Author: Vicki

Donna had spent almost 2 hours in Victoria’s Secret picking out some new panties. As she paid the sales clerk, she realized it was noon and she was hungry.

It was a warm day. She had worn her Roxy halter dress with the open back to enjoy some sun and stay cool. She decided to have a quick lunch at the Subway sandwich shop. Since the place was very crowded, Donna took her meal outside and sat on a bench so she could have some privacy and get a little sun on her back and legs. Her mind was wandering when she heard “Excuse me. It is a bit crowded. Do you mind sharing your bench?” Donna looked up to see pretty 30 something lady holding a Subway bag. “No. Please join me” They talked about how they liked the healthy aspect of eating Subway sandwiches, the weather and so on for about 10 minutes. They introduced one another with names, Donna volunteered she was in real estate and presented her card. Susan Buttram introduced herself and said she worked right across the street in the big green building. Donna glanced across the street and saw “Gastroenterology Associates” on the building markee. “Oh, what do you do there? “ she asked. Susan said she was a Physician’s Assistant and primarily administered the drugs for the conscious sedation for patients undergoing a colonoscopy.

“Oh, I have heard about that procedure. Katie Couric mad it well known when she had hers televised several years ago. I suppose I will need that someday, but I am afraid of the procedure. Is it painful?” Susan laughed. “No, not at all. The people who have it done do not remember anything about it. The main issue is that so many people can’t get over being embarrassed about the procedure. Of course, I hear all kinds of jokes about my name. Lots of my associates call me “Susan ButttCam” . Donna had to laugh out loud at this. “Well, thanks for the reassurance. My doctor has recommended I seriously consider having that done soon now that I am 31 years old. I am afraid I am like everyone else and find the idea of some stranger poking something up my rectum embarrassing. The fact you told me it doesn’t hurt is helpful”

As Donna watched Susan make her way across the street, she couldn’t help wondering what it would be like to have Susan looking at her bare bottom and getting her ready for the procedure. These thoughts returned that night as she prepared to go to bed. The thoughts would not leave her and she couldn’t fall asleep. She got up and prepared a warm enema. As she gave herself the enema, she fantasized that it was Susan giving it to her. Finally she could sleep soundly.

One week passed and Donna had recalled the lunch with Susan only once. As she went through her office mail she found the little white envelope. She tore it open and pulled out a little white card. "You're overdue for your rectal examination. Your appointment time is this Friday, 6 PM." An address was printed along with a note to call Dr. Susan ONLY if she would be unable to keep the appointment.

Donna squirmed a bit as she read the note and rushed to her computer to Mapquest the address. It turned out to be a nice hotel fairly close by. Since Susan was a physician's assistant, Donna knew she had access to medical toys and knew how to use them. She felt a tingling down there as she imagined what might happen at her "appointment" and then realized it was only Monday. Damn - a whole week.

Every day, she thought about Friday night. Would she even go through with it? What was she going to wear? What did Susan have planned? Donna found Susan very attractive and wondered if she liked women .. she must – had she not invited her ? How far would she go? ... But this wasn't about love ; at least not yet .. this was about pure, shameless pleasure. Why not? Two smart, capable, kinky adults with highly erotic needs had found each other. And while most people were satisfied with just vanilla ice cream, Donna knew she needed the hot fudge and whipped cream to give her complete satisfaction.. She found herself shifting in her chair the longer she thought about it.

As Friday rolled around, Donna found herself obsessed with her thoughts. The suspense was killing her. And now she began struggling with self-consciousness as she showered for the second time that day - wondering if she should give herself an enema. She decided against it and put on the brand new pair of panties she bought from Victoria’s Secret and dabbed on her favorite perfume. She was actually running a bit early as she got in her car and headed for the hotel.

Donna felt self-conscious as she entered the hotel lobby. It was as if everyone knew she was up to something. She took the elevator to almost the top floor and made a wrong turn in the hall before finding the correct room number. She looked at her watch and noticed she was three minutes early. Double checking the room number, she knocked lightly.

