That touch! A shiver of warmth spikes through her as her eyes press closed and her head cants back. “Mmm ...”

Her breathing becomes more intense. Her breathing intense as she feels her panties removed with the skill of someone that had done this before, it was better that he had experience and wasn't floundering around like some inexperienced virgin.

There was only one concern, almost forgotten against that touch of enticing flesh against flesh as he moved his fingers against her, her pussy already trembling and clamping over the empty air.

“You, you got protection ...” she gasps with that touch, anticipation building. She was on the pill before coming here but with this being an all girl's school there was no need for such precautions after all.

Oh, that didn't fucking matter, as long as he pulled out, she wanted it!

Indeed this doctor was bold. First he let his breath draw along Etoile's sex, tongue drawing out, pressing slowly along the outsides of her sexlips, drawing within, opening her petals, lapping at her essence, tonguetip teasing her hood, then drawing into her stormy pinkness. Gods, the way the tongue worked inside her, the way it started to draw her open, to curve, to fill inside her, why, it almost felt like a cock itself, but...the way it twists...certainly nothing human could...now the hand pressed to her thigh, allowing to taste her deeper, delighting in the taste of this naughty, needy student.

He had not answered her but rather went straight to work with that tongue. He did not even seek to lock the door not that she cared or had really thought of that herself, her chest rising and falling as she took deep panting breaths.

That tongue was simply divine as it worked it's magic against her, through her as that wet passageway was spread open for him. She was clenching about his tongue, those twists, those movements.

“NGH! AHHH! OHHHH!”

But as he touched her leg something just didn't feel right … something … no she was being paranoid as she cast her gaze down at him a hand brushing through his longs and moving behind his head to keep him in place. It was probably nothing ...

That tongue briefly withdrew from Etoile, licking his lips with fervor as he stood. "Yes...it seems like you need a proper bit of old-fashioned medicine...pardon the pun." As he drew closer, he laid the girl back on the table, a bit of the stainless steel feeling ice cold along her back as nimble hand reached behind, undoing her bra, sliding it away, that tongue quick to flick along those hardening nipples. She can feel something harder pressing between her bared thighs. Felt rather long...and thick...so thick...poor doctor must have been needing some attention as well.

She was repositioned against that table, heated breaths leaving her despite the cold table beneath her, sensitive nipples were already rock hard and it was not just the cold that greeted her as she laid back and spread her legs.

Oh, he was big! It was always a surprise as to what lay beneath the wrapping. “Ugh! Damn cold!”

What was she dealing with for size? 9” had been the largest that she had handled and while the thought did occur to her to just lay back and deal with that cold against the pleasure of her body she had other ideas and figured it wouldn't be so bad if she were atop him.

Hoping off the table, those breasts bounce a little, she winces forgetting her knee in the excitement though pats that table.

“Why don't you get on up here, I'll make it worthwhile,” she says as she glances down at that bulge she intends to lube up ...

Cangelosi gives a murr, despite himself. He had gotten completely naked but...no sign of his shed clothes anywhere. It's like they were...no...can't think of that. The young doctor sat on the table. "Never heard of the patient helping the doctor before. Are you sure your knee can handle it, hon?" Those yellow eyes peer from above those thick glasses, certainly unusual, certainly hypnotising as he helps Etoile off with her shirt, leaving the both of them quite naked.

From outside, there seems to be a loud gasp of pleasure too. Was the nurse putting Jessica through an exam too? Indeed this clinic was quite unorthodox with its healing procedures...

Those eyes, there was something about those eyes … no, that wasn't right … yellow … she gets him out of his things, her mind focused still telling her that there was nothing unusual about this, that she was being paranoid … now what was she working with here … she glanced to that cock she wanted so much.

“First time I've heard of a guy complaining about a blow job. My knee will be fine ...” She grasps the base of his cock and rubs it a little looking up at that face to judge his features. The moan from outside the room snaps her out of a haze, her eyes widen as she hears the sounds of pleasure and she jumps back, slipping and falling on her rump. Naked, even getting to the door if she didn't have a bum knee would be difficult at best.

“Y-You're, Christ,” her heart pounds against her chest. Shit, she should have known sooner. Shit! Shit! Shit! She was in a bind here, her experience telling her he wasn't going to let her go, not know and that was out the window. Begging digging work either, she had been in his position before sometimes with Tidal, sometimes without. The best she could hope for was that he wasn't too sadistic.

“A-Alright, you g-got me, I'm not even going to try to run, I can't …. what do y-you want me to do?”

The sounds of pleasure continued to reach her ears as she stared up at him from her position on the floor, a sudden spike of fear stealing over her at the unknown.

Seems the game was up. Cangelosi KNEW having Prototype Two as a partner would bite him in the butt. Wait, did blobs even HAVE butts? No, that was kinda irrelevant. The doctor kept its form, but skin tone turned a deep black. "All I want is for you to keep doing what you're doing. It's obvious you haven't had proper satiation in a long time...". It stood up, walking gently over to Etoile, hand along her cheek, those eyes so gentle, still clinical in a way. "And I can smell your arousal too. So sweet, and desperate. Better here than from some other source..."

It was as she suspected though unlike many other creatures he does not bounce on her immediately, that was a good sign … perhaps he did not have too many students doing this sort of thing and is intrigued by it.

