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This was a piece I wrote to go paw in paw with my workplace fun series. It's the story of Seline's doctors appointment with the ever sexy Elaine. It can be read seperately, or after chapter two. Please do enjoy. ~L. Adri

Seline's Doctor Appointment

Copyright of The Lady Adrianna 2011

Seline stepped into the quiet, nicely decorated office. Glancing around, she noted with pleasure the one other girl waiting and she smiled. Nodding to the collie, she made her way to the desk to check in. "Hi, I'm here for my four fifteen," she said sweetly, leaning over the counter to smile at the girl almost hidden behind the chest high counter. The squirrel looked up and met her smile with one of her own.

"Hi Seline. She's running a little behind. Just one more appointment before yours," the squirrel girl explained, making a notation in one of the books before her. "It was a rush squeeze in with one of our pregnant girls. First time carrying and mistook gas for labor pains," she added, chuckling to herself. Tossing her honey brown hair out of her eyes, she winked up at the leopardess. "Aren't you glad you don't have to worry about that? Maybe I should switch sides too."

"Abby, if you did, I'd help you over, you know that. But I don't mind waiting. Never have. Dr. Kent has always been worth it." Seline found herself blushing slightly beneath her fur even as she winked at the squirrel. The both know that she was one of Dr. Kent's special clients. Few got those last appointments of the day. And those that did usually left completely satisfied. The squirrel chuckled and winked right back.

"Maybe one day I'll have to see about assisting Dr. Kent in your appointment. See if it's worth giving up cock," she teases, eyes running over the leopard thoughtfully. Abby had been harboring those niggling little thoughts of curiosity the past few months. But who could blame her as she watched those special women leaving with a satisfied and utterly spent look time and time again. It had been a long time since her boyfriend had left her feeling like that. But teasing a sexy leopard and actually joining in were two different things. She was at heart a timid little thing. So she wasn't too surprised when Seline laughed softly and turned to head to her seat, long flexible tail already curling towards her back.

Seline settled into a comfortable seat, eyes once again flicking towards the collie waiting. The girl had probably overheard her conversation with the receptionist. But after long practice, she had gotten good at hinting, but never enough to say just what the doctor did that was worth the wait. After all, she could just be talking about her skills as a doctor, since Elaine Kent was one of the best Ob/Gyns in the city. So she just smiled at the curious shy glances from the quiet girl. The feline's hazel eyes flicked down to where the girl's swelling belly was cradled by delicate paws. Her smile widened and she mouthed a congratulations to the girl, making her blush with pride, two multicolored paws stroking her belly happily. After a moment of admiring the glow of oncoming motherhood surrounding the girl, Seline bowed her head to a magazine, idly flipping through it.

In this manner she spent the next half hour, hearing the door open and one person come out. She didn't even glance up, instead tracking the progress of the previous appointment audibly. A murmur of farewell to Abby, soft footfalls to the door. The creak of the door opening and closing again and the rush of cooler air swirling around the office. Then, the nurse coming and calling the collie back. Gauging by the size of the collie's belly, she was probably about mid term. Which meant her appointment would, hopefully, be quick. A measurement of weight and belly. Listening to the heartbeats. Answering any questions then a farewell and set up of an appointment two weeks from then.

Sure enough, the girl returned not long later. She stopped at the counter, chatting with Abby while she set up her new appointment, a flush of excitement on her face. Seline watched this time, admiring that happy look and gave a soft jealous sigh as she knew it would probably never be something she enjoyed. The only problem with liking girls. No pregnancies, no babies, no fulfilling that maternal instinct. But, she got the pluses that canceled it all out. So, she smiled and settled in to wait a little longer. The collie left. Then a few of the nurses did. Soon, all that was left was her, Abby, one or two nurses and the doctor. Just how she liked it. When she was finally called, she was dripping with anticipation.

Following the nurse back to the inner sanctum of the office, she hummed softly to herself. She allowed her weight and blood pressure to be taken, satisfied with both results. She chatted with the tabby, making small talk with the girl, despite the bright blush that stained the girls cheeks. Everyone left in the office knew about their employers last appointments. Some of them had probably enjoyed the vixen's skills for themselves. But they all pretended it didn't happen. And that was exactly how both patients and doctor preferred it. After all, it was against the rules for Dr. Kent to be romantic with her patients during their appointments. Against the ethical code and all that stuffy crap. Seline chuckled at her lack of proper mental phrasing. But hell, it was her mind after all. She shook her head some as she followed the tabby back to the room, nodding at the instructions to strip and put the paper gown on. As soon as the door was closed, she did just that before she took her place up on the table, humming merrily to herself.

