I am a 25-year-old woman struggling with my intimate life with my partner. Wanting to become more sensitive and please him more, I decided to visit a clinic specializing in sensitivity enhancement.

"Doctor, I'm having trouble with sensitivity," I said.

(Truthfully, I do feel enough, but I want to be developed to feel even more...)

The doctor replied, "If you don't have any fear, disgust, or guilt about intimacy, you can become more sensitive through physical development. Would you like to undergo sensitivity enhancement treatment?"

"What does it involve?" I asked.

"We massage the nipples, clitoris, and inside the vagina with fingers or instruments to enhance sensitivity," the doctor explained.

I climbed onto the examination table without anything on my lower body. My legs were spread and secured for a genital examination. The doctor gently exposed my clitoris, checking its dryness with a finger.

Initially, my nipples were massaged with something like an oil lotion, causing them to perk up.

(Oh...)

My lower abdomen began to heat up. By the time my nipples were erect like strawberries, my lower body was overflowing.

"I'll examine your vagina now," the doctor said.

A finger entered shallowly, checking the amount of natural lubrication before being wiped clean.

"Your nipple sensitivity is fine," the doctor noted.

"Yes..." I replied.

"Your clitoris is a bit small, so we'll use suction to develop it," the doctor continued.

My labia were spread wide and secured with an instrument.

(It's embarrassing to be so exposed...)

Lotion was dripped onto my exposed clitoris, and a suction cap was placed over it.

(Ah... oh...)

The machine was turned on, and my clitoris was gently suctioned.

(Ooh...)

"Does it hurt?" the doctor asked.

"No..." I replied.

"Do you feel any pleasure now?" the doctor inquired.

"N-no..." I stammered.

"Once developed, you'll start to feel pleasure," the doctor assured.

In a vacuum state, my clitoris became more erect and sensitive.

(It's embarrassing... I feel like I'm going to...)

The suction ended, and the cap was removed. Lotion was dripped onto the engorged clitoris.

"I'll massage the clitoris now," the doctor said.

The doctor spread the lotion with a finger.

(Ooh...)

"I'll do it gently so it doesn't hurt," the doctor promised.

The clitoris was lightly touched and massaged in circular motions.

(Ah... it's amazing... it feels good...)

"Does it feel good?" the doctor asked.

"A little... it feels good," I admitted.

The doctor used two fingers to gently stroke the clitoris up and down, occasionally rubbing the tip and base.

(Ah... no... I feel like I'm going to... but I can't...)

The clitoris and surrounding area were systematically massaged, becoming so erect it felt like it might burst. I struggled to suppress my voice.

"At home, massage like this often. Your sensitivity will improve," the doctor advised.

My labia were swollen and engorged.

"Your sensitivity seems quite good. Do you feel like you're going to...?" the doctor asked.

"No, I'm not..." I replied.

"Next time, I might be able to help you," the doctor said, stopping the clitoral massage and moving to develop the inside of the vagina.

The entrance, slick with natural lubrication and lotion, was gently massaged and loosened.

It felt so good that my clitoris swelled even more.

A slender, curved vibrator was gently inserted at an angle.

(Mmm...)

The vibrator was moved slowly inside, searching for the G-spot.

"If you feel anything strange or pleasurable, let me know," the doctor instructed.

"Ah... there, there," I indicated.

"Here?" the doctor confirmed.

The vibrator was pressed against the G-spot, and a weak vibration was turned on. I tried to act as if I didn't feel anything, though my body wanted to arch in pleasure.

After a few minutes of G-spot stimulation, the vibrator was rotated and slowly moved in and out, thoroughly developing the inside of the vagina.

Finally, the vibrator returned to the G-spot, and the vibration was set to maximum.

(Ah... it feels so good... I feel like I'm going to...)

"Vaginal development can only be done from the inside like this. I'll continue the massage for a while," the doctor said.

"Yes..." I replied.

"I'll massage the clitoris like this. Earlier, I used my fingers, but now I'll use an instrument," the doctor explained.

A rotor was turned on, and the erect clitoris was stimulated with high-speed micro-vibrations.

"Today, let's massage until you... If it hurts, let me know," the doctor said.

(Ah... I can't... I feel like I'm going to...)

The doctor removed the rotor.

(Ha, ha, ha...)

The G-spot continued to be vibrated by the vibrator.

(I feel like I might leak...)

The doctor gently pressed the rotor against the clitoris again.

"Ahh!!" I exclaimed.

As I reached the peak, fluid gushed from my urethra.

Female Perspective Intimate Experience Story - Original

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