Medical treatment

Joanna woke up in a medical tube. She felt muzzy… everything felt distant. A pretty nurse in a short uniform was leaning down over her, breasts all but pushing against the glass. Joanna felt desperately horny at the sight. The nurse reached down and gripped her hand “Don’t worry, it’ll be ok…”

Joanna shivered again and went out. She woke again, later, feeling a familiar pressure between her legs, tentacles emerging from her. She instantly began to buck and climax. The nurse was working near by. She turned and looked at Joanna as the young sergeant began to thrash about, breasts spraying small jets of milk as she began to give birth.

“Guard! Guard!” the nurse shouted, shrinking back slightly as Joanna’s medical tube sealed with a hiss. Joanna was too busy orgasming to notice as the tentacle being pushed its way free. Joanna gurgled, her mouth opening in ecstasy, then blacked out as the alien being pushed free of her womb. Her brain vaguely processed the sound of its hissing, breaking glass and then a stun gun firing.

She came too a third time, the a doctor, wearing a white coat and tight skirt was leaning over her, running a scanner across her body “looks like you’re clean… congratulations Sergeant, you’re no longer giving birth to any aliens.” She winked and Joanna fell asleep again.

Her fourth awakening was preluded by an argument, “Lieutenant, This is not a good idea. Have you seen their test results? There’s not one of them, even with the suppressors who isn’t a total sex addict. Sending them out in the field in this condition is a bad move. Medically, I have to protest it.”

“I can read the results doctor, but in this situation, I’m afraid I have ****.”

Joanna woke up to find Lieutenant Kim South standing over her. “how you feeling sergeant?”

Joanna took a deep breath “not my best ever morning sir.” She muttered, still feeling light headed and more than a little horny.

Kim ran a hand through her hair “I won’t lie to you Sergeant, the situation’s bad. I need you… if you think you’re fit for duty.”

Joanna frowned “If you need me, I’m fit” she said “what’s the situation?”

“Put some clothes on and come with me, I’ll explain.” Kim handed her a tank top and panties, standard quick reaction uniform for the power armoured angels. Joanna quickly donned them and got out of the medical tube