Trisha and I spent the rest of the morning talking, it was really nice

to finally make a friend, she told me everything about herself that

morning, while I had to make up a life story, basically I told her I

felt alone in the world, which at times in this job I did.

I managed to go to the nursing home, where I worked a couple hours a

day, and every other weekend. It was kind of a sad place to be, as

basically I spent my time with people who were in their last days among

us. One thing it did do was give me newfound respect for the nurses and

doctors who did their jobs day in and day out.

After work I went for a jog around 9 pm, my mind kept replaying today's

events, over and over. I was definitely glad it was over, but I also

knew my assignment was far from over. I was just about back at the

campus when all of a sudden a white van almost hit me as it screeched to

a stop, the door flung open and I was violently pulled inside.

"What the fuck, let me go mother fuckers!" I screamed.

"Wow nice language detective!" A voice hissed.

Suddenly I heard the van fill with familiar laughter. I looked up to see

my boss and another man smiling down on me. My boss was a 50-ish balding

man who sported a huge beer belly or maybe it was from one to many jelly

donuts, and his partner was a 40-ish guy who wasn't in much better shape.

"You guys scared the shit out of me!" I hissed, as the van rolled away.

"Sorry about that detective, but we just thought we would drop by and

have a quick word with yah," my boss said, in his gravely voice, "have

you found out anything yet ?"

"Only that the professor is a bit of a pervert, so I wouldn't be

surprised if the allegations are true."

"Yah well we already knew that, but being a pervert ain't what we need,

we need proof that he is using his position to take advantage of his

students," my boss said.

"Well he made all of us go topless in class and he even touched some of

the girl's breasts," I managed.

"Man I would have loved to see that!" His partner sneered.

I should have expected as much, as he always acted like a slime ball.

He's the type of guy that would strip search a nun for jaywalking. I

only reacted by giving him the finger.

"Ok knock it off," my boss yelled, "Yah we know all that, but that is

covered by the wavier you all signed, when he is in class he can play

his little games all he wants and disguise it as medical training. What

we need is the outside activities of the professor," he said.

"Well I haven't seen anything," I said, my head spinning.

"Maybe you should try little harder, look at these!" He barked.

He showed me some pictures.

"Recognize them ?" he sneered.

"Yah the blondes Suzy, she in my class, the other two are John and

Amanda, what are these?"

"They were all taking coming out of the professors office and if you

notice they look a little more disheveled coming out as they did going

in," my boss said as he handed me more photos, "and they all spent quite

some time in his office."

He gave me some time to examine the photos.

"Detective I must say, you look a little stunned!" He said, with a smile.

He was right; I was a little stunned because I really thought I was

alone on the case, so I asked.

"What are you kidding me, like we are going to send a rookie detective

out in the field and not watch her back, listen to this," he said with a

laugh.

He played a recording, it took a minute or two before I realized that

they had the classroom bugged.

"That's right, we are listening, so what I need is for you to get them

talking, start by trying to get to work with Suzy or Amanda, or get

close to them, and also try to get the professor to invite you back to

his office," he hissed.

After thinking about what he was saying, "Wait, what if the professor

wants to have sex with me?" I mumbled.

"If he forces you or coerces you, then he would be out of bounds and we

can nail him. Just remember you are only to observe and react like a

normal student would," he said.

"Meaning ?" I mumbled, not believing what I was hearing.

"You have been authorized to do what you have to do, whatever happens,

happens, you just finish out the semester and the class. Then let us

handle the criminal charges and then we will bring you in as the star

witness," he barked. "Now get out of here and do your job."

They dropped me off behind a large farmhouse, as I jogged back to the

campus, I was still having trouble believing my instructions. Never did

I figure that they would want me to go through with it, I mean I figured

I would slap the cuffs on him right there, and take him away.

