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Doctor Office Tickling Stories

When i was in my high school years i use to play football basketball and lacrosse. I always had to get a check up too make sure i was ok to play the sport. so ok i went to my doctors and luckily for me my doctor was a young lady in her late 20's but even better would always have very young doctors in training. Well today it was the normal doctor and a young training doctor named Dee she was about 24. well they did all the normal test. then dee had me lay down on the table. she then walked down to my legs and untied my shoes and removed my socks she then had me close my eyes and walked to my hands she said to tell her wat letter she is writting in my palms after about 3 times in each hand she said good and i could open my eyes for a min. She then sat on a stool near my feet and said she will give me a few to relaxe my nerves. She said something like o i can tell your alil ticklish cause when she was writting the letter i was giggling and twitching. o and by the way she had long nails. well see had me close my eyes again and she went n did my left soles i was laughing and giggling the whole time i opened up my eyes before she could do my right sole and she was laughing and said wow i love tickling you HAHA....she then said she will make this one quick and juss did my other sole twice and walked out the room when she returned the other doctor was there she went over the chart as i was on sitting on the table. she was going over the chart making sure everything was right n then stopped at the end and told me to lay back down she said something was wrong with my foot and too my surprise they each grab an ankle and racked their nails over my soles 5 good times. i was a laughing mess. the docotor then said sorry time dee told me you had ticklish feet i juss needed to see it for myself. So thats my story lets see some more......
 
Oh, yeah! An old girlfriend of mine got the bejonkers tickled out of her during a physical at school. At the time, she said that the doctor found her ticklish spots and tickled her on purpose! I'd tell you more about it, but I don't feel like having some wise guy tell me it belongs in the story section 🙄
 
I *sorta* have one, only it didn't tickle...I'm diabetic so the health of my feet is important. Losing sensation in the feet is the first sign of a serious problem. So when I started seeing my current doctor he asked me to remove one shoe and sock and I thought, oh god no, how weird would it be to be tickled by this man I had only just met. He ran this brush thing over my feet, mostly the tops, this brush had like, two hairs in it, and it didn't tickle (at least I felt it though). Yay. Well I'm glad even if you're not! 😛 Lol, sorry its not a good tickling story. (But it ain't fiction!)
 
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This may not be what you had in mind.

I once tickled the person who accompanied me to my appointment. She was very worried about me (I'd been in a car crash the day before). She sat beside me on the examination table while we were waiting for the doctor, and I started tickling her. The doctor arrived sooner than expected, and I was caught! She was amused by the situation, but she scolded me for tickling my friend. It was a short tickle, but a memorable one.
 
Its posted elsewhere...but...

A couple years back I had one of those sonogram things done to my leg...looking fro clots, etc. The young lady who performed the procedure had to poke and prod in the crease where my thigh meets my groin! :blaugh: Then run it down the inside of my leg. About the time I thought I was ok she suddenly stuck it right in the middle of my right foot! :woot: How I didn't kick it fre from her hand I still don't know!

More recently my wife had some foot problems and was at the podiatrists once every couple weeks (for some reason I don't get to go to THOSE appointments 😉 ) and she would come back and tell me how she had to almost kill herself to not laugh while the doctor examined her feet.

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I had an interesting experience during a physical when I was 19. There was a fairly attractive African-American woman, probably in her mid to late 30's, who was examining me. She was doing the part where they examine your stomach and abdomen, both of which are very ticklish on me. No sooner than she touched me did my back fly off the table and I busted into stifled laughter, and I think I startled her a bit. She laughed and said, "Guess you're a little bit ticklish aren't you!" I nodded my head and told her I was very ticklish. She told me to just try to relax, and that it would just take a few seconds. She tried again with the same result. Then, no bulls**t, she says to me, "If you don't relax, I'm gonna have to stand here and tickle you all day! Don't be embarrassed to laugh, a lot of people get ticklish when I do this." So, I let her do her thing, laughed out loud for a few seconds, and it was over. I actually wouldn't have minded her tickling me all day, but I didn't want there to be evidence downstairs that I was enjoying it, if you know what I mean! 🙂
 
Just happened to me yesterday, since I had to get yet another checkup at the hospital in New Orleans (the only good part about having Cystic Fibrosis is that the women doctors at Tulane UniversityMedical Center are HOT!! ) .

