(Ehyu Family Practice, Yokosaki, Nuevo Edo)
Doctor Wellington Ehyu was thoroughly enjoying his new life.
Ever since he had left the sandy wasteland of kisArra behind, he had been in a
literal paradise. And it was all thanks to that one Nomad.
He had been one of the only doctors worthy of the title on kisArra,
but all he ever did was patch up smugglers and workers after bar fights, and
treat an endless tide of spacers who contracted a suspicious burning after
their time with the spaceport whores. Oh, he certainly never lacked for
business. He was, after all, one of the only doctors on the planet, not
counting the Freemen healers. But it was all just so dreadfully dull.
Then, that arrogant Nomad came sauntering back into kisArra,
confident he could take on all comers. He’d grown from a no-name freighter
pilot into a major businessman, and it had done nothing for the man’s ego.
Especially since, if even a quarter of the rumors were true, he’d done plenty to
warrant that swagger in his stride.
However, he had been talking about a brand-new colony that
had just opened up for trade. Or, rather, not a new colony, but an old one that
had just been found. All the benefits of a new colony, eager for trade, with
none of the nasty issues that came with taming an untouched wilderness.
Ehyu had been considering how he could retire and get
somewhere far off-world from kisArra, but had never had the liquid credits for
it. Sure, he had his stockpile of spice as a retirement fund, but that was hard
to turn into cash, unless you knew a buyer. Worse, any of the buyers he found visiting
kisArra would know that it was a buyer’s market. He’d get maybe a tenth of what
it was worth, if he was lucky.
Hiring the Nomad to do some ‘housekeeping’ and clean up his
accounts had gotten him liquid capitol he needed. Paying him in the spice he’d
saved as his retirement fund had not just covered the costs of that
housekeeping, but also his transport to this new colony, where the only sand
was at a beach, or in a child’s sandbox. Learning along the way, as he did,
that the colony was 80% female was an unexpected boon.
Even today, Nuevo Edo’s male population was still only three
out of every ten permanent residents. The transient population, the spacers,
merchants, tourists, and the like, were almost nine out of ten the other way,
however. Once they’d joined the wider galaxy, Nuevo Edo had quickly created
several high-profile resorts where tourists could come and be certain in finding
plenty of female companionship, without any of the normal hassle of paying
whores.
All those new residents and tourists inevitably had medical
needs from time to time. As one of the few male doctors on the planet, well, most
of the men came to him when it was necessary to talk about certain subjects. Some
things never changed.
Of course, there were some men who went to see female
doctors for everything except those most ‘sensitive’ topics. Some of them just
went to whoever was closer. More than one enjoyed the look on the female doctor’s
face whenever they were told to drop their shorts and spread their legs for a
physical. Being on a planet of 70% females meant that any man got a very
healthy ego boost from their size, since the women barely had anything to
compare to.
Of course, Ehyu couldn’t deny benefiting from the situation,
either. His nurse was very pretty, well trained, and oh, so happy to be here,
working with one of the rare men. He made sure to give her plenty of juicy gossip
to go spreading around to all her friends, making them jealous of her, and the
attention he gave her.
It wasn’t like he was blind to what she was doing. Working
with a man was so rare that it was a status symbol. Getting his ‘attention’
every couple days made his nurse one of the most ‘relaxed’ women in the city.
And, after she had started telling her stories, he’d actually gotten an uptick
in patients. Female patients.
His thoughts were interrupted by a knock on his office door.
Looking up, he smiled as he saw Rubi sticking her head in. “Doctor, your three
o’clock is here.”
“Thank you, Rubi. I’ll be right over.”
He took a moment to look up the file for this patient. Hori
Nagisa, age 18. New patient, here for an initial physical. Father unnamed, with
only a Breeding Registry Number given, but that wasn’t uncommon for men who
were in protective custody because of the shortage. Only reason they even
recorded the registry numbers was to prevent inbreeding (a task that was made
much more difficult when considering the population demographics). Mother was… Hmm.
This should be interesting.
Picking up a tablet with the girl’s information on it, he
rose from his desk and left the office, closing the door behind him. It was
only a few quick steps from his office to the examination rooms. Due to a quirk
in the construction of the building, the exam rooms were soundproofed quite
nicely. Totally coincidental, of course.
Walking into the room, he smiled as he saw the two women
standing there. His eyes came to rest on Hori Shizue, the mother, first. Her
features were, like most Nuevo Edoans, a mix of Japanese and Hispanic features,
and she had been blessed with the best of them. A doll-like face and
raven-colored hair, a healthy set of Cs on her chest, with a slender waist,
wide hips, and a nice, round butt that was nice and firm, even after having a
kid.
With a smile that he had only rarely had to force since
coming to paradise, he said, “Ah, Hori-san! Rubi didn’t tell me such a beauty
decided to step through my door today! If I didn’t know better, I would swear
that she was jealous.” As Shizue blushed and giggled, I turned my attention to
her daughter.
Nagisa was a younger version of her mother, in all the right
ways. Oh, she wasn’t as developed, not yet. But he could see that she was going
to be a real beauty. But then, so was everyone on this pleasure world.
“And who is this vision with you, hmm? You didn’t tell me
you had a little sister, Hori-san!” He winked roguishly at the young girl.
“Oh, Ehyu-sensei!” Shizue giggled. “Behave yourself. This is
my daughter, Nagisa. She turned 18 today, and you know the health board says
she needs a new physical.”
