Cindy
By: Munchkin
It was a hot day in July as Cindy was looking for a job.  She had interviewed at many restaurants, banks, schools and even a mortuary.  It was coming down to a point that it didn't matter where she got a job but she couldn't collect unemployment anymore.  Finally she landed a job as a waitress on the River Queen.  As a waitress her duties included lifting lots of heavy trays and keeping her balance while working.  One of the requirements for the job was to get a bill of good health from the doctor?the company doctor. 

Cindy knew that her contract aboard the River Queen didn't start till August 1st.  Since she had filled out all the paper work she was left with only one thing to do?the physical.  Being a procrastinator, Cindy waited and waited to call and get an appointment.  Now Cindy knew she wasn't the only new employee that was recently hired and when she finally called realized just how busy the doctor was.  The only available appointment was on July 30th.  Cindy was happy that she didn't have to go right away, yet at the same time hated the thought of waiting and thinking for over two more weeks about having this physical. 

The weeks and then finally days prior to her appointment she started having nightmares about this doctor and what would happen.  She knew that the captain that had hired her said there was nothing to worry about but Cindy wasn't so sure.  Her nervousness grew as the time grew closer.

The day before her appointment, Cindy took an extra long shower to make sure she had all of the hair off of her legs, and that her mound was trimmed just like she liked it.  She wanted this job so bad that she was willing to go whatever extra steps were needed to make sure that the bill of health was a good report from the doctor.  All day long she had trouble keeping tomorrow off of her mind.  What was she really worrying all about?  This couldn't be any worse than going to the gynecologist.  Wait would that be included?  All of a sudden Cindy felt sick to her stomach.

When it came time for lunch Cindy decided to go take a nap instead of eat. She wasn't real hungry to begin with and thinking about tomorrow made her sick to her stomach.  Cindy woke with a start and was all sweaty and out of breath.  What was happening to her?  As she looked in the mirror she was pale as a ghost.  She caught the flu that was going around.  She cried saying that she couldn't get it now, especially now.  She had waited so long to get a job and put forth all that effort and now would she be able to work? Cindy lay back down on the bed and cried till she fell asleep.

When Cindy woke up the sun was just peaking through the curtains.  Was it morning already?  Looking at the clock she realized that she had slept straight through the night and it was almost 8am.  She had just two hours to get ready for her doctors appointment.  Realizing that she still wasn't feeling well Cindy thought that a nice long hot shower would help bring her around.  Little did she know that a hot shower and the flu don't mix too well.  Before she knew it she was feeling sicker than ever before and sitting down in the tub.  When the feeling passed she turned the water off and used the soft towel to dry herself.  She first dried her hair with the towel and then moved to her face.  Feeling the softness of the towel took her mind away from herself for a moment.  She then dried her arms.  Going ever so softly over her flat tummy and started working her way down her luscious body.  She passed over her soft trimmed mound to dry her legs.  When she was satisfied with the dryness of her legs she spread them a little bit and brought the towel back up.  She always saved the best for last.  She slowly and methodically dried her mound and moved the towel down between her legs.  She dried the creases and then was satisfied that she was ready to get dressed.

Cindy walked down the hall to her bedroom where she got dressed.  On went the panties and bra but finding the right outfit was difficult.  Should she wear a sweat suit outfit to sooth the way she was feeling or should she wear jeans for a more professional yet casual look or should she wear her plaid skirt and white button down shirt with stockings and low heels?  Finally she decided on getting dressed up and looking professional although her face looked far from professional with the paleness in it and the glassiness of her eyes.

Out of her apartment and to the car Cindy thinks that she can't get any more nervous than she already is.  She shuts off the radio as it's really just adding to her headache and concentrates on the road.  If she was smart she would have called Susan to drive her to the doctor but then what would she do with her mind and the thoughts going through it?

The drive seemed like it would never end.  Every minute of the ten to get to the office was more and more agonizing.  What exactly was going to happen?  What about her not feeling good?  All she wanted was a clean bill of health and to be on her way.  Maybe there would be nothing to it the doctor would see her walk in and sign the papers and she would be on her way.  Cindy didn't prove to be that lucky.

Upon walking into the doctor's office she passed a woman coming out who seemed to be all right.  She told herself that there was nothing to this visit and to just relax.  Cindy walked over to the receptionist and let her know that she was there.  The receptionist told her to have a seat and they would be with her shortly.  Cindy sat down and closed her eyes and rubbed her stomach hoping that the newest of pains would go away. 

After a few minutes, which seemed like eternity to Cindy, the nurse called her back to exam room 1.  As she entered the room Cindy took note of the different things blood pressure machine, scale, sink, bathroom off to the side, table with white paper.  She felt a little at ease since this was the traditional doctor's office scene.  The nurse first asked her a few basic questions and then asked her to step on the scale.  She really had a nice tan, that Cindy, with very few tan lines, we all know she was tanning in the nude!  What a sight that must have been!  Cindy weighed in at all of 132 pounds a nice weight for someone 5'7 such as Cindy is.  The nurse then took her blood pressure and it was a perfect 120/80.