Once again, the doc was checkin for....whatever they check for (I'm gonna have to ask one day what the hell it is that she's checking)...and when her nails got around to checkin my 'pits, and around my neck, I couldn't hold still...and she wasn't even TRYING to tickle.

Too bad they aren't doing some kind of study to see if being tickled helps the lungs of a person with Cystic Fibrosis ....laughing hard at shows like MXC or Who's Line is it Anyway (and now that "Blue Collar Comedy" tv show) seems to help ME. Being tied/tickled for a certain amount of time each day would probably work even BETTER to clear my airways. Hmm....maybe I oughta talk to my doctor about that.
 
Well i have to say that on a daily basis in my office. I get my hands on some very very attractive women's feet. I havent crossed that line and tickled them though. Some accidently of course............
 
Emergency room tickle

About 5 years ago I was in the hospital after having a seizure. My doctor was gorgeous!! He asked me to put my foot in his hand so I could push against his hand, and he said "You're not ticklish are you?" with this cute little smile. I put my foot in his hand to push against, and he tickled me right under my toes! I almost came unglued!! He then had to check my legs (I fell in the shower during my seizure)and he started checking my knees and squeezed them lightly, and I laughed and almost fell off the table!! He then checked my thighs and squeezed, and I thought I would go crazy!!
 
Tickled by Doc

I am new to this tickling experience, but this just happened a couple weeks ago. I was at the doctor for a check up and he was checking my feet, when he reached down to grab my foot I went crazy laughing, I tried to stop, he even called two nurses in, it got so bad I was screaming laughing. I had all three of them laughing out of control with me. If his hand even moved in the direction of my foot that was it.
It was so bad that the other doctor came in the room to check on us, my hair was all wet with sweat and my face red. He asked what kinky things were going on in there, that he wanted to join......
when I was leaving going through the waiting room wow the looks I got.
This was the best doctors visit I ever had.
 
I was referred to an orthopedic doctor because I had hurt my knee. He had me sit on the edge of the exam table with just my briefs on. He examined my knee with his hands while several staff members watched. It tickled like crazy. I squirmed all over the place. The staff members were all smiling at me. The doctor kept lightly touching my knees asking if this hurts from spot to spot. I could only shake my head no. I knew that I would not be able to keep from laughing if I tried to talk.
 
BigBrownEyes said:
Oh, yeah! An old girlfriend of mine got the bejonkers tickled out of her during a physical at school. At the time, she said that the doctor found her ticklish spots and tickled her on purpose! I'd tell you more about it, but I don't feel like having some wise guy tell me it belongs in the story section 🙄
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Really late but would you mind sharing this story via DM? Did you post in elsewhere?
 
Seeing posts from 2005 at 28 is wild man, can't even remember what I was doing back then. I feel like 2006 was the first year I can really say I started paying more attention to the world and this was NOWHERE on my radar at the time 🤣
 
No good story yet, my dr is too careful when examining my lymph nodes (I did start to smile at one point, but he didn’t mention it). I mustered the courage to ask if he was ticklish, to which he replied he wasn’t (didn’t seem like he was lying, and what a bummer, lol). Will update if he finally gets me giggling 🙂
 
Long ago, my sophomore year at medical college, some of our classes were held at an examination room, and one day, there was this woman in her early forties. She looked remarkably good for her age; charmingly friendly, she was quite comfortable about she had to strip to her chic bra in front of our small group of students. At one point, the middle-age female practitioner showed us how to check the lymph nodes. She started feeling under the woman’s chin, around the neck and collarbones, then she got into the armpits, and this stylish brunette flinched pretty wildly away from the touch, protecting her sides with such a force she nearly hit the doctor. It was the first time I've seen a grown woman being tickled, let alone an attractive and confident one, and the look of astonishment in her eyes was unforgettable, as she gasped in mid-sentence, wiggling around for a brief moment to escape the doc’s fingers.

