"Allow me, Doctorakira..."
I turned to find Minya staring at the patient. Her eyes were like a hypnotic focus which converted the girl's lustful cries into impatient whimpers. Her skin tone flash into multiple vibrant colors before settling on waves of deep fiery red. The sight emanated heat within me and no doubt in the others observing the act. She approached the ensign with a calm, seductive gait. The moment she caressed the Trask's abdomen, I swear I was ready to strip off and jump her if she had given me but a glance. The effects of her powers were that immense. I'm sure everyone in the room felt it, virus or not.
The patient's frantic behavior was stifled and she seemed more calm, in a trance, paying attention to nothing else but the alien before her. Minya reached out for her. Kneeling down, Minya guided her right hand towards those gargantuan right breast. The very feel of the globe seemed to bring Trask even more at ease. Still tied down, Trask could only sigh in relief as Minya glided her naked body against her's. I watched in a trance as well, observing how fluid the alien moved over the platform. It was breast to breast one second then inner thighs rubbing against the stomach.
Minya then took out her tongue... I was even more reminded of a serpent when I saw her lick her way up the body, starting at the foot, then legs... Trask was squirming in anticipation. The inner thighs were licked up next but her vagina was passed over for the belly. I thought that was a shame myself since there was all this vaginal secretion leaking onto the bed. She took her time sampling the upper body. It reminded me of a cat playing with her food. Gentle licks were directed at the belly, then the sternum, pecking here and there at either shoulder, up to the neck.
From the neck, things started moving faster. Minya plunged head-first into Trask's erect breasts, playing with the nipple in her teeth to the effect of a satisfied, "Oooh..." from the receiver. The assault quickened again as Minya darted in and out of different parts of Linda's body. All the while, Minya's legs straddled Linda's hips and were gyrating in an erotic fashion. From my angle, I could see that her clitoris was definitely making contact with the other's. These gyrations increased in speed, the kissing became more sustained and Ensign Trask was straining to reach her therapist from underneath her straps. In fact, the faster Minya wiggled back and forth, the harder the ensign fought for it. It was only a matter of time before...
"OOAAAOOoohhh...." The orgasm.
After a quick check up of the patient, I deemed her to be at a more tolerable sexual level. "Remember, Linda, if you don't satisfy yourself it'll just build up and it'll be this all over again," I explained to her.
"Yes, doctor. Thank you," she responded shyly.
I turned to her friend, " It was a good thing you were there when you were. I'd like to keep an eye on her and make sure she doesn't get too pent up again. It might be a good idea to keep a log so you know that she and yourself are on a regular sexual regime."
"A sex log?" the young ensign asked with a smirk.
"Yeah, if you find yourself too strung up again, maybe you could check back on it to get yourself off," her friend replied.
The two left the medical bay. "Now, what are we to do with you?" I asked our alien guest.
"I take it you have some suggestion?" she responded. |