The Venus Project - part 2 (MMMMMFFFFF tort gyno medical nc)

The Venus Project (part 2)

A story by SubSophie

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This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, or any real situation is entirely coincidental. The acts described are purely imaginary and are for the purposes of fantasy only. They are not suggested, recommended or condoned in ANY way whatsoever.

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PART TWO

At that moment, the door opened and a tall man entered the room. He was about 40 or maybe 45 and with strikingly handsome features and a gloriously sunny expression. Rachel instantly felt herself melting just looking at him. When he spoke, his mellifluous baritone only served to increase the impression of charm and attractiveness.

�� Rachel! He stepped forward to offer his hand. Delighted to meet you. I have been really looking forward to this. I have heard a great deal about you. Somehow, he managed to convey the impression of a long lost, but much loved friend without the slightest hint of artifice or trickery. She was quite bowled over by him and instantly found herself wanting to please him and flirt with him. She felt herself moistening again. She wasn�t sure if it was just coincidence, or something in the general atmosphere of the place, but she seemed to be in a room with a man and a woman, both of whom she found immensely sexually attractive. She wasn�t sure when that had last happened, if ever.

�� Oh...err..me too, she answered. I hadn�t expected anyone so...err...

�� Anyone so what? He grinned broadly at her, giving her the distinct impression that he knew precisely what she meant.

�� Um...is everyone who works here so good looking? she found herself saying before she could prevent it. Her two companions laughed. Dr Kuren said,

�� Well, we do have a pretty rigorous selection process here, don�t we Martin? And she looked at Dr Mace with an expression Rachel could only describe as loving. Surely this was some sort of charmed environment she had stepped into. Everyone seemed to radiate love and tenderness to each other.

�� Indeed we do, Joanna, he replied before stepping towards Rachel and taking both her hands in his. He looked deep into her eyes and spoke longingly to her, my dear Rachel, you really are an enchantingly beautiful woman yourself. With your permission, I�d like to begin. Although his words could have sounded corny coming from anyone else, he spoke them with such sure-footed conviction that Rachel believed them as truly as any she had ever heard. This had a strong effect on her and she would, at that moment have done absolutely anything for him.

�� Of course, doctor. What do you need me to do? she replied, more timidly than she had intended.

�� Joanna, he looked briefly up at Dr Kuren, will you be joining us?

�� I shall, Martin. Rachel indicated that she�d like me to remain.

�� If that�s ok...? added Rachel, suddenly afraid she might have done the wrong thing or caused offence.

�� But of course, Rachel! That�s why we gave you the option. It�s perfectly fine. He walked across the room and indicated toward the examination couch. Now then. I shall need you to be undressed for the evaluation, so if you could just slip out of your clothes and hop up on this for me. Rachel started to unbutton her blouse and she was vaguely aware out of the corner of her eye of some unspoken signals between Dr Mace and Dr Kuren. Would you like Dr Kuren to help you? At first, Rachel was surprised at his suggestion. After all, she was a grown woman and perfectly able to undress herself. But then, she felt a sudden connection with him and an understanding of what he had meant. The idea of being undressed by this sultry beauty in the presence of such an attractive man, was most appealing. Once again, she felt a moistening between her legs.

�� Oh... Sure. Why not. Thank you. Dr Kuren smiled broadly at him and approached Rachel. She smiled at her too, before reaching down to unfasten the zip at the side of her skirt. As Rachel opened and then shed her white cotton blouse, the skirt fell to the ground and she stepped out of it. Dr Kuren then turned her attention to Rachel�s bra and proceeded to unhook that too, releasing her breasts. Finally Rachel stood in just her white briefs and was about to slip them off when Dr Kuren reached down to do it, instead. With a smouldering look at Rachel, she said,

�� Please. Rachel. Allow me...I�d like to. And with that she eased the small Marks and Spencer briefs down her hips and to the floor As she did so, Rachel noticed that she seemed to pause for an instant as her face was right in front of Rachel�s pubis. In fact, she got the distinct impression that Dr Kuren deliberately brushed her nose against the curls of pubic hair. She couldn�t be sure, but she felt an electric thrill at the possibility imagining she would have perhaps even smelled a brief waft of her intimate aroma. Rachel stood out of the discarded briefs and stood entirely naked and in front of two complete strangers. Normally, thought Rachel, she would have felt extremely awkward in such a situation. Yet at this very moment, she felt relaxed, natural and aroused. She was eager for what was to follow (although she had no real knowledge of what it might be). Drs Kuren and Mace just smiled at each other and then looked at Rachel with an expression that could only be described as loving adoration. This served to put Rachel even more at her ease and she was ready to cooperate in whatever was planned. What she did not realise was that the small tablet she had been given earlier was MDMA, more commonly known as ecstasy. It was a drug Rachel had no personal experience of and she therefore had no way of knowing that the general sense of well-being, closeness and intimacy she felt with the two doctors was anything other than perfectly natural.

