Goose bumps formed over Greer’s arms as the doctor pulled the stethoscope off of his neck. “Ok We’ll start with your lungs. Inhale.” She was momentarily shocked as the cool drum made contact with her back. He gently brushed his hand over her back, dictating her breaths and providing a steady hand on her shoulder as the cool drum of the stethoscope gradually warmed to her skin. He abruptly threw it back around his neck as he began to gently guide his fingers under her jaw, assessing her lymph nodes. He continued, mentally checking items off a list as he grabbed a scope off of the wall. He flicked the light on and Greer felt the now familiar warmth of his hand on her shoulder as he peered into her ears. He continued to look at her eyes, her nose and her throat before he appeared satisfied and clasped his hands in front of his chest. “Ok, time to lie down.”

Greer breathed a sigh of relief as the doctor pulled out the extension on the table and motioned her to lie on her back. She put her arms at her sides and felt the weight of her breasts gently pushing down on her chest as they flattened themselves, her bright pink nipples resting neatly on top. She winced as the doctor began to roughly palpate her stomach. He reached the point in her lower abdomen where she had been cramping and she involuntarily jerked upright.

“Painful?” Dr. Cameron asked, unfazed as he gently but, firmly pushed her back down on the table. “Not too bad” she responded, unconvincingly. He looked into her eyes and paused, “If you aren’t honest about your pain, I can’t help you” As if to punctuate his point, he went back over the spot, albeit more gently and Greer jolted away from his touch. “It’s a 6 out of 10.” She replied shortly, clearly ready to comply. “I’ll get a better look during the internal but, it feels like it could be constipation. I’ll order some medication to help with that and another procedure. Another procedure. She hated the ambiguity, if only he would just tell her.

Dr. Cameron finally seemed satisfied with her belly and moved his hand to her breast. “Tell me if at any point your breasts become too tender.” His fingers danced over her doughy flesh, springing back as his fingers gently applied and released pressure. She watched, mesmerized until he reaches her nipple at the top, gently grasping it then firmly and intently staring as he pulled it upwards. She yelped. He glanced over at her, surprised at the noise. “All Good?” His eyes back to the kind look she saw when they first met.

“Yeah, It didn’t hurt too bad, just surprised me.” She didn’t mention the jolt of energy that went straight from her nipples to her neck, down her spine and through her clitoris. She moved her leg and heard the paper on the table crinkle as it stuck to her skin, adhered by her own moisture. She blushed again as Dr. Cameron repeated the procedure on her other breast.

Greer heard the familiar snap of latex as Dr. Cameron removed his gloves and grabbed another pair as he walked towards the drawer. “I saw your temp was a bit high so I want to double check it before we move on.” Greer thanked her lucky stars for the ear thermometer and practically fell off the table when she saw the doctor turn around. In his hand was an old school mercury thermometer, the long rod was particularly thick with a bulbous end that was now coated in a thick glob of vaseline. “Up and over.” As if there was any question where that thing was going, Greer thought. She turned over and tried to breathe as her now exposed backside adjusted to the somehow breezy office. A bit of moisture had made its way from her vagina to her puckered rear which she became all too aware of as the doctor parted her firm, round cheeks and the moisture caught the air. “Alright, just some lube now to make this easier. Relax for me now, I know it’s not comfortable but we want to be sure you aren’t sick.” She was pleased with how obviously caring he was and felt really comfortable. She relaxed slightly and he took his cue, gently, steadily inserting his middle finger into her anus. He gently swept his finger around, smearing the substance and pulled his finger out, as quickly as it went it. Greer was surprised at first then almost frustrated, wishing he had swept his finger just one more time. As is by magic, the thermometer made its way deep into her backside. She had expected to be embarrassed but as the doctor gently held the thermometer inside of her, she felt inexplicably thrilled by the situation. Her face grew hot with arousal and shame, grateful to be face down.

After what seemed like ages, Dr.Cameron removed the thermometer with a slight pop as the bulb popped out. “Definitely still have the fever but I noticed a bit of feces on the tip of my glove. I’m betting on constipation but I want to take a swab before we clean you out to confirm it isn’t anything more serious.” Greer gulped. “I’m going to have to use a special scope to be able to see deep enough. This may feel tight.” She saw the quick glint of silver as she glance over her shoulder but quickly felt that reassuring hand on her shoulder. “First I’m going to apply more lube, then I’ll use the scope, and take a swab.” She felt the cold gel gently go around the outside of her small bud and then pressure as she felt the tip of his finger, slowly followed by the first knuckle, how long were his fingers? Finally, his finger retreated, taking one last ring around is it did.

