When the end reached the "corner," I could feel her guiding it experimentally from side to side while exerting just a little pressure on it.When the end reached the "corner," I could feel her guiding it experimentally from side to side while exerting just a little pressure on it. I could tell immediately that the turn was a left turn and told her so. My voice sounded husky and strange to my ears. What happened next is difficult to explain -- I can only say that, as Shelly guided the tube to the left while pushing gently, I felt my bowel shift as the end of the tube did exactly what she'd said it would do. It straightened the corner and I felt the tube begin to move deeper into me. It was beyond doubt the most bizarre thing I had ever experienced. The end of the tube felt nearly even with my belly button when Shelly said "eleven plus" and slowly withdrew the tube. It made a quiet sucking sound as the end slipped out and I heard the tube drop into the waste can. Shelly began kneading the soft flesh of my buttocks with both hands and it was only then that I became aware that my entire lower body had been trembling. "That's the end of the exam, Monica." Alicia had stood by me throughout the final measurement. "Thanks for being so cooperative," she said, as though I'd had a choice in the matter. They helped me roll over, swinging my legs over the edge of the table as I sat up, and eased me down on the floor. I wondered why they treated me as though I were helpless. But when my feet touched the floor I was glad they were holding me. My legs felt like rubber! Shelly laughed lightly and said that my reaction was completely normal -- the rectal probe has that effect on nearly everyone. They helped me across the room to a toilet. It seemed strange to have a toilet right out in this big open room and I hadn't noticed it before. Alicia tactfully explained that I might want to "get rid of all that K-Y," and I realized that I did indeed have the urge. Bearing down firmly I was able to expel most of the gooey mess, only a little embarrassed with them watching me. Before handing me some tissue to wipe with though, Alicia asked that I stand up so she could check in the bowl. I did so and was told that everything "looked fine". I carefully wiped myself and dropped the tissues into the bowl. Alicia flushed it. We went to the side of the room where my clothes were hanging and I dressed. It felt really strange when the gusset of my panties touched the bare skin of my pubic mound. |