Star blinked then looked at her curiously as the doctor chuckled with a few slow nods and a knowing grin.
“Part of the procedure to save your life is going to involve getting everything out of you, so naturally you’re going to be one hungry kitty cat after we’re done. To help remedy that side-effect we have quite the number of seaside delicacies here in town, and you’re more than welcome to have your fill afterwards if you like. How does that sound?”
Star hesitated with that tempting offer, her uneasy gaze going over to Kitten who merely shrugged at her, then back to Eirene as the copycat approached the bench.
“It’s okay, Star,” Eirene assured. “Doc here is going to take good care of you, I promise. We just need to make sure you don’t interrupt the procedure, willingly or unwillingly, by teleporting away during it. Just take the medicine, let Doc fix you up, and then you can sample our finest fish that we have. I’m a big fan of such things myself, and let me tell you, once you’ve had the Stonegate salmon, you’ll never go back to the original.”
Star mumbled behind her closed lips before turning to Kitten for her answer, the demon eyeing over Doc very carefully before nodding at the jinx.
“We don’t have much of a choice here, Star. Let’s give them a chance to prove themselves. It’s either that, or you can head back home to say one final goodbye to my master.”
Star lowered her head with a defeated grumble, her eyes slowly moving back up to Doc and then the white pill that she delicately held out towards her. After considering her lack of options the jinx reluctantly lifted her head and opened her mouth. Doc giggled and started to put the medicine on the cat’s tongue before quickly yanking away with a startled hop.
“Oh my, what’s this?” she asked peering into the confused jinx’s mouth. “Wait, wait, hold it. You have fangs? Jinxes don’t have fangs. Hmm… oh, I see now. They’re not natural; they were forcibly grown between your teeth. The structure and angle of them, the slight abrasions carved through the neighboring ones, and them being inside your mouth of all mouths… oh! You’re a vampire, aren’t you?”
“That’s right,” Kitten cautiously remarked. “She’s part vampire. You could tell that right away just by looking at her teeth?”
“Yes, I can. Though why did you wait to tell me?” Doc demanded with a huff. “That’s not something you should keep from your doctor. Eirene? Did you know about this? Why didn’t you say anything?”
“Is there a problem?” Kitten asked.
“Yes, there is,” Doc snapped as she fished her pill case out from her cleavage and returned the tablet into it. “Jinxes and vampires are different monsters, different chemistries, different physiologies; they’re different, get it? They need different medicine, especially for a problem such as this. For crying out loud, that pill I was going to give her was made just for a jinx, not a jinx with vampire blood. The medicine wouldn’t have had the same effect on her, no no no no. Much the opposite, it would have made her heart explode!”
Star’s eyes widened completely as she jumped with a loud meow from hearing that. Doc shook her head with disgruntled mumbling, busy sifting through her case for a bright pink tablet that she promptly plucked out. She snapped the case shut and placed it into her cleavage, opened Star’s mouth, flicked the medicine inside, and then forcibly closed it while giving Eirene a stern look.
“Did you know she was a vampire? Because nobody told me, and that’s the sort of thing I need to know before administering drugs to a patient.”
“I’m as surprised as you are, really,” Eirene insisted with a weak smile and hands held up. “They never mentioned it to me after coming here. And Kroanette kept that particular detail to herself when speaking about her friends.”
“Kroanette?” Doc repeated. She blinked a few times before looking at Star quizzically while the jinx was doing her best to keep still and not swallow the pill in her mouth without being absolutely sure it wasn’t going to kill her.
“You’re friends of Kroanette?”
“That’s right, we are,” Kitten answered. “We were coming to see her before Star was attacked by a fluugher. We wanted to make sure she was really alright.”
“What do you mean ‘if she was really alright’?” Doc retorted in a fluster. “Of course she’s alright! I’m the one who worked on her after all, and I’ll have you know that I took extra good care of that centaur just as I did with all the- oh my god, would you just swallow the damn pill already? We’ve got work to do and we can’t do it until you swallow like a good girl!”
