The Dollhouse

"Jillian," Amelia said taking the woman by the shoulders.

Amelia kissed her once on each cheek and then on the lips, lingering a bit. The older woman was quite slim and attractive -- especially considering the gray in her shoulder-length, sandy blonde hair and the lines around her vibrant, hazel eyes.

"It's good to see you again, Amelia," Jillian replied. "Sharon tells me you have a new staff member that needs a checkup and a screening?"

"Yes," Amelia replied. "Hannah is our newest addition. She's waiting in my office."

Amelia opened the door for Jillian. They found Hannah sitting on the loveseat with John. He was holding her hand and had an arm around her shoulder. To someone who didn't know that John had cum on the girl's face not that long before, the scene would have looked very familial, like a father with his arm around his daughter.

"Hannah," Amelia said. "I'd like you to meet Doctor Jillian Grace Winters. She takes care of all our clients and staff, handling their medical needs here at the Dollhouse."

Hannah stood and shook Jillian's hand.

"It's lovely to meet you, Hannah," Jillian said. "Feel free to call me Dr. Jill. All the girls do."

Jillian looked over at John who had stood with Hannah and offered him her hand.

"I don't believe we've had the pleasure yet," she said.

John took her hand.

"Oh, yes. I'm quite remiss," Amelia said. "John came prepared with his blood screening to the interview, so you two haven't met yet."

Jillian looked John up and down before meeting his eyes and saying, "Charmed, I'm sure."

"It's a pleasure, Doctor Winters," John said.

"Please, John," she replied, "call me Jillian. Or Jillie if you like."

John smiled.

"I do like, Jillie," he said, squeezing her hand.

"Tell me, John, have you had your prostate examined yet this year?" Jillian asked.

John opened his mouth to respond, but merely blushed.

"Can't wait to get your finger up my lover's ass?" Amelia asked.

JIllian smiled at Amelia's remark, but she didn't look away from John's eyes.

"Aside from serving as an OB/GYN, I am also well versed in men's reproductive health," Jillian said. "And, yes, I would be more than happy to 'shove my finger up your ass' and give your prostate a thorough examination. Have you ever had an orgasm from prostate stimulation alone?"

"Jillian, we called you here today to examine Hannah," Amelia prompted.

"Schedule an appointment with me sometime soon," Jillian said to John.

She turned to Hannah.

"If John and Amelia will excuse us, you and I can get started, Hannah."

John gave Hannah a kiss on the cheek before he and Amelia left the office.

"Don't be nervous, Hannah," Jillian said, observing the tension in Hannah's shoulders. "Have a seat, and we'll get to know each other first before we begin the examination."

Hannah sat down on the loveseat, and Jillian sat in the chair opposite her. She pulled a clipboard from her bag and set it down on the end table next to her. Then she leaned back and crossed her legs and smiled at Hannah.

"How old are you?" Jillian asked.

"Eighteen."

"And are you sexually active?"

"Well..." Hannah began.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed or afraid about," Jillian reassured her. "In fact, I doubt there's anything you can tell me that I haven't seen or done myself."

"Really?" Hannah said, her eyes big.

Jillian got up and sat down next to her on the loveseat. She patted Hannah's knee and left her hand there.

"Let me tell you about myself, and you'll see that I'm not just some stuffy, old doctor," Jillian said.

Hannah nodded shyly.

"First off, you should know that I've been the doctor for the Dollhouse since the beginning. I know what Amelia does here with the girls. I understand why this place exists and have seen, firsthand, the good that she does for these girls."

Hannah nodded.

"Secondly, you should know that I worked my way through undergrad as a stripper."

Hannah's eyes got big.

"Oh, yes. And that led right into my work as a prostitute, which is how I paid for grad school."

"Oh, my god," Hannah blurted out.

"I've fucked a lot of men -- and women -- a lot of different ways. I've seen and done pretty much everything there is to try. I've looked inside the pussies of little girls that were raped by their fathers. I've been gangbanged by multiple men at parties."

Hannah gaped at Jillian.

