Ginny’s Incontinence Procedure — Part 7

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Ginny remained laying back on the padded medical exam table, her legs and feet propped up and secured with straps in their stirrups, her naked groin and buttocks fully exposed.

She felt a chill go down her spine as she watched Nurse Sunshine roll a cart over stocked to the brim with all manner of invasive looking medical supplies—from lubes, gels, ointments, and suppositories, to shiny metal speculums, catheters rubber and plastic, long and short, to clamps in every size, large enema bulbs and even larger enema bags, incontinence pads, baby wipes, endless medical straps, tubing, probes, and seemingly so much more.

Nurse Sunshine then wrapped a large, pastel-colored, heavy rubber apron around herself. Then uncapped a large vat of medical-grade lubricant and scooped up a generous amount with her latex glove covered hands.

“Umm, excuse me, Nurse Sunshine?” Ginny squeaked in terror. “But can you remind me what it is you’ll be doing?”

“Just taking a closer look and feel at everything down here, post your incontinence surgery. I’ll probably be gently probing and stimulating a few spots when I need to, just to make sure all is still healing and functioning properly. Nothing uncomfortable. Or at least, nothing too uncomfortable. As long as you stay relaxed. That’s very important—that you stay relaxed,” Nurse Sunshine answered.

Ginny immediately involuntarily tensed up. Then, as Nurse Sunshine walked around and approached Ginny’s exposed crotch between her legs, Ginny felt an even worse wave of panic as she realized she couldn’t even see for herself what the nurse was doing down there. Her stupid bear-printed hospital gown had been strapped up with her elevated knees, keeping the gown raised, resulting in an inadvertent screen, preventing Ginny from even seeing her own exposed groin!

“Ummm, excuse me, but before you start, would you mind actually undoing the straps on my knees so I can at least pull my gown up, so I can see?” Ginny nervously asked.

“Sorry hon,” Nurse Sunshine answered. “But it’s office policy that no restraint straps come undone mid-exam for patient safety. Not to mention that we’re already running short on time, because of how long you spent in the bathroom beforehand. But hey, at least this way, you have something to help keep your knees from getting chilly! So it’s not all bad,” Nurse Sunshine joked.

Ginny softly groaned and dropped her head back on the padded exam table in defeat. She was really beginning to hate this place. She couldn’t believe these examinations were ‘mandatory’.

“Look, I’ll do my best to give you fair warning when I can. But otherwise, I would just breathe deep and focus on trying to stay relaxed and loose down here, okay, hon?” Nurse Sunshine said.

Then she gave Ginny’s exposed naked bottom a light, playful slap, once again causing Ginny to immediately gasp and tense up even more, despite Nurse Sunshine giggling. “Like I said, hon, just try to stay relaxed,” Nurse Sunshine cheerfully reiterated.

Ginny grimaced. She was already trembling with nerves and from her bare skin being exposed to the cool, exam room AC. To say that she was pretty far from being able to just ‘relax and loosen up’ her most sensitive, virgin orifices, while she remained trapped and strapped down against her will… was the understatement of the century.

But the worst part now, was that her aching bladder and cramping bowels were sending new waves of shivers and discomfort as the cold, nerves, and penetration anxiety all compounded her mounting physical distress. She just prayed she could still keep a tight ‘hold’ on everything down there while the examination proceeded…

“Ooh!!” Ginny shrieked as she suddenly felt something ice cold press between her butt cheeks.

“Relax, little lady, that’s just my finger,” Nurse Sunshine laughed. “I haven’t even inserted anything anywhere, yet. I’m just warming you up a little.”

Nurse Sunshine turned and walked over to the light switches in the corner of the room. “Actually here, maybe this will help you calm down,” she said, lowering the lights in the room significantly.

Ginny didn’t know how to feel about the sudden moodier atmosphere given the circumstances, but she had to admit, it was nice that at least she no longer had a blinding fluorescent ceiling light shining directly into her face.

Ginny put her head back, closed her eyes, and tried to take deep breaths and relax best she could. She felt Nurse Sunshine rubbing her lubricated digits up and down her butt crack and around her rosebud. As on edge as Ginny was, she had to admit… she was feeling those fingers at least indeed start to warm up that area, compared to the ice-cold sensation she felt before.

Then, without any warning—“Oooooooooooohhhhhh”—Ginny erupted with a long, involuntary groan as she suddenly felt the nurse plunge her digit directly into her bottom hole.

