Part 10: Life Goes On

Orthopaedic Mannequin

A couple of weeks after the party at our place Emma phoned me. She told me that she'd bumped into her Nursing Tutor and mentioned that she might know a volunteer for the plaster casts application training. The tutor had begged Emma to follow it up and Emma wanted to know if I was still interested.

Emma's phone call was in the evening and Ryan was there so I had a quick word with Ryan then told Emma that I was game for it.

At 8 o'clock on a sunny morning 2 days later I met Emma outside the nursing school and in we went. I was a little apprehensive, but I trusted Emma when she told me that it would be fun and that there would be no pain.

Emma introduced me to the tutor (Mandy) who talked me through what I would have to do (just lay there), telling me that it was much better for the students to learn using a live model rather than a shop mannequin. Mandy then surprised me by producing a document and telling me that the nursing school would pay me 50 pounds for my trouble if I signed a waiver contract. I was a little concerned about the waiver part but Mandy told me it was a standard contract that was used for medical drug guinea pigs and that I had absolutely nothing to worry about.

Mandy also told me that I could keep my bra and knickers on if I wanted to, but there was a good chance that they would get some plaster on them. Before I could say anything, Emma told Mandy that it wouldn't be a problem. She didn't tell her that it wouldn't be a problem because I never wear a bra or knickers.

After I signed the form we went into the lecture hall and I immediately saw that it was more like a workshop with 3 medical tables at one end of the room. Mandy gave me one of those medical gowns and pointed to a door and told me that I could get changed through there. I opened the medical gown and saw that it was small. It must have been for a little kid because it was small even for me. When I put it on it only just came below pussy and the back was all open.

I went back out to Emma and we sat in one corner as the student nurses filed in.

For some reason I was only expecting there to be girls and was a little shocked when a few young men walked in. I turned to Emma and said,

"What are they doing here? I don't mind girls seeing me naked, but I wasn't expecting there to be men as well."

"Of course there are men here. There are male nurses and doctors as well. Doctors have to know how to put a cast on, even if they'll never actually have to do it. Don't worry Tanya, they're professionals, they've all seen naked girls before."

"Not me they haven't." I said.

"Just look at their faces and imagine that it's Ryan that you're looking at; and when they touch you imagine that it's Ryan's fingers on you." Emma said.

"I can't do that, I'll cum, and that's the last thing that I want to do here." I said.

Emma laughed.

Mandy started the lecture but I wasn't listening. I was thinking about Ryan's fingers touching me. That was probably a bad thing to be doing because I started getting wet.

All of a sudden Emma elbowed me.

"They're ready for you Tanya." Emma said then she told me that she'd be back in about an hour or so.

Mandy called me over and introduced me to everyone, then told them that I had volunteered to let them put casts on both my legs and both my arms. She then told me to take the gown off and climb up onto the middle table.

The moment of truth; I was nervous as hell as I let the gown drop and climbed up. As I lay back I suddenly remembered that my thinking about Ryan had got my pussy wet and I hoped that no one would notice.

I lay there looking up at the ceiling as Mandy split the students into 4 groups and allocated one of my arms or legs to each group. Some came to look at me while others got the materials they needed.

A couple of the girls said "Hi" to me; and one man did too, but not before he'd stared at my pussy for ages. I blushed as he looked at my face and said "Hey." I felt sooo exposed.

All of a sudden my arms and legs were being lifted up, some sort of grease was coated on my arms and legs then this sort of soft, gauzy, stocking things were being pulled onto me. They put them from my ankles to mid-thigh, and wrists to my arm pits.

As I was being man-handled I felt my pussy get a little wetter and had a horrible vision of me cumming as they all worked on me. I blushed.

As I looked up at the students I saw faces change as different students did different things to my limbs.

I felt eyes burning into my pussy and nipples. Were they staring at my goodies; or were they just getting on with their job? I wasn't sure. I was glad that I wasn't wearing any of my jewellery.

Some sort of padding was wrapped round my limbs then the plaster started appearing. The student's hands were covered in it, and some of it was splashing all over them, and me. Mandy sent one group away telling them to add more powder to their mix to get it to a more workable consistency.

