Dr. Silver

Story by Zeeb on SoFurry

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(This story was written by my girlfriend and posted at her request so others could enjoy it.)         

 

      I knew it would be a bad day of work as soon as I set out of the house today. Children playing, the sun shining and my neighbor wasn't blocking my car. It was too good to be true. Yet I went in anyways. As soon as I walked through those clear double doors I hear the screaming. I went to the changing room as fast as I could to throw on my black scrubs. The color is a sign that I am an emergency medical practitioner.  My beeper goes off as soon as I clip it on, but I'm already halfway out the door. I run down the hall to the first room. The unconscious child lays on the bed her body covered in burns and what looks like several bones poking out.

"Doctor Silver I-I don't know what to do. She' so bad I-I, oh my god I can't even look at her." The interns already a blubbering mess. His short fur matted with blood and his eyes wild. I send the poor Rabbit away and call for the Dalmatian in the hallway. She too is covered in blood but her many years have made her calm, something I needed in case the child wakes up.

"What's your name miss? I'll need you to assist me." I say a little sharply but as nicely as I can while I start to examine the little Zebra on the bed before me.

"Maria ma'm." I like her immediately she asks no questions. All she does is start pulling out iodine, gauze, an injection to keep the child asleep and an emergency surgical pack. On a day like this the assumption is that all surgical bays are full.

"I need hot water and towels to wash her off. I need to set her arms and legs, and minor surgeries to remove bomb and bone fragments. While you're at it get a razor there's a nasty bit in her head and I'll have to shave her mane to get to it all." Without missing a beat Maria runs off and I start pulling out the small bone and bomb fragments that I can. Before I pullout more than three Maria's brought several huge buckets of clean hot water, and numerous towels. She sets them down and runs off again. I abandon the tweezers to get the rest of the blood crusted clothes off the little girl exposing more bits of bomb. It's a miracle the young girls alive. As I clean her off I survey the hall, all essential personnel have been called in; and the hallways are full of rushing people. Critical injuries like the little girls before me are worked on first while the non critical are given pain killer and put in any large area we can put them in. The doctors rushing by give me half reports. A bomb went off and destroyed a nearby theme park. The terrorists were trying to take out as many people as they could, and succeeded. The morgue is full and non critical patients have filled up the emergency room, the cafeteria, and the lounge. The interns have been left to cater to them since all the doctors and nurses have been sent to every private room in the hospital. All of which contain critical patients. Military personnel are on their way to protect the hospital from being bombed next. New doctors to help are being sent in as well; when they arrive every doctor will have a military security officer assigned to them. I listen quietly offering no insights of my own. Delicately I clean the little girl as she starts to come to.

"IIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! Mommy, mommy where's my mommy. It hurts I want my mommy please find my mommy please. NNNNNNNNNG why does it hurt oh god please I want my mommy. MOMMY!!!" the little girl screams and her eyes snap open. She writhes in pain on the table trying to move her legs, her arms, anything. Silently I go to the cabinet and grab 50CC's of pain killer. Slowly I approach , when she notices her body freezes and her large equine eyes follow my approach. I give no reassurance; I don't know how to even begin. I just walk up and take her scrawny little arm in my paw and inject 20 of the 50CCs into her. The affect is immediate, her body relaxes and still watching me she tries to smile. Calmly I begin to tell her what's happening.

"Little girl I don't know where your mother is. The park you were at was attacked by bad men and you are seriously hurt. I need to get things out of your body that might kill you. It will hurt but when I take out the big stuff ill make you start sleeping. Ok?" her big eyes filled with tears as I talked.

"My mommies probably dead then, just like daddy. You can take the stuff out I'll be brave like mommy told me to be; but will you stay with me I'm really scared, and I like you you're a pretty tiger. Not a big scary yellow one like my neighbor."  She babbled clearly trying to be brave. I wanted to smile but I couldn't.

