The Ambassador led the Doctor into her quarters, her red gown sweeping along the metal floor. The man looked around and admired the décor. Despite Platform One being generic, it seemed each room was adapted to accommodate the guests they’d be hosting. “Very nice” he nodded, admiring the bark furniture growing leaves and flowers everywhere. Adjacent rooms led to the sleeping quarters of all three representatives from the forest of Cheem.
Ambassador Jabe smiled, examining the Doctor in return. She still couldn’t quite accept what her machine told her about him. It was simply impossible for him to be a Time Lord. The universe knew their people were extinct, destroyed in the Time War. And yet, according to her device, here he was. A survivor. Perhaps the last survivor.
“This way” she said, gesturing to the largest of the three bedrooms. The Doctor followed, pausing when she strode purposely towards the large bed of leaves and roses. She glanced over her shoulder and caught his eye, an amused smirk crossing her face when he saw his expression. “The panel to the maintenance tunnel is behind here” she explained, gesturing to the metal wall adjacent to the bed.
The Doctor walked forward and examined the wall. Sure enough there was an entrance here. He pulled out his sonic screwdriver and opened it up, taking a peek inside. “Fantastic” he said with a grin. “Shall we go?”
“In a moment, Doctor” Jabe said. The a doctor turned back inquisitively to look at her. “First, I wanted to thank you for you most intimate gift.”
The Doctor blinked, breifly forgetting what his gift of peace was. He let out an awkward smile. “You’re welcome, but thanks won’t be necessary.”
“All the same, I fear it out my contribution to shame” she told him.
The Doctor turned to face her. “You shared a cutting of your grandfather. It is I who was put to shame” he said genuinely, feeling a little embarressed that he made up the gift of “air from his lungs” on the spot.
Jabe regarded him for a moment, appraising his sincerity. “Perhaps the opportunity to…improve on our contributions may present itself” she said, suggