A New Doctor

Rachel Milan was a diva. She had the biggest breasts and ass in town, at least so she let on. She was also the biggest ass in town not just physically but she also bullied those who were believed to be inferior to her. By the age of 22, Rachel had the most convincing developed figure, and she got away with it too because she would often just use her money given to her by her wealthy parents to bribe doctors into not actually examining her or if they did, they would do it fully clothed so they would never find out about her biggest well kept secret.

On her 24th birthday, however, there was a new doctor in town as the old one left to move to New York or Chicago. This doctor was different. She was a traditionalist who believed in a very particular manner of examining her patients. Her name was Doctor Kim Young.

Rachel sat in the doctor’s office waiting for her new doctor to be ready for her. She didn’t know who this Doctor Young was but hoped she could seduce him just like the others. The doctor’s office itself was a little crowded as people waited to be checked on for their various reasons. “Rachel Milan,” the nurse called out. “Let’s go take your measurements and then we can take you to Room 4 for your examination.”

Rachel rolled her eyes and stood up, following the nurse out of the waiting room. “I hope you know who I am,” Rachel said. “I don’t get my measurements taken. I’ll just tell you what they are or I’ll have you lose your job.”

“Oh, I’m sorry Ms. Milan. You’re right. I forgot about that,” the nurse said, timidly as Rachel got in her face. “What are your measurements?”

“I am 5 foot 6,” Rachel said. “My breasts are 34 D. I weigh 140 pounds. My blood pressure is 120/80.”

“Thank you, Ms. Milan,” the nurse said and lead Rachel to Room 4 to wait for the doctor. “Please wait here and Doctor Young will be with you in a moment.”

“I hope he knows what he’s doing,” Rachel said.

“Actually Doctor Young is-“

“Get out of here!” Rachel yelled. “Stop standing around and go. You’re blinding me with your pathetic figure. Just look how petite and overweight you are.”

The nurse looked down at her feet and ran out of the room. Rachel smirked and rolled her eyes as she sat on the exam table, waiting for the doctor to arrive.

Soon after, Doctor Young walked through the door.

“Who are you?” Rachel asked. “Where’s the doctor? Tell him I’ve been waiting far too long for him to examine me.”

“Ahem, Ms. Rachel Milan. I am Doctor Young,” Kim said.

“You can’t be, you’re a woman,” Rachel said. “I always request a male doctor.”

“Well, there are no male doctors in this office, and considering we’re both women here, I hardly see this as an issue,” Kim said. “Ms. Milan, I am the doctor here, and I have to tell you I probably have different practices than what you’re used to. For example, I see on my records here that you seem to have healthy sized breasts, a good height, and a seemingly perfect BMI as well. I would like to see this for myself. I want you to strip naked so I can properly examine you.”

“Strip naked? Are you some perverted dyke?” Rachel asked.

“I am a doctor, and I don’t appreciate that homophobic slur, Ms. Milan. Please strip naked so I can properly examine you,” Kim said, glaring at Rachel.

“No. I refuse,” Rachel said. “All my life I have never had a doctor request that I strip naked for them.”

“Ms. Milan, you actually should have had a breast exam and vaginal exam by now to ensure that you are healthy. So if you have never been asked to strip naked, then it’s long overdue. We have to make sure that you don’t have any type of cancers or anything like that, and besides the ideal practice is to examine all patients over 18 fully nude so we can have a proper idea of their health. We obviously would never ask a minor to do such things, but you are a 24 year old adult, which means we must do a full exam,” Kim said.

“I refuse to cooperate,” Rachel said. “This is outrageous! You’re just a perverted dyke who wants to see me naked!”

Kim blinked in astonishing at the audacity. Kim stood up and approached Rachel. “Have it your way. We could’ve done this a very easy, professional way, but if you’re going to act like a pathetic homophobic little brat, then we’ll just put a little bit more force to it.”

Kim grabbed the bottom of Rachel’s shirt and pulled up. Rachel squealed as she didn’t expect it as her arms were pulled up and the shirt was pulled off to reveal her bra that barely hid her false breasts.

“Oh,” Kim said. “I see why you have been so defiant about being naked.”

Kim reached in the front and unstrapped Rachel’s bra and pulled it off to get a full proper view of Rachel’s falsies. “HEY! I will sue you!” Rachel yelled.