The door opened into a darkened room and she was glad to see Susan. She was wearing a white lab coat and had a stethoscope around her neck. She smiled as she said, "Please come this way Miss Green." They had made up fake names to use a long time ago. Donna could see that the bathroom was illuminated by a candle, but a bright light shone toward the doorway, making it impossible to see further into the room. A chair had been place just after the bathroom and Donna was directed to have a seat. She could hear classical music playing very lightly in the background.

Susan picked up a Manila folder and put on a pair of half high reading glasses which she perched on the tip of her nose and then opened the file.

"I see that you're here for a rectal examination," Susan said as she stared into her eyes. Donna could see that the role play was on.

Donna blushed as she nodded her head.

"Okay, fine. We're going to do something a little different." Susan stepped away and came back with two flute glasses and a bottle of Champagne. There was a huge pop as she pulled the cork and she poured two glasses as Donna held them out in front of her and set the bottle down. She handed Donna a glass and they clinked and each took a big gulp. It tasted wonderful. They each took another big sip and Susan refilled the glasses. "I'm glad you're here today. It is very important to stay up with these exams. A lot of people put them off."

Susan took Donna's free hand and held her wrist. "Your pulse seems a bit high. Are you nervous?"

"A little," she said.

"Well these exams can be a bit embarrassing, I know. But we'll get through it together." Susan once again refilled their glasses and Donna could feel a slight buzz coming over her. "That's why we like the patients' slightly sedated. I hope you're feeling the Champagne a little."

"Yes, it's lovely, doctor," Donna said with a little nervous laugh as she stepped into her role as the patient.

"Well we might as well finish off the bottle and get started," Susan said with a smile.

The bottle was soon gone and Susan put the glasses away out of sight. She opened the little closet in the hall and a hospital gown was hanging from one of the hangers.

"Miss Green, I'm going to need to help you disrobe and put on this examination gown. Would you mind standing up for me please and step out of your shoes."

Donna did as she was told and Susan picked up her shoes and put them on the floor of the closet. She had worn a crisp white blouse and a wool skirt. Underneath she wore a lacy black bra and matching panties along with a garter belt and stockings. Susan undid her skirt and she felt very naughty as she stepped out of it. Susan hung it neatly from a hanger.

"Very nice," Susan said as she crouched down and undid her garters and slid each of the stockings off of her legs in a very sensuous manner. Donna's legs were freshly shaven and smooth. Susan carefully slid the garter belt down over Donna’s behind and had her step out of it. Next, beginning at the top, she slowly unbutton each of the blouse buttons and helped her off with it. Again she hung it neatly as she stood there in just her bra and panties. She was beginning to feel very self conscious as she knew that she would soon be totally nude in front of Susan.

What happened next sort of surprised her. Susan took the gown from the closet and held it up in front of her. "You'll need to remove your bra now," she said as she held the gown for her privacy so she could remove her bra and place her arms into it. "And now if you'd please drop your panties."

She handed her the bra and carefully tugged down her panties feeling her rear end stick out the back of the gown as she bent down. She almost felt more vulnerable now in the gown than if Susan had just seen her completely nude.

"Okay. Let's just have you come into the exam room and we'll get started."

Susan took her hand and led her further into the room past the first of two beds. She could see that a massage table had been set up and was covered with a white sheet with a nice fluffy pillow at one end. The light was still glaring but Susan helped her up onto the table and she layed down with her head on the pillow. Susan moved the light so that it was pointed down toward the table and out of her eyes. Suddenly she was able to see into the rest of the room and the second bed.

Nearby was an IV pole from which was hanging an amber covered enema bag with a black hose and inflatable nozzle system. The bed was covered by a white sheet, but laid out on it were several pair of examination gloves, a huge tube of lubricant, and three chrome metal instruments. These were obviously scopes and it made her think of the baby bear, the mama bear and the papa bear. The "papa" was quite intimidating as it was quite large and very long.

