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Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------ The Doctor (2 parts) "I'm so glad you could make a house-call, Dr. Fuller." "It's all part of the Atron Industries health plan, Mrs. Mack." Dr. Fuller discretely admired the woman in front of him. Perhaps she would need a check-up soon... "Alex is upstairs, in bed. She seems to have a fever of some kind, and she's unconscious most of the time. We thought it was a cold or flu at first, but now we're getting worried." "There is a flu-bug going around, Mrs. Mack. Perhaps Alex just has a slightly more severe case of it. I'm sure it's nothing to worry about, but I'll just have to examine her to make sure." "Of course, Doctor. She's up this way." She led Dr. Fuller up the stairs, and Dr. Fuller couldn't help admiring the way her ass swayed as she took each step. At the top of the stairs, she led him down a hallway and to a closed door. "Alex, are you awake, honey?" There was no answer, so Mrs. Mack opened the door into the darkened room. Dr. Fuller immediately noticed a faint musky smell, not necessarily unpleasant. The sound of a phone ringing echoed through the house, and Mrs. Mack looked torn between running to the phone and staying with her daughter. "It's okay, Mrs. Mack," Dr. Fuller smiled. "I can take it from here." Mrs. Mack gave a worried smile. "Okay, doctor... it's probably work... I've missed several days staying here with Alex." She ran out of the room and farther down the hall. Dr. Fuller watched her go, then walked over to the bed. Alex was a young, blonde girl, early teens. Rather attractive, in a young way. She was obviously unconscious, although he couldn't tell whether she was sleeping or otherwise. A fine sheen of sweat covered what he could see of her skin, which could explain the musk he had smelled earlier. Her mouth was slightly open, and she was breathing heavily, although not with any apparent difficulty. He set his black bag down on Alex's nightstand. First things first. Her arms were lying on her chest over the sheets, so he took one of her hands to measure her pulse. He noticed first how warm her skin was. She was obviously running at least a slight temperature, but of course he'd get around to measuring it. Her skin was also damp with perspiration, although still warm. There weren't any beads of perspiration or anything; just an overall wetness. Almost as if she had just showered and was trying to air-dry. He put his index and middle finger on her wrist to measure her pulse, but was unable to locate one. This was unusual, but nothing to worry about; some people just had pulses that were harder to find. He could simply listen directly to her heart when he was listening to her lung activity with his stethoscope. He set her hand back down and turned to his black bag. Mrs. Mack walked back into the room. "Have you found what's wrong yet, doctor?" "No, I've just started. Also, I might not be able to give a complete diagnosis here if I have to take some labs." He pulled the stethoscope out of his black bag. "Was that your office calling?" "Hmm? Oh, yes." Mrs. Mack looked annoyed. "They can't find some files, and wanted me to run in to pull them for them, but I told them I couldn't leave Alex." "Actually, I'll be over here for at least another half hour or more doing the examination. If you wanted to run out, I'm sure Alex will be just fine." A look of relief and appreciation appeared on Mrs. Mack's face. "Are you sure, doctor? I wouldn't want to impose..." "Like I said, Mrs. Mack... I'll be here anyways. You might as well run to work while you can." "You're a lifesaver, Dr. Fuller," Mrs. Mack smiled. "It's ten minutes to the office, and it should only be five or so minutes to get all of the files, so I should be back in exactly half an hour. I'll call here if I'll be later." With that she hurried out of the room and down the stairs. Dr. Fuller turned back to the bed and put the earplugs for the stethoscope into his ears. Leaning over, he pulled the covers down to Alex's waist, re- vealing her nightgown clad torso. Her young, faintly swelling breasts heaved up and down beneath the thin fabric in time with her breathing. Her nightgown, lightly soaked with her sweat, clung to her body, which Dr. Fuller tried not to notice as he tried to maintain his professional detachment. The fabric of the nightgown would interfere with listening to her chest, so he started undoing the buttons on the front of her nightgown. Undoing the last button, he pulled the top of the nightgown as open as he could so that her upper chest was more exposed. Doing so exposed a good amount of his young patient's cleavage, a fact that Dr. Fuller did his best to ignore. He placed the business end of the stethoscope onto her chest, listening for a heartbeat. However, he was still unable to find anything resembling a pulse, although