Athena sat in a small, sparingly decorated doctor's waiting room. She saw in a wall-mirror that, except for a slight flush, she looked quite normal, like any well- groomed young woman patiently waiting for her appointment to begin. A quick visit to the office restroom had done wonders to clean up her appearance. Her soiled panties proved to be beyond hope, re-soaked completely through with her latest vaginal fluids. She would have thrown them away but the fear of what the doctor or nurse might think if they should notice she was not wearing any panties on such a formal occasion. It was bad enough not to be wearing stockings with such a short skirt. Besides, she knew that this was the one day that she required as much protection from herself as possible.

Normally, sitting in the waiting room, she would be nervous waiting to see a doctor. Being poked and prodded by some man in a white coat wasn't high on her to-do list. But today she was actually glad, because now she'd find out why her body seemed to be running out of control ever since she boarded the plane to Chicago for her first undercover assignment. Just an innocent touch now would make her light headed and send her body into orbit. There was a medical reason for it, Spontaneous Orgasm, Mrs. Devereux called it. OK, she reasoned. The doctor would give her something, and her life would be back to normal.

She saw the nurse in white come towards her but, her jangled nerves on fine edge, she still jumped when the girl said, "Miss Valentine, Doctor Hill will see you now."

The girl seemed a little young to be a nurse, Athena thought, as she followed her back to the examination room.

Curiously got the better of her. She just had to know why the girl was so young. "I hope I'm not prying, but you look rather young to be a nurse."

The girl blushed and answered, "Thanks! Boy, when you get old it's nice to hear someone say you still look young. I'll be 19 next week!"

"Oh, really. 19," Athena replied trying not to sound surprised. God, just what she needed was another child she had to deal with, with the problems she'd been having. She read the name tag on what now seemed to be a little too short nurse's uniform, 'Charlie.' "That's an unusual name for a pretty girl?"

"I guess it is, isn't it? My dad wanted a boy, so when he found out I wasn't, I still got named Charlie."

"I see."

"Now Miss Valentine would you please remove all your clothes and put this on. Please," Charlie said smiling at Athena, handing her a small examination gown.

Athena looked at the small gown with concern. It couldn't possibly cover very much of her at all. "I don't need to put this on, I already know what's wrong with me. I have Spontaneous Orgasm," Athena said, as she looked hopefully at the young nurse.

"Sorry," Charlie giggled. "You still have to put it on. Otherwise, she just wont see you." With a smile, she turned and exited the small room, closing the door behind her.

"What's so funny about what I have?" Athena thought indignantly. She knew through bitter experience it was certainly no laughing matter. It was quite embarrassing, really, having her body go off like a damned Fourth of July rocket for no other reason but someone innocently brushing up against your breast or something.

She looked around for a curtain to change behind or something, but there didn't seem to be any. She had to hurry and put on the gown before the doctor arrived. For some reason that she couldn't understand, she didn't want to be caught undressing in front of the doctor when 'HE' came in. She had already done enough public nudity for a lifetime, thank you, and certainly didn't want to repeat the experience in front of a total stranger, even if he was a doctor.

Mrs. Devereux and her nieces sat in a private room right next to Athena's, watching a large video screen. Her eyes glinted evilly as she reached down and turned a knob labeled 'Doctor's Office' to 85 degrees. "We don't want our Miss Valentine to catch a chill, now do we girls?" she murmured.

Devereux was going to enjoy seeing how the lovely reporter handled her little exam. She knew how exciting and humiliating it was going to be for her new nanny. She almost felt sorry for her, especially after what she had already gone through today. But, it certainly promised to be very exciting. She couldn't wait to see the family's reaction when she shows them the video tape of this!

Athena was relieved that it wasn't as cold as it usually was in most doctors' offices. She quickly took off her jacket and folded it neatly and put it on a small empty stand located next to the examination table. Her skirt quickly followed, then her blouse, and shoes. Athena stood a moment in the small room in just her bra and panties, shivering despite the fact that it seemed to be getting a little warmer. Looking nervously at the door, she unhooked her bra and placed it on her pile of clothes.

She looked down to see her nipples were hard once again. "Why must this to start happening to me now?" she thought, as she bought her hands up and rubbed them, trying to soften them. But all she did was make them harder and now her breasts were beginning to tingle.

Athena next took off her panties. Again she felt a tingling, this time between her legs. She didn't want to look because she knew what she would find. She stood nervously looking at the door, then leaned back against the high table and spread her shapely legs just far enough to see that not only was she getting wet, but her clit was hard as well. "Not now," she groaned, staring down at her excited sex. "Oh, God! Please, please, not now!"

