"Go ahead and sit on the bed over there. It might be a while." Catt gestures towards the typical looking hospital bed and you hop on it, occasionally flicking your tail back and forth. The clock on the wall ticks away, making you sigh with boredom every now and then. Slowly you entertain yourself, by admiring the looks of woman sitting across the room.
You imagined her with her long, blond hair out of a tight bun and her sky blue eyes not covered by her small reading glasses. Then you notice soft looking face, with high cheek bones and a pair of nicely sized lips, that are covered in candy apple red lipstick. Slowly your gaze shifts lower, scanning across her body.
Her pillow-like chest had been admired for a long time, by both the student body and staff, for their large size, yet perky nature and were always covered by her white nurses jacket, in combination with a thin, tan turtleneck sweater. You had always thought it suited her, the jacket that is. It showed off her small shoulders and thin waist with a near perfect fit. The one button right around her navel that pulled it tight to her midsection, then flared out for her womanly curves gave it a mature, professional, and sexy look.
You look at her hips that have skintight pencil skirt hugging them and her thighs, and just as you are about to look elsewhere, she lifts one leg and folds it over the other, giving you a small glimpse of her semi-transparent panties.
You instinctively blush and look down, with the picture of her underwear burned into your memories and your adolescent mind running amuck with fantasies of one Ms.Catherine Hills, in nothing, but her black semitransparent underwear. You immediately feel the blood start pumping to your dick, which slowly pokes it's way out from behind scale plating. For a second you try to think of something else to calm your yourself, but when you notice that it's about twice the size and there is a second one you stop thinking about everything, blushing a deep red from your rock hard double boner.
Looking up you notice, that your not the only one seeing this, or blushing because of it. Catt is staring intensely, writing down things on a memo pad, and with a strange look on her bright red face to boot. You cover up, trying your best to make it go away, but it throbs away getting simulation from even your breath brushing against it. Why does the universe hate you so much?
She scoots her chair forward and continues writing, then asks. "Okay, I would ask why you have a erection, but I would probably end up passing up a prime moment to find something else out about this whole thing. So, Move your hands." The look on her face is almost intimidating, but if will help you in the long run you might as well do it now. She write a bit more and then sets her things down, reaching for her newly found test subject.
She slowly approaches it, almost as if she's a bit scared, but she take a deep breath and grips the head of the nearest one in her fist. The feeling of her warm hand griping around it makes you bite your lip and squirm a bit in a state of hazy pleasure, you almost feel like your going to explode just from a touch...
Almost instinctively, you grind your hips, making it shift around in her closed hand. Within seconds liquid gushes out a leaking out of every opening her hand has, almost completely covering both her hand and your still hard boner. Moving her hand from you, she brings it close to her face and sticks her tongue towards the hot, white fluid.
Her eyes go wide in surprise, and the door across the room flies open. A woman walks in the room...
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