Ass Bared As A Kid For Medical Reasons.

I am going to start by saying that I didn't know exactly what forum to put this in. If a moderator wants to move it then I have no problem with that.

I am in my early 50's and this goes back to my generation being in their pre school age years. It was the face for me and it seems like back then that the medical profession didn't think twice about baring a young kid's ass and there was no such thing as modesty about it. I am talking about procedures such as: rectal temperatures, suppositories, enemas (that is one that I never got), and definately shots in the ass.

Have any of you ever wondered about kids that you knew that were your age getting their asses bared for medical reasons? I have. Actually someone in particular!

I was born in the early 1950s here in the UK. Society was very different back then. Because of an ongoing condition that required a lot of treatment and physiotherapy over several years, I had far more medical examinations than most boys of my age.

A lot of them involved having to strip completely naked from a very young age. Yes, it could be embarrassing, but no one ever seemed to give any thought or regard to the modesty of young boys in those days (& scant regard to the fact that they might feel humiliated or upset). If ever I complained to my mother, I got absolutely no sympathy and would always be sharply rebuked for being 'so silly'.

That was just the way it was. I am sure that my fetish re: medical examinations stems from those days. Doctors were authority figures (& we were conditioned, as children, to obey them absolutely). Doctors were unique authority figures though, who could order you to remove all of your clothes!! Yes...there were many times when I fantasised about some of my friends (& other boys who I liked / admired) stripping off to be examined by the doctor. Happy days. Child nudity (for boys at any rate) was just routine in the 1950s /60s.

When i was 13 my best school friend told me that he had undescended testicles and hat he would have to have an injection in his bottom. when i later questioned him he told me had had to strip naked for the doctor bend ovr for the shot and the doctor rubbed the place after te injection the felt his penis to see if he got an erection. wish it had been me

When I was in school I used to imagine the girls in my school getting examined at the doctor's. ALL. THE. TIME.

Even to this day I imagine people I know, or even people I don't know but I'll see out and about, getting their physical. It's one of my favorite pastimes.

I was a kid in the 90's and I still got my ass bared like that. Like it was nothing. Pants all way down to the knees, letting my buttocks on display and my genitals free.

There was one time that I tried to confront the doctor during the preparation of the butt shot. I was in my preschool years. I got some courage that time because I think my friends were there for the first time to spectate it. But things went wrong to my dismay. I already was prone butt naked, in my typical pose for the shot, and I decided seat on the edge of the table, covering my buttocks, with my hard penis on display. That was the first time that I saw the syringe. There was a very dark green yellow liquid on it. The doctor silently tried to inject me somehow, and I tried to keep his hand away from me. That went for three or four tentatives and I gave up, back to my usual position, knowing that the painful shot was coming and my friends were about to witness it.

I grew up in the 50’s and seem to have what I considered way too many visits to our country doctor. I still remember his rather stern (at least she seemed so to me) nurse, Mrs. Hill, always in a white nurses uniform, white hose (held up by garters, easily seen along her outer thighs through the white dress, the 50’s nurse look topped off with the starched white cap. An office call was $5 if you paid cash. I remember the ether smell of that office 65 years later. I always found myself quickly on my stomach, pants and underwear pulled down, with a rectal thermometer inserted in my quivering butt- and the nurse standing by making certain it stayed in for the prescribed time. This doctor was known as “the shot doctor” as you seldom left his office without an injection or two of some kind, and for kids, 90% of the time it was in the buttocks. I posted elsewhere on the Forum a visit I remembered from probably 10 years of age, I suppose the doctor was checking to see that my testicles either had or would descend properly. He had given me quite a thorough rectal exam, which, at the time, not knowing anything about a prostate gland and it’s location, I had no idea why it felt so good. I remember him stretching and massaging my testicles for what seemed like a long time, all the time discussing my development with my mother. All my siblings were out of the house by then, thus she focused on every aspect of my health and development—a through enema for any reason, foods that encouraged regular bowel moments, at one point directing me to sun bathe nude in our private back yard, just enough to, in her opinion, help with vitamin D production but never sun burn. All of this seemed quite normal growing up then, when home health care was the task of mothers, grand mothers and aunts with input from their favorite doctors and huge home medical books. Ah - those were the days, my friends!

I remember in first grade talking about getting a suppository and my friend was shocked lol she couldn’t believe anyone got medicine up there. I was surprised as I thought everyone got them. But I knew other kids got it as my cousin got them in front of me.

As a child at the doctor’s office, my ears, throat and hind end were the center of attention; the latter seemingly receiving the majority of attention. Wearing pants and underwear to my doctor’s appointments was certainly an exercise in futility. Sitting in the waiting room waiting for my name to be called by a nurse who would soon start my depantsing always sent butterflies bumping off the walls of my stomach. Receiving a rectal thermometer and a shot of antibiotics was usually the norm. I never escaped the dreaded and much anticipated rectal thermometer.

My regular doctor was also the father of one of the prettiest girls in my class. So knowing that Genevieve likely spent time with her pretty face buried in the same exam table with her panties down was very comforting for me.

