Through the injected lubricant, a pleasant coolness spread in my ass despite everything, but I could hardly calm down. "Unfortunately, we will have to fix you if you fidget around here so restlessly. Anna, please hold the buttocks of our impatient patient," Dr. Holm said afterwards. He fixed my lower legs to the couch with straps, and in addition he fastened my hands, which were in the kneeling position, with cuffs so that my freedom of movement was restricted. I had no choice anymore and could at most move my hips and buttocks, but my wiggling around was stopped by Anna's hands. "Please stay relaxed, I'm just going to push this rod into your butt hole. If you join in and push, it won't hurt quite as much either. But that it is unpleasant, I can not spare you. Besides, this is a good exercise for later, when a boy penetrates your butt with his rod. Only he certainly won't prepare you as thoroughly as we do here," said Dr. Holm with a grin on his face. But I didn't feel like laughing at all, rather anger spread through me at this statement. Shortly thereafter, I felt the cool tip of the rounded ultrasound wand against my anus...so it started and Dr. Holm said, "So now gather all your strength again and push against it as hard as you can. You'll do your butt some good if you relax your pop hole".

There was nothing else for me to do and I pressed against the metallic intruder as best I could. The more the rod dug into my butt, the more my fingers clawed into the leather of the examination couch. My toes also cramped together and only with the greatest discipline did I manage not to scream. I tried, however, to always turn my bottom a little to the side and to avoid the inevitable. But of course none of that helped, because Anna also spread my cheeks wide apart. Inch by inch the stretching pain increased, though I was amazed that I kept relatively quiet except for a quiet whining and the occasional twitch of my butt. As the doctor inserted the rod deep into my bowels and began to move it, however, I cried out loudly once again because I felt so stuffed. "So, now I've reached deep inside your butt to the spot I couldn't see properly vaginally earlier. The spot is inside you right between your intestinal wall and ovaries. But as I see it on the monitor, everything is fine there", with these words the doctor rotated the rod deep inside my ass again, which elicited another loud moan from me. So or so similar it must feel when my friend will sink his piece of splendor one day in my butt.

This examination topped the humiliations by enema and anal speculum, whereby the pulling out felt almost more unpleasant than the putting in...almost the same feeling as when pooping, but fortunately I was completely empty from the enema. When the thing had finally left my ass, the tension fell off me for the time being and I slumped in the kneeling position on the chair while the two loosened my fixations and wiped my butt hole clean of lube. To my surprise, Dr. Holm gently stroked the inside of my right buttock with his rubber glove, just past my anus: "You've been very brave, girl. We don't routinely do this exam, and it's understandably uncomfortable when it has to be done, as in your case. That's only the case for about one in 10 girls. All the better that we cleaned you up nicely with the enema earlier, because we didn't do that with the last girl who had a rectal ultrasound, and the ultrasound wand was all brown when we pulled it out."

I used those few seconds to catch my breath and collect myself...as I turned around and sat back on my butt cheeks, my butt hole felt more sore than ever and I realized that my sphincter took a few minutes to fully close again. The doctor finally announced the end of the examination, which at least brought a small smile to my face. I had never been so happy to be able to put on my panties again soon. Since I had probably also sweated a bit during the examination, I should finally take another shower and then step back into the other room, where my clothes were ready.

I was glad I had made it...the shower was a satisfaction as the cool water ran over my battered butthole. I dried off and stepped out into the anteroom with a towel around my genital area, where my fever was first taken. Finally I saw the shelf again where my clothes were lying - I headed straight for it, but the doctor said: "Stop, just a moment, you may put your panties back on in a moment. Since the examination was very extensive and exhausting, there's a little surprise now - a little candy for your irritated bottom". In his hand he already held a suppository - that I should still get to calm my sore anus so now in the back. I looked up at him in amazement, still holding the towel around my bottom and vagina. The suppository was white and looked quite large...like a giant torpedo the size of a lipstick.

I shuddered at the idea of getting a suppository for the first time in my life. Now that was something else again, because the doctor had pulled all the devices out of my ass again, but the suppository will stay in me. He put on rubber gloves again and gave me a sign to take the towel away from my abdomen. I, however, just shook my head and stared at the suppository, which looked huge to me...it was supposed to go into my sore butt now, it must be three centimeters long and enormously thick. Suddenly Dr. Holm grabbed my towel and pulled it away with a quick movement - now I was standing there completely naked again. "Then please bend over the couch here one last time, legs nice and wide apart and please pull the buttocks apart with your fingers so that I can get to your butt hole nicely. I won't put any more lubricant on it now, there should still be enough in your bottom from the previous examinations," said the doctor. I swallowed, my head turned fire red again...Lydia, come on, you can do it, just once more you have to let him touch your butt hole. Uncertainly, I braved the few steps to the examination couch and slowly bent forward until my breasts and belly touched the cool leather of the couch. The doctor pressed with one hand on my back: "Nice and far down, Lydia. Spread your legs a little wider and then tilt your pelvis a little and your spread buttocks towards me."

Meanwhile, I nervously grabbed the back of my buttocks with shaky fingers. Not wanting to cause any more trouble, I pulled them as far apart as I could. Now I was standing there - bent over the couch and waiting with my exposed anus to get the big torpedo in the back right away. Dr. Holm approached my ass with the object of terror, I buried my glowing face in the leather of the couch. And already I felt the cold thing against my asshole - "Now grit your teeth once and take a deep breath". With a jerk the doctor rammed his finger including suppository into my anus. I squealed and wriggled a bit with my bottom, but Dr. Holm parried with his finger, pushing the sedative suppository in further and further. So that's what it feels like, the "candy for my sore bottom." With one movement he pulled his finger out of my butt hole again...the last time for today.

He gave me another slap on the butt and said I could put my panties back on. Relieved, I went to the chair where my clothes were and got dressed. Dr. Holm finally told me that I had made it through the intimate examination and that he had not detected any abnormalities. He would routinely repeat the exam every year. I left the doctor's office with my head on fire thinking that I would be back here in a year...with my legs spread wide in the chair and a metallic monster in my little ass, the tightness of which had been painfully stretched open a few times today.

THE END