Erotic Story - A Family visit to the Doctor - Part Two
The following story is for adults only and should not be read or shown to anyone under the age of eighteen. All characters in my stories are over the age of eighteen and above the age of consent. This story is both F/F and F/M so if that's not to your taste please don't waste your time. This is the second part so it makes sense to read part one first. I hope you enjoy and hope it's not too boring.
Part Two
"That all feels perfect," Stephanie said, addressing the mother but not breaking eye contact with the daughter, "the flesh is firm with no lumps, and the nipple exhibits all normal signs of response to stimulation." As she spoke she continued to stroke the girl's nipple, feeling it become hard beneath the pad of her thumb, standing proud of the areola. Then abruptly she stopped, a very soft but audible moan escaping the girl's lips, a noise that did not go unnoticed by anyone else in the room.
"The other arm now please Millie." Millie did as she was told, and Stephanie began the process again. This time the pair looked into one another's eyes the entire time. Stephanie knew the girl was aroused, confused, and that she was putty in her hands. She also knew that she had Amanda's tacit consent to conduct the examination in the way Stephanie had hoped she'd be able to, and that mother was enjoying the event as much as she was. As Stephanie repeated the nipple massage, she felt Millie's body tense, a rush of emotions behind her pretty blue eyes.
With a satisfied smile, Stephanie stepped back. "Well, there is absolutely nothing wrong with your breasts Millie," she said softly, sharing a smile with Amanda. "You can get down from the table now."
This time Stephanie noted with amusement that Millie did her utmost to keep her legs together as she swung them off the table, and her hands covering her crotch as much as she was able, as she stood on the carpet beside the doctor.
"Ok, if you could just pop your knickers off for me, and pass them to your mother, there's a good girl, then stand on the scales with your back against the height chart on the wall there," Stephanie gestured with a wave of her hand.
This time given the order to undress, Millie did pause. She looked up at the doctor, an almost pleading look in her eyes. A quick glance towards her mother, and the look was replaced with resignation, and she bent at the waist, thumbs hooked into the elastic waistband, as she slowly edged her underwear over her hips, and down her slim legs to the floor. She stood, the small cotton garment in her hand, holding it out to her mother. Amanda took them from her daughter, shaking out with the pretence that she wanted to fold them up neatly. In doing so, the damp spot on the gusset, now much larger than it had been when Stephanie first spotted it, was very clearly visible.
Stephanie allowed her eyes to drop down the girl's body. Beneath her belly, the hairless curve of her mons led to the plump smooth lips underneath. Stephanie felt her mouth go dry as she let her gaze linger. Millie's outer labia were slightly puffy, and there was a slight glistening in the cleft between them. The girl's inner labia and clitoris were hidden from view, tucked away in the smooth soft peach of the girl's sex.
Millie seemed to stand still for what seemed like an eternity, before turning and padding softly across the carpet to the height chart and scales. Stephanie didn't need to turn to look at Amanda and Kyle to know three pairs of eyes were fastened upon Millie's shapely bottom as she walked across the room. Stephanie allowed herself to imagine what it was going to be like to part those round, creamy buttocks with her hands, and expose the treasure tucked away within. Would Millie gasp the first time she felt the doctor slide a finger in to her she wondered? Stephanie was aware now of a throbbing and a warmth from between her own thighs, wanted nothing more than to reach up under her dress and slide her damp clingy knickers off, but she knew that despite the line that had been crossed, the pretence of professionalism must be maintained, lest the spell be broken.
Millie stood with her back to the wall, hands by her sides, making no attempt to cover herself now. She didn't speak a word as the doctor made notes of her height and weight, though Stephanie noted that her breathing was a little heavy. The girl's measurements were normal, and Stephanie told her so. Then taking a tape measure from the pocket of her lab coat, she turned back to Amanda.
