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Subject: {ASSM} Mother Knows Best 1/2 (Katie McN, MFf, Humor)
Date: Thu, 14 Sep 2000 00:10:09 -0400
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Mother Knows Best (Pt. 1 of 2)
By Katie McN
Katiemcn@my-deja.com
NOTICE - This is my favorite story. Sure, it has a bunch of
hard core stuff and probably will offend most people over 35,
but who cares. Well, please stop reading now if you can
be offended by anything like this. You should also keep in
mind that this is a work of fiction and certainly has
nothing to do with my life or the life of anyone I know.
This story is (c) copyrighted by Katie McN, 1999, but feel
free to post it unchanged anywhere on the Internet in places
where people are not easily offended.
---
"Katie, don't cause Dr. Malinov any trouble you hear. He's been my
doctor for over ten years. And, I don't want you acting stupid."
Most of the time, my step mother's voice sounds so sexy that men
just stand there with their tongues hanging out. When she talks to
me, though, she's just shrill and nasal.
After she married my dad two years ago, she told me to call her
Dora Lee and not mom. She didn't want anyone thinking she could
have a daughter my age.
She is probably the most beautiful woman in this part of West
Texas. She's also the meanest. I don't like her and I don't like
the way she treats me or my father. I'm sure she only married my
dad because he's so rich. Not too hard to guess why daddy married
her.
At first, I thought it would be kind of nice having a mother just
ten years older than me.
I was the only girl on my dad's ranch at the time and really
didn't have anyone to talk to about those 'personal things'. I
thought we could be close. I was eleven when she married my dad.
After two years I know better.
"You're 13 now and its time for you to start seeing the doctor
regular like. Only way to protect yourself against female
problems."
Oh, did I mention that my step mother is not well educated. I
think she majored in Cheer Leading at Stanton Central High School
or something like that.
---
West Texas can get 'hot'. I'm used to wearing jeans and tee shirts
during the summer months. Shorts would be more comfortable, but I
had to stop wearing them. Gets real embarrassing when the boys
make fun of me. Calling me Daisy Duke and everything. Real
embarrassing.
Girls want to have boobs and stuff. They just don't want to be the
first. And, at 13, they sure don't want to have 'way more' than
anyone else. I'm still not used to having titties that jiggle when
I walk. I try to do everything I can to hide them.
Today, though, I'm kind of dressed like a ten year old girl on her
way to church. I feel like a fool.
Dora Lee said that refined young women dress when they go out. 'No
one' would consider going to a doctor or any other professional
person looking like a field hand.
---
Dora Lee carried a pile of new clothes as she came through the
door. She showed up in my bedroom about two hours before we had to
leave for the doctor's appointment.
She stayed in my room to 'help' me dress properly. I got very
embarrassed when she watched me take off my clothes. I had to take
off everything since she even brought me some new 'dress'
underwear.
The little girl dress she gave me has a cotton belt that ties in
the back. Yuk. The patent leather shoes have short one inch heels.
Double yuk. I'm used to wearing cowboy boots. These dressy little
shoes hurt my feet. Look real dumb, too.
The white gloves end at my wrists with some sort of a lacy frill.
Look just like the gloves the Texas A & M Drill Team girls wear.
Touch anything and you get dirty.
The new underwear is something else. I don't see the point in
wearing a bra and never do. The one she got me is far too small.
It makes my boobs push up and stick way out. I bet they will jump
right out of this thing if I move too fast.
Never wore silk panties before so these are kind of interesting.
The front covers everything okay, but there's not enough material
in back. My butt hangs out on both sides. Good thing no one will
be seeing anything once I'm dressed so no use complaining.
Couldn't figure the garter belt thing out at first. I asked Dora
Lee why I had to wear it. She said something about refined women
should always wear stockings when they go out. Seems like
pantyhose would be easier to manage, but I keep my mouth shut.
The garter belt got all messed up when I tried to put it on. Dora
Lee helped me get it right. She pulled the garters inside my
panties and told me it would be easier to take a piss if I wear it
like this. Makes sense I guess.
She helped me put on the stockings, too. Seemed kind of funny.
She's a woman. I hate her and yet... When she smoothed out the
wrinkles in my stockings, I started to get 'tingly'.
It was a real shock when her hand slipped from the stocking and
accidentally touched my pussy. It seemed to stay there for just a
second more than it should have. Funny.
The 'tingly' feeling got even more intense when she used her hand
to smooth out the wrinkles on the back of my panties. She seemed
to be checking out my butt while she was doing this. Took her a
real long time for such a small amount of territory. Didn't know
what to say so I just stood there and squirmed a little.
She said she would help me put makeup on. Wow. I'm not usually
allowed to wear anything other than a little bit of pink lipstick.
She is using her own stuff to fix my face - eyebrow pencil, eye
shadow, blush and bright red lipstick. Neat!
There is a full length mirror in my room. I can see just how good
I look as I stand in front of it. The makeup gives me hot look.
