Anybody have a visit with unexpected undressing?

Yes, I went to the gi doc to schedule my first colonoscopy. So my gf at the time accompanied me , we lead back by a nurse she asked a few questions and left. Dr comes in we talk about my need for one prep etc. I was sent back to the waiting room to schedule it. 10 mins later a PA calls me back gf in tow. At the time I didn’t think about it but she told my gf it would be fine if she waited, it was more than a gentle push. I was like it’s ok, we were led to an exam room As soon as we stepped in the first thing you noticed was the proctology table and a curtain. The pa told me go ahead and strip behind the curtain waste down, there’s a drape to cover if you want it. At this point I realize my gf is about to watch this female pa shove a finger up my anus. I stripped wrapped myself with the paper drape, and told to have a seat basically on the knee rest. A few questions later alright I need you to bend over the exam table. I turned around bent over and was completely unexpected to be bent over getting a Dre. With you gf watching your ass be fingered by another woman. I was already half erect and she asked for me bear down and in went her finger and so did my erection. She twisted around in there for a few seconds and just like that done wipes behind the curtain get dressed

The pa told me go ahead and strip behind the curtain waste down

@Rectoexa Did you take off your socks?

Yeah, indeed! I was 13 y.o and I couldn't have never ever suspected that was going to happen the day I visited this New Doctor (an Old School one in his mid 50s) for a pain and slight swelling in my groin (it was Not directly in the inguinal region but a little above, so it could have been checked by unbuttoning and lowering my pants just a little bit, I didn't need to be naked, did I?)

I thought this Dr would do that simple check, but to my surprise, I ended up completely Naked on the Examination Table while he and his colleague Dr (another guy in his mid 30s) performed a very thorough examination on me!

I wasn't accustomed be seen like that by almost anyone! Besides I was an extremely Modest Boy. My last visit to a Doctor had been with me aged 10 (because in this country we don't have yearly physicals, we mostly visit Doctors only when feeling ill)

Of course by being 13, I was not going to see a Pediatrician (here we switch to an Adult's GP when we turn 12 years old)

This particular Doctor was in the same Public Hospital where my Mom worked as a Nurse.

He was well renowned and he was recommended by one of my Mom's Co worker, so she set an appointment for me.

At that time, the entire Area of the Hospital where the Examination Rooms (for every Specialty) were located, was under a total renovation, so they re located them in another area where they built temporary Examination Rooms with Metal Frames, regular doors and cardboards were used to make their (really thin) Walls (they had no ceilings, of course) that meant people could have heard your conversations with the Drs if it wasn't because they were talking all at the same time, while waiting in that Hallway left between those 8 examination rooms (facing each other, 4 on each side)

That day I arrived early in the morning, not long after, the Dr called my name, I entered the room (pretty narrow with only the Examination Table, a small Cabinet -with which appeared to be some medical stuff inside- and a small Desk with 2 Seats) the younger Dr remained standing beside the other Dr.

Later on, my Mother told me that Dr Sosa (the older one) was born and raised in the country side, perhaps that's why he was pretty rough -in a funny way- with his manners when it came to speaking, for instance, when I explained why I was there, that I had a pain "in my right side", he said "Awe! You mean above your Balls?" (I got surprised he had actually said "Balls" instead of Testis or "private parts" like usually other Drs did!)

He continued -"Ok, let's take a look! Take all of your clothes and get on the table!"

-"W-wh-what??! You mean everything off??!!"

-"Yeah, GET NAKED!"

i couldn't believe it! Like I said I wasn't accustomed to be seen naked almost since I turned 8 or 9.

Suddenly I saw myself shivering when I tried to unbutton my shirt and pants.

Both Doctors were staring at me while I was undressing (which is pretty common as well, Drs don't leave the room and of course they don't offer Gowns 'cuz there's none)

I took everything off including socks, but tried to play the Dumb Guy by leaving my Yellow Briefs on (as if I didn't get I was told to remove them) but he told me "I said those must come off too!"

