Dr. Oranye is there

Tifa felt her cheeks flushed as she ran through the sector 8 slums back to her apartment. The catcalls and whistles were hardly a problem compared to the gropes on her exposed ass cheeks. She fought the urge to hit off the hands as that would either leave her tits exposed or even worse her pussy lips. As she was approaching her safe haven, things took a turn for the worse when she saw who was standing outside: Dr. Oranye. She tried to ignore him and get into the safety of her apartment but the creep smiled, grabbed her aem and said, “Tifa! How’s my favorite patient doing today? You seem to be a bit more underdressed than usual.”

Tifa provided a fake smile and said, “A bit of an accident at work but if you let me get inside I can change that real quick.” His grip was tight on her arm as a crowd of people stared at her bare ass jiggling all about.

The doctor smiled lustfully and said, “Nonsense, darling. You look fantastic as you are…in fact why don’t we do a checkup to see how everything is healing up?” He could feel his arm trying to peel her own arm off of her busty tits.

Tifa look dumbfounded by such a suggestion and still professionally said, “I do appreciate you checking on me, doctor. However, I would rather do a checkup within your clinic and not in front of this crowd of people.”

The doctor frowned and said, “That’s a bit disapponting…I just came out here to do a check up out of the goodness of my heart…”

Tifa groaned and released her arm that was covering her tits and pulled the doctor inside of her apartment. Loud cheers were let out as for those few moments Tifa’s bare chest was on display. Tifa was quickly inside with the doctor as she let go of his arm to re-cover her exposed chest. She said with a huff, “Look, you can do my checkup in my room at the very least.” She went up the stairs with the doctor following behind to get an eyeful of her delicious ass that jiggle with each step. The doctor fought the urge to grab her ass as he adjusted his erection. Finally at her door, she grabbed the spare key from under her mat and in bending over flashed her pussy to the doctor. Her lips looked a bit flushed and swollen from how tightly Tifa had been covering herself. Did he see a bit of gooeyness between those sexy folds?

She quickly got back up and unlocked the door as finally let out the biggest sigh of relief. It would have been better if the sound of someone else closing the door behind her didn’t remind her of her situation. “I love what you’ve done with the place, Tifa. The aesthetic feels very homey.” Tifa smiled as she headed for her wardrobe and was about to open it. “Actually it would be easier if you just stayed naked. Go ahead and sit down on your bed.”

Tifa pleaded and said, “Can’t I at least put on some pants? You aren’t checking anything down there for this checkup anyways.”

The doctor was stern and professional with what he said next, “Tifa, I understand that it had been embarrassing but I am your doctor through and through. Your wellbeing isn’t just the scar on your chest but also the spinal cord and everything connected to it. I want to make sure my work is thorough.”

Tifa was speechless and sat down on her bed, legs closed tightly and both of her hands covering her tits. “Let’s just get this over with. I’m exhausted from a hard day at work.”