She'll be here for the next couple hours

Melissa had forgotten about the dilation and said no. Dr. Stevenson tutted and said, “Well then, it will be at least two hours before you can go home. You can stay in here and wait it out. Are you thirsty? I’ll have Mary bring you in something to drink. Make sure to stay still, your vision will be blurry and I don’t want you walking around if you can help it.”

Before she could reply, Dr. Jorgensen patted her leg and swept out of the room. She could barely see in the darkened room, but was grateful to note that, unlike Dr. Jorgensen, he had at least closed the door.

Melissa sat and waited exposed to an empty room she could barely see. She considered closing her legs, but decided that would just concentrate the fluid and make it more likely that it would seep through the towel to the seat. She was already embarrassed enough without leaving a puddle behind! She vaguely saw the door open again, shining a light into the room, and quickly shut.

"Well hello Melissa! I brought you some water," Mary's cheery voice rang in the room. "My, you certainly look different now. It’s a good look for you!”

Melissa stiffened and snapped her legs shut, still embarrassed to be seen even after all that had happened. “No, no. Please stay comfortable, it’s just us girls after all!” She felt Mary approach her and a cold bottle of water be placed in her hand, and she felt Mary gently pushing her legs back apart.

“Oh goodness, we’ve got quite a problem there, don’t we? Hang on,” Mary moved away, but came back a second later. “Stand up, dear."

Ever obedient, Melissa stood and Mary quickly picked the towel up off the chair, giving Melissa a good wipe down and further increasing the poor girl’s embarrassment and arousal. A new towel was put on the chair and Mary sat her back down, legs still spread wide.

“If you don’t mind, I’ll just sit with you for a bit. I’m on break up front. So, how’d this happen? You’ve always been such a shy, modest thing. C’mon, spill it!”

Melissa finally broke. She told Mary almost everything about her visit to the dentist: the spill, the fidgeting, the slow stripping, and the painfully humiliating exposure – especially to the cute hygienist! In spite of her natural reticence to talk about herself, she held very little back. She talked about her confusion over the arousal she felt whenever she was naked and embarrassed – a vicious feedback loop as the arousal made her more embarrassed which made her more aroused. She talked about the hygienist asking her out, she told the story of her morning with the delivery man, and having to rush to the optometrist without properly dressing. In short, she spilled her guts – she opened up emotionally as much as she was opened up physically.

Mary was incredibly easy to talk to and very understanding. She told Melissa that her feelings of arousal were pretty normal and that most girls got a thrill out of being exposed. She talked about exhibitionism and the fact that because Melissa was normally so shy that it made it more intense for her. Melissa grew increasingly comfortable with Mary and except for the constant arousal (and the occasional drips of cold water that kept her nipples rock hard), she was almost able to forget she was naked.

“Oh my! Look at the time! Sorry dear, but I have to get back up front. You just wait here, should only be another half hour or forty-five minutes or so and you’ll be able to go.” Mary quickly left, closing the door firmly behind her.