"I paid for an entire semester of med school with one of those parties. So there's literally nothing you can tell me that's going to embarrass me or cause me to judge you."

Hanna looked down at Jillian's hand on her knee and laid her hand over the doctor's.

"Well, my story is kind of the opposite of yours," she began.

"That's okay," Jillian reassured her.

"I lost my virginity yesterday."

"Eighteen is a very common age for that to happen," Jillian replied.

"To my dad," Hannah blurted.

She looked up tentatively at Jillian. The doctor squeezed her knee.

"It's okay, dear. If there's anyplace in the world where you can come and not feel judged for something like that, it's this house."

"Thanks," Hannah replied. "I already knew that John and Amelia understand. I just didn't know how you would react."

"So, how are you, now that you've lost your virginity to your father?" Jillian asked.

"It's been crazy," Hannah replied, shaking her head. "He was so excited when I came on to him. He told me how much he loved me when he fucked me. And then afterwards..."

"He rejected you and blamed you for his guilt," Jillian said.

Hannah looked up at JIllian with wide eyes.

"Yes. How did you know?"

"Oh, Hannah," Jillian said, rubbing her knee. "It's an age-old story. Girl meets boy. Girl likes boy. Girl gives boy her virginity. Boy rejects girl, crushing her heart. It happens even when the situation is not incestuous. But I imagine that he is having a hard time coming to terms with the fact that he was capable of wanting his little girl that way. And the fact that his hormones took over and he actually fucked you... that probably made his self-hatred all the more intense. He needed somewhere to project that, and he blamed you."

Hannah nodded slowly.

"Who initiated the sex?" Jillian asked.

"Me."

"Ah, yes. Then from his perspective, this is definitely all your fault. But listen to me, Hannah..."

Hannah looked up into the doctor's eyes.

"It is not all your fault."

Hannah's eyes began to water.

"If he was willing to put his dick inside his little girl when she came onto him, then it is very likely that it is something he had wanted for a very long time. It is his inability to restrain himself that is at issue here. And, having trouble reconciling that within himself, he chose the easier path of laying it all on your shoulders."

Hannah nodded as a tear slid down her cheek.

"Have you talked to Amelia and John about this yet?"

"They know," Hannah replied. "That's why I'm here. I called John, and he came and got me and brought me here. And Amelia said she'd been thinking about hiring an assistant, so it all kind of worked out."

"Yes, it did," Jillian said. "It worked out beautifully, Hannah. Focus on that. Focus on the fact that you are among people who accept you and understand what you're going through."

Hannah smiled.

"So you've only had the one sexual experience, then?" Jillian asked.

"Well..." Hannah began. She told her about her activities with John, Amelia, Becky, and Penelope.

"Well, then," Jillian said. "It sounds like you're getting right back on the horse."

Hannah laughed.

"But the only vaginal intercourse you've had has been with your father, and that was last night?"

"Yes," Hannah replied.

"The sex you had with your father, was it protected?"

"No," Hannah said. "I wanted to feel Daddy cum in my pussy."

"Of course, honey," Jillian replied. "I understand that special feeling when the hot cum fills you up. But we need to think in terms of pregnancy."

"I'm on the pill," Hannah said.

"That's good," Jillian responded. "Now that John is here, Amelia likes for the girls to get the Depo-Provera shot so that we don't have to worry about them forgetting to take the pill. I just gave the girls their shots a few weeks ago, so you're not far behind their schedule. If you want, I can give you the shot today, and you can be on the same schedule as Amelia and the girls."

"Okay," Hannah nodded.

"I'll need to do some bloodwork to check you for STIs and then check you again in a month. I know you've only been active with your father before you came here, but better safe than sorry."

Hannah nodded.

"And I'll give you a cervical exam as well. We'll have to wait on your pap smear until a time when we can make sure that you're sexually inactive for 48 hours."

Hannah frowned.

"I know, dear. You've just discovered the wonderful world of sex. Believe me, though, you can go a couple of days without it. For now, though, if you're okay, let's go ahead and start the exam."

