Panties For Men

I walked in the room and Elaine was sitting at the secretary working on homework.  She looked up as I shut the door and said “Lucy, are you on your period?”  I turned back towards her and said, “I haven’t started having them yet.”  Elaine stood up and said “Well I think you’re starting them now.  Your dress is a bloody mess in back.”  I walked to the mirror and looked the best that I could but it not being full length, I saw nothing.  Elaine said “Here, kick your shoes off and slip it down. I’ve got some laundry treatment that should get that out without staining.  You might just as well jump in the shower.  Give me your panties too.”  I peeled off my undies and gave them to Elaine.  She said “Now go wash up.” I saw that they were soaked in blood too.

I headed into the bathroom and started the shower.  I grabbed a washcloth and stepped in.  The water felt great and I washed my hair and worked my way down.  When I got water on my pussy, it STUNG!  I let out a little yelp and Elaine came in to see what was going on.  She asked me through the curtain if I was okay and I told her I must have hit the hot.  Elaine sat on the toilet and asked “How did you not know you were getting your period?  Couldn’t you feel yourself bleeding?  I’ll do what I can to deflect from you tomorrow if I hear anything from the other girls.”  I finished washing and shut the water off.  Pulling the curtain back, Elaine handed me a towel and I started to dry my hair.  Elaine looked at me and said “For this being your first period, you sure seem to be bleeding a lot.  You have blood running down your leg.”  I turned the shower back on and stepping in, rinsed my leg off again.  Elaine went and got me a pair of panties and she also brought me in a pad.  “You know how to use these don’t you?”  I replied that I did and she handed them to me.

Elaine stepped out of the bathroom and I got out, dried some more and pulled on the panties.  Nude colored cotton briefs, she had dug out of my dresser.  I had gotten these when I first came to the school but only ever wore them once before.  They came in a package with some white and a pair of black.  I peeled the paper off the pad and placed it in the crotch of the panties.  Pulling them up, I snugged them against my cunny and looked at the bloody towel.  I went back into the room and asked Elaine if she could wash the towel too.  She said she would and then said “Sit down and tell me about tonight.”  I explained that I didn’t really play any music, we only kind of picked up some instruments and tried to make some sounds.  I said “I had a good time; I think I’m going to go again next week.”  Elaine again asked me “If this was your first period, how come you had so much blood?  Girls don’t normally have this much bleeding until they’ve had their periods for several months or even a year.  You’re only 15 for crying out loud.”  I explained I didn’t know why I had so much blood.  This was my first time experiencing it.  Elaine asked “You remember from health class, what they told us right?  Change your pads frequently and if you feel weak or discomfort to go see the nurse.”  I replied with a half-smile, that “Yeah, I remember the class.”  Elaine said “With that heavy a flow, you might not want to wear anything fancy to bed, but you’re definitely going to want something to help keep your sheets clean.  I got up and grabbed a pair of gym shorts and a T-shirt before climbing into bed.

The next morning, the pad had shifted and leaked.  I had blood on my legs and the sheets and the pad was pretty soaked too.  Elaine was kind of concerned and said “You’re not going to class today. You’re going to see the nurse.”  I tried to argue against that but Elaine wasn’t having any of it.  She told me to try and clean up while she got me another pair of panties and pad.  I went in the bathroom and got undressed.  I got the washcloth wet and started to wipe myself up but when I touched my pussy, I had a shooting pain go through me. I let out another little squeal but it wasn’t one of pleasure. It really hurt!  Elaine came in, helped me get dressed, as I was still actively bleeding and then told me to go get some shoes on so we could go down to medical.  I slipped on my wedges from last night and she holding my arm, walked me downstairs to the Nurse’s Station.  We went in and told the Mrs. Barin at the counter, that I had gotten my first period and was bleeding pretty badly.  Elaine explained that I had soaked a pad last night and was still bleeding this morning.  Mrs. Barin walked us into an exam room and told Elaine she had to leave.  I begged to let her to stay with me and Mrs. Barin said “Only until Nurse Kercher comes in.”  We didn’t wait long before Nurse Kercher opened the door.  I tried to get her to let Elaine stay but there was no way she could since she wasn’t family and not on my medical release forms.  Out she went.

Nurse Kercher asked what was going on and I explained “I came home from the music intro program and Elaine said my skirt was all bloody.  She had me take a shower and clean up and she brought me clean undies and a pad.  I put it all on and went to bed.  When I got up this morning, the pad was soaked and my bed was pretty bloody too.”  Leslie, Nurse Kercher’s first name, had me take off my shorts and get up on the exam table.  She asked “Have you ever had a pelvic exam before?” I told her no so she pulled out the stirrups and had me place my feet in them.  She had me lift my butt so she could pull my panties down and she said that I was still bleeding pretty good.  She got a square pad out of the cupboard and told me to lay on that while she gave me a quick exam.  Having had Roger’s hands and Elaine’s hands and Elisa’s hand all over my pussy was nothing like Leslie’s.  She prodded and poked and told me “I’m not sure what you’ve put up in your vagina but it was way too big. You have a tear and it is still bleeding.  You’re not supposed to put anything in your vagina without at least a lot of lubrication.  If you’re masturbating with your hands, make sure you have no rings on and your finger nails are trimmed.  And BE GENTLE.  I’m going to give you a couple of stitches and then I’ll give your mom and dad a call.”  I blurted out “You can’t.”  Nurse Kercher asked “And why not?  This is a medical procedure, you’re still a minor and it’s the law.”  I explained that “My dad ran off years ago and my mom works really hard to send me here.  She really doesn’t need to be bothered with this. She’s sleeping part of the day because she works nights and then part time mornings.”  Well, I’ll have to keep trying until I get a hold her. In the meantime, let’s get this bleeding under control.”