Doc Zach helps out a lactating mom and gets rewarded
WARNING: This story involves scenes of graphic sex including anal. If that is not what you are looking for don't read on. All sexual acts depicted in the story are committed by adults over eighteen years old. This is a story in a series of Doc Zach and his various encounters.
From previous stories you might know that a bicycle accident at college taking pre-med left me in a coma from a brain concussion. It made me an empath which while in touch with only females I can target specific thought centers to enhance feelings or on specific sexual centers of their bodies. I tap into their deep needs and bring those feelings to the surface.
I am now an emanate internist in the Los Angeles area. I concentrate my practice to young females with eating disorders, and young female patients seeking weight control. Due to my empathy skills I have very high success rates, both with the daughter and their mom. I am extremely popular with the LA set and have built up a very lucrative practice. I attend a few medical conferences throughout the year and was attending one in Memphis, Tennessee when this event occurred.
I had attended the necessary conference topics that day and did not want to attend the speech driven dinner. I slipped out and had the delicious ribs at The Rendezvous in downtown Memphis. If you dig fantastic Ribs or Brisket this is the spot for you.
It was now late in the evening and I was sitting in the lobby of the Peabody Hotel enjoying a neat glass of Jack and enjoying the piano player. The ducks were already put up for the night. I had changed into a casual shirt and shorts and was just kicking back after a very busy day.
I started to hear an animated conversation with an older woman and the young girl, Cathy, at the concierge desk. I just caught a bit of the end of the conversation where Cathy was telling the woman, "I've had checked and all the pharmacies in the area were all closed by now or did not have the part." I heard the older woman ask Cathy what she was going to do.
I had gotten to know Cathy while staying at the Peabody Hotel and she and I had flirted just a bit and we got to be very friendly. I had even asked her to the bar after her shift. Her amber eyes sparkled but then drifted down to the ring on her finger. She said sadly that she better not and had to get home to her lazy assed husband. I took that hand and kissed it then leaned in close and told that the next time I'm in Memphis I won't take no for an answer. Her eyes sparkled again and a tiny tear rolled down one cheek. I kissed her hand again and let her go.
I was reading the paper and watching at the same time and I saw Cathy point in my direction and she spoke a few words and the woman, a bit loudly said, "No way," and they then started to whisper pretty intensely. Cathy finally in a bit of exasperation said, "I really don't know what else to tell you." The older woman seemed to be in some discomfort. She finally said, "Ok."
They walked away from the desk in my direction. I could see the woman was good looking, long jet black hair, a little zaftig and had a rather well developed chest. Cathy introduced Laura to me and indicated I was Dr. Zach here from California. Cathy then winked at me like she knew she was doing me a big favor and twirled away knowing I'd be watching her ass.
I then asked Laura what was her emergency. She blushed deeply and told me she recently had a baby and he was not yet fully weaned. She had to travel for an emergency business meeting and had brought her breast pump with her but when she went to use it late tonight the motor shut down and smoked a little and now it didn't work at all. She said her milk was building up and was beginning to get rather painful and she would not be able to wait until the morning.
I stood and took her hand in mine and gave her a quick read using my empathy ability. She was in some distress because of the build up of her milk but I assessed that there was an underlying need or hunger for some attention or even loving. I read her that she was a very caring mother but her female needs were not being met. I was sure I could take care of both her urgent needs. I asked her how I might be able to help her in this case.
She blushed again and said, "Well since you are a woman's doctor and not just some handsome guy in the lobby I thought you would be willing to come up to my room and help me. Cathy spoke very highly of you and about your Woman's Clinic in California."
I did catch that she had said 'handsome' while presenting her case. So was there more going on here as I had picked up? I still had hold of her hand and I brought the other one up onto the bare part of her arm. She made no attempt to break our contact so I let a little bit of my power leak into her. I knew what was needed, in both areas, but decided to play a little naΓ―ve, and asked her what see needed me to do -- "To try to fix her pump?" I asked.
She looked down at her feet and quietly whispered, "I was hoping you would be willing to come up to my room and help me express my milk from my breasts until they were empty. Since you are a woman's doctor I thought I could trust you to treat me like a female patient in need."
She looked up, blushed and smiled weakly as my power was starting to warm the body parts that needed attention. When I said I would be willing to help in what she needed, she blushed even more deeply across her pretty face. I looked her over and could detect the full swell of her breasts under her blouse as her nipples hardened. Her short sweeping skirt showed off her long slender legs, that I quickly thought I could put to good use. She stood proudly letting me get my fill of accessing her body.
As we turned and walked towards the elevators Cathy shot me a wicked smile and did the 'no, no, naughty, naughty' sign with her index finger. I mouthed a "Thank You" and Cathy replied, "You owe me." I was sure she would appreciate the big tip I was gonna leave in her inbox tomorrow.
As the door to the elevator was closing I could see Laura checking me out in the elevator mirror. I am very good looking, keep myself in great shape and my young female patients are successful in following my treatments because I think they want to please me and get my praise and in special cases a taste of my special powers. I have a very high success rate with my young adult female patients because of that.
On a personal note, what I have always liked about my cock since the accident is that it is a full eight inches soft and hangs down between my legs with a set of heavy balls and leaves a nice bulge in my pant leg. It might be a sexy sight to the women I've met because when they scope me out their eyes always linger on my crotch. This is more so when I'm in my scrubs in my office doing my initial exam with new female patients.
When I have to adjust myself for example while traveling in public I sometimes see a woman near me lock onto it with her eyes. When they look up at me I smile & wink and I can see them blush and try to hide behind their magazine or book. Women of all ages appear to be unnerved with my size and keep staring. I've even see it happen with mothers traveling with children.
Seeing my fat long cock has lead to many a hook-up especially if as it sometimes happens both of us are headed to the same medical convention in town. I caught Laura checking out my package bulge in my shorts then she blushed and turned away and tapped her floor number and folded her arms across her chest. Her blouse was starting to spot from her milk dripping out as I had warmed her breasts with other needs. She sighed and closed her eyes and rocked her hips as I had also caused her labia to become moist.
While the elevator was slowing for her floor I moved behind her and she tilted a little bit into me. When the door opened I slid my hand onto her shoulder and down to the small of her back with my fingers softly touching her plump ass. I left the beginning of an itch on her darkstar and heard her take in a quick breath. I lead her out of the elevator and she did not try to pull away while we walked to her room. We arrived at her door and she fished for her door key then opened the door. Her room was a nice sized suite.
We walked to the middle of the room and I said to her, "Ok how do you want me to help you?"
The breast pump was spread across the coffee table in front of the sofa, left there when it stopped working. She stared at me for several seconds fighting a battle within herself from her warming body, then again looked down at the floor and she whispered that it might be the best plan for me to nurse on her breasts until they were empty.
"Really?" I asked with eyes wide. "How do you propose we go about that?"
Laura softly said she thought it would be too intimate if she sat on the sofa and cradled me like she does her son and then blushed deep red again. So I looked around and saw a nice stuffed chair. I pointed it out to her and said I could sit down and she could sit facing me on my thighs and we could get this need taken care of. She smiled and thought that would be just fine.
She then asked to be excused so she could go change to make this task easier. I watched her ass as she walked towards her bedroom. She turned at the door and saw where I was looking. She ran her hand across her butt and said she thought it was still too big since the baby. I told her it looked just fine and she again smiled deeply and took a deep breath and let it out slowly calming herself. I heard her moving about the room and use the bathroom and after a bit she walked out wearing a very silky robe that clung to her large breasts and ended half way up her thighs.