The Doctor's Referral: The Treatments Begin

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Ranma shifted nervously as he sat in the check-up room while wearing only a flimsy paper gown that barely covered anything.

When Doc Tofu had left there had been no one left that he could trust to look into his curse. Cologne might have had the knowledge, but he didn't quite trust her thanks to all the amazon schemes and the mindset that seemed to have been bred into those same amazons. Happosai didn't care about anything but groping his girl side so he wasn't a choice either. As for the rest of the people he knew, none of them had the level of knowledge that he needed.. and even if they did they would all have been out for their own various reasons anyhow.

Then the doc had come back to town for a day to visit all of his former patients and to try and face Kasumi one last time. That had failed, unfortunately, and the doc later confided to me that he was never coming back to Nerima.

Ranma understood the poor guy's reason, but it sucked for him. He had hoped that Tofu'd come back someday so hadn't really looked for any other doctor.. he'd never admit to being afraid to anyone but it was highly likely that the new doctor he confided in would see his curse as their ticket to riches and fame. There was no way Ranma was going to let himself be locked up or experimented on just so some stupid doctor can get government funding.

The doc had noticed his expression and questioned him about it. When he had told the doc of his worries Tofu had flushed and said that he should have thought of that himself. Tofu had called a doctor friend of his and had set an appointment up for him that very day. It had been very difficult to make it on time without anyone knowing where he was going, but from the way he was treated by everyone when they found out about his first period he knew that he didn't want anyone to know that he was seeing a doctor about his girl body.

He sure hoped Tofu was right about this doctor, but it wasn't looking good so far. Tofu had certainly never made him take all of his clothes on and put on some flimsy paper dress. 'This doctor is probably some kind of a pervert!' Ranma's mind had decided.

Just then the door opened and a woman walked in, causing Ranma to blush and try to cover himself up better than the over-sized napkin was doing.

"Relax, I'm Doctor Michiko and you must be the famous Ranma that Ono's always bragged about." the lady doctor said with a friendly smile. "I've set you up as my last appointment of the day since your situation is so different and I want to give you my full attention."

"YOU'RE the doctor?!" Ranma blurted out in shock. He had never before heard of a doctor that was female and wasn't exactly sure how he felt about being treated by one. At least his subconscious fear that the doctor would act like a pervert with his girl-side was relieved. She certainly wouldn't be interested in his girl body and outside of his own mother he had never heard of a female pervert.

"That's not a problem for you is it, Ranma?" she asked with a slight frown. "I would have thought that it would make you more comfortable actually."

"Ah, sure, I guess it's fine." Ranma said while scratching the back of his head in discomfort.

"Good. Now let's get started.. I must admit I've always wanted to see this change that Ono spoke of." the woman stated with a grin as she filled up a paper cup with tap-water and handed it to Ranma.

Ranma closed his eyes so as to not see her facial expression as he poured the water over his head. Because of his eyes being closed he never saw what her reaction had been to the change but she could imagine it based upon all of the other times she first changed in front of someone.

"I can see why Ono sent you to me. Yes, you'll do just perfectly." the woman said sounding more husky.

The examination had gone much as normal for Ranma. There was the usual humiliating breast-check for lumps of course. And then there was the even more humiliating and invasive check for cancer within her lower body. If there was one thing that confirmed for Ranma how hideous his curse really was it was always this one exam but Tofu had assured him long ago it had to be done and reguarly to avoid problems, and it was bad enough for Ranma that he had to be cursed into a girl he didn't want it to kill him as well.

"Ok, Ranma, we're about done. Now, I'm afraid I'm not a master of pressure points like Ono so I can't check your health in the same manner as him. I can help you in my own way though or Ono would never have sent you to me, but I need you to trust me or the magic won't work. Will you trust me to treat you, Ranma?"

Ranma didn't know what she meant but so far this new doc hadn't been any worse than Tofu and since Tofu seemed to trust her then it made sense that Ranma could too, right? "Sure, doc, what do you need me to do?"

The woman smiled at Ranma warmly and said, "Ok then, Ranma, just lie back and relax and listen to my voice...."