“Shush, Rachel,” Kim said. “These are pretty convincing, but these are also very unhealthy for your body. You’re forcing your body to carry so much unneeded weight. Let’s take it off and give your body a chance to have a break.”

Kim reached behind Rachel and unstrapped the falsies and pulled them off. Rachel squealed as they came off with ease to reveal her almost completely flat chest.

Kim held back laughter as she looked at Rachel. “I don’t know about you, Rachel, but that doesn’t look like a 34 D to me, but what do I know, I’m only a doctor. Let’s see what else you’re hiding.”

Kim reached over and yanked Rachel’s pants down to reveal her padded spanx. Kim wasted no time and pulled those off too. Rachel blushed as the padding fell out. “Stop this right now!” Rachel yelled.

“Rachel, it seems to me like you’ve been telling some awfully big lies,” Kim said. “Let’s go out and take your real measurements.”

Kim grabbed Rachel’s hand and pulled her off the exam table and headed outside the room. They headed for where all the measurements were, except they passed all of it. “Where are you taking me!” Rachel yelled.

They instead turned into a different room. This room was positioned so that parents in the waiting room could see their kid being measured without needing to necessarily come with them. All of the equipment used to measure was there, but it also meant that people in the waiting room and reception office could see Rachel being measured. First, Kim positioned Rachel against the wall to measure her height.

“4’10,” Kim said, loudly.

“What?! That’s slander!” Rachel yelled. “I’m not 4’10 I’m 5’6!”

“Actually, Rachel that was being generous. I guess those heels and tall shoes have really helped you out in convincing people you’re taller than what you say,” Kim said.

She then pulled Rachel onto the scale. Rachel tried to protest and yell obscenities but it only made people watch a bit more closely, realizing that what they were seeing was actually Rachel and not some other person.

“220 pounds,” Kim said. “A bit overweight, but that can easily be loss if you stop lying to everyone about every detail of your life.”

Rachel screamed. “That can’t be right! You’re lying! You’re doing this all on purpose!”

“Let’s see your blood pressure,” Kim said wrapping the arm band around Rachel’s arm and pumping it up before letting it release. “A bit high right now, but actually pretty good. Maybe the only measurement you were actually honest about. Now finally, your measurements.”

Kim pulled out a tape measure and wrapped it around the bottom of Rachel’s chest for the band size. “32 1/2,” Kim said, but then measured around Rachel’s chest for the cup size.

She made sure to pull it tight, flattening Rachel’s nipples in the process as everyone watched from the waiting room. Kim even pulled Rachel closer to the waiting room, making sure everyone could see this as she said. “29 1/2.”

Rachel could hear laughter from the waiting room as she blushed. “Stop lying!!!” Rachel yelled. “This is bullshit! I will sue you!!”

“I’m only telling you the truth, Rachel. You are the liar. You’ve been lying to the town and treating all of them terribly. I know exactly the kind of person you are,” Kim said. “That’s why I moved here, so I could actually put you in your place and tell everyone the truth. The truth that you’re nothing but a little girl trying to play dress up and act like an adult. I have a special room to finish your exam.”

“What room?” Rachel asked.

Kim pulled Rachel to a room just behind the waiting room. The room had a big mirror in the center and an exam table in the middle of that complete with stirrups. “I had this room made specifically for you,” Kim said. “I had a feeling I would be doing this today.”

Kim put Rachel on the exam table and strapped her in as her legs spread apart. Everyone in the waiting room could see Rachel as Kim examined her. “Wait...” Rachel said as she looked at the mirror more closely. “No!”

Kim grinned and said. “You like showing off. How about we give the waiting room a bit of a show.”

“A two way mirror!” Rachel yelled as she stared at her reflection.

She hadn’t even realized there was a two-way mirror in the waiting room. “Normally we would never do something like this, but when I heard about you and your little stunts. I just knew I had to get one of these installed. I had a feeling this day would come.”

Rachel could only lay there as Kim inserted a speculum, spreading Rachel’s lips apart as Kim positioned herself so the waiting room had an unobstructed view. Rachel reached her arms to cover herself, but Kim pulled them away and pulled Rachel’s arm above her head, and used the arm straps that were there to trap her hands.

Rachel squirmed as Kim caressed her breasts and felt them, brushing against her nipples. “You know, Rachel. If you had been polite and not used such homophobic slurs, I might have actually been nice to you and let you have your exam in private. I might not have even told anyone about your little secrets. I might have even felt a little bit bad for you, but I don’t,” Kim said.

