She had just spent the past half hour thinking about the events that brought her here. Jane was now at the front of the queue, and so she drove up to the checkpoint and lowered her window. "Hello, papers please!", the border guard said. She handed over her passport and expected it only to take a moment, since she was a citizen. After taking a look at her passport, he said: "Your papers seem to be in order. We'll now just bring out the dog to check your car, then you can go on.". With that, another guard exited the nearby building with a dog and walked it around the car. But as he arrived next to the driver's seat, the dog started to bark relentlessly. Jane was scared. The guard with the dog said: "I think we'll have to do a secondary search, Miss. Please drive your car into the hall over there and step out of the vehicle.". The doors of said hall opened, and she drove in and got out of the car. The guard with the dog and a few others entered. "Take a seat over there", he ordered her as he went around the car again, with no reaction from the dog. He then went up to her. This time, the dog started barking again. He went and left her alone with the other guards for a few minutes. As he came back, he told her: "We'll need to search you further, please follow the guard over there.". She did as she was told, hoping they wouldn't find anything. The guard led her through endless hallways and a door marked "Search Area" into a room. Inside were two female border guards and a woman in a white suit. Besides them, a closet, a table and a chair, the room was completely empty. The guard that had brought her here talked to one of the female guards for a second and then left the room, closing the door behind him. That guard introduced herself: "Hi, my name is Anne Jackson. My colleague", she pointed at the other guard, "is Laura Hall, and she", she pointed at the woman in the white suit, "is Dr. Sophie Allen.". Jane took a look at them. Dr. Allen seemed to be the oldest at around 40, seeming just a bit older than Anne. Laura however looked only a little older than Jane herself, probably in her early twenties. She looked stunningly beautiful, from her stunning figure to her cute face, surrounded by wavy red hair. This was the kind of woman she would always spend a night with. Her thoughts were interrupted by Miss Jackson, who continued: "Now, spread your legs and hold your arms straight. We'll start with a pat-down.". Jane complied, and so, Miss Jackson started by patting down her arms. Then, she ran her hand through Jane's hair, down her sides and over her abdomen. Next, she ran them over and between Jane's breasts, causing her to flinch. After that, she continued with her legs. First patting her down on the outside, and finally running her hands up on the inside of Jane's legs, which caused a tingling sensation.

Finding nothing, the guard ordered: "Now, I need you to take off your clothes one by one and hand them to Miss Hall.". "All of them?", Jane asked. Miss Jackson answered: "Yes, all of them.". Jane asked again: "But why?". "You see, the dog has been, well, very interested in you, to say the least. So, we suspect that you are a drug smuggler. Now start by taking off your shoes.", she said with authority. Having no other choice, Jane started. She first took off her shoes and handed them to Miss Hall, who checked them for any hidden contraband. She proceeded in the same fashion with her socks, her t-shirt and her pants. When she was standing there in only her bra and her panties, Miss Jackson said: "You can stop for a minute, please keep standing like this.". Before Jane could say anything, she was patting down first her bra, and then her panties. "I'm checking if there is anything in the lining.", she said to a blushed Jane. She continued: "Now take those off too.". Slowly, she unclasped her bra and handed it to Miss Jackson, before letting down her panties. She tried to cover herself with her hands, but it was no use. Miss Jackson told: "Now, Dr. Allen will do another pat-down. She will give you further instructions.". As she snapped on a pair of latex gloves, Dr. Allen said: "Stand at that wall over there in the same position as with the pat-down. I recommend you lean on the wall.". Mortified, Jane stood with her back against the wall, her arms straight and her legs spread. Her whole body was now visible to everybody in the room. They all could now see her gorgeous c-cup breasts, her freshly shaved vagina and her blushed face surrounded by middle length wavy brown hair. The doctor started, again, with her arms, this time checking her armpits too. Then, she went down her sides, over her abdomen and down her legs. Next, she started checking Jane's breasts. Jane gasped as she cupped her right breast with one hand and pulled it up lightly. Despite being c-cups, her breasts have a nice round shape, and they didn't sag in the slightest. She continued by palpating them with two fingers in a spiral pattern, working her way from the outside to her nipples. Jane felt and incredible sensation as she got to her areola, which she spent a generous amount of time with. Finally, she arrived at her nipple. She first touched it gently, and then squeezed it lightly. Both her nipples were now rock-hard, as was the case with her clit, and she was getting incredibly moist. The doctor now continued with her left breast, making her even more aroused. After that, she continued with running a hand up her legs. She came closer and closer to her pubic area. Then, she ran her hand up her pubic mound, making Jane shiver. She pulled back her clitoral hood, revealing her hard clitoris. She ran a finger over it and squeezed it lightly, which made her flinch. Then, she use two finger to part her inner labia. Her outer labia was already wide open because her legs were spread, and it was revealing her most private areas. The doctor ran a finger over, and lightly inside, her urethral opening. Then, she continued by running her finger over and along her vaginal opening. There was no doubt that she could see the wetness that had accumulated inside Jane. She let go of her vaginal lips and palpated the region where her pubic hair normally was. She told the guards: "There might be something in there. But we can check that later on.", which frightened Jane. She could feel her touch against the drug baggies hidden inside her, but didn't say a word. Dr. Allen ordered: "Now turn around, same position.". Jane did, and she again received a pat-down. Then, Dr. Allen spread her butt cheeks and quickly ran her hand through them and over her anus. When she was done, she stood up and whispered something to the guards. Miss Jackson then told her: "Alright, we're done here. But we suspect you may have something hidden in your vagina, so we'll have to examine you further. Follow me to the exam room.". "B-But I don't have anything on!", Jane exclaimed. Miss Jackson answered: "Sorry, no clothes. But it isn't far. Now, follow me.". Jane got out of her uncomfortable position and followed her. She in turn was followed by Miss Hall and Dr. Allen after her. They escorted her through the hallways to a door with the sign "Exam Room". They entered, and inside were an exam table, an office table and fitting chair, a closet and an odd-looking chair. It looked like a normal metal chair, except it had something that looked like a toilet seat to sit on and straps at the armrests, legs and the back of the chair. When she looked at the exam table more closely, she noticed it had straps too.

