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Rose wanted a Tour...so her boys got her started on that...and that's all I'm going to say.
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02
Twelve Doctors Dancing

The Multiflora Rose


The Tenth Doctor couldn't believe how lucky he'd gotten, due to Bad Wolf and bonding with his TARDIS, however impossible that should have been, Rose wasn't aging and she was greedy. Very greedy, she wanted all of him, all his lives, every bit of him with no self left out or missing. Seriously, she was like one of those American climbing wild rose vines, all over everyhim and blooming everywhere.

Just now, he was leaning against the bare wall just to the left of the inside of his bedroom door watching his Rose, who knew his name since he'd told it to her weeks ago, going down on the First. There was something almost indecent about watching her service his first self, kneeling naked between the black clad legs which were only drawn down just enough to allow his cock to spill out. First's hands were buried in their young wife's hair, watching in disbelief as Rose sucked him down, swallowing his organ, humming as she diddled herself at the same time. Tenth had a really great view of both the blowjob and his wife's fingers, the memory of this moment in his past washing over him had him hauling his own organ out of his trousers to palm and stroke himself.

He was a bit startled when the door opened but not all that surprised when another him and another Rose entered, nor when she knelt between his feet and took his problem child into her mouth. Rose loved sucking any dick attached to any him, nearly as as much as this body loved to lick her. He felt hands...his own, but not quite, grip his trousers and ease them down a bit, baring his bum to be squeezed first, then felt Rose 2 pull them down and out of the way.

"Step out of them, Ten." He heard Five's hoarse voice instruct. Rose wants to suck you while I fuck your hole...standing up. She's really pretty insatiable for us, isn't she? Of course, once she found out how much all of me enjoys masturbating this way, she just had to get everybody she could find involved."

"Oh yes. She is." Ten agreed as she dipped her head to lap his testicles. he spread himself further to allow her better access. "She likes making me happy."

A moment later and he was standing there, wearing his chucks, shirt, vest, suit jacket and nothing else...Rose 2 gobbling him down while Five's fingers lubed and stretched him. All of his bodies enjoyed masturbatory behavior, this was just more. It was also one of the reasons his people had always considered him a perve and hadn't minded if he left. He'd never understood why they'd elected him president that time.

He felt himself shift his hips and spread his legs a bit to allow Fifth to enter him...and felt Rose let him go, get up, turn around and bend over. As he let his right hand's fingers enter her folds to find her drenched, she spread her legs, .he used his left to guide her hips, sliding into her heated center easily.

"Fuck me." He said clearly, though he wasn't sure which of then he said it to. It didn't matter, since they both did.

Several feet away on the bed, he said it again using different words, though it meant the same thing, having Rose straddle his lap and squat over his organ facing herself and two of his selves, pulling her down and impaling her. "Ride me." First told Rose, fingers ghosting over her clit as she obeyed him.

The three selves kept a careful distance between the two groups and the Roses knew better than to touch each other...but it was a hot little afternoon as the three Doctor selves kept moving between the different points of their wife's timeline. First loved buggery, she found, allowing him into her anal passage and hissing her enjoyment of the sting. Her mouth full of Fifth's balls, Ten pounding into Rose 2's twat and all them straining for completion.


He wasn't sure, as he shot off in her arse, who enjoyed Rose's birthdays more, Rose or all of him. First eased out of Rose then watched as an older self lowered his mouth to her anus to lick her clean, his brown eyes on her full mouth as a blue-eyed body with a crew cut fucked her face. Sixth was between her legs, under her for she straddled him, thrusting upward into her wetness and her heat, moaning. Everyone else had a mouth or fingers busy on some part of her.


Rose was writhing beneath her first Doctor's attentive, creative stroking, tied spread-eagled and face down on his bed, with her hips supported on pillows to cant her arse high and her legs spread wide. Between her breasts was another pillow, allowing her boobs to hang off ot either side, so he could get to them easier.

Muffled cries escaped the gag she wore as his fingers explored her vagina, played with her clit, fingered her anus, toyed with her breasts and flicked or pinched her nipples. Sometimes he rubbed his cockhead against her center, but mostly he just drove her mad with futuristic toys of various sorts. He didn't allow her to suck him this time, instead covering her crotch with his own mouth from behind her and beginning to lick her.

Her first Doctor ate Rose's pussy for a long time before shifting to her anal opening, she'd cried and screamed her way through several orgasms by then. He lapped at it, sucked at it, nibbled at it and eventually stuck his tongue up her arse and used it to fuck her that way for a time. If the ropes hadn't held her in place, she'd have come off the bed. As it was she kept trying to push back at him, futilely, loving the reaming he was giving her.

Eventually he stopped and moved to kneel behind his precious girl, palming and stroking himself before pressing his tip to her vaginal opening and pushing in. She writhed more, this time clenching and pulling at his prick from within. He hissed out a low moan and stayed still, watching her wanton movements as her body begged for a good swiving. She got it, but he didn't allow her to cum yet. He did, twice, in her pussy. It wasn't until he withdrew from Rose's cunt and entered her arse that he began forcing her toward orgasm. This was why he'd allowed himself to spill into her before, it took longer to make her cum like this, but she always girlsquirted when she did because she'd cum so very hard. This was also why he'd tied her down like that when she'd told him she wanted to cum with him buggering her. The stimulation required was amazing, but then this body loved to tie her up and pleasure her, anyway. When she was ready, when he was ready, he reached down on either side of her torso and gave each of her nipples a painful pinch, that was all that was needed, she convulsed under him, he spilled his balls into her arse and both orgasms were so intense that they lasted for a very long time.

A little later, she'd been released from her bonds and lay cuddled next to him, a light sheet over them both. He was exhausted. She was energized.

"So...how long before you can do that again?" She wanted to know, her manner chirpy, her voice eager and her arousal already starting to spike again...he stared at her in disbelief.

"What?"

He let his head fall back and groaned as sleep beckoned, calling another self before he sunk down too far.

"Don't tell me you're tired?" She trilled a laugh and bounced at him.

A curly blonde head and shoulders encased in what appeared to be a quilt popped in, "You rang?"

"You're fucked out." Rose complained, pointing at her half-asleep first Doctor. "And I'm still horny...you just spent all day making me wait and one time just isn't..."

"Oh dear." Six stepped in and started undressing. "We can't have that, now, can we? All fired up and needing with no functional me about...because you did promise to always make sure I...one of me anyway, made you happy, didn't you, is painful." He told her as different bed appeared. "Just let me take care of you, darling."


~*~TBC~*~