Monster Girl World chapter 5

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[align=]Chapter 5-The Monster Girl Doctor[/align]

“A-Are you sure you’re supposed to be doing this?”

The silver haired doctor with the dourest expression gave the blushing minotaur a look as he casually felt up her chest. The bronze skinned half-bull monster was naked from the waist up, sitting on a stool that just barely held her weight while the man felt up her ample tits. Normally this would’ve led to some sexy times, but the minotaur in question was married and the doctor performing the check up on her didn’t even look like he cared that he was feeling up a monster known for their violent urges.

“For the fifth time, yes, I am sure. This is all part of the procedure. Now relax or this will take longer than it needs to be.” He said, as if their prolonged examination was her fault.

The minotaur growled but kept still, squirming in place as the doctor’s surprisingly skillful hands massaged and groped her breasts. His fingers squeezed the pliant flesh from all angles, and even milked them for a second to see if they’d lactate. There was only a small bead of milk that appeared on her nipples, but it was definitely something worth noting.

“You know, there’d be tons of guys begging to be in your position now.” She said, biting her lip as the doctor started poking around her sternum.

“They’d think different if they heard about my job.” He replied, still groping her chest. After a few more squeezes to test their firmness and sensitivity, he stood up and got behind her. “Now hold still please.”

“Hold still for wha-aaaahh!”

The woman gave a startled yelp when he started touching her sensitive bovine ears, which were more sensitive than normal. The doctor gave a little hum as he studied them.

“Slight redness, a bit inflamed,” He muttered. “Tell me, have your ears been feeling more sensitive than usual?”

“Y-You’re lucky you’re a doctor or I would’ve snapped you in half for that!” She growled, keeping herself from slamming her elbow into his ribs.

“Please don’t. My assistant is bad enough without her trying to kill a minotaur in a place of healing.” He said dully.

“I’m not afraid of nur-ha!” She gasped as the doctor touched a particularly sensitive nerve in her ear that made her freeze up and her face become redder than blood. “Fuck, when my husband hears about this, you’re a dead man!”

“That’d be a problem for the rest of the city, huh?” He said, not at all perturbed by the flustered and angry minotaur right under him. “Does this hurt when I touch it?”

The sterile right examination room was filled with more moans and curse as the poor minotaur wife was assaulted by the heartless doctor, completely at his mercy. Granted, such a sight was not uncommon in these parts, as the monster doctor called Frank Stein was a man as eccentric as they come.
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“You’re pregnant.”

The good doctor could not have said it any less enthusiastically than he did at that moment. The minotaur he was examining just a few minutes ago and
her librarian husband (opposites attract and all that) stared at him with gaping mouths and wide eyes as they finally processed what he just said.

“E-Excuse me?” The husband stammered.

“Her chest pains are a result of her body going through some changes in preparation for having a child. I expect you’ll be lactating in another week or so, along with some mood swings and all the good stuff that comes with being a pregnant monster.” Frank said, poking at the jagged scar on his right
cheek. “Now these are just the first symptoms, so you’ll-“

“We’re gonna be parents!”

The minotaur hollered and snatched her laughing husband up in a tight hug, squishing him to her ample chest. Frank gave a tiny, barely noticeable smile at the couple. He heard someone walk, well, slither up next to him and glanced over at the beautiful lamia with ivory scales who was his assistant.

“Congratulations.” Frank’s assistant, Sita Saigan, said with a smile. She handed the happy minotaur mother to be a handful of flowers and bowed her head in prayer for their child.

“Thank you very much, doctor.” The librarian said, still hugging his wife.
“Just doing my life’s calling.” Frank said coolly. “Now, your wife may have some more symptoms later on and will require future checkups during the course of her pregnancy, but we can deal with that after you spread the good news.”

As it was, the young couple barely heard what he said, but they assured him that they would be back to schedule another appointment. They left laughing and hugging each other all the way down the street until they were out of sight. Once the door slammed shut, Frank sighed and ran a hand through his oddly gray hair.

