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Catfood - Episode 6 - A Visit To The Doctor

© 2004 Nameless

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We stopped in front of an expensive-looking private clinic. One that I would never have been able (or willing) to afford to visit. With a sinking feeling I noticed that Tammy had parked right in the middle of the parking lot. It wasn't the spot furthest from the entrance, but it was by no means the closest empty spot. I was somewhat relieved to find that the lot was mostly empty, at best a quarter of the parking spaces were occupied. I looked at her, wondering if I should ask her to park closer to the entrance. Her playful smile and the way her eyes dipped low to peek at my chest and lap decided me. Either she wouldn't do it anyway or it was some kind of test. With a sigh I opened the door and got out. My muzzle and ears felt hot, most probably they were both bright crimson.

The look in her eyes told me that I had passed the test, whatever that meant for me. She popped the trunk and I grabbed my bag, then she locked the car. She took the leash and led me towards the entrance.

We were the only people in the lot, for which I was grateful, but as soon as we entered the clinic I realized that it would not last.

The receptionist raised an eyebrow but did not otherwise comment on my condition. She did look at me more than might have been strictly necessary, however. When she talked, it was only to Tammy. "Good morning madam. How can I help you?"

"Tamara Nadir. I have an appointment."

"Just a moment, let me check." She turned to her computer and tapped a few keys. A moment later she said "Yes, Miss Nadir. Please take a seat" and pointed at a wide doorway that obviously led to a waiting room "the doctor will be with you in a few minutes."

"Thank you." Tammy headed in the indicated direction and I had to follow. The receptionist's eyes followed me.

The waiting room contained several armchairs and couches and a much less comfortable bench set against the far wall. Three people, two men and a woman, all humans, waited there. They all looked up, and after a moment their eyes focussed on me. At least the males' eyes did, the woman gave a disgusted snort. Sure enough Tammy led me to the bench and sat down. She pointed at the bench and I sat down next to her. In full view. After a few moments the female went back to reading the paper in her hands but the two males continued to stare at me, quite obviously my nude body was more interesting than the waiting room magazines. I blushed in embarrassment, but after a quick look at Tammy I decided not to try to hide my 'naughty bits'. Some of which were poking right out of my fur.

After a minute or two a nurse came and called one of the male's names. She gave me a quick look over and then led the male down a corridor.

Several uncomfortable minutes passed before another nurse came. "Miss Nadir?"

"Yes." Tammy said and got up.

"Please come with me." Tammy and I followed her.

The doctor, a rather young human male, greeted Tammy warmly. The way she returned the greeting gave me the impression that this was not the first time they had met. She sat down in the only chair in front of his desk. There was no chair that I could use, so I remained standing. There were three more chairs in the room, but since Tammy still held the leash in her hand, they were out of my reach. For all intents and purposes they ignored me.

Tammy and the doctor got down to business, discussing what kinds of tests they would do on me, Tammy signed several forms. I could not shake the feeling that at least part of it was done for my benefit, that every detail of my examination had been planned in advance anyway. The doctor glanced in my direction every now and then, but his eyes never traveled up far enough to meet mine.

"What's her name?" I stared at the doctor, wondering how he could have missed it, one of the papers Tammy had given him was a short version of my medical history.

Tammy looked up at me and gave me a calculating smile, then she turned back to him "Lydia."

"Ok." He grinned at me "Normally I would tell you to take off your clothes about now Lydia..." His voice became firmer "Put your bag in that dresser and sit on the bed." Tammy released the leash and I hurried to obey his... command. It had been a command. As I sat down on the bed, I realized why he had asked Tammy for my name. After a moment I realized that since I was a slave (at least as far as they were concerned) Tammy could call me whatever she wanted. If she had told him my name was Pumpernickel, then he would have used that. Tammy had used me own name, but suddenly it did not feel like my own any more.

The examination started innocently enough, he used his stethoscope (I would bet a lot that he'd had it in the freezer up until we entered his room), measured my blood pressure and then ran one of those new bio-scanners up and down my body. He drew some blood and gave me two cups that I was to fill on my next visit to the bathroom. Then they weighted and measured me, taking a lot of measurements that were definitely not to be found in a regular medical file, such as the diameter of my nipples, the length of my slit and the distance between it and the tailhole. At first I wondered what they needed all those measurements for, but then I remembered the bondage catalogue and the measurements they had asked for when I had clicked on the button to customize one of the items.