With there being so many of them working on me I hadn't really noticed that my legs had been spread quite wide and high; and that some of them were taking it in turns to hold my hands and feet high up so that others could plaster underneath my arms and legs. For some reason my arms and legs felt quite warm.

I don't know if it was all those hands working on me, or the fact that I was virtually naked in front of all those people, but I was getting aroused. Not heavily aroused, but enough for me to notice, and for my pussy and nipples to show the effects. I'd had my eyes closed hoping that the feelings would go away, but I suddenly heard a man's voice whisper,

"I can see that you're enjoying this, are you going to cum for us?"

My eyes opened wide as I looked to see who had said it but no man's head was close to my head. There were 2 young men working on my arms but neither were showing any signs of being guilty of the inappropriate comment.

I shut my eyes again and tried to think of anything but sex, but my thoughts kept coming back to me being naked with all those people being so close to me. My brain really did regret telling Emma that I'd like to experience having plaster casts on my limbs; but my body craved those eyes, and that man whispering to me made things worse.

I felt my AF rising.

Why oh why did my body take control of my brain.

Then all of a sudden it was over. I heard Mandy tell everyone to step back.

"Thank you, thank you Mandy." I thought to myself as I breathed deeply.

Mandy came and inspected the students work and made a couple of comments to them. The students had left me with my legs wide open and I was about to ask Mandy if she could close them for me but before I could she turned to the students and started talking to them about something that I didn't understand.

About 5 minutes later she dismissed the students then came over to me.

"Thank you so much for that Tanya. Emma has volunteered to cut the casts off you. Don't worry she does it every day so she won't hurt you. She should be back any minute. Sorry, but I have to go, I have an important meeting that I have to go to.

Mandy put an envelope by my head and was off.

I was left virtually naked with my legs wide open, alone, in a big room.

I thought that I could at least protect my modesty a bit and I tried to slide my legs together, but they wouldn't close. I raised my head and saw that there were 2 bowls between my legs. I thought about sitting up and moving them but I remembered that my arms were all plastered and heavy.

There was nothing that I could do so I relaxed and hoped that Emma would be back soon.

A few minutes later I heard the door open and sighed with relief. It was going to be over soon.

But it wasn't. I heard a man say,

"You didn't cum for us!"

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I thought as 3 of the students, 2 male and 1 female came and stood at my feet.

"Can you get my gown and cover me please?" I asked.

"We want to see you cum for us first." The girl said.

"No I won't." I said. "Please put my gown over me."

The 3 of them ignored me and started describing every bit of my pussy and tiny breasts. Not in medical terms, but in crude, vulgar terms. Then they described what they wanted to do to me and picked up some of the tools that they'd used that were still laying around.

My brain was thinking,

"No, no, go away, leave me alone, you can't do this to me; fuck off!"

But my body was preparing for an invasion. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter as the tirade of descriptive comments kept coming.

6, 7, 8, 9. I felt my AF quickly rise; then it hit me. Even though my legs and arms were restrained by the casts, my body still racked with convulsions and spasms. My head was going from side to side as I moaned and shouted all sorts of obscenities.

"Wow, she squirts too; very nice young Tanya." The girl said.

"Yeah she squirts. Now fuck off and leave her alone." I heard Emma shout.

They did, and Emma came over to me and stroked my head.

"Are you okay, did they hurt you?" Emma asked.

"No, no, I'm okay. It's just that their standing there looking down at me telling me what they wanted to do to me; and me being so helpless; I just couldn't help myself. I just came, hard." I said.

"What am I going to do with you? You're enjoying flaunting your naked body in front of those poor, innocent students. I know what I'll do, I'll take you shopping."

"I like that idea, cut these things off me and we'll go and have some fun." I said.

"No, I'm taking you shopping like this. You must be getting hungry as well, how about a Mickey D's on the way?" Emma asked.

"You can't take me like this, I can't walk. Hell, I probably can't even stand up on my own."

"Oh, that's not a problem you stay there for a minute; I just need to get something."

