~Subject: The CLINIC -Suite 414- Ch. 2 (MED,EXAM,ANAL,MF/f) ~From: matix@spider.lloyd.com (Just.A.Fellow.With.Imagination) ~Date: Tue, 02 Apr 1996 12:44:08 GMT ~Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.anal,alt.sex.enemas ******************************* copyright 1996 by Matix ******************************* CLINIC@414 Part 2 of 3 The TREATMENT When I returned from the bathroom, the nurse escorted me to the examination table, which she had covered with a pastel sheet. I sat on the raised bolster section at the end , then laid back assuming the pre-requisite position.... knees up, each slippered foot in a stirrup, thighs widely separated with my buttocks near the end of the table. The robe had shifted up to around my waist and, except for the slippers, I lay naked from the waist down. Dr. Chadwick entered the room and stepped up beside me as I lay on the table. "I hope that the cleansing enemas didn't make you too uncomfortable, but for anal sex, you might find that you'll be less inhibited if your not worried about cleanliness there. You can easily obtain any of the drugstore pre-bottled solutions and simply use it before you and your partner start making love ." Continuing, he said, " I'm going to examine both your vaginal and rectal areas. I'm certain that we won't find any obvious abnormalities; the nurse noted that you did not, for example, suffer from hemorrhoids as she lubricated you, but I want to make sure that there's nothing else of note." Moving to the end of the table, he stepped between my widely parted thighs and rolled a latex glove onto each hand. The nurse handed him a tube of lubricant which he applied to his now gloved fingers. With one hand, he parted the lips of my vulva and, gently holding the lips of my labia between thumb and finger, worked down each side. "You obviously take care of yourself. .... no lesions or gland inflammation. " he observed . Holding back the covering hood of flesh, my clitoris was revealed and it , together with the area surrounding my urethra, came in for their share of diagnostic probings. His finger traced the sensitive ridge sending a tiny chill of pleasure up my spine. No other exam had . ever evoked ..-that .. kind of response ! Moving his hand down to the opening of my vagina, two fingers were inserted and moved up inside me until I felt them at the tip of my cervix. He then rotated the fingers, pressing against the walls of my vagina and uterus in each direction. "Just breath through your mouth, Ms. Broderick ..... and let yourself go " he soothingly advised. Withdrawing his gloved hand, the nurse handed him a vaginal speculum - the nurse once more told me to relax and I felt the instrument enter my vaginal cavity, then a bit of pressure inside as the sides were opened. The Doctor adjusted the work lamp and peered down intently. After, perhaps, a scant minute, and withdrawing the instrument, the Doctor walked to the head of the table, " Everything looks just fine there ..... your a very healthy woman. Are we ready for the next step ? " I gave a thumbs-up and flexed my back "Ready !" " Good, good ...... I'm going to be examining your anus and rectal areas for fissures or any other problems, and for this, the nurse is going to adjust your position so that I have, ahmm, maximum entrance ..... nurse, if you'll please ?" and gestured toward my legs. The nurse gestured with her hand "Hmmmm .... I going to need you to scoot down a little farther ...... there, that's a girl.' and thus my buttocks were now off the edge of the table. With a hand on my knee and another under my ankle, the nurse guided each leg back toward my head until it just about touched my breast. The stirrups were adjusted upward and to the rear, so that, after replacing each foot, I found myself in a jack- knifed position ....... .... my bottom fully extended in mid air; the lips of my vulva gaping open; soles of my slippers nearly parallel with the ceiling ! I could feel the air on my anus now that my buttocks were fully spread, and watched the nurse liberally lubricate the forefingers of the doctors' right hand with Vaseline. " I'm going to insert one finger, initially, to examine you as far up as I can without instruments, then I'll introduce more as I feel you begin to acclimate to the exam. We'll be changing your position once more for the dilators .... I know this isn't very comfortable, but it will only last for a few minutes." He explained I could only lay there while images of myself so very extremely exposed swirled in my head. Stepping to my, now prominently displayed, perineum, he first probed around the perimeter of my anus, separating the opening on either side, after which he inserted his forefinger to the second joint , and rotated the finger at an angle to the rim. " I'm just checking muscle elasticity at this point " He said. I felt him continue working the finger up inside me until his hand rested in the cleft of my stretched buttocks. He then