"Amanda, I'm just going to take a few of Millie's measurements. Perhaps you and Kyle would like to move your chairs to beside the examination table. The next part might take a while, and I wouldn't want you to be uncomfortable."
Amanda nodded her agreement, and as she and her son moved to shift their chairs across the room, Stephanie turned back to Millie. She began by measuring around the young girl's chest, first across the breasts, then lifting them to place the tape underneath. She smiled to herself, her earlier estimate of the size of the girl's bust correct. Next she moved the tape measure to the girl's waist, again noting the measurement, then repeated the process across Millie's hips. Then, Stephanie dropped to her knees beside the girl, her fingertips touching her lightly on her thigh.
"I need to measure around your thigh sweetheart. Can you just part your legs for me a little?"
Millie looked down at the doctor, a look of silent pleading in her eyes, but nonetheless she did as told. Stephanie had knelt beside the girl deliberately; her face was only inches from her patient's sex, and the aroma of the girl's unwilling arousal filled her nostrils. The doctor moved her hands to the girl's leg, wrapping the tape around one thigh. She allowed her fingertips to brush one swollen labia, but resisted the temptation to take the girl's vulva in her hand, to feel its heat, its wetness. That would come.
Millie was almost panting now, and exhaled loudly as Stephanie's fingers brushed along her nether lip. Then just as suddenly as the touch had come, it was gone, and Stephanie rose to her feet. Millie's blush had now spread to her chest, her pale creamy skin now with a rosy hue. Stephanie allowed the moment to stretch on for a little bit, making a show of scribbling notes on to her chart.
The girl's mother and sibling she noted were now sitting in their chairs at the foot of the examination table. Kyle for his part looked almost as flushed as his sister. Amanda, whilst still calm and collected, at least now had a telling smile upon her face, lighting up her strong beautiful features. Stephanie crossed to the table, ignoring Millie behind her as she slowly and deliberately raised the stirrups on the table. That done, she turned back to the poor girl.
"Wonderful, now, hop up on the table, lie back with your legs up here, and we'll take a look at you sweetheart."
Knowing the next part was inevitable, that she was to be utterly exposed before her family, and this female doctor who had aroused such confusing feelings in her, Millie followed the doctor back to the table, climbing up on to it.
"Shuffle your bottom right down to the end, that's it. Let's just put your legs up in the stirrups here, we want everything to be nice and visible." Stephanie said, moving back to her desk and shrugging her coat off her shoulders, folding it over the back of her chair. "It's a little warm in here," she called over her shoulder. When she turned back to the table, it was to be greeted by the sight of the beautiful young daughter of her dear friend in complete and utter exposure. Lying on her back, with her bottom at the edge of the table, she had as asked put her legs up into the stirrups. Stephanie had arranged them in such a way that the girl's knees would be raised high and apart, spreading her thighs perfectly. The girl's vulva was an incredible sight, those puffy lips tightly closed, all that remained to guard the young woman's secrets. Her buttocks were slightly split, but the crevice between them was dark with shadow.
Stephanie moved to the table, her dress swishing softly as she did so. Halting between the girl's widely spread thighs, she smiled down at her. Nonchalantly, tenderly, she placed one hand lightly on the girl's inner thigh, a few inches from her lips. Close enough to feel the heat coming off her. With a smile Stephanie turned to Amanda, and began to explain what would happen next.
"Now Amanda, this next part is not just important for me as Millie's doctor to ensure she is in good health, but now she, and Kyle, are older responsibility for their medical care passes from their school to their parents, so it's just as vital for you to understand what healthy young girls', and boys', bodies look like."
"I'll start with the outer labia, checking the lips for any lumps, lesions or discolouration of the skin. Then I'll part them and do the same within the inner labia, massaging them between thumb and finger. Then I'll be exposing the clitoris by drawing back the hood. I'll be making sure she has normal feeling and sensitivity by stimulating her clitoris directly, and observing her response."
