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- "So, you only had a short time left, and the rest of your days were full, I take it?"
- >She nods.
- >You pinch the bridge of your nose, going over the situation.
- >Both of you are pretty unlucky, then.
- "Well, how's about we just get this over with, and try to pretend it never happened, okay?"
- >Yeah right.
- >You would have fapped to your experience with her from the other day about sixteen times by now if she didn't have a shitty, sore infested asshole.
- >Yes, you are a pervert of the highest degree, and you regret nothing.
- >She sighs with a bit of an annoyed look on her face.
- >"I guess that's all we can do."
- >You stand up.
- >"Welp, let's get on with it, then. Could you turn around?"
- >With a sigh of defeat, she gets to her hooves, and turns around.
- "Okay, I'm going to examine your mammary glands now. You're going to feel me move your tail, but only enough to get access to your breasts; then, I'll just feel around a bit."
- >Twilight swallows, then affirms your words.
- >You go to move her tail, but notice her body language.
- >She's still a bit tense and shaky.
- >Exasperatedly, you place a hand on her back, which humorously enough, keeps her from leaping through the ceiling.
- "It's going to be fine, just try to think happy thoughts, and I'll do the rest, okay?"
- >Nervously, the pony looks back at you, completely failing at hiding her uneasy emotions.
- >"Uh-huh..."
- >There's got to be a way to calm her down... You could always just go through it with her being near the verge of a mental breakdown the whole time, but that's just not you.
- >You can't stand seeing your friends like this.
- >Think, Anon...
- >...
- >An idea pops into your head.
- >You take the hand from her back, and raise it to behind her ear.
- >Twilight has always hinted at liking this, though she'd never admit it straight out.
- >At first, she tenses up, but to your relief, she comes back down and relaxes almost completely soon enough.
- >Normally, you'd never do anything like this to a patient, at risk of losing your job, but Twilight is a different case.
- >"I'm sorry, Anon... I just haven't been touched like that before. The last time I was here was the most I've ever experienced in that department."
- >You wear a gentle smile.
- "I understand. I get plenty of patients like this."
- >Actually, you never got anyone as bad as Twilight here.
- >Hell, even Fluttershy was less of a wreck than this bookpone during her first time visiting you.
- "So, are you ready?"
- >This time, Twilight's tone is more sure and relaxed.
- >"Yes, I am..."
- >For extra measures, you keep scratching behind her ears and petting her head as you reach between her two back legs.
- >You push a few fingers into her left breast, feeling around for anything out of the ordinary.
- >Your fingers continue along in a small circular pattern, going around the diameter of her left glands.
- >The process is finished when you pinch her nipple.
- >Twilight lets out a small grunt of surprise at this, but is ultimately calmed down by your other hand's work.
- >When you are sure everything checks out okay, you test the other one.
- >Same process as last time, feel around the surrounding area, pinch the nipple, and visually observe for anything unusual.
- >You bring your hands away.
- "Okay, that's it for that part, now it's time for the worst part."
- >"W-worst part?"
- >You've already turned to get out your next instrument.
- "Well, at least according to most mares I've talked to."
- >Calling it "the worst part" may not have been that great of an idea; most of them said it was the worst part, but still not terrible.
- >Words never were your strong suit, though you still like to think you have the best bedside manner.
- >By this time, your bookworm friend has turned back to observe what you are doing.
- >You turn back to Twilight, holding up an instrument that looks like a really long duck's bill.
- >A small bowl of warm water is in your other hand.
- >Her pupils shrink, and she stammers.
- >"A... A s-speculum..?"
- >Here we go again...
- "I'll be gentle, I promise. Now here, try to relax while I do this."
- >You approach once more, her worried eyes watching you the entire time.
- >"I-I read about this... I'm... I'm nervous..."
- >Neither of those statements are a surprise.
- >You set the speculum down in the water as you form a plan.
- >Will petting work again?
- >Only one way to find out.
- >You place your hand on her head again, and start to stroke down her neck.
- >She leans into your hand almost immediately.
- >When you are sure she is entranced enough, you clasp up her tail to keep it out of the way, then begin the examination of her outer genitals.
- >Her outer labia are fine, medium sized, with only a slightly darker shade of purple fur covering them.
- >Next, you spread them to gain access to her slightly deeper parts.
- >Surprisingly, you see a little bit of light reflect off of her inner labia.
- >Twilight is moist? That's a little odd, considering how close to a panic attack she was five minutes ago...
- >Could it be that the breast exam stimulated her a little?
- >Whatever, probably no big deal.
