Fun in the Dentist's Chair with Dr. Colgate

>just had some dental work done
>Dr. Colgate asks you to come by for a follow-up visit at the end of the day
>she turns the sign on the door to "closed" after you come in
>you sit in the chair and she looks at the filled tooth
>"It's healing nicely," she says
>"I do have a question for you, maybe of a personal nature. You don't have to answer if it's too personal." She smiles disarmingly.
>you nod
>"The drilling was obviously pretty painful for you. You held up to it but obviously you were hurting, and that made me feel just awful for you."
>she paused
>"Why wouldn't you let me knock you out for the procedure?"

>you cringe a little at the idea
"I'm uncomfortable with the idea of things happening to--to my mind. To my judgment. It's sort of a phobia, I guess, about control."
>"I can understand that. Is there something more to it, though?"
>you ponder the idea
>"Please? You're the only human in Equestria. We know so little about you--and I also want to think of you as a friend."
"When I was little, I had appendicitis. It's--well, it involves a portion of the anatomy that ponies lack. It became infected, requiring emergency abdominal surgery."
>she nods
"And for that--I was all alone in the hospital, they took me away from Mom and Dad, and dragged me kicking and screaming into the operating room, absolutely terrified. They held me down and put a rubber mask over my face to knock me out, and I have never been so afraid of anything since then. I know it was an emergency and I'd have died if they hadn't, but I still have nightmares about it."
>she winces
"And if it's all the same to everyone I am still afraid of th-that kind of thing, so please don't do that to me. You used a local anesthetic on me and it's okay."
>she hugs you, concern in her eyes
>"What if I told you that you didn't have to be afraid, that it doesn't have to hurt?"
"What do you mean?"
>"Maybe I can help get you over your fears, in a safe setting. Just you and me. You trust me, right?"
"I... I do, but it's an unpleasant topic for me."
>she nods
>"It used to be for me, too. I had a similar experience when I was a filly."
"Really? I'm so sorry. That can't have been pleasant."
>"It wasn't at all, but a friend of mine in medical school showed me I didn't have to be frightened and that my fears were irrational, based on an early bad experience."
"I see."
>"Maybe you don't, but we have developed some magic that has fewer side-effects and tends to leave fewer... emotional scars, especially on frightened young foals."
"Magic?"

>"Yeah," she says. "The spell to do this is complex, and it would take a lot of my reserves, but I can put you under without any kind of chemicals for a few minutes, long enough to do short procedures, or start an IV for continuous sedation for something longer."
"That's a little scary too."
>"Is it?"
"The idea that you have that kind of power is a little disturbing to me, yes."
>she smiles
>"Would you like to experience this, with me, now? It doesn't have to hurt and you don't have to be afraid."
"I don't know about this."
>"Please? I don't know what kind of pain you went through last week but I'm not sure I'm up to doing that to you again."
>you look at her
>"I swear to you it's safe, and I'm going to take good care of you. You're safe here with me."
>you keep looking at her
>"I will also admit that I have some ulterior motives."
>you blink at her in confusion
"I will admit I'm pretty curious about your species, and about you--how you'll react. Also your anatomy." She looks at you with half-lidded eyes.
"You find me..."
>"Attractive, yes. In *that way,* yes."
"But you want to--"
>"And I will admit I will get a certain perverse thrill out of it. It makes me feel powerful, like few other things do."
"I suppose I understand the appeal of that."
>"Yes. I'm not that frightened little filly any more. The power is mine to use, and that kind of turns me on."
"Turns you on?"
>she puts a marshmallow hoof gently on your groin. "Sexually, dear."
"And what's in this for me?"
>"Maybe if you're a really cooperative patient, and really try to please me, maybe I'll do something nice for you afterwards."
"Something nice?"
>"How long have you been here, sweetie?"
"About six months."
>"How's your dating life going?"
"I'm... still making adjustments."
>"Nonexistent, then?"
"Yeah."
>"Maybe you don't find ponies attractive, then?"
"No, no. I think you're very cute. More than cute."


