Rectal temperature and shots

Once when I was getting a shot in the butt I farted right at the time the nurses stuck me. The nurses laughed, I exacted my revenge, my mother was horified. I also got suppositoried when we got home.

I used to go to a doctor who had a reputation for always giving injections in the backside. I can recall being in a neighboring room to a female patient about to get a rectal thermometer. Sure enough I heard her cries when the injection followed. Unfortubately I was in the same situation about 15 minutes later.

I love injections in the butt.never had an rt tho

When I was 9, I fell through a window and ended up in intensive care. Since I was a child, the rule was that temps were taken rectally. It was humiliating because in the ICU there's no privacy. The nurse would roll me over, dip a thermometer in vasceline and slowly insert it into my little butt hole. At first I dreaded it, but after about a week, I secretly looked forward to the treatment. I developed an infection and then the nurse would insert the thermometer then jab me with a huge needle and inject penicillin while the thermometer was still in place telling me not to squeeze or I would break the thermometer. I think that started my medfet.

My parents didn’t have a regular family doctor so I had to go to a pediatric clinic until I left for college. The clinic was large, with eight exam rooms, only one doctor, and four or five nurses who did most of the work.

The doctor was old and old fashioned. Temps were rectal until age 8, and it depended on the nurse thereafter. Injections were always in the butt, and there wasn’t as much concern about over using antibiotics as now.

I tried to keep oral thermometers from registering a fever. The nurses were suspicious, and I wasn’t a good liar when accused. After a couple of incidents, I got rectal temps with no option until I was 15. At least they never told my parents or I would have gotten a good spanking at home. My parents weren’t present because I usually took the bus to the clinic by myself once I was 9. My dad drove our only car to work, and it was a safer seeming time.

I also got sore throat colds about twice a year until I was 15, and almost never thereafter. My parents were quick to send me to the clinic when I had a cough or other symptoms. My mom also asked the doctor to prescribe shots instead of pills when I was quite young. She claimed that it was a hassle to be sure that I really took all the pills. I think the main reason was that my parents had to pay extra for pharmacy prescriptions, and their insurance covered most injections at the clinic. The doctor agreed, and made a note in my file. As I got older, I occasionally asked the doctor if I could get pills instead of a shot. He always said “we’ll see”, and after he left, a nurse always arrived with a syringe full of penicillin.

About half the time, the nurse had an additional surprise, instructions to make an appointment for a second shot the next day. Those were the worst, and the most arousing, in part because of the anticipation. Walking from the bus stop to the clinic, one side of my butt was sore and the other soon would be. After some time in the reception area, my name would be called and I would be taken to one of the exam rooms. Shortly thereafter, I would be face down on the table with my pants down and a rectal thermometer in my butt while the nurse went off to get the injection.

I knew that I wasn’t the only one to get rectal temps as a teen from occasional comments from other patients in the reception area, especially during a repeat visit for another shot. I fantasized about being invisible, and following other guys near my age when they were led off to an exam room. The next best thing happened the last time I had to go in for a second penicillin shot, shortly before I was 15.

I was sitting near the reception desk when a guy near my age came in. I heard the receptionist say “Oh, you’re just here for a shot.” He sat in a chair next to mine. I was normally a bit shy then, but in this case I struck up a conversation and learned that he had been in the previous day and had to return for a second penicillin shot like me. My name was called before I could bring up the subject of temps.

I got the usual rectal temp followed by a big shot of penicillin in my butt. The nurse left, and a couple of minutes later I followed after pulling up my pants. As I walked down the hall towards the reception area, a different nurse was approaching from their workroom next to the reception area. She was carrying a tray with a large shot like I had just received. As we were about to pass, she opened the door to one of the exam rooms and went in. I caught a glimpse of the guy that I met in the reception area inside, lying on the table with his pants down and a rectal thermometer sticking out of his very arousing, small, round butt.

Sfrtmps did ya ever see any girls ya know at the doctor waiting for their rectal temps and shots? or see them walk out after? if so were they limpimg or rubbing their butts> would love to share stories with ya.

Growing up it seemed that for many years everything seemed to focus on my butt. It would start off with me telling my mom that I wasn't feeling well which meant almost an immediate temperature taking rectally. Then after determining that I was running a fever I would be given some aspirin but within an hour or so called into the bathroom for an enema. Since this was the era of doctors still making house calls it was almost inevitable that I got a shot of antibiotic, which of course was in the butt.

I was happy to graduate to the oral thermometer, but the enemas kept coming for several years and the antibiotic was given in tablet form.

Emom, it is my thought that your comments begs the question, do you miss having your temperature taken rectally, and the injections in your denuded nether region?

To all of those who haven't ever had a rectal temp:

1. You are young - we used to get RTs until we were (at a minimum) 12 years old. Every "pediatrician" did the RT thing.

2. You don't have ANY idea what you are missing. My earliest RT memory is lying on my tummy, looking out the 5th floor window at the street below, getting a little bit "bony" because of the thermometer - even at that age. For what it's worth, I don't even remember what "that age" was - just that it caused "bony"...