Kim took the speculum out and unstrapped Rachel, pulling her to her feet. “You can go now, but I will be confiscating your clothes. I think everyone in town deserves to know the truth about you. So go run home and I hope you learn your lesson,” Kim said. “I think your car got towed also. Apparently your license is no longer valid since you’ve been lying about everything on it. So I guess you’re running home like that. Good luck, Rachel. I’m sure everyone will remember this for a long time.”

Kim threw Rachel out into the waiting room and shut the door behind her. Rachel squealed as everyone laughed. “I expect to see you again in 6 months, Rachel!” Kim yelled. “I need to do a follow up exam as we didn’t get to everything today! We’ll use this room again and make sure the waiting room is nice and filled with everyone you know.”

Rachel cried as she ran off, desperately covering her body as everyone laughed. No one felt sorry for her at all. And Rachel swore she would never return to the doctor’s office. At least... not on her own.

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6 months passed and Rachel sat on the couch, miserable. No one respected her anymore. No one cared how wealthy she was. All they knew was Rachel was a liar and a fraud, and they weren’t scared of her anymore.

Rachel hadn’t heard from her parents in awhile either until the door flung open to reveal her mother as she stormed inside. “Rachel Anne Milan! You have a doctor’s exam today, and I will not have you wasting my money by not going!” Mrs. Milan yelled.

“What? No! I’m not going back to that pervert’s office!” Rachel yelled. “No way!”

“You are going back there right now or I will never give you a penny again. Neither will your father. We already can’t believe you’ve been throwing money around just to lie and bribe the other doctors. We raised you better! You wasted our money on these stupid little games! You are going to the doctor’s office right now or I’ll take you there myself!” Mrs. Milan yelled.

“I am NOT going! You CAN’T make me!” Rachel yelled. “I will not be examined by some fa-“

Rachel felt a sting across her cheek. “Don’t you dare finish that word, young lady. I did not raise a homophobe!” Mrs. Milan shouted having just slapped her daughter.

Rachel blinked at her mother in surprise and felt herself get pulled over her lap as her mom pulled down her pants and underwear and began spanking her. “Mom! Mom! Stop!”

“I did not raise a bigoted homophobic lying brat!” Her mom yelled as she spanked Rachel’s bottom. “I will not tolerate this any longer!”

Rachel squealed as she cried. “Stop! Mom, please! Please stop!”

Her mom ignored her and kept spanking until Rachel’s bottom glowed red. “Here these are more appropriate underwear for you,” Mrs. Milan said as she pulled out a pair of Strawberry Shortcake panties and a matching training bra.

Rachel stared in disbelief as Mrs. Milan pulled Rachel’s remaining clothes off and put the underwear on Rachel. She then pulled a pink shirt with hearts on it onto Rachel followed by pulling a pair of shorts that didn’t quite hide the underwear band. Mrs. Milan then took Rachel’s hand and pulled her outside, towards the car not even bothering with shoes as Rachel straggled along.

“Mom, stop!” Rachel yelled. “I don’t want to go!”

“You will go without complaint or I will spank you at the doctor’s office!” Mrs. Milan yelled as she lifted Rachel into the car and strapped her in and then climbed into the driver’s seat and began to drive.

When they arrived, the lot was packed with cars, so Mrs. Milan had to park the farthest away as she dragged Rachel to the door. “Mom. Please. There’s so many people here! Mom!”

Mrs. Milan ignored Rachel’s protests and pushed her through the door where so many people were waiting. Practically everyone in town was there, waiting for the show to begin. Rachel was forced to stand as Mrs. Milan filled out the paper work for her. Everyone mumbled and whispered as they waited. Some even giggled and laughed, knowing what would be happening.

“Rachel Milan,” the nurse said, with a grin. “The doctor has been waiting for you. Come this way.”

Rachel tried to protest but Mrs. Milan went with her and dragged her into the room where the 2 way mirror was. Kim was sitting on a chair, waiting for Rachel to arrive. “Please, Rachel. Strip your clothes off.”

Rachel glanced at her mom as she gave her a look. Rachel sighed and pulled her shorts off first to reveal her underwear to everyone. Laughter filled the waiting room as Kim held back a laugh. “What cute undies you have,” Kim said. “Much more appropriate than last time.”