“Oooooohhhh… oooohhhhhh… aaaahhhhooooo…” Ginny helplessly moaned as she felt the nurse gently plunging her long finger in and out of her ass, rhythmically moving it deeper in and out.

Ginny had never felt anything like it before. The words good or bad didn’t even register as possible descriptors. It was just simply… all-consuming. Like her whole being was suddenly concentrated on the rhythmic, ongoing overload of stimulation around her anus.

Then, after a moment, Nurse Sunshine yanked her finger out, causing Ginny to fall back onto the exam chair and heave for air. As if she’d just surfaced from an underwater swim.

But before she even had a chance to catch her breath…

“Oooooohhhh… oooohhhhhh… OOOOHHH!” Ginny bellowed even louder, as Nurse Sunshine abruptly dove right back into Ginny’s anus, this time working in a second finger.

Part of Ginny felt a flash of humiliation as she realized what she must sound like right now. She was practically moaning like a pig right in the middle of the doctor’s office! She blushed bright red, mortified that the whole waiting room could probably hear her primal bellows through the clinic’s thin walls.

And yet, she couldn’t help but erupt with moaning gasps and writhe on the exam table, as she felt her ass getting expertly plunged and spread and plunged and spread again and again and again by the nurse’s powerful, unrelenting fingers.

In addition, the concerning mounting sensations regarding her bowels before were kicked into overdrive, as her colon was put under the intense physical pressure of a gloved, digital invader forcing its way further and further up her poop shoot.

But in the most perverse way, the unwanted BM stimulation seemed to only make her moan louder. Her brain was in a state of erogenous-stimulation overload! She couldn’t stop her noise, no matter how hard she tried! She wished she had a pillow to squeal into for christ’s sake!

Finally—shlorp—Nurse Sunshine once again yanked her fingers out without warning.

Ginny gasped and collapsed back in a red-faced heap, once again struggling to catch her breath.

“Well then, glad it sounds like you benefitted from me taking a moment to warm you up a little down there,” Nurse Sunshine said, walking back over to the cart and changing her latex gloves. “Now that you are, we can actually get started.”

Ginny lifted her head in disbelief. That was all still just… the warm-up? She still hadn’t even started? she thought in horror.

“We’ll begin by getting this out of the way, first,” Nurse Sunshine said, grabbing what looked like a very large, thick, metal thermometer off of the cart.

Ginny noticed the thermometer, then was immediately confused why Nurse Sunshine started walking back between Ginny’s legs with it. Surely the thermometer belonged in her mouth or on her forehead…

“Is that a thermom—aaaahhh!”

Ginny’s question was interrupted as she felt her backdoor suddenly harshly intruded yet again! Like a cold metal rod was being pushed up her bottom!

“Oooh! Oooh! Oooooh!” Ginny squirmed and squealed as she felt the cold object go deeper and deeper into her.

“Why yes, hon, it is a thermometer!” Nurse Sunshine laughed.

“But… but… why!” Ginny gasped as the thermometer finally settled in place deep in her rectum. “Why are you putting it up my butt?”

“Simple, it’s more accurate. And when we’re doing a comprehensive post-surgical uncovered groin exam, like we are today, it’s important we get the most accurate reading. Especially while you’re already in the position for it, anyway,” Nurse Sunshine said.

“But what about the fact that it’s uncomforta—ahhhhhh,” Ginny moaned as she felt the ice cold thermometer roughly rearranged again in the depths of her colon.

“Shhhh, quiet. You’re interfering with the reading when you move or talk. Now, I have to start over,” Nurse Sunshine said, holding the thermometer still with her palm pressed against Ginny’s butt, a ticking pocket watch in her other hand.

Ginny pouted in frustration, but went quiet and laid back. She tried to take deep breaths and ignore the massive, humiliating, metal intruder in her bottom. Never mind the infantilizing sensation of knowing she was literally getting her temperature taken the way a baby did.

Finally, after what felt like several minutes, Nurse Sunshine abruptly pulled the invader out, causing Ginny to moan from the sensation of it sliding out of her.

She watched Nurse Sunshine return to the cart and wipe the thermometer down with a baby wipe, then scribble down the result on her clipboard.

“Well?” Ginny asked, still slightly out of breath.

“Huh?” Nurse Sunshine replied.

