The Appointment
The black-furred male wolf sat a little uneasily in the examination room. The nurse on duty hadn't told him to remove his clothing or anything, probably because he hadn't mentioned the specific reason for him coming; at least not, the REAL one.
His ears flicked a bit as he heard footsteps approaching, the sounds stopping at the door to the room. The handle turned, and in stepped Doctor Nyx Salubrius. The doctor was a female arctic fox, about a head shorter than the six-foot-tall wolf, with radiant red eyes and shoulder length black hair. The wolf took quick notice of what she was wearing in addition to her white doctor's coat, which as far as he could tell was a black pinstriped shirt and matching skirt, with black stockings covering her white-furred legs. It was a typical outfit the patient had seen her in, having been going to her as his physician for the better part of 2 years.
The vixen took a quick look at the medical chart on her clipboard before setting it aside. "So Mr. McDunnough, what brings you here today? It isn't quite time yet for your annual checkup."
Beowulf McDunnough smiled a bit at the doctor and shifted where he sat. "Well this isn't exactly a typical appointment i made, you see." He blushed a bit. "I may be a bit of a hypochondriac but..." he blushed a bit deeper.
"I'm your doctor, Mr. McDunnough, you can tell me anything in the strictest confidence," Doctor Salubrius said.
The wolf nodded and gulped a bit. "I think I might have some problems with intimacy, but then again it could be all those male enhancement commercials constantly urging me to ask my doctor if i'm still capable of having sex. Don't know what that entails or if you have to send me to a psychologist but i want out of this anxiety trip I'm on."
The arctic vixen chuckled a bit. "You're young, Beowulf. There shouldn't be any problem with your equipment. However," she adjusted her glasses slightly in contemplation and smiling slightly. "If you really think you need one I can give you a full, and thurough, examination."
Beowulf nodded "Whatever it takes, doc."
The young female doctor nodded and put on a pair of latex gloves. "First off, I'm going to need you to strip naked and lay down on the table."
"Of course, Doctor," Beo said blushing again. Slowly he began to remove his clothing, revealing the dark grey fur on his chest and inner thighs. He hesitated a bit when he was down to his boxers, having never completely stripped for her before. But eventually his boxers fell to his ankles and he stepped out of them and laid down on the table, fully nude.
Doctor Salubrius grinned discreetly as she looked over the male's naked body. "Just try and relax," She said as one of her paws began inspecting the male's sheath.
Beowulf closed his eyes and stifled a low murr as he felt her gloved paw on his sheath and felt it exploring his groin area, cupping around his well-sized testicles and gently squeezing them. He tried to shut out any feeling of pleasure he was garnering from this, but as the doctor's paw slid upwards and drew a finger around the opening of his sheath his body betrayed him, and the tip of his pink wolfhood began to poke out.
The doctor grinned a bit wider as she saw the male's endowment begin to emerge. She continued to examine his balls as she watched his cock slide fully out of his sheath, becoming almost completely erect by the time she slid her gloved paw under it and began to study it intently with her eyes and fingers.
Beowulf opened his eyes as he felt the sensation of latex on his member. Looking down he saw the doctor gently touching it with her paws, a small grin on the corner of her muzzle. "Like something you see?" he asked, unable to stop himself.
The vixen looked up at him and laughed softly "Just examining," she said "however, I will say you're more well-endowed than other males I've looked over." Her grin widened a bit as she saw the wolf visibly blush again through his black fur. Beo settled back a bit onto the table and tried to not focus too much on the sensations going through his body as Doctor Salurbrius continued her examination. Staring up into the lights on the white ceiling above him, he had no idea how long he laid there while her paws poked, prodded, and fondled his genitalia. Eventually as the minutes ticked by his nose twitched slightly as he caught whiff of something. A scent that was cutting through the antiseptic smell of the examination room. The wolf knew it smelled familiar, but there was too much disinfectant in the air for him to be able to pin it down. Looking back down at the doctor he noticed her tounge slide across her fangs momentarily.
"You seem to be...fixated on something," he said, a little unceratin.
