The Dressing Room Jodie And Jenna

Author's note:

I used to be such a big

Doctor Who

fan. From the days it was revived with Christopher Eccelston up to Peter Capaldi's heart-breaking goodbye, it delivered week in, week out. Of course, as fans know, things couldn't last - in came Jodie Whittaker as the first female Doctor, and the horrendous writing of Chris Chibnall, and the show has taken a fall from which it is unlikely to recover. I genuinely tried it but, like most fans and casual audience members, we could see the quality had gone.

That's a

Doctor Who

opinion that's not too controversial, but here's one that is - I really liked Clara Oswald as a companion. Both because I enjoyed the character, but also (shamelessly) because Jenna Coleman is an absolutely

stunning

woman. She's so beautiful, and she was always dressed so incredibly on

Doctor Who

- given that I love beautiful women and clothes swapping stories, she was bound to appear sooner or later. And, as Clara always wanted to be the Doctor, what better time than a new Doctor on the horizon and a female Doctor to hand?

Here's a little vignette drawing on some of the erotic themes I love - it's not really a sex story, per se, so much as I find the scenario very hot. This is one designed to appeal to clothes fetish fans, and clothes swap fans - it would have been in the fetish category but for the main characters. Don't read it if you're after lots of sex - you'll be wasting your time, because that's

not

what I'm trying to do here.

Still, expect more of these to appear, as it's an idea I love and some leading ladies of modern media give me a

lot

to work with (did anyone say MCU/DCEU?). I'm likely to focus on the modern era of

Doctor Who

if I do more stories about this particular show, but if there are any pairings you'd particularly love me to look at, drop me a comment!

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The Dressing Room -- Jodie and Jenna

After a few years of misfires,

Doctor Who

fans were once again buzzing for the forthcoming 60th anniversary special. The production team had been trying hard to keep all the details under wraps - classic Doctors had filmed their cameos elsewhere to prevent them leaking, and the return of some iconic villains had been successfully hushed up. There was even a modern Doctor or two on the cards and, of course, what was a Doctor without their companion?

And that was what had brought Jenna Coleman back to

Doctor Who

.

The dressing room in which she had been dumped was a far cry from her usual trailer, but it was out of the way, and the press had no suspicion that she was there. She wanted her return as Clara to be a surprise, and she didn't mind hiding away for a few days of filming to ensure them - she knew that the fans would thank her for it.

She'd done all of her solo scenes today, and then she'd been stashed away in one of the back dressing rooms (her request - a dressing room was a dressing room, and she wanted to help avoid leaks). She'd had a takeaway dinner, and now there was nothing left but running her lines - she'd done enough of that for the moment - and playing on her phone until the press pack dispersed as they did after filming every day.

She let out a yawn - she was falling asleep in her chair, and the cold of the poorly-heated room was helping. She didn't dare check the time, but she could see it was getting dark outside - not too much longer to wait, then.

Jenna stood up, eager to stretch her legs, and she went for another tiny stroll around the dressing room.

She caught sight of her reflection in the long dressing mirror, and stopped to look. It's not that she didn't know what she looked like - slender, shoulder-length brunette hair, a beautiful face, curves in all the right places - but it was surreal, seeing herself in Clara's clothes once again. She hadn't anticipated making a reappearance after she left the show, so to be back now was incredible.

Everyone had agreed that Clara needed to wear one of her iconic outfits, but which one? Love or hate the character, everyone agreed that she dressed beautifully. There was a lot of debate but, in the end, Jenna chose one of her favourites, from an episode entitled 'Before the Flood' that she'd enjoyed filming, and persuaded the costume department to go with it too.

She looked at the outfit again. On her top, a mustard yellow crop jumper, tucked away beneath a blue patterned pinafore dress. She had black tights on, and a pair of black lace-up boots with a chunky heel. She should have taken them off by now, after a day on her feet, but she hadn't got round to it - she liked the feeling of familiarity. She had, however, taken off the leather jacket and hung it on the back of the dressing room door.

Wearing these clothes, Jenna felt like she was at home.

She paced around the dressing room a little, and imagined she was in one of her scenes.

"Doctor," she said out loud to herself, adopting a face of worry, "what do we do?"

She caught sight of her reflection again, and couldn't help but smile.

She shook her head, and went to slump on the dressing room sofa again, when the door crept open.

"Oh, hello," she heard an accented voice from the doorway, "I thought everyone had already gone home?"