He was almost completely businesslike, his hands did not feel me out any more than needed to do the job... almost. It didn't leave me cold, not anywhere close to dripping hot, but definitely not cold. The insides of my ears must have been at least medium pink. That the nurse looked at me with barely hidden lust whenever she was not busy taking notes did not help either.

Suddenly the first part of the examination was finished. The nurse grabbed the leash, commanded "Come." and started walking. We left the room, turned left and walked down a long corridor. Tammy and the doctor followed. We passed another nurse, she greeted us (except me, that is). She gave me a tight smile and a once-over.

Then we entered another room. The nurse announced "Vision test." and pointed at a chair "Sit." I stared at it for a moment, my left foot drummed in alarm a few times before I got myself under control. There were metal cuffs for the arms and legs and a clamp that looked as if it would connect to my collar. It took a lot of willpower to make myself sit down.

The nurse kneeled in front of me and locked the cuffs around my ankles. The chair was rather wide and I had to spread my legs a little, showing off my sex to anyone standing in front of the chair. Then she walked around me, adjusted the clamp and locked it to my collar. This held the collar in place, leaving me very little room to move my head. Then she locked the cuffs around my wrists. Since she was still standing behind me, she had to touch me quite a bit. She touched me quite a bit more than needed, particularly my breasts. Since there was nothing I could do about it, I sat still, caught somewhere between anger, embarrassment and excitement.

The nurse walked around the chair, regarded me for a bit and smiled. Then she began with the test. First a standard vision test, then it was repeated under different lighting conditions. Tests for color blindness followed. My night vision was very good, at least compared to a human but my color vision was rather weak.

Then we were finished. The nurse released me from the chair, again touching me much more than necessary. Her touch was not unpleasant but it made me very uncomfortable. The doctor and Tammy had followed us, but they had not done much during the tests.

She led me to the next room where she announced "Hearing test." and pointed at a similar chair. The chair was in a small booth, the thick walls looked as if they were soundproofed. I sat down and allowed myself to be restrained. "Press the buttons" she pointed the armrest "whenever you hear a noise on that side. Ok?" I nodded and she fitted me with headphones. There was a beep in my left ear so I pressed that button, then this was repeated on the right side. "Works fine. Good." The nurse gave me one last smile, then she closed the door.

Suddenly I sat in the dark. I could not see any light. None. For a moment I almost panicked, tugging uselessly at the restraints and whimpering in terror. "Calm down, Lydia." Tammy's voice said. Hearing her helped. After a minute I had calmed down enough to begin the tests.

At first they were just normal noises, beeps of various frequency and volume. I suddenly shiverd in fear when I heard a creaking from somewhere behind me, it sounded as if someone stepped on a loose board of an old wooden floor. It took me a few moments to realize that this noise must have come from the headphones, that it was simply not possible that this noise could have originated from a normal source inside the booth and I pressed the button. After a few moments the sound was repeated, this time from a different direction.

After a moment the normal test noises continued. Suddenly there was a short sharp, almost barking laugh right behind my neck. I shivered in fear. "There's no one in here with me. They are just messing with me." I tried to reassure myself and pressed the button. After a few moments the sound came again, closer this time. "There can't be anyone in here with me. Was that a breath?!? _" I felt a draught on my neck and trembled in fear, pulling on the bonds, my fur stands on end. " **_I can hear him breathe!**" The laugh came again, this time right behind my neck. I squeaked and screamed in terror. Suddenly the noise stopped. "Only noises!" I was panting and trembling. "But where did that draught come from?"

I was normally not afraid of the dark, but I was this close to wetting myself. The normal testing noised resumed. I don't know how long I was in there, it felt like forever. There were more such horrible noises interspersed with the regular tests. I froze at a sudden bloodcurling scream. " That was Tammy's voice!" It was muffled, as if there was a door between me and her. It cut off suddenly. " He killed her!" I screamed and tugged uselessly at the restraints. "Please, let that not be real!" I tried to reassure myself "It's only a recording! It's not real!"

