<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/>They had to stop.  No, she had to stop.  Adrianne couldn't help herself but she could.  She didn't have the mind altering hormones and superhuman sex drive of a futanari.  Just a normal human one.  If somewhat on the higher end of the normal human range.  And if not having been in a relationship since starting work at the Refuge and it having been almost eighteen months since she'd last had sex.  And if she hadn't fantasized about this very thing with this very girl, among others.<br/><br/>She would lose her job and her reputation.  No clinic, business, or hospital would hire her.  It was likely her licenses would be revoked and she would be banned.  Adrianne could be forced out into the ridiculously hostile world.<br/><br/>But the lovely redhead was so close and growing closer, her breasts brushing against Dorothy's back.  Just those faint touches were so soft, so nice, so warm.  Her words, spoken in that purring, smoky tone, made her heart beat faster in her chest and her breath grow quick.  The way she said "my dear" sent a pulse of heat from her ears straight to her core.  Oh!  Was she really this...this easy?<br/><br/>She let out a breathy gasp that became a whimper as she felt the cloth covered length of Adrianne's hard, hungry cock slipping between the cheeks of her ass and slowly moving.  How would they look at each other afterwards?  Ohhh!  Oh, she should care.  She should stop.  She had to!<br/><br/>Her face was flushed and she didn't bother to try and stop a soft moan slipping from her lips at the feel of her nibbling on the nurse's ear.  She drew in a ragged breath as the younger woman's fervent words spelled out her plan and praised her, urged her, demanded he.  Dorothy pressed her ass back against her throbbing member, grinding on it.  "Yes," she whispered.  "I-I want you to take me.  I want you to have me.  Adrianne, please."<br/><br/>She was so fucked.  In more ways than one.  "Go on back and I'll get everything closed down."  What if someone came up as she was flipping the sign and turning the lights out?  How could she get through the day stinking of sex?  Her hands took Adrianne's and pressed them to her own breasts, letting her squeeze before she stepped away.  Dorothy giggled, "Oh, God, I can't believe this."<br/><br/>Her tits bounced almost obscenely as she ran to the welcome area and hit the lights before flipping the sigh around.  The door was locked and the TV off.  Dorothy paused in the darkness.  "No going back," she whispered into the blackness.  She knew the layout well enough to navigate back to the inner reception area and hit the lights there also.  She made her way down the hallway where a lone door was open and a beam of light poured out.<br/><br/>Dorothy paused in the entrance.  She felt lighter all of a sudden.  What sense did that make?  Then she stepped in, closing the door behind her and shutting it on where she should have been.