Insert The Rectal Thermometer

Hanging in the harness, eyes wide as she lost herself in the strangely fascinating green screen in front of her, a part of Lois Lane was yet aware of her body...the straining weight of her heavy breasts, the beat of her heart, the way the bindings strained as she breathed, how she swayed gently...and the footsteps of the nurse as she fetched something from a cabinet, the snap of latex gloves sliding onto hands, the smell of something pleasantly astringent...

A gloved hand parted the reporter's asscheeks, burrowing to her little pucker. Small alarm bells went off, the hanging woman squirmed, but didn't kick. Something cold, hard, and wet pressed against the reporter's asshole.

"You just settle down now, missy," the nurse said. "It's just a rectal thermometer. We need to check your core temperature."

A memory flashed through the reporter's mind. Her first apartment, feverish and sick, trying to unpack her things. The only thermometer she could find was the rectal thermometer. Blushing in embarrassment, even though there was nobody around her to see, the sweaty, achy young woman had slathered the thin tube and pulled down her panties. It had been her first experience sticking anything back there on her own...and she had hissed as it slid in...

An animalistic lowing sound emerged from the reporter's throat at the familiar sensation of something cold and thin pierced her rectum. There was a sharp moment of pain, and then it was simply there, inside of her, weirdly familiar and yet invasive. The reporter experienced a brief but strong desire to defecate, but it passed, as it always did. A flared button pressed against her anus, the base of the thermometer.

Lois stared at the screen, and presently almost forgot about it, squeezing her buttocks occasionally, but unable to dislodge it. After a while, it was simply there. The cold vanished as it warmed up. The hand disappeared. Now Lois became aware of the heat that seemed to be emanating from her body, why she was so comfortable in her nudity. And her pussy felt hot.

"Body temperature is elevated," Lois heard the nurse's voice say. "Optimal breeding temperature. Do you want me to begin to defrost one of the frozen sperm samples, or..."