“Now turn around on your back so I can check your back side and your bottom,” Dorothy tapped Sharon’s waist.

Sharon turned hesitantly but she didn’t do it to Dorothy’s speed and quickly earned herself a spanking.

Sharon’s bottom immediately turned red and Sharon was crying buckets. “Scoot over here, closer to the end of the bed,” She ordered Sharon.

Sharon didn’t dare to disobey this time, so she quickly scooted before realizing how exposing that position is. Dorothy quickly bend her knees even more and stood them on the table, to expose Sharon’s anus in the air.

“Does she do drugs?” Dorothy asked Grace.

“No, I don't!” Sharon screamed.

“That’s what everyone says,” Dorothy rolled her eyes.

“As of what I know, she doesn’t,” Grace answered.

“Any medication that is inserted regularly into her anus?” Dorothy asked. “If so, does she do it, or do you do it?”

“Laxative suppositories, and I think her depression and anxiety medication was a suppository at some point. She would be trusted for her own laxative when she lives in the orphanage. When she boards at the school, I usually give her the medication,” Grace explained clearly.

Sharon’s face immediately blushed, she’s 17 for God’s sake! Why are these women pretending like she’s a child and doesn’t understand anything as humiliating as this?

Dorothy began to lubricate her fingers to check for any hidden drugs into the facility. She shoved a finger into Sharon’s anus as she heard Sharon scream and cry, her anus felt very tight, as she can’t even fit her second finger in. She then shoved her thumb into her vagina just to double check for drug packets, which made Sharon shout even more.

“Relax, it will be less painful if you’re not this tight!” Dorothy said.

Sharon just was all over the place, how dare this woman tell her to relax when she has her fingers up in her private areas?

Dorothy pulled out her fingers after a while of prying and wiped Sharon clean, carefully from her vagina to her anus. It made Sharon very self-aware of her position and vulnerability.

“Go to wash your face and come back out,” Dorothy ordered as she saw her face filled with tears. “Also, tie up your hair into a tight bun so it looks neat and tidy.”

Sharon obeyed and went to the bathroom to wash her face and tie her hair. She tried to pinch herself awake from this nightmare, but it was unfortunately a reality for her.

Dorothy filled out some more of the form from her contact with Sharon, and just marked down a few more questions to answer before Sharon came back.

When Sharon came back, Dorothy told her to go stand in front of the bed and wait for Dorothy to finish marking the forms. “How long have you been on depression medication?” Dorothy started asking. “Stand right in front of the bed as you answer.”

“2 years?” Sharon guessed; it was around 2-3 years for her.

“And… when you said you haven’t had a bowel movement in how long? That means pooping,” Dorothy asked.

“Around… a week?” Sharon muttered.

“Did you not take your medication again?” Grace shouted as she heard the answer.

“I… forgot…” Sharon almost whispered. She started to cover her breasts and vagina as she felt very exposed even with the questions that Dorothy was asking.

“Don’t cover yourself! How many times do I have to tell you that!” Dorothy shouted at her. “You have to let yourself go before anyone can help you!” She scolded.

“Sorry…” Sharon apologized and started to put her hands on her side slowly.

“It’s okay, we’re going to help you here with your depression and anorexia, you’ll get used to the feeling of suppositories anyways, so don’t worry too much about that,” Dorothy added. “Go onto the bed now and let’s put you into the diaper that you need to be in for the doctor later.” She pointed to the bed and went to the cabinet to grab a baby diaper for Sharon as she was so skinny.

Sharon went onto the bed hesitantly as she saw the diaper, she honestly really wanted to just argue back and leave but she knew she couldn’t. Dorothy saw the hesitancy and decided to give a lesson to Sharon. “Turn on your stomach,” She ordered as she saw Sharon just getting into the bed.

Dorothy started to hold Sharon down and gave her 50 big hard spanks for disobedience. “This is what you get if you don’t obey to my orders. I’m telling you, I’m already a lot better than the doctor, you’d better behave and start to listen to orders.”

Sharon cried a bit again and just dangled around as she was being spanked. She felt herself being flipped and then pulled to the end of the bed again. Her legs were locked onto the stirrups and went up into the air.

Dorothy then started to pour hot water onto Sharon’s vagina to shave Sharon completely. Sharon shouted again as she realized what was going to happen.

Dorothy ignored her as she quickly shaved her professionally. “You’re going to thank me for shaving you properly before seeing the doctor, it will ease a lot of procedures and allows the doctor to look at your more clearly. It’s going to be done anyways, might as well make you feel more comfortable in your diaper,” Dorothy explained clearly.