“I’m getting too old for this.” He muttered.

“You’re only twenty-three, Dr. Stein. You still have some ways to go.” Sati said, sliding past him to tidy up. “Lilly, it’s cleanup time!”
A tiny girl around the size of an expensive china doll walked out of her little abode within the wall. She was a cute little thing, her clothes dirty and unkempt with long red hair that was also a bit messy. Wide amber gold eyes glanced around at the medical tools lying around as she quickly got to work in cleaning up.

“Lilly’s on the job!” The little brownie chirped as she ran across the room on tiny legs with a little broom in hand.
Brownies were rare monsters to find in large cities, as they are often found in homes located in forests far from noisy metropolitan areas. They often lived hidden inside houses of men they fancied and would tidy their homes up in secret, rarely exposing themselves to the house’s inhabitants. Lilly came from some another home in the countryside and was already in the small clinic long before Frank and Sati moved in. They didn’t know why she was hanging out in an empty building by herself, but Frank knew to leave well enough alone.

Lilly helped Frank clean up the examination room with surprising speed for her little size. Free help was hard to find these days, and even the fairies who worked part time at the clinic always demanded playtime and milk on the side as payment for their services (Frank called them swindlers and Sati found it hard to really deny that).

After putting away the paperwork and medical tools away, Sati gave a soft sigh and loosened her muscles after another long day of work.

The lovely assistant was a lamia, a monster with the lower body of a snake, though in her homeland, her kind were called naga. Her body was an odd contrast of her natural dark skin tone common in her homeland of Bharat and the ivory scales of her snake tail, with narrow dark red eyes and long silky black hair tied into a braid behind her. A small but noticeable pearl sat in the center of her forehead, a trait common only in lamia native to Bharat, though few could really explain why that was so.

She was lovely in both appearance and personality, and her beauty garnered her many suitors both in her homeland and in her new home, but she only had eyes for one person. The man who many deemed insane and unethical in some instances.

“Thanks for your hard work, Sati. I’m never good with telling pregnancy apart from catty women.” Frank said, plopping down into his newly built chair with wheels at the bottom.

“Doctor…” Sati said in her lovely accented voice, though her words had a scolding tone to them.

“Hm? What is it?” He asked, looking over at her with dull eyes.

Sati looked her boss over and held back a sigh. Frank Stein was not someone you imagined when thinking of a doctor. He wore casual, baggy clothes with a white doctor’s coat thrown over it and looked like he just got out of bed most of the time. His hair was gray, even though he was only in his early twenties, and was spiky, running down to the back of his neck. His eyes lacked emotion most of the time, pitch black pools of darkness that just seemed to stare into nothingness. Combine that with his blasé attitude, and it left many people who didn’t know him wondering if he was qualified for the position.

“I really shouldn’t need to remind you to please be considerate of your clients. Groping a minotaur without warning is dangerous. She could’ve punched your jaw off.”

“But she didn’t, and if she tried anything, I have you to protect me.” He said.

“I’m not your bodyguard, I’m your assistant.” Sati rolled her eyes. “Please, doctor, don’t be so blasé about it. Monster they may be, but they’re still
young ladies.”

“Tell that to the keijoro eying me the other day.” He quipped.

This back and forth between them was nothing new. They both attended the same medical school together, both earning high marks in their respective fields. They even studied under their eccentric instructor, Dr. Orikasa, who taught them everything she knew about treating monsters.

Sati studied under Orikasa first, having moved to Europa from Bharat back in her teens in order to study to become a doctor. Frank appeared like a limp limbed force of nature behind her, shocking his peers with his odd behavior and even more with his knowledge of monster physiology. Orikasa had taken a rather strong interest in him. Though they had graduated and began their own little clinic, the relationship they had remained the same despite the passage of time.