I spent the rest of the night, and the whole next day trying to plan my

next move. After being scolded by my boss, I was more determined then

ever to complete my assignment. Maybe I wouldn't have to have sex with

anyone anyways, if I could just get Suzy and Amanda to tell me what

happened to them in his office, but first I have to find a way to become

their partner, as that's how I became friends with Trisha.

The next class rolled along and I was still uneasy about the whole

thing. I had to keep reminding myself of the job, I was damn proud to be

the first female detective in our department and I wanted to show them

that I was a worthy.

"Hi Trish, I had fun the other day, well after class anyways," I said

noticing her coming into class.

"Hi Fran me too, oh my god, your favorite guy was behind me, hopefully

he was checking out my legs, I wore this skirt just for him!" Trisha

said with excitement.

I noticed she had on a rather short skirt, and looking around the class,

all of the girl's now sported skirts as well. I also noticed Steven come

into class right behind her, and he went right up to the front of the

class. He sat on one of the exam tables right next to the professors

brown table. I'm surprised he didn't bring the professor a big red

apple, while he was at it.

The professor told the class to read the next chapter in the handbook,

but most of us just watched as the professor was observing a couple of

re-exams from the last class, as a couple of girls tried to improve

their grade, and there was one girl who missed the last class.

I wasn't really surprised that Steven was up front with the professor,

as the girl who missed last class was kind of cute with little perky

boobs. I almost laughed out loud when I saw him lift her shirt up over

her head, and start to examine, or his version of examine, her breasts.

I guess he just had to make it official and manhandle all the girls in

the class.

An idea quickly flashed into my head, I figured this was my chance. I

took several deep breaths trying to muster all my strength; finally I

raised my hand.

"Yes Fran what is it ?" the professor said, when he finally noticed me.

"Thank you Dr. Dan, I don't mean to sound rude, but I think it is a

little unfair that Steven and John get to work with all the groups," I

said as calmly as I could.

"What do you mean Miss Lewis?" he barked.

"Well they get the advantage of working with different patients, I mean

we are not all built the same," as I said this, I could feel the stares

from the other girls and it feel like they were burning a hole right

through me.

"What are you doing ?" Trisha even whispered.

"Well Miss Lewis you have a point, I think," the professor said, "are

you talking about breast size, for the breast exam?"

"Yah, I mean they can't all feel the same," I mumbled.

"No I guess not," the professor groaned, "but it was no doings of mine,

you have all been free to work with who you want, when you want. I just

figured you were a little more comfortable working with the same

partners," the professor said in a harsh tone, as the class was

grumbling.

"I did notice that Steven bounced around, and I even complemented him on

it, as I would have done if anyone else had done it," the professor

continued, "but maybe I wasn't clear enough in my prior instructions, so

I was going to move on, but since I don't want any one to feel like they

got cheated."

Now the girls in the class were all glaring at me, even Suzy and Amanda.

"So next class we will all get a chance to work with new partners. What

we will do is line up some of the girls, all different sizes breasts,

and then the class can go through one by one until every one has got a

chance to work with different sizes. And thank you Miss Lewis for

pointing out my error," the professor said.

The class was grumbling again, I felt like I was a foot tall, that

really didn't turn out like I had hoped and now I had nineteen girls who

probably wanted my head. Even Trisha wouldn't look at me. The professor

dismissed the class. I just sat in my chair as the girls filled out,

most of them giving me glaring looks, and predictably I got a few dyke

comments.

"Hi Fran," Steven said, as he sat down next to me.

"Great, as if my day couldn't have gone any worse," I mumbled.

"Fran would you like to go out with me for a beer tonight, there is a

cool band playing."

"Sorry Steven I don't think I'm in the mood," I interrupted.

"Man I didn't ask you to fuck me yet; I usually wait for the second date

for that, maybe just a little blowjob on the first!" Steven said with a

laugh.

"I have to go," I mumbled before I killed him.

"Wait Fran, really I owe yah, I mean another day in titty heaven, how

can I ever thank you," I heard his voice fade as I rushed away

The next class, was one that I will never forget. The professor started

it with roll call and said he was pleased that we all made it. I know it

took every thing I had inside of me to make the walk to class.

