Sarah Jane Smith & the Doctor

I'm just a girlie who loves Doctor Who, especially Sarah Jane Smith. I take real episodes and make them sexy episodes.

The TARDIS materialized in a narrow, cobblestone alleyway of medieval Venice, its wheezing and groaning sound blending into the distant echoes of the bustling city.

The doors flung open, and out stepped the 11th Doctor, his bow tie slightly askew, followed by Amy Pond and Rory Williams.

"Venice!" the Doctor declared, spreading his arms wide.

The 11th Doctor promised Amy and Rory a trip to Rio, to make up for telling Rory Amy kissed him the night of his Stag Party.

Except, that wasn't exactly true.

The Doctor landed the TARDIS in Amy's bedroom the night before her wedding to Rory after a scintillating adventure.

After foiling a plot to assassinate Cleopatra, the queen invited the pair to a gala in her palace in their honor.

The Doctor, bare chested, wearing a lion skin robe, was turning heads in court, especially Cleopatra's.

In a dressing area, deep within the palace walls, Amy was receiving the royal treatment.

Three beautiful, naked women servants circled her and soaped her body as she stood in a large, golden bathtub.

Amy's pussy tingled as their hands glided over her breasts and torso. Head back, and eyes closed, she relished the hand soaping her pussy and between her ass cheeks.

Amy lifted her arms wide to her sides, as a voluptuous Egyptian woman, stood before her, and massaged her breasts and body with oil.

Amy, heavily sighed.

"This is what it feels like to be queen," she thought.

Amy was led by hand out of the tub, her nipples hardening as the cold palace air wafted over them.

The servants dried her body, had her stand in the middle of the room, and dressed her in the most lavish clothing Cleopatra owned.

A loud trumpet blast echoed off the palace walls.

All eyes turned to see Amy, being carried out by four incredibly hot, muscular, and naked, male servants, in a golden royal cart.

They delivered Amy directly to the foot of Cleopatra's throne.

Wearing a jet black wig, thick black eyeliner, royal jewels, and linen see-through robe, Amy was a vision.

"Well, hello, there, my, my, you look..."

"Hot? Sexy? Steaming? Incredibly fuckable," Amy said, interrupting the Doctor.

"Yes, all those things."

Cleopatra motioned to Amy to take a seat next to her.

Cleopatra looked in the direction of the trumpeters. They blasted their horns, signaling the orgy was to begin.

Cleopatra stood and removed her robe, revealing perfect breasts, pierced nipples and belly button, and a thick black bush covering her pussy.

Amy took her place next to her, the queen clapped, and one of the naked male servants removed Amy's robe, and there she stood in front of hundreds of people, naked, wearing only the jewels around her neck that rested in the valley between her small tits.

As she was the guest of honor, so every one of her carnal desires were indulged without question.

At one point in the night, three men and four women, licked, and sucked, and fucked, every one of her holes, but even though she came and came and came, there was one person she wanted to fuck most: The Doctor.

So when they landed in her bedroom, she walked out ahead of him, waited for him to close the door of the TARDIS behind him, and pounced on him, smashing her lips on his.

"Amy! No! You're getting married tomorrow!"

"I don't care! I want you! I need you!" she said, chasing the Doctor around the room.

"But..."

She threw her arms around his neck, and stuck her tongue into mouth.

"You know what? You know what I wished when I was getting railed tonight by those men and those women: I wished it was you fucking me!" she said, tearing her clothes off.

"C'mon, Doctor, I've waited long enough," she growled unbuttoning his shirt.

"I need that Time Lord cock of yours, right here, right now!"

The Doctor relented, and stripped himself of the rest of his clothes.

And finally, after fantasizing about her raggedy Doctor for all those years, all the times she masturbated about him, she finally was able to hit the ground with her knees, grab a hold of the cock she's always dreamed about, and put it into her mouth.

She moaned into it as she wildly pumped and sucked it.

"Finally, god, yes, finally, mmmmmmmmm, yes, finally!"

She furiously twisted his throbbing rob with her hand.

"Now, Doctor, now, I want you to fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

She led him to her bed by his cock, laid on her back, and guided it into her sopping pussy,

"Yes, fuck, yes, fuck, uhhhhhhhhh, fuck me, Doctor, fuck me, make up for 16 years of you being gone!"

He didn't have to do much, as Amy was bucking back and forth, ramming his dick into her pussy by herself.

He grabbed her waist, to meet her waist in the middle.

Amy, disconnected with him, but only for a second, turned around and offered him her pussy.

"Now, Doctor, now fuck me from behind."

