Lay low, get plenty of rest.

A few hours later, Bella was back at her home, watching TV on her couch. Dr. Ellis said the best thing she could do was to stay at home, rest up, and wait for any changes or new lab results.

As the sun began to set, Bella continued watching the television, hoping it would distract her from her friend downstairs. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't fully shake the feelings of arousal stirring in her loins.

Eventually, she decided to just go to bed early, hoping that a good night's sleep would help keep her from acting on her urges. As she climbed into bed, she tried her best to shut her eyes and drift off into slumber. But still, she was gripped with immense horniness. As she tossed and turned trying to fall asleep, her futa cock began to rise higher and higher under her sheets. It wasn't long before she'd become completely fed up.

"Fine. If you're gonna be that way, be that way!" she said angrily.

She practically tore off her blanket, whipping out her dong and jerking it furiously.

"I'm going to drain every last drop out of you, so I can finally get some peace!" Bella shouted.

She rose from the bed, still stroking her phallus, and walked to the bathroom. She stripped off her night gown and climbed into the bathtub.

As she stroked her throbbing prick, her mind raced. She thought of anything and everything that'd turn her on. And as her mind raced, she suddenly found herself stuck on the thought of Dr. Ellis. When they met before, Bella couldn't deny that she was pretty. But now, Bella wanted nothing more than press her dick between the doctor's ample breasts, imagining their soft embrace on her shaft.

"Fuck, doc." she moaned. "Your tits are so.... so-"

Her cock erupted in a spray of cum, shooting all over the porcelain walls of the tub. But Bella didn't stop. She couldn't. Not until she got it all out of her system. Her hands were a blur as she kept rubbing her erupting phallus. She cried out in ecstasy, barely drowning out the sound of her splooge splashing around her.

She kept going, cumming over and over and over again.

"There's so much!" She thought. "It feels so incredible! More! More! I don't want to stop!"

By the time she was finished, she'd passed out in a shallow pool of her own semen, her cock still drooling.

The next day, she awoke in a daze, her bathroom smelling strongly of cum.

"Note to self: buy lots of air fresheners." Bella spoke to herself. She breathed in deeply, taking in the smell of her juices. "Well, maybe it's not that bad. Wait a second. God, what am I saying?"

Somewhat disgusted by her own words, she rose from the tub and drained the remainder of her jizz. Bella turned on the shower, bathing and using some soaps and fragrances to hide her less than lady-like odor. At the moment, she still appeared to be flaccid.

"Good. Last thing I need is dealing with morning wood." she thought.

As she wrapped up her shower, she threw on another robe and went about her usual morning routine. She brushed her teeth, combed her hair, and checked the time.

"Wow. Eleven-thirty already? Guess I really spent myself last night."

Bella went to grab her phone from her nightstand, noticing two missed calls from Dr. Ellis this morning.

"Huh. Should probably call her back." Bella said. But before dialing the number, she heard a low growl come from her stomach.

"Shit, I'm starving!" Bella exclaimed. "Guess calling her back will have to wait 'till after breakfast."

Giving her fridge and pantry a once over, she settled on a microwaved breakfast burrito, a few bottles of water, and some strawberry pop tarts. With her breakfast devoured and her stomach thoroughly satisfied, Bella was about to lean back in her chair and call Dr. Ellis when she heard the echoing ring of her doorbell.

She shot upright, quickly and nervously fastening her robe before making her way to the door.

"Just a moment!" she shouted as the ringing continued, followed by a couple heavy knocks.