Needing some Spare Change [Mature]

The younger woman chuckled, one of her hands leaving Venus's neck and wrapping gently around one of her wrists. Slowly, she guided Venus's hand to her breast, insistently pushing it and whispering in a heated tone. "Y-You're a captain now. T-Take what you want."

Flytrap started to squeeze Jet's breast gently in her hand and lightly licked her on lips before saying "T-take what I want huh... anything?" her other hand lowering itself to Jet's butt gripping it lightly her alcohol ridden mind finally taking in what was exactly happening.

Jetstream gasped out as Venus finally started to get into it, pressing back against her hands. "T-Take me first, t-then we can talk..."

Running her fingers across Jet's nipple, squeezing it a little as she caressed her breast harder she bit her lip "I can take anything..." she says in Jet's ear as her other hand starts to trail down her ass back over her thighs and into her crotch. "Shouldn't you get undressed?"

She gave a slowly nod, still gasping softly from the doctor's work. She slid from her lap for but an instant, quickly shedding her clothes and revealing that she had been commando the whole time. She bit her bottom lip, managing an innocent pose and standing in front of her. "Like this, Captain?"

Flytrap smiled as she stood up herself and gestured to the now empty chair "Yes... just like that... now let the Captain examine you..." she says flexing her nimble fingers and a small gleam in her eyes."

Jetstream looked almost giddy in anticipation as she fell back, feigning nervousness and pressing her knees together, hands cupped over her crotch in a non too realistic attempt to spare her 'dignity'.

Flytrap stepped forward and delicately ran her fingers along Jet's legs all the way down to the blocking hands as she kneeled down "Come now... Obey your Captain... let me examine your body..." she says as her fingers begin to dance along the surface of the skin around thighs while the other teased one of Jet's nipples playfully.

The young girl gasped softly, unable to maintain the illusion any longer and willingly spreading her legs as wide as the chair would allow, whimpering softy as she did so.

Kneeling at the edge of the chair Flytrap smiles as her hands begin to flow across Jet's skin towards her crotch teasing her inner thighs once they reach it. "So... let's see..." she says more to herself than Jet as one hand begins to trail closer to her core a single finger caressing it right at the edge

Goosebumps spread out across her skin, and she found herself biting her lower lip in anticipation. "H-How's it look, captain?"

"It looks good... but I will have to take a deeper look." she say right before slipping her finger into her and slowly almost painfully slowly started to caress the inside of Jet's core "Feel anything Jetstream?" she asks innocently as her other hand strokes Jet's inner thigh.

Jetstream let out a low moan, her hips giving a single buck towards her fingers. "O-Ooooh, Venus..." She bit her lower lip, whimpering. "S-So goooood."

Sticking another finger into her to slowly tease at her again just a little more intense as her free hand climbed up to her chest and tease her nipple squeezing it lightly feeling it harden by her touch. "Is it? Years of practice with just my fingers cutie." she says before finishing "And it's Captain... Jetstream not Venus."

She whimpered at the second finger, gasping out a moan. "Y-Yes captain..."

"Hm..." she hums out as she begins to pump her fingers in and out of her as her other hand really started to play with the nipple between her fingers "It really is nice to be called that isn't it." she says licking her top lip a little as she smiled.

The young girl whimpered softly in reply, arching her back and her breasts closer to her hands, and bucking her hips against her fingers. "O-Oh captain..."

"Having fun... are we?" she says pumping her hand into the thrusting hips a smile on her face as her fingers started to flick lightly at her nipple "Who knew you'd be so... like this."

She whimpered again, head falling forward and what little hair she had draping down over her eyes, or otherwise being stuck to her forehead by sweat. She gave an almost limp nod, gasping out. "Y-Yes Captain."

Flytrap uses one of her free fingers to begin teasing Jet's clit gently as she slows the thrusts of her hand while using her other hand to pinch her nipple that she was playing with. "Does it feel good? Do my practiced fingers do their job well?"

The girl whimpered and mewled at the treatment, back arching on occasion, hips bucking as she did so. She collected her thoughts well enough to ramble out. "Oh yeeeeessssss captain~!"

"Really?" Flytrap asks innocently again as her finger starts to rub against and lightly press her clit while the hand itself started to speed up again "Are you sure?" as her hand on her breast starts to play along the skin of both tits herself giggling ever so slightly.

The captain found herself already on the brink, head hung forward as heavy panting spilled from between her lips, when it wasn't otherwise a moan or other such nose. She gave a weak nod, hands going to grip the arms of the chair. "P-Positive..."

"This was fun... but I... think I should finish this..." she says slowly as her hand really starts to caress the inside of her core going deep as well her hand fondling her breasts and flicking her clit with loving caresses and a little force.

She whimpered, biting her bottom lip in futility before moaning out loud, head falling back along with what hair wasn't matted to her head by sweat. Her core pulsed around the doctor's fingers as she reached her finish, chest heaving in exertion.