“Did I have a temperature, or not?” Ginny asked.

Nurse Sunshine laughed. “Oh, no, dear, it was perfectly normal. Very much what was to be expected. But all just part of routine to perform a definitively accurate check. Just in case.”

Ginny frowned and laid back down. “Got it…” she grumbled, folding her arms in thinly veiled frustration. It seemed to her like she just got her ass penetrated by a metal rod for very little reason, adding insult to her latest anal-probe-humiliation injury…

“Alright, hon, now that we got the back door open, time to spend some time going through the front,” Nurse Sunshine said, changing her latex gloves again.

“Huh?” Ginny asked, the now familiar latex snap of Nurse Sunshine donning new gloves sending a fresh chill down her spine.

“Never mind, dear. Just focus on relaxing, just like you were doing before. It’s more important than ever you focus on staying very, very relaxed while I continue your exam,” Nurse Sunshine said, pouring lube into her hand.

Ginny gulped, the ominous warning having the predictably opposite effect of its supposed intent.

“Oh, wait, is it still the case that you’re not sexually active?” Nurse Sunshine asked.

“Ummm… that’s right,” Ginny answered.

“So you’re still a virgin?” the nurse asked.

Ginny blushed. Her virginity was something Ginny was pretty embarrassed about, given her age. She felt like she just never got the romantic attention her friends seemed to get while in school, which meant she just never got the chance. And now, out of school, it felt like her chances of losing her virginity were only rapidly diminishing every year.

Add to that, her recently developed severe incontinence, which seemed to be the death knell for the possibility of her ever getting laid again. After all, who would want to sleep with a girl who still wore stinky diapers and peed their pants like a baby?

“That’s right, still a virgin,” Ginny meekly answered.

“Good to know,” Nurse Sunshine said, going back to her cart.

“Why?” Ginny asked.

“Trust me, you’ll thank me for this in a minute,” Nurse Sunshine said, suddenly squirting a much bigger helping of lube into her hands. “Now just go back to relaxing, okay, hon? Close your eyes and take deep breaths. This part is going to take a little bit longer.”

Ginny watched with apprehension as Nurse Sunshine disappeared around her legs and approached her crotch again. But she decided she probably should focus on trying to do what Nurse Sunshine suggested, really just for her own good.

Ginny put her head back on the table and closed her eyes. She took deep breaths, trying to forget where she was, that she was currently strapped down to an exam table, her ass and pussy vulnerable and exposed.

She waited… and waited… and waited… and—

Ginny gasped as she suddenly felt the nurse’s warm fingers land on the outside of her pussy, slowly but firmly massaging her vulva, her whole groin now soaking wet with lube. Then…

“Oooooooooooooooh,” Ginny erupted with a long, soft, involuntary moan as the nurse’s fingers then effortlessly slipped deep into her pussy.

Ginny’s face flushed as she gasped in and out, her fingers gripping the padding of the exam table beneath her for dear life, as she desperately tried to remain calm in the face of a cascade of breathtaking emotions.

She was a virgin. And even though she masturbated, she’d hardly ever been adventurous enough to penetrate into her pussy, instead preferring the simplicity of toying with her clit until she accomplished a quick and dirty climax.

But now, she realized she was being penetrated for the first time. Seemingly lovingly penetrated, by the warmth and depth of Nurse Sunshine’s rhythmic, powerful, sensual digits.

Ginny gasped and flushed and squeezed the table as she realized she was being fucked. She was being taken. She was losing her virginity, right now…

And it felt indescribable. Not forceful. Not aggressive. Just gentle, assertive, highly-skilled penetration of her most delicate orifice.

Images began to swirl in Ginny’s mind as she closed her eyes and focused in on the overpowering sexual vibrations. They were getting stronger… and stronger… and…

Suddenly, the rhythmic digital massage stopped.

Ginny opened her eyes, waiting for some sign from down below as to what was happening.

Then, to her surprise… she felt Nurse Sunshine’s other hand land gently on her abdomen. Below her belly button.

On her bladder.

Suddenly, Ginny felt a flash of anxiety. The reality of her situation, of her incontinence and mounting need to pee, came flooding back to her.

She suddenly felt Nurse Sunshine start to rub atop her bladder. Poke and prod and feel.

