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The Doctor: Donna, and Jack

The doctor entered his office. It was a large office. Desk. Chairs. Couch. Attached rest room. The doctor liked to ensure his patients were comfortable. Inside he found a young couple. They had come to him with fertility help. They had been trying for a few months to no avail. In all honesty the couple were just being paranoid. These things can take time. A normal doctor would have calmed nerves and reassured their patients and sent them on their way. He, however, was not a normal doctor.

The doctor rounded his desk and sat down facing his patients. He smiled reassuringly while he looked at the fidgeting couple. The wife, Donna was pretty striking. She was tall, thin, had mid-length auburn hair and a cute little nose that framed her face perfectly. The only flaw he found was an ever so slightly crooked tooth. But even that had some natural beauty when she parted her lips into a smile. The rest of Donna wasn’t stunning, but by no means was she a slouch either. She didn’t have large breasts, but they framed her well. She didn’t have curvy hips, but again they suited her well. All in all, any man would count themselves lucky to be with her. Jack was lucky.

Jack was a pretty typical guy. Average by almost every definition of the word. He was handsome, but not overly so. He had a good build, but slightly on the chubby side. By no means was he fat, but when naked, you could see the budding love handles and lack of muscle definition. He was tall, had a run of the mill haircut and was easily lost in the crowd. The doctor didn’t know what Jack did to attract Donna, but clearly Jack made out in the deal.

The doctor leafed through the file and frowned. “Well, Donna, Jack. I just don’t know. Your test all came back okay. You shouldn’t be having any issues getting pregnant,” said the doctor.

This is typically where one would chime in with the whole, it sometimes takes time to get pregnant speech. But the doctor wouldn’t have any of that. Instead he pushed. The doctor never figured out how it worked, or why he could do what he did, but from an early age he found he could get people to do what he wanted. He could get people to believe what he said. All he needed to do was push on them with his will.

The doctor continued, “But something is clearly wrong or you would be pregnant right?” He pushed against Donna and Jack some, enhancing their paranoia.

Donna looked at Jack and quirked her mouth up in a half smirk. She did this when she was unsure of what to say or what to do. She then turned to the doctor and answered, “I don’t know doctor. That’s why we are here. What do you think?” Jack nodded his head slightly.

“Well,” said the doctor, “the tests are fine. Jack’s plumbing seems to be working. So it must be something else. I’ll have to ask some personal questions.”

The doctor pushed once again. A few more times and they would be putty in his hands. He pushed on their trust centers. Donna and Jack could trust the doctor. He was a doctor, after all. Nothing he asks is out of bounds or weird. Doctors are doctors for a reason. He also pushed on their emotional centers. He heightened their self-awareness and embarrassment. Regardless of how they would have normally reacted, these questions were now guaranteed to make them sheepish and uncomfortable.

Feeling they were ready, the doctor started small. “When did you two get married?”

Donna smiled and responded, “Three months ago.”

The doctor sensed where some of this would go. They married three months ago and immediately started trying to get pregnant. “And how long have you been sexually active?” asked the doctor.

Donna’s smile waivered. The doctor’s meddling ensured that her and Jack were overly conscious of any question slightly outside of normal conversation. “Uh, three months doctor,” Donna responded.

“Yes. Three months. Since the wedding.” Jack said, looking a little flushed.

In this day and age, they were the minority. Somewhat naïve and pure. The doctor could use that. “I see,” said the doctor. “So not very experienced then. I assume you each have only had one partner?” The doctor quirked his eyebrow showing just a hint at judgment.

Jack picked up on the facial gesture and blushed slightly. “Yes.” Donna just nodded silently in response.

“Well, that’s not necessarily a problem. A little weird, but whatever is your thing,” said the doctor as he pushed on their personal beliefs. He needed to be sure they would be open to future suggestions. Donna stole a glance at Jack, who in turn stole a glance back at her. Their faces were composed but the doctor saw doubt in their eyes. The doctor kept going, no need to let them dwell on anything too long. “And how often do you have sex?”