Donna was comfortable on the massage table. There was a heating pad underneath the covering and the room was warm. Susan took the stethoscope from her neck and placed the tips into her ears.

"I just need to take a listen now."

Susan tugged the gown from underneath Donna and without exposing her, reached under and placed the stethoscope on her chest. It was cool but Susan's hands were very warm and soft. She moved the stethoscope from place to place and her hands brushed her nipples as she did so. She felt her nipples contract a bit. She removed her hand and placed the stethoscope on the bed. She took Donna's hand and looked into her eyes.

"Okay. Here's what I need to do. First, I am going to give you a thorough manual examination. I will be using a lubricated finger to explore your rectum. The I will be performing a bi-manual examination. While my finger is in your rectum, I will insert my other finger into your vagina. This will allow me check the vagino-rectal wall for any abnormalities and make sure it is okay for me to proceed with the prep and the scope examination. Do you understand so far?"

Donna nodded her head.

Next I will be giving you a series of slow, high-volume enemas. I will be using a special nozzle to help you retain the water which I will explain when we get to that part. Once we have you cleaned out, I will be doing an extremely thorough examination with the scopes. Are we clear?"

Once again Donna swallowed a bit hard as she pondered what she'd gotten herself into, but Susan seemed to know what she was doing and she felt very confident and very titillated. She could feel the wetness at the lips of her vagina.

"I need you to roll over onto your side facing away from me and pull your knees way up to your chest. Good. Now let me help you scoot your rear end ver to the edge of the table."

Donna couldn't see what was happening, but she heard Susan snap on a pair of gloves, and heard the unmistakable farting sound of KY jelly being squeezed from the tube. Next she felt the gown being lifted and folded back and for the first time her bare bottom was exposed for Susan to see. She wondered if her lips were glistening with moisture.

"I'm just going to do a visual exam right now. I'll be using a light to take a close look at your anus and perineum."

Susan had put on a magnifying device like jewelers wear and had her face right up close to her bottom. She hopped that she smelled nice and she suddenly felt a wave of modesty as her most intimate parts were being inspected.

"You have a lovely anus, Donna. Everything looks very pink and healthy. I'm going to proceed with the manual exam. You'll feel my finger go in very deeply, but it shouldn't be too uncomfortable."

Suddenly, Donna felt the cool, slippery finger, being pushed into her bottom. It didn't hurt, but it sent a feeling through her like an electric current. She heard herself suck a breath in between her teeth and then unconsciously she uttered "ummmm."

"Everything okay, Donna? I'm not hurting you am I?"

"Uhh... no. Sorry. I'm fine. Great, actually."

"Okay, good. I'm going to explore a bit here."

Donna felt the finger move in and out and all around. When Susan was in deeply, her gloved fist separated her cheeks.

"Now I'll be using my other hand to perform the recto-vaginal exam. You'll feel me putting two fingers into your vagina."

Expertly, Susan's lubricated fingers found their mark and ever so slowly she inched the fingers into Donna's vagina with an in and out motion until they were completely buried inside her. She then withdrew the finger in her rectum and the fingers in her vagina at the same time and repeated the motion in an in-out movement that Donna found exceedingly delicious. She then withdrew both hands excruciatingly slow.

"Well... all good, so we will move onto the prep. I presume you've had an enema before, Miss Green."

Now playing it up, Donna said, "Well.. no. I'm not even sure what that is. I hope it doesn't hurt."

"I see. No it shouldn't hurt. Basically, what I will be doing is introducing a hose into your anus. I will then fill your rectum and colon with warm water to wash out the waste. After I've filled you, I will massage your abdomen and then you may use the toilet to expel the waste. We'll repeat this and this will leave your insides very clean so that I may examine your anus, rectum and lower colon with a lighted scope. This is something we really need to do, okay?"

"Well it sounds very scary," Donna said, making a pouting face.

"I know. It seems a bit overwhelming, but you'll do fine. I'm going to get the enema ready now, so just lie back and relax for a few moments."

