Date: Tue, 30 Oct 2001 15:59:08 -0800 (PST)
From: Jenna de Rosa <jennatarp@yahoo.com>
Subject: Reluctant Mary {Jenna}(F/F reluc)[1!_]

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2001. This work is unsuitable for minors. This work contains graphic
descriptions of sexual behavior between adult females and adult females
with minor females. The explicit nature of the story may be offensive.
Descriptions, scenes, characters and situations are purely fictional and
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Reluctant Mary


Mary had to visit the doctor today. She'd had a heart attack a month ago
and now she had a 'stress' test. As the song goes, Mary 'a dark haired
beauty with big brown eyes' was a 45 year-old woman that didn't look 45.
She never thought she'd ever have a heart attack, but she did. She had
always tried to take care of herself and her body showed it, at least on
the outside. Her curvaceous figure and large breasts were the envy of many
women her age.

When it came to matters of sex though, Mary wasn't all that. While she was
excellent in bed, she was still kind of naive, even after all these years.
Today would be one of those 'special' days.

She arrived at the doctors' office and filled in the usual paperwork. The
nurse led her to a room with an examination table. She was instructed to
remove her clothes and lie on the table. Hesitant she began the process.
Mary always felt uncomfortable about being naked in front of others and the
prospect of being naked in the doctors' office was especially painful. She
was out of the confines of the safety of her own bedroom where, even there,
she still didn't like being naked.

The nurse tossed her a gown and told her to put it on with the opening to
the front. This seemed very unusual to Mary who immediately questioned the
practice. The nurse, sensing her uneasiness, told her it was because they
needed to hook up wires for the EKG and the doctor would need to listen to
her heart during the test.

All the reasons sounded legitimate, so she proceeded. Mary was always
careful while undressing; making sure she never exposed her body. She'd
hold up one garment to cover herself, while slipping another garment off
underneath and today was no different. Eventually she finished and laid
back on the table being careful to squeeze the gown closed.

The female technician came in and began to stretch out several cables
attached to a small box. She brought out another small box of sticky pads
and placed them next to Mary's hip. Mary looked up at the pretty young
woman and blushed when the tech asked her to let go of the gown. Mary
whimpered, "do I have to?"

The technician told her she was afraid so and smiled reassuringly. Mary
reluctantly complied. Deep down she knew this was the only way for the
young woman to apply the EKG harness so she relaxed her grip and placed her
arms at her sides.

Mary quietly gasped when the young woman grasp her wrists and placed her
arms behind her head and told her to relax. She felt her nipples surge to
hardness as the technician untied the top strap and then the next and the
next and finally the last. She squeezed her eyes shut when she felt the
gown slide off both sides of her body.

She peeked out through tiny slits and watched the young woman's eye's roam
her body from top to bottom and pause briefly on her freshly shaved vagina.
Mary blushed when she saw the young woman's' eyes widen and a grin crease
her lips. Mary had never shaved herself before, but she had a 'wild hair'
for some reason a few nights earlier and just did it. Had she remembered
about this appointment, you can be sure she wouldn't have done it. Mary
tried to squeeze her legs together to hide her bare vagina, but it wasn't
enough.

She relaxed when she felt the technician's hand on her knee pushing down in
a 'relax, it's okay' kind of touch and let her knees fall open a little.

As the technician applied the stickers to various parts of her body, she
inadvertently touched Mary's hard nipples. It was all Mary could do to keep
her hands behind her head. She squirmed with each light touch.

The technician finished her work and re-covered Mary with the gown by
tossing the sides together. The doctor came in a few moments later and said
she needed to double check the technician's work. Mary winced at the idea
and tensed when the doctor re-opened the gown. The doctor, a beautiful
woman, younger than Mary, immediately noticed Mary's shaved vagina and
commented on it, asking her if she routinely did that. Mary blushed and
said, "no," emphatically and squeezed her legs together.

She felt the doctor's hand on her knee pushing downward and relaxed as her
voice reassured her there was nothing wrong with the practice and that it
was much more common than she probably imagined.

The doctor asked her to stand up and put on her running shoes. Mary grasped
the gown and covered herself as best she could and put on her shoes.