I could never find the words to properly describe how relieved I was when the nurse finally opened the door. And how relieved I was to see Tammy. If I had not been restrained I would have probably bowled her over and hugged her to death.

As it was, I had to wait for the nurse to release me. I could not help myself, I was so scared, I needed the physical contact of a hug. I buried my face in her chest and sobbed, almost cracking her ribs with my hug. The nurse hugged me back, after a moment Tammy joined us. Neither of them said a word, but it felt so incredibly good not to be alone any more. After a minute or so they released me and stepped back. The nurse took the leash and said "Come." I followed her out of the room.

Our next stop was a CAT scanner, then they took dental X-Rays. Next came an ECG, then another ECG while I worked out on an exercise bike. It was getting towards lunchtime and I was getting a little hungry, I had not eaten a lot for breakfast, since Tammy had to do so. Next came the allergy test. The nurse shaved a strip down my left arm and deposited various substances on it. They found out that I was allergic to silver and nickel, both of which I had known about before.

[Side note: Many, but not all, GELFs are allergic to silver. A satisfactory explanation has yet to be found for this. Quite a few anti-GELF groups use this fact to claim that GELFs are violent creatures akin to the werewolves of legend.]

I was glad when the doctor declared that we would have lunch. The nurse handed my leash to Tammy and we headed for the cafeteria. Tammy allowed me only a small lunch, enough to still my hunger for the moment, but not really enough to satisfy me. The doctor and the nurse joined us at the table.

"Lydia, you may talk during lunch."

"Thank you..." She had told me to behave like a slave, I wondered if I was supposed to call her Mistress.

She grinned at my hesitation "You may use our names."

"Thank you, Tammy."

"How are you holding up Lydia?" The nurse asked.

"Ok. I guess." I answered. Then I shivered "Only... those noises in the hearing booth were scary. I nearly wet myself."

"Noises?" She asked incredulously.

I stared at her. Had I only imagined them? I looked at Tammy, the look on her face innocently enough. I dropped the silverware, suddenly my paws were trembling. "You mean... I just imagined that... that there was someone in there with me? That I heard you scream as if someone was cutting you up?!?"

"You must have imagined it." The doctor said. "There's simply no way someone could have been in there with you."

"I know... But it sounded so real." I looked from face to face and shivered "Am I going mad?"

The question hung there for almost a minute before Tammy finally took pity on me and said "You aren't mad, Lydia." She grinned "We did play all those noises."

"Really?" A huge weight was lifted from my chest "But why? And the breath I felt?"

"A vent in the wall behind you. Why? Well, to test how you reacted to it."

"Ok, but still, why?"

"Well, it is possible that one of your masters will put you into such a situation. And also" She tapped her throat "to take some readings and calibrate the sensors in your collar." I realized she had tapped her throat where the box was on mine.

"All right. I still don't quite understand, but..." My paws had stopped shaking and I picked up the silverware again.

"Simple." Tammy said "The collar you wear has some sensors, blood pressure, heart rate and so on. We have to calibrate them so they can distinguish reliably between when you are simply agitated and when you are really in trouble. So that the collar can alert your master if you are in serious trouble. If you can't breathe, for example. The box has a lot of extra sensors that help in calibrating the collar."

"Oh. Thank you, I guess." I turned my attention back to the food on my plate. We chatted a bit more but all too soon lunch was finished. Tammy told me to clear the table. When I had done so Angie, the nurse, took my leash and led me to the next stop in my examination.

Angie stopped outside a door, turned to me and looked me up and down. Mostly down. "Gynecological examination." She said with a slightly nasty smile.

I knew right away that it would be a little more detailed... intimate than normal. "Make that a lot more intimate." I did not say anything, I was back to being a slave now. She opened the door and I followed her in. The examination "bed" did nothing to allay my worries. She led me there and I lay down.

