Playing Doctor With Hannah, Part 3

by inglorious_babysitter

Continued from part 2:

Allison's mother stood close to the top of the stairs, quietly listening to the girls who were out of view as they played their little kissing game. The sound of the playful voices was titillating to hear and, though Allison's mother Debby was going to have to confront the girls, she could not resist the curiosity and beauty of what she was hearing.

"Pull down your panties, Hannah," Debby overheard, followed by the quiet motion of Hannah's little panties sliding down her legs. "Now, open your wee wee," Allison continued, then came the sound of a kiss. There was a little slurp that accompanied it, which caused Debby to become moist between her legs. "Now turn around and open your bottom" were the next words from Allison, followed by another kissing sound, this one accompanied by the sound of Allison exhaling as she kissed, making a little sound of rushing air through Hannah's crack.

"Thank you doctor," Hannah said as she pulled up her panties. "My turn," she giggled.

They exchanged the same dialog, trading roles as doctor and patient with Allison's panties coming down to her knees. She opened her wee wee and then her bottom, receiving a kiss in each place. Allison's chubby build made it difficult for Hannah to kiss her anus, so Hannah would groan a little as she stuck her tongue as far as it would go, wetting the soft flesh of Allison's butt cheeks before finally reaching her anus and flicking it while Allison quivered and giggled. Hannah's face pressed firmly against Allison's buttocks, compressing them a bit, which prompted Allison to pull her cheeks wider to get the treatment she wanted: it felt sooo good having her little playmate's tongue tickle her sensitive anus. Both girls knew they were being very dirty, and when Debby came down the stairs very quietly, she caught them with both girls' facing away, Allison standing with her hands spreading her bottom, and Hannah stroking Allison's anus with her tongue.

"GIRLS!" Debby announced loudly.

Hannah pulled back but did not turn around. Allison quickly shuffled her panties up and ran to the bathroom.

Allison's mother walked over to Hannah. "You need to tell your mother what you were doing down here. I heard you both playing your little game."

Hannah could not answer. Her mother would be strict--she always had been, and this would probably mean a spanking. Hannah's mother would also put her in timeout, which usually required that she undress in front of her mother, who would often set a kitchen timer for the duration of Hannah's timeout. Hannah's mind drifted to previous "timeouts" in which her mother would set the timer, leaving the poor little girl standing naked in the corner, sometimes facing the wall, sometimes facing the room. It seemed so unnecessary--the undressing--especially since her mother would often enter Hannah's room while the timer slowly ticked away the minutes and give Hannah a talking-to, and all-the-while Hannah could sense her nudity, and her mother's eyes gazing up and down her little body. For playing doctor, especially with her new friend, especially looking at her friend's privates, and especially for kissing her friend's privates, she feared the worst.

Debby told Hannah to go up to her mother to tell her what had happened.

The two went up together while Allison remained downstairs trying to regain her composure in the bathroom. She, too, knew she would be punished, though Debby did not believe in corporal spanking. Allison's punishment would be something else.

Hannah reached the top of the stairs where her mother sat in the kitchen. Hannah looked sheepishly at her. The two mothers exchanged glances which immediately communicated to Tracy, Hannah's mother, that the girls had been misbehaving.

"Hannah, is there something you need to tell me?" Tracy said, with a strictly tone and expression.

"Um...we...me and um...Allison played doctor."

"And?" Tracy goaded, knowing that this confession was not going to be about fiddling with a stethoscope and giggling together while popping each other with the little reflex hammer.

"We were undressed and ...um...our privates were...we looked at our..I mean...we were looking at each other...um...with our panties pulled down."

"go to your room, honey, we will talk more later. I need to talk to Allison's mom." Tracy said, as Hannah complied, first walking away with her head down then running the length of the hall to her bedroom and falling onto her bed, burying her head in the pillow.

"Well, it's only natural for them to be curious" Debby said to Tracy, who nodded in agreement.

"Sure it is, we just need to lay some ground rules for the girls."

"Ofcourse," said Debby, still moist from the fresh memory of what she saw and heard. "I'll call you later this week."

"Sounds good," said Tracy, as Debby yelled down the stairs for Allison. Allison came up, having clothed herself, and Debby took Allison with her, bidding Tracy goodbye.

Tracy walked into her daughter's room. "Young lady, were you supposed to be doing what you did with Allison?" Hannah's head was buried in the pillow, but she shook her head "no."

"You know you should be in trouble, young lady. I need you to stand up and face Mommy." Hannah obeyed. she fidgeted with her dress, knowing that her mother was going to make her remove it. Though she was still just a girl, modesty had begin to take hold. "Pull your dress up and off," Tracy said as Hannah complied, revealing her flat tummy and chest to her mother. The cool air conditioning made chills appear on her belly and nipples as she pulled her dress over her head and off. Hannah put her dress on the floor beside her and stood in front of her mother with her legs tight together, dreading what she knew would come next. Her timeouts were usually short, but this one seemed different.

"Hannah, take off your panties and let Mommy see you." Hannah complied slowly, exposing her little hips and pussy before finally pulling her panties down her legs as her mother watched. Hannah stepped out of the them as they hit the floor and kicked them aside.

By this time her Mother had become aroused. Not wanting to let on to Hannah that she enjoyed watching her daughter, she demanded that the little girl turn around. Hannah complied, her little pert bottom now pointed back at her Mother.

"Do you remember the talk about strangers touching you? Do you remember what Mommy told you about privates?"

"Yes Mommy."

"Where are your privates?"

"Um...wherever...um...what my panties cover up...wee wee and bottom."

"That's right, and what else about those places?"

"That...um...my wee wee and bottom are only for Mommy and the doctor to see or touch."