Another time there was this very young woman, just over twenty, lively and chatty, her toenail polish neon bright as she was lying down on the couch bed. The gray-haired female practitioner started feeling her belly, and when she got to the low abdomen, this cute blonde nearly doubled over, seizing the doc’s hands tight to stop her fingers. The physician asked worriedly, ‘Does it hurt?’ and the young lady replied with a nervous laughter, “No, it tickles!’ She then loosened her grip on the doc’s hands and apologized for twitching, saying, ‘Never mind it, you can hardly imagine how terribly ticklish I am.’ She was the same age as the students in our group, so when she was putting her street clothes back on, attractively slim and good-looking, it was quite memorable to hear her explaining to the doc that they had always had problems with her at the check-ups because it tickled her so bad she could never hold still.

During my postgraduate years at a hospital, I once was looking for a colleague, so I stuck my head round the ultrasound room door for a moment; there was a postgraduate student, and she was performing an ultrasound on a middle-age man, gently poking him under the lower ribs with a small wand, so the dude was giggling non-stop. It was something I least expected to see, because she wasn’t supposed to perform an after-hours ultrasound, let alone a gall bladder sonogram in a room equipped with transcranial doppler ultrasound machines, but still more I felt awkward that I hadn’t knocked, as they looked like they knew each other well, maybe she just needed someone to practice on. I also had no idea that an ultrasound examination could tickle that much, and yes, she was quite attractive, the Kim Kardashian type of a woman, with long dark hair, while setting off her mustached friend on a giggling spree, but F/M is not my cup of tea, so I just closed the door.
 
Ickis said:
Long ago, my sophomore year at medical college, some of our classes were held at an examination room, and one day, there was this woman in her early forties. She looked remarkably good for her age; charmingly friendly, she was quite comfortable about she had to strip to her chic bra in front of our small group of students. At one point, the middle-age female practitioner showed us how to check the lymph nodes. She started feeling under the woman’s chin, around the neck and collarbones, then she got into the armpits, and this stylish brunette flinched pretty wildly away from the touch, protecting her sides with such a force she nearly hit the doctor. It was the first time I've seen a grown woman being tickled, let alone an attractive and confident one, and the look of astonishment in her eyes was unforgettable, as she gasped in mid-sentence, wiggling around for a brief moment to escape the doc’s fingers.

Another time there was this very young woman, just over twenty, lively and chatty, her toenail polish neon bright as she was lying down on the couch bed. The gray-haired female practitioner started feeling her belly, and when she got to the low abdomen, this cute blonde nearly doubled over, seizing the doc’s hands tight to stop her fingers. The physician asked worriedly, ‘Does it hurt?’ and the young lady replied with a nervous laughter, “No, it tickles!’ She then loosened her grip on the doc’s hands and apologized for twitching, saying, ‘Never mind it, you can hardly imagine how terribly ticklish I am.’ She was the same age as the students in our group, so when she was putting her street clothes back on, attractively slim and good-looking, it was quite memorable to hear her explaining to the doc that they had always had problems with her at the check-ups because it tickled her so bad she could never hold still.

During my postgraduate years at a hospital, I once was looking for a colleague, so I stuck my head round the ultrasound room door for a moment; there was a postgraduate student, and she was performing an ultrasound on a middle-age man, gently poking him under the lower ribs with a small wand, so the dude was giggling non-stop. It was something I least expected to see, because she wasn’t supposed to perform an after-hours ultrasound, let alone a gall bladder sonogram in a room equipped with transcranial doppler ultrasound machines, but still more I felt awkward that I hadn’t knocked, as they looked like they knew each other well, maybe she just needed someone to practice on. I also had no idea that an ultrasound examination could tickle that much, and yes, she was quite attractive, the Kim Kardashian type of a woman, with long dark hair, while setting off her mustached friend on a giggling spree, but F/M is not my cup of tea, so I just closed the door.
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Ickis these are brilliant stories, especially that first one! Do you have more details? And any more stories like this? Feel free to PM
 
Zeezil said:
Ickis these are brilliant stories, especially that first one! Do you have more details? And any more stories like this? Feel free to PM
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I can count on one hand when Babinski test actually made an attractive woman giggle, so, a trip down memory lane:

There was this woman in her mid-twenties; it was necessary to check her legs for sensation, like, do you feel this toe touched, do you feel that toe touched; she was in something like a show-biz career there appearance was everything, so she had really nice pedicure, you know, salon-style toenail polish and perfectly smooth soles, so I didn't expect her to be ticklish at all, because those rare well-pedicured women who did their feet at a salon almost never reacted to the sole-stroking test in the examination room, but this young woman just snorted with laughter, her feet flapping, like, what the hell, can we skip this weird test, it tickles, so it took few attempts, and few more seconds, to complete the Babinski exam on her.