I smiled at her. “Oh, fine.” Turning to look at Nagisa, who
was fidgeting nervously with her school uniform, I said, “Well, Nagisa-san, I am
Doctor Ehyu. I’ll be conducting your examination, and making sure you’re in
good health for the state health board’s records. Do you have any questions
before we begin?”
Once I’d answered the few questions that Nagisa had, I
showed Shizue out of the room. Nagisa sat on the exam chair, her feet hanging
over the side. As I began the examination, I couldn’t help but think that she
really was her mother’s daughter.
It was a fact that there were no really ‘ugly’ ladies on
Nuevo Edo. Well, from a genetics standpoint, at least. Injuries, disease,
obesity, and other such things still affected people, but there were very few
naturally ugly people on the world. People started at ‘attractive’, from his
point of view, and went up from there. Honestly, without any false modesty, if it
weren’t for the population imbalance, he would consider every lady on the
planet in a league above his own.
The reason for this abundance of beauty was simple enough.
The initial colonists on the colony ship had been given genetic screenings to
go with the psychological evaluations and other tests, which filtered out many genetic
disorders that could threaten the health of the colonists. Selecting those with
strong genetic profiles had the side effect of picking those who were, as a
rule, on the high side of average or better when it came to physical looks.
Later on, when genetic providers (in other words, men) were at a premium, to
the point where the government had to step in and manage breeding, well, it becomes
a simple matter to prioritize healthier pairings while sending bad genetic
stock to much lower priority queues.
It wasn’t a eugenics program, not in the typical manner. They
weren’t selecting based on racial lines, or out of some ideals of ‘purity’. And
the history of humanity’s brushes with eugenics had, thankfully, taught them
not to exclude genelines altogether, lest potential adaptations and markers be
lost. Cutting out chunks of Humanity’s genetic profile never worked well. It
always ended in some kind of horrible disaster.
Instead, they just relegated those with bad genetics to tertiary
or lower priority on breeding lists. So, they might breed once, perhaps twice
in their lives, while other women, ones with stronger genes, might have four or
five children. This kept the number of ‘weak gene’ individuals down, while
still ensuring that the genes survived.
And it was important that even the weak genes survived. After
all, a genetic malady like sickle cell proved to increase survival rates against
malaria. Even ‘flaws’ could be used to improve a colony’s survival chances. So,
flaws were minimized, managed, but never eliminated. Who knew what genetic
quirk might prove life-saving in the face of all the things one might find on
alien worlds?
Nagisa’s eyes, ears, and reflexes all seemed to be perfectly
within the normal range for Nuevo Edoans, which put her on the high side of
average for unmodified humans from Terra. Very nice. “You’re doing very well,
Nagisa. Now, we’ll need to check your breathing. If you’ll open your shirt for
me?”
Nagisa bit her lip, but began unbuttoning her school blouse,
revealing a white bra underneath. Ehyu went about the physical examination,
taking her measurements, and listening to her breathing through the stethoscope.
Everything seemed in order. Her heart rate was elevated, and jumped up every
time he touched her, but that was fine. He was, almost certainly, the first man
to see her like this, so it was only natural for her to be a bit nervous.
“Very good, Nagisa-san. Now, for the next part of the
examination, you’ll need to lay down, and put your feet up in the stirrups, all
right?” As she started to lay down, Ehyu noticed another flash of white under
her blue skirt. “Oh, and I’m afraid I’ll have to ask you to remove your
panties.”
“M-my panties? But why, Sensei?”
“Because it is a physical examination, Nagisa-san. You can’t
expect me to examine you through your panties, can you? Don’t worry about a
thing. I am a trained doctor, after all.”
She nodded slowly. “Ok.”
As she began pulling off her panties, he said, “Now, don’t
worry about a thing. Your mother went through the same exact exam when she came
for a checkup a few months ago, and she was fine, right?”
Nagisa nodded, and he drew the paper curtain across her waist,
to give her an illusion of privacy. Sitting on a stool between her spread legs,
he leaned in close, to examine the schoolgirl’s folds. “Well, I can see no
obvious marks or defects on the outside. That is good.”
Ehyu paused for a second, and then said, “Now, lets test
your sensitivity for a second, before we get to the internal examination.” With
a practiced motion, he stroked a finger along Nagisa’s lower lips, lightly
tracing their outline.
“Ah!”
He ignored her little outburst, as he slowly parted her
lips, and his thumb flicked across her clit. “Initial sensitivity seems to be well
within normal ranges.” He saw a glistening where his fingers were toying with
her. “And you’re self-lubricating nicely. Very good.”
Nagisa gasped in shock as the cold steel of the speculum
touched her skin. She shuddered as it spread her open. But Ehyu continued his
examination. “Yes, this looks quite good. Everything looks quite healthy. And I
can see you still have your hymen, Nagisa-san.”
The girl squirmed at that mention, but Ehyu began stroking his
finger across her clit to distract her. “Now, don’t worry about that. This is
part of why your mother brought you to me for your physical examination, after
all.”
As he spoke, Ehyu slipped the speculum out of her vagina.
The scanners focused on the table would already have all the data he needed,
except for the blood sample he would take later, to send to the lab. But some
things didn’t always show up on scans, and common AI programs sucked at dealing
with patients, which is why clinics still had the ‘human touch’.
And he continued with that human touch as he stood up from
the stool, his fingers moving slowly along the sides of Nagisa’s folds, testing
the waters now and then. When he decided she was ready, he pulled his fingers
away. “All right, now for a bit of a larger probe, to fully test your sensitivities.”
And, with a practiced motion, he freed his swollen cock from its confinement.
“It is time for the practical portion of the physical exam,
Nagisa-san.”
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