Page 30 of Alien Daddies
“I already told you I’m on birth control so you can probably take a guess.”
“You will uncross your arms and speak to the doctor with more respect, little girl,” Nagen said, giving her a stern look.
“Sorry, Daddy, but it’s really none of his business. What does he want anyway? A number? That’s rather personal.”
Nagen and his brothers hadn’t been certain if Kenna was a virgin, but now he had his answer. Not that it mattered. They would do a thorough job of claiming her, over and over again, and erase all memory of every other male who’d ever touched her. Most Khanndoran females were virgins when they were claimed by azoshin, but not all. It was becoming less and less a stigma for a female to be sexually experienced before becoming a life mate to azoshin, a shift in Khanndoran culture that was being influenced by the cultures of the many alien worlds they interacted with.
“I don’t care if you’ve slept with a thousand males, little one. Your past is in your past. My brothers and I will still want you. Now please, answer the doctor’s question.”
She gave him a wary glance and suddenly looked like a lost little girl. He reached for her thigh and squeezed it gently as he gave her an encouraging nod.
“Very well,” she said. “I-I have had sex before.”
“Vaginal sex?” the doctor asked.
“Yes.”
“What about anal and oral sex?” he asked, typing something on his screen as he talked.
She gave a deep sigh that bordered on insolence, making Nagen wonder if he might have to take her in hand at some point during this examination. He would not stand for her continued rude behavior. “Oral sex only, no anal,” she replied through gritted teeth.
The doctor tapped on the screen several times before setting it aside. He reached in a drawer and withdrew a pair of white gloves and snapped them on his hands. “We’ll proceed with the exam now, Ms. Vega. Please lie back on the table, legs flat for now.”
She flinched at thelegs flat for nowpart, but she did as the doctor instructed, lying down on the table.
“Good girl,” Nagen said in a praising tone. “Daddy likes it when his little girl listens.”
Her gaze briefly caught his before she stared at the ceiling and held herself very still, as if expecting the exam to hurt. Nagen moved to the other side of the table and grasped one of Kenna’s hands. The doctor approached and hovered over her, his gaze sweeping over her body before he withdrew a medical scanner from his pocket and slowly passed it over every inch of her curvy little form. She remained still during this scan, her only movement the rapid rise and fall of her chest.
“So far, all your scans are normal, Ms. Vega, though a physical verification is also required.” He then set about kneading her left breast in a slow, precise circle before moving on to her right one and doing the same. Kenna didn’t protest his touch, though her rigid expression betrayed her displeasure.
“Are we finished yet?” she asked as soon as the doctor released her breast. She now looked hopeful.
Dr. Vashuma shook his head and moved to the end of the table, where he pulled out the stirrups for her feet. Her eyes went wide and she scrambled away from the doctor.
“Absolutely not. You scanned me already. You don’t need to look down there.”
“Ms. Vega, please cooperate,” Dr. Vashuma said. “I must do a more thorough inner scan of your privates, including an examination of your back hole.”
She shot off the table before Nagen could blink and rushed to her clothes and held them in front of her, as if they might ward the doctor off. “No, thank you, Doctor. We’re all done here.”
Nagen moved in on her and grabbed the clothes from her hands, tossing them aside. “That’s it, little girl. I’ve given you several chances, but you’ve earned yourself a spanking.”
Before she could protest, he bent her over the bed, forced her legs wide apart, and started swatting her cheeks with a stinging force. She lurched up on her tiptoes and cried out, but he continued on, giving her over two dozen firm smacks before stopping. Red handprints covered her tiny bottom and she was sniffling and uttering promises to be a good girl.
He leaned over her. “Listen to me very carefully, little one. I expect you to go apologize to the doctor for your poor behavior and then get back on the table and allow him to examine your privates. Failure to comply will result in a harder and longer spanking. Perhaps you’d like some swats on your pussy lips as well, Kenna?”
“I-I’ll be good. I pr-promise!”
“I hope so. You don’t want to make Daddy mad again, do you?”
She shook her head. “No, Daddy.”
“Good. Now, go apologize and then get back on the table.”
She rose up and started to rub her punished bottom, but he gave her a fierce disapproving look that had her placing her hands at her sides and walking straight over to the doctor as ordered.
“I’m sorry for my behavior, Dr. Vashuma.”
