Chapter 5: Resolution
Lucy's pulse drummed in her ears as her shaky legs carried her to the reception area of the clinic, acquainting herself with the sterile pristineness of the dental practice. The white walls closed in around her, the pulsing fluorescent lights intensifying the pounding of her heartbeat.
With every step she took, Lucy could feel the new headgear and braces framing her mouth, incredulously acknowledging the day's peculiar turn of events.
Her breasts bobbed slightly beneath her shredded blouse; though she no longer wore latex in her mouth, she couldn't deny that it left her dripping wet with desire.
Lost in thought, Lucy stumbled upon the dentist's office doors with a loud, urgent knock. The door creaked open, revealing a dimly lit room troubled by the lingering scent of leather, latex, sweat, and sex. The last of which, she realized, was her very own aroma—exposing exactly what playtime with the twisted dentist duo had awoken within her.
James' taunting voice cut through the silence, "Eager little slut, aren't we?"
Lucy's eyes flew open. She was met with the sight of Dr. James—naked—stepping into the dimly lit room, his still-erect cock bobbing gently like a pointer demanding attention. The sight of his bulging muscles, sweaty chest, and that throbbing appendage sent a shiver of apprehension and excitement coursing through her.