Repopulation Order
"This is the record due to a slip-up of another."
[RO-1: Key]
[I]
The Doctor was the pinnacle of self-control, even at his worst he knew better than to entertain the worst impulses that he had ever thought of. When he learned the fate of his brethren being kept prisoner by those overgrown refrigerators and them being used to power up an asinine vanity project, he held the urge to kill Saria's colleague right there.
He controlled himself when Theresis bent the knee to Amiya, he controlled himself when the Order of Laterano was revealed to be nothing but a sham, he controlled himself when those arrogant Aegir thought themselves better than the rest of humanity when they shared the blood of monsters.
But now, he's finding his own self-control to be wavering.
It began when a mistake in encrypting his file in the Rhodes Island Database occurred; he still remembered how he requested to be left alone from Kal'tsit. After learning that he was essentially the last of kind, he felt a great wave of loneliness pass through him. It was like a specter haunting him, perhaps Patriot felt this way when he was still alive.
Back to the incident however, he typed that Personal Entry of his own frustrations on his file, it had layers of security to prevent others from accessing it. His public file was still vague but not vague enough to warrant additional sleuthing.
So how was it that his race's status became public knowledge within the Ark overnight?
He was confronted about these things by various Operators under their employ, some men but mostly women. How was he supposed to answer their questions exactly? Yes he is the last of his race, what else would lead on to that topic? It's not like he can fix that existential problem on his own.
"Well, such a problem is an easy fix right?" Said Carnelian as she dragged her fingers across her thighs.
He wasn't dumb, he knew what her invitation meant.
That's why he is having a hard time doing work at the moment. Curiously, Kal'tsit and Amiya made sure that the Doctor would receive less paperwork than what he used to do. Amiya said that it's only right for a CEO to take more of a burden, luckily a lot of Operators, the same ones that keep bringing up his endangered species status, were willing to share the workload, proving themselves capable of handling such tasks.
Surely, after a month or so that Rhodes Island would just accept this leak as part of the normal reality of the workplace right?
The Doctor could only grimace at how wrong he was for once.
[II]
At night, he found himself unable to see. His baser instincts came in and he struggled to be rid of the bindings he's bound to, after a minute however, his rational thinking rebooted and he then soon took in all the things that he could sense.
He couldn't see that much, but he could also feel a lack of covering on his body. His regular uniform was considerably heavy in comparison to this feeling of weightlessness. A cool breeze then made its way to the hairs of his legs, it appears that he's really wearing nothing but boxers and is tied up to a chair.
Did one of those Operators finally decide to act on what they were implying?
"I apologize for resorting to this Doctor." A gentle voice then said to him, "However, this is the only way I could express my gratitude and my guilt."
That calm and cool voice...It can't be.
"Do not struggle Doctor, I will proceed to remove your bindings from you." He could feel the owner of the voice come closer as she undoes the ropes behind him. Each length of rope was unshackling both his body and his brain, he would be a liar to say that he didn't at least enjoy this thrilling encounter.
As the Doctor was liberated from his shackles, the cover on his eyes was slowly being removed. Once his eyes were freed he felt lips cover his own. Her tongue then slowly invaded his mouth as they both swirled inside each other. His vision slowly came to him as he kept on with this dance with their tongues until the blindfold was fully unfurled.
"Kal'tsit...?" Came his wondrous expression.
Kal'tsit was there in a nightgown, her slim but beautiful body draped by the verdant fabric that showed her lithe figure. She wasn't as voluptuous as say, Whislash, but she had a fragile sort of beauty; her timid nature combined with her aloof character are what the Doctor would think of as her high points.
Not that she lacked anything in the chest department, that emerald green lingerie underneath her nightgown showed that Kal'tsit was eating right in the right places.
"I am well aware of our colleague's intentions after that leak." So that's what this is all about, "Before anything else would happen, I would prefer that I would assist you in this predicament myself. Forgive me for resorting to his, I hope that Red was not too rough in binding you before."
"Even after amending our relationship in the past I never thought that you would think of me in this way Kal." The Doctor then stood up, deciding to go with the flow he brought Kal'tsit's figure closer to his own, "Not that I mind."
He was probably drugged with a sleeping pill during dinner and was unnecessarily bound under Kal'tsit's orders. But that wasn't the worst thing a woman could do to him, and besides she's probably one of the only people in the Ark that doesn't violate any form of workplace related ethics if he decided to well...
"I see that my methods did not deter you in the slightest." Kal'tsit giggled, going down to his boxers she gently fiddled with his underwear until she freed his manhood from its cloth restraints.
