The doctor might have been an experienced professional, but he was still a man and the sight of this sexy blonde's young body naked and spread in the chair like she was turned his thoughts into a naughty direction.
"You have rather large breasts, Amanda," he told her, slowly fondling her flesh with his hand. "I may need to feel a little harder to make sure there are no lumps. I hope you can handle it. I'd rather we didn't have to use radiation to take a picture and see."
Amanda nodded quickly and enthusiastically, making her ample bust jiggle a little. The doctor nodded, asked her to put her hands onto her head to allow him better access and began kneading her big tits in earnest with both hands. He squeezed and mauled her large funbags in his strong palms, then pulled and twisted her nipples between his fingers, making them harden.
"Good," he commented, continuing to grope her tits. "It feels like your breasts are in perfect condition, Amanda. Congratulations."
The blonde smiled at him happily and proudly.
"Now, Amanda, I'm going to have to probe your vagina to test for Netungisis," he made up the name. "I will start slowly with my fingers and then go a little bit deeper with a probe, OK?" He smiled.
Kneeling between her open legs, the doctor inhaled the smell of Amanda's young, hot sex, then smiled as he opened her outer lips with his gloved fingers and looked at the pink insides.
"Wonderful," he exclaimed, then explained himself in a more medical-like voice: "It looks very good so far, Amanda."
The doctor inserted two fingers inside of Amanda's pussy and turned them around, feeling the insides of her. Then he turned them up and twisted them in a come-hither motion, hitting Amanda's secret little pleasure spot and making her moan and squirm in spite of herself.
"Are you doing OK there, Amanda?" the doctor asked in played up concern. "Unfortunately, I'll need to massage that spot a little longer. Just bear with me and tell me how it feels. It should feel good, actually, and I need to see for how long it will."
"Yes, doctor, it feels... kind of... good," Amanda had to admit as he kept massaging her at that spot. Before long she was moaning openly: "Oh! Yes! Very good!" The doctor only worked her harder as he listened to these moans, getting impossibly hard in his pants. Finally, Amanda screamed and he felt her pussy contracting madly on his fingers as she bucked and squirmed in the chair.
"OK, good." The doctor stood up and took off his glove. "Now, Amanda, I'm going to use a new high-tech probe, but the company that makes it want to keep their technology secret and their contract obliges me to curtain you off."
He brought in a mobile set of curtains and set it right over Amanda's waist, so she no longer saw what was going on between her legs. Then, quietly, the doctor undid his pants and pulled out his already erect penis. He pulled a condom over it, then squirted some lube over Amanda's already wet pussy and rubbed it in.
"We'll make it nice and slick so it goes in easier," the doctor told her.
He then positioned himself between her spread legs and slowly pushed his big, hard cock inside of the hot teen's wet cunt.
"Good! Oh, yes! Very good!" He moaned as he got the whole thing in. "Does that feel alright, Amanda?"
Amanda whimpered: "No, doctor, it kind of hurts. Your probe is so big, please be careful."
"OK, Amanda, I'll go gently," he promised and started slowly rocking his hips, fighting back the moans.
But soon the doctor was fucking her full-speed, making Amanda cry out and gasp as she grasped the handles of her chair tightly. She couldn't quite see what was going on behind the curtain, but Amanda felt something like balls slapping over her firm ass as the probe entered her. Even still, her brain couldn't make the connection.
Finally, her amazingly tight pussy has made the doctor shoot a big, sticky load into his condom with a grunt. Then he pulled out the 'probe'.
"Is everything alright, doctor?" Amanda wondered.
"Yes, um, yes. I just hit my knee here on the chair," the doctor answered, smiling at her over the curtain as he took off the condom and put his cock back into his pants. "Well, I got the sample I needed. Everything looks almost perfect, but just to be sure I'll mix you something right now that I'd like you to take."
He went over to a small lab room where he poured the cum from his used condom into a beaker, then added some harmless coloured substance to it and mixed. In the end it didn't look like sperm at all. The doctor brought the beaker back to Amanda and asked her to drink it, which, of course, she did, much to his glee.
"Well, Amanda, everything seems to be in order now. I'll see you in a few months. But first I want to give you a prescription. You take one pill everyday. Its birthcontrol." Amanda takes the prescription from the doctor.
"OK, Dr. Robinson, bye." She smiled cheerfully, after putting her clothes back on. "Thanks for seeing me." |