Donna flushed, self-conscious, and spoke, “Once a week, maybe twice.” Donna was intent on the doctor’s reaction. Was that a lot? Was it not enough? She couldn’t help but feel judged.

“I see. Let’s call it sporadic, shall we?” The doctor clicked his pen a few times as he made a note. “And how many times do you masturbate a week, Donna?” The doctor asked, his stare blank as he looked into her eyes. He pushed more on her trust and confidence.

Donna’s eyes jumped around the room as she answered. “Uh, none. I…I don’t masturbate, doctor.”

“Uh, huh.” The doctor clicked his pen some more. “And you Jack?” The doctor looked up, barely acknowledging Jack’s presence.

Jack shifted in his chair. “Not often, doctor, maybe once a week.” Donna was a little taken aback by Jack’s answer.

The doctor made a face as if he was deep in though. He then pretended to make some more notes while making a quiet grumbling noise in his throats. “So there isn’t much sexual activity, of any kind really, in your home. Not much at all, it seems. I think I may know what is going on. First of all,” the doctor took on a lecturing, I’m talking down to you, tone all the while pushing on them, “while there is nothing wrong with your actions, exactly, they aren’t exactly normal. It may have something to do with what is going on. Let me do a couple quick tests to be sure. Both of you strip.”

Jack stood up almost immediately and though clearly uncomfortable, started taking off his clothes. Donna stood somewhat more slowly following suit, but with a slight quiver in her hand. Once they were both naked the doctor smiled and nodded. Donna was a beautiful creature. Jack was a footnote.

The doctor stood as well and walked around his desk. “Donna, I need to assess your vagina. To do so I will insert my fingers into your opening. Jack, this is a routine test. Understand?” The doctor asked pointedly.

“Ye…Yes doctor,” whispered Donna. She was standing pretty rigidly. Jack worked his mouth, but nothing came out. He trusted the doctor and knew this was for the greater good, but he still felt awkward about the situation. After a moment he closed his mouth and stood there and nodded.

“Good. Donna, please go to the couch and take a seat. Slouch down a little bit so the small of back is against the seat cushion,” instructed the doctor. Donna walked over to the couch and took a seat in the middle doing what the doctor asked. Her neck was pressed against the back of the couch as her lower back rested partly on the seat cushion. Her breasts flattened out against her chest.

The doctor continued, “Good. Now spread your legs.” Donna spread her legs. “A little wider.” She complied. “Good.” Outside of the look on Donna’s face, she looked relatively seductive. Throw some makeup on her, tease a smile out of her and you’d have a Playboy cover model. “Very good,” said the doctor. He pushed. “Relax. This is just a test. Now I’ll need you to go ahead and use your hands to pull apart your vaginal lips. Use your fingers to pull on your labia, exposing your entrance.” The doctor liked that word. Entrance.

Donna complied. She brought her arms against her body and pulled apart her vaginal opening with her hands. Due to her position, her upper arms pressed her breasts together, making them look perky once again. Goodbye Playboy, hello Hustler.

“Jack,” said the doctor, “this must make you uncomfortable. Even more so since your wife looks so sexy right now, I bet.” The doctor pushed on Jack. “I bet your getting super excited right now. It’s understandable. Your wife is naked, what’s not to get excited about?”

Jack openly gaped at his wife, but said nothing. He knew something was wrong, but his brain was somehow saying this was okay. The doctor is just performing a test. But Jesus his wife was sexy all on display for him. It’s okay, he thought. Jack shifted his weight between his feet. His dick grew to attention.

The doctor approached and took off his lab coat. “Donna,” he said, “I’m going to insert my fingers now, but I need you to lubricate them. It’ll be more sterile this way. Please suck on them.” Donna nodded after a small hesitation.

