For the entire summer after her eighteenth birthday, Elizabeth was on edge. Everyone knew that something happened after you turned eighteen. They called it the awakening. After finishing primary school and before moving on to higher education pursuits, the adolescents were taken and educated by a special government task force.
All Elizabeth knew was that the girls were decidedly different when they returned from the awakening. There was a secrecy, a maturity that wasn’t there before.
They were explicitly forbidden from telling anyone under the age of eighteen what they had experienced, so prior knowledge of the awakening was impossible. All Elizabeth knew was that it would change her life.
So, on a warm summer afternoon in late June when the representative from the awakening board arrived at her door, Elizabeth was equal parts nervous and excited.
“Elizabeth Jennings?” The woman at the door wasn’t at all what Elizabeth anticipated. She was wearing a white lab coat that went down to the middle of her thigh, covering most of the tight pencil skirt underneath. Her hair was blonde and wavy around her shoulders and her weight was perfectly supported on black heels, at least four inches in height.
She too possessed a spark of knowing, but it was different somehow from what the other girls had. It was more intense.
“My name is Dr. Amora. I will be the supervisor in charge of your awakening experience. You needn’t pack anything, just come with me.” Elizabeth bade a quick goodbye to her parents, then followed the woman out the door with nothing but the clothing on her back. It was odd really. She knew the awakening could often take several days; she didn’t know why she wouldn’t need any changes of clothing. But she saw no reason to argue with the woman. This was her job after all. She climbed into the car with the doctor, a nondescript vehicle with slightly tinted windows.
“We are going to a secure government facility used exclusively for the awakening experiences of women like yourself. Over the next several days, you will be reared to your limits and emerge entirely transformed. That process of transformation begins now. There’s a bottle of water down in the cup holder. Please drink it entirely.”
Assuming it was just for health and hydration for what was coming, Elizabeth obliged.
Curiously, a sense of warmth was beginning to settle over her. She didn’t feel quite so nervous anymore. They arrived soon at the testing facility. After a series of doors and signatures that seemed to blur together, Elizabeth found herself in a brightly lit room that looked familiar: a doctor’s office. Distracted by the new surroundings, Elizabeth startled as she heard the snap of rubber gloves being pulled on. The doctor gave her a warm smile from across the room.
“The first part of your awakening involves a physical examination. I’m sure some parts will be familiar to you from past doctor’s visits, this will just be more focused in some areas. Your clothing now is much too restrictive. Please remove it and put on that gown on the table.”
Elizabeth nodded and approached the table. After taking the gown, she waited for several moments. Before, the doctors had always left the room for her to change. But that didn’t seem to be the case here. Dr. Amora didn’t seem to be moving anytime soon. The young woman flushed and turned away from the doctor.
Seeing no other option, Elizabeth first peeled off her sweater, discarding it on the ground and then slowly bent over to push her jeans down her legs. She then started to pull the paper gowns up over her shoulders, but was interrupted.
“Bra and panties off too, Elizabeth. Just the gown.”
Elizabeth’s eyes widened. The doctors before had never asked that. They’d never even looked at those covered areas before. But this was different. Dr. Amora had said this wouldn’t be a normal examination, and Elizabeth was still feeling warm and slightly more courageous. So she unclasped and tossed aside the plain pink bra then took a deep breath and pushed down her high wasted panties. As soon as they were gone, she hurriedly pulled on the paper gown to cover herself back up. Never in her life had she felt this exposed.
“Perfect. Don’t be embarrassed Elizabeth. This is all a part of the process. You can get up onto the table now.”
As wary as she was, Elizabeth couldn’t not find any strength to argue. She was still feeling pleasantly but strangely warm, despite her lack of clothing. She had to think that she should have been more uncomfortable with the idea of what was happening. Still, Dr. Amora began with some checkups that were familiar. Elizabeth sat quietly and moved just when directed to do so as the doctor monitored her heart, breathing, blood pressure, and several other tests that her normal doctor would perform. A few notes were made but nothing was said to Elizabeth, not until Dr. Amora pulled a chair down towards the end of the table, right where Elizabeth’s feet were currently resting.
“Now Elizabeth, this is going to be something new for you. I’m going to need you to spread your legs.” Elizabeth felt her heart stop for several seconds, but the doctor made no more comments or moves to explain why that was necessary. Slowly, ever so slowly, she parted her knees, letting each leg fall over an opposite side of the examination table. Still on her back, she couldn’t see what the doctor was doing.
“Perfect. Now, I’m going to tell you more about your awakening before I begin this examination.” Elizabeth squirmed slightly on the table. Did everything really need to be explained now? When she was lying totally exposed on the table? She opened her mouth to protest, but the doctor continued.
“You see, Elizabeth, everyone has these sexual urges. Up until the age of eighteen, these urges are intensely suppressed, with the medicine and vitamins you’ve been taking since a young age. However, now that you are of age, it is our job here to bring those urges back in a big way. Whereas before you felt no sexual attraction, it’ll now be something you feel constantly. So, in addition to stopping those suppressants, we are going to give you a little taste of what you’ll be missing any time that you are not engaged in sexual behavior. You’ll miss it tremendously, trust me.”
Elizabeth’s head was spinning. Was this the secret that everyone had been let in on? That coy smile and knowing look all came from a knowledge of sexual behavior? How could that knowledge promote such a change? The doctor still had more to explain, and she continued.