When I was a kid I used to get an average of two earaches and/or bad throat infections a year (this stopped after my tonsils were removed when I was 14). The procedure was always the same: stripped down to my shorts, face down on the table and shorts down while waiting for the nurse. She would then take my rectal temperature - which I always liked. Then would come the injection of penicillin which was always painful. Once, after the nurse took out the thermometer, I started to pull up my shorts when she said "Keep them down for your injection". I began to cry and saying that I didn't want a shot and she gave me a hard spank which rather shocked me. Then came the needle and the pain was unbearable. I remember having to sit on a pillow for a couple of days - the same for my brother who had received the same treatment. The time after that, after the thermometer was removed, I knew better than to protest, but that time I didn't even feel the injection. When I asked the nurse when she was going to give my the shot she informed me that it was already over with. In retrospect, I think they must have discovered putting pain-killer medication in with the penicillin or, maybe, they switched over to synthetic antibiotics. What memories of the early 1960's!

Had plenty of shots always with a thermometer jammed under my tongue though

There can always be a reason given to have to take rectal temp!

How well I recall that time of my life. I got an earache at least two or three times a year...or a sore throat. Always the same outcome: a trip to Doctor Robinson. He was the guy who delivered me and took care of the entire family till we moved to another town. The thick glass bricks on the office front, the clinic aroma the instant you walked in, the nurses in starched white dresses with their hats in place. The rustle of paper on the table as I was positioned on my tummy and my jockeys pulled down to expose my small white bottom. The nurse spreading my bottom cheeks apart as she inserted the lubed thermometer. Pretty much the same cool sensation sensation in my anus now when I insert a thermometer as I must have experienced then only now I find it intensely erotic -- not so much then as I remember. Then the exam by the doc and the inevitable shot. It was so painful that I would struggle with all my might so the nurse and my mom would hold me down while the needle was stuck into my fanny. The penicillin (CR Bicillin, I learned later) looked like cotton in the syringe. I'll die recalling that experience.

I know my rectal fetish started at a very young age, even though I wasn't aware of it.

Rectal temps were always taken at home...my grandmother was a nurse and she always

made it (almost fun...) to get your temp taken. Never any fear AND...the neat thing was

she would leave the thermometer and other medical 'toys' for us to play with because...

we had a 'mad scientist' lab! (little did she or my folks know, this mad scientist was

playing doctor with every little girl in the neighborhood who wanted to play, lol)

Shots and rectal temps however, never happened at the same time in my doctor's office.

RT's were always done, but few shots other than the ones for school and they were always

given in the arm. I can't recall ever having a penicillin shot...The first time I enjoyed both

a rectal temp and an injection both at the same time was after surgery. ( i've told this story before)

In those days (over 50 years ago...) the gas they used to put you under would make you vomit

when you came out. The shots were to stop the vomiting. Temps were taken very regularly and

that morning when I came out of surgery...while having my temperature taken, I received 2

shots to curb the heaving. Spaced about 5 minutes apart, and the thermometer left in the whole

time...my my my.

Needless to say, these sensations are much more enjoyed under more pleasant 'play' situations.

One thing that always happen in a normal visit to my doctor when I was young was...

checking for 'worms'. Before my RT which would grease up my rectum, two nurses would come

in...one holding a piece of Scotch Tape.

While one nurse would spread my bottom, the other would lay the piece of tape across my anus,

push it down so to get a good grip on anything on the surface...then slooooowly pull it off.

This would be sent to the lab to check for worms.

THEN THE RT! awwwwwwwwwwwww

Today, in 'play'....taking rectal temperature and having an injection is regular fun...twice in fact.

The first temp is taken with one size thermometer and a shot in one cheek...then (just to make sure)

a second thermometer (usually larger) is used and the second injection in the other cheek.

The second reading is always a bit higher too!...(wonder why? lol)

When I was little the nurse would always take my temperature first, rectally until around 7 or 8. Then the doctor would come in to see me for whatever reason we were there. The shots always came last. I don't really remember much about shots, except one when I must have been about 10 or 11. The nurse told me she needed to give me a shot in my bottom. She told me to undo my pants and lay on my belly. She pulled down my pants and slapped my butt and then administired the shot while I was still stinging from the swat.

Here in Italy getting shots and taking suppositories are both very common. However, when the doctor prescribes a medicine which must be injected he doesn't give you the shot. You have to go to the pharmacy, have the prescription filled, take it home and then get a member of your family or a friend to give you the injection. Many people, especially those living alone, give themselves the injection. That's all well and good if you only need one but some treatments require a few or several shots over a period of some days and injecting yourself always on the same side of the butt (after all, you have to use your right hand if you are right handed and on the right side, or give yourself the shot on your left side if you are left handed. At that point you need to have another person give you the other shots. That's where friends come in!