Amy smiled widely as the Doctor pierced her pussy from behind.

"Yes, fuck, yes, uhhhhhhhh, god it feels so good, raggedy man! Don't stop, don't stop, oh my, god, if my therapist could see me now, he's real, you fucking cunt!"

Amy felt the Doctor's cock grow even more inside of her, but she wasn't about to let him cum alone.

Bracing herself with one arm, she reached underneath her and furiously rubbed her clit.

"C'mon, Doctor, I want you to cum inside of me!"

Amy threw herself back at his cock to make sure she got every inch of her Time Lord's cock inside of her.

"I'm cummmmmmming, Doctorrrrrrrrrrr! Cum, Doctor, cum inside of meeeeeeee!"

Even though she came a dozen times early that night, her cum gushed out of her pussy as the Doctor emptied his creamy treat inside of her.

She fell face first into her pillow.

"Fuck, finally."

"Venice!" the Doctor screamed, "Home of canals, culture, and...oh, what's this?"

His eyes sparkled with curiosity as he noticed an unusual quietness, a palpable tension in the air.

"Something's off."

The three stood across from the castle's gate. There was a procession of handmaidens walking on the sidewalk.

"Look, there..." the Doctor pointed out, "That man, trying to get the young girl away from the others? Now, why would he do that? Let's go!"

"Go, go, go where?" Rory asked.

Amy, always the adventurer, tugged Rory's hand and started down the alley behind the Doctor.

"Let's find out what, then. What could go wrong?"

"Everything!"

Turning a corner, the Doctor bumped into a friend from the past, Sarah Jane Smith, his companion decades ago.

"Sarah Jane Smith! Look, Amy, Rory, it's Sarah Jane Smith!"

"Who's Sarah Jane Smith?"

"She used to be you!"

"Oh! Sarah Jane Smith, brilliant!"

"And that's Rory..."

"Hi..."

What in blazes are you doing here?"

"My computer, Mr. Smith sent a distress signal to me, and my Vortex Manipulator materialized here!"

"C'mon, let's go, we need to speak to someone!"

As they made their way through the labyrinthine streets, they caught up with the man they saw from the balcony.

"Excuse me, sir, sir, I'm the Doctor, is there anything wrong, we saw you trying to free that girl."

"That's my daughter, I sent her into the castle to be educated because I can't afford to--but she's not the same I tell you, she's not the same!"

"We have to get inside that castle..."

"Your highness," Rory said, standing before Queen Valera, a vampiress, in the Great Hall, "These are my sisters, and well, our parents just died, the plague, and well, we were wondering if you could take them in for a while while I find a way to earn a living."

The Queen looked Amy and Sarah Jane, up and down.

"What do you think, dear?"

A young man came from behind her throne, her son, Francesco.

He walked around the two women, sizing them up, sniffed Sarah Jane Smith's hair, smiled and nodded his approval.

The palace loomed ominously, its once-beautiful facade now crumbling and overrun with ivy.

The Doctor led the way, using his sonic screwdriver to unlock the locked doors. Inside, the air was thick with the scent of decay and something else.

"Now, stay close, Rory."

"Do you think they are going to be safe?"

"My plan is to find out what's going on before the night ends, and then we'll get them out."

Amy and Sarah Jane, dressed in thin white nightgowns, were nervously awaiting someone, anyone, to speak to them about their fate.

Amy tried hard, but failed from staring at Sarah Jane Smith's bulging nipples.

For an older woman in her 40s, she had a rocking body, she thought.

"What do you think is going to happen?" Amy whispered.

"I don't know, but the Doctor always comes through."

More like "Cums through..." Amy giggled to herself.

The large wooden door creaked open, and 6 hooded, young women walked in, closely followed by the Queen of Shadows.

"Well, don't we look lovely...are you curious what is to be expected of you?"

The two women sheepishly nodded their heads.

"First and foremost, you will do my bidding, whatever I ask, you will obey or else..."

"Or else, what," Amy sneered.

"Or else this..."

One of the women stepped forward, lowered her hood.

"She's beautiful," Sarah Jane thought.

Drew the string that was holding up her robe. When it fell to the ground, she turned around revealing scars from a lashing she received for disobedience.

Sarah Jane Smith gasped.

The queen motioned to the woman to put her robe back on, but not before Amy had the chance to gawk at the woman's body.

Her Alabaster skin, perfect breasts with large pink nipples, a tiny waist, and shaved nunny, made Amy's pussy drip juice down her legs.

"But first...my daughters have something to show you..."

The queen turned and left the room.

The women ushered Amy and Sarah Jane out into the damp, candlelight hallway.

