Behind the benches/Doctor

You look for a time before finding Christy huddled behind the oversized benches at the edge of the playground.

"Hey!" she whines, standing up. "No fair John. You have a torch."

"If I didn't" you answer "I wouldn't have been able to see anything, let alone find you. It's so dark."

"I guess that's true" she admits. "Serves us right for playing here at night."

"So is it my turn to hide?" you ask.

"No" she says "I don't have a torch..."

"You could use mine" you offer.

"... then you couldn't see and you might hurt yourself." she says "Anyway I've been thinking. I didn't actually mind you playing with by boobies, it actually felt kinda nice, but it was sorta boring just standing there while you played with them. Maybe it would be more fun if we made it part of a game."

"Like what?" you ask.

"Hmm..." she ponders "Well when I go to the doctor she sometimes examines my boobies and squeezes them. Maybe we could play doctors and you could examine them" She makes air quotes as she emphasises "examine".

"Fine with me" you say, looking forward to "examining" Christy as fully as she will allow.

She walks to the front of the bench and hops up onto it. You follow her around.

"Hello Doctor John" she says and you suddenly realise that you are wearing a white coat and have a toy stethoscope hanging from your neck

"Hello Christy" you say "What seems to be the problem?"

"It's my boobies" she says "they are ... um ... very sensitive."

"I see" you say "would you like me to take a look at them?"

As you talk you notice that it is becoming lighter and that the bench is becoming an examination table with a wall behind it. You can also sense that the area around you is slowly turning into a doctor's office.

"Yes please Doctor" says Christy.

"O.k. undo your shirt and let's have a look."

Christy does as instructed, undoing the rest of the buttons on her shirt. You notice she is still wearing the same outfit she began the dream in.

You reach out and begin to 'manually examine' her bare breasts, gently massaging them with your hands, which causes Christy to make appreciative sounds.

"How does this feel?" you ask.

"It feels nice, Doctor" she says.

"So when you said they were sensitive you didn't mean painful, did you?"

"No doctor"

"I see, and what about your nipples?" you ask moving you hands to them.

"Ah!" she yelps.

"Does that hurt?" you ask

"N-no." she says "The opposite. My nipples are really sensitive and touching them is really ... arousing."

"In what way." you ask, still gently rubbing her nipples.

"Oh! S-s-sexually." she says "That-That's the problem, I can't-can't put any underwear on with-without getting really horny."

"I see" you say and take your hands away. "Please lie down"

By now the darkened playground has disappeared and you are in a day-lit doctors office, although the pictures on the walls look like child's drawings. Christy does as instructed, lying back on the examination table. You place a cushion behind her head. It has unicorns on it.

"Now" you say "tell me how it feels when I do this." You lean down, take one of Christy's breasts on you hands, gently squeezing it, and then kiss her nipple.

"Ah!" she exclaims "Good. It feels good."

"And this?" you squeeze a little harder and suck her nipple. She moans.

"I see" you say. "Alright, I'm going to need you to massage your breasts and rub you nipples whole I examine what is happening between your legs. Do you mind me removing your panties?"

"No" she says and arches her back to let you pull them down before raising her feet so you can take them off. They are quite moist and, when you look at her pussy it is too. You take your little torch and shine it up her skirt to give you a better view.

She begins massaging her breasts and rubbing her nipples, her face becoming a flushed mask of arousal.

"Well squeezing you breasts and rubbing you nipples does, indeed, seem to be having a profound effect on your vaginal area. Your clit is erect, your labia are engorged and you are well lubricated. Have you tried masturbation?"

"It doesn't work!" Christy cries. "Even using a vibrator! I climax but then I just get horny again the moment I touch my tits."

"What you need it a really strong orgasm." you say "One so powerful that it overwhelms the connection between your breasts and your pussy. I could try oral stimulation but, just to be safe and with your permission, I think we should try full penile penetration."

"YES!" Christy cries "PLEASE! ANYTHING!"

You realise that you are already naked and that Christy is no longer lying on a ordinary examination table but on a gynaecologists table, her feet in the stirrups, a table that puts her open, wet, needy cunt at the perfect level for your cock.

You take your cock head and put it between her hungry labia which open to welcome it. "Yes!" she moans "Put it inside me, Doctor John! Fuck me! Fuck me till I cum!"

You're not going to turn down that invitation and you thrust yourself up inside her causing her to scream with pleasure. "YES! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! HARDER!"

She stops massaging her breasts reaches up, grabs your face and pulls it down to them, putting you mouth on her right nipple. You suck it making her groan loudly as you pound into her. Then she pushes you face over to her left nipple and you repeat the process.

You keep thrusting into her until you feel like you will explode before she does then suddenly her back arches and you feel her pussy convulse around you member. She orgasms almost silently for someone who was so loud a moment ago. It is like nothing you even imagined. The feeling sends you over the edge and you erupt deep inside her.