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Crantasm (MFg, pedo, gynecological, oral)
written by PeachKisser2004
Part 1 - Discovery and Diagnosis
A strange thing happened just a few weeks after my daughter Madison's
sixth birthday. A playful and active child, Maddy filled her days with
sports and roughhousing with the neighbor kids. By the time evening rolled
around and I gave her a bath and put her to bed, she was usually out like
a light.
The strange evening started as I hugged her goodnight, she already wearing
her nightgown and sitting in bed. As we disengaged from the hug her eyes
became wide and her hand flew to her crotch, grabbing herself urgently, as
if she had a cramp or a pain or something. "Are you okay sweetie?" I asked
concerned. She sat there looking stunned, squeezing her crotch, pressing
through the thin nightgown material.
"Sweetie, do you need to go make peepee?" I asked her.
Maddy looked really confused. "Yes, um, no, I just went!" Presently she
let go of herself and the pain or discomfort seemed to pass. I kissed her
forehead and left, and she was sound asleep a few minutes later when I
checked on her. Weird...
I let it go, forgot all about the incident in fact, but then it repeated,
again right after we hugged goodnight. I didn't know what to make of it,
but the intensity of her reaction seemed to be increasing.
Finally one night Maddy jammed both her hands down into her crotch,
squeezing herself rhythmically, falling back onto her bed. "Sweetie,
sweetie, what's wrong?!" I said, one hand on her shoulder to calm her, one
hand on her legs to try and straighten her out from this convulsion. Her
entire body was writhing, her little hips humping, her hands jammed into
her crotch, her eyes fluttering back in her head as she mewled and cooed
and kept squeezing herself.
Suddenly it all peaked with a few gasps from her mouth and then she went
limp, completely limp. I was terrified... did my daughter just die before
my very eyes? I leapt down upon her and held her neck. No, there was a
steady solid pulse, maybe slightly elevated but very solid. I felt her
flushed skin, but her breathing was steady and even. My little girl was
sound asleep!! I shook her gently, but try as I might, she was out. I
decided just to let her sleep.
These episodes seemed to stop for a while after that one particularly
intense night. But after a few weeks it started, again going through the
escalating cycle, starting with mild cramping, building up stronger each
night, and always right after I hugged her. Maddy couldn't explain to me
what she felt and I wasn't sure what to do, so finally I decided to take
her to see the doctor.
Our family doctor examined Maddy, asked me and her a few questions, and
then gave me a referral to another doctor, a pediatric gynecologist named
Doctor Shawna Bryant. "I think perhaps this case would be best handled by
Doctor Bryant," said our doctor as we parted.
A few days later Maddy and I were in the plush offices of Doctor Shawna
Lee Bryant, "Doctor of Paediatric Gynecology," as it said on the door. In
the examination room Maddy and I explained what we could to Doctor Bryant,
who patiently listened, asked a few questions, made a few notes in her
folder, and finally folded her arms and put her notebook down.
"From the symptoms you describe, I believe it is merely a condition of
uneven growth affecting your daughter."
"Uneven growth?!" I asked incredulous. The doctor just nodded.
"Well, is it serious?" I asked, not sure how upset to be about what the
doctor was telling me.
The doctor only shrugged. "Probably not, but I want to give Maddy a
thorough examination nonetheless. Please wait here."
The doctor left the room briefly and returned with a big red lollipop and
some straps. "Sweetie, are you wearing any panties?" asked the doctor,
kneeling down in front of my little girl. Maddy nodded and the doctor
reached up under her little skirt and said "Doctor Bryant is going to take
your panties off so she can examine you, okay?" A moment later the
doctor's hands reappeared as she guided my daughter's little cotton briefs
down her slim legs. Maddy obediently stepped out of them, holding onto the
doctor's shoulder.
Standing up the doctor gestured for Maddy to climb up on the table. She
handed the lollipop to Maddy and helped her peel the paper off. "It's a
cherry one, I hope you like it," said the doctor with a big smile. Maddy
nodded and stuck the sweet in her mouth.
Very gently Doctor Bryant began to arrange my daughter's little body on
the gynecological examination table. "Put your feet in these straps
sweetie," explained the doctor with a smile.
"Is this gonna hurt?" asked my little girl, her face looking quite
concerned.
Both the doctor and I rushed to reassure her. "No, no sweetie, the doctor
is just going to examine you, this won't hurt at all," I said hopefully,
not at all envying my poor daughter having to have her privates examined
like this at such a young age!