Jillian asked Hannah more questions, taking down her responses on the clipboard. She took her blood and gave her a general physical before proceeding to her exam. Since they didn't have a pelvic exam table, she had her lie back on the loveseat with a towel under her and bring her knees up to her armpits so that Jillian could open her up with her speculum.

"I hope you don't mind me saying," Jillian commented as she warmed the speculum up in her hands, "that you have a very pretty pussy."

Hannah blushed as she held her legs wide open for the doctor. It felt strange, even after so much sexual play, to expose herself this way. The clinical aspect of it seemed to heighten her vulnerability.

"Thank you," Hannah said, looking up at Jillian. "I think you're really pretty."

Jillian smiled down at her.

"Can I try something a little different with you?" Jillian asked.

Hannah shrugged and nodded.

"Normally this kind of exam is very clinical and invasive. Having this scary-looking object shoved inside you to spread you open can be uncomfortable. I think -- especially based on what you just said -- that we can make this more comfortable for you if we make it... sexual."

"Yeah!" Hannah exclaimed eagerly.

"Oh, good," Jillian replied. "I was worried that it would make this even more uncomfortable if I offered, but..."

Jillian lightly touched Hannah's inner thigh as she spoke, stroking it gently a few inches down from her pussy.

"...part of why I got into gynecology is because I think vaginas are beautiful."

"Hmmm," Hannah cooed as Jillian's fingers slowly slid closer to her sex.

"And yours is one of the prettiest I have ever seen, Hannah. I would love to make your little pussy happy."

Jillian's fingers slid from her leg, and she spread her first and second fingers like a "V" on either side of the girl's vulva.

"Your outer labia are deliciously plump," she said, rubbing them with her fingers, "and your inner labia are peeking out like the petals of a flower about to open."

Hannah's breathing quickened as Jillian toyed with her cunt. Her nervous tensions transitioned into sexual tension as the doctor touched her. She gasped when she felt something hard brush across her lips. She looked down to see Jillian rubbing the speculum up and down her slit.

"A lot of women hate this little device," Jillian said. "It can hurt sometimes when it spreads you open. But just like fucking, everything slides in better when you're ready for it. I want to use my speculum to make you feel good before I have to use it to spread you open. Is that okay?"

Hannah bit her lip and nodded as she watched Jillian push the weird instrument up and down her slit. She brushed it once up against Hannah's hood, causing her to gasp.

"God, you have such a pretty cunt," Jillian exclaimed. "I'm getting wet just playing with you like this."

She looked up and made eye contact with Hannah.

"Do you mind if I touch my own pussy while I examine yours?"

Hannah shook her head.

Jillian smiled and pulled her skirt up. Hannah tried to see what was happening, but the doctor's hand merely disappeared into the shadow between her thighs, and she moaned.

"I don't usually get to play with my clients, but I always want to -- especially when they're as pretty as you are."

Jillian rubbed the speculum in circles around Hannah's cunt. The girl was getting wet, and the device spread her moisture around her lips, causing her labia to spread apart the next time she slid it between them.

"Ohhh, that's perfect," she said, watching Hannah's lips envelop either side of the speculum.

The doctor looked up at her again.

"I'm going to push a finger into you to see how tight you are, sweetie. I don't want to hurt you by shoving the wrong device into you. Is that okay? Do you mind if I finger you?"

"Oh, god, please," Hannah panted.

Jillian smiled and set the speculum down and placed her middle finger on Hannah's pussy. She rubbed it around, getting it slick with the girl's grool, sliding up and down her slit and occasionally encircling her clitoral hood. Then she pushed slowly but firmly against Hannah's opening.

"Ohhhh, Hannah," Jillian crooned as she felt the girl's warm, wet pussy envelop her finger. "John is a lucky man to get to fuck this tight, little cunt of yours."

She pushed into Hannah slowly, then she pulled her finger out and pushed in again.

"You have the cutest inner labia, sweetie," Jillian commented. "And everything about your pussy is so pink. It looks so beautiful between your milky white legs."

