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Chapter 4 by Zanzibar Zanzibar

What does Damien make Samantha do next?

He needs to check her temperature

Damien stepped back, pretending to write notes on his clipboard. In reality he was doodling a picture of Samantha, naked, with her legs in the air.

'Please sit on this chair, facing me,' he instructed, 'and open your mouth. Wider. Wider. Very good. I'm going to check your temperature now, and I have a few questions regarding your symptoms.'

He pulled his scrubs down to his thighs and let his hard cock bounce free in Samantha's face. Her eyes were wide with surprise. 'Oh, don't be alarmed,' he said. 'This is the most accurate way to take your temperature, much better than those old fashioned thermometers.'

He held the base of his shaft in one hand and slipped his cock between her lips. 'Now just suck on this until I tell you to stop.' Her mouth was warm and soft, and his already rigid penis swelled even harder at the sensation of her tongue moving slightly against the underside.

He balanced the clipboard on top of her head and continued doodling, this time a picture of her face, with his cock in her mouth.

'Now, Samantha,' he said,' tell me: have you felt tired recently, perhaps late at night after a long day?'

She thought about this. Actually, she did often feel tired late at night. She couldn't speak of course, she didn't want to spoil the temperature reading. 'Mmm hmmm,' she mumbled, nodding her head.

Doctor Damien liked the vibrations her voice sent through his cock.

'And have you felt hungry at all in the past couple of weeks? Or thirsty? A feeling which could only be satisfied by food or drink?'

Samantha was starting to feel worried. Yes, she had experienced feelings of hunger and thirst. Just yesterday, for example, on her way home from work she had felt hungry until she had her dinner. 'Mmm mmmm mm,' she replied, looking up to try to glean some clue on his face regarding her condition.

'When did you last orgasm, Samantha? Was it over a week ago?'

'Mmm mm mmmm.'

'I see. Over two weeks ago?

'Mmm hmm.'

'Over a month?'

'Hmm hmm.'

Much more of this, thought the doctor, and I'm going to cum in her mouth before I'm ready. 'Okay, open your mouth please, Samantha.'

She obeyed, and he withdrew his cock, slick with her saliva. He didn't pull his scrubs up, letting his erection point straight up as he sat opposite his patient. Samantha shifted in her chair, her naked bottom sticking to the plastic seat. She wrung her hands together in her lap and the doctor paused, enjoying how her arms squeezed her breasts together.

'You do have a high temperature, and after these tests I am confident in making a diagnosis of your condition.'

She waited nervously for the doctor to finish scribbling his notes.

What's next?

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