Still grasping the gown, Mary was led to a large workout-like room that had
a row of treadmills and examination tables behind each one. Ultrasound
machines and EKG machines accompanied each treadmill setup and large fans
faced the treadmills several feet in front. She stepped up on the treadmill
when the doctor told her too and waited for further instruction. Mary
started to tie her gown shut when the treadmill started. The doctor told
her to forget about the gown, as she'd need to check her heart rate
periodically anyway. Mary felt uncomfortable as she grabbed the handrails
and started walking. She nervously looked around and tried to balance
herself and hold the gown shut with one hand anyway. There were several
other patients, nurses and doctors in the glass walled room that sat
adjacent to the food court.

Despite the fact that the glass was smoked and small pot-planted trees
lined the hallway that separated the workout room from the food court and
attempted to provide a false barrier, Mary still disliked the idea of
having her gown open exposing her self. She tightly clenched the gown at
her waist with one hand and the deep V she created ran neatly between her
breasts.

The doctor stood beside her as Mary watched people eating lunch only a few
dozen feet in front of her. The doctor sensed Mary's uneasiness and told
her that people couldn't really see in there and that she could relax. Mary
tried to maintain her balance as the treadmill sped up, but found it
increasingly difficult.

Mary felt the doctor grab her wrist that held her gown closed and pull it
to the handrail. Reluctantly, she released her tight grasp and held on,
fearing the doctor may scold her for being unsafe. Her gown fell open a bit
and she prayed the front of the treadmill covered her from the view of the
people in the food court.

Mary gasped as the doctor placed the cold stethoscope on her chest and
listened to her heart. She felt an unusual tingling sensation as her hand
cupped her breast. She didn't notice that the doctor had inadvertently
knocked the gown open and uncovered her breasts. The gown now hung freely
off both sides of her waist.

Mary's breathing was increasing as the treadmill began to incline. She
closed her eyes and tried to concentrate on the task at hand. She didn't
notice the increased attention she was generating in the food court.
Customers stopped eating and stared in at her.

As the treadmill began to speed up slightly every few minutes, the
technician turned on a large fan that blew cool air into Mary's face. It
also blew her gown open further. She felt her breasts bounce up and down
and side-to-side as she tried to keep up with the test. Mary was feeling
exhausted as the fan blew harder and her gown and hair flew straight back.

Mary's tiredness prevented her from realizing that she was exposing herself
completely to the growing crowd in the food court. Happy customers stared
in through the smoked glass, pointed and laughed as Mary bounced on the
speeding treadmill.

Her mind was reeling as the fatigue set in and Mary was finding it
difficult to comprehend and focus. She barely understood when the
technician grabbed her wrist and pulled her arm back while balancing her
and slipping the gown off her arm. Mary tried to acknowledge her when the
tech placed her hand back on the handrail, but Mary couldn't. She didn't
even feel her other hand come off the handrail when she pulled the gown
over her wrist and removed it completely.

It was all she could do to keep up with increased activity. Through Mary's
lightheadedness, she didn't realize that she was naked in front of the
curious onlookers in the food court. All she knew was that her breasts were
banging wildly on her chest and that her nipples ached. The stream of warm
sweat that dripped between her buttocks felt strangely exhilarating and she
liked it.

Finally to her relief, the treadmill began to slow to a stop. Mary felt the
hands of the technician grab her elbow and she followed the tech as she
paraded her out to the hallway that led to the food court. Mary struggled
to gain some semblance of reality as she stumbled, naked, past the crowded
cafeteria.

Through her tunnel vision and banging eardrums, she barely heard the
technician ask if she minded her getting a coke before going back to the
exam room. Mary was propped against a condiment table and asked to
wait. Mary tried to smile at the customers as her fog began to clear and
she looked around.

Mary slowly began to gain her senses. The banging in her head began to
subside and she was able to see clearly again. As she glanced around the
room, she kept catching people staring at her and quickly looking away when
she made eye contact. She thought the behavior was odd, but chose to ignore
it. Mary reached up and pushed her hair back with both hands as she leaned
back against the condiment table. Her breasts were uplifted and pushed
outward when she raised her arms and pulled back her hair. She felt
strangely aroused yet a little embarrassed by the increased attention she
seemed to get.

Mary leaned back on her elbows, jutting her hips forward, fully exposing
her freshly shaved cunt. She scanned the room and caught several people
staring at her hips. She didn't understand what the curiosity was from. She
took a deep breath and exhaled slowly to relax.