With that, Emma was gone. A couple of minutes later she was back, banging a wheelchair through the door as she came in.

"I can't sit in that, I can't bend my knees." I said.

"Not a problem, look at this."

Emma reclined the chair (I've never seen a wheelchair like that before), then she clamped a couple of leg supports to the sides of the chair.

"Okay, I could fit in that chair, but I haven't got any clothes on; I can't go out like this, I'll get arrested" I said.

"Don't worry Tanya, we'll cover you up." Emma said.

"Who's 'we'?" I asked.

"Me of course," a voice from near the door said.

I turned my head and saw Karen walking in. What's more she was wearing a nurse's uniform.

"What the hell are you doing here? Why aren't you at work with Ryan? He's not here as well is he? Whose uniform is that?" I said.

"Too many questions my little patient. Patients are supposed to relax and get better. Just relax and let it happen." Emma said.

"But there's nothing wrong with me; well apart from these lumps of plaster." I said.

"You know that, I know that, but the people who see us pushing you round town won't know that. They'll see 2 nurses taking a very unfortunate little girl for a day out round town. You just relax and enjoy it."

As Emma was telling me that, she and Karen were cleaning bits of splashed plaster off me. Karen took her time cleaning round my inner thighs and pussy, which didn't help my AF. The thought of being pushed round town like that wasn't helping. I was so scared and excited.

By that time I was on my feet with Karen holding me up on one side, and Emma and the other.

"At least put some clothes on me before we go." I pleaded.

"With those casts on your arms we won't be able to get your dress on and the only other thing that we have is that kid's hospital gown. Tell you what, when we get you sat down we'll tuck it down your sides. You'll be just fine. As I say, everyone will be thinking about how unfortunate you are and not thinking about your clothes."

Emma and Karen virtually carried me to the wheelchair and eased me on to it. Then they lifted my arms and legs up and rested them on the supports. I was laid back with my legs spread. I just wanted Ryan to kneel between my legs, hug me, kiss me, and fuck me.

It wasn't to be. Karen started pushing me to the door.

"WAIT!" I shouted; "cover me up."

"Oh yes, can you get that gown please Karen?" Emma asked as she pushed me out of the room and into the corridor.

"STOP!" I shouted; "people can see my private bits."

"Stop fussing Tanya. Everyone here is a medical professional; they've all seen lots of naked girls before." Emma said.

"Not me they haven't; and what about those visitors over there?"

"Oh, I didn't think about visitors, but not to worry, this is a hospital, they must realise that there are naked people here. I'm sure that they'll understand." Emma said.

Karen caught us up and draped the gown over me. I felt instantly better. Not for long though; Emma pushed me into an elevator to go down to the ground floor. It was one of those big elevators, big enough to take a hospital bed; and as we went in I looked ahead of me and saw that the walls of the interior were covered in mirrors. I looked at myself and saw that I looked ridiculous. That was bad enough, but the gown wasn't covering me properly and I could see my pussy glinting in the bright light.

Emma turned the wheelchair round so that we were ready to go out and I saw 3 men and 1 woman walking in. Thankfully only 1 of the men was looking down at me. As the door closed he stood with his back to the door staring down at me; to be more specific, my pussy.

I felt my face go red and warm, and my pussy get wet. I didn't dare ask Emma or Karen for help covering me in case it attracted the attention of the others. One person looking at my pussy was bad enough, but 3 more would have been really bad.

When the door opened and the others got out Emma pushed me towards the exit to the street. As the exit doors opened automatically a gust of wind caught the gown and blew it right off me.

"Ooops!" Karen said as she chased after it and brought it back to me.

"Quick, quick Karen, please get me covered. If you're going to put me through this horrible humiliation, at least get that thing on me properly." I pleaded.

"Okay, okay," Emma said, "don't get your knickers in a twist."

"Very funny," I said, "are you trying to make me wish that I'd never stopped wearing them?"

"No, no," Emma said, "we can't have you wearing knickers in Mickey D's. Tell you what; if it'll make you happy we'll put that gown on properly for you."