�� Wow! Dr Mace finally broke the silence, looking up and down at Rachel�s naked, slender form. She had the kind of figure that might be described as �boyish.� Her hips were narrow hips and her breasts were fairly small (though adorned with prominent, dark nipples). Her skin was a tanned, golden colour and at her crotch was a neat triangle of almost black fur. It gets even better! Ok... that�s great. Now let�s have you up on the table. Shall we? Rachel walked over to the examination table. She had done this a dozen times before, but never before had she actually relished the prospect. She felt a warm tingle of excitement as she placed her bottom on the padded surface and swung herself round to lie down. She hoisted her legs up on to the table, but tried to keep her knees together for modesty�s sake. She did not want to seem too eager, too exhibitionistic. Dr Kuren, would you assist please? Dr Mace looked to his colleague who immediately took Rachel�s calves and placed them into the leg rests. Rachel knew instinctively what to do and lay back on the table allowing the two doctors to position her body where they wanted it. But again, it was different. Usually, if she was lying in this position, it meant a gynaecologist examination or a cervical smear test and it was a case of doing her best to put her mind elsewhere for the few unpleasant and uncomfortable minutes until it was all over. But this time, she genuinely looked forward to the prospect of being inspected in the most intimate way by these two beautiful and charming people.

�� Dr Kuren stood at her side and looked longingly at Rachel�s small breasts and smooth belly, while Dr Mace stood at the foot of the table and moved the leg rests out to each side positioning her thighs wide apart. He stared between her legs at her exposed sex.

�� Oh Joanna, you have to see this. It�s beautiful! Rachel felt a warm glow of pride at the compliment she was being paid as Dr Kuren walked over to join her colleague. She too seemed impressed.

�� Mmmm...Rachel. He�s right. You have the most gorgeous pussy imaginable! She said and turned to Dr Mace. Martin, that is so lovely. Isn�t it? Dr Mace nodded his agreement before addressing Rachel.

Most certainly it is. Are you aware, Rachel, of just how beautiful your vulva is?

Well...Rachel didn�t seem to be able to find the right words, not really. I suppose...it�s hard to know how you compare with other people�s, isn�t it? The two doctors laughed warmly. I don�t really get much opportunity to look at it!

Of course.

Although, my second husband was rather obsessed with it, she went on.

Oh? Replied Dr Kuren, in what sense?

Well, he was rather obsessed with front bottoms in general, I would say, but certainly with mine. He used to love to look at it and examine it in great detail... She laughed, as if remembering something.

Go on...

Well, sometimes, if we were in bed, and if I wasn�t in the mood for sex, I�d let him look at it and masturbate. It sounds a bit weird telling you this.

Not at all, Rachel, please don�t worry about that. It�s perfectly ok, said Dr Mace, there is no �right� or �wrong� when it comes to sexuality. And it�s important we know as much about your sexual life as possible. Do please continue.

Well...often late at night I preferred to have the lights off � not out of modesty, you understand, but simply because when I am tired I find the light bothers me. So sometimes, if I knew he wanted sex and I didn�t, I used to suggest he turn the bedside lamp on so he could look at my front bottom.

I see, said Dr Kuren. Fascinating. How did that work, exactly?

Well, I would usually be curled up in the fetal position, with him lying behind me. When he had turned on the lamp he would go down under the bed covers and shine it at my bottom, you know, so he could see my front bottom from behind. Between my buttocks.

This is most interesting Rachel. Dr Mace continued, so you were in fact being generous to him by letting him study you in this intimate way so that he would be able to derive some sexual pleasure from your body, whilst presumably you remained undisturbed, as it were?

Yes, that�s right. It was no hassle for me and it gave him so much pleasure.

And he was content to just look at your vulva? Asked Dr Kuren.

No, usually he liked to touch it and explore inside as well.

And you were ok with that, even though you didn�t want to have sex with him?

Oh sure. In fact, I often found that once he had started fiddling about, I would become turned on and then let him have sex with me. A kind of win-win situation!