"All right girls and guys for that matter as I don't want to treat you

any differently," the professor said, looking right at me. "Please take

off your shirts and leave them on your chairs and come up to the front

of the room."

I looked around the room, predictably receiving many dirty looks, as the

girls slowly shed their shirts and made their way up front.

"I talked to Steven after class the other day and he came up with a good

idea, so since it was his, Steven you have the floor," the professor

said as he patted Steven on the back.

"Ah! Thank you Dr. Dan, well you all know what happened last class, so

what we are going to do is start with a group of five girls lined up

from big to not so big, you'll work your way down the line, and then

when you get to the end, you will stand next to the last girl. Then we

will make our way around the class until everyone has practiced with

everyone, and again thank you miss Lewis." Steven said, with a wink.

It just killed me knowing how much he was loving all this, while most of

the girls trembled with nerves, most of them were also covering their

chests with their arms or hands.

"Now girls if you could all put your hands behind your back so I can see

your breast size, we will start," Steven oozed.

Most of the girls were looking back at him with pleading eyes, but he

just went around and batted at the arms of the girls who were slow to

get into position. Then of course, he added to our humiliation by

walking around and openly gawking at us, while making little comments

about our breasts sizes, comparing them to fruits, watermelons,

cantaloupes, apples, and so on.

Finally he started placing us in order, by our breasts size. He started

to make two rows of ten, he even did some last minute changes until he

was perfectly satisfied we were all in correct order, it was so

humiliating. Some of the girls were already having trouble keeping their

composer as the sounds of sniffling and weeping filled the room, which

made my stomach turn, as I knew that this was mostly my fault.

"Now that we are in order why don't we get started, lets start with the

biggest, that would be you Ann," he said.

Ann was an overweight girl who had enormous breasts that stretched

almost down to her belly button. She was mortified standing in front of

the class, judging by her quivering face, and running nose.

Steven pulled Suzy up next, then he pulled Trisha up front, she even

looked back at me with a "help me" look on her face. I felt so sick and

helpless, and then he picked a plain looking girl who had tinny little

breasts, and finally he picked a girl named Toni who was very pretty,

but she was also flat as a board. The poor girl was in tears as Steven

pulled her to the front, she begged him not too.

"Don't cry Toni," Steven said as he stroked her hair, "there is more to

a woman than her breasts."

This surprising sentence stunned me because I didn't think Steven had a

sensitive bone in his body.

"I mean Toni; you do have a nice ass!" Steven said, quickly affirming my

prior opinion of him.

"Now that we are all into position, Amanda since you're the biggest

left, why don't you lead us off," Steven said.

The professor came over and patted Steven on the back, just like he

always did.

"And remember girls I will be grading you, on your performance on these

first five girls, after that you're only practicing," the professor said.

Amanda started working on Ann, as she did Steven came over to me, and

whispered into my ear.

"Even though your nice sized tits, leave you near the front of the

class, you will go last, since this was your idea,"

I tried to slap him as he finished his smutty statement, by pinching my

ass under my skirt. But just like my idea, my slap missed the mark.

We were about five girls down the line when the sound of the back door

being open startled the group, as I'm sure most of the group thought the

door was locked during class, being topless didn't help the startled

factor any.

"Ah, Dr. Dickens come in," the professor oozed.

We watched in horror as a older gentlemen wearing a white doctors coat,

walked to the front of the class, followed by two even older guys and a

just plain old looking white haired women.

"Class this is Dr. Dickens, some of you may know him, he is the sports

department's head doctor, and this is Mr. John, Mr. Wilkerson, and Miss

Valmont, they are all on the budgetary subcommittee. They are here today

to observe our class, as the nursing department just put in an increase

request for next year's budget," the professor said.