"Yes, it won't hurt at all, sweetie," agreed the doctor, getting out the
straps. The doctor strapped my daughter's feet to the stirrups, then put
a few extra straps up around her knees and anchored them to the padded
stirrup supports. Finally the doctor reached up under my daughter's skirt
dress and passed one more strap around her waist, cinching it and tying my
daughter to the examination table. It struck me as odd such restraints,
but I didn't ask any questions.
"Ow, that's tight," complained my daughter, wriggling slightly.
"Just relax a bit," said the doctor, it'll feel better in a second. She
reached under my daughter's dress again and adjusted the straps and my
daughter relaxed visibly.
"Okay sweetie, Doctor Bryant is going to examine up in between your legs
now, so just relax and enjoy your lollipop."
I watched with fascination as the doctor lifted up Maddy's little dress
and exposed my daughter's bare pussy slit. Maddy's little baby pussy
looked so different all spread out wide like this! I had only seen her
standing in the tub when I washed her, and that looked completely
different from how she looked right now. In the tub Maddy's pussy was just
a little plump mound of soft hairless flesh cleft by a little slit, but
here she was completely spread wide, and yet her slit was still mostly
closed. I saw her entire crotch and it felt strange and yet fascinating.
The doctor left my daughter exposed spread-eagle like this, her little
sundress bunched around her tummy, as she reached for some fresh latex
examination gloves.
Turning back to Maddy the doctor rested her hands on her bare thighs, one
on each thigh, and sat down on a small chair between my daughter's spread
legs. Sliding her gloved hands up to my daughter's hairless crotch the
doctor began the examination, reassuring my daughter and urging her to
relax.
I felt a strange stirring in my groin as Doctor Bryant's latex-gloved
fingers traced over my daughter's obscenely exposed genitals, poking and
prodding the pale hairless flesh of her outer vulva. When I realized what
I was feeling, I felt incredibly embarrassed. How wrong was this! How
could this be turning me on! This was my very own daughter here! I averted
my eyes as Dr Bryant continued the examination with clinical precision,
her hand tracing up and down Maddy's puffy outer vulva lips, pressing and
prodding at my daughter's most-intimate little girl parts. But something
kept making me glance back at the examination, feeling more and more
arousal, trying to look away.
After several minutes of exploring my daughter's genitals, pushing and
prodding at Maddy's outer lips, touching the inner folds, pinching her
soft pussy mound, exploring and peering closely, the doctor seemed
satisfied and nodded to herself.
"Just as I thought, Maddy is fine," said the doctor at last, standing up
and taking off her gloves. I looked back and saw my darling daughter still
strapped into the examination table, her legs and thighs spread wide
around her tiny bald pussy, as she lay there and sucked contentedly on the
red lollipop, apparently not concerned in the slightest.
End of Part 1
Part 2 - A Careful Explanation
"Here, let me show you," said the doctor, beckoning me closer to my
spread-eagle strapped-down six-year-old daughter. I hesitated, gazing at
Maddy's bare sex. What if the doctor found out I was turned on? I had a
raging hardon in my pants now and I didn't dare adjust it, no matter how
uncomfortable I was.
"Basically, children grow in spurts of high growth activity followed by
slower growth rates," explained the doctor clinically, gesturing between
Maddy's spread-open legs.
"Maddy appears to be going through a rather large growth spurt right now,
and it is affecting her genitals," she explained. I just nodded lamely,
staring at my daughter's spread legs, the tender coral pink insides of her
tiny little pussy slit exposed for both me and the doctor to view.
"See here?" said the doctor, her now-bare fingers tracing along the upper
reaches of my daughter's fat little spread-open cleft. "See how large
Maddy's clitoris is?" The doctor parted Maddy's outer labia further and
revealed a peanut-sized lump, my own child's clitoris.
"This thin skin here," said the doctor, retracting the translucent
covering over Maddy's baby clit. "This skin is called the prepuce, or
female foreskin," explained the doctor. "Because Maddy is growing so fast
right now, her clitoris has grown faster than her little prepuce can keep
up."
Withdrawing her fingers from Maddy's thin prepuce the doctor kept my
daughter's outer lips spread wide with her other fingers, and to my
surprise Maddy's prepuce didn't slide back down. Instead it bunched up
behind her exposed clitoris, which glistened like a tiny pinkish pearl
between her pale pussy lips.
"Because Maddy's prepuce is too small, it applies a constant pressure to
her growing clitoris and causes her to become sexually stimulated. Then
when her clitoris swells up, there is a natural feedback condition, making
her more and more stimulated. I'm sure that's why she grabs at herself the
way you described to me." I just nodded lamely, soaking in this news.
