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Fiction in the non-fiction
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Originally Posted by logan1982
A while back, during my medical studies, we had classes where we were learning the medical examination procedures. The procedures were presented by professor on students themselves. Something difficult to imagine nowadays, but back then it was a norm on my university. The students weren't happy about this, but it was either you participate or have problems with passing. The professor always asked if there is a volunteer to present a specific procedure and if there was none then he would make a draw so it was fair. For most of the procedures people volunteered without hesitation, but of course there were a couple ones that everyone feared - mainly breast and reproductive organs. Those never got any volunteers and were decided via a draw. Now to the actual part of my story. The day has come to have examination of reproductive organs (both male and female). Nobody volunteered and the professor made a draw. As the female subject was drawn it turned out to be Katherine - one of my close friends from my group. Katherine was an average looking girl, sweet, nice but very shy. Her main feature was here long, bright red hair. When she realized she was to be the examination subject she turned pale and shortly after that tomato red on the face. You could see and feel her embarrassment from a distance. She tried to ask for anyone else to take her place, but no one wanted to. Knowing there is no other way she went to the back, where the students were undressing for the examination and came back wearing a medical robe. She only needed to take off the lower parts of clothing for this particular examination, so she was still wearing her blouse under the robe. The professor told her to take the robe off and take a seat at the examination table. She hesitated and got extremely red on the face again, but after a few seconds complied. She took the robe off and everyone in the room got the proof, that Katherine was a real redhead. Her pubic hair was exactly as bright red as the hair on her head and she had quite a lot of it. She lied down on the table and the professor started the examination. The examination lasted around 15 minutes, during which the students got a good look at Katherine's vagina. One additional thing I remember was that some of the male students were joking quietly about the carpet matching the d****s. The professor heard that and started to comment, that in our life as doctors we will encounter all kind of bodies and should always keep professional. He said - look how uncomfortable you are making your colleague. It's a normal thing that a redheaded woman will also have red pubic hair and nothing to joke about. Katherine looked like she would sink into the ground after that conversation if she could. I've actually felt a little sorry for her back then. After the class was over Katherine got dressed and left quickly to her apartment. I haven't seen her for a couple of days, but we eventually met in our larger group of friends (all others were in different majors, so I was the only one who witnessed her show). When she saw me she immediately turned red on the face, but tried to have a normal conversation. I've promised her I won't tell others from our group what happened and I've noticed the expression of relief on her face. I've examined many people since then on my own, but that experience really stayed with me for a long time.
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Total fantasy.
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