The doctor jolted a bit as if she had snapped out of a trance and looked back at him, quickly collecting herself "Just the next phase of the examination is all" she replied, one of her fingers idly traveling up his shaft and rubbing against the tip. The wolf squirmed a bit at this touch and supressed a moan. the vlupine doctor giggled a bit at his reaction and moved her paw off of him. For a few seconds neither of them said anything, then the vixen spoke. "You know, you can't possibly be that comfortable on the examination table. If you want..." she paused for a second "...I have a couch in my office that would probably be a lot easier on your body while I conclude the checkup."
Beowulf sat up and looked at her, cocking his head slightly, his nose still twitching as he tried to pin down the enigmatic scent. At the same time, he felt his back pop a couple times as he readjusted, and realized she might have a point. Smiling a bit, he nodded to her "Ok, I'll try the couch then." Sliding off the cold examination table he walked over to the chair where his clothes were, before the doctor interjected.
"You won't be needing those, my office is in the other direction from the front desk and besides, you're my last patient today."
Beowulf turned around and shrugged "If you say so, doctor. Lead the way then."
The vixen nodded and opened the door, beckoning him to follow her. The two walked down the hallway to a wooden door that had a plate with the doctor's name engraved on it. Opening the door she quietly ushered the nude wolf inside before closing the door and locking it with an audible click. Beowulf spun around and looked at her a bit worried but she gave him a disarming smile. "Just so that I won't be disturbed." She said as the wolf nodded slowly. She gestured to the white couch that sat across the room from her desk. "Please, make yourself comfortable."
Beowulf wasted no time in lying down on the couch, murring a bit as he felt his body ease into the comfortable piece of furniture, his black-furred, well-toned body standing out against the soft white fabric the cushions were made out of. He watched the vixen doctor as she placed her stethescope on her desk and hung her coat over the back of her chair. "Feel better?" she asked as she walked back over to him. The wolf nodded and murred again. "Good," she said "Then you're ready for the next part of the examination." she said with a smile, her eyes slitting and looking down at him. "I am now going to disrobe. When I am finished, I expect you to fuck me," she said huskily
Beowulf's eyes went wide "Wait...what?" he asked, increduously.
The doctor smiled wider, her fangs showing "I think I made myself quite clear, Mr. McDunnough. You wanted to know if you're still able to perform, and I can't think of a better way to find out than by experiencing just how well you do with that large member of yours."
Suddenly it hit Beo as the mystery scent wafted into his nostrils again. It was the scent of arousal, a female's arousal, HER arousal. He stammered again "That's...that's true I guess, but still, what you're suggesting isn't exactly ethical..." but his voice trailed off as the vixen suddenly ripped off her shirt, exposing her 22B-cup breasts contained within a lacy, black bra.
"Ethics be damned, Mr. McDunnough, I've seen the way you've looked at me over the past couple of years; your eyes roaming over my body, thinking, fantasizing, WANTING. And you can't deny you've felt my eyes looking over your..." she murred and flicked her tail a bit "...very sexy body as well. You want this, and I want this."
Beowulf went quiet, for he knew she was telling the truth, and the increasingly powerful scent of her arousal was making what she said even more obvious. "You're right, doctor. Maybe you should've gone into psychology as well," he said with a slight laugh.
The vixen grinned "I think, it would be more appropriate, to just call me Nyx at this time," she said in a sultry tone. "Now...get up here and help me undress, if you so wish."
The wolf wasted no time in climbing up off the couch and sliding behind her, his paws undoing her bra strap and cupping her white-furred boobs in his paws, murring into her ear as he nipped on her neck. The vixen moaned and pushed back against his throbbing member, her paws unzipping her skirt and letting it fall to the floor next to her bra and shirt.
"You have wonderful breasts, Nyx," Beowulf said softly as he massaged them in his grasp "The perfect pawful."
"I'm glad you think so-" the rest of her sentence was cut off as she suddenly gasped out. One of the wolf's paws left her chest and slid down her belly before sliding into her wet panties and teasing at her slit with a finger. The vixen moaned loudly as she felt herself getting even wetter at the wolf's sensual touch. Desperate to feel the wolf inside of her she removed his paws from her body.
"Lay back down on the couch," she panted. Beowulf nodded and gave the doctor's ass a playful swat before laying back down on the white couch, his hard cock pointing straight up at the ceiling.
