The Slightest Touch [F] (Part 3)

The two nurses were staring at me, their mouths agape. The doctor looked taken aback, but her professionalism quickly took over. “Well, that was certainly unexpected.”, she said. Doctor Grant continued, “This is something we need to discuss. Do you mind if I ask you some questions?”

“Is there any chance we can just continue with the exam so I can get out of here?”, I asked meekly.

“I’m afraid not. You need to complete the exam to attend this school, and I cannot continue the exam until I am satisfied I can do so safely.”

Not entirely surprised by her answer, I replied “Fine, let’s get this done then. Ask away.”

“Okay, well, start with what you can tell me on your own and I will ask questions as needed. Start with answering the question, ‘Did you expect this to happen?’”

So I went into the best explanation I know for what happened. “Yes, I expected something to happen at least. Basically, just about any touch will get me turned on, and I mean super turned on. You know that feeling you get when you’re moments away from an orgasm? Now imagine that happening nearly any time someone touches you. Thankfully, I can minimize this problem by always wearing pants and a long sleeve shirt. I just tell people I’m super sensitive to the sun. Anyway, once I’m turned on it takes very little stimulation for me to have an orgasm. I’m so horny right now that you could probably give me another several orgasms just from brushing my arm.”, I say and blush furiously.

“That’s a very… difficult issue to have I’m sure,” responded Doctor Grant. She asked me several other questions. When did this start? Around age 11 or 12. Have you ever been sexually abused? No. Have your parents ever touched you inappropriately? No. Do your parents know about this? No. Are you sexually active? No. Do you ever masturbate? Mostly no, but sometimes I do when I get super turned on. It always feels involuntary though, like I had no choice. It’s like an itch that has to be scratched.

She went on to ask me some other, more specific questions. “Do you ever get turned on for no reason? Do you ever have orgasms without any kind of stimulation or without being turned on?” I explained that it’s never been like that at all. It’s more like being hyper sensitive. “Imagine someone has been teasing you for hours.”, I say. “That’s how I feel after just a few seconds. I get so sensitive that the slightest touch of anything, like my panties, pushes me over the edge.”

The doctor pondered that for a moment and then said, “Well, I have a colleague that is researching sexual stimulation as part of his PhD that would be thrilled to have you as part of his study. They are offering some financial compensation as a stipend. If you want to participate, email him and make sure you mention that I told you about it.” She picked up a business card and laid it next to my purse. She paused a moment, before asking “Do you think you will be able to finish the exam?”

“Yes, I think so. I mean, I kinda need to or else I would have to attend a different school for my freshman year. But now you know what to expect, so just keep going on with what you need to do. I will let you know if anything is painful.”

Doctor Grant seemed satisfied with that answer, so she had me put my legs back in the stirrups. She picked up the speculum and started to slide it into my pussy. Just like last time, I immediately became super horny. However, this time I knew I didn’t have to try and conceal anything so I let out a small moan of pleasure as it slid all the way in. As she started to open up the speculum I felt the first wave of orgasms start to hit. By the time she had it open all the way I’d already had five orgasms.

This felt extremely different from my normal orgasms, which usually are triggered by external sensations. I can feel my muscles contracting over and over as I have several more orgasms. With every orgasm, I am made acutely aware of the speculum. It feels so amazing. By this time I am lost in my ecstasy; moaning and thrusting my hips in sync with the orgasms. Completely unaware that I am making the doctor’s job harder, I bring my hands up to my breasts, lightly pinch my nipples, and begin rolling them between my fingers. I’m panting and moaning with pleasure as I feel the doctor pull the speculum out. I can feel some grool starting to run down my butt cheek and know I must be super wet.

The doctor gave me some tissues to wipe off with before saying, “It was a pleasure to meet you. Please consider contacting Doctor Lewis about the research study I mentioned. You’re good to go; there’s no need to check out. You’ll receive a phone call with the results of your test within the next 3 to 5 business days.”

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