The doctor placed his left hand on the back of the couch, and knelt on his left knee. He was hovering over her body, intimately close. He brought his right hand to her mouth where she took his index and middle finger into her mouth. “Please use your tongue,” the doctor whispered. “Jack, I bet it is all you can do to not touch yourself a little. It is okay if you want to, this is your wife after all, but please don’t. This is an examination after all.” The doctor smiled as Jack’s right drifted toward his member. Before Jack could take hold he realized what was happening and crossed his arms. His dick was rock hard.

The doctor slid his fingers in and out a little as Donna massaged them with her tongue. Jack looked all around the room, but his gaze kept coming back to his wife and the doctor. It was so hot. Some pre-cum escaped from his dick’s tip.

After about 15 seconds, the doctor removed his fingers from her mouth. A thin line of saliva extended from his index finger to Donna’s mouth. It snapped when the doctor brought the fingers away. “Donna, I will now examine your vagina,” the doctor said in a hush. He placed his fingers on the outside of her vagina and slid the middle finger in. Donna gave a small yelp as the doctor slid it in and out and wiggled it around. “Donna, I want you to know,” push, “that I won’t judge you if this is turning you on. That is a perfectly normal response to what I’m doing. You must be insanely embarrassed and uncomfortable right now, but it is okay to also be sexually aroused.” The doctor then slid his index finger in as well and continued to twist and wiggle, and slide them around.

Donna’s face burned with embarrassment. She was in such a compromised position for the test, but she couldn’t help but get turned on. And then guild crept in. The doctor wasn’t her husband. She shouldn’t be so turned on by this, and yet she was. She felt a heat building in her. She was wet. Thank God the doctor wasn’t judging her.

After a few endless minuets, the doctor withdrew and stood up. “Well, I think I see what is going on now,” said the doctor. “And I think we can get things back on track.” The doctor pushed a little more, but he doubted he really needed to at this point. Donna and Jack should be his now. “There are a few problems. Why don’t you both sit down while I explain. No need to dress.” Donna picked herself up off the couch and sat into the seat, a small puddle of moisture immediately attached itself to the chair. Jack also sat down, his hard on still raging, a bead of pre-cum dribbled down his shaft.

“First of all, neither of you masturbate enough. Jack, as a guy you should be masturbating at twice a day, at least. Most guys figure that out by high school, but that’s okay. Being late to the party still means you’re at the party, right? You see, the more you ejaculate, the more your body will produce sperm, thus increasing your fertility,” the doctor said. The opposite is actually true, more ejaculation means a lower sperm count, but Jack didn’t need to know that. The doctor continued, “Donna, you too need to masturbate more too. Masturbating primes your vagina to accept penis. Masturbating effectively trains it to be more efficient at delivering sperm to your uterus, and thus your egg.

Donna and Jack absently nodded their heads in agreement. They would do anything the doctor suggested at this point. His word was close to gospel. The doctor smiled. This was the fun part.

“But that is only part of it,” the doctor continued. “Jack, your dick is painfully small.” Jack deflated a bit and frowned. Embarrassment and shame crept into his belly. He knew his dick wasn’t the largest, but he didn’t think it was that small. “As such, it is really hard for you to deliver your sperm into your wife’s uterus. Without help, I’m not sure you could get her pregnant. It isn’t your fault, a man’s dick is his dick, so try not to dwell on it too much.” Fat chance of that, thought the doctor. He turned back to Donna.

“Donna, my exam has shown that your vagina is very tight. While this is usually fine, given your husband’s infliction, it isn’t doing you two any favors. The tightness of the vaginal walls makes increases the difficultly for sperm to get to your uterus. In other words, your tightness and your husband’s small dick means the sperm have a lot of obstacles to overcome.”

The couple exchanged worried looks. What were they to do?

“The good news,” the doctor said with a smile, “is that there are techniques to help out. Jack, your dick will always be small, but lucky for you, your wife can do things to increase the chance of pregnancy. Pay attention, you two. Here is a technique you can use. Donna, first you go and buy a few large dildos. I’d get a few sizes. One six inches long, one eight, and one ten. Each should be thicker than the last. The ten inch dildo should be a fat as you can find.

