“Place your feet in the stirrups,” Dr. Long said over the grating metal clank they made as he swiftly swung them out from under the table. Sophie uncomfortably adjusted herself, her heart pounding with the conflicting emotions of embarrassment and arousal. Before she could fully process what was happening, she was following Dr. Long’s instruction to take a deep breath, and his gloved fingers were separating her labia majora, giving him access to insert the speculum. Sophie snapped out of her slightly dissociated state when she felt the pressure of the speculum against her vaginal opening. When Dr. Long asked if she was doing okay, she realized her knuckles were white from gripping the sides of the exam table, and her bottom was slightly raised off the bed from clenching her knees and glute muscles.

“Deep breaths now, relax” Dr. Long repeated. “Bear down like you’re having a bowel movement,” he said routinely, trying not to let Sophie’s nerves slow down his day.

Sophie turned her head to the side and took Dr. Long’s advice, which must have worked, because as she bore down, the stinging sensation moved from the entrance of her vagina up into the orifice, which was a sensation she had never felt before, this speculum being the largest thing that had ever penetrated her.

Meanwhile, Ozzy was taking deep breaths of his own, trying to control the overwhelming lust he felt looking at the glistening anatomy of his girlfriend, her adorable face scrunching up with the discomfort, and her white knuckles that he knew before long would be wrapped around his hard cock stroking him to bliss.

“You might feel some scratching or cramps,” Dr. Long said, snapping Ozzy out of his fantasy, as he used the brush to take samples from Sophie’s cervix. And already, he was sliding the speculum out and standing up, squeezing lube onto his fingers, and telling Sophie to take one more deep breath for the manual exam.

“You’ll just feel some pressure again,” Dr. Long said, sliding his fingers into Sophie’s vagina and pushing on her abdomen with his other hand. As much as both Sophie and Ozzy wanted to indulge in this moment of sexual tension, the exam was over before they knew it, and Sophie was being instructed to stand up and get dressed.

While Ozzy was contemplating what they’d have time to do in the exam room after the doctor left, Sophie was contemplating whether she could afford her own medical equipment to play together with Ozzy at home.