Chapter 5 - The Clinic - Akali and Miss Fortune



Sarah Fortune looked around the white room as she waited. The walls were a sterile, boring white. There was a small, raised bed with anemic blue plastic over it, with a sheet of paper draped overtop. Medical puns and jokes (Such as they were) were pinned to the far wall.
 
Finally she heard the clacking of heels on the linoleum floor. She turned her head to the closed door and smiled warmly. The doorknob turned, and in walked Akali, dressed in a skimpy nurse outfit that revealed much of her legs and cleavage.
 
"Are you feeling well, Miss… Fortune?" said Akali, not looking at her, scratching at her clipboard.
 
"I feel fine," Sarah said, shaking her head, sending her long crimson tresses into a dance. "Just came in for my checkup."
 
Akali grunted assent and kept writing. Finally she put the clipboard down on the table, then took a small wooden stick from a container. "Okay. Open wide."
 
Sarah leaned forward, pressing her arms together to make her tits bulge out. She stuck out her tongue. "Aaaaahhhhhhhh."
 
Akali's expression remained passive as she reached across the fields of titflesh, and pressed down on Sarah's tongue. Then she raised a small flashlight to her mouth. "Tonsils look fine… Close," she said, her eyes flicking downwards briefly as she removed the tongue depressor. "No infections on that end. But there might be something lower down. But we'll get to that…" Sarah's heart jumped. "Now I'm going to check for any abnormalities in your breasts. Take off your shirt."
 
Sarah blushed and smiled, crossing her arms and grabbing the bottom of her shirt, pulling it up and over her head in one swift motion. Her large, wobbly breasts were held back by a lacy blue bra. "Let me help you with that," said Akali, reaching around to the back. Sarah let out a sigh as Akali deftly unhooked it and pulled it away, throwing it onto a chair beside them. Sarah leaned back and put her head against the wall as Akali's gentle fingers began to touch her, starting with the sides of her breasts and sliding in towards her nipple. Sarah opened her mouth as Akali's cold fingers danced around her sensitive skin.
 
"Is there any pain?"
 
Sarah smiled winningly. "The opposite, I'd say."
 
Akali slid her fingers between her mountainous cleavage, getting a good grip on one of her breasts from the inside. Gently she slid her fingers across her boob, pressing here and there. "Feels good," Akali said, drawing a tiny moan from Sarah. "Good… I mean… healthy." Akali switched her hands, accidentally brushing against Sarah's nipple as she checked the other breast. Sarah took the opportunity to look down at Akali's short-cut skirt. She could see her garters very clearly, the outfit made no attempt to hide them. The fabric was doing an even worse job at constraining Akali's growing erection.
 
"You like it, huh?" said Sarah in an erotic moan.
 
"What do you mean?"
 
"This…" she said, rubbing her fingers along Akali's bulge.
 
Akali was quiet for a moment. "I'm very busy. Let's just finish the checkup. Your breasts are fine… Maybe we can talk later," she said, meaning not a word of it. "Okay, sit down. I need to check your penis."
 
"That's just what I was hoping for," breathed Sarah. She smiled widely and placed her hands on her thighs as she rose, her naked breasts hanging, and she gave her hips a wiggle as she stood. Wordlessly, she walked over to the bed and turned around, undoing her belt buckle and pushing her pants down to the floor. She looked up with an impish grin to see Akali staring at her crotch, her python restricted by nothing more than a tiny pair of lacy blue panties. Akali sighed.
 
Then Sarah pulled her panties away, and her cock fell down between her legs. She was long and thick, already being at half-mast. She hiked herself up on the bed and spread her legs.
 
Akali sighed again and knelt down, her face full of Sarah's creamy thighs. Sarah meanwhile got a wonderful look at Akali's cleavage, and her cock pulsed. Akali reached up and wrapped her fingers around her rod, just behind her glans, squeezing it lightly, and Sarah moaned. Her slit opened up with the pressure, and the smell of her precum wafted into the air. Akali peered inside, into the sticky, milky urethra, and failed to stop herself from breathing in deeply. When she realized what she had done, she looked up into Sarah's eyes, which were twinkling. "Go on."
 
