“Yes, Doctor Fletcher does have that effect on us mortal women.” Teresa said with a laugh. “This is Lexi Anderson, Gordon. The one you’ve been waiting for.”
“Oh, I say,” Gordon Fletcher stepped up to her. “It is such a pleasure to meet you, Miss Anderson.”
“Really, but I’m just an intern.” Lexi managed to whisper, feeling intimidated by the power he radiated towards her.
“Not just, but a very special intern.” Teresa laughed, placing a hand on the small of Lexi’s back.
“What does that mean?” She asked apprehensively as the other woman ushered her toward the centre of the room.
“Don’t worry about it, Miss Anderson.” Fletcher grinned. “Now it’s time for your physical.”
“What?” Lexi blinked.
“It’s part of the job, or haven’t you been trained well at med school?” Teresa remarked with a snigger.
“Um, I… sure I have…” She looked around in alarm.
“And taken part in many a physical exam.” Fletcher smiled.
“Yes… but never by…” Lexi felt a surge of panic come over her.
“But never by a doctor as handsome and sexy as Gordon here?” The blonde woman almost sneered.
“It’s alright, Miss Anderson.” Fletcher’s calm voice floated over her. “You won’t feel a thing. We do this for every employee here, for the benefit of our exclusive establishment.”
“Yes, we certainly want the best here, and you sure are among the best.” Teresa added. “This is just one last requirement and then you’re truly one of us.”
“Well, okay.” Lexi shrugged. “What am I supposed to do now?”
“Undress, please.” Fletcher stated. “And lie down on the padded table here.”
Teresa gave her a reassuring squeeze and helped her out of her clothes. Stripped naked as the day she was born, Lexi felt strangely comfortable in front of the two strangers as she laid herself on the table. She craned her neck, trying to listen in to their whispers as they conferred in the corner.
“We’re ready.” Fletcher announced and the blue lights dimmed to a purple haze. Several monitors flashed to life above them and displayed views of her body, external and internal. Readouts of her heartbeat, pulse, breathing pattern among other things rolled off on the screens.
“What’s all this?” Lexi wondered aloud.
“We’re a lot more high tech than your average clinic, my dear.” Teresa whispered into her ear. “Gordon’s going to use state of the art instruments to determine your condition.”
“Condition for what?” She asked, her voice almost high pitched.
“For you to work here, Dearie.” Teresa smiled down at her.
“What kind of work?” She demanded as a strange, pleasing odor filled her senses.
“Relax, Lexi.” Teresa’s soothing voice droned into her ear. “The Doctor needs to concentrate.”
“Ohmigod.” Lexi shrieked as thick leather straps tightened over her wrists, ankles and belly like constricting reptiles. “What’s going on?”
She heard no answers, only the strange buzzing sound of glowing instruments Fletcher held in his hands. He moved in, touching her bare skin with one of the warm vibrating prods. Lexi felt her skin rise in Goosebumps. This wasn’t any kind of physical she had ever experienced before.
She wriggled on the bed as the buzzing tip of the prod slid up her naked thigh. It smoothly lodged into the valley between her legs, the vibration intensifying. Lexi’s breathing got sharper as she felt shivers run all through her. Fletcher pressed the object up, nestling it between her pussy lips. She gasped as he stuck another one over her throbbing clitoris. Lexi had never felt this way before, her body came alive in ways she had never known, feelings she had never experienced before exploded all over her.
She threw back her head and moaned. Her eyes went wide at the several rapid readouts flickering on the monitors above her. She couldn’t believe her eyes, her heat level on the screen looked alarming, but she had never felt better before. Suddenly her aching nipples felt like they were being sucked. She looked down in surprise; Teresa had placed two siphoning clip-plugs over her firm breasts.
Lexi couldn’t stand it anymore, her body caved in. Her orgasm ripped through her like a tidal wave of pleasure. She whimpered, straining at the leather straps, writhing and shivering in ecstasy. She wept, as the sensitive zones of her delicate body endured more of the doctor’s pleasantly torturous instruments.
“She’s perfect.” Fletcher said, finally ending the physical. “As perfect as you were, Teresa.”
“That’s lovely.” Teresa added. “I hope she puts on a great show.”
“Yes, she should.” He laughed. “Though yours is a hard act to follow.”
“What… the heck… are you talking about?” Lexi wheezed. “And please, can I get off this thing now?”
“Oh, yes, sorry about that.” Fletcher smiled at her, flicking a switch on his control panel.
The table rose up until it was at ninety degrees to the floor. Lexi felt herself being pushed upright. The leather straps kept her from sliding off. Fletcher reached under one of her firm breasts and cupped it. Bouncing it on his hand gently he smiled at Teresa.
“She’ll do nicely indeed.” The other woman nodded.
‘Do what?” Lexi demanded, having regained her wits in full.
“Relax, woman.” Fletcher growled, undoing her straps.
