Fan Service Health Care

The next morning, Sara was sitting in the dermatologist’s examination room.

The doctor was young, tall, and Black. His skin had a deep, velvety tone. He was wearing a white lab coat, beneath which a muscular upper body was visible. Sara was sitting on the examination table, clad only in a thin paper gown. “Let’s take a closer look at the area,” he said calmly and professionally.

Sara turned around and leaned forward, resting her hands on the table. The doctor put on gloves and carefully spread her buttocks apart with both hands. Sara immediately felt uneasy. She could feel his warm breath on her asshole as he examined the area closely. “The anus looks a little irritated,” he murmured matter-of-factly. “Have you had anal sex recently?” Sara turned bright red. The memory of her sister’s fiancé, who had thrust deep into her ass yesterday, flashed through her mind. “Um… yes… a little…” she stammered. The doctor merely nodded professionally.

“No problem, that’s normal. Just to be safe, I’ll do a full-body exam to document all your moles.”

Sara hesitated for just a second, then nodded. “Okay… yes.”

She stood up and took off the paper gown. Suddenly she was standing completely naked in front of the black doctor. He began systematically.

First he examined her head, looked in her mouth, felt her neck. Then his hands wandered over her breasts. He lifted them slightly, pressed them together, felt each side. Sara’s nipples immediately hardened. She stared the whole time at the obvious bulge in his pants. Stop looking… he’s a doctor…

He moved on to her stomach, her hips, her legs. He crouched down, spread her legs slightly, and examined every fold of skin closely. Finally, he knelt directly in front of her. “Now the genital area, please.”

Sara spread her legs wider. The doctor pulled her outer labia apart with both hands and examined her pussy very closely. He carefully pulled each fold aside, looked deep into her opening, and felt the inner lips. Sara was wet again. A thin, shiny thread stretched from her pussy and slowly dripped to the floor.

The doctor noticed it, of course, but said nothing. He continued the examination, pulling the skin apart a little more to get a close look at her clit and the entrance as well.

Sara bit her lower lip. Her breathing quickened. She was so aroused that her thighs trembled slightly. He’s looking right into my pussy… he sees everything… and he’s black… just like in my dream… The doctor took many more photos of the moles all over her body and then straightened up again.

“Nothing serious,” the doctor said calmly. “Just a small mole right next to the anus. That does worry me, though. I’d like to bring in a colleague to take a look. Is that okay with you?”

Sara was still standing completely naked and dripping in front of him. Her cheeks were flushed, her nipples were rock-hard, and a thin, shiny thread was running down between her legs. She just nodded without really thinking.

“Y… yes… okay.”

Less than a minute later, two Black doctors entered the room. Both were tall, athletic, and wore white coats. The second doctor was a bit older, with a deep, calm voice. They greeted Sara politely, as if it were a perfectly normal examination.

The two men stood behind Sara, carefully spread her buttocks, and examined the small black mark right next to her anus.

“Interesting shape,” murmured the second doctor. “That doesn’t look like a classic birthmark. The symmetry and the placement… it’s unusually close to the anus.”

Sara grew increasingly uneasy. Her heart was racing. She was naked, her pussy visibly dripping, and two black doctors were staring directly at her asshole.

“We should examine this more closely,” said the first doctor. “Preferably with a small camera from below. Do you agree to that?”

Sara just nodded. Her voice failed her.

She was placed in a gynecological chair. Her legs were lifted into the stirrups and spread slightly apart. A large sheet was draped over her so she couldn’t see the doctor on the other side.

The second doctor stood at the head of the table and held her hand reassuringly. The first doctor sat down between her legs.

“Unfortunately, this is a bit uncomfortable,” he said matter-of-factly, “but we have lubricant. I’ll rub it in well first, then I can insert the camera.”

Sara felt warm, slippery fingers rubbing her asshole. Then something hard, warm, and thick pressed against her hole. It wasn’t a thin camera. It felt like a thick, smooth cock. The doctor pushed it slowly but firmly into her asshole. Sara gasped. The device was thick, warm, and moving. The doctor moved it slowly back and forth 10–11 times, turning it slightly as if examining every millimeter. “But just to be safe, we’ll flush the anal canal thoroughly once. We don’t want to risk any skin irritation.”

Sara bit her lip. Her pussy was now dripping heavily onto the paper beneath her, and then she felt the warm fluid in her tight ass.

“Everything’s okay,” the doctor said calmly. “No birthmark inside.” Then the two doctors switched places.

Now the second doctor was between her legs. He spread her labia wide apart and said, “Now we’ll do the same thing vaginally. Just to be safe.”

Again, Sara felt something thick, warm, and hard against her pussy. This time, he pushed it deep inside her—15 slow, deep thrusts. The “camera” stretched her walls, rubbed against her G-spot, and moved in such a way that Sara trembled more and more intensely. She came. Hard and uncontrollably.

Her whole body twitched, her pussy clenched spasmodically around the thick “camera,” and a long, clear gush of her juices squirted out.

The doctor remained completely professional. “That happens to everyone sometimes,” he said calmly. “No big deal. We’ll just keep going.”

He moved the camera deep inside her a few more times before he flushed that channel as well and slowly pulled it out. Sara sat panting and dripping in the chair, her legs spread wide, her face glowing red with shame and lust. The two black doctors exchanged a brief glance and nodded contentedly.

“All done,” said the first doctor kindly. “You can get dressed again. Try to keep the fluid inside as long as possible.” She nodded.

Sara stood up, her legs trembling, her pussy and asshole still warm and slippery from the lotion. She felt used, examined, and at the same time incredibly horny.

As she got dressed, she could clearly see the bulges in both doctors’ pants. As she was leaving, the doctor added, “You shouldn’t wait so long until your next appointment.”

She left the office with a bright red face and a guilty conscience—and a slight, telltale tugging in her asshole and pussy. She would come back, but she didn’t know why.