“Jack, from now on you’ll need to masturbate onto the opening of your wife’s vagina. She will hold her lips open like she did today on the couch, and you will ejaculate onto her entrance.” There is that word again, the doctor thought, entrance. The doctor continued, “Donna, after Jack has climaxed onto your vaginal opening, you will take a dildo and push the sperm inside. You basically need to masturbate Jack’s sperm into your body. As time goes on, you’ll want to move to the bigger dildos. Each bigger size will increase your chance at getting pregnant, after all most of the dildos you’ll use are bigger than Jack, so right off the bat, your chances of pregnancy will be higher than now. Also, it is important to note that once you start, you can’t stop until you climax. Otherwise, the whole endeavor will be a wasted opportunity. Remember, this is just a technique so there are no guarantees. Also, until further notice, traditional sex is off the table.”

Donna and Jack absorbed the information. They would stop at a sex shop on the way home and pick up the items the doctor mentioned. A sense of odd relief washed over them. At least they had a plan now. Giving up sex would be unfortunate, but anything for a baby.

“This is just a stop gap measure. The ultimate goal is to be able for Jack to ejaculate into your vagina like during sex today. But between Jack’s small dick and your tight vagina it is pointless. We can’t make Jack’s dick bigger, but we do something about your vagina. You’ll need to stretch it out as much as you can. Stretching it out will remove any obstructions that prevent Jack’s sperm from getting to your uterus.” The doctor spoke clearly and slowly, ensuring the full understanding of this sank in.

Donna and Jack continued to take in this information. Slowly the real meaning of this impressed itself upon them. Donna needed to loosen her vagina. A loose vagina? Wasn’t the opposite of that the desire? Jack blinked several times. The doctor wanted Donna to be loose? Would that degrade pleasure during sex? But reality settled in and their brains told them that the doctor knows what he’s talking about and that this was the only way. They nodded their head in agreement.

“Donna, there is a device you can get at a special sex shop. I’ll give you the address before you leave. You’ll have to wear it all the time. It is a cylindrical device with an adjustable diameter. At first you’ll want to set it to your husband’s size, but every day you’ll increase it to the next increment. We’ll check things out after a few months at your next appointment to see if you can stop.” The doctor scribbled down some directions onto a piece of paper. “Understood? Good. Now then, we should practice once before you go.”

Jack spoke up, “Practice what, doctor?”

“Practice what you’ll be doing for the next few months. Donna back to the couch.” Donna resumed her previous position on the couch. She slouched down, exposed her womanhood, and used her hands to pull open her vagina. “Jack, kneel between her legs.”

Jack knelt between his wife’s spread apart legs. The situation was similar enough to before that it triggered the same excitement as when the doctor performed the examination. His wife was so hot laying there like this. His dick reaffirmed its hardness.

“Good, the doctor said. Try to line yourself up a little.” Jack looked at his wife’s vagina. The dark pink flesh caved into her body. The doctor must be right. It was so small, there was barely a hole. No wonder they were having issues.

“Great. Now Jack, since you almost never masturbate, I’m going to assume you’ve been doing it wrong all these years. You don’t just grab your dick and stroke it. Well, you do, but there is a right way to do it, and I doubt you are. So pay attention and follow my directions.

“You’re probably used to loosely grabbing your shaft and working it up and down until you climax. While that works, it is a terrible way of doing it. You should be grabbing it firmly. As firmly as you can, right under the head of the penis. Go ahead.”

Jack gripped his dick just under its head with his right hand. He squeezed it.

“No Jack. Firmly. Like you are going to strangle it. You have to squeeze it as hard as you can. Tense up your hand.” Jack increased his grip. “No, Jack, harder.” Jack gripped harder. “Harder Jack, as hard as you can.” Jack knuckles turned white as his grip became as tight as he could make it. The doctor could tell it was pretty uncomfortable.

“Good. Now you have a good hold on it. I know if feels uncomfortable, but that’s only because you’ve been doing it wrong for so long. You’ll adjust. Next comes the actual masturbation. Without loosening your grip you want to make extremely tiny motions with your hand and forearm. You don’t want to stroke it, but almost vibrate it. Super tiny motions back and forth. Your hand shouldn’t really move from that spot. It should feel almost like your arm is spasming. Now try.”