Indeed, agreed Dr Mace. And how did it make you feel, having him examine your vulva so intimately?

Actually, I didn�t mind it at all. Knowing how much pleasure it gave him, it would have seemed a bit mean to have not let him. After all, it didn�t require any effort from me. And it was kind of flattering, too. The idea that he could get so turned on my body.

Of course. Quite understandable.

But to answer your original question, he used to constantly tell me how beautiful it was, my front bottom, I mean, but I don�t really have much idea to be honest. Partly, because it�s hard to see it properly, but also because I have nothing to compare it with.

Yes, indeed. replied Dr Kuren, our genitals, I mean as females, are not exactly positioned to be very visible to us ourselves unfortunately. But you�ll soon be able to see it in some detail...

Oh? Interrupted Rachel, how come?

Because we will have a camera trained on each area of your body throughout the examination, explained Dr Mace, and it will be projected on to a large monitor for you to see. You�ll see shortly how it all works.� And you�ll have the opportunity to compare with many others. Including, Dr Kuren�s, if you�d like. Rachel was surprised by this last remark.

Dr Kuren�s? Really? How is that? Am I not the subject here?

Yes, Rachel, you most certainly are, he went on, but Joanna would be only too happy to let you see her vulva, wouldn�t you Joanna? We have no secrets here and aim to be as open as possible.

Dr Kuren, nodded her agreement.

Certainly, Rachel, if you�d like to see my vulva, you need only ask. It�s important that you feel completely comfortable with us, so if some reciprocal intimacy might help that, all well and good. Rachel was very taken with this idea. She had already decided that Dr Kuren was beautiful and was no longer quite so sure about her lack of lesbian inclination. However, she still wasn�t quite confident enough to be able to accept the offer outright.

Thanks. Yes. I�d like to, Dr Kuren. Maybe later?

And of course, it goes without saying that if you�d like to see my penis that�s absolutely fine too, added Dr Mace.

Rachel was also intrigued at her own apparently relaxed state given the situation she was in. She was entirely naked, lying on a table with her legs widely separated and being viewed by two complete strangers. A situation she would normally have hated. Nevertheless, she felt entirely at her ease and was becoming aware of a growing sense of warm excitement, or perhaps more, of anticipation, in her stomach. Of course, what she was principally experiencing was the action of the ecstasy she had been given earlier, but she had no way of knowing that.

Ok, sure, replied Dr Kuren. Just let us know. Now, and she looked to her male colleague, we should probably start the physical evaluation, Martin?

Sure! I can�t wait. Dr Mace reached across to a small trolley on which was an Olympus medical camera. He wheeled it across to the table alongside Rachel�s chest. Ok, Rachel, are you comfortable? Warm enough? It�s best to do this with your body completely uncovered, so it�s important you are comfortable and relaxed.

Oh yes, replied Rachel, in fact I was just thinking how strange it is that I am lying here like this, completely naked and exposed and yet I feel really comfortable and fine with it all. She laid her hands on her belly as Dr Mace activated the camera and an expanse of her chest filled the large computer monitor.

Well, I am delighted to hear that. We do try to make our subjects as comfortable as possible. Otherwise, none of this would really work. He manoeuvred the camera so it was aiming at Rachel�s breast. He then adjusted the zoom level so that the monitor above the table was completely filled with just the breast and her nipple.

It must be you two being such nice people! You make me feel at ease. She smiled. Rachel suddenly noticed the monitor and stared up at it. Gosh! That�s pretty close up!

Yes, pretty good, isn�t it. Now, would you like to tell me about your breast and explain it to me, pointing out the various places, how you feel about them, how each place feels and so on. Just in your own words. Basically, I want you to give me a full description of how you appreciate them. Understand?

Yes. I think so, she replied as she took hold of her breast gently in her hand. Everything she did was being captured by the camera and portrayed on the monitor, so she could see it just as well as Dr Mace and Dr Kuren. Um...well, they are not large breasts. I only have a size 34B in a bra. But I don�t much mind. I am quite a small frame, so I s�pose they just about in proportion. She softly massaged the mass of her breast and continued. Of course, when you have children, you do change how you think about your breasts. They cease to be sexual for a while and just become a means of providing a meal! I think that�s quite a hard thing to deal with as it can affect the rest of your sex life too. But as far as sex is concerned, I do like to have them played with. I am quite proud of my nipples she teased the large, brown nub. Men seem to like them too. So much better than those �see through� ones pale women always seem to have. She laughed. They get quite sensitive when they are caressed and sucked and I always think that if a man wanted to have sex with me, all he�d have to do is to play with my breasts for a little while and I would pretty much always get into the mood. Dr Mace watched the way she manipulated her breast and the nipple, while Rachel watched herself do the same on the easily visible monitor above her. It�s quite good this, isn�t it? A bit like one of those kinky ceiling mirrors you can get.

