Hector had been a nurse at Dr. Ramachandra's practice for several months, and until today he'd never encountered anything out of the ordinary. The new doctor, Miss Naomi, seemed pleasant enough, and they had gotten along well. In order to make a good impression he'd been extra diligent in preparing patients and taking accurate medical histories.
Now, however, something was strange. Muffled noises, half-audible voices that seemed to be rising and falling in some sort of commotion. Still, it would be a serious breach of etiquette to disturb the doctor in the middle of an examination. Especially when patient privacy and children were involved, it would result in serious consequences indeed.
For the third time, he thought he heard a gasp and a moan as he passed Examination Room A. But not from the patient. He could have sworn...it was the doctor.
"Qué está pasando?" he muttered to himself. The thick wooden door sealed him away from any insight, and he paused only a moment. Dr. Naomi was much better to look at than Dr. Ramachandra, this much was for sure.
But she could be quite strange.
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Naomi was laying next to Aiden on the examination table, stripped to her lacy black bra and thong panties, her ample body pouring out of every corner of her undergarments. Her waistband dug strained to contain the top contours of her athletic ass, and her tits bulged out in an obscene display of cleavage. She writhed next to the 9-year-old like a Bond girl in the throes of ecstasy, moaning lewdly as she kissed his young neck and tongue-circled his nipple adoringly. Her legs were spread, her belly flat and inviting, her crotch soaked.
The boy's mother, a stacked blonde, had likewise stripped to her bra and thong panties- powder blue this time to match her eyes, and a stark contrast to her impeccably tanned skin. Though her tits and ass were slightly smaller than Naomi's, this was made up for by her slightly shorter height. Her lips were a pale pink, her teeth big and supermodel bright. Her son was just as blonde and tanned and beautiful as she was, and it was his oversized, hairless cock that she was jerking up and down with one slender arm as she leaned across his crotch.
"Mmmmpf..." she moaned, sucking one of Aiden's heavy, full nuts up against her plump lips. She slurped lewdly at it, like a baby sucking loudly and a pacifier, her cheeks hollowing out as she drew it in, showing her dainty cheekbones. Drool slid down her angular chin and across her son's sack. His cock was like a monolith rising above her sidelong face- sixteen inches of erect boymeat, with more cloudy pre-cum sluicing out of his quarter-sized pisshole all the time.
Naomi nuzzled her face against the boy's neck, pressed her nose against his skin and just inhaled. She smelled youthful sweat, summer meadows, soccer fields, a light and promising musk...it all combined to weave a tale of prowess and perfection in her senses. She licked along his ear, under his chin, sucked on his lower lip, fellated his tongue. Her eyes were rapt...and the boy just looked back at her evenly, hungrily. Like a child possessed...or at least assured. It would have been unnerving, if her own sensed hadn't been so caught up in the moment. Naomi's hand closed over Brooke's and they jacked the boy's long dick together, smearing his slippery pre-seed all over his shaft.
"God, it never stops flowing," she marveled, licking her lips.
"My boy is a stud."
"Yes."
Their mouths met at his big cockhead, sharing the pearl of wad there between their moist lips. The boy's mouth dragged her small hand down his big cockshaft, peeling his foreskin down, and their beautiful faces were framed around a moist accumulation of bubbly trapped semen beneath the crown of his cock. Their nostrils flared as the scent of dick erupted in their faces. Aiden moaned. Naomi's glasses fogged up with the heat of the cock in her face.
"An accumulation of cock slime beneath the foreskin," said Naomi, her voice a sick parody of her doctor's bedside manner. "The doctor recommends cleaning."
"Mmm...god yes."
The two women dragged their long tongues around the underside of the boy's bulbous apex, gathering accumulations of powerful-smelling sperm and bringing it back into their mouths in curdled, fragrant shovelfuls. Naomi shuddered to another orgasm as she swirled the underage boy's dick cheese around in her mouth. She'd had cum in her mouth before, cum from men far older, and had tasted and smelled the musk of their cocks...but this was above and beyond. A hundred times more powerful, a hundred times more intoxicating.
"Let's continue our checkup," huffed Naomi, breathing hard and locking eyes with Brooke. "We have to check his testicles. Make sure he's developing normally."
"Of course, doctor. I won't take any chances with my baby."