So, there I was, beet red, totally Naked in front of 2 strangers I had just met! I was so embarrassed that also almost stammered when answering some of the questions they were asking.

The whole exam took about 40 minutes (felt like forever!) and it was extremely thorough (very professional as well) Dr Sosa did all the examinations with the younger Doctor by his side watching (although he also performed some palpations on the swelling and on my abdomen later on) but for the main part Dr Sosa was in charge.

He checked my balls, penis, retracted my Foreskin with his ungloved hands, while apart from asking if it hurted, he also did some jokes but with a serious demeanor "do you wank? Do you jerk off often? I bet you do! Don't you?" (did I mention he was extremely direct? Lol) then he chuckled!

I was mortified by the whole situation and I swore him I never ever touched myself -of course it was I lie haha-

he also did some maneuvers with my Legs (hip examination, flexing knee to chest, moved my ankles, etc) also made me turn around and checked my rear, my butt hole by spreading my cheeks, used the stethoscope to listen my Lungs, palpated on my Abdomen, etc etc etc.

When he finished he said there was nothing to worry about, he thought the swelling was because of some rough movement that I might've done without noticing first (until the area got swell and I felt the pain) so he prescribed some pain killers and told me to go back seeing him again within a week, ONLY if the swelling or pain didn't go away (they did) in order to make further assessments, like an Ultrasound or so.

Obviously when I left the room, I couldn't believe what I just experienced! I was in awe, totally embarrassed (and that sensation, that feeling of shame, remained for a few weeks later, every time I recalled the whole situation)

I visited him again but almost 2 years after that day (for another reason)

And he finally became my Main GP (and somewhat a Father Figure too) until I turned 30 yo (he passed away shortly after)

In spite of the initial embarrassments, as time went by, I got used to be examined in the Nude by him (always from the very beginning on each visit) but in his Private Practice by that time. Of course I finally got to enjoy that way of examination a lot (that's why I'm here typing this right now)

And I'll never forget that day when I felt like the earth moved under my feet when he pronounced the words "Get Naked!"

When I was in my early 30's I was dealing with a ton of health anxieties that presented with weird pains and muscle spasms, weakness . My Pcp sent me to a neurologist I assumed it would be a consult of conversation. But got surprised when I was asked to undress completely by his assistant and then the Dr proceeded to go through an hour of different exercises, movements and sensory tests. I asked why I needed to be fully unclothed and his assistant said it is so they can observe any of the muscle irregularities reported by my Pcp and myself. She was present the entire time either documenting or putting sensors on different parts to determine if nerves and muscles were responding to the different stimuli. If they weren't working on waist down I was given a small paper to put on my lap. Was totally embarrassing, but at the time I was convinced I had ALS or MS or something awful so didn't even think about getting excited.

I asked why I needed to be fully unclothed and his assistant said it is so they can observe any of the muscle irregularities.......at the time I was convinced I had ALS or MS or something awful so didn't even think about getting excited.

Often it seems our prime opportunity to enjoy a medfet moment is ruined by our situation so that we can't enjoy it in the moment.

Often it seems our prime opportunity to enjoy a medfet moment is ruined by our situation so that we can't enjoy it in the moment.

@JTMac unfortunately that is the truth. Without the concerns that would have been totally arousing.

I never had to get fully undress if I was sick…but I was def examined.

And usually I didn’t see my regular doc because he wasn’t available so I saw one that was and always male.

They always examined me and lifted my clothes to check something if they needed to. The most I think I would take off was my shoes. I remember one doc taking my docs off himself to examine them.

One time when I was a freshman in high school I had to carry a big amp up some stairs and then I had some pain and my parents were freaked that I had a hernia (I did not) but my dad rushed me to the pediatrician and before I knew it I was completely naked lying on the table, although not flat because the table is made for a child not a teenager, and my legs are bent and the doctor exams me for a solid five mins and administers several hernia exams. I thought worst maybe I’d have to lower my pants and underwear a little bit. Up until then, the doctor I saw had done the hernia check with his hand in my underwear (not pulled down). I was not prepared to be gangly, awkward, partially hairy, and nude in front of my father.