Yes, I guess so, replied Dr Mace. Do continue. And please feel free to play with your breasts as much as you�d like. This is as much an exploration of how you please yourself as anything else. And do tell us anything that comes into your head as you are doing so. She started to play with her other breast in a similar way with her other hand and she closed her eyes.

I am starting to feel quite turned on now, as I play with my breasts. I can feel myself getting warmer down below and I think I can feel my nipples getting a bit firmer.

You are right, Rachel. Our instruments are detecting a significantly increased� vulval blood flow and your nipples are becoming engorged. I would imagine they are becoming a great deal more sensitive too. Rachel opened her eyes.

Instruments? Do you mean apart from the camera?

Yes, explained Dr Mace, we have a variety of highly sophisticated remote sensors looking at every aspect of your body and its responses. Blood flow, sensory and motor nerve activity, respiration, perspiration, heart rate, blood pressure, vaginal lubrication etc.

Vaginal lubrication? Christ! How do you manage that? She looked down her belly towards her sex to see if anything was visible. Dr Mace laughed,

Yes indeed, Rachel. We have a laser plethysmograph aimed at your vulva which can detect blood flow (based on radiated heat emission) but also reflectivity caused by moisture. As you become more aroused, your vulva becomes warmer and more moist so it reflects more light. Simply really!

Jesus! I am impressed.

We also have high precision instruments which are at this moment measuring every dimension of you and re-creating a perfect 3-D model of your body and its every contour. For example. He selected a menu with the mouse and on to the screen, overlaying the view of her breast was a stream of numbers showing the precise measurements of her breasts, width, circumference, height, volume and even mass.

My left breast weighs 378 grams? She exclaimed.

Precisely, replied Dr Mace with some barely concealed pride at the sophistication of the machinery. Now, here is a full contour map of your body. He made another selection with the mouse and the monitor showed a black and white outline of her body in its present position on the couch together with contour lines, rather like one might see on a survey map, showing every curve, furrow and bulge.

Wow! That�s amazing. Could I see the breast in a bit more detail? Dr Mace moved the mouse and the image closed in on her right breast. The closely bunched contour lines clearly portrayed the bulging mass. He then moved the cursor down to her pubis where the mound of her pelvic bone was emphasized by the thatch of pubic hair that adorned it.

Rachel lay back and continued to play with her breasts. Nice though this is, I am getting quite turned on now and if I carry on much longer, I would normally start to play with my front bottom. But I am not sure what you want me to do? She looked up at him with a languid expression as she continued to manipulate the soft, pliant flesh.

Of course, Rachel. Please just do what comes naturally to you. When you�re ready, perhaps you could do the same with your vulva as you have just done with your breasts?

Ok. Rachel�s right hand moved down across her belly towards her bush. �I like how smooth my tummy is and how soft the skin feels. The camera followed her hand until the monitor was filled with the springy thatch of her pubic hair. And I like the way the hair starts so suddenly, just here below my tummy. That�s one reason I would never like to shave it all off. I think it looks nice like this. And it feels nice. Soft and warm. Shaving it off makes you look like a little girl, which is a bit perverted, I always think. That can�t be sexy, can it?

Well, replied Dr Mace, it is for some people, yes. I am not sure that they necessarily think of the little girl angle. Perhaps more that they just like an unimpeded view of a woman�s vulva? There is no �right� or �wrong� in sex; just an infinite number of variations. That�s one of its joys, I guess.

Yes, I guess so. Her hand played in the soft, dark curls as her other hand continued to caress her left breast. The small numbers along the bottom edge of the monitor showed her heart rate, blood pressure and respiration all rising. I like to slip my middle finger into the slit between my large lips. It seems like it was designed just for that, doesn�t it? Behind him, Dr Kuren smiled and nodded her agreement in a knowing way, as if they had shared an in-joke.

And how does that feel? Asked Dr Mace.

It feels nice. Because my clit sits in that little furrow. Well, the top of it does anyway. So I can start to excite myself. The monitor was still showing a side view of Rachel�s hips and as her fingers moved lower down into her crotch, very little of her activity was visible. Dr Mace wanted to remedy this and stood up to move the camera around and between her legs so that the screen now showed a greatly magnified view of her vulva with the fingers of her right hand delving into the pubic hair.