She fell against him and he held her up. His hard muscular arms felt good on her soft body, especially while the aftershocks of her orgasm still tingled all over her. Her knees buckled and he held her up, draping a lab coat over her nakedness.
“Here, have this.” Teresa handed her a cup of fresh apple juice.
Lexi accepted it gratefully and took a long sip. “Please tell me what this is all about.”
“Yes, you should know.” Fletcher began, glancing at Teresa. “Your recent appointment here is as an intern; however there is another more important purpose as to why you’re here.”
“What is it?” Her eyes went wide.
“If you could, try not to interrupt and listen.” Fletcher smiled tightly. “We have little time for this.”
Lexi nodded and took another sip of the fresh juice.
“We, here at Hewitt Jackman, are a state of the art, perpetually advancing research facility for wellness and enhancement of human life. We are extremely advanced, with tech and tools that are patented and not available anywhere else in the world. And for us to do all this, to have all of this… we need funding. Enormous amounts of funding that come from some of the richest sources on the planet. The people who pay for all this are doing it for personal gain and we like to keep them up to date on what we do, once every three months. We do that by putting on a show, and every show that we put on needs to be appealing, highlighting our work in a pleasant and satisfying way.”
Fletcher paused for while, looking straight at her, letting it all sink in. She looked back at him with wide green eyes and nodded that she was on still the same page.
“And now, as I can tell, you’re wondering how you fit into this. As you have noticed these devices, these monitors and sensors are prototypes that we intend to make available to everyone who can afford it. These are human reaction monitoring devices that can enhance life, make people live longer, and predict cures to future ailments by instilling preventive measures. To cut the boring parts short, what we need to do is display the functionality of these marvels to our patrons by the strongest human physical reaction to stimulus ever, and that is the sexual response… to get the peak performance out of these devices. Now that’s where you come in, any questions.”
“Uh… what’s my part in all this… and why me?” She peered at him with wonder.
“To put it bluntly, you’re the guinea pig here, Miss Anderson.” Fletcher smiled tightly. “Because you’re the best specimen for the test we could find as of now.”
“Specimen… me?” She frowned.
“
For lack of a better word, yes.” His smile made her swoon.
“And… and what about this show…” She looked away uncomfortably. “Am I going to be stark naked again?”
“Yes, you are.” He replied in a matter of fact manner as he poured disinfectant lotion onto his palms.
“How are you showing this to your investors?” She gave him a questioning look. “On the internet… or a private network channel?”
“Not at all.” He wiped his hands on a towel. “Our esteemed patrons will watch this live, in the Hewitt Jackman private auditorium.”
“I’m going to be naked… in front of a bunch of people…” She stared at Teresa and Fletcher in turns, a look of incredulity on her lovely face. “…on a stage getting probed by vibrators… what-the-fuck?”
“Well, yes, you’re right.” Fletcher smiled sardonically.
“And if I refuse.” She retorted hotly.
“You can kiss this cushy job goodbye and be dismissed without compensation.” Teresa pitched in. “If you have any sense, Lexi Anderson, you’ll realize this is the opportunity of a lifetime.”
“Really…” She laughed sarcastically. “And I have to prostitute myself for the pleasure of a bunch of rich old men.”
“Not exactly, Miss Anderson.” Fletcher said somberly. “But aren’t we all prostitutes in some way or another.”
“Now you’re a philosopher too?” Lexi quipped bitterly.
“There’s no need to be rude, Lexi.” Teresa laughed. “It’s the way things are.”
“And if I agree to do this, I get to stay and keep my job?” Lexi narrowed her eyes, hugging the lab coat around her possessively. “You won’t throw me out on the street after all this?”
“We have a reputation, Miss Anderson.” Fletcher said coldly. “We take care of our own.”
“Ohmigod.” Lexi gasped. “Am I being, like, blackmailed into this?”
“On the contrary, as Teresa mentioned, you’ve been given the opportunity of a life time.” Fletcher exhaled deeply as he stood up and walked to the door. “We are doing the presentation on Tuesday. You have three days, Miss Anderson. Use that time well, get a feel of this place and make yourself comfortable. You’ll find that this is the right place for a young woman of your excellent qualifications.”
Lexi watched him leave and then glanced at Teresa. The blonde gave her a sweet smile and squeezed her hand encouragingly.
~
Lexi glanced at her watch. Almost show time. The last three days were the strangest she had ever experienced. Her mind often in turmoil between the farce she anticipated and the wonders of the place, she finally decided to go with her gut over her head. And her gut wanted to have it all, farce or not.
“Hey, Lexi Minor, little bear.” Teresa called out to her from the stairwell above.
“Hey, Tera Firma, great mother.” Lexi enjoyed the nick names they were using for each other. It gave her a sense of belonging in this otherwise wonderful but sterile place and she had begun to like the blonde, she felt as if she had known her forever.
“You’re all set?” Teresa slipped her arm around Lexi’s slim waist as she walked up to greet her.
“Yeah, I am.” Lexi grinned. “Gordon better put on a good show tonight.”