>"Flatterer."
"I mean it. It's just that this is a whole different culture, with different rules. Even your body language is different. It's hard for me to get used to."
>"Ah, I see. Then maybe you're willing to consider letting me look at the goods, maybe more than look?"
"I'm thinking about it."
>"And you don't have problems thinking of me, sexually?"
"Not at all. I think you're very pretty."
>"Okay. How long has it been since you've had a blowjob?"
you sputter
>"You play the cooperative patient for me, and let me have my fun, and in return, when you wake up, I promise you the best blowjob of your life."
"I'm still a little nervous about this."
>"I know, and that's part of what makes it so hot."
"If I agree to this, what do I need to do?"
>"Just lie back and relax, honey. I'll do all the rest. I'll take such good care of you."
"Well, when you put it like that--"
>she squees with joy--she literally makes an adorable high-pitched little squealing noise
>"Oh, one other thing."
"yes?"
>"I'll need you to strip off all your clothes and put on this paper gown."
"Is there a place for me to change?"
>"There is, but since I'd like to get a good look at you, can you please do it here, and let me watch?"
>you agree to this
>she uses her telekinesis to unbutton your shirt
>pulls off your undershirt, runs her hooves all over your chest and makes a soft little growling sound in the back of her throat
>you remove your work boots and your pants
>she pulls off your underwear
>and prods your cock with her hoof
>"Oh, that looks yummy." She grins at you. "I could just eat you up."
"Not literally, I hope."
>she laughs
>"Now, onto the chair." You obey.
>she uses her telekinesis to tighten broad straps around your wrists, ankles, and waist, all simultaneously
"Is that really necessary?"
>"It's for your safety," she says, her eyes half-lidded, touching your cheek gently with one firm hoof. "We can't risk you falling and injuring yourself."

>you raise an eyebrow
>"Okay, that's half of it. The other half is that I really, really like bondage," she says, grinning, as she tightens all the straps further
"I'm a little concerned."
>"It's a little too late for that, sweetie."
your eyes widen and you begin to strain against the straps
>"No, no, no. That was a joke, sweetie. You want to back out, just say so, at any time until you're under, and I'll stop."
"Thank heaven for that."
>"Sweetie, I'm kinky, but rape isn't one of my kinks. I don't want anything you don't give willingly, okay?"
>you nod
>she puts the stethoscope on, then climbs onto the chair, on top of you, to straddle your waist
>holds the stethoscope over your heart
>"Now let's begin."
you shiver a little
>"Are you afraid, sweetie?"
"A little."
>"But you trust me enough to let me do this anyway?"
>you nod
>she growls again and kisses you on the mouth, probing with her broad, muscular tongue
>and leans back
>"That's so hot. You don't know how much that turns me on."
>"And now, let me begin," she says, stroking your cheek gently with her hoof
>"This spell is called 'Bonesaw's Lullaby,' though we don't normally call it that in front of patients."
>"And I think I'm going to show you the scenic route, instead of just knocking you out instantly."
>"Look into my eyes, sweetie."
>you do
"You have the most lovely eyes."
>"Thank you. Now, I need to be able to judge your mental state as the spell affects you. Can I ask you to count backwards from one hundred for me?"
>you nod nervously and begin, and there is a flash of indigo-colored light from her horn
"Ninety-nine, ninety-eight"
>you feel very dizzy
>"Ninety-seven--"
>and the room is tilting, you're afraid you're going to fall off the chair
>you're having trouble remembering exactly what you're supposed to be doing, or what number comes next
>you don't remember anything after that