"No I cannot stay with you. After I get all the stuff out of you I need to go help other people. But I will have Marie stay with you." While I said that Marie came in with the rest of my stuff and a little pink robe for the little girl wrapped around a stuffed unicorn in one arm. I looked at her the Question in my golden eyes.

"Yes Dr. Silver I will stay with her when your done don't you worry. Look sweetie when Dr. Silvers done cleaning you up I have a nice clean gown for you and a pretty stuffed unicorn too." Marie said all patience and care. "What's your name baby doll?"

"Anika I'm not a baby I'm ten and a half. Silver is prettier than the unicorn, she looks like a princess I want her to stay." The little girl complains while I get back to cleaning. In no time I can make out the stripes in the flesh that isn't charred. The opportunity for closer inspection tells me that her arms and legs aren't broken just fractured. A lucky break for the poor little girl, breaks would have meant intensive therapy for months but fractures meant she could use them all perfectly in about a month. I start pulling fragments out. Starting with where the gown would lay. It doesn't take long for the little ones and thanks to the drugs she doesn't feel it. Next I take out the medium ones and stitch up the larger cuts the good news is there are only a couple. Each time I pull one out she winces and cries "NO! It hurts please Silver just leave them." I flatten my ears and ignore her. By the time I'm ready to start on the big ones she's shaking and sweating. "Why are you hurting me?" she asks big eyes full of fear again.

"I'm sorry Anika, but I have to take them out or you could die. Maries going to make you go to sleep now, and When you wake up they'll all be gone and you'll be bandaged and dressed and feeling so much better. An I'll come back as soon as I'm done helping other people." As I say this Marie injects her with the sleeping agent and the lays the little girl back while it takes effect, humming as she does so. Unceremoniously I cut the big chunk out of the girl's mane and start to shave the area. Without the hair in the way I can see how bad it is. A huge white hunk of what looked like PVC sticking out of her neck by about  3inches with what looked like 7inches actually inside her thick striped neck. Grimacing I bathe the area in iodine, and grab my scalpel. Slowly I slit open her skin. Hot red blood starts to run over my paws and Marie has to attach clamps to slow it down. With the blood slowed I can see enough to cut alongside the PVC without nicking anything important. In no time I can reach my hand in to push the PVC up and out of her throat. With all ten inches of it set aside I'm free to sew up the gap in her neck. All the rest of the pieces are about four inches in length, so the rest of the work goes fast with no complications and I'm free to go in no time. "Marie take good care of her I'm gunna go report to the cafeteria and take care of some people there." Marie nods her assent and I set off.

                In the hallway I pass one of the big mirrors we have covering whole sections of walls, and I'm struck by the almost primal way I look. My long silver hair tussled from the busy morning. Short shapely body closely fitted in blood stained black scrubs. Short silver and black fur flecked with little splotches of blood and paws and arms still covered in blood up to the elbows. The streaks of blood on my face starting to dry along my whiskers; darkening even as I watched. The only place on my body without blood on it was my tail. Sighing I turned away and continued to the elevators. The trip was a fast one and a little boring. No more people were being rushed in, so the halls were practically a ghost town due to all the doctors working behind the closed doors. As I approached the cafeteria it got livelier. Interns rushing around, humans and anthros alike were looking as if they were being chased by dinosaurs and ghosts. In no time I spotted the little bunny I dismissed earlier. I believe his name is Patrick.

"Patrick stop running around like a buffoon and help me with these patients." I yell while I head to the nearest cot. A beautiful Zebra lays there her shallow breathing making me a little nervous. "Patrick what's wrong with her? She doesn't look so good."

"Uh-ummmn she has a cut in her back and she's having problems breathing." Patrick recites from the yellow note pad in his hands. I want to slap him for his stupidity. Instead I take out my stethoscope and listen to her lungs. Inside I hear liquid churning in her lungs.