“Oh, he always does.” Teresa grinned as they entered backstage. “You’re going to love very moment of it.”
Gordon Fletcher was already up on stage, waving at the gathering. Lexi peeked from the wings; she could see a very elite group of super rich people, sitting on round tables surrounding the front part of the stage. They all looked like they could own countries of their own. Mostly men, and a few women, dressed in finery she only saw in fashion magazines. These were the people who needed to be impressed to keep the money rolling in. Lexi felt excited at the prospect. She had never been naked in public before. She had never been a part of anything exciting before, it was time to live life a bit more adventurously, and get paid in the bargain too.
“Ladies and gentlemen, members of the board of trustees,” Fletcher announced into the microphone. “Once again, I, Dr. Gordon Fletcher, present before you the fruits of our labors, the results of your valued investment and continued trust in us.”
Few claps and murmurs followed as overhead screens and monitors came alive and a spotlight flooded over a large examination table. Lexi swallowed hard, eyeing the table, knowing that she would be spread-eagled naked over it for all to see.
“Behold!” Fletcher exulted. “The Hewitt Jackman Omni-Sensor 2020, a one of a kind prototype, on display tonight for your viewing pleasure.”
A few more murmurs and claps followed as Fletcher strode around the stage, flicking on switches and twiddling knobs. A low hum reverberated all over the auditorium as the machines came to life.
“And now, ladies and gentlemen, I present to you the star of tonight’s show.” Fletcher waved at Lexi. “Miss Lexi Anderson. Please give it up for our brave volunteer for this presentation.”
That was her cue, and she walked onto the stage and bowed, dressed only in a flowing lab coat. She stood beside Fletcher, shivering slightly. Teresa stood behind her, whispering encouragement.
A few men in the audience stood up, others clapped. She could hear a few cat calls, suddenly feeling very unsure of herself. But it was too late; Teresa grabbed the lab coat by the collar and pulled it off her. Naked as the day, Lexi stood before a crowd of people for the first time in her life without anything on. Instinctively her hands moved to cover herself, she heard Teresa whisper to her to not do that.
“I’m cold… and embarrassed.” She whispered back.
“It’s only a show… play along.” The blonde hissed and ushered her toward the table.
The bright light from above exposed her to the crowd completely. She would hear the shouts and claps growing louder. Teresa and Fletcher helped her on to the table, fastening her hands and feet with leather straps. She felt vulnerable and frightened, trussed up like a feast for hungry wolves. She noticed that the ankle restraints were different from the table in Fletcher’s office. Her legs were stretched much farther apart, her knees bent out wide to expose her virgin pussy to everyone present.
“Teresa!” She whispered in fear. “What’s going to happen… why is it different?”
“Shhh! It’s beginning.” Teresa put her finger on her lips.
“Ah, our lovely volunteer is ready and waiting for the presentation.” Fletcher addressed the spectators, waving at Lexi. “And if you would look up at the monitors, you will notice every aspect of her nervous system, her cellular activity and her cardio-vascular data is on display, in real time.”
Lexi stiffened, straining at the leather straps. She knew she had to go through with this, she had chosen to, but her fears were eating away at her. Thankfully the lights all around had dimmed and she couldn’t see the spectators anymore. They, of course, had a full view of her under the glaring spotlight.
“And now, before we begin,” Fletcher addressed the gathering again. “Assisting me on this demonstration is my lovely assistant, Teresa Fleming, whom you remember from last year’s show and my friend and respected colleague, Dr. Manfred Donovan.”
Lexi looked around frantically. Nothing was mentioned to her about another man joining in before. She twisted her head, straining to look at Teresa, who seemed to be fawning all over the newcomer. Lexi had never seen him before. He was as tall as Fletcher, and even more powerfully built. His black hair and emerald green eyes set on a chiseled face added to his handsomeness, making her wonder how many dreamy doctors would she be running into there.
Donovan waved at the spectators, shook Fletcher’s hand and kissed Teresa on the cheek before turning toward her. “Hello, Miss Anderson. It is a pleasure to meet you.”
“Who wouldn’t have pleasure in meeting a naked woman all tied up like this?” Lexi thought, but smiled at him weakly instead, wondering what his part in this was going to be.
“Ladies and gentlemen, the operation begins.” Fletch
er clapped and Lexi noticed the tools he held in his hand, getting reminded of the first time he used those on her.
The buzzing sound filled her mind and the vibrating tips sent shivers down her spine even as Teresa secured the suction plugs over her aching breasts. Her body reacted like before, writhing and jerking and she didn’t stifle her moans this time. She could hear Fletcher informing the gathering about the wondrous machine that displayed all her vital data before them. She couldn’t care less, her mind was slowly travelling down a deliriously pleasant road and she wanted it to go on.
“You’re exceptional, Miss Anderson.” She heard Donovan whisper into her ear. “I didn’t believe Gordon when he said they found you. You’re going to give Teresa here a run for her money.”
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