She promptly shoved Star back down onto the bench and straddled the jinx, holding a hand over the cat’s mouth and pointing a finger at her face with the other.
“I’ve got lots of work to do on this night still, so enough wasting time! Swallow what’s in your mouth so we can get this over with. C’mon! You want to live and I want to help save a life, so let’s fucking do this! Swallow it! Do it! HAHAHAHAHAHA! It’s going to be so fun to operate on you, I simply can’t wait! I WANT TO DO IT RIGHT NOW! LET’S GO! SWALLOW! SWALLOW! SWALLOW! DO IT FOR DOC! HAHAHAHAHA!”
Star shut her eyes as she used all her willpower to do as the crazed doctor said, even while said doctor was laughing like a deranged psycho atop her with a terrifying look in her eyes. Seeing as she had literally no other option to choose but death, Star gave a big gulp as she swallowed the bitter medicine, something that calmed Doc somewhat as she slowly pulled her hands back and smiled sweetly down at the cat.
“That’s a good girl,” Doc cooed as she scratched Star’s ear. The jinx found little comfort from the touch, however she did feel something else happening to her. Her vision and mind began to lose focus, her eyes now struggling to see straight while her body had small rippling waves of fatigue running through her. A strange numbing sensation was felt, almost as if she was paralyzed by a Devil Kisser biting her. She could still move her body, however it took far more strength to do so now, with even her tails feeling as though they weighed a great deal more to her. Not only that, but she felt a strange block in her mind, as if she couldn’t remember something.
“Star?” Kitten asked, seeing the dazed look in the jinx’s eyes. “Star? You okay?”
“She’ll be fine, dear,” Doc assured as she started pulling Star’s hands up above her head and fastening them to the table with the leather straps. “That medicine will temporarily scramble the magical energy flowing through her body. That way she can’t warp away before we’re finished and her cursing aura won’t jinx us into dying horribly for operating on her.”
“She can’t teleport now?” Kitten wondered. Star weakly mewled and tried to shake off the drowsy feeling to no avail, the jinx then testing what she just heard by attempting to warp out of the bench. However her body did no such thing, as even when focusing with what little concentration she could muster now, she wasn’t able to command her body to do as she ordered.
“It’s for all our safety,” Eirene added as helped strap down Star’s legs. “Star needs to sit still and let Doc fix her up, and we can’t have her cursing aura jinxing us for merely trying to help her. Don’t worry, she’ll be back to her usual self soon enough, the medicine’s effects will wear off later.”
“You can rest easy,” Doc said to Kitten with a calm smile. She then twitched before showing a crazed grin with a twitching eye, something she slowly turned down towards Star who was still able to make out the unsettling appearance her doctor was once again showing. Bound to the bench and unable to escape with her magical abilities, Star faintly mewled at the doctor with a fearful look on her face, something that Doc only giggled upon seeing as she slowly brushed away her hair with a demented smile aimed down at the helpless jinx.
“I’m going to take extra special care of her. Hee hee! HEE HEE HEE! OH! Oh… yes. I promise I will.”
Chapter 8
The Doctor of Stonegate
In the world of Eden, there were many things that could end someone’s life. Not just by blade or spear, or magical
might, or even being milked dry by a lustful monster until nothing remains but a withered husk. But also by way of catching a nasty disease or suffering physical distress from daily events. For this reason doctors were a valued asset for any community, with either magic or medicinal knowledge being their weapons to protect the people they strived to remedy and comfort. Human or monster, it made little difference as each had those depending on them to remain healthy and alive, a task these noble souls were always ready for.
These saints were to be revered and respected for what they did, even if they seemed completely insane while doing it.
*****
“Alright then,” Doc purred, holding her sharpened cutting tool near her face and gently caressing it as if she was holding a man’s throbbing member instead. “Let’s get this show started. I’m already so wet, enough with the teasing. Let’s. Get. To. It.”
