Stop Touching Yourself

Marcus sat in the clinic, he'd decided if this Dr. Williams person was interested in him it was best to make the first move. Instead of the doctor a sexy young PA walked in with his chart and looked him over though he couldn't tell if she was looking professionally or not.

"Mr. Vallen," said the PA, "I'm Ariana, the Physician's Assistant to Dr. Williams, thank you for coming in, we've been trying to reach you via email."

"That explains it," he said, "I never check that."

"Noted," said Ariana, "well nevertheless thank you for coming in, we were hoping to run some tests on you."

"Tests?"

"A basic physical," she said, "you know, basic stuff, blood tests, eye exam, sperm sample, chest exam."

"What was that?"

"Chest exam?"

He smirked but didn't press the issue.

"Mind if I ask your interest in me?" he said.

"A number of your, let's call them "intimate partners" have been showing bizarre symptoms," said Ariana, "we're curious if it's a pathogen and if you're transmitting it."

Well she'd just admitted it so he figured they really didn't know what he was and any information he could glean that didn't come from Daemon would probably prove interesting. He let her run her tests and watched her work, she was hot, Italian he guessed and more than once he caught her checking him out. She wore heels which was odd for someone on their feet a lot, a dress that barely came below her lab coat, thick framed classes and flowing dark brown hair with just enough makeup.

"Just need a sperm sample," she said handing him a cup.

"Got a bigger cup?" he asked looking at the dinky little platics container.

"Very funny Mr. Vallen," she said not laughing, "just bring it to me when you're done and I'll send you on your way."

Marcus went into the collection room, they really knew how to set the mood. A single chair, a tv, a battered remote. The viewing options weren't labeled in any way so more than once he turned on what turned out to be gay porn. Even without the Russian roulette of porn it wasn't doing anything for him, was it weird to ask if he could call a partner? Probably. He hadn't done this since his transformation, he stroked which required more effort than he was used to given the monstrosity between his legs. Wei, Anastasia, Yasmin, Celia, Josie, Lily, Jess, Cassidy, Amber. He was at a loss it wasn't happening. He took out his phone, Wei's video. He played it, this was doing something. Some effort later he'd overflowed the cup and gotten it everywhere. He closed the cup and walked out placing the sperm covered and filled receptacle on Ariana's desk. She took out a paper towel to clean it as she stared at him. When she'd finished he took the roll and did his best to clean up his mess.

"You weren't joking," said Ariana.

"Gathered that?" he said, his head hurt, he was desperately horny, more so than he'd been before.

Daemon what's happening?

"You revved up the incubus but didn't feed it," said Daemon, "beastie is hungry."

He hurriedly left the clinic in search of someone, he needed it, he was desperate. Using his sense he reached out, Wei, Josie, Lily were all in class together. Yasmin and Celia were in different classes. He couldn't sense Stasi anywhere. Anyone, he needed anyone, he moved towards the group, maybe he could get one of them to duck out.

"Hey stud," same a voice, he wheeled around and saw Emily leaned up against a building, "Eric's got class now, and I'm real lonely. Guess I'm SOL though, since I haven't dumped him."

He grabbed her and she gasped but slowly the fear in her eyes was replaced with desire, "come with me," he growled as he dragged her between two buildings.

"You're gonna take me in public?" she gasped as he yanked he bent her over and yanked her panties to the side.

He rubbed himself against her slit and sank in as she cupped her mouth to keep quiet.

"You been thinking about this cock?" he growled in her ear.

"Mhm," she whimpered as he started to thrust, "dreaming about it every night."

"Fuck Eric," he groaned yanking her top down to free her tits, "I don't care if you want to be a cheating slut."

"I do," she whined, "I want to cheat."

He grabbed her tits and squeezed, it felt weird fucking Anastasia like she meant nothing, but he had no problem doing it to Emily.

"Bet you'd be like this for anyone just for the thrill," he whispered in her ear mauling her tits as he hammered her.

"No," she whined, "just you, you're the only one who deserves this pussy."

