User:Dr. Anon and the local MILF's conception

Description
A naïve mother of one is having problems making another child with her husband. She decides to seek professional help from a gynecologist (You), named Dr. Anon. You'll help Mary conceive a child. But let's say you have unusual practices that her husband doesn't need to know of.

Prompt
https://aetherroom.club/3971 Updated version from a separate Anon: https://aetherroom.club/5180

Story
You're in your Doctor's office getting spare work done on your PC. However, the patient you're supposed to meet today has been on your mind... Her name is Mary, and the last time you met her, you couldn't help but be turned on by her voluptuous body. She perfectly fits the definition of a MILF. She dresses conservatively, she talks gently and politely. It's cute. She's married, and has a son who she loves dearly. She's the type of woman who would never cheat on her husband, or even consider doing so. That's why when you see her, you can't help but feel aroused by the idea of changing that...

As horny thoughts go through your head, time is ticking. Before you know it, her appointment is due. Soon enough, you hear a knock on your door and open it to see Mary, in her stunning beauty. A smile lights up on her cute face when she sees you. "Hello, Dr. Anon!"

"Ahh! It's good to see you again, Mrs. Mary!" You reply, smiling back at her. "Alright, there's a lot of business to be taken care of today, so why don't you go ahead and sit on that table for me." You lead her over to a chair. As she sits down, you sit in your office chair and go over your clipboard. Pretending to read and write something important.

"So, Mary. To reiterate what we discussed from our last meeting, would you mind running through the story once more?"

"Sure thing... So, me and my husband are trying to have another child together... And for one reason or another, we just can't get it to work. He's either too tired from work or out having fun. The drive isn't as strong as when we were younger, you see..." Mary continues explaining things in slight embarrassment as you listen intently.

"Hm. Yes, I understand... So what I'm understanding is the problem may not be biological, but something responsible of your husband? And there seems to be nothing wrong with either of your reproductive organs." You answer.

"Well, I was hoping that's what you'd be able to get to the bottom of, Doctor. I'm not sure." Mary says a little meekly, readjusting her seat.

"Absolutely. So in fact, let's get started. Go ahead and remove your sweater and bra for me please." You say as you put down your clipboard and put on blue latex gloves. "Oh... Yes. Alright." She says with hesitation. It's clear she feels a little uncomfortable stripping in front of a man beside her husband. 'But it's just for a medical procedure! It's nothing weird...' She has to reassure herself.

Hesitantly, Mary tugs at the bottom of her sweater, slowly pulling it up, allowing her big massive boobs to slowly slip free of the fabric. Once her sweater is off, you gaze in wonderment at her big soft breasts as they spill out. As she puts the sweater aside, your eyes can't help but roam over them softly jiggling in the cups of her thick lacy black bra.

She seems uncomfortable to make eye contact, awkwardly hugging her waist, as if she wants to raise her arms slightly higher to cover her chest. Sternly, as it's just business, you tell her to take off her bra as well. As she carefully pulls behind her to unlatch, she keeps her hands in front of her big boobs. Then, gracefully, she lets her bra fall off. Once her tits spill out, they drop and sag heavily. Her areolas are pinkish brown, with just the perfect amount of puffiness and perkiness to not be grotesque.

Before her hands can move to cover her chest, you do your work and come around behind her.

"Just to check, I'm gonna have to feel them for lumps, Mrs. Mary. Is that alright?" You ask.

"Y-Of course, Doctor." She nervously replies.

Carefully, you place your hands onto her large breasts, and begin gently groping and squeezing them. She lets out a small quiet gasp at the firm touch. You make sure to be gentle, though, and very methodical.

Her breasts feel soft yet firm, the fat spilling into your hands. They are big enough to fit completely into your palms, and you can feel the heavy weight of them as you massage and squeeze them.

You can see them bounce and jiggle in response to the way you touch them, and you can feel her tense as you examine. You begin to get an unbearable erection. But nonetheless, you finish up and release her breasts.

"Good, thank you for the cooperation. Everything seems to check out well." You say. Mary's shoulders drop with a sigh of relief from the tension. "Well... Now I suppose it's time to examine that womb of yours, isn't it?" You ask, giving her a grin.