Sharon literally just gave up and accepted the fact that she was useless in this. Dorothy was going to go shave her anus hair but remembered that she didn’t have a lot of anus hair to start with, so she stopped with that idea. She rinsed her bottom with warm water again to clean her up for her diaper. She took a dry towel and cleaned her bottom parts before slipping the changing pad under her bottom. She applied diaper cream all over her bottom after it was dried to lower the rates of chaffing. As the diaper is going to be on the small side, she didn’t want to risk the risk of her having chaffing.

As Dorothy was putting the cream all over Sharon’s lower parts, Sharon was crying again. No matter how she put herself down, she couldn’t believe someone was touching her constantly like this, especially for that long time. “It’s going to be fine,” Dorothy comforted her. “We’re all here to help you.”

Dorothy began to tighten the diaper and saw that the diaper basically fitted her really well although it didn’t cover her full bottom, leading some of the bottom to leak out. However, overall it was fine for her waist and hips.

“Stand up for me, I’ll get you ready for the doctor,” Dorothy said as she went to wash her hands and put away the changing pad. “I have a cup of water you might want to drink if you’re nervous for the doctor,” Dorothy said as she pointed to a pink cup on the table.

Sharon went off the bed and stood there while looking at the floor, she honesty didn’t know where to look now. She took the water and drank it all in one sitting. Dorothy smiled as she saw that as the pink cup had powder laxatives to help her poop. It was going to help her put herself down more if she poops in front of everyone. Obviously, none of this was told to Sharon.

“Look up, you’re going to have to look at the doctor in the eye later anyways. Stand here,” She positioned Sharon right in between the bed and the doctor’s table for the doctor to easily see her even when he sits down. “First of all, remember you cannot use the bathroom at any time, and you can use the diaper if you need. We will change you and take samples as needed, you’ll have to pee or poo in front of us anyways today, so it’s not anything bad if you do it in the middle of the initial meeting. Second, the doctor is not going to be as lenient as I am, as he is a very serious person and he is crisp in ordering. Just do what he says, and you will be fine. Last but not least, don’t have the mindset that we are torturing you, but that we are helping you to grow and get better. Keep that in mind and everything will be okay in the end.” Dorothy warned Sharon.

Sharon barely nodded as she stood there shivering. Dorothy called the doctor in after she briefed Sharon properly.

“This is Dr. Han, and this is Grace and Sharon,” She introduced them to each other.

Dr. Han nodded at Grace before going to his seat. Dorothy stood behind Sharon as she held her notepad and stuff.

“You’ve taken all the vitals?” Dr. Han asked as he checked out Sharon’s scars on her arms and legs.

“Yes, a borderline fever at 100.3, anorexic and normal blood pressure,” Dorothy answered.

“Rectal?” Dr. Han asked.

“Yes,” Dorothy answered.

Sharon’s face flushed red, but Dr. Han didn’t catch that.

Dr. Han turned Sharon around to check her backside and bottom. “The diaper’s a little small for her, does she not fit even the smallest teenager size?” He asked as he stuck his finger into the diaper and tested the elasticity.

“She is currently wearing an XXXL for babies, but she won’t fit the XXS for teenagers,” Dorothy reported. “We can go to the factory today and see if they have another size that suits her.”

“I’ll second on that idea, if not, maybe stock up on the baby diapers for her. I don’t think we have a lot to start with,” Dr. Han said as he checked her bottom thoroughly. “A spanking already? The red comes out of her diaper,” He asked directly.

“She was being disobedient just now, that’s why,” Dorothy explained.

“Disobeying even in the preparation stage?” Dr. Han asked with a glint of anger. “Wow.”

He swung Sharon back to the front and looked at her front again. “You said you’re 17?”

“Yes...” Sharon answered softly.

“Just going to do a mini puberty test, you do look a little under developed in areas," He stared at her breasts. "D`o you know your breast size?” He asked.

“Uh…” Sharon was at a lost for word, so she turned to Grace, but Grace just told her to answer it honestly.

“Where are her clothes?” Dr. Han just asked Dorothy to pass him her clothes. He looked at them for a while and said, “That’s why, you don’t wear a bra,” He said. “Raise your hands, I’m just going to see what your breast size is.”

Sharon raised her hands hesitantly, but Dr. Han already got the measuring tape out and went around her to check her bust and breast size. “30AA, as I expected,” He stated. He raised her arms fully to look at her armpit to find small bushes of pubic hair there. “Do you have pubic hair on your vagina?” He asked.

