Danny is Distracted

"Why are you so interested?" asked Victoria as I pressed the button that would take us to Taylor's floor and the hospital's elevator jerked and started to rise.

The smirk on her face meant she had a pretty good idea why I wanted to know about her date last night with her boyfriend, Dean. She knew I was jealous even if our relationship was pretty casual. It wasn't like I had any call to be possessive given how many women I fucked besides Glory Girl. But I didn't have to admit that because I had cheat codes to life...

With a thought as I held out my hand, my Sex License flashed into existence, "Hey. Don't be getting it twisted now, Vic. I got responsibilities and as one of my regular partners your sex life is my business. If you guys had sex, I need to know about it."

Her eyes lit upon it and I knew she'd just gotten a bit aroused. That was part of my weird power. Any person, man or woman, who I showed it too found their bodies starting to shift into level one horniness. She also wasn't even consciously aware that I'd magically made it appear. I'd done a lot of testing and despite seeing my hand empty one second and a flash and a card the next, everyone simply believed it had always been there. I definitely had a Stranger rating. Still with a playful tone communicating that she felt I was simply taking advantage of my authority, she said, "Weeell if that's the case... I guess I'd better tell you. Wouldn't want to get arrested..."

I rolled my eyes at her and she continued, "Then yes, we had sex, Saul. You want to know what positions?"

"You guys hadn't done it since I took over those duties, right? How was it?"

Victoria snorted in amusement, "Took over those duties? What are you -- my designated sex butler?"

I had to laugh at that, "Aren't I though? Aren't I though?"

"Uh huh. I'm so sad for you. I think its the other way around. Honestly, you've got my family going all Eyes Wide Shut some weekends..."

"It's not that bad!" I replied with mock outrage, "There's never been any masks! Note to self: get some masks."

Victoria raised a fist, "You are not as funny as you think you are."

The doors opened and I stepped outside and away from the super strong super hero. As she joined me and I tried to remember which way it was to Taylor's room, I asked her, "So tell me about fucking your boyfriend. He as good as me?"

"You seriously need your ego stroked? Oh wait. Who am I kidding? I know you need your ego stroked... among other things. Hey!" she flicked me hard in the arm and I stopped staring at the nurse in the pink scrubs, "I'm not hanging around while you pork every rando chick you come across, right?"

You totally will if I ask you to but I take her point as we make our way through the sparsely populated halls and I gesture for her to come out with it.

Victoria absently calls me a loser with a hand gesture, her fingers in the shape of an L, but relents, "You know it was fine. Just.... fine." Her eyes move to the license I'm holding up, "Okay, disappointing is the word. Its just... normal, you know? And me and you and Amy have been having tons of really kinky sex and damnit, Saul! I'm pretty sure you stretched me out with that stupid meat bat you call a dick! SERIOUSLY! I can tell the difference! NOT cool."

She's stopped and looks awfully cute furiously frowning at me while stomping her foot. "Is that all?" I ask, fishing for more fun comparisons.

She sighs heavily and looks away, "No. It barely even feels like I'm cumming without Amy there to supercharge them. Honestly, its almost not worth the effort without her there." To a male nurse kind of just standing there staring at this admission, she says, "Do you mind?!"

We continue along and Victoria is soon impatiently asking me how long this is going to take, switching gears from the sex talk now that I'd put away the license (for no other reason than I liked whipping it back out again and re-turning her on at will). "I don't know. However long it takes to cheer up a traumatized girl who got shoved in a locker full of shit? I mean- I think she said her favorite cape was Armsmaster but getting him to come out here would be all sorts of awkward..." Pretty sure he'd think I was intending on having sex with him or maybe I'd inadvertently cause him and Taylor to fuck - "But hey! Who doesn't love Glory Girl, am I right?"

Victoria smiled, enjoying the praise even when she knew I was doing it to get on her good side. "Bad guys." she commented smugly before saying, "And what the fuck?! I knew Winslow was bad with all the gangs and whatnot but that's fucked up. Seriously."

I just nodded with an agreeing expression, a bit uncomfortable about the whole thing and the fact we were at Taylor's room, the door was open and she could no doubt hear Victoria's loud voice.

Inside I was relieved to see that Amy had arrived and had already worked her magic on Taylor who looked a lot better. In fact, she now appeared perfectly healthy if still kind of out of it. Mr. Hebert was crossing the room to me and for a moment I flinched as the taller guy closed in but he only clasped my hand and thanked me emphatically for calling Amy over to heal his daughter and again for the locker break in or out as it were.

I rubbed the back of my head once I'd gotten the hand back, "Oh hey, no problem. I- uh I mean I didn't do much all considering. Not anything anyone else wouldn't do. Got insta-healer on speed-dial- hit 2."

"But it means the world to me. I won't forget it, young man." Mr. Hebert declared forcefully as I noticed Amy gesturing at the man's back while staring right at me and then pointing at the door. My brow furrowed but Vicky, now standing beside her sister, made it clear by pointing back and forth between Amy and Taylor, making her hand talk and mouthing 'alone' at me.

It didn't take me long to figure out how to get Mr. Hebert out of the room. I mean, I really only had the one move.

