A Most Interesting Lesson... He had to make a few phone calls, but the resourceful host managed to find some rather old and out-dated gynecologists' equipment. He opened the box which contained a set of special collapsible stirrups- that would easily mount onto his "examination table", a large, leather covered ottoman placed in the center of the living room.. In the other boxes was an assortment of sterilized equipment designed specifically to spread, poke, and prod the female anatomy! He even had some downright weird stuff like flexible micro- video cameras linked to high- resolution monitors- like the type used for orthoscopic surgery, but these could travel inside any orifice. This stuff was outdated and the instructions were all written in German. It had all been donated to the college's medical department. Fortunately, "Doctor"Richards knew one of the instructors there from his military days. Along with his high tech equipment, he made sure to bring a heavy supply of latex examination gloves which he intended to "share with the rest of the class". Oh yes, everyone was going to get a turn examining this pretty little lady! It all seemed so verboding each time Mia related the story to me, but knowing what a confirmed show- ff she NOW has become...well, I had grown comfortable with "the facts". Richards moved toward the back of the room with the packages, and encouraged the other "students" to "carry on"...they took seats watching the spectacle. Mia scooted off the table, adjusted her panties in the back and was led around to the other side of the table to the scale. She stood up on it and straightened herself as the students got an opportunity to look at her from behind. Oh man, what a rear! She weighed in at 118 lbs, and stood 5' 6" back then. Now she's a bit taller...her breasts a bit larger. Richards came forward and announced, "Gentlemen...and ladies, let's keep in mind that the point of these projects is to get experience- first hand, practical experience. I want you all to come up to the front so you can see better. And secondly, I want to make sure that each of you gets a chance to perform a segment of Mia's examination today." The men advanced toward the shy senior girl, and created a solid, circular wall of surging hormones around her. Much to Mia's displeasure, they stood very close- all within arms' distance. Her eyes widened involuntarily. Bob Richards was getting aroused now. It was time to start into the intimate areas of her body. He pondered the situation. We'll start off easy- "...let's see those nice, firm, girlish breasts of yours, Mia." Richards looked right into Mia's eyes. She looked up blankly with a face that pleaded for a break. Her eyes were saying: Let me go home, Richards. Come on, I've had enough, damn it! She was beginning to show signs of discomfort and embarrassment, but "the show" was only about to begin thought the sinister, thirtyish prof. There was some tension in the room. Richards smiled. "Let's remember our manners ladies gentlemen. Is that understood?" There was a resounding, "Yes, Sir!" "Very well." Richards sighed. "Miss Goodwon, I'll be stepping in for a moment. I hope that you're not feeling bashful today. I promise..." "... in time these meetings will become easier for you. The novelty will eventually wear off once the men begin to get accustomed to working with an attractive young woman. Until then, you'll just have to bear with the awkwardness. At this time we're going to perform a few basic breast examination techniques- I'll need you to unhook your bra strap in the back, and lie face up on the cushion with your shoulders up here, and your hands at your sides." Mia almost fainted. Was he serious? She was unable to control herself, "Sir- Are you really going to make me... show myself, right here? In front of all my fellow students, my friends? Her worst fears were becoming real! She took a long, deep, audible breath as she faced Richards with wide eyes. Richards smirked and nodded with a serious expression. How could he make her do this in front of a room full of both guys and fems? She looked down at the floor for a moment in disbelief unable to move if she wanted. Richards asked, "Miss Goodwon, is there a problem? I'm sure that you don't need me to remind you of our arrangement. Do you?" "No, Sir," she replied faintly. After a moment of collecting herself, she realized that stalling would only bring more attention to herself. Her facial expressions looked like a deer trapped in front of a spotlight. With all of her will, she managed to unclasp her bra and separate the straps in the back. She held the cups against her soft flesh for dear life, making sure that the shoulder straps kept everything in place. Carefully, she moved her body into position on the sheet of sanitary paper laid out for her. Her back straps from the skirt hung down the sides of the table, and her little feet stuck out just a bit off the end of the examination table. Richards began scrubbing his hands in the wet bar's sink, which meant that there would be contact between him and the patient soon. She looked so cute as she stared up at the lights, wishing she was elsewhere, with an embarrassed expression. Her bra still covered her perky, yet firm breasts which pointed straight up, but the unfastened material could easily be slid off by Richards with a single hand. She knew that her breasts were about to be unveiled and touched while the boys watched- the thought was mortifying. This whole experience couldn't really be happening! They were surely staring and fantasizing at her expense! But....she figured, this was going to pay for her trip to Ireland in the summer, so.... Richards loomed over Mia like a predator. "We'll begin first with a visual examination." Everyone's eyes widened as Richards hands slowly pushed her shoulder straps down... ...down to her elbows. He took one last look at her, and continued- as if opening a very delicately wrapped present. He gently touched the fabric covering her breasts and brought the cups up very, very slowly. Mia could hear the silent cheering going on inside the boys' juvenile