Yes, the patient insists

(This chapter is part of a multichapter smut scene.)

“Phew…” Professor Stump pulled back, a thick spider web of cum stuck between her tits as more pooled above her cleavage and dripped from below. “Okay, you’re cured. Thank me later. I’ve really got to go take care of-” With both hands, the man lifted her up, spun her around, and positioned her entrance atop his member, which now seemed even harder than it was before. This is going to end very poorly, she thought as her tunnel squeezed in anticipation.

Without warning, he dropped her all the way to the hilt, his towering bitchbreaker easily snapping through her worthless g-string and conquering her defenseless pussy in a single thrust. Orgasm struck her as quickly as his cockhead struck her womb, sending her legs into a fit of spasms as she sat impaled on far more cock than she could handle.

“*FUUUUUUUUCK* This is not a *MMMMMM* medical procedure! L-Let go of me oh fuck…” scolded Stump as she rode out her humiliating one-stroke climax.

“Oh please,” responded her insatiable patient. “Your name is Dr. Whore. Don’t act like this isn’t the ‘medical procedure’ you look forward to the most. Your upper lips are so bitchy, but your lower lips thanked me so nicely for just one thrust. Imagine how much they’ll appreciate some more!”

Skipping the slow buildup, he grabbed both her hips and began lifting her up and brutally plunging her down to the hilt as though she weighed nothing at all. “*AHH-AHH-AHH* You bastard stop tha- *AHHHHHHH!!!*” In barely more than ten strokes she was already cumming again, now crying out at the top of her lungs as her patient refused to let up, pounding orgasm after orgasm through her with no clear start or end, only an ocean of **** pleasure.

“*FUCK* Put *OH-OH-OH* your doctor *AH-AH-AH* down!” The helpless doctor’s pleas were completely ignored, rendering her nothing but a moaning cumming mess being used by her patient like a sex toy. Her lab coat hung from her shoulders and flapped freely, theming nicely with her dislodged glasses to express the authority that she didn’t actually have.

Without warning, the man lifted her up like usual but plunged her onto his erection assfirst rather than cuntfirst. A depraved, inhuman cry filled the room as the slutty doctor came so hard her pussy squirted obscenely all over the couch and floor, a behavior completely unbefitting of a medical professional. And the patient, heedless of her body being thrust past its limit once again, continued thrusting her onto his cock, now alternating between her ass and cunt.

Her eyes firmly stuck in the back of her head, Stump was lost in a state of degrading euphoria as a voice asked her to throw some peace signs up with her hands. She thoughtlessly complied, followed by some flashes of light capturing her fucked-senseless face, cum-covered tits, and her cunt still surrendering spurts of girlcum when not getting a huge cock rammed inside.

The submissive doctor’s moans and cries were incoherent as her mind completely faltered, allowing herself to be used by her patient however he wished and truly earning the title ‘Dr. Whore’. She could do nothing but cry and moan and cum, Phil and his camera catching every second of it.

When the muscular man was ready to finish for the third and final time, he stood up and slid a limp, braindead doctor off his length and onto the floor where she continued to shudder and squirt, babbling about it “finally being over”. However, it wasn’t quite over as the man began coating her in cum from head to toe, even dirtying her glasses and prestigious lab coat in the process.

“It’s a shame when your patients can do your job better than you can, Dr. Whore. Speaking of which, I’m worried about your health. You seem to have a bad case of cock addiction. Might wanna get that checked out.”

Her brains thoroughly fucked out, Stump had just enough awareness left to thank the knowledgeable patient for his diagnosis, and agree to seek treatment at her earliest convenience, before passing out.