"Wake up, Ranma."

Ranma blinked up sleepily into the eyes of her doctor in confusion. 'I must have fallen asleep..' she thought. "Sorry about that, doc, I didn't mean to fall asleep like that."

"Don't worry about it, Ranma. I'm afraid I have some bad news however." she paused briefly then said, "I found an oddity in your curse that you are not going to like. Ono mentioned to me that you have experienced a period before, correct?"

Ranma nodded worriedly in reply.

"Ok then this may be easier on you. There is a minor infection, northing really harmful but it could have become so if I hadn't caught it so soon. The good news is that it is treatable and should clear up with time and proper care. Now I would supply you with the ointment and application device except from what I've heard of your home life your privacy is very limited and due to the nature of this infestation the ointment application can be extremely embarassing. Instead I want you to come here to my office where you can be treated in the privacy of the treatment room, is that alright with you, Ranma?"

Ranma had visions of Nabiki taking pictures of her applying ointment into her body with a shudder, causing her to quickly nod her agreement. "Sure thing, doc. I guess I'll see you tomorrow then."

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Ranma had started to experience the infestation the doctor had spoke of an hour or two later. It had started with a slight twitch between her legs every so often but by the time for her return to the doctor's office it had become a burning down there which only went away by rubbing the offending part against something. She had tried to get away from it by turning back to her normal male self only to find out that the pain within his groin was intense. His hand had jerked reflexively on the shower knob when the pain had hit. Luckily enough it had switched the water temperture back to cold water whereupon she had found out that the pain went away and instead became that same tingling itch, only it was now more intense. Curiously she had turned the hot water back on only this time the pain that wracked his body had been even more painful and so he had quickly reverted back to his girl body. This time the itch had come with a slight burning sensation.

Ranma had lasted until her next appointment but it was with great relief to know she was so close to having the infection treated. The nurse had told her to strip off her clothes and Ranma had quickly complied expecting to be made to wear that paper thing again. Which is why she had been so shocked when instead she had been handed instead some weird black material that was slick to the touch.

"What the heck is this?" Ranma demanded in her confusion while unconsciously rubbing herself between her legs in order to keep the burning feeling under control.

"I'm sorry, Miss, but the treatment you'll be needing today can be messy so you need to be wearing something that can easily be cleaned off afterward."

By then Ranma had managed to see what exactly she was holding. "I ain't wearing this!" she yelled angrily while thinking that the doctor's nurse must be some kind of a pervert.

The nurse had glared back at her before saying, "You will either wear that or else get dressed and leave. The doctor is too busy to be botherred with patients who refuse to cooperate."

Ranma shuddered at the thought of leaving without treating the burn between her legs. Just as the nurse had expected, Ranma reluctantly began getting into her outfit although she felt so weird doing so. She had again balked at the footwear that the nurse had returned with for her to wear, but all it had took was a firming of the nurse's lips and Ranma had submissively slid the boots on as well.

The nurses nodded once and rewarded Ranma with a warm smile. "Alright the doctor will take care of your needs in room five. If you'll follow me I'll take you to it."

Ranma had gotten off the table only to almost stumble in the boots she wasn't used to wearing. Paying close attention to her feet, Ranma followed the nurse out and down the corridor. They enterred the room but Ranma stopped in shock as she saw the wall of the room she was facing was mirror planed. For the first time she was able to see what she looked like to anyone and that image both shocked and embarassed her. The redhead in the mirror was wearing a PVC corset that failed to cover the breasts but instead pushed them up and displayed them. As for her most private areas, they were totally exposed, even worse they were framed as the materal slid across on both sides while leaving bare her fiery-tressed mound itself. Then there were the skin-tight thigh-high boots with their five inch heels that stretched her tendons taut and changed her stride.

Ranma's frantic thoughts of fleeing were interrupted by a hand on her bare shoulder. Ranma turned around in fright and would have fallen from her boots if the doctor hadn't been there to steady her. "Sorry about the outfit, Ranma. You're the first boy under a gender curse we've ever had so we don't really have anything genderless to replace the normal outfits with and in order to apply the ointment I'll need to be able to access the infected area."