The vixen lay down on the couch with him, kissing her way down his hard chest until she reached his cock. Licking it a few times with her tounge she then opened her muzzle and engulfed it in her maw, sucking hard on his length. Almost instantly she could taste the wolf's salty pre on her tounge as he groaned in pleasure from the blowjob. The vixen murred deeply around his cock as her paws worked at tugging down her soaked panties, tossing them onto the floor. Removing her muzzle from Beowulf's shaft with a wet pop, she climbed on top of him, grinding her damp outer lips against the tapered tip of his wolfhood. Wordlessly she lowered her hips onto him, moaning loudly as the wolf's thick shaft spread her vixenhood.
Beowulf murred loudly and put his paws on the vixen's hips, bucking his hips up into her as she began to ride his cock. "Ohhh...fuck you have a tight pussy d-" he caught himself before saying "doctor" and instead moaned out "Nyx" as she sunk down all the way on his shaft before lifting herself almost all the way off of him. No words were exchanged between them after that, the office becoming filled with the scents of their arousal and the sounds of their lovemaking. The doctor mentally thanked the building designers for soundproofing her office, especially when she screamed in pleasure from the feeling of Beowulf's teeth and tounge on one of her nipples as he sat up and started suckling her. Her fingers ran through the male's thick black headfur as she continued to ride him, her wet juices and his pre slicking her passage making the ride even smoother.
Beo groaned in pleasure as his knot began to form, teasing at Nyx's outer lips. He released her breast and hooked his paws under her firm rump, tilting her back so that she eneded up laying back on the couch with the wolf on top of her. Pinning her to the couch by her wrists, he growled loudly and started thrusting into her again, hard and fast, his knot popping in and out of her with resistance as it continued to swell.
The vixen writhed beneath him, seemingly struggling against the wolf's forceful grip but the gyrations of her hips into his, plus her stocking-clad legs wrapping around his waist, betrayed her true feelings on being taken so forcefully.
"Oh...Beo...please...I need that thick knot in me. Don't worry it's safe just please...fill me" Nyx whined and pleaded as her body began to tremble, her climax not far off.
Beowulf was only far too happy to oblige, his own body close to its limit as he thrust into her hard one final time, his thick knot locking the two of them together as his orgasm hit; thick ropes of seed flowing into the doctor's womb. The vixen beneath him cried out in bliss as her own orgasm hit, her damp silken folds clamping down on the wolf's knot, milking him of his cum as it poured into her. The two canids kissed each other on the muzzle softly as they lay their, riding out their respective climaxes, their naked bodies pressed against each other. Basking in the afterglow, they kissed one more time and drifted off to sleep in each others arms.
Neither of them knew how long they had laid there, held together by the wolf's knot. Beowulf awoke first, nuzzling the vixen's muzzle and licking her gently to wake her.
"So, how did I do?" he asked her as she stirred fully awake.
Nyx grinned and purred softly, a byproduct of the feline side of her family. Nipping Beo's chest gently she giggled a bit. "You checked out perfectly, my dear patient. However..." she giggled again, "I would like to do a few follow-up appointments, just to make sure you're still doing well."
Beowulf smiled "Would I have to come here, or do you do house calls?"
The vixen smiled and kissed him on the muzzle softly "Normally I don't, but I think I can make an exception for you." She gently extricated herself from the wolf's almost fully reduced knot, cum spilling out of her onto his sheath and thighs.
The wolf groaned a bit as his cock slipped out of the vixen's sex and began to recede into his sheath. Slowly getting up off the couch he held out his paw to Nyx. Taking it in hers she giggled a bit as Beo pulled her up and into his arms. "Thank you so much for coming to pick me up today, hun." she said softly.
"You're welcome, my dear. Besides, I've always wondered what it'd be like to do this" Beowulf said with a chuckle.
"Mmmm as have I, love. But now I think we need to get home." Nyx said as she started gathering up her discarded clothing and getting dressed. Beowulf doing the same with his clothes.
Hand-in-hand the two walked out of the office into the parking lot, not as doctor and patient, but as husband and wife.
"I love you Nyx" the wolf said softly, nuzzling his mate as they walked towards the car
"I love you too, Beo"
AUTHORS NOTE: This story came about after my mate and I saw this commercial for one of those Erectile-Dysfunction pills that said "contact your doctor if you are unsure you're still able to have sex" and I remarked I'd only do that if the doctor was a hot female who wanted it or something to that effect. This story was the result.