If the Huddersfield accent hadn't given it away already, a quick glance would have done the job. Because, if there was one figure who was always recognisable on a

Doctor Who

filming set, it was the Doctor herself.

Well, not the Doctor, of course, but the actress playing her. Jodie Whittaker was slim, with platinum blonde hair and captivating green eyes. She had clearly been filming, as she was still wearing her Doctor's outfit. She wore a navy sweater with a striped pattern on the front, and yellow braces held up some high-waisted ankle-length culottes. Over this, a long grey coat that skimmed the floor, and on her feet, a pair of blue and white striped socks were just about visible behind some brown, military-style boots.

"Hold on a moment," she said, a light of recognition in her eyes, "it's Jenna, isn't it? Wow, it's nice to meet you."

Jenna got to her feet, and offered a hand: "It's nice to meet you too, Jodie."

To her surprise, Jodie ignored it, instead going in for a big hug. Jenna was surprised, but she didn't resist it - it was a very welcoming gesture, and it normally meant that filming would be lovely too.

"Sorry, I'm very forward," Jodie was babbling, and Jenna liked her infectious enthusiasm, "but I'm excited to finally meet you. Have you seen the script - we've got some great scenes coming up!"

"Do you want to run lines?" Jenna asked.

"Oh no, please, I've had enough of that for one day. No, I just wanted to put my feet up for a bit - it's been a long day, Jenna. Everyone else has gone home, and I managed to find the only room with anyone in - typical me!"

Jenna laughed.

"You're certainly welcome to stay here," the brunette actress said. "I don't know if you want some time alone, but I'd love the company - a girl can only play on her phone for so long."

Jodie returned the laugh.

"In that case, I'll save you from your phone!"

Jodie took a seat on the dressing room sofa. Jenna took a bottle of water from the minifridge, while her companion declined. Her companion, she thought with a smile - funny choice of words there.

Jenna sat down next to Jodie.

"Anything but tomorrow," Jodie rubbed her eyes. "If I have to say any more technobabble today, I think it'll fry my brain."

The brunette smiled.

"Well, I did always want to ask," Jenna said, "first female Doctor - that's exciting, right?"

To her surprise, Jodie broke into a smile as she let out an exasperated sigh.

"You'd think so." Jenna raised an eyebrow. "Oh, I mean, of course it is, but you know it's been a tough few years, right?" Jenna nodded. "Of course I was going to take some hits, first female Doctor and that, and I was ready for that. But all the rest of it - the rubbish scripts, and the newspapers always had it in for me... it's been a challenge."

Jenna smiled in sympathy.

"I know what the coverage can be like, Jodie."

The blonde actress smiled a little in response, and shrugged her shoulders.

"Well, thanks. Still, it's not going to be my job much longer - someone else can deal with it all."

She laughed, and Jenna leant in a little closer, eager to indulge her inner fangirl and ask the question on everyone's mind without making it too obvious.

"Oh yeah, you'll be free! Any idea who's taking up the mantle, Jodie?"

The glance the blonde actress gave her indicated that she wasn't subtle, and the brunette blushed a little.

"Honestly, Jenna, I expected a little better from you," she said, smile in the corners of her mouth. "But you know, the truth is that I really don't know. No-one believes me, but it

is

the truth - I don't have a clue."

Jenna nodded - she was a little disappointed, but she believed Jodie. She remembered the secrecy when Peter replaced Matt - at the time, she felt like she was the last one to know, and she was

in

half the scenes with them both. She could certainly understand the BBC higher-ups hiding the info from Jodie.

"You don't even know if it'll be another female Doctor?"

Jodie shook her head.

"Nope, not a clue.

I'd

certainly like that, but who knows what's gonna happen now?"

Jenna nodded. She noticed a hint of annoyance and sadness in Jodie's voice, and thought that sharing her experience may help a little bit - perhaps even function as a little bonding moment for the two women, before they started shooting scenes together.

"People always told me Clara was going to replace the Doctor, you know," Jenna said. "But I got enough flak from the fans for just touching the sonic screwdriver in a few episodes - I don't think I'd have managed what you've done."

"Please, you would have been amazing," Jodie smiled, leaning forward and casually touching Jenna's arm. "You would have absolutely rocked the TARDIS."

Jenna smiled, and laughed as she shook her head.

"I don't think so, but thanks anyway."