Donna could feel the slippery lubricant between her cheeks and thighs, unable to tell which was hers and which was the jelly. But it was all warm and gooey down there and it felt really good. She watched as Susan wheeled the IV cart to the bathroom and could hear the water running. Her heart beat a little faster as she thought about the inflatable nozzle that was on the end of the black hose. She was bit disappointed when Susan returned and the inflatable nozzle had disappeared and was replaced by a black nozzle, though it was still fairly large. The bag was bulging with water and Susan had a smile on her face.

"Here's what we're going to do. This first enema is going to be fairly small. By that I mean, I am only going to inject a relatively small amount of water into you to clear out your lower rectum. After you expel that, I will be giving you a much larger enema using a special nozzle. Are you ready, Miss Green?"

Donna nodded.

"Good. What I'd like you to do is stand on the floor here facing the table."

Susan helped her off the table, and she gathered her gown to cover herself. "Now, I'd like you to bend over and put your chest flat on the table. Here, I'll help with the pillow."

Susan arranged Donna so that she was bent over the table, face-down, with her butt exposed.

"Fine. I'm going to insert the nozzle now. I want you to take a deep breath and let it out slowly. Great. One more time and as you let out the second breath I'm going to insert the nozzle."

Donna felt her cheeks being spread wide, and as she exhaled, she felt the nozzle make direct contact with the center of her anus and 'on my gosh' it felt big but good and 'wow'. If she didn't know better she would swear that Susan had just pushed a big dildo into her. Her bottom felt stretched, but well within her comfort range and that wonderful fullness that was so hard to describe had been achieved. She heard a click and at once she felt a cool burst and then a warm flow as water began to invade her insides. It was that warm, tickly sensation, and she knew that the water was going in very fast as she could feel the pressure building quickly. Susan took both of her warm hands and squeezed her buttock together around the nozzle holding it in deeply.

"Oh my god, Dr. I've really got to go." The need to release came upon Donna suddenly. She wasn't expecting this but the urge was extremely intense. "I mean it Dr. . Right now."

Susan quickly snapped off the clamp and tugged the nozzle from her behind. She felt water shoot out of her for just a moment until her bottom snapped tightly closed. "Sorry...," she said as she rushed off to the bathroom and nearly slammed the door.

She felt instant relief as the water and crud shot out of her. Another wave came out of her before things began to settle down. Once the crisis had passed, she noted how considerate Susan had been. There were a couple of "women's" magazines on the sink, along with a nice smelling candle, and nice hand soap and a towel had been laid out. There were also wet wipes and a glass sprayer of air freshener. Donna made use of all these things and sat just a little longer to make sure. Finally, she emerged from the bathroom a bit sheepishly.

Susan looked at her with a great deal of understanding. She had been busy setting up some of the equipment. She lifted the enema bag off the pole and handed it to her. "Would you mind refilling this?" she asked with a smile.

Grateful that she wasn't headed into the bathroom immediately, Donna smiled and took the bag into the bathroom and filled it with water to her liking. Susan took the bag and hung it on the pole and resumed her "doctor" character.

"Well, Miss Green, was that successful?"

"Uh... yes. Very," Donna said with a smile.

"Great. I want you to get back up on the exam table and just sit on the edge. I'm going to be using an inflatable nozzle and I want you to understand how it works." Susan helped her up onto the table, sitting on the edge with her legs dangling down. Susan picked up the crazy inflatable nozzle contraption off of the bed. It was amber in color and had two black inflation bulbs dangling from it. It was all limp and wiggly.

"Now I want you to make a loose fist like this." She held her fist in her hand, and then poked her finger into the center of it. "Let's pretend your thumb and finger her are your anus. I will be taking the nozzle, lubricated of course, and inserting about this far into your rectum like this." She poked the floppy nozzle into the center of her fist. "Then I'll be inflating the first balloon with this pump." She squeezed one of the black bulbs and the balloon inflated in her fist to about the size of a tennis ball. "I know this seems large, but it doesn't hurt because it is past your sphincter muscle before it is inflated. Next I'll inflate the outer balloon like this. See how it forms a tight seal? This will keep the water from leaking out and you can relax completely while I give you the enema. Okay?