Jack made small quivering motions with his hand and forearm. It kind of hurt and felt really uncomfortable. After a few seconds Jack relaxed his grip and arm. “Doc, this isn’t comfortable. It is a little painful. I don’t think-“

The doctor pushed, “Jack, you are just inexperienced. This is how it should be. You’re just not used to it. Look at your wife. She’s laying there, exposing her entrance to you. Have you ever seen anything hotter? You probably never realized it before, but this is probably the hottest you’ve ever been for your wife. Some guys are breast men. Others love ass or legs. Some even love feel. But you? I can see it in your eyes right now. You’re a pussy man. You love looking at exposed pussies. You love their shape, their color, their smell, but mostly you love looking at its gaping hole. Now try again.”

Jack took his dick back into his hand with a vice grip. With ever so small motions, he spasmed his hand and arm. God, his wife’s pussy was hot. He’d never been this turned on before. He kept it up and after a long minute climaxed onto his wife’s vagina.

“Great work Jack! You’ll get better and better at it. Most guys can do that in less than ten seconds. With practice you’ll get there.” The doctor said reassuringly. “Now look out, I’m going to stick my dick in your wife. There is no dildo here, so I’ll fill that role for our practice section. Donna, as practice I want you to grab my dick at its base and pretend it is a dildo that you’ll work in and out of your vagina. We want to get your husband’s sperm as deep as we can.

The doctor got in-between Donna’s legs and placed his dick at the mouth of her vagina. Donna reached down and grabbed gingerly at the base of his penis. With a gentle motion she slid to doctor into her vagina. From there the doctor took over, enjoying her tightness. Donna mock masturbated herself with the doctors penis until they both came. Jack looked on in horror and lust.

After a few moments the doctor and his patients dressed and said their awkward goodbyes. Jack and Donna would be back in three months for the next checkup.

* * *

Over the next few months Donna and Jack fell into a routine. Donna and Jack would wake up in the morning. Jack would jerk off onto Donna’s vagina, before jumping in the shower. It took him the better part of the three months, but Jack was finally able to climax in just under ten seconds while working his dick with the death grip he developed. Jack was proud he could cum so fast now, the doctor would be proud too, although he did feel a twinge of frustration. He would get himself so worked up over his sexy, naked, pussy exposed wife, but be done before he could take any real pleasure from it. Sure it felt good, but he couldn’t help but feel empty after climaxing. Almost like there was no real relief.

Jack’s comfort or discomfort didn’t weigh on Donna at all. After Jack deposited his sperm onto her vagina, Donna would then grab her dildo and work Jack’s sperm into her body. By the second month, Donna was working her pussy with a fat, large black veiny dildo. She found the fatter and more textured the better. Once she finished up she’s insert her vaginal spacer, increase the size by one increment and start her day. The process would repeat just prior to bed. If it was the weekend, it would happen sometimes three of four times.

Jack found himself in a near constant state of arousal. He didn’t know it, but the lack of properly releasing himself was making him edgy, horny, and easily distractible. He found himself often thinking about his wife pussy and touching himself the second he had a moment alone. But ultimately that did little to ease him as Jack would cum so quickly that the act was over almost before it began. The erotic thoughts, however, lived on. If Jack wasn’t busy, it wouldn’t be uncommon for him to masturbate five or six times a day, in addition to his husbandly duties.

By the end of the third month, Donna’s spacer was about the width of a soda can and Jack could actually shoot his spunk into Donna’s gaping hole when it was empty. Donna easily fit her largest dildo into her while masturbating. In fact, she was increasingly frustrated as it was harder and harder to get off. She just couldn’t get the proper sensations. She figured she’d need to upgrade again.

Donna and Jack were both pleased with the progress. Time to see the doctor.

