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“Chloe,” the nurse called out.
Chloe looked up from where she’d been staring at the finished paperwork in her lap. In a daze of nerves, she got up and followed the nurse back into the hallway.
Going through the usual steps of weight check and blood pressure almost got her to relax, but before she knew it she was being handed a gown and told to sit on the exam table after she was done, which was obviously not part of a run of the mill physical.
Nonetheless, she did as she was told. The room was chilly, and, while that oddly made it feel more sterile, it also made her all the more aware of her own body as goosebumps shivered up her skin and her nipples hardened.
A doctor’s office was not a place she’d considered herself being completely naked before but here she was. Before putting on her gown, she scanned the room, looking at the posters about STD awareness and jars of cotton swabs on the counter.
Chloe wasn’t afraid of going to the doctor. Usually. She was, however, averse to the idea of a hunk of metal prying open her vagina and having her uterus probed, which is exactly what she was here for. Yay, pap smear.
As a somewhat sexually active twenty-two year old, Chloe was well aware that she should’ve had a Pap smear a while ago, but the very thought of it put her on edge. When her friend, Katie, found out that she hadn’t gone for one yet, she recommended her own doctor, saying that he would make things comfortable for her and accommodate her needs. So here she was.
She unfolded the gown and slipped it over her otherwise naked body. It was loose all over, but especially in the back where she could only sloppily tie the strings together.
With her folded clothes and purse sitting on the chair in the corner, she figured she’d taken enough time and that she should get in the stirrups as the doctor would probably be in soon.
It was an awkward shuffle up onto the exam table but she managed. The table was elevated so she wasn’t lying completely flat and the stirrups were positioned so her knees were bent and her legs were spread wide open. Her gown hugged tight to her thighs with the stretch; it blocked her view of what Chloe could feel was her pussy on full display.
Her pussy lips were hit with the cold air in the room as they naturally spread apart from the position, and Chloe couldn’t help the little gasp that escaped her.
She was going to have a guy opening up her pussy today and putting things inside of it. She knew it was not going to be sexy; this was a doctor’s office and Chloe didn’t even want to do this, but she also hadn’t had sex in over three months and her body was reacting of its own accord.
Her pussy throbbed at the thought of big hands on her body. She couldn’t be sure if she was wet or not, but she did know that she definitely would be if she didn’t stop this line of thought.
She thought about the very thing she’d been avoiding thinking about—the speculum. While she wasn’t a virgin, she was also not that adventurous so nothing like that contraption has ever been inside her. She didn’t even use metal or glass toys, and now she had to be spread open with what looked to her like a giant pair of surgical tongs.
With her body decidedly not horny anymore, her mind was given several minutes to work up her nerves again before the doctor finally came in.
“Hello, Chloe. I am Dr. Evans,” he said while setting some things on the counter. “How are you fee-,” he turned around to face her. “Oh, we’re already set up. How are you feeling?”
The way he phrased it made it seem like she shouldn’t have gotten in the position yet. She wanted to point out that she was just doing what she’d been told but not before Dr. Evans continued speaking.
“Not too nervous, I hope?”
“Um, very nervous actually,” Chloe corrected.
He walked to stand in front of her, looking at her face and nowhere else, and said, “well, that’s completely normal. Not to brag, but I will say I am very good at my job and probably did this procedure a hundred times before you were even born. We’ll take things as slow as you need to, okay?”
Chloe nodded. That was kind of reassuring, but her mind was also going back to somewhere dirty as she couldn’t help but think about how close he was to her spread pussy.
There was no way he’d be phased by it. Like he said, he’d done this so many times. This was Chloe’s first time in this position not his.
Dr. Evans had turned around at her nod and set to gathering his supplies.
When he brought out the speculum from the drawer it had been hidden away in, Chloe’s body was once again caught between lust and nerves.
She bit her tongue the rest of the time as he readied everything. She could do this. It’s not not like she’d never had sex or anything else up there, but ever since she read about a jagged speculum slashing up a woman’s insides, she hadn’t been keen to put herself in the same position.
Dr. Evans turned back to face her and wheeled over his small supplies table.
“So, how this goes is we put the speculum in and widen it to a point that will allow me to put this,” he said motioning to the long cotton swab, “inside and get some cells from your cervix for testing. The actual procedure is the shortest part, I promise.”
Chloe didn’t say anything.
He pulled up a stool to sit in front of her and grabbed the speculum.
As soon as Chloe felt the cold metal touch her skin she said, “No—you can’t use that. Use something else.”
