Authors note: This is the final part....for now
This is my first completed story and I want to thank you for reading it! A sprecial thanks to SuperEvil and SteamTrain for writing stories set in this universe. Discussing ideas with both writers was so much fun and a dream come true!
Becca’s knees were trembling, both from the fear she was feeling about having to go back into the hallway and from her brother rubbing her pussy. He got her right up to the edge, and now she was left horny, wet, frustrated, and nervous. Begging was off the table; she was going to go back into the hallway completely naked again, and there was nothing she could do about it. Pete opened the door first and stepped out. Just as Becca was about to follow him out, her arms over her small breasts and sparsely covered pussy, her mom grabbed her by the shoulder and turned her around.
“I don’t want you touching yourself out there. Keep those arms at your side.”
“But mom!”
“But nothing; nobody cares to see what you have anyway. You make fun of Pete for having modesty issues, but honestly, you are the one that needs to lower your modesty standards. Now go.”
As Becca spun around to leave, Carol gave her a smack on her butt. Not hard, but enough to make the girl jump a bit. Dr. Pulaski watched as Becca’s little butt bounced out of the room, thinking about how he would be able to make some permanent policy changes. Most of his patients that had attitude problems were his girl patients, but Becca was much more manageable while naked. He didn’t think it would be a hard sell among the staff, and he had most of the decision-making power at the clinic.
Becca was once again standing completely naked in the hallway. She had to hurry to catch up to Pete, both because she didn’t want to be alone there and because the door to the lobby was still open and people could see her. There were even more people in the lobby now. She caught up to Pete just as he was about to round the corner. She was going to lay into him, to really let him have it, for touching her and laughing at her, making her situation much worse. But just as she was about to, Becca noticed the scale, and her heart dropped. There was a line of kids waiting to be measured and weighed, all wearing gowns, all of them looking at her.
“Woah! Look at that!”
“She’s naked!”
“Why isn’t she wearing a gown?”
A cacophony of questions, none of which were being asked directly to her. She was frozen in front of them, and her hands shot to cover herself.
“I heard what mom told you.” Pete quietly reminded her.
Becca managed to drop her arms, silently cursing her brother, knowing that he would tell her if she did it again.
“Come on, we should get in line.” Pete grabbed Becca’s hand and pulled her to the back of the line. She couldn’t bear to look at them, but she could feel their eyes on her as she passed. It took all of her power to keep her hands hanging at her sides.
Pete got in front of Becca, leaving her to be at the very back of the line. All the kids were looking back at her, but surprisingly, none of them spoke to her. It finally took the nurse who was running the station to their attention and got things moving again.
“Eyes front, please! We have a lot of kids to get through today.” The nurse said.
Becca was grateful for the nurse taking charge, but her relief was short-lived when she heard familiar voices behind her.
“Look, they got her back out here again!”
It was Eric and Michael; they were now standing behind Becca, getting an eyeful of her naked body again. Their glares traveled up and down her body, pausing on her little pink nipples and still wet pussy. Seeing them again caused Becca to have a flash of rage and some jealousy. The rage she felt wasn’t the fact that she was once again naked in front of two boys she hated; it was that they were both wearing gowns! And they had gotten to the clinic well after she did.
“Why did you two get gowns and I didn’t!?” She yelled her question at them.
“I don’t know, we just did.” Eric said.
“Yeah, they were just in our rooms when we got there.” Michael added.
Becca’s rage just turned to desperate hope and more jealousy. If there were more gowns in the building, then maybe she could finally get covered. She got out of line to go ask the nurse working the scale about it; she figured it was worth being exposed to those in line ahead of her if it meant she could cover up again.
“Um…excuse me.” Becca timidly got the nurse’s' attention. “Those two boys back there both got gowns, and they got here after I did. Can I get one?”
The nurse looked Becca up and down; she heard about the naked girl Dr. Pulaski was seeing; by this time the whole clinic knew. The nurse didn’t feel sorry for her; none of them did. As far as she was concerned, it was good that one of these little brats was finally being put in her place. She smiled at the young, naked girl. “No, I’m sorry, we ran out again.”
“But they got them! Why didn’t I get one? I’m naked!” Becca whined at her.
“We only got a small shipment from the laundry company; by the time we got to your room, we ran out again. We are very sorry, but the faster we get you weighed and measured, the faster you can get back to your room to get dressed. Off you go, back in line.”