- >Everything looks fine in there, so all that leaves is her anus.
- >You place your index and middle finger on it, and spread it open enough just to check for anything out of the ordinary.
- >It's clean, and free of any sores or the like.
- >Nothing here, good.
- >You grab the speculum out of the water.
- "Okay, Twilight. I'm about to insert the speculum.
- >Though she is more relaxed than normal, you sense some tension in her response.
- >"Alright..."
- >Her eyes shut in anticipation.
- >Slowly, you press the spreading instrument into her vaginal entrance.
- >Twilight's breath hitches when she feels it's touch.
- "Is this too hot, or too cold?"
- >She replies hesitantly.
- >"I-It's fine..."
- >You add more pressure.
- >She whimpers as it slides in.
- >The squelching noises it makes as it makes her way down her canal doesn't help her nerves, either.
- >Sensing her relaxation wavering, you bring her a bit closer, doing your best to give her a hug while still in this position.
- "Shh shh shh... It'll be alright..."
- >The pony's breathing is shallow and quick.
- >You pause, waiting for her to regain composure.
- >She presses her face into the crook of your elbow; her voice is muffled when she speaks.
- >"Go on..."
- >With her permission, you slide it the rest of the way in, the start to open it.
- >You start with one click.
- >Then two.
- >Then three.
- >And so on, until she is completely opened.
- >By the second click, Twilight had begun gripping your arm with her front hoof.
- >It's like a vice grip, you can hardly move it.
- >A few tears fall from her clenched eyes onto your arm as you swab her uterus with a wooden spatula type tool.
- >Once you get the samples onto the respective lab slides, you get to work removing the speculum.
- >Even after it's out, Twilight keeps her death grip on your arm.
- >The last part of the exam is next, then this will all be over.
- >It took about three minutes to finally get detached from Twilight's iron grip.
- >You take the lubricant from your drawer, and squeeze a large amount onto your fingers.
- "Now, after that last part, this should be pretty simple, right?"
- >The mare looks at you, still maintaining a hint of uncertainty in her gaze.
- >"Yeah, I think so..."
- >Good, she's getting easier to work with now.
- >You sense something else in her gaze as you look into her eyes.
- >...
- >"You want me to keep doing what I've been doing..?"
- >For the first time in a while, a smile, though a bit sheepish, makes it's way onto her face.
- >"If it's of no trouble..."
- >You smile and chuckle.
- >"Alright."
- >Her tail is still pinned back, so you have no need to deal with that.
- >You stoke her mane as you begin to insert two of your fingers into her vagina.
- >It's easy to gain access this time around, she's a lot more relaxed.
- >Your fingers dance around her insides as you try to get the best angle to feel her inner organs.
- >Twilight begins to let out a few moans, and her face starts turning red as you do this.
- >You can't really get a good read on things without your other hand during this portion of the exam.
- >"Could you lie on your back, please?"
- >This time around, she actually does as she's asked with no fuss.
- >You put your fingers back in, and press down on her abdomen.
- >The mare's moans come back full force.
- "You doing okay, Twi?"
- >You subconsciously keep feeling around as you ask her this.
- >The moans increase in intensity, and you swear you feel something tap the hand that you have partially inside of Twilight right now.
- >You are about to stop and see just what the hell is going on, when you feel an influx of moisture pour over your gloved hand.
- >What the...
- >You look down and see Twilight's pelvic area shaking, and her clitoris winking out of it's hiding place.
- >She...
- >She was turned on by this.
- >And she came all over your hand.
- >This is definitely a first for you.
- >You look up, only to see a heavily blushing unicorn, with a look of utter horror on her face.
- >You have no words.
- >In your few short months of working here, you've had a few compliments thrown your way when you've had your fingers inside some of the local mares, but you've never fully gotten them off.
- >Well, until now, that is.
- >Though this is really not the time, you feel an almost overwhelming sense of pride at what you've managed to do by accident.
- >At the same time, however, you really aren't surprised.
- >While asking her the typical questions about her health at the beginning, the topic of sexual activity had been brought up.
- >When you asked if she had ever gotten it on with anyone, she simply shook her head.
- >The next few seconds go by with no words as you pull out your fingers and remove your gloves.
- >You can't avoid getting the mare juice all over your hands, there's just too much covering the one glove.
- >Unintentionally, you look up at Twilight's face.
- >She's covering up her face, chocking back sobs of humiliation.
- "Twilight, are you okay? Don't worry about it, I'm sure that plenty of ponies do this during their appointments."
- >You're pretty sure that it doesn't actually happen all that often.
- >That was really just a poor attempt to make her feel better.