Akali sighed, remembering what she was legally obligated to ask. "The League medical system allows me to perform the checkup with my hands, or with my mouth, which—"
 
"Your mouth, please," smiled Sarah, her cock throbbing again.
 
Akali felt her pants tighten. "Fine, that is your right…" She closed her eyes and leaned in, and in a submissive fit, gently kissed her urethra. Then she opened her mouth, and Sarah exhaled as Akali's lipstick-painted lips wrapped around her cock, pressing into her sensitive glans. Akali pushed deeper, letting her tongue press up against her cumslit and giving it a long lick. Then the nurse opened her eyes to see the inches of cock left to swallow, and felt her cock throb again. She was careful to rub her tongue up and down the bunched skin under her urethra, wanting to be thorough. She pulled herself further onto her dick, breathing through her nose, her sense of smell obliterated by the heady aroma of semen. Sarah put her hand on the back of her head, and Akali glared up at her, but didn't stop. She kept going until Sarah's bulging glans was pressing against the back of her mouth, threatening her gag reflex, which had been thoroughly trained in nursing college. She continued to rub her tongue along her skin, wrapping around her shaft, covering it in saliva. The only things Akali could detect were the pulsing veins that ran along her shaft.
 
Sarah shifted slightly, and Akali choked, making a delicious gagging noise. "Oh yeah, that's it," said Sarah, pushing her down harder, filling her throat with cock. "Taste me, bitch; how do I taste?" Akali flushed hot as her dick reached full hardness in her skimpy outfit, pushing out a lewd tent in the short skirt she was wearing. She grunted around the hot dick and glared up into Fortune's eyes. They were eyes that said, This is not a blowjob, even if they were lying. Once Akali broke eye contact, Sarah leaned forward slightly, looking down at the tight clothing that hugged Akali's pert ass. She made a mental note to tell her just what she thought of it.
 
Finally, after a few minutes of gentle sucking and tender tongue-lashings, Akali pulled away, a wet slimy noise filling their ears as Fortune's dick was left shining with saliva. She curled her lips around her mushroom, and pressed her tongue gently into her urethra, causing Sarah to moan throatily. She pushed a little harder, spreading her nether lips, thinning her tongue and snaking it a little farther, almost an inch, until she was squealing with delight. Then Akali finally pulled back and disengaged, strings of saliva stretching between her cock and Akali's lips briefly, leaving only a feeling of emptiness in her shaft.
 
Sarah watched as Akali wiped her lips clean, breathing deeply. "Have I ever told you how yummy your ass looks?"
 
Akali shot her a hateful glare. "Probably."
 
"I'd love to bury my cock in it once we're done here."
 
"A-absolutely not, I owe you a checkup, nothing else," she said, denying her own lusty erection, hoping Sarah didn't notice. But she did.
 
"I see a little wetness on the front, there," she said, pointing at the tent in the groin of Akali's sheer white outfit. "You don't owe me anything but maybe we can make it mutually beneficial."
 
"No!" said Akali forcefully. "Now back to the medicine. I'd like you to… I mean… Please lay your b-body on the bed, with your ass—Bottom! Facing me." Sarah grinned at the confusion she had caused. Slowly she stood up, her cock jutting out, incredibly hard and throbbing from the interrupted blowjob, dripping a few strings of spit onto the floor.
 
"You could have put your shirt back on, you know…"
 
"It's okay. I'm more comfortable with you when I'm like this."
 
Sarah turned around, her dick waving like a flagpole, and bent over, sticking out her naked, heart-shaped ass. She laid her crotch against the bed, then reached down and pushed on her dick until it was nestled between her thighs, pointing at the floor. There was a ring of red lipstick around her dick, about an inch from its base.
 
Akali sighed. "Okay. Are you ready for the rectal exam?"
 
"Oh yes."
 
"You're aware that, by visiting the clinic, you give up the rights to say that you were rape—well, sexually assaulted?"
 
"The only reason I came here was to get sexually assaulted, honey," said Sarah sweetly, shaking her behind. Akali gulped. She paused for a moment, then pulled on her glove.
 
She slid her finger into her ass. It was tight for a moment, then Sarah relaxed her muscles. She moaned loudly as Akali's finger stretched her open. Akali concentrated, and in a few seconds, found Sarah's bulging prostate. "Oh," she said. "Humm." Sarah writhed on the table, Akali knuckle-deep in her butt. She pressed down on it, and Sarah nearly came, feeling fluid slide up her tubes involuntarily. 
 
