Chapter 1: Mindy's Humiliating Physical

It was a warm morning in June as Mindy Chase sat in the waiting room of Dr. Lovitz' office. This was a new doctor for her, one which had been highly recommended by the state university she was going to attend in September. The school required a full physical examination for all incoming athletes ever since on of their basketball players died during a home game due to a heart condition, and Mindy was to be attending on a baseball scholarship on the university's new women's baseball team.

The doctor's office was fairly drab. A small corner office on the second floor of a building that contained several types of doctor's offices -- opthalmologists, ENT's, and a few family practitioners, which included Dr. Lovitz. The waiting room was fairly large, surprising since Mindy hadn't thought the entire office to be any larger, with comfortable chairs lining three walls. The fourth wall contained a large receptionist desk with a large floral painting hanging behind it. To the side of the desk was a single door which Mindy presumed would lead into the inner office where there might be as many as two examining rooms and a bathroom. She felt over-dressed for the place. It seemed so small and drab and here she sat in a heavy orange polo shirt, blue jeans, and two inch gold-flecked pumps.

She'd been asked to dress light for the physical, but ever since her chest started sprouting at the tender age of thirteen, she'd been rather insecure about her looks. She'd always had larger breasts than any of her classmates, and even as a freshman in high school people had whispered that she was "more stacked" than any of the seniors, sporting a pair of 38DD's on her five foot five, slim but not too skinny frame. At nineteen, she was rather embarrased by her large tits and so her wardrobe consisted primarily of large, heavy shirts that hid her form. This polo was no different. It was a thick all cotton piece with sleeves that came down to her elbows and a fairly high neckline which she kept buttoned all the way to the top.

Other people in the waiting room consisted of two boys, perhaps fifteen years old, and their mother who looked to be maybe thirty-five, a slender girl of about twenty-two, and the receptionist, a man in his late thirties with slightly graying brown hair and a small burn scar on his left cheek.

Despite the thickness of her shirt and the fullness of her bra underneath, Mindy's breasts were quite noticable and more than once as she glanced around the waiting room she caught one or the other of the young boys gawking at her and shifting in their chairs, she presumed, to hide their hard-ons. She made a show of straightening her long blonde hair and left a good amount of it hanging over her shoulders to hide some of her curviness.

The door next to the receptionist opened partially, into the waiting room, and a man, apparently the doctor, said, "Ron, I'm ready to start whenever our first patient arrives."

"I believe she's already here, doctor," the receptionist said in a smooth Spanish accent. "Mindy Chase?" Mindy rose and stepped toward the desk. "If you will please step through this door, the doctor will be seeing you now." She took the doorknob and pulled the door open completely, noting that there was no hallway, no inner office per se, just a single examination room with a small door to the left through which she saw a toilet. A blast of very cold air hit her as she stepped through the door and greeted the doctor with a nod.

Dr. Lovitz was a man of large stature, standing approximately six feet two inches and wide shoulders. His complexion was lightly tanned and his thinning hair was of the darkest black Mindy had ever seen. Black crayons looked gray by comparison. She shut the door behind her as the doctor directed her to sit on the examining table. He began asking questions about her visit, seeming vaguely interested in her college plans, and then asked her to step behind the curtain in the back corner of the room to remove her clothes so that he could begin her physical examination. The curtain hung on a narrow rack perhaps three feet wide and six tall. She bit her lip and stepped behind it, wondering just how much modesty it could afford her.

As Mindy began removing her shirt and then her jeans, the doctor watched in amusement as her ass or head kept popping into view from one side or the other of the curtain as she bent over. She stepped into view wearing a pair of light blue bikini panties and a very large support bra of matching color.

"No, I'm sorry miss. This is a complete physical, so I must examine you completely. You'll have to remove those items."

Mindy's heart skipped a beat but she stepped back behind the curtain and removed the last of her clothing, leaving only her digital wristwatch on. The doctor quickly noted the reaction of the freezing air on the girl's nipples and then glanced down to see she was indeed a natural blonde, her pubic hair full and bushy.

"Up on the table, please, and we'll start your checkup." Mindy slid onto the cold metal table, immediately jumping at the feel of it on her bare ass. The doctor proceded to take Mindy's blood presure and pulse and then slid a thermometer into her mouth. "This stays in for about five minutes for best accuracy, and don't talk or do anything else to skew the reading. Now while you do that, I'll be checking your reflexes with this little rubber mallet. Try to keep your legs and arms perfectly still."

