C Man of my (wicked) dreams. [Closed with SilentFeather]

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The doctor was signing some papers here and there when he became aware that the woman in the room had woken up. He watched her with an unsettling smile on his lips and dismissed her apologies. "Don't worry, don't apologize, dear," He laughed it off, standing up on his feet and handing her the prescription.

"It went quite well. It is already out of you," Dr. Dane reassured her. "You've certainly taking it all too well. Most patients keep passing out on me several times, but you took my hand inside you like a champion," He chuckled. He had a notion Jayde took it so well because her girlfriend was greatly well endowed, or so it seemed because of how her insides felt like.

"I already called your... wife? She said she's on her way." He approached the bed Jayde was in and handed her her clothes. "Here you go," He stepped back a bit. "Now you're still sensitive inside and, well, you're insides are pretty much raw because of the procedure, so I will advise for you to not have any kind of penetration for at least two weeks so that there's no bleeding or anything like that, as it could be dangerous and leave you infertile... in case you plan on having kids in the future."

There was a knock on the door after a bit, and the doctor excused himself to open it. It was Becca.