| Author: | Serena St Claire | ISBN: | 9781386563402 |
| Publisher: | Diamond Star Publishing | Publication: | April 4, 2013 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Serena St Claire |
| ISBN: | 9781386563402 |
| Publisher: | Diamond Star Publishing |
| Publication: | April 4, 2013 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
Amanda's always had trouble with her sex life. She's just never experienced that mind-blowing sex her friends keep raving about. But when she goes to the doctor to fix her problem and finds out that he's actually a tentacle monster, will it be too much to handle?
Warning: this 3000 word story contains explicit sex with tentacles, tentacle anal sex and amazing double penetration.
~~ The following excerpt is for 18+ readers ONLY!! ~~
“Hi there.... Amanda” the doctor greeted her, checking her file quickly for her name. “I’m Doctor Stevens. What can I do for you today?”
“Well... umm... to be honest... umm it’s a bit embarrassing” Amanda stuttered.
“That’s alright Amanda, I’m sure I’ve heard and seen worse” Doctor Stevens answered, giving her a reassuring smile.
“Well... I think there’s something wrong with me... down there” Amanda started, gaining the confidence to tell the Doctor about her problem. She continued: “I’ve never had a good sex life. I’ve had boyfriends, but they’ve never been able to please me very well, I find it really hard to orgasm during sex.”
Doctor Stevens nodded. “I think I know what the problem is Amanda. It’s actually quite common in women you’re age, and it’s nothing to be worried or embarrassed about. I want you to stand up in front of me, and take off your clothes.”
Amanda hesitated before doing as the Doctor asked. After all, don’t doctors normally give you a paper robe and some privacy or something, she thought to herself.
“Now, please, Amanda” came Doctor Steven’s firmer insistence. Amanda stood up, feeling more self conscious than she had in ages. She slid off the cardigan she wore and then her tank top. Her bra wasn’t anything enormously sexy, but it was cute, white with black polka dots. Amanda reached behind her and unclipped it, instinctively covering her breasts when the bra fell to the floor.
She stood there for a minute, her breasts covered. “I said all of your clothes, Amanda.”
Amanda moved her hands from her breasts slowly to slide her skirt down, her nipples hardening as they were exposed to the cool air. Amanda slid the skirt to the floor and stepped out of her flats. She was now wearing only her panties, which matched the bra that lay in a pile with her other clothes. Slowly, cautiously, Amanda slipped the panties off. She was now completely naked, completely exposed to the Doctor. She could feel her face going crimson.
Amanda's always had trouble with her sex life. She's just never experienced that mind-blowing sex her friends keep raving about. But when she goes to the doctor to fix her problem and finds out that he's actually a tentacle monster, will it be too much to handle?
Warning: this 3000 word story contains explicit sex with tentacles, tentacle anal sex and amazing double penetration.
~~ The following excerpt is for 18+ readers ONLY!! ~~
“Hi there.... Amanda” the doctor greeted her, checking her file quickly for her name. “I’m Doctor Stevens. What can I do for you today?”
“Well... umm... to be honest... umm it’s a bit embarrassing” Amanda stuttered.
“That’s alright Amanda, I’m sure I’ve heard and seen worse” Doctor Stevens answered, giving her a reassuring smile.
“Well... I think there’s something wrong with me... down there” Amanda started, gaining the confidence to tell the Doctor about her problem. She continued: “I’ve never had a good sex life. I’ve had boyfriends, but they’ve never been able to please me very well, I find it really hard to orgasm during sex.”
Doctor Stevens nodded. “I think I know what the problem is Amanda. It’s actually quite common in women you’re age, and it’s nothing to be worried or embarrassed about. I want you to stand up in front of me, and take off your clothes.”
Amanda hesitated before doing as the Doctor asked. After all, don’t doctors normally give you a paper robe and some privacy or something, she thought to herself.
“Now, please, Amanda” came Doctor Steven’s firmer insistence. Amanda stood up, feeling more self conscious than she had in ages. She slid off the cardigan she wore and then her tank top. Her bra wasn’t anything enormously sexy, but it was cute, white with black polka dots. Amanda reached behind her and unclipped it, instinctively covering her breasts when the bra fell to the floor.
She stood there for a minute, her breasts covered. “I said all of your clothes, Amanda.”
Amanda moved her hands from her breasts slowly to slide her skirt down, her nipples hardening as they were exposed to the cool air. Amanda slid the skirt to the floor and stepped out of her flats. She was now wearing only her panties, which matched the bra that lay in a pile with her other clothes. Slowly, cautiously, Amanda slipped the panties off. She was now completely naked, completely exposed to the Doctor. She could feel her face going crimson.