Several minutes of shuffling and adjustments followed until she and the doctor were satisfied with my position. The backrest was very short, it stopped directly above the base of my tail, leaving my hindquarters hanging in the air. Soft pads supported my thighs, which were spread quite wide. When I was positioned to their satisfaction, padded metal cuffs were locked around my ankles. My arms were raised above my head and similarly locked in place. A clamp locked on to the collar and a belt held down my belly. When the nurse kneeled and locked a cuff around my tail I was held completely motionless. The leg rests suddenly moved even further apart, spreading my legs wider still.

I watched as the doctor washed his hands and put them into a dryer. Then he sat down on the chair the nurse had positioned between my legs. "No gloves?" I wondered. I wanted to say something, but I did not quite dare, mindful of Tammy's command. A small whimper escaped my lips.

The doctor must have noticed my nervousness and held up his hands "Skin gloves." I breathed a sigh of relief. I could not see them, of course.

[Note: "Skin gloves" are sprayed on and act like an extra layer of skin, they are practically invisible. They don't impede the tactile sense at all. They are very tough however and provide as much protection against infection as a regular plastic glove does.]

The nurse and to my astonishment Tammy also followed suit, washing their hands and putting them into the dryer that apparently also applied the skin gloves. I gulped as I thought about the implications. But there was nothing I could do and I knew that protesting would not help me.

The nurse approached me with a curious looking contraption. "Some more sensors. Hold still." It was a wide headband made of leather with several straps. She put it on my head, pulled it tight and fastened a strap under my jaw. Not tightly, but I would not be able to get it off. "Open wide." She touched my lips and I opened my mouth obediently. Before I could do anything, she put a bit gag into my muzzle and attached it to the harness. Two pieces of rubber were wedged between my molars, preventing me from closing my mouth. I could move my jaw, but I would not be able to speak (not that I thought that I would be allowed to), not clearly at any rate.

Tammy inspected the harness and gave me a lusty grin "Looks good. Remember, you aren't allowed to speak. Feel free to make whatever other noises you want." She turned head and looked at my lower body "Doctor, if you please."

The examination began innocently enough, or as much as a gynecological examination can be. Only... the fact that I was restrained and completely helpless, that I could not even see the doctor and that Tammy and the nurse were watching with undisguised interest turned me on. My excitement embarrassed me and that turned me on even more. Soon I was panting and a pleasant if shameful warmth radiated from my sex "I must be dripping wet." I realized.

The doctor asked "What do you think?"

Both Tammy and the nurse leaned forward and sniffed loudly. "Smells good." My ears felt like radiators and I whimpered in distress. For a few minutes the doctor continued to examine the inside of my sex, fingering my more sensitive spots more often than not. I was more than halfway to a climax when he removed his hands suddenly. I could not even stop myself from groaning in distress. He stood up and walked around my left leg to stand at my side.

He grinned down at me and held a hand in front of my face, filling my nose with the scent of my arousal. I blushed even worse. Then he began to examine my breasts. He kneaded them gently. Suddenly I realized that they were as hard as they were ever going to get and that my nipples had to be poking out of my fur. The way they felt, they would have poked out of the winter coat of a polar bear. He massaged my breasts for a few minutes, filling the air with my scent and exciting me even more. Then he picked up something and began to measure my breasts once more. If I remembered the numbers correctly, my nipples were now quite a bit bigger than they had been before.

When he stood up and stopped massaging my breasts, I was more disappointed than relieved. "Blindfold, please."

" Eeep!" He put a finger on my muzzle, silencing me. The nurse handed him the blindfold. He covered my eyes and connected it to the harness. There was no light, not even a little bit. I was completely helpless and exposed and now I would not even be able to see what they would do to me. I blushed and the heat in my crotch flared even brighter.

Suddenly several hands began to rub my belly, gently scratch my thighs, spread my female lips and touch my inside. "More than two hands!" They were all exploring me, masturbating me. Very soon I found it difficult to think, I felt myself turn into a panting, moaning and twisting mess.

I was almost beyond embarrassment when I heard Tammy's voice "Hmmm... good. Tangy and musky."

"Yes." The doctor answered "But still with a hint of sweetness."

"They are tasting me... like wine!" I don't know how long this went on, I was close to release, they kept touching me, talking about how I smelled and tasted, exciting me more and more, but never enough. I wiggled my hips and thrust them forward as far as I could, I moaned and groaned pleadingly. I was way beyond caring about the fact that three people, two of them female, were masturbating me, that I should be ashamed. (Or, maybe I should.)

