The door to the doctor’s office creaked open, revealing a room that was dimly lit and filled with the faint scent of antiseptic. The obese doctor, Dr. Agnes, sat behind her desk, her large breasts spilling out of her white lab coat and hanging down to her navel. She gestured to the chair in front of her desk, inviting the student doctor, John, to take a seat.
John sat down, trying his best to keep his eyes off of Dr. Agnes’s ample cleavage. But it was a difficult task, especially when she leaned forward and placed a file on the desk, giving him an even better view.
“John, I have something I need to discuss with you,” Dr. Agnes said, her voice low and serious.
John gulped, feeling a sudden sense of unease. “Yes, Dr. Agnes?”
Dr. Agnes opened the file and pulled out a sheet of paper. “I’ve been monitoring your internet usage while you’re here at the hospital, and I’ve noticed some… concerning searches.”
John’s face turned red with embarrassment. “I can explain-”
But Dr. Agnes cut him off. “I don’t need an explanation, John. I understand that everyone has their own… preferences. But what I do need is for you to understand the gravity of the situation. These searches could potentially ruin your career before it even begins.”
John nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. “I understand, Dr. Agnes. I’ll be more careful in the future.”
But Dr. Agnes had other plans. “I think there’s a way we can turn this situation to our advantage, John. I have a… unique fetish, and I think you might be just the person to help me explore it.”
John raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “What kind of fetish, Dr. Agnes?”
Dr. Agnes leaned even closer, her breasts pressing against the desk. “I have a fetish for watching student doctors cut the sagging breasts off fat, ugly old women. And I think it’s time we explore that fetish together.”
John’s eyes widened in shock, but he couldn’t deny the sudden rush of excitement he felt. “Dr. Agnes, I’m not sure-”
But Dr. Agnes cut him off again. “I’m not asking for your opinion, John. I’m telling you what’s going to happen. I’m going to show you some videos, and I want you to masturbate while you watch them. And I’m going to ask you some taboo questions, and I want you to answer them truthfully.”
John hesitated, but he couldn’t deny the allure of Dr. Agnes’s direct and controlling demeanor. He nodded, giving in to her demands.
Dr. Agnes smiled, pleased with John’s obedience. She pulled out her phone and pulled up a video. It showed a fat, old woman with large, sagging breasts being prepped for surgery.
John couldn’t help but stare at the woman’s breasts, imagining what it would be like to touch them. He felt a stirring in his pants as he watched the surgeon make the first incision, the blood flowing from the woman’s breasts.
Dr. Agnes noticed John’s arousal and asked him a taboo question. “John, do you find the woman’s breasts attractive?”
John smirked, trying to play it cool. “They’re definitely unique.”
Dr. Agnes laughed, pleased with John’s answer. She continued to show him more videos, each one more taboo and exciting than the last. John found himself becoming more and more aroused as the afternoon went on, and he found himself unable to resist Dr. Agnes’s challenges.
Finally, Dr. Agnes asked John to remove her lab coat, revealing her own large, sagging breasts. John couldn’t help but stare, and he felt a strong urge to touch them.
Dr. Agnes invited John to touch her breasts, and he eagerly obliged. The two of them brought each other to a climax as the afternoon came to an end, John’s mind filled with thoughts of taboo desires and forbidden fetishes.
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