"Oh!" The Feline sent out a squeak of surprise, as like a spring his cock burst through; nearly hitting her face, "I have seen a lot of these for medical reasons and yet somehow yours surpasses all of them in overall size."
The Doctor was flattered but also embarrassed at the sterilized language the head medic was still using.
"Holding it in this form must be painful." A touch sent shivers down the Doctor's spine, "Then, I will do my best to please you Doctor." Kal'tsit promised as she opened her mouth, her tongue licking the tip of his member, a bit of juice already leaking from it.
"Wait, Kal-" The Doctor then felt a surge of pleasure as Kal'tsit brought her face forward to his crotch, by instinct he grabbed her head and kept bringing her back as she bobbed her head on his shaft. Kal'tsit felt an odd wave of ecstasy herself as the Doctor kept using her head to pleasure himself.
It made her tingle down there, a sensation she before thought was foreign to her.
Kal'tsit decided to take things further, she used her hands to embrace the Doctor's behind and swirled her tongue on his cock as she went down on the Doctor. The Doctor quiver in pleasure, barely keeping his ground as he looked at Kal'tsit's lewd face.
"It's getting bigger inside my-" The head medic was suddenly cut off by a violent thrust through her throat, the Doctor instinctively pistoned on her face like it was her actual hole. She was having difficulties breathing as the Doctor went rough on her head but somehow this lack of oxygen was just making things more arousing for her.
Kal'tsit kept slobbering on his penis as the Doctor kept on using her head as fleshlight, his instincts being brought onto the surface as the visage of Kal'tsit choking on his cock was too lewd for him to not get fired up on. His self-control by this night was already broken and all of his pent-up desires were being brought to the surface.
"Get ready Kal, I'm gonna-" Kal'tsit braced herself after hearing his warning, she had no intention of letting go not while she went so hard and went so far. His thrusting was on a fever pitch so she decided to combat this with her own sucking while down there she was leaking like a faucet, "Kal, if you do that I'm really gonna-"
"CUM!" Both Kal'tsit and Doctor erupted in ecstasy as they reached their limits, Kal'tsit could only see white after the Doctor unloaded so much pent-up cum into her gullet, so much that it leaked into her nose and she could barely fit it all. The Doctor didn't have even a modicum of sensual release, not even from masturbation, after all these years so really, this was the first load he unleashed in a long time. The volume was immense and yet only Kal'tsit was able to barely have it spill, oddly savoring it as the thick musky fluid went down her throat.
After such an intense round, the two breathed a bit before they looked at each other again. Shocking Kal'tsit was that the Doctor was still fully deployed after such a burst. The Doctor went towards her with tissues and cleaned her face that was still slightly stained with his cum.
"I went too rough on you huh? Sorry about that." The Doctor said as he gently cleaned Kal'tsit's face.
"Do not apologize," Kal'tsit shook her head, her hand touched the back of his palm, motioning her to stroke her face, "I enjoyed the sensation Doctor, although I suppose the foreplay is done for now."
The Doctor nodded as he carried Kal'tsit into her bed, in times like this she remembered that the man put on some muscle ever since Sideroca trained him, after making a mental note to thank the Forte in the future. She sprawled herself on her sheets, inviting the Doctor to do their tryst for real.
The last thread of self-control in his brain was finally cut.
The Doctor almost leaped towards her, pinning her down as they brought their faces together for another kiss. As they once again danced their tongues, his hands were busy removing the wrapping paper on this gift of his.
Her lingerie was dropped to the side as well as that pesky nightrobe, allowing him to stare at the pristine and beautiful body of Kal'tsit before him. The Doctor of the past would never imagine such a sight before him, and to that, he for once was thankful for being an amnesiac as well as thinking his old self for a fool for not even getting to enjoy this.
What's all work without a little bit of play?
"Doctor..." came Kal'tsit uncharacteristically needy call for him, in response he finally went down and rid her of those panties blocking his way to her.
She went this far to do this for him, what kind of man would he be if he didn't follow through?
An exquisite squeak leaked out of her voice as the Doctor spread her legs out in front of him, debating on whether he would just do it right now or repay her service, his head went down on Kal'tsit's private area. A lick necessitated a whimper from the Feline as now it was his turn to devour.
Her already wet area moistened his tongue as it ventured into her, like doing reconnaissance before engaging. He could feel and understand what folds were Kal'tsit weak to based on the moans and calls for him were. You'd think that being so long-lived would have her body at least degrade over time but tonguing her insides was like slurping a sweat flavored jello. Though he was here for the texture and the pleasure of his partner, not the taste.