Maybe a little 'tarty', but who cares. I have natural blond hair.
It's thick and wavy and comes to just below my shoulders. My girl
friends can't stand it when they find out I hardly have to do
anything to keep it looking this good.
My dad says I have an angel face. He calls me his little angel
sometimes. Davie Farlough told me he thought I was 'beautiful'.
Well, what does a 17 year old boy know anyhow? I try to ignore him
when he talks like that.
I'm tall for my age at 5' 7". Now that I'm growing, a 110 pounds
doesn't look too bad on my slender frame. Dad tells everyone that
I'm starting to get a little meat on my bones. It makes me turn
red when he says things like that to his men friends.
The underwear is sort of cute now that I can see myself in the
mirror. My boobs look interesting and almost seem to be saying
"grab me". I may just do that later.
The garter belt and silk panties make my hips look rounder than
usual. I've got very long legs and they seem to get a lot
attention from the guys. The nylon stockings seem to make them
look even more interesting. Wonder what Davie Farlough would say
if he could see me now. Kind of pleased with myself. I sort of
look like one of the ladies in the magazine my cousin Billy showed
me awhile back.
Too bad I have to ruin the whole look with this stupid dress,
gloves and shoes. I hope 'no one' sees me wearing them!
---
I look up when the nurse steps out of the back room. She is 'very'
nice looking. Her snug uniform seems a little tight and doesn't
leave much to the imagination. The hem of her dress stops six
inches above her knees. She has nice looking legs and I guess she
likes to show'em off.
"You must be Katie," she says to me with the kind of insincere
smile women in these parts are famous for. "I'm Nurse Marlo", she
gushes, "Doctor is ready for you now. So why don't you come this
way."
I always thought of nurses as old ladies in white dresses with
little hats on their heads. Nurse Marlo is quite different. I
learn a lot walking behind her.
Besides wearing a skirt that barely covers her butt, her white
heels seem to be three or four inches high. I don't think they're
very practical for office wear. Although, the effect is quite
interesting. I look down and wish my heels were a little higher.
Her uniform has a zipper running all the way done the front. It's
pulled down enough to let me see both her tits peeking out from a
lacy bra. Nice view!
I notice Dora Lee pick up a magazine as I follow Nurse Marlo into
the examination room.
The nurse introduces me to Dr. Malinov. He seems like a nice guy.
Doctor Malinov is about my height which is typical for men in this
part of the country (short). He's not bad looking, but pretty old.
Must be at least 50. Maybe more.
"Well howdy Katie. I understand that this is your first 'female
check up'. Don't worry darlin. I know these things can be
embarrassing, but I've examined hundreds of young ladies in my
time. I'll try to make it real easy for you." Sounds just like my dad
talking.
He mentions that my mother wants me to have a complete physical
exam. He says that he will explain everything as he goes along.
I'm relieved when I find out that Nurse Marlo will be staying in
the room. Everything seems okay, but for some reason I start to
feel a little nervous.
---
Here I am sitting on the examination table with my legs crossed.
The skirt is pulled up a little above my knee, but nothing
indecent.
The doctor asks me to pull up my dress a little more so he can
check out my knee reflexes. He taps his hammer on my knee a few
times. My leg pops right up so I guess everything is okay.
He asks me to cross my legs the other way. When I do, my skirt
rides up a little bit more. The hem is above the top of my nylons
now. I can see a garter where it attaches to my stocking. Doc
doesn't seem to notice though, so I just leave it alone. Once
again he taps and looks. Writes some stuff down on my chart when
he finishes.
"Okay, Katie, we need your exact height and weight next." He tells
me I will only have to take off my dress since he doesn't want to
embarrass me. I hesitate at first, but Nurse Marlo says, "Hurry up
Katie, we have a lot to get done today."
They both look at me expectantly as I strip off my dress. I guess
the doctor has seen lots of women in their underwear in his day.
Doesn't make me feel any better to know it, though. Kind of
unusual taking my dress off in front of two people I just met.
Nurse Marlo points to a hook on the other side of the room. She
says to hang my dress up so it won't get wrinkled.
I walk all the way to the other side of the room. I walk quickly
when I start to feel their eyes on my back. They seem to be
watching every move I make.
I have to stand on my tip toes to reach the hook. When I reach up,
I feel my panties slipping into the crack of my ass. They probably
can see everything while I try to hang my dress! How embarrassing!
I walk back to where they are standing. They both watch me as I
come toward them. I knew that Dora Lee was wrong when she made me
wear this stuff. The looks I'm getting now just reinforce the
feeling. I hope the doctor doesn't think I'm loose.
Nurse Marlo has me take off my shoes and gloves next. "Stand up on
the scale now girl and don't move till I'm done." I step up and
get on the scale facing the wall. The doctor is sitting behind us
and writes more stuff in my chart.
