Chapter 4: A Thorough Examination

"As I need to conduct a manual examination of your lymph nodes next, I want to remove the neckbrace," Rose informed the Doctor next. "I wouldn't normally consider removing a patient's neck brace like that, but in your case, it is okay. I realise it's going to give you some slight movement back, but I want you to remain still. I will also be putting it back on, when the test is done. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Doctor Tyler," The Time Lord replied, happy to be able to have the collar off for a time. The amount of imobilisation it caused him was getting rather uncomfortable. It made his neck feel unnaturally stiff and whatever material had been used to line it made his skin itch. Rose unclasped it at the side and he naturally sagged again slightly. But the Doctor behaved for his 'doctor'—not making a conscious effort to move at all.

"Good boy." Rose snapped off her other glove, so both her hands were bared naked. I'm going to begin palpitating now."

Rose reached into the back of his head first. She was able to get her fingers into the gap between his scalp and the padded couch. She pressed and circled her fingers, feeling for and finding the first nodes, marveling at being able to massage them and know what they were.

She had researched this part of the examination, giving herself a crash course. That way she wasn't going in blind. An air of professionalism was needed to legitimise their play and so she was able to differentiate, if there was anything truly wrong there. She knew that what she was probing now were the preauricular nodes, but she didn't tell her 'patient' that. He didn't need to know how in depth she had gotten about this. He might make her stop if he suspected this was partly a real examination.

The Doctor was enjoyed the massage-like sensation and was sinking into it slightly, smiling and moaning. She moved to behind his ears, feeling gently at any abnormalities. Next was in front of his ears, underneath were his furry sideburns were. He liked having his face touched. She couldn't feel any there though, which she took as a good sign. She moved down to his jaw, feeling the nodes that were sub-mandibular and also the glands there. It was clear he was trying to clench his muscles there, showing off.

He could feel Rose touching his strong manly jaw. It was the ideal moment for her to lean in and kiss him, but she didn't. Her 'examination' remained clinical. But that wasn't unromantic to him either. He was amazed she had taken the steps to play 'doctor' with him. It was definitely a switch up with him put in the 'patient' role, but as he was finding it so far, not unwelcome. Letting himself be vulnerable to her was rather erotic and, he guessed, she felt the same way. Surrendering himself to her will. It was hotter than he'd expected. There was a great deal of trust involved and most of all, he trusted Rose Tyler.

After checking his jaw, she went for his jugular. Gently, she palpitated, up and down—all the way down to his clavicle. These were his cervical and posterior cervical lymphnodes, which she could feel, as she probed into his neck. Rose felt pulsating under her fingertips and knew that was his carotid artery and not a lymph node.

She unstrapped his head in order to support it forward, enough for him to relax, so she could push right into his clavicle and roll her fingers over any nodules. The Doctor remained behaved and let her strap him up again, which made her happy to see. It aroused her that he was doing just as she wished and it made checking him over easier. Not all of his glands and nodes in his neck were symmetrical, but there wasn't anything extremely worrisome.

"I need to put the collar back on now," Rose told him. The Doctor looked hesitant and huffed, eyes downcast.

"Must you?"

"You need it, John. You know the immobolisation helps to keep you settled. But it will prevent any movements that could cause neck injury, while you're bound, during further exam and procedure." She went to put it back in place.

"But it itches," the Doctor confessed.

"Does it?" Rose pried.

"Yes. It's irritating my skin." Upon closer inspection, Rose could indeed see some sort of pink rash forming.

"I didn't notice any visible irritation, I'm sorry. You are very flushed from arousal and that's been disguising it. I do have to reapply the collar. But before I do, I can provide you with a lotion."

"One without aspirin," the Doctor made clear.

"We're aware of your allergy. All the aspirin is locked away," Jack spoke up, to ease the Doctor's mind. His recent experience with an accidental dose of a salicylate topical ointment had been very nearly fatal and had jostled his fear of all things willow bark related. Rose still felt guilty that it had happened on her watch. She needed him to feel safe again, in their intimacies.

"Could you get the ointment we isolated as safe for our patient?" Rose requested.

"Certainly." Jack retrieved the tube from the medicine cabinet and passed it to the Londoner. Spurting a generous amount onto her palm, she began to gently rub the medicinal substance into his neck, that must have been feeling a bit raw. It was cooling and the Doctor sighed, as his sounded cock twitched and his neck began to feel better. Rose then put the brace back into place. Once again he was restricted, has his entire neck was held perfectly still and lengthened.

