TITLE: FINAL EXAM
AUTHOR: Suzanne Waters
KEYWORDS: MMFf Ped Oral Anal Vag)

                      FINAL EXAM
         At The Arlington School For Young Ladies

As the three white-coated adults entered the room, the little 
girl on the gurney automatically lifted and spread her knees 
and put her hands over her head.  The movements caused her 
loosely tied house-coat to fall open revealing it to be her 
only article of clothing.

Dr. Sims nodded approvingly to Mrs. Thatcher in recognition that
her training of the youngster had been as thorough as usual.
The fourth person in the sterile examination room put a neat
check mark on the clipboard he was carrying.

"Good Morning, Mary", said Mrs. Thatcher as she approached the 
wheeled bed on which the child lay.

Mary Carpenter turned her head and replied, "Good Morning, Mrs.
Thatcher.  Good Morning Dr. Sims.  Good Morning Mr. Boxworth."

Mrs. Thatcher smiled down at the nine year-old as she removed
a slender eight-inch glass rod from its sterile wrapping.  As
she repeatedly pressed down on the little girl's lower abdomen 
with one hand she noted the resulting out-welling of the 
hairless cleft between the child's widely spread thighs.

"No recent meal.  Good internal movement." she observed.  Mr.
Boxworth made additional check-marks on his grading form.

"How are you feeling, dear?" she asked.

"Fine, thank you, Maam", said the little girl and "I got goose
bumps"

Mrs. Thatcher nodded.  "Its not cold in here, sweetie.  You're
just excited.  You'll be fine.  Ready for your final exam?"

The child nodded her head.  Whether to signal agreement with
the statement or to comply with the question was not clear but
didn't matter anyway.

Mrs. Thatcher slid her hand up onto the child's chest to
capture one nipple between finger and thumb.  Giving a slight
squeeze and a gentle tug she let the just-developing breast
flesh rebound to its normal place.

"Good breast tone.", she observed, "Excellent nipple
extension.  You know Dr. Sims", she added,"The increase to two
suction sessions per day has a marked effect.  I think you
should consider making that standard."

Dr. Sims joined the woman beside the gurney.  He noted that
both of the child's nipples were erect and standing out on her
chest like two tiny spikes.  Not at all the collapsed brown
dots sported by most females of that age.  "I think you're
right, Joan", he observed as he lazily moved a thumb back and
forth over a nipple and watched as it tried to stand up even
further in response.  "Very good, Mary", he said as he smiled
down at the pre-pubescent girl.

Mrs. Thatcher meanwhile was directing her attention to the
area between the young girl's legs.  Spreading the child's
puffy and hairless labia she exposed an exceptionally well
developed clitoris.  When she pressed down on the root, the
hood retracted smoothly to reveal the softly shining pearl 
of the glans.

She lifted her head to address Mr. Boxworth.  "Is Mary on creams
or injections?"  Boxworth consulted the notes under the 
grading form on his clipboard.  "One initial injection then
creams  applied with each of a minimum of two clitoral 
expansion sessions per day", he said.

Mrs. Thatcher nodded in approval.  "Excellent", she responded
"Now just relax dear", she said to Mary as she used the glass
probe and one finger to spread the child's labia.  This action
served to expose the delicate inner flesh of her young pussy 
which glistened with a lustrous sheen of lubricating fluids.

"Good lubrication", observed the examiner.  "Intact virgin"
she added in the direction of Mr. Boxworth who was busy making
little marks in all the right places.

"Now Dear, this may feel strange but it will not hurt", she
said as she carefully inserted the glass rod through the natural
opening in the girl's hymen.  She continued pushing the blunt 
probe into the youngster's vaginal opening until she felt it
bottom out at or near the tiny cervical opening.

Marking the point at which the probe entered the little girl's
body with her thumb, Mrs Thatcher smoothly pulled the probe out
and held it up to the light.  "Excretion is clear", she commented
and, reading the measurement scale etched into the glass, "Depth
is three and three quarters."  She lowered the glistening glass
probe to her nose and inhaled the unmistakable odor of young girl.
"Natural scent", she observed to the busy note taker.

Running her index finger down the length of the probe, Mrs Thatcher
gathered up some of the liquid coating the glass rod.  She then 
squeezed her finger and thumb together and watched the thin strand
of liquid that linked them as she pulled them apart.  "Viscosity
is good", she said.  After licking her finger and thumb she said
"Slightly salty taste, but well within limits".

She offered the probe to Dr. Simms to smell or taste but he refused
with a curt shake of his head.  Mrs. Thatcher said "Clean" as she
positioned the probe at the little girl's lips.  As she had been
taught, in response to the command, the little girl opened her 
mouth and then pursed her lips around the object to suck off 
whatever might be left.  Mrs. Thatcher dropped the used implement
into the waste basket under the table.