"Hannah, Mommy is not going to spank you. Instead, I want you to pretend that Mommy is the doctor. Now, the doctor has looked at everything else and it's time to look at your most private place." Tracy put her left middle finger at the tip of her daughter's crack and ran it down from the top of the crack to her anal opening, where she pushed just a little. "Right here." Hannah felt the sudden sensation of her Mother's polished fingernail against her little anus and instinctively her little butt in response to the tickling sensation, coupled with the little sting of having a fingernail against her most private place.

Her mother's right hand was now massaging her own cunt as she set her finger against her daughter's anus. "Hannah, when the doctor examines you here, the doctor will ask if it's okay to perform your anal exam. You are to say 'ok' and pull your bottom open. Do you understand?"

"Yes Mommy."

In am imitative tone, her Mother then said, "Hannah, I need to perform your anal exam, okay?" Hannah was stunned. She didn't expect this from her mother.

"Ok, mo...doctor," Hannah said. The little girl reached back and pulled her bum cheeks open with both hands. As the cool air reached her little anus, she felt tingly with excitement, but also a little nervous, since she could feel her mother's finger already touching a very sensitive area. Would it hurt? Would it feel good?

Suddenly, Hannah felt her mother pull her finger away. It was replaced by the cold rounded bulb of a thermometer. "Relax, honey. Mommy is taking your rectal temperature," Tracy said, as she slid the thin thermometer into Hannah's tight little bottom. It felt cold at first, and it tickled, especially when her Mother would rotate it. After a few minutes, Hannah felt her mother pull the thermometer out.

"That tickles, Mommy."

"It's supposed to feel tickly, baby," Tracy replied, "that's part of the fun of playing doctor." Tracy leaned forward and kissed the small of Hannah's back and whispered, "Mommy likes playing doctor too. I bet you didn't know that."

Hannah suddenly felt a warm rush between her legs as her mother whispered this little secret to her. Sensing her daughter's arousal, Tracy took one of Hannah's little hands, still holding her bottom open, and guided it around front and down between her legs. "When you rub down here, it feels extra-good," Tracy said, as she watched her little girl start to masturbate. Then Tracy took her own finger and ran it down Hannah's spine, into the tip of her crack, and down further, until it was positioned to enter her anus.

Tracy pressed her finger into Hannah's anus to the first knuckle, rolling her finger left and right and making a beckoning motion with her fingertip, causing Hannah's anus make little popping sounds as the finger rolled around, inching deeper until it was buried completely. As Mother's finger made it's way completely into Hannah's little cavity, Hannah trembled, since the invader was larger than her playmate's little tongue, or the toy thermometer from the doctor kit. Holding her left pointer finger inside the little girl, Mommy took her right hand and placed it against Hannah's lower belly, then with the finger in the little girl's butt, pressed and curled and pressed and curled towards Hannah's belly. Both girls began dripping love juices as Tracy felt her own finger moving inside her daughter's belly, which was being held rather firmly by her right hand. Tracy pulled her daughter closer, nearly pulling the little girl off her feet until Hannah's hips were firmly planted between Tracy's inner thighs. The warmth each of them felt from body of the other caused both of them to become aroused further. Tracy felt a trickle of juice moisten her panties which produced a lovely sensation as her open jeans allowed the cool air to rush against the newly wetted spot between her legs. Hannah, meanwhile, had no panties covering her little privates and the wetness from the arousal caused a little trickle of juice to run out her little pussy and start down her leg. Hannah blushed.

"Mommy!" she exclaimed. Her mother shushed her and lowered her right hand down the little girl's belly, over her hairless mound, until it found its way between her legs. Tracy began rubbing Hannah's labia, still feeling around inside the little girl's anus, and watching as the little trickle turned to a gush.

"Mommy, I'm going to pee pee on the floor. Mommy, please!."

"It's okay, honey, that's not pee pee. Mommy is going to make you feel something very special called an orgasm. I know you're curious about your private parts and it's ok, so just relax and let Mommy make you feel good down there." The rubbing continued. Tracy followed it by running a finger up the little girl's slit, across her pee hole, and then up to her clit. Then, her mother began circling and pressing against Hannah's little clit while wiggling the finger still in the little girl's rectum, stimulating Hannah from inside and out. Hannah became weak in the knees and her mother nearly held the girl's entire weight by clamping the little girl by the hips with her thighs as it finally happened. Hannah's little virgin flower exploded in waves of pleasure, making the girl scream with pleasure. Her pussy squirted its love juice all over her mother's hand. Her anus began contracting around her mother's finger, and the little girl, weak with pleasure, let go of her bum and hugged her mother's leg. Tracy looked down at her: the little girl was naked, facing away from her MOther, bent over at the waist. Her upper body laid across her MOther's thigh, her arms wrapped underneath, and her head resting on her Mother's knee. Tracy withdrew the finger from Hannah's bottom which gaped open for a moment, then flexed closed. She freed her right hand, which was now pinned under her little girl. Tracy quietly licked the sweet juices from her fingers, tasting her daughter's wee wee and bottom. tracy was excited by the sweet taste of her little girl. The dirty excitement she felt was redoubled as she tasted Hannah's rectal juices.

"Honey, Mommy didn't punish you because she thinks you're a big girl." Tracy said. Hannah didn't move or speak. Everything felt so good. She hugged her Mother's leg, but did not know if she should ask for more. She was, after all, a shy little girl. Hannah lay still, enjoying the back rub her mother gave her, aware of her own nakedness now. Her legs were soaked. Her little pussy was soaked. Her bottom tickled, and the anal orgasm, fresh in her mind, left her with desire--a new desire for her own mother's touch--especially around her privates.

In her childish tone, she affectionately said, "Mommy, I want you to do my bottom and wee wee like that again."

Meanwhile, Allison had an experience of her own...