“Ye… Yes…” Sharon almost cried.

“And… When is your last period?” Dr. Han asked as he turned around to jot notes on his computer.

“Uh…” Sharon looked over to Grace as she didn’t want to answer this question.

“I asked,” Dr. Han started to get impatient. “When was your last period! Do you have to ask your mom about that?” He shouted.

“I haven’t gotten my period yet…” Sharon muttered.

“Ah… Have you seen a doctor about it yet?” Dr. Han asked again.

“Not really…” Sharon said.

“It probably is an imbalance of hormones; we’ll do a blood test later and then schedule an in-depth test later in the week to figure out what’s wrong. You’ve been hospitalized before, with your intestine problems, were you in diapers or catheter and pooping bags?” Dr. Han asked.

“I…” Sharon looked at Grace again. And this time, Dr. Han was over it.

“Don’t be embarrassed or humiliated! We are professionals trying to help you! It’s not embarrassing if only we know! You want to know what’s embarrassing? Do you want me to bring you to my university lectures and do your initial meeting there?” He scolded and pulled her over his lap to spank her. He gave her 30 quick swats on her exposed bottom and thighs and stopped as he felt that it was enough for the disrespect he was given. “Answer me and obey my orders if you don’t want to be disciplined again,” He ordered.

Grace smiled in the corner of the room, happy that Sharon was finally forced to be an obeying girl.

“I’ll as you again, how did you pee and poop in the hospital?” Dr. Han asked.

“I’ll get suppositories, and everything is monitored by the nurses, the bathroom or the bedpan…” Sharon cried as she felt the pain from the spanks.

“That’s more like it,” Dr. Han said as he was satisfied with the answer, although quite surprised at the hospital’s decision. “When was the last time you pooped?” He asked.

Dorothy pointed to the pink cup as she saw Dr. Han looking at her. Sharon was very tired of answering already, but didn’t want to be spanked again, so she answered, “Around a week ago…”

“No problem, if you don’t poop within the session, we can put you on an enema and you’ll be able to relieve your constipation,” Dr. Han said. He turned to Dorothy, “You said she had a slight fever?”

“Yes, rectal 100.3,” Dorothy read.

“Keep checking later and give her the medication needed if she has a fever,” Dr. Han said. “Sharon, please get on the bed for me, I’ll check a few things,” He ordered.

Sharon slowly got to the bed but then felt her stomach growling as if she needed to poop. She tried to hold the poop in but as she was climbing into the bed, she felt a piece of poop coming out of her anus. She clutched her butt cheeks as hard as she could, but she couldn’t seem to control it at all. She finally made it to lying down on the bed on her back and she used her hands to clasp her diaper on her butt to stop the poop from coming out.

Dr. Han pretended not to see that, but he definitely did see it. “I’m going to test your bladder and abdomen now, if you need to dispel anything, just remember the diaper is there for a reason,” He advised as he pushed hard onto Sharon’s abdomen. Sharon screamed as she felt the gush of mushy poop that came out and mashed it on the diaper. As Dr. Han pushed on her abdomen more, she felt the poop being squeezed to the front of the diaper too, and it was really uncomfortable. Dr. Han was happy that the medication paid off.

“Please… please stop…” Sharon cried as she felt the poop overflowing the diaper and squeezing to the limits of the tabs of the diaper. Her vagina was also smashed with poop, and that was very uncomfortable.

“Let it come out by itself, losing control of your bowel movements is okay even for a 17-year-old, don't cry over that,” Dr. Han purposefully used language to make Sharon feel worse as he knew that was a way to make her drop all sense of self in order to rebuild herself up in this facility. "Messing yourself like a baby really helps with the constipation right? You'll feel better after pooping yourself," He continued.

Sharon cried so hard that snot was coming out of her nose. She tried to fight back with her arms, but Dorothy was there to hold her down tight. Dr. Han started to change pushing techniques but pushing from her ribs to the stomach, hoping that all the poop would come out. He also changed the rhythm a bit to get longer poop or waterier poop to come out. He made sure to clear her as much as possible with this method.

“It’s okay, Sharon,” Dr. Han said, “Messing your diaper is okay. We’re going to clean you up really quick and give you a warm enema to clean you all up. Don’t be ashamed of pooping yourself, okay? It's going to make you feel a lot better, and your stomach pain will be gone.”

As Dr. Han said this, Sharon cried even more as she felt like a baby on the bed and just everyone was laughing at her.

