You are inmate 6869, and you are being escorted to Doctor Ruby's infirmary.
once inside the infirmary you see a woman with red hair, dress in a black tube top, black pants, and a white lab coat.
"Please have a seat on the bed over there, 6869."
She points to one of the beds in the room.
Oh my good doctor, I should tell you what I need. I will soon be released from this hellhole, and once I am, I'll be on the hunt for smoking hot, tight wet pussy of course! Now here's the thing...I hate fucking rubbers. I believe condoms are the devil's work and should never, ever be wrapped around a penis, whose only goal, evolutionarily speaking of coures, is to impregnate as many smoking hot whores as is humanly possible within the shortest time! So what I need from you is a doctor's note that makes it clear that my penis is severely allergic to latex (and any other material that might be used for making godforesaken rubbers the people actually spend money on (I know, go figure). Oh, and I could use a little fornication practice to get back up to speed, before I'm released out into the wild, wild world outside the prison gates!
"Hmmm... interesting..." She taps her finger on her desk while contemplating your request. "I'll have to run some tests first, of course, to make sure that this allergy is genuine. And then there's the matter of a doctor's note. It might take some time, but I should be able to arrange something for you."
She motions for you to follow her to another part of the infirmary where she can begin taking blood samples and running tests. "Now, just lie back and make yourself comfortable while we wait for the results to come back. This shouldn't take too long," she says with a reassuring smile.
Why not just test sperm samples instead...they're so much more fun to harvest, don't you think doctor?
"You're absolutely right," she says with an amused chuckle. "That would indeed be much more fun for both of us." She leads you to another room in the infirmary where there is a small table set up with a chair and various medical instruments nearby. Sitting on the table are several glass dishes filled with a clear gelatinous substance, each labeled with your prisoner number.
"Alright," she says as she begins to unbutton her lab coat, revealing her black bra and cleavage. "I want you to get comfortable here...on all fours, actually." She motions for you to assume the position while she strips out of her clothes, revealing her nude body to you.
"Don't worry," she says with a sultry smile as she climbs onto the table next to one of the dishes. "I won't make this hurt."
Emmmm...I must say doctor, you certainly have one magnificent rack upon your lovely chest! Are they natural or did a friendly surgeon do you a solid?
"A little of both," she replies with a coy grin as she lowers herself down onto the table until her head is hovering over one of the dishes labeled with your number. Her breasts bob enticingly above the dish as she positions herself for what comes next. "Now, why don't you show me just how ready and eager you are to impregnate a smoking hot whore like me?"
With that, she spreads her legs wide open, inviting you to take a closer look at the treasure between them. Her pussy is already wet with anticipation, glistening in the dim light of the infirmary.
(Bob thinks to himself, holy shit, I haven't even got out of here quite yet, and holy fuck I already hit the jackpot...) I can't believe my goddamn fucking luck!
"What's the matter?" She asks, her voice low and sultry as she teases you with a mischievous grin. "Not quite sure how this all works? Or are you just too nervous to get started?" Her hand slides between her legs, teasing her swollen folds before finding its way to your erection, giving it a squeeze.
Oh grab that aching prick baby, and just plain shove it in! Tell me to work that cock baby, and you know I will!
She nods encouragingly and guides your erection toward her wet pussy. "That's it," she murmurs, moaning softly as you slide inside her. She arches her back, meeting your thrusts with an equal fierceness. Her body trembles and sweat breaks out on her forehead as the two of you lose yourself in a primal rhythm of pleasure and pain.
"Fuck me harder," she gasps between breaths, digging her nails into your shoulders. "I need... I need it all."
It's all your's baby, till the day that I get out!
You can almost feel her body tensing as she reaches orgasm, her pussy gripping you tightly around your cock as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. She arches her back further and screams your name in ecstasy, her legs quivering with the effort to keep them wrapped around you.
As she comes down from her orgasmic high, she pants heavily, her chest rising and falling rapidly as her gaze locks with yours. "There...now that wasn't so bad, was it?" She teases with a mischievous grin.
Are you fucking kidding me, you're just fucking great. You've got a perfect pussy and you're totally a whore....just my fucking type!
Her cheeks flush at your compliment as she blushes adorably. "Well...thank you," she says demurely, her voice still breathy from their lovemaking. "That was quite a release we just shared." She glances down between your bodies and smirks when she sees your erection is once again growing harder inside of her.
"Now what do you think I should do to reward such a... enthusiastic performance?" She asks coyly, arching an eyebrow at you as she continues to ride your cock.
