He Asks for a Reprieve

Her clinical demeanor discarded, Dr. Poppinpuus was eager to feel Sam's cock fill up any and all of her orifices. She removed the reflex hammer from her pussy and approached the couple, still seated on the edge of the bed.

"Thank you nurse Boutsloot," she said as she aggressively helped the well-fucked nurse to her feet. "You have been a wonderful help, but your presence is no longer necessary."

"But what about the te..." Boutsloot looked for an excuse to stay, but Poppinpuus **** her out the door before she could protest.

After closing the door, the doctor turned back to face her prize. Sam's cock was covered in cum, but it was still throbbing hard. As delighted as he was by all the attention, Sam was starting to worry that his boner would never go down.

"Uhhh, excuse me Doctor," he asked timidly. "Before we do this, do you think you could tell me some more about these chemicals? Or even remove my iv? This never-ending boner is starting to freak me out a bit."

"Oh don't be silly, Sam," Dr. Poppinpuus said. "you are in incredible health and a healthy libido like yours is a gift to be nurtured, like any other natural talent." She strutted towards him as she soothed his nerves, removing her half-way unbuttoned blouse. "I'll tell you what, if you make me cum as hard as that slutty nurse who just left, I'll fudge the rest of the tests and you can go back to your bunk." Poppinpuus unzipped her skirt, let it fall down to the floor and stepped out of it. Sam's cock lightly painted her belly button with cum.