Coming up to him and turning to face the door with my hand on his shoulder I said, "Actually, there's something more I need to do for you, Mr. Hebert."

"There is?" He takes a step with me instinctively before he stops, clearly not willing to leave his daughter's side. Obviously a good dad. Why didn't I have one? Oh right-

I call the License to my free hand and show it to him, trying hard not to think about that I'd just made him pop a boner aaa-nd failing, "I'm actually assigned to the hospital at the moment in an official capacity and one of my duties is to ensure that our patients' family members are well taken care of. High levels of stress and anxiety can be contagious and they've been shown through many fine scientific studies to weaken the immune system so if you'll just follow me..."

A few minutes later I was strolling through the hallways having left Mr. Hebert in a nearby waiting area. I couldn't find pink scrubs nurse but I found someone even better. Well, she looked tired and sort of cranky but she was also pretty hot, dark skin, shoulder-length wavy dark hair. Mixed race perfection, probably hispanic, african, native-american, white- man, everything and all coming out fi-iine, an athletic body in those blue scrubs. Seriously, E88 was crazy. I will miscegenate all day long if lovely ladies like this are the result!

As I approached I could see her eye me up with a sort of 'Oh god. What now?' expression and I headed off the angst by showing her the License before I even started talking, "Hi! I'm Saul! Do you know what this is?"

Her body shifted, her head lolling a bit on her shoulders as she sighed, "Really?" She crossed her arms over her chest and leaned forward to look at the card, her lovely brow crinkled. She snorted with amusement as she pulled back to lean against the door-frame, looking me up and down with slightly quirked lips, "Fourteen inches? What are you going to do with it? Beat me with it?"

Now my brow furrowed and I looked at the card. Well, I'll be damned. It did have a spot declaring my penis length.
P LT: 14in I'd never paid it any attention. I should figure out these other stats later.

"No-oo." I said with a silly lilt and continued, "Actually, I need you to blow and fuck a patient's dad. He hasn't had sex in years apparently, I asked. So its kind of an emergency."

She didn't move for a moment, pointedly rolling her eyes and sighing before she made a clear effort at gathering her will and she pushed off the door-frame, "Lead the way, donkey-dick. I assume you have a condom....a normal sized condom?"

As soon as I started walking and she had the direction, she started walking even faster and I had to rush to keep up, "Uh. No. Don't worry about that."

"Don't worry about it? I'd rather not get pregnant, you know."

"No, I mean I'll fuck you afterwards."

"Oh okay. Because that answers my concern."

"Chill, lady. What's your name by the way? My semen- it like eats other dudes' semen or wait- does it turn them into copies of my sperms? I can never remember-she's always experimenting..."

"Claire Temple. And what. the. hell."

"Don't worry about it, okay? I'm totally the lawful authority here, alright? Now hold on, Claire. My guy's right around the corner." She stops and we face each other, "Tell me. How turned on are you right now?"

She cocks her head to the side and lets out a disbelieving breath, her mouth twisting as she looks around before she bites her lip and says, "Pretty turned on you dick. But you knew that, didn't you?"

"I want to see."

Claire looks at me like I'm stupid, "See what exactly?"

"Your pussy." I'm getting distracted from the whole mission I was on but I can't help it! She's really hot and her attitude is turning me on!

"What? Right here? Just drop trou with people and my co-workers around?"

"You were going to be blowing some random dude in front of them. Strip."

Claire purses her lips and glares at me before angrily grabbing the waistband of her scrubs and shoving them down her thighs. Her plain white panties go down next and she throws out her hands to the sides with splayed fingers, "There!"

I stared at her dark bush and could barely contain my arousal, "Stroke it. Play with yourself. I want to see your arousal."

Her face said I hate you but her eyes were smouldering with something else as she reached down and started violently stroking her folds. It took only a few moments of her mean-mugging me while banging away at her slit before the wet sounds of her natural lubricants could be detected. She leaned forward, staring at me dominantly, "Saul?"

"Yes, dear?" I joked.

"Show me that fucking dick right now." she ordered like she was the one in charge here. Which she was.

I dropped my pants.

Claire's face smoothed and she breathed, "Oh that's a cock...."

She dropped abruptly to her knees and started sucking on the end of my dick like a woman possessed as she double-fisted the shaft.

Several minutes later we were rolling across the floor of the waiting room in front of Mr. Hebert's feet, tearing each others clothes off and furiously attacking each others mouths. A few minutes after that with two-thirds of my prick buried messily in Claire's cunt as she lie in a heap upon the floor her legs held tightly together by her tangled scrub pants, I remembered Mr. Hebert and ordered him to whip out his dick and stick it in Clare's mouth. She shrieked with outrage but that didn't stop her from sucking on his penis with **** almost violent gusto as I did my best to meet the tight brown ass she was slamming back against me.

He came in less than a minute of her sucking and she angrily moaned when the first blast hit and she spit his dick out to have it spray all over the floor. Feeling bad and overly generous with how great a time I was having with Claire, I ordered an attractive enough mother and daughter pair who'd also been in the waiting area to see if they could get him hard again and then fuck him.

A great time was had by all.