After what seemed like an endless torture, a very pleasant torture, but a torture still, a buzzing sound reached my ears. A moment later whatever made the sound touched my, by now hypersensitive, clit. The vibrations seemed to fill my whole body and an endless moment later I came. Screaming, howling and chittering, I trashed in my bonds. I think I passed out for a while.

The first thing I noticed when I returned to earth were the fingers that were still caressing me gently. Then Angie's voice "Her cum is a little sweeter than the pre." For a while I listened to their voices in bemusement. Then they stopped touching me and were silent for a while, allowing me to calm down.

"Water?" Angie's voice. I nodded and a moment later the bit gag was removed, then a drinking straw was pushed into my muzzle. I drank. The cold water felt good.

"You all right, Lydia?" Tammy asked and petted my cheek. Her hand was heavy with the scent of my sex, but the touch felt good. I nodded and nuzzled her hand. She ruffled my headfur and scratched behind my ears. For a minute I luxuriated in the feeling, if I were a feline, I would have purred.

I whined in distress when she removed her hand. "Open your mouth." Angie commanded and a moment later the bit gag was put back into my mouth and connected to the head harness. Someone, I think it was Tammy, put a hand into my right paw and squeezed it gently.

I gasped and inhaled sharply when I felt a breeze on my sex. It stopped, then it came again, stronger this time "Someone blowing air at my cunt. He (or she) must have his head right next to it!" This excited me, I felt my sex heat up. Then someone (else) put his fingers next to my sex, one hand on each side and drew his (or her) hands apart, spreading my sex wide. The other person continued to blow air at me, only now the air blew right into me. It seemed to flow all the way up to my heart. Very soon I was panting and moaning, desperately holding on to the hand that held mine.

Then he (I was quite sure that it was the doctor) stopped blowing air into my sex. For a moment I relaxed, half glad, half disappointed, then I tensed in anticipation of whatever they would do next. For a minute or so (it was difficult to tell time) nothing happened.

Then another buzzing noise started, somewhere in the vicinity of my eagerly pulsing sex. Not that I was dry by any means, but I could feel my sex wet even more in anticipation. I thrust my hips forward involuntarily, eager to feel the vibrator (or whatever it was). I squeaked in surprise when it finally touched my clit. The vibrations and the heat filled my whole body. In moments I was panting, moaning and twisting in my bonds as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. " Yesss!!!" One little push and I would come, one moment more. Suddenly it stopped, the pressure against my clit was still there, but the vibrations stopped. I was so close to cumming. I groaned in distress as I felt the anticipated release slip from my grasp.

I wanted to beg them to get me off, but I could not speak, did not even dare to try. And my pleading whimpers and moans were not answered. Cold water was dripped into my dry mouth and into my hot sex, cooling my desires. For a long time nothing happened, if Tammy had not been holding my paw, I would have almost believed that I had been abandoned, that I was alone.

"How long." That was the doctor, as far as I could say he was still sitting somewhere between my legs.

The nurse answered "18 seconds." For another minute or three the only noise I could hear was the rushing of my blood and my ragged breathing.

They waited until I had calmed down. Suddenly a different buzzing started and a moment later a most welcome intruder was pushed into my dripping sex. Soon I was moaning and panting, riding the waves of pleasure closer and closer to a climax. A climax that never came. Once again they stopped before I could come. I howled in frustration, but there was nothing else I could do.

I don't know how long I lay there, on that accursed bed, restrained and helpless, alone with my thoughts and feelings. Again and again they brought me close to a climax, only to stop at the last moment. They used different toys that vibrated with different frequencies and stimulated different areas of my sex. Several times they put the vibrator into my tailhole rather than my vagina. Its buzzing excited me just as much, torturing me so deliciously, bringing me so close to heaven before tossing me back into hell. They even put two vibrating cup-like things on my breasts. While they did not excite me quite as much, they would also have taken me to heaven if they had not been shut off before I got there.

