Forbidden Fruit (Part 5) "Who were they, Doctor?" asked Peri, as she lay naked on the bed, where the Doctor had layed her on his return to the tardis... "Who?" queried the Doctor, who, redressed was pacing the floor in an agitated manner.. "When we made love, I saw you in my mind, only it wasn't you, nor that other guy who used to be you.....and , well, you were holding a young girl, hugging her. Was this the Romana you talked of?" "No, it was...., well it doesn't matter who it was, I have more things to worry about, like just how badly you and I have been affected. I need to work this out before it overwhelms us both. I need you to lie down on the bed for me, and just close your eyes and relax." In truth, there was nothing Peri could have thought to do that was better, exhausted and , temporarily, sated by her recent sexual excesses she turned over and closed her eyes.. The Doctor gently placed two walkman style headphones over his companion's ears, and attached the lead to a device labelled 'Internal Scanner'. "Lets hope this brings good news" he murmured... As Peri drifted to sleep she suddenly felt herself transported to the corner of a room. She could see a young man in a kilt, blocked a connecting doorway, while an attractive young girl cajoled and pleaded with him. She was dressed in a pink fluffy sweater and a short white skirt. "Oh Jamie" she said, "This just isn't funny any more", "I really do have to go, if you don't let me through I'll wet myself, OOOOOH please Jamie". She was hopping from one foot to the other , her hands grasping her crotch in obvious desperation. "It'll be good practice for you, there aren't always toilets on these strange planets" the young Scot grinned mischeviously, "and after your shenanigans with that virtual reality beastie you can hardly blame me for wanting to see you squirm". He might have added that it was a bit of a fetish of his, but he didn't, and just carried on, wondering how far he should take this. Everytime he felt guilty he thought of his genuine fear when Zoe's 'kilt eating monster' had attacked him. Two could play at practical jokes.... "But, oooh it's not fair, I can't believe you're enjoying this..." she screamed, "I love these panties, they're one of my favourite pairs. It'd be terrible to ruin them, Come On Jamie" Peri found herself hoping the boy stood firm, it would be fun to see the girl wet herself, and ruin her knickers. Peri remembered when she had done much the same, back on Varos, now she wanted it to happen to another girl. Zoe lifted her skirt, "Come on jamie, let me through NOW!" she yelled, but Peri just watched Jamie staring at the snuggly fitting pink knickers, a bulge beconming clearly visible under his kilt. There was a stand off of a few seconds and then... "Oh Noooo". Jamie leaned forward to get a good look as Zoe held her skirt well clear to avoid soaking it... "Oh my God, I can't stop, I'm wetting my knickers" she screamed, and Jamie gazed in excited fascination as Zoe's pink cotton knickers began to turn a very dark shade, and pee began to stream through the gussett and onto the floor. "My new panties" wailed Zoe.., as on and on it came, a steaming golden jet, which began to stream onto the floor. To her surprise Peri found herself becoming very turned on..... Zoe, having faced the inevitable, seemed to be beginning to enjoy it too, or was at least resigned to her fate. "Aye, well all your fancy logic didn't get you out of that one did it" laughed Jamie staring at her ruined panties, "No, but I'm quite glad it didn't, what a feeling, blessed intense relief, and also to do something so, so...naughty, so taboo. It's wonderful" murmed Zoe in astonishment, and then to herself, "All brain and no heart eh, if he could only see me now". "Did you know this was popular on 20th century earth?" beamed Zoe "It's called watersports", "aye, well remind me to try it sometime when I lose my brain" said Jamie unconvinced. "Why not now?" grinned Zoe, and before Jamie had time to react she pulled him down and towards her. Slipping out of her soaked panties she pushed Jamie into her Golden Shower, which splashed warm and salty over his face. The last few drops trickled out... "now you've another problem, there's nae paper" said Jamie, Zoe placed her hands behind his head and gently eased him towards her. "I'm sure you'll find a way to make sure I'm clean" she said. Jamie's tongue began to quickly lap at Zoe's young pussy, gently at first and then faster and with more urgency, while Zoe tenderly encouraged him. All the tension between the too, Jamie's feelings of intellectual inadequacy, Zoe feeling the 3rd wheel...all these tensions ebbed away in the acts of love he performed. Zoe's sighs grew louder and more urgent and then, replacing tongue with finger, Jamie used his free hand to free his cock, "You've got me needing to go now" he said. The two friends assumed the 69 position and Zoe tasted Jamie's hot