I guess the closest was when I was five and went to the doctors because I was ill and thought I would just need to take off my top. I was there with my dad and big brother and they said to my dad, "OK I want to check him out, so can you strip him to his underpants and we'll start by taking his height and weight".

I was then stripped down to my briefs and stood on the scales with the bars on the top, then stood against the wall while they took my height.

I was then asked to sit on the edge of the bed, and they checked my eyes, ears and mouth and did reflex tests. They then listened to my heart, breathing and belly. They then asked if I wanted to listen which made me excited as I heard my little heart beating, was asked to take deep breath in and out, then lie back down and told to listen over my tummy button, and go round my tummy button with the stethoscope.

From then on, if I went to the docs, I didn't know if I would just take my top off, or have a longer exam, the same if I went with my brother.

Yes one time I went in for a ADHD medication adjustment and the nurse said "looks like Josh hasn't had his physical yet this year, Dr Gagnon would like to go ahead and get him checked out" "you know the drill Josh everything off but your undies"

After finishing graduate school I was hired for a job that was basically an office job. It was a large organization. Their hiring procedure was a complex process of filling out forms over multiple days. One of the tasks was to make an appointment with an occupational clinic. This was more than 30 years ago and I had never heard of an occupational clinic so I had no idea what that meant or what it would involve. I made an appointment for after my work day (I was finishing up my internship at this same organization). The occupational clinic had multiple locations in the metro area so I made the appointment at the location closest to my home.

The day of the appointment I wore a coat and tie which was typical for my line of work at that time. I also wore dress shoes that had slippery laces that frequently untied so I always double knotted them (the importance of this detail will become apparent in a moment, lol). I arrived at the clinic shortly before my appointment time. It was located in a strip mall and it didn’t look like a medical clinic. I walked in and introduced myself to the woman at the counter who was wearing business attire and she soon escorted me into a back office. I followed her into the room and she closed the door. In the room was a standard medical examination table with a paper roll covering the surface. The exam table was situated so that a person sitting on it would be hidden from the view of the waiting room when the door was opened. As I was looking around the room the office assistant stated, “You need to strip to your shorts.” When she said that I was caught off guard and repeated in my head, “Did she just say strip your shorts? Did I hear that correctly?” She then proceeded to show me a closet located next to the door that had saloon doors on it. She then said, “You can hang your clothes in here.” That’s when I knew for sure that she wanted me to undress down to my underwear. She opened the door and as she was leaving stated “The doctor will be with you shortly.”

My routine was always to undress as fast as I could so that I would be fully undressed when the doctor arrived. I’m not sure why I always felt this pressure to strip quickly, but I always have. Wearing a suit coat added extra layers that would slow me down. I quickly took off my coat and tie and unbuttoned my shirt and hung those in the closet. I took off my undershirt and then proceeded to remove my shoes. I squatted down and started to untie my shoes. Grrrrr…The double knot did the trick of remaining tied through my work day but now they were a challenge to deal with. The pressure to do this quickly probably made this process worse as I struggled to get my fingernail into the knot. I got one untied but it took a minute or longer to do so and I decided to just yank my other shoe off my foot. I quickly threw my shoes right under the saloon doors to the back of the closet in haste and proceeded to unbuckle my belt. I quickly unbuttoned and unzipped my pants and pulled them off. Standing in my underwear, I leaned into the closet and hung my pants onto a hook. There was a quick knock and the doctor immediately opened the door. The closet was located adjacent to the entry door and I was standing within a couple of inches of the door as it swung open. The doctor was aghast with a startled look on his face and took a step backward. Meanwhile, me in just my white briefs were in full view of the waiting room which caught the attention of the office assistant and another woman sitting (probably waiting for her appointment). I quickly jumped behind the door and took a seat on the exam table. The doctor followed me in and made some small talk. He proceeded with an exam and took my blood pressure (which now was slightly elevated but he said it wasn’t too concerning–probably because he knew why it was elevated!). He then looked into my eyes, ears, and then listened to my heart and lungs. He then had me lay back and continued to listen to my heart. Next he performed the abdominal auscultation and palpation. He asked me to stand up and then touch my toes. He had me walk heel to toe and then stand on one foot at a time. The final task was having me do a duck walk across the room (which must look hilarious in underwear!). He said everything was fine and that I could get dressed and then pick up a clearance form at the front desk. As I left the clinic the office assistant handed me the form with a wry smile on her face. The other woman who saw me in my briefs was thankfully no longer there.

