A Healping hand or...

“Good. I’ll leave you to it; I’ll be monitoring her in the other room.” With one more pointed stare Dr Veritas made a fast retreat as she moved into the back room. Left alone in the dosing room you kept a stern face as you got ready, it was serious this time.

Well more serious than any other time.

Shaking your head you made your way over to the booth. The green light was already on meaning Diana was already waiting for you.

“Ah, I’m so glad you’ve made it…” Just as you made it to the front of the booth Diana’s voice sounded out, she must have heard you walk over. You frowned for a second as you heard her voice though. Usually it was gentle and caring, it still was but you could tell it was strained. Her voice was breathy, as if she was struggling or panting?

Not wasting any more time you quickly unzipped your pants and pulled down your underwear. You could feel a few of the muscles in your arms already sore from Gym class beforehand, but you pushed it to the back of your mind and tried to think sexier thoughts.

Sadly it wasn’t working, even you picturing Dr Veritas and her round ass wasn’t getting much of a reaction. You hadn’t had to use the glass screen at the top half of the booth since you had started as a donor, but it was looking pretty likely that you would have to.

Because you were so tired you had trouble getting it to half-mast as you started a pumping action to get going. You tried to have your mind wander to sexier thoughts but all the usual routes were failing as the pressure of the situation started to get to you.

You had never had performance issues and you hoped it was just because you were tired. If this type of pressure always affected you, you didn’t know if you could be a donor anymore. Just as your mind started to spiral into a darker place the sweet voice of Diana broke through your thoughts.

“Mathew are you ok?” A small smile came to your lips as you heard your name. It was just Matt, but after hearing it yesterday she had kept calling you Mathew, once again reminding you how old fashion she seemed some of the times. You had given up on getting her to just call you Matt pretty quickly but didn’t mind it.

No one really called you Mathew, so you would take the small pet name she had for you. Still you felt pretty bad. Diana really needed you right now and you were having trouble, feeling determination well up inside once again you looked to the screen above. You would definitely need to use it today. Diana needed you.

“Sorry Diana I just had Gym class and am a little more tired than usually, I’m having a little bit of trouble getting it up, even though you need me right now.” Quickly trying to figure out how to use the screen while still pumping yourself the room grew quiet.

Diana had gone quiet at your words and hadn’t said anything, she was possibly angry or disappointed at your performance and you couldn’t blame her right now. You were finally making some headway with the screen and your erection as her voice cut through your thoughts and caused you to stop.

“I think I can help. Do you trust me?”

You had stopped in surprise at her words and tried to think what she could mean, her voice was still a bit breathy but had become gentle once more. You only had to think for a second on her words before replying, it may have only been a week but yes, yes you did trust her.

“I do.”

“Good.” Her voice was happy, relieved even as she heard your confirmation, you also thought you could hear a little anticipation in her voice but drew it as wishful thinking. The biggest boon was your arousal.

Just some way she had said those words indescribably turned you on. You instantly jumped past half mast as you waited for her to continue.

“Now I know what Dr Veritas told you when you first got here, but I want you to stick your… ahem… ‘Injector’ in the glory hole now.” You were thrown once again at her sudden modest words as you understood what she wanted you to do. You eyed the black velvety hole you stood before a bit hesitant, Dr Veritas had said not to…

“Trust me.”

Her words were so soothing, so convincing and you knew you had to give her a dose as soon as possible. At that moment you didn’t think you just followed her words. Moving your legs forward so you were up against the booth, you slowly inserted yourself into the black velvety goodness at your waist.

Once again you stifled a small intake of air at the pleasure you felt from the soft material caressing your lower half, enveloping it as you pushed forwards to the other side. The increase in temperature on the other side spread from your lower body instantly to your chest as you felt your shoulders relax at the comfortable feeling.

You were in a slight daze as you got stiffer and stiffer in the new warm environment your hands gripping the hand bars on the side of the booth. This daze was instantly shattered when you felt the tell-tale puffs of air, millimeters away from your exposed head.

The warm breath caused you to go red with arousal as you got even stiffer no longer having a problem with your imagination or your performance.

Diana was right, the instant you stuck yourself in the glory hole your arousal had reached new heights, your imagination running wild. You may or may not have been looking up more and more Glory Hole porn after the start of the week, this was literally a dream come true.

You had still left a little gap on your side, which would give you enough room to maneuver your hands and give Diana a nice big dose, just the thought was sending you into overdrive. This would be monumentally faster than before. But what she did next shook you to the core.

(So Yeah I had to split the Chapter into two because it just got a little too long.)