"You would - I really mean it." Jenna blushed a little, and noticed that Jodie still hadn't withdrawn her arm. She did a moment later, as an idea seemed to come to her. "Oh my goodness, that's it - you should audition, try and replace me."

Jenna blushed a lot, and couldn't help but laugh at Jodie's enthusiasm.

"That's pushing it a bit, isn't it?"

"No," Jodie shook her head, "it's a fantastic idea. You know the show like the back of your hand, the execs already love you and the audience loves you - you'd be a shoo-in." Jenna didn't seem convinced. "Oh, go on, surely it's worth a go. We can film a little audition tape for you - you must have some of those Doctor lines memorised - and the worse they'll say is no. Go on, it'd be mad not to."

There was something about Jodie's energy levels that sold Jenna on the idea - how was she so full of life after filming all day? Well, not quite

sold

, but it was easier than arguing with the blonde actress.

"Fine, but I'm telling you that this is a daft idea."

Jenna stood up, had a thought, and pulled an exasperated face.

"No, hold on, you're missing the big problem, Jodie - I can't audition right now, like this."

"Course you can," Jodie smiled. "You're amazing - you can audition anytime, and you're bound to get it."

"You're too nice, but you don't get what I mean. I can't audition like

this

," she gestured down her body, at her outfit, "because I look like Clara Oswald. It would be a non-starter, because everyone will see me as Clara, and not the Doctor."

Jodie winced in thought, and rubbed her head.

"Right, I understand - you need to look like the Doctor. You need a Doctor outfit."

Jenna nodded: "Yeah, and the only clothes I've got here are these ones, and my own clothes. So I suppose that's the end of that."

Jodie smiled a little.

"Well, they aren't the

only

clothes. You need to look like the Doctor, and you've got the Doctor's outfit right here. Borrow my clothes for the audition."

Jenna couldn't help but chuckle a little: "I'm not wearing your clothes, Jodie. They're - well, they're

your

clothes. What would you wear?"

"It'll only be a minute or so - I'll be fine."

"Fine? It's freezing today."

"Excuses, excuses," Jodie said, a hint of playfulness in her voice. "Come on, I'm not taking no for an answer, Jenna."

And, true to her word, Jodie didn't wait for Jenna to say 'no' before she started undressing. She stood up from the sofa and, after making sure the dressing room door was looked, she removed her coat, draping it gently over the sofa's arm.

Jodie started to get undressed, not particularly fast but certainly with purpose - she was so focused, she couldn't even speak. She sat down and unlaced her brown boots, sliding them off and then removed her socks. She slipped her arms through the braces, letting them hang to the side of her culottes as she unzipped them and pulled them down.

As this was happening, Jenna wasn't sure what to do. Should she look away, attempt to preserve Jodie's modesty? Was it even worth bothering, seeing as the blonde would be in front of her, naked as they filmed this video? And, asked a little voice at the back of her mind, did she

want

to look away? Jodie was a beautiful woman, and Jenna realised that she wanted to sneak more than a glance.

Jodie had pulled the navy jumper over her head when she noticed Jenna's expression, watching her undress with the smallest of smiles on her lips, and something burning in her eyes.

"Earth to Jenna," Jodie smiled, waving a hand at Jenna, "something caught your fancy?"

"Sorry," Jenna said, a little embarrassed, "but it's just strange to see you with nothing on."

"The show got a little more adult since you left," Jodie laughed. "Still, nothing you haven't seen before, right?"

Jodie was now in just her underwear - a simple blue bra and pants - and she started to remove them too.

Jenna was a little confused: "I don't need those - I've got my own underwear."

"Yeah," Jodie smiled a cheeky smile, "but that's the problem, Jenna. It's

your

underwear, and you need the

Doctor's

underwear if you're going to be the Doctor."

If the brunette actress wasn't able to argue thus far, she certainly couldn't argue with that. But it was still such a surreal moment, sitting and watching as Jodie removed her bra, exposing her pert breasts. And then, she slowly slid her pants down her legs, exposing her pussy to Jenna. Jenna had never looked at a woman before in the way she was in this moment - somehow, faced with Jodie's naked body, so close that she could reach out and touch it, she was spellbound.

"Hey, cheeky," Jodie said with an innocent grin, "you getting changed or what?"

She still thought that it was a stupid idea, but somehow, Jodie's enthusiasm and the sight of her naked body had convinced her to give it a go. It was strange, but she was getting a little excited to try on Jodie's clothes.

