Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations. Author's Note: This story was written with the prompt: "Something medical/casual, where it's not acknowledged that anything sexual is happening." -- "Dr. Carson is ready for you!" Your head perks up, the words pulling you out from your half-asleep daze. You...
Lizzy's DaddyDom helps her through a doctor's appointment "Lizzy? Lizzy!? ELIZABETH!?" "Snnrk, hmmm? Wha?" "Why are you still sleeping? We have to get going or you'll be late for work. Get up." "I don't wanna go, Daddy. I don't feel good." "Why don't you feel good? What's wrong?" "You know..." Lizzy blushed and pulled the blankets over her face. She'd...
The patient was the last one of the day, "Thank god," I thought to myself. It was Friday and it had been a long day and an even longer week. My life seemed to be an endless parade of patient's, visits at the office and rounds at the hospital. I couldn't remember my last day off. As with most small cities, we were short doctor's and my life took a back seat...
I'm starting to get impatient. It's been half an hour since I signed in at the laptop by the front desk, but I guess you just have to accept the wait when you make a walk-in appointment. This is my first time at the University's Health Services even though I'm a sophomore. I guess I'm usually pretty healthy, but now I've got this rash between my legs. It did...
I hear voices outside the door to my exam room; one is of the Nurse and another woman is giving her instructions. I can just make out what she's saying; It sounds like she's requesting a chaperone for her new patient. "Of course, Doctor; It'll be my pleasure," the Nurse said. Sitting on the exam table, I tried to adjust the short gown I was wearing so that...
This is a continuation of Black Controlled Society, Parts 1 and 2. Please read those stories for background to this part. This is a story of fiction and all characters are 18 years and older. The Exam Twenty year old tommie was led to a medical exam room by a tall, thin, cute aide. She was in her early twenties, about 5'10" and 115 lbs. She was wearing tig...
I sat at my desk staring down at the pile of patient charts in front of me. I had just got off the phone with the doctor telling me he had an emergency and was canceling all patient appointments for the day. The pile in front of me were all patients that were supposed to come in today. I groaned as I started searching for the first phone number to call. Fin...
"Dr. E. Joseph Grafenbacher, MD, Ph.D., Registered Experimental Neurologist," read the impressive gold plaque above the office door. Cilla knocked softly, apprehensively. She'd been sent here by her doctor after complaining of strange fainting spells, and had been told that Dr. Grafenbacher was an expert at finding the cause of such ailments in young people....
In my last submission, I mentioned that there were two incidents at the office that pushed our exploits substantially further. Although neither incident was really planned in any way, the second incident took a decidedly different turn. To put it simply, we nearly got caught. From a logical standpoint, that was not all that surprising. The risk was there. O...
It was time for Anna's yearly exam. It is something she knows she needs to do, but hates very much. She entered the office at two pm for her two fifteen appointment; Anna checked in with the receptionist and was given forms to fill out. After she finished filling out the exam forms she could feel the moisture gathering between her legs and this humiliates he...