Cindy was feeling a little better seeing as how things were going as they normally would with her own doctor.  The nurse then asked Cindy to lie down on the table flat on her stomach.  Cindy got too comfortable with this exam sooner than she should have.  The nurse went over to the drawer and pulled out a jar of Vaseline and a thermometer.  Cindy started to protest but before she knew it she felt a cool draft on her most private parts.  All of a sudden it was slippery and cold that she felt.  No sense protesting now, as her temperature was being taking as if she were a young child.  Cindy was quite embarrassed.  After the full 5 minutes the nurse took it out and told Cindy she was running quite a fever.  102.4 for an adult was a little high and its good that she was in to see the doctor.  The nurse left the room for a few minutes. 

The nurse returned with the doctor.  The doctor greeted Cindy and introduced himself as Doctor Clit.  Dr. Clit seemed friendly enough.  Cindy thought the worst was over and began to relax.  The doctor mentioned to her that she has some fever and asked if she had been feeling ill. Cindy didn't know whether or not to tell the truth for fear of what might be done.  She told the doctor that she had been feeling just fine and that she didn't know why or where the fever stemmed from.  Dr. Clit seemed to buy her story and Cindy was relieved.  The doctor listened to her lungs and heart with his stethoscope.  He then asked Cindy to lay down flat on her back so that he could check her abdomen.  She shuddered a little bit as the doctor ran his fingers down her breast bone.  After feeling Cindy loosen up a little he told her that he was going to do a breast exam. Rut roh!  It couldn't be happening.

Cindy just KNEW that this was going to be part of the exam.  How could she let this go on?  One simple answer she had no control over it; she really needed the job and she was going to do whatever it took.  Cindy closed her eyes as the doctor reached for her left breast.  Moving around in circular motion the doctor talked to Cindy as if nothing was going on at all.  Dr. Clit told Cindy he felt nothing wrong and moved to her right breast.  He had to go over this one stop a few times but then realized that it was just a pocket of air he was feeling. 

Dr. Clit then informed Cindy that the last part of her exam for work would be over in a little bit.  He asked his nurse for the equipment and asked Cindy to place  her legs in the stirrups provided.  Ok, so Cindy's worst nightmare was about to happen; at least that's the way she pictured it.  He slowly ran his finger over her clit to see if her responses were where they should be.  Cindy felt a shudder go throughout her body.  He then proceeded to place the speculum in her vaginal opening and began the exam.  Cindy felt a little more at ease since the doctor just told her to relax a little bit.  Deep breaths and Cindy was feeling like she was in heaven. 

She actually started to enjoy the exam to a certain extent when she felt a finger plunge into her anal cavity.  Man did she jump she wasn't expecting it and had never felt such a thing before.  Dr. Clit couldn't go very deep due to an obstruction and informed Cindy that she would need an enema.  Cindy protested and tried to get off the table.  The nurse immediately swat at Cindy's well-exposed bottom.  Due to the complete shock, Cindy stopped protesting.  Dr. Clit rolled Cindy on to her stomach and used the straps to hold her in place.  Dr. Clit told the nurse that he would get things ready and asked her to keep Cindy where she was.  Like Cindy was going anywhere. 

The nurse felt that Cindy needed a little help staying where she was and rubbed Cindy's body.  Cindy immediately wanted to know what she was doing and the nurse replied: "I'm going to teach you a lesson young lady."  Cindy nearly passed out at hearing those words as they were words that her father used to say to her just before he upended her and gave her hiney a good spanking which it always deserved.  Before Cindy knew what hit her, her bottom was starting to sting.  Cindy tried to get away but the nurse held Cindy's waist with one hand while the other hand smacked away on her poor yet quite tan bottom. 

Cindy was beginning to sob rather loudly when she realized the vulnerable position she was in.  Both of her legs were hanging off the end of the exam table yet to the sides leaving her wide open.  She was stuck too weak to pull against the straps with any success.  "I promise to stay still and take the enema, please just stop spanking me!  It hurts too much!" cried Cindy.  The nurse replied, "Well you should have thought about that earlier.  Dr., may I have that brush please?"  The brush was cherry in color but was made out of solid oak.  There was a nice size area to it that would be applied to the very contrite bottom.  Cindy begged and pleaded.  Before long Cindy was crying and begging more and more.  Finally the nurse stopped only long enough for Dr. Clit to insert the enema hose.  Cindy shrieked as the new feeling and Dr. Clit told her that if she just let it flow in naturally that she might just enjoy it.  Cindy was feeling quite rebellious within herself and replied, "Yeah, well why don't you just go play with yourself over in the corner?"  The nurse was flabbergasted with Cindy's backtalk and started spanking her bottom again with the brush.  The doctor was a tad bit annoyed too and while not wanting to stop the nurse's spanking wanted a piece of Cindy too.  Dr. Clit started spanking Cindy's soft and unprotected pussy with his hand.  After seeing the effect wear down on Cindy, Dr Clit asked the nurse to stop and hand him a tongue depressor.  He took the piece of wood and started slapping it against her already sore, tender and red pussy.  Cindy let out new howls of pain as this continued.