Jillian pulled her finger out of her own pussy and rubbed it gently against Hannah's clit as she continued to slowly fuck the girl's hole with her other hand.

"God!" Hannah cried out.

"Your clit is little, but it gets so hard," Jillian said. "I'm so jealous of John right now for having a cock to shove into you."

Hannah's breathing was getting heavier, and she began to squirm under Jillian's touch, wiggling her little ass from side to side.

"I think we're almost ready, honey," JIllian said.

She pulled her finger out of the girl and then grabbed the speculum and pushed it against her hole. Hannah felt the hard, foreignness of the instrument, and it threw her for a moment, but then she realized that she didn't care what it was, she just wanted something inside her and soon.

"Fuck me with it," Hannah pleaded. "Oh, god, I'm so horny. Please fuck me with that thing and make me cum."

Jillian smiled and pushed it against Hannah's opening. She watched in wonder as it slid into the girl.

"Oh, that's good, baby," Jillian crooned. "You took that perfectly."

"Unnhhhh," Hannah moaned as she felt the device invade her.

Jillian pulled it back and pushed it into her again, fucking the girl's pussy a few times before she squeezed the handle, opening Hannah up with a click.

"Oh, fuck!" Hannah cried out at the change. She felt so full, but also pushed open at the same time. The stretching was almost painful except for the attention that Jillian was paying to her clit.

"Just a moment while I look inside you, and then I'm going to make you cum for me, okay?"

Jillian shone a flashlight inside Hannah as she looked into the girl's vagina.

"You're as pretty on the inside as you are outside, sweetie," Jillian commented.

The doctor released the pressure from the speculum and pulled it out. For a moment, Hannah felt relieved, but then she immediately felt empty. The emptiness didn't last long, though, because Jillian's was soon back inside her.

"Everything looks fine, dear," Jillian said as she fingered Hannah. "Are you ready for me to make you cum?"

"Yeah," Hannah squeaked.

"Has anyone ever played with your g-spot?" Jillian asked.

Hannah shook her head. She felt the doctors finger twist inside her, and then there was pressure against the top wall of her vagina. Jillian placed the palm of her hand over Hannah's light pubic hair and pushed down on her mons. The change inside of her was delicious. She wasn't sure exactly what Jillian was doing, but it was causing the tingles to magnify a hundred-fold. Then when Jillian's thumb brushed against her clit, it was all she could take.

"Shit!" Hannah screamed. "Stop, I'm going to pee! Stop!"

"You're not going to pee, sweetie," Jillian replied calmly. "You're about to ejaculate. Just relax and give into it. Squirt for me, Hannah. I want to feel you gush all over me."

Hannah threw her head back and let out a long moan. The feelings inside her were so intense. Jillian's finger was rubbing her inner wall, building the intensity, driving the need to explode. She had no idea what it meant to squirt, but she knew that she was going to burst soon. The hand outside Hannah's pussy pressed down, and her thumb rubbed frantically over the girl's clit. She arched her back and exploded.

Hannah's eyes were closed, and her head was tilted back, so she didn't see the moment when her pussy gushed all over the doctor's legs, but she felt it. As far as she knew, she was cumming and peeing at the same time, pushing fluids out of her genitalia with a needful urgency while waves of pleasure shot through her like lightning.

She opened her eyes to see Jillian smiling down at her.

"I take it, that was your first time to squirt?" the doctor asked.

"Is that what you call it?" Hannah asked, looking at the splatter stains all over Jillian's dress. "Holy shit, that was amazing."

"I'm glad you liked it. You should try it with the other girls. I hear little Julie has an amazing tongue. Perhaps you can teach her to use her fingers on the g-spot, too."

Hannah sat up and grabbed Jillian's face and kissed her hard on the mouth. It took the doctor by surprise, but she warmed up quickly to the teenager's hungry insistence. Jillian wrapped her arms around the girl and held her while they kissed.

"Thank you," Hannah whispered breathlessly against Jillian's lips.

