox, it's okay. You will be okay." He drifted off to sleep. She covered his nude body up and cut him free from his bonds.

"Is he going to O.K. Agent Scully? Yes, sir, I think he was just beginning when we got to Agent Mulder. He will be sore and to be on the safe time, he should talk to Rape Counselors, but I think that we got to him in time. Thank you, sir, for helping me to find him."

Skinner just smiled at her as the ambulance came and Agent Mulder was taken to the nearest hospital. The men were found to be part of a gang, working at the clinic. They could view all the handsome young men who entered and pick who they wanted. Their contact inside then made it possible for their victim to disappear and he was spirited away to their meeting place where the lottery took place. Agent Scully was quick to locate the clinic and with Skinner's help persuaded the contact to tell where they could locate Agent Mulder. They had already preyed on several young looking men who were too embarrassed to come forth.

The ER doctor who examined Agent Mulder assured them that while he was sore, very little damage had been done to him. He still had his 'cherry' since Agent Scully came in time to prevent any further penetration. He would be released in the next hour and could go home. After talking it over with Skinner it was decided by Agent Scully that Fox would be recovering at her place.

Two days later Fox was back at work, sitting at his desk on a very soft pillow.

The End

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