Kal'tsit on the other hand was moaning heavily, her face flushed by euphoria as the Doctor went to town. She twitched and spasmed everytime his tongue touched a critical area within her nethers, she begged for him as she called out his name so that she could embrace him for once, to comfort him so that she too will be comforted in return.
"Are you close Kal?" The Doctor spoke through her thighs, as he found a vital weak point in her body. He began to prod it mercilessly as his hands went to play with her protrusion, earning him a habitually enveloping from her thighs.
Kal'tsit moans were louder as the Doctor kept intruding on her with his tongue, so much so that she pressed his face on her womanhood but that only made the lapping even more intense. Releasing her clit from the teasing she's enduring, the Doctor used his hands to grope Kal'tsit's bare breasts instead, playing with her nipples humorously as he grabbed her ample bosoms.
"Doctor, ah." Kal'tsit could barely speak, "It is...ah, close...so please..."
The Doctor continued to pleasure her with more intensity, wondering if this was all second nature to him. He shrugged in his mind as he continued with his devoted method of pleasing this fellow lonely heart.
"AHHHHHHHH!" Kal'tsit squealed in rapture as she finally broke.
With no time to waste, the Doctor lined up his erection to Kal'tsit's overflowing waterfall. He looked her in the eye as he silently asked her if she was ready. Her flushed features didn't say anything but they had a look of want and anticipation within.
That's all he needed to see.
"AHHH!"
As he entered Kal'tsit finally.
"Blood?" In all honesty he was surprised that it was her first time given her age, "I'm flattered Kal, then I'll make sure the wait was worth it!"
After his first move into her, the Doctor viciously continued thrusting into her as Kal'tsit's cries became a garbled mess, nearly getting there himself as the lynx woman clenched into him tightly as he invaded her inner sanctum. He took her clasping them with his as he looked her in the eyes as he continued on the offensive.
"Glad to see you enjoying this Kal." He said as kept on his rhythm while trying his best to not just unload in her himself, "Kuh, you're too tight. You feel so good Kal!"
"Ah...thank you..." Kal'tsit finally said something remotely comprehensible, "You too Doctor...ah...it's so...goo- Ah!?"
He then nibbled in her ear, causing her to squeak like a Zalak.
"Tell me where Kal, I'm getting close." The Doctor whispered huskily as flipped her over, grabbing her ass with one hand and bringing her head into his broad shoulders with the other.
Kal'tsit on the other hand was struggling to say anything as she couldn't help but just impale herself onto his dick, whatever semblance of coolness she had was thrown off into hell as this feeling could never compare. It was a clumsy plan to get him here before all of them act on their desires but Kal'tsit was thanking any greater power up there that it actually worked.
The desire to copulate and repopulate his species was too much for the Doctor as he kept stroking and piercing Kal'tsit with his own weapon, carrying with it all the repressed desires he had up until now. But even now he was still holding on that one thread, to not impregnate this beauty unless he was told to.
"Do it...ah...inside." Well whatever thread that was, it was broken now as the Doctor's thrusting became even more intense and Kal'tsit's grinding responded in kind. The two doctors were intent on creating some new life of their own, and by all accounts they wanted to succeed.
Kal'tsit embraced the Doctor, all but digging her claws into his bare back as the man was ready to infiltrate her reproductive chambers bareback. The Doctor on the other hand played with her tail as he used his tongue to pierce through the Feline's mouth, her muffled screams shouting all they could inside him.
"AHHHHHHHHHHH!" The two moaned out of each other as they climaxed in sync, as they exchanged fluids and feelings of love and lust.
Taking a breather as the climax wore down, the Doctor looked at the other doctor's ravaged figure. Kal'tsit was making an obscene face as white liquid oozed out of the hole he just penetrated without mercy. Her intelligible moans filled out the static noise around the room.
No doubt that she was impregnated by their act.
But the Doctor was still not satisfied, not even after cumming twice was his hard-on even show a sign of subsiding.
"Kal, up for another round?" It was more of a warning than an invitation if anything but his answer was only met by a gesture.
Once her fingers opened the passage once more, all he had to do was plunge in.
[III]
Minutes became hours as the two kept on fucking each other in exhaustion. Kal'tsit was now being held into a full nelson as the Doctor kept on penetrating her as she was bound by his arms, a sort of revenge for going so far as to subject him to bondage earlier. Her face looked like it was fucked into submission as she kept on moaning as his long and hard cock kept on striking her.