“Don’t tell me you’re jealous.” Frank gave her a cheek grin that didn’t reach his eyes. “I thought you of all people were above that.”

“You’re kidding yourself, doctor. I’m simply warning you against being so rash. There are enough eyes on you already without you fooling around with our clients.”

Indeed, Frank Stein’s name was well-known around the city, not just for his odd disposition and medical expertise, but also his field of study. He was probably the only human so far who focuses on treating monsters only. Sati’s expertise was more centered around pharmaceutical pursuits, but Frank’s skills were significantly greater than hers.

Treating monsters was no small feat. As a race, monsters came in a variety of different shapes, had different diets, were immune and susceptible to different illnesses and had a whole variety of differing physiologies that set them apart from humans. As it was, it took a lot of knowledge to treat just humans, but Frank not only learned how to treat a wide range of diverse monster species, he also knew various surgical procedures if need be.

For all the years she worked with him, Sati just couldn’t understand how he operated. He acted nonchalant, but he was truly dedicated to his work. His skills in medically treating monsters spawned from his obsession over deciphering the biology of monsters to sate his unholy curiosity. Furthermore, he was completely immune to the sexual desires of monsters that fancied him, even powerful ones like lilim and succubi, though the monsters in turn were attracted to him for various reasons.

“Don’t worry, good doctor. I’m careful with my clients. Wouldn’t want an accident to one of the greatest doctors in town, would we?” Frank said, leaning back in his chair.

“I know, Frank, but you worry me sometimes.” She said and elegantly slithered over to him, her crimson eyes lowering to his lap. Her long tongue licked
her lips as she lowered her body until she was at eye level with his pants and began undoing them.

“Someone’s eager. What’s got you frustrated?”

“Your blatant molestation of your sickly clients.” She grumbled, roughly unbuttoning his pants and shoving them down to his knees. “We don’t have time, so I’m just going to need this to get me through the evening.”

“Oh? We have another appointment?” He asked.

“Honestly, doctor,” Sati fished out his cock, a nicely thick and long shaft that fit well in her hands as she slowly pumped it. “Did you forget Ms. Dayne’s checkup?”

“Oh yeah, that slipped my mind.” He hummed.

Sati scowled up at him and shot her head forward to take his cock into her mouth, her acute taste buds instantly welcoming that familiar taste of her partner’s skin and spirit energy. She hummed and began working more of his cock into her mouth, slowly getting into a rhythm as she began sucking loudly. Frank, though still sporting a leveled expression, gave a little grunt at a hard suck she did and calmly patted her head as she sucked him off.

Sati considered this one of her assistants “duties” to him, though he knew that she was just hungry for his seed. This was nothing new, as Frank was well aware of how delectable his spirit energy was to his previous monster partners. It was something that even the great Dr. Orikasa found difficult to properly explain.

Still, even though he didn’t show it, he greatly enjoyed Sati’s off the clock blowjobs. Her long tongue curled around his cock as she bobbed her head up and down his thick, meaty shaft. She sucked as hard as she could, presumably to hasten their session before heading out to their last appointment of the day. She took him all the way into her throat, though she showed no signs of discomfort as his cock made her throat bulge. Sati’s lovely skin developed a nice sheen of sweat that made her look more enchanting.

Frank felt his orgasm coming along and he let it happen, knowing they needed to get going soon. His cock tensed up and Sati made sure to keep his entire cock in her throat as it shuddered and came right down her gullet. Sati moaned and pressed her head deeper into his lap as large, thick blasts of cum shot into her mouth. His seed was deliciously thick, like pudding, and oozed sensually down her throat as she swallowed each blast shot into her throat.

As his climax came to an end and Sati finished drinking down his seed to satiate her hunger, Frank sighed and leaned his head back in bliss. This never got old.

“Sir, I’m done sweeping!” Chirped the little brownie.

