Dr. Saint

Dr. Sophia Saint stood, arms crossed, in the doorway of the exam room. She wore the same skin tight bodysuit as the other staff, but hers was a dark navy blue, almost black. Over it she wore a white lab coat which must have concealed her cock, dressing down one of her legs. She had a slender, athletic frame, although from the way her lab coat fit her, still distinctly feminine.

Her platinum blonde hair was pulled back in a perfect ponytail. She regarded the room with icy blue eyes, peering out over small round spectacles. Her bright red lips were pursed.

"Of course Nurse Eleanor. Miss Jensen, Abigail, good morning," she said with a clinical detachment.

Her high heeled shoes tapped over to the two futas and one woman in the room. "Nurse Eleanor, you seem highly aroused right now."

It was true, the nurse's cock had swelled considerably and was now uncomfortably pushing against the underside of her left breast. Occasionally it throbbed, bringing the thin tight fabric with it. She bit her lip and nodded.

Dr. Saint continued. "Can you carry on with this examination, or do you require the use of a fuck slut?"

"I can continue, Dr. Saint. I'll visit one of the fuck sluts after we see the Jensens here," replied Eleanor, adjusting her erection so that it pointed away from her tits, almost pointing behind her into her armpit.

"Very well," said Dr. Saint. "Now, I understand that young Abigail here is showing a strong tendency toward nymphomania. Is that your assessment Nurse Eleanor?"

The nurse nodded curtly. "Yes doctor. Abby here has had two ejaculations already this morning, and she's still clearly aroused. According to what she and her mother have told me, she has nearly 50 orgasms per day. Isn't that right?"

Mina gave a solemn nod and Abby just blushed and looked at her feet.

The doctor nodded. "I see. That does seem like a lot, even for a teenager like her. Abby?"

Abby reluctantly looked up at her. "Abby, do you feel the need to ejaculate again, right now?"

Abby squirmed uncomfortably, and then said, "Yes."

Dr. Saint sniffed the air and then trembled a little, adjusting her glasses. "I feel like the pheromone density in here is extraordinary."

"Yes, me too," agreed Nurse Eleanor.

Dr. Saint turned to Mina. "Miss Jensen, we have a special ventilated examination room for just this sort of thing. Would you mind terribly waiting here while Nurse Eleanor and I examine your daughter? I think it's appropriate to concentrate at this point."

"Not at all," said Mina, who was no stranger to the potency of Abigail's natural pheromones. "Please just..."

"Yes?" said Dr. Saint turning to her.

"Please be careful." Mina's voice was hushed although Abby could still hear her. "She's stronger than she looks and if she gets too horny well... she's been known to just take what she wants."

Both Dr. Saint and Nurse Eleanor turned to skinny little Abigail Jensen skeptically. Abby only blushed and batted her eyelashes.

"Thank you Miss Jensen, I will take that under advisement. Nurse Eleanor, shall we? Abigail, right this way please."