She brushed the girl's hair from her face and held her cheek lightly.

"No, thank you," Jillian said. "I don't often get to have fun with my patients, and your pretty, little twat was a real treat."

Hannah fell back onto the loveseat with a sigh, exhausted and sated by her orgasm.

"I hear John has quite a dick between his legs. If you're lucky, or if you can get the right angle, he may stimulate your g-spot while you two fuck. Having a vaginal orgasm with g-spot stimulation can feel really satisfying."

The mention of John's name perked Hannah right up. She sat back up and grabbed Jillian by the wrist.

"Can I fuck John yet? Am I cleared?"

"It will take at least a day before the bloodwork is processed, honey," Jillian said.

Hannah's countenance sank in disappointment.

"Oh, you've got it bad," Jillian joked.

"You have no idea," Hannah replied.

"I don't blame you," Jillian said, crossing over to the chair and taking up her clipboard to update Hannah's chart. "He's incredibly attractive. I wish I could have a go at him."

"Why can't you?" Hannah asked. "Can you give him the same kind of 'examination' you gave me?" she asked, making air quotes with her fingers at the word "examination".

"Unfortunately, the good senator has informed me that his cock is off limits for me," Jillian replied with a hint of disdain.

"So, you work for the senator?"

"I take care of a number of her interests," Jillian replied cryptically.

"Are there other Dollhouses?"

"Ha," Jillian snorted. "No. Believe me, the senator's other institutions are not as altruistic as this one."

Hannah furrowed her brow in confusion.

"Don't tell anyone I told you this," Jillian said, lowering her voice conspiratorially, "but she runs sex clubs and brothels."

Hannah covered her mouth in shock.

"Oh, you sweet little innocent," Jillian said kindy. "You shouldn't be so shocked. After all, that's how she met John."

"John was a... prostitute?" Hannah asked incredulously.

Jillian threw her head back in laughter.

"No, sweetie. He attended one of her sex clubs. He was apparently interested in fucking Sharon most when she dressed like a schoolgirl."

"Oh!" Hannah said.

"Coupled with his career in therapy, his propensity toward the little girl fetish gave Sharon the idea to have him come interview here. Amelia had been telling her for months that the girls needed a real man with a real cock to fuck them."

Hanna relaxed back onto the loveseat with a sigh, draping one arm across her forehead. Her legs still splayed out to either side, and her wet pussy felt cool from the moisture.

"God, I can't wait to fuck him. I want him more than I wanted my daddy," Hanna crooned.

She looked over at the doctor sitting in the chair. The clipboard had slipped down between her thigh and the arm of the chair. Her skirt was bunched up around her waist, and her hand was inside her panties.

"You should fuck him, Jillian," Hannah said quietly. "You want him as bad as I do. I can see it."

Jillian whimpered and closed her eyes as she continued to play with herself.

"He's just outside," Hannah offered. "I can get him and tell him that you're ready to examine him, and..."

"Sharon would ruin me," Jillian groaned. "She would cut me off from all of my clients. There's no way I could keep my business."

"But you need to examine him, right?" Hannah asked. "You should at least check his prostate while you're here."

Jillian opened her eyes and looked at Hannah's lithe body sprawled on the couch. The girl's fingers were slipping around her messy cunt as she looked over at the doctor playing with herself.

"Do you want to watch me give him an orgasm through his prostate?" Jillian asked.

Hannah nodded.

"Go get him and bring him in here," Jillian said.

Hannah sprang up, leaving her shoes, stockings and panties lying next to the loveseat. Her skirt fell back into place as she stood, and she did nothing to put her breasts back inside her dress top. She came back in, holding John by the hand to find Jillian still in the chair with her panties around her ankles. The doctor stood when they walked in.

"You're ready to examine me?" John asked.

He looked up and down at Jillian's body, drinking in her figure and noting the panties that lay atop her shoes. Her dress slipped down her thighs to cover them as she stood, but John had a glimpse of the tops of her thigh highs as she stood.

"Yes," Jillian said breathlessly, looking John in the eye.