This seemed to catch the attention of Dr Kuren, who stepped forward to peer in between Rachel�s thighs and then up at the monitor. Turning back to the table, she said,

Rachel, sweetie, would you open up the lips for us, so we can see inside? It�s kind of hidden by the hair, at the moment, and the machine needs to make some measurements.

Oh yes, thanks Joanna, Dr Mace added. �We need all the vulval topography too. That�s really important.

Rachel immediately did as she was asked, reaching down between her thighs with her other hand to pull open her labia revealing the soft pink interior. The day�s various flurries of erotic excitement had already accumulated some moisture there which had been greatly added to by her playing with her breasts. Both doctors sighed audibly at the sight of the glistening, pink flesh and Dr Mace reached down to rub his penis through his clothes. Rachel spotted this immediately and, rather than being shocked by such seemingly unprofessional behaviour, she was flattered and aroused still further.

�� Ohh... was all Dr Mace could say as he peered closer and squeezed the bulge in his trousers. Dr Kuren put her arm round his shoulders and spoke to him in a gentle, almost sisterly way.

�� Martin, beautiful though it is, you do have a job to do, I�m afraid. I am sure Rachel wouldn�t mind if you need to masturbate in order to continue.

�� Oh no, that�s fine, Dr Mace, said Rachel. You do what you need to do. I don�t mind in the least. I like the fact that you find my body attractive. So you go right ahead.

�� That�s really nice of you Rachel. It can be a tough job sometimes. Especially when you get a subject with such a lovely body as yours. It can get pretty uncomfortable sitting here with an erection! Dr Mace was now seated on a stool between Rachel�s widely spread thighs and was leaning forward so his face was only six inches from her vulva. He moved the mouse with his right hand and a topographic contour map of her genitals temporarily appeared on the screen to replace the camera view. A number of cursors then appeared to measure across a number of anatomical landmarks and list the results below.

Cleft of Venus, width=7mm; labia majora, width =18mm; clitoral glans, circumference=24.4mm; vaginal volume=149cm³

Facts, figures and statistics rapidly multiplied on the screen. Rachel found them strangely arousing. The number of possible measurements of her most intimate place was bewildering. They clearly wanted to know every last detail about her and she considered this to be rather flattering. It made her feel special. And whenever she was made to feel special, she felt more sexy as a result.

�� She started to tease at her labia majora, stroking them up and down and kneading their soft, yielding flesh.

�� I like these too, she continued, the softness and the way they are like the gates at each side of my front bottom. I like to touch them first, to get the rest of it more excited. I also like the way that they are hairy only on the outside. Inside, they are perfectly smooth. As she continued to touch herself, Dr Mace reached down to rub at the lump in his trousers, peering intently at Rachel�s rapidly moistening sex. Rachel, looking down and between her legs at him, was struck with the sense that she was in some way �performing� a show for him. His clear excitement at what she was doing and the fact that he was looking at her so closely as she masturbated made her feel rather brazen; like a whore. And this fantasy only fuelled her desire. Dr Kuren seemed to be taking more of an interest too and bent down over her colleague�s shoulders to get a better look. Rachel noticed that a flush had come to her olive cheeks.

�� Mmm...that is arousing, she said, as she reached inside her lab coat. She was wearing a tunic style dress with buttons down the front. Her hand delved between two of the buttons at her belly to where Rachel presumed her knickers must be. Dr Kuren�s eyes closed briefly and she breathed in heavily as her hand moved inside her clothes. Rachel assumed she must be masturbating and the idea of it inspired her to ask what she had already thought about more than once.

�� Dr Kuren, if you like, you can get undressed to do that. It might be easier for you. More comfortable? And you could let me see your front bottom at the same time. Dr Kuren smiled and removed her hand to unbutton her lab coat. Rachel noticed that the tips of her fingers were glistening with moisture.

�� Thank you, Rachel. I�d like that very much, she replied, smiling broadly as she quickly dropped the white lab coat to the floor and proceeded to unbutton her khaki dress. Underneath, she was wearing white, rather expensive looking underwear. The way it adorned her beautifully elegant body, she resembled a model one might easily see in the pages of Vogue showing off the latest collection from �La Perla� or �Intimissimi�. The arousing sight inflamed Rachel�s passions still further and her fingers delved deeper into her slit, teasing and gently pinching the soft, delicate folds of her labia minora which filled the monitor screen with their pinkish-brown crinkled shapes.