It wasn't just preschool age years for me. Rectal temps were standard at the doctor's office for years. We went to the base clinic at the military base where our dad was stationed. It didn't matter if we were there for a check-up or because I was sick, we were stripped down to underpants only from the beginning of the appointment. The first thing that I remember happening was always having to lay on my stomach and have my underpants pulled down to my thighs or ankles and getting a rectal thermometer inserted while I laid there. Once the temp registered, the thermometer was removed and the nurse pulled my briefs back up and I was allowed to sit upright on the exam table to wait for the doctor. The last time I got a rectal temp was when I was 11 or 12. Was at the base clinic for a physical and the routine was no different than when I was younger. Stripped to underpants and then the rectal temp was done lying on my stomach. That was the last physical that I had at the base clinic, I think, although might be mistaken about that. After that it was sports physicals every year in the school gym beginning in junior high and all the way through high school.

For shots, those were done two ways that I recall. Lying on my stomach with my briefs pulled down or bent over the exam table with my underpants down.

We didn't go to the doctor all that much because back then if we had the flu or something like that, we just stayed home and in bed. My brothers and I got rectal temps at home. Not sure when the last time was but it wasn't as late as that time in the base clinic, I don't think. Maybe age 7 or 8.

I definitely had my bottom bared by my pediatrician and cheeks spread also. With my hormones raging in puberty, I spent a lot of time daydreaming in middle school about my pretty classmates. So I used to try to imagine some of those girls getting their bottoms examined like I did.

One particular girl remained a friend for years afterwards and one weekend in our 20’s we hooked up and I actually got to see and touch that cute little bottom I’d fantasized about. I did mention to her my naughty doctor memories.

I am 52 and I remember that my pediatrician took temperatures at both checkups and at sick visits. Until the child turned 9, the temperature was taken in the child's bottom. I had my checkup in late August every year and I went with my sister who is two years younger until I was 9. I would be on the exam table with a thermometer in my bottom while my sister got height, weight, pulse, bp etc measured and recorded. Then my temperature would be recorded and we would switch places. After I turned 9 I was on oral temps and had my own private exam.

Right after I turned 9 and moved to oral temps, I came down with some digestive tract infection and the pediatrician decided to do a rectal swab. I had come down with strep every year and was used to having a thermometer in my bottom followed by a q-tip swabbing my throat. Now I had a thermometer in my mouth followed by a q-tip up my bottom.

My last rectal temperature was as a 10 year old in the ER. That is the only time I remember ever being given a medicinal suppository. I had suppositories at home for constipation, but medicine was always given orally. I was always relieved when I was prescribed oral penicillin as I knew that most of my friends got a shot in the bottom. I don't remember ever having to bare my bottom for a shot, they always went in my arm, except for one that went in my thigh.

When I was a kid growing up in France, it was common to take rectal temperatures and to give shots in the butt on small children (let's say before age 6?). I however have largely forgotten this period of my life. Later rectal temperatures were self-inserted, except for one occasion when mom wanted to punish me for trying to cheat.

However, mom had no qualms inserting suppositories herself until I was perhaps 12. When I was 9, I had appendicitis and this diagnosis was confirmed twice (our regular GP and another physician at the hospital) by a digital rectal exam, and nobody had qualms having me disrobe, display my behind and genitals, and getting a finger in my rectum without even being told what the exam consisted in.

I was always naked at the Pediatricians office for all exams sick or otherwise. Starting with the weighing and vitals and temp taking. The nurse always had me undress to my birthday suit until the Dr walked in.

Borne in 60, I had my temp. taken rectally until about the age of 10 or eleven I believe. I had shots given in my butt until the age of 16. This was always done by a women nurse. At the time it was embarrassing but, I do believe at a very early age I found it somewhat exciting. I believe this certainly has a huge baring on my medfet.

Only for a occasional penicillin shot and the standard vaccinations/booster shots given in the buttocks. I have Zero recall on any butt shots prior to age 5.

When I was a teenager in the 1980's I would be stripped down to my underpants and in my state of undress I would be asked to touch my toes. Once bent over the doctor would pull down my briefs so that my buttocks were fully exposed. The doctor then traced her hands over my spine to the end where my ass crack began. She then gently pulled my cheeks apart (no finger or rectal exam) and then asked me to stand up and that I could pull up my undies.

My ass was always bared lol

First pediatrician, up through 6th grade, examined me in my tighty whities but had me take them off at the end.

Second pediatrician had me strip to my tighty whities but when he came into the exam room the tighty whities came off and I was nude for the entire exam.

My mom always sat in on my physicals so that was interesting.

In children’s ward in hospital when 8 years old in room with 4 other boys. The nurses all had us strip and put on open back gowns revealing our bare asses. I remember one morning 4 nurses came in and administered bag enemas to us in the knee chest position. I looked across the room and saw the other 3 boys just like me with their asses in the air with a enema nozzle and tubing hanging out their spread asses. We were all made to expel at the same time into bed pans. If you only heard the thunderous sounds our bottom holes were making as we expelled. The room smelled like poo when we were all done!

Once when I was 12 and my brother was 8, we were complaining to our father that evening that we had to take off our underwear and let him look at and feel around our privates. My dad laughed at us and told us to pretty much zip it because when he was a boy and teen (1940s - 1950s), it was standard procedure for boys to be totally naked from the time of entrance into the exam room, to the end when the doctor was finished - no matter what the reason for the doctor visit was. I think back then, the mentality for boys and men was very much aligned to the military where there was (at the time), no modesty at all.

It surely was the standard then at some point depending of the doctor's preferences. Some would have you naked from the get go while others had you start out in underwear only to become naked. Shots were notoriously given in the butt! I am not sure modesty has improved over time again due to a doctor's style! Curious how others have experienced this?

At the pediatrician I was naked from the start. With the nurse:s exam till the end.