"Thank you Emma, thank you." I said. I really wanted to be wearing one hell of a lot more than that stupid kid's gown but at least that would cover my little tits and pussy.

Right there in front of the main entrance to the nurse's training school Emma and Karen lifted me out of that damn chair and managed to get me standing on my feet. People walking in and out of the building looked at me. One young man asked if he could help us. Thankfully Karen declined his offer.

Karen started to put my arms through the big arm-holes of the gown. Something didn't seem right so I asked Karen if she was doing it right.

"Of course I am!" Karen said, "How difficult can it be; it's only a stupid hospital gown."

Well Karen hadn't got it right. When she stepped back to straighten it out I realised that she'd put it on like a blouse. It was all open, right down the front.

I heard Emma laugh then say,

"Haven't you ever worn one of those things before Karen? It's supposed to be all open at the back, nor the front."

"Oops!" Karen said, "Never mind, it'll do; Tanya will only be wearing it for a couple of hours.

Emma giggled a bit then said,

"Let's get her back in the chair."

The pair of them put be back in the chair as I protested, telling them that the gown wasn't covering me.

"Yes it is Tanya," Karen said as she pulled the gown closed on my front.

"See! I told you."

Okay, I couldn't see my pussy or tits, but all it would take was one small gust of wind and I would be exposed again.

"Oh! I nearly forgot," Karen said as she put her hand in her (Emma's) uniform pocket. "Ryan gave me this for you; he said that you love wearing it."

I looked at her in horror as I saw that she had the business part of one of my remote vibrators in her hand. My legs were on the leg stands of the chair so Karen moved in between my legs and pushed the vibe into my wet pussy; right there in the street.

"No, stop it! Not here; there are too many people around." I shouted, but Karen ignored me and I felt the vibe and Karen's fingers invade my pussy. I was so relieved that it wasn't switched on. With a bit of luck I could just ignore it.

"Bloody hell girl!" Karen said, "It's like a swimming pool in there; Ryan WAS right, you really do get off on being naked in public. It looks like you're going to have a very knackering couple of hours; but it looks like you're going to enjoy every second of it."

"Right then girls, are we all ready then?" Emma asked.

"Yep!" Karen said.

"No! Please don't do this to me. It's so embarrassing." I said; as Emma started pushing the wheelchair along the footpath.

We'd only being going for seconds when the wind caught one side of my gown. The whole left side of my body was exposed.

The inevitable happened and my other enemy, the wind, did its bit and the gown slowly opened further and by the time we'd gone 50 yards my whole torso was exposed.

I looked up to Karen. I didn't need to say anything because she said,

"Don't worry Tanya; we'll cover you up if we think that we need to."

It was pointless pleading with Karen and Emma so I went into a bit of a sulk. As I sat there watching the passers-by looking at me, or should I say my pussy and little tits, I realised that my AF was rising. No, Ryan couldn't be right I WAS NOT enjoying this. But why was my pussy so wet and why was I getting aroused?

There got to be more and more people on the street. Some were ignoring us (me), some were staring at my bits, some were shocked; some even looked disgusted. When we stopped at a street corner a middle aged couple stood next to us waiting for the lights to change. Of course they both looked at me. Then the woman looked at the 2 nurses with me. Karen obviously saw the woman looking at her and said,

"A bad car accident; the poor girl has just come out of 3 months traction and has been so depressed. The doctor thought that it would be a good idea to give her a change of scenery and get her out in the fresh air for a couple of hours." Karen said.

"She's certainly getting plenty of fresh air." The man said.

The woman bent down to me and put her hand on my shoulder and said,

"You enjoy the change. I'm sure that you will get better soon; you'll soon be back at school with your mates."

I really did want to tell the stupid cow where to go; but I just couldn't be bothered.

We crossed the street and turned a corner.

"Nearly there!" Emma said.

I looked up and saw a McDonalds.

"NO!" I pleaded, "Please don't take me in there. I'm not hungry and I don't want all those people staring at me."

"Don't be silly Tanya. You must be hungry, you haven't eaten for hours." Karen said. "Here, I'll cover your goodies so that you can eat before you have your first orgasm."