“Okay, this is where you’re going to feel some cold and then some pressure. I want you to bear down like you’re having a bowel movement ok?” She always hated that term but, her tangent was interrupted by the cool wet steel now resting on her rectum. She took a deep breath, as she exhaled Dr. Cameron pushed, further, and further, until the handle of the scope rested gently on her frenulum and the long scope portion was at least a good 5 inches deep in her anus. She felt a rush of air as he pulled the plunger out of the center of the scope. “Definitely constipated, this is as far as I can go. I’ll grab a sample and then I’ll get the nurse with an enema so you can take a break.” She was grateful for the thought of a break, she barely noticed him take the swab with a long q-tip, similar to those used for a pap smear. He sealed the swab in a small bottle.

“I’ll have the nurse prepare you for the next part while I write up notes from the first part of your exam, then I can meet you next door and we can continue.” She wanted to ask what he meant but, he briskly walked out and left her naked and alone just her and her anticipation.

She heard the sound of small wheels in the hallway followed by a light knock. Nurse Chipper reappeared with an IV pole next to her and wheeled it right next to Greer. “We’ll start with those meds for your tummy before we clean you out!” You don’t have to sound so excited. Greer thought to herself as the nursed snapped on her gloves. Greer returned to her former position and quickly felt the impersonal friction of latex on her skin. “Oh wow, yeah you’ve got plenty of lube, this will pop right in.” Quickly followed by a firm cylindrical object. “You’ll need to hold on to that suppository for a few minutes while it takes effect. You lucky duck will be getting two enemas today, one with soap and a rinse. I’ll go ahead and get that first one ready while we wait.” Greer buried her head in her arms as cabinets opened and closed behind her. She heard the faucet going for what felt like far too long, surely she was cleaning equipment or something? The nurse released her to the adjoining bathroom to relieve herself as the suppository took its effect.

When Greer returned the nurse had arranged everything on a tray neatly. She proceeded to empty a bit of water from the tube to ensure there were no air bubbles. Since she had never treated Greer before, they liked to err on the side of caution and assume the patient won’t be able to hold her first enema. After all, it was soapy and high capacity. She gently rubbed the lubricant over the first bulb, followed by the second bulb. She gently folded the first bulb so that it would fit. “Ok, we’re going to start putting the nozzle in now.” She gently pushed the tip of the bulb in, steadily increasing the pressure as she pushed past the center of the balloon. Greer made a sound, somewhere between a gasp and a moan. “Doing good, almost done with this part.”

The nurse kept up the pressure as the balloon slid gently into place. “Ok, now you’re going to feel some pressure. I’m going to inflate balloons on either side of your rectum so that you don’t leak on yourself, ok sweetie?” Greer had no time to react before she felt her anus expanding. After 3 puffs of air she thought she couldn’t expand any further. The nurse kept pumping until she finally stopped after putting what felt like a basketball’s worth of air inter backside. In reality it was more like a baseball. She gasped as the nurse gave it a quick tug to ensure it was secure. The nurse quickly inflated the second balloon until Greer’s rectum was neatly sandwiched between the two of them. She inhaled and exhaled slowly, trying to acclimate to the new sensations.

“Alrighty, let me know if you feel any cramps.” All of the sudden warm soapy water flowed deep into her bowels. It felt almost good at first but, she quickly felt herself getting full. A dull cramp developed in her belly and she groaned, louder than she realized. The nurse turned her on her side and began massaging her belly. Greer could feel the water moving around inside of her and the sweat beginning to develop on her brow. Every moment she thought she was as full as she could possibly be, she would hear the gentle squeak as the nursed squeezed the bag, increasing the flow. “Almost halfway done.” She declared. There was no way Greer could take double what she had already but the nurse gently stroked her hair and reassured the now trembling girl while giving a gentle tug to the balloon protruding from her anus to ensure its security.

Greer waited in silence and tried to hold onto her tears as her bowels began to cramp further. She felt the flow begin to slow and then stop. The nurse explained she would have to hold it while it worked and Greer whimpered. The nurse continued to poke and prod her belly and Greer thought for someone who seemed so pleasant she was really intent on increasing her patient’s discomfort.

When Greer well and truly thought she would burst the nurse announced she was done and deflated the bulbs, plucking the nozzle out of its resting spot. Greer jolted as she tried to prevent her waste from trickling down her leg. She stood up and rushed to the bathroom, pretending the nurse couldn’t hear every single sound as he bowels rushed out of her.

She hoped she was done but saw the full bag waiting as she returned to the room. The plug went in easier this time and the water was much easier to hold. She was glad to be done until she emerged from the bathroom, still as nude as ever with the door wide open. “No time to waste!” The nurse peeped as she grabbed the girl by the arm which was gently clutching her crotch, terrified people would see. Though the medical staff appeared to be unfazed, she could feel the embarrassment deep within her as the nurse guided her next door where the doctor was already waiting.