GROWING TOGETHER – THE BUNTING FAMILY - PART FOUR
Susan England Revised October 2004. This story may not be published at any site without the express permission of the Author at her email address englander1961@yahoo.co.uk
This is a work of fiction written for the enjoyment of adult readers over the age of 18 years and contains explicit sexual material. If this is likely to offend you, please read no further.
THE BUNTING FAMILY - GROWING TOGETHER
Part Four - Chapters 8, 9.10 and 11
Chapter 8 – Carl offers Liz his help
The next day Doug walked with his daughter in the grounds of their home. "Liz, I want you to confide in me some more. What did you mean when you were talking to yourself, when I was loving you yesterday?"
She pretended not to understand what he was saying at first, but he told her that she had been begging him not to cum inside her and give her a baby. She had also said something about doing it "the other way". What did she mean?
Liz was quiet for a while, then she said "Daddy I've got some more to tell you about me but it's even more hard than telling you about me yesterday."
"Now listen Liz, I wasn't angry yesterday when you trusted me. I will always love you whatever you've done and whatever you tell me.
After much hesitation she gathered her courage and said "Well there's a lot more to it than that, Daddy. I'd better tell you everything that I did."
The day after the boy had pumped his seed into Liz's bottom hole she felt sore and went into the garden for solitude. Carl had found her there with tears in her eyes.
"Hey, Liz. What's the matter? What're you crying for?"
At first she couldn't tell him and stood up to go to her room. As she moved she winced with discomfort and Carl begged her to tell him why she was hurting. How had she hurt herself?
She sat, he put his arms around her and she burst out crying. Between her sobs she told Carl what the boy had done and said to her and why she was sore. Carl soothed her and said that he would sort the boy out, would thrash him and make sure he was too afraid ever to tell anyone what he had done.
A lot of Liz's distress was at the thought of the boy bragging to his friends, and of what they would call her and say to her. Any boy who knew would think he could do the same.
Carl's promise to look after her made her feel more secure and a little less unhappy.
"Are you very sore, Liz?"
She nodded her head 'yes'. Then after some hesitation he said "You know I'm studying medicine, to be a doctor. Will you let me look to see if there's any damage there?"
"Carl, that's gross. I couldn't possibly let you look at me down there. You're my brother."
"Liz, you don't know how silly that sounds. It's as though you're saying that any other boy could look to see if you were OK, but not me. If you go and see our doctor he'll have to know what happened and the whole story will be out. He'd certainly tell Mother about it. In any case, you must have seen the doctor about 'female' things. He must have seen you down there and even to have touched you there when he's examined you.
Chapter 9 – Liz visits the family Doctor
Liz blushed and remembered that her latest visit to see the family doctor was less than a month ago. She had been having discomfort with her periods and her Mother had advised her to see the doctor who had looked after her, and then the family for so many years. Her Mother had taken her into town and left her at the consulting room, then went into town for tea with a friend. Liz had the last appointment of the day, he was running late, and the last of the staff was leaving when the doctor called her into his room. He questioned her about her problem then said he would have to examine her, which included an intimate, an internal, examination.
"Would you like me to call a nurse back to be present, or we could text your Mother and see if she can get back here before I need to examine you?"
Liz wanted to get home to see a favourite TV programme. "No it's OK Doctor, you go ahead."
"Very well. Go behind the screen and strip from the waist down, then lie on the couch and cover yourself with a blanket."
When she was ready he went behind the screen to her. He let down a sort of curtain so that what he did was hidden from her then started to press her tummy. "Does that hurt?" he asked. Reassured that it didn't he pressed very hard in a different place and she winced. "I shall have to examine you internally. Do you know what that means, Elizabeth?
"Yes, Doctor."
"You know that I shall have to put my fingers inside your vagina and feel inside you? Are you happy for me to do that or would you like another female to be present?"
She felt a bit nervous but she managed to whisper "Yes, Doctor, I mean no Doctor. There's no need for another woman. Just do it." After all, she thought, I've had a boy's finger up me before.
He lifted each foot in turn and put it into a stirrup, which left her with her legs wide apart, feet in the air with her sex totally exposed.
"I need you to be more flat, Elizabeth. I'm going to lower the head of the couch."