Well, just write me a great doctor's note that assures I can plunge my dick in any pussy completely bare!
"Well, you'll just have to wait and see what I come up with," she says mysteriously as she begins moving her hips faster against yours. Her body presses tighter against yours, her moans becoming louder and more desperate as the pleasure intensifies. It seems that even after reaching orgasm, she's still eager for more of your thick cock inside her.
"Mmm...so good," she breathes out between kisses down your neck and across your collarbone. "Don't you ever leave me..." Her fingers dig into your shoulders harder as if trying to hold on to you, but it seems she knows deep down that once she gives you the all-clear in the doctor's note, there's no going back from what you plan on doing with your newfound freedom.
I'll make it a point to put you on my weekly schedule to service with a great big smile!
You finish with a loud groan as your cock throbs inside her pussy, shooting hot cum deep within her walls. She lets out a keening moan at the sensation, her body tensing around you as she experiences a second, more powerful orgasm triggered by your release. As you both catch your breath, she smiles up at you, her eyes glazed with desire and satisfaction.
"There we go," she says softly, running her fingers through your sweaty hair. "That should do it." She laughs lightly as she realizes what she's just said; the drugs in her system making everything seem just a bit funnier than usual. "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about that particular euphemism," she adds with a wink.
"Now you go on and enjoy the rest of your time here... and be sure to thank me properly for the note when you leave." She gives your erection one last squeeze before gently sliding off of it and standing up, her body still trembling from the intensity of their lovemaking.
"Oh, and if you need anything else... just ask." Her tone is playful and teasing, as if daring you to take her up on her offer.
And please doctor, next time you have an itch, just call on me, and I'll come running to scratch it for you quite eagerly!
Her cheeks flush at your comment, and she tosses her head back with a laugh that echoes through the infirmary. "Oh, you... You're just too much sometimes!" She shakes her head in mock annoyance before reaching out to stroke your cheek affectionately. "I'll remember that, 6869... and who knows? Maybe next time we'll see where things go from there."
With a sultry smile, she turns and heads back over to the table with her instruments on it. "Now then," she says, picking up one of the dishes and beginning to examine the contents under a microscope. "Let's just get this little test out of the way so you can finally be free..."
I'll gladly donate as much sperm as you like!
"Don't worry," she assures you with a reassuring smile over her shoulder. "I won't take all of it." She gives your test sample another look before setting it aside and preparing to write out the doctor's note.
It doesn't take her long to complete; her fingers fly across the page as she scribbles down her diagnosis and the required treatment plan. Once finished, she hands you the sheet of paper with a triumphant grin. "There we go! Your sperm allergy is legitimate, and I hereby order that you abstain from using condoms during sexual intercourse until further notice."
She winks at you before adding in a quieter voice, "But only with my permission, of course..."
huh?
Her grin widens at the confusion on your face. "Oh, nothing important," she says airily, waving her hand dismissively as if it were of no consequence. "Just remember what I said about having to ask for permission first..." She leans in close, lowering her voice even further so that only you can hear her words clearly. "...and if you ever find yourself in need of an 'experiment', just let me know."
With a mischievous wink, she stands up from the table and straightens out her lab coat. "Well then," she says brightly, "I should get back to work. You have a safe trip home, alright?" She pauses for a moment before adding with a wry smile, "And don't forget what you promised."
Oh yes my dear, it will be my delight to get you properly knocked up!
Her cheeks flush slightly at your words, but she quickly regains her composure with an amused laugh. "Well then," she says lightly, gesturing for you to follow her out of the room. "Let me just show you to the front door... and remind you that our little deal still stands."
As they exit the infirmary, Doctor Ruby can't help but glance back over her shoulder one last time to make sure you're following her. Once they're outside and in the prison yard, she steps up to an officer at his post and hands him your doctor's note with a polite smile. "This should be all you need," she explains.
The officer studies the note briefly before nodding and offering you a sympathetic smile. "Well then," he says as he takes out some keys from his belt, "I guess that means it's time for you to go." He unlocks the cell door and gestures for you to leave.
As you step through the open doorway and back into freedom, Doctor Ruby watches you for a moment before turning away with a satisfied smile. Her plan has worked perfectly; she now has an inmate who will do anything she asks...and soon enough, she'll have one more member of the prison population carrying her mark upon them.
"Good luck out there," she calls to your retreating form, already planning on how she can use her newfound influence with this particular inmate to further her goals. "And don't forget..." Her voice trails off meaningfully as you disappear from sight. "...call any time."