The heat continues to rise, with a special visitor joining at the end... (I will be bringing this story to a close soon, and starting a more series-based fan fic of dr who with my own doctor exploring the horny verse. If there's anything in particular you want to see with that, let me know.)
Clara edged her lips closer and closer; she could almost feel how wet Amy's pussy was already. Sticking her tongue out, she pushed her head forwards. Her eyes went wide as she got a taste of Amy's wet pre cum, salty but also delicious. Clara already craved more.
Letting out quiet moans as she did so, she slowly moved her tongue up and down the middle of her vagina, sucking out every little bit she could. In no time, Amy's lips were dry as a dessert, and Clara was left wanting more.
"Do you… have any more?"
Amy looked at her with a smirk on her face, realising the power she had. "You're going to have to work for it. If you get me to cum, you can have every last drop."
With that, Clara got straight back to work, licking Amy's pussy like there was no tomorrow. But unfortunately, all her efforts were for nothing, as everything she tried failed to get Amy's cum. However, she had one more trick up her sleeve.
She left for a few minutes, before coming back and looking straight at Amy. "I'm gonna make you cum, even if I need help doing it. Now, come and get in the bath with me. Quick."
Amy, exited to see what Clara had in store for her, quickly threw her lacy underwear to the floor and got in the bath with Clara. Clara moved over to sit in Amy's lap as she sat there, looking down at her in confusion. "What now?"
"Now… we wait…"
After a few more minutes go by, the Tardis doors open and storming into the bathroom comes the eleventh doctor. "Amy! Clara! I'm here to…" The doctor went white, then bright red as he cut his sentence short. Staring at the two, laying together naked in the bath. He was lost for words, muttering and mumbling in confusion.
Clara answered him, her voice a low and husky whisper. "Here to help us doctor? We're so desperate. We needed you."
Amy, quickly realising what was going on, joined in with Clara, beckoning the doctor. "Come on, doctor. I've always wanted to feel an… alien cock…"
"Amy… Clara… I-I don't…" He stuttered, trying to hide the obvious bulge in his trousers.
"Come on doctor…" Amy whispered, as she and Clara both began to slowly climb out of the bath. "We both know your not going to say no…"
As the doctor mutters something about age and responsibility, the two women are already on both side of him, leaning on him with their wet naked bodies.
Clara pretends to be shocked. "Whoops! Looks like we just got your clothes wet. Why don't you take them off so they can dry…"
The two begin taking off the doctors clothes, Amy walking in front of him and slowly undoing his bow tie, with no resistance from the doctor.