Getting to the Pool Early

Getting to the Pool Early Chap 20

I was surprised at how quickly my mind was taking to public nudity and my CFNM roll. If Ryan had said she was taking me in to book me after I said 'no'... I would have followed her unconditionally. My feeling of control concerning my nakedness, clothing, safety, and status was changing. I was still thrilled with the exhibitionist part of my situation, but the power of women over me was unexpectedly strong and erotic.

As we got underway, Kelly softly stroked my leg and kept telling me how sorry she was. Sitting made me realize how many spots I had that were scraped or bruised. Maybe getting checked out was a good idea. I needed a shower and sleep, but this shouldn't take long.

Thankfully, as we pulled into the parking lot of the urgent care place, there weren't any other cars there. As Kelly and I got out, she went to the trunk to get me something to wear out of my gym bag. Standing by the car door, I put on a t-shirt and some running shorts, not caring if I was seen. Every body part seemed to have a cut or a scrape.

Walking barefoot into the lobby, we were met by a friendly nurse behind the counter. I had been here several times, but Kelly also had my wallet to show my ID and health card. After signing a few documents, she put a medical bracelet on my wrist and ushered us to an exam room. After a few minutes of waiting, another nurse knocked and entered the room.

"Hi! I'm Amanda," she began. "The doctor told me to take your temperature and blood pressure." Smiling, she continued, "but not before I have you strip and sit up on the exam table. She assured me that you didn't need a gown."

Chuckling, I slid my shorts off to the floor, removed my t-shirt, and handed them to Kelly. I hopped up on the table and raised my arm for her blood pressure cuff. The nurse smiled slightly and said, "I see what the doctor was talking about."

Completing her tasks, the nurse left the room. After a few minutes, the doctor came in without knocking. "Hello, Andy. I'm Dr. Whitney. I'm sure you won't mind if Kelly and my nurse stay in the room. In fact, we happen to have another nurse shadowing us tonight, so she will be joining us, as well."

As the doctor began her exam, there was a quick knock and the additional woman entered the room. "Sorry," she offered. "Do I need to step back out?"

"No," Dr. Whitney corrected. "He doesn't mind."

"Kelly and Ryan were right to bring you in. Nothing earth shaking. I'm not so worried about the scrapes. The cuts don't need stitches, but these taser punctures could easily get infected. Plus, I don't see when you've had your last tetanus shot. I want to give you a sponge bath here to get all of the debris off of you. I would do Betadine, but you'd be orange from head to toe!"

"This room is awfully crowded and the lighting isn't that great. Let's go across the hall into the bigger room. It also has better supplies to get you cleaned up. Just leave your clothes in here. You won't be needing them any more tonight." I noticed smiles on all of the medical staff with that statement.

With the doctor motioning toward the door, I was ushered out into the hall, naked, with all four women in tow. "In fact, Andy...now that I think about it... why don't you go back out to the front lobby while the nurses get this other room ready. It will only take a minute."

Without even questioning why I couldn't wait back in the room I just left, I was put back into a public place, naked and separated from my clothes. My transformation continued.

The storefront windows and doors of the lobby put my nudity on full display to whoever wanted to see. I didn't sit down, because it was easier on what hurt. Despite my best effort to think of something else, my dick came back to life because of my current situation of being naked where I wasn't supposed to be... not fully erect, but more impressive than it had been. After a few minutes, the nurse called us back again. The stares from her when she saw me and the medical staff as I entered the new room, told me that my erection wasn't unnoticed... which only made me harder.

"Despite the scrapes on your penis, I see it is otherwise healthy," Dr. Whitney observed. "I like your all over tan and your shaved pubic hair, by the way. It will make the exam easier for us to see everything. Stand in front of this exam lighting with your hands on your head and let's get you cleaned up."

Running her hands softly over my body, the doctor noted, "you have a lot of dirt and gravel on your skin. Before we can even get to the medical clean up, let's take Andy into the janitor's closet, stand him in the mop sink and gently sponge bath him. The water may be cold, but it should help ease his erection. Get him cleaner, dry him off, and bring him back here."

Led out of this room, two of the nurses took me to another room at the end of the hall, naked and exposed, to stand in a shower looking mop sink. They each had picked up packets of some sort.

"Face the wall. Hands on your head," one of them said. Not waiting for the water to warm up, the faucet was turned on and a gentle stream of cool water shocked my system as they wet my back and legs. I discovered that the packets were antibiotic soap as they thoroughly rinsed and ran their soapy hands up and down my body, taking extra time between my legs, butt, and taint.

"Turn around," was next. Cold water helps a naked woman because her nipples stand up. However, for a naked guy... not so much. My cock was definitely not showing its best and my balls had sucked up and shriveled.

Repeating the cleaning process, the cold water and soaping continued. This time, the nurses' soapy hands roamed slickly over my arms, bare chest and pubic mound, which was fun for all three of us. Amanda took it upon herself to make sure my cock and balls were extra clean...soaping, stroking, and groping... which my package appreciated. "We don't want you to embarrass yourself when you go back to see the doctor."

Properly washed and dried, we returned back down the hall to the exam room. "Now, let's ger a better look at you and your wounds. Stand back under the lights. Hands on your head."

Sitting on a wheeled stool, she thoroughly examined my body, having me turn every so often, much to the delight of the women. I was too tired to care, but my dick seemed to like the attention... especially since the doctor was eye level to it every time I turned. She took great care lifting my cock and then my balls looking for injuries.

Dr. Whitney announced, "you need a tetanus booster and some antibiotic cream on some of the worst wounds, but I don't see anything else that'll cause you long term issues." Then with a sly grin, she added, "Wait back in the lobby for the nurse."

Rolling my eyes, Kelly and I just headed back out for my display time again to wait for my shot and to check out.

After we got up front, Kelly whispered, "We've been here longer than I thought we would. I'm so sorry. I was expecting to be fucking you by now. I've heard that the endorphins released during an orgasm is a good pain reliever. Interested?

"Here," I smiled? "You are so bad! I'm game if you are."

As I stood in front of the glass, visible to whoever wanted to look, Kelly was more than happy to play with my resurrected rod. Coaxing it to full staff, she seductively looked at me and settled on the floor on her knees between my legs. Wrapping her hand and lips over my cock, my body evidently remembered how horny I was. Her expert mouth, along with my pent-up frustration, I shuttered to the quickest knee buckling orgasm I've had in a while. If I hadn't put my hands on her shoulders, I would have fallen.

After continuing to milk my softening member of all its cum, Kelly opened her mouth to show me my load and then swallowed every drop. I love it when a woman does that!

As my mind started to focus again, I was made aware of the whole medical team standing behind the counter clapping and laughing.

After I helped Kelly off the floor, we both took a dramatic bow. "We got bored. Is my shot ready, so we can go home and have some privacy?"

Still laughing, the doctor said, "yeah, I think we can get you out of here. I'm so glad we got you naked! Executive decision for as long as I run this clinic! That will be your uniform of the day whenever you come back... even if it's just for a splinter in your finger!"

"Works for me," I agreed.

I got my shot and my tube of antibiotic standing in the lobby. With Kelly promising to take me home, clean me up, apply the medicine to my needed spots, and take care of any further erections, we got out of there... I didn't even worry about retrieving my clothes!