Athena stood for a moment staring down at her trimmed blonde pubic triangle, and wondered despairingly again why this was happening. What had she done to cause this terrible arousal in herself? She used to be able to go for months and not even think about sex. Now even in her dreams all she could think about were the exciting way either the children or Mrs. Devereux's hands felt as they would innocently, but teasingly always end up touching her private places, and how marvelous it always felt, even while she was hating it.

Athena closed her eyes and let her mind wander. The ride up had somehow made her so excited she wanted to scream in her frustration. Her right hand slowly drifted down, lightly running her finger through the soft hairs of her lovely blonde mound. She smiled as she suddenly thought about Danielle's tall naked body casually moving around their room like nudity was a normal way of life.

Devereux watched as Athena's left hand went hand went to her breasts and tugged at her nipples, while her right continued to massage her pubic mound. "She is coming along nicely, girls. You've really outdone yourselves this time."

"Thanks, Aunt Jacquelyn," Michelle said, her burning eyes fixed on the screen. "It was nothing at all."

"Yea, Aunt Jacquelyn," sighed Sue, who was already masturbating under her little-girl's costume at the though of what was to come. "It was pure pleasure."

Devereux could almost smell her sex as Athena's index finger slid not once but twice into her simmering blonde hole. All she could hear from the room was a sweet purring sound coming from deep in the beautiful young woman's sculptured throat as she began to inexpertly tease her clit.

"Not just yet my sweet Miss Valentine," Devereux thought, as she pushed a button signaling the doctor. It was time for the real fun to begin.

"Good morning, Miss Valentine! I'm Doctor Hill."

Athena's eyes popped open, when she heard a female voice. Desperately trying to cover her naked body with her left hand, a cringing Athena automatically extended her right hand to greet the exotic-looking woman who was walking towards her. Blushing from embarrassment, Athena said, "Doctor Hill! I was just...."

The doctor took Athena's hand in a firm grasp for a few moments, mindful of the wet vaginal fluids still on it, as she enjoyed the remarkably unsuccessful efforts of her new patient as she tried to cover herself.

"You were just changing. I know," the doctor said in a very understanding tone. She finally released Athena's hand and watched as the young woman still tried to nonchalantly shield her delicious body from her sharp eyes.

"Why don't you call me Jackie? I don't like the word 'doctor.' It makes people so uncomfortable, don't you think? And if a patient is uncomfortable, then so is the exam. So go ahead and finish what you were doing, and I'll just wait a moment," Jackie said, sounding very professional, but thinking quite the opposite. Mrs. Devereux was absolutely correct about the delectable Miss Valentine. She was a rare beauty. She was going to enjoy her time with Mrs. Devereux's gorgeous new nanny.

Athena wished she could die. The doctor had caught her touching herself right in her office, and she was almost sure the woman even suggested that she ought to continue. What could be more humiliating? She quickly put on the dressing gown, thinking at least this would help hide the fact that she was now quite wet and that her nipples were achingly hard.

The doctor reveled in the secret knowledge that the gown was a special one picked out for just this little game. It was smooth on the outside, but was deliberately a little rough on the inside. The gown was designed to rub just enough to keep nipples as wonderful and as sensitive as Athena's quite hard, if she wanted it to or not. The gown opened down the front, instead of down the back like the standard hospital gown. There were no fasteners. Athena would be forced to be constantly trying to keep it closed, but by doing so would rub the fabric against her nipples, inadvertently helping to keep them nice and hard. The gown was short, in fact it was very short. It ended only an inch below her shapely bottom, and any movement at all would show off the lower half her shapely behind and a good portion of her mouth-watering pussy.

As Athena put on the gown, she soon realized that, as she had first feared, it was not going to do much to cover her body at all. Not only was it short, God, if she moved anyone could see the bottom curve of her behind, not to mention her pussy. And it was open in the front, not the back. You couldn't even tie it closed, because there were no draw strings to be found. "What a cheap gown!" she thought. And the make matter even worse, when she tried to keep it closed, the material seemed to irritate her poor nipples, keeping then uncomfortably hard, and her breasts all a-tingle.

Athena stood clutching at the ridiculous gown, one hand at her breasts and the other at the gown's hem. Despite the way the doctor tried to put her at ease, she was becoming quite nervous. Athena found she was even beginning to sweat. A few droplets formed, then dripped down so she could feel them hanging on the bottoms of her proud firm breasts.

