by Rene Pierce
Doctor’s New Patient
By
Rene Pierce
Doctor’s New Patient
Published by Rene Pierce at Smashwords
Copyright © 2012 Rene Pierce
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Please note that all characters in this eBook are eighteen years of age or older.
1st Appointment
“Hold the elevator please,” Laurel said dashing thru the elevator doors. The middle-aged woman occupying the car scowled at her as she punched at the button that closes the doors. Bitch, Laurel though pushing past her to hit the button that will take her to the dreaded third floor.
The nerves were making her sick to her stomach as the steel trap ascended closer to the gynecologist’s office. It has been three years since she’s been and were it not for her intrusive friend Taylor, she wouldn’t be here today. It’s not like she really needed to be here anyway. She was not sexually active now, nor has she ever been.
Her blonde hair, blue eyes, and slim figure kept guys interested but it was never the right time for Laurel. She was simply too busy working full time to support herself thru college to find time to date. After graduation, she went to work as a meeting planner for a life insurance company. Now she was too busy building her career to find time to date. Friends and members of her family were relentless at setting her up, but Laurel never found any of her blind dates interesting enough to want to see them again. They all seemed so shallow and incredibly boring.
The elevator arrived on the third floor and Laurel got off, located Dr. Stewart’s office and went in. She was only a few minutes late, but doctors always ran late, she though checking in at reception. The receptionist gave her a medical history questionnaire attached to a clipboard and asked her to fill it out for the doctor to review. Laurel handed her insurance and debit card to the receptionist and sat in the empty waiting room. It was a little after four thirty in the afternoon and she figured she was probably the last patient of the day.
She looked thru the questionnaire and started filling it out. There were some general questions regarding her age, first day of her last period, family history, and the date of her last pap smear. Well crap, she though writing three years in the blank. The next question was one she didn’t remember ever being asked on a medical form. It asked how many sexual partners she’s had. She wrote a big fat zero on that line. When she finished, she took it up the receptionist who placed in in her chart and walked it to the back of the office.
Laurel reclaimed her seat in the waiting room and began mindlessly flipping thru a magazine. She wasn’t interested at all in reading, but it gave her something to do.
“Laurel Bishop,” a severe looking middle aged nurse called thru the open door that led to the exam rooms. She was dressed in black scrubs and her matching black hair was pulled into a tight bun at the back of her head.
Laurel stood and followed the nurse into an examination room. The first thing she noticed was the fact that the stirrups were already out on the exam table and it immediately increased her nerves.
“Remove your clothes and put this gown on,” she said handing Laurel a flimsy hospital gown. “The ties go in the front.” She turned to the cabinets in the room and pulled out an old glass thermometer and a tube of lubricant. Laurel’s eyes doubled in size from the shock that anyone still used glass thermometers and the lubricant made her wonder if the nurse was planning on sticking that thing in her ass.
The nurse looked at her with irritation. “Please remove your clothes Miss Bishop. Since you were late, we need to rush to get you ready for the doctor.”
Okay, I guess she isn’t going to leave the room, Laurel thought as she removed her dress and folded it over the chair. She then took of her bra and panties, kicked off her shoes, and quickly donned the gown. Tying the strings that held the gown together, Laurel was as ready as she was ever going to be.
The nurse patted the table and Laurel sat on the edge. “Put your feet in the stirrups. You will feel a little pressure as I place this thermometer in your anus. Hold still and relax,” she said as Laurel felt something cold and wet on the opening of her ass. A moment later, she felt the hard glass thermometer enter slowly into her anus.
It wasn’t painful, but she found it was awkward and extremely embarrassing to have her temperature taken this way. After about three minutes, the nurse removed the thermometer and told Laurel she could sit up. Laurel sat up and watched the nurse press a button on the wall and walk over to the cabinets to drop the thermometer into the sink. Opening two of the cabinets, she began placing other items on a small cart beside one of the stirrups.
Laurel watched her take out a speculum, a long syringe type device, a bar of soap, and several towels. What the hell, Laurel thought as she heard the door open. Whipping her head around, she saw Dr. Stewart enter the room and shut the door. He was an extremely good looking guy Laurel thought. He was tall with black hair and beautiful green eyes. Dr. Stewart would definitely make a great model if he decided this medical thing didn’t work out.
He smiled at her warmly and sat on the low stool that was on wheels. “Hello Miss Bishop, I’m Dr. Stewart.” He reached out his hand to her and Laurel shook the doctor’s hand.
“Let’s see what we’ve got here,” he said looking down at her chart. “It’s been three years since your last pap smear?”
“Yes,” she answered.
“And I see here that you have never been sexually active. Why is that,” he asked cocking his head to one side.
Laurel was shocked that he was asking her this, but she answered, “I haven’t had time.”
“You haven’t had time for a sexual relationship, Laurel?”
“No, I haven’t,” she snapped. What difference did it make to him?
“I see,” he grinned. Directing his gaze to his nurse he said, “This will require the extensive exam.” Turning in his seat to face Laurel, he said, “Since you have not had a pap smear in three years, we will need to perform a two part exam. After today, I will need to see you again in a few days.”