If he hadn't been so desperate he might have been floored by that admission but he just kept using her, cupping a hand over her mouth to keep her quiet. Her legs shook and he held her tightly so she couldn't move as he fucked her through it. When he was convinced she wouldn't collapse he turned her around, picked her up and held her in his arms as he pounded her against the wall.

"Fuck," she whimpered, "all I need is this cock, this amazing fucking cock."

He shouldn't be giving into this a voice in the back of his mind told him but the beast inside of him wanted willing and she was that in spades, she clung to him desperately working on him. She came again and he pressed his lips to hers to muffle her. He let her down and she got to her knees stroking him.

"Get ready to swallow it," he groaned as he forced himself into her mouth and unloaded.

She struggled but she held it in and swallowed woth a good deal of effort.

"Now go kiss Eric with me still on your breath," he said zipping himself up.

***

Josie sat in class by herself, Lily had told Wei about Katie and now they were all avoiding her. The blonde was here too, she looked happy which only made Josie angrier. She felt Marcus, his need, his desperation and then his release. Sure, now he was satisfied but what about her? Trace? No, she wanted Marcus, she needed him to forgive her, she needed to be back in his presence. She worked on her spreadsheet of the cheerleaders ignoring whatever the professor was on about.

***

"Is this a joke Ariana?" asked Dr. Williams holding up Marcus' sperm sample.

"No," she said, "and it gets even weirder. I put some on this slide, what do you see?"

The doctor gave her a look but looked through the microscope, "sperm...stem cells? Proteins, lipids? Was this a sterile sample?"

Ariana nodded, "his count is also three times the high end of normal."

"I want him back," said Dr. Williams, "I want to talk to him myself."

"Yes doctor," said Ariana, "but what does this tell us?"

"That Mr. Vallen has been getting around," said Dr. Williams, "he's almost certainly our patient zero."

***

Josie hesitated outside of Yasmin's room, she looked around, had to make sure the blonde wasn't around. Finally she knocked and waited. The door opened a moment later and Yasmin just started at her, not anger, not sorrow, nothing, and somehow that hurt more.

"Yasmin," said Josie, "I know you have no reason to forgive me but I am so sorry about the other night."

Blank, nothing, just a sigh.

"Marcus told me in confidence and I had no right to say anything especially the way I did."

"That all?" said Yasmin.

"Well," said Josie, "i just wanted to apologize and say if there is anything I can do to make it up to you."

"Uh huh," said Yasmin, "well, you said your peace, now get outta here before I call Katie and Celia."

"Yes ma'am," said Josie turning and rushing down the hall.

***

Marcus finally got around to doing some homework, sure it was late but Professor Banks wasn't going to give him grief about it. He'd barely started when he got a text from Wei, it was a link to her creator account.

"Using my cock for a video without asking?" he messaged.

"I'm sure you'll think of some way I can make it up to you," she messaged back, "I was hoping you'd be my stunt cock."

"Well that's a tempting offer," he messaged her, "but you still need to be punished."

"Of course," she messaged back.

***

Josie sat in her room doing research on the cheerleaders, sure she could do homework but she wanted Marcus back and she didn't want to accidentally run into Katie or Lily...or Yasmin...or Celia...or the blonde. There was a knock at the door and before she could open it Tabitha let herself in somehow bypassing the lock.

"Change of plans thrall," said Tabitha, "Marcus doesn't want the curse broken, so I'm gonna help you win him back."

"And I'm supposed to trust you?" said Josie.

"I don't really care," said Tabitha, "but you're gonna make things right with the lesbian and then I'm gonna make sure Marcus forgives you."

"Like, with magic?"

"If only," said Tabitha with a groan, "no we're gonna have to do this the hard way."

"Katie is never gonna forgive me," said Josie, "Celia is actually never gonna forgive me."

"Probably," said Tabitha, "but you've gotta try, and if you do it in front of Marcus you know he'll defend you."

"Will he?" asked Josie.

Tabitha rolled her eyes, "Gods I like the blonde better than you.

Josie narrowed her eyes but said nothing, everyone liked perfect Anastasia, at least Josie had never hooked up with a member of DK.

"Just think about what you're going to say to the lesbian, I'll do the rest."