Don’t Fuss

Don’t fuss chapter 7

Hands immediately move onto my head, feeling my skin and lips before two fingers enter my mouth, and I suck them. Another set of hands is manhandling my breasts, squeezing and pinching them. Yet another doctor begins rolling my clitoris in his fingers, while my doctor sits between my legs admiring the scene. His hand goes to my vagina first, and finding that his fist fits in easily he quickly moves onto my anus. One finger, two fingers, three fingers. Finding his progress unobstructed, he begins further dilation. He picks up a new, larger, butt plug, and begins pushing it in and out repeatedly, turning it as he goes, until he's sure my anus has been stretched thoroughly. Then he repeats it with a new, larger, plug. I can hardly concentrate on the new sensations, there's so much going on with my body. A hand cups the back of my head while fingers penetrate my mouth, and I suck on them. Another two hands are kneading my breasts - squishing and pulling them while squeezing my nipples. While another hand rubs my clitoris and two fingers pump in and out of my vagina. It's all so overwhelming and my head is spinning with all the different procedures

As I'm dealing with processing all the different sensations, the doctor at my head speaks. 'She really likes sucking my fingers. I think I'm going to proceed with some oral training and see what size dildos she can handle.' Dr Singh pipes up 'That sounds like a good plan. I'd like to test these breasts and nipples for sensitivity so I'm going to use a Wartenberg wheel on them then I'm going to suction them and see how differently she reacts afterwards. Not to mention I'd like to see big breasts on her again; her surgical ones looked very nice.' Dr. Jamieson then chimes in with: 'Her clitoral sensitivity was explored yesterday and she was able to produce several small climaxes in succession so today I'm going to concentrate on edging and denying her so we can see if she's able to produce a bigger climax afterwards. Plus, I want her to concentrate on all her other treatments.' His eyes sparkle with an evil glint that makes me shiver. Dr. Ziman is last to speak, he pushes the butt plug all the way in then declares his plans: 'Doctors, I will continue with my dilation of her anus, moving from plugs to dildos, so I can make sure that in future appointments we are able to examine her properly here' laughter emanates from all the other doctors while I'm rendered mute by the fingers in my mouth, 'then I will use the fucking machine to verify her ability to accommodate various sized dildos then we'll see if she's ready for some real medicine.' His eyes have a devious glimmer in them and I know exactly what he means by his "medicine". Then they begin.