"WHAT! I'm not going to cum in there; it would be too humiliating."

Karen had a big grin on her face as she bent over me and pulled the sides of the gown over my front.

That McDonalds is one of the ones that are in a converted old building. When we got through the door I saw about a dozen tables then a lower floor that has the serving counter, cooking area and more tables and chairs.

Emma wheeled me to the front of the raised area and told me to stay there while they went and got the food. I watched them walk away and down to the queue. Karen turned and looked back at me. We made eye contact and Karen smiled. Then her eyes went down and she grinned.

My eyes went down my body. I breathed a sigh of relief as I realised that I couldn't see my tiny tits and pussy. But wait, the overlapped hem of the gown was too high and flat across my stomach.

"Shit!" I thought. That meant that it wasn't properly covering my pussy.

I looked back to Karen, and horror of horrors she now had the remote control for the vibe in her hand.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! I mouthed the words,

"Please don't."

Karen had a big grin on her face as I saw her turn the knob up to full and I immediately felt the vibe start-up.

"Oh fuck!" I quietly said as I realised what was going to happen. I looked round to see who was looking at me. Either side of me people were just getting on with their business, but in front of me, on the lower floor, were 2 teenage couples; 2 girls and 2 youths. What's more, they were all looking up at me and my pussy.

I looked over to Karen. The mischievous grin on her face told me that it was pointless saying anything and that she was going to humiliate me in the worst possible way.

I looked back to the 2 couples as I felt my AF rising quickly. Both the youths had stopped eating and were staring at me; so was 1 of the girls. The other girl looked confused. Either she was sympathising with the poor girl who had both her arms and legs in plaster, or she didn't realise what was going on. Her friend said something and a grin appeared on her face.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I muttered. These 4 teenagers, and goodness knows how many others, were going to watch me have an orgasm and there was nothing that I could do about it.

I fought it as hard and as long as I could; gritting my teeth, thinking about the story in a book that I'd read, anything to take my mind of the inevitable.

My breathing got heavier and my chest went higher with each deep breath. As I got closer my body rose up and I felt the gown open. I started moaning even though I was doing my best to keep quiet so as not to attract any attention to me. As it hit me I felt my arms and legs jerk and my pussy spasm. It felt like I was squirting and I hoped that I wasn't.

Then I felt a hand on my head, stroking my hair and the vibe stop.

As the waves receded I heard Emma giving the same spiel about me that Karen had given at the street crossing, but she added some medical words that I didn't understand. She also added that the 'little fit' was just the excitement of being out of the hospital for a while after being cooped up there for so long.

When I was capable I looked round and saw that just about everyone was getting on with eating their fries and whatever; everyone except the 2 couples in front of me; all 4 of them were still staring at my pussy; and 3 youths in the queue waiting to be served.

I had a little after-shock and felt my pussy spasm.

I felt so embarrassed, so humiliated; yet so happy. Why had I cum so quickly? Why had I cum at all? Did I really like being seen naked? Did I really enjoy being watched while I built up to, and had an orgasm? What was wrong with me?

Karen arrived with our meals and she and Emma sat either side of me. As I looked at the food Emma said,

"Don't worry Tanya, we'll feed you."

"Can you cover me please?" I asked.

"Sure I can, we're not cruel you know, we're only doing what you know that you enjoy."

"I don't enjoy it, it's horrible." I said.

"Tanya darling, that orgasm was out of this world. There's no way that you weren't enjoying it." Emma said. "I can't remember having one that good."

With that she stuffed a couple of fries in my mouth to shut me up then pulled the gown closed over my front.

At last I had some privacy; well, excluding the 2 couples down in front of me. I looked down at them and saw that they were just gathering all their bits onto a tray so they could leave.

In between mouthfuls I pleaded with Emma and Karen to take me back and get those damn plasters off me, but they were having nothing of it. Just as we were about finished I looked down to the table where the 2 couples had been and saw that 3 youths were sat there. What's more, they had realised what they could see by looking up at me.