The tech returned with her coke after a couple of minutes and led the naked
and still exhausted Mary back to another exam room with yet another
treadmill.

The doctor came in immediately and stepped behind Mary and placed her hands
on Mary's shoulders. Mary was pretty uncomfortable, she still tired and
groggy. She told Mary to lie face down on the exam table. The tech sat
nearby to watch the proceedings and left the exam room door open.

The doctor talked to Mary as her hands squeezed Mary's upper back. The
doctor let Mary know where she was going to touch and why. She worked her
way down Mary's lower back and hips. She pressed on her low back with her
thumbs and squeezed Mary's hips with her fingers. Mary loved massages and
moaned when she did this. The doctor asked her if she felt any pain and
Mary cooed, "nooo."

The doctor kneaded her low back and upper buttocks with her thumbs working
in small circles. Each circular motion got lower and lower and spread
Mary's buttocks apart. Mary moaned and relaxed. She tensed a little as the
doctor's thumbs pressed close to her anus.

The doctor spread Mary's legs slightly as she peered at Mary's asshole. She
explained she needed to check her for polyps and asked the recovering Mary
to slide off the edge of the exam table for her. She instructed Mary to
bend forward at the waist and place her shoulders on the table and spread
her feet slightly.

Mary did as the doctor requested, not realizing that her naked ass was
facing the open exam room door, which pointed down the hallway and into the
waiting area. Neither did Mary realize the some young mothers and their
children were watching her examination with great interest.

Mary was still sweating as she leaned on the table and she had finally
caught her breath. She was comfortable supporting herself on the exam table
and felt ready to take a nap.

The doctor rubbed the back of Mary's buttocks some more and instructed her
to relax. She pressed a greaseless finger deep into Mary's tight hole and
Mary moaned, "Oooooohhhhh." The doctor's finger drove in and out several
times, causing Mary to moan deeply, "m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m."

Mary didn't understand why the doctor needed to do this, but was overtaken
by strange feelings inside.

The doctor pushed outward on her thighs and Mary easily complied placing a
foot on either side of the table. Mary was getting warm at the doctor's
touch and was becoming pliable to her probing.

The doctor told Mary she was going to check all the monitor locations and
reached around her back and fondled her breasts with her right hand.

Mary's eyes closed and she responded when the doctor asked if she was okay,
with a soothing "y-e-s-s". Her curvy frame was bent over allowing her
breasts to hang freely, which made them easily manipulated by the doctor's
firm grip. The doctor's left hand gently massaged Mary's buttock.

Mary exhaled when she felt the doctor's thumb pressing against her anus
while her fingers brushed the moist opening on her cunt. Her right hand
slid down Mary's chest onto her stomach and pressed in with a flat palm.
Mary didn't know what was happening to her. She'd never been touched like
this from a doctor before, but then again, she'd never had a heart attack
before. If all doctors' exams felt this good she probably wouldn't mind
coming more often she told herself. Mary pleasantly gasped when she felt
one of the doctor's hands squeeze her vagina, while the other cupped a
breast. She arched her back as she pressed against the doctor's hand.

Mary was oozing pussy juice and the doctor could feel her wetness in the
palm of she hand. She continued to squeeze her pussy like a rubber workout
ball eliciting soft moans from the compliant Mary. She could feel Mary
pressing against her hand as Mary's hips began to rock. The doctor
determined that Mary was ready for the test to begin.

Mary was partially brought back to reality when she felt a slap on her butt
as the doctor smacked her ass and told her to step up on the treadmill.
Only slightly aware of her surroundings, she did as she was told. Her mind
was still foggy from being raised to the brink of orgasm and then quickly
stopped. She hadn't fully recovered mentally from her ordeal as she
listened deliriously to the doctor telling the technician to mount the two
additional probes and begin the test.

Mary willingly spread her legs at the prodding from the technician as she
placed a thick belt around her waist and ran a strap between her legs. Mary
rolled her eyes and moaned as she felt something push against her pussy
lips and then against her anus as the technician pulled the strap up tight
against her ass.  The treadmill belt started and Mary began to walk. As she
did, she felt pressure against her pussy and her ass. She kicked her legs
in wide sweeping strides to lessen the pressure as she walked. It felt like
two small hotdog-shaped balloons were filling under her and they were
working their way inside her. Within minutes she felt her pussy completely
filled and her ass was too.

