"37.7 Miss," Tom announced.
"Very good, indeed, Yumi is a bit warmer. It looks like we might need to cool her down a little," Dr Goodman said, "Tom can you please fetch me the rolled up towel I have put in the fridge?" She said pointing to the bar fridge next to the store room door. Dutifully, the student retrieved it wondering what the Doctor would do next. He handed her the frozen rolled-up travel-sized towel. Dr Goodman unrolled it and some soft cracking sounds emanated from the melting towel.
"Yumi my dear, this will be a little cold, but it will help get your temperature down. I am demonstrating to the students how they can treat a high temperature. We'll have you stay there and keep the thermometer in to monitor the change," Dr Goodman said clinically.
"Uhnn, Yeers Missh," Yumi managed to say. She was in a daydream and had closed her eyes now just focusing on the pleasure and trying to imagine how dirty she looked with her ass in the air, penetrated, and her pussy leaking its juice onto the table. Yumi resumed her soft moaning after answering the Doctor.
Dr Goodman then draped the towel over her back causing Yumi to jolt her body a little from shock.
"Sorry sweetie, you are doing a great job. Good girl!" Dr Goodman reassured the buxom beauty. Yumi had not been able to focus on anything much the Doctor had said but the words 'good girl' seemed to permeate into her mind and trigger something. Her hips started making small circles now becoming more aroused at the Doctor's words. A few of the students noticed this and giggled at Yumi quietly calling her a horny bitch under their breath. Yumi wasn't even aware she was doing this. She was too overcome with pleasure to realise her lascivious actions. Dr Goodman continued talking about how an ice bath may be beneficial to athletes but it is definitely effective in lowering temperature.
"Let's check again and see if this has made any difference..." Dr Goodman said, "Let's get someone else to check this time.. Ahh Amy, can you come up here and read the thermometer please?" Amy was a shy girl who had been sent here by her parents in the hope of making her come out of her shell a little more. She slowly and daintily walked up to the desk putting Dr Goodman between her and the gyrating naked girl. She nervously kept looking at Yumi then quickly staring back at the floor.
"Come on Amy, she won't bite! You'll have to see a lot of naked bodies and some much less pleasant stuff as a Doctor," Dr Goodman said as she thrust the girl behind Yumi's upturned ass with a thermometer sticking out of it. Amy tried to follow the LCD panel on the side of the thermometer with her eyes to read it, but it was moving in little circles making it impossible for her. "You'll have to stop her from moving, I find that a little slap helps," The Doctor offered.
"M-m-Miss a s-slap?" Amy said tripping over her words. Without warning Dr Goodman grabbed Amy's wrist and delivered a firm sharp slap to Yumi's glistening arse.
"Yumi, please be a good girl and keep still for a moment!" Dr Goodman added.
The words drifted into Yumi's mind somewhere and she uttered, "Yerrsh Meers," her face still mashed against the table now with a little pool of dribble in front of her lips.
Amy leaned in to read the thermometer and Dr Goodman told her, "You may as well remove it now." Amy took in a quick breath of shock. "Go ahead Amy..." the Doctor said impatiently. Amy reached out slowly with a shaky hand and gripped the end. Someone from the class called out at that moment with the intention of further unnerving the timid girl. She lunged forward and sank the thermometer almost all the way into Yumi's willing rosebud.
"Eeeeeiii! Oooh!" Yumi cried as she received another three inches of the thermometer in her asshole. Amy had turned bright crimson now and quickly pulled the tube out of Yumi's rectum. There was an audible squelching pop sound as it slid out. The poor medical student stammered as she read the temperature.
"Thir-thir-th-thirty eight Dr Goodman." Amy said and quickly placed the thermometer on the desk. She glanced over at Yumi's anus that was closing up again. Amy couldn't believe the level of exposure this Asian bombshell was willing to endure for the purpose of helping her College. It was quite amazing but also disgusting to Amy.
"Very good Amy, you can join the others now. Well it seems that an icy towel is not enough to cool down Yumi. I guess the charm she is wearing is too effective at raising her temperature... sorry I don't have a remote to stop it and conduct a less biased test, but I'm sure you have all learnt how to take a temperature," Dr Goodman walked around to the front of the desk and looked down at Yumi's big tits that were squashed and spilling out from under her rib cage. She noticed some damp patches. It was a peculiar sight.
"Yumi please sit on the edge of the desk now, I want to check something," Dr Goodman said vaguely. Yumi got up slowly, she was a little stiff from hold that uncomfortable position for the last 20 minutes. She swivelled on her sweaty bum and put her legs over the edge closing them tightly whilst trying to rub them together against her electronic clitoral jewellery. She had a pained expression on her face having been being stimulated for almost an hour by the evil device without being able to release, just kept on the edge of ecstasy. Dr Goodman leaned in and looked at her nipples. They were a little darker than she remembered and were topped with a single drop of milk each.
"Just as I suspected. It seems the pressure of her breasts against the desk has expressed some milk. You might be in luck students, I can try to teach you about milk ducts. Lets see if she has any more left," Dr Goodman said in a cold and objective manner, "Now, the first thing to do before expressing breast milk is to massage the breast. Yumi's breasts are obviously quite large so I might ask one of the girls to help me with this... my gosh Yumi, what size are you?" Dr Goodman asked, uncharacteristically surprised by the size of them.
"aahh aaaah I'm 32DD Miss," Yumi replied in her hazy state. She so desperately wanted to come. She was well beyond caring that she was naked in class, her clit was swollen and she felt like she needed to pee again. Yumi knew she was close, she just needed a little extra push.
"Hmm that can't be right, I think you've grown. One moment students, I'm a little curious to see..." Dr Goodman drifted off as she retrieved a tape measure. Quickly taking it around Yumi's chest just below her huge mammaries, it measured 27.5 inches, she made a mental note of the measurement. Then she measured around her nipple line spilling the tiny milk drops onto the tape. Yumi's over bust measurement had ballooned to 38 inches. She did some basic arithmetic and figured out Yumi's size.
"I knew it!" She said triumphantly, "Yumi, you are now a 32F! Remarkable!" There was some quietly awed chatter from the students. Not only were her tits massive, they held a fantastic tear drop shape. This discovery would just further incense the jealous girls in her class. Thankfully, Amber was not in her class today as she was still suspended due to her behaviour towards Yumi.
"Jen, please help me with the milk expressing demonstration," Dr Goodman said. Jen giggled as she bounded towards the table, excited to play with the sexy girls big titties. "Ok Jen, if you can stand on the left side of Yumi and using your left hand, just start to softly massage her breasts, but don't go close to the nipple or areola," The Doctor instructed her as she did the same with her right hand on the other side of Yumi.
"Yes Miss," Jen said trying to suppress a juvenile smile on her face. Yumi sat up a little straighter thrusting her chest into their hands. "That's it Jen, we'll do this for a few more minutes," Dr Goodman said as she talked about this also being a good thing to do in the shower to check for breasts tumours.