The Degrading Medical Inspection
The doctor immediately picked up the tools for the examination. A gleaming silver speculum, small instruments fitted with mirrors, and finally, a multitude of syringes filled with unidentified liquids.
"This isn't your first time sitting in one of these, so just relax."
From earlier, the doctor had been using an excessively polite tone that grated on her nerves. Even on normal days, the embarrassment would have been intense, but in this situation, his formality only amplified her shame.
Wrrrr. The chair's legs spread even wider. Her legs were already parted, but now the urge to cover herself surged uncontrollably. Of course, there was nothing she could do. Her bound arms and legs merely trembled with humiliation.
All Saeko could do now was endure the inspection of her own body—over which she had no control—while being violated by another. Losing the freedom of her hands and feet was proving to be excruciatingly painful. At this moment, Saeko was nothing more than a sow awaiting her grade classification.
Shame and helplessness continued to constrict her heart.
The doctor picked up the speculum and leaned in toward her vulva.
"Since we need a thorough check, let's start by inserting this."
Of course, before inserting the speculum, he first fondled the surrounding area with his hands. Merely exposing her genitals was humiliating enough, but when the doctor's fingers brushed her labia minora and mons pubis, a startled gasp escaped Saeko's lips.
"Eek!"
Unlike her, who shuddered with mortification, the doctor maintained a perfectly neutral expression. He examined her sex slowly and meticulously.
"Hmm, we'll need to shave you first. Can't do a proper exam with all this messy hair in the way, can we?"
"......What?"
Saeko's body trembled at the mention of shaving. With her arms bound like this, she couldn't do it herself, which meant the doctor would have to. The very idea of someone else shaving her most intimate hair was utterly degrading.
So she snapped irritably.
"......W-what the hell! Why do we need to shave? You're just inspecting the inside anyway!"
That's why he'd brought the speculum, right? Shaving her pubes out of nowhere made no sense. She knew that hair removal was necessary for surgical procedures from a medical standpoint, but not for mere observation.
Faced with the threat of complete depilation, Saeko resisted fiercely. She couldn't cover herself, but constant movement might prevent him from wielding the blade carelessly. A foolish miscalculation.
The doctor responded with a manual-like answer, utterly unfazed.
"Depilation is a mandatory procedure for inmate intake anyway. Even if we skip it now, it'll be done upon admission, so might as well get it over with. If you still refuse, we'll have to resort to the final option."
With that veiled warning, he picked up a syringe. Seeing the suspicious green liquid inside filled her with inexplicable dread.
'Is he going to inject that into me?'
Saeko shook her head briefly. If so, maybe letting him shave her now was the better choice.
"Still planning to resist?"
The doctor let a drop of the liquid dribble from the syringe, as if offering one last chance.
In the end, Saeko submitted.
"Just shave it......"
But contrary to her expectations, the doctor's face remained stern.
"Saeko, I've shown you the minimum courtesy by addressing you politely, so you should do the same. Ask properly, with respect. Otherwise, I'll inject you and use the machine to shave it off. Permanent laser depilation, in fact."
"......"
Her teeth ground in rage. Begging politely in this situation was soul-crushing, and she knew it all too well. But she had no choice. The livestock prison stripped away every shred of her humanity.
"......Please shave all my pubic hair, Doctor......"
Even as she forced the words out, Saeko clenched her fists against the overwhelming misery and shame. Her nails dug into her palms until they drew blood. She felt like biting her tongue and dying right then and there.
Saeko's legs trembled. The doctor had just fetched a small razor.
Still, she thought manual shaving was better than permanent laser. If the misunderstanding could be cleared up, she might escape—and she didn't want any irreversible changes to her body.
"Looks healthy up close."
Before applying the razor, the doctor ran his fingers through the thick black pubic hair over her pussy. Unlike the trimmed front, it grew densely around her anus. Below lay the still-vibrant pink slit of her pussy.
"Unfortunately, not a virgin."
Hearing constant commentary on her pussy's condition was grueling.
"Let's start grooming now."
The doctor immediately applied shaving cream. Once the white foam soaked the area, the blade began its work.
Scrape, scrape, scrape.
Carefully slicing off the lower hairs, it soon felled the thicker strands. As the long clumps vanished and he smoothed the blade over the now-barren patches like a razed forest, her pussy became completely bald and smooth.
The once-dark mound was now fluffy and bare.
"Good. Now we can proceed with the exam."
Saeko gritted her teeth at his words. Her precious place had been brutally defiled.
"Color's good, no sagging, so not D-grade. Unless there's a major issue, at least B?"
Being appraised like livestock soured her mood terribly, but there was nothing she could do.
"Alright, time for proper measurements."
The doctor promptly inserted the prepared speculum. Without lubricant, the tight entry burned.
"Ngh."
Tears welled from the agony. She wasn't used to pain at all.
"Opening now."
Like a death sentence, the speculum spread wide—far more aggressively than any gynecological exam, the pain intense.
"It hurts! It fucking hurts!"
"As I said, just bear with it for a moment."
His words were utterly mundane. That made it all the more pathetic. She couldn't even resist properly, bound hand and foot. Saeko despaired at her helplessness.
"No hymen, so inserting the endoscope now."
With the speculum holding her open, it slid in easily.
"Vaginal walls look fine, cervix properly closed."
Proof she'd never given birth—and a sign of a high livestock grade.
"Good. Internal exam done. Now, catheter for urine test."
"......!"
Before Saeko could protest, he inserted the catheter into her urethra.
"Just relax, and the right amount will come out. Forget about it."
As if she could. The moment it was in, a trickle sounded.
She hadn't used the bathroom since arriving. Desperate to hold it despite the shame of urinating in front of him, but it was impossible. Against her will, urine flowed through the catheter.
The whole process was being recorded, and the doctor smiled contentedly.
"Urine color's healthy. No issues with the urinary system, it seems."
Saeko finally burst into tears. She could no longer endure the humiliation.
Yet the doctor remained impassive. He clearly didn't see her as human—just an animal.
"While we wait for the urine results, let's measure sizes."
'Size measurement......?'
The term alone filled her with dread.