In the attic

I find Chris in the Playhouse, looking over the old medical posters. She seemed lost in thought, and clearly didn't hear me enter which startled her.

"Didn't mean to scare you, Chris. You ok?"

"Well I...um..." She looked at her hands. "Can I ask you something?"

"Sure."

Chris took a breath. "Do you...think I'm fat?"

I blink. "Huh?"

"Well, do you?"

"No. Where's this coming from?"

My cousin sighs, and sits on the bed. "I just feel...heavy. And when I look in the mirror I seem fat..."

"You're not fat, Chris. Never were." I tell her, but she doesn't seem to believe me. "How about this? I'm going to give you a special exam."

"Special exam?"

"Yeah, and I'll show you that you're perfect."

Chris thinks a minute, then nods. I go down stairs and tell Francine what I'd be doing. Needless to say she was all for it.

"You're so sweet John! Go do it." She told me.

"You sure it's ok?"

"I like Chris, and she deserves to be shown she's pretty." Francine gave me a playful nudge towards the attic stairs. "Now get going."

Chris is still sitting on the bed when I return, and I turn on the overhead lamp while asking her to remove her clothes. I listen to her heart and lungs before doing a breast exam.

"Your breasts are so soft." I tell her, making her blush. She starts to bite her lip when I pinch her nipples lightly. Chris was slowly getting turned on, by this action. Next I check her eyes and ears; declaring them healthy before I felt her jaw. My cousin opens up when I tell her, and I look around her Oral Cavity. It was pink and healthy...then I have her stick out her tongue so I examine it with my fingers.

As I did so...Chris began fidget, and her panting became a bit rapid as continued to feel her tongue. I stop and clean my hands before asking, if she had the sniffles still.

"N-No. Not really, through I do worry about getting another cold."

"Everyone does." I slip on some gloves and her open her mouth again; wider this time. "Bit more...now stick out the tongue...good Chris...let's see now..." My cousin didn't have her tonsils, but her throat was a bit smaller than Janet's. I have her say 'Ahh' then close her mouth, before checking her reflexes. So far, Chris was healthy. Even her stomach sounds were better than Janet's did.

My cousin was a bit shy, when I had her spread her legs. She had shaved today; so her vagina was smooth and clean. Chris tensed up when I felt around her outer-lips, then I spread them open to see the inner ones. I tell her to relax as I inserted the Speculum, and opening her vagina wide to view the entrance to her womb. Her 'tunnel' seemed to be of thicker muscle than Francine's.

"Looks good, Chris." I report, to my cousin. Who was covering her blushing face. "I'm going to remove the tool, then feel inside. Okay?"

"F-Fine." Chris muttered, and nearly jumped a foot in the air when my two fingers entered her. "Hah! Th-That hurts, John..."

"Sorry. Almost done, I promise." I tell her. "You're body's gorgeous, cousin."

She blushed a shade darker. "I-I'm not-"

"Yeah you are." I press my fingers a bit deeper into her, and Chris's muscles close around my hand. My cousin groans, in discomfort, and I remove my fingers. As she sits up, I feel her breasts one last time. Her pulse quickening, and her breath hitching when I pinched her nipples. "Never let anyone say you're not beautiful, Chris. Cause you are perfect."

Her eyes are semi-hazed, but she nods. I tell her to get dressed and I clean up; planning on asking Francine if she could spend some 'girl-time' with my cousin.