Donna nodded her head, looking forward to this next part. She watched as Susan put on gloves and completely coated the nozzle unit with KY jelly.

"It will be best if you can get in the knee-chest position for me. Just kneel on the table and then put your face down on the pillow. That's a girl. Now just spread your knees a little more.... good."

Of course Donna's gown fell open and her naked rear was high up in the air. She could feel the air hit her wide open bottom. She knew that Susan had an amazing view of her privates and that kind of excited her. She felt very very naughty.

"Here we go. You're going to feel a bit of pressure, but please let me know if anything hurts at all."

Susan walked up behind Donna and inserted a finger into her anus. She tugged downward creating a little space where she carefully guided in the tip of the nozzle. Now she removed her finger and began applying pressure to the nozzle. Using her hand, she squeezed the nozzle to make it as small as possible. Donna felt the slightest pinch as the balloon slipped past her sphincter and deep into her rectum.

"I'm going to inflate the inside balloon now."

Susan stripped off her gloves and placing one hand on Donna's left buttock, she began squeezing one of the black bulbs. Donna could feel the balloon swelling inside her. It was a really good feeling of being stuffed very full but without any discomfort. The pumping stopped and Donna could now feel Susan tugging on the apparatus. It was applying pressure against the inside of her anus. She began pumping again and Donna could feel the outer balloon beginning to separate her butt cheeks and at the same time sealing the nozzle in place. This was something she had never felt before and she liked it a lot.

"Alright, Miss Green, if you could just lay down on your tummy for me. I know you feel quite a bit of pressure in your rectum right now. Is everything okay so far?"

"umm... yes."

"Okay, I've started the flow of the enema. It will be going in very slowly so you may not even notice it for a bit. But I need you to spread your legs for me. That's it. A little more."

"What are you doing?"

"I just need to place something between your legs."

Susan took a special dome-shaped vibrator with a remote control and tucked it up into Donna's crotch. It was made from a soft rubber material, and Susan had coated it with lubricant. She snugged it into place and then tugged Donna's legs together which pushed it up tight against her vulva and clitoris.

Susan had warmed some massage oil and began rubbing it onto Donna's back. She was not used to having an enema on her tummy as she usually preferred to be on her back or side, but so far, this was working fine. She was having no cramps and Susan would tug occasionally on the enema hose which stimulated her anus.

Donna felt the faintest vibrations begin in her crotch and soon they began to get stronger. She was also feeling the pressure of the enema beginning to build inside her. The vibrations continued to get stronger and Donna found herself squirming a bit to get the vibrator into just the right spot. Susan worked her oiled hands over Donna's buttocks and kneaded and pushed, squeezing the outer balloon of the nozzle between her cheeks.

Donna had now begun to gently "hump" the vibrator as the combination of sensations was driving her crazy. She gripped the sides of the table and pushed her middle down hard which greatly intensified the sensations. Susan, picking up on Donna's rhythm, began pressing on her buttocks massaging, pushing, massaging pushing.

The enema was doing it's work and perhaps a quart of fluid had flowed into Donna's bowels. But Donna was lost in her own world. She felt herself climbing the gentle hill of ecstasy, up, up. Susan massaging, pushing.

"ohhh....ohhhh...ohhhhhh," she cried out as a massive orgasm swept over her. She could feel the contractions inside her and her rectum was throbbing as it contracted again and again against the balloons.

"ohhhhhhhh.......," she heard herself sigh as the orgasm subsided. Susan had turned the vibrator nearly off, and she could hear the air hissing from the inflatable nozzle as she felt it deflate and being tugged out of her bottom.