Standing in the middle of the room trying not to look embarrassed, Athena smiled weakly, and clutched the gown ever tighter, causing the rough material to tickle her nipples.

Waiting for the Doctor to begin, she automatically gave Jackie a closer look. She didn't seem to be much older than her, maybe 24 or 25. She was also quite pretty with short dark hair, which was cut very professionally. Her face was simply gorgeous, and so was her figure. Large high breasts, slender waist, and beautifully tapered hips. Athena had only worked for Mrs. Devereux a short time, but she didn't remember meeting woman in her circle who wasn't pretty. That was odd, now that she thought of it.

Again she couldn't help but wonder about the staff here. "You look rather young to be a doctor, er, Doctor Hill," Athena said, smiling the best she could, as a drop of sweat dropped from the bottom of her left breast and ran down her stomach then into her deep belly button, making her tremble.

"Please call me Jackie. Yes, I am young, but I assure you that I'm quite capable of handing anything that comes my way," she replied with a small, secret smile.

"Sorry, Jackie. I just...," Athena replied, shivering despite being a little warmer now.

The doctor cut her off. "Why don't you have a seat and we can get a few questions out of the way before we start your physical," Jackie told her, pointing to the small examination bed.

Hearing the word 'physical' sent shock waves through Athena's overheated body. The thought of having anyone touch her right now with the way her body was reacting was something she desperately did not want. "I don't need a physical, really!! I already know what's wrong with me," Athena quickly said.

"Do you now? And what might that be?"

"Mrs. Devereux said I have something called S.O., Spontaneous Orgasm."

"I see. Is Mrs. Devereux a doctor?"

"No, but, she..."

"Why don't we do the physical anyway, so we can see if my findings match that of Mrs. Devereux, shall we?" said Doctor Hill, trying not to smile when she heard what Mrs. Devereux had told the young woman.

The confident sound of Doctor Hill's voice made what she had just said seem so witless. She was right, Athena realized. What medical knowledge did Mrs. Devereux have? Maybe there was something else wrong with her, at that.

So Athena walked over to the table, attempting to take tiny steps so the short gown would at least try to cover her. When she got to the table, it seemed to be quite high. The only way she could get up on it was to put both hands on the edge, then hop up. Athena quickly glanced over her shoulder to see if the Doctor was watching. She seemed to be writing something on her clip board, so Athena quickly hopped up on the table.

Devereux smiled as she watched Athena rise up and down on her toes several times, so she could spring board onto the table. She watched wantonly as Athena's gown twirled up around her waist, as she finally hopped up on the table and then spun forward to sit down.

Athena didn't see Jackie covertly watching the enticing little show. "Mrs. Devereux did pick a special one," she thought again.

Athena quickly sat up and smoothed the gown, trying to cover everything the best she could. She had to put her hand in her lap to hide her pussy that she was sure was now partly exposed.

Jackie walked over and pushed a button on the side of the table. The entire table slowly lowered two feet and was now quite low. Athena cursed under her breath, "She could have done that earlier."

"Now I'm going to ask you about 20 questions about yourself, so we can get a little background on you," Jackie said smiling, and she pull her left hand on Athena's knee.

Athena looked down nervously, hoping the doctor would remove it. But, using her right hand, Jackie placed the clipboard on the table next to her and started writing on it.

She started with the first question "Your full name?" Jackie asked, as she gently squeezed Athena's knee.

The Doctor droned on through the form, and Athena had to answer question after question, some surprisingly personal. As the seemingly endless series of questions continued, Athena found she was having increasing trouble sitting still, as the Doctor's hand was slowly inching its way up toward the bottom of the gown. Athena wanted to say something, but after watching Dr. Hill's face Athena could tell she didn't seem to realized that she was doing it. Athena didn't want to embarrass the Doctor by saying anything. She probably didn't even know she was doing it, the act seemed so natural. Besides Jackie wasn't really doing anything but resting her hand on her bare leg, anyway.

Still, Athena tried to casually move away backwards, but without the use of her hands (she didn't want to let go of her gown or it would fall open), she was stuck where she was. Finally the doctor's hand was high enough to slide under the hem and touch her pubic hair. Athena jumped from the contact.

"You need to calm down, Athena. You don't mind me calling you Athena do you?" the doctor asked softly as her two fingers ran through the soft blonde mound of her very nervous patient.

"A-Athena is find, but w-would you pleeease...."