She hadn’t meant to speak. She really wanted to just get it over with, but she couldn’t help it.
Dr. Evans stopped and looked up at her from over her gown. “What do you mean? The speculum?”
Chloe was slightly embarrassed, but there was no reason for her to back out now so she nodded.
“I understand your nerves completely, but I can assure you that I will only open it as far as is necessary. This is our smallest one.”
“I don’t-I,” she started then stopped, needing to gather her thoughts. “Don’t you have anything else you can use? I don’t want that in me.”
Chloe’s heart beat loudly in her chest, surprised that she’d stopped him at all let alone requested he do something different.
Dr. Evans looked at her for a moment longer before setting the speculum back on the table. He stood up from his stool so they could better see each other and rested a comforting hand on her leg.
“I have to open the canal somehow,” he said. “It really shouldn’t hurt. Do you want to at least give it a try?”
Chloe shook her head. “No, no. I don’t want it in me. My friend recommended this place to me because she said you were adaptable. So be adaptable, okay?”
Dr. Evans stood in though for a moment before nodding his head. “And your friend made you aware of my…unusual methods?”
“She said you could help me relax enough to actually do this thing. I don’t really care what you do aside from that,” she said while staring at the speculum.
He paused for another moment. “Okay, very well. I can use an old fashioned technique that won’t require the speculum.”
“Thank you,” Chloe said.
He went about putting the speculum in a bin and changing out his old gloves for new ones. He then sat back on his stool and largely disappeared from Chloe’s sight except for the top of his head.
“Okay, I’m going to begin.”
Chloe’s lips parted and her neck tipped back as she felt her pussy being penetrated. It wasn’t large by any means, but it was something and it was warm. It was a second after it started moving back and forth that she realized it was one of Dr. Evans’ gloved fingers: a realization that made her want to moan.
She hadn’t fucked in about a month simply due to her last semester of collage kicking her ass. She had dildos and other toys hidden in her room at her shared campus housing, but none of them were warm like another person’s skin.
Chloe pressed her lips closed to stifle another moan trying to release. She was certain from the feel of it that Dr. Evans hadn’t used any lube, but his finger was moving smooth enough inside of her that her earlier curiosity about whether she was wet or not was answered.
Her folds moved ever so slightly as he pushed his whole finger in and out slowly, opening her up. There was a tug on her skin with each push in, softening up her walls.
This couldn’t be what Katie had meant right? He was a doctor doing his job to make her comfortable and still get results. No way was this meant to be pleasurable for her, so she bit her tongue to keep quiet when he added a second finger.
Dr. Evans scissored his two fingers in and out and crooked his fingers to glide against her walls.
Chloe had to grip the fabric of her gown and couldn’t help the quick twitches of her body. She was definitely wet now. While it wasn’t that loud, she could hear the squelching sounds of his fingers plunging into her in the otherwise quiet room. She tried not to be embarrassed about that; he was a doctor for god’s sake, he’d surely seen worse than a wet pussy.
With a third finger added, it seemed Dr. Evans was unintentionally rubbing against her G-spot.
Chloe tried to keep still, but her legs were trembling now despite the stirrups fully supporting them.
Dr. Evans didn’t seem to notice as he kept his fingers moving.
He had to have been close to three knuckles deep given the shocking stretch from just three fingers. She did need to be that stretched all the way down, so it made sense that he was delving so deep.
Every once in a while, Dr. Evans’ thumb would graze across her clit. It was probably an accident as it happened so quickly, but it was still long enough to cause a zing of pleasure through her body.
On a particularly deep push, the moan Chloe had been valiantly holding back forced its way out. She could feel that Dr. Evans’ fingers stuttered and squeezed her eyes shut.
He pulled his fingers out, much to Chloe’s chagrin, and said, “Okay, let’s see here.”
He didn’t acknowledge her moan, and Chloe didn’t know if she was grateful or not that he was moving on.
He grabbed a small towelette and wiped off the outside of her pussy and leaned in close.
Chloe couldn’t see any of him now but felt two fingers entering her again. They scissored open to push her walls apart.
“Hmm,” Dr. Evans sounded and pulled his finger back out. He popped his head back up. “Unfortunately this technique simply didn’t go deep enough. It’s clear enough to see early on, but I can’t see the cervix well enough, which is what I need.”
Chloe didn’t like that information. She wouldn’t have minded his fingers back in her, but even more stretched out, she still didn’t want the speculum prying her open.
