Alicia was sitting in the examination room in an overly tight blouse and jean skirt with the little paper gown in her lap. Maybe she shouldn’t have come. Could a doctor help with this? She had to turn to someone and she had chosen Dr. Donna Owens for two reasons. First, she was a woman so she had a better chance of understanding what had happened, as if anyone could. Second, she had never heard of her so this was her best chance of remaining anonymous.
Dr. Owens gave a little knock and entered. She was a slim woman with shoulder-length dirty, blonde hair. Everything about her said she was all about business, from her crisp, white blouse, and black suit skirt to the expression on her face. The doctor’s clinical gaze scanned Alicia up and down as she enetered.
“Hi, Alicia. I understand you have some swelling. Alicia nodded but didn’t speak.
“Are you in any pain or discomfort? Tenderness?”
Al look of helplessness crossed her face before shrugging noncommittally.
Apparently, this was not going to be easy.
“Okay then. Why don’t you get off those clothes and put on the gown the nurse gave you and we’ll have a look.
“I can’t, Alicia whispered.
“Why not? Are you feeling alright?”
“It’s not that. I just can’t take off my clothes in front of you.”
Dr. Owens sighed. She got a patient like this every once in a while. I am a doctor, so I’ve seen lots of people -.”
“I can’t, she interrupted. I just can’t sit naked on display.”
“It’s not a big deal. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about. I’ll tell you what, how about if you start by telling me why you’re here.”
Alicia took a deep breath and stared at the floor. I’ve been having these headaches since Saturday. At first they weren’t that bad, but they’ve been getting worse. Nothing I took helped. The worse the headaches got, the-, she exhaled and hung her head. She glanced up through her eyebrows and whispered the word, hornier, I got. As any man could tell you, headaches and horniness weren’t supposed to go together. Dr. Owens betrayed no expression, so Alicia continued. Last night the headaches went away. I never felt so good, probably just because my head didn’t hurt for the first time in days. But my breasts were they were bigger.”
“So headaches and swollen breasts, Dr. Owens noted the symptoms.
“No. Not swollen. Bigger.”
“Okay, bigger then. Have you any idea what might have caused it? Are you on your period? Do you have any allergies?”
“No. After I got out of the tub last night I was admiring uh, looking at my self in the mirror and I remember thinking that I wished my boobs were bigger. She paused and looked at the doctor.
“And you think you wished them bigger? Dr. Owens tried not to sound skeptical. Maybe they just look bigger because you were thinking about it. It’s not unusual.”
“No. They’re really bigger. Much bigger. She blushed and continued, As I stood there in the front of the mirror I did myself.”
“Matsurbated, the doctor confirmed.
“Yes. I was playing with my tits boobs while I you know, did it and I know this sounds crazy, but when I came my headache was gone and I swear I watched them grow right there in the mirror”
“Some women do experience some swelling during arousal.”
“This is different. I mean, my hand was on them and I could feel it happening, Alicia demanded.
“I’ve read a little bit about mind over matter. Some people think the mind has the power to physically affect the body. She looked doubtful. But before I can make any kind of diagnosis the first step, of course, is to take a look. Can you take off that shirt for me now?”
While many women would be proud to display their large breasts, Alicia had no desire to show hers off. Maybe if you went first.”
The doctor flinched. What? Of course she wasn’t taking her clothes off. She was the doctor. She decided to go get the nurse and have her handle it. She could come back after her patient changed. Alicia saw the look on her face. She felt a dull throb in her temples. I thought it wasn’t a big deal.”
Dr. Owens stopped. She felt unsure and found herself rationalizing, How can I expect my patients to feel comfortable naked if I can’t do it myself, she thought. I did say that, didn’t I? she said and slowly started unbuttoning her blouse. Alicia couldn’t believe her eyes. She wasn’t sure she wanted anyone to see them and thought this was a sure fire way out.
The doctor was feeling very nervous now. Why had she agreed to do this? Of course this was a big deal! She felt butterflies in her stomach and her nipples hardened, poking proudly against her white silk bra. She decided she should just put her shirt back on and leave, but she didn’t. Instead, she slipped the blouse the rest of the way off. What had she done? What could she do now except go forward. Okay, your turn, she managed to say.
Now what? Alicia hesitated. She found herself wishing for some kind of distraction while she planned her next move. At that moment, a nurse opened the door and walked in. It was the tall, brunette nurse in light green scrubs she had seen when she checked in. I’m sorry, Donna. She said the name with a sneer. I left my clipboard in here. I didn’t realize you had a patient. I’ll be out in-, her voice trailed off as she looked at the topless doctor. Dr. Owens looked like she had been caught stealing. For a moment, Alicia thought she would bolt from the room.
“Rachel! Oh, uh I. I was just trying to get Alicia here to…well, to feel more comfortable about undressing for her uh, for her exam, the doctor stammered.
A wicked smile crept across Rachel’s lips. Something told Alicia they didn’t care much for each other. Do you mind if I stay? Do carry on. It looks like she’s already more comfy to me. The nurse didn’t even try to cover her smirk.