"You motherfucking retards. That cut on her back is a fucking shrapnel entry point. She's going to die; as we speak she's drowning in her own blood. How could you be so fucking stupid? God dammit mother fucking cunt Bitch! I hate you fucking interns." I'm being stupid and yelling and I know it but I don't fucking care. They killed her, and I have a horrible feeling its Anika's mother on this cot. I take a deep breath and calm down. "Ma'm  do you happen to have a daughter named Anika?"

"Y-yes. Have you seen her? Is she okay?" her answer was immediate and desperate.

"Yes, I have stabilized her. She'll make it through, but I'm sorry there is nothing I can do for you." I really am sorry. Close to tears and its all I can do to pick her limp hand off the bed and hold it.

"Please, please make sure she's safe. She has an uncle in the military, his name is Zacharias Reinfeild. Please contact him, help her find a home." Her raspy voice was failing as she started the second sentence.

"If I need to I'll take her myself ma'm. She won't be alone."  I kicked myself for saying it, but the thank you on the dying woman's lips made me cease caring. Her body went limp and one of the interns brought a gurney. The young man was crying as he lifted her prone body up and placed it in the body bag. I zipped her up, and sent them on their way. A couple of seconds later the military walked in. the new doctors and there men went to the patients immediately. While the hospital doctors like me were lined up and partnered with security personnel. The theme for today seemed to be zebras as the handsome young man holding an AK-47 was partnered up to me. He was tall even by equine standards, and his muscles under the uniform long and lean. His striped hair mussed up in a non sexy, geeky way. The long fingers holding the gun worthy of numerous wet dreams; His very nearness making my hands sweaty. Being dubbed as a heartless bitch I knew my nervousness was out of character so I ignored him. Without even asking his name I went on with my duties. After three concussions, two broken arms, six sprained muscles, and one busted nut (don't ask me how the guy got it at a theme park) I was ready to get back to Anika. Walking as fast as I could I got back to the room in no time.

"UNCLE ZACH!" Anika's screech made me stop cold. The zebra beside me bolted forward and grabbed the little girl in his arms and spun her around. Marie came around to exit for a break and shut the door.

"Zacharias Reinfeild? Your sister asked me to find you before she died." I finally managed to choke out when he put Anika down. Only slightly jealous that the young man got a better welcome.

"That's me and that sounds like her. Who are you?" he asked sitting on the bed so Anika could snuggle into his lap. Quickly she fell back asleep.

"Dr. Nyx Silver. I treated your niece and diagnosed your sister before she died." My pride in my voice not choking up made me hate myself so I just blanked my face in an attempt to look aloof.

"Oh well thank you." His voice was soft, the sound of the tears threatening it made my own want to rise up. I didn't know the family but I felt for Anika, she's the first child I've ever treated. The belief that I'm a heartless bitch made everyone else keep the little patients away from me, the old ones too.

"The crisis has been averted. All military personnel are to head back to base and fill out reports on the disaster. All off duty doctors are allowed to return home along with any civilians who don't need to stay overnight. To all doctors, we are sorry for taking so long to get here. Have a nice day."

"Shit that's me. Could you do me a favor, take care of her; and ummn could you call or even come over tonight to explain more that happened?" His big eyes looked so worried I had to say yes. I would just go over after I showered today. After all I'm a professional house calls are part of the job.