“Don’t you have a different tool?” She asked.
As soon as she said it, an idea entered her mind that she wouldn’t dare voice. Dr. Evans had been very understanding and accommodating to her so far and she wasn’t there for that.
He let out a sigh. “Chloe,” he started, then seemed to switch gears. “Okay, I think I’ve got something to help us, but it’s definitely not an authorized technique. You’ll need to keep it quiet. Do you want to try it anyway?”
Chloe nodded quickly. “Yes, I do.”
Dr. Evans retrieved something from a drawer behind him, then stood back in front of her spread legs.
“Please scoot closer to the edge,” he said.
Chloe did as she was told. She thought she might’ve heard the sound of a zipper over the loud crinkling of the paper on the exam table beneath her.
Her gown still obstructed her downward view, but it was better than if there were a privacy screen or something set up.
Dr. Evans pulled her hips a bit closer to the edge, her knees were nearly touching her chest, bent significantly more than before as they were still in the stirrups despite being so close to the edge.
He was so close to her she could feel the heat from his body radiating against her bare skin.
She heard another crinkling sound, but it wasn’t from the paper this time. She could tell that Dr. Evans’ hands were moving even though couldn’t see them.
Chloe soon felt the press of something smooth and warm against her entrance. It was a similar texture to his gloved fingers earlier but warmer and much bigger.
“Take a deep breath,” he said.
She let out a gasp as it pressed farther in, slowly filling her up even more than all three of his fingers combined. It stretched her only slightly wider but pushed significantly deeper inside her.
It was clear from Dr. Evans’ movements what his tool for this unusual method was, but Chloe was certainly not complaining. It would definitely open her up for the procedure. In the meantime, it was filling her with pleasure.
She couldn’t help but arch up as his thick hot cock slid past her sensitive walls until he was fully seated. He definitely hadn’t added lube, but Chloe was stretched and wet enough to take him without a problem. She swore she could feel him pulsing inside her.
He stayed still for a moment before retracting his hips and thrusting. With the work his fingers had done earlier, he was able to pound into her pussy without holding back.
Chloe’s ass was still on the edge of the table and her legs were spread wide open from the stirrups, so Dr. Evans had no issues thrusting down to the root. She could feel the skin of his pelvis rubbing against her cheeks and the light slap of his balls against her asshole with each pump in.
His pants must’ve been pooled around his lower legs, but the soft cotton fabric of his shirt fluttered against the back of her legs. He still wore his blue latex gloves and rested his hands around her thighs, gripping them as he fucked into her.
Dr. Evans was bigger than any of Chloe’s dildos, but instead of hurting or being too much, she only wondered why she’d not gone up a size or two when ordering them.
He was definitely wearing a condom, but it didn’t detract from the pleasure. It was still smooth and hot and filling up her pussy so the head of his cock bumped her cervix on each thrust. His movements were steady and solid, going balls deep every time.
Chloe tried to spread her legs even wider but couldn’t do much in this position. Her pussy was slick and wet all over as he hammered into her.
“Ah ah ah,” Chloe moaned as Dr. Evans’ throbbing cock ran over her G-spot again and again.
He was probably over twice her age but you’d never guess with the way he moved.
However, Chloe could tell from the way his hips stuttered that he was getting close.
In just a few more thrusts, Dr. Evans was grunting and she felt his warm release pooling inside her. She clenched her pussy down in hopes of spreading that warmth only to remember he had a condom on.
It was probably for the best both in terms of safety and actually getting a clean sample, but she felt oddly disappointed that his cum was trapped in the condom instead of spreading around her walls and filling her up.
Dr. Evans pulled out shortly after and swiftly threw the condom in the trash. He tucked himself away before leaning back down to examine her pussy.
“Yes,” he said. “It seems like that did the trick.”
Chloe’s pussy was hungry for more and she barely stopped herself from writhing on the table at the emptiness and lack of her own orgasm.
For Dr. Evans, his orgasm was probably just an accident: a natural aftermath brought on by using that technique. There was no reason for Chloe to get off too. That wouldn’t do anything to help the procedure.
He resituated the supplies on his table and grabbed the long cotton swab.
“Okay,” he said as he used two fingers to spread her pussy lips. “I’m going to insert the swab now. You will likely feel a bit of pressure when I reach your cervix, but after what was just inside you, this should be nothing.”
While there was a little pressure it was over in less than a minute.
“Oh,” Chloe said. That hadn’t been the part she was worried about, but she was still relieved it went smoothly.