One day, there was this woman in her early thirties, they'd just released her from prison because she needed some medical treatment, so I was afraid she might be dangerous, but she turned out to be perfectly quiet and calm; no makeup, plain clothing, but still pretty and attractive in her own little way; nothing in her indicated her prison background, except for she was perhaps just extra obedient to all those 'stand like this' and 'move like that'; she never expressed her attitude to all the tests that had to be performed on her, like a knee jerk or pupils' reaction to light, lying down unemotionally on the couch bed, but when the tapered end of the reflex hummer slid along the bottom of her bare foot, her entire body suddenly went so tense she arched her back as if having received an electric shock. She never uttered a sound, though, holding herself with an immense effort of will, gritting her teeth and digging her fingernails into the couch just to lie still while one her foot and then another was tested for her plantar reflex for a couple of seconds. This petite woman was ticklish on her feet like nobody else I'd ever seen before, but having being accustomed to obey the prison guards, it never crossed her mind she could pull her feet away or ask to stop, while her facial expression left no doubt that foot tickling was much worse for her than any pain imaginable.

Another time, there was this college student; there was a fire in the dorm, so she had to escape through the window. She survived the ten-feet fall to the ground with just some minor injuries, but since she was from Vietnam, there was a language barrier. Anyway, she was very communicative, trying to understand what the doctor wanted her to do though the impromptu language of gestures, so, step by step, it became clear she had no headache, no paralysis, all her reflexes were just fine, but during the Babinski test, this young Asian woman just burst out laughing so freely as if she didn't have a care in the world that other patients and nurses saw her shaking with laughter; I only thought, if all the women in Vietnam are so positive about having their feet being tickled.
 
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Ickis said:
I can count on one hand when Babinski test actually made an attractive woman giggle, so, a trip down memory lane:

There was this woman in her mid-twenties; it was necessary to check her legs for sensation, like, do you feel this toe touched, do you feel that toe touched; she was in something like a show-biz career there appearance was everything, so she had really nice pedicure, you know, salon-style toenail polish and perfectly smooth soles, so I didn't expect her to be ticklish at all, because those rare well-pedicured women who did their feet at a salon almost never reacted to the sole-stroking test in the examination room, but this young woman just snorted with laughter, her feet flapping, like, what the hell, can we skip this weird test, it tickles, so it took few attempts, and few more seconds, to complete the Babinski exam on her.

One day, there was this woman in her early thirties, they'd just released her from prison because she needed some medical treatment, so I was afraid she might be dangerous, but she turned out to be perfectly quiet and calm; no makeup, plain clothing, but still pretty and attractive in her own little way; nothing in her indicated her prison background, except for she was perhaps just extra obedient to all those 'stand like this' and 'move like that'; she never expressed her attitude to all the tests that had to be performed on her, like a knee jerk or pupils' reaction to light, lying down unemotionally on the couch bed, but when the tapered end of the reflex hummer slid along the bottom of her bare foot, her entire body suddenly went so tense she arched her back as if having received an electric shock. She never uttered a sound, though, holding herself with an immense effort of will, gritting her teeth and digging her fingernails into the couch just to lie still while one her foot and then another was tested for her plantar reflex for a couple of seconds. This petite woman was ticklish on her feet like nobody else I'd ever seen before, but having being accustomed to obey the prison guards, it never crossed her mind she could pull her feet away or ask to stop, while her facial expression left no doubt that foot tickling was much worse for her than any pain imaginable.

Another time, there was this college student; there was a fire in the dorm, so she had to escape through the window. She survived the ten-feet fall to the ground with just some minor injuries, but since she was from Vietnam, there was a language barrier. Anyway, she was very communicative, trying to understand what the doctor wanted her to do though the impromptu language of gestures, so, step by step, it became clear she had no headache, no paralysis, all her reflexes were just fine, but during the Babinski test, this young Asian woman just burst out laughing so freely as if she didn't have a care in the world that other patients and nurses saw her shaking with laughter; I only thought, if all the women in Vietnam are so positive about having their feet being tickled.
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Superb stories, every one. Thank you Ickis!!!
 