"Is that feeling better now?"

"Yes, Doctor Tyler. Thank you."

"Very good," Rose acknowledged and caressed a hand to his boyish face. "I'm sorry that you were feeling discomfort." She pulled her hand away again. "However, you should let us know about things like that earlier." Her eyes made firm contact with his "That way we can help you, before it escalates." Rose tried to ring that message home to him.

"I'm sorry, doctor." He seemed ashamed for not having spoken up previously. He couldn't maintain the contact and his eyes turned downcast.

"It's okay John—as long as you know to have full disclosure with your medical practitioners in future. I need to continue examining your nodes now."

The Doctor was bony in this body and his collarbones jutted out almost comically. Rose felt under them pressing quite hard. She had trimmed her nails short, when she'd been getting ready. They weren't as aesthetically pleasing for her that way, but she wanted her 'patient' to be comfortable as she examined him. His lack of flesh in this region meant it didn't take long to check those nodes and she moved onto his armpit.

The gown had to be opened further and he was barely wearing it anymore. However, it wasn't really feasible to strip him of it completely, while he remained in such excessive bondage. She found it wasn't necessary to unbind him at all in order to feel into his pit, nor did she have to hold his shoulder down. The Doctor was relaxed with her caressing him too and didn't tighten up, making the palpitation easier and free of pain. Sweat had accumulated in his pits, but she considered that as a normal bodily reaction with all he'd been put through so far. She was accepting of it, but would wash her hands afterwards. He also had a healthy amount of manly hair that was fluffy to touch.

As she pressed way up into the apex and his chest wall, it became uncomfortable for him and he grunted, but she was able to feel his glands there. "Good boy, John. You're doing really well. Continue to be patient for me now." She pressed into his pecs too, feeling them. Despite his thin frame he had some defined muscle and she enjoyed exploring that with her bare hands.

When she was sure there was no nodes she had missed, she trailed down to his elbow and rolled her fingers up and down in a vertical fashion. Side to side she only got his tendon, muscle and nerve that could become painful for him, if aggravated. She thought she might have felt a small node there, but everything seemed normal. She repeated the process to his other side for both armpit and elbow. The Doctor was being patient and actually began to look a little sleepy and doe-eyed, even though his erection remained wide awake and waiting for her touch.

Rose smoothed her hands down the Doctor's agile frame, past the strap holding his hips in place. She needed to palpate his groin next, starting at the inguinal ligament. To nobody's surprise, the Doctor seemed to spark back to attention with this action. His heart rate increasing, the monitor beeped a fraction louder and faster, the lower her hand trailed.

"Settle down now, Mister Smith," chuckled Jack, at the obvious response. "She's only checking your lymphnodes."

Rose smiled bemusedly, as she rolled her fingertips around the inguinal section of his groin, to find he felt firm and normal. Wiry hair surrounded his pubis and she tried not to pull it at all, while she palpitated his pale flesh. She watched his cock quiver at the ministrations that were so close, yet so far from where he needed her to be. He craved exterior friction to counter the rod that penetrated his dick's natural tubing, maintaining a stretch there.

Next she reached down to the femoral section, pressing into the inside of his thigh, along the vessels here. She found she got the best feel, by rolling his femoral artery under her digits. His pulses read as reactive there too. The Time Lord was certainly behaving excitedly. She could feel both ordinary sized and shotti nodes, as she enjoyed frustrating him this way.

"Pl- please. Please touch my cock," he stuttered and begged.

"Patience, John. That part of the examination will come. Behave now and speak politely, or I may have Nurse Harkness here gag you," Rose chuckled. The Doctor's heart rate stuttered at the mention of another gag. She imagined it made the Doctor feel quite vulnerable to have the power of his voice taken away. They didn't want him getting stressed out by it. It was why they had given them the alarm button though. Unless she gave him enough reason, she wouldn't have him gagged again. "Let me get on with the exam."

She finished up the check and asked Jack to briefly remove the hip strap, while she palpated into his iliac nodes. He may have been thin, but he had lean muscle there that was firm and made probing difficult as she poked and probed him there. "You've got some nicely developed muscle here don't you?" she expressed her admiration.

"Yeah," the Doctor agreed and bucked his hips upward, to show what his abs could do.

