By Sage
Copyright 2022 by Sage, all rights reserved
* * * * *Chapter 5:
While it may have been dreadfully awkward being
in his underwear in front of two of his beautiful classmates, the eye,
blood pressure and measurements were done with little issue. Although
Kendrick was a little annoyed to be only three centimetres taller than
Eva, and one shorter than Rachel. Nurse Dreyer led them to a medical
bench by height, which led the nearly-nude boy to be sandwiched
skin-to-skin by the girls; since the bench was only meant for two.
Kendrick felt grateful that he didn’t have to sit on the damn floor
this time.
“I’m going to do the auscultation tests now. In
layman terms that would mean I’m using a stethoscope.” Nurse Dreyer
informed. The bench was not backed against the way like most. It was
instead in the middle of the area, in front of Dreyer’s desk, but
before the curtains that separate the medical room from the waiting
area, which had about a metre’s gap separating them.
“I’ll need you two girls to pull your shirts up to your collarbone, so I can measure.”
Rachel turned her head and shot Nurse Dreyer an unhappy look, which she
immediately understands was because of Kendrick’s presence.
“I
can send the boy out for this test if you think it helps protect your
modesty.” Nurse Dreyer told her. She said that in a tone that while
professional, had a tinge of annoyance towards Rachel’s fussy demands.
Before she could reply, Eva reached for Rachel’s shoulders and shook
her head, while extending her other hand out, to communicate restraint.
“It’s no big deal actually” Eva replied. She feared that if Rachel
booted him out, Kendrick would have the leverage to boot the girls out
during the later tests, which Eva was really keen on watching Kendrick.
Nurse Dreyer gladly told Eva, “I think that would be good. He’s far
more exposed than either of you will be anyways.”, she said while
grabbing her stethoscope. Kendrick tried to ignore this comment of
hers. The girls then proceed to pull their red tank tops up.
Chapter 6:
While the tests were conducted, breaths in and out, Kendrick noticed each girl had a different way of stripping.
Rachel pulled the bottom of the shirt up to her neck, holding it in
place with her two hands by the collarbone. She was wearing a red
sports bra with a racerback, although the tone of red was slightly
dimmer than the assigned shirts. Eva pulls her both arms out of the
arms holes, and rests the shirt around the back of her neck, she rests
her arms down. He now got a better view of the sides of her white
X-strap, although he’s seen it before. Comparing the two bellies,
Rachel was quite a fit girl, although no visible muscles, she was quite
lean. Whereas Eva was slightly overweight and had a small belly
protrusion. Not necessarily a bad thing, Kendrick thought, since her
breasts were significantly larger.
After the test was done,
the girls immediately pulls their shirts back down. Kendrick wondered
when he would get his decency back.
“Musculoskeletal tests
now. I’ll handle the girls first.” Nurse Dreyer said as Kendrick was
impressed by how easily Dreyer pronounced the word “musculoskeletal”.
He hasn’t quite got it himself.
Nurse Newman was called in
to assist with the tests. The two stood up on the side next to each
other, Their tests were quick, as any touching by the nurses involved
were mostly their fingers, wrists or necks. They were also told to move
their arms about a couple of times. Nothing too intimate. It took
around two minutes in total.
“Oh, that quick?” Kendrick asked then.
“For the girls, yes. The boy’s tests will be longer” Dreyer replied
“There’s a reason why you have your clothes off and these girls don’t”
This really wasn’t fair, Kendrick thought. What’s the difference between the male and female body here? It’s just our bones.
“Kendrick, you could start by laying down on the bench. I’ll go over
and start your tests since you have a lot to clear” Nurse Dreyer told
him.
Chapter 7:
The two girls were watching
Kendrick attentively as Kendrick lay down on the bench, as he sticks
his ass out. His white underwear grasps onto the back of his thighs.
Dreyer touches his spine a couple of times and then instructs him to
flip over. She then proceeds to press his flabby belly.
“Now
can you move to the floor over there and lay down.” She points at a
spot in front of the two girls, almost deliberately. The two of them
were sitting down with Nurse Newman, awaiting his arrival.
As
Kendrick laid down on the floor, he felt the cold white marble on his
back. Newman then brought out a small medical hammer and handed it over
to Dreyer.
“Spread your legs and arm apart” Dreyer instructed.
“Oh come on” he voiced out. “Why do I have to do it in front of the
girls as they watch me? You wanted to send me out because the girls
cause have the belly buttons out, and now you want to me look like I’m
giving birth in my underwear in front of them?”
“Remember what I said, boy? I’ll make you do this naked if you complain.” She replied quickly and sternly
“The girls’ modesty is important to us. Modesty for you boys is a waste
of time. And you need to do extra tests because boys do more sports and
get injured more. That’s why we have to check your bones thoroughly,
and you’re in your underwear for the freedom of movement, so the tests
will be accurate.” She added
Newman chimed in, “You wouldn’t want an injury because of shyness, do you, Kendrick?”
After hammering his thighs and upper arms, the nurses retreat to their
forms on the desk. While they’re distracted, Rachel quickly walked up
and lightly stepped her foot onto Kendrick’s crotch while he’s frozen
in that vulnerable position. It clearly wasn’t supposed to hurt him,
but to humiliate him. Kendrick flinches and kicks the blonde in her
right breast. It didn’t disturb her at all, as the two girls continued
to snicker. Before he could verbally voice his unhappiness, Dreyer came
in with a new set of instructions.
Kendrick was told to squat
while Dreyer continued to hammer him, while voicing some numerical
readings out for Newman to write down. He was told to sit in a few more
awkward and humiliating positions. Until the hammering exercise was
finally done. While the nurses were busy, the girls may have snuck in a
handful of photos capturing a compromised Kendrick, contrary to
instructions.
“Okay, we’re done now.” Dreyer hands the three
of them their half-filled medical cards. “Move on to the next room for
the next half of the physical.” Dreyer said with a sense of
accomplishment, knowing it was her last batch of the day and she could
now head back home.
“Can I finally get my clothes back?”
“I’m afraid not.” Newman told him. “You’re going to stay like this in
the next waiting room as well.” He remembered the two boys who
previously left through the back door in their underwear, where he was
now standing.
Dreyer jovially told Kendrick, “You should be
more thankful, boy. You’re allowed to wear your panties here. In other
schools, I would make boys do their entire physicals naked. And not to
worry, there are privacy screens for the next room.” Kendrick was
indeed thankful, but only for the last sentence.
“So you three hop over and wait, you can wear your current clothes,” Newman instructed them
“For now at least”, Dreyer chucklingly replied.