"DO you need help unhooking your bra, dear?" Bridget asked, noticing how the red-faced woman hesitated.
"My bra?"
"Yes. I can't check for lumps through it."
"Oh, I forgot about that," Laura said weakly, fumbling with the hooks. They came free suddenly and her heavy tits spilled out. Laura self-consciously held the cups over her large, puffy nipples.
"Your panties, too," Bridget said, taking the bra from Laura's fingers. She licked her lips as the woman's firm, melon-shaped tits swayed pendulously, hanging as she bent to slowly slide the panties down her long legs.
"Now, if you'll just hop onto this table," the hot-crotched lesbian said, "I'll begin the examination."
Laura hiked her plump ass onto the narrow table, her big, pale tits wobbling, and folded her hands over the hairy base of her belly. Her eyes were downcast, so she missed Bridget's hungry appraisal of the lovely, full-blown tits. They were snow-white, with a delicate network of bluish veins showing just under the silky, translucent skin.
"How lucky you are to have retained such a firm figure," Bridget said, cupping the loosely swinging boobs. "And so soft," she added, squeezing with less than professional gentleness. "Just look how my fingers sink into them."
"Ohhhh," Laura winced. "Must you touch them so much? It makes me feel funny. You know, it's… my breasts are very sensitive," she blurted out, red-faced.
Bridget watched as the large nipples tightened and stretched toward her. She continued to knead and squeeze the soft jugs, milking her fingers down to their hard, pronging nipples. She rolled the stiff red buds between her fingers, first gently, then with increasing pressure.
"Breasts are supposed to be sensitive," the wet pantied nurse said soothingly. "Don't worry about it. Isn't it better to have an examination that you can enjoy, rather than something like, say, a procto? Have you ever had a finger curled up your bum, dear?"
"N-no," Laura panted as she watched the blonde nurse's slender hands began rolling and massaging the creamy mounds of her tingling boobs with her palms, squashing them into a variety of strange, but sexy shapes.
"Cancer of the colon is common too, Laura," Bridget continued, "especially with our refined, bulkless diet. You really should have a complete examination…"
Laura said nothing. She was breathing heavily and somewhat nervously as a fiery need built up in her throbbing loins. She knew the school nurse was right, that it was only natural to have such a reaction, but she couldn't help feeling ashamed and embarrassed by it. Then Bridget had her lie back for further examination of her tits.
"There," the blonde said a few minutes later. "All done, and not one little lump. Just these two big ones," she laughed, lifting Laura's heavy tits and letting them drop. Laura smiled weakly at the joke.
"Just two more areas and we're done, dear. Which shall I examine first, your pretty pussy or your behind?"
"Oh," Laura cried. "P-please don't use such words!"
"Why? There's no one here but us girls. Clinical terms sound so… so unattractive, don't you think?"
Bridget went to the end of the examining table and placed her hands on the trembling mother's knees. Laura's eyes widened, staring as the blonde nurse pushed her knees up, forcing her heels against the slightly flattened cheeks of her ass.
"Ohhhhh, I… you can't examine me there," Laura groaned, blushing hotly.
"Now relax, there's no need to be nervous. I'm a woman, you know. I've got the same thing between my legs that you have. I've seen it all before."
"It… it's not that… ohhh, at least let me wipe myself first!"
So she's spilled some juice, Bridget thought. Good! She smiled and pushed outward on the submissive woman's knees. "Don't worry, a little moisture will make the examination easier."
CHAPTER FOUR
Laura's face was burning with shame, and her lips were dry. Peering between her bare, quivering white boobs, she saw the nurse staring at her crotch as she parted her knees as far as they would go.
"There, now your pussy's spread wide open," Bridget said, and Laura winced at the gross exposure. She could feel the blonde's eyes boring into her pink cuntlips and shuddered as if with fever.
"Here," Bridget said, "Let me place this towel over your eyes. You won't feel so embarrassed if you can't see what I'm doing."
"Aghhhh!" Laura's hips jerked as she felt the nurse's fingers peel her sticky pussylips apart.
"Oh, did I hurt you?" Bridget smirked, spreading the pudgy pink flaps over the curly hair at their sides.
"N-no," Laura gasped, biting her lower lip as she felt the woman stroking her wet, fleshy folds. "W-what are you doing?"
"Checking for sensitivity, feeling for lumps, looking for any unusual discharge," Bridget answered glibly. She slid her fingers through the pink cleft, almost to the crack of her squashed ass. "You do seem extremely sensitive," Bridget mused as Laura's hips swung.
The blonde pinched the long, fleshy folds between forefinger and thumb and tugged them gently outward. Above them, Laura's long, erect clit pulsed, half-hidden beneath its dark hood.
"Uhhhh, uhhhhh…" Laura's hips writhed as the lecherous school nurse played with her juicy cunt. Her breath came out in shorter, harsher gasps.
"I'm glad you're enjoying it, dear," Bridget whispered, her mouth watering as she stared at the swollen folds of Laura's bright pink pussy. A continuous flow of sweet-scented juice drooled from the bottom corner of her wide slit, wetting the table, and Bridget probed the gushing hole with an inquisitive forefinger.
Laura tensed at the slow, gentle intrusion, then jerked and cried out as the nurse's thumb settled over the top of her straining clit, pressing back the thin hood.
"Nuhhh!" Laura groaned loudly, and her hips lurched from the thrilling waves of pleasure shooting through her incredibly sensitive cunt. "No… stop, I'm going… to…"
"I understand, dear," Bridget whispered. "Don't worry about it. It's normal to have an orgasm during this part of the examination. Just ride with it!"
Laura, who had been passive and submissive all her life, first with her parents and then with her husband, easily fell under the spell of the nurse's strong personality. In any case, she really had no other choice than to ride with it, for she was right on the verge of coming. Her back arched, lifting her trembling butt cheeks off the table, and Bridget slid a finger into her hot, wet crack.
"Wha… what's that?" Laura croaked, moving her ass from side to side as the finger stroked.
"My finger," Bridget said. "It'll save time if I check both your holes at the same time."
Without warning, she pushed the wet finger palm-deep into the unprepared mother's tight, tan ring.
"Aghhh!" Laura wailed miserably as she felt her strong sphincter clench and throb around the base of Bridget's embedded finger. The nurse was driving her crazy, torturing first her pussy and now her poor asshole! Her ass bounced as the finger twisted and curled, examining the hot, smooth walls of her virginal asshole and sending incredible thrills of pleasure and pain past the thin membrane separating her shit-sheath from her pussy.
"I'm going to slip the instrument in now, and take a smear," Bridget said, lowering her face to Laura's wet, writhing muff. With the hot, pulpy flesh spread around her nose and cheeks, Bridget speared the thrashing mother's gushing cunthole with her stiff tongue.
Laura bucked like a bronco, her big white tits rolling all over her sweaty chest as she felt the double impalement of asshole and cunt. Her butt muscles contracted, and she unknowingly squeezed Bridget's tongue as well as her finger. A fierce shudder flashed from the rim of her cunt-mouth and clit.
"Aghhhhh! Wahhhh!" she sobbed loudly, hurtling into an intense, thundering orgasm. Her whole body shook and her face contorted with pure joy as she hunched her ass up and down against the finger and tongue.