As a young woman, Jessica had been extremely athletic, running 10k and half-marathons regularly. After college she committed to being a career woman as well as a dedicated wife and mother. Married at 22, she and her husband began building a family almost immediately. During her second pregnancy, she and her husband decided that he would become a house husband due to her superior income power and his more domestic nature.
After her third child, Jessica was dealt a double dose of bad news: her OB-GYN was retiring and her children's pediatrician was relocating out of state. Fortunately, the nurse with whom she had a long-standing relationship, Donna, was staying in the community and advised her that she could move her whole family's care to the same practice. A new 21st Century Family Services Care Center was opening and had space for all of them. Donna was sure because she was taking employment there.
Jessica brought all three children with her to her twelve week follow up, which also allowed her new daughter to have her 3 month Well Baby checkup. While her oldest son and daughter played in the well-appointed KidZone, Jessica met for the first time with her new pediatrician, Dr. Kazo, and then with Donna to do all of the paperwork. Donna advised her that 21st Century was more in depth than other practices and the intake documents covered a great deal. In addition to the usual questions about weight, height, family history, and chronic conditions, the forms raised questions about family size, planned and unplanned children, desired size, dynamics, and even suggested genetic testing.
Upon completion, Donna collected all of the paperwork into a folder and stood to leave. It was then that Jessica noticed a slight bulge under Donna's scrub top. Donna saw the gaze, smiled and said, "it was a little unexpected but I am so excited. Good thing this is an all-inclusive practice."
"I suppose it is," Jessica chuckled.
"Since you have your whole clan with you today, I will take this back to records and why don't you schedule your own visit for next week?"
"That's going to be an issue. I took today from work to get it all managed. "
Donna just smiled again. "Not an issue at all. We do after-hours appointments for clients here. In fact, there is a physician here from 7 a.m. until 10 p.m. all week."
Jessica brought up her calendar. "Tuesday evening after 6 will work for me. I'll just tell Luke I will be late."
Donna noted it on the folder and left, Jessica going to rescue the staff from her children.
The following Tuesday, Jessica hung up her cellphone as she pulled into the parking area at 5:45. She had received her new GYN's instructions Friday at the office, and had ensured she was in complete compliance. She entered the office to find Donna waiting at the reception desk.
"You can leave your purse and phone here, then follow me to exam three. We can get you changed and then I will step out for a moment. But don't worry, I'll be back before Dr. Davis gets started."
Exam three was somewhat spacious, though the exam table was larger than any Jessica had ever seen. Donna gestured to the gown hanging from the wall. "You can place all of your clothes on the hooks."
Stripping off her clothes, Jessica noticed her nursing pads were damp. She had forgotten to pump before coming for her appointment. She just hoped the doctor would understand and not want to examine her breasts too much. Donning the gown, she never ceased to be conscious of how much they did not cover.
Moments later, a middle aged black man entered the room. "Good evening, Jessica. I'm Dr. Davis. Please, have a seat on the exam table and we can get started as soon as Donna returns. "
Jessica could not help but notice that her gown was developing two wet spots from her leakage. "Um, doctor, I am afraid I have a little problem."
He looked up from his exam clipboard. "Ah...I see. I am sure you need to express but we are on a a bit of a time table here as I have a 7:30 as well. But perhaps we can help and take care of your exam at the same time." He opened the door. "Donna? We need to get started. "
Donna came back and immediately noticed the expanding wet spots. "Goodness, Jessica. No wonder he wanted to get started quickly. You're going to flood the room," she teased.
"Jessica, if you don't mind, we are going to do both the standard and the survey exams. Donna will assist, but you are going to want to relax for this." Turning to his nurse, "Donna, give her 0.25 mg of clonazepam and help her into position." Turning back, "Don't worry, Jessica, you should be awake but relaxed. Donna will also help with your, um, difficulty."
Donna drew the syringe and pulled down the gown from Jessica's shoulder to administer the IM dose. "Let's get you onto the table, sweetie. Just let me help you." She continued pulling the gown off as she guided Jessica onto the exam, exposing her leaking breasts, then tossed the gown aside completely. She gave the nurse a quizzical look. "Dr. Davis insists on a full exam."
As she lay back, the drug began to take effect. The strangest feeling came over her and she looked down to seek Donna nursing on her. She slurred out something about needing to save it for her daughter, but Donna continued. Just before she nodded off, she felt the doctor's gloved finger probe her.
When she returned to awareness, Jessica was still on the table, her breasts felt limp and empty, and both Donna and Dr. Davis were at the terminal across the room.
"Excuse me? Can I get up now?"
Dr. Davis peered over. "Just a moment. You had a much stronger reaction to the medication. I should have guessed that after I saw you had only ever had epidural injections as pain control. Donna and I need to discuss your next steps."
Jessica could hear them talking as they entered data, though she was still groggy. Finally, he came over and sat near her head.
"You are fully recovered from delivery of course. I am sure you knew that. Donna has told me how close together your children are, so I am confident that you will make an excellent client here. In fact, you might even want to consider joining Donna and work for us here." Gesturing toward her abdomen, "as you can see, there are benefits."
Donna came over and sat on the other side. "Dr. Davis is not the father. He's careful to make sure the potential fathers are unknown."
"Based on the tests, you are ideal. You lubricated heavily when Donna stimulated your breasts, and I felt your cervix draw and open when you orgasmed. You produce copious amounts of milk and, according to the nurse, you have nursed continuously for four years with three children." He stood and moved back to the terminal. "We are going to get you on board here. About 20 minutes ago, Donna sent an email to your manager telling him you had been hired as the new Communications Coordinator of the New America 2020 organization. I also sent your husband a message from your phone telling him you are going to a week long training conference. By the time you return home, I am confident that not only will you be fully aware and a willing participant in our program but," he paused to look back at Jessica. "We can will see how you do."
Over the following two weeks, as Jessica went through what she could only be called re-education at "White Wife Conversion Center B," she was introduced to sex on a whole other level. Where previously she had never experienced vaginal orgasms, anal sex, or multiple penetration, she now had known all of them and the pleasures of submission. She was given high doses of folate, calcium potassium, and magnesium daily, and it never occurred to her that, for the entire time, none of the black men wore condoms. When she returned home to her loving and happy family, she had a surprise for them.
Now five years into her tenure with 21st Century Family Services, she was the new clinic director, on her fourth pregnancy with yet another African mixed baby (fathers unknown) but still took the time to run in 10k races...though she no longer needed to win.
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