"Then we'll check her urethra and vagina. For the former I'll examine the opening, and I have a small probe to insert and take a culture. I'll do the same with the vagina, but I'll also perform an examination with my fingers, making sure everything is nice and healthy inside. I'll also be performing a recto-vaginal exam to properly examine the back wall of her vagina, and her uterus. I'll want to be seeing a good secretion of moisture under stimulation, and good pelvic muscle tone."
As she spoke, Stephanie traced her fingers back and forth almost imperceptibly across the girl's thigh. Each time, her fingertips ended up a fraction closer to the meeting point of the girl's thighs. She continued,
"Anally, we're looking for a nice tightly closed opening, the skin often a slightly darker shade than the surrounding flesh. The rim of the anus should be crinkled when closed, with no lesions or other abnormalities. When she is spread open the skin at the entrance should go taught. She ought to find the area quite sensitive, producing a similar feeling when touched to her genitals. Inside I'll be wanting to feel a nice tight grip from the muscles in her anus and rectum, and firm, smooth walls with no bumps or lesions. I ought to be able to insert several fingers fully without her experiencing any pain or discomfort. Indeed, she may even find it quite pleasurable."
Stephanie turned her attention back to Millie,
"First though I'll be taking her temperature, in both her anus and vagina of course." She said with a soft smile.
From a tray beneath the examination table Stephanie took two thermometers, both with a digital display. Unwrapping them both, she placed one to the side, and brought the pre-lubed tip up towards Millie's vulva. With the thumb and forefinger of her other hand, she gently parted both sets of her labia, and eased the thermometer into her vagina.
"Now, we wait a few moments to get a reading." Stephanie said brightly. "Pay attention Kyle, this is an excellent opportunity to get to know what a young woman's body looks like. Ah, there we go, excellent."
Withdrawing the thermometer and making a note of the reading on Millie's chart, she discarded the instrument in the bin beside the table, and picked up the second thermometer. Once again, she used the thumb and forefinger of her free hand, this time to part the rosy pink cheeks of the girl's bottom, bringing the thermometer up to her small crinkled anus.
"Deep breath now, this may be a little cold" Stephanie warned, before sliding the small device easily up into the dark opening. Again she had to wait a few minutes to get an accurate reading, and as she did she allowed her gaze to roam over Millie's naked form. Her beautiful face was pink with an adorable blush, her small firm breasts standing proud on her chest, those bright pink nipples standing stiff an impressive length from the mound of her bosom. Her soft belly was flat, almost concave whilst lying on her back, with only soft downy blonde hair on her skin, otherwise soft and flawless and hairless below her neck. Lastly, her eyes were drawn inescapably to the soft, plump mound of the girl's mons pubis, the soft swell split only by the cleft of her sex.
The thermometer beeped to indicate it was ready, breaking the silence that hung over the room, and with a soft smile down at the girl, Stephanie withdrew it, once again noting down the number and declaring it to be more than satisfactory. She dropped the thermometer into the bin beside its twin, then, pausing for a moment, she then removed another object from beneath the table.
"I wonder Amanda, if you would object to me taking some photographs of both Millie and Kyle? We're always looking for good healthy specimens to use as examples to our students. As you can appreciate, it's difficult to always find volunteers, especially when it comes to more, personal, body parts." Stephanie asked, waving the camera in her hand.
"I don't see that being a problem," replied Amanda, "Would it be possible to receive copies for my own records?"
"Of course," replied the doctor with a soft smile, returning to her patient. "And this is the perfect pose to start with. Relax now for me, there's a sweet girl."
The click of the camera seemed louder than in reality to the prone girl, as the lens aimed between her parted thighs captured several shots.
"Now Millie," said the doctor, from behind the camera, "reach between your legs and just part your outer lips for me please."
On autopilot almost, Millie did as told, no thought now but to comply. After all, Stephanie De Sade was a doctor, as well as her mother's old friend, the sort of woman one always obeyed. She was acutely aware of the cool air on her exposed inner lips, before she was spoken to again.
