Doctor to Doctor to Doctor

“Back for another round, Doc?” The Cheetah smiled when you entered the room. She was still functionally naked, like always, and lay there on the bench unashamed even if she was strapped down. Her nipples stood out from the fine fur of her fine breasts.

“Chatty. That’s different,” Doctor McGee noticed. “You weren’t so coherent the last time.” The grin on Cheetah’s dark lips was unsettling to you. Wonder Woman seemed put off as well.

“We’re all friends now, aren’t we?” Cheetah replied. “Some of us more than friends.” Her gaze fell to you. “The good doctor there mated with me, in fact. Bred me like a good stud.”

Wonder Woman moved so swiftly, so suddenly it knocked some clipboards and pens to the ground. Her silver bracer glimmered, a hand pressed around the Cheetah’s throat.

“Diana!” Tina shouted. The Amazon had her teeth bared, a rage simmering behind her eyes, but Cheetah, even with a hand around her neck, continued to grin.

“Harder… lover…” she almost purred. The words were like a bucket of cold water for Wonder Woman who eased her grip then stepped back. Her jaw was dropped. “Yes, I know what you did,” Cheetah jeered. “I don’t mind. I especially don’t mind you taking my sloppy seconds. I’m wet just thinking about your tongue, Wonder Whore.”

“Alright I’m putting her under again,” Zatanna cut in, raising a glowing hand.

“No! No more!” shouted the Themyscrian. You, Tina and Zatanna were silent in her commanding presence. Diana’s expression was hard and rueful. “We have done enough to this woman. She… she needs our help.”

Cheetah’s laughter echoed about the sealed floors of the Watchtower.

The surveillance feed of Cheetah’s new special built containment chamber was sharp on the monitor.

“She’ll be fine until tomorrow,” Tina assured her very tall and very heroic friend. “John’s dosage still got absorbed. There are a few ways treatments can be applied, though orally is the most effective.” Wonder Woman only nodded to the doctor’s words, still gazing plaintively at the screen. “You should get some rest,” McGee suggested. “Your vitals are back to normal but it was still a taxing day. We’ll need you to be at your best tomorrow.” Another nod from the Amazon and she finally pulled herself away from the monitors.

Just having Diana agree to go off to bed seemed to halve Tina’s stress levels instantly. She took off her glasses and rubbed the bridge of her nose deeply. The day wasn’t over for the doctor yet.

“You mentioned something about your physiological changes?” she said, switching to you now, alone with her in the lab. You did have some observations you wanted to log and discuss with who you now considered a true colleague.

“Right, so I noticed this tonight,” you began, smiling internally at the ridiculousness of the topics of conversation in this field of research. “I think the longer I’m stimulated before ejaculation the bigger my loads are. Exponentially.”

“Exponentially?” Tina repeated, which was the main point you were trying to impress upon her with this discovery.

“Yeah, I couldn’t take a proper reading but I would say the load I pumped into Cheetah was three times my average volume,” you recalled. You recalled how you just kept cumming and cumming. Tina was good at keeping pokerfaced on the pornographic wording.

“So she was stimulating you for a long time?” the good doctor inquired, professionally. To be honest you were a little unsure of the timescale, having been choked out and knocked in the head.

“Longer than usual,” you said. “I tried not to cum from Cheetah’s oral and it was working until… well you know.”

“Until she fucked you,” McGee finished. You tried to read her face and … she didn’t seem bothered herself by what happened. In fact the concern on her face was for you. “Are you okay with what happened?” she asked, hand on your shoulder again. The realisation of her worries hit you and it was there when you probably fell in love with her.

“I just wanted to treat her,” you said, raising Tina’s eyebrows, but her eyes were still soft. “It was an unconventional method sure but… It was all I could not to really let her have it. My **** was more of a patient priority thing…”

“Okay,” Tina nodded, having heard enough and seemingly satisfied with your answer. “You’re … an interesting man,” she said. It wasn’t clear if this was a compliment at first. “I’m glad you’re the one we chose for this. Now, you’re going to rest too. Off you go. Sleep.”

And she ushered you out as well. With most of the adrenaline now drained from your system you appreciated seeing your bed.