Dr. Evans put the sample away and said, “Alright. That’s that then. Go ahead and get changed, and I’ll be back shortly after I drop this off to walk you out.”
The door closed and Chloe was left with her soaked open pussy still on display. She tossed her head back against the cushioned table and moaned as she clenched her pussy around nothing.
She knew she shouldn’t do anything else. She should get off the table and change back into her clothes. She definitely shouldn’t reach down and press her fingers against her pulsing clit.
She was so worked up, though. She’d probably be able to finish and get dressed all before Dr. Evans came back. “Shortly” was never actually short at the doctor’s office.
Decided, Chloe reached down, moving her gown out of the way, and started rubbing her pussy. She ran her fingers over everything: flicking over her clit, sliding around and spreading her folds, and shallowly exploring the hole her doctor filled with his fat cock.
More wetness gathered in the couple minutes she worked. Chloe moaned quietly, trembling on the table as she smeared her juice all around her pussy.
The chill in the room from her arrival had long since dissipated, and she was even breaking a sweat. Chloe clumsily yanked her gown over her head and lied back down, leaving her hot body completely naked on the exam table. The paper stuck to the perspiration on her skin.
She was hornier than she’d been in ages, and she’d been pretty horny after not having sex for several months.
Chloe felt like she was out of her mind. She knew what she was doing was wrong, but she couldn’t make herself care about whatever consequences there may be. She could only focus on the feeling of her hand on her pussy and how close she was.
Just as she used her other hand to pinch her hard bare nipple, the door opened and Dr. Evans walked in.
Chloe stilled immediately as they caught each other’s eyes.
Dr. Evans scanned the scene and slowly closed the door behind him.
“You do realize this is a medical office, right, Chloe?”
Chloe’s mouth opened but nothing came out. Suddenly all of the possible consequences she’d just disregarded came rushing to her mind. She pulled her hands away from what they’d been doing to cross her arms over her chest.
“I understand, though,” Dr. Evans said as he walked farther into the room and closer to her. “The stimulation from that technique often results in arousal.”
He sat back on his stool in front of her. “Let’s see what we can do to alleviate that symptom.”
Without further prompting, Dr. Evans inserted two bare fingers in Chloe’s soaked pussy and moved them with purpose.
Chloe moaned and instinctively clenched down around them, excited to have something filling her once again. She uncrossed her arms and gripped the edge of the table as he got to work.
Chloe wriggled her hips now, moving to fuck against his fingers.
“Mmmm,” she moaned. “Not enough.”
He tilted his head in consideration for a second before he said, “let’s see if this helps.”
He leaned his head in and sucked on her clit as he continued to pump his fingers.
“Ah!” Chloe gasped.
While it wasn’t the same fullness as before, the dual pressure on her insides and her clit were incredible. His thick fingers plunged inside her, stroking and prodding her G-spot while his tongue lapped at her swollen clit.
After a few particularly good swipes and licks, Chloe arched off the table in orgasm. She pulled his fingers in as deep as she could and moved her hips in tandem with his mouth as a powerful squirt ejected from her.
Dr. Evans didn’t flinch at the excess of fluid and kept up his work as several pulses of squirt shot out at him.
Chloe’s toes curled in the stirrup and she gripped the table so hard she thought she’d rip the fabric. Her mouth was dropped open with her eyes squeezed shut in overwhelming pleasure.
With one last squirt, she started to come down and Dr. Evans pulled away a few moments after.
Her whole body was trembling in a way she’d never felt before with zaps of sensitivity all over her.
Dr. Evans did some cleaning up while Chloe came to her senses. When she came out of her post-orgasm daze, he handed her a towelette to clean herself up with and said, “Well, I think that was a very thorough procedure. Make sure to use the restroom before leaving and take a good shower when you get home to avoid getting a UTI.”
“Okay,” Chloe said as she started getting dressed. “When can I expect to get the results again?”
“They should be ready in a week or so,” he said, opening the door and leading them out to the hallway. “But I wouldn’t be worried if I were you. You seem to have a healthy body as far as my eye can see.”
Before they parted ways in the lobby he added, “And make sure to make an appointment for your physical sometime soon. We’ve got to make sure you get your regular check ups.”
Chloe looked back at him, still feeling the sensation of him inside her, and said, “Sure thing. Thank you for all your help today, Dr. Evans. You really helped me relax.”
With that, Chloe left the office, already eager for her next appointment.