Galactic Ranger CYOA Part Three
A tube connected to the patient's mouth was flooded with a pink bubbling gooey serum that sparkled under the even lighting.
A Medical Procedure.txt
And heads out the door to check on the other patients.
Parasite
"ok let's see what we got here," said michaels, eye-to-eye with his patient's anus. the big black sphincter clenched a bit as he inspected it, like it was shy.
A Vixen's confession; another Gray Muzzle story
She had a mirror placed so that she could...discretely...view the patient during the session. she could see the the patient wore her stockings with a garter belt, and that she was not wearing panties.
The Upgraded Wolf: Chapter Two
She would be conducting phases three and four on the patient. the large reptile turned looking sternly to alec. "phase two is complete and the patient is resting for the time being." the executive started.
Fairwood Memorial
"you want to talk about patients?" the fox asked, obviously irritated. "yeah. you removed my operation just like that! not telling me! do you have any idea how long my patient has been waiting?" "really? really?
Ruby Red Cheerleader
He was careful though; he would never have sex with her while she was his patient or underage. at least not sex that she would remember afterwards. he was very, very careful about his fantasies involving his patients.
The Ingram Clinic
John sighed; new patients were always the hardest. "send barbara," he answerd calmly. "if he really insists on seeing me, then i will come around later."
Bugging Out (2/10)
patient also stated that he thought that he might have been attacked, though patient also appears to be hazy on the details and has made little sense past that.
The Orderly of Parleyville
"so, any sort of feelings i'm picking up right now are not those of long-dead mental patients, but tourists thinking they're experiencing the feelings of long-dead mental patients?" "yes and no. spirits are a little bit of everyone.
The Pacification Center... chap 3
The tiger felt good knowing that when he was done, the patient and the world be better for his efforts. he still saw a few of his former patients sometimes, around the city going about their new lives.
Moral Folly
Schreiber invited me to assist him in his more clinical work with patients. a week later, i sat on a stool behind schreiber, facing the patient, in a long rectangular room.