The doctor went over to the exam table and set it's height and flipped down a part of it. She explained to Jane: "We'll now check your orifices internally. Bend over and get onto the exam table on your belly with your your upper body. And turn your head to the side, to make it more comfortable. Also, put your arms at your side.". Hesitatingly, Jane did as ordered, knowing she would be found out soon. As she was on the table, the doctor shifted her a bit to position her correctly. Then, she said to the other guards: "You can strap her down now.". The did, starting with the one on the top. There were a total of three straps on her upper body. One right under her shoulders, another one just above her butt crack and one in between. They pulled the straps tightly, which also made her unable to move her arms. Only her legs were free for now. Miss Hall explained: "Don't worry, this is just a safety precaution and is normal for exams like this.". Just as Jane wanted to complain that the table was to low, as she had to bend her legs, the doctor ordered: "Spread your legs now.". She did, until she could comfortably rest her feet on the floor. The doctor now extended a pair of rests so she couldn't close her legs and strapped both her legs in. She was now fully unable to move. Jane saw the doctor taking lube out of the cabinet. Then, she put on a new pair of gloves. She went behind Jane and said: "I'll now examine your vagina. I'll use plenty of lube, so it might be cold and a little uncomfortable, but it will be easier to enter you.". She heard her opening the lube and felt her applying it to her vaginal opening. Her position had left her totally exposed, so she only had to open her inner lips. The doctor then slowly entered her tender womanhood with two fingers. It wasn't long before she found what she hoped to find: the baggies. Jane felt even fuller than already as she stuck in her thumb to retrieve the contraband. Totally humiliated and giving up all modesty, she let out a moan. She moaned louder when she pulled out the package, thereby widening her vaginal opening considerably. She took it out and showed it to the guards. Then, she walked up to her and showed it to her. It was covered in lube and vaginal fluid. She said: "Just as I thought. Let's see what else you're hiding.". She went back and inserted her fingers again. One by one, she pulled out the remaining baggies, making her moan constantly. She put them all on a tray, and when she had found all of them, she reinserted her fingers and went deeply inside her. She twisted them, pulled them out and pushed them in even deeper. She hit all the spots, and Jane's moaning got louder and louder and her vagina got even moister. When Dr. Allen removed her fingers, vaginal fluid and lube were dripping out of her vagina.

Dr. Allen now said: "We still have one more orifice to go. I'll now examine your anal cavity.". She was already handling the lube again, this time applying it to her tender rectum. She massaged it with one finger, running it around several times. Then, she started applying mounting pressure. "You're quite tight down there, Miss Walker.", she said. Than, Jane's sphincter muscle gave way and she inserted her finger all the way. Again, she twisted and turned it and invaded her as deeply as her finger would go. Jane moaned throughout the procedure, and caught herself trying to move her hips up and down against the restraints as her tight backdoor was violated. After spending a few more minutes, the doctor pulled out and admitted to not finding anything. But it wasn't over yet, as she explained: "I will now take your temperature. We'll need it for later drug tests, and since your'e already in position and lubed up, we'll just do it now." She took out a big rectal thermometer and showed it to her. "This one is thicker than standard thermometer. This is so that if suspects don't cooperate, they won't snap the glass. It will also be a bit thicker and longer than my finger, but your anus is already widened, so that shouldn't be a problem.", she explained. Without any further explanation, she stuck the long glass rod into her anus. Jane flinched as her already wide rectum was widened again, and her intestines were invaded even further. Then, the insertion stopped. After about three minutes, the thermometer was retracted and Dr. Allen scribbled something on a piece of paper. She gave the guards a nod, and they undid her straps. Jane was glad that part was over. But they had found the baggies and not the pills, so she somehow knew that wouldn't be the last part.