- >"I-I just... Want t-to go home..."
- >You have no clue how to deal with this.
- >It might just be best to just go on with your business, and let her have some alone time once you're done.
- >After quickly tossing out the gloves and washing up your hands, you go over the checklist that you keep for yourself.
- >Something pretty shitty catches your eye.
- >Pretty literally, in fact.
- -Proctology Follow-up-
- >Fuck.
- >Sometimes, you think you take your job a bit too far, even if it is for the patient's own good.
- >So, traumatize your friend even more for her own good, or let her go for now?
- >Honestly, it wasn't too bad of a case, but you don't really know if it could come back again soon; especially seeing as you didn't tell her to change her diet.
- >Fuck it. White Knight doctor mode activate.
- >Even if she disowns you, at least she'll be okay.
- >Totally not being an anal probing pervert.
- >Even you don't know your intentions anymore.
- >Alright, here we go; let's go ruin a friendship!
- >You look at Twilight, laying on the table in shame.
- "I need to do a quick follow up on your exam from the other day to be sure you are recovering okay back there."
- >She half groans, half sobs.
- >"F-fine..."
- >Uh.
- >You might have broken her with that bi-manual exam.
- >Losing no time, you slip on a new pair of gloves, and lube up your fingers.
- "You ready?"
- >A wordless nod is your response.
- >You probe her anus with your fingers.
- >This time, they slip in with relative ease.
- >Twilight makes her typical grunts and moans as you palpate her rectum.
- >You add pressure to multiple sides of her inner walls, and don't find anything bad.
- >It looks like she's clean, and fully healed; at least for now.
- >Having finished your duty, you pull out, and dispose of your hand ware.
- "Well, that's all... Uhh... Here, you can wipe yourself off with these."
- >You hand her a box of tissues.
- >She takes one out with her magic, and wipes herself while still covering her face.
- >Trying to come out of your confusion, you keep talking.
- "You appear to be healthy, no problems as far as I can tell. The exam is over, and you are free to go."
- >A bright light fills the room as Twilight teleports away.
- >You peek outside the door to see a purple streak running down the hall and out the door.
- >The rest of the day goes by normally for the most part.
- >A few of the remaining co-workers asked just what the hell happened between you and Twilight in that room.
- >You never told them what really happened, out of respect for your friend's privacy.
- >Doctor-Patienr Confidentiality wouldn't allow you to, anyway.
- >As much as you don't want to, you feel that you should go talk to Twilight.
- >Since she's had some time to cool off, maybe you could settle any uneasy feelings between you and her.
- >You leave the office at around 8 PM, and start heading directly to Twilight's library.
- >As you round a corner of a house, you become aware of a faint violet glow coming from the direction of your destination.
- >Finding this a bit out of the ordinary, you pick up your pace.
- >Not too long later, you find yourself standing in front of the source of the light.
- >Surrounding Twilight's house is a large, magenta colored bubble.
- "What's this..?"
- >You walk up and press your hand into it.
- >Thankfully, it's just a solid mass, and not something like an electric fence.
- >Those things always gave you trouble back on earth.
- >What? You had places you needed to get to!
- >You knock on the barrier a few times as if it were a door.
- >Then you wait for a response.
- >It takes about half a minute before a small, purple lizard opens the front door and comes out to you.
- >This lizard's name is Spike.
- >You think it is, anyway. Half of the town could give less of a shit about the bastard.
- >"Oh, hey Anon! What's up?"
- >You take your hands off the magic shield and speak.
- "I was going to ask the same thing, actually. What's with the extra security?"
- >Spike crosses his arms.
- >"Twilight came running through the door crying earlier today after her appointment. She flew up the stairs, and made this barrier spell a few minutes later."
- >Well, you could have guessed that.
- >If what he says happened like it did, then he probably didn't get any info out of her that you could use.
- >"I'm really worried about her, Anon. She won't answer anything I ask, and just asks me to leave her alone. I know she goes to the same office you work at. Do you know what's wrong?"
- >You scratch the back of your head.
- >Should you tell him? He is kind of just a kid.
- >Ah screw it. You enjoy corrupting innocence.
- "Well, yeah, I do. Here's what happened..."
- >After giving him a quick rundown on how your exams work, you tell him exactly what happened to Twilight.
- >And now here he stands, bright red in the face, sweating bullets.
- "You uh... You alright?"
- >You say this while trying to hold back a grin.
- >"U-uh, yeah, just... just fine! Heh heh..."
- >Looking down further, you notice a bump forming just below his scaly belly, just between his legs.