"U-Um..." She stutters in surprise, as you walk over and pick her up in a bridal carry, putting her on your examination table. She's not so much struggling or protesting as she is surprised and nervous, with no idea what to say.

"More important than your breasts is your reproductive organs. I'll have to thoroughly examine these to check if anything is wrong with your attempts at conception. So please lay down on your back and spread your legs for me, Mrs. Mary." You say, gently laying her down on the examination table.

"O-Oh... Um, okay, Doctor." Mary answers with a nervous tone as she lays down on the examination table. "Like this, is it?" She asks, slowly spreading her legs apart for you. She's blushing, and there's a slight sense of awkwardness from her as she does so, but you don't really notice that as you're too busy staring at her thick meaty thighs and her black panties.

The rest of her body is almost angelic in comparison. So cute and lovely. Her big soft breasts are resting on her chest, and the rest of her is almost too good to be true. As you stare at her, you can feel your cock throb with lust. She's looking away nervously and timidly as she spreads her legs wide open.

"Alright, now if you'd please remove your skirt and underwear for me." You say, coming back from your thoughts. She looks at you in surprise, before replying with a quiet, "... C-Can I put my bra back on?" She asks with any hope of relieving her tension. "... No..." You say without even an attempt at an explanation. Just no. "Alright..." She replies shyly. Mary proceeds to slowly pull her skirt off, making her big butt and hips pudge from the tight fabric, and eventually revealing her black panties. They look snug and stretchy, hugging her body well. "Now those." You order.

She sighs as she slowly peels them down from her legs, neatly putting it folded on the corner of the table. She then looks down in embarrassment as she spreads her legs again, as if trying to hide herself. Her vagina has just a bit of stubble. Her thick labia is already looking moist. It glistens you feel yourself staring at it, and you decide it's time to begin.

"Alright, I'll be examining now, so please let me know if you're feeling uncomfortable at any moment, okay Mary?"

"Yes, Doctor." She answers in a soft tone, nodding her head. You kneel down with two metal tools, and slowly begins to prod and pick at her puffy vagina.

You start by pulling her labia apart, opening her up to inspect her vaginal opening. She's already visibly moist, with her vaginal opening wet and pinkish red. You notice as you pull her labia open that they're quite thick. You then move onto to the inner parts of her vagina, running the tool over it gently, searching for any lumps or growths.

You continue like this for a few minutes, and Mary remains quiet, doing her best to avoid making any sounds or expressions of discomfort... It's time to tease her and make things interesting...

"Alright Mary, you're going to feel something a little different. Don't mind, as now I'm gonna be using my fingers as inspection. Let me know if you feel any discomfort." You say, taking the tool away. "W-Wait, your fingers? What?" She asks with nervousness as you put on a pair of medical gloves. "That's right. So relax and keep calm. Now just keep your legs spread nice and wide for me..."

Before Mary can say anything else, you point toward her puffy labia and begin poking. She inhales softly at the touch, and your cock throbs in your pants as you feel the softness of her womanhood. Slowly you begin to slide a finger into her, and she lets out a quiet moan as you do. Her vagina is tight, warm, and moist, but it seems to easily slide in. She has an audible wetness as you slide your finger into her, and you can feel the moisture all over your finger.

"Ahh... Mm..." She lets out a small gasp, before biting her lip and trying to avoid any further noises. You can feel her tense up, her body going rigid as you move your finger inside of her. It's warm and wet, and it grips around your finger like a soft vice. "Do you feel any discomfort? Are you alright?" You ask.

"N-Not at all Doctor..." She says softly. "Ahhh..." She moans. You think to yourself, 'I imagine the sex with her husband is pretty tame and boring. I wonder if just this alone already feels better than he could provide.' You smile a bit at the thought. You begin to move your finger in and out, making slow, gentle movements inside of her. Her vagina seems to loosen and relax more easily than usual, and you wonder how she'd respond to a more rough and dominant touch.

She suddenly lets out a sharper moan as you pick up the pace a little bit, and you can feel the way her body begins to tremble. She quickly clasps her hand over her mouth, trying to silence her moans as you finger her.

"Mary? Are you feeling okay?" You tease, noticing the way her body is reacting. "Yes! Yes Doctor... I-It's all fine..." She answers, in a shaky voice. You give a small chuckle at the response.

