The Gyno

Catlyn scrolled on her phone with boredom in the waiting room of the gynecologist's office. She shifted in her seat, readjusting her legs. As she did so, she caught the older woman across from her looking in her direction. For a moment they held eye contact, the woman looking her up and down judgmentally. Catlyn was wearing tiny sweat-shorts and a tank top with no bra--leaving little to the imagination as her nipples pressed out against the cold AC of the waiting room. She rolled her eyes. It was over 100 degrees outside, she could care less about modesty in this heat. Besides this was her only errand for the day.

She intentionally dropped her hands into her lap, taunting the woman with a clearer view of her chest. The woman's expression was one of disapproval, but despite this her eyes lingered on Catlyn's breasts. The view was cut short as Catlyn was called back for her exam. She leaned forward dramatically as she grabbed her purse, and scoffed as the woman proceeded to look down her tank top at her cleavage.

A sweet nurse lead her back to her examination room and made small talk as she took a quick weight and blood pressure. She instructed Catlyn to undress from the waist down as usual and that the doctor would be in shortly. Catlyn did as instructed and draped the provided blanket over her lap, seated at the edge of the examination table. She was just about to start scrolling again when there was a knock on the door and the doctor entered.

A middle aged woman with greying hair entered, flipping through her chart, "Good afternoon Catlyn. I'm Dr. Shasta, I'll be examining you. Do you have any concerns for me today?"

She sat on her rolling chair and rolled in front of Catlyn as she put the chart down, smiling warmly. She pulled out the stirrups and gently tapped on Catlyn's ankles, prompting her to place her feet in them.

"No, nothing in particular, doctor," She placed her feet in the stirrups, spreading her legs wide.

"Sounds good," Dr. Shasta gently felt around her inner thighs and then grabbed a pair of gloves and put them on, "Since this is our first time working together, I'll be doing a few tests and examinations to give us a baseline. I'll do a pap-smear, a few specimen swabs, and a thorough external and internal exam. You may be here a little longer than usual, I hope that isn't a problem?"

"No, not a problem, I have nowhere else to be today," Catlyn laid back onto the table and got comfortable, preparing for the barrage of tests.

"Excellent! Let's get started then," Dr. Shasta pulled her chair up close and began to touch gently around Catlyn's vagina. She spread her lips and examined briefly, before reaching into a cupboard and grabbing the pap-smear device. She unwrapped and lubed it before gently sliding it into Catlyn, "Spread your legs nice and wide for me, and just relax."

Catlyn followed her instructions, breathing steadily as the device entered her. To her surprise, the tip of the device gently bumped her g-spot. She jumped just a little, but the doctor did not seem to notice. She continued to look for the right angle before opening it, accidentally thumping it against her g-spot repeatedly. Catlyn focused on her breathing, embarrassed as she began to grow just a little aroused, but fortunately the doctor found the right position and cranked the device open. The rest of this portion of the exam went smoothly and relatively quickly, and the specimen swabs were collected at this time as well.

She closed the device and gently removed it, "So far so good."

Dr. Shasta discarded the equipment and replaced her gloves. She applied some lube to her fingers and returned to her position seated in front of Catlyn's spread legs, "I'm going to do the external exam now. I'll be touching around and taking some notes. Let me know if you need me to stop for any reason."

"Okay," Catlyn nodded, and then shivered as the doctor's gloved hands spread her pussy lips again and began to feel around.

She touched and applied pressure around her labia and the entrance of her vagina, and then began to poke and prod near and around her clit. She assumed that she would finish this portion of the exam quickly, but to her surprise, the doctor spread her lips further with one hand, and began to examine her clit more closely. Her fingers seemed to glide up and down her sensitive button, and Catlyn squeezed her eyes shut as she felt all of the blood in her body begin to rush to her sex.

"You doing okay?" Dr. Shasta asked casually, "I'm examining this area that looks a little swollen," She began to rub her clit in circles to indicate where she was looking, "This area right here, has it been bothering you at all?"

Catlyn gasped under her breath as her arousal began to build, "I mean, not really, I haven't noticed any--any issues..."

"Hm..." There was silence between them, but Dr. Shasta's fingers continued to make circles around her clit.

Without thinking, Catlyn began to ever-so-gently rock her hips against the doctor's movements. She clutched the hospital blanket (which only covered her lower belly at this point) and focused her breathing. Embarrassment washed over her as she felt an orgasm approaching. She prayed the doctor would complete this portion of the exam before the unthinkable happened.

It seemed there was no end approaching though, and the doctor switched from those lovely circles to a more fast pace rubbing from side to side. Catlyn's eyes shot open. Was she doing this on purpose? Her hips were still rocking. She dared to glance down between her legs--but Dr. Shasta was very focused on her 'examination' and looked as though there was nothing out of the ordinary happening. Her fingers worked a little faster...

"Oh god--" Catlyn threw her hands over her mouth as her building arousal spilled over and an orgasm ripped through her. She whimpered into her hands trying her best to stay quiet, her core tightened and her hips now fully bucked against the doctor's relentless fingers.

Dr. Shasta gripped Catlyn's thigh with her free hand to keep her in place and continued to flick her fingers over her clit until she had fully ridden out her orgasm. Only once Catlyn had stilled, breathing raggedly, did she slow the flicking of her fingers.

"I'm so sorry, oh my god I am so sorry!" Catlyn gasped, utterly humiliated.

"No need to apologize, this can happen sometimes. It's rare, but it does happen," Dr. Shasta smiled up at her, her fingers still slowly and gently massaging her clit, "I may want to look at that area again before I discharge you but for now, I'm going to go ahead and move onto the internal exam. Spread your legs nice and wide for me--good. Now just breath and relax, you're going to feel pressure here as I put two fingers inside of you, okay?"