A knock at the door five minutes later had her ears perking and a glint of excitement on her features. When the door opened a moment later, she was grinning hungrily. A tall slender vixen slipped in, closing the door behind her and locking it quietly as she ran bright green eyes over the nearly nude feline waiting for her. "Hi Seline. Here for a checkup?" she asked, not bothering to glance at the chart in her paw. She didn't wait for Seline's answer before she was across the room and gathering the leopardess close for a hungry kiss. Muzzles meeting and melding, tongues slipping out to tease each other as soft paws ran over each others curves. A soft purr from her patient and lover had the vixen pulling back. "You really should let me take you out to dinner sometime Sel...you take too long between visits," Elaine murmured, nibbling at the feline's jawline.

"Ah, but then you'd be playing favorites and you know that it's not fair to the others. Besides, you aren't supposed to date your patients, remember?" Seline cooed back, wrapping arms and legs around the shorter more curvy female, tugging her even closer. "Now, kiss me again and forget about dinner." The vixen grinned at that demand and pushed the feline back onto the half bed, shaking her head.

"First, lets do your exam," Elaine said, trying to look professional as she pulled the foot stirrups out of their hiding place. Seline laughed and settled her foot paws into place and then spread her legs slowly, both arms crossed under her head casually. Slowly, the vixen pushed the paper gown up and out of the way, revealing the puffy slick sex that begged for attention, barely biting back a groan. "That's an awful lot of discharge Miss Tolson. Are you sure you're just here for a regular checkup?" Elaine asked, a finger sliding through the arousal swollen folds, causing the feline's hips to arch. At the younger woman's nod, she grinned and pushed a finger into the tight silken depths, enjoying the feel of those walls clenching around her finger "We'll have to clean that up then so I can get a better look to make sure," she said before pulling her stool close and settling on it. Licking her way up a golden thigh, she curled her finger some, finding that rough upper wall and eliciting a moan of approval from her patient. Then, her tongue was lapping at the source of those sweet juices, cleaning away the cream only to coax more out with her busy finger.

Seline's fingers curled into fists in her hair, her eyes half closed as she watched her lover work, hips arching and dancing up with each lick, little mewls of pleasure falling openly from her parted muzzle. She clenched around Elaine's finger, milking it some as she rode quickly towards her first orgasm, concentrating on the long missed tongue sliding over her slick sex, moving with a skill few others had. After the years she had been coming for her checkups, the vixen knew her body. Probably better then Seline herself did. So it wasn't long before her body was grinding up against that tongue and a long low cry of bliss filled the room. She came hard on the finger and tongue, drenching the slender muzzle with her fragrant cream. And still the vixen kept licking, actually cleaning now, every drop of that release licked away until she was twitching and over sensitive.

"There, much better," Elaine murmured as she settled back. She licked her muzzle then finger clean as she let the feline recover, chuckling at the look of bliss on her pretty face. "How long has it been Sel?"

"Long time. My last visit I think," Seline admitted, her cheeks darkening with her blush.

"Damn girl. This weekend, you are coming to dinner with me. And I'm not taking no for an answer," the vixen insisted as she reached for her tools. She did still have a job to do, now that the initial need had been relieved. "And maybe then I'll get to enjoy that tongue of yours myself." She winked up at the younger woman, watching the blush deepen even more before she started the exam, moving with quick practiced ease. And to her credit, Seline only winced a few times from the discomfort, staying as still as she could during the entire thing. Finally, she set the swabs aside to send to the lab and put the tools to be washed. "Now, have you been doing your breast exams?" she asked, parting the paper gown to reveal one perfect firm breast, her fingers sliding over it, pressing firmly as she did the dual job of exam and exploring the beautiful orb. She tried to remain as professional as possibly, even as the coral nipple hardened to a crinkled nub of need and that purr grew deeper and louder.

