AN: This Chapter I’ve written can be considered
graphic/visceral
- but it is
absolutely
not
intended as smut. If gynecology makes you squeamish, I apologize ahead of time.
Dr. Lang studied the papers
longer
than I would expect. Throughout it, her expression gave
nothing
away.
"I’d like to do an examination before we talk more, if that’s alright with you?"
She gestured toward the table I’d
yet
to sit on. I nodded, though my hands clenched the
paper gown
at my sides a little.
"Would you like for me to explain the entire process so you feel more comfortable?"
"No, I’ve read about it already..."
"Very well. Just lie back and place your feet in the stirrups, please."
The woman instructed while
pulling on gloves
. Paper sound crinkles more as I
align myself
on the vinyl table.
She helps me into the paired ankle-rests as I lay back. Feeling like my legs have been
caught
in
some sort of trap
as she adjusts them.
> You’re not helping by growling and whining, you know. It’s stressing me out more... Because I’ve accepted this needs to happen... It’s just a documented medical procedure. That’s all. Is it the locations she is touching within there or the aloof look on her face as she concentrates? <
My wolf growled softly in response to my
inappropriate
internal questioning, and I shushed it. I am
allowed
to wonder about this!
"All done."
Dr. Lang announced to me after she was done
identifying
everything she needed to, withdrawing her hand and stripping off the gloves. They are tossed in the
marked trash
like the others as she washes her hands.
"Everything feels normal, no unexpected masses or tenderness that might suggest complications. Here, some wipes to clean off any remaining lubricant."
She helped me ease out of the stirrups, and I adjusted the paper gown while
cleaning myself up
in a more comfortable position. Trying to compose myself like a
proper princess
after the experience, I sit on the table with poise.
My back
straightens
and chin lifts, with eyes locked toward the other woman’s form. Ready to receive the
audience
.
"Now, as you know, we have your preliminary test results here."
Dr. Lang said while tapping and adding information on her device’s screen about the exam she
just conducted
. The wait is
killing me
, but I patiently let her finish and look back at me.
"Yes. Might I know what it said?"
"There’s no OSF present in your blood, and your wwPH levels are... elevated. You’re most definitely pregnant. Congratulations."