"I'll rinse you out in a little bit. Get back on the bed please."
The please sounded strange coming from him, but at the same time, he sounded just like every doctor she'd ever met.
Hermione climbed back on the edge of the bed and lay down.
"You've wiped away all your lubrication. We'll have to wait till it's returned."
'That shouldn't take long....'
He began to inspect her anus, and she moaned as his finger prodded the small opening.
"Are you feeling better?" he asked.
"My insides feel weird."
"Weird how?"
"Kind of stingy and crampy."
"It's the soap. Would you like to rinse it out right now?"
She groaned, wanting most of all just to come. "My clit still aches."
He smirked. "I think we can take care of that at the same time."
"Yes, sir."
"Come along." Lucifer took her back to the bathroom, watching her from the corner of his eye.
If she got any squirmier, she was going to get herself off just rubbing her thighs together.
After he refilled the sink with warm, clean water, he added a phial of Calming Cleansing Concoction to it and swirled it around.
He always used it with her. It magically cleaned and also magically emptied her.
He didn't want her backside leaking liquid all night long.
Lucifer helped her back over his lap and gave her bum a tickle. "Ready?"
"Yes, sir."
The nozzle entered her again, and he teased her until she started wiggling, then he slowly squeezed the water into her body.
Hermione shivered over his lap and spread her legs wider.
His fingertips grazed the outside of her vulva as he refilled the bulb.
When he touched the tip to her puckered hole, her back arched.
Slipping his hand between her thighs, Lucifer checked to see if she was getting wet again.
A puddle met his fingers; he smeared it around her labia, circling her slippery clit with one finger as he emptied the next bulb of water up her backside.
Her fingers dug into his leg again, which always proved to be a telling gauge of her excitement.
And judging by how loudly she was panting, he deduced that she was having a nice evening.
"Just one more," he said, patting her rump. "Then I'll put your plug back in, and we'll see if we can't solve your other problem."
"Please," she whispered. "I'm so close!"
He grinned at the back of her curly head. 'I bet you are....'
Using the stem to tease her, he toyed with her clit, slipping his thumb into her twitching pussy.
She whimpered steadily, and her hips bucked like a bronco as soon as the water started.
He made it last, keeping the stream slow, stopping and starting until she was trembling in his lap.
His finger barely had to move-she did all the work.
"Oh, God," she whispered. Her pussy started to contract, and the pressure of the water inside her added a whole new dimension to the orgasm.
Lucifer's finger eased into her bum, and she almost bucked off his lap.
It was unclear whether he was helping her hold in the water or just trying to stimulate her.
Whatever his intentions, Hermione felt as though she had died and gone to heaven.
The orgasm seemed to go on for ages. Wave after wave.
Her muscles quivered with exhaustion when she finally came down.
"Feeling better?" he asked.
Hermione could hear the smile in his voice. "Yes, sir. You're the best doctor ever."
"I believe I've found the cause of your complaint."
She smiled at the tile, trying to catch her breath. "You did? What's wrong with me?"
"You need a thorough fucking."
"Will you write me a prescription?"
"It's an in-office procedure. You should be right as rain in the morning." He pulled his fingers from her holes and put her plug back in place.
"Go bend over the bed. We need to start treatment right away."
"fufuf----" Hermione giggled and let him guide her back to the bed.
Leaning over made the water squish around inside her, but she was too relaxed to care.
At the sound of his belt and zipper, she went up on her toes, eager to find out what it felt like to be fucked and filled with water at the same time.
"You're a very compliant patient," he commented as he pushed her legs wider.
Tapping his dick against her clit, Lucifer watched her dance.
He pressed his cock to her opening, pushing in gently to allow her time to get used to the sensation.
Her fingers tightened around the comforter until her knuckles shone white.
"Oh my God!"
"You all right?"
"Yes!"
"Good. Tell me if you get a cramp."
Hermione squeezed her eyes shut and clawed at the bed.
Describing the feeling as full would be a gross understatement.
She felt "full" with his cock. She felt "stretched to the limit" with his cock and the plug.
There were no words for how she felt with the water added to the mix.
Compressed maybe. Overwhelmed definitely.
She felt like an overinflated tire about to pop. "OhGodOhGodOhGod!"
Lucifer kept it deep and slow, slipping one hand down to her belly to massage her.
If she got any wetter, the juice would be running down her thigh.
The fluffy cotton of her new tail tickled his pelvis every time he bottomed out.
The wait had been worth it. He'd been dying to fuck her ever since class when he saw her lift up her skirt.
Her obedience turned him on even more than the sight of her glistening pink pussy spread open under the desk.
Hermione slammed her palm down on the bed.
She was almost there. He kept hitting that spot inside her that made her vision go dim.
It felt as though every inch of her intestines were expanding and forcing her walls tighter against his cock.
She could feel every bump and ridge of him . . . and herself. The top of her head tingled, preparing to blow her mind.
Burying her face in the comforter, she let out a wail, the only pressure release she had.
He felt the telltale ripple of her sheath around him.
'Already? I'm not even close....'
He wanted to come with her, but there was no way he could catch up.
Lucifer smirked as he slid his hand to her clit.
'She'll come again....'
Probably quite soon. Immediately, she began to shake.
The trembling coursed all the way through her core; he could feel the tremors along his cock.
"That's it. Come for me," he murmured. "Don't fight it."
Tears sprang to Hermione's eyes. The pressure was insane.
Everything inside her churned and clenched like a raging rapid.
She couldn't breathe, but she didn't want to anyway.
The dizziness just added to the experience.
"L-Luci----" One last groan, and then the contractions were ringing her dry.
Lucifer gnashed his teeth as her shaking transformed into rolling spasms.
It was like being squeezed to death by hot melted butter.
The liquid percussion of his thrusts built to a crescendo, and he groaned as a small stream spouted from her pussy, coating his cock.
It would have been a wet show had he been willing to remove himself from her rippling heat to watch.
Pressing her plug deeper with his free hand, he stretched her muscles with the metal.
"Bloody he---" She shouted into the bed and tore her nails over the comforter.
When she finally went still, Lucifer stopped thrusting and rested.
He never knew someone else's orgasm could take so much out of him.
"You still all right?" he panted. "Hermione?"
She didn't answer him. Leaning forward, he turned her face to one side. "Dammit."
He was going to have to explain to her that human beings needed oxygen, and she could not breathe through the mattress.
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