Becca slumped in defeat and slowly walked back to her spot in line, behind her brother. The nurse watched Becca’s little butt, each cheek jiggling slightly with each step. She was jealous that she couldn’t be in the same room as Dr. Pulaski during the exam.
Becca made it back to her spot. Normally, if a kid left a line, Eric and Michael would hassle the kid until they went to the back of the line, but they were happy to let Becca stand in front of them. They were both enjoying the view Becca was giving them.
Becca braced for more teasing from Eric and Michael, but something was different about them. They were mostly leaving her alone this time, and she figured they must have been yelled at by a parent. She could still feel their eyes on her bare butt.
The cool air of the hall was dancing over every exposed inch of her body, reminding her of how naked she was. The feel of the carpet on her bare feet—she couldn’t think of anything else but her being naked while no one else was. Finally, Becca’s turn was up, her brother having just gone and already disappeared around the corner. Becca stood on the scale; that part wasn’t bad; she could face away from everyone. But getting her height was another matter. Becca had to stand against the wall as straight as she could, with her arms at her sides. From the angle she was at, she could see every kid in line, all looking at her. The girls were looking at Becca’s entire body; some looked like they felt sorry for her, others looked happy to see her in that predicament. The boys were all clearly locked on to her exposed pussy; their eyes would only briefly leave it to go to her tits, then right back to her pussy.
“Rebecca Parker, right?”
Becca looked at the nurse. “Yeah, why?”
“Fill to the line, then leave it on the cart outside the bathroom.” She handed Becca a small, clear plastic cup that had her name on it.
Becca took the cup, knowing what she was supposed to do with it, and slowly made her way around the corner. Luckily, the bathroom was near their exam room. She got to it just as Pete was leaving. He looked at her with a smile, then set his full cup on the cart and left, back to the exam room.
Becca stepped inside the single-use bathroom and locked the door behind her, breathing a huge sigh of relief to finally be alone. Her knees started shaking some more, which she thought was strange, being completely alone for the first time. It seemed that her emotions were finally catching up with her. She started to really think about the fact that so many other people, kids she knew and went to school with, had seen her naked. Some of them saw her in that humiliating position with her butt up in the air. They would no doubt tell everyone they could, and soon the whole school would know about it. Then Becca has a terrible thought. “What if someone took a picture from the lobby?” She started to almost hyperventilate just thinking about it.
It took her a few minutes to calm herself down, remembering that she had to pee in the cup and get back to the room. Her motivation being that her exam was surely almost done, and she could get dressed again. Becca awkwardly positioned herself at the toilet, holding the cup beneath her. She always found it difficult to pee into a tiny cup, but she managed to get it done. She finished the job of peeing normally, then cleaned herself up with a sanitary wipe and prepared herself to walk back to the hallway completely naked.
There was a line of kids outside when she finally exited the bathroom. Not wanting to give them too good of a look, she quickly put the cup on the cart and pranced off back to her exam room. Being only a few feet away from the bathroom, they could still see her.
Becca turned the handle, but the door was locked! She tried again and again, but the handle wouldn't budge. The door to the lobby was still open. Becca could feel the eyes of the lobby and those of the kids still in line for the bathroom on her bare butt. Becca knocked on the door loudly, cursing both her mom and the doctor for locking her out when they knew she was out there, naked. It took whole minutes for the door to finally be opened, but when it did, neither her mom nor Dr. Pulaski answered. It was a doctor she didn't know with a completely different patient! A boy she noticed, who also had a gown. She briefly thought about how unfair her situation was—everyone gets to be covered except her!
“I thought this was my room.” Becca said.
“Who's your doctor?” The young male doctor asked. Taking in the sight of Becca's completely naked body.
“Dr. Pulaski.”
“Ah, I see. He and his patients moved to a smaller room; we needed this one. It's the last one at the end of the hall, past the scale.”
“Thanks.” Becca stormed off down the hall. More angry at her mom and doctor, than feeling embarrassed. The other kids watched as she made the seemingly long trip. It just wasn't fair to her; she was the only one naked and the only one expected to wander up and down the hall, looking for her room.
Finally, she made it to the room the other doctor told her about; the door was open, and she saw her family there with Dr. Pulaski.
“Why didn't anyone tell me we switched rooms?”
“I'm sorry, dear; I was just about to go find you. Glad you found us.” Her mom said.
“I had to walk around out there like this!” She held her arms out to show off more of her naked body to them.