Catlyn nodded, still embarrassed and avoiding eye contact. She felt the doctor's fingers slide inside of her, but to her horror, she hooked them and began drumming her g-spot. She gasped audibly and threw her hands over her mouth again. Dr. Shasta had wasted no time. Her fingers expertly danced against her g-spot again and again--and Catlyn groaned in agonizing pleasure as another orgasm rapidly built up within her.

"Wh--What are you doing?" She moaned, attempting to close her legs.

Dr. Shasta stood and used her free hand to push her legs open. She wouldn't be able to close them with the doctor's body blocking them, anyway. She leaned over her, her fingers plunging deeper and her thumb finding her clit.

"I know this can be uncomfortable dear, but I really need you to keep your legs spread so that I can finish the internal exam. Just focus on your breathing, it won't take long."

"Oh god...this can't be right," Catlyn groaned, "I'm going to...no...please stop..."

"It's alright dear, I told you this can happen. Orgasms can occur during these exams. Go ahead and let it out, it won't interfere with my work. I can still feel what I need to feel..."

Catlyn finally dared to look up at the doctor. Her expression was hungry and amused as she fingered her vulnerable patient on the table. She leaned down and kissed Catlyn as she ravaged her.

"I can still feel what I need to feel if you cum on my fingers, sweetheart."

She kissed her again. Catlyn did not reciprocate it, and the doctors lips quickly moved down her jawline to her neck and down further to her chest. She nibbled at one of her nipples through her tank-top, her hooked fingers pumping in and out of Catlyn's now soaking pussy.

"Ooooooh my gooodd..." Catlyn begged, "Please don't do this. Please stop. What are you doing to me? Oh my god...I'm...you're going to make me--oh--Oh! Oh my god!"

Catlyn came harder than she could ever remember experiencing before. She felt fluid gush out of her as she squirted on Dr. Shasta's hand. She threw her head back and arched her back, inadvertently shoving her chest further into the doctor's face, who happily bit at her nipples even harder. Her fingering did not slow as Catlyn wailed both in terror and in ecstasy. It seemed as though the orgasm lasted for an eternity before finally subsiding. Dr. Shasta finally slowed and then stopped, but left her fingers deep inside of her patient.

"Please, I need to go," Catlyn's breathing was labored. She attempted to push the doctor off of her but she did not budge. Dr. Shasta looked up at her as she stuck her tongue out and flicked it to and fro over her hardened nipple over her tank top. Catlyn whimpered. It felt good and arousal was already building up in her again.

"Please, stop," She pleaded again, "I've never had a doctor do this to me before. I need to leave. Please let me leave."

"Of course," Dr. Shasta smiled warmly again, "I'll wrap up this exam and send you on your way then. You aren't embarrassed by your orgasms, are you? I certainly hope not. It is not unheard of to experience pleasure while being examined."

"That was no exam," Catlyn snipped. Still painfully aware of the doctor's fingers inside of her, she attempted to shift in a way that might get her to remove them--but Dr. Shasta only hooked them again and gently massaged her sensitive g-spot with a smirk.

"I can see that you're uncomfortable. I'll finish up now so that you can head home," She sat back in her chair and with her free hand she spread Catlyn's pussy lips once more, "Keep those legs spread for me. This last evaluation will be quick."

She leaned forward and her tongue darted out, flicking over her clit. Her fingers got back to work inside of her, pumping in and out as she licked her sensitive sex. Catlyn gasped loudly and attempted to scoot up and away, but Dr. Shasta gripped her thigh tightly and held her firmly in place.

She gently sucked her clit into her mouth and furiously rubbed her flattened tongue against it. Catlyn moaned, resiging to her fate. She rocked against the doctor's face and closed her eyes, focusing on cumming as quickly as possible so that she could get out of there. This wasn't hard to do as the doctor violated her with her fingers and tongue in the most diabolically delicious ways.

"Fuck!" Catlyn winced as she felt the tidal wave of another orgasm beginning to consume her. She threw her hand on the back of the doctor's head, pressing it into her pussy as she ground against her face, "Fuck, this is so fucked up!"

Dr. Shasta moaned happily into her patient's pussy as she came for the third time, her body trembling and twitching beneath her tongue. She sucked and licked and fingered her feverishly until, once again, the orgasm finally subsided. She tenderly kissed her clit a few times before finally pulling her fingers out of her and removing her gloves.

The doctor washed her hands and face and said, quite routinely, "I don't have any major concerns today Miss Catlyn--that is, other than the swelling around your clitoris. I would like for you to come back in four weeks so that I can take another look to confirm it's nothing serious."

Catlyn struggled to put her panties and shorts back on with how badly her legs were shaking, "I don't think I'll ever be back. You're insane. What you just did to me was insane!"

Dr. Shasta ignored her, "Very nice meeting you today. I'll see you in four weeks."

She exited the room--on to the next patient. Catlyn grabbed her things and left as quickly as she could. She stepped into the elevator and frantically pressed the button for the first door. The doors had nearly closed when a hand reached in to stop it. The older woman from earlier slid in, seemingly relieved to have caught the elevator, but her relief turned to dismay when she saw that the harlet Catlyn was on board with her.

Catlyn was still shaken from her experience and ignored the woman. The door closed and the elevator descended. It had only made it about halfway down, however, when the lights flickered and it came to a jarring halt. The two women tripped over each other at the sudden stop and looked around with confusion. The elevator had malfunctioned, and now she was stuck here with this judge-mental woman waiting for rescue after just being molested by her gynecologist. Perfect.