- "Spike... You've got a little..."
- >You are rudely interrupted when he shouts.
- >"IT'S NOT LITTLE!"
- >And then he storms back into the house, slamming the door.
- >You are left out in the mild summer night trying not to laugh your ass off.
- >Nobody likes kids, anyway.
- >Well now, looks like someone's insecure about certain parts of their body.
- >He kind of reminds you of yourself when you were younger.
- >Who knows, you might be able to get along with him if you try to put some time in.
- >For now, though, you need to think of a way to catch Twilight.
- >You aren't busting through that shield any time soon.
- >Perhaps you can catch her tomorrow.
- >It's about time that you got some rest.
- >...
- >Four days have passed.
- >You still never got the chance to talk to Twilight again.
- >Fucking work schedule is strict, bro.
- >At least your damn clinic isn't understaffed anymore.
- >You're in the hallway, looking at the list that contains who you have to attend to next.
- >Let's see, you've already had Bon Bon, Big Macintosh, Bulk Biceps, and Berry Punch.
- >You didn't expect to see Berry back that soon.
- >The places that mare can get a beer bottle stuck in never ceases to amaze you.
- >Your eyes scroll further down the list.
- >A new name catches your eye.
- -Evening Twinkle, Room 2C, 3:00 PM-
- >Something about that name sounds familiar.
- >Having new patients always freshens up the workday.
- >This one also appears to be the next in your queue.
- >Wasting no more time, you head for the room that the nurse put this new patient in.
- >After your routine knock and entrance, you get to see what this new patient looks like.
- >A young unicorn mare with deep blue fur, and a mane with a slightly more purple tint to it is sitting on the table.
- >The aforementioned mane is tied up in the back, setting it into a ponytail.
- >You giggle internally.
- >Her cutie mark is that of an open book with a bookmark in the middle of it.
- >The colors really don't do it for you.
- >Hairstyle could be better, too.
- >5/10 might bang if drunk.
- >What? You always rate your new female patients!
- >Just a little tradition.
- "Hello there, Miss Twinkle, it's nice to meet you! How are you feeling today?"
- >You extend your hand for a hand/hoofshake.
- >The mare grips it with her hoof and you shake it.
- >You start pressing down a bit above your fingers, trying to feel for any abnormalities in her internal organs.
- >While doing this, you look back up at her face for any signs of discomfort.
- >A blush starts to fade into her face as you maneuver your hands around.
- >Ignoring her demeanor, you continue your job.
- "Do you feel any discomfort or tenderness when I do this?"
- >A deep breath, and then a reply comes from the mare.
- >"Nothing there..."
- >You twist your fingers.
- "And here?"
- >Another response, but this one sounds more like a sigh more than anything.
- >"Mmm-mmm..."
- >Next, you start feeling at her cervix.
- >Nothing out of the ordinary here, either.
- >You start retracting your fingers, when you suddenly get stopped by the feeling of resistance.
- >"I-I think I feel something t-there!"
- >Caught off guard, you start pressing your fingers in different directions, looking for the area you just touched.
- "Here?"
- >"No..."
- "What about here?"
- >"Not there..."
- "This spo-"
- >"YES, RIGHT THERE!"
- >This is weird, she's complaining about this spot, but you don't feel anything...
- >You press a little harder on the suspected area.
- >"Ooooh... right there..."
- >This might be a job for an ultrasound...
- >In one final attempt, you stroke and probe the area to be sure you haven't missed anything.
- >That's when the familiar sensation of fluid running down your gloved hand hits you.
- >Her vagina muscles tighten with three times the grip than they already had.
- >Out of panic and confusion, you try to pull your hand out to no avail.
- "What in the-"
- >Then she begins to glow.
- >Her fur starts emitting magic particles as the glow's intensity rises.
- >This isn't how you want to die.
- >Sure, you wanted to die in an explosion while covered in pussy, but not like this!
- >You have to close your eyes from how bright it is.
- >Is this it? Is this what it will be like to die?
- >Two fingers deep in some alien horse that you've never met?
- >You just stand there, eyes clenched shut, waiting for the end.
- >But it never comes.
- >By some miracle, the glow starts to die down, until you can open your eyes again.
- >You can't make out Evening's features until the glow is completely gone.
- >But something's off about her.
- >Her coat is purple.
- >So is her mane but it's slightly darker, and more blue.
- >It has a two slightly different shaded pink stripes running down to her bangs.
- >Where her cutie mark is, there is a pink and white starburst in place of the book that once adorned her flank.
- >You can't be fucking serious.
- "...Twilight?"
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