obviously Alex was alive. Perhaps the stethoscope was broken. He removed it and tried to feel for a pulse in her chest using his fingers, uncomfortably aware as he did so of the feel of her nubile young flesh as he poked and prodded her chest. Still no heartbeat, though. Okay, screw the pulse. He would try again later. For now, it shouldn't be too hard to get her temper- ature. Her unconscious state made an oral thermometer impractical, but he had the newer electronic model that took a reading from the inside of the ear. He pulled that out from his black bag and put a new, sterile cover over the probe end. As he tried to insert it into Alex's ear, how- ever, there was a faint flash of light from the thermometer and he saw the power light on it go out. Damn thing. It had never done that before. He could have sworn that the flash of light had actually come from Alex, but that was impossible, of course. Pro- bably an electronic component shorting out. He veri- fied that it wouldn't turn back on, and then tossed it back into his bag. Okay, no oral thermometer on the unconscious girl, and her electronic ear one was broken. But he had to get a temperature. That left only one possi- bility. He would have to use the rectal thermometer. This was fairly unusual for someone as old as Alex, but obviously he had no choice. It was a normal medical procedure. Still, he felt he had better take the reading and be done with it, as it might create an uncomfortable situation if Mrs. Mack came in while he was doing it. He pulled the covers all of the way down off of Alex's body. Alex seemed to shiver slightly as the protective warmth of the sheets was taken away from her, even though the room was actually quite warm. She was apparently at least a little chilly, as evidenced by the erectness of her little nipples poking up against her nightgown... Dr. Fuller drove the thought from his mind. "Alex? Alex?" he said softly. "I need you to turn over. Can you do that Alex?" All he got from the young girl was a faint murmur, but she did not move. Sighing, Dr. Fuller slid his hands under Alex and carefully rolled her over, so that she was lying on her stomach, her head turned towards him on her pillow. Okay, that was easy enough. Next he reached down and pulled the bottom of her nightgown up and over her waist, so that her naked, rounded ass was exposed. Her buttocks twitched slightly as they were exposed to the air, and Dr. Fuller tried to ignore the faint stirrings he felt in his groin. I have to remain a professional at all times, he thought. Turning back to his bag, he pulled out the rectal thermometer and some petroleum jelly. Placing a glob of jelly onto the end of the thermometer, he smeared it around the end a little bit. He turned back to Alex. With one hand, he spread her buttocks apart, exposing her light brown puckered sphincter. With a slightly trembling hand, he brought the tip of the thermometer to her nether opening and slowly inserted the glass rod to the recommended depth. As soon as he let go of the instrument, however, it slowly slid all of the way out. Strange. He picked the thermometer back up and once again reinserted it. And once again it slid out. This was something unique to his experience. Perhaps whatever illness had overtaken Alex was causing some peculiar muscle action in her anal region. He took out a rubber glove from his black bag and used the petroleum jelly to lubricate a finger. Once again spreading apart her cheeks, he this time ner- vously brought the lubricated finger up to her asshole. The proctologic exam he was about to perform seemed justified given the circumstances, but he was still nervous nonetheless. You're all alone with an unconscious nymph, and you're about to ream her ass with her finger... what's there to worry about? "You're a professional, Dr. Fuller," he muttered to himself. Pressing his fingertip up against her anus, he slowly started sliding it into young Alex Mack's ass. He could immediately feel her internal muscles grip his probing digit. He probed deeper, trying to find what it was about her ass that kept pushing the thermometer out. A low moan suddenly came from Alex, causing Dr. Fuller to freeze. Then she pushed her ass back towards Dr. Fuller's hand, causing his finger to go even deeper into her tight rectum. She was still apparently un- conscious though. Was she starting to get sexually aroused from his examination of her rectum? Experimentally, he slowly slid his finger back out and then slowly back in, eliciting another moan from Alex. He slid it back out and in again, faster this time, and Alex moaned once more and lifted her ass a little. This went beyond scientific curiosity, Dr. Fuller realized. What was he going to do now, take her to orgasm in the name of medicine? That would be child molestation. What was he, some kind of pervert? His rapidly forming erection was certainly a good symptom