Their faces moved down his shaft, and each woman opened wide and began to suck lewdly at one big nut, each one heavy, pulsating and absolutely hairless. Their tongues tangled and teased as their assholes and pussies flexed and shuddered beneath their panties, their cunts leaking with arousal, first one woman burying her face in Aiden's spit-soaked balls and then the other. Naomi was forced at last to remove her glasses, and they clattered to the floor.
"God, they're so full. He must have a huge load in here." Naomi's voice was reverent. "I give him a....clean...bill...of...health...mwah!" She punctuated each word by sucking a mouthful of sack.
"If you're a good girl, you'll find out how huge," said Brooke, pressing a hand against Naomi's toned midsection, and the silent promise of having her body be host to Aiden's huge ejaculation excited the brunette. "He cums like a goddamn horse. My little stallion."
Naomi licked lewdly up the inside of the boy's thigh, and planted obscene kisses on his hip, his stomach, the side of his buoyant underage ass. "A little thoroughbred..." she moaned, and squeezed Aiden's butt, kneading his cheeks. Brooke watched as she frigged herself, her juices sliding down her legs.
"Don't you think you should continue the examination, doctor? Take his temperature?"
Naomi's eyes smoldered and and bit her lower lip. "God, I thought you'd never ask." She rolled off of the table and gained her feet, standing in soaked panties and her bra, wet weals of moisture covering her mouth and crotch.
"Is she going to do it, mom?" came Aiden's voice, disaffected and natural...somehow authoritative, even in the midst of the chaos. He moved to a kneeling position, thighs spread in a V, donkey-dick jutting at a 90 degree angle, balls hanging, his body a sculpture of soft, youthful perfection. His eyes shone like blue diamonds, his hair fell about his shoulders like a sheaf of golden autumn leaves.
"Do you want her to, baby?"
Aiden regarded Naomi regally, and all at once her mind screamed out at her.
Oh god what are you doing you're a nine-year-old boy's BITCH you graduated from med school and you're a stupid cumdump for a little kid you boyfucking slut garbage can fuck-toilet you're a joke on a men's room wall you just had an ORGASM from eating SCUM off of his FAT COCK...
But just as quickly as the thoughts made her shudder, they were gone.
"Please let me, Aiden."
The boy turned to the wall and kept his knees spread, still perched on the examination table. Naomi was given a breathtaking view of his round asscheeks, his perfect pink asshole, his coltish legs and thighs, his cum-loaded balls hanging nearly all the way to the table. His arched his back like a minx and looked at her.
"Please let me lick your ass." Naomi's adult voice, entreating a boy this way, was obscene enough to make Brooke spray off in her panties again.
"Let me bury my pretty face in your butt and stick my long, wet tongue up your shithole and taste you."
Aiden nodded. Naomi's breath exploded outward with relief and she moved forward, grabbing the boy's cute little ass with both hands, kneading the flesh, kissing it, sucking it, feeling each square inch of golden perfection, not too muscled, not too formless. She kneaded his hanging ballsack and then thrust her face in between the young boy's cheeks, savoring the feeling of hot flesh enclosing her features, loving the scent of boyflesh and boysweat, before fastening her mouth around his pucker and jamming her wet tongue up inside of it, feeling the muscle of his 9-year-old ring pulsate beneath her lips, almost kissing her back.
"Mmmmmmmph!" she groaned, kneading Aiden's butt as she rimmed him. Brooke kissed and sucked one of her son's shapely buttocks as she watched Naomi dive in, even helping to spread him open for her.
"That's it, make out with my son's asshole like it was your husband," she seethed fiercely. She grabbed Naomi by her (now slightly tangled) updo and pulled her head back. The brunette's face was flushed, her nose red, her eyes running, her mouth puffing. Strands of saliva connected her mouth to Aiden's underage asshole. "You like that, don't you bitch?"
"Fuck yes," croaked Naomi.
"Want to come stay with me and eat my boy's ass every day? You could do that, you know."
"Yes, that's all I want."
"What about your family? Your job? Your life?"
Naomi's eyes were glassy. "I don't give a fuck," she moaned. "I just want your kid to sit on my face." She slumped to the floor, breathing heavily.
Brooke smiled. "Get up."
Naomi stumbled back to her knees. Brooke leaned her head against one cheek of her son's tight little ass as Aiden braced himself against the wall and looked back over his shoulder, still kneebound. "Can I cum now, mom?" he asked, with a lightness in his voice. Casual as a spring day...as if what was happening wouldn't be considered a disgrace in every part of the world. As if Dr. Naomi's entire life weren't unraveling in a sinful spiral of sordid boysex.
