Physical When I Was 18

When I was 18 I went to the doctor for a physical. I was in excellent physical condition and the physical was for the high school swim team. Being 18, I was pretty well developed, I had all my hair on my bush, that is, all of it that I didn't shave off. My breast were pretty grown in, 34C, but like all women, I wished they were bigger. The nurse called my name and I left my mom in the waiting room, that was a mistake.

Without parental supervision, they didn't take as much precaution as they normally would have. I went to the back and stepped into the exam room. I sat down in the chair next to the desk with all the supplies on it. The nurse asked me some questions about my health in the past year, like do you have these conditions and what not. The last question she asked me before she left, was if I had asthma or not. I told her that I don't think so, but I wasn't one- hundred percent sure. She nodded her head and wrote something down on my sheet, I couldn't see what it was, but it made me very curious. The nurse stood up, opened up a cabinet and pulled out what looked to be a very small bed sheet. She unfolded it and it turned out to be a very thin, flimsy paper gown with ties in the back.

"Please disrobe completely for the doctor, and he will see you in a moment."

All I could do was look at her as she handed me the gown. She left the room, but did not close the door behind her. I stood up from my chair, went to the door, peeked out, and closed it. I stood in front of the exam table and took of my tennis shoes. Next I took of my pink socks and wiggled my toes on the carpeted floor. I reached down to my waistline, unbuttoned my jeans, slid them to my ankles, and stepped out of them, one ankle at a time. Next, I removed my white t-shirt and placed it in the pile with my other clothes. There I stood in my white lacy bra, and black thong panties. I reached behind my back to remove my bra, had a little trouble undoing the clasp, but eventually got it. I let my bra slide down my arms and onto the pile. I looked down at the rising pile of clothes and realized that it was one article of clothing short.

My hands slowly moved down to the waistband of my panties, one thumb on each side, and I slowly moved them down my freshly shaven legs. I stepped out of them, placed them on top of the pile and then the realization of my nakedness struck me. I quickly reached over to get the paper gown, but a full length mirror on the door caught my eye. I walked in front of it and stared at my naked body. Never had I done this before, but staring at your own naked body can help you realize just how lucky you are. I had great legs, a tight tummy, and my breasts were larger than those of many of my friends. I stopped staring at myself, reached over for my paper gown and as I was doing this, the doctor walked in.

"Oh, I see you were just putting your gown on, my apologies, just ignore me." He sat at the desk, and looked over my sheet that the nurse filled out. I quickly put on the gown, tied it loosely in the back and hopped up on the exam table, red faced and embarrassed.

"So you're in here for a sports physical, what sport may I ask?"

"Swimming," I responded quickly, amazed at the realization that this was going to be a long long day.

He stood up from his chair and walked over to me. He told me to sit up and take deep breaths. He untied my gown in the back and began running his cold stethoscope all over my back. As he was running it over my upper back, the gown fell down and uncovered my breasts and perky nipples. I reached down to pick it up and recover myself, but he said it wouldn't be necessary. He then ran the stethoscope on my chest, and over my heart. He told me to lean back on the table and relax, I did so, but as I did, he began running the stethoscope over my stomach. He tugged the gown down a bit, uncovering a hint of my brownish-blonde pubic hair. He ran the stethoscope just above the "area". The next thing that he did took me by complete surprise.

He rolled his chair to where my feet hung over on the table, put one hand on my gown, whisked it off of me, threw it in the trashcan, and said, "you won't be needing that anymore."

I struggled to cover my vulnerable areas and flesh, but he insisted that I "relax". I was completely naked when he began stretching my legs. First he took my right leg and stretched it as far towards my head as he could until I told him that it hurt, he did the same with my left leg, all the while, my pussy was on complete display in all its glory for him. He then ordered my on my stomach and did the same exercise, but this time towards the back of my head. He gave me a minor slap on the butt and told me to turn over. He put on a pair of gloves, told me to raise each hand above my head as he groped each of my breasts. He felt each breast, instructing me on how to do a self exam like I had never heard that before. He left my naked self and rolled over to his chart to review what needed to be done.

As he looked at it, he said, "Looks like your mother has requested that I do a brief examination of your lower genitalia, so lets go ahead and get that over with." He put on a fresh pair of gloves rolled to each side of the table and pulled out two stirrups that were attached to the table. He instructed me to put one foot in each stirrup, all the while I was plotting revenge on my mother for these actions. He did a brief visual exam and said, "Nothing unusual that I can see out here."

I was relieved, but then he spread my lips and probed further. This was supposed to be a brief exam, but it turned out that he spent about 3 minutes examining my insides (yes, it was 3 minutes, I was watching the clock). He finally pulled out, took off his gloves and threw them away. Thank god I thought to my self, this pervert is done with me.

"Stacy, I'm going to need a urine sample to test for drugs, here is your cup and there is your corner," he said pointing to the corner with a curtain around it.

"Can't I go to the ladies room and do this?"

"Well, you can if you want to, but there are no more gowns, so if you want to walk that distance in your birthday suit, go ahead."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I was fed up with this guy as it was and wasn't willing to do much more, just to be able to try out for the swim team. But as I remember in past years, I always had a blast on the team, so I figured, it will be over soon. I grabbed a few tissues, picked up the urine sample cup and headed to the corner. I tried to close the curtain, but it would not close. "Dr. Caldston, this won't close, a little help here?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, maintenance hasn't fixed that yet, so you will have to do without it for the time being."

I was mortified, but it would be over soon so I went on with it. I squatted down, and slowly filled up the cup, with the doctor glancing at me occasionally from his seat. I finished up, put the top on the cup and placed it in front of the doctor. He picked up the phone, and called for a nurse to come pick it up. I reached down for my panties but the doctor grabbed my arm and said that he was not done yet. He told me that the nurse requested an asthma test be administered, and that was the last thing for today. I figured that it couldn't be that bad, but didn't see why I couldn't do it with clothes on, so I asked him.

"That takes up too much time, just comply with what I say, and get this over with." I hopped up on the exam table again but was greeted with an odd look by the doctor. "Please stand in the middle of the room and begin jogging in place, this will only take a few minutes."

I looked at him like he was out of his mind, but since I had all ready been thoroughly humiliated, why stop now. I stepped down and walked to the middle of the room. He took out a stop watch and said "go".

I began jogging, naked, and being watched by a man easily three times my age. My breasts had no support so they flopped up and down, left and right, any way that they wished. Every 30 seconds he would call out the time. At 1 minute 30 seconds, a female nurse barged looked at my exercise, took my urine cup and left without a word. Two minutes was finally up and he took his stethoscope and moved it all over my chest and back. "You are in near perfect physical condition Stacy.

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