Sadly no, and they crank the speculum as wide as they can

"Here," Michael sullenly hands over the tiny clamp, lubricant, and a pair of gloves.

"We'll let Todd go first since he had the idea," Badgers smiles while Michael scowls, clearly wanting a go at your tantalizing ass. "First, let's spread her legs," Badgers says, and nudging students aside he points out a hidden mechanism. Michael pounces upon it, pulling hard while Badgers says, "Now gently pull her legs a little ways apart..."

Michael, of course, 'misunderstands', and aided by a few other boys who are ecstatic at the idea of having your legs cranked wide apart you soon find yourself nearly doing the splits.

"Er, well if the patient is flexible enough then that could be done as well..." Badgers blinks at the site. "And it certainly makes your job easier. Usually we go as far as the patient can go... wait, Michael, that's enough!" he cries out as Michael forces your legs further apart still, until you are fully doing the splits and your legs are at right angles to your body.

"Oh, sorry, just trying to follow instructions," Michael shrugs. Badgers gives him a suspicious glance, but is clearly an optimist when it comes to people's characters and lets it go.

"First step would be to wash up, making sure to use the soap," Badgers points the two to a sink. They rapidly comply with only a little grumbling, and keep scrubbing when Badgers admonishes them for stopping. While they're at the sink you feel hands rubbing around your sex while others explore your breasts, massaging, pinching and pulling while the doctor is distracted. Miraculously they vanish an instant before Badgers turns back to you.

"Now dry your hands and put on the gloves. Good. Normally we do a visual inspection, and put some lubrication on the speculum." Bending over between your legs Badgers parts your lips and looks in, carrying on almost absently as he inspects you, though his breath comes rapidly against your eager sex. "One can tell by looking that Jenny isn't a virgin. Nor is she engaging in occasional intercourse. I would say that she has had frequent sex recently, and judging by the elasticity of her vagina likely employs large objects like this frequently."

Apparently oblivious to your embarrassment and the sniggers of the boys he straightens up, rubs his back, then takes hold of the table. "I neglected to mention that the table adjusts upward as well for the sake of the poor doctor's sore back," he chuckles, and you soon find your pussy raised up higher and your head lower. Co-incidentally it puts your face level with Badgers' crotch, which presses against your cheek as he leans forward to observe the students' actions. Through his pants you can feel his hard dick press against you. "Now, put lubrication on the speculum and insert it."

Michael holds out the speculum for Todd, who squirts a little lube onto it, using nearly all of the meager amount remaining in the bottle.

"Ahem. It is supposed to go on the outside of the speculum, not the inside," he says with a slight glare, even as he leans forward. One hand goes by your shoulder, the other to the far side of your face when it pushes you towards him, leaving your face firmly against his fly. Constant shuffling of his feet just happens to make him rub against you as he nods at the boys' actions.

"Good good. This is one of the largest speculums, and might be too much for such a small woman, but as I've said she is clearly used to larger objects so I believe we will be fine. Proceed."

Proceed Michael did, taking charge and inserting the speculum inside your quivering lips. A gasp escapes you, prompting one boy to cry out, "She came! She came!"

Badgers chuckled amidst the awestruck boys. "Now now, I'm sure it was just the coldness of the metal," he assures them, body shaking from his chuckles, or maybe it was just eagerness to keep humping your face.

Michael smiles and pushes the speculum in rapidly, at first pushing the dildo all to way to your cervix and pressing hard until he couldn't put it in any farther.

"You don't need to insert it all the way," Badgers instructs Michael, who ignores him and pushes back and forth against the dildo, hammering it deeper and harder against your cervix.

Badgers seems to miss your grunt of discomfort and the fact that Michael is hitting the dildo.

"Now spread the speculum," he advises instead, and Michael obliges, though not before slipping the speculum in beside the dildo instead of opening it around the object.

"Yes yes, keep opening it like that," Badgers muttered, "Try to get it as wide as the dildo. Wider even so you can slip it out."