heads! And lord knew what the girls were going through....especially her best friend, Elli. He took in the sight of the girl gradually, inching the fabric off her mounds, teasing the assembled audience and himself, until at last, her marvelous nipples were visible. They were the perfect pinkish- brown color and stood up directly in the center of her tits. Her shape and size was absolutely marvelous! Richards spied her lovely, nickel-sized nipples. Even then her nipple flesh would get all puffy when aroused and those nipple tips.....boy could they go rock hard in a heartbeat...Ahh, nothing like a collegian's breasts! A bit small, back then...but so beautiful! He took hold of the straps carefully, and started moving her bra down the length of her arms- making it dismally clear to Mia that her bra would be coming all of the way off. Reluctantly, Mia raised her arms a bit, and allowed Richards to slide her bra off completely. Just then the first clap of thunder roared outside. An expected thunderstorm was to be over the area for the rest of the evening. What background "music". As she lay topless, she blushed uncontrollably, and nearly covered her bare chest instinctively. Instead, she kept in control with her arms at her sides. Her only direction to look to evade the stares was straight up at the fluorescent lights. It was so darn bright in the room. Her half nude body was flooded with abundant light putting her on display in a manner which allowed every pore to be viewed. "All right, Mia," Richards said, "I want you to put your hands behind your head and try to relax." She moved her arms under her head which made her chest wiggle a bit, and pushed her boobs higher up off the table. She looked defenseless now that her arms were behind her, and her chest was totally unobstructed. She rolled her eyes in disgust, and made a sarcastic half- smirk. This is unbelievable, she thought. He's really turning this into a show, isn't he? For many of the younger men in the room, this was their first naked female body part they'd ever seen up close. A few were so aroused and fully erect already, they feared that they would soak their underpants! It was at THAT very moment that my dear Mia first pondered if her body could have the same effect on other fems...oh, my. The mere thought startled her, but caused a grin of acceptance in front of these guys. The tallest one was the breast man in the group and one of the five lucky members of the original group. He was loving this! Oh, how he wanted to fondle Mia's beautiful tits! He made sure to look interested in Richards words. "Gentlemen," the instructor said looking at Mia as if continuing, but he suddenly stopped- distracted by a thought, "For once, you all may be capable of paying attention!" he said which was his way of saying that he thought Mia's tits were extremely pleasing to the eye. The room filled with a chorus of laughter from the young men. It was not controlled, dignified laughter, it was horny, lustful laughter. Mia listened to the painful laughs at her expense- Oh, God! Her inside grin was becoming overtly exposed to her audience. Richards stood over her and said, "We begin by analyzing size, basic shape, and coloration. What can we say about Miss Goodwon?" Not a single hand went up. "Don't be shy, gentlemen. Edward, what can you tell me about her breasts?" "Edward" was snapped out of a locker room fantasy. Mia felt his eyes focus on her breasts. "Sir, I guess you would call the shape and size regular, and there are no obvious abnormalities. She looks very healthy." HEALTHY, now THERE was a descriptive term. "Good," Richards said, "Zackary, what can you add?" He suppressed the urge to blurt out how magnificent she looked! Instead he just shook his head. "Everything appears fine. I don't see any suspicious moles, nor are there any discolorations to the surrounding skin, Sir. I would proceed to the manual examination at this point." Richards agreed. "Yes, Zackary. I concur. And you, Elli?" "They seem so perfectly formed, so....delicious," she stammered, embarrassed by her admission of attraction for her friend. Not knowing quite what to say, but loving this quick turn that his examination had taken, Bob Richards asked, "Is it all right to continue, Mia ?" She mumbled a soft response which was neither yes nor no. She had no choice anyway. He stood on one side of the table, reached out, and touched her left breast. Her neck muscles contracted for a moment as the unwelcome hand touched her private area. Her skin was so soft and smooth. There was very little "give" in her young mounds. Richards began to feel sensations of glory and was becoming truly aroused. Touching this girl was a powerful, sexual, dominant thrill- unlike anything he'd ever experienced. His authority put him in control of this gorgeous girl! Her displeasure was making it all the better. He was bringing this all on the young lady, and he knew that right now, she was cursing him, and probably wishing blindness on him. Richards and the students were truly enjoying the sight! Little did they realize how many countless others, man and woman alike, would share their visual treat over the years. Mia looked away and breathed a bit erratically. At first, he used only the tips of his fingers, making small delicate circles around the base of her breast. As his fingers ascended her breast with slow rhythmic circles, he reached the crest and used his fingertips to lightly molested her slightly hardened nipple. Then, becoming a bit less cautious, he began moving her entire mound slowly and rherratically. At first, he He stopped and repeated the entire procedure again with her right breast. "Everything feels fine, now I am just going to make the patient's nipples rise just a bit." He announced his intentions to embarrass the girl. The boys licked their dry lips waiting for her body to respond. And respond it did...she was beginning to resign herself now and calmly let things proceed. She looked toward her friend, Elli. She could only grin and stare. He made small, sweeping, circular motions on both of her nipples simultaneously with the soft part of