“Okay, I think we’re done with at least the initial round of pooping, we’ll see how much is left with the enema. There is already poop coming out of the diaper, Dorothy, can you get us gloves and the container for a stool sample? We can clean her bottom up and then give her a warm enema,” Dr. Han said as he lifts his hands off her belly.

They put on the gloves quickly and cleaned the poop on the bed quickly. Dr. Han took the tabs on the diaper off from Sharon, and immediately dumped the poop into the plastic bag for disposal. After a while, the poop was all cleared and all that was left was Sharon’s dirty bottom.

Sharon was still crying as she felt super embarrassed to have just lost control of her bowel movements and now to have someone clean up after her. “Raise your legs for Dorothy, we’ll lock them into the stirrups to clean you properly,” Dr. Han said.

Dorothy took her legs to lock them in while Dr. Han started to clean up Sharon’s waist and thighs, the poop has gotten there as well due to the tight nature of the diaper. As the legs were fully locked in, Dr. Han started on the private parts. He patiently wiped all over and stroked from her vagina to her anus at least 10 times to clean it properly due to the massive explosion of poop.

Sharon cried even more as she felt the intimate touch again, but this time from a man. “Don’t cry anymore, this is not worth crying,” Dr. Han said sternly. He could deal with crying during the process, but not after. What’s there to cry about? She should be grateful that someone is cleaning up for her.

Dorothy prepared a full enema with hot water, to help Sharon get through her intestine problems, thus she got ready as Dr. Han was wiping her. Dorothy gave the bulb to Dr. Han as she saw Dr. Han readjusting Sharon’s position on the bed. Sharon was moaning as she didn’t like this exposed position.

Dr. Han ignored her and just shoved his lubricated finger into her anus to lubricate her well, and to test how tight her anus was. To his surprise, even that massive poop didn’t loosen her anal ring. He put the tube in and turned on the tap as he told Dorothy to record that on the computer.

“Patient has tight anal ring, will need intensive progressive anal therapy at night. Even during the day to loosen her up might be useful during therapy time,” Dr. Han said as he was looking at the water flow into Sharon.

Sharon heard that phrase, although she didn’t know what that means, she knew it had to do with her anus which is definitely not going to be fun. The enema filled in quick and as it was hot water, Sharon was already crying before she heard that sentence. She just tried to sob instead of cry as she didn’t want to cause as big of a commotion.

“Please stop… I can’t hold it in anymore…” Sharon cried as it was 5 minutes into receiving her enema.

“You’re almost there hold it in for some more,” Dr. Han said sternly.

“Please…” Sharon cried. “I can’t…” She said as some water squirted out from her bottom. Dr. Han immediately stopped the water flow and let Sharon relax for a while. “Hold in 30 more second of water flow, I’ll put a plug in you to help you hold it in after the water stops.”

He let in 30 seconds of water flow before stopping the water. Sharon’s wails were already echoing around the room and honestly it was quite uncommon for an initial assessment to be this bad. Dr. Han was taken back, but he knew this was his routine, and he has done it with multiple people. He shoved a baby butt plug into Sharon to help with the holding in of water.

“You can dispel in 15 minutes, I’ll give you a bedpan to do that,” Dr. Han said as he pulled out a plastic bedpan and placed it under Sharon’s bottom. Sharon cried almost the whole of that 15 minutes and when the timer finally rang, Dorothy pulled out the plug quickly before Sharon dispelled everything into the bedpan. It was a mixture of poopy water and some smaller poops. Embarrassment already lost, as she was in so much pain to dispel all of this. Her sense of embarrassment came after she dispelled everything, and when Dr. Han told her to roll over so he could check the bedpan.

“Turn on your sides, Dorothy will wipe you clean as I see if you need another enema,” Dr. Han ordered. He took the bed pan out and saw the poopy water. He decided to do a rectal exam to see if there is still any poop left on the exterior, if she’s clear, then she’s fine.

Dorothy wiped Sharon carefully and Sharon didn’t cry this time. She somehow got used to this sort of humiliation wiping of her vagina and anus. After Dorothy was done, Dr. Han ordered Sharon to be a position.

“Kneel on the bed and let your shoulders fall to your knee as you arch your back,” He said. Sharon obeyed at first, not knowing what sort of position this is. As she was about to arch her back, she realized how exposing this position was, so she closed her knees a little bit.