Before she could finish, the doctor had taken her hand away and used it to hold the clipboard. Briskly she asked, "Could I please what?"

Now Athena was the one embarrassed. She now knew the doctor really didn't realize that she was doing anything. "My God!" she though, ashamed. "I'm seeing sex everywhere now!" Athena's mind raced for something to say to cover up her terrible mistake, then she had it.

"Would you please, Jackie, tell me what perfume you're wearing?"

"Passion. It's heavenly, isn't it?"

"Yes it is." Dr. Hill's perfume was very nice, almost like something Danielle would have worn. The heavenly aroma seemed to be making her a little light headed. No, it wasn't the perfume, Athena reasoned, she was just warm.

"OK," the doctor said. "Part One is completed, and now it time to start Part Two, the exam."

Athena's breath steadied somewhat when Dr. Hill took her hand away. But she was uncomfortably warm now, so she took her hand away from the top of her gown, to wipe several drops of sweat off her upper lip. The gown quickly fell open, exposing her attractive cleavage that was now glistening with sweat.

"I think I've warmed Miss Valentine up enough for now." Mrs. Devereux muttered to herself, as she turned the knob down to 72.

Jackie's eyes fell right on Athena's exposed chest for a brief moment, fighting the urge to reach up and grab the beautiful orbs. She looked back at Athena's nervous face. "Today will be a little different from my usual exams. I'll be showing my new assistant the proper way each part of the exam should be done. I hope you don't mind."

Athena's brain boggled. Did she hear her right!? There was going to be someone else in the room helping? No, that wasn't something she wanted or needed right now, especially the way her body could run out of control at any moment.

"I don't think I can do this right now," Athena explained. "I'd better leave."

As Athena tried to get up, Jackie put one hand on her shoulder and pushed her back down on the table. "One; there isn't anything to worry about. And two; if you don't get a check up, I know for a fact that Mrs. Devereux will be very angry. I had to rearrange my schedule a great deal to accommodate her request for your appointment today."

"Oh, God!" Athena thought. She had completely forgotten about Mrs. Devereux! Besides, the woman was completely right, why was she acting so nervous about this? She was a doctor, and was just doing her job. And without this check up, Mrs. Devereux might be upset enough to perhaps fire her yet.

"I'm sorry," Athena apologized. "It's just I've been feeling a little out of sorts lately."

"Quite understandable. Which is the reason why you are here. Now wait while I go get my nurse and my new assistant."

Athena sat in the empty room trying to sort out why she was so nervous. This was just going to be a normal exam. She had them before, twice in fact. At least she wouldn't have to worry about some male doctor pawing at her. The thought of some man touching her disgusted her for some reason. Jackie, Dr. Hill, was a female and she'd be much more gentle when the exam would get...well, personal. God, she didn't even want to think of the embarrassing things complete physicals contained. She sat nervously, with her legs crossed at the ankles swinging them back and forth, as she bit her lower lip. Athena looked more like a nervous five year old, then a 21-year old college graduate.

The door to the examining room opened and in walked Athena's examination team.

"Athena you know Charlie, my nurse," said the doctor. "She is required by law to be here, by the way. And this is Miranda. She will be helping me with your exam today."

The three entered the room, the doctor followed by Charlie and finally Miranda. Miranda was a striking beautiful Latin girl, about the same age as Jackie. As with both Jackie and Charlie, Miranda was very shapely, with the largest dark eyes Athena had ever seen. They gave the girl a very trusting look of complete innocence.

"Hi! I hope you're not as nervous as I am," Miranda said, walking over to Athena and put her hand on Athena's right knee. She then slid her hand up until her fingers could almost reach under the gown. Athena put her hands down on the table and slid back away from Miranda's fingers, forgetting about the gown that now fell completely open, showing all three women most of her shapely high-set breasts, and her golden mound.

"You're my first," Miranda bubbled as she slid her finger even higher, almost touching Athena's pussy before taking it away. "So I know I'm nervous."

She openly looked at Athena's proud breasts that were right in front of her. Athena blushed, and quickly pulled the gown closed, rubbing the rough fabric against her nipples yet again, causing her highly sensitive breasts to renew their distracting tingling.

"Sorry, I didn't intend to stare," apologized Miranda contritely. "I'm just fascinated by them, your breasts I mean. I'm studying to be a plastic surgeon, you see, so I really didn't mean to embarrass you or anything. It's just a bad habit."

"That's enough Miranda. You don't need to tell Athena your life story," said Dr. Hill sternly.