He smiled at her.

"I want to examine your prostate for health, but also," she cleared her throat, "I want to make you cum while I have my finger inside you so that I can feel the strength of your prostate as you ejactulate to make sure that it is functioning properly during your orgasms."

"Oh?" John asked.

"You're going to be relying on that little gland of yours a lot, John," Jillian said. "We need to make sure it's in top shape."

She smiled at him.

"So this is the part where you shove your finger up my ass?" John asked.

Jillian walked up to him, stepping out of her panties, and lay a hand on his chest.

"This is the part where I shove my finger up your ass and make you cum for me," she said breathily.

John let go of Hannah's hand and pulled Jillian's face to his and kissed her.

"And when do I get to make you cum, Doctor?" he asked.

"Take your pants off, Sweetie," she told him, turning her back to him and striding to the chair where she opened her bag and took out a pair of latex gloves.

John looked over at Hannah who stood there watching him, playing with her breasts. He smiled at her.

"I want to stay and watch," she said.

John held Hannah's gaze as he unbuckled his pants and let them fall to his feet. He stepped out of them and kicked off his shoes and stripped off his socks. Hannah looked down at the bulge in his boxers. He continued to watch her face as he hooked his fingers in the waistband and slid them down his legs. He loved how her eyes got big as his swollen dick bounced in front of her. Hannah let go of her nipple and reached out to wrap her hand around John's cock.

"I want you inside me so badly," she groaned, stroking his member as she looked up into his eyes.

"I can't wait," he said, pulling her to him and placing his mouth on hers.

Jillian cleared her throat, and the two of them broke their kiss.

"Take a seat on the couch here, on this towel, John," Jillian instructed, "right on the edge so that I can access your anus freely."

"I assumed you'd have me bent over the back of the chair," John said, following her instructions.

"Maybe someday," Jillian said, kneeling down in front of him and pouring a glob of lubricant into the palm of her gloved hand. "But right now I want to watch your cock and your testicles contract during your orgasm. And I also want to look into your eyes when I make you cum."

Hannah whimpered and pulled up her skirt to get to her pussy.

"Take it off, Hannah," Jillian told her. "I might need your help to apply more lubricant to my finger, and I would hate to get it on your pretty dress."

Hannah lifted it up over her body and tossed it on the floor next to the couch, standing naked next to Jillian.

"Kneel down here, Sweetie and stroke his dick for me," Jillian suggested, "while I warm up his tight little ass."

John moaned as the girl wrapped her hands around his dick and began stroking him slowly. He gasped when he felt the moisture of Jillian's finger rimming him.

Jillian looked up at John as she pushed her middle finger firmly against his rosebud.

"The senator won't let me take you inside me, John," she said quietly. "So I'm going to get inside you instead."

John gasped loudly as her finger pushed into him up to the first knucle.

"Oh, fuck, Jillian," he groaned. "I want you. You're so goddamn sexy. Why won't she let me fuck you?"

"Surely you've heard Amelia say that the senator is a jealous woman?" Jillian asked, as she moved her finger around inside of him.

Hannah continued to pump John's dick slowly as Jillian ran her finger around the inside of John's anus. He groaned, looking the doctor in the eye as she worked her finger in him.

"You're warm and tight. Am I the first woman inside of you?" she asked.

"Unh, yes," John moaned.

"Do you like it?" Jillian asked.

John nodded fervently and pushed himself toward her, causing her finger to slip deeper into him.

"Oooooh, you do like this, don't you?" she asked.

Jillian fucked John's asshole slowly and methodically as Hannah continued to stroke his cock.

"Oh, my god," John groaned, "two of the sexiest women I've ever seen are giving me the workover of my life."

Jillian smiled and giggled as she pushed deeper into him.

"Oh, just you wait, Handsome. Once I hit your prostate, then the workover will begin."

Jillian pushed her finger all the way into him, and John's breathing quickened. Then she turned her hand so that the palm was up, and she lightly curled her finger and pulled back until she could feel the shape of his prostate.