I groaned in my unyielding bonds, returning from my latest brush with ecstasy. "That's it. We're all done." I gasped in shock, realizing that no one had spoken for a long time, for what had seemed like forever. Probably just an hour or two, but it could as easily have been a whole day. Someone wiped away the worst of my juices with a cool damp cloth.

The bit gag was removed and a straw was put into my mouth. I hardly needed the "Drink." from Tammy to do so. They had given me water several times during the "examination", but since I had not been able to close my mouth and had thus been forced to breathe through through my mouth rather than my nose, my throat was parched. The cool water tasted heavenly. When I finally stopped drinking, Tammy removed the blindfold. I blinked several times before my eyes got used to the light.

Angie asked "Are you ok?" I nodded. "Good."

I looked around, not much had changed in the room, but it felt as if I was seeing it for the first time. Angie activated some controls set into the side of the bed and my legs were moved closer together and then lowered. The back rose slowly. Then the clamp that held the collar opened, followed shortly by the other clamps. Tammy and Angie helped me up into a sitting position. My muscles hurt a bit and refused to cooperate at first.

"Are your wrists hurt?"

I tested them, they were a little tender, but not too bad, so I shook my head. " God, I'm horny!" I whimpered in distress, but I did not dare to speak without permission. I was sure Tammy knew exactly how I felt, her grin said as much, but had decided not to help me with it. "Maybe they want to see if I can take it?"

"Good. See if you can stand up." Again Angie and Tammy helped me. I could barely stand, even with their help. After a minute Angie said "Let's go." They had to help me walk out of the room. As we walked down the corridor my muscle control slowly returned to normal. Tammy opened a door "Take a shower and groom your fur, Lydia. Take as much time as you want. Don't lock the door. When you are finished, meet us in the cafeteria." She pointed "You'll get something to eat." She grinned and lightly slapped my buttocks " Go!"

I squeaked, more in surprise, than because I had been hurt, and jumped forward. They closed the door behind me.

I found myself in a small room. There was a short bench and a dresser. A quick look confirmed that it did not contain any clothes for me. I opened the door to the next room. In one corner was the shower stall, next to was a washbasin and a toilet. In the other corner was a full-body blowdryer. On a small shelf above the basin were several bottles of shampoo, brushes and combs.

And a strange, phallic-shaped object that took me a few seconds to identify "A vibrator!" It only took me another second to decide to try it out. I picked it up and examined it. It was made of rubber, or at least covered with a rubber-like substance and there was a knob on the bottom end. When I turned it, it started vibrating, turning the knob further increased the strength of the vibrations. After a moment I switched it off again.

I sniffed the different shampoos and selected one. One of the tubes contained a lubricant. But just holding the vibrator in my paws had turned me on so much that I decided not to use it. I picked up the vibrator, shampoo and a comb and climbed into the shower stall.

I closed the door and set the shower to a warm fine mist. For a minute I luxuriated in the feeling of the warm water, then I knelt and turned on the vibrator. It took hardly any effort to slide it into my wet sex, rather it seemed that it slid in on its own accord. I moaned in pleasure and leaned back, bracing myself in a corner of the shower. A quick twist turned it all the way up and after only a bit of wiggling around it found a good position inside me. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. I closed my eyes and found myself back on the examination bed. My desire rose higher and higher. I don't know how and why I did it, I was beyond any conscious thought, but just before I came my paws pulled the vibrator out of my sex. Somehow all the times my desire had been frustrated today melded into one.

After a moment I touched the tip of the angrily buzzing toy to my clit. And I exploded, I howled and chittered in pleasure. I don't know if I passed out, but if I did not, it made no difference.

When I returned to earth, I was lying on my side, the buzzing vibrator was stuck in the drain. After a minute I found the strength to move and turned it off. Then I stood up and began to shower in earnest. I felt good, my carnal desires had finally been slackened.

I showered lazily, washed my whole body and my headfur. The shampoo was very good, better than my regular one, but also a lot more expensive. When I was done, I turned off the water and squeezed as much of it out of my fur as possible. Then I stepped out of the shower and used one of the towels to dry my fur some more before I stepped into the booth of the dryer. I dried and brushed my fur, then I used the hand dryer to dry my hair. I brushed my fur once more. It shone, I could not help noticing how good I looked in the full-length mirror. And I felt good. There was no doubt about it, I felt good. I stepped out of the shower room.

