Different

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Martie always knew she was different, her body and her needs were different from the people around her. She had woken up in clinic bed, fully dressed and she could feel the bandage on her forehead. She could hear the hushed whispers as they discussed that she had no ID on her just a lot of cash.

Her head throbbed and she couldn't remember where she had gotten the money, and she feigned sleep as the doctor and nurse came back in to check on her. The were talking about a business card, it just had the business name and a phone number and they were discussing who should make the call. Martie had a strange impulse that they not call the number and moaned and opened her eyes. It was a flurry of motion and questions, her head throbbed and she was very confused.

Martie
True Hermaphrodite that has been experimented on because of her genetics. Only recently escaped and has no memory of who or what she is, only a dim sense that she is different and that the number should NOT be called.

Room available for a doctor and or nurse, or some other path is possible

 

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Martie

She sat up, claiming she was fine even though her head throbbed. She was unable to answer their questions and when the doctor insisted on a full physical she tried her best to dissuade him. They both seemed very concerned about her health. When Martie asked how she got there, they told her she had just passed out at the door just as they were going to lock up and that they had brought her in took care of her head. What they didn't say was that Martie was obviously the only patient and that they weren't sure what to do with her and her memory loss did not help matters.

 

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Christian

Dr. Christian Saunders had read and learned about amnesia in med school, but had never encountered a case firsthand. The woman before him seemed to be in excellent physical shape and condition but he could not be sure that she had not suffered some internal damage. However, she absolutely refused to let him do a physical on her and therefore his hands were tied.

Suddenly, Christian remembered something that could possibly help him with his problem: during his residency, he had found a peephole to one of the nurses' shower rooms! If he could convince this girl to stay in the clinic for another night, she would certainly want to clean herself in the interum. Looking at the gorgeous body and face in front of him, his cock also started to think that his plan was a good one.


Hi! I hope that you're still interested in writing this story! If you could include a description of Martie in your next entry, that would be great!

 

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Martie

Martie did not trust the doctor, she had a deepseated mistrust of all medical proffessionals. Then again she didn't exactly have somewhere to go, but she did have a load of cash that with any luck wasn't stolen. She did feel fine, maybe even better than fine except for the throbbing headache and the nice gash on her forehead. Martie stood up slowly feeling dizzy, she was wearing black, from the form fitting sweater that showed off her curves to black pants that were practically a second skin along her long legs. Even then she was tall almost as tall as the doctor in the black boots that seemed made for running and fashion.

She sat down again and was glad her long dark hair was braided and hadn't gotten into the gash. Her eyes were a strange color almost like emeralds. Martie wasn't sure where to go and staring at the young doctor she was somehow convinced to stay the night.

 

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Christian

Relieved to hear that this tight-bodied girl was willing to stay the night at the clinic, Christian went off to the lunch room to try and find her something to eat. Recovering a sandwich that he'd planned on eating the next day, some fruit from the fridge, and a can of soup from the cupboard, he'd figured that it wasn't fancy, but at least it would sustain her.

As he heated up the soup on a hot plate, Christian once again pondered the situation that was at hand: a very attractive girl with a gash on her forehead who has no idea who she is waiting in an examination room in his clinic. Not TOO strange, he thought to himself, yet still something struck him as being special about this situation. While Christian's life was certainly above satisfactory by any normal standards (good job, job satisfaction, money enough to live comfortably), he still felt as if something was very much missing from it. He'd been in several relationships before, but all of them seemed to be lacking something. He assumed that it was just him, but he didn't know what to do about it.

Having finally gathered all of the eating stuffs, Christian returned to his patient and presented her with what he had prepared. Smiling sweetly and expressing her gratitude, she began to eat and the pair chatted a bit about anything that she might remember. Not learning a great deal, Christian once again asked if he could give her a physical examination to determine her exact physical state. Hearing her refuse once again, Christian's mind once again went to his shower scheme: if he could at least SEE her body, at least he would be able to make some assessment of her condition. Torn between what he should do, he finally decided to let her make the decision: if she asked for a shower, he would proceed with his plan, but if not, he would forget about it.

 

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Martie

She was just very suspicious and she wondered what had made her so paranoid about doctors. He seemed nice enough and other than wanting to give her an exam he hadn't pushed it or tried to restrain her. Where had that thought come from? It was eerie to be someone and not know why she was the way she was. It was nice to talk to him and at the same time she felt as if it was something she had missed from her life. The food was different. She somehow got the feeling she was used to eating things with less flavor. She couldn't remember the last time she'd slept and as darkness fell, she wondered what it would be like to have somewhere to go home to.