of that... Alex began humping her ass against Dr. Fuller's finger, which he had kept immobile while he tried to straighten out his thoughts. Without thinking, he once again began sliding his finger in and out of her eager ass. He could hear her breathing beginning to speed up. Fuck it. He pulled his finger out, causing a sigh from the young girl. He fumbled at his belt, pulled it loose from his Dockers and tossed it aside. He unzipped his pants and pulled them down a little, freeing his erection. Reaching once more for the petroleum jelly, he smeared a generous portion onto his penis, relishing the feel of the cool substance on his hot flesh. Holding his pants up while he walked around to the foot of the bed, he reached down and grabbed Alex's ankles. Pulling them slowly apart, he watched as her thighs parted, exposing her puckered asshole once more, now glistening with the lubricant he had used on his finger earlier. He could also make see a good portion of her lightly fuzzed pussy, although most of it was facing down into the mattress and thus invisible to him. Just as well, as he was currently fixated on her fine young ass. Might as well do this right. He started undoing his shirt even as he let his pants drop so that he could step out of them. He tossed the shirt aside, and then kicked off his shoes, leaving him in only his socks, which he didn't care about. He crawled onto the bed on all fours and moved his body over Alex's. He spread her ass cheeks open again with one hand, causing her pucker to open up slightly. With the other hand he brought the head of his penis up to the previously mentioned opening. This is it, he finally realized. If I do this, I could be in for a world of trouble. If I'm lucky, she'll never realize what happened, but if not, then I can kiss my job at Atron Industries good-bye and say hello to a lengthy prison term... But he couldn't help himself. Not when he was this close. He had to sodomize her, and there was nothing that could stop him at this point. Besides, her body certainly seemed willing, given that it had just about swallowed his finger a minute ago and would probably have cum if he hadn't stopped reaming her ass. And she was almost certain to stay unconscious during the entire process. He could just clean her up afterwards... Enough thinking. He pressed the head of his lubricated penis against the depression around her sphincter. From the explorations of his finger, he knew it would be tight, so he decided to take it slowly. At first, her asshole refused to accommodate his probing rod, but then suddenly it seemed to loosen just enough that he could slowly begin sliding the head in. Alex moaned again, although this one sounded like it was caused by pain, not passion. Given her tightness, it seemed certain that this would at least initially be uncomfortable for her, despite her obviously aroused state. There wasn't anything Dr. Fuller could do about it, though, other than take it easy. He slid forward some more, so that the entire head of his penis slipped in through her anus, eliciting a gasp and then a moan from Alex. Her sphincter spasmed momentarily around Dr. Fuller's invading rod. Oh God, this is incredible... she's so hot and tight... I can't wait until I'm in all the way... He pushed in further, having to apply incremen- tally more force to do so. Moving carefully, he was able to work all six inches into Alex's tight ass, although Alex squirmed and grunted in pain through the entire process. Finally, Dr. Fuller was in to his limit. He stopped for a moment, allowing more of his weight to rest on Alex's young body. He could feel her naked, moistened flesh against his. and the feel of it squirming against him was exquisite. Reaching under Alex with one hand, he grabbed one of her breasts and squeezed, finally bringing back a moan of passion from the girl. The breast was small and obviously still growing, but it was hard with a pointy nipple that tickled his palm, and felt good enough in his hand. He brought his hand back out so he could lift his weight up again over Alex. Slowly, he slid his penis back out so that his head was in danger of popping out, and then, even more slowly, he slid it back in. Alex gasped again and shook, but it was a milder reaction than before. Encouraged, Dr. Fuller pulled out and thrust in again, faster this time, and Alex only squirmed a little. A few more such thrusts and she was actually beginning to move with him, thrusting her little ass back at him with every thrust. Alex's breathing grew even more heavy and she began a steady moaning, this time definitely of a passionate nature. Her already warm body was getting hotter, and he could see the sweat forming on her back as he continued to ravish her young body. I can't believe it... I'm fucking the hell out of this teenage slut's ass and she's loving it, even unconscious. And she's so tight, so hot... He