"Well, alright... If you say so, Mary..." You tease some more. "Ah... Ohh..." She lets out a quiet moan. Her legs are shaking, and you decide you want to have even more fun with her.

As you pull out your finger, you quickly do your big reveal. Mary has had her eyes closed until now, and she finally has a moment of relief now that the sensation has stopped. when she opens her eyes to look back at you, you have your huge erect cock out covered in a condom!

"Wh-What?!" She exclaims in shock, staring at your cock. She immediately sits up on the bed and pulls her legs back in, crossing them and trying to close herself off. She's breathing heavily, and her face is bright red with embarrassment. She looks away from your cock, unable to bear looking at it. "Oh, I'm sorry Mrs. Mary. I must have forgotten to mention this. In order to truly replicate the results of conception, I'll need to be inside of you as well. This shows the vaginas response to that of an actual penis, to recreate the sensations that can be felt during actual intercourse." You explain, hoping she'll buy this crap.

She seems hesitant to say anything for a moment, but eventually replies with a "But... I'm married!" Her big breasts are heaving up and down with her heavy breathing.

"Yes, Mrs. Mary. That's why I'll be wearing a condom so there is no worry about unwanted pregnancies or taboos, this is just medicine and science. Please lay down on your back again for me..." You say as you take your place in front of her. "D-Doctor, I understand this is a procedure, but... But it's so... I can't..." She continues to speak, unable to put her words together. "Please Mrs. Mary, if you refuse to cooperate, then we'll have no choice but to reschedule..." You say.

Mary bites her lip, still unable to look at you, as she slowly moves her body back down and lays on her back again. "Alright... I'll do it..." She says with reluctance. You grin, thinking to yourself, 'It works every time!' You walk over, roughly placing your hands on her thighs and pulling them apart.

She looks away from you, closing her eyes and avoiding your gaze, but you notice her looking back every few seconds at your cock, as if she can't help her curiosity. She stays quiet as you position yourself at her entrance. Teasingly, you rub your cock along her puffy labia, and as you continue, her breathing starts to pick up. Your cock throbs as you see her face scrunch up a little. Her big thick thighs tremble, and you see her vagina pulsating. It's so easy to tell how ashamedly aroused she is. Then, with one slow and smooth motion, you push your girthy cock inside of her. It takes some force, as if you're pushing past some fleshy barrier, but when it's in, it feels like blissful enveloping wet warmness.

"O-Oh!..." She yelps, opening her eyes in what looks like pain. She then clasps a hand over her mouth again, trying to silence herself. As you begin to move in and out of her, you can feel the way she contracts around your cock, as if trying to grip at it. She looks down between her legs at the sight of it, her expression hard to read, but you can tell she's conflicted. You keep your hands on her thighs as you move inside of her. She's so tight and warm, gripping around you as you thrust into her. Slowly and smoothly, you keep the motion going, watching her reaction.

"Ahhh... Ahh..." She gasps, her face turning red with embarrassment. She closes her eyes and bites her lip, seeming to be unable to look at you as you slide your cock in and out of her. "Are you okay, Mrs. Mary? Does it hurt?" You ask, pretending to care for the sake of the performance.

"I-It's fine... Just fine..." She replies softly, avoiding eye contact.

You feel your cock throb in excitement, knowing this is all just for the show. You keep fucking her, gradually picking up the pace as you go along, but now it gets serious. You've had your fun, but you begin to start putting in some work, and slowly searching around your penis for where her G-Spot is. You wanna make her squeal with pleasure. As you slowly move around, you pay attention to her face, as that'll be your sign. She seems to be having trouble keeping quiet, as she's gasping and moaning with your cock inside of her. It's cute and it only makes her noises even more arousing.

As you keep up your rhythm, you feel your cock brushing against something firm inside of her, and suddenly she lets out a moan and throws her head back, as if suddenly overwhelmed by the pleasure. She lets out a little yelp, and her whole body seems to tense up as you thrust into that one spot. You know you've hit the jackpot. Her thighs squeeze around you and her hips rock a little as you fuck her.

"Ohh..." She gasps, opening her eyes again. She looks down at your cock, as if in a trance. She's breathing heavily, and her expression seems to be one of both pleasure and shame. You can tell she's conflicted, but you also can tell she's getting more and more into it.

"Are you okay Mrs. Mary? I didn't hurt you just now, did I?" You ask.