I was more than stunned, and I figured the rest of the girls were more

than a little surprised by the intruders as well. I mean being naked in

front of a doctor was one thing, but the budgetary sub-whatever. The two

older gentlemen had to be in there 60's or even 70's. One of the men

even looked like he was having trouble breathing, as he took in the site

of twenty topless women. Some who were now even examining the breasts of

the girls upfront, as the class went back to work following the

professor's instructions.

What I wasn't surprised at was the fact that the smooth chested Steven

was over with the group shaking hands, and I soon heard him explaining

what was going on, to the stunned group. He even pointed to me, which

brought a, shame on you, look from the old woman. I watched him for what

seemed like a couple of minutes as he joked and clowned it up, with John

and the visitors.

The professor taping me on the shoulder startled me, but not as much as

the sight of nineteen girls lined up around the class, hands behind

their heads, waiting for me to examine them, as it must had been more

than a couple of minutes.

"Lets Go Fran," he barked.

I moved forward and started working on Ann; my hands trembled with

nerves as the professor watched over my shoulder, as did the rest of the

group of intruders. Suzy was next, as we only examined one breast per

girl, to speed up the process. If looks could kill Suzy would have

killed me, ten times over, as I rolled her large nipple in my fingers.

I moved down the line quickly and then even more so, after Toni and my

grading stopped. I wasn't surprised that most of the girls flashed me

evil smiles, or mean scowls, as I made my way around. I looked back and

I noticed Ann was on my heals, followed by the rest of the girls, but it

wasn't until I got to the end of the line of girls, that I realized that

all of the girls would now get their chance to examine me.

"After you finish with Fran you can leave," I heard the professor say

from the front, as I was now right next to the open back door.

John and Steven came down to the back and stood right in front of me and

watched with smiles, as Ann started feeling my left breast. Ann finished

quickly and Suzy moved in, Suzy however was anything but quick. She

didn't even pretend to "examine" my breast, she just began fondling me,

and with Steven and John blocking the view of the group up front, she

was pulling on my nipples like she was trying to pull them off. My eyes

began to water up from the pain, but also from the realization of just

how much my plan, from the other day, had backfired. Finally Suzy

finished by rubbing her own large nipples into mine, which the guy's

really seemed to enjoy.

Finally Suzy left, but I still had seventeen more girls to go. After a

couple more girls passed, I saw Amanda approach me with an evil smile on

her lips, as rough as Suzy was with me it was nothing compared to

Amanda. She looked back and made sure the group up front was occupied,

they seemed to be in a heated discussion, probably about the budget.

Amanda quickly grabbed at my erect nipples, she licked her lips, as bent

down and put my left nipple in her mouth, slowly sucking it at first,

and then she bit down. I let out a yelp from the pain, as she quickly

stood up and wiped away her saliva from my assaulted nipple, as she left.

The rest of the girls filed past quickly, most of them where probably in

a rush to cover up and get out of there, but there was this one girl who

had odd shaped breasts and had a particular rough time holding in her

emotions, as he face was covered with black mascara, brought down from

her streaming tears.

When she stood in front of me, she kissed me on the lips, which caught

me by surprise, and then she spent some time playing with my breasts.

She grabbed them by the nipples and pulled them around in different

directions, letting them go, laughing as the bounced lewdly back into

place. My eyes were glazed over, so I couldn't really see anymore.

Then she reached under my skirt and trusted her hand in my panties and

roughly fingered my embarrassingly wet pussy. I tried to stop her

actions with words at first, as I pleaded with her to stop, but I

finally had to physically pull her fingers out of my pussy. If that

wasn't bad enough, she then went over to John and put her fingers up to

his lips, and my stomach turned as he sucked my juices off her fingers.

Thankfully the girls stopped coming by, as my nipples were on fire now.

I think some of them never even came by at all, in their haste to leave,

as I'm sure this had to awful experience for most of them. I felt a

sense of relief as I went to my chair and put on my T-shirt; little did

I know that today's humiliation was far from over.