“Oh Becca, calm down. I told you before, you don't need modesty as much as you think you do. And Dr. Pulaski has just been telling me how much easier your exam went with you being naked.”
“That's right, it really has been. Your mother has agreed to have all of your future exams done this way.”
Becca's mouth dropped open in shock as her mother nodded in agreement. “What about Pete!?” She finally managed to ask.
“There will be no need for that.” Dr. Pulaski said. “Boy's exams are not as complicated as you girls' can get. And it's important for boys to maintain a level of comfort; it's more embarrassing to have your reproductive tools on the outside, I can assure you that.”
Becca had an indignant look on her face; she was about to argue more about how it wasn’t fair, but she was cut off by the doctor.
“I can give you some cream for Becca today; it should last you about a week if you apply it every day. I’ve sent an order to your pharmacy for more.”
“Every day!?” Becca exclaimed.
“Hush, dear, don’t interrupt Dr. Pulaski.” Her mom dismissed her concern.
“It's alright. I’ll print out the instructions when your husband gets here.”
“Daddy's coming here?” Becca asked.
“Yes, I have to take Pete to soccer practice; your father is going to take you home.”
“Well, I think we are done here; your children are very healthy; they can get dressed now.” Dr. Pulaski said.
Becca breathed a huge sigh of relief; she was finally going to be able to get covered again, and this nightmare would be over.
“Mom, we didn’t bring our clothes with us.” Pete said.
“Oh, we left them behind when we changed rooms.” Carol said to the doctor.
“I’ll go get them; there is already another patient using the room.”
Dr. Pulaski left to retrieve their clothes. Pete was sitting on the only chair, looking at his sister standing near him. Becca had given up wanting to cover, at least in the exam rooms. “Let him look.” She thought to herself. “I’ll have my revenge one day.”
After several more awkward moments of silence, Dr. Pulaski returned, but without any clothes.
“I apologize, Mrs. Parker, but I am unable to find them. Another nurse must have removed them from the room after we left.”
“Mom?” Pete sounded panicked. “They can’t find my clothes? What am I going to do?”
“This is unacceptable, doctor; I obviously can’t leave until my children are dressed! They must be found!”
“Of course, they will be found; I have that nurse looking for them, and I’ll see to it myself.” With that, the doctor left to join the search.
Pete looked noticeably shaken by the fact that his clothes were missing. Becca thought he was being a baby, she was the one naked, after all.
After several more minutes, the nurse returned, carrying a bundle of clothes under her arm. Becca perked up; the end was in sight, but what the nurse said brought her back down to earth.
“We found what I assume are your son’s clothes, but we haven’t located your daughter’s yet.” The nurse handed Pete his clothes, along with his shoes.
Becca felt a sharp pang of jealousy.
“I certainly hope you locate Becca’s clothes soon; we really have to get going; my husband will be here any minute.” Mrs. Parker said.
“Of course, I’m going to look right now.”
Once they were alone again, Mrs. Parker told Pete to get dressed and for Becca to face the corner to give him some privacy.
“Why can’t I watch him get dressed!? He’s got to watch me all day!”
“Why would I allow Pete to be embarrassed just because the clinic ran out of supplies? It's not his fault; he shouldn’t have to suffer for it.”
“But why do I have to be naked?”
“Because you’re a girl, and girls don’t need modesty as much as boys do. It’s easier for you to hide your genitals than it is for Pete.”
Pete’s face was red at the mention of his genitals.
“But I have breasts also!” Becca cried.
“So, boys do too; they just aren’t as big. And before you say anything, everyone has a butt too; girls are just shaped a little differently. Now I’m not going to argue this with you anymore; face the corner!”
Becca knew she was defeated; she turned and faced the corner, seething while being able to hear Pete getting his clothes on. When Becca got the okay, she turned back around to see her mom in her clothes and her brother back in his. Being naked now felt so much worse when Pete was back in his street clothes; his time at being slightly undress was over, but Becca was still completely naked. Both of them are openly looking at her. Becca got a small feeling of hope when she saw Pete’s gown draped over the small exam bed. She walked over and reached out for it, but it was snatched away by her mom. Carol simply tolled up the gown and held it under her arm, giving her a stern look. Becca wanted to protest, and there was no reason not to let her put it on. Her frustration was building, but fighting with her mom about it was not a good idea, she figured. Her brother continuing to stare was starting to get to her.