"No... No, Doctor... I'm fine..." She answers softly. She's biting her lip and squeezing her legs shut, trying to stifle the pleasure you're giving her. "Then would you mind if I keep going?" You tease, sliding your cock out and back into her slowly. "Ahhh!" She gasps loudly. Her body seems to tense up, and she bites her lip, trying to hold back her moans. "I-I... Ahh... Doctor..." She tries to speak, and you give a chuckle as you move into her again, keeping the rhythm going. "Mrs. Mary, please don't hesitate to tell me what you're feeling. I want you to be honest, and communicate with me. That's the only way we're going to get results." You tell her. "Okay... Okay..." She answers with a bit of nervousness.

"Now, how do you feel, Mrs. Mary? Any discomfort?"

"It feels... Ah... It feels good..." She says quietly. "Is that right? Is it feeling good for you?" You ask. "Y-Yes... Yes, Doctor..." She replies. "So, would it be okay if I kept going?" You tease.

"Ah... I... Doctor... Ahhh..." She's stuttering, unable to give a straight answer, her face turning red. She seems to be having a hard time deciding whether or not she's enjoying this. "Mary, I'm gonna need an answer. Would you prefer to keep going? Or stop?" You ask sternly, fucking her with a little more intensity. "Ahh!" She lets out a moan. She's so sensitive, and so easily aroused.

"Ah... K-Keep going..." She says quietly.

"Is that right? So you want more?" You ask.

"Y-Yes, Doctor..." She answers. "Then what about your husband, Mary? Do you think he can do the same to you?"

Not thinking properly anymore, Mary doesn't even realize how unprofessional and mean the comment is. Instead, she can't help but answer from her honest unfiltered stream of thought. "N-No... No... He can't... Ahh! No... He's never been good enough... Ahh!"

"So what am I then? Is it good? Are you enjoying yourself, Mary? Are you getting off on this?" You ask, fucking her concernedly faster.

"Ohhh... Ohh! Yes! It feels... It feels so good! Ahh!" She cries, looking down at your cock as it enters her. Initially, Mary could never even imagine having sex with someone that isn't her husband. But now she can't stop thinking about it. It feels so much better than her husband's, and she can feel herself getting addicted to the pleasure you're giving her.

Digging all the way in her warm meaty pussy with one final thrust, you hunch over and hug her tightly, unleashing a torrent of cum into your condom. She lets out a squeal and coos as you do, and her legs begin to shake again, gripping tightly around your waist.

"Ohhhh... Mm... Doctor..." She moans, gripping the examination table with both hands. She lets out a little yelp and squeezes her legs around you as you finish.

You wiggle around deep inside, before you slowly begin to pull your cock out of her. It makes a loud squelching noise as you do, and you watch in fascination as it exits. She looks down between her legs, watching as the tip comes out of her. The shiny blue condom is visibly coated with her juices. You notice the way her body tenses as you pull out of her, and how she squeezes her legs shut, gripping them tightly. Her whole body seems to be trembling from the experience.

"Ah... Mm..." She moans as she begins to breathe heavily again. Her chest is rising and falling as she catches her breath, her breasts jiggling as she moves. She looks down to see you tying the condom, which ballooned into the size of a big golf ball.

Both in silence and at a loss for words besides heavy panting and sweating, you merely turn around, throw away the condom, and begin zipping and buckling your pants and belt.

You catch out of the corner of your eye, Mary staring at that tied up condom. She seems to be marveling at how much cum you released. You take notice of the way she's staring at it, and can't help but smile a bit at her reaction. She thinks to herself 'My goodness, what a large amount... If he instead shot all of that inside of me, then surely...' She thinks to herself, biting her lip. She feels like she's taken a substantial step closer to getting pregnant.

Surprisingly formal, you and Mary wrap up the examination. It seems to check out all well, as you say Mary's reproductive organs seem to be perfectly healthy, and that the problem may in fact lie with Mary's husbands reproductive organs. This would need another examination, in which Mary schedules it with you. With your hand on Mary's back, and exchanging both of your red faced smiles, Mary waves and leaves the room with a demure, but happy and alive demeanor it seems.

Something tells you Mary may be her usual forgetful and clumsy self, and forget to bring her husband along for that next examination...