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It was an early morning when my mom brought me into the blindingly boring doctors' office. I stuck close by her side as adults mulled around us, my heart pumping faster than my little body could handle. I had never been a skinny child, so my plumpness embarrassed me as I stared longingly at posters of happy, skinny children, wishing I could be one of them.
My thoughts and peacefulness was interrupted as a nurse called for us, directing us to a room where I was put on the crinkly bed. I sat still as a statue, hoping to go unnoticed as my fingers fiddled with each other, watching my mom and doctor talk amongst each other about me. I didn't like this doctor one bit, but I smacked the thoughts away as I considered how rude they were to think.
"If mom could step out for this part of the check-up, that'd be much appreciated." The doctor held open the door for her as she stood to leave and fear washed over my body. I didn't want her to leave at all, but who was I to object? The door clicked shut, the doctor all alone with me. With a smile, he told me to lay down, and like a good girl, I obeyed. The paper beneath me crinkled and ripped, straining against my chubby body. With gentle hands, the man lifted my shirt, exposing my lower stomach and began to prod. I remained quiet despite my mild discomfort with some prods, and I lied when he asked if I were in any pain.
"Could you lift your hips for me, hun?" I did so immediately, my pants and underwear being dragged to my knees, and he guided my hips back to the paper. "Good girl~" He praised, and as much as I was uneasy with him, I was happy to be told of how good I was being. Mom never said I was good. Gloving one hand, he used the gloved hand to rub around my privates, setting my lower regions on fire. I always touched myself down there and it felt so good, but his fingers were so much larger, covering far much more area than mine could. He had his other hand on my right knee, keeping my legs opened as he started easing a fingertip into my entrance. My body loved it, but I was still so confused. I never got much good feelings when I put my fingers into myself, but his gave me such a nice burn that I wished for more.
"You stretch so fast for me, huh? Good girl~" Was all he said as he withdrew his hand from my hole, instructing me to pull up my pants and underwear as he took the glove off, putting it into his pocket as he escorted me to my mom once more. He told her there was nothing wrong with me and I was so good during the check-up, and I felt warm as they smiled down at me. My hole felt empty, but I made sure to ask my mom why he checked my privates in the car.
"That's just a typical check-up. Nothing to worry about." I dreaded the thought of more doctors entering me, but my insides burned from the thought.