"So there's nothing wrong with Maddy?" I asked hopefully.
"Nothing at all," said the doctor, smiling at my little girl and patting
her bare thigh. Grinning back at me, the doctor added, "When I was a
little girl, I used to have this exact problem too, and it scared the crap
out of my mother." She chuckled to herself. "When we finally figured out
what was going on, my mother often used to joke about what happened to
me."
Lowering her voice further and patting Maddy's thigh, the doctor turned to
me and added, "In fact, my mother nicknamed it a 'crantasm.'" The doctor
blushed slightly. "It sounds funny and it's not very medical, but I still
like the word 'crantasm,' so that's how I describe this particular
condition."
I nodded, grinning nervously. Continuing the doctor added. "Basically,
it's like a ghost itch, since Maddy's clit gets sensitized sometimes,
perhaps as you said when you hug her, and then without her doing anything,
the sensations just get stronger and stronger, and that's what I call a
'crantasm,' a ghost orgasm down her little 'cranny,' so to speak."
summarized the doctor.
"It's actually an orgasm?" I said with surprise.
"Well, the definition is hazy at this age, but certainly what you
witnessed had a peak and a relaxation, so in a casual sense it could be
called an orgasm. I just prefer to call it a 'crantasm.'" She said.
My daughter just sat there sucking on her lollipop as the doctor explained
the inner workings of her childish little genitals, and I stood there
squirming and trying to hide my raging hardon.
"Just to show you, we can actually help Maddy feel better, like this,"
said the doctor with a twinkle in her eye. She reached for a small tube
and squeezed out a small dollop of thick clear ointment onto her finger.
Massaging the sticky liquid between her fingertips the doctor used her
other hand to part my daughter's labia again, and began to apply the
ointment liberally to Maddy's little exposed clit, working the prepuce
back down to cover her baby clitoris, then continuing to massage my
daughter, smiling up at my little girl.
The effect was almost instantaneous: Maddy froze, her eyes riveted on the
doctor, the lollipop still in her mouth, but her tongue no longer working
on the sweet. I saw her legs tense and try to spread wider as the doctor
continued to rub right on Maddy's clitoris, but her legs went nowhere, as
they were still firmly strapped in place.
"That's okay sweetie, just let it go," advised the doctor, whispering
softly to my daughter. Oh my god, was this really happening? This
attractive doctor was actually masturbating my six-year-old daughter right
before my very eyes?
Turning to me the doctor explained. "By stimulating your daughter's
genitals manually, it's a bit like scratching an itch, and then she'll be
far less sensitive for a few weeks, allowing her growing to catch up a
bit."
My daughter started mewling gently, her eyes now closed as her little
babyfat tummy bucked gently, humping her little narrow hips up slightly at
the doctor's probing fingers. "Just let it go Maddy sweetie," cooed the
doctor, whispering to my daughter as she kept rubbing.
"Are you..." I began, unable to form the words.
"Yes, in layman's terms, I'm masturbating your daughter," explained the
doctor, quickening her pace on Maddy's exposed clitoris, which now looked
to be several shades darker pink, whenever I glimpsed it peeking out from
under the doctor's slippery fingers. I could not believe this was
happening, and I couldn't believe how turned on I was getting just from
watching it! I could clearly see the inner vaginal lips around Maddy's
virginal little entrance. As the pretty doctor circled her finger slowly,
I could see Maddy's innermost lips pulsing and contracting slightly!
"Okay, here we go," said the doctor, shifting her fingers slightly as
Maddy's hips continued thrusting helplessly.
Suddenly Maddy's stomach rippled and her back arched violently as she
strained against her leg straps, her baby muscles bulging in her soft
thighs as the doctor kept stroking her pussy slit. "Aiieeee!" shrieked my
little girl. I fortunately had the presence of mind to grab the lollipop
out of her wide open mouth as her hands flew to the side, flailing
straight out and slapping on the examination table.
Looking down at the doctor's hands I saw her concentrate on stroking
Maddy's tiny clitoris in a steady circular rhythm, cooing to my little
girl. "There you go sweetie, there you go, let it go..." Suddenly without
warning Maddy shrieked again and I was shocked to see a sharp squirt of
clear liquid spray out from between Maddy's legs, splattering against the
doctor's white overcoat. "Yes..." hissed the doctor, circling her fingers
more slowly on my daughter, who was whining and shrieking and tossing her
head around now as she climaxed.