"Mister Smith, keep still! That was unneeded behaviour." She swatted him quite sharply, before smoothing her palms over the snail-trailing of hair at his navel and probing each quadrant of his abdomen. "I need to check your tummy. Hold still for me. Any squirming will not be tolerated." She pressed in deeply enough to hitch his breath and be uncomfortable as she felt for any abnormality. She found a pulse there too. His binary vascular system doubled the rhythm, which she found fascinated and aroused her.

As she pressed him deeply, she took the time to notice his belly button. It was kind of astonishing to her that he had one at all, being an alien, but she supposed the birthing process couldn't have been too dissimilar for his species, than hers. But technically it was still a scar. And examining him closer, he seemed to have another mark to the right of his abdomen. The straight line was a couple of inches long and dimpled the muscle—appearing to have been formed by a clean incision of some kind. If she didn't know better, she would have guessed he'd undergone an operation to have his appendix removed, or such similar. But that wasn't possible, was it? How he could have seemingly natural-formed blemishes, such as these, when he had regenerated into this body, was a bit of mystery. She'd have to ask him about them some other time, when they weren't role-playing. She swiped her finger into his belly button slightly, making out like it was accidental, but wanting to see if it felt like an ordinary belly button. The unexpected sensation made him giggle. "Ooh, a bit ticklish, are you? Sorry," she countered. His navel matched that of a human to her.

Satisfied, with her checks, she stepped away from him. "Okay, that part is finished. Well done, Mister Smith. Nurse, fasten the restraint again." Jack held the Doctor's hips down firmly, as he reapplied the strap, to be sure there was no wiggle room. The restriction was comforting to the Doctor though and didn't cut into him at all. The Time Lord had heard the water running at the basin, where Rose was supposedly rinsing her hands of his bodily sweat and oil. Then there were her footsteps as neared the couch again and then stopped.

All of a sudden, his focus was diverted as a volt of vibration buzzed through his dick and he cried out, wishing he had the ability back to arch his pelvis. "This is what you get for thrusting, during the exam," Rose said, from where she had the button the machine. "Have you learnt your lesson, or do you need another one to be sure?"

"I might need another one?" the Doctor answered cheekily. "Ohhh yeeah!" the Doctor sang, as he received a longer burst that drove pleasure through him. He could hear the monitor's shrill alarm as it his hearts' rates accelerated. He didn't think he would have missed the sensation this much. He was disappointed when the machine was shut off again.

Rose took a seat on the rolling chair and positioned herself at the Doctor's hip. The node exam was completed and it was time to move on. Jack handed her a pair of fresh gloves. "I need to have a feel of your genitals now. Let me know if anything feels tender or sore." Again the heart monitor was loud and fast. "Nurse, why don't you turn the volume down on that for now?" Rose asked Jack, as she took a fresh pair of latex gloves he offered to her. The sound of them striking her pink wrists once the rubber had been manipulated over and past her feminine hands sent a delighted shudder through the Time Lord. Obediently, the Captain altered the machine's setting. They could still check his hearts were okay, visually on its readout, even if it was now audibly muted. "Thank you," she expressed her gratitude to the immortal, as she stroked the underside of the Doctor's proud erection.

The Time Lord groaned as Rose finally put her hands on his dick. Even with the barrier of rubber, he was grateful. The material felt smooth and clinical and that turned him on. She pressed around his head with his fingertips, hindered only by the ring that was tight around his swelling. She rolled back his foreskin and circled her finger around his slit of an opening where the end of the sound stuck out, bending down to inspect it. "How does that feel in there?"

"Like it's stretching me and making me wide and I need to ejaculate, but I can't," he confessed.

"You will get to come, John, but only when I desire for you to. I have all the control over your climax here." She fisted his girth, holding him and squeezing gently, as she pumped on him vertically.

"Aaaaahhh."

"Are you alright, John?"

"It's too much. I need to come. Please let me come?"

"We've got a way to go yet, before I collect that sample from you. You may experience a substantial amount of pressure, but that is normal." She took her hand off his shaft and moved down to his ball sack. She rolled her fingers over his scrotum, checking him one testicle at a time. He groaned his contentment at being provided some manual relief there.