She was floored, she didn’t even want to be here now and yet he was requesting she return for more? “I don’t understand. I’ve never heard of an exam this extensive.”
His expression turned hard. “I will explain after we finish here today. Now please lie back on the table so I may perform the breast exam.”
Laurel lay back on the table and Dr. Stewart quickly untied the strings in the front of her gown. Tossing back both sides of the gown so she lay completely exposed, he lifted her left arm and began using two hands to check for lumps starting under her armpit and ending at her nipple. He repeated the action on her right side. When he was finished, he had her put her arms down to rest on her sides.
She thought he was finished, but he suddenly began lifting and molding her breasts in his hands. She was being fondled and the nurse that was supposed to be supervising was standing there watching him do it.
She started to struggle and push at his hands. “Miss Bishop, please calm down. This is part of the physical. There are going to be a lot of thing
s happening in the next hour or so that you may find uncomfortable, but you will have to trust me.”
Laurel looked into his beautiful eyes and her hands dropped to her sides again. He smiled and continued fondling her breasts. The longer he did it, the more she found she was enjoying it. He rolled her nipples in his fingers and jolts of pleasure shot straight to her stomach.
“Good,” he stated as he straightened and sat back on the stool. “Now, we will conduct the pelvic exam. I am going to have Celeste strap your feet to the stirrups as a precaution.”
Laurel was beginning to get a little nervous. What kind of precaution warranted her to be restrained? Never has she been strapped to the table at any of her other pap smears. This was certainly not like any other, she thought watching Nurse Celeste strap her feet to the stirrups.
Celeste turned to the sink and filled a bowl with water and then placed it on the cart as Dr. Stewart rolled the stool to the end of the table. He was positioned between her legs.
“Laurel, I’m going to wash your vagina before we start the exam. I find that some of my patients need a little extra instruction in cleansing. Of course you have no pubic hair so it’s a lot easier to clean.”
The water in the bowl made sloshing sounds as he was rubbing the soap in his wet hands inside the bowl. When he had a good lather, he began rubbing the soap all over her vagina and inner thighs. Laurel moaned softly because it felt so good to fell his slippery hands run along her pussy. At first, she was concerned with the fact that he didn’t don a pair of gloves, but feeling his bare soapy hands on her made her discard that concern quickly.
He increased his probing by running his soapy hands into the lips of her vagina. “Laurel, when you clean your vagina, you want to make sure you get deep in the crevices here,” he said pushing his soapy fingers deeper in the clefts around the entrance of her pussy.
After what seemed like ten minutes, Laurel’s vagina was richly lathered in soap. She gazed down between her legs and it looked like a mound of shaving cream covered her.
“Now, Celeste will rinse while I prepare for your exam.” He got off the stool and Celeste took his seat.
As Laurel watched Dr. Stewart rinse off his soapy hands, Celeste dipped a washcloth in the warm water and removed the soap. A large amount of soapy water was hitting the floor and when she was finished, she grabbed a large towel out of the cabinet and dropped it on the floor to soak up the water.
Dr. Stewart dried his hands and put on a pair of black rubber gloves. Celeste and Dr. Stewart traded places and he was between Laurel’s legs again. “Okay Laurel, I’m now going to open your vagina for the Pap smear. Since you have never been sexually active, your vagina will be tight. I will need to use my fingers to widen your vagina. Please try to relax.”
Shit, this is the part she hated, she thought. Dr. Stewart pulled Laurel’s hips down so her butt hung off the edge of the table. He turned to the cart and picked up a tube of lube squirting a liberal amount onto his fingers. Hearing the squirt from the tube, Laurel pulled her knees together. Celeste came to the side of the table and pulled her legs back down, opening them wide.
“Relax your legs Miss Bishop. It will open you up more for the doctor.” Laurel complied and Celeste returned to stand to the side of the doctor.
She then felt something cold and wet at the entrance of her vagina and then two of his fingers slowly entered her. Dr. Stewart pulled them out all the way and then slowly pushed them back in. Laurel held her breath as he continued that several times. Her breath came out in a gasp when he suddenly plunged his fingers into her pussy as far as they would go.
“Good job Laurel. Just relax and breathe,” he advised twisting his fingers and pushing and pulling at a steady pace. She felt a quickening in her body and her vagina was beginning to twitch with sensation. She wondered if she was going to have an orgasm and prayed she wouldn’t. Closing her eyes, she tried to focus on something other than the fingers fucking her.
He suddenly pulled his fingers out of her and she heard some rummaging on the tray as Celeste picked up the clear plastic speculum and began to lube the sides. Handing it to Dr. Stewart, Celeste moved back to the side of the table to hold Laurel’s knees down so she wouldn’t struggle.
Dr. Stewart slowly slid in the speculum and when it was all the way in, he opened it which opened Laurel’s pussy for him. He heard her gasp slightly. Inserting the swab to test, he told her to breathe and relax. The test was over before she knew it and the speculum was pulled out of her.