Jane got up from the exam table. She could feel the fluid out- and inside her private parts. Dr. Allen told her: "Please sit down on that chair.". Jane sat down, and the doctor strapped her down. First, she fixed the strap over Jane's pubic region, then the one right over her breasts and under her armpits. Next, her arms were strapped in, and then her legs were fixed to the legs of the chair. This, again, made her spread her legs. There was also a strap between the two attached over her upper body that wasn't used, for which she didn't know the reason. The doctor said: "We'll now need a urine sample to check if you have consumed any drugs.". She put a bucket under her exposed pubic region, and took a small glass from the closet. "We'll need to see you provide the sample, so I will only hold this glass in once the stream has already started.", she explained. Miss Hall, who held a bottle of water in her hand, asked: "Do you need something to drink?". Jane affirmed, so Miss Hall opened the bottle and held it up to her. Not being able to hold it herself, Jane drank it all out. Then she felt the need to pee. She released it, and after the first parts landed in the bucket, the doctor collected the sample from the stream. Jane felt humiliated, but she had already experienced worse procedures today.

The doctor took a red fleet bag with a hose from the cabinet. At the beginning of the hose, there was a metal clip and at the end a nozzle. She filled it up with distilled water from a canister. Jane asked what it was for, to which she replied: "This is for the enema. I can only examine your rectum so far with my finger, so I'll fill your colon with water to flush out any contraband you might have in there.". Jane was mortified. She had heard of an enema before, but never had one, and she had been humiliated enough for today. But she couldn't do anything, so she just sat there and waited. Dr. Allen hung the bag up at the wall behind her. She lubed the nozzle and inserted it into Jane's anus without warning. Then, she popped off the clip and water started filling her intestines. It was cold and she felt getting fuller and fuller. The doctor started gently massaging her belly, so there would be no cramps. Soon, she could see why the middle strap hadn't been used. Her belly was now enormous, and it continued expanding. "Please stop, I can't take any more water!", she pleaded. But the doctor just said: "Don't worry, not much is left.". When the flow stopped, the doctor grabbed something looking like a plug from the closet. She went behind her and quickly took out the nozzle. Almost instantly, she replaced it with the plug. "This is an anal plug. Normally, patients can keep the fluid inside by themselves, but after extensive rectal exams, the rectum is too loose to hold it. Now, you need to keep it inside for 10 minutes. I will massage you a bit to make sure everything comes out.". She then came back to the front to do just that. Jane was now sitting there, her belly expanded about twice is usual size and full with water, her backdoor plugged and the doctor massaging her. Although it had been uncomfortable, her touches and the other stimulation soon made her feel aroused, and she started moaning a little. She was getting wet again and she could hear a few droplets landing in the bucket.

After an agonizing ten minutes, the doctor stopped and went behind her again. Jane looked up, and only now realized that the guards had been standing in front of her and staring at her exposed body the entire time. Before she could think about it, the doctor pulled the plug out of her anus. All of the water came gushing out, together with fecal matter, trapped gasses and the pills. Jane felt relieved of the pressure. When the flow stopped, the doctor took the bucket and showed it to the guards. Miss Jackson explained: "Our suspicions were right. Now, we'll take it to the lab. You'll be able to talk to a detective in about an hour. Until then, you'll stay at your cell.". Dr. Allen added: "Before that, I'll clean you up a bit.". She took a wipe and remove all the excess lube and wetness from her pubic areas, eliciting several moans from her. Finally, she undid the straps and let her stand up. Then, Miss Jackson took her hands and cuffed them behind her back. She grabbed Jane's arm and started walking. Jane asked: "Wait a minute, shouldn't I get some clothes?". Miss Jackson answered: "We have to get them first. You can dress in the cell.". She led her through the door and several hallways, passing several guards and other officers. Jane was beet-red, having exposed her whole body to all those strangers. They arrived at the cell tract. Miss Hall opened the cell door, then Miss Jackson shoved her in, removed the handcuffs and closed the door.

A few minutes later, the door was opened again, and Miss Hall arrived. She handed the still nude Jane a pair of white panties, which she quickly put on. Then, she gave her a white tank top. After putting it on too, Jane asked: "Is that all? That is barely enough to cover me.". She answered: "Sorry, that is the standard inmate clothing. It's all we have for you.". Then, she went and closed the door behind her. The panties barely hid her privates, and the tank top was nowhere near enough to cover her breasts. Her nipples were clearly visible, and the sides of her breasts could be seen.

An hour later, she was led to the interrogation room. She sat down in handcuffs and talked to the detective. She confessed everything, since they had already found out. After a bit of discussion, he offered a deal. She would reveal Joe and his accomplices, and all charges would be dropped. The other requirement was that she stayed the night to be searched again tomorrow, since not all pills had been found yet. She gladly accepted and got sent back to her cell, where she started sleeping quickly.