"Very nice, now spread your inner labia, and pull back the clitoral hood at the same time please Millie."
If Millie had thought herself exposed before, she was wrong. Although she was not yet fully aware of submission as a concept, she knew now, as her fingers gently parted her delicate inner petals, that she was utterly in obedience to the women above her. She drew back the protective covering of the small delicate bud at the top of her cleft, exposing her most sensitive place. Again she heard the camera click several times, until Stephanie was satisfied she had captured her shot.
"Ok Millie, one last shot please. I'd like you to pull your knees back, and reach down and spread your buttocks open. Nice and wide so I can get a good shot of your anus."
Again without hesitation Millie obeyed, not knowing why, only that she must. Releasing the soft swollen lips of her young sex, she took the firm round mounds of her buttocks in her hands and parted them outwards, revealing the dark pink opening nestled between. Pulling her knees back, she raised her bottom, offering her anus to the lens. The camera snapped away as she held the pose, for what seemed like eternity, before Stephanie spoke again.
"Beautiful."
Millie felt a thrill as the compliment was uttered, a confused need to please this woman filling her.
"Good girl, now, get comfortable, and we'll begin with your exam."
Millie settled back, trying to stay calm and relaxed. She had been examined regularly as a child and teenager by the school matron, so though shy at going through the process, had some idea of what to expect. She stifled a gasp as the doctor's hands touched her sensitive skin, and managed to blush only a little as Stephanie narrated her actions for the benefit of all present. Beginning with her outer labia, Stephanie massaged Millie's soft, hairless lips, first one side then the other. Declaring herself satisfied she parted the larger outer labia with the fingers of one hand, revealing the small neat lips between. Again, Stephanie massaged the delicate petals between thumb and finger, and once more declared herself satisfied.
"In fact, you have one of the prettiest little cunnys I have ever seen on a patient," Stephanie beamed down at the girl, who again felt a thrill at the compliment mixed with embarrassment at the extra attention being drawn to her naked appearance.
Making notes of the size and shape of Millie's labia on her chart, Stephanie proceeded to gently ease back the girl's clitoral hood, observing the size of the exposed bud. She took the tip of one finger, and pressed it lightly against the girl's opening, moistening it with the juices beginning to appear at the entrance to her vagina. Then she delicately ran the tip of that finger over the young patient's exposed clitoris, observing Millie's response to the stimulus.
Millie gasped at the direct touch on her most sensitive spot, hands gripping the sides of the examination table, rolling her hips almost imperceptibly against the doctor's soft strokes.
"Very good," Stephanie commented, abruptly breaking off the touch and jotting some more notes down on the chart, Millie letting out a soft sigh as the soft folds of her hood were released back over her clitoris.
Next Stephanie directed her attention between the girl's lips, spreading them apart again and with her fingertips palpating the openings of her urethra and vagina, noting the increasing wetness of the girl as the exam went on. She let her fingertips drop to the girl's perineum, massaging it for a moment, and as with everything else telling those present that she was happy with what she saw and felt.
Stephanie paused a moment, before placing her fingertips on the round globes of the young patient's bottom, pressing outwards and parting them, revealing the deep cleft between, and the small pink hole nestled within. Millie let out a small gasp as her anus was exposed, and again as she felt Dr. De Sade's fingers at first lightly, then more firmly pressed around the rim of her opening.
"Very nice, there's a good girl," Stephanie cooed, turning then to Amanda. "Your daughter, from the outside at least, is perfectly healthy. More than that she has a pair of perfectly pretty little openings, a very lucky girl indeed."
Millie blushed furiously at the casual manner in which the older woman discussed her most private places, whilst Kyle looked completely overwhelmed, hormones in overdrive.
