Chapter 16

With her patient spread-eagled on the examination table, Jeckie thought about slipping a little of Harrison Duarte’s semen out of the injector so she could taste it, but even with how her mind had already been compromised by consuming the man’s sperm, she was still a professional ... besides, she was going to get more of his stuff in the morning with Madeline.

She regarded the small, slight strawberry blonde before her, her slim legs in the stirrups. Miss Ward was a twenty-eight-year-old professional, ready to become a single mother, and with Harrison’s sperm count, there was a high chance that she would start that journey today. The small woman had contracted an illness when she was in her teens, so her body hadn’t filled out like her classmates had ... Jeckie wondered if her diminutive form would become more womanly during pregnancy.

“Ready?” she asked. At her nod, she pushed the lubricated injector inside the woman’s narrow vagina and loosened the speculum to make sure that it didn’t snap like the first time she’d used one of Harrison’s samples. She depressed the plunger and pulled the injector back, once again stepping to the side to avoid ‘the splash zone’.

“Uhh-HUHHH! Ulghrrkk!” Miss Ward arched her back as she came hard. “UGHH! Ohhfuuuck...” Then she collapsed onto the exam bed.

“Miss Ward?” Jeckie checked her ... unconscious. She examined the woman’s cervix, finding less sperm there than expected. That had been a full load, so her cervix must have sucked some directly into her uterus as she orgasmed, greatly increasing the chance of fertilization ... good. She imagined the young man’s sperm swimming inside the fertile woman, eventually finding an egg and swarming it...

“Ohh...” Jeckie felt her vagina throb and moved a hand down to rub her vulva through her slacks. She’d never had much interest in sex, and men likewise hadn’t shown much interest in her, ‘the nerdy beanpole’, other than that one in university who’d taken her virginity, though that had been more of a clinical experience for her, just to see what all the fuss was about. It turned out that it wasn’t much after all: painful, embarrassing, and messy, and after that she’d put such hormonal silliness behind her ... until now. When Miss Ward finally stirred, Jeckie stopped rubbing herself and repeated the things she’d told the other women: “Yes, it was an odd occurrence, Miss Ward. Please lay back and wait for thirty minutes ... well, twenty-five now.”

Harrison woke to the knocking at his door and looked at his phone... 7 AM again. “Ugh.” He pulled his robe on and stumbled to the door to let Madeline in, though the tall woman with glasses was with her. Both were wearing pretty blouses and skirts. “Oh, hey, uh...”

“Jeckie,” Madeline reminded him as he closed the door behind. “She’s here to give you your next vitamin shot.”

“I ... ugh, sure...” He rolled the arm of his robe up and looked away. After the pinch and pressure, he felt his robe being pulled open. “Uh...” Madeline was already on her knees before him, but instead of waiting for him to masturbate, she immediately pulled his strangely already hard cock into her talented mouth. “Ohh...” He glanced at Jeckie but she was just staring at his member as it played peek-a-boo with the shorter woman’s lips. “Your clinic really is ... uhh ... full service. Shouldn’t you ... uhh ... get the sample ... ugh ... container?” Harry suggested, but when he looked up, he saw that Jeckie had it ready. “Oh ... ohh ... OHH!” Then he was cumming in Madeline’s mouth.

“Madeline, don’t waste it!” Jeckie rushed forward with the container, but the shorter woman wouldn’t let go. Jeckie could see her throat swallowing. “Madeline!”

When Harry was done cumming, Madeline grabbed the sample container and spewed what was in her mouth into it, about half of a load. “Sowwy,” she moaned, the satisfied smile on her face saying she wasn’t.

Jeckie looked at the white gold in the cup and upturned it into her own mouth. “Mm!” she moaned as Harry’s warm spend rolled down her throat. Her vagina throbbed at the taste and her nipples quickly hardened.

Harry stared at the both of them. “What is happening?”

“Look, Madeline.” Jeckie pointed at Harry’s crotch. He was still hard.

“It’s working,” Madeline commented as she got to her feet and pushed Harry back toward his bedroom. After pulling off his robe and shoving him back onto his bed, she turned to Jeckie. “The shots were your idea, so you can go first.”

Jeckie just stood there. “First?”

Madeline unzipped Jeckie’s skirt and let it drop from the slim woman’s hips, revealing her dark pantyhose. “Ooh, you’re so sexy, Jeckie.” She unbuttoned the taller woman’s blouse and pulled it off, leaving her in just her bra and hose.

“I ... I am?”

“Definitely,” Harry answered from the bed. His cock was pointing right at her.

Jeckie licked her lips at the sight of his turgid member as Madeline directed her to the bed.

“Gonna have to rip these, though.” Madeline used her nails to tear a hole in the crotch of the hose before helping her co-worker straddle Harry’s hips.