Rachel blushed and pulled off the underwear, leaving herself bottomless. Kim watched closely as Rachel reached for the bottom of her shirt and pulled up. More laughter could be heard on the other side of the mirror. “I thought the training bra was much more appropriate than those falsies,” Mrs. Milan said. “She’s been wasting our money all this time.”

“I definitely agree,” Kim said. “With a woman her size it’s often cheaper to go either braless or use a training bra.”

Kim pulled off the training bra leaving Rachel completely naked again. Rachel tried to cover her body, but Mrs. Milan intervened. “Hands on your head!”

Rachel complied immediately. Kim looked at Rachel closely and noticed something she didn’t before, but she simply carried on with the next step. “Please lie face down on the table and raise your bottom nice and high.”

Rachel paled knowing what that would mean, but she reluctantly complied as her bottom stuck high in the air. She heard more laughter coming from the waiting room as her bright red bottom could be seen by everyone. “Stop looking!” Rachel cried.

“Oh my,” Kim said. “Looks like someone got a nice spanking before coming here. Let’s make sure that it’s nice and warm.”

Kim put lube on Rachel’s rectum as she squirmed before inserting a rectal thermometer inside. “Hey!” Rachel yelled, wiggling her bottom and turning her head to see what was happening.

“Hold still! Don’t move. You’ll mess up the the thermometer,” Kim said.

Rachel squealed and cried at the idea of everyone seeing her temperature being taken rectally. But she had no choice but to lay there as everyone watched exactly that. Kim pulled the thermometer out and said. “99.8. A bit toasty, but nothing to worry about.”

She then put a pair of gloves on and put some lube on her finger and inserted it inside, feeling around. Rachel squirmed, embarrassed to be examined like this in front of everyone. She felt Kim’s finger wiggling around in her bottom and also felt her mom staring at her as it happened. Kim took her finger out and gave Rachel’s bottom a few slaps before turning her over onto her back. She strapped Rachel into the stirrups and pinned her arms. She put the speculum inside and looked inside. “Still a virgin,” she said. “At least we know you’re not sexually active which means you probably don’t have any STIs or something.”

Rachel’s face turned bright red as people snickered. “Fuck you you stupid perverted d-“

Rachel felt a slap against her bottom. With her legs spread apart in a diaper position, Mrs. Milan spanked Rachel’s bottom which stuck out a bit and spanked her across her vagina as well. Everyone watched as this happened. Rachel squealed and squirmed and cried as her bottom stung. “We talked about this Rachel!” Mrs. Milan yelled. “I will not be afraid to spank you in front of all of these people! You will not use that type of language!”

“I’m sorry!” Rachel cried as she sobbed her eyes out, blubbering like a baby. “Mom! Stop!”

Everyone watched as Mrs. Milan continued spanking her until her bottom glowed red and Rachel was crying from embarrassment and pain.

Then much to Rachel’s surprise she felt something rub onto her crotch. She looked to see her mom rubbing some sort of... shaving cream onto her bush. Rachel’s eyes widened. “No! No stop no! No! Don’t do it! Don’t do it!”

Rachel shook her head rapidly. Her only sign of true womanhood was being threatened to be taken away as her mom rubbed shaving cream into her bush. If she was shaved, then everyone would truly be able to see every inch of her naked body!

Her mom handed the razor to Kim. “You’re the doctor, you can do the honors,” Mrs. Milan said.

Kim smiled as she skillfully shaved Rachel completely bare, her pubic hairs vanishing before her very eyes, being rinsed off into the sink as Kim continued to shave her until she had nothing left. Kim even took some tweezers and carefully pulled out the little butt hairs that Rachel had until Rachel’s lower half was completely hairless. Kim also took the liberty to shave Rachel’s armpits to ensure the only hair Rachel had was the one on her head.

Kim then rubbed a cream into Rachel’s crotch. “This will help suppress Rachel’s hair growth for a little bit,” Kim said.

“Very good,” Mrs. Milan said. “Let’s get her dressed again.”

Kim undid Rachel’s stirrups and pulled out the speculum as Mrs. Milan slipped on Rachel’s underwear back on. Kim unbuckled Rachel’s hands and Mrs. Milan immediately put Rachel’s training bra back on and then dragged her out of the room. Rachel couldn’t meet anyone’s eyes as they all laughed and snickered. The diva of the town was truly defeated, and everyone was happy about it, everyone except the diva herself.