Rose then felt up to cup his balls from behind and press into the perineum, the area between his scrotum and anus. "Cough for me, Mr Smith?" The Doctor coughed as deeply as he could. It wasn't a disgusting hack at all, but quite a cute sounding bellow in his throat, 'Doctor Tyler' thought as she fondled him between his strapped down legs. "And again?" she requested he cough once more.

Blood rushed to his cheeks in a humiliated blush, as the Time Lord was beginning to feel a more like a performing monkey, coughing again, on command. His 'doctor' was taking her good time, drawing out the check for abdominal hernia and playing with the flesh between his legs. "Lovely. Yes, that feels nice and healthy there," she commented

Rose probed with her gloved fingers, as deep into the perineum as she could, providing direct external stimulation to the Time Lord's prostate. He grunted and then cried out at the new dimension to his pleasure. "Good boy," she praised his response, noticing that he was perspiring quite a bit. His breathing had become increasingly heavy. She pulled back again, leaving him bereft. "Oh!" Rose exclaimed, suddenly remembering something. "I forgot to look inside your ears. I had better do that now."

Jack handed the ear scope and a new probe from to Rose, from his trolley of equipment. "Apologies, for not reminding you. I assumed you'd skipped over it on purpose. What a shame to have to backtrack the exam like that."

"No worries, Harkness. I must have my head in the clouds today," Rose seemed to be assuring Jack, as she rolled away from the Doctor's hip and next to his head. The Doctor was sure however, that it had been a deliberate slip up and part of his companions' plan to frustrate him, leaving him randy and on edge.

He grumbled as Rose probed the inside of his ear. The plastic tickled the sensitive canal. It was uncomfortable but somehow still intimate as Rose shone the light into it and inspected him deep. Despite it already being strapped down, she felt the need to grip his head, which he thought was so unfair he audibly whined a little. "You're doing well," she reminded him. "You're so good for me." She then gave his head a gentle caress and that made him feel a little better.

She had to roll around to the other side to inspect the second ear. Jack moved out of the way and pushed the trolley, so she could get in. The Doctor was able to catch a glimpse of its contents, before Jack stepped in front, shielding it from view again. Excitement grew in him and his stomach flipped, as he realised he had seen what looked like a speculum on there. Jack noticed the Doctor's heart rate change and smiled knowingly, putting his finger to his lips, indicating for the Doctor to keep hushed to Doctor Tyler about having seen anything. He had a grin on his face though, as Rose examined inside his other ear.

When she pulled back, her brow furrowed at his giddy expression, wondering what he was thinking about. Gently, she rolled her fingers over his earlobe, treating him to the sensation. The Doctor closed his eyes and his mouth went slack, as he gurgled. "Very responsive, I see," Rose annotated. "How will you react to nipple stimulation, I wonder?"

She moved her attention to his chest and tweaked one of the Doctor's aroused nipples with rubber fingers.

"Mm," he murmured and Rose repeated the same act to the other one, which elicited an equal response. The sensation sent a pleasant tingling fizz through him.

"There's a good lad. What nice responses you're displaying for me. You're so good at submitting to my tests. So good. So patient." He felt emotionally warmed by her praise of him at his healthy reactions. She then tweaked both at the same time and grunted with double shock-waves that pooled in his lower abdomen. "The patient definitely requires teasing of the nipples."

"The monitors confirm John is enjoying the response test and responding well," Jack agreed.

"His body is likely to become over-stressed and unhealthy if they are not toyed with and regularly tested for sensitivity. Nurse? The wartenberg wheel, if you will?"

Jack handed Rose a small pinwheel with a handle. The Doctor eyed the device up excitedly, as she placed it on his chest. Wary of the electrodes monitoring his hearts, she was careful not to bump, or disturb them. She pushed it over and around his chest. It rolled over the skin, pressing its needles lightly into him. It felt good and he hummed with it. When she rolled it around the areola he murmured again. Then she was moving it directly on his perked nipple and it was like sparks shooting inside him. He laughed with it.

"Does it feel funny, John?" Rose chuckled too at his response. "We have another wheel. How would you like Nurse Harkness to stimulate the other one for you too? Hey, would you like that? Both your medics testing your nipples' responses?"

