Of course

Eve gives her consent to be examined, she's a good friend after all. Doctor Littleton smiles and you don't like the way it looks on the little bald man.

"Ok please lay down on the table and put your legs in the stirrups," he motions Eve to the table. She hesitates for a second before climbing on it and putting her legs in the stirrups. She's perpendicular to the mirror so you can't see her pussy, but your side on view gives a great view of her flat stomach and perky tits. The Littleton starts strapping down her legs to the stirrups.

"Is that...is that necessary?" Eve asks, a little nervousness in her voice."

Doctor Little nods as he finishes tying her legs. "Yes, normal practice. Why?"

Eve gives a nervous chuckle and replies, "Oh you know, just never been a fan of doctors' offices."

"Well then now we have just the thing," Littleton says as he reaches to the sides of the table near her hips. From both sides comes what looks like thick rods, one of them has what seems like fabric and a thick little chain. The doctor fasten the chain across and the fabric falls as a sort of curtain, blocking Eve from seeing what's below her waist. As the doctor takes a step back, he admires the bottom half of Eve's body, but adjusts the rods farther back so that the curtain is at Eve's neck.

"I uhh I didn't mean I was that nervous or anything, I don't really need this..." Eve tries to say. The doctor waves away her words.

"Oh don't be ashamed, you're in the same boat as plenty of people. Typically in these situations we also tied down the arms too so..." the doctor says it all as if this was normal everyday behavior. He ties her arms down as well and prattles on about medical procedure. You're just an art student but you're pretty certain he's making up all of this. You start to get nervous, and excited, at where this seems to be going.