Wow, that was not bad at all, she thought happily. She started to sit up thinking the exam was finished when Dr. Stewart said, “Oh, we aren’t done yet Miss Bishop. I told you this would be a thorough exam and that was just a part of the pelvic exam.”
Nurse Celeste pushed Laurel back down and the doctor picked up the large syringe and pushed the end into her vagina. She suddenly felt a cold liquid filling her.
“I’m filling your vagina with lube so we may continue with the next part of the exam. I will need to open you up again,” he said squeezing more lube into her. Pulling the syringe out, he dabbed some on his fingers and sank them into her vagina.
As his fingers entered her, they made a squishing sound from all the lube in her pussy. He grinned at her and began increasing his speed, twisting and thrusting his fingers in and out of her. She felt the lubricant seeping out of her and pulling at her anus.
Suddenly, he touched her clit and she about came off the table. “Clitoris is responsive and vaginal walls are beginning to soften nicely,” he said to Celeste who went to write his dictation in the chart.
Dr. Stewart began to finger bang Laurel and she began to writhe and pull from the doctor’s fingers. He placed his arm on the top of her lower abdomen to hold her in place and said to Celeste, “Please hold the patient down Celeste.” He pushed his fingers up effectively hitting her G-spot as Laurel thrashed her head side to side on the pillow and began panting loudly.
Between the sensations of her pussy getting fingered, the thumb now circling her clitoris, and his fingers hitting her G-spot, Laurel came hard. The spasms she felt in her vagina was something she’d never felt before. Dr. Stewart grinned as he felt her pussy clutch at his fingers during her orgasm. He pulled his fingers out and watched as her body twitched.
“Very good Miss Bishop. As your doctor, I needed to observe your vagina achieve orgasm. Now we will conclude your exam with one final test.” He pulled off his rubber gloves and turned to Celeste, “Please prepare for the insertion.”
Celeste released Laurel and walked over to the good doctor. Laurel could only watch in a daze as Celeste pulled the doctor’s pants down, dropped to her knees and took the doctor’s sizeable penis into her mouth.
“Ah, good Celeste. You see Laurel intercourse should be done safely in your doctor’s office. In just a minute, I will place my penis into your tight vagina to make sure it is healthy enough for intercourse.”
Laurel nodded and continued to watch the nurse give head to the doctor. There was no way she could turn back now. She wanted another orgasm and she wanted it to be Dr. Stewart that gave it to her.
“That’s good Celeste. Attend to the patient.” Dr. Stewart sat back down on the stool and picked up the syringe. Pushing it further into her vagina than he did last time, Laurel gasped as she fell the cold lube fill her again.
“Very good Laurel, you may feel a little discomfort, but please try to relax. We need to make sure you are healthy,” Dr. Stewart said picking up her hips and pulling her down again so her butt hung off the edge. She must have moved up the table when he was fingering her, she thought.
Celeste held her shoulders and the doctor gave her a slight nod which she returned indicating they were ready.
Suddenly, Dr. Stewart pushed his immense penis all the way into Laurel’s soaking wet vagina. She groaned loudly from the intrusion and began to try to pull back onto the table, but Dr. Stewart had a hold of her thighs and Celeste had her by the shoulders. She was pinned
in place being forced to accept the doctor’s thrusts.
He pulled back and sank fully into Laurel. She gasped loudly and tried twisting to dislodge his penis. “Hold still Miss Bishop or we will have to punish you,” he said pulling out and entering her again slowly and wholly. She stopped struggling immediately.
Dr. Stewart began moving in and out at a slow steady speed. Laurel felt her pussy stretch to accept the massive penis, and the uncomfortable invasion began to feel good.
After several minutes, DR. Stewart pulled out only to thrust his cock harshly into her again. “Miss Bishop, I am going to fuck you hard now. You may feel the need to scream, but know that no one will hear you since we are the only ones here now. The rest of the office has left for the day.”
He pounded hard into her and she wailed loudly. It took her body a while to get used to his speed, but when she finally did, he pulled out of her and she groaned with disappointment.
“I am going to remove the ankle restraints and place your feet around my neck. This will force your vagina to take every inch of my penis.” Laurel could only nod. All words have left her since he walked into the room.
After placing her shaky legs over his shoulders, he grabbed her hips pulling them off the table and drove into her again. Grabbing the front of her thighs, he forced her pussy to take the punishing thrusts he dealt making her cry out with each harsh thrust. She was climbing to another orgasm and the sensations she felt were a lot more intense this time.
Dr. Stewart shifted his hips upward and began driving straight into her G-spot. She lost it and screamed when she came. A few more drives into her twitching pussy and Dr. Stewart came dousing the inside of her vagina with his semen.
His penis stayed in her for a few minutes while he collected his breath. Pulling out of her, she felt his cum and the lube seep out of her and Dr. Stewart watched it drip to the floor. Celeste moved quickly refilling the bowl with warm soapy water.
She cleaned Dr. Stewart’s dripping wet cock and helped him pull up his pants to regain his professional appearance. Dr. Stewart sat on the stool and used the same wash cloth to clean the stickiness from between Laurel’s legs.