Jeckie rubbed her panty-covered pussy along Harry’s incredibly hard shaft. When a drop of his stuff emerged from the tip, Madeline gathered it on her finger and slipped it into Jeckie’s mouth. “Mm,” the tall woman moaned, closing her eyes and concentrating on the pleasure between her legs. When Madeline pulled the crotch of Jeckie’s panties to the side, she groaned at the intense senstation of their naked genitals rubbing together.

“Lean forward,” Madeline whispered into her ear, “that’s it ... sit back now...”

Jeckie felt the tip of Harry’s cock nestle between her incredibly wet vaginal lips and stopped. She couldn’t! He was a donor at their clinic ... it was unethical, unsanitary ... there was another reason, something related to her work, but her sperm-addled mind couldn’t grasp it. “Ohh...” she moaned as Madeline pushed her down onto that steel-hard prong. Yes, she understood, this was what her body needed. Unable to get more than a couple inches of his thickness inside, she raised up and then pushed back down ... another couple inches ... she needed more! She repeated it again ... almost there ... with one more undulation, she groaned as their crotches met.

Madeline unfastened Jeckie’s bra and pulled it off. “Oh, look at these little cones,” she remarked to Harry as she took those A-cups in her hands. “Jeckie, lean forward and let him taste them.”

“Yes ... yes...” Jeckie breathed and did as directed, pulling up on Harry’s compelling phallus and giving her a new angle with which to push back. “Ughh...” she moaned as she felt his warm mouth surround one of her hard nipples. She increased the speed or her movements, gasping as his thick member rubbed the walls of her barely-used vagina. “Ugh ... ugh...”

After a couple minutes, Madeline moved down the bed to look at where Harry and Jeckie were joined, noticing that Harry’s balls were retracting toward his body, signaling his oncoming release. She came around the side and whispered into Jeckie’s ear, “His balls are definitely bigger today ... so much sperm for us...”

Jeckie sat up straight, pulling her nipple from Harrison’s mouth. “What? No...” But her body couldn’t stop moving atop him. His testicles, already reacting to her shots, were full of his seed, and she wasn’t on any birth control. Her sperm-diluted brain struggled to remember when her last period was.

“Urh...” Harry moaned as he thrust up into her harder, his eyes closed.

“No...” she whimpered, but she couldn’t stop.

“Urgh...”

She could feel his member getting thicker inside her. “Noo...”

“UNGH!”

At the sensation of his first spurt of hot semen penetrating her unprotected reproductive system, Jeckie’s mind shut down. “NN-AARGHHH!” She became a wanton animal, rutting into him, trying to bury his spurting babymaker as deep inside her as she could. “AA--AAHH--AAIIEEE!!” She arched her back as Harry’s sperm-filled semen splashed her spasming cervix. “U-hh! O-hh!” She shook in ecstasy for another few seconds before she collapsed forward upon him, unconscious.

When Jeckie woke, she felt the bed shaking. Turning her head, she saw Madeline riding Harry, a look on her face that Jeckie was afraid had been on her own before the young man had inseminated her depths. She examined her co-worker’s bubbly body, so different from her own. Shorter, of course, but curvy, and those magnificent D-cups with cone-shaped areolas, one of which was in Harry’s mouth as she rode him.

“Urghh!” Harry grunted, and Madeline cried out as the young man spermed her.

“Yes! YESSS!! Ughh! AHHH!” Madeline’s eyes were stuck in the thousand-yard stare, her mind elsewhere, until she collapsed upon him.

“I should get the sample cup,” Jeckie said, and found it on the bedside table, half full already. She lifted it, one eyebrow arched.

“She already got some out of you,” Harry told her as he rolled Madeline to the side. His penis had finally calmed.

“Great minds think alike,” she said as she brought the container to her co-worker’s thoroughly-inseminated vagina.

“I don’t know what’s going on,” Harry commented as he closed his eyes, “but it’s awesome.” He was soon asleep.

“Are you on birth control?” Jeckie asked Madeline as they put Harrison’s semen into the freezer.

“Yeah,” Madeline replied, but then realized that she’d forgotten to take her pill that morning, she’d been so hepped up about seeing Harry. Well, she’d take it when she got home. “You?”

“No.”

“Oh ... when are you in your cycle?”

Jeckie rubbed her flat stomach. “It’s not exactly a safe day.”

“Well, you know as well as I do that women can try for months or even years before getting pregnant. You’ll be fine.”

“I ... yes, I suppose.” It was just one time, after all. She absentmindedly rubbed her stomach again at the thought of Harry’s large sperm count and felt a throb from deep inside her vagina.

Seeing that her next appointment was Mrs. Emery again, Jeckie went to the freezer. Should she use one of Harrison’s samples, or one of the others? Given that her patient had already been inseminated with some of the young man’s potent seed, she was most likely already well on her way to becoming a mother ... Then she frowned ... how was this any different from her own situation? Slightly different timing, different angle -- her upright instead of laying down -- but they’d dripped as much out of Jeckie as they could afterward. Not wanting to think about it anymore, she grabbed one of the other Caucasian samples. Mrs. Emery would be disappointed, but none of Harrison’s sperm would be wasted.