A short walk down the corridor brought me to the cafeteria. There were only a few people there and I had no trouble spotting Tammy.

When she saw me, she jumped up and almost ran to me. She put her hands on my shoulders, examined my face for a moment and hugged me. I hugged her back. I enjoyed her by now familiar scent. After a minute she released me, stepped back and said "I'm proud of you, Lydia. You did really well. How do you feel?"

"Good. Really good." Her praise filled me with happiness, suddenly I felt twice as tall.

"Great." She grinned "Did the shower help?" Of course it wasn't the shower she was interested in.

"Sure did. It was really good. The 'shower' helped me a lot."

She laughed, hugged me once more and kissed my cheek. Then she said released me and pointed at the bar "Grab something to eat. Take whatever you feel like."

"Thank you." As I headed for the counter, I finally saw a clock. More than three hours had passed since I had left this room after lunch. I didn't want to eat too much, but I found a couple of tasty-looking sandwiches, an Italian salad and a big glass of real fruit juice.

I joined Tammy at her table. She grinned at me and said "All right, now pretend that I wasn't there and tell me about the examination today."

"I... I don't know..." I stuttered "This feels really weird, taking to you about it... I mean."

She looked around the room "Well, if you prefer I can ask one of the gentlemen if he'd like to hear this. If you can't pretend that I don't know anything about it."

"Ok. Give me a moment." It felt weird, talking about this, knowing that Tammy had been with me the whole time. At first I faltered every few words, but it got easier quickly. Soon it felt good, a lot had happened and it I could sort my emotions a bit by talking about it. When I finished the food we both fetched coffee and a cake, then I went on with my story.

"Then I checked my fur in the mirror one last time and left the shower." I fell silent and looked at Tammy.

Tammy reached across the table, took my paw and squeezed it. "Lydia, you did really well. I am very proud of you."

"Really?" Her praise felt good. "I... I didn't do anything special..."

"You did. Not everybody can take what we did to you."

"Well, ok, but... it wasn't as if I had a choice. I mean I was tied up and helpless... There wasn't anything I could have done."

"Actually, there was." She looked me in the eye "Lydia, we did not do this to torture you, but to test you. If you had freaked out and started screaming or something we would have stopped. Well..." She grinned "screamed for help, not screamed in pleasure."

I blushed at that. I was slowly getting used to being nude in public and talking about sex, but when the topic came up like this it still embarrassed me. "I see. So all I had to do was lie there and do nothing."

"Basically, yes. It does take quite a bit of willpower not to freak out in such a situation. Not everybody can just take being teased and excited as well as you did."

"What... what do you do if they can't take it?"

"First we try to calm the slave. Take a short break, try to reassure her that things are going to be all right, that kind of thing. Most of them calm down enough for us to continue. Only in a few cases do we have to stop."

"Then you don't accept her as a slave?"

"That depends. Sometimes, yes. Often the main problem is that this is happening too fast for her. Often everyting is fine if we start with something less stressful and give her time to adjust as we work our way up. A few people simply can't take being tied up and helpless. Some can't take being blindfolded. Usually we put her through more tests to see if we can help her overcome her fears. If she can't we have to turn her down, there are very few masters who don't want to tie up their slave every now and then."

"I see."

"You didn't prepare for today, did you?"

"How... what do you mean?"

"Well, there is one story on the list, called appropriately enough 'A Visit To The Doctor'. You didn't read it by any chance, did you?"

"No." I looked at Tammy and suddenly the proverbial light bulb came on "It was written by one of your slaves?"

"Yes."

"And it recounts what happened to her? Like I just did?"

"Basically, yes. From what I heard the author spiced it up a bit by adding things that other slaves told her about their examination, but mostly it is an account of what happened to her." She grinned at me "You might want to read it today... now that you have a special perspective on this..."

"I... I don't know. Maybe."

"It's up to you, of course." She considered me for a moment "As I said before, it takes a lot of willpower to keep as calm as you did. Or a real disposition towards submissive behavior, a disposition to give up control to someone else. Both of them will help you a lot when you are a slave. And this is also what we look for in a slave. After watching you today I feel really good about you. That is, I think you will do well."