“Wait—waitttt—aahhhh…” Ginny’s pleas were suddenly drowned out by the overpowering tingle that suddenly returned from the other place Nurse Sunshine had her hand…

On Ginny’s pussy. Inside Ginny’s pussy. Wet, warm fingers sliding in and out, in and out. Rubbing and pressing and squeezing her clit. Stretching and stimulating and screwing her hard with her digits.

Ginny began to moan and writhe, getting louder, faster.

Her need to pee was becoming painful. Excruciating.

And while the pressure in her bladder reached new heights, the pressure in her clit and pussy did the same, building, building, building…

The hidden nurse’s fingers rubbed harder and faster. Deeper. Wetter. Inside her pussy. Outside atop her bladder.

Ginny was being pressed and squeezed in both directions. The pain and pleasure was excruciating and exquisite. The intensity made her want to scream but she could hardly breathe! It was all so unbearably intense! It was all happening! She knew it was coming! She couldn’t help it!

She finally brought her hands up to her mouth and attempted to stifle the noise as she threw her head back and shrieked at the top of her lungs—

“AaaaaahhhhhhheeeeeeeeeeeOOOOOhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaa!!!!”

And while she climaxed…

Her bladder erupted with the most intense piss of her life, spraying like a firehose out at everything between her legs.

* * *

Suddenly, the room’s blinding fluorescent lights flicked back on.

Ginny squinted and covered her eyes in a dreary daze… then she bolted upright in horror.

She lurched against her waist and leg restraints, forgetting about them at first as she reflexively tried to jump to her feet.

Then, she frantically lurched left and right, desperately trying to see around her raised knees and hospital gown to the area between her legs.

Her head was spinning. It felt like she had just been snapped out of a strange dream. But as blurry as everything else felt from what was surely just moments ago, Ginny couldn’t escape the singular vivid feeling that she might have just done the unthinkable. That she really might have just…

“Young lady,” Nurse Sunshine’s voice abruptly and sternly commanded from behind her.

Ginny turned. And to her horror, what she saw seemed to confirm her worst nightmare…

Nurse Sunshine was standing beside the exam table, her arms folded, her expression furious, and her rubber apron… dripping with piss. Ginny’s piss.

“Do you care to try to explain yourself? I certainly hope you can. Because as it stands right now, you are in very, very serious trouble,” Nurse Sunshine declared, wiping up some of the drops of urine on her apron with her gloved hand and flicking them away in disgust.

Ginny was speechless. Her cheeks were bright red. She was horrified beyond comprehension. “I… I… I…” she stammered, her voice cracking, her throat going dry.

“Because from the way I see things right now,” Nurse Sunshine continued. “You intentionally and maliciously urinated on a medical professional while undergoing care. For what reason, I can only imagine. But that is criminal assault. For starters. And things only get worse from there.”

“No!” Ginny managed to just barely squeak. Her eyes filled with tears as she struggled to form words, suddenly hyperventilating. “I didn’t—I didn’t—I mean—you don’t—you don’t understand—“

“What don’t I understand?” Nurse Sunshine said. “Because right now, I’m currently dripping with your urine after you decided to take a piss on me during your exam. That part I understand just fine.”

“It was an accident!” Ginny finally belted out. “I swear, I swear I didn’t mean it! I didn’t mean to go potty like that! I couldn’t help it!”

Ginny then burst into hysterical sobs, covering her face with her hands as she cried while still helplessly strapped down, splayed out and naked on the exam table.

Nurse Sunshine merely stood there, stone faced, watching Ginny cry for several moments, not saying a word.

When Ginny finally started to calm back down and catch her breath, Nurse Sunshine spoke again.

“Ginny, you know why that’s very hard for me to believe, right?” Nurse Sunshine asked.

Ginny turned and looked up at Nurse Sunshine. But she had no idea what to say.

“After all,” Nurse Sunshine continued. “According to your own reports, since your successful incontinence surgery, you haven’t had a single accident for months now. You haven’t even had so much as a close call or even a single moment of unexpected bladder urgency!

“Further, I watched you use the bathroom myself right before the start of the exam, not more than 20 minutes ago. A bathroom visit, by the way, you even spent a gratuitous amount of time luxuriating in, while you kept me waiting.

“And on top of all that, as part of your exam symptom questionnaire some ten minutes ago, I even asked you directly if you had any sense of bladder fullness or urgency whatsoever right now. And you answered definitively that you currently had no bladder fullness or urgency whatsoever.