And neither did getting interrupted by a brownie. Sights like this was nothing new in Lindorm, the city of humans and monsters.
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Once upon a time, the continent of Europa was stuck in what was known as the Dark Ages.
In the years following the fragmentation of the Order and the near destruction of the Cabal had led to a dark period in the continent’s history as it descended into an age of corruption and lawlessness, with wars being fought between humans, monsters, and both. No one was safe and it seemed that the land had become a savage realm of barbarians.

In the heart of this continent lied the Vouvire Mountains, and just on the edge of the mountain range was a small town comprised of humans and monsters that had largely escaped the conflicts of humans and monsters in the wider continent. Originally, it had started off as a safe haven for pro-monster humans to live in peace without the Order’s fanatical interference, but the arrival of a dragon changed this town’s fate forever.

When the Dark Ages began, much of the continent was embroiled in fierce conflicts, but this little town escaped the bloodshed and pain thanks to the protection of a family of dragons who lived in the mountains. These powerful monsters sought to defend what they saw as the future of humans and monsters, and thus they fortified the town into a fortress city to defend against invaders. Granted, no one in their right mind would challenge a fully grown dragon.

For years this city, named Lindorm after the mythical dragon, had developed in peace, growing in size to accommodate its growing population of humans and monsters looking to live their lives away from the darkness their land had fallen into. It was a beacon in the darkness, a testament to how both races could coexist even in times of war.

‘And here we are, living together like one big happy family.’ Frank thought as his carriage passed through the marketplace.

It was late afternoon now and there were still people out and about. There was a salamander doing fiery tricks before an audience, lamia girls getting candy from a vendor, and a cyclops showing a housewife her wares. At first glance, you would’ve never thought that this city was built as a fortress to withstand invaders.

“Something on your mind, Dr. Stein?” Sati asked, looking up from her book.

“You can call me by my first name, Sati.” Frank sighed.

“We’re still on the clock, doctor.” She smiled.

He huffed and looked back out the window. “I’m just thinking of how cozy everyone looks together.”

“I see. You come from an Order town, don’t you, doctor?” She inquired.

“Yup. Dullest place in the world and full of a bunch of stiffs who’re afraid of progress.” A look of distaste crossed his face. “Felt more like a damn convent than a town. Everyone had to act a certain way and do the same things. Trying to stand out meant you were either corrupted or just not right in
the head.”

“You must have had a hard time over there.” She frowned.

“Yeah, but that’s in the past. I’m free now and that’s all that matters.” He said.

“Sir,” Their driver, a young centaur woman who expertly pulled their carriage with great ease, called out to them. “We’re almost at the stadium.”

Frank poked his head out the window to look at the magnificent structure that sat at the heart of the city. The colosseum was based off the actual one built in Roma, a place where huge events were held from combat matches to announcements and concerts. It was more commonly used for fighting matches between humans and monsters who want to earn money through combat. A perfect staging ground for mercenaries, former soldiers and people who just want to show their strength.

Frank and Sati were heading there to attend to one fighter in particular who had made a name for herself amongst the fighters in the arena. It was their last appointment on their list, but Sati wasn’t very enthusiastic about meeting their client. And it wasn’t just lamia possessiveness…well, it was.

“Take us around the back please.” Frank told the driver.

“Yes, sir.” The girl pulled the carriage past the main entrance to the colosseum around to the authorized personnel only entrance where the fighters entered, away from curious and nosy eyes. The centaur stopped in front of the entrance and unhitched herself from the carriage to carefully unload the doctor’s bags as Frank and Sati exited the carriage.

“Doctor Stein!”

A young centaur woman trotted up to them with a worried look on her face. Her features suggested a noble upbringing, with dark blonde hair that curled at the end and pale skin that was freshly cleaned. Her lower body was also finely groomed with a long black skirt tented over it. She wore a white cotton undershirt with light but flexible armor over it with an emblem engraved on the front of her above average bosom-the symbol of the Chiron Company.

