The visit is boring

The door bell rings and I get up to totter over to the door so I can greet the doctor. Hannah beats me there though and opens it. Instead of a doctor, my friend Jill burst in and gives me a big hug. She has long red hair that I’m a little jealous of, and large breasts that I am more than a little jealous of. She’s only slightly taller than me at 4’11”, so we have being short girls in common. “There’s my friend! I’m sorry I haven’t been able to stop by for a while. I dropped my cell phone and…” Hannah suddenly grabs Jill by the shoulders and squeezes her so that her nails dig into Jill’s shoulder. Jill flinches a little in pain.

“You don’t need to recap your whole life to Alice. Why don’t you just hang out and I’ll get you two some cookies while we wait for the doctor. He should be here any minute, so don’t be surprised if I have to interrupt your play time.” Hannah sounds sweet as always but gives Jill one last glare before walking back into the kitchen. Strange.

“…what’s a cell phone?” Jill looks a little panicky at my question as she rubs her sore shoulder.

“Oh, that… um. It is actually my dad’s. Super expensive. You guys will probably never be able to afford one. My dad was about ready to kill me when he found out I had borrowed it and dropped it. It’s a phone that doesn’t need a land line. But like, barely anyone has one. I’m not surprised you haven’t heard of them before.” She has on a **** smile…

“That sounds cool! Can I see it?”

“Uh, yeah maybe. I don’t know if my dad will let me borrow it again after I dropped it…” she seems nervous. Her dad must have been really mad at her. “Say, want to watch a cartoon?”

“I was watching SpongeBob. But it’s boring since I’ve seen it all already. Let’s play a game instead.”

“Ahh, but I’m always down for watching SpongeBob with you. How about we do both. We try and remember the next line of dialogue in the episode, and if we guess wrong we have to accept a dare.”

“Okay! You don’t stand a chance. I’ve memorized all the lines!” I’m surprised she would make up a game so easy for me. I know I haven’t seen all of the episodes that exist, but the ones I have seen I’ve watched countless times.

Jill takes me by the hand and pulls me into the living room, almost too fast for my clumsy legs to keep up. She stops in front of the TV and I bounce off of her taller frame. She doesn’t let go though and lowers me safely on the ground as I cross my legs. I giggle a little, she always is a little rough but ultimately gentle with me. She smiles down at me. And then she laughs. “Well it’s always nice to see your cute little friend too.”

I blush, already certain I know what she’s talking about, but I have to look down anyways to confirm. Her pulling me behind her jostled my penis out of my diaper, and with my short skirt it was plainly visible hanging out the side. I feel my face heat up even more at the visual confirmation of my fear. “Don’t look!” I hurriedly cover my penis up and try to fold it gently back into my diaper as Jill just laughs at my embarrassment. She’s a good friend, but loves to tease me.

“It’s okay, you know I love you no matter what you have in your diaper. In fact, you should let me change you! Tell me when you need to go.” I can’t tell how much of this is a tease, as she’s made this joke multiple times in the past. And my answer is always the same.

“No, I don’t want my friend changing my diaper. Hannah can do it.” I’ve tried doing it myself in the past, but my clumsy hands have dropped open diapers… Hannah doesn’t let me try anymore.

“Fine, the episode is starting, you go first. I want to see the cutie pie remember her cartoons. If you can’t I get to change your diaper!”

“No, that can’t be a dare! It’s Hannah’s rule that she has to change it, so a game can’t change it.” That’s a bit of a fib, I’m the only one Hannah made a rule to not change my diaper. But Jill doesn’t know that.

“Alright fine, but the first line is almost here, guess or lose!”

Oh crud. I hadn’t even noticed it had already started. What episode is this? I missed the title card! Um um, I don’t know! It’s zooming in to the house and it’s just SpongeBob and his pet snail. “Good morning Gary?” That has to be it. He always greets Gary… except in this episode. Jill pauses the show before the next line can be said.

“Yes! In your face!” Vindictive in victory, Jill smiles evilly at me. “I dare you to take off your shirt!”

“No! The doctor’s coming, I can’t be shirtless!”

“The doctor is probably going to have you take off your shirt anyways.” Damn, she’s right. Most of my check ups include a full body examination to make sure my under sensitive body doesn’t have any injuries I haven’t noticed. “Come on, you lost and that’s my dare!”