"Do well?"

"Yes. What I mean is that you will make your master happy, earn a lot of bonus money and even have a lot of fun doing it."

"Oh..."

"I really think so Lydia. You'll do very well." Tammy squeezed my paw once more, then she stood up "Let's go." I cleared away the dishes and allowed her to leash me, then I followed her back to the doctor's office. I retrieved my bag and we said goodbye. Strangely enough I felt no animosity towards the doctor or Angie, the nurse. Rather the opposite, actually. Still wearing only my fur I followed Tammy to her car.

She popped the trunk. When I put the bag in she said "Take out your dress, you will be allowed to put it on before I throw you our."

"Ok. Thank you." I opened the bag and took out the dress. "What's that?" I asked, pointing at a box that had not been there before. It was black with the company logo on the top.

"Another present. Because you did so well today."

"Can I look?"

Tammy grinned "Not yet."

I sighed and closed the bag. We both climbed into the car and drove off.

"Where are we going?"

"I'm taking you home."

"Oh." I almost asked how she knew where I lived, but then I remembered that I had given my address on the application form.

We drove in silence for a minute before Tammy asked "Wondering what the present is?"

"Well, yes. A bit."

"Any idea?"

"Not really."

"Well... maybe you can figure it out..." She glanced towards me and grinned "I think of it as a 'him'."

"Him?"

"Yes. Actually, his name is James. Or, at least that's the name I have given him."

"Ummm..." I stared at her, not any closer to guessing what it was.

"You've met him already." When I did not say anything, she went on, grinning widely the whole time "His 'purring' can make a female very happy."

"Ummm." I stared at my paws, wondering what it was. The feeling that I should know it, that I'd feel really stupid for taking so long to figure it out, began to creep up on me.

"Still no idea?"

"No."

She glanced at me again and licked her lips lasciviously "You met him in the shower today."

"In the shower..." I finally made the connection and began to blush furiously "The... vibrator?"

"Enjoyed yourself, didn't you?"

"Ummm..." My ears burned. "You... watched me?"

"Yeah. We have to make sure you are all right. Don't be ashamed, Lydia. After what you'd been through you really needed it. I have yet to find a woman who didn't take advantage of this opportunity after her examination."

"I..."

"Don't be ashamed because you enjoy sex, Lydia. This will help you a lot in the next few years. Be happy about it. Ok?" She reached over and patted my cheek.

I took a few deep breaths "Ok. I'll try."

"That's the spirit."

We fell silent again. At first I was uneasy, but I quickly realized that Tammy was right. "I'd better learn to enjoy what I'll have to do for my master."

Tammy stopped the car some three blocks from my apartment. She turned to me "You can put on the dress now."

"Ok. Thank you." I grabbed the dress from the back seat and pulled it over my head.

"Some things: From now on you have to follow the dress code when you come to our office."

"Oh." I swallowed.

"The collar contains an ID chip, it'll also be your key in our office. There are lockers to store your things, ask the receptionist where they are on your next visit."

"Ok."

"Whenever you visit us or go about business that is connected to us you have to wear the collar, even in public. You put it on in your apartment and take it off there. You don't ride the bus across town and then put it on right before you enter our office. Is that clear?"

"Ummm... Yes." I didn't like it at all. I wondered if I could cheat on this.

"We will know if you cheat." So much for that idea. "You don't have to wear the collar at home, when you go to work or when you go about your private business."

"Ok."

"These rules will change once you really start your service. Then you wear the collar 24/7 unless your master tells you to do something else. Understood?"

"Yes."

"Ok. Let's get you home." Tammy started the car again and drove right up to the entrance.

We both got out of the car. I smoothed down the dress while Tammy opened the trunk. I grabbed the bag.

Before I could say anything Tammy said "Lydia." When I turned to her she stepped forward and hugged me. "I'm proud of you. See you."

"Thank you, Tammy." I considered her "Strange as it seems, I am glad that you were with me today. See you."

"I'll call you when we get the results of the test. Bye!"

"Bye!" She climbed back into her car and drove off. I watched for a moment, then I turned to the entrance.

End of Episode 6