Hands on Observation(Lewd Content)[Jason POV]

With Sammy’s incredibly forward invitation being accepted, the psychiatrist left the lab to prepare the bedroom and a few ideas he’d been stowing away for this possibility. Sammy had agreed to initially just watch the couple, so the natural course was to move a chair into their bedroom, in a spot for ample viewing of the bed. The jokes about a cuck chair in every hotel flashed through his mind, but it wasn’t just a joke now. Now he had a potential purpose for that design choice in his bedroom. It was thrilling and nerve wracking at the same time. Performance issues had never been something he’d had with Aoife, but a mild nagging at the back of his mind whispered doubt. What if he couldn’t get it up with Sammy watching? She was absolutely attractive, a tease and a goth, but his eyes had been glued exclusively to Aoife for years… would it be weird? He shook his head at the thought, instead opting to queue the jazz playlist from when they broke in the bed originally.

The gentle swing of a saxophone helped him relax and clear his head, he placed candles around the room, the faux pecan pie smell filled their bedroom. Breathing deeply his mind was fully at ease, and his groin stirred for a moment. “Not time for that yet… probably need to shower first so those two can finish the splice administration.” he mumbled to himself. Jason stripped and left a trail of clothing from the door to the shower, like a map for his wife to find him when she did enter. Hot water washed over his body, any stiffness dying off as he could relax for a moment. He had nine patients on a weekly basis, a nice regular flow. On the other hand several, somewhere between ten and thirty by his last count, coming in for a few brief sessions on no set schedule. The most common issue he was seeing patients for was cognitive dissonance and dysmorphia leading up to or just after a splicing. Often he had to help men through the reality of their cock suddenly being a few inches bigger and having to buy all kinds of new pants. Which might seem glorious, but the need for larger and larger belts can stress underlying eating disorders. It was like his mental health in a post splice world lecture always said “Just because you have the opportunity to become whatever you dream of, doesn’t mean you won’t one day want to wake from it”

The bathroom door creaked open, a shock of red hair was visible through the fogged glass of the shower door. Jason smiled to himself, lathering his hair as a busty form pressed against his back once he turned his attention back to bathing. He hummed as a gentle hand explored his chest and abdomen. Featherlight kisses planted against his back, Aoife was just warming him up…

Except Aoife didn’t have a nose ring. Jason half jumped out of his skin, whirling around to see Sammy. Nude and post splice in the shower with him. When his mind caught up to the shock he sighed with relief. Aoife likely sent her new assistant on the prowl, in part to tease him, and in part to begin the “research”.

“Sammy, wow, hi!” Jason sputtered when he saw her new bust. The previously perky b cups had become wildly larger. Heavy double ds, wobbling with their own weight as sammy playfully showed off her new assets.

“They’re all natural Mr. Flynn, the wonder of splicing is no more silicone balloons to let me have this rack.” Sammy said, groping her own chest and lifting the massive mammaries toward Jason’s mouth. “Doc already sucked on them some, she said it was your turn, so when I heard you in the shower I figured “eh let’s see if he can tell the difference between the two redheads.” Seems like you couldn’t at a glance though.” She giggled and rest a hand on the back of his neck, pulling him down slightly to bring the nipple to his mouth.

“C’mon get a taste, I promise not to moo too loudly.” Sammy urged, a blush began to spread across her face as she begged for attention. “You’re poking in my thigh, might as well indulge.”

Jason finally noticed his erection brushing against her leg, he had previously been too absorbed by the shock to notice the change in his own body. It wasn’t just her tits that had gotten bigger, her new septum piercing was more in line with the kind of ring put on a bull. She began to slowly stroke his length with one hand and grope her breasts with the other. Jason obliged her and took one of her puffy nipples into his mouth. The small moans escaping the lab assistant were driving him to seek more, swirling his tongue around the nipple and pulling her closer by the waist. His hands explored her body, where Aoife had always been thin to average, Sammy had a toned physique that had been hidden away. Defined abs, toned arms, and thighs that looked like they could crush watermelons were now balanced by heaving breasts.

"What would you have liked me better when I had less to nurse on?" Sammy teased, noticing his hungry eyes glancing over her. He released her teat with a slight pop.

"I think you're wonderful as you are, now let's not keep Aoife waiting." Jason retorted shutting the water off. Toweling off the remains of the shower was a brief affair, Sammy strut into the room then promptly sat in her viewing chair, now idly playing with herself. Watching her do so, he joined his wife on the bed. Planting kisses from mouth to hip. Aoife ran her fingers through his hair as he moseyed down, planting fervent kisses on his path. Finally he was lip to lip with Aoife in the other way. Jason devoured her taste, listening to her subtle grunts and moans to rile her up more and more. Finally a long low moan singled her first orgasm of the night, and that it was time for Jason to take full control of the situation.

Slowly, achingly, he crawled up the bed. Letting as much skin touch and drag between the two of them until he was eye to eye with his wife. Slick sounds and groans from the corner reminded them of their captive audience.

"Want to give her a better view?" Jason asked, as Aoife nodded fervently. The couple playful rolled around, letting Aoife straddle Jason's hips. His erection throbbed against her but was denied entrance.

"Oh fuck, he's bigger than he was in the shower." Sammy squeals, her fingers working in and out of her pussy even faster at the sight of the full erection. Seven inches of pleasure pressing against his wife, begging for entry.

"Keep taking notes Sammy, this is called riding cowgirl." Aoife said doing her best, but failing to keep a professional tone as she slowly slid down his length. She couldn't hold back the moan as she finally hilted him, pelvis to pelvis. Now the show could really begin. Slowly at first, Aoife began to rise from her deep squat and let herself slide back down. Dull smacks echoing through the room when the lover's hips met. Sammy was practically dry heaving at the sight, the slick noises of her masturbation nearly drowning out the jazz. Constant moans and affirmations came from the bed, as the spouses didn't just fuck, but made love.

Jason got tired of the easy pace, and took Aoife by the hips. Speeding things up, the smacks increased in pace and his breathing got heavier. Aoife found it harder to do anything other than moan and pant as she was stretched and fucked deep. Thrusting up hard and every time she would drop downward, with a louder _plap. _The increased pace left Aoife bracing herself against Jason's chest as he did all the work. Bottoming out after one final thrust, he blew his load deep inside his wife. Hot ropes filling her as she bit down on his shoulder. It wasn't painful, but surprising. She collapsed on top of him, legs quivering, her walls spasming and clenching at random intervals. Jason just lay with her, rubbing her back and whispering sweet nothings.

"Holy fuck!" Sammy panted from the corner "I'm fine with just watching and a little bit of hand or mouth stuff, but I need that!" her juices had soaked the chair and made a mess between her thighs.

"Maybe next time, for now, I'm all her's." Jason said craning his neck from below

"She can get a taste this time... for research. So she knows what it's supposed to taste like." Aoife finally murmured, removing Jason from inside her with a low groan, she waved Sammy over. She grabbed the goth woman by the hair, and shoved her face into her waiting pussy. In the most unprofessional relationship possible, Sammy ate her boss out like her job depended on it. Licking and lapping at every fold. Teasing her clit while eating the fresh creampie. The ginger cooed from the goth's efforts, Aoife was rewarded with her third orgasm of the night.

"I told you I would put the work in around here." Sammy said when she came up for air and wiped her face clean.