Kitten stared at the strange butterfly with a raised eyebrow and growing skepticism, herself and the other girls watching as Doc gave the tool a long lick before smiling eerily down at Star. The cambion opened her mouth to again question if this really was the doctor of Stonegate before the butterfly quickly hopped off Star, holstered the scalpel in the holder on her thigh, and wiggled excitedly with a delighted hop. She reached under the bench and pulled a lever beneath it, causing the stand to swing upward and clank into an upright position with Star mewing in fright for what awaited her.
“Now then,” Doc said while slowly circling the jinx, her eyes twitching along with her crazed grin as she examined the helpless cat before her. Stopping behind the stand she kicked another lever, causing the bench to split its lower half that pulled Star’s legs apart a few feet.
“I must warn you,” Doc carefully spoke as she stepped around to face the cat who grew nervous from those words. “This process is rather quick. I am terribly sorry for that.”
“Why are you warning us of that?” Kitten asked. “Isn’t that a good thing?”
“Depends on your view of things I suppose,” Doc reasoned with a shrug and heavenly sigh. “Personally I love what happens next, and I wouldn’t mind having it done to me more often. Not like I’m asking you for a favor or anything, but my birthday is coming up, in case you were wondering. Hint hint hint.”
“O... kay? Um, what does happen next?” Kitten questioned as the doctor pranced off to the side in a joyous manner, the eccentric woman pushing aside boxes near the wall before pulling something over towards the confused women. It looked to be an odd contraption of sorts on four small wooden wheels. The cart had crude patches of steel clamped onto its corners and a few long tubes with bandages on them attached to the side. On top there were large flasks fastened into a circular holder above the device with bubbly liquid in them, and a wooden wheel fastened to the side that looked to be used to operate it somehow.
“Quick question,” Doc quizzed Kitten with a careful glance. “Have you ever assisted a doctor before?”
“Are you serious?” Kitten dryly replied. “No, of course not.”
“Eh, you’ll still do. Come over here and get her tunic out of the way.”
“Why?” Kitten carefully asked as she stepped closer.
“So it doesn’t rip,” Doc expectantly told her. “Chop chop, get a move on. Hurry up.”
Kitten again turned to Eirene in question who was casually sitting on a nearby bench, seeing the copycat nodding and gesturing her to proceed, before she reluctantly started undoing Star’s tunic. As she let the cat’s breasts pop out with force and finished pulling the clothing off her front she heard Doc fiddling with the contraption behind her, not thinking much of it until she heard a loud sizzling sound. Looking back she and Star saw the doctor had one of the glass tubes removed and was dropping a few purple tablets into the liquid inside. As she did it started to boil loudly with steam rising up before she quickly fastened the tube back into the machine. The glass filled with a dark violet liquid with bubbles swarming through it, something Doc giggled manically at seeing while she quickly secured the flask to the top of the device.
“What are you doing anyway?” Kitten asked. “What is that thing?”
“I’m preparing my patient’s medicine, what does it look like?” Doc factually retorted, with the doctor then removing another glass tube and putting pink tablets into that one. Putting it back into the device she watched as it filled with a foggy pink mist before capping it inside the machine, eyes keenly examining the billowing fog in the flask before turning to Star with a mischievous smile as she rotated the top holder around in its enclosure, which then poured the concoctions down into the device for some unknown purpose.
“Did you know there are only two ways of removing fluugher seeds from victims?” she playfully asked. “One; cut apart the victim and pick each and every seed out of their innards by hand and then sew them back up again. It’s quite messy, and in most cases renders the poor woman incapable of giving birth ever again. You know, since the doctor would have sliced apart her insides and effectively mutilated her in the process.”
Star gulped from hearing that as Doc slowly shook her head with an empathic sigh for those who suffered such scarring in the past. She then smiled brightly at the jinx while stepping closer, with three long hoses held in hand that led to the side of the machine and were capped with smooth, steel cone ends with holes in the tips. There were long leather straps attached to the bases that dangled near the sturdy looking conduits while Doc leisurely caressed a cap with a sultry grin on her face.