"Sorry, I talk to much," Miranda replied, looking back at Athena. She couldn't wait to get her hands on the very pretty Miss Valentine.

"Now Athena, Charlie will be recording our findings, right here on this clip board," Jackie said, handing it to Charlie, "while Miranda and I do your exam. I'm sure you will be happy to learn that we shall be skipping some of the more routine things, because we have a new procedure that will later do all of them at once. First, though, we will be doing a breast exam. So, if you would lower your gown, please, we can get started."

Athena looked at all three, all of whom seemed to be staring right at her chest. It was just her heated imagination, she told herself, as she pushed the gown off her shoulders and let it fall down around her waist.

"Now Athena, if you'd please put your arms up, then lock your fingers behind your neck."

Devereux slid her hand down and slowly rubbed her nipples through her blouse, as she watched Athena raise her arms, and lock her fingers behind her neck. Athena's firm breasts lifted up and were now proudly displayed.

Sue and Michelle had given in the high sexual tension and were now naked and 69ing each other on the carpeted floor, the tight body wrappings which served to conceal their true ages scattered over the room.

"Now Miranda, watch carefully, and I'll show you the proper way."

Dr. Hill began to press her fingers into Athena's lovely firm right breast, making small circles around her nipple. As she continued the exam, Miranda moved closer to watch what the doctor was doing. As she leaned in, she again put her hand right on Athena's thigh.

Athena was trying to sit still but the doctor was now getting closer and closer to her sensitive nipple as she kept on pressing in smaller and smaller circles.

"Now, what we're doing here is checking for any lumps that might be forming."

Try as she might to ignore it, Athena was starting to enjoy the feeling of the doctor's hands on her breast. She kept telling herself, "It's just an innocent exam." She even gave them to herself, but never did it feel this good before. She closed her eyes, so she could just enjoy the unexpected yet still innocent sensations.

Seeing Athena close her eyes, Miranda moved closer with her hand, sliding it up so it was resting right next to Athena's pussy. As Athena's mind drifted off, Miranda's finger rubbed against Athena's pussy lips, causing her to slightly squirm around on the table.

"Athena, you have to sit still, please," the doctor said sternly. "Now, Miranda, I'd like you to exam Athena's left breast."

Quickly the two of them changed places. Miranda happily clutched Athena's left mound of firm breast flesh. She openly toyed with Athena's left breast, not even trying to hide the fact that she was squeezing it between her fingers. As Miranda played with Athena's puffy left nipple, Dr. Hill put her hand right on Athena's sex and with her fingers spread the damp lips open.

Athena knew something was different but couldn't figure out what. She tried to sneak a look down but she couldn't see anything, what with both of Miranda's hands on her left breast, and the doctor leaning forward to watch. She quickly closed her eyes again, so that it wouldn't appear as if she were immature enough not to really trust what these medical professionals were doing to her.

There seemed to be something now playing with her pussy. Athena wanted to say something. But what if she was wrong again? She was always imagining things lately. Just yesterday she thought the children were actually playing with her while she sat at the breakfast table. But it couldn't have been, they were children after all. Children didn't do those things. Any such feelings were all in her mind then, as they certainly were now.

Despite it all being in her head, her body was still starting to get very excited. Athena didn't want to embarrass herself in front of all these women, by getting turned on by a simple breast exam. Or, even worse, possibly even cumming. She would just die if that happened again. She would feel humiliated for life. But she knew if the exam wasn't over soon, very soon, it might just happen. She kept her eyes closed, thinking that it would help get her mind off the feelings that was running unchecked through her body.

Dr. Hill knew Athena was close to cumming by just the way her body began to tremble under her hand. She fought the urge to make her climax right then, when she could just make out a delightful moan coming from Athena's throat. No, that wouldn't be as fun she knew, until she let the pressure build up in Athena until the girl begged for it. That's what the doctor enjoyed, was having women beg for release.

Miranda and Dr. Hill exchanged looks, then both took their hands away at the same time. The watched with keen interest how Athena's face slowly changed its expression from lust to embarrassment.

Athena's body suddenly went from being seemingly teased toward orgasm to now being very empty. With the erotic feelings quickly leaving her body once again that day, she reached up and unconsciously grabbed her breasts which now suddenly felt so lonely.

"Athena!" The doctor said, trying to sound surprised.

Athena's mind cleared enough for her to open her eyes. They were all smiling at her. Then she looked down to find her hands on her breasts. She quickly put then down in her lap, only to find that her pussy was wet as well.