My face is on fire. But she did win fair and square. It’s my fault I was distracted and not paying attention to the episode. “… fine.” Humiliated but compliant to my best and only friends request, I pull Hannah’s old shirt up and over my head to expose my training bra.

“Oh your little tits are so cute too!” I pull my arms in front of my chest in embarrassment. “Ah don’t be like that, let me enjoy looking at my prize.”

“It… it’s not over yet! You still need to guess the next line!” Turn about is fair play!

Hannah interrupts our argument. “Alice, the doctors here. And the cookies are ready for both of you. Come to the kitchen.”

Jill sticks her tongue out at me and giggles at her good luck.

“Okay Hannah, I just need to grab my shirt.” I frown at Jill for escaping her turn after only a single round.

“Oh don’t bother dear, he’s going to see it all anyways.” Hannah takes me gently but firmly by the arm and leads me into the kitchen where the doctor is already waiting.

“Good morning Alice, how are you this morning?” It’s a new doctor I haven’t seen before. He’s average height for a man, around 5’9”, but that means he towers over me. He has crows feet and greying hair, but still looks quite handsome for his age.

I cover my bra with my hands. “G, good morning doctor. I’m fine.” I blush heavily. Most of the other doctors have been women. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen a man who wasn’t a cartoon.

“Well let’s get this started then!” The doctor, who still hasn’t bothered introducing himself, reaches under my arm pits and lifts me up onto the kitchen table, apparently intending to use it as a makeshift doctor’s table. Hannah stands to the side and smiles pleasantly at the scene, while Jill snickers in the corner.

He then takes my wrists and puts them down at my side so I can’t shield my small chest anymore. “There’s no need to be shy, I’ve seen much more impressive breasts on… well most women actually. So you have nothing I haven’t seen before.” He laughs like it’s a funny joke, but I just blush harder and feel my eyes tear up a bit. Hannah hands me a small handkerchief to wipe my eyes, but otherwise just smiles pleasantly at me. “Well, let’s see what we have here.”

Despite his crude behavior, he does a pretty thorough job, checking my vitals, listening to my lungs and heart, checking my reflexes (not great, he has to hit my knee pretty hard before it twitches even slightly) and other common health tests. Finally it’s time for the full body inspection. “Alright, all of it needs to come off.” He smiles jovially.

“Do I have to?” I ask in my sweetest voice, hoping Hannah will take pity on me.

No such luck. “Yes dear, you know we can’t afford to miss anything. If anything happens to you we need all the information we can get to help you stay healthy. It’s just too easy for you to be injured and not know.” Hannah takes me by the shoulders and helps me down off the table.

“Listen to your mother sweety. I’ll be quick and then I can get out of your hair, okay?”

I blush furiously. I want to correct him that Hannah isn’t my mom, but she seems to like the misunderstanding based on how she’s smiling with her head in one hand while biting her lower lip.

My face is on fire, but I slowly begin to take off my skirt. Uninterested in my slow stalling, Hannah walks behind me and quickly undoes my bra. As I raise my hands to cover my small breasts, she easily slides my diaper down to expose my penis and vagina. Filled with shame, I hide my face in my hands. Suddenly large masculine hands are feeling my chest. I gasp and step back, but I bump into someone, and Hannah’s voice speaks up. “Hold still baby, let the doctor do his job.”

I do my best to hold still and keep my whimpering to a minimum. But he isn’t making it easy as his hands squeeze and prod me, first twisting my nipples and then going lower. Perhaps because he’s a doctor he doesn’t hesitate to lift my penis up and investigate its length and girth, as well as looking underneath to get a view of my pussy. He rubs my pussy lips and gives my penis a few quick test pumps, presumably to see how my body would react. He then cups my ball sack and softly squeezes I feel a tear roll down my cheek as the embarrassment fills me. The shame doesn’t stop my body from reacting though, as my penis gets hard and my pussy wet despite my dislike of the situation.

He then makes sure to check the rest of my body, having me turn around so he can better feel my back, my butt cheeks, and my thighs as his hands trail down. He even feels each of my individual toes, my right big toe making me gasp as I feel a slight twinge of pain.

The doctor stops and backs away. “Alright, I think I’ve checked all I need to here. Why don’t you go to your room while me and your mom discuss some things.” I don’t need to be told twice, so grab my diaper and scurry clumsily from the kitchen.

“I’ll go with her!” Jill chimes in cheerfully and walks after me while giggling.