My Father the Ob/Gyn : My Daughter the Pregnant Slut
PART I
My name is Dr. Smith; I am an obstetrician/gynecologist in the small town in which I reside. I have a very successful career, as I am one of only two such doctors in my town. I live in a very quaint house with my wife Mary, and one kid. My kid’s name is Virginia, age 18 who is my pride and joy. She is my pride and joy because she has always made her daddy proud. She has always been a bright student at school and in two weeks she is going away to college to someday be a doctor like her father. I will miss her dearly so I am planning to spend as much time with her as I can before she departs. As a matter of fact we are having dinner at a very exquisite restaurant tonight.
My name is Virginia. I am an 18 year old college bound student, and daughter of very wonderful parents. I especially have a close relationship with my father, because he is so successful in his career as a doctor, and I have molded my life to follow in his footsteps. But I will not be able to do that because of what I did. Now you know that girls of my age are no longer innocent, I myself being one of them. But bad luck really struck me when I found out I was pregnant two weeks ago. Sure I had gone out to parties got laid a couple times, but if I knew I would have gotten pregnant, I would have been more careful. I think the most disappointing of all was that I have let my father down. But he still doesn’t know. I am planning to tell him tonight at dinner, which I have arranged for at a very exquisite restaurant.
I arrived early to dinner coming straight from the office. Luckily I was wearing one of my best suits for this special occasion. I say special occasion because after my little girl Victoria is gone these type of dinners for her and I will be impossible. I saw her walking in to the restaurant dressed elegantly in one of her mother’s evening dresses. A beautiful dress that was cut low and split up her leg. My eyes were in awe as were the rest of the guests there.
There he is my proud father. I am so nervous, how will I reveal to him that I am not going to college? How will I tell him that his little girl has been a party slut? How will I tell him that I am pregnant? God, please help me.
“Hi, Virginia, you look beautiful.” I gasped out. “Let me pull you chair out for you.”
“Oh thanks daddy, sorry I’m late. I hope you weren’t waiting long.”
“Not at all sweetie, I’m just glad you want to spend time with your old man before you leave for college. I am so excited for you, you’re going to have so much fun in college. Have you decided on medical school after college? Have you decided on an area in medicine? No wait let me guess your going into….”
“DAD, please stop before you go on any further,” I interrupted. “There is something I have to tell you, and it might disappoint you.”
“What, what is it Victoria?” I asked nervously. “What could possibly dissa..”
“I’m not going to college,” I blurted out before he finished his sentence. “I’m pregnant and I can’t go to college,” I cried.
“What?” “What do you mean your not going to college?!!” “What do you mean you are pregnant?!!” I yelled. “Pregnant, how could you be pregnant?!!”
“Daddy please.” I warned. “Your yelling, everyone is looking over here.” “Look, I’m sorry, dad, I never meant none of this to happen, I’m sorry I let you down.”
I couldn’t believe my ears. My only daughter, my pride and joy, was not going to college, and even worse she was pregnant. She was pregnant. She was out there having sex with who knows whom, lord knows how many times. I could not believe what was happening. I simply got up and left. Yes I left my daughter there at the restaurant by her self.
He just got up and left. Didn’t even say bye or anything. I was there in the middle of the room by myself, crying.
PART II
I walked in the house and went straight to my room. Looked like everyone was asleep. I unbuttoned moms dress and let it slip down my body. I grabbed my nighty and jumped into my bed with the blankets completely covering me. Then I heard the door squeak open.
“Daddy,” I shouted. “Is that you?"
“Shhhhh, no its me mom.
“Oh, mom, so I guess dad told you huh.”
“Yes, he did, and he is very disappointed in you, but he just wants the best for you.”
“I know but mom, now what am I going to do?” I cried.
“Just calm down, let’s take things one step at a time.” “ Tomorrow your dad is taking you down to his office to examine you. You need to start prenatal care as soon as possible.”
“You mean he is going to examine me himself?”
“Well, no, I am sure he’ll get his assistant to do it.” “I would send you with the other doctor but he is out of town and won’t be back for a couple of weeks, so your father is the only one. Don’t worry, he will always love you no matter what you do.”
