Emergency Consultation

An oppressive silence reigned in the office. The doctor patiently but carefully observed Susan, who kept fidgeting in her seat while hurriedly rubbing her hands together.

The young woman's gaze was fixed on the floor, as if she were searching for a solution that seemed impossible to find. Her breathing was heavy, with long pauses between each exhalation.

"Susan, you need to speak. You haven't said a word for 30 minutes," the doctor said, breaking the silence with her calming voice.

She was met with the same nervous silence. The young woman was on the verge of tears, though she had already shed a few.

The doctor saw these worrying signs and slowly approached her. She could see that the young woman was carrying an enormous weight, and as a specialist, it was her duty to help lighten her load, even if only a little.

She crouched down to within inches of her and spoke in a more relaxed tone.

“I know something happened to you, Susan. I knew it the moment you called. From your tone of voice, I know it's something serious, and I understand it's difficult, but to help you, I need to know what's going on.”

Susan's face flinched from the doctor's. She let out a sigh so deep it almost emptied her lungs, clenched her fists, and then a muffled voice emerged.

“It's...it's Vanessa...she invited me to her house...we watched a movie...we talked...and then...then...then she...she...”

“She found out your secret, didn't she?” the doctor finished.

With a weak nod, Susan nodded.

Adjusting her glasses, Dr. Johnson's expression hardened, now understanding the gravity of her patient's situation. She sat back down to examine her patient more closely.

“I see. And what was Vanessa’s reaction?”

“It’s…it’s hard to explain…she acted strange, VERY strange…she started approaching me with unusual interest…then…then she wanted to look at my thing with fascination…and…and…she touched me!”

“Oh wow…and she’s a lesbian.”

The young woman shook her head abruptly, tears streaming down her face.

“No way! Vanessa was only interested in boys…or at least that’s what I thought. Shit, I don’t know what to think anymore.”

“Calm down, calm down, Susan. What was your reaction when she touched you?”

Susan’s gaze drifted into the void as memories and the sensations she had experienced came flooding back to her mind.

“That was when everything spiraled out of control... or rather, I lost control... I shudder just remembering the pleasure I felt when Vanessa’s hands touched my... thing... My head was in the clouds, and when I couldn't take it anymore... I... I... exploded.”

The doctor’s eyebrows shot up at that last confession; she also couldn't help but clench her fists.

“Well... ejaculation was one of... the changes predicted by the tests... did things end there?”

“I wish they had, Doctor... I wish... Even though Vanessa seemed to regain her senses... in that moment... um... I wasn't exactly myself.” With her gaze still lost in the distance, the young woman’s tone turned anxious, accompanied by a faint smile. “Oh... so many new emotions made me lose control, and... and you know what? I loved it! For the first time, I felt strong... secure... powerful... I wanted to feel that way forever.”

The doctor noticed the tenting of the fabric at Susan’s lap and watched her with a measure of concern, especially as she saw the young woman bring her fingers to her lips.

“Hey, Susan...”

“When I looked at my best friend... my body wanted to do things to her that... went beyond simple friendship... delicious things... erotic things.” Her voice grew husky as the volume rose. “It all happened so fast... hehehe... before I knew it, I was on top of Vanessa in her own room... God, her strawberry scent was... mmm.”

“Susan, I think we should... stop.”

“Mmh... stop... how I wanted to finish inside her... and I was so close, just a hair’s breadth away from possessing that sexy body... I almost made it.” The young woman’s smile faded. “But... but... a shove from Vanessa snapped me back to reality... I... I was horrified when I realized what I was about to do... and... I just ran away like a frightened animal.”

Susan fell silent, though her heavy breathing was still audible. Meanwhile, the doctor kept her eyes fixed on the tablet displaying the test results, trying to regain her composure after that erotic account.

“Hm... Susan, I see why you feel guilty... it seems your hormonal changes have been much more intense than anticipated...”

“Doctor, it turned me into a perverted monster; I almost raped my only friend!” The patient clutched her left breast. “The worst part... the worst part is that every time I remember that moment... I get aroused!”

Try as she might, Dr. Johnson found it difficult to look at her without her gaze drifting down to her crotch. All she could do was let the young woman know as discreetly as possible.

“Yes, Susan... I... I’m noticing it, you know.”

It took a while for the hint to sink in, but upon noticing the doctor’s discomfort, Susan looked down and spotted the very visible bulge. She quickly brought both hands to her crotch, trying to cover the bulge that was triggering a rush of pleasure.

“Ah... I’m sorry, I’m so sorry... Oh, shit, this is what I meant; just remembering it makes this... thing go crazy. I’ve had to relieve myself a few times.”

“Hmm... that must be quite difficult. Although, looking back at your story, Vanessa initiated the contact.” Regaining her professional tone, the doctor changed the subject.

“Y... yes, you’re right.”

“That makes her partly responsible for what happened. Did Vanessa accuse you, or anything like that?”

“Actually, we haven’t spoken since... that.”

Johnson stopped hiding behind the tablet, engaging more directly in the conversation.

“So, you don’t know how she feels about it.”

The young woman didn’t answer, grasping the point.

“You mean Vanessa... doesn’t hate me... that maybe... maybe she actually liked it?”

“I didn’t say that, but her silence could be interpreted in several positive ways, and the only way to know for sure is to talk to her.”

The chair Susan was sitting in creaked as she trembled.

“I don’t think I’m ready...”

“That’s likely. Even so, a chain of events has started that can’t be avoided, and at some point, you’ll have to face it.”

After that, the session ended on a better note than it began, though the doctor remained concerned about the intense changes in her patient—and what she would inevitably do once she was in private.