"Now then Millie," Stephanie said, adopting her professional tone once again, "I'm going to examine your urethra with a small probe. This is just to check for any signs of infection. The feeling is a little unusual, partly uncomfortable, but many women say also partly pleasurable. Either way it won't hurt at all, so just relax for me, there's a good young lady"
End of part two
Part Two
"That all feels perfect," Stephanie said, addressing the mother but not breaking eye contact with the daughter, "the flesh is firm with no lumps, and the nipple exhibits all normal signs of response to stimulation." As she spoke she continued to stroke the girl's nipple, feeling it become hard beneath the pad of her thumb, standing proud of the areola. Then abruptly she stopped, a very soft but audible moan escaping the girl's lips, a noise that did not go unnoticed by anyone else in the room.
"The other arm now please Millie." Millie did as she was told, and Stephanie began the process again. This time the pair looked into one another's eyes the entire time. Stephanie knew the girl was aroused, confused, and that she was putty in her hands. She also knew that she had Amanda's tacit consent to conduct the examination in the way Stephanie had hoped she'd be able to, and that mother was enjoying the event as much as she was. As Stephanie repeated the nipple massage, she felt Millie's body tense, a rush of emotions behind her pretty blue eyes.
With a satisfied smile, Stephanie stepped back. "Well, there is absolutely nothing wrong with your breasts Millie," she said softly, sharing a smile with Amanda. "You can get down from the table now."
This time Stephanie noted with amusement that Millie did her utmost to keep her legs together as she swung them off the table, and her hands covering her crotch as much as she was able, as she stood on the carpet beside the doctor.
"Ok, if you could just pop your knickers off for me, and pass them to your mother, there's a good girl, then stand on the scales with your back against the height chart on the wall there," Stephanie gestured with a wave of her hand.
This time given the order to undress, Millie did pause. She looked up at the doctor, an almost pleading look in her eyes. A quick glance towards her mother, and the look was replaced with resignation, and she bent at the waist, thumbs hooked into the elastic waistband, as she slowly edged her underwear over her hips, and down her slim legs to the floor. She stood, the small cotton garment in her hand, holding it out to her mother. Amanda took them from her daughter, shaking out with the pretence that she wanted to fold them up neatly. In doing so, the damp spot on the gusset, now much larger than it had been when Stephanie first spotted it, was very clearly visible.
Stephanie allowed her eyes to drop down the girl's body. Beneath her belly, the hairless curve of her mons led to the plump smooth lips underneath. Stephanie felt her mouth go dry as she let her gaze linger. Millie's outer labia were slightly puffy, and there was a slight glistening in the cleft between them. The girl's inner labia and clitoris were hidden from view, tucked away in the smooth soft peach of the girl's sex.
Millie seemed to stand still for what seemed like an eternity, before turning and padding softly across the carpet to the height chart and scales. Stephanie didn't need to turn to look at Amanda and Kyle to know three pairs of eyes were fastened upon Millie's shapely bottom as she walked across the room. Stephanie allowed herself to imagine what it was going to be like to part those round, creamy buttocks with her hands, and expose the treasure tucked away within. Would Millie gasp the first time she felt the doctor slide a finger in to her she wondered? Stephanie was aware now of a throbbing and a warmth from between her own thighs, wanted nothing more than to reach up under her dress and slide her damp clingy knickers off, but she knew that despite the line that had been crossed, the pretence of professionalism must be maintained, lest the spell be broken.
Millie stood with her back to the wall, hands by her sides, making no attempt to cover herself now. She didn't speak a word as the doctor made notes of her height and weight, though Stephanie noted that her breathing was a little heavy. The girl's measurements were normal, and Stephanie told her so. Then taking a tape measure from the pocket of her lab coat, she turned back to Amanda.
"Amanda, I'm just going to take a few of Millie's measurements. Perhaps you and Kyle would like to move your chairs to beside the examination table. The next part might take a while, and I wouldn't want you to be uncomfortable."