"Yeah, I'd like that," the Doctor replied. Jack took that as invitation and grabbed the other pinwheel, leaning over to use it on the Time Lord. Rose and Jack began stimulating him at the same time. The Doctor felt so loved as both his companions worked to undo him with medical-themed nipple play. They each approached the act differently. Rose's nipple got a more back and forth treatment, while Jack was spiraling with it. The way it made the Doctor feel, he was surprised fireworks weren't erupting from his pecks. The sensations matched up though as she left her wheel to Jack in order to get up to turn the vibrator back on. The Doctor actually screamed with the sensation of having his nipple and urethra simultaneously stimulated. Rose gave it a few seconds of pulse, before turning it off again.

"Okay, that's enough, I think, but I'm going to put a couple of clamps on you for the reminder of the exam. The last thing your nipples need is to be neglected." Jack put the wheels away and gave two clamps to Rose. The Doctor was grateful, as she clipped them to the swollen buds, providing them a constant pressure.

"Thank you, Doctor Tyler."

"My patient deserves only the best of treatment," she assured him. "I'm going to have look inside your genitals now and see what's going on there."

"Inside my genitals?" the Doctor repeated, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes, I've got a piece of equipment here that will help me do that." She fetched a portable ultrasound and dragged the chair so she could sit back at the Doctor's hip again.

"Could you apply the jelly, nurse?" Rose requested of Jack. The Captain squeezed some cold goo from a bottle and onto the Doctor's cock. The Time Lord shuddered with it. Rose then used the ultrasound's wand to press over the cold spot, smearing the jelly over his dick and balls. The machine whirred and he could hear his pulse coming from his throbbing erection. "Yes I can see everything here," Rose announced as she watched his internal structures play out on the screen. "That rod is stretching you significantly, isn't it? I'm not surprised you can feel that in your tight virgin urethra. Well, it's not virginal anymore, is it? Shall we see what it looks like, when we vibrate that sound inside you?" She didn't give him time to come up with an answer just nodded to the Captain, who switched the machine on.

The Doctor's cries barely muffled the buzzing sound that was heard double, as the scanning equipment hummed with it also. "Oh yes, that is reverberating in there nicely. Would you like to see?" The Doctor managed a 'please' and Rose turned the screen to face him. The vibration was constant, as the Time Lord watched, entranced, with the stimulating sound stretching him from the inside. Rose rubbed the probe over his length, adding to both the image view and the physical sensation. He moaned, open-mouthed, until he started to grimace and cry—the sensation over-whelming him.

'Doctor Tyler' insisted the machine be switched off and she turned the monitor to her own eyes again. She moved the wand down over his balls, seeing his testicles and back behind them. She probed down onto his perineum with the jellied device. "Hm, interesting," she commented as she found his prostate on the image and probed it externally. "I'm going to have to investigate this gland further."

"Please," the Doctor whimpered.

"Do you like having your prostate examined, John. Some people don't."

"I do. I like that. Please, Doctor Tyler. I need you to test my prostate."

"Well, I couldn't deny such a direct and honest request from a patient. I will do a rectal exam for you now. I am going to leave you on your back, but I need your bottom exposed, so I am going to have the nurse just change things around a bit. Just relax and go with it." She nodded to Jack and he got out the stirrups. When the leg cuffs were attached, the Doctor's ankles and long legs had to be unstrapped, before being moved into their gutters. The Doctor moved a bit, while he had freedom and Rose allowed it. She knew this incarnation of the Doctor was a squirmy-wormy that found it hard to stay put when he didn't have to. Jack took one leg, while Rose carried the other and the Doctor was placed in the stirrups.

"Is that comfortable?" Rose checked with the Time Lord, as Jack shortened the couch, his bum was near hanging off the end and Rose could perch herself between his long legs.

"Enough," he squeaked.

"Good boy. I'm going to widen you out some more though, it will help to spread you more the exam." Rose moved the stirrups herself until she was satisfied with the distance between his legs. His thighs were restrained high and wide, in a 'V' shape, while his calves lay flat in the gutters. With the couch head positioned up so he could watch, he was bent at the hips and felt a bit as if he was being half-folded in two. She got Jack to lock the stirrups in place for her.

While she waited, she stroked her latex gloves tenderly over the back of the Time Lord's thighs. "There's a good boy" she praised him, as she visually inspected the Doctor's anus. It looked as though it had been previously penetrated, as it was more open than her own. She pressed her rubbery fingers to the skin around it, teasing. He hole was puckered, for sure, as if asking to be entered. "Tell me, John. Do you engage in anal sex?"

