Chapter 3
“I will do,” the doctor assured her, then turned her attention back to Jenny with a reassuring smile. “Don’t want anyone interrupting us while we’re having fun, do we?”
Fun? Jenny would hardly describe this as fun, but doctors probably got a kick out of it, she supposed. Maybe that was why they became doctors in the first place.
She sighed and closed her eyes again, having opened them when the nurse came in.
With the help of the lube, the doctor’s cold, hard implement slid up inside her fairly easily.
She felt herself clench and tense up around it. She couldn’t help it.
Then, sure enough, there was an uncomfortable twisting and a scratching sensation while the Doctor did what she needed to inside.
It didn’t last for too long, then she was pulling it out again and smiling at her as Jenny opened her eyes; relieved it was over.
“There. That wasn’t too bad, was it?”
“I guess not,” Jenny mumbled. Just a little embarrassing.
“Let me just clean you up a bit.” The doctor picked up a baby wipe, her fingers brushing over Jenny’s intimate parts again as she wiped away the lube.
This time, she gave a shudder and an inadvertent moan. She’d always been very sensitive down there, and especially so now that it was already lubricated.
The doctor chuckled and took a step closer to the bed, leaning over her slightly, her cleavage on full display.
Jenny couldn’t help but stare.
“That’s not the worst moan I’ve heard, don’t worry.” She continued to rub her gently with her fingers.
“R-really?” Jenny could barely get the words out. It was feeling really good down there now and she didn’t know what to do. It really didn’t help that the doctor was incredibly hot.
This was probably completely inappropriate but “Mmm…” She gave another little moan.
“You like that, don’t you?” Dr Henley whispered, her voice suddenly a sultry hush.
Jenny swallowed and nodded, looking up at her.
“Then let’s just enjoy it. You’re not the first patient I’ve made feel good.” And at that, her other hand reached out and delved into the lube, getting some more of it on her fingers and then whacking it onto Jenny’s crotch, removing the baby wipe completely and just tossing it aside, replacing it with her fingers.
Jenny moaned again and bucked her hips up.
Dr Henley’s thumb danced over her clit, as two of her fingers slid up inside her, helped easily by the gel and now by her own self lubricant as she began to get incredibly turned on, the juices flowing naturally.
The doctor kept one hand at work while the other shrugged at her white coat, pushing it back off her shoulder. She wriggled one arm out of it, then removed her fingers from inside Jenny, temporarily stopping what she was doing so that she could take out her arm from the other sleeve.
She dropped the coat to the floor, revealing her low cut, black lacy top underneath and bare arms.
At that point, once the sensations and the pleasure had stopped, Jenny had a moment of panic and clarity as she wondered what the hell they were doing. This was insane, and totally wrong!
Her apprehension though, was soon replaced; by a rush of excitement. Yes, it was crazy, but it was also thrilling and dangerous and extremely hot, and besides that, Dr Henley was getting her boobs about. She wasn’t about to get all prudish and back out of this now.
Especially when she saw how gorgeous they were underneath that top of hers.
The sassy, dominant doctor smirked knowingly as she carelessly tossed her corset top to the floor, her massive breasts on full show.
“Like what you see, don’t you?” She murmured, still keeping her voice low so that Carla couldn’t hear what was going on.
Jenny nodded and lifted up the gown a bit.
“Here… let me help you with that.” Dr Henley reached down and grabbed the hem of the hospital gown, before quickly dragging it up, lifting up and over Jenny’s head as Jenny sat forward a bit to help her.
Once removed, that too went in a discarded heap on the floor.
“Everything alright in there?” Carla’s voice called out. There was a lot of rustling going on, some whispered voices and the occasional moan. Jenny realized it probably all sounded pretty strange to her out there on the other side of the curtain.
“Y-yes, thanks,” Jenny’s half strangled sounding voice replied, as Dr Henley placed her hands on Jenny’s shoulders and manoeuvred her forwards. Jenny sat up, then the doctor’s hands were roaming all down her back, finding the bottom of her top and pulling it upwards and off her head.
Jenny lifted up her arms to help as the doctor stripped her.
Soon, she was sat there in just her bra, her bottom half already exposed and naked from the examination.
A cool shiver ran through her as Dr Henley’s still gloved hands danced over her chest, down her stomach and made their way back to between her legs, brushing lightly over her clit before two fingers were pushed inside her.
“Nnng!” She made a noise of pleasure and tossed her head back, her body arching up a bit into Dr Henley’s touch. “Doctor…”
“Oh please,” Dr Henley said with a smirk, rolling her eyes slightly. “Enough of this Doctor nonsense. My first name is Eloise… and everyone calls me El.”
It felt kind of weird calling the doctor ‘El’ but at this point, everything they were doing was weird anyway, what was a little extra weird thrown into the mix?
El it was.
The doctor’s other hand reached out and cupped her right breast, squeezing it firmly and playing with it, causing Jenny to let out another slight moan.
“Mm, you like that?” El hummed in satisfaction, obviously enjoying the reactions she was getting.
Jenny nodded.
El slipped her hand directly inside the bra, her thumb and finger taking hold of the nipple and beginning to toy with it and twist it round gently.
Jenny bit down hard on her lip. With both sets of the doctor’s powerful hands going to work on her in different places, it was getting harder to keep her noises to herself.
After a moment though, El withdrew again and stopped all contact, causing Jenny to flutter open her half closed eyes and give a soft noise of need and frustration, her pussy practically dripping wet now and throbbing with desperation and a desire to be touched.
The doctor moved her hands to her own skirt and undid the little button and zip at the side.
It dropped to the floor and she stepped out of it, kicking it aside with her long stiletto heel, before removing those completely too.
Jenny sat up a bit to watch.