Arielle nervously watches Sarah lube up the gloved index and middle fingers of her right hand, and spread the lubricant all around her two fingers with her thumb. As Sarah steps back between Arielle’s wide open, glossy, suntan nylon, stocking clad legs, her feet firmly planted on the stirrups, Arielle’s heart races, her head pounds with each heartbeat, her stomach feels sour, absolutely dreading what is about to happen to her. Sarah says “Okay Arielle, you will feel me just touching you now.” Arielle flinches as she feels a cool, gooey finger touch her tightly puckered, virgin anus, and another cool, gooey finger touch her already well probed vagina. Sarah says “Now take a slow, deep breath, and relax your bottom.” Arielle feels Sarah’s two fingers begin their simultaneous invasion of her most vulnerable, intimate places, causing her to raise her hips in a futile effort to escape the intruders. As her virgin anus and tight vagina reluctantly yield to Sarah’s middle and index fingers, she breathes in sharply, curls her shiny, nylon covered toes tight, and tenses her well toned, glossy thighs and calves. Sarah says “Breathe in slowly, exhale slowly, and try to relax.” As Arielle relaxes slightly, Sarah slowly finishes inserting her fingers deep into Arielle, bottoming out at the third knuckles of her two fingers. Sarah squeezes her fingers together to palpate the space between Arielle’s vaginal and rectal walls, sweeping her fingers side to side, Arielle clenches her teeth at the unpleasant sensation. Satisfied there are no abnormalities, she says “Now I am going to repeat the bimanual exam, you may feel more pressure than before, but try to stay relaxed, you are doing good.” Arielle feels Sarah’s ungloved left hand press down on her lower abdomen, just above her buttery soft, bare mons, and palpate her uterus once again. This time, she feels Sarah press her middle finger up against her rectal wall and palpate the posterior side of her uterus while pressing her abdominal hand down firmly. Arielle feels so much pressure, much more than before, she has never felt so much pressure or fullness. Her glossy stocking clad thighs and calves are very tense, her well toned muscles flexing, she resists the temptation to push against the stirrups, slide away from the probing fingers, and scream “STOP!” Just when Arielle thought she couldn’t take it anymore, Sarah says “Very good, your uterus is nice and healthy. Now for a quick palpation of your ovaries with the rectal finger.”

Arielle feels Sarah shift her internal fingers and abdominal hand to palpate her right ovary first, it is just as uncomfortable as the last time, but not worse. She winces slightly, then Sarah shifts to palpate her left ovary, causing Arielle to flinch slightly again. As Sarah pushes down on Arielle’s pancake flat, firm lower abdomen, Adam is transfixed, watching a hot nurse practitioner feeling up his smoke show girlfriend with a finger in both her rectum and vagina at the same time, watching Arielle’s glossy, stocking covered legs flex, her well toned muscles especially accentuated by the shiny fabric. He is so horny right now he can hardly stand it!

Sarah says “Okay Arielle, almost done, just a quick rectal exam now.” Arielle stares at the ceiling again, then closes her eyes, trying to breathe and mentally escape what is happening to her. Arielle feels the vaginal finger slowly pulling out of her well probed vagina, and the rectal finger pulling part way out of her once virgin ass. Once the vaginal finger is out, she feels the rectal finger pushing back deep inside her ass once again. Sarah slowly rotates her finger 360 degrees, palpating every square inch of Arielle’s rectal walls. Adam is staring at Sarah’s gloved hand rotate while probing his hot girlfriend’s tight ass, her glossy, nylon covered thighs and calves flexing, her stocking covered toes curled tight.

Sarah slowly pulls her finger out of Arielle’s ass and says “Okay Arielle, all done, everything checks out normal and healthy. You can slide back and sit up now.” Arielle finally breathes a sigh of relief as she pushes against the stirrups to slide back, then she sits up, closing her shiny stocking clad thighs tightly together, and pulls the paper drape down to cover up. The drape barely reaches to mid thigh. Sarah says “While I check for any blood from the rectal exam, and enter the results of your physical onto your chart on the laptop, you can get dressed. There is a box of wet wipes on the stand you can use to freshen up. I will pull the curtain closed to give you privacy.”

Part 13 coming soon…….