Paola sat there in shock at the thought of having her satin bullet bra removed. The last thing she wanted was for the doctor and nurse to see her conical breasts with their puffy nipples fully exposed instead of half hidden by the bullet bra cup. She knew her nipples would immediately become erect in the cool air of the exam room. She was not used to others looking at her lovely breasts. She would never make a good exhibitionist.

While the doctor wrote some notes in his examination log, the young nurse reached over to the back band of the satin foundation garment and quickly had the clasp separated. With experienced hands, she slipped her fingers under the straps at the shoulders and slowly pulled the straps down the arms of the patient. This action brought a look of consternation to Paola as she realized it had to be done. Soon the bullet-shaped cones of the bra were slipping forward revealing her lovely bosom. Her 36C size breasts jutted forward with no sag at all. Her mother had made sure she wore the best support bras from the very beginning of her breast development. She lifted her arms a bit to assist the nurse with the final removal of the now useless garment which was soon placed with her shirt.

Going to the brassiere store with her mother in recent years to be fitted for the new bras needed to compensate for her rapidly developing breasts had never been pleasant. The fitting lady in the store always commented on her excellent breast development and usually had her try on a half dozen different bras during a fitting session. Now a man was going to see her ample breast development for the first time.

The doctor turned, after setting down the examination log, to see the beautiful breasts of his patient. He knew this would be an exam to remember for a long time and did not waste time stepping over to the table to get a closer look-see at Paola. He told her, "I will be doing a manual exam of your breasts to check for lumps or other abnormalities which may need to be checked out further."

With that, he grasped her left breast and began to manipulate it with his fingers, spending plenty of time squeezing the puffy nipple. This activity was most embarrassing to Paola as she had never experienced it before. He ended the exam of her left breast with a special magnification device he removed from his lab coat pocket spending a few moments checking the duct openings in her big nipple.

He then stepped around to the opposite side of the black leather covered exam table and began the manual exam of her right breast. Suddenly he felt something suspicious and poked and prodded further to isolate the lump which was very small. Finally he continued with the remainder of the breast ending with the magnification device being used on visualization of her nipple duct openings. He was concerned about the small lump he had found and said to the nurse, "Please bring the breast extraction syringe so that I can test for any suspicious fluids in her right breast."

As the nurse stepped from the exam room, the doctor explained to Paola, who was now in a state of disbelief at the turn of events, that he had discovered a very small lump in her right breast and was going to do an extraction procedure on her right breast to see if any fluid could be withdrawn from her nipple ducts. It was a standard test many women had experienced in the past.

This did little to calm Paola as she was not aware she even had a small lump in her beautiful breast. The nurse soon returned with a big glass syringe, some rubber tubing and a funnel-looking device in clear plastic. The doctor quickly assembled the pieces in front of him connecting the plastic funnel shaped part to the tubing and the tubing to the business end of the big glass syringe. The nurse rubbed some special cream on her breast in back of the nipple which did not hurt. She then wiped a cotton swab all over the puffy pink nipple to clean it of any germs. The cold alcohol caused Paola's nipple to stick out even further causing her more embarrassment. Her face was now a bright red.

Before she could gather her senses, the doctor placed the funnel device over the conical breast in front of him and pushed it well on making sure the nipple was centered just above the collection bulb. To Paola, it looked like a glorified breast pump like her auntie had used often when she was breast feeding her baby cousin a few years ago. Paola could never forget the day that her Auntie had shown her how the electric breast pump worked. Once attached to her milk filled breasts, the machine was turned on and soon the pumping action was adjusted so the milk was easily spurting into the two collection funnels.

The doctor explained that he would be creating a vacuum with the glass syringe to withdraw any suspicious fluids that might be from the lump and that she might experience some discomfort and maybe burning during the procedure. This did little to calm his nervous patient as her eyes were rather dilated looking down at her right breast now contained in the plastic funnel. She could only watch as the doctor slowly pulled back on the syringe plunger causing the funnel to pull tight to her breast. He pulled the plunger back a bit more and she felt her puffy nipple begin to be pulled out into the funnel by remote control and begin to turn a brighter shade of pink as it engorged with blood due to the lowered pressure in the tip of the funnel shape.

At first it was uncomfortable and soon she began to notice a burning sensation in her nipple. The doctor pulled the plunger back a bit further causing the nipple to swell even more. He then waited about a minute to see if any fluid was going to exit from the nipple ducts. After a minute, he released the plunger allowing the terrible sucking sensation to release its hold on the breast of Paola who by now was wondering if it was going to end.

The funnel-shape collection device was removed from her breast the the nurse wiped her entire breast with alcohol to clean the sealing agent that had been applied earlier. The doctor said, "This is good news that no fluid was found exiting your nipple, but we should follow up with an x-ray just to make sure it is nothing more than a small cyst that may go away in a few months. After the x-ray we will decide if the lump needs to be drained with a needle."

Paola was in deeper shock just at the thought that she might have to have a needle stuck into her beautiful breast. Her focus was quickly turned from the thought of needles to more pressing issues as the nurse said, "You need to stand up and remove your skirt and panties for the internal pelvic examination. Just set your clothing on the other items while I set up the stirrups for your exam."

Meanwhile the doctor was again writing in his examination log some notes about the breast lump.