�� The sight of Rachel masturbating in hugely magnified Technicolor and his glamorous colleague now completely naked was proving too much for Martin.

�� Ok, well if you two can, I don�t see why I should be left out! He laughed as he unzipped hi fly and released his large erection from his trousers, grasping the shaft and working it up and down eagerly. But I shall have to try quite hard to keep my concentration on the assessment! he added. Dr Kuren, meanwhile, was bending down to get a closer look at Rachel�s vulva as she masturbated, and she reached down to her own crotch. Dr Kuren had trimmed her pubic hair very much more closely and there was barely a narrow strip of stubble gracing her pubic mound. She slipped her fingers into her cleft and started to move them back and forth in a languorous motion. She was still standing a little too far away for Rachel to be able to make out any real details of her vulva, but there did seem to be something dark and fleshy. Indistinct. Rachel was eager to get a proper look.

�� Um...Dr Kuren, could you come a little closer? I can�t quite see it from here, she asked tentatively, still not entirely sure her request was appropriate. Dr Kuren � her trance broken - immediately looked up, stopped what she was doing and walked up to the end of the table so her hips were adjacent to Rachel�s head.

�� I�m so sorry, Rachel, I quite forgot. I was getting rather carried away for a moment there by the beautiful sight of you masturbating. She looked under the table for a moment and found what she was looking for. She lifted her leg and rested her foot on a support attached to the base of the table so that her thigh was raised sufficiently to allow her to open her legs and allow Rachel a clear look up and between them and directly at her vulva. There. Is that better? she said, as she took hold of one of her labia majora to pull it aside revealing the inner structures. Rachel�s face was only inches from Dr Kuren�s genitals and she had a very clear view indeed. The sight that met her eyes was so striking that she gasped with delight.

�� Oh! Dr Kuren...that really is beautiful, she cried. Dr Kuren�s dark colouring was reflected and emphasized in her vulva. The labia minora were very dark, almost black, and very tightly corrugated. The hood of her clitoris, was a dark pinkish colour and when she retracted it to expose the tip of her clitoris, it was a perfectly spherical, dark purple bead, about the size of a garden pea. Rachel found it a highly stimulating sight, especially when a small drop of glistening fluid oozed out of her vaginal opening and dropped to the floor leaving a long, thin strand. You have very dark features. Can I ask where you�re from originally?

�� My family is half Portuguese and half Mexican, she replied.

�� Ah... said Rachel, that would explain your beautiful colouring. There is nothing sexier than a woman with olive skin. And it is highlighted so beautifully in the colouring of your front bottom and lips.

�� Thank you Rachel. Dr Kuren answered as she continued to masturbate the exotically dark flesh of her vulva. As her strokes became more and more energetic, so Rachel could hear the moist sounds of her intimate petals being churned together. She longed to taste some of the rich, liquid that was being produced just inches from her mouth.

�� Dr Mace was doing his best to concentrate on the job he had been tasked with and he set about measuring all sorts of attributes and variables of Rachel�s tender parts, increasingly engorged with blood and bathed in her intimate fluids. As his camera focussed in on finer and finer details of female anatomy, more and more numbers flashed across the screen as the sophisticated machinery continued its analysis.

pudendal artery, pressure=216mmHg; dorsal clitoral vein, flow rate=494ml/hr; vaginal tension=4.4N/cm; clitoral pressure=341mmHg; labial temperature=38.15�C

The background images over which the numbers moved were now so hugely magnified as to be almost abstract. Glistening lumps of wet, pink flesh, dark furrows and ridges, the occasional pubic hair, so enormously enlarged it appeared like a black cylinder. All of this in constant motion under the increasingly rapid agitation of Rachel�s fingers as her arousal mounted.

�� Dr Kuren was now masturbating more intensely too, spurred on by the fact that she was doing it so shamelessly just in front of Rachel�s mouth and nose. As her right hand feverishly manipulated her stiff clitoris, her left was firmly grasping and kneading at her breast, pinching its nipple. Rachel, similarly was being powerfully turned on by the wet, slippery sounds coming from the stirred flesh of Dr Kuren�s dusky pussy. It was so close she could smell the heat of the doctor�s excited genitals as well being able to see every delicious detail, each lubricated and inflamed part, every little cleft and fold of tender, intimate tissue as it dripped its viscid, oozing juice through her fingers and on to the floor.