It was confusing seeing two people claiming to be the Doctor. Benton swears the short one with black hair was the Doctor he and the Brigadier first met. She was only familiar with the tall one with grey hair. Seeing them both side by side, arguing with each other over the TARDIS console, Jo could see it all of a sudden. They were the same person.
Which explains why they were bickering so much. They simply refused to cooperate. Jo knew if they didn’t sort it out, that thing out there would eventually destroy everything. Benton went to guard the door, just in case it broke through. That left Miss Grant with the unenviable job of mediating both versions of the Doctor.
She tried everything; pleading, shouting, but they just kept arguing. In the end she was forced to go for her desperate gambit, which she always found humiliating but it would always work. It involved getting on her knees and fishing out the Doctor’s penis and giving him a handjob. Of course this time she had to give two, one for each Doctor. It was successful in stopping the argument. Didn’t exactly shut them up though.
“Quite an ingenious assistant you got yourself” the younger Doctor chuckled. “Reminds me of my old friend Zoe. Delightful girl that one.”
“Yes, Miss Grant has quite a few talents” her Doctor complimented.
“Does this mean you two will work together now?” She asked them, stroking them both with her talented hands.
She read their expressions when they looked at one another and sighed. She would have to be more convincing. I hope Sergeant Benton doesn’t come back so soon, she thought before shifting her handjobs to blowjobs. She started with her doctor, wrapping her lips around his pole, before moving onto the other. She alternated between them, bobbing her head down their shafts sucking their cocks. They showed their appreciation by stroking her blonde hair, watching her with gusto.
After a while they started having a conversation, actually discussing the problem rather than arguing with each other. Jo took the win, though she accepted she would have to keep up her hard work to make sure they were on track.
But after a few minutes her jaw was starting to hurt and they were beginning to devolve into disagreements again. And neither of them were close to finishing, on top of it all. She removed herself and stood up, watching them both start throwing insults and groaned. “For crying out loud” she muttered, going to the nuclear option and undoing her pants. She checked to see if Benton had returned before pushing her her trousers down to her knees and stepping between the bickering pair. In a practiced motion she had mastered working alongside the Doctor, she mounted his cock and slipped him inside of her. Then she reached back and guided the other Doctor’s dick to her anus and lowered herself onto both of them. “Now, do you think you two can learn to work together?” She asked.
The two Doctor’s stared at the dutiful young assistant serving as a buffer between them, her body holding them firmly at the same time. The older Doctor smiled, apologizing to her for acting like a fool. His younger counter part did the same before complimenting her on her initiative. She blushed proudly as they both began thrusting into her gently, demonstrating their willingness to cooperate by working in tandem to fuck her. She closed her eyes and clung to her Doctor while the other supported her hips, their cocks sliding in and out of her in an alternating fashion. It felt good to be fucked by both of them. She had shared threesomes before. It felt the best when both parties worked together.
She wasn’t put off when they started discussing the situation while having sex with her. In fact they were more productive about it. The Doctor had explained to her the increased endorphins increase creative thinking, which makes problem solving much easier during sex. That’s why Jo made it a practice to seduce him when he was irritable, to calm him down and help him through the problem. Plus, she enjoyed sleeping with him. It was a lot of fun and very much improved their working relationship. The Brigadier wouldn’t approve of such inappropriate practices, so they never informed him about it. Which was the main reason she didn’t want Benton to see them. He’d have to report it.
Fortunately, the sergeant didn’t return as she approached her climax. The Doctor’s brought her to an orgasm, but they didn’t feel the need to ejaculate themselves. She didn’t mind. She learnt ages ago they could have sex for hours (and she regretted asking the Doctor to prove it at the time). She let them finish her off and moaned while they buried the hatchet in more ways than one.
“My my, so this is what I’m supposed to get up to with my companions, is it” a third voice remarked, startling Jo as she looked up and saw a white haired elderly gentlemen on the tv monitor behind them. The two Doctor’s spun around, surprised to see their previous face staring back at them with amusement. “I guess times have changed. Sorry if I scared you, my dear. You remind me of Vicky when I interrupted her that one time. But now is not the time for such nonsense” he declared, addressing his replacements as he called them.
Jo removed herself from the Doctor’s and shuffled to the side, pulling up her trousers blushing sheepishly wondering how long the third Doctor had been watching them. When Benton arrived to ask what was going on, she stayed uncomfortably silent.
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