She was spent, but realized she had something urgent to deal with. Susan helped her off the table and walked her to the bathroom. She gently set her down on the toilet and the sound of water rushing out of her began almost immediately. Susan kissed her forehead, and closed the door gently as she left the bathroom.

Donna finally emerged from the bathroom. The enema had totally cleaned her out and she had taken a quick shower to make sure she was squeaky clean. She felt quite refreshed but she was ready for another drink.

"Susan, err... doctor? I'm very nervous about this examination. Do you have anything that might take the edge off?"

Susan grinned, "Yes - I completely understand. A very good idea." Susan pulled a bottle vodka out of a bag on the floor along with a small bottle of club soda. "I'll be back in just a moment."

Susan grabbed the ice bucket and ran down the hall to get some ice. While she was out, Donna was fascinated by the shiny scopes that she had left on the bed sheet. They were professional equipment and she picked up the smallest and was surprised at how heavy it was. It was also tapered and was surprisingly fat at it's bade. The largest of the three was impossibly large, at least 15" long, and unlike the other two it had an electrical cord and a squeeze bulb, like the inflating nozzle. Frankly she was a bit scared by the size of this thing, but she was confident that Susan new how to use it. She heard the door handle and quickly put the thing back on the bed.

There were two glasses on the hotel dresser and Susan filled them with ice and poured in the vodka. She splashed some soda on top of the ice, and handed Donna a glass. "Bottoms up!" She laughed at her joke. She guzzled hers quickly and Donna caught up.. She could feel the cold mixture hit her belly but immediately she felt the warmth of the alcohol.

"Okay, Miss Green," Susan said recovering her character. "This is going to be the most challenging part as most of my patients find this examination extremely embarrassing and a bit uncomfortable. I'm going to be using these three scopes to examine you and each of them has the ability to see further into your rectum. I will try to make it as comfortable for you as possible."

Donna was sure that the vodka had hit Susan as it had hit her as she could see Susan’s nipples had become erect. She watched as Susan reached under the massage table and pulled out a large wedge-shaped pillow that she placed on top. The two were sitting side by side on the bed, and Donna couldn't resist. She reached over and squeezed Susan's breast through her scrubs.. She wondered if Susan became aroused when examining women at her office. Susan sat bolt upright and said "Well then, Miss Green. I guess it's time." Donna wondered if she had gone too far.

While Susan put on a fresh set of examination gloves, she motioned for Donna to get up onto the table. "I think you understand. Face down over the cushion, with your bottom up in the air. Go ahead and pull your gown open for me. I'm going to lubricate your anus with some Vaseline to help keep it from getting irritated."

Donna adjusted herself into the now-familiar, incredibly vulnerable position. The vodka had loosened her up and she could feel herself getting wet again. She felt Susan's finger gently rubbing circles around her anus with the Vaseline and then she could see her pick up the smallest of the three scopes and smear it with KY jelly.

"Miss Green, this is an anoscope. As you can see it is fairly short and stubby. It will allow me to check the distal end of your rectal canal. You can see that there is a center portion I can remove after it is inserted so that I may see inside you. I hope you don't find this too uncomfortable."

Susan had stepped behind her and she felt the tip wiggle up into the opening of her anus then OH MY GOSH.... Susan just pushed it in. It was cool and felt huge as if she had just been speared by something. She felt her manipulating it and she said, "I took out the obturator and your anal area looks fine. I think we'll just go to the long scope now." She felt her anus close shut as she pulled out the anoscope. And now she was a little worried that this big scope was going to hurt. She watched as Susan lubricated the entire length of the shaft.

"Now there are a couple of turns in I have to negotiate, The rectum takes a sharp turn toward your left side a few inches up, so you'll feel me maneuvering the scope around the bend. If this hurts, you let me know. It usually goes fine, but it can be painful."

She felt the scope slide up her behind and stretch her sphincter. She could hear the Susan pull the center portion out of the scope and though she couldn't see this, she fastened the lens down tight so that she could pump in some air to open her up.

"I'm pumping a bit of air into you so I can see where I am going."