Amanda nodded her agreement, and as she and her son moved to shift their chairs across the room, Stephanie turned back to Millie. She began by measuring around the young girl's chest, first across the breasts, then lifting them to place the tape underneath. She smiled to herself, her earlier estimate of the size of the girl's bust correct. Next she moved the tape measure to the girl's waist, again noting the measurement, then repeated the process across Millie's hips. Then, Stephanie dropped to her knees beside the girl, her fingertips touching her lightly on her thigh.
"I need to measure around your thigh sweetheart. Can you just part your legs for me a little?"
Millie looked down at the doctor, a look of silent pleading in her eyes, but nonetheless she did as told. Stephanie had knelt beside the girl deliberately; her face was only inches from her patient's sex, and the aroma of the girl's unwilling arousal filled her nostrils. The doctor moved her hands to the girl's leg, wrapping the tape around one thigh. She allowed her fingertips to brush one swollen labia, but resisted the temptation to take the girl's vulva in her hand, to feel its heat, its wetness. That would come.
Millie was almost panting now, and exhaled loudly as Stephanie's fingers brushed along her nether lip. Then just as suddenly as the touch had come, it was gone, and Stephanie rose to her feet. Millie's blush had now spread to her chest, her pale creamy skin now with a rosy hue. Stephanie allowed the moment to stretch on for a little bit, making a show of scribbling notes on to her chart.
The girl's mother and sibling she noted were now sitting in their chairs at the foot of the examination table. Kyle for his part looked almost as flushed as his sister. Amanda, whilst still calm and collected, at least now had a telling smile upon her face, lighting up her strong beautiful features. Stephanie crossed to the table, ignoring Millie behind her as she slowly and deliberately raised the stirrups on the table. That done, she turned back to the poor girl.
"Wonderful, now, hop up on the table, lie back with your legs up here, and we'll take a look at you sweetheart."
Knowing the next part was inevitable, that she was to be utterly exposed before her family, and this female doctor who had aroused such confusing feelings in her, Millie followed the doctor back to the table, climbing up on to it.
"Shuffle your bottom right down to the end, that's it. Let's just put your legs up in the stirrups here, we want everything to be nice and visible." Stephanie said, moving back to her desk and shrugging her coat off her shoulders, folding it over the back of her chair. "It's a little warm in here," she called over her shoulder. When she turned back to the table, it was to be greeted by the sight of the beautiful young daughter of her dear friend in complete and utter exposure. Lying on her back, with her bottom at the edge of the table, she had as asked put her legs up into the stirrups. Stephanie had arranged them in such a way that the girl's knees would be raised high and apart, spreading her thighs perfectly. The girl's vulva was an incredible sight, those puffy lips tightly closed, all that remained to guard the young woman's secrets. Her buttocks were slightly split, but the crevice between them was dark with shadow.
Stephanie moved to the table, her dress swishing softly as she did so. Halting between the girl's widely spread thighs, she smiled down at her. Nonchalantly, tenderly, she placed one hand lightly on the girl's inner thigh, a few inches from her lips. Close enough to feel the heat coming off her. With a smile Stephanie turned to Amanda, and began to explain what would happen next.
"Now Amanda, this next part is not just important for me as Millie's doctor to ensure she is in good health, but now she, and Kyle, are older responsibility for their medical care passes from their school to their parents, so it's just as vital for you to understand what healthy young girls', and boys', bodies look like."
"I'll start with the outer labia, checking the lips for any lumps, lesions or discolouration of the skin. Then I'll part them and do the same within the inner labia, massaging them between thumb and finger. Then I'll be exposing the clitoris by drawing back the hood. I'll be making sure she has normal feeling and sensitivity by stimulating her clitoris directly, and observing her response."
"Then we'll check her urethra and vagina. For the former I'll examine the opening, and I have a small probe to insert and take a culture. I'll do the same with the vagina, but I'll also perform an examination with my fingers, making sure everything is nice and healthy inside. I'll also be performing a recto-vaginal exam to properly examine the back wall of her vagina, and her uterus. I'll want to be seeing a good secretion of moisture under stimulation, and good pelvic muscle tone."