“Kate? What’s the matter, dear? You look troubled.” Sati asked.

“I’m sorry to rush you, Doctor Stein, Ms. Saigan, but there’s been an emergency not long before you arrived.” Kate said, trying to remain calm, though as shown by the nervous stomping of her hooves, she was anything but.

“Just calm down and tell us what happened.” Frank said in a low, but strong tone. Kate froze, her equine ears shooting up in alarm before she actually started to calm down a little.

“Well, it’s Lady Dayne. She’s hurt very badly!” Kate cried out.

Frank sighed and scratched his messy gray hair. “Never a dull moment for me, huh?”
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The Dayne’s Chrion Combat and Transportation Company was a business started and run by the Dayne family, who were a line of warriors along its maternal line. Centaurs were proud and strong monsters by nature, and during the Dark Ages, many acted as soldiers either as part of an army or as mercenaries hunting for men to mate with and form strong families with. When the tumulus period of war slowly came to an end, these centaur soldiers and mercenaries suddenly found themselves out of work. That’s where the Dayne family came in.

The Daynes were the primary defenders alongside the humans who formed Lindorm militia. Not only did they create a centaur-run transportation business that ranged from centaur carriage services to delivery routes that spanned all over the city, they also created the concept of gladiatorial battles for money and other rewards inside the colosseum. This not allowed fighters to fight for coin, but also gathered strong warriors as potential recruits into the militia. Lindorm couldn’t count on the protection of their dragon ruler all the time.

The main star of the arena battles was a frequent acquaintance of Frank and Sati, often calling them over for daily checkups of the fighters to make sure they were in good condition to fight. Frank had reason to believe that the star fighter’s constant request of his medical abilities was a bit more…personal in nature than it seemed, and apparently Sati knew it too, because both women would bark at each other like cats and dogs.

“G-Good evening, Doctor Stein.”

Talia Dayne, heiress to the Chiron Company and one of the arena’s best fighters, sat on a cot in the medical tent used for checkups. She was a classical beauty, with long blonde hair that glistened like threaded gold and vibrant sea green eyes. Her humanoid upper body was a balanced mix between sexy and strong, with slender, toned muscles along her arms and abdominals while her silk blouse strained against her significant chest (which was noticeably lacking a bra). Her coat was pitch black and well-groomed, also silky smooth and spotless, but also very powerful looking. It was to be expected from the daughter of a warrior bloodline.

“Ms. Dayne.” Frank greeted her with a nod, eying her left hind leg, which was gingerly lying beside her flank rather than under her. “Seems like you’ve had a bit of an accident.”

“It wasn’t my fault.” Talia blushed, completely ignoring Sati. “There was an incident with one of the machina dummies and I rushed in to protect one of the newcomers. I suppose you can put two and two together after that.”

“It’s not five, if you’re wondering, Ms. Dayne.” Sati blurted out. Talia’s eyes narrowed at the lamia.

“Hello, Ms. Saigan. So happy to see you here with the beloved doctor.” She huffed.

“Someone needs to keep desperate, bird-brained, immoral homewreckers away from his defenseless self. Really, the women to keep coming to him like common street harlots make succubi look tame. I certainly wouldn’t want to be like any of them.” Sati’s insult to Talia was barely veiled at all, and it almost made the centaur stand up in outrage, had Frank not given her a look.

“This would go quicker if you two would stop playing alpha female.” He said and ran a hand along her injured leg. Through the fur he could see slight bruising as well as feel some swelling, though the bone wasn’t damaged. “Good news, your leg isn’t broken, or you wouldn’t have been able to move it that much, if at all. It is sprained, though, so I’m going to have to wrap it up for it to heal.”

“Sprained? But I have an important match against this little filly wench who insulted my grandmother! It’s in three days!” Talia protested.

“Doctor’s orders.” Sati said much too smugly. “I would stay off that leg if I were you. Wouldn’t want your significant weight to cause further damage to your leg.”