Donna had a hold of both sides of the table expecting the worst. As the scope was advanced it felt as if it was a mile long. The scope had to be tilted to one side and it stretched Donna in a way she had never been before, it wasn't painful exactly but just on the "hurts so good" side of being uncomfortable. Donna let out a big sigh.

"You okay?" Susan asked.

"Fine... keep going."

She wiggled her behind back and forth a little which increased the sensation, and Susan picking up on this dropped her hand down and began gently massaging Donna’s clitoris.

"Oh... god," Donna cried.

"Am I hurting you?"

"No... don't stop!"

Susan kept up the stroking of her clitoris and began moving the scope in and out just a tiny bit.

"Push it in all the way..."

Donna wanted more pressure on her clitoris but as she tried to push toward Susan's hand she realized she was skeward by the scope.

Susan's thumb found it's way into her vagina and she was sort of squeezing her clitoris against her g-spot. At this point the sensations were overwhelming and she really couldn't tell what was doing what.

The orgasm came over her quickly. She felt goose bumps over her back running up to the base of her neck. She had tried to remain quiet as it seemed to be concerning Susan, but she couldn't hold it in.

"UMmmm......ohhhhhhhhhh.........god....." it was good.

It was over. She was panting and had a light perspiration over her. She felt Susan withdrawing the scope and heard the air escaping from her in the most unladylike way. Susan had bent over and put her arm around her. "I'm going to run a bath for you....."

"Thank you."

Donna felt renewed after the bath. She would liked to have spent longer, but did not want to leave Susan twiddling her thumbs. She dried off then wrapped herself with fresh fluffy towel.

As she stepped out of the bathroom, she saw Susan busy with the instrument with the electrical cord. It had a light shining from it. She noticed the TV was on. "How are you doing?" she asked gently.

"Great. The bath was wonderful."

"Are you 'up' for the last of my toys?'

"Oh... I'm not..."

Susan cut her off. "Come sit down next to me for a minute. I want to show you this."

She tucked the towel under her as she sat down on the bed and Susan handed her the interesting gadget. If she had to describe it to someone, she would have said it looked like a large chrome dildo with a wire coming out of it.

"It's an old rectal camera, before we had the flexible scopes. Most patients hated these because they were so big and uncomfortable. So the clinic just gave it to me. Here, watch... take a look at the TV."

Susan pointed the end of the "dildo" cam at Donna's face and she suddenly saw herself appear on the TV screen. "It might be kind of fun for you to see your insides," Susan suggested.

"Ya know.... it looks maybe a bit on the large side for me. I pretty much know where my comfort zone is... ," Donna said as she tried to make up her mind. She had loved things in her bottom, but this might really really hurt. "I'm afraid it might hurt, Dr.."

Susan reached over and picked up a little black zipper case and zipped it open. She folded back the flap and in a neat row were six glass dilators. They were quite shaped like test tubes but a pit more pointed on the end. The smallest was about the size of a thumb, and they went up from there until the reached the girth of the camera device. "Let me try these on you one-by one and we can stop if you can't handle it. The camera is just a bit larger than the largest of these dilators so if you make it to the largest, the camera should be no problem, okay?"

"I guess so..... I'm kind of biting my nails on this one," Donna said tentatively.

"Awesome. Let's just stay on the bed this time. I'm going to have you lay across my lap. That will make it easier for me, and you'll be able to see the television. I'll put the camera so you can what I'm doing."

Susan climbed up on the bed and sat up with her back against the headboard. Donna crawled into position over her lap, and Susan handed her a pillow. She could see the TV just fine. Susan had her move up a little more so her bottom was in the right place. She pulled the towel from underneath her and was now completely naked. She liked it, and she felt vulnerable perched on top of Susan this way.

Susan took the towel and folded it up in a square and place it on the small of her back. She put the camera on top of it and suddenly she could see her butt cheeks on the TV. They looked hike huge white hills with a valley in between.

"Here comes the first one," Susan said.