cock in her mouth. Skillfully she sucked and licked , bringing Jamie throes of pleasure he had been without for much too long. Surfacing from her honeypot, he warned: "I really have to go"..Zoe made no move to free his cock and instead carried on caressing it with her warm wet tongue. Suddenly her mouth was filled with hot salty piss, which she swallowed eagerly, Jamie meanwhile felt Zoe buck beneath him and her cum shot into his mouth. After swallowing the last of his piss, it didn't take Zoe long to get Jamie's cock good and hard and soon she was tasting his hot sticky cum, which she swallowed with equal abandon. Then they lay content. "Sometimes you just want to do anything for someone you care about, someone you trust" said Zoe "I feel so much closer to you now". "Aye, well you can keep that girly talk for the Doctor" said Jamie, "It doesn't wash with me". He paused, then kissed her on the cheek and smiled a gentle smile that gave the lie to his words... The Doctor observed the increase in heart rate, the flushed cheeks and the other tell-tale signs on the unconscious Peri and sighed, he pushed a button and , to no-one in particular muttered.."lets hope that's the worst of it"... Peri now found herself in what appeared to be a bedroom, to her surprise she recognized the young girl she had seen in her mind as the Doctor had climaxed, she was a teenager of about 16, strikingly beautiful, and , at this current, moment, completely naked, her young pert breasts proudly thrusting forward as she rummaged in a chest of drawers. There was a knock at the door and the girl reached for a towel before shouting 'Come In'. It was another lady who entered, this one in her mid 30's, conservatively dressed and yet still very beautiful. "Susan!" she exclaimed. "You should have said, I'd have come back later". "It's ok, Miss Wright" replied Susan "We don't have the same customs as you, remember. But I've used this towel for your sake..., why did you want to see me?" "I just came to see how you were. You've been very quiet lately. You left earth very suddenly, never got to say goodbye to your schoolfriends, I was wondering if that's what's been troubling you" "Oh I'm fine," came the response, a little too quickly Barbara thought, "its just.., well its just... I miss having someone my own age to chat to about things. You know..boys and clothes and stuff". "Oh, so Gallifreyans go through that too, do they?" queried Barbara, "Well, I'm a good listener Susan, you could try me," "Well, it would be nice to talk to another woman about... just to talk about clothes, and things..it doesn't matter. But, I mean I never knew what would look good to boys on earth and you know so many of them thought me weird and that really hurt." " Well, I can ssure you, if they thought you 'werid' it was because you were different, too clever to fit in, and it's not just Gallifreyans who have that problem. It certainly wouldn't be because they thought you weren't pretty. But try me if you are worried about how you look, Susan...I've had pupils ask me all sorts about what looks good to boys before, I'm no expert but i can tell you what suits you." the teacher responded. "Well.." said Susan, pausing as if coming finally to a decision, "For example, do you think I'd look better in these pink knickers...or these light blue ones" she said holding up two pairs of cotton undies from the drawer. Barbara remembered her promise and forced back her natural inclination to blush. She'd thought the girl would ask about blouses or something. Did Gallifreyans have no grasp of modesty? "Well" she said "I'd need to see them on you".. Instantly Susan let the towel go, and her naked body was revealed to barbara, her soft mat of jet black pubic hair, nestly just above her young naked pussy. "Susan" exclaimed Barbara, "please be considerate of my feelings, and how this might look.." but she did not turn away. Susan gently slipped on the pink panties and slowly walked up to the edge of the bed where Barbara was seated, until her tits were almost brushing against Barbara's face, and then she slowly turned, and bent down, her firm lithe bum just inches from Barbara's face and hands. "Do these look good on my bum?" Susan queried. "They..they look fine" said Barbara, realisation dawning that this she was being seduced, as yet unsure how to respond. The girl was at a delicate age, had no male company her age, and too sudden a rejection would shatter her confidence. Her seduction technique was certainly crude, but Barbara had to let the girl know she wasn't 'weird', that she was attractive and loveable. And in further recesses of her mind she also knew about Ian's lesbian fantasies, and though she had chastized him about them, she had to admit Susan had a beautiful body, very pretty and lithe, and Barbara did wonder how it would be to *be* with another woman. Were they more gentle, more loving she wondered. Barbara was teeterring on