He began to tap her elbows, eliciting involuntary spasms of her arms. He was moving to begin tapping her knees when the door cracked open and a woman asked if she could come in to use the restroom. The doctor agreed and the woman, the mother of the two younger boys, pulled the door all the way open and stepped in Mindy gasped as she realized she was on full display for the entire waiting room, her huge tits hanging in the freezing air with nipples as hard as rocks, her legs spread about six inches apart, and the doctor tapping her with a mallet. The woman seemed to be in a great hurry to get to the toilet and failed to shut the door all the way, and it slowly drifted open again.

"Mmm mmm mmphh," the doctor heard Mindy say.

"No talking, I told you." Mindy tried to protest, but the doctor was intent on checking her reflexes and didn't even notice the open door. Mindy, on the other hand, saw the two boys and even the young woman checking her out. The erections on the two boys were quite clear now, as was the drool running down the chin of one of them -- he looked familiar. She moved to cover here exposed breasts, knowing it was futile thanks to her enormous cup size, but she could at least cover the nipples and it wouldn't be much different from being at the beach in a bikini. But the doctor reminded her that she needed to sit perfectly still or he'd have to check her reflexes again. "Arms down at your sides, miss Chase," he commanded. She again tried to protest but he gave her a cold stare that shut her up. Her elbows dropped to her sides but she kept her hands over her tits. The doctor, growing irritated, took her arms and pulled them down to her sides, completely exposing her naked breasts to the onlookers outside.

Mindy suddenly realized who the drooling boy was. He was a friend of her younger brother, James. She thought this boy's name was -- Mark? Maybe Matt. Either way, it didn't really matter. She was being made to sit on full display for the young boy as he gawked and drooled and rubbed his surely throbbing crotch.

The toilet in the small room flushed and after a moment the mother came out and walked right out of the room without saying a word to the doctor nor the patient she has inadvertently humiliated. The door clicked shut behind her and the doctor removed the thermometer from her mouth.

"Hmm, 98.6, perfectly normal. Though I'm a bit saddened that you wouldn't heed my orders. This is for your own good. If I have to drag out your examination, it will be worse for you, for me, and for all my patients waiting to get in." Mindy clearly knew what at least two of those patients wanted to get in for and the thought frightened her. "Now then, I'll check your respiration. Please sit absolutely still and breathe in and out only when I tell you to." The sourness in Dr. Lovitz' voice was obvious. Mindy wondered if he was gay -- he seemed thoroughly annoyed with such a well-built young woman sitting naked for him on a freezing aluminum table in a freezing room. When she'd learned the doctor was male, she'd been worried about him raping her, as she was well aware of how many guys got painful hard-ons in class when she was standing at the front presenting a report or doing a math problem on the chalk board. She may have been insecure about her looks, but she was no dummy about sex. She'd been fucking her boyfriend ever since they got together a year and a half earlier and he'd always paid very special attention to her monstrous mounds. He was very proud to be boinking such a great pair of tits, and all his friends knew her bra size, the exact color of her areolas, and even how far her fully excited nipples stuck out. All that only served to increase her self-consciousness and she avoided contact with Aaron's friends as much as she could.

Dr. Lovitz placed a stethoscope into his ears and then touched the freezing metal disc to her back. She gasped involuntarily. He asked her to breathe in and out a few times, then to breathe more heavily and hold it in. When he finished that, he put the cold disc onto her chest right between her enormous tits and repeated the process, sliding the stethoscope around after every other inhale. He grazed her left nipple with it, sending a jolt through her body.

"Alright now, miss Chase, I need you to lie back and place your feet in these stirrups," the doctor said, swinging a pair of small metal stirrups out from the end of the examining table. "For a complete physical, we do breast and pelvic exams. I'm sure you're a little nervous about it, but I assure you that it's perfectly normal and happens all the time. Just try to relax and think about something else."

Mindy felt her stomach turn flips. She sure as hell felt more than "a little nervous"! She slid back on the freezing table and lifted her legs to place her heels into the metal cups of the stirrups, spreading her legs a good two feet apart at the feet. She slowly lowered her body to the table's surface, taking in a hissing breath as it chilled her to the bone.