"Sure" I watched him leave and then sat down in a chair by Anika's bed. Compared to this morning the last couple of hours of my day were boring. Anika woke up once and I explained what was going on to her. She took it surprisingly well for a ten year old. After she fell back asleep I headed out. I drove my beat up little Jimmy home and went inside for a nice long shower. Everywhere the hot water hit my skin I imagined Zacharias's long fingers. I showered and washed my hair, grabbing a red towel I exited the shower and went to my room. Laying on my bed my thoughts wandered back to him again. Thinking of those fingers gingerly stroking Anika's hair, I couldn't help but imagine them stroking mine instead; the thought sent a shiver down my spine as my hands moved over my breasts and down my stomach. Reaching my thighs I brought one of my hands back up to cup my breasts and without thinking my other hand wandered between my leg to tease my already warming slit. Slowly I thought of his hands playing over my skin cupping my breasts. His long muzzle buried in my neck as he uses his cock to tease my slit. The thought of this making me so wet my already slick fingers slipped inside. The feel of pressure making my back arch and my breath quicken. Faster and faster my finger work, till tail lashing I cum. My back arching harder and my mouth open gasping for breath. Slowly my body starts to unwind, remembering my promise I clean back up and get dressed. Deciding to let my large perky breasts breath I just throw on a tank top and denim jeans.


                Following directions I turn onto his street and head for his house number. Slowly I walk up the path and knock on his door. Just a little ashamed of my earlier activities, I'm still deep in thought when he opens the door.

"Umn hey come on in Dr." he looked a little embarrassed to be caught all mussed up in his uniform. Clearly he just finished his report. I felt a little bad for him, he looks just as tired as I feel.

"Call me silver. Shoes off??" I ask bending over to take off my heels. When I look up I catch him looking down my tank, following his gaze I see that my entire breasts are exposed. Straightening up I head to the couch, my embarrassment making me rude.

"You can call me Zach. Can I get you a drink? Coffee, water, maybe a soda?"

"No id rather just get to the talk." When he sits down I tell him the events of the day. When I describe how his sister died he starts to weep. "I'm so sorry."

"I really, really loved her" he managed to babble. On compulsion I grab his head and bury it in my breasts so he can cry. Slowly he starts to wind down into sobs. Looking down past his head I see the massive erection he's getting from having his head in my breasts. Apparently even sadness cant keep you from wanting to fuck. I get an idea for how I can cheer him up, and calm my libido down.

"Do you want me to make you feel better?" I purr into his ear. I feel him nod into my breasts his accent, his tears making them slick enough for his muzzle to slip in and out as he nods. I slowly, cautiously I lower my hands to his waist. Deeper he buries his head while I unbutton his pants and maneuver his cock out through his underwear. Disengaging his head from my breasts I push him back onto the sofa and lower my head to his lap. Using my tongue I lick his entire shaft, his moans encouraging me as I go. My rough tongue swirling, I move my head to the top; Opening wide so I won't prick his cock on my canines in swallow his cock in my muzzle, my tongue continuing to swirl as my head starts to bob rapidly. Zach grabs my hair pushing his cock deeper into my throat as he moves his hips in unison. Suddenly he lets go and I bring my head back up. He's looking at me, his eyes full of lust. I remove my own cloths as he stands to remove his and sits back down. When he's settled on the couch I move to straddle him. Gripping the back of the couch I tease his cock with my wet slit. His hands wander to my breasts and start massaging as I slide myself all along his cock. Coating every inch of it with juices from my pussy. I can't take it any longer; I gather my knees underneath me to poise myself above his rock hard shaft. Slowly I lower myself, his huge cock stretching my pussy to its limits as he enters me. Before long he's pressing against my cervix as he fills every inch of me. Moving his hips he beings to bounce me. Our moans echo in the empty house as he quickly brings me to the climax. My claws unsheathe ripping the red fabric of the couch. His hands grip my back as it arches and I shudder in ecstasy. My pussy trying as hard as it can to eat all of his cock.