"Roll up, dear", she said as she tapped the little girl's bottom.
Mary obediently brought her knees together and then raised then
up to her chest.  "That's fine, dear", she instructed the child,
"Now relax your muscles but don't push down".  Placing her fingers
on either side of the young girl's newly exposed anus she pulled
the cheeks of her bum apart and noted the way the small pucker
relaxed and then began to open in response to the tension.

"Relaxation excellent", she observed as she patted the girl's
upraised bum.  "That's fine, dear", she said, "let your legs down."
Mary lowered her legs to the surface of the bed.  She was glad of
the chance to relax.  Keeping her legs spread wide for all that
time was beginning to get tiring.

Mrs. Thatcher moved to the head of the gurney and slid her hands
under the small girl's shoulders.  "Lets get you turned around now",
she said as Dr. Sims grasped their young subject's ankles at the 
other end. Smoothly they turned the child so that she was lying 
across the narrow bed.  Her hips were barely on the surface at one
side and her head hung down over the other.  Dr. Sims lifted and 
separated the young girl's legs to expose her little pussy and 
asshole to his view.  He smiled in anticipation of what was to 
come.

Mrs. Thatcher moved back to the head of the bed and took the clip
board from Mr. Boxworth who was moving to stand on the other side
of the wheeled bed across from Dr. Simms.  "Now, Mary dear", Mrs.
Thatcher said, "Dr. Simms is going to test you for anal acceptance.
Just relax and this will be just like we practiced in class".

Mary said "Yes, Maam" and waited as she heard Dr. Simms  pull down
his zipper.  Dr. Simms pulled his lengthening cock out of his pants
with one hand while retrieving a small tube of lubricant from the
pocket of his lab coat with the other.  With practiced motions he
unscrewed the top of the tube, handed the top to Mrs. Thatcher,
pressed the open end of the tube against the girl's little pucker
and squeezed virtually all of its contents up into the child's 
rectum.

Dr. Sims placed the exhausted tube into Mrs. Thatcher's waiting
hand and pressed down on his fully erect penis to point it at the
child's waiting sphincter.  Leaning forward slightly he brought the
tip of his cock into contact with the child's body.  Mary flinched
as she felt her most delicate flesh touched.

"Shhh", said Mrs. Thatcher, "Just relax dear.  You're doing very
well".  She nodded to Dr. Sims who had been moving his cock head
around in small circles to spread the pre-cum oozing from its slit
onto the waiting pucker.  At the nurse's signal he leaned forward
and was rewarded with the unique sensation of a small girl's anus
opening and flowing around the head of his cock.

As the intruding organ spread her tender flesh wider and wider, Mary
bit her lip and gave a small whimper.  Mrs. Thatcher leaned forward
and placed a hand on the little girl's stomach.  Whether to reassure
the child or make sure she did not move was not clear as the hand
pressed firmly down on her tummy.  "Shhh, dear, only a little more",
she said as she watched the flared ridge around the back of the
man's cock-head squeeze into the small opening.  The white-stretched
skin of the child's anus snapped over the edge to completely capture
the head of the invading organ and signal the completion of the first
step.

Pausing for a moment, Dr. Simms allowed the young girl's legs to 
relax against his chest as he shifted his hands down to rest on her 
upper thighs.  He looked over at Nurse Thatcher and raised his 
eyebrows in an approving expression.  "Initial insertion, good", he 
said as she made notes on the examination record, "Tone excellent".
Using the leverage provided by his new grip, Dr. Simms pulled the 
little girl closer to him and further onto his invading phalus.

With a slow rocking motion of his hips and the resultant in and out
movement of his extended member within the young girls anus, Dr. 
Simms finally brought the cheeks of her bum to rest snugly against
the front of his body.  "Insertion, smooth", he said and "Internal
tension perfect"

Mary, who had had her eyes squeezed tight shut during this period,
made a determined effort to completely relax her inner sphincter.
This was much different from the in-class practice sessions.  There,
the dildos they had used were slimmer and the person doing the
pushing - usually a fellow student - would stop any time they were
asked to.  Even "the lollipop" which is what the students called
one device - a round ball on the end of a slender handle - had not
stretched her as far as the head of Dr. Simms cock had.  The 
lollipop was used for repeated shallow insertion and extraction
through the anal rings to teach them how to relax.  Mary thought
back to how that had felt the first time she had mastered the
technique and slowly felt herself relax now.  Dr. Sims felt the
slackening of the vice-like tension around the base of his cock
and said "Acceptance complete.  Very good young lady."

