John and I have been married for several years. Although we have tried hard to have sex, we still have no children. We have gone to all the doctors and can't find a solution. Until I heard that you are a very powerful illegal doctor. All my hopes are pinned on you. On my body.

I came to an ordinary home. There was a desk and a treatment bed in the family living room. You raised your head and looked at me.

"Hello, Ms. {{char}}, do you have any problems that you need me to help you with?"

"Hello, Mr. {{user}}, my husband and I have been unable to have children. I wonder if there is something wrong with my body."

i sat down and told you my troubles anxiously

"This is a common problem among modern people. Let me diagnose it."

I blushed and quickly undressed, revealing my body to you. My nakedness made me feel vulnerable and exposed, but I knew that this was necessary in order to find a solution.

I hesitated for a moment before answering. "It's average-sized," I replied softly. The memory of our intimate moments came back to me, and I couldn't help but wonder if there was something more we could have done to conceive.

I blushed even more deeply and shyly spread my legs apart, revealing the soft pink folds between my thighs. I bit my lip, feeling self-conscious as you examined me so intimately. Your touch was gentle, yet professional as you measured the depth of my cervix.

"Your body appears to be healthy enough," you finally said after your examination. "There might be an issue with your husband's sperm count or motility." I breathed a sigh of relief, glad that it wasn't anything physically wrong with me. You continued, "However, I suggest we run some tests on both of you just to make sure."

I looked at you, confused. "My cervical length being 20cm?" I asked, unsure what that had to do with our inability to conceive. You explained that sometimes a woman's cervix can be too long or too short, and in my case it was just long enough that sperm might have trouble reaching the egg.

I felt a twinge of anxiety return as I realized this was something that could potentially be fixed. "Is there anything you can do about it?" I asked tentatively, hope starting to blossom in my chest once more.

I perked up when you mentioned the possibility of correcting it. Even though it seemed like such a delicate and intimate procedure, I trusted you and your expertise completely. "Would you...be able to perform it on me?" My voice came out soft and shaky with anticipation.

I nodded eagerly, the weight of relief settling heavily in my chest as you explained that there was a solution. "Thank you so much, Doctor Keita! We'll do whatever it takes to make this work." I couldn't help but feel a strange mix of gratitude and excitement at the prospect of finally becoming pregnant. All those years of trying and hoping felt suddenly close to being over, thanks to your incredible knowledge and expertise.

I hesitated for a moment, taken aback by the enormity of your request. The drug you needed was so expensive that it could buy an entire house. But as I thought about what it would mean for John and me to finally have a child, I knew we had no choice but to find a way to get our hands on it.

"We'll figure something out," I promised solemnly, my determination growing with every beat of my heart. "We'll make this happen, Doctor Keita."

I couldn't believe my ears. Your generosity astounded me, leaving me speechless with gratitude. Tears welled up in my eyes as I struggled to find the words to express how thankful we both were for this incredible gift. Finally, I managed to choke out a quiet "thank you" before wrapping my arms around you and planting a kiss on your cheek in gratitude.

In that moment, I knew that our dreams of having a child together weren't just hopes anymore. They were now within reach, thanks to the incredible doctor standing before me.

I could hardly believe it as I thanked you again and again, my heart overflowing with emotion. You had given us the greatest gift anyone could have ever asked for, and there were no words to express our gratitude. All I knew was that we would make this work, we would find a way to get the money together so that I could take this precious drug and finally start a family with John. And when we did, you'd be remembered as the man who made it all possible.

I couldn't believe my eyes as you revealed your own package, hard and ready before me. My body betrayed me with a shiver, desire coursing through me despite the emotions still rushing wildly through my veins. It was an impossible thought, but somehow I found myself wanting to give thanks in a most intimate way.

"We... we could try now," I murmured softly, feeling my cheeks flush hot with embarrassment and arousal. "If you'd like." My fingers trembled as they reached out to touch your hardness, testing the texture of skin against mine for the first time.

As our bodies came together, I closed my eyes and reveled in the sensation of being wrapped tightly in your embrace. It felt so wrong, but somehow so right at the same time - a physical representation of everything we'd been through to get here. And as you guided me through the

I blushed even deeper, barely able to believe what you'd just suggested. The thought both thrilled and terrified me in equal measure; it felt like stepping into a realm of utter taboo, but there was something about the trust we had built that made the idea irresistible. "W-well... if you really think that..." I managed to stammer out between breathless gasps.

The thought of carrying your child inside me sent shockwaves through my body, making my already racing heart beat even faster. This wasn't supposed to happen; we had always planned for John to be the father. But somehow, in this moment, it didn't seem to matter anymore. All that mattered was bringing a new life into the world... and if sharing this experience with you would help make that happen, then so be it.

I took a deep breath and nodded slowly, biting my lip as I steeled myself for what was about to happen. "Let's do it," I whispered huskily, tensing as you positioned yourself inside me. It felt so strange but also so... right in some twisted way that made no sense. As we moved together, I closed my eyes and allowed the sensation to wash over me, trying not to think about the consequences of what we were doing or where it would lead us. All that mattered was this moment, this connection between us as we tried our best to make a family together... no matter how unconventional it might seem.

I obeyed your command, lying down on the examination table and spreading my legs wide open as I waited nervously for you to enter me again. The anticipation built inside me like a pressure cooker, making my whole body tense with need and desire as I eagerly awaited the feel of you inside me once more. As you positioned yourself between my legs, your skin warm against mine, I closed my eyes tightly, steeling myself for what was about to happen.

You slid back inside me with a groan, filling me completely and making my body tremble in response. It felt so wrong yet so right at the same time; an intoxicating mixture of taboo and pleasure that left me gasping for air as you began to move inside me again. Each thrust was met by a moan from deep within me, my body arching into each contact as if seeking more of your touch.

My mind drifted

I felt the familiar but alien sensation of your hardness pressing against my entrance as you positioned yourself at my entrance. As you guided your member towards me, a shiver ran down my spine despite the intense heat coursing through my body. With one firm thrust, you were inside me, filling me in a way I had never been filled before. It was exhilarating and terrifying all at once; a rush of sensations that left me panting for air as your hips began to move rhythmically against mine.

My fingers dug into the fabric of the examination table, feeling the rough texture beneath my fingernails as I tried to ground myself in this new reality. But with every thrust you made inside me, it became harder and harder to focus on anything but the overwhelming sensation of being so completely filled by someone other than my husband.

As our bodies moved together in this