“Now, we are actually going to give you some hormone boosters which will actually make your feeling extremely intense. According to our records, you exhibit traits of both bisexuality and submission. Both of these have important implications when you leave our facility, which will be explained towards the end of your stay here. What it basically means is that you are going to be dominated, or controlled, by both men and women during your future encounters. Now, I’m going to begin the more intensive portions of your exam. I’m starting with your breasts.” With some hesitation, the doctor rose from her chair and instead moved to stand at Elizabeth’s side.
“Hold still now.” The doctor was smiling to herself as she tugged gently on the front of the gown and easily, two circles of fabric came away. The gown was designed for this; two perforated circles were positioned just over the subject’s breasts. In the cold of the room, the young woman’s nipples were rapidly hardening. “Most of your dominating partners will call these your tits. As a submissive, your tits will be made more sensitive. I will begin that process momentarily.” In a practiced move, the doctor let her nimble fingers knead the soft flesh of both tits. Simultaneously, she was checking for abnormalities and beginning to stimulate the young woman’s senses. After a few minutes, she turned her attention to those still erect nipples. First, she rolled the buds between her fingers and smiled at the sharp intake of breath from the girl. Then she moved to pinching them lightly and tugging them upwards. That was a very pretty sight.
“They’re reacting just as they should be.” She shifted to pull two cups, open on the bottom and lined with rubber off the side table. Careful with the positioning, she placed a cup centrally over each breast. Watching the girl’s expression, the doctor flicked the switch on each cup. Immediately a humming noise started and a suction started up in the cups, drawing the young woman’s nipples up towards the top of the cup, stretching them farther and farther.
“Just stay calm,” the doctor murmured, brushing the girl’s cheek. Elizabeth was squirming and whimpering on the table. Her brain was overloaded with new sensations now. “That stretching is necessary. A series of micro needles are penetrating your nipples as we speak; the pain is not obvious because of the elongation. These are injecting numerous hormones which will make your nipples sensitive to all touches. Not only that, but your breasts will swell tremendously. I think you’ll like the look.” All of a sudden, the suction released. Dr. Amora removed the cups and placed them back on the table. The young woman’s breasts were much more red and the nipples were swollen noticeably outward.
“You will notice the size change within the next day or so. Now, I’m going to begin the vaginal portion of your exam. Just keep breathing; deep breaths, Elizabeth.” The Doctor moved back to the chair between her legs. Elizabeth was suddenly aware of how lewdly her legs were spread across the table sides again.
Still, she nodded, although she was unsure if the woman could see it. From her position, she could hardly see Dr. Amora at all. She was seated right at the end of the examination table, dangerously close to the spot between Elizabeth’s legs.
“Doctor?” Elizabeth spoke up finally. “I… I don’t understand what you’re doing now. Why… what is all of this about? Why do I need to stay here after you’ve already told me what I’m going to be like?”
“The awakening is a very sensitive process, Elizabeth. As each of these new feelings develop, we need to record it, and it is simply best that you learn everything in our secure facility. For your information, I’ll explain myself as I go along.
“There is some terminology you should be familiar with. This-” she laid a gloved hand flat against the spot between Elizabeth’s legs. The young woman audibly gasped at the sensation. “In proper terms, is your vagina. It is the epicenter of all your sexual desires. However, when you are engaged in intercourse– or getting fucked, as you will call it outside– it will be referred to as your pussy, or even your cunt. For the sake of a more immersive experience, I will use the language you will experience on your own outside.
“Now, your pretty pussy here has several parts of note. You will experience the sensations associated with them more fully later, I just need to make sure they are all healthy. Please, do not stifle any sort of sounds you feel obliged to make. They are a healthy part of your sexual pleasure.”
Something cold touched the area between her legs- her pussy, Elizabeth remembered. She startled significantly. There were ripples running through her, from that area.
“I’m using a gel to remove all the hair from your pussy. It makes our whole process much easier and a lot of people think the hairless is very pretty. This gel is very special, by applying it there are numerous hormones which will be absorbed into your pussy which will make it very sensitive. I just need to rub it in.” The doctor’s hands moved slowly, deliberately, spreading the gel all across the young woman’s lips. There it remained, tingling, for several moments until it was wiped away with a clean cloth. Then it was revealed in front of her; a perfectly hairless, virgin pussy. Dr. Amora sat and admired It for a minute. God, she loved her job. This girl had no idea what was coming. With one hand, she spread the young woman’s pussy lips.
“Now here’s what you need to know, Elizabeth. Down here is your hole. Any number of things can go in here- fingers, cocks, dildos, vibrators, even some cleverly shaped fruits and veggies. Your hole is awfully tight, which a lot of people will love.” The Doctor ran a finger around the opening and watched and Elizabeth shuddered and released her first quiet moan of the session. She was so tempted to push a finger or two inside, but that wasn’t her place. Still, Elizabeth looked incredibly inviting. “If you’re lucky, your partners will find and stimulate a very special spot inside your pussy. They call it your g-spot and the pleasure you’ll feel when it is hit is… immense. Now, speaking of immense pleasure, higher up here is your clit.”
The doctor traced a finger upwards until she found that little button. It was rapidly swelling as a result of the hormones in the water from the car and the gel that had been rubbed it. She grinned as Elizabeth gasped. She wouldn’t have been surprised if the girl came right then and there, just from the light brush of her gloved fingertip. “That feels good, doesn’t it? It’s like a little button, hooked directly up to the pleasure centers of your brain. You’re going to love it.” Unable to resist, the doctor gave the button a light tap, just to hear Elizabeth moan again.
Using a tremendous amount of self control, the doctor pulled back. “Everything looks perfect down there. We’re ready for the next part of your awakening.”
