Misc. MILFs

“It is done! It is done!” Nurse Lingus heard the good doctor bellow out as she entered the confines of his lab embedded deep within the castle that he owned in the mountains high above the small town of Strokerville.

“What are you rambling on about now?” she sassed him as she slowly moved through the maze of tabletops that were covered with twisting and winding groupings of tubes. Everywhere there were lit burners whose flames brought various brightly colored fluids to a steaming boil.

Dr. Stuffinfuzz’s heavy stone encased laboratory was a clutter filled cavern of meticulously labeled vials of chemicals compounds and medical equipment. Nurse Lingus located the doctor on the other side of the room standing in front of a large window overlooking the night blanketed town of Strokerville at the mountain base below.

“Only my very latest in crafty creations that I mean to unleash on the unsuspecting populous of this humble little burg of ours,” the spectacle adorned, white haired man said as he held up a twelve inch high vial filled with a bright purple liquid.

“What is it?” the nurse asked as she walked over and stood next to him. The colorless strands of his hair and beard expanded out in all directions, leaving him with a constant ‘just been electrocuted’ look about him, had to be brushed aside by her as she neared him. “Some new kind of shampoo?”

“No, you fool,” he blurted out, snatching the vial out of her reach and hugging it against his left shoulder. “It’s only the most potent aphrodisiac that I’ve concocted thus far.”

“Well what it? Let me see.” She reached for the vial and the doctor pulled away again.

“No, you imbecile. Just go. Go fetch the car and bring it around front. We must make for the waterworks facility at once.” He held the vial up in front of his face then turned to look out the window at the lights of the city below them in the distance. Twirling the glass container Nurse Lingus was eventually able to read the letters MILF running down the side.

“Fine,” she said. “Whatever. But you have to promise me that we’ll stop off for some munchies. I’m completely famished.”

The doctor turned his eyes and watched the young woman clad in a white micro miniskirt and bikini top move off across the lab away from him, snarling his lips up at her and flashing his teeth. He turned his attention back to the container he held. “We must hurry. We’ve already kept them waiting for far too long.” A low and steady stream of laughter began to slips from his lips, the sound of which grew exponentially louder with each second that passed.