Tnee, a Basic

My next patient was also a return customer. Even as I did up my fly, the feeling of Lola's expert lips lingering on my cock, I could hear the buzz of Tnee approach.

I sat down at my desk and waited for her. Tnee was a very pretty Basic. Where Lola was short, Tnee was tall, taller than me with legs that she liked to show off.

The alien moves slowly into my office and was still using her anti-gravity walking stick to get about. It buzzed with is little motor. She was gorgeous and knew it. Today she wore tiny yellow hot pants that showed off her incredibly long, pearl white legs, and a skimpy top to match. Her boobs weren't as large as Lola's but they were perky and barely contained under her micro halter.

"Don't sit down at the chair," I suggested as she hobbled closer, "Let's go straight to the examination table. It is good to see you again Tnee."

The Basic grinned at me, "Always a pleasure to spend time with you Doctor. I hope you're not too disappointed with me."

Tnee's problem was that she was addicted to VR role-playing games. Too complicate matters it was also how she earned a living; her character acting as a guide, mentor and even as a body guard for rich professionals who paid her real money. All this time in virtual reality had meant the Basic's muscles had started to reduce. She had problems like floating kneecaps. Even with her stick it must have been painful for her to walk.

"Have you managed to do any of the muscle building exercises I gave you?" I approached the examination table the stunning alien was stretching out on.

She admitted, "Only a little. I tend to forget about real life until the pain gets too much to ignore. I was hoping you could give me more muscle boosting ****."

I stood beside her at my table and looked down. She wasn't wearing a bra. I imagined if I got her to roll over at least one of her boobs would spill free of her strappy top.

"I will," I told her, keeping my voice firm, "But those **** are only a short term answer. We need to get you to use your legs more and rebuild those muscles."

Her multi-coloured eyes smiled up at me and I wondered what she was thinking. "I know Doctor," her voice was soft.

I put a hand gently on one of her knees, "Let's test your flexibility." She nodded and so I helped her bend her right knee up, bringing the base of her foot closer to the tight yellow pants that barely covered her backside. Then her left foot, accidentally brushing her bum as I did so.

She was able to move and let me manipulate her sexy legs like a doll.

"Tnee, I'm going to give you some serum which should help motivate you into moving your legs more," I ran my fingers down to her slender ankles.

From my examination bed, Tnee agreed, "I'm in your hands Doctor."

Using a nano-injector I applied the serum just below the cut off bottoms of her hot pants. It was painless.

"Work with me," I urged the alien as I helped first straighten her legs and then slowly bend her knees up again.

All of a sudden Tnee shuddered and tossed her head about. Her lovely red hair splayed over her shoulders and a blush came to her cheeks.

She gulped, "What was that, Doctor?"

"You'd have to tell me," I replied carefully, "the serum I've given you provokes a sexual delight, like an orgasm, when your quads are strained. Now let's try this exercise again."

I helped the Basic straighten and then bend her knees again. This time I could feel the resistance as Tnee was cautious about what her body might do. The **** worked again. Another shudder and Tnee bit down on her lip.

I started to move her legs again, "Doctor..." she moaned and I could her the sexual tension in her voice. I'd already made her climax twice.

I didn't stop. This time as I helped her bring her knees up in a gentle exercise I could see the patch of dampness spread from the crotch of her tiny shorts.

"Do this several times a day, okay Tnee?" I could only hope I still had some of her attention as she lay on my table still shivering from her another orgasm.

She begged, "Yes Doctor, I promise."

It took Tnee a little while to slide off the examination table at the end of her appointment. That one session wouldn't be enough. She would have to start using her legs more often despite the lure of her VR game. I wondered what it was like, not having tried it myself, as I watched her bubble butt limp out of my office.

The schedule nurse Halliday had put together for me said I had six more appointments before lunch. It was going to be a busy day.