The Doctor then picked up the pace and came inside her forcefully while thrusting her in that position.
They then fucked on the bed from behind as he had one hand on her neck and the other on the left side of her head. Kal'tsit was kneeling down, using her arms for support as kept on using her hole. As they kept on doing it in such a primal position, Kal'tsit was suddenly alarmed as the Doctor's fingers forced themselves into her mouth, the Doctor felt his cock twitch and be tightened by her vagina as she then sucked on his fingers with an audible sloshing from the saliva on her mouth.
Never before he would've thought that Kal'tsit would do this much, even for sex. But maybe she was just going on instinct, his bedroom antics were from a phantom of a memory after all.
But shoving those thoughts aside, he released the hand on her throat as he slapped her jiggling ass with a loud crack.
"Kyah!" His fingers felt that surprised whimper and his dick felt her pussy tighten.
"You like this Kal?" Not hearing a reply, he kept on slapping her ass as he thrust into it. Earning more yelps and even more intense sucking from his fingers, Kal'tsit's vagina had his cock in a vice grip.
To combat this, he released his saliva-lubed digits from her mouth and grabbed her hips. There was no more slapping but the Doctor was intent on finishing it all into her. As the intensity picked up, the Doctor raised her ass in front of him with the combined rush of lust and adrenaline, Kal'tsit's hands hovered around the table as he slammed his crotch into hers.
In a swift stroke, he unloaded into her once more.
One last dance as seven hours had passed as he kept on corking Kal'tsit vintage bottleneck, this time with the classic missionary. He played with her soft hips as Kal'tsit kept on calling his name, he kept on calling hers as well as he occasionally rubbed her clit with this left thumb.
Kal'tsit was covering her face on instinct but he could see that horny expression leak from brief glimpses of her eyes, it's cute that she could still feel a bit of embarrassment after all that they did together.
But the Doctor was having none of that as he quickly seized her arms and spread them out, his pistoning quickly accelerating into top gear as he snaked his fingers from her arms to her fingers, interlocking them as their friction sped up.
The Doctor eagerly drilled through her abandoned mineshaft, looking for the crown jewel within her cavern walls. Reaching that area so many times now, he still mercilessly prodded that area with the tip of his lance.
"Last one Kal, you ready?"
Those words are just a formality, Kal'tsit at this point was ready to accept anything. And everything he gives to her was worth accepting in her eyes.
This was the purpose she chose to fulfill.
"YESSSH, DO IT DOCTOR!" Kal'tsit hysterically shouted, her vocal chords clearly showing strain from all the screaming and moaning she had done, "FILL ME UP, I WILL CONCEIVE YOU AN HEIR!"
"THEN TAKE IT ALLL!" A guttural yell as he flooded Kal'tsit with his white serum, his partner felt the true intensity of his final climax as she let out an intelligible screech of pleasure, rolling her eyes with her tongue stuck out as she whited out in euphoria.
Similarly, the Doctor felt spent. His body landing beside his companion for the night as they both drift off to dreamland.
[IV]
The Doctor was stirred awake by his body's own clockwork-like function of waking up early. He wondered if what he just experienced was nothing but a fleeting dream. It felt so real though, never had he woke up so refreshed in his life.
He looked around his surroundings only to see a lump beside him.
"Please be my bag...please be my bag..."
"Hmm?" A light voice mumbled, confirming that it was indeed a human underneath those sheets like a blob.
Popping out of the covers was a messy mop of silvery green hair, saliva crusted on her cheeks and bite marks scattered around her lithe and naked figure.
Naked?
He too was naked underneath the covers.
"Kal?" The Doctor dared to ask, earning a sleepy smile from the Feline beside him, "So last night was-" A finger was put into his lips, immediately shutting him up.
"I wanted it, Doctor, do not feel bad about it." Kal'tsit gently said, "Like I said prior to our coitus, it would be better for me to do this with you first than anyone else."
The Doctor did not understand why but he enjoyed last night so he decided to not prod further. If Kal'tsit was proactive in helping him then he doesn't need to fear anything yet.
"Although, it would be best if you truly got serious in working on your physique."
[RO-1 END]
My Kal'tsit, I didn't take you to be the proactive type. I suppose it would have been fitting had you been the first.
But, it's my turn this time alright?
I'm sure you can cooperate this time.
For her memory and his reward.
[RO-2: Whimsy]
{By the way, Persona RX Chapter 17: A Bloody Destiny is going great, as well as new chapter for Automata Heart, in fact I plan on uploading a chapter of AH this month alongside another one of these.}