“And so, under all those circumstances, how is it possible for me to believe you drenched me with your piss entirely by accident? That you suddenly experienced an extreme bout of uncontrollable incontinence, months after your last accident, right when I happened to be standing between your open legs? Huh?” Nurse Sunshine asked.

Ginny gulped. She knew it didn’t look good. “I… I… I don’t know, I don’t know what happened, honest!” Ginny pleaded. “It’s just that, you were touching me down there—“

“Performing a routine pelvic examination of you down there,” Nurse Sunshine interrupted to correct her.

“Right, yeah, and well, like I said, I don’t know what happened, but I just lost control for some reason! I’m really, really sorry. But please, you have to believe me, it was just an accident. I don’t know why it happened, but I swear! I didn’t mean it!” Ginny pleaded. “Please!”

Nurse Sunshine stared down at Ginny long and hard, while Ginny felt like she was melting under the woman’s gaze with shame and humiliation. She could definitely now feel the wetness on her thighs and the puddle collecting under her butt on the exam table, adding to her sense of embarrassment.

Ginny knew this was the moment her lies had all finally caught up with her. She knew she was in big, big trouble now, no matter what. But in the current moment, she hardly felt capable of explaining the full truth behind the cause of her accident, about how and why she’d been pathologically lying to the doctor’s office about her worsening incontinence for months now. (And truthfully, she really didn’t have a good sense yet about if that would actually even help resolve her current troubles… or cause her to wind up in even worse hot water.)

Ultimately, Ginny knew all she could really do now was plead for Nurse Sunshine’s forgiveness, and beg for her to believe Ginny when she said she truly didn’t mean to spray pee all over her just now.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of silence, Nurse Sunshine replied.

“Well then,” Nurse Sunshine said. “If that’s the story you’re committed to, that you merely experienced a dramatic bout of sudden onset urinary incontinence at the most inconvenient of times, clinic policy dictates that I take you at your word. At least… until the doctor can see you and investigate your claims for herself.”

Ginny almost fainted with relief.

“But given that you claim to have suddenly and inexplicably lost total control of your continence, I suppose I’ll need some assistance finishing the rest of your exam, won’t I?” Nurse Sunshine said.

Nurse Sunshine then walked over to the exam room door, opened it, and stood in the doorway as she shouted out across the clinic.

“Nurse Roberts! I need some assistance here in room 105 for a code six! I need you to bring me diapers and changing supplies, ASAP. We’ve got a leaky patient in the exam chair.”

“On it! What size diapers?” a voice shouted back. “Is it that 18 year old girl with the baby face? Patient name… Ginny?”

“Yep, it’s her!” Nurse Sunshine shouted back. “Size medium or small diapers should be fine. She just sprayed pee all over herself, the chair, and the floor during her routine exam, so if you can also put in a call for janitorial to mop up while we diaper her for the rest of her appointment, that would be great.”

“On it! Fresh adult diapers, baby powder, and a mop, coming up!” the person shouted back.

Ginny’s eyes widened in horror while she listened to their mortifying exchange about her, which was shouted out loud enough for the whole doctor’s office to hear.

With the door wide open, Ginny could even see a sliver into the waiting room from her position, and she detected the other patients quieting down to eavesdrop, some of them even audibly snickering, or even trying to peek in her direction to see who this pathetic, diaper-needing adult-baby was, who just made a peepee mess down the hall.

Ginny was helpless but to burn red in humiliation and slink back down onto the table in shame. She couldn’t believe this. She had just been made the laughing stock of the whole clinic. She didn’t know how she was going to walk out of there without getting jeers and mocking taunts from all the potty-training five-year-olds on her way out. Let alone when returning for future visits.

But as mortified as Ginny was, one potentially positive thing did occur to her. At least, since she was being put into a diaper for the rest of her appointment, she would be avoiding the devastation of another totally unprotected accident. Like the one that ended up all over Nurse Sunshine.

It was a thought that gave her some comfort, as she still very much had to pee, given that she only released a limited accidental stream before. And her bowels were still in very rumbly, uncomfortable shape. In fact, she was surprised they’d held on for so long thus far without incident. Something she didn’t even want to begin to imagine…

But unfortunately for Ginny, she was about to discover that being forced back into diapers for the rest of her exam, was about to make it infinitely more humiliating than she ever thought it was before...

TO BE CONTINUED

IN PART VIII