his fingers. This wasn't science- it was Richards' way of humiliating Mia. He wanted to force her body to respond in a sexually suggestive manner. She put up a bit of an "effort", but inevitably began reacting involuntarily and Richards felt her nose-cone like nipples rising up under his palms. Her body was betraying her, but she couldn't help it! It wasn't pleasant for her- far from it! But she seemed to realize the power, the effect her young body had on this audience... ... the stimulation brought her nipple tips to a fully erect state. The appearance was that she was getting turned on. Mia cursed Richards and her sensitive breasts! She was jutting out farther than even Richards imagined. Her nipple tips were puckered and were the size of pencil erasers. Oh, yes! He thought. This is great. "You can see that she has responded to my manipulation...." "... Now, it is important to pinch the nipples to make sure that there is no discharge." He reached out and pinched her nipples firmly- like a tight handshake concentrated on one single point. She took in air- gasping at the momentary pain. "Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, Mia." Mia's stomach was in knots and she began trying to think of other things; her homework, her house back in Wisconsin. Her thoughts were shattered by Richards' proclamation, "I hope that you all paid attention, because I want two of you to repeat the process..." What! No freaking way! Mia exclaimed in her mind, " Not her friends touching me! Right on my bare boobs! Oh my God, he must be kidding!" But... "...Mr. James Hurley, and..." I have been able to live this moment for years now because of that young man's name. "I think I've got it, Sir." Richards smirked, "By all means, Mr. Hurley. Go ahead." I....I mean James.... washed up and suppressed a perverted smile. Mia covered herself while waiting, and was sitting with her arms folded across her bare chest. She was already on the verge of losing her mind after being forced to consent to let a thirty-some-year- old handle her breasts. But Richards was way out of his freaking mind! She could not possibly allow the young men- her peers, to touch her! Or COULD she? "Prof Richards!" she said defiantly with a harsh look in her eyes. "I think that this examination is going a bit too far. Is it really necessary for there to be physical contact between the students and me? I am rather shy, and I'm very uncomfortable with that notion, Sir. " Richards liked her audacious attitude. She was becoming a bit mutinous. How dare she! "Miss Goodwon, I need to see you in the storage room for a moment, please." The two walked into the kitchen together. Mia with crossed arms, walking behind Richards. She was a fair amount shorter than he, coming up only to his broad shoulders. She knew that she might have been better off keeping her mouth closed. Richards spoke calmly, "Mia, do you know what Barret University's punishment would have been a few years ago for your transgression?" "No, Sir," she replied. "Faculty at that time kept the ladies in line with 'the paddle'. It has not been used for many years, Miss Yoder, but believe me, no one at Barret would ever question me for using it again if any student challenged my authority!" "Sir, this is the most embarrassing day of my life!" Mia said holding back tears. "Yes, I'm sure that it will be, Miss," Richards said. "...That's exactly why you are here. If I have to speak to you again, I will be forced to prescribe an additional punishment for you. Now, just relax, you like to show off, don't you?" She secretly agreed. The examination resumed with a more reseptive young female returning to the table. Once she finally returned her shoulder blades to the sanitary paper, Richards motioned for her to return her hands behind her head. She let out an annoyed gasp, and exposed herself fully once again. Bob's heart kick-started as he stood above her. "All right, Mr. Hurley, it seems that our patient is ready," Richards said mocking the poor girl. He started out very cautiously, barely touching her. He was too nervous to enjoy manipulating the girl's breasts. His technique was jittery and stiff. "Not bad, Mr. Hurley, but relax. It's an art that you'll have to work on." He continued for another half minute and received some other comments. He forced the girl's nipples to rise again, and the feeling was quite sexual as the med. student gazed down at her perky nipples. The "helpless" girl was feeling very humiliated...but was turning her thoughts to the future of exhibition for fun and profit. With Richards against her, it was unlikely that she would be getting any breaks for the rest of the examination. But she came to care less...and less....She was truly scared what might come next. Elli finished scrubbing, next in line. She stood over her friend, first looking into her soft, gentle eyes for a moment. She relaxed and let his hands glide over her breasts ever so firmly, yet gently. The prof was growing erect with excitement and pushed his throbbing member against the side of the table in an attempt to hide his enthusiasm. Elli's fingers happily kneaded and molested her perfect skin. This was heaven for a connoisseur of breasts. She examined her longer than either of the others, and Mia realized that his attention was far from purely professional. Elli shook her head. "Everything seems fine, Mia. I'm going to get your nipples to rise now." "Oh, no! Not again! This is so embarrassing!" She had to at least protest a bit to preserve her respect from her fellow students. She used her fingertips in a rhythmic, winding motion, looking like she was setting two dials as she guided her nipples into a very erect state. Richards noticed the effect was even greater than before. "Very good, Ms Elli. She is looking quite erect!" Mia's body looked aroused and ready to be sexed. The men discreetly adjusted their aching cocks. Elli certainly didn't hold anything back when it was time to give her nipples a little pinch. "MMMMmmmmmphh!" Mia grunted harshly as her BEST friend pinched her sensitive nipples a third time. Richards was quite pleased. So was Elli.