He takes advantage.

"Well," he said finally, "seeing as how this is so important to you, I think I can help you. That is, I think we can come up with a mutually beneficial agreement."

Alexa swallowed hard, her chaotic mix of feelings were overwhelming. On the one hand, she felt tremendous relief that the doctor wasn't going to automatically send her home. On the other, she wasn't sure she liked the sound of this "mutually beneficial agreement."

"Wh-what do I have to do."

"We'll get to that. First, we should finish your physical," he said. "But go ahead and remove the gown, I don't think it's necessary anymore."

Blushing, furiously, Alexa untied the gown in the back and let it slip forward off her arms. She stood naked in front of the doctor, covering her breasts with one hand and her pussy with the other.

The doctor continued to talk in a normal, conversational tone, like he made 18-year old girls strip in front of him every day.

"So the most important part of the physical is to make sure you have the overall physical fitness to safely participate in the athletics programs that are at the heart of Altera Academy's program."

First, he made her touch her toes. Then he made her do it again and hold it as he walked around behind her. This, of course made her blush even more deeply at the awareness that he'd have an uninterrupted view of her pussy and even her asshole while she was bent over like this.

He had her demonstrate her flexibility in a number of other ways was as well--going as far into the splits as she could, pressing her palms together behind her back, doing a full bridge. All with her naked body on display.

Then he proceeded to test her endurance exercises, jumping jacks, squats, and burpees. After several minutes he let her rest and took her pulse again.

Finally he gave her a grip strength test and made her demonstrate she could lift a 50lb sandbag from the floor to completely overhead.

The tests were all easy enough for her--sports were her life, after all. She had been captain of her soccer and track teams at her old school and had dabbled in gymnastics and dance in her youth. The hard part was just how exposed she felt to the doctor's gaze. The whole time.

"Okay," he said, "you passed with flying colors. I think you'll do okay at this school, even if you will be at a big disadvantage competing against boys. I suggest you try out for individual sports that either don't rely on size and strength or which separate competitors into weight classes. But overall, you're very fit."

As he said this last part, he looked her body over appreciatively once more.

"Thanks. Um, is there anything else? Can I put my clothes back on?"