"I-I'm sorry. I-I don't know w-what came o-over me," Athena stammered, totally humiliated to find herself playing with her breasts right in front of the doctor and her two assistants.

"No need to be embarrassed Athena," the doctor said patiently. You're not the first woman to get a little excited by a breast exam, and I'm sure you won't be the last."

That did make Athena feel a tiny bit better. But, she still couldn't believe what she had just been doing. Athena was miserable. She realized that in the space of a single day she had quickly gone from a lifetime of proper behavior to a point where all she wanted to do was constantly touch her body to achieve her now aching need for sexual fulfillment! "My God!" she wondered. "What has happened to me? What am I becoming?"

"Why don't we get you something to calm you down before we continue?"

"That would be wonderful," Athena said thankfully as she nodded her head. She needed desperately to be calm.

The doctor gave a small nod to Charlie, who walked over to the sink and got a glass, filling it with water. She then mixing in a little something special for Miss Valentine that would keep Athena's body right where the doctor liked it, on the edge.

"Here you are," Charlie said handing it to her.

"Thank you, my mouth is a little dry," Athena replied, taking the glass and quickly drinking it down.

Athena felt much better as she emptied the glass of cool into her mouth. Dr. Hill was only trying to make her feel more relaxed. She was as kind to her as Mrs. Devereux was.

"Now, let's get on with the next part of the exam," the doctor said, "If you would remove the gown and get up on the table, we can now do your vaginal exam."

Even though she knew it was going to happen, hearing it still made Athena protest, "But...!"

"I don't have all day, Miss Valentine. Now off with the gown, lie on the table, and spread your legs, please."

After the breast exam a worried Athena knew her pussy was still very damp. She certainly didn't want them to know that the exam had left her quite excited. "May I go to the bathroom before we start?"

The experienced doctor knew exactly what Athena wanted to do. She wanted to wipe all the evidence of their fun they just had. "No, my sweet," Dr. Hill thought. "I don't think so."

The doctor told the anxious Athena, "You can go after we're done. It will only take a moment and then we can take a little break."

Athena thought about grabbing her clothes and bolting from the room. But then she thought again about how Mrs. Devereux would view her suddenly leaving her exam early. She sighed in defeat and dropped her gown on the floor, then sat on the table with her hands folded in her lap, and waited.

Charlie swiftly scooped up both the gown and Athena's clothes. As Charlie walked out the door with them, Athena knew now that she was truly forced to remain here until her exam was over.

"Now, if you would lie down on your back and spread your legs."

Athena gave a pitiful look at the doctor and Miranda, hoping for a reprieve from the ordeal to come. But they both waited, not saying a word, just looking at her.

Devereux was in bliss watching the beautiful reporter. Athena was so lovely the way she was trying to not be embarrassed, but was. She sat up in her chair as Athena laid back on the table, with those beautifully shaped breasts sagging ever so slightly under their own weight, and her pretty eyes staring blindly at the ceiling. Devereux couldn't help but smile seeing Athena's golden mound, still glistening with the after-effects of her earlier breast exam.

"This will be easier if we put your feet like this," Dr. Hill stated, as she grabbed both of Athena's ankles and placed her feet flat on the table, pushing them up until they were resting right against the natural cushion of Athena's shapely ass. Then she grabbed both knees and spread Athena's legs as much as she could, but making sure her feet remained flat on the table. The thing that made it more humiliating was that Athena could still feel some of her juices running down her pussy and onto the table.

"Now just relax Athena, and we'll be done in a few minutes," the doctor said reasonably. "I know how uncomfortable this can be. Why don't you close your eyes and just think of something more pleasant? This won't take long I promise."

"Dr. Hill is right," Athena thought. "If I just close my eyes and think of something else, it will all be over before I know it."

"OK, Jackie," Athena said as she once again closed her eyes. "I'll do what ever you say."

"Good! Now Miranda, what we look for first is the color," the doctor told her new assistant. "Here, you see." She gently ran a fingertip along Athena's tender pussy lips. "It's a nice shade of pink there, and here too."

Athena tried to think of something else, but with the doctor's smooth voice, and the finger touching her, it was all beginning to make her pussy even wetter.

"Next we'll check for any small bumps along the inside walls. Now Athena, try to relax and not clench."

Athena's heart was pounding as the doctor slid two fingers inside her and gently pressed. After several minutes of this, Athena was unconsciously pushing her hips up toward the doctor's skilled hands.

"Now, you try it."