That whole experience was totally unexpected. Why would you need a physical exam in your underwear for a desk job? Here’s the kicker…At orientation day a female friend, also a new hire. came up to me and said, “Can you believe that physical? What was the point of that?” A third female colleague chimed in, “What are you talking about?” My friend responded, “Because I had to strip to my bra and panties and put on a gown!” I chimed in with a chuckle, “At least you got a gown!” The third colleague responded, “What?? I didn’t have to take my clothes off?” It turns out she made her appointment at a clinic on the other side of town and only had a cursory exam in her street clothes. I didn’t even bring up the incident of me standing in my underwear flashing the office. I was still too embarrassed about the whole incident, but now, 30 some years later, it’s still embarrassing but it is also funny.

Yes one time I went in for a ADHD medication adjustment and the nurse said "looks like Josh hasn't had his physical yet this year, Dr Gagnon would like to go ahead and get him checked out" "you know the drill Josh everything off but your undies"

That is awesome. How old were you?

The first job I got after the Army was at a company that builds missiles. For the entrance physical I was escorted to a back room and told to strip. Back then naked meant naked, no underwear, and sit on the table. After what seemed like a half hour a woman came in and checked me all over. She didn't say she was a doctor and had no doctor's name tag. When she got through she left, I got dressed and went back out to see the girl who interviewed me.

Funny thing she asked me how much I was looking for as pay. At the time $2/hr was the going rate for electronics techs so that's what I said. She made several calls around the plant and I was finally hired as an inspector. As she was calling around the plant I had the feeling I made a mistake. I should have told $4/hr and she probably would have one for me that paid that.

I'll never forget that physical though. I sat there naked (birthday suit) and got groped and prodded by some woman who might have been a doctor or just the office girl who won the pool that day.

One time, I was at urgent care and they wanted to run an EKG on me b/c my bp was rather high (I ended up having to go to the ER but everything ended up ok)...anyway I had remove both my shirt and pants b/c my jeans were too tight and they needed to hook some electrodes up on my legs...no problem. Well right after they were done with the test the tech kinda rushed out of the room -- turns out there was an an emergency with another patient, and I was left laying there with the door halfway open in my underwear still hooked up to all these wires for a good 15-20 minutes, lol.

When I was eleven or twelve, I was sent for an ultrasound of my thyroid. After the ultrasound, I was lead to an exam room and told to undress and put on a gown. I wasn't told what was about to happen and I was extremely nervous. The doctor walked in and began feeling my throat. He pulled the gown down past my lap and onto my legs. He began feeling my stomach and then without warning pulled my underwear down and began feeling my genitals. It felt like an eternity and he was bare handed. Then he pulled my underwear up patted my stomach and walked out. I never did find out what that exam was for.

He pulled the gown down past my lap and onto my legs. He began feeling my stomach and then without warning pulled my underwear down and began feeling my genitals. Then he pulled my underwear up patted my stomach and walked out. I never did find out what that exam was for.

Past your lap gives me the impression you were seated. Then at some point, i am imagining he had you lie back.

I like that there is apparently a connection between the thyroid and the genitals.