* * *

Donna and Jack found themselves naked in the doctor’s office once again. Donna had her legs spread wide and her labia pulled away so the doctor could see all of her important parts.

“Well, Donna,” Said the doctor. “I must say, you’ve made excellent progress. Your vagina looks exceptionally stretched.” To make his point the doctor took out a pocket flashlight and shined it up her vaginal opening. The doctor couldn’t believe how wide the hole was just sitting there in front of him. With nothing filling the void, he could easily fit a finger in there without really touching anything. Poor thing, he though, she must be devoid of sensation when sticking things up there. “Wonderful. And how are things? Speak candidly, if you would.”

Donna spoke first, while still holding her pussy open. “We’ve been following your instructions doctor. I’ve been stretching my opening a little bit every day. Jack has been cumming on my pussy and I’ve used large dildos to work in his semen. Despite all that, I’m still not pregnant, doctor. And it is getting difficult to, well, you know.”

“I’m afraid I don’t. Getting difficult to what?” asked the doctor.

“Uh, climax. It’s just…difficult.” Donna responded. She still held her pussy lips open, exposing her massive pussy hole to the doctor. She didn’t quite put it all together, mostly due to the doctor’s influence.

“I see. And you, Jack? How are you?” The doctor turned his gaze toward Jack, siting naked on the couch next to his wife. Jack’s dick was at half-mast.

“I’ve been okay. I can’t seem to get enough of masturbating. My thoughts. They…drift.” Even as he spoke to the doctor about his thought process, he found his thoughts automatically make parallels to his current situation and how hot and exposed his wife was. His dick went from half-staff to full staff. Jack’s hand unconsciously went toward his dick. “I uh-“ Jack suddenly realized what he was about to do and stopped himself. “Yeah. Things are good doctor. I masturbate a lot more like you mentioned. I’m probably even a little above average now. I can cum in less than ten seconds.” Jack puffed his chest out a little at that comment.

“Impressive. It certainly does sound like you’re a pro, Jack. And that’s great news from both of you. Donna, you look wonderfully stretched out now. There shouldn’t be much of anything impeding Jack’s sperm from reaching your uterus and egg now. And Jack, if you’re as good a self-pleasure as you say you are now, well, I bet you’re anxious to dive back into your wife. After all, it has been a while since you’ve had sex with her, hasn’t it?” The doctor gave Jack a wink as if it was all playful.

The doctor continued. “Well the good news is, I think you two can resume sexual intercourse. Things have definitely progressed enough that you’re chances of conceiving are higher now. Why don’t you two go ahead? I watch and ensure all is well, then we’ll get you on your way.”

Jack stood up, his dick still rock hard. As he approached his wife, he had to physically stop himself from grabbing his dick as hard as he could and cumming on his wife. He was so used to spunking onto her opening it was nearly second nature now.

Donna smiled as Jack moved between her open legs and open pussy. “Oh sweetie, it’s been so long,” said Donna as she smirked a smile. “Let’s make a baby.”

Jack smiled in return. “You’re so hot and sexy. Get ready.” And with that Jack shoved his dick into Donna’s awaiting pussy and started to vibrate his hips in small motions, emulating how he masturbated. Jack knew something was wrong. He expected to feel quick pleasure and cum almost immediately.

Donna replied, “I’m ready Jack. Put it in me.”

Jack was caught off guard. “I already - I mean, it is in you,” Jack said.

Donna was a little confused. Was Jack being romantic or clever? Was he trying to imply something sweet like his love for her was in her? Or, or something? Donna spoke, going with it, “Oh honey, I know it is. But I really want you right now. Put your dick in me, silly.” Donna spoke sweetly, with a hint of lust in her voice. She really wanted sex right now.

Jack now showed signs of confusion. “Donna, I am in you. My dick is in you.” To emphasize the point, Jack trusted a couple of times. In the back of Jack’s mind he noticed something was wrong. He couldn’t really notice any friction.