My mouth hung open in amazement as several more powerful little squirts of
clear liquid sprayed from my daughter's slit as the doctor slowed her
stimulation. When at last things quieted down, the doctor's white smock
was spattered in several places with my daughter's clear juices, which
also ran down her little bottom cheeks and onto the examination table. I
had never witnessed such a thing before in my life! And I had never felt
so turned on as I did right then!
"There you go sweetie," whispered the doctor, taking her hand from Maddy's
little bald slit. I looked at my little girl and she wasn't moving, just
lying there and breathing slowly, her head tipped to one side. The doctor
turned to me and smiled and said "Looks like that put her right to sleep!"
I just stood there open-mouthed, unable to believe what I'd just
witnessed.
End of Part 2
Part 3 - Help for Daddy
Turning to the sink the doctor began washing her hands and then came back
to me while drying them off. "Do you have any questions about doing this
procedure for Maddy?" asked the pretty doctor, looking me right in the
eye.
I was speechless. Without thinking about it I adjusted my cock, which
until now had been painfully trapped in a fold of my jeans. The doctor saw
the motion and smirked at me knowingly, looking down at my crotch. I knew
I was caught and removed my hand quickly, smiling weakly at the doctor.
Taking one step closer the doctor stood so close that I could smell her
faint perfume, feel the warmth of her breath. In the corner of my eye I
could see my daughter still spread on the examination table, the slow
rise-and-fall of her bare tummy just above her hairless little pussy.
I jumped as I felt the doctor's hand graze against the front of my jeans,
tracing my bulging cock with her fingertip, a knowing smile on her face.
Doctor Bryant stood so close now that I was looking right down into her
pretty eyes, down into her generous cleavage below. "You liked that, huh?"
she whispered knowingly.
I gaped at her, not saying anything coherent.
"It's all right, it's perfectly normal," said the doctor in a sympathetic
tone, her fingertips tracing up and down my swollen erection, pressing out
against my jeans.
Looking up into my eyes Doctor Bryant lowered her voice and said "Would
you like Doctor Bryant to help Daddy feel better too?" Without waiting for
an answer the doctor led me over to stand near my daughter, then sat back
down on the seat she had just used to examine Maddy. Fumbling with my
jeans the doctor had them unzipped in just a few seconds and my stiff cock
popped out into view.
"Oooh, what a healthy Daddy you are!" she said enthusiastically, a glimmer
of lust in her eye. Looking up at me she said "Why don't you keep an eye
on your baby girl and try to think about any questions you might have
about her little pussy," she said with a wink, her fingers tracing along
the underside of my shaft. "Oh no, it looks like Daddy's big penis needs
a kiss!" she said matter-of-factly.
I groaned and my knees trembled as the doctor took the sensitive head of
my cock into her warm mouth, engulfing my shaft and bobbing her head up
and down gently.
I gazed at the top of the doctor's head and her long straight brown hair
as her mouth worked its magic up and down my cock. My eyes drifted to the
examination table and I saw Maddy lying spread-eagled, sound asleep and
breathing deeply, her arms at rest at her sides, her pale thighs strapped
into the stirrups, her tiny bald pussy glistening with the remnants of her
earlier juices. What an incredibly erotic sight!
Reaching my hand over to my daughter's crotch I hesitated a moment. I felt
so naughty, so unbelievably dirty to be touching her like this! But the
next thing I knew my hands grazed over her sticky little baby pussy slit,
and I groaned as the doctor redoubled her wet suction around my cock.
Feeling Maddy's little bald pussy I knew it wouldn't be long. The doctor
reached up under my shaft and raked her nails gently along my taut
scrotum. I stared down at my hand examining the curves of my daughter's
tiny little hairless pussy slit, so warm, so slippery, so tight! I touched
Maddy's exposed clitoris, now much smaller and covered over by her thin
translucent prepuce, and that was all my balls could take.
I started ejaculating into the doctor's mouth with no warning whatsoever,
and I bellowed out and gripped the doctor's head with both hands, humping
her face wildly, my vision blurring and blanking out as I stared at
Maddy's exposed pussy. The doctor guzzled and swallowed and sucked as
quickly as she could on my shaft, trying to keep up with the torrent of
sperm that sprayed out from deep in my balls. I had never cum so hard in
all my life as I did into Dr Bryant's willing mouth that afternoon, and it
seemed to go on forever, until finally my shaft was spent and it was over.
In a daze I remember buckling myself back up as I watched Doctor Bryant
unstrapping Maddy, sliding her panties back on, and the next thing I knew
I was carrying my daughter's sleeping form out to the car. As I seat-
belted my little sleeping waif and started the car, I looked down to see
I was carrying one of the doctor's business cards with an appointment
written on it for next week.
End of Part 3
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