<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/a5/5e/58/a55e5821b24ecb0c319ed3f32f920365.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Dorothy Ride</strong></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Health Center<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Adrianne<br/><hr/><br/>The hand in her hair.  The breathy moans, praise, and cries of her lover.  The feel of that hard, hot thickness pushing into her throat.    It all felt so dirty, and she knew that it was wrong.  Breaking rules, professional conduct, cheating on Adrianne's girlfriend, not to mention all they could suffer if it came to light.  Which just made it all better somehow.<br/><br/>She felt dirty, true, but also sexy.  Strong, in a strange sense.  Adrianne was younger, prettier, far stronger and faster as a futa, but here she was quivering and moaning and panting from the nurse's oral delight.  Dorothy's eyes were bright and she silently urged Adrianne to cum as she looked up at her through the valley of the redhead's heaving breasts.<br/><br/>Then it happened.  The younger woman cried out and her hips pushed forward to jam her even deeper into Dorothy's throat.  Her eyes widened as she could physically feel the dick inner mouth swell as cum flowed up it.  Then heat blossomed and poured down her throat.  She groaned and swallowed, gulping down as much if the thick, heavy seed as she could.  Even with that it still started running out of the corners of her mouth, making her shiver.  Then Adrianne stepped back, pulling out of her with a guttural sound from the nurse's throat.  Her tits and neck were blasted and basted with jizz and she let out a little cheer mingled with a giggle.<br/><br/>Dorothy took in deep breaths in the aftermath.  She knew how much a futa could cum but to experience it like that!  The fingers of her right hand moved through one of the glossy, glistening deposits on her chest and she looked at it in a slight daze.  She was smiling.  All this because of her.  Well, really biology, but still.  She felt a kind of obscure pride over it.<br/><br/>The towel appearing in her field of vision brought her out of her reverie.  "Oh, yes, thank you."  Adrianne was freaking out a little, now that the powerful motivation of her lust was momentarily abated.  Dorothy wiped herself down as she got to her feet, almost toppling forward from the weight of her chest and momentary clumsiness.  "Adrianne, stop.  I don't hate you, I couldn't.  I...I wanted this to and no futanari hormones made me do it."<br/><br/>Her bra would need to be washed properly, the towel wasn't cutting it.  She reached behind herself, "We'll be okay.  It'll be our secret.  And if someone finds out, I'll tell them that I had to assist you as your need for release is an important part of your health.  And the safety of everyone here."  One of the hooks was being stubborn and she frowned.  "I don't regret this one...bit, there we go!"<br/><br/>Her bra practically jumped forward as the last hook finally came free, her huge tits and the pressure they were under released.  Dorothy sighed, "That always feels so good."  She walked over to put her bra in the sink, her bare tits jiggling with each step.  Dorothy then turned back to Adrianne with a smile.<br/><br/>"I don't want to stop.  If you're not comfortable, we will, but..."  She blushed, "I really really want you to...to be..."  her left hand stroked her stomach, "inside."  The nurse pushed her glasses up her nose with her right hand and then bent down to shuck off her now thoroughly damp panties.  "I'd love you to taste me, if you want to."<br/><br/>The nurse hopped up on the examination chair like a patient and scooted back before reclining against the upraised back of it.  She took a breath and spread her legs, "Get me ready for you, Adrianne, and when you can't stand it anymore, then please...God, please fuck me."