“After mom departed the room, I stayed up for a long time. I never thought about prenatal care. I never thought about my dad being the one having to examine me and give me prenatal care. And what assistant, dad doesn’t have an assistant. Was he going to examine me himself? Was my own father going to give me a breast exam, and a pelvic exam, and whatever else gynecologists do? A chill ran up my spine as I lay there thinking about what was in store for me the next day. Slowly I fell asleep.
“Mary I don’t know what to do with that daughter of ours. She has let me down. But we have to think about her and her baby now. College will have to wait. Good, so you told her about going to the clinic tomorrow. Well good night baby, I love you too.”
PART III
I got up early and showered as I do everyday. I sat down and ate my breakfast not saying anything to my daughter sitting across from me sipping on her orange juice. We did not exchange words at all at the table. We got in the car and drove off. Trying to concentrate on driving was difficult. I mean I was on the way to my office to examine my little 18 year-old daughter. I was actually going to put my hands on her most intimate places. A chill ran up my spine. I glanced over to her as she stared out the window. She was wearing a skirt and blouse outfit as she often did. I could see her thigh a bit as the skirt had scrunched up. I was somewhat paralyzed by her soft, tan skin, imagining that I would soon be seeing more.
“Daddy watch out,” I yelled. “You almost hit that car.”
“ Oh, damn,” I cursed. “Sorry about that.”
Man what was I doing? Was I looking at my daughter? Was I getting excited about examining my daughter? I’m a professional for god’s sake. And why is she so calm? Does she know what is going to go on? Is she not worrying about it? Maybe she wants it? Oh god what am I saying. I should just stop talking to myself.
Was he looking at me? Is that why we almost crashed? Is he looking forward to examining me, his own daughter? Is that why he hasn’t said anything? No, he is my dad and a professional right?
“Look Virginia,” I said finally breaking the silence, “yes, I am disappointed in you but there is nothing I can do about that now. Important thing is to take care of yourself and the baby. I will help you in anyway I can and maybe after a couple of years you can go to college. There are still a lot of opportunities for you, but for now we have to concentrate on you and your baby’s health. Now what does the father say about this?”
“Well…….,” I squealed, “ I don’t exactly know who it is.”
I almost crashed again when she said that. I could not believe that my little girl was such a slut that she did not know whom the father was. For all I knew, she was a virgin. Not only was she not a virgin but also she was the town tramp. NO! NO! What am I saying? This is my daughter. My little baby, future doctor like her dad. I need to stop talking bad about her.
“Well here we are Virginia,” I said trying to hold back my anger from her last comment.
Well I guess he is not saying anything about the fact that I don’t know whom the father is. He opened the door and we went in. Nobody was there except my father and I, which I thought as odd.
“Daddy, where is everyone else? Where is the receptionist and the file clerk?.”
“Today is Saturday sweetie,” I laughed. “Nobody works on weekends. This is just a special circumstance for you.”
“Oh, right, Saturday,” I replied.
Now go into that room straight ahead and put on a medical robe and ill meet you in the examining room.
PART IV
I walked into the examining room where my little girl lay on the examining table. Shamefully I felt my penis tingle with sensation, as I knew my daughter was naked under the robe. This was going to be harder than I thought. This is my daughter; I cannot and will not be aroused by my own daughter.
“Ok sweetie, now I know this is a bit awkward but remember that I am a professional, ok.”
“Yes dad, I know,” I lied to him. “I know you’re a professional.”
I went to her side and I put on my gloves. I was right above my daughter lying in front of me with only a thin robe covering her from my eyes. I looked down at her face and our eyes met.
“Ok Virginia, first I’m going to do a breast exam to check for abnormalities.”
“Ok, ah sure.” I squeaked nervously as my father’s hands were inches away from my breasts.
“Whaaa, Virginia what is this?” I said smiling. “Why are you wearing your bra? And your panties? I thought I told you to be totally naked?” I said while laughing a bit.
“I’m sorry dad. Its just that I was nervous, I mean you’re my dad, and your going to examine me and….”