The Nutritionist

AJ sat awkwardly on a chair that was way too small for her wide rump.

A nameplate on the nutritionist's desk said Dr. Kirsten Marsh.

“So, AJ,” Doctor Marsh asked, putting her hands together on her desk and bending forward. She appeared to be waiting for an answer, despite not having asked any question.

“I’m… doing well, I guess.”

Doctor Marsh lifted an eyebrow, then wrote something on her pink notepad.

AJ wondered if her response had been dumb. She felt intimidated by how attractive the other woman was.

“Doctor Lavar tells me you’ve been having issues going to the bathroom?”

“Oh, uh, yeah…” AJ blushed. How many people had Mistress told!? “Nothing has come out since Sunday, when I first got here.”

“Nothing has come out…” she said while writing.

“A-Actually. Did she tell you about this morning?”

“What happened this morning?”

AJ steeled herself. Talking about things coming out of her butt was pretty freaking embarrassing. “Elixir came out,” she finally admitted. “Peach Elixir. Mistress said this might be my body rejecting the product.”

“Obviously, we need to keep an eye on that. I’m assuming you had some encounters in the locker room?”

AJ said nothing, but her cheeks revealed the information nonetheless.

“During these encounters, did you have more Elixir leakage?”

“I… I don’t know, I wasn’t paying attention to whether or not I had any…” She blocked on the word leakage. “I took a shower, with, hum… with someone else. If anything… you know… the shower water would’ve washed it off.”

She noted everything AJ said, and then brought her gaze back up towards her.

“I’ll be honest with you darling. I don’t know that it’s worth spending my valuable time on making some meal plans for you if we don’t know for sure what’s happening with your digestive system, and if there’s a chance you’ll revert back to the useless boy you used to be.”

AJ’s heart sank down, landing somewhere within her monumental butt. “But… But I…”

“So,” the nutritionist interrupted her, “I think a better use of our common time would be for you to get under my desk and shove that pretty face of yours beneath my skirt.”

AJ’s eyes lit up a little. This situation wasn’t all bad after all. She didn’t know how long she would stay this pretty, but she would make sure to make good use of her current attractiveness.

Following Doctor Marsh’s orders, she didn’t waste time getting under her desk, and slipped her hands under the tight pencil skirt.

She was stunned for a few seconds when her hands grabbed onto a large meaty dick.

“Come on, girl, I know you’ve played with one of these before. Jun told me how she made you squeal like a sow.”

AJ swallowed hard, then continued unwrapping the large present between the other woman’s legs.

Her stuffy dick, covered beneath a thick pair of pantyhose, and then some Calvin Klein underwear, filled her nose with a deliciously musky stench. AJ couldn’t have stopped herself if she’d wanted to, and wrapped her lips around the tip. It wasn’t as large as Jun’s cock, but it wasn’t far behind.

For the next twenty minutes, AJ diligently sucked the large warm prick, feeling her asshole twitch as it too desired to be filled with thick doctor dick.

All while she slobbered over her dick, Doctor Marsh rubbed the top of AJ’s head, as if gently petting her. Sometimes, she grabbed onto her hair and pulled a bit harder, as if to remind AJ that she was just a fucktoy. At least, that is how AJ interpreted it, and that degrading thought made her hornier.

The climax came rather unexpectedly, as if Kirsten had muffled her reactions leading up to the shot of sperm flooding AJ’s mouth.

While AJ was dealing with surprisingly delicious semen (with no way to know for sure whether she truly loved it or if this was another twisted side-effect of the Elixir), a telephone rang above the desk.

“Doctor Marsh speaking,” she answered, her neutral voice not betraying the fact that she had ejaculated mere moments ago. “Doctor Lavar, lovely hearing your voice, as always!… Huh-huh… Yes she’s here with me… Alright… Good. Hope we get to talk again soon! Good bye.”

AJ was too preoccupied with her mouthful of jizz to wonder whether the call sounded good or bad

“Well, looks like you need to head for the test rooms,” Doctor Marsh announced before pulling out of AJ’s mouth. “Doctor Lavar is waiting for you. You don’t want to make her wait too long, don’t you?”