The Doctor swallowed. He hadn't expected that question. And now Rose was studying his face for the truth. He couldn't help but to blush. But,technically, he was an anal virgin, in this body. He wanted to shake his head, but the neck brace wouldn't let him.

"No," he answered simply.

"Is that so. You're already looking pretty open and I haven't so much as touched you yet. It looks like you're used to a lot of frequent penetration there." The Doctor's face had turned bright red. There was something he wasn't telling her.

"Um, I often masturbate with um.. a dildo," he admitted. Rose hadn't expected such a revelation. She tried to maintain a calm, despite the image now in her mind of the Doctor privately thrusting a phallic toy in and out of his round white ass, pleasuring himself. It must be one of the activities the Time Lord got up to, when she needed to sleep. His alien physiology and that he was prone to nightmares left him with extra waking time on his hands, not taken up so much by sleep, like his human companions. It was the kind of submissive behaviour she was really bringing out of him and revealing now. She nodded to him.

"You've not been getting the correct amount of rectal stimulation from your sexual partner then. I'm sorry. It's obviously what your body and mind have been craving. It's important we don't ignore this. As your doctor, I can remedy thesituation—give you what your body needs." Rose gave the Doctor's rump a squeeze, enjoying the gasp she drew from him. The Doctor's breathing became especially quick. His eyes hungry looking.

"Thank you, Doctor Tyler," he replied. His expression and body language was full of anticipation. She had him in the palm of his hands, quite literally and metaphorically.

"First I'm going to make sure that you're healthy here though. I'm just going to start by having a feel," she informed. She put some lubricant over her latex glove and rubbed around his opening, before slipping a finger into him. It went in effortlessly and he fit around her nicely, but he still grunted and keened. "I just want to check the muscles here remain in good condition. Can you clench tightly for me?"

The Doctor tightened around Rose's digit. She had fingered him and massaged his prostate before, but not with a latex glove and her playing the role of medic, examining him closely like this. This way, it made him hornier than ever. He showed her just how pliant his anal muscles could be, as he repeatedly gaped and tightened himself for her. "Are you being a bit of a show off Mr Smith?" She smiled at him and he just winked.

Rose rewarded the Doctor's efforts by sliding her finger right in and wiggling it around, making him moan. She then added a second finger and pumped them both indulgently. He whimpered in response. She knew where he needed her to touch him most and found herself wanting to head to his wishes and thoroughly indulge her 'patient.' "Lets see if we can find that prostate then."

She sought out the gland she was meant to be examining and quickly found it. The Doctor sighed at the direct and welcomed pressure to his pleasure spot, as Rose probed with two feminine fingers. She felt for its size and shape, making him whimper, murmur and groan. Pressing quite firmly into into the bulb, she pursed her lips and tutted. "Hmm, okay. That seems a bit more swollen than normal."

"Swollen?" the Doctor panicked, his stomach flipping, making him feel funny. He didn't want anything to be wrong with the gland that he was rather fond of. He hoped this was just part of the play though and didn't use the safe-word, or his alarm button. Jack, however, noticed the sudden spike on the monitors and grinned.

"Yes, it seems so." Rose's fingers danced on the Doctor's pleasure spot. "Is that painful at all?"

"Guh! No," he gasped. Sparks of pleasure shot through him.

"Okay," Rose spoke, as she slipped back out of the Doctor's anus. "I'm sure there's nothing to worry about, but I'm going to have to consult my colleague for a second medical opinion." She got up and turned to the Captain. "Nurse Harkness, if you will?"

"Of course, Doctor. Only too willingly." Jack grabbed one of the larger sized latex gloves and pulled it over his meaty palm. The Doctor's heart rate climbed, inaudibly on the silenced monitor.

"That's okay, isn't it?" Rose checked with the Doctor. "That the nurse has a feel of your gland and just makes sure that everything is A-okay there?"

"I, um, I suppose?" the Doctor gulped. "If that's what you think is best for me, Doctor Tyler?" He watched as Jack applied lube to latex.

Wanting to ease his nervous mind, Rose put her clean hand on top of her lover's, where it was cuffed to the exam couch.

"Don't worry. You're in safe hands with Nurse Harkness. He has a lot of experience in these matters and will take good care of you." She pulled her glove off and smoothed the other over his sweaty brow.

"Okay," the Doctor accepted, as 'Nurse Jack Harkness' took up position between the Time Lord's spread legs.