The doctor smiled and giggled to himself. Donna was so loose now she couldn’t really feel anything. Her husband was buried balls deep in her pussy and she barely registered it. Likewise, Jack had so conditioned himself to tight spastic feelings around his dick that he also was barely registering anything from fucking his wife. The doctor nearly lost it, but he found a way to control himself and said, “This is strange. Usually when a man and woman have sex they feel pleasure from one another. It isn’t common to not notice your partner. Donna, Jack. What’s going on? Be explicit.”

Donna, once again, spoke first. “I don’t know doctor. I don’t really feel anything.” As if to make her point, she reached down and verified that Jack’s dick was in her pussy. The doctor bet that Donna could have easily slipped a few fingers into herself while Jack’s dick impaled her.

Jack looked down and pouted as Donna’s hand felt around his dick and her pussy as if she didn’t believe that he had inserted himself into her. Jack responded to the doctor, “Yeah, doc, I know I’m in her, but I’m not really feeling it. I think I should have cum by now. I would have by now if I were touching myself.”

The doctor couldn’t have been happier. His experiment was a full success. “Well, this just isn’t right. Men and women enjoy sex. They love it. I’m not sure why you’re not enjoying it. You must be doing it wrong. Jack, you need to start doing fuller motions with your hips. Bury your dick in her and bring it almost all the way out again. Then bury it again.”

Jack did as the doctor instructed. Jack shoved his dick all the way into Donna’s pussy and retracted it out again. Unintentionally Jack’s dick fell out of Donna’s pussy. Jack grabbed the base of his member, lined it up and shoved it back in. He then attempted to almost remove his dick, as the doctor told him to, but his dick once again fell out when he moved his hips back. “Dammit!” Jack said. He once again grabbed the base of his dick and shoved it back in.

Donna became frustrated. “Dammit Jack, what are you doing? You’ve got such a tiny dick. I can’t feel anything.” Jack felt embarrassment heat up his face. His dick wasn’t small, was it? She was just so loose, right?

The doctor chose to step in before things escalated. “Jack, Donna’s right, this isn’t working. Sometimes men with small penises have trouble staying inside women. In your case, that’s okay. Donna has a pretty big target so when you fall out, just shove it back in hard. No need to realign. Just thrust your dick back in there. Grab her hips for support.”

Jack heeded the doctor’s advice and grabbed Donna’s hips with his hands. He pulled her a little closer to him and thrusted his hips forward. He felt he dick miss the mark and slide across her pubic hair as he pressed his body into her pelvis. Ultimately his dick ended up pressed against his belly, pointing toward the sky. “Dammit.” Jack and Donna nearly said in unison.

“Try again Jack.” The doctor said encouragingly, all the while laughing behind his suppressed smile. “Harder.”

Jack moved his hips back, letting his dick fall back to roughly parallel to the ground and thrust again. Once more his dick ended up pressed against his belly. Jack tried again as he heard the doctor say, “Again, Jack. Even harder.” This time he struck true. Jack buried his penis into Donna’s pussy until his hips were grinding into Donnas. “Yeah!” Jack cried feeling triumphant.

Donna’s eyes widened as Jack’s over-enthusiastic thrust crashed into her pussy, crushing her labia, clit and other soft skin against Jack’s body. It didn’t feel great. It was clumsy and awkward. It hurt slightly and jarred her a little. “Jack careful, that was a little rough.” But before Donna could brace herself Jack struck again, smashing into her without regard.

Again and again Jack retreated and crashed into Donna. Sometimes Jack’s dick found itself against Jack’s stomach, sometimes it slipped below Donna’s pussy and rubbed against her taint. But occasionally it found its way into the dark of her hole. All the way the doctor coaxed Jack on. “Harder Jack, faster. That’s it, really smash it into her. Make sure she feels your little dick in there. You gotta go faster than that, Jack. Harder. Really stick it in that hole of hers. As hard as you can muster, Jack.”