The doctor explained that as her heart rate increased the pulsating of the
device under her would also.

The doctor was right too. When Mary's heart rate hit 80 bpm, the belt
allowed the devices inside her to thump rhythmically. Every three minutes,
the treadmill got steeper and faster and her heart rate did the same.

By ten minutes, Mary was running and cream was flowing from her vagina
saturating the belt underneath her. She was breathing hard from the test
and from the impending orgasm.

As her heart rate hit 125bpm she exploded with a massive orgasm and
screamed, "A-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h!" as frothy cream covered the
belt under her.

The devices pulsed in and out of her ass and pussy in alternating strokes
at the same rate as her heart. She tried to maintain her stride as the
machine quickly came to a stop and allowed her lie back on the table to
finish her orgasmic spasms.

She flopped on the exam table face down and tried to catch her breath. She
lay there motionless as her chest heaved and her body perspired. She closed
her eyes and tried to come to grips with what just happened.

In the meantime, the technician removed the belt from Mary's waist and
carefully retracted the two devices from Mary's ass and vagina. Both were
coated with a mixture of perspiration and cum that had been worked into
lather.

While Mary lay on the table recovering the doctor and technician each
shared one of the devices and together they cleaned them with their
tongues. For the two medical personnel, this was the equivalent of licking
the beaters after making cookies.

As Mary continued to recover, the doctor pushed Mary's buttocks opened and
pushed her face into the tight opening and ran her tongue up Mary's
crack. When Mary squirmed uncomfortably, the doctor reassured her that she
was only cleaning the 'goo' off her from the test. The doctor felt Mary's
ass cheeks relax and her legs fall open, so she proceeded to spread Mary's
cheeks widely apart and lick her ass repeatedly.

Mary moaned as she felt her anus tighten reflexively as the doctor's tongue
swabbed her clean. Mary assumed the doctor's coarse tongue was some sort of
cleaning instrument and didn't give it a second thought. The contractions
Mary felt on her anus transferred into her pussy and caused involuntary
spasms there as well. She didn't understand why she was feeling such a
heightened state of arousal from a simple clean-up procedure, but she was.

Still woozy from the test and the effects it had at the end, Mary was
especially sensitive to the cleaning her doctor was giving her. The
sensations each swipe had on her was incredible. She moaned deeply and
spread her legs slightly. She was loving the feelings and figured as long
as the doctor wanted to clean her she could.

Mary's doctor was really getting into it. She held Mary's ass apart with
both hands and pushed her face fully into Mary's cheeks. She pushed her
tongue deep inside Mary's anus and darted it in and out often.

Mary was so overwhelmed by the sensations from the doctor's cleaning that
she didn't even realize the doctor had both hands on her ass, which would
cause one to wonder 'how' she was 'cleaning' her. Mary began to pant when
she got closer to cumming. She wished the doctor would hurry up and finish.
She felt like a dam was about to burst in her loin and she grit her teeth
to hold it in. She wasn't sure what was happening to her, but figured the
doctor knew what she was doing.

Mary tried to hold on until the doctor finished, but the feeling inside her
was too much to hold inside for much longer. She didn't want to offend the
doctor but she had to know how much longer it would be. Panting she asked,
"A-re...you...almost...finished?"

The doctor not wanting to stop her facial probe of Mary's as mumbled into
her ass, "almothst."

Mary couldn't hold it much longer. She was panting as the contractions in
her ass were becoming too much and she felt her hips pumping on the
table. She pleaded with doctor to finish, "please...hurry!"

When the doctor didn't stop, Mary lost it. Her hips bucked into the table
as her ass flexed involuntarily when she came. Mary groaned,
"O-o-o-o-o-o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h!" as she squirted cum juice onto the exam table
below her.

As the spasms subsided and the doctors 'cleaning' ceased, Mary felt
tremendous guilt at having just squirted on the table and she apologized
profusely, "oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I don't know what happened. I'm very
sorry."

The doctor comforted the embarrassed woman and told that everything was
fine. She wiped her face and licked her lips as Mary dressed and left.


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