"Miss Lewis could you come up front please," the professor barked,

"Now what," I said to myself, as I reluctantly went up front. I was

surprised to see the still topless Suzy and Amanda up front, as well as

the girl who missed the last class, who I found out was named Samantha.

"Miss Lewis, understandably the committee can't come to every class, so

we are going to show them some of the other thing we will be doing in

class, Dr. Dickens will be assisting me as well," the professor said.

"I would love to stay, but I have to go to my next class," I mumbled, as

I really didn't like the sound of it.

"Nonsense, plus looking at the clock we still have an hour of class time

left, and you could really use the extra credit, as could you Miss

Kellogg," he said looking at Samantha.

I wanted to protest more, but I quickly thought of my assignment and I

also figured this might get me a little closer to Amanda and Suzy. I

noticed Steven and John also joining us up front.

"Dr. Dan can we hang around as well?" Steven asked.

"Well If the girls don't mind," the professor said rather wisely.

The sounds of Suzy and Amanda saying they didn't mind drowned out my

lame attempt at protesting.

"All right lets get started," the doctor said rather excitingly, which

made me a little more nervous.

I wanted to run out the door now, only the thoughts of my boss listening

kept me there. The professor then started explaining the importance of

regular breast examines and not to make light of a serious issue, I just

think he wanted another chance to examine Amanda's large breasts, as he

was using her as a model as he spoke.

The doctor then said something about the older woman being a retired

nurse. I let out a small gasp when her hands went up to Suzy's large

perfect breasts, who was standing next to Amanda.

"Wow they didn't build'em like this in my day," the old woman said, as

she continued feeling around Suzy's perfect breasts.

The professor and the visiting doctor then moved over in front of me and

told me to take off my T-shirt, They watched me lift my shirt over my

head, and for the second time today I was left topless in class.

"I noticed this one from across the room," the doctor said as my nipples

came into view. Closing my eyes, I sat in stunned silence as they both

took their turn examining my raw breasts. I heard them telling the old

man who was having trouble breathing exactly what they were doing, and

yet I was still surprised as wholly hell when I opened my eyes and found

that the old bastard had my left breast in his wrinkled hands, he was

just feeling away. Fortunately he stopped quickly, as my death stare may

have scared him off. I saw the other old man release Samantha's breasts

from his hands as well, and then finally the old woman stopped working

on Suzy.

I didn't even have time to think about protesting anymore as things

happened quickly, I was ordered to get up on to the brown table by the

professor. I looked over to my left and Samantha was being helped onto

the exam chair, by the doctor, off to the end of the table. She had a

look of concern on her face, as I must have worn one on mine as well.

The professor came around the table and he was carrying two white bags,

he gave one to the other doctor and then came over to me. He had Suzy

sit next to me, he took a thermometer out of the bag, and opened it up

and shook it, before putting it in her mouth. He took out another one

from the bag, and when he opened it up, I almost died, as it was much

bigger and I knew from reading the handbook that it was a rectal

thermometer.

"Ok Fran, as I can tell by that look on your face you know what this is,

and where it's going. I know it is embarrassing, but I want you to get

up on your hands and knees," the professor said.

I didn't even want to look at their faces at that point, but I did see

Suzy looking at me with the thermometer in her mouth, yet still managing

a wicked smile, as I somehow managed to get into that awful position.

I felt the back of my skirt being quickly lifted. I was embarrassed to

say the least, when my panties came into view. I tried to not let

Steven's little comments about my granny panties add to it. The

professor was mumbling instructions that were escaping me, as he guided

me into place.

He pulled my panties down, picked up a knee and then the other while

also spreading them wider, and then he pressed down on my upper back, as

I put my head and shoulders to the table. I laid my face down on my

hands, while looking back I noticed some panties, now bunched on the

table. I let out a small gasp when I suddenly realized that they were

mine, while I also knew how exposed this position left me to the group.

Now also looking in Samantha's direction, she wasn't fairing any better.