                While I'm Cumming he slowly lowers me from the couch to the floor doing his best to stay inside me. He fails but without his cock inside me I'm free to flip over onto my hands and knees. Wiggling my ass I cue him to fuck me doggy. Grabbing my tail he gets to his knees and teases my slit with his cock again, the act making my pussy drip. Instead of fucking me immediately, he stops teasing my little pussy with his cock and starts using his fingers instead. My tail lashes with anticipation of his cock but instead I feel his long flat equine tongue start to delve in an out of my pussy. The purely electric sensation making my paws slip out from under me and my chest hit the floor. With the cold wood slipping against my breasts I lose myself. Right before I cum Zach pulls his tongue out and slams his cock into my pussy hard and deep. My knees slide forward on the hardwood, still holding onto my tail Zach continues to slam into my pussy stretching me to the limit each time. My claws dig grooves into the hardwood, and my tail lashes. Suddenly Zach's muzzle comes down on my shoulder teeth gripping me until I bleed. He slams his hard pulsating cock into my pussy making me cum with him. Claws digging even deeper my pussy pulses in unison with his cock. His cock trying to fill me to the brim and my pussy trying to suck up every drop, slowly he withdraws. Like a cork taken from a bottle, cum flows from my pussy and down my leg to create a puddle on the floor. Slowly I reach my hand to my swollen slit and while making eye contact with him I scooped some of the cum cocktail onto my finger and tasted it. "Mmmmmn who would have thought we'd taste so good together." As I watch the scene I make gives him a new harder erection.

"Care to comfort me again... in my room." He says it in a way that's meant to be sexy, but with his tired disheveled look I can't help but think "geek". Either way though he's adorable, and my pussy yearns to feel the length of his hard cock again.

"Yes." I purr again. I can't help but wag my tail just thinking of the fucking I'm obviously in store for.

"Then let's go." I followed Zacharias to his room. A single king-sized mattress lay on the floor with a white zebra striped comforter. Cheap metal, plastic, and glass furniture adorn the room. It wasn't attractive but it functioned. Either way I didn't care, Zacharias flopped onto the bed. His long muscles giving him a sexy air, while still preserving the geeky look. I pounced; as soon as I landed he rolled me over and unceremoniously entered me again. The sharp sweet feeling making me grab his head and kiss him, long and deep our tongues curling over each other again and again as he thrust deep inside me. Cumming multiple times my body moved in the same rhythm as his.  Cum dripping between my cheeks onto the bed coating the tight little spot beneath my pussy in the slick juices, accidentally pulling out he plunged deep into my ass. My pussy's cum keeping it from hurting too much. We groaned in unison, taking the pleasurable sound as accent he continued going slower so he wouldn't hurt me more. My tiny ass twitching around his cock with each thrust, slowly he built up his momentum till we were moving in unison again. The tighter hole bringing him to a quicker climax, again he slammed deep into me his cock twitching in unison with my Cumming pussy. The feeling of his sperm filling up my ass causing me to cum harder with each spasm; until his cock softened, and he pulled out. Tossing a towel at me to cuddle Zacharias went to go wash up.

"Thanks Doc." He said sliding into the bed beside me and wrapping his arms around me. Glad that tomorrow was my night off I snuggled deep into his chest and fell asleep with him. The next day I woke up to him staring at me in disbelief. "I didn't believe it was real. I haven't been laid in a year" I could believe it. He looked dazed when he tossed the towel at me.  I snuggled back into him making sure my soft breasts rubbed along his body as I did.

"Well it was real, and after breakfast I want to do it again." I really do to. My pussy already dampening at the thought of it, His arm between my breasts making me imagine his long hard cock there instead.

"Wait, you want to fuck me again?" he asked in disbelief. I couldn't help but want to laugh at the look he gave me. He almost looked like Christmas had come early.

"Yes, I want to fuck you for a very long time Zacharias." Meaning it I continued to slide against him the friction keeping me warm in the slightly cool room.

"You do? Ok, that's cool. Yea I'd love to have sex again, what do you want for breakfast?" this time I did laugh, he just looked so cute. Like a kid when you hand them a cookie.

Giggling, "Pancakes and gummy bears."

"Let's go." Zacharias got up and started to get dressed. I saw out of the corner of my eye him watching me as I walked naked to the living room to grab my clothes. He was still in shock when I got back half dressed. Thinking about the deep grooves my claws left in the living room floor, I couldn't wait to eat then fuck him again.