>afterwards, you decide that in your memory there is a discontinuity here
>she told you later that you were only unconscious for about ten minutes
>but you have the impression there is a gap in your memory, a hole, that could have encompassed lifetimes, centuries
>you feel your mind reassembling itself, restarting
>eventually you feel that you exist again
>it takes you some seconds, or minutes, to remember your name, that you are human, what you were doing here
>your eyes are open but you can only see blurry shapes that for a while you can't interpret
>you hear sounds
>the shapes resolve themselves into Dr. Colgate's face
>"Sweetie? It may take a few more minutes for you to come back around fully."
>you try to look at her
>"It's okay. You're going to be okay. I'm taking care of you."
>you can only manage a whisper
"Doctor...?"
>"I got some good, mmm, anatomical studies. I'll show the rest of them to you later."
>she shows you a Ponyroid photograph of herself riding your cock with a cross-eyed look of ecstasy on her face
>"But right now, I'm here, sweetie. I'm here for you," she says, and kisses you on the lips
>then kisses you on the neck, nibbles your ear
>bites you on the shoulder not quite hard enough to draw blood
>"You don't know how turned on I am right now," she growls
>she leaves a trail of kisses down your chest
>"Ready for your reward, sweetie?"
"Are you going to untie me first?"
>"Nope," she grins. "But you're going to love it all the same. I'm going to ruin you for other mares and maybe even human females."
>and she begins using her magic to tickle your balls
>and the nerve endings in your cock
>you see your cock surrounded by a field of her indigo-colored magic and it's amazing, hot and cold at once, tingly
>and she kneels between your legs to take her cock in her pretty little snout
>she licks it, she bobs her head on it
>her technique is most impressive
>you moan
"Oh, Doctor..."
>she pauses to grin at you. "Told ya."

>she says, "Oh, and I want to make this really special. Tell me when you're on the edge of coming, and I'll give you a surprise."
>and goes back to work with a will, her head bobbing, making the most adorable, sexy slurping sounds
>swirling her tongue around the tip
>you moan blissfully
"Doctor, I'm about to--"
>she pulls her mouth off your cock, and looks you in the eye, with a mischievous smirk
>"Surprise!" and her horn flashes indigo again
>and you fall into a spinning black whirlpool forever
>some time later, you return to awareness
>and find her still there, looking a little sheepish
>"You may feel a little disoriented, sweetie."
"not," you manage to whisper out, "not so disoriented I can't remember what you just did."
>"Yeah," she says. "I guess that was terribly unfair of me, wasn't it?"
>you just look at her
>"I did promise you an amazing blowjob. Admit it, you enjoyed it."
"Yeah, you're amazing."
>"I never promised I'd let you cum, though."
>you stare at her
>"Oh, that's just a little joke, sweetie," she says, fondling your cock with her hooves
>"I like these games."
"I..."
>"Be nice. Cooperative patients get to cum."
"I hope so."
>"If they say 'please.'"
>you stare
>her voice is sharper. "Say it. Beg me to finish you."
>your dick is as hard as steel
"Please, Doctor?"
>"I don't believe you. Beg."
"Please make me cum, Doctor. Please, I need it."
>she growls, her face flushed, and she kisses you hard on the mouth
>"Yesssss. I had you pegged for a subbie as soon as I first saw you. You're loving every second of this, aren't you?"
"Yes, Doctor."
>and she squees again
>and goes back to licking and sucking your cock, while she masturbates with one hoof
>you look into her eyes as her head bobs up and down
"Doctor, I'm going to--"
>and she slurps loudly, bobbing frantically
>your hips buck as you empty your balls into her mouth, in the most intense orgasm of your life
>she keeps rubbing her cunt another few seconds and cries out sharply

>she climbs up onto you, your semen running out of the corners of her mouth, out of her nose, all over her face, some is even on her ears and in her mane
>more is spattered all over the tattered remnants of your paper gown
>and she kisses you softly on each cheek
>"I've wanted to do that for so long."
"Not something you regularly do with patients?"
>"Oh, heavens, no. I've had these fantasies for years but I was waiting for someone special, who I thought might be receptive."
>she undoes all the straps
>and sits in your lap
>you put your arms around her
>"But if you wanted to be one of my regular patients, I think that could be arranged."
>you smile
>she looks closely at your face
>"You don't look quite so afraid any more."
"I'm getting there."
>"Well, more treatments may be necessary, if you're willing to consider them."
"I'll take that under advisement."
>she smiles. "Didn't I take good care of you, sweetie?"
"Yeah, Doctor. You did."
>"I'm glad."
>and the two of you take a nap together, as the slanting rays of the setting sun come through the windows

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