The speculum spreads wider and wider, stretching the sides of your pussy with each turn. Badgers nods, ignoring your pained sounds, saying, "You seem to have opened it wider than the dildo, judging by how deep you've gone."

Michael smiles in delight, rapidly opened the speculum, wider and wider until Badgers starts making fussing noises, suggesting he'd gone wide enough. Badgers' eyes widen when he spots the shape of the dildo becoming more and more prominent against your stomach as the ever-expanding speculum pushed up against it until the speculum reaches its maximum diameter and the dildo stands out against your stomach.

Stretched the width of the speculum as well as the dildo your poor pussy feels like it's going to rupture, and your squirm and buck, trying to dislodge the two. Your efforts only succeed in distracting Doctor Badgers and making the boys laugh.

"Damn, she's fucking the speculum!" they cry out, misinterpreting your squeals of distress.

"Wait, why is it...?" Badgers frowned, at a loss, not clueing in that Michael had done things wrong until the speculum had reached its maximum and your quivering pussy is straining to stretch without rupturing, sending fiery pain coursing through you groin while your lungs heave and you moan at the sensation.

"Michael, did you open it around the dildo or....?" Badgers tries to nudge aside students, but the thrilled boys stand their ground, too enthralled to be dislodged. "Pull it out!" he orders.

Michael shrugs, taking him at his word and yanks on the wide-spread speculum, not bothering to close it as he pulls it toward your opening. With it open as far as it is the going is slow and it drags the dildo toward your entrance along with the speculum. He relentlessly pulls harder, finally reaching your entrance, where he pauses, pretending to struggle, swivelling it like a pry bar, sending you into spasms of pain, making you squeal until, completely by surprise, you cry out and your body jerks in what is clearly an orgasm.

"She's cumming again!" the loud-mouth yells, echoed by others as your body betrays you.

Michael reaches forward. "Better help it out," he said mildly, but instead of helping to pull out the solid metal stretching you he presses his thumb-nail against your clit, pressing it down into the now-warm metal. Fire shoots through your clit, his nail feeling like it is crushing your poor little nub, and the mix of pain and pleasure keeps your body wriggling on the table like a live current is going through you. Finally the speculum comes out and your spasms begin to lessen.

"What a slut!" a voice said, loud and clear.

"Damn, she looks like she just had a baby!" another yells, and they all pause to stare at the gaping hole that is your sex.

"She's not a crack whore or a whore," Christopher said. "Good clues, Jenny," he laughed, and the others laughed with him.

Badgers gives a weak smile, his breath coming in gasps and his eyes glazed. He nods almost absently, seemingly not wanting to believe that it had been genuine or not part of an act. "Ahem, yes. Quite. Ah. Perhaps you should try the clamps, Todd. Todd?"

Todd jerks out of a daze, his mouth open and his eyes fixed on your dripping pussy. "Uh...? Oh..."

"No, not her clitoris," Badgers protests as the little clamps crushes the little nubbin, drawing a squirt from you as your fly over the edge of orgasm again.

"Goddamn, a squirter!"

"She's a mas... maso... she loves pain!" one of them yells.

"Oops," Todd grins, then jams the tongs inside your pussy, drawing a wince from Badgers at his clumsiness. You, on the other hand, are too far gone to notice, and just moan at yet another sensation prodding your hungry pussy, even if it was just banging away at your insides. Todd shoves at the dildo, clearly not too motivated about getting it out, and promptly announces, "I can't get a grip. These things are too small. And she's too wet."

Badgers looked at him suspiciously for a moment, then to Michael, who nodded in agreement. Sighing he scratches his head.

"Sir? We could probably just reach in and pull it out. I don't think it's that far in. Plus, as you saw she's clearly pretty loose so she wouldn't have much problem."

"Yeah," Todd nodded, hiding his big hands. "That supports my **** mule theory."