Mary opened her eyes.  All she could see was the front of Mr. 
Boxworth's trousers.  She watched as a hand lowered the zipper and
another hand reached into the opening to pull out an almost erect
penis.  Taking a short step forward, Mr. Boxworth brought the tip 
of his uncircumcised cock to touch the little girl's lips.  As she
had been trained to do, the little girl reached up and grasped the
hardening object behind the head.  Using both her encircling hands
the young girl pushed the loose skin back along the shaft to fully
expose the head of the man's penis.  She made a quick swallowing
motion and then opened her mouth wide.

With her head hanging back as it was, the young girl's throat was
extended in almost a straight line.  Mr. Boxworth felt himself
being sucked into the young girl's mouth as her tongue moved around
and around over his glans.  "Excellent tongue-work" he commented to
Mrs. Thatcher who was concentrating on the form before her.  With
a rocking motion of his hips similar to that which Dr. Simms had
employed, Mr. Boxworth slowly introduced more and more of his now
fully extended member into the oral cavity of the youngster.  

Placing his hands on either side of the child's face Mr. Boxworth 
pulled gently up and forward on Mary's jaw to help her with the 
required extension.  All three adults were suitably impressed to 
see the bulge develop at the top of the girl's neck where the man's 
cock had smoothly entered her throat.

As the invading cock-flesh was removed from her throat, Mary made
an involuntary  vomiting sound.  She did not actually throw up so
she knew she would not lose any marks.  Mrs. Thatcher had told her
once in class that many men actually liked to hear that sound and
also the accompanying sneeze through her nose.  Mary felt a growing
pride within herself.  She knew all her hard practice was paying 
off.  She was going to get a good mark and her Daddy would be so
proud of her.

The two men, each imbedded in their respective ends of the girl's
body began thrusting in and out.  Within moments Mr. Boxworth gave
a low grunt and pulled himself motionless against the child's face.
Mary felt the cock within her mouth expand and made the extra 
effort to completely relax her throat muscles.  This was a hard 
part she knew.  She had been taking deep breaths whenever she could
in preparation for this moment.  As Mr. Boxworth's cock spasmed and
rippled deep in her throat she could not breathe.  She was not really
worried.  She knew that all the staff at the Arlington School for
Young Ladies were truly concerned for the health and well-being of
the youngsters placed in their care.

As soon as he had finished ejaculating Mr. Boxworth began extracting
his softening penis from the girl's throat and mouth.  Mary, as she
had been taught, pursed her lips and applied a last extra suction to
make sure that there would be no dribbling after Mr. Boxworth put his
cock back into his pants.

Dr. Simms, meanwhile, had arrived at a critical moment of his own.
Feeling the sperm rising in his cock he made one last firm thrust
into the child and held her close as he poured himself into her.
When his contractions and spasms ended he pulled back his hips
and began extracting himself from the body of the girl.

Mrs. Thatcher had moved around to stand next to him and saw how
the young anus rolled back along the length of the Doctor's
shaft.  As the head of the man's rapidly shrinking penis separated
from its recent lodging, the opening gaped for a moment as a
delicate strand of his cum linked the two bodies.

As the hole smoothly closed to capture the effusion left within
it, Mrs Thatcher noted "Good closure" on her form and watched as
Dr. Simms walked around to the other side of the gurney to stand
beside the young girl's head.  "Clean", he said and Mary 
obediently opened her mouth to lick and suck the organ so as to
remove any trace of recent activity.

Mrs. Thatcher noted "Excellent compliance" on the grading form
and then put the clip board on the bed.  Reaching out she grasped
the young girl's hands and drew her into a sitting position.  
"Well done, sweetheart!" she smiled at Mary who was slightly dizzy
from the sudden change in position.  Mrs. Thatcher wrapped her
arms around her star pupil and hugged her close.  Giving her a
kiss on the top of her head she said, "Your Daddy will be so very
proud of you.  Top marks.  Now off you go.  Shower and dress and
we will see you in the cafeteria for lunch.

***

"Graduating at the top of our class this term with a nearly
perfect score, Mary Carpenter!"

As the little girl in the short white party dress with white 
knee-socks and black patent-leather shoes crossed the stage to 
receive her award and certificates, the assembled crowd in the 
auditorium burst into enthusiastic applause.  Standing before the
seated dignitaries Mary made the required bow causing her short 
stiff skirt to rise up at the back and expose her panty-less
bottom to the audience in the front rows.

Accepting her awards, the little girl walked quickly to the
other side of the stage and down the stairs there.  After that 
she could no longer control herself.  She ran down the aisle and
threw herself into the waiting arms of her Father.  With mouth 
wide open she captured his lips in a long and obviously loving
kiss.  Her mother sitting in the next seat beamed with pride
and slid her hand under the new graduate's dress to caress her
bum.  A truly happy and united family.