John gasped out loud with a shout, and his hips buckled uncontrollably. Hannah giggled and looked at the doctor.

"Fuck him," Hannah encouraged. "Make him cum. I want to see his jizz shoot up. I want it to get in our hair and all over our faces."

"This sexy little vixen really loves your dick, John," Jillian said. "But I'm afraid," she said, turning to Hannah, "that when he cum, I need it to be in my mouth so that I can feel the intensity of his ejaculation as intimately as possible."

John whimpered.

"That's so fucking hot," Hannah blurted, and she leaned over and kissed Jillian.

"Easy, Baby," Jillian cautioned. "We don't want to turn him on too much. I want to build him up so that he can really enjoy this."

Jillian turned her eyes back to John and bit her lip as she rubbed her finger against his gland.

"But then again," she said, "I think he's probably about to burst anyway." The doctor leaned in to Hannah's mouth and kissed the girl back.

"Your such a pretty little tart," she told the girl. "I want to watch you fuck him the next time I come back. I want to watch that pretty little pussy of yours sliding up and down his amazing dick until he unloads himself into you. And then I want to lick every last drop of his cum from your sweet little twat and spit it into his mouth."

John groaned loudly.

"I think he's almost ready," Jillian said. "Guide him into my mouth, Sweetie."

Hannah stopped stroking John's dick and pointed it toward Jillian's mouth. The doctor wrapped her lips around his shaft and started pumping her head up and down on him as she continued to gently and firmly massage his prostate.

John grabbed Jillian's head, and she looked up at him. The lust in her eyes as his cock filled her, coupled with the sensation in his anus pushed him over the edge. John cried out as his testicles tightened, his prostate clenched, and his ejaculate rose up through his dick, filling the doctor's mouth. Jillian moaned as she felt the hot cum gush into her, striking the roof of her mouth and quickly filling her. She smiled around his cock and cum dribbled from the corner of her lips

After his spasms subsided, John pulled Jillian's face up to his and kissed her, licking his cum from her lips and savoring the taste of her saliva mingled with the tang of his jism. He lost himself in the warmth of her mouth as the afterglow spread through his body. Then he was startled by a squeak from Jillian.

He broke their kiss and looked down to see Hannah behind the doctor. She was fingering Jillian's pussy with an increasing intensity. Jillian looked into his eyes, panting as the girl worked her from behind.

"Oh, fuck," Jillian said to John, "she's going to make me cum so hard,"

John held Jillian's face in his hands and her gaze with his eyes as he watched the ecstasy take her over. Her mouth open, holding her breath, her brow furrowed. He loved the intensity of the emotion that played across her face. And then her body lurched, and she gasped.

"Yes," Hanna crooned from behind Jillian, "cum all over my fingers."

Jillian's face broke into a smile as the orgasm washed over her.

"She's one sexual little vixen, John," Jillian told him. "Tomorrow, when you take her, I want you to fuck the shit out of her just for me."

Then Jillian's mouth was all over John's. Her body still spasmed as she came down from her climax. When they broke their kiss, John saw Hannah sitting on the floor, sucking Jillian's cum from her fingers.

Jillian looked up into John's eyes, panting.

"You'll be happy to know," she said to him, through her breaths, "that your prostate feels amazing. And the daily workout you're giving it will only make it stronger."

"That was amazing, Jillian," he told her. "I've never felt it that intensely before."

"You should get let the girls peg you sometime," the doctor suggested.

"Peg me?" John asked.

"Pegging is where a girl straps on a dildo and fucks you up the ass while stroking your cock for you and looking you in the eyes. It's an incredibly vulnerable position for a man to be in. I think you'd love it."

John's limp cock stirred, as if responding to the doctor's statement.

"You're incredible, Jillian," John told her. "I hope that I can convince Sharon to loosen up her restrictions."

"I'd love that too, John," Jillian said, "but don't get your hopes up. Although, when I come back tomorrow to report on Hannah's blood work, I'll probably need to examine your prostate again."

"Unh, I look forward to that," John groaned.