Ranma didn't know what to say. What the doc had said made sense, but Ranma did not like looking like this. But she trusted the doc and knew she wouldn't lie to her so in the end she accepted it as the truth.

"Ok, Ranma, I'll need you to walk over to the mirrored wall, bend forward and grab hold of the handrail so that I can apply the ointment in the infected areas without hurting you." the doctor said as she walked over to a cabinet and began shuffling through it while watching to make sure that Ranma was doing as she orderred. "Good, Ranma. Now this is going to be awfully invasive and may even hurt at first but unfortunately it is the only way to apply the ointment. I'll try to make it as enjoyable as possible for you though."

Ranma gripped the bar tightly and closed her eyes since she didn't want to face what was about to happen. Even the prongs used to check her down there hadn't come with as many warnings which really made her leary of what was soon to come. She heard the doctor fiddling with something followed by a weird whirring sound coming through the mirrored wall for a moment. Her mind soon forgot about this though due to what happened next. She jerked as she felt something brushing against her down there.

The object began to spread her lips apart then slip inside her body. At that moment as she first took in the invader the burning feeling that had ruled her actions all this time finally left her and instead a feeling of euphoria causing her eyes to jerk open and she moan out in relief that only intensified as the invader spread her flesh apart like butter before it finally fully embedded itself in her body.

"Ok, Ranma, now I want you to move yourself around on this to rub it where its most needed. I'll hold it up for you but since I don't know what parts need it I can't apply it in the right areas like you can. How you apply it is your own choice but most find that it helps the most to bounce their hips against it. I know you've never done it before but a lot of girls say its just like fucking a guy really."

Ranma didn't hear a word and knew even less about what was going on except that she felt so good right then. Gradually, however, the earlier heat began to return and she twitched her hips in response as she tried to bring back the good feeling. Her hips raised a little and again the relief came. But this time the duration was even shorter. She lowered herself back onto the applicator and almost moaned again in response, but soon she had to move again in order to find relief. She stared at herself in the mirrored wall and felt so humiliated at how she looked, but she needed it so bad!

She soon had a steady rhythm going as she slid herself on and off the device. One deep stroke inside her burning core of need. One upward pull to the very edge. Again spearing herself abandonly onto that wonderful hardness. In and out of her sheath slid the beatiful hard rod as her breasts heaved with the motions and her panting moans escaped. Ranma licked her lips as she passionately slammed herself onto the thing she needed so desperately. She no longer cared about how wanton she looked as she raised and lowered herself on the invader or the way her globes bounced about.

After a few minutes the doctor decided it was time and reached down to squeeze the storage sack on the device and release the rest of the liquid all at once into Ranma's depths.

Ranma had just impaled herself again when suddenly her insides were blasted by warm gobs of fluid in hard bursts. At the sudden and unexpected feelings her body exploded in shocked response. She spasmed and clenched tightly around the hard rod thrust so deeply inside her as stars burst within her mind. Her voice called out that moment of sheer utopia before trailing off in a long, drawn-out moan of appreciation as she felt her womb being coated with the liquid now spread within her body.

Ranma came down from her high to feel the doctor rubbing her cheek affectionately. "Good girl, Ranma. You did very well for your first time. I'm afraid you need to keep that in there for a bit to keep the stuff inside you and let it work its magic. Now I need to go check on something about your treatment but I'll be right back, ok?" she pet Ranma on the cheek once more before leaving the room.

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Doctor Michiko openned the door and walked inside. She turned her head and leered hungrily through the two-way mirrors at the panting redhead with a dildo still firmly in place between her legs. She thought about turning off the video camera taping the pig-tailed girl but decided to let it run in case anything else good happened. If Ranma didn't do anything special she could always just edit out the dead tape segments anyway. And that video would only become more sellable if Ranma did anything else with that life-like simulated-cock in her. 'It's amazing what you can make a person do with a little hypnotism and their complete trust in you.' she thought with an evil smirk. 'I hope 'she' liked her 'ointment', she better have since I had to milk five stupid men to get it all for her!'