Go by herself

As much as Leanne would like to spend more time with the handsome staff member (preferably doing some of the things her naughty imagination had already conjured up), she still felt a little awkward given how they met.

“Um, maybe you can show me around later,” she suggested nervously. “I kinda want to have a look around on my own first.”

“Of course,” replied Dan with a friendly smile. “Come find me later and I’ll be more than happy to help you out.”

With that he turned and went back to his own tasks, leaving Leanne alone in the corridor. She had no idea where she was or what to do next. But before she could make up her mind the door she’d just left opened and out stepped the strange doctor.

“Oh good, you’re still here,” he began. Barely looking Leanne in the face. “I need you to take these pills to subject, I mean, Mr. Lawrence in room 137.”

“Um, okay. Sure.” The doctor handed Leanne two small tablets and disappeared back to his room without any more explanation, leaving the young woman with nothing to do other than complete the task he’d assigned her.

She quickly found the room and knocked gently on the door. “Mr. Lawrence? I have your medication.” There was no response from inside so Leanne eased open the door cautiously. “Mr. Lawrence?” As she stepped into the room she saw a frail old man sat in an armchair in the corner. He glanced up at her weakly before dropping his head to stare at the floor again. Leanne closed the door softly and walked towards the old man. He looked like he was on the verge of ****. If these **** were supposed to help him then they’d be pretty impressive. “Hi, Mr. Lawrence. I’m Leanne.” she continued with a smile. “I’ve got these tablets from the doctor for you.”

She assumed he was already aware what they were and dropped them in his open hand. He stared at the two small pills in silence while Leanne disappeared to find some water, returning moments later with a glass. Through laboured breathing the pensioner slid the tablets between his cracked lips and Leanne held the glass for him to carefully swallow the water. With her task complete she stood back and waited.

She wasn’t sure if something was supposed to happen and had no reason to think it would. The old man’s breathing was heavy and the only sound in an otherwise eerily silent room. He peered up at her again only now there seemed some life in the pensioner.

“There,” she smiled. “You’re looking better already.”

A spark danced in his eyes and his cracked lips twisted into a grin. It made Leanne happy to have done some good for once until she noticed something disturbing about the way he was staring at her. His eyes showed a new desire and his smile more of a sinister smirk than warm with gratitude. He licked his lips hungrily and gazed at her body. Leanne began to back away nervously but as she did the old man stood to his feet.

“N-N-Now, Mr. Lawrence,” she stammered. “You should take it easy.”

The pensioner stepped slowly towards her as the young woman moved back. She turned to leave but the old man leapt at her, knocking her to the ground. As he screamed for help and **** fought to get away the old man began tearing at her clothes. Ripping her top from her body.

“M-M… Mr. Lawrence! What are you doing?!” she yelled. “Please stop!”

But there was nothing she could do to sedate the pensioner. With her top gone he tore the bra from her chest. Snapping the straps in his fury and exposing her pert young breasts. In the ensuing struggle her short skirt rose up, giving the aged resident a full view of white lace panties. Immediately he began grabbing at them until they too were torn from her. Leaving her shaved pussy unprotected and ****.

The old man paused briefly as he gazed at her naked slit and an evil grin spread across his features. He dove forward, burying his head between Leanne’s thighs as he tried to taste her young pussy.

“Please, Mr. Lawrence,” she continued to beg. “Stop… Ohhh… God!” The old man’s attentions were driving Leanne wild as he pleasured her. Toying with her clit while his tongue explored deep inside her hole. Her hands grabbed the back of his head but she was no longer trying to stop him. “Oh fuck! Mmmm… Please… Ohhh yes!!”

The frantic, intense pleasure lasted several more minutes and Leanne was brought to an inevitable orgasm. She cried out and her thighs squeezed against the old man’s head until she was left gasping for breath. But this wasn’t the end of her ordeal. Mr. Lawrence brought his head up, his chin dripping with the young woman’s juices and a manic, hungry glare in his eyes. As he gazed into Leanne’s eyes he ripped his trousers open and unleashed a fully erect cock.

“M-Mr. Lawrence…” she mumbled weekly. The old man dove forward again, his hips humping madly as he tried to penetrate her. She could feel his swollen member jabbing away at her tender crotch but he couldn’t quite find his target until one fortunate thrust resulted in his length sliding between her lips and deep inside her hole. “Ohhh… FUCK!!”

The old man let out a passionate cry of his own before suddenly collapsing on top of the panicked young woman. His breathing was as slow and laboured as it had been earlier until it gradually came to a stop.

“Mr… Mr. Lawrence?” There was no response from the aged resident. “Are you okay?”

“Interesting…” Leanne peered back at the sudden voice to see Dr. Williams standing at the door speaking into his Dictaphone. “Subject displays evidence of greatly increased vitality but cannot sustain it due to previously existing conditions. Brain function and self-control also appeared to be greatly diminished.” Leanne couldn’t believe how calm the doctor was behaving. She had no idea how much of what had happened he had seen, but why hadn’t he tried to help her? “An initially stronger subject may provide better results. End of test.”

He turned and exited the room without acknowledging the young woman. Leaving her stripped beneath the prone body of what was Mr. Lawrence.