The cold air drifting through the castle made each other's nipples poke through their gowns.

When Amy entered the room down the hall, her heart dropped, and raced at the same time, at the sight of the very large bed in the middle of the room and a myriad of sex toys, and riding crops.

Amy looked at Sarah Jane out of the corner of her eye, and grimaced.

"It's going to be fine," Sarah Jane reassured her.

The vampiresses disrobed Amy and Sarah Jane, and left them standing in the middle of the large room.

Sarah Jane's pussy was leaking so much, a puddle grew in between her feet on the floor.

Amy felt her nipples stretching so long, she thought they'd break her skin.

The 6 women dropped their robes at the same time, and began to run their hands over their bodies.

Feeling up the breasts, pinching and pawing their nipples, and fingering their cunts--preparing themselves for their feast.

A shock of electricity shot through Amy's body as three of the women pressed their breasts on her body.

She looked over at Sarah Jane, and the three gorgeous women had laid her on the bed and were taking turns pleasing her.

Sarah Jane had her fingers tangled in the hair of one woman who was in between her legs with her mouth her clit, while the other hand force fed her nipple to her sex mistresses.

"Holy fuck," Amy thought, as the women led her to the other side of the huge bed, "This is gonna be fucking hot."

As the initiation continued, Sarah Jane, sat up and placed her back against the headboard, bent her knees, and opened her legs as far as she could to accommodate the full lips on her clit.

One of the vixens forced Amy down on another. Amy cooed as she felt her small tits smashed against the woman's full breasts.

A beautiful black vampiress grabbed Amy's waist, lifted it up, and licked Amy's tiny pink asshole.

Amy groaned, and lifted her head, coming face to face with a wet bald pussy that was immediately pushed onto her mouth.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhh," Sarah Jane moaned, as her pussy was being violated by a 10 inch cock that was being wielded by a fit, tiny, woman.

"Oh, fucking god, yesssssss," she whimpered into the pussy she had in her mouth.

Amy, her mouth on a pussy, a finger on her clit, and three fingers in her ass, was in ecstasy.

Just then, the fingers were withdrawn, and she felt the sting of a riding crop over her ass--leaving a red mark on her white pale skin.

"Fuck, please, again, please again!"

Another crack. Then another. Then another.

Cum drooled from Amy's pussy, and at the same time, into her mouth from the pussy she was sucking.

Sarah Jane immediately came as soon as the cock exited her cunt and was driven into her ass.

"Ohhhhh, god, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she cried out in pleasure and pain.

They both laid back sexually satisfied.

But their lesson was just beginning.

The Great Hall was lit from flickering torches mounted on the walls.

The stunningly beautiful yet terrifying figure, surrounded by her loyal followers, sat on her throne.

"Welcome," she purred, her voice echoing off the stone walls. "I've been expecting you."

The Doctor stepped forward, his eyes locked on the Queen.

"I'm the Doctor, and you are?"

"Queen Valeria," she replied with a sly smile. "And these are my daughters."

As she spoke, a group of ethereal, almost mesmerizing female vampires emerged from the shadows, their eyes glowing with hunger and desire.

"Let's play a game," the Doctor said.

"I love games..."

"Not those sorts of games, I will ask you a question, you answer, and I'll do the same."

"Agreed."

"Why are you here, and why are you kidnapping young women?"

"The Silence invaded our world through a crack in the universe, and the women are wives for my people."

"I don't see any men..."

"They are in hibernation, now me...where are you from?"

"Gallifrey."

"You should be in a museum, or a morgue..."

"Where's my companions?"

"They're safe."

"I am going to stop you."

"Try."

Sarah Jane stood while a very tall, very beautiful, very pale woman, strapped on a dildo to her waist.

Sarah Jane's breath increased as she felt the woman's nipples tickling her back.

The woman tightened the belt, gave Sarah Jane a slap on the ass, reached around her body and held her full breasts, pushed Amy to her knees.

"Give it to her," the woman whispered into Sarah Jane's ear.

Amy looked up at Sarah Jane and dripped with desire at the sight of Sarah Jane's breasts being kneaded over and over and over.

Sarah Jane took her cock in her hand, and guided it into Amy's mouth that was being held open by another vixen.

"Deeper," the woman whispered.

Sarah pushed another inch into Amy's mouth.

"Deeper."

Another inch.

"Deeper."

Sarah pushed the cock in as far as it would go, making Amy gag for a second.

Amy took matters and the cock into her own hands.

Holding the cock with two hands, she jackhammered into her mouth. Faster and faster.