It takes her a long time to adjust the weights on the scale. I'm
getting a little cold standing here in my underwear. Oh no! My
nipples are starting to get hard. Hope no one sees them sticking
out from the front of my bra. The nurse finally gets it right and
announces that I weigh 110 pounds. No news yet.
"Okay you can turn around now Katie." She pushes my chin up and
says, "Stand up straight and arch your back girl. Don't move now
while I see how tall you are." She has some trouble adjusting the
device and I'm feeling like a dope standing there with my chest
out and hard little nipples pointing right at the doctor. Finally
she looks over at him and says "5' 7 on the button". Glad that's
over.
I slip my shoes back on and walk over to the where the doctor is
sitting. He tells me its time to find out how my heart and lungs
are doing. I'm looking for the stethoscope but he just puts his
ear up against my back. He listens for awhile and writes something
down. He puts his ear on a couple more places, but I can't really
see what he's doing back there.
He has me turn around and does the same thing in the front. Seems
kind of funny having a grown man put his head against my boob.
Somehow my bra strap slips down while he is listening. Sure is
lucky that my boobie doesn't poop out! It would be sooo
embarrassing.
I'm standing here in nothing but my underwear and shoes! I feel
so 'uncomfortable'. The doc is talking about breast cancer. It's
something I should know about, but it's hard to concentrate when I
feel like, well, I don't know what! "The best way to make sure
nothing serious happens is to check yourself out regularly," he
concludes.
Take off my bra? I'm not ready for this! He is going to show me
what to do and seems quite professional. This is so embarrassing!
No man or boy has seen my boobs since they got big. Well, except
for my cousins of course. That's just skinny dipping and it really
doesn't count. I'm trying to figure out how to tell them I'm not
taking my bra off when I hear Nurse Marlo say "Hurry along now
Katie. You're keeping the doctor waiting."
Oh well. Guess I'll get it over with. I reach back and slowly
unhook my bra. I try to hold it in front of me while I pull down
the straps. I'm going to hide for as long as I can. Finally, it's
off and I'm standing there with my hands covering my boobs. Nurse
Marlo puts my bra on the examination table. I'm kind of nervous
having my underwear so far out of reach.
The doctor has me stand facing the full length mirror. I have to
take my hands away from my breasts so he can see everything. Oh
gawd! He's right behind me looking at my boobs in the mirror.
Nurse Marlo is checking me out from the front. I feel very weird
looking at myself standing there - 'topless'. Nurse Marlo seems
way too interested. Guess they know what they're doing. I hope.
Doctor Malinov says it's important to check for lumps. I'm not too
sure what he means, but it doesn't matter since he is going to
show me just what to do.
I straighten up as his hands cup my tits. No one ever touched my
bare boobs before. He slowly starts massaging my breasts. He is
very thorough and moves his hands all over. It takes a long time.
Wow. I try not to show that his touch is getting to me. This is a
'medical exam' after all.
While he is showing me how to check myself out, I start thinking
about school. Once a month, the school I go to has a dance. Seems
like every boy I slow dance with gets a hard on about one minute
after the music starts. I always pretend I don't notice. Guess
grown men have the same sort of problem. I can feel his hard dick
pressing against my ass. I'll pretend I don't notice.
Nurse Marlo is watching all of this.
She finally says that she knows a better way for me to examine
myself. She tells me I need to get my breasts ready first. "It's a
lot easier finding a lump when your breasts are sensitive, Katie."
I can feel the 'tingly sensation' big time now. I think I'm
getting wet between my legs. I'm too busy being turned on to
really understand what she's saying so I just mumble something
when she finishes talking.
Next thing I know, she puts her index finger and thumb into her
mouth. She kind of sucks on them while I watch her. Then she
starts gently squeezing and pulling on my nipple. Wow! The wet
fingers make it more interesting than usual. I'm getting very
turned on and its hard to stand up. I don't see how this really
helps with the examination, but don't say anything because it
'feels so good'.
She wets the finger and thumb of her other hand and plays with the
other nipple next. Wow, this is really something. I didn't know my
little nips could stick out so far or get so sensitive. Hmmm. No
one ever mentioned that women can turn each other on like this.
She sure is getting through to me. Guess I learn something new
everyday.
The doctor doesn't seem to notice what the nurse is doing or my
reaction. He just continues to massage my boobs.
"Don't you feel it's easier to check things out this way, Katie".
I have a hard time answering. She's still pulling and rubbing my
nipples. I'm afraid that I will let out a big moan if I open my
mouth.
"Why don't you give it a try now girl", says the doctor. He's
talking to me in a professional way, but it's hard to take him
seriously with that tent sticking out from the bottom of his lab
coat. By this time the nurse is standing in front of me, too. They
both watch me as I first wet my fingers and then play with my
nipples. Next, I try to massage my breasts. I don't get everything
right so they help by making suggestions for me to do this or
that.
I'm very turned on at this point. I try not to show it because
this is a 'medical exam'.
END of PT 1.
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