As she spoke, Stephanie traced her fingers back and forth almost imperceptibly across the girl's thigh. Each time, her fingertips ended up a fraction closer to the meeting point of the girl's thighs. She continued,
"Anally, we're looking for a nice tightly closed opening, the skin often a slightly darker shade than the surrounding flesh. The rim of the anus should be crinkled when closed, with no lesions or other abnormalities. When she is spread open the skin at the entrance should go taught. She ought to find the area quite sensitive, producing a similar feeling when touched to her genitals. Inside I'll be wanting to feel a nice tight grip from the muscles in her anus and rectum, and firm, smooth walls with no bumps or lesions. I ought to be able to insert several fingers fully without her experiencing any pain or discomfort. Indeed, she may even find it quite pleasurable."
Stephanie turned her attention back to Millie,
"First though I'll be taking her temperature, in both her anus and vagina of course." She said with a soft smile.
From a tray beneath the examination table Stephanie took two thermometers, both with a digital display. Unwrapping them both, she placed one to the side, and brought the pre-lubed tip up towards Millie's vulva. With the thumb and forefinger of her other hand, she gently parted both sets of her labia, and eased the thermometer into her vagina.
"Now, we wait a few moments to get a reading." Stephanie said brightly. "Pay attention Kyle, this is an excellent opportunity to get to know what a young woman's body looks like. Ah, there we go, excellent."
Withdrawing the thermometer and making a note of the reading on Millie's chart, she discarded the instrument in the bin beside the table, and picked up the second thermometer. Once again, she used the thumb and forefinger of her free hand, this time to part the rosy pink cheeks of the girl's bottom, bringing the thermometer up to her small crinkled anus.
"Deep breath now, this may be a little cold" Stephanie warned, before sliding the small device easily up into the dark opening. Again she had to wait a few minutes to get an accurate reading, and as she did she allowed her gaze to roam over Millie's naked form. Her beautiful face was pink with an adorable blush, her small firm breasts standing proud on her chest, those bright pink nipples standing stiff an impressive length from the mound of her bosom. Her soft belly was flat, almost concave whilst lying on her back, with only soft downy blonde hair on her skin, otherwise soft and flawless and hairless below her neck. Lastly, her eyes were drawn inescapably to the soft, plump mound of the girl's mons pubis, the soft swell split only by the cleft of her sex.
The thermometer beeped to indicate it was ready, breaking the silence that hung over the room, and with a soft smile down at the girl, Stephanie withdrew it, once again noting down the number and declaring it to be more than satisfactory. She dropped the thermometer into the bin beside its twin, then, pausing for a moment, she then removed another object from beneath the table.
"I wonder Amanda, if you would object to me taking some photographs of both Millie and Kyle? We're always looking for good healthy specimens to use as examples to our students. As you can appreciate, it's difficult to always find volunteers, especially when it comes to more, personal, body parts." Stephanie asked, waving the camera in her hand.
"I don't see that being a problem," replied Amanda, "Would it be possible to receive copies for my own records?"
"Of course," replied the doctor with a soft smile, returning to her patient. "And this is the perfect pose to start with. Relax now for me, there's a sweet girl."
The click of the camera seemed louder than in reality to the prone girl, as the lens aimed between her parted thighs captured several shots.
"Now Millie," said the doctor, from behind the camera, "reach between your legs and just part your outer lips for me please."
On autopilot almost, Millie did as told, no thought now but to comply. After all, Stephanie De Sade was a doctor, as well as her mother's old friend, the sort of woman one always obeyed. She was acutely aware of the cool air on her exposed inner lips, before she was spoken to again.
"Very nice, now spread your inner labia, and pull back the clitoral hood at the same time please Millie."