the edge, still unsure what to do, still unsure what she *wanted* to do. Susan skipped away, slipped the pink knickers off and replaced them with the light blue ones, then returned to Barbara and bent down in front of her again. "Aren't they smooth?" Susan asked.. Barbara gazed at the firm rump in front of her, and she too reached her decision.. gently, almost depite herself, she ran her hand over the thin material, feeling the ivory smooth flesh of Susan's bottom beneath. She ran her hand over once more, but this time the semi-innoncent fingertip touch was replaced by a firmer stroke which could not be misinterpreted. "Maybe the pink ones are best" she slurred thickly. "Could you help me get these off then" replied Susan, and Barbara saw herself, as though in the third person, slowly, delicately peel down the knickers, and then gently , tenderly lean forward and begin to kiss Susan's pretty bottom, methodically kissing every inch and then gently running her tongue over the baby-soft skin. Susan moaned in pleasure..."Oh Miss Wright...Barbara, that's amaing.." As Barbara surfaced she gazed at Susan's tits, gradually now abandoning herself to the inevitable. "I'm not sure if you really need a bra or not, mind if I check?" she asked "please do" replied Susan softly. Barbara's hands cupped the young tits, the large nipples standing quickly to attention as she did so.."Are you sure you got all the soap off" barbara asked softly.. "Not really " came the reply "Could you check?" Almost before the sentence was finished Barbara's tongue was licking and carresing the young nipples, playfully chewing and softly play biting the gorgeous tits of her erstwhile pupil. She kissed every inch of Susan's tits, and then , as she stood up, said: "I'd hate you to be worried that your body wasn't normal Susan, maybe you'd better see mine, just to put your mind at ease of course.." "Oh, Of Course" said Susan, and she began to undo the buttons on Barbara's expensive shirt... "Don't mind that" yelled Barbara handing Susan the scissors, Susan cut neatly down the side, and then pulled and the shirt ripped apart with a delicious rent, revealing Barbara' bra contained tits,. While Brabara unclipped her black skirt, her white bra was eagerly unhooked by Susan. "White bra and knickers" said Susan, "very virginal".. Barbar laughed, ""You obviously don't go near Ian's quarters at night " she said, "he's quite a guy...but there's nothing quite like a woman's touch" and so saying she guided Susan's hesitant hands, onto her large firm boobs, and then leant in and gently kissed her ward full on the lips. She pulled away and then returned to kiss again, this time to deliver a deep full kiss. She and Susan, the only women on the Tardis, had been to hell and back on a regular basis, they had shared adversity, and now they were becoming closer, with the lack of inhibition that only knowing your life may well end on some godforsaken planet at any given moment can bring. Barbara had tried to maintain her earth values, but that morality was inescapably joined with a safe suburban regulated lifestyle. She'd tried to make-believe her lifestyle could stay identical in the Tardis, but of late she had known she was deluding herself. Today's events were only a logical extension of those thoughts.. "I'm not sure I got my the soap out of other places too" said Susan gently, and Barbara pushed her onto the bed, following swiftly after, her tongue gently caressing susan's most intimate places.. "Keep checking" said Susan, "You can never be too careful", and Barbara 's tongue probed deeper and deeper and faster and faster against the young pussy. Barbara got a real thrill from knowing she would be reponsible for Susan's first orgasm and as the teenager's hands carressed her naked flesh, Barbara's tongue, skilled in carress from practice with Ian, gradually brought the reward of screams from Susan, "Yes, YES, YESSS! YESSSS!" Susan cried and came with a power and passion that shocked Barbara, who immediately pulled Susan close to her and carressed her tenderly.... The Doctor watched as Peri's hands began to wander towards her sex, and he hurled a book across the room.. "She's never sated, fetishes that grossed her out turned her on. But there must be a way, there's always a way. I have to be strong, what happened on that planet was my fault for leaving her alone, and.... That's it, if that's where the problem stared, that's where the solution lies. A typically brilliant deduction, wouldn't you says so young Perpugillion." yelled the Doctor with a mood swing typical of his current incarnation. He glanced over at the bed but 'young Perpeguillian' was far too absorbed in her own pleasure to have any interest in the Doctor's theory. Yanking out the internal scanner leads the Doctor tunrned on his heel and walked towards the console room "there's been far too much of that of late, and its about time I put it right" he said.