“Stop looking at me, you creep!” Becca screamed at him.
“Becca! Do not call your brother a creep! He’s just curious; how could you expect him not to look? Your attitude has been a problem all day. It needs some adjusting. Get over here.”
Becca walked over to where her mom was standing, fully expecting a spanking or something similar, but she didn’t. Her mom grabbed her by the shoulders and faced her towards Pete. Next, she took Becca's arms and arranged them so her hands were interlocked behind her head. Then she shifted Becca’s feet apart to just beyond shoulder-length.
“Stay like that.” Her mom commanded. Then she turned to her son, Pete. ”Look all you want, dear.”
Becca couldn’t believe what was happening. There was an available gown for her to wear now, but instead her mom forced her to expose herself, specifically so her own brother could look at her. As if he didn’t see enough already.
Pete walked up to her, looking at her breasts. Her pink nipples were hard and pointed right at him, mostly due to the chillness of the room but also because of her nerves. Pete slowly reached up and brushed his fingers across one nipple, then the other. He looked at his mom, who saw this but didn’t say anything. He took that as a form of approval, so he cupped each breast gently, then ran his thumbs over her nipples again. Becca moaned slightly, despite her feelings about the situation. Soon his hand traveled down to her pussy; first he stopped at her pubic hair; she barely had any, but what she did have, he was playing with. Then he dipped down and gently ran his hand over her, mostly hairless pussy lips. One finger on each lip and his middle finger between them. Becca’s clit was still poking out, and Pete’s finger was making contact each time. Becca’s moan and whimpers were getting louder and louder. Still, her mother did nothing.
Pete walked around, behind Becca, and took in the sight of her small but shapely butt. He ran his hands over the globes, this being the first time he actually touched the cheeks of her butt. Pete was amazed at how they felt. He moved on to massaging them, lifting and separating the cheeks from each other, then letting them bounce back together. Pete was in heaven; he was definitely an ass man in the making; he just had to see between them again.
“Can Becca bend over?” He asked his mom.
“Becca, bend over.” Her mom told her.
At this point, Becca wasn’t surprised by anything anymore. Knowing she had no choice, she moved her hands from behind her head and placed them on her knees as she bent over. The action was specifically pushing her butt towards Pete.
Her bother looked down at Becca’s now-spread butt. He grasped each cheek again and pulled them apart, getting another good look at her butthole again.
Becca was tying to understand this situation; her bother could look at any part of her body that he wished, while she was not allowed to look at him in any state of undress. She barely had time to process this more when her cheeks were released, although she could still feel the coolness of the room on her back hole. Her bother’s hand had moved back to touching her pussy. He was rubbing around her clit in earnest now; Becca could tell he wanted to get another orgasm out of her. Her pussy was beginning to get wet again, and her knees were shaking; she had to press down on them with her hand just to keep herself up. She was now openly moaning, figuring that she might as well let it happen since there was nothing she could do to stop it.
While Pete was masturbating her, the doctor returned, shocked to see the scene in front of him. The exam was over, there was no more reason to have Becca in compromising positions. Yet here she was, bent over and being rubbed to orgasm by her brother again. Their mom is simply watching with interest. He was going to deliver the bad news to them, but decided on one last thing, to embarrass the girl. With it being no secret what her brother was doing to her, he turned to their mom. “Mind if I make a suggestion for him?”
“Not at all.” She replied.
Pete briefly stopped, causing Becca to look back with animalistic lust, being completely lost in the feelings now.
“No, keep going, son.” Dr. Pulaski said. “I just want to offer a small suggestion.” He had a theory that this particular area of Becca might be sensitive, based on what he saw when he took her temperature. “Get some of her lubricant on her thumb and press gently here.” Dr. Pulaski guided Pete’s thumb to Becca’s anus. “Press gently, then swirl your thumb around a few times, then press again.” Pete did as the doctor asked, and the effects were immediate. Becca’s moans were horse, and she involuntarily pushed her butt towards Pete. After a few more moments of this, Becca reached back and pulled herself open to give him better access. She was completely lost in these feelings. “I thought she might have a reaction like this. Some girls enjoy the sensation Becca is feeling right now; Becca clearly loves it. It's different from girl to girl, though, so if you ever do this for another girl, make sure she knows what's coming.” He winked at their mom.
Carol blushed at this, as she and Becca shared the same erogenous zones.
“Careful not to push too hard, though; Becca is probably not ready for that yet.” Dr. Pulaski told Pete.