If Millie had thought herself exposed before, she was wrong. Although she was not yet fully aware of submission as a concept, she knew now, as her fingers gently parted her delicate inner petals, that she was utterly in obedience to the women above her. She drew back the protective covering of the small delicate bud at the top of her cleft, exposing her most sensitive place. Again she heard the camera click several times, until Stephanie was satisfied she had captured her shot.
"Ok Millie, one last shot please. I'd like you to pull your knees back, and reach down and spread your buttocks open. Nice and wide so I can get a good shot of your anus."
Again without hesitation Millie obeyed, not knowing why, only that she must. Releasing the soft swollen lips of her young sex, she took the firm round mounds of her buttocks in her hands and parted them outwards, revealing the dark pink opening nestled between. Pulling her knees back, she raised her bottom, offering her anus to the lens. The camera snapped away as she held the pose, for what seemed like eternity, before Stephanie spoke again.
"Beautiful."
Millie felt a thrill as the compliment was uttered, a confused need to please this woman filling her.
"Good girl, now, get comfortable, and we'll begin with your exam."
Millie settled back, trying to stay calm and relaxed. She had been examined regularly as a child and teenager by the school matron, so though shy at going through the process, had some idea of what to expect. She stifled a gasp as the doctor's hands touched her sensitive skin, and managed to blush only a little as Stephanie narrated her actions for the benefit of all present. Beginning with her outer labia, Stephanie massaged Millie's soft, hairless lips, first one side then the other. Declaring herself satisfied she parted the larger outer labia with the fingers of one hand, revealing the small neat lips between. Again, Stephanie massaged the delicate petals between thumb and finger, and once more declared herself satisfied.
"In fact, you have one of the prettiest little cunnys I have ever seen on a patient," Stephanie beamed down at the girl, who again felt a thrill at the compliment mixed with embarrassment at the extra attention being drawn to her naked appearance.
Making notes of the size and shape of Millie's labia on her chart, Stephanie proceeded to gently ease back the girl's clitoral hood, observing the size of the exposed bud. She took the tip of one finger, and pressed it lightly against the girl's opening, moistening it with the juices beginning to appear at the entrance to her vagina. Then she delicately ran the tip of that finger over the young patient's exposed clitoris, observing Millie's response to the stimulus.
Millie gasped at the direct touch on her most sensitive spot, hands gripping the sides of the examination table, rolling her hips almost imperceptibly against the doctor's soft strokes.
"Very good," Stephanie commented, abruptly breaking off the touch and jotting some more notes down on the chart, Millie letting out a soft sigh as the soft folds of her hood were released back over her clitoris.
Next Stephanie directed her attention between the girl's lips, spreading them apart again and with her fingertips palpating the openings of her urethra and vagina, noting the increasing wetness of the girl as the exam went on. She let her fingertips drop to the girl's perineum, massaging it for a moment, and as with everything else telling those present that she was happy with what she saw and felt.
Stephanie paused a moment, before placing her fingertips on the round globes of the young patient's bottom, pressing outwards and parting them, revealing the deep cleft between, and the small pink hole nestled within. Millie let out a small gasp as her anus was exposed, and again as she felt Dr. De Sade's fingers at first lightly, then more firmly pressed around the rim of her opening.
"Very nice, there's a good girl," Stephanie cooed, turning then to Amanda. "Your daughter, from the outside at least, is perfectly healthy. More than that she has a pair of perfectly pretty little openings, a very lucky girl indeed."
Millie blushed furiously at the casual manner in which the older woman discussed her most private places, whilst Kyle looked completely overwhelmed, hormones in overdrive.
"Now then Millie," Stephanie said, adopting her professional tone once again, "I'm going to examine your urethra with a small probe. This is just to check for any signs of infection. The feeling is a little unusual, partly uncomfortable, but many women say also partly pleasurable. Either way it won't hurt at all, so just relax for me, there's a good young lady"
End of part two
