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One Hundred and TWO Uses for a Sonic Screwdriver, Part 44

June 10th, 2006 (12:03 am)
current mood: Evil, but with Style!

The continuing saga of smut, sonic screwdrivers, sex-swops and snogs well... continues.

Previously on 102 Uses : Jack's been turned female thanks to another potion. Currently handcuffed to the bed, The Doctor has just entered Jack in one swoop...

The Doctor paused. Admittedly, he was new at this whole type of experience, but he’d been expecting…well, something to stop him.

Right here, right now, however, he was in the middle of what felt like a warm, velvet grasp around his cock. Not that much different from Rose, (mind you the breasts were much larger and seemed more inviting) but still this was fantastic! No wonder all the apes seemed to thinking about this non-stop. Not so stupid after all.

“Ahem,” said Jack below him, “But if you don’t start moving pretty soon Doc, I may well kill you with my bare hands when I get free.” The Doctor felt Jack’s legs close around his back and lock together. The not so gentle hint only intensified when Jack started trying to pull him in deeper.

The Doctor resisted somehow, though wanting nothing more than to plunge deeper into this delicious wetness. This warm, welcoming…. “Um…” he said, desperately trying to concentrate. Two hearts should be able to pump the blood around his body better than this, surely?

He glanced down at Jack’s new female face, with those highly kissable lips, and longer flowing hair framing his face. “Yes! Jack! Virgin!” he blurted. “Shouldn’t you be a virgin down there?”

Jack nodded. “Yup. I was. Now I’m not. Can we please get down to the fucking?” he pleaded. There was a rattle from the head of the bed as Jack ran the handcuffs along the metal rod.

The Doctor stared dreamily into Jack’s gorgeous eyes, feeling those new magnificent breasts pressing against his chest. He shifted forward automatically, and both he and Jack hissed in pleasure at the feelings. “Wait!” he desperately gasped, “Shouldn’t there be blood everywhere?”

“Doctor!” hissed Jack, “I’m a 51st century boy… girl! If you don’t think we’ve removed a few holdovers from the dark ages of history from the human genome by now, then we’re as stupid as you think we are!”

Rose paused from where she was searching through the box of stuff, and looked up. “What? No blood on your first time? Fuck!” she pouted.

“Where else do you think I got this dazzling smile of mine?” smirked Jack, his teeth gleaming in the light. He turned his attention back to the Doctor. “Now, I believe we were getting round to the frantic moving in and out bit? Pretty please with sugar on?”

The Doctor’s gaze flickered across Jack’s body. His breasts were heaving up and down in an excited fashion, his breath seemed to be coming in short pants and the nipples he’d been playing with earlier stood loud and proud. Jack obviously wanted this bad. The Doctor slowly and deliberately pulled himself back out of Jack’s grasping pussy until only the tip was left at the entrance. “Oh, I don’t know Jack,” he mused, “Both you and Rose were quite the teases before. It might well be poetic justice if I were to take it slow for a bit.”

“Doc!” said Jack with a fair amount of alarm. “Please don’t.”

The Doctor looked at Jack and raised one eyebrow questioningly. Jack whimpered.

“Oh, like I was ever going to wait!” smiled the Doctor and plunged deep inside Jack again and again. His erect cock pushing deep inside Jack in a rhythm growing faster and faster as the two of them interlocked in a way old pastime. “Oh, fuck!” cried Jack as the speed picked up even more, “You’re fucking me Doc! You’re fucking me fucking great!”

The Doctor felt energised, powerful and very aware of everything around him. The warm wetness pooling around his groin, the smooth motion in and out, the large breasts pressed against his chest, the way Jack’s tongue was now flicking around inside his mouth. “Mmm...” he moaned, desperately searching for air.

And then he felt Rose behind him. Her medium breasts gliding over his back, sending a whole new set of feelings through him. One of her hands drifting downwards to his and Jack’s groins. Delicately teasing his balls with one fingernail, he shuddered in a mix of joy and pain and ecstasy.

"Guess what I just found?” whispered Rose sexily into his ear. “I think it’s called a strap-on."


Posted by: Jen (tthjinni)
Posted at: June 9th, 2006 11:25 pm (UTC)

You are evil. :P

Posted by: Sentimental yet sardonic (booster17)
Posted at: June 9th, 2006 11:27 pm (UTC)

Why, thank you, maam. And may I just say.... gorgeous.

Posted by: Jen (tthjinni)
Posted at: June 9th, 2006 11:28 pm (UTC)

*grin* Thanks!