"Dammit, hurry up Elaine. You know I do my exams. And I'm too young to be a viable candidate anyway," Seline murmured as she squirmed on the uncomfortable table, legs still held in the stirrups. But the vixen took her time, chuckling down at her as she felt the need returning. It was times like this that Seline wished that the vixen didn't have her self imposed rule of no tasting her. She wanted to explore the vixen as thoroughly as she was explored. To make the older woman squirm and moan. But through all the years of visits and play, it had always been Seline naked and cumming. Elaine had remained dressed throughout. If it wasn't for the scent of an aroused vulpine tickling her nose, she would doubt whether the doctor got any enjoyment out of her hobby. But that scent was there, stronger then ever. Pushing Seline to retaliate finally with, "How long has it been for you?"

"Other then my own paw, a long time," her doctor admitted openly, finally brushing her thumb over a hard nipple, signaling the end of the exam. "Ever since Amanda and I split four months ago," she added, eliciting a small sound of dismay from the leopardess beneath her. "It's alright. We were done almost a year ago. More just staying together for the comfort of the body, you know?" she assured before distracting Seline by drawing the nipple she had been toying with into her mouth. The start of that condolences she knew were coming were turned into a husky moan of pleasure instead, paws tangling in her hair to tug her even closer.

"Then take off those clothes and let me give you some comfort," Seline tried to persuade, mouth watering at the possibility of being able to taste the vixen finally. But, Elaine chuckled around her nipple and shook her head, teeth capturing the nipple gently to tug it back and forth. Whining softly in protest to the denial, she squirmed. But she hadn't expected any different. Maybe she would go to dinner this weekend. If they were quiet, who would know? But rational thought soon fled at the feel of those knowing fingers pushing inside her again, a soft thumb rubbing lightly over her clit. Crying out huskily, she arched her back, pushing up closer to that paw and mouth, losing herself in the pleasure once again.

Elaine took her time, working the feline up slowly this time. Or as slowly as she could with the needy girl. She knew exactly how far to push the beauty beneath her then when to stop to let her cool down, ears perking to enjoy the whimpers of need at each cool down period. Through it all, she used just her fingers, her muzzle never leaving the beautiful swells of those breasts. Finally, she pulled back some and surveyed her work, the lovely pink sex of the feline dripping with need, clit visibly throbbing with how close she was to orgasm. The breasts she had been essentially worshiping heaving with each breath, the hazel eyes glazed with need and arousal. "Kitty is ready now I think," she coos as she took her seat again, paws sliding up those toned thighs, pushing them farther apart in the stirrups.

The outer folds of the feline spread with her thighs, revealing the pink tender depths to the vixen's hungry gaze, the entrance to her sex so tiny and small. Elaine marveled slightly at the size that sex could stretch to, having used the speculum to test the girl's limits before. When used right, that tool most women hated could push a needy girl into the throes of an extreme orgasm. But for now, Elaine had another tool in mind to stretch that opening open again. Mainly, her muzzle. So she leaned close, breathing in the delicious scent as her long slender muzzle nuzzled the pink flesh, tongue sliding over it to taste. And as Seline jerked in reaction, she started to push her muzzle in, spreading the needy sex open around it, her tongue flicking out to taste the inner flesh hungrily. Soon, all she could smell was the aroused leopard. Her tongue pushing even deeper into those furnace like depths, squeezed almost painfully from time to time as Seline fought off an orgasm, not wanting to cum just yet. It was a contest between them, to see how long Seline could last now.

Seline's slender fingers curled around the edge of the table, eyes open and watching as the older woman pushed her muzzle deep, the long fingered paws curling around her hips to keep her steady. Green eyes met hazel as the tongue deep with in her curling and tickling against that sweet spot inside her needy sex, making her gasp and bite her tongue to counteract the pleasure that almost pushed her over. The knowing glint in those emerald eyes letting her know that Elaine had felt the answering convulsion around her muzzle. "N..Not gonna cum that easily," she hissed, enjoying the feel of the muzzle spreading in a grin, the eyes crinkling.

Elaine pulled from the feline, licking her muzzle some as she laughed. "I would be disappointed if you did. Now, relax and let me enjoy myself," she ordered, before her muzzle was pushed deep into that sex again, now moving back and forth as her tongue slid over the sensitive walls. Seline's head dropped back, harsh ragged breaths the only sound now as she reveled in the experienced muzzle working her, the tongue teasing her deeper then any other had before. And the soft puffs of air as the vixen breathed only added to the pleasure, making her twitch each time, one paw finally moving to curl in Elaine's short hair, tugging her even closer. Seline rode the muzzle now, clenching around it to increase her pleasure, not caring about the contest as she just reveled in the pleasure she was given. She always broke quickly under Elaine's loving care. But she didn't expect any less with the vixen's skill. So, with little shame, she exploded again into a climax, dragging the vixen close to her core, not bothering to muffle her cries of pleasure as she relished each wave of pleasure that fell over her trembling body.