described a circle with his finger deep in my bowel, pushing at the tissue in either direction. I was glad at that point for the enema preparation as I felt as though a bowel movement would have been imminent. Withdrawing his finger completely, he said " Excellent ! Next, I'll be introducing two fingers into your rectum; this to help you with the dilators later". Placing one finger over the other, I felt the firm, insistent, pressure of the insertion. "I want you to push down on my fingers, as though you were trying to go to the bathroom, to relax your sphincter muscle" I strained as instructed and felt a hollow feeling as the fingers made their way up my rectum. I felt his hand at my bottom again, and then a pressure as he rotated the fingers in place. I could feel the moisture from the liquefied Vaseline trickle to my tailbone mixed with the perspiration from my exertions. He paused for a moment, fingers still buried in my rump, then looked up at me "I can see why you had a problem with anal intercourse; your rectal sphincter is very tight and well muscled. " Continuing his movements , he added " you, or your partner, need to be very generous with the lubrication..... I suggest, also, that you include graduated dilatation, which is what we're doing now, as part of your foreplay until you really get the knack of relaxing this muscle." " OK ....... three fingers; you've accommodated the two-finger stage without difficulty, I gather - a bit of fullness perhaps ?" he asked. "No it doesn't hurt, I even think I'm beginning to like it a little." I replied. In fact, the enforced exposure of my genitals and insertions were beginning to cause another sort of, very pleasurable and erotic, pressure. "Well good ! So, how about if we explore that a bit !?" He suggested. I nodded ; he motioned to the nurse. " My nurse is trained in massage ...... and we -do- want you to be very relaxed !" he beamed. " We'll be pleasuring you with direct stimulation, I think you should enjoy that." he smiled as the nurse added more vaseline. At the last I blushed, thinking that I must be lubricating myself just thinking about it. The nurse untied the belt to the robe and pulled it open leaving me totally open and naked on the table, a glistening coat of Vaseline shining at my bottom. .... and wondering if the warmth in the room was coming from me ! Changing gloves, she poured some light oil onto her hand and began to massage my neck then down to each breast .... kneading ... stretching and rolling each taut nipple between her fingers, then moved down my belly to my damp pubic hair and .... insinuated her fingers between and into the open lips of my vulva ! I had never been touched .... so intimately .... by another woman in my life ! At the same time I felt myself yield to the insistent caresses being applied against my rising bud, and surrendered to it all. The Doctor held all three fingers together, and I felt the tips .... slowly ..... ease...... into, and past, my anus. "Let's feel a really good push now ......!" the Doctor ordered. While the pulses from the massage of my clitoris built, I pushed my body down on the table to meet, and help my rectum open to, the welcomed gloved hand. I remember the doctor saying that all three fingers were inserted and, with his free hand, he guided my own to my anal region where I felt his fingers as they lay buried in my rectum and felt the rim of my anus in it's tightly extended accommodation. I covered my eyes with the back of my hand as he started an in and out movement. With each push past my anus, I could feel the gloved fingers working up my colon...... ....... the drumming of the nurses' massage of my clitoris ...... ...... my body arched on the table .... ...... and the spasms swept me over the edge. The fingers were ever so slowly withdrawn. A drop of perspiration trickled down my forehead. "I think that you've looked at a new horizon, don't you ?" he asked , rolling down his now slick gloves, with a grin. I blushed furiously and could only blow a stream of breath through pursed lips in response. Looking down, I couldn't help but notice that my nipples were tightly erect; my bush of pubic hair lay in ringlets ... damply matted with oil, Vaseline .................... and my own juices. The nurse, after a final caress to my nether regions, walked to the sink and washed her hands; came back with a warm washcloth. Using my exposure to advantage, she proceeded to carefully wash my pubic region; perineum and anus. After patting me dry; she guided my feet from the stirrups, opened the table up and helped me stretch out flat, still naked, on the table. "why don't you rest a moment ... we'll be re-positioning you in just a minute ...." As I regained my senses , I happened to turn my head toward the instrument tray ........ the smooth, gleaming ebonite shafts had been lined up ......... ***************************** CLINIC@414 Continued in part 3 -- The CURE *****************************