Donna squeezed her eyes tight, unable to control what was going on anymore. She could certainly feel Jack’s dick ram into her now, though it wasn’t the pleasant experience she expected. She felt it smash lengthwise against her pussy lips and clit. She felt it slam into her hole, poking her at strange angles. It was uncomfortable. There was no rhythm. It hurt. But occasionally, it hit just right and a small wave of pleasure shot up from her pussy. It was too few and far between to hold onto or ride into anything, but a least it showed up every so often between awkwardly sloppy thrusts.

Meanwhile, Jack devolved into something of a beast. Pure lust and the need to cum drove him. He barely heard the doctor’s comments. He certainly didn’t hear Donna’s muffled cries or painful yelps. He grunted. He thrusted. He stabbed. Occasionally he hit true and felt a twinge of pleasure. He clung to that pleasure as best he could and tried to focus it into something real like when he masturbated. All the while he just held onto Donna’s hips and poked at her like a ravenous animal.

The doctor couldn’t believe his eyes. His meddling had turned sex for this couple into an unnatural, painful, awkward ordeal. There was no passion. There was only a hint of pleasure. What unfolded was sloppy and dysfunctional at best. Donna laid on her back biting her lip between screams of pain and joy. Jack rocked his hips back and forth with no sense of timing, care, or skill. Every thrust was accompanied by a throaty grunt. When he hit his mark a higher pitched, “eh” escaped from Jack’s lips. It certainly didn’t look like any sex the doctor had ever seen, and he enjoyed every moment of the disaster.

And then, after about ten minutes of unnatural motion, it happened.

Jack let out what most closely resembled a moan and started to ejaculate. But Jack didn’t stop thrusting. True to the doctor’s advice Jack kept rocking his hips frantically back and forth letting his dick slip in and out and around Donna’s gaping pussy hole. Cum spewed forth from Jack’s dick in gobs of uncontrolled spurts. The first of the spunk launched as Jack was in full retreat. It landed on the underside of Donna’s left boob. The second launched as Jack crushed his dick up against himself, landing on the side of Jack’s face. The third spurted and landed on Donna’s neck, but the fourth hit true right as Jack buried his dick back into his wife. Jack seemed to erupt forever, much of his cum flying every which way. By the time he finished Donna, Jack, and their surroundings were a sticky mess.

“Nooo,” Donna cried between sobs and noise of passion as Jack let her hips go and fell to his knees. “Not yet. I’m not there yet.” Already she could feel soreness settling into the area between her legs. Donna brought her hands between her legs and dug into her pussy relentlessly. Donna shoved her right middle finger into her pussy. Then her index finger as well. She then inserted the same fingers from her left hand in at the same time, but it was too late. Any semblance of a building orgasm slipped away between her frantically pumping fingers. “Nooo,” she moaned softly as gave up and sobbed into her sticky hands. When she brought them away from her face she left a trail of cum, pussy juice, and tears.

The doctor clapped his hands together once. “Great work you two. You did it! That is exactly the type of sex I expect the two of you to have together from now on. Jack, you were an animal humping away. Nothing was on your mind but getting your nut off. Donna, you clung to what you could and that’s the most any woman can hope for. As for technique, I don’t have many suggestions. Jack, be sure you’re always in the standing position. Donna, always be lying down. You can probably be on your back or chest, it doesn’t matter. Just be sure to let Jack do all the work. No helping out by wrapping your legs around him or anything.”

“Keep at it. It’ll be tiring at first, but you’ll get it. Just practice. Do it at least twice a day and you’ll be pregnant in no time. Oh, and now that you’re having normal sex again, no need to masturbate anymore. Except you Jack. You keep doing what you’ve been doing as often as you can. Now get dressed and get out of here. Don’t worry about cleaning up, my nurse will do that,” said the doctor with a broad smile.

Donna and Jack dressed themselves remorsefully. Jack had cummed, but he hadn’t exactly enjoyed himself. Donna was a near wreck as she slipped into her clothes. Neither made an attempt to clean themselves up as the doctor had told them not to, so the code drying cum was still present when the clothing went on over it. The couple left the office and the doctor wondered if they’d ever learn to enjoy this new sex, but before he could think much on it, his next patient arrived.