Elaine pushed even deeper into the clenching folds, murring approval as she licked and lapped. She did so love the fresh clean taste of the female beneath her, that hint of sweetness that drew her back for more. Finally though, she had to pull back, lungs burning for more then the small hints of fresh air she had been able to get through the sides of her muzzle. Panting softly, she looked down at the sated leopard, a smile curving her lips. "That is quite a beautiful sight," she says softly, licking herself clean as much as she could before reaching for a couple of paper towels to help finish the job.

Seline blushed lightly, giving a breathless laugh as she finally closed her legs. Tugging the small paper gown over herself again, she grinned back. "You aren't half bad yourself Elaine. Are you sure I can't return the favor today?" she asks, her head tilting as she slowly recovered from the mind blowing orgasm. At the shake of the orange and black head, she pouted, but not for long. "So dinner then. Where shall I meet you?" she conceded, her blush darkening. She moved to her clothes, pulling the gown off and starting to dress as she waited for the answer.

"Oh...how about that little Italian place over on fourth street," the vixen replied, still working to clean the cum from her muzzle, giving her patient time to make herself decent. Finally, she glances over her shoulder and grinned at Seline, who was in the process of reaching for her shoes. The golden beauty slipped them on before answering, brow furrowed in thought.

"Don't think I've been there. It's a little out of the way for me usually. But, I do enjoy Italian food," she finally admits. "I'll find it, don't worry. What time?" She reached into her purse to pull her hairbrush out and start to smooth her red curls back into submission. The vixen watched her before turning back to the small sink to wash her tools

"How does eight sound. A late dinner then back to my place for..coffee," she answered, causing another blush to darken Seline's golden cheeks. At the leopard's nod, she grinned and winked. "You look so lovely when you blush like that Seline." Her words only causing the blush to darken and spread.

"And you enjoy making me blush. So win win for you," the feline teased back as she finished getting herself back together. Moving over to stand by the older woman, she waited, long tail flicking and curling lazily. And as soon as the last tool was cleaned and put away, she tugged her into the final kiss of the visit, eyes drifting closed as a rumbling purr started in her chest. "Saturday, eight o'clock," she agrees afterward, nuzzling the orange fur of her lover lightly. Elaine grinned and wrapped the taller girl up in a hug, head tilted back for those nuzzles. After a few minutes though, they had to part, knowing that the time they had together was short and already gone. Even though there wasn't any other patients waiting, they did have to head out and keep things looking normal.

"Shall we make you another appointment right now? Or see how Saturday goes?" Elaine asked, brushing a lock of auburn hair off Seline's forehead. As those hazel eyes widened and then a smile flashed over the feline's face, she added, "Lets wait. After all, you're right. I can't date my patients." Seline's blush returned as she nodded, looking pleased. But nothing else was said. Instead the two headed out, heading towards the reception desk where they parted, Elaine going behind it to join the squirrel while Seline leaned over it.

"I'll call next week to make my appointment. Got to see about my schedule first. As it was, I had to leave Justin in a lurch at work, I feel horrible about it," Seline found herself explaining for Abby's sake. Though she did honestly feel bad, the glow of post orgasm made it hard for her to dwell on it for long. Elaine winked behind the large fluffy tail of her receptionist, then turned to finish some of her paperwork that needed doing.

"Sure, no problem Sel. I hope you had a good visit," Abby chirped, her bubbly personality made even more so by the knowing grin that curved her small muzzle.

"More so then you know Abs..but I'll catch you later. Got to head home and get some laundry done," the leopard assured before she turned to head out. The entire ride home had her squirming slightly, remembering the vixen's talented touch and skilled persuasion of that date she'd been pushing for for at least six months. And despite her reservations to it, she couldn't help but look forward to it. If only for the chance to finally see the vixen naked and to be able to taste her.

Embroiled in these delicious thoughts, she arrived home, did her laundry as mentioned, ate a light dinner, then headed to her bed. She was determined though to not touch herself, despite the returning ache between her legs at the images she had been torturing herself with. She wanted to save that pleasure for Elaine on Saturday. So she fell asleep, needy and wet, coaxing her dreams to heated swirls of orange fur and a vixen's tongue. And was that a purple stallion holding her so tenderly?