Finally after Dr. Clit felt that Cindy had learned her lesson he opened the clamp on the tubing and let the enema water flow in.  Cindy begged for it to stop but knew there was no way.  Dr. Clit told Cindy to just relax and it would be over before she knew it.  He rubbed her back just as a father would to sooth a hurting child.  Cindy relaxed.  The doctor allowed his hand to find its way between Cindy's legs and he felt a leaky faucet to put it lightly.  "Hey what are you doing!" screeched Cindy.  The doctor said nothing but continued to find her little button.  When he found it he made small slow circles in a teasing yet pleasing motion.  Before he knew it Cindy was breathing heavy and moaning. 

Things were going rather smoothly until Cindy got a horrible cramp.  Dr. Clit hurried to stop the current from the bag and rub Cindy's stomach till it passed.  When Cindy's breathing was back to normal Dr. Clit reassured Cindy that she could finish the rest of the enema and opened the clamp back up.  His fingers returned to where they were before.  He brought Cindy to the verge of exploding and then would stop cold turkey. 

"How mean!" exclaimed Cindy. 

"You want mean? I'll show you mean!"

With that Dr. Clit started spanking Cindy with the ruler on her pussy again.  Right away Cindy was apologizing and Dr. Clit stopped immediately feeling that she was being sincere.  He continued to rub around her button.  While his other hand had been rubbing her back this whole time, he repositioned himself and placed two fingers inside her pussy and moved them in and out. 

Cindy couldn't believe what she was feeling.  Was he finger fucking her?  Man was she so horny right now.  Right before she would see fireworks he stopped and she growled to feel his touch.  When the feeling finally subsided, Dr. Clit looked at the bag and realized it was almost all gone.  He once again inserted his fingers and found her button.  Shouldn't he know where it is by now Cindy thought.  He brought her to the point he had explored with her before and continued with both hands.  Cindy was in her glory when Dr. Clit allowed her to explode and see fireworks. 

After Cindy had recovered, Dr. Clit let her know that she had taken the full enema without any problem and needed to hold it for a little while it worked.  Cindy knew better than to say that she had to go to the bathroom real bad so she told the doctor that the liquid was too hot and it hurt.  Dr. Clit, an expert at giving enemas responded by taking the thermometer and putting it in her anus again.  This is not what Cindy was expecting!  When Dr. Clit took the reading it was 100.4 and told Cindy that it wasn't hot and asked her if she thought she could get away with lying.  Cindy apologized but the doctor was furious with her.  He called in the nurse and asked her to bring the final piece of equipment.  Cindy panicked and said that she was sorry and started to sob.  She had no clue what was coming.

The nurse asked Dr. Clit what size and he said large.  Cindy gasped and demanded to know what the nurse was getting.  She found out soon enough as the nurse put the tip of the large object in the opening.  She pushed with force yet gently until Cindy had the entire plug in her.  The nurse told her that she had to retain the plug for a total of 15 minutes.  The nurse started rubbing Cindy's still warm yet red bottom.  Cindy let out a little moan and the nurse responded with a hard stinging smack.  This smack was followed by a serious of fast firing smacks to the same spot.  When Cindy couldn't take anymore on that spot the nurse picked a new place.  Every once in a while the nurse would stop to rub and allow Cindy to think it was over.  The nurse laid that last smack when 15 minutes was up.  She had turned Cindy's bottom from a pinky-red to a medium cooked piece of steak.  Juicy!

The nurse untied Cindy from the table and helped her down.  Cindy was quite humiliated and embarrassed by what had happened and her tear-stained face.  However, one thing was really on Cindy's mind.  She had two quarts of additional liquid in her and she wanted it out!  The nurse pulled the plug out and Cindy was down on the toilet before she knew it.  The rush was far greater than Cindy had ever thought it would be.  When she finally emerged from the bathroom, Dr. Clit was standing next to the table.

Cindy panicked.  She didn't want up on the table but Dr. Clit told her he needed to finish the exam.  He compromised with Cindy and just had her bend over the table and lubed up one of his fingers.  He inserted it slowly and Cindy whimpered because of the slight discomfort she felt due to all the other things. 

As soon as he finished he told Cindy that she should start to feel better soon that due to the blockage she was getting a bacterial infection.  Cindy was feeling better even though she was sore and still stung.  The one pressing thing Cindy wanted to know was could she get a good bill of health?  The doctor looked at Cindy with a serious face and said yes he would grant it.  He also added that he needed her to come back in 2 weeks to make sure that any infection that was brewing was gone.  Cindy, blushing yet a little nervous said that she would come back in 2 weeks, and promised to be a good girl.  She took her paper from the doctor and stopped to get a lollipop from the nice nurse.
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