“Or, option two; use a powerful elixir to destroy all the seeds and flush them out of the victim’s body. It’s much safer to do, and quite frankly I find the process to be very… pleasurable. At least for me.”
Star blinked, looked at the three tubes the doctor was holding, then slowly back up at Doc’s wide, unnerving grin as she realized what she was talking about. Kitten’s eyes widened as she too made the connection, to which she quickly looked over the machine then Star before staring at Doc in disbelief.
“Wait, are you saying that thing is going to-”
“Fill her with sweet, sweet medicine just like a man fills our pussies with sweet, sweet semen,” Doc heavily purred with an anxious growl. Star jumped with a meow then started frantically shaking her head, struggling to pull free from her binds, and yowling in a panic while the doctor merely laughed amusedly at her efforts.
“And that’s why we had to put a stop to your magic, little lady,” Doc lectured shaking her head. She sifted through the hoses in her hand while humming a happy tune then passed one towards Kitten, the demon still staring at her in surprise of what she just heard. “Here, make yourself useful and shove this one up her ass as far as you can.”
Both Kitten and Star froze and looked at her like she was crazy for a moment, with Star then resuming her futile efforts to get free while Kitten slowly pointed to herself.
“Me? Why me? Why do I have to do it?”
“Because you’re my assistant,” Doc explained as she pushed the hose into Kitten’s hand. She then knelt down in front of Star, parted her skirt and pinned it behind her waist, then held one of the ends up to Star’s exposed womanhood, with the jinx quickly screaming and bucking her hips as she frantically tried to convey that she didn’t want to participate in this anymore.
“It’s either I pump you full of this elixir, or you die in less than a day,” Doc loudly told her. Star halted and looked down to her with a frightened expression. “What’s it going to be? Would you rather I slice you up and take away your chances of having a daughter someday? You may be a vampire but you can still be scarred with such a surgery. Would you prefer that instead?”
Star mewled and shook her head.
“You want me to let you go?” Doc sharply asked her. “You can walk out of here right now if that’s what you want. Just know you’re not going to make it far before you drop dead and become a fluugher’s flowerbed.”
Star looked around at Kitten and Eirene with a whimper before seeing Doc wagging
the tube’s nozzle at her.
“It’s either this, or death. Make your choice, cat. I’m a busy woman with plenty more to do on this night.”
Star shut her eyes and struggled with her extreme lack of options, the jinx slowly breathing out in defeat and relaxing her body as she saw no other way to survive this. Doc nodded at seeing the jinx cooperating then gently held the nozzle up to the entrance of her vagina. Star shut her eyes and mewled softly as she braced for what was going to happen, which only lasted a few seconds before she jumped in surprise for another reason. Looking up she saw her hand being held, and tracing the arm over she saw Kitten holding onto her with a small, sympathetic smile.
“Consider this practice, Star,” Kitten softly said. “If you’re going to take my master’s cock inside you in any way he wishes, you should be able to handle this no problem.”
Star faintly mewed as she saw Kitten standing by her side with an empathetic look.
“He’s going to be rougher with you than this in bed,” Kitten winked. “And you can be damned sure he’s going to fill you to the brim with his seed. You know this, so you’d best be prepared to handle it when the time comes, don’t you think?”
Star took a shaky breath then mewled with a small smile and nod in agreement. She then looked down to see Doc glancing between them with a raised eyebrow as she had been watching their conversation with a curious eye.
“I think I remember hearing about you from Kroanette,” Doc mused. “You’re the demon of her group. Kitten, right?”
“Yes, that’s me.”
“How very odd that you’re so protective and supporting of this woman. I had heard you were a total asshole.”
“Is that so?” Kitten wondered with a forced smile that did nothing to hide her anger. “Oh my, I’m going to have to kill- I mean talk to Kroanette later about that. I’m sure she didn’t mean it.”
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