Dr. Owens swallowed visibly and turned uncomfortably back to Alicia. She was trembling. Now, if you wouldn’t mind, she said uncertainly gesturing to Alicia.
Well, it worked once. Was twice pressing her luck? But the nurse still has her clothes on. Alicia felt a pain in her head. The nurse’s eyes shifted rapidly between doctor and patient.
“Rachel, maybe you can help, the doctor said smugly. As the doctor and nurse looked tersely at each other, Alicia noted that Rachel was pretty enough to be a model. Surely she wouldn’t take her clothes off. Rachel considered making an excuse and leaving, but surely Donna expected that. She couldn’t let her one up her.
They saw the struggle in Rachel’s eyes and it looked like she would refuse, but with sudden resolution, her hands grabbed the bottom hem on either side of her shirt and she pulled it over her head. Donna was amazed at the body her nurse was hiding under those scrubs. She had a slim, athletic build with breasts that were a large C barely supported by a sheer, green, lacy demi-bra. As the cloth cleared her head, she shook her hair and her breasts jiggled impressively. It looked like a movie scene. Alicia stared. She wasn’t a lesbian, but she wondered how anyone wouldn’t be attracted to that body. Another twinge in her head. The look between the medical staff changed in a way she couldn’t quite gauge.
Both doctor and nurse were now wondering what would happen if someone else walked in, but neither could seem to find it awkward enough to get dressed or leave the room. After a long pause, the doctor seemed to remember Alicia and reminded her, And now you, Alicia.”
“I can’t, she said again. Maybe if you started the buttons for me. There was no way on earth this topless doctor was now going to undress her.
But after a moment’s hesitation the doctor leaned forward and began unbuttoning Alicia’s blouse. Alicia went rigid. What the hell! she thought.
As the doctor worked her way down the buttons, she began feeling aroused. No matter how many people you see naked, it’s just not the same as undressing them with your own clothes off. The back of her hand brushed Alicia’s breast and lingered just a moment too long. Alicia gasped reflexively. Sure Alicia, too, had been around women in their underwear before but this was completely different. The air now seemed thick with a mysterious tension. Rachel, meanwhile, tried to look impassive but her fingers were tracing invisible lines on her flat stomach. When Dr. Owens finished with the buttons, she slipped the blouse off Alicia’s shoulders, her hands stroking her shoulders and it fell to her elbows. Donna was impressed by the size of Alicia’s breasts, but since she hadn’t seen her before, she had no way of knowing how much they grown if at all.
Alicia shivered in the cold. She removed the shirt the rest of the way herself. She felt self-conscious wearing just a plain white sports bra, but none of her other bras fit anymore and even this one was a little uncomfortable. She found herself wanting the doctor to touch her again. The pain in her head got worse.
“Do you do regular breast self-exams? the doctor broke into her thoughts and her pulse quickened.
“Sometimes, but I’m not sure I do them correctly, she lied, moistening her lips.
“Rachel, the doctor said over her shoulder, would you please demonstrate the correct method for our patient?”
Alicia moved to take off her bra, but Rachel quickly asked, Will you be going first again?”
The doctor looked at her quizzically.
“I believe it’s your turn to take off your clothes since you went first before. Rachel’s smile had a new intensity to it.
The doctor’s face froze. She thought she was as naked as she was going to have to get. Alicia was stunned. Rachel moved in close to the doctor and their bodies pressed against each other as she reached around Donna to unclasp her bra. Donna’s breathing was rapid and shallow. Alicia thought she was going to cum right there. Rachel stepped back with the bra still in her hands, gently releasing the doctor’s breasts. Once it had cleared the doctor’s arms, she dropped it to the floor. See? Now it’s my turn, she said unclasping her own bra in the front. Her breasts practically leapt free of their bondage as the bra fell to the ground behind her. Alicia couldn’t move.
“Now, watch carefully, Rachel breathed, This how you do a self-exam. She began rubbing a series of small circles on her left breast. Her eyes closed and she let out a soft moan. Both women watched enraptured. She slipped the fingers of her free hand into her waistband and squirmed them lose until they fell in a pile at her feet revealing green panties that matched her bra. Alicia watched mesmerized. Her own hand slipped up under her skirt and began rubbing. Her brain was on fire now, but it didn’t seem to matter. Now Dr. Owens was desperately trying to get her own skirt undone and Rachel stepped up to help. Alicia didn’t move. She just watched as they kissed softly. Donna’s skirt was held between their bodies so it didn’t fall. Alicia’s fingers were moving faster now and the kisses became more urgent. Alicia’s breathing quickened and a tingling began in her toes, building along with the pain in her head as it climbed until she screamed as a powerful orgasm racked her body. Then the pain in her head was gone and she was left gasping for breath as Dr. Owens and Rachel seemed to come out of a trance and were mortified at what had just happened.
Rachel quickly gathered her clothes and ran out of the exam room, leaving the door open, into the bathroom across the hall. The doctor, who was hurriedly dressing, stopped briefly when she heard Rachel cumming loudly from the other room.
“What the hell did you do to us? she demanded as she fled from the room without waiting for a reply. A few people peeked their heads in to see what was going on.
Alicia dressed as fast as she could and raced to her car. What had just happened?