I went to the consultation appointment with a gastroenterologist prior to my first colonoscopy several years ago. I fully expected to simply have a discussion with the doctor about the process, review medical history, discuss potential risks, sign a waiver, obtain a prescription for the prep medication, and finally receive detailed prep instructions. I learned I was mistaken with my assumption when the nurse called me back, took my vitals, explained that the doctor “would do a thorough exam”, and handed me a paper drape before telling me to remove my pants and underwear before she stepped out. I noted that there was a pair of exam gloves neatly laid out on the counter alongside a gauze pad with a large dollop of lubricating jelly. When the doctor entered, I was seated on the exam table, nude from the waist down covered with the paper sheet. We made small talk as he settled in to review my history. He then had me lay back on the table when he pulled my shirt up and palpated my stomach. He then stated he needed to perform a rectal exam and asked me to stand and bend over the table while he donned his gloves. I watched him scoop the blob of jelly on a gloved finger before positioning himself behind me. He deftly spread my cheeks and slipped his finger in my rectum to do the most comprehensive DRE I ever recall receiving. My primary care physician and urologist seem to concentrate on the prostate where my gastroenterologist focused less on the prostate but the entire rectum. None of which was expected whatsoever…and the colonoscopy two weeks later was unremarkable!

About age 10 or so, it was a hot August day, and my room was in the upstairs, so I slept downstairs in the den. The next day, Dad was out mowing the lawn about 7:00 or 8:00 (Not unusual for a Saturday). Since it was hot, the window was open. I woke up, and I was itchy. Then I noticed I had a rash, and my eyes were swelling. I went to Mom, and she called my pediatrician.

Now, I was the 5th child of six, and we all had the same doctor. Also, it was about 1972, so it wasn't unusual for many things for the doctor to trust Mom's opinion. Anyway, she described the symptoms, and, without seeing me (again, not unusual for the time) sent me to an allergist.

We got there and went over what was going on, so he looked at my face, arms. chest, stomach, and legs. (I was wearing shorts) Now, if I was at my regular doctor, that would have been enough for him, but, I had never seen this guy, so he tells me to remove my shorts. It caught both me and my mother off guard, so we both questioned it. After a bit, he says to Mom "Is he wearing clean underwear?" Mom replied, "He better be" and next thing I know, my shorts were off, my underwear was down, and he was examining my genitals and ass.

Turns out I have a grass allergy, which has only gotten worse.

One time when I was a freshman in high school I had to carry a big amp up some stairs and then I had some pain and my parents were freaked that I had a hernia (I did not) but my dad rushed me to the pediatrician and before I knew it I was completely naked lying on the table, Up until then, the doctor I saw had done the hernia check with his hand in my underwear (not pulled down). I was not prepared to be gangly, awkward, partially hairy, and nude in front of my father.

Maybe it was because your father was in the exam room with you that the doctor felt comfortable having you strip nude for the examination ?

Hopefully that wasn't the last time that you were examined like that with your dad there lol

I scheduled an appointment with a new gynecologist because my previous one wasn't taking my concerns seriously; when I made the appointment I had explained that I mostly just wanted to make sure this doctor would listen to what I was saying. She DID listen and even finally suggested a solution... after a very thorough external exam, which I definitely hadn't expected.

A few times, the most recent was a “nurse visit” to check my blood pressure since they changed my BP medication. At the physical where that was done when she asked if I had any concerns I told her I had a hemorrhoid that was bothering me. Naturally she checked it after examining my genitals which included a DRE and told me some at home care methods to get rid of it.

At the nurse visit I ran in and a nurse took my blood pressure, but then told me to hang tight as my doctor wanted to talk to me before I left. A couple minutes later my doctor stepped in and said my bp was good and we will continue with the dosage and asked if my hemorrhoid had gotten any better. I told her it was better but still there. She asked if I wanted her to take a look. I told her she could if she needed to. And just like that she told me to drop my pants and turn around as she was lubricating a finger.