"Yes, love."
Aiden boosted himself to the floor, his bare feet landing with a patter. The kneeling Naomi was half a foot below eye level with him, but his cockhead nearly rose to her face. Her makeup was running in places, her face was flushed and taut, her lips and cheeks naturally red with exertion and arousal, and she had gained a wild beauty that she had perhaps lacked before as a cold and clinical doctor. He shifted forward until his cock bumped into her face, and the 31-year-old brunette adjusted herself into a lewd stripper's squat, unhinged her jaw as wide as it could go, and stuffed the massive, sperm-leaking helmet into her mouth, her neck straining.
"Hlllllgh!" she moaned, drooling pathetically as several inches of boydick punched into the back of her mouth. The full, fleshy stalk, distended urethra bulging from the underside, erupted from her gullet like a hairless connecting bridge between the boy's crotch and her face. Her eyes watered, and she gripped the shaft with both hands to spread her own throat slime on it.
God I can feel his pre-cum jetting into the back of my throat, it's SPRAYING, god he cums so much...
Showing an uncaring, unknowing or perhaps cruel streak, Aiden moved a slender arm forward and grabbed Naomi's hair, causing the straining woman to squawk. "Help her, mom," he said, simply, and Brooke poised herself behind Naomi, pressing at the base of her neck, shoving at the back of her head. There was a creak of flesh, an explosion of air from Naomi's nose, and much of Aiden's bicep-thick shaft disappeared into her throat, like sword-swallower's trick. Naomi's eyes rolled back to the whites, the boy's full balls slopped wetly against her throat, and her neck bulged obscenely.
Aiden began to fuck, coring out Naomi's throat with his underage fuckpipe, pounding the last two inches of dick in and slamming his small body against her face. His cockhead was deep inside her body, pounding at impossible depths. His tight ass flexed and sweat slid down his face. Naomi clutched lewdly at it, pulling him toward her in spite of her skewering. Inside, she knew what was happening to her, and welcomed the sexual immolation, the rape-by-child of her most sacred orifices. Brooke fingered herself and soaked her panties with another squirting orgasm, knowing that her ultra-virile son was pissing a cloudy rope of pre-cum straight into Naomi's stomach throughout the entire sordid throat-fuck.
After a minute of brutal facefucking, Naomi having had countless orgasms as her face was ragdolled by a boy one-third her age, Brooke crawled around behind her son and buried her face in his ass, driving her tongue up his asshole and slurping lewdly. It was enough to drive the boy over the edge. They spasmed as one. Aiden's huge balls seemed to contract and his body hitched, his cock swelling and pulsating in Naomi's throat like a tuning fork.
It was audible. "PBBBBBBTT!" came the liquid sound, a grotesque spraying noise as Aiden's huge prick vomited a deposit of yellow-white, chowdery cum straight into Naomi's stomach. She felt an obscene volume and heat begin to swell her insides immediately, a searing gelatinous mass that came in waves.
"PBBBBBBTHH..."
"PBBBBBBLK..."
"PBBBBBBBTH..."
Three times, and then four, making her feel like a used condom, loading her up like a sperm reservoir. Yellow-white ropes of smelly, pungent wad exploded from her nostrils, thick as oatmeal.
"PBBBBBBTHH..."
"PBBBBBBLK..."
"PBBBBBBBTH..."
Her belly grew like a woman six months pregnant, slopping lewdly over the waistband of her panties.
It was half a minute before the disgusting *splurting* noises began to subside. Aiden withdrew his spurting cock from Naomi's mouth, pumping the last jets of his ultra-thick cum humiliatingly over her face in a sloppy lattice. The thick nut fell from her mouth in a slow waterful. After a moment, her stomach gurgled, and, eyes wide, Naomi vomited a heavy jet of pure cum all over the floor.
She collapsed to her side, whiteness still leaking out of one side of her mouth, pooling underneath her mixed with her saliva. She cradled her cum-belly pathetically, looking utterly ruined and disgraced- sexually dominated and taken to the limit by a small child.
Naomi's blurry vision could make out Brooke and Aiden looking down at her, the mother cleaning her son's softening cock with her mouth. Brooke locked eyes with her as the blonde woman slurped a strand of thick cum from the leaking tip of Aiden's cock.
"Welcome to the family," said Brooke. As for the boy, he simply gazed at her, like tiny god who had accepted her sacrifice.