began moving faster, and she matched his increase, lifting her bottom off of the mattress to meet his thrusts. Now he reached down around her hips and between her legs from in front to feel her adolescent pussy. It was beginning to overflow with her juices, coating her peach-fuzz covered mound with her hot ambrosia. He found her clitoris and rubbed it with his fingers, causing her to moan even louder and grind her ass back against his thrusting cock. "Mom...?" Alex murmured sleepily, causing Dr. Fuller to stop in mid-thrust. She was waking up! Now what did he do??? Alex seemed to be getting more alert. "Wha... what's happening to me? I feel so... weird..." Fuck fuck fuck! Great! I'm raping this young girl, and she has to wake up! Now what? Fuck it! I'm in trouble right now no matter what I do. I might as well finish and get my money's worth... He started thrusting again, causing Alex to yelp. Her conscious mind was now more or less in control now, and it had already forgotten the rhythms her unconscious mind had learned. "What are you doing to me?" Alex moaned between thrusts. "You're hurting me!" Dr. Fuller still had his one hand at her pussy. He continued rubbing it, and was rewarded with a fresh flow of juices. Despite her obvious wishes, Alex moaned. She tried to lift her body up on her hands, but only succeeded in giving him better access to her ass and pussy. "Stop it!" Alex whimpered. "You're hurting my butt..." Despite her pleas, however, her ass once again began to move against him, meeting his thrusts, and grinding against his groin. Apparently her body was beginning to remember what it had learned before. I think she's going to cum, he finally realized. Her body had already been taken too far while she was unconscious for her to have any control over it now. He began thrusting even faster now, eliciting another groan from Alex as his balls began to slap against her pussy. "Please, no, mister, " she moaned. "Stop it, please... take it out. Oh my God..." Suddenly her body convulsed and arched beneath him as an orgasm suddenly overtook her young, nubile body. The spasmic contraction of her ass muscles around his rod forced him over the edge, and he started cumming into her ass as he slammed in one more time. "Oh my god, oh my god," Alex moaned. "Make it stop! What's happening to me???" Spurt after spurt of hot jism squirted into her tight ass, which was so tight that Dr. Fuller could feel it squeezing back down around his penis and out of her ass. And still he kept on cumming. Alex was at the peek of her orgasm when suddenly her body began to glow. Dr. Fuller didn't notice it at first, but when he did he backed off her slightly, allowing his penis to pop out to squirt one last shot onto her upturned (and glowing!) ass cheeks. The glow continued to build, and little sparks started coming off of her writhing body. One struck her clock radio, causing it to turn on by itself and start blaring rock music. Dr. Fuller hastily climbed off of Alex and the bed and stood in shocked silence. Still caught in the throes of orgasm, Alex turned over on the bed, so that she was now lying on her back. Her hands moved over her body, causing more sparks to fly. The glow continued to build until it became a blinding light and then suddenly faded. Dr. Fuller was temporarily dazzled, but when his sight quickly returned, it was to see Alex sprawled out on the bed limply, her hands loosely cupping her own breasts as she panted. he thought she was unconscious again until her eyes opened slowly. She spotted Dr. Fuller standing next to the bed almost immediately. "You did it in my butt," she whimpered, tears beginning to come to her eyes. She tried to pull her nightgown down over her naked groin. "You raped me in my hiney." Dr. Fuller was still in shock, perhaps even more so that Alex. "You were glowing... and there were sparks coming off of your body..." Alex's eyes immediately widened, and she seemed to forget her previous dismay. Dr. Fuller could see fear in her eyes, but it wasn't fear of him, but rather the kind of fear you see when you've discovered someone's secret. Finally it all came to him. "You're the kid..." He said with wonder. "The kid that got the chemicals dumped on them that the entire company has been looking for." He had been briefed on the entire situation by Ms. Atron personally and told to look for any possible candidates among his patients. Alex's expression told him that he had hit the nail directly on the head. She still looked scared, but now also utterly defeated. Dr. Fuller realized that he once again had the upper hand... Continued in amack08. . . * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It’s okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with strangers. But it isn’t okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with strangers!! You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 6