The other doctor had her panties off as well and was placing her legs in

the stirrups. I watched as the doctor then spread the stirrups rather

abruptly, Samantha looked at me with horror on her face, as she was now

almost in a split position, I noticed her ankles were also strapped into

the stirrups. Quickly I was brought back to my own misery by the sound

of rubber being snapped.

"All right first we must lube the patient," I heard the professor moan.

I braced my back side as best as possible, still the professors sudden

intrusion of my anus caught me by surprise, as I let out a howl.

"Just relax Fran," I heard him say as he pressed into me even further,

Just a thought here, but why do they always say that, does anyone really

relax, while the doctor has his finger up your ass.

The doctor started to move his finger in and almost out. I had never

even dreamed of putting anything up my ass before, and after this

experience I'll have a reason why, as just his finger was causing my

eyes to water from the considerable discomfort.

"Ok slowly work it into her anus," I heard the professor say, as I felt

the hard object invade my anus. I also knew from the way he was saying

it, someone else was twisting it into me like a corkscrew. I couldn't

even bring myself to look back.

"And that's all there is to it," the professor said. "Good job, now we

wait."

"Oh yah, that's all there is to it!" I wanted to scream out.

I noticed that the group had turned their attention Samantha and the

other doctor, who now had his finger in her pussy and was working it

around, like he was looking for something. I also noticed Steven and

John playing with a silver object, with their rubber gloved hands. It

took me a second or two to figure out that the object they were fooling

around with was a speculum. If they only had a vagina they wouldn't be

so carefree with the cruel device.

Suzy slapped Steven upside the head, which brought the first smile of

the day to my face, as he handed it to the doctor. Samantha on the other

hand was sporting anything but a smile. She mouthed the word "help" to

me, which made my stomach turn, as there was nothing I could do for the

poor girl. I mean I was on my hands and knees with a thermometer

sticking out of my ass at the time.

The group of onlookers all seemed to lean forward as the doctor placed

the shinny speculum against her hairless pussy. She let out a moan and

brought her hands up to cover her panic stricken face, as the doctor

quickly trusted the demonic device into place and snapped in open, he

was anything but gentle with the poor girl.

The doctor stood up and handed a penlight to John, who quickly bent down

to get a closer look deep inside the visibly upset young women's spread

vagina. Then John handed it to Steven, and then he passed it on, until

everyone in the group had a good look.

"Please Doctor, I can't handle this anymore," Samantha finally begged,

as tears streamed down her face.

"Ok, that's enough for today, all's we have to do is clean you up,

Steven grab a wipe and finish up here," the doctor said with a pat on

Steven's back.

"And why don't you finish up with Fran," the professor said to Amanda

who was standing right behind me.

I had no time to even react, as I quickly felt the thermometer being

push into me at first, causing a jarring pain, before it was slowly

pulled out. Amanda grabbed a wipe and started to clean the lubricant

from my anus, she also used this opportunity to cause more pain, as she

was rather rough with me.

Simultaneously Steven was wiping Samantha's pussy with a wipe and a wide

smile, yet it also looked like to me that he was also taking this

opportunity to examine her pussy from up close. John was also peering

over his shoulder watching his every move.

It was at that moment that I had a sick feeling come over me, I don't

know why I didn't think of it sooner, but if my boss had the class room

wired for sound then there was a chance he could have a video

surveillance system in place as well. Suddenly I imagined him and his

partner watching the seen from the white van. The thought made me sick.

I know they would have given anything to see the Ice Queen, as they call

me, behind my back, because I turned down their many requests for dates,

and being the only women in my department I kept to myself, go through

the humiliating things I did today. I guess you could say it was the

final straw, as I now joined Samantha in the water works department.

I flipped over and jumped off the table, pushing Amanda out of the way.

"Why don't you girls; take a hot shower, so you can clean up, and it

will help you regain your composer," the professor said as he led

Samantha and me to the shower room.

I was never so happy to get out of that room; little did I know I wasn't

going to like the shower room much either.