"Hnnnnng, yes, keep going." Akali kept pressing on it, wiggling it around, until Fortune whined and started to cum on the floor. It felt so good. She started to hump the bed, rubbing her dick against the side, triggering a real orgasm. Her balls retracted into her body as her spit-slick cock throbbed, ready to gush. Akali quickly brought out a large beaker, holding the glass rim up to Fortune's urethra a second before she exploded, squirting thick, milky-white seed into the container with a whine. Akali covered her face and, distracted by the lewd display, pulled her finger from her ass, far too quickly, making Sarah scream with pleasure.
 
Eventually, she recovered from her orgasm, and slowly got to her feet, wobbling slightly. She realized that she was lucky, the puddle of cum hadn't reached to her clothing that was lying in a heap on the floor. Akali was sitting down on the chair across from her, gently jacking off, her red panties down around her ankles. When she realized that her patient was watching her masturbate, she simply blinked slowly, her eyes shut for a second before opening. "Okay, you got me," said Akali. "You're fucking hot."
 
"You little slut," said Sarah, grinning, and Akali moaned. "Oh, you like that?" She walked over and sat down in the chair beside the fapping nurse and her average shaft. Sarah laid her hand on Akali's thigh. "Look at these boobs. What do you think of them?"
 
"I wanna… put my cock in them…" said Akali breathlessly, beginning to jerk off even faster.
 
"Then happy valentine's day, sweetie," said Sarah, getting on her knees and pressing her boobs together with her hands, creating a lovely line of cleavage as Akali slowed her masturbation. "Stick your cock in these fat titties, you horny slut." Her own cock came back to erection, pulsing lightly, the spit now dry, but the lipstick remaining.
 
Akali moaned in desire as Sarah dangled her boobs just an inch out of reach. "Beg for it," she said, licking her lips.
 
"I want them, I want to cum," said Akali, slowly peeling her foreskin back, letting Fortune smell her arousal. Sarah grinned and wrapped her lips around her dick, slathering it in wetness, and Akali moaned girlishly. "Unnnnngh!"
 
Fortune quickly shoved Akali's dick into her throat, tongueing her quickly to get her lubed up without getting her off. Akali writhed in pleasure as her meat was enveloped by her hot mouth and tight throat. Before long she pulled back, Akali's mushroom escaping with a wet pop, then she grinned again and slid Akali's precum-slick cockhead into her tits.
 
"Ohhhhh yeah," said Akali, all semblance of professionalism gone in the face of lust. She groped herself as she watched Sarah's slutty grin and her bouncing body. Her tits jiggled entrancingly as they wrapped around her slick cock. Akali shuddered as she felt her foreskin sliding back and forth, Sarah's boobs were surprisingly wet, just from the saliva after her tongue bath. She gripped the chair with her hands and started to thrust, sliding her cock deeper. Before long Akali moaned and tossed the hair out of her face, speeding up until she was roughly fucking her boobs. Sarah smiled and squeezed her tits together even tighter.
 
Ten Akali pulled her dick out of her cleavage and leaned forward, roughly kissing her as she reached down and jerked Sarah's bigger tool a few times. Between kisses, she managed to moan, "Get on the bed, beautiful."
 
Sarah was grinning as Akali straddled her, the heat of her crotch warming her belly. Akali spat into her palm and rubbed the wetness into her cock, then put her hands by Sarah's head and moaned as she shoved it in again, riding her roughly, her slimy prick already almost ready to burst. The soft squishiness of Fortune's bust, the curves of her body that even now her thighs were hugging, everything about the situation had turned erotic. They rutted together for a few minutes, Akali breathing hard, lacking the tightness of an ass to really bring her over the edge.
 
Suddenly she straightened up and threw back her head, moaning breathlessly as she came, squirting her hot seed into Sarah's boobs. She quickly felt her cum wash back over herself, filling up the tiny space quickly, white liquid spilling out onto her perfect, taut tummy. Then Sarah released her boobs, and the tightness of her cleavage disappeared, leaving Akali's dick pointed right at her face. Akali grabbed her dick and kept pumping, gasping as she fired her swimmers right into Sarah's smiling face, covering her cheeks in semen, a few shots even landing in her giggling mouth.
 
