I shake, scooting back nervously on the exam table as the doctor approaches me. My heart races as he comes to my side and I realize I'm cornered between this large, intimidating man and the wall. I stare at him as he drops my underpants on the tray at his side and brings it closer. I gulp, noting the cotton pads and odd, foreign looking instruments I'm unfamiliar with. Some of them look very intimidating.

"Are your periods regular?" He asks, giving me no doubt about what's coming next.

"Y-yes sir." I shiver.

"Alright Annie." He says, "I'm going to need you to lie back."

He takes my shoulders and lays me back on the bed, the thin paper crinkling on the leather underneath as I'm forced backward. He starts to hum and sway a bit as I watch him put on yet another pair of gloves stretching them out as they snap on. I gulp, knowing what's coming next, and eye his large belly, lamenting that this older, scary man is going to be the first to see my private parts.I'd never had a dad, had been delivered by a woman and cared for by women in the past... so really, no man had ever seen me naked before and I was totally terrified.

"Alright." He said, coming to the edge of the table. "We're going to have you scoot down a bit."

He didn't even ask, he just grabbed my hips and dragged me down closer to him. He took his gloved hands and tried to force my legs apart, but by then, I'd clenched them together as tight as I possibly could. I fought back hard, muscles clenched as he tried to spread my legs, the pressure building in my bladder from having to pee.

"Please let me go to the bathroom first."

"No Annie, one more thing before that. Now spread your legs."

"No! I don't want you to look down there."

"Annie." He admonished. "This is your very first big girl exam, it will be very detailed and I'll be doing a lot more to you today than just looking."

"F-for how long? What will you be doing?"

"It depends. You're long overdue for this exam and I really need to access your development, and make sure everything is as it should be. So we're going to be doing some special tests on you today to make sure your healthy and functioning well. It will be very in depth."

"But no doctor's ever looked at my bottom."

"I know and that's why I need to examine you."

"W-will it hurt?"

"Some of it may, but its all part of making sure you're developing into a healthy young woman. Now, spread your legs for me Annie."

I clenched them shut tight, groaning as he finally pried them open. In an instant, my hands clamped down, covering his view of my private parts.

"Now Annie, having the doctor examine your vagina is part of being an adult. Move your hands for me."

"No!"

"Annie, move your hands or I'm going to have to restrain you, you don't want that do you?"

I shake my head no and move them tearfully, just as he starts to spread my legs I clamp my hands over my mound again.

"Annie! I will not tell you again. I will be doing much more than just looking today, you need to get used to this kind of exam, now let me at least have a little peak and then I'll let you use the bathroom."

I gulp, swayed by his promise and lift my hands. At once he scrunches my gown up my past my hips exposing my entire pubic area. Before I can react he grabs each of my legs. '

"Okay, spread wide for me." He says, authority in his voice as he forcibly spreads my legs apart, I don't resist as much this time. "That's a good girl." He says, as I feel my legs open completely, the freezing cold air hitting my vagina as it spreads wide open, coming into his view.

He takes his hands to my inner thighs, spreading them a little farther wide with force. Its then I notice that they're freezing cold, ice cold.

"Hmmm." He acesses, running his fingers through my pubic hair. "I'm going to do a cursory examination and then I'll let you go to the bathroom." He promised.

I yelp slightly, feeling him grab my outer labia. He pulls up on each of them, pulling my butt slightly off the table.

"Owie." I wince.

He ignores me, and I hear a varying chorus of hmmms as he pulls and tugs on my outer labia, seeming to investigate every nook and cranny. He takes each of his thumb and forefinger and begins to squeeze all along them. Then, he turns to the inner labia. he presses them together and pulls hard as if milking a cow utter.

"Ow, ow, ow!" I cry out, I reach down again to cover myself but he swats my hand way.

"You're a virgin, correct?"

"Y-yes."

"Have you ever put anything in your vagina, a tampon, a finger?"

"No sir." I say.

"Okay."

I feel him pull pinch each of my inner labia, pulling them apart. Just then, I feel the tip of his finger at my opening.

"No!"

"Annie, there'll be much more than this today and since my finger is going to be the first thing inside your vagina, I'll do my best to be gentle."

"No..." I whimper.

"You're going to feel a little pressure, and me wiggling a bit."

He places his free hand on my lower abdomen, pressing harder than I'd like.

"Oooh." I moan, still more focused on what's going on down there.

His finger rests at the entrance of my vagina. I try to visualize it, wondering how that big, chubby finger will get in when I couldn't even get my tiny one in past the white part of my fingernail. Not the pink part, the white part.

"Okay Annie, that's a good girl."

I groan as he slips his finger in, noting I somehow quickly take in what feels less like a big fat finger and more like a big fat thumb. He wiggles his finger further up me and I moan in discomfort. He wiggles slowly, tickling my insides and for some reason I imagine the images of swimming sperm Ive seen in the past... his finger almost wiggling that motion. I look up at him in disgust, seeing this older, fat, bald man his finger swimming like sperm in my virgin vagina.

"Ow please take it out!"

"Annie I'm going to be a lot more in-depth today than this." He laughs. "My finger's not even half way in yet and I feel no hymen."

"I'm a virgin!"

"I don't doubt that, you're extraordinarily tight. I'll have to investigate that a little later."

He then moves to the tray, I hear plastic wrinkle as he opens a package. He tucks his fingers back between my outer labia and spreads me wide. I yelp when in seconds I feel a freezing cold cloth touch my skin and he begins to wash me down there.

"Hmmm quite a bit of discharge. But your clean enough." He says, wiping me twice more. "Okay hop off the table, and follow me down the hall."