I felt a little gush and hoped that Karen and Emma hadn't noticed. It wasn't my lucky day; I felt the vibe start-up again.

"No, please don't make me cum again." I pleased with Karen.

"Come on Tanya, you know that you want to." Karen said.

"No I don't!" I said, but Karen just ignored me.

Emma gave me one last drink of my cola as the vibe went up to full. I just knew that I couldn't last long.

I looked down to the 3 youths and saw that they had stopped eating and were just staring at me. That didn't help my resistance and I felt my AF rise. It didn't take long before I was cumming again. Somehow I managed to look at the 3 youths and their stares and grins made me cum even harder.

At one point I heard Emma apologising to other customers again.

I was so relieved when I felt the wheelchair moving as we left McDonalds.

We turned another corner and the wind blew the gown up.

"Please Karen?" I asked.

"No, you can stay like that. Tell you what, since it's a reasonable day, shall we go to the park instead of the shops?" Karen said.

Emma said that she was happy with that and I thought for a minute. I guessed that there would be less people in the park so I felt a little happier.

I got some really funny looks as we went along but no one actually said anything.

That was until we passed a college on the way to the park. The college entrance is lower than the road and there are about 20 steps down. What's more there were lots of students coming out and up those steps.

Just as we got to the top of the steps Karen saw someone that she and Emma knew. Emma was pushing the wheelchair and she stopped and turned the chair to face the college entrance. The first thing that the students saw as they came to the top of the steps was a wheelchair with a virtually naked girl in it with both her arms and legs in plaster; and her legs spread wide.

My pussy was being displayed to all the students as they left the college.

Both Emma and Karen were talking to a girl while I was getting more and more embarrassed. And why was I getting aroused? I certainly wasn't enjoying the experience.

"Emma, please can we move on?" I pleaded.

"In a minute." Emma said.

"Can you at least cover my pussy for me?" I again pleaded.

"Stop worrying," Karen said, "no one here is going to call the police."

"It's not the police I'm worried about." I replied. "I'm naked and embarrassed."

"Hi there little girl, I'm Lisa." The girl who knew Karen and Emma said; "I'm so sorry about your accident. I bet that you're pleased to be getting some fresh air. Those hospitals can be so stuffy."

"It's where I'm getting that fresh air that's the problem." I said, "Could you pull the gown back over me?"

Lisa looked down at my bare pussy and said,

"Oh, I see the problem." Lisa said then grinned; "It looks like you're enjoying the little 'problem' so I'll just leave you like that."

With that she bent forward and ran her finger along my soaking and swollen pussy. When she got to my clit she pressed hard on it. My AF went up a couple of notches.

"Definitely enjoying it; and such a young girl as well." Lisa said; and turned back to Emma and Karen.

I turned to look at the students coming up the steps. When they saw me they had all sorts of expressions on their faces. Some looked sympathetic (mainly the girls), some just stared for a few seconds then moved on; some grinned at the sight of a wet, bald pussy; and a few even stopped their journey and moved to the side so that they could get an un-interrupted view; of MY pussy.

OMG! I was getting wetter and my groin was burning and drowning at the same time. I felt my pussy muscles twitch and spasm as I started to cum.

"NO, NO, YES, YES, Arrrrrrrrrrrrgh!" I said in amongst the moans. I could feel my body go rigid within the restraints that I had.

As the waves receded all I could think was,

"Why me? Why does it have to happen to me all the time? Why can't I have a quiet life with Ryan? Although I did have to admit that I'd enjoyed the orgasm.

I looked up to see Lisa looking down at me as if I was some sort of freak.

To Karen, Lisa said,

"Did she just... ?"

"Yep! Actually, Tanya here is as old as we are, and she gets off by being naked where she shouldn't be. This is all planned and she hasn't broken anything."

"FIH!" Lisa said; then to me, "You randy little bitch. A bit OTT with the casts thought; couldn't you just streak down the street?"

"It's not true; I don't enjoy it and these 2 tricked me. I'm NOT an exhibitionist." I said.

Lisa bent over me and cupped my pussy with her right hand. Her middle finger slipped easily inside me.