"Oh my god… Sarah…" said Akali as she realized what she had done.
 
"Was it good for you, too?" she laughed.
 
Akali bit her lip as she looked down at the sticky mess she had left all over her friend's body. "There's a shower in the back, w-we should—"
 
"We're nowhere near done," said Sarah, reaching up and grabbing Akali's ass roughly. "I told you I wanted this ass, and I do want it."
 
Akali bit her lip even harder. "I… I really really shouldn't do that on the job…"
 
Sarah reached across and grabbed Akali's cummy shaft, stroking it a few times, forcing Akali to moan and arch her back. "Aaaah, it's still sensitive!" Sarah smiled.
 
"That's what I thought."
 
Before Akali knew what was happening, she was bent over the bed, her ass on full display, Sarah stroking her big dick behind her. "Unnf, do it quick," she pleaded.
 
"Quick? I think I'd rather take up all your lunch break," she said lightly, tracing the supple curves of her ass with her finger, still jerking off absentmindedly. "You won't get hungry, you can absorb nutrients through your ass, right, biologist?"
 
"W-well yes, I suppose…"

"Mm-hmm. You know you want this, why fight it?"
 
Akali turned and looked at the sexy woman standing behind her, grinning confidently. "Oh, I want it so bad. You think it's easy doing all these stupid checkups on you dead-sexy champions all the time? Wearing this? Sometimes I spend my lunch break just trying to clog the toilet with cum!" she exaggerated, wanting nothing more than to turn on the horny pirate-hunter.
 
"Hnnng, I like hearing that," she said, letting her finger dance around Akali's tight ass. "Think you know what I want to hear next?"
 
Akali grabbed her and spread them, sticking her butt into the air, nearly going crazy with desire. "Fuck me, fuck my slutty ass, I want you deep!" she bit her lip through her grin, "Do it!"
 
Fortune pressed her cock up against her backdoor gladly, pushing it open in one quick motion with her slick cockhead, both of them moaning. She kept going, roughly opening her rear and spreading her cheeks with her fat shaft. Akali's eyes rolled up into her head as Sarah's wet mushroom pressed up against her prostate, returning the favor from earlier, though Akali had just cum and it wasn't as dramatic. She kept pushing, shoving her cock deeper into her hot bowels and letting her veiny shaft rub against her pucker. Akali rolled her head into the bed, clenching her fingers and making creases in the fabric. "Ahhh yeah, mmmmmf, god!" she moaned whorishly. "Unng, I feel so full!" she arched her back and clenched around her.
 
Sarah bottomed out with a puff of air, stopping to enjoy the heat of her insides. She reached around with both arms and gently caressed the side of Akali's breasts, propping herself up with Akali's butt. "So soft," she purred, before pulling back and starting to fuck her, pulling out an inch before pushing back an inch, pulling back two, then in, pulling back three then in, finally settling into a comfortable rut which left most of her cock bathed in tightness and warmth, her precum dripping inside Akali's depths. Akali twitched and made small mewling noises as she obeyed her urge to merge, coupling with the sexy pirate. She felt her own cock, hot against her stomach, and throbbing into the table, begin coating itself in pre. She fucked the table ever so slightly every time Sarah hilted herself inside, her thick cock stretching her wide, until her mouth was open and she was drooling on the table, covered in sweat. The whole room smelled of sex.
 
Finally Sarah's eyes rolled back and her mouth dropped open. "Ahn, ahn, ahn, aah!" she squeaked and came inside, her balls tightening as she squirted again, this time into a warm hole. She hilted and nestled her nuts between Akali's plump cheeks, eager to cum as deep as possible, as she pitched forward in pleasure, squashing her breasts against Akali's back and rubbing her cheek into the soft skin of her slut. "Unnngh," she moaned, as her prostate pulsingly emptied itself into her doctor.
 
Sarah Fortune stumbled out of the clinic five minutes later, smelling like a whorehouse and looking like one too. There was a dizzy grin plastered on her face and she didn't care who saw it. She had a clean bill of health, and she was going to celebrate with a party.
 
 
 