“No need to hide, widen your knees to the side of the bed and I’ll give you a rectal exam to see if you need another enema or not,” Dr. Han saw through her actions. He lubricated his finger again and just dipped his finger into the anus, he felt around and when he pulled the finger out, there wasn’t a speck of poop. “Okay, she’s clean, put her on diapers and we can go buy her some more diapers for her stay.”

He signaled Dorothy to put a diaper on her and she should clean and put the cream on very thoroughly to reduce chaffing. He went back to his seat and asked Grace to come over closer to the desk.

“Sharon will be staying here for at least 6 months, and I will be her primary doctor. There will be one more doctor acting as her psychiatrist, I would offer Dr. Sung as he is a good friend of mine and is an expert in teenage depression. I would honestly be more concerned for her physical health than her mental health at this point, as you can see, we have to do a lot more tests on her to see what’s wrong with her before treating her emotional problems. Obviously, mental health is also important, but anorexia can be treated if we create a good diet for her and have her stick through it. The only thing we need to do is to rebuild her life schedules, and to do that, we have to first make sure she trusts us and let go of her previous ideas,” Dr. Han said.

Grace smiled and nodded, she was very happy with the authority that the staff holds here, and that Sharon is in good hands despite the harsh reality of therapy. “Do I have to do anything such as pack her clothes or food for the upcoming therapy period? In addition to that, the punishments are mostly spanking? I just witnessed quite a few… That’s why,” She asked.

“Absolutely no need, we will be dressing her and feeding her as accordingly. Mostly she will be in diapers, and on a good day we allow for t-shirts and jeans. With her puberty situation, we might have to skip the part with clothes as we would want to make sure that they’re of healthy conditions all the times,” Dr. Han said. “Yes, discipline would mostly be spanking and sometimes actual humiliation. We seldom humiliate on purpose as it is bad for their mental health, but sometimes they think everything is a humiliation, such as today. Sharon probably feels like the whole thing was a punishment, but it was just necessary steps to recovery.”

“That’s wise, thank you so much in advance for taking care of Sharon. I will let the school know about the situation and hopefully she will be able to catch up with school even in here,” Grace added.

“No problem, I’m sure the nurses are willing to help. We don’t tolerate any lower grades here as we don’t believe health should affect your studying. It all depends on your attitude and we will do out very best to maintain her studies,” Dr. Han promised. “We’ll actually leave for the diapers now if you don’t mind leaving us alone on that,” He said as he saw Dorothy finish putting on a diaper on Sharon.

“Of course!” Grace said as she waved at Sharon. Sharon just mentally rolled her eyes and tried to clean her eyes from all the crying that she has done.

After Grace left the room, Dr. Han turned to them and said, “We’re going to leave for the mall to stock up diapers for Sharon, seems like she would need quite a bit for incontinence, right?” He asked Dorothy.

“Seems like it, we’d want to check carefully for every size and brand to make sure she gets the one that fits her the most. I was thinking just the babies XXXL or the teenagers XXS will be fine. But different brands have different sizes, I guess we’ll just try every one of them on later, going to be quite a trouble changing her in public but it’s going to be worth it as she’s going to be using it for a long while,” Dorothy analyzed.

“Sounds good, Sharon, come off the bed and hold my hand. We’ll be driving to the mall,” Dr. Han said as he held out his hand.

“Like… like this? Without… even a shirt?” Sharon was shocked to hear what he was hearing. They’re going out… like this?

“You have your diaper on to cover your private parts, and your breasts aren’t boobs yet, why would you need a bra over it? Other than those two, what else do you need to cover?” Dr. Han asked.

“I… I’m going to see my classmates in the mall…. What am I going to about that?” She was paralyzed with shock.

“We’ll be in the baby section; you won’t meet any of your classmates. You should be worried about not messing your diaper in public, and also dealing with looks on your obvious spanking marks on your bottom that is not fully covered. Also, we’ll get your plastic pants to prevent leakages,” Dr. Han pointed out.

“That was just because you pressed on my stomach! I wasn’t going to poop myself!” Sharon begged as she heard that she was going to be in diapers all day, and even a plastic pants!

“I heard the poop falling out before I pressed on you, Sharon. There is no reason in lying to me, and you know that. You lost control over your bowels just now, but it’s fine. We are in a facility that helps you deal better with these issues, it’s fine,” Dr. Han said. “If you don’t want to be disciplined, I’d suggest you listen to me.”

Sharon blushed even more but she really didn’t want to do be disciplined right before going to the mall. Thus, she just held his hand and they walked to the car with Dorothy at the back following them. Sharon held her other hand in front of her chest to cover her breasts all through the car drive to the mall.