A grin crept onto her face as she unlaced her black boots, pulling them off, shortly followed by the black socks she wore inside them. She unbuttoned the front of her pinafore dress, and lifted it over her head, exposing the crop jumper, the top of her black tights and, between the two, her taut stomach. Jodie licked her lips ever so slightly at the sight.

Jenna removed the jumper, revealing a beautiful black lace bra, and then perched on the edge of the sofa as she rolled the tights down her legs. Her pants were matching - Jodie stole a glance, hoping that they would be.

The brunette stood up again. She undid her own bra, and noticed that, on her own pert breasts, her nipples were hard. Sure, it was a little cold in the room, but that surely couldn't explain how erect they were, could it? And then, as she stepped out of her own pants, she noticed that still was more than a little wet down there - the excitement was getting to her.

And then, she was naked, and Jodie was naked, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still. They looked at each other, and they both felt the same thing - in this shared moment, how could you feel anything else?

Jenna didn't know if she started the kiss, or if Jodie started the kiss, but it didn't really matter - all she knew was she loved this feeling. Her lips on Jodie's, their tongues meeting and battling in each other's mouths, each woman enjoying the tenderness of the other. Jenna's hands were holding Jodie's face, Jodie's arms were around Jenna's body. Their breasts were touching, nipples sending waves of pleasure through the body each time they brushed against the other's body.

The moment lasted forever, and yet no time at all - every shared kiss was bliss, each woman lost in the other's gentle embrace. It should have been scandalous, but it felt so natural, and so perfect.

Eventually, after an eternity, Jodie broke the embrace. She moved her head back, delicately caressing Jenna's cheek with her hand as she did. Jenna looked a little heartbroken at the moment ending, and Jodie shared her sentiment.

"I... I, um, suppose you should get dressed, Jenna," Jodie said, a hint of awkwardness in her tone. One she swiftly covered up: "Or should I say,

Doctor

?"

Jodie said it so tenderly, it made Jenna's heart flutter a little.

She'd get dressed now, and then they could get back to embracing when this video was out of the way.

Jenna picked up Jodie's underwear, and put it on, securing the bra and pulling the blue pants up her legs. The underwear was still warm, the heat of Jodie's body now on hers, and she loved that feeling. It was handy that they were roughly the same size - Jodie's underwear felt comfortable.

The brunette picked up the navy jumper, and put it on. It felt a little snug - much like Jodie, her breasts were pronounced against that stripy pattern on the front. She stepped into the culottes and pulled them up her legs. It was a weird feeling, cosy at the top and spacious at the bottom, and Jenna was unused to wearing trousers like this. She reached for the braces and pulled them up over her shoulders - as she was doing so, the naked Jodie reached for the front of the culottes, zipping them up and doing up the button.

"Don't want you to expose yourself, Jenna," Jodie smiled. "Or then again, maybe I do."

It was teasing. Jenna smiled - she liked Jodie teasing her.

The blonde stood upright, giving Jenna a little peck on the lips as she did.

"Just your boots then."

Jenna smiled and nodded.

She sat on the sofa, pulling on the striped socks and then stepping into the brown boots. They were comfy, practical, military style - exactly the kind of shoes the Doctor should wear, Jenna thought - and she liked them. She laced them up - they felt loved.

She stood up in them, and she just had the coat to go. It was long, reaching the bottom of the culottes, but light - it barely felt like it was on at all. Jodie walked up to her again, and they locked lips as the naked blonde's hands reached round, adjusting the coat's hood.

Jodie stepped back, and gave her companion the once-over.

"Wow, Jenna," Jodie had the biggest grin on her face, "you look so good. You look amazing. You look

hot

."

Jenna blushed a little, and pulled a number of poses as she looked at her reflection. The naked Jodie stood to one side, looking on with a grin.

"You know, you're right," Jodie said, wrapping her arms around her breasts, "it is a bit nippy round here - I never realised how cold it gets down here."

Jenna started removing her coat: "Here, get dressed again, and you'll be fine."

But Jodie shook her head with a smile.

"No, we can't - not until we've filmed your audition tape, or why did we bother doing this at all? Besides," she looked over at the outfit on the sofa, the clothes that Jenna had discarded, "if you're borrowing my clothes for a couple of minutes, I don't suppose you'll mind if I borrow yours."