Lucifer made it as difficult as possible to keep still.
His fingers kept stroking her sore cheeks, which was relaxing but also very distracting.
The thermometer was so small it felt like nothing more than a tickle in her bum, but the way he slid it in and out left her face burning.
Apparently he didn't intend to let her forget what was happening.
Doctors could do all kinds of embarrassing things to a girl.
She couldn't imagine where he'd gotten the stethoscope, but it was a nice touch; she was turned on beyond belief.
"There," he said, giving the thermometer one last twist before removing it and checking the reading.
"That looks normal. While we're here, we should make sure everything's clean and clear. When was your last bowel movement?"
'Oh, that's a sexy question...' "This afternoon," she muttered.
"Then this shouldn't be anything to worry about."
He pulled out a large enema bulb syringe from the drawer, and Hermione's eyes popped wide.
That was not the same one he'd used with her before "Why's it so big?"
"The better to clean you out, my dear." He started to fill the basin with warm water and added a small amount of soap. "It'll be nice and soapy the first time. Then we'll rinse you out afterward."
She wondered if her insides were going to froth up like an over-filled washing machine.
"Are you comfortable?"
She looked down. "Not really."
Lucifer flicked his wand toward the door, and a chair zipped into the room.
He sat down next to the sink and put a towel over his lap then beckoned her forward.
Her body visibly shook as she lay across him.
He didn't comment though; he just shifted her around so her belly wasn't pressing into his knee.
Hermione could hear him spreading lube on the nozzle then the underwater sucking sound of him filling the bulb.
Although she tried to stay still, her feet rubbed together like a nervous cricket.
Her heart thundered in her chest.
'Boom boom boom!' Drips of water on the backs of her thighs warned her of the nozzle's proximity.
He parted her cheeks with one hand, and Hermione squirmed as he touched the nozzle to her hole.
It eased in slowly; she didn't know if he was teasing her or just being careful.
When it was fully inserted, the water began to trickle up inside her.
It had to be the weirdest thing she'd ever felt, but, already, she'd started to love it.
He kept stroking her bum with the sides of his fingers as he squeezed, which made the whole process a lot more appealing.
Lucifer couldn't help grinning as he refilled the bulb.
She shook like a leaf, but as soon as he touched the nozzle to her shadowed rosebud, her legs spread wider, and she arched her back for more.
The muscles in her bum twitched and danced under his hand, her toes curling and jumping as she worked through the sensations.
"I have to go, sir."
"That's only two. I want you take at least two more. Just wait, the feeling will pass."
When her body relaxed, Lucifer filled the bulb again.
She took the next round beautifully, her hips pumping and humping the air.
Using the thick stem, he fucked her hole a few times before pulling out.
"Just one more. Are you ready?"
"I think so."
He filled it again and gently inserted the tip.
She moaned softly, and he petted her bum to calm her.
Her fingers sank into his calf as the water rinsed her rectum.
The sound of her panting echoed around the bathroom like an obscene soundtrack. "Good girl. We'll put in your plug and let you hold it a while."
"What?!"
He just smiled and eased her plug back into place.
Lucifer stroked her back and slipped a hand under her hip to rub her belly.
He could smell her pussy; it mixed with the scent of soap, reminding him of bathtub sex. "Shall we examine your vagina now?"
Hermione's head spun, overwhelmed by the bombardment of sensations. "I . . . I guess so."
He helped her to stand and led her back into the bedroom. "Up on the edge of the bed-spread you legs nice and wide for me."
Settling onto her back, Hermione scooted to the edge and pulled her knees toward her shoulders.
Her belly gurgled.
He raised an eyebrow as her lips parted for him.
Two fingers eased them wider, and he had to bite his tongue to keep from groaning. "You do seem to have quite a lot of lubrication. It doesn't look to be infected. How often do you climax?"
She felt the water sloshing around inside her as he slipped in a finger. "As often as the wizard I'm seeing lets me."
"I see. Wait right here."
When he came back, Hermione's mouth fell slack in surprise.
'He doesn't fool around when he says he's going to play doctor. Where the hell did he get a speculum?'
"Where'd you get that?"
"Same place I got the stethoscope."
"Is it clean?"
Lucifer chuckled. "What kind of doctor do you take me for? I don't think we'll need any lube for this, do you?"
"I doubt it," she muttered.
He summoned over the stool he used for putting on his boots and sat eye level with her glistening pussy.
She jumped a little when the cold metal slipped inside, but he went slowly, letting her get used to the feeling.
When it was in all the way, he twisted it open and locked it in place.
Her breathing picked up speed, her body shaking so much he couldn't get a steady look.
Placing one hand on her abdomen, he stroked her slightly swollen belly, calming her down.
When she relaxed a little, he used his wand to shine a light inside her.
Her vagina looked like a pink tunnel in a high tide of cream.
Internally, things always looked wet, but she was overflowing with it.
The dimple in her cervix stared back at him, daring him to come meet it.
"Cervix looks very healthy. Vaginal walls are pink. No signs of trouble."
She leaned up on her elbows. "What's it look like?"
"You don't know?"
"I've seen diagrams but . . . nothing real."
He summoned the mirror that he used for shaving in the tub and held it between her legs.
It took some adjusting to keep the light on her and get the angle right, but the look on her face was priceless.
"See the dome with the hole in the middle?"
"Yes."
"That's your cervix. Lovely, no?"
"It's . . . cool."
He couldn't keep a straight face. "Indeed."
"I really need to go."
"Just give me a minute."
Lucifer set aside the mirror and unlocked the speculum.
When he pulled it out, he was delighted by the string of juice trailing behind it.
With a quick charm, he cleaned it off and set it with the mirror.
Standing, he held her eye as he slipped two fingers inside her.
Her front wall was extremely swollen and bumpy, her g-spot begging to be stimulated.
Running his thumb over her clit, he smirked when she bucked under his hand.
He stayed focused on her nub, rubbing it until she was right on the edge.
It was so hard it felt like a shard of glass under his thumb. "All right. Go get rid of that water. Then come back here and I'll see what I can do about your ache.'"
Hermione got off the bed as fast as she could and rushed to the loo.
She was waylaid by the resistance of her plug, but she finally managed to pop it free.
The embarrassing sounds her body made, however, marred the relief somewhat.
She was glad she'd shut the door (even though she knew he could probably still hear her).
After she cleaned up, she went back out.
It was always more embarrassing after she went to the bathroom.
It was no secret what she'd been doing in there.
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