Lauren meets a male nurse

Lauren walked over to an opened door where a young man, most likely younger than her smiled and said. “You must be Lauren, come right this way over here.”

Lauren looked confused at the way the man was talking to her but followed anyways. “Please remove your shoes and then stand over there by the wall. Make sure your feet are flat on the ground, but stand as tall as possible,” the man said.

Lauren complied and stood there with Jessie standing next to her, watching. The man lowered a bar until it sat on top of Lauren’s head. “Let’s see, 4 feet 5 1/2 inches,” the man said writing it down. “Okay, stand on the scale please.”

Lauren did as she was told. “225.3,” the man read.

Lauren turned to see Jessie subtly putting extra weight on the scale but was quickly removed. Lauren sighed as the man then put a blood pressure cuff on her as she say down on a chair. “120/80.”

“Okay, so now please get up on the table put your head flat on the table and stick your butt up,” the man said as he held up a small thermometer. “I’ll quickly lower your diaper so we can take your temperature.”

Lauren’s eyes widened. “C-can’t I take it another way?”

“No, it specifically says that you need your temperature taken rectally. I’m sorry, but please cooperate,” the man said.

Lauren looked and saw Jessie with a smirk on her face. Lauren whimpered as she walked over to the table and reluctantly laid on it, lifting her butt and lowering her head. The man carefully lowered the diaper. Lauren felt so humiliated as this young man put a finger on her butthole and rubbed lubricant on it. She then felt the cold instrument as it was inserted inside of her.

She could feel the man staring at her butt. “Hey, Henry, Dr Reid wants to see you in Room 5,” a young woman called out.

“Oh okay,” the man said. “I’ll be right back. Don’t move or the process will take longer.”

Lauren’s eyes widened as the man walked away leaving her butt on display with the juvenile instrument still inside her. Then she looked and saw Jessie walk over until she was sure Lauren could see her pointing her phone at her. “What a cute little girl getting her tempy checked. Are you feeling ill Laurie?”

Lauren blushed. “P-please. Don’t. Don’t take pictures, please.”

“I’m not,” Jessie smiled. “I’m making a video.”

Lauren’s eyes widened. “W-what?”

“I got a perfect shot of you getting your diaper pulled down and your cheeks spread to get your temperature taken,” Jessie smirked. “Now be a good girl and lay there. Oh, I should warn you now. I may have lied about your age.”

Lauren’s eyes widened. “H-how old do they think I am?”

“You’ll figure it out,” Jessie smiled. “Now just be a good girl.”

Jessie sat down on the chair as Henry returned. “Sorry about that. Anyways, let’s see the thermometer,” he said as he carefully pulled it out. “98.5”

He then pulled the diaper back up. “Alright get your shoes and follow me to Room 3.”