He helped her head and shoulders to lie flat, then she was aware that the couch was being made to tilt so that her hips were raised. "Lift your hips" he said, and as she obeyed she felt a firm cushion inserted between her buttocks and the couch, positioned so that the edge reached her tail bone, leaving her nakedly exposed to his inspection.
"I'm putting some jelly on my fingers so they will slip inside you without discomfort."
She felt his fingers lightly brush down her slit, down past her pussy opening, down over her most private hole which tightened at the unexpected touch. His fingertip circled the crinkled muscle, once, twice, and there was a gentle pressure. Then he gently parted her lower lips, searching out her vagina and this time there was a stronger pressure, his finger insisting on entry to her body. It slipped inside without discomfort.
She could feel the slight fullness from his finger inside her. It began moving around, the finger probing, then started withdrawing and then was reinserted. She lay still, increasingly aware of the continual movement within her, and then as one finger was deep inside, she felt another finger touch softly over her clit. As it stroked her there she felt her clit swell. The finger inside began to move in and out again as the other gently brushed against her clit. Her hips were writhing on the couch. Her heart was thumping in her chest. Her breathing was heavy, panting, then her loins seemed to explode and she was bucking her hips onto his fingers, her voice crying out, making incoherent sounds. When she had stilled he stopped his movements and withdrew his finger.
After a short silence he calmly said, "It was necessary for me to test some of your reactions to make sure there was no deep-seated reason for the problem you've been having. However, I found nothing to worry about except that physically you reacted incredibly quickly to a routine examination. You are of course 18 and at an age where you're especially sensitive down there. I was surprised though by the speed and intensity of your response. Now I won't mention it to your Mother. I don't want to embarrass you with your Mum, but you've just had a full-blown orgasm. Perhaps what you've been experiencing is related to you growing into mature womanhood. What we will do is put you on the birth control pill because that will help to regulate your periods and make your life a little easier. You must come back and see me in 2 month's time so that I can check that the pill is not having any side effects and I will then give you a prescription for continuing the tablets. I must warn you not to have intercourse for at least a full cycle, otherwise you could become pregnant."
He also told her that everything was normal and quite OK, that there were no 'medical' problems. "If you want to come back and see me again, privately, you can ring me yourself if you wish. I will give you a special number I give only to patients wanting very private, very confidential advice and treatment. You don't have to mention it to your parents if you want secrecy. You needn't hesitate to ask to see me because any future consultations will be completely free, your parents will get no bill to pay and of course I will never mention the matter to them. You will have complete patient confidentiality. If you do phone me, I will be able to make sure that no problems build up inside you."
Then he said he would just swab the jelly away. "Also, young lady, all of the secretions that ran out of your vagina!" Taking a cloth, he dampened it and softly wiped it between her wide-open legs. Her wetness had run right down between her cheeks and she felt very sensitive as he cleansed the whole of her bottom area. He softly patted her dry and finally took her feet out of the stirrups.
"One more thing, Elizabeth, I will just make a few notes about your general condition. Just slip your top and bra off for me will you, please?
As she lay there she unfastened the buttons of her blouse. He helped lift her shoulders and she deftly slipped out of it and unsnapped her bra. She was conscious of being totally naked under his gaze and closed her eyes.
He placed the stethoscope between her breasts and she shivered at its cold touch. He moved it from place to place, checking her breathing and heart. As he placed his fingers over her breast and tapped hard, he bent his head and listened to its echo inside her. His ear was brushing her nipple, then she felt his warm breath on her swelling breasts. Her nipples were erotically swollen, needle points of sensitive feeling. Her arms were trembling, her legs shaking as her emotions took her almost beyond her control. Her mouth was dry as she licked her lips. She was aware of her feminine wetness escaping again, dampening between her legs.
"Good, good. Everything seems to be quite normal there, Elizabeth. Just your blood pressure now." He wound the band around her arm and she felt the tightness on her as it inflated.
"Excellent. I will make notes while you dress. You can get up now. Do you feel quite well, Elizabeth? You seem flushed. Would you like to lie still for a while."
"No. No. I'm okay Doctor. Really I am." He heard the tremor in her voice and secretly smiled to himself.
