Ben had his hand on the thermometer that was buried in her bottom and he was slowly turning and moving it whilst he waited for it to register. It created a light tickling sensation and caused Beth's bottom muscles to tighten around the hard alien stick in response to the invasion. Eventually he removed the thermometer and held it up to the light to read. 38.7'c. That was a bit high considering that the thermostat was only set to 20'c. Combined with the lung sounds that he'd revealed upon earlier auscultation it pointed to definite signs of an infection.

Luckily, Beth was young, fit and in very good over all health. Antibiotics wouldn't be needed at this stage but he would give her a couple of vitamin injections in a while to help her body fight through it. Now though, he needed to get her gynocological investigations completed. They were especially important given the nature of what he planned to do with Beth. He pulled the trolley closer to him, ready for the next stage of her exam.

Beth lay very still, tensely willing herself to relax. Her feet were in the stirrups, her slim shapely legs stretched open and her sex exposed and vulnerable as she warily eyed up the gleaming steel implements and other scary looking equipment that he'd laid out upon the tray. Her vaginal muscles tightened involuntarily as though they instinctively knew that very soon, cold hard metal would be slid deeply inside, it's purpose to stretch and display her, open for inspection.

First though, Ben didn't touch her with the speculum. He simply gently layed his gloved hands on her vaginal area and she felt his fingers slipping through her moist folds, pulling apart her lips and staring intently at every crease. His touch was light and feather like at times, at others firmer like when he pushed and pulled at the skin surrounding her clitoris so that he could fully inspect her little bud which was now enlarged and throbbing for attention.

“I've noticed you're very very wet Beth. There's above average lubrication. You have a slightly sweet and musky smell that's noticeable. Is this normal for you? Are you feeling the examination to be stimulating?”

‘Sweet and musky? Stimulating?’ Was he kidding? Beth's face burned red with total embarrassment and humiliation. She'd never known anyone to be so forward! She didn't know how to answer either question but she supposed she should be truthful so to the best of her knowledge, he had the right information. She covered her face, cringing inwardly as she forced herself to answer these deeply intimate questions.

“Yes doctor… Ben. It's erm… stimulating and I don't know about the er smell”

“I see. Please don't worry. There's nothing to worry about at all. This is entirely a very healthy reaction and helps me with my investigations actually. I'm going to conduct a wet mount test now. Just relax”

“Wet mount???” Beth flinched. She didn't know what that was. It sounded scary.

“I'm going to collect some of the lubrication and also swab the inside of your vagina. I'm inserting the speculum now…. just relax. I'll take a smear whilst I'm here too”

Beth held her breath as the silver contraption was inserted. Oh my that felt good but he was turning the screws now, the blades were pushing relentlessly on her inner walls. The pressure was intense and a little uncomfortable as it stretched her open wider and wider. She willed herself to relax, slowly blowing out her breath as he opened the clamp. Quickly and methodically, he began to move various swabs around inside her and then collected the sample of fluid he needed.

This increased pressure inside her vagina was causing Beth to breath heavily and sweat was breaking out all the way up her spine. It felt as though her long red curls were sticking to her neck and face. Ben certainly gave a thorough examination.

Beth was just idly wondering if all of his patients felt this way when he touched them or if it was just her, when somewhere, deep inside her, suddenly reacted to an immediate and completely new surge of pleasure which shot powerfully down her legs and was now ricocheting back through her sex, igniting every nerve ending like an errupting firework. It was impossible not to vocally respond and she arched her back and grasped the paper toweling she was laying upon.

“Oh now that is interesting! You have a fabulously responsive Gspot. It will be fun to explore that later I think. First though Beth. You need to come out of these stirrups and turn over please. I need to give you these injections in your bottom”

Urgh. Injections. Well that definitely dampened her fuse but she was already learning pretty fast that Ben was not a person you could say no to. She was grateful to be out of the stirrups but really, she was definitely not looking forward to getting the needles.