Posted by: Sentimental yet sardonic (booster17)
Posted at: June 13th, 2006 11:32 pm (UTC)

Still gorgeous. *smiles*

Posted by: Charlotte (dharkapparition)
Posted at: June 10th, 2006 12:30 am (UTC)
Dr Who Rose/Nine

I second that evil and raise you a wicked. Good show!

Posted by: Dennis (luricanson)
Posted at: June 10th, 2006 05:14 am (UTC)

Was going to post this in my own journal, but since I'm here with the topic at hand...

just finished last season here in the States, and I do mean just finished, about 5 minutes ago. Did like the tie up to the whole bad wolf mystery, but...

a) what's this new bloke like? Every incarnation of the Doctor has it's own personality and I'm wondering what to expect from this one.

b) the Torchwood line for season two actually started towards the end of season one (it was an answer in the Weakest Link spoof). Does that break the rules and make it an in joke instead (if we could figure out the reference)?

and c) you and tthjinni are bad, bad, dirty, naughty, bad, nasty, bad people. Keep up the good work.

Posted by: lizey (lizey)
Posted at: June 10th, 2006 06:02 am (UTC)

a) Perkier. And to borrow from the first ep of season two, slim and a little foxy.

Posted by: Sentimental yet sardonic (booster17)
Posted at: June 10th, 2006 08:49 am (UTC)
Good morning class (Doc Ten)

Torchwood started out as an in-joke for the Doctor Who production team. "Torchwood" is actually an anagram of "Doctor Who" and was used as a label on film cans when taking the filmed stuff from Cardiff up to London to be edited. Yeah, interest in the new series of Doctor Who over here was that strong even then.

I imagine when they got the go ahead for a spin-off series and the two seasons of DW, they thought quickly and added a couple of things in near the end of post production. Congrats on spotting that - we all missed it completely.

Ten, btw, is a lot more excitable, living for the moment and tends to lick things a lot. More classic Doctor in a way, particularly in the way he improvises everything. Also, an annoying tendency to shout a lot, and deliver never-ending speeches. I think you'll like him just as much.

c) and thanks. *evil grin*

Posted by: Jen (tthjinni)
Posted at: June 18th, 2006 11:38 pm (UTC)

The cool leather harness warmed slowly to Rose’s touch as she fingered it with one hand, running the fingers of her other hand along the Doctor’s back. He’d gotten all tense when she mentioned the object she now had in her hand.

It had just been a joke. Sort of. See if she could make the Doctor squirm just a bit. And he had, but she had the feelin’ it was ‘cause he wanted it. The way he’d pushed back, bumping against her thighs, just a bit.

Yeah, he wanted it. Only thing was whether or not she could do it.

She could see Jack looked at her over the Doctor’s shoulder, from beneath him. Rose licked her lips and quirked an eyebrow at him...er… her. There was a subtle pleading in those round, passion-filled eyes that Rose knew she would not be able to deny. She swallowed and tightened her grip on the toy. It still seemed so…invasive. To put this thing on herself and then slide it into the Doctor’s –

Rose felt her knees go a little weak as the thought sent a spiral of lust pooling through her stomach and racing between her legs. She leaned against the Doctor, pressing herself against his rear as she thought about the options she had.

“If you don’t – I will,” Jack murmured, soft and husky. “Looks like the Doc isn’t about to complain, either way.”

That did it. She wasn’t about to let Jack have all the fun. After all, she’d been in the Doctor’s body. She had a pretty good idea about what he liked.

Rose laughed, feeling the Doctor’s back tighten under the splayed fingers of her hand. “Looks like you’ve got all you can handle goin’ on right now, Jack. Share, hmm?”

The corner of Jack’s mouth turned up. He really did make a pretty girl, Rose decided. She leaned around the Doctor and put her lips on Jack’s. So soft. So warm and definitely a woman’s lips. She sighed against them, darting her tongue out to lick a slow line across the bottom lip, from one corner to the other.

Then she pulled back. Watching Jack, chest heaving, the Doctor still perched inside of him an’ probably aching, was making her hotter than she’d ever felt before in her entire life. She licked her lips and fingered the leather bindings of the strap-on. With a wink at Jack, Rose put it on.


Posted by: Sentimental yet sardonic (booster17)
Posted at: June 21st, 2006 12:59 am (UTC)
Boosterharem [Houses7177]


Verily, you are a paragon fount of evilness!

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