“AAHHHH!!!” Becca could not hold out any longer, and she finally orgasmed, dropping to her knees with her ass in the air.
“Very good, Pete; you are a natural.” Dr. Pulaski said.
After a few moments, Becca was able to compose herself and get to her feet. The doctor was finally able to break the bad news.
“I apologize, Mrs. Parker, but we were unable to change Becca’s clothes. We were only able to find her shoes. I accept full responsibility, and we will pay for the lost items.”
Becca’s heard sank. She had been hoping to get dressed soon, but the doctor just delivered the worst news she could have heard at that moment.
“Well, Doctor, I’m not happy about this, but we really have to get moving; my husband will be here any minute. Becca, put your shoes on and let's go.”
“What!? You can’t expect me to go out there naked again!”
“I do, and you know the drill—no touching yourself while we are out there. Hand at your sides, young lady.”
Carol didn’t give Becca any more time to argue; she turned and left, with Pete following closely behind her. Becca had no choice but to follow.
Somehow wearing just shoes was worse than being barefoot; it was like telling everyone who saw here that this was all she intended on wearing, that she considered herself “dressed.”
She couldn’t get used to all the starters she was getting. Becca was not ready for the lobby. She thought she could have been, after everything she had been through. The lobby was full of kids she knew and of kids she didn’t, and their parents. Becca couldn’t stop herself; she threw her arms over exposed pussy and nipples. Immediately, her mother saw.
“What did I tell you!? Get those hands behind your head this instant!” Her mother barked at her.
Becca managed to do as she was told, but now she had to endure all the stares, and it looked like she was trying to give them as good a look as she could.
To Becca’s horror, they didn’t leave the clinic but got in like for the front desk.
“Why are we waiting!?” Becca desperately asked.
“We are waiting for the doctor to bring your cream, and I have to set up a follow-up appointment for you. The doctor wants to see how your skin does with it after a week. Stop trying to hide; what did I tell you about modesty? Face the lobby and stay that way.”
Becca now had to deal with the humiliation of looking out at everyone looking back at her. Becca was locked in on the people looking at her until she heard a familiar voice.
“There’s my little girl!”
It was Pete and Becca’s dad, here to pick her up.
“Daddy!” Becca said, turning towards him, her arms still behind her head. “Look what mom made me do!”
“I know; she told me they ran out of gowns and lost your clothes. But you’re being very brave right now.”
Mrs. Parker greeted her husband, then turned back to the receptionist to set up the appointment.
“Ah, Mr. Parker, glad to meet you.” Dr. Pulaski appeared with Becca’s cream. “Your wife told you about the cream?”
“She did.” He answered.
“It's important that Becca start her treatments as soon as possible. Preferably, when you get home. It's also essential that Becca not apply this cream herself; she's likely to miss essential areas due to the angle. It could be very embarrassing for Becca, but it's important for her health. Also, make sure to really work it in; it's not effective otherwise.”
“I understand.” Becca’s dad said, taking the cream.
Becca was not paying attention to this conversation and what it would mean for her; she was busy wondering how her mom was able to tell her dad that the clinic lost her clothes BEFORE they actually lost them. She was still ass up on the table when he called.
Becca’s dad said goodbye to his wife and son and took Becca by the hand to lead her out. Becca had to stop thinking about the mystery of what happened to her clothes and prepare for enduring a car ride with her father while completely naked. Now that she had time to think about it, she was mortified to be seen naked by him. Now she was starting to remember what her dad and the doctor talked about and what it could mean that she wasn’t the one that should apply her own cream.
As Dr. Pulaski watched Becca’s little butt wiggle out of his clinic, he found himself looking forward to her appointment next week and how he could continue to embarrass this girl. Not to mention any other girl he saw as a patient. He did subject Becca to one final embarrassment; unfortunately, he wouldn’t be able to witness this one. He gave very specific instructions about Becca’s cream, but what he intentionally left out was that it caused a strong tingling sensation. Combine that with Becca’s powerful natural responses, and the application of the cream will be very embarrassing for her indeed.
He also decided to make a new gown policy for girls only, effective immediately. He’s seen the clinic’s laundry bill; they would save a ton of money if they only had to pay half the amount. Based on the staff’s reaction to Becca today, he didn’t think it would be hard at all to institute this new policy. After all, he thought to himself, “Girls don’t need modesty.”
The End.