Donna saw Susan's thumb and forefinger come into view and she could see her cheeks being spread. She was a little disappointed she couldn't see her anus. But she now saw the tip of the dilator. It looked huge on the TV and it was glistening with lubricant. The tip disappeared and she felt the poke in the center of her anus and as it disappeared from the screen she could feel it slide up inside her. She could see Susan's other hand holding it in place.

"No problem, right?, Susan asked as she pushed the intruder from side to side to help stretch and loosen her up.

"Feels good," cooed Donna.

This was repeated with the next 4 dilators, each one stretching Donna just a bit more. She found herself very aroused once again.. She lifted her middle up off the bed and the camera rolled off to one side. "Susan don't argue with me. Just pull you pants down a little. I want to feel your bare skin."

Susan pulled her scrubs pants off quickly. Donna felt a rush as Susan’s smooth thighs touched hers. and said, "That's better."

"Much," was all Susan said as she repositioned the camera. Dilator 5, was still in Donna's bottom, and Susan withdrew it slowly. She lubricated dilator 6 and Donna watched on the screen as she began to insert it.

"Slow down," Donna said suddenly as she felt a twinge of discomfort. Susan immediately backed it out. She then began again, this time much more slowly. "Okay, better," she said as Susan eased it in. She now felt stretched to the limit, and as Susan pushed and tugged on the dilator, Donna moved her hips up and down a couple of times stimulating Susan's vulva. Susan gave a little groan of pleasure.

Number 6 was now removed and she picked up the camera device. Donna watched the whirl of activity on the TV screen and now she saw her buttocks from a different angle. She felt her buttocks being parted, but this time she could see her anus in the center of the TV screen. It was a total turn on for her. It looked a bit like a shiny target that was getting bigger and bigger as the device got closer to her body. Contact. She felt the cold end pushing against her anus and it looked as if the device was entering a pink tunnel. It went in a bit further.

"Ouch.... stop!" Donna cried out. "That hurts!" The pleasure at once turned to a dull aching pain.

"Sorry." But Susan didn't remove the camera. She just backed it out a very little and the pain stopped. "You can do this, Donna. I want you to bear down for me like you are trying to poop the camera out."

Donna wasn't watching now as she was fully concentrating on the intense sensations centered in her bottom.

"Take a deep breath and blow it out and keep pushing more me Donna," Susan coaxed.

Susan applied firm pressure and teased the unit in and out a bit. Donna remained carefully balanced on a teter-totter between pleasure and pain. She began to move her hips involuntarily as the pleasure portion of the equation began to overtake her body.

"Push, Donna," Susan urged. She felt the huge apparatus slide all the way into her. She opened her eyes and saw nothing but wet pink on the screen. She had taken it all.

She began to pump more aggressively and she could her Susan beginning to pant too. . That pushed her over the edge........

"Ohhhhh..............ohhh..ohhh...ohhhhh......."

She climaxed for the third time that evening and the pulsing, throbbing, grinding, and moaning of Donna's orgasm in turn, pushed Susan over the edge. She felt Susan roll against her back and start bucking hard against her body. She had one hand on her shoulder , pressing her down and the other hand pushing the camera deep into her butt. Finally, they both lay silent.

After a minute, Donna said with a giggle, "Susan, would you mind taking that thing out of my ass."

Susan regained her composure and gently withdrew the camera. Donna watched the TV and was fascinated to see her anus close shut and then disappear from the screen. Donna got up and grabbed the towel and put it around herself. Her butthole was stinging and she was sure she was going to be a bit sore for a day or two. But she was proud of herself for conquering the beast, so to speak. She felt a new confidence about her anal capabilities. She looked over at her companion. The orgasm had really wasted Susan too , and somehow her shirt was wet.

"Hey. Let's take a shower together. I'll scrub your back," Donna offered. "I'll help you clean up when we're done."

The two headed off to the shower and were soon giggling about their evening together. Donna was already planning another evening in her head.

The end.