She gives a slow nod knowing there was no other choice. She wouldn't make it to the door and he was bound to have his mood colored if she tried. She scoots forward on her ass ignoring the sounds of pleasure that reach her ears given that she is focused on getting through her ordeal.

Scooting back towards him on her ass she glances down to his member and coaxes him closer given that he standing before her was easier on her knee.

“O-OK I think I can handle that, just don't hurt me.” She reaches out to sweep a hand over his sack feeling that the only reason he didn't change yet was to give her what she thought she was getting in the first place, maybe he had other plans later but for now she listened as one hand rolled over his balls, the other coiling about that shaft as she moved her hand up and down that shaft her tongue tickling the head of his shaft focusing on the slit there before her pouty lips fold about that tip and begin to consume that shaft, her tongue pressing to the underside of that member as her lips tighten against him as she continues to work over him, her eyes dashing up to his features.

The black lips crease into a smile, dark opaque form getting slightly translucent, but still human-formed as Etoile begins servicing the alien. Indeed, the texture feels exactly like the real thing, in girth and firmness, as if to match the ideal human parameters of a standard young pervert doctor. The hand keeps stroking the hair from the girl's face as she licks gently, and as she engulfs the organ, she feels her tongue overcome with such...sweetness, almost like a popsicle, tastebuds awakening in ways, running through the gamut of sweet, savory, spicy, pleasantly sour. The foot drew between the girl's thighs, parting them, the black goo giving a small nudge to her still warm sex.

"Hurt you? There's no point in that. Unlike the others you've met, I am above all a professional..." Cangly gives out a moan, more for Etoile's pleasure than the creature's, simulating arousal and pleasure through its form

Such an unusual taste, the only other one with such a flavor was Ania and that was just one flavor, vanilla, opposed to such a wide range. Her legs widen as he seeks to part them realizing what he was after as she continues to work over him taking him in deeper as that tongue swirls about him showing off her experience though most of it comes before her time here on the island in fact back when she had a boyfriend, especially on those days that he just wouldn't stop whining about sex and she'd give him a blow job just to shut him up.

Another good sign for her, at least he said he wasn't going to hurt her and that hardly ever reached her ears. Her heart still hammered against her chest but it was slowing now.

Doing the best that she could she eagerly took him into her mouth, afraid of what would happen should she refuse. Her hands moving a bit quicker as they rubbed and stroked over the young doctor, her eyes cast up searching for visual clues as she continued to assail him.

After a bit more of this fellatio, Cangelosi reached down, drawing Etoile to her feet. "Now...let me return the favor." He turns the student around, her bare back to the dark gel-like chest, sinking in slightly as his hands slid behind her knees, spreading her lewdly, the thick cock pressing to her sopping pussy, lowering her down, penetrating her. The girth stretches her out, yet not to the point of pain. In fact, the alien was being careful that he doesn't cause any undue discomfort, like an actual lover. Soon Etoile can feel the entire organ hilted inside her, moving, twisting like nothing she's certainly felt before, bending, throbbing...

Was she doing a bad job? She was stopped and drawn up to her feet nodding in response to his desires. “OK,” it was always tough for her to give up control but she was getting better at it. She is turned, nervous that her back door was going to be violate the surge of fear vanishing as he spreads open her pussy and lowers her back.

Reverse cowgirl style she can feel herself stretching around him though he uses the utmost care as he fills her. “OHHH!!!”

The feel is quite different and the only thing that has ever compared was Riptide and the stream of water that was his phallus.

This was just as pleasant though, warmer and those movements alien to her tender young body that seals around him. “OH FUCK!” She had not been prepared at how good it would feel cumming straight away though that does not stop her from riding against that shaft that is lodged within her tender sopping core as she bounces up and down against that delightful pole of his squeezing him with all that she was worth.

Etoile's juices were absorbed into the blackness like a sponge, Cangelosi still insisting on pumping deep inside of her. A little bit of the goo teases her rear hole briefly, feeling the girl's body tighten unfavorably. Hrm...no big deal. He can still do a proper analysis. A second pair of hands starts to appear, these gripping the girl's jiggling bosoms, squeezing, the middles of the palms sucking the nipples in like vacuums, treating the teats with moistness as it continues to fuck her in earnest now. Indeed such a dirty mouth, but it was ensuring this girl was going to get all that need milked out of her.

“NO! NOT THERE!” She tenses as he explores the prospect of her back door … there were two ways in which she'd beg, knowing the score and the nature of the matter being on the opposite side of matters often enough she knows how pointless it would be, her heart beat escalates - “Anything, anything but that!”

Anal sex had been one of her great fears, as was the loss of her locket and both were at risk but he relents and there is a calming effect immediately.

As a reward her hips thump down furiously not caring about any discomfort to her knee, taking him deep inside her, squeezing him for all she's worth.

“T-Thank you!” Her hips begin grinding against him, her eagerness to please him with the depths of her pussy sending her into overdrive as he moves expertly inside her wet passage.

Her breasts, ultra sensitive from Tidal's experiments on them, sent a jolt through her, fear, relief, pleasure, it all slams into her at once as she cums around her again singing his praises as her nerves even out once again.

Her hips still moving wildly against his building to a third orgasm that looms on the horizon though she desires to make him cum first if possible, to keep his focus on her sheath as she cries out her praises to him.

“OHHHHHH!!!! SO FUCKING GOOOOOOD!!!”