I was still reeling from my intense orgasm when Dr. Penny asked Ivy to stand up. He stood between my legs examining my throbbing, wet pussy.
"Wow, you sure did enjoy that," he said, swiping my slit with two fingers. When he lifted them up, I could see that they were slick and sticky with my cum.
Before I could think about what he was doing, he had inserted two fingers into my pussy. He began slowly fingering me, pushing his fingers in and out of my sopping hole.
"No, I'm not ready. Please stop," I moaned, even as I began writhing in pleasure. I couldn't help enjoying the doctor's gentle penetration. My pussy was still throbbing from Ivy's skilled tongue, and I felt extra sensitive thanks to the hormones that had been administered directly to my clit.
"How is she doing so far?" Ivy asked, picking up the doctor's clipboard and reviewing his notes. "Is she passing inspection?"
I began to moan as Dr. Penny picked up his pace. He slid a third finger in, and I felt so full I thought I would burst. With his thumb, he began rubbing my clit while he pounded my hole with his fingers.
"She's passing, all right," Dr. Penny replied, breathing rapidly as he stared at my sopping cunt. "She seems to be easily aroused and easily convinced to do anything," he grunted as he increased the pace of his finger-fucking. "Layla, tell us how you're feeling."
"I - I don't know. I'm overwhelmed," I replied, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of knowing how turned on I was. "I really wish I could call my parents and explain that they made a mistake."
Ivy pointed to a small camera near the ceiling directly in front of me. "Do you think your parents would like to see the video of you begging us to let you cum while I ate your pussy out?" She asked, smiling down at me.
My eyes welled up with tears as I realized what she meant. "You're recording this? That has to be illegal!" I shouted, ignoring the building pressure between my legs as the doctor increased his speed once again.
"On the contrary, you signed a bunch of papers earlier that said we own the rights to your body," Ivy replied. "Any of the staff here can do anything they want with you...as long as it doesn't cause you bodily harm."
I stared up at her, tears once again streaming down my cheeks. "What? I didn't read those. Dean Higgins said those were about rules and schedules."
Ivy laughed, "Yeah, he was hoping you wouldn't read them too closely. Your parents had already agreed to all of this, but since you're 18, we had to get your consent. Luckily, you're not much of a reader, huh?" She finished talking and pinched my right nipple between her thumb and forefinger. Despite myself, I began to whimper. My nimples were extra sensitive, and Dr. Penny was fucking me so good with his fingers.
"Oh my God," I moaned. What had I gotten myself into?