Talia gritted her teeth and forced herself to remain calm. That lowly snake woman was always getting in her way to court the good doctor. Doctor Stein was a very sought after man by many monsters for is considerable levels of spirit energy. Her mother even hinted that he might be a suitable husband despite his lack of warrior lineage. Talia had already asked him for a couple of a marriage interviews already, but that frigid snake woman had stonewalled all her previous attempts. Really, how could a monster be so passive over someone who isn’t even her mate?

Then she got an idea and a devious smirk formed over her lips. Trying to maintain her demure act, she covered her dainty mouth and glanced away. “I really don’t want to miss that match, Doctor, and I know you’re just trying to help me here. So I propose another alternative.”

Sati crossed her arms. “Oh really? Something to counteract the doctor’s diagnosis?”

“Doctor Stein, could you please…mate with me so that my leg may heal faster?” Talia blurted out, making Sati hiss angrily at her.

“Listen you heavy weight horse woman,” She growled. “When the doctor says no, he says no, and no amount of seductive-“

“All right.”

“Doctor?!” Sati stammered.

“Why not? Monsters heal faster with spirit energy, right? And I do have a lot of it.” He explained.

He wasn’t wrong. Monsters do heal faster when given large amounts of spirit energy, though it is no substitute for certain viral illnesses. Physical injuries were known to heal faster with direct application of spirit energy, namely through sex. That didn’t mean Sati had to like it.

“But…but…” Sati struggled for a reason not to help the stubborn noble woman, but Frank calmly poked her forehead, right over the pearl in her skin.

“We’re doctors, Sati. We can’t just skimp on treating our patients just because they get on our nerves…or unless they really deserve it.” He said and
turned to Talia. “Shall we get started, Ms. Dayne?”

Talia’s cheeks were bright red at this point. “Y-Yes, let’s!”
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As the heiress of the Chiron Company, Talia obviously couldn’t just have sex willy nilly with every man who tickled her fancy, even someone as naturally attractive as Doctor Stein. She was a young lady of noble upbringing after all. However, Talia knew that having the doctor give her his own spirit energy to help her heal was simply a medical affair that she wouldn’t be admonished for. That didn’t mean she didn’t enjoy it.

“Oh yes!” Talia squealed pleasantly as Frank thrust himself into her thick rear end, filling her as much as she could. Her eyes nearly rolled up into her head as she felt that thick, rigid shaft part her folds and sink oh so deeply into her. “G-Good heavens!”

They were still in the medical tent, with Talia holding tightly onto a metal bar reserved for centaur monsters with leg injuries to help them stand for medical examinations. And for good old horse fucking.

Talia’s heavy breasts, naked and sweaty after she tore open her blouse from his initial penetration, heaved as she panted from the feeling of his cock being shoved so blatantly into her body. This wasn’t the first time she had sex with the doctor, but by Nyx it never got old. No wonder Sati was so possessive of him. Her thoughts became a jumbled mess when he pulled back slowly, teasing her velvety snatch before grabbing the base of her tail and thrusting himself deeply once more.

Frank’s expression was only slightly tense as his hips pounded against Talia’s equine flank, each thrust coaxing terribly lewd, wet sounds that drove her
mad. Each push made the walls of her sex squeeze around him and he closed his eyes as the fires of his lust slowly grew in his core. Her lewd cries and whimpers were a sign that she was loving his actions, as usual, though she was still trying to be reserved about it. That won’t do.

“D-Doctor Stei-“ Talia was about to tell him to move a bit faster when her voice caught in her throat and her eyes slid shut from her surprise orgasm. Frank took this as a sign to really get into it and decided to show the lady a good time for her troubles this evening.