Ickis said:
Long ago, my sophomore year at medical college, some of our classes were held at an examination room, and one day, there was this woman in her early forties. She looked remarkably good for her age; charmingly friendly, she was quite comfortable about she had to strip to her chic bra in front of our small group of students. At one point, the middle-age female practitioner showed us how to check the lymph nodes. She started feeling under the woman’s chin, around the neck and collarbones, then she got into the armpits, and this stylish brunette flinched pretty wildly away from the touch, protecting her sides with such a force she nearly hit the doctor. It was the first time I've seen a grown woman being tickled, let alone an attractive and confident one, and the look of astonishment in her eyes was unforgettable, as she gasped in mid-sentence, wiggling around for a brief moment to escape the doc’s fingers.
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This is wild to think of such things happening behind closed doors.
Is it that common among medical students to witness that kind of reaction from their model patients? Do you have other such stories? And if you don’t mind me asking, what city/facility the event took place in?
 
eddyy said:
This is wild to think of such things happening behind closed doors.
Is it that common among medical students to witness that kind of reaction from their model patients? Do you have other such stories? And if you don’t mind me asking, what city/facility the event took place in?
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I live in Moscow, Russia. Those occasions I witnessed accidental tickling, as a student and postgraduate, took place mostly back in mid-90s, and they were as scarce as hen's teeth. The medicine is all about blood, and pain, you know, and the patients were nearly always too old and too ill to take care of their appearance. I don't want to disappoint you, but there was nothing exciting happening behind closed doors, except, perhaps, for one day when a female student in our class volunteered for an EKG test. You know, typically you expect a male student to be asked to undress during a practical lesson, but without a blush she stripped off her blouse and bra for the electrodes to be attached under her bare breasts. I knew her well, and she looked quite attractive, so I could never believe I would see her topless. But I digress, so two more stories:

A high-school senior student was brought to the hospital in a state of full-scale nervous breakdown; her essay got a bad grade right before her finals, so she had a screaming match with the teacher, sprayed pepper spray in the school and swallowed a whole handful of some pills. Her classmates told it was diet pills, and all her vitals were just fine, but she looked like she was on mission to out-stubborn all the staff in the emergency room. Perfectly conscious, she didn't move or answer any question, her eyes closed, until the unavoidable Babinski test at the end of the physical examination made her nearly jump off the table. (She was all right after the stomach pumping, so next morning her parents drove her home. Her friends said she had been taking the diet pills for a month or two; I don't know why she did so, because her weight was pretty normal; they said she had also taken up exhausting workouts at a gym, so I could only guess that she had been desperate for some handsome guy attention who loved her not.) Anyway, one moment she was playing dead, then those insistent strokes along the bottom of her feet brought her back to life in no time, and this Sleeping Beauty was all twisting and bouncing on the examination table, doctors and nurses standing closer around her so she wouldn't fall, her ankles in a tight hold for a couple of seconds, before this feet-tickling test was complete.

A twenty-year-old part-time pharmacist and future medical lab tech, pleasant to deal with, everything about her was so natural, her braided hair the color of wheat, a dimpled smile; she showed a keen interest in the neurological exam performed on her; due to radicular pain, it required special attention to the touch and pinpoint sensation check all the way down her legs, but when it came to her feet and toes, this inquisitive young lady just lost it. Her mother was in the examination room; she was all smiles, watching her adult daughter dissolve in fits of helpless laughter, and was quick to explain, like, oh, here we go again, my girl, she could never stand it, to have her feet being touched, hope she didn't cause you much trouble.
 
Love these stories!

I recently asked a nurse practitioner if I would be a candidate for CoolSculpt. She is an attractive woman in her late thirties. She said, maybe, let me check, I’ll need to feel your lower tummy. She then grabbed my lower tummy and I laughed and sat down. I couldn’t believe that it tickled so much. She smiled and said, oh I know how ticklish some people are.

She then explained the procedure and said that after the freezing device is removed she needs to thoroughly massage the treated area. I asked, doesn’t that tickle? I’m not sure if I could take it. She smiled again said that some people are very ticklish and it is difficult for the nurse to massage them there.
 
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