The loud slurping noises set Sarah Jane's pussy on fire--as was the woman tugging and stretching her nipples and fingering her ass.

Sarah Jane backed away from Amy's mouth, as she orgasmed, her body convulsing, as cum oozed from her pussy.

The women picked Amy up, put her on the bed on all fours, bound her wrists, and opened her legs, and commanded Sarah Jane to fuck her in the ass.

The vampiresses poured warm oil on Amy's asshole, the sensation of the warm oil going into her ass and dripping over her pussy helped Amy to a small, but powerful orgasm.

Sarah Jane crawled on the bed, and over and behind Amy.

Gently taking her waist, and drawing her cock near Amy's pink hole, she slowly pushed it in.

"Oh, goddddddd, Sarah Jannnnnnneeeeeeee, goddddddd, fuck, oh my god, it's so big!"

"I'm sorry, Amy, I'm sorry!"

"No, don't be, destroy my ass, do it!"

Obeying orders, Sarah Jane pushed the cock into her asspussy until it disappeared. Then slowly, pulled it out, then back in again, making Amy cry out her name again.

As Sarah Jane fucked Amy's ass, the women began to devour her and Amy's bodies.

Two vampiresses were groping and pulling on Sarah's tits. One crawled underneath Amy, and was sucking and licking her pussy with abandonment.

One sat in front of Amy, spread her leg, and made Amy lick her clit, while her sisters munched on their sister's small tits, their teeth scratching against her inch long nipples.

"I'm fucking cumming, Sarah, don't stop, please, I'm cumming so fucking hard!"

Amy couldn't take the cock any longer, and crawled away from it, releasing it from her pussy.

Her face fell into a pillow, her ass up in the air, a stream of cum squirted from her pussy, thanks to Sarah Jane's tongue on her asshole.

Lying side by side in bed, the women looked at each other and laughed, as the mistress's toweled the cum off their bodies.

"Do you think we'll get out of here, because I don't think I can take any of this every day..." Amy said.

"I don't know, I would give it a go," Sarah Jane said with a laugh.

About an hour later, the women heard the familiar whir of the Sonic outside their door.

It was the Doctor and Rory.

"What the devil are you wearing?" Rory asked, hugging Amy.

"It's a long story."

"OK, no more fooling around, get dressed, we've got work to do," the Doctor said.

The Doctor strutted into the Great Hall, past the vampiresses, and stood in front of the Queen.

The Doctor smirked, his eyes narrowing as he pulled out his sonic screwdriver and pointed it at the Queen's throne. "Let's see how you handle a little disruption."

With a high-pitched whirr, the sonic screwdriver sent a burst of energy toward the throne, causing the ornate chair to shudder and crack.

Queen Valeria leaped to her feet, her followers hissing and recoiling from the sudden noise.

"Interesting trick," she hissed, her eyes flashing with anger. "But it won't be enough."

"Oh, I've got plenty more where that came from," the Doctor replied, stepping forward. "You see, I did a little research on you, Valeria. You and your daughters have a rather unique weakness."

The Queen's eyes narrowed. "And what would that be?"

"Light," the Doctor said, grinning. "Not just any light. But light from a burning star."

He twisted a dial on the sonic screwdriver, and suddenly, the torches along the walls flared up, casting an intense, almost blinding light throughout the hall.

The vampires shrieked and recoiled, their skin beginning to smolder under the intense illumination.

"Stop him!" Queen Valeria commanded, but her daughters were too disoriented and weakened to obey.

The Doctor took advantage of the chaos, darting across the hall to where the young women were being held.

"All right, ladies, time to go!" he said, unlocking their chains with a flick of his wrist.

"Run to the doors, and don't look back!"

As the women fled, the Doctor turned his attention back to the Queen.

"It's over, Valeria. Your reign of terror ends tonight."

But the Queen was not ready to concede. With a snarl, she lunged at the Doctor, her fangs bared.

He sidestepped her attack, rolling to the side and coming up with his screwdriver at the ready.

"Sorry, but I'm not on the menu," he quipped, adjusting the screwdriver to emit a powerful burst of ultraviolet light.

The beam struck the Queen, and she screamed, her skin blistering and cracking under the intense rays.

The Doctor tossed Amy a small device.

"Activate that and get everyone out of here."

Amy nodded, pressing the button on the device.

A high-pitched frequency filled the air, disorienting the vampires further and creating a clear path to the exit.

As the Doctor, Amy, Rory and Sarah Jane ushered the women to safety, the hall began to collapse under the strain of the intense light and the sonic disruptions.

Queen Valeria, weakened and enraged, made one last attempt to attack the Doctor, but he was ready.