She tells you to hold still while she changes into her doctor's gear.
Sitting on the bed, you know you won't be able to jump off this tall bed without hurting yourself, so you resign yourself to sitting there, while she turns around and goes to her closet. Once there, and with her back to you still, she begins to strip off her clothes, until she is wearing nothing but her blue, satin, panties, stretched tight across that beautiful bottom. Next, she bends down, which shows it off even better. You are loving the view, but are still too frightened to grow hard. After rummaging around for a few moments, she pulls out a long, white, lab coat, and puts on, covering her bare breasts.
"Now then," she says, "let's get baby checked out."
She first takes your pulse. This, of course, is elevated. "Well," she says, "we will have to see about that, soon,wont we? Right now, let's check Baby's mouth. She sits on the side of the bed, and sits you in her knee. She is very gentle and kind, and you slowly begin to relax.
"Say ah" she says. You do, and she check inside your throat with a tongue depressed and a light. Next, she checks your reflexes with a tiny hammer. (Well, tiny for her)
"Ok, now let's see what we can't do about Baby's high blood pressure. Maybe Baby has a fever."
She puts on a surgeons mask and a pair of latex gloves. Next, she lays you over her lap on your belly and yanks off your boxers. After coating her fingers in your butt. Next comes the thermometer. Despite the embarrassment and discomfort, you start to grow hard, dispute yourself.
"I think someone is enjoying his check up from Doctor, Stephany!" She say, giggling. You just blush.
Finally she pulls it out.
"Uh, oh! Looks like Baby has a fever!" She lies.
"I think a nice, cold, enema will fix himz up!" She says, evily.
A few moments later, she is working the tube up your butt as you moan with a mixture of pleasure and discomfort.
Then, it's starts, an icy cold burst of water, right into your system! The sensation causes your manhood to shrink back completely. Once done, she pulls out the model and replaces it with her finger, and picks you up in her arms.
"Uh oh!" Let's hurry to the bathroom!"
She carries you through her room, naked and full of water. She holds your body, bent with your butt jutting down, right over the comode while you empty into it, with relief.
"Good boy," she does, "all cleaned out! Now, there is just one thing to do... sperm sample. But it looks like Baby's sexy little shaft has gone away again. Let's see if we can't get it to come back out to play."
She sets you on the bed, turns around, and begins dancing rhythmically, shaking that ass. Then, she slings off her coat, and continues dancing, as she turns around to show off those breasts. Now, you are rock hard again. Taking your member and a test tube, in hand, she grabs your shaft, and pumps you into your spunk ends up in the tube.
"Good boy!" Says the princess in just her panties, "doesn't my sexy man slave feel better, now?"
You reluctantly nod.
Hmmm. What should we do next?