Relishing the sinful grip of Talia’s cunt, Frank increased the power of his thrusts, bottoming out with every thrust into her with enough force to make her body shake along with him. He rutted furiously and grunted when he felt Talia’s rump begin to finally push back in time with his thrusts. His calm expression slowly gave way to one of great intensity as he gripped her tail firmly and fucked her harder. He felt her silky hot tunnel squeeze his cock tighter and he gave a bestial growl that made her shiver.

His hips slapped wetly into hers with each forceful thrust and Frank could feel his balls hitting her engorged clit every time he pumped into her. One could only imagine how amazing it felt for Talia, for Frank was completely focused on reaching his climax. Feminine juices leaked from the edges of her cunt and made his entry into her easier and smoother. His muscles tensed and bulged and he showed her no mercy as he made good on his promise to help her.

The moment Talia came again, all bets were off. His eyes darkened and his body radiated a dense aura of invisible energy as he lost himself to the sensations her pussy gave him. He snarled and sawed into her cunt with no mercy, no longer caring if anyone outside heard them. He let go of her finely brushed tail and gripped her ass to pull her body towards him as he pushed forward. His cock, larger than a normal man’s penis, filled her completely and utterly. Her womanly scent, combined with her natural monster musk, filled his nostrils and put him in a frenzy as he made her his bitch in all but name.

Talia’s expression was blank as she was fucked like a common whore instead of a noble lady. Her body felt his spirit energy leaking from him and absorbed it greedily, making her hungry for more. Oh, how she wanted more. And that was what she got.

Frank’s dick pulsed hotly inside her and ropes of thick seed painted her insides. His body went stiff, his pelvis mashed to her finely toned ass with her tail fluttering mindlessly. With his seed, the energy he built up with his constant fucking also burst forth into her, and the massive surge of spirit energy made Talia cum once again. Her body shuddered as she took in both his energy and seed, faintly glad that she had taken a contraceptive before allowing him to have his way with her. As much as she wanted to bear his children, she was still too young for a family right now.

When Frank’s senses returned, his orgasm faded away, but the effects were still there, etched on Talia’s face. Her tongue lolled slightly from her lips as she barely recovered from her own orgasm and her eyes were teary and dazed. Her pink nipples were harder than diamonds and her shiny hair was messed up and all over her face. She had been well and truly fucked, which wasn’t surprisingly at all for the good doctor.

At this point, he’d be surprised to fuck a monster who didn’t wear that expression after he was done with them.
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“Ms. Dayne should be better by tomorrow morning. Just make sure she stays off that leg until the swelling goes down, okay?”

“Okay, doctor. Thank you very much.” Kate, who was blushing furiously in Frank’s presence, bowed her head in gratitude. “I-I mean, we-hope you’ll come again soon!”

With his work done, Frank and Sati entered their carriage after saying goodbye to Kate, who quickly got back to attending to her catatonic mistress. As they sat in silence in the ride back home, Frank noted the glare Sati was throwing him.

“What’s wrong?” He asked.

“Nothing’s wrong.” She replied.

“You’re a terrible liar.” He replied back.

Sati crossed her arms. “I don’t like you mating with that…girl. Girls like her are too impulsive and vulgar under all that pompous, glittery attitudes and cutesy giggles.”

“We’re the only other clinic in the city that attends to monsters aside from the main hospital, Sati. It wouldn’t do Ms. Orikasa any good if you’re constantly hissing at any monster girl that looks my way.” Frank said.

Sati just looked out the window with a huff. Frank chuckled and patted her hand.

“Tomorrow we can head over to the theatre district and go see that old ass play you’ve been harping about. My treat.”

“Seriously?” Sati’s head spun to face him, slender eyes wide. “We can go?”

“We get off early tomorrow anyway, so why not treat ourselves?” He shrugged. Sati’s long body wrapped around his in a tight coil as she kissed his cheek numerous times, promising to give him a nice, good fucking after dinner (pre-dinner sex ruined her appetite).

All in all, it was just another day for Doctor Frank Stein, Lindorm’s monster doctor, mostly known to the populace as the Orphan Incubus.