It's cream time.

"What are you doing!! Stop that!" I scream before adding " Anyway I thought I won't need cream at school without the diapers.

"Don't be so loud it is a hospital!" Interjects the doctor. " It's not like it's something he hasn't seen or done before." He adds while Ernest begin to scoop some cream and to massage my right leg starting at my toes.

" You won’t need so much cream without contact with fabric just some on your bottom, back and feet because of the contact with the floor and chairs. And your whole body twice a day to reduce the lenght of the side effects. " He explains.

As he reminds me that I'll go to school naked for two weeks, naked, helpless, and regularly massage on my most formerly private parts by a boy, I notice the moisture between my legs and still hard as rock nipples.

I can’t believe that the prospect of such an humiliating thing is making me feel horny. And yet the more Ernest massages me gently turning me to get to my butt, there less his pervy reputation matters to me.

While the doctor discuss with my mom again about the paperwork for me to leave the hospital and with hallway audience now numbering five, Ernest starts to fondle my bottom cheeks with cream before moving fingers inside my crack ( not bothered by the fact that is doesn't touch any fabric ) and even slip a finger or two on my asshole.

As he seems to enjoy my ass I can only stare at him and see that the bulge in his pants goes very low on his leg ( at least over 8 inches). I let a few squeerms out under his ministration before he moves onto doing my back with one hand and my belly with other skipping my now very wet pussy.

"Laurie don't you think it was nice of the doctor to do that?" Asks my mom.

"Hum, what?" I reply totally oblivous of what was previously said now only waiting for relief as Ernest starts massaging my boobs with both hands.