Waking up in a medical office room. Being so confused as to how I got here. Letting out a groan as I sit up and fix my glasses. Looking around at how dark everything is. The big light on the ceiling is flickering and it's dim. As I sit up and come to my senses I notice I'm in a medical gown and socks. I grab the fabric and notice I'm completely bare underneath. I squeeze my legs shut quickly and observe the room.
It's big and cold, I can't help but shiver. I still have no recollection of getting here. Last thing I remember is falling asleep. I jump off the examination table and look around. I go to the door, it's metal. Too heavy to be a normal office door. I try to open it but no luck, I hit on it a couple times but nothing. I take a deep breath to not panic, the floor is freezing under me, and all I can smell is disinfectant solution. I spot a very small window that's high up, I can't reach. I take a deep breath and and look for something to climb up on.
The counter will have to do, it seems stable enough to handle my weight, and it won't move. I struggle for a second but finally reach. I look through the dirty glass and see nothing but stars. It was late, I had no reason being here this late. Suddenly I hear the clicking of locks and the heavy door opens. I quickly look over and see a man walk in. He's tall, handsome, older, and slightly...tired? He has that look to him, I'm sorry for being late to your appointment. He closes the door behind himself, dear you shouldn't be climbing on things. That's dangerous, your health is already dropping as it is. He puts his chart down and walks over. Before I can even say anything he's grabbing me by the hips. Pulling me with ease off the counter and making me step onto the floor.
A squeak leaves my lips as he does this. I don't know this man, it's fear. Maybe also shock, he picked me up like it's nothing. Like me being plus size was normal for once. He looks down at me and holds my hips. Squeezing the fat on them, let's start your first appointment. Who are you? I ask quickly with a shaky voice, he guides me back to the examination table. I'm your doctor, sweetheart... I'm here to take care of you. I've never seen you before...and it's late, my voice stutters. Oh dear... your main doctor sent you here, don't you remember? I shake my head slowly. You need to stay at this facility for a while, until you are all better
I look at him confused and he casually shakes his head with a sigh. Picking me up once again and sitting me on the examination table. His fingers dig into my skin a little too much. They linger and he looks me over. I know I have my problems but I don't think- that's the problem. You don't realize how big they are and I'm the only doctor that can take care of you. He grabs his chart again and starts writing things down. Memory loss is interesting, you don't remember saying yes to this? I shake my head once again, okay then...let's start your routine appointment. Wait but- you signed the papers and everything, darling. He shows me signed papers, all with my signature. I shut up quickly as I look them over but he quickly pulls them away.
It's fine, you can trust me. I'm here to protect you, make sure you get all healthy. He softly pushes hair from face, look at me now. He grabs his flashlight to begin the usual check up. After a couple minutes of the usual routine he pulls away. Everything looks good for now, I took some blood samples while you were asleep. We will wait on those, he stands up and grabs my arms pulling me back more on the medical chair. Lay back for me, he guides me to lay back. Now, bend at the knee, and spread your legs. Why? This is a full body check up. I've never- I know my darling girl but I still need to check. As your doctor I must care for you, he pushes the medical gown up and slowly spreads my legs.
I shake nervously as I feel his hands on my inner thighs. He hums, what? I ask softly, I'm going to need a closer look. He turns another light on and I feel him spread my lips. I try not to let out a noise, you said you've never had any relations...correct? I nod, yes doctor...nothing. good, so when it comes to pleasure you've only touched here, correct? His thumb falls right on my clit and I gasp. Um, I blush and try to focus on the ceiling. Do we need to talk about this? Yes, as my patient I must see all of you. Make sure everything else is healthy, he slowly starts rubbing my clit. Then yes... Usually it's just there, okay then. Well I'll need to do a test, test?
Yes, make sure you respond correctly. He rubs my clit a little faster, doctor! I gasp and try to sit up but he places his other hand on my shoulder. Easy, this is like when I tested your reflexes earlier. He finally pulls his eyes away from my cunt and back at me. Looking down at my flushed face as he keeps grabbing my clit. I need to make sure you haven't been neglecting this and that you haven't been doing it too much. Making sure I get a good response from you. He leans down closer to my face and changes fingers. Using two fingers now to rub my clit my legs start to shake more. I take a shaky deep breath, is this part necessary? It's just...it's so intimate. As your doctor we are going to be put in many different situations like this. I suggest you get used to it, darling.
You are responding perfectly! eyes blown, heavy breathing, tremors of pleasure, and getting wet rather quickly. His tone is professional but proud while I blush embarrassed. I didn't know doctors did this, I stutter. I'm the only doctor that will be in charge of you, no one else. His voice is suddenly stern, only I will perform these test and procedures on you. He rubs my clit a little quicker and I gasp. Last step, an orgasm. Then you will be all set for tonight, he looks me in the eyes. Whenever you are ready, embarrassed I try to look away. I need to watch your face, darling. Be a good patient and look at me or we will have to start all over.
I whine and look at him shyly, good. He makes me look at him as I cum. My back arches softly and I let out a small moan. I'm tired as I lay there panting and he pulls away. Snapping his gloves off and grabbing the chart. It's okay to fall back asleep, you still have medication in your system. I will make sure you are comfortable in your new room. In a haze I don't notice how hard he is. Bulging against his dark slacks and how he admires me. Just like I didn't notice my own forged signature on those documents earlier. How stupid I was to trust him just because he wore a lab coat and called himself a doctor.
