After what seemed like forever, but was in fact less than 10 minutes, the sound of a siren drew close and Jenny heard the muffled sounds voices. She’d continually tried to close her legs but they wouldn’t budge.
The voices got louder as they came into the house,
“...Which way here?” Came an unfamiliar male voice, a paramedic she presumed.
“Upstairs, first door on the right. Have you heard of anything like this before?” Her mother said.
“Well ma’am I’ve heard of one case like this where the poor guy’s finger just locked up, but I’ve never heard or seen anything like you described.”
They were climbing the stairs; there were 3 sets of footsteps.
“Let’s see now then shall we...” the male voice said as it rounded the door. “...My, my, this is interesting.”
She put her hand over her pussy again to try and save herself some dignity.
“Interesting? What do you mean interesting?!” Jenny said as she looked up at him. “Help me! I can’t move my legs!”
“OK Jenny, relax.” it was another paramedic; she stepped over Jenny’s splayed leg and knelt down beside her. “I’m Wendy and this is Mark” she nodded at the first who had now knelt down between her spread legs. “Now can you tell me if you feel uncomfortable at all?”
Jenny’s eyes darted between the two and then up to her mother’s face that was standing in the door way. “Er...No I don’t.” She said meekly as she watched Wendy and Mark don a pair of latex gloves each.
“W...What are you going to do?” She asked.
“Well we normally try and make the patient as comfortable as possible before we try and assess the situation and get you off to hospital. Ok?”
Jenny nodded.
“Great, now you’re not experiencing any pain or discomfort and you have complete sense in both legs you just can’t move them. Is that correct?”
Jenny nodded again.
“OK, I’m going to take a blood sample while mark here examines you.” with that she stuck a needle in her arm and quickly withdrew a sample of blood which she bagged up and put in her shoulder bag.
Meanwhile mark was rubbing his hands up and down Jenny’s naked legs; he seemed to pay particular attention to her inner thighs. Jenny realised with horror that she was a little aroused.
“I need this skirt out the way” He said nonchalantly. Jenny gasped, “What?”
“Relax; it’s nothing we haven’t seen before.” And with that he produced a pair of scissors and cut away her cheerleading skirt, leaving her naked apart from her bra and one sock. “Jenny please move your hand away.”
Reluctantly she did so, revealing her obscenely spread open and now moist pussy to the paramedic.