Getting a rectal thermometer and an injection to follow were commonplace in the past, I remember always trying to leave the thermometer in patients who were afraid of getting the shot. They did not suspect what was about to happen while the thermometer was still in if I proceded slowly and hid my actions.

I have never had a rectal temperature that I can recall. I am sure it happened when I was younger but not to the times that I can remember. I have to say, I do like the idea of getting the temperature taken in the backside and while the thermometer is registering, the doctor or nurse is prepping the injection over at the cabinet or counter.

I've only gotten a rectal temp a few times at a drs office, but didn't get a shot right after from what I can remember.

As a child, i remember rectal temps and plenty of shots. Born in 1970, seems like a big shot of penicillin was always the remedy of a sore throat back then. Already had to strip down to just underwear (briefs) for a visit to the pediatrician. Roll onto tummy and have the briefs tugged down to get my temp taken. After about 6 or 7, temps were oral, but was still in jsut underwear. Shots were always in the butt at the pediatrician .. went to him until 12 or 13... roll over onto my tummy - briefs pulled down and dr gave me the shot.

Still happens to me as my girlfriend who is a nurse, when we play she will take my rectal temperature and while it's in she will go ahead a give me a B12 injection in one cheek and sometimes a injection also in other cheek. She likes to check my rectal temp daily and usually before we go to bed, likes to administer a B12 shot every few weeks or usually monthly.

For me, these were always very separate events. Not sure a rectal temperature would have distracted me from the injection when I was younger.

The last time either happened to me was when I was about 5, and it was in--yes--a military hospital. By this time in my life I had discovered that, not only did rectal temperatures not hurt, they were sort of pleasant. I don't remember if I was sick, or if it was just a routine checkup. I had my temperature taken, and then we were sent down the hall to another exam room, where they asked me once again to get on the table, pull down my pants, and lie on my tummy. I didn't suspect a thing. I thought they were going to take my temperature again, for some reason, but instead of sticking a thermometer in my ass, they stuck a needle in it. Big surprise! I left the hospital with my hands covering my ass and crying, "Hiney hurts, hiney hurts," all the way to the car. Haven't had a shot in my butt since, and that was the last time I had my temperature taken rectally until my teenage years, when I started secretly taking it myself. Since I've been married, my wife and I only take each other's temperature rectally. I haven't had any shots in the butt since, but I got to give my wife some, and to take her temperature rectally everymorning, when we were undergoing fertility treatments.

While we're on the subject, a doctor sat down at his desk to write a prescription. He reached into his shirt pocket and pulled out a rectal thermometer. He looked at it for a minute, and then said, "Damn! Some asshole's got my pen."

As a child and teen, RTs were taken at each physical and on the occassion of a shot, which was typically given at the end of the exam, I was already undressed and shaking as the doctor or nurse informed me to either lay down or bend over onto the table. When we went to the doctor for a shot only, it still meant a temp and while it registered the nurse got the needle ready telling my mom to make sure I got tylenol later.

I used to get strep throat quite often, so a throat swab was first then the rest of the exam. The last part was pressing down on your tummy and then rolling over for a temp. While it measured for a fever ( they knew i had one but needed a number) the nurse would unwrap tylenol suppositories since i had trouble swallowing while the doc prepared the injection. After about 5 minutes out popped the thermometer, read, and in popped the tylenol. The injection was always accompanied by a lot of crying and they held me down until it was all injected. Traumatizing!

I remember getting vaccination on the Butt in pediatrician office.terrinle experience.

I used to get the same ear and throat infections. I too would have pants pulled down for rectal temp and painful injections. No matter how fast I tried to run away I would be caught for the shots.

So many butt shots for me when I was younger, until I was 16 or 17, from my father (he was a nurse, but he is retires now) or the only one pediatric in my hometown.

But long as I remember, I never had RT.

I definitely got my share of penicillin shots when I was really young and had bouts with strep and ear infections that eventually tapered off. Those were actually my strong pants-down memories from the doctor's office - I only have one vague memory of a rectal temp at the pediatrician when I was maybe not even 3, and then a r/t and penicillin shot at the ER when I had a bad case of tonsillitis on vacation in 1st grade (same trip where I had my first experience with suppositories....my pants were down a lot!).

The last shot in the butt that I remember was pain meds in the hospital after knee surgery in high school. I wasn't thrilled about getting a shot and especially there...(I had an IV in, and assumed they could put the medicine through the IV instead of another needle). I think I got 1-2 other IM injections during my 2-night hospital stay, but they may have been in the leg and hip.

Rectal temps were the standard at home, but having the doctor undo my pants and the nurse holding me down for penicillin shots are strong memories from the doctor's office. Shots are not something I fantasize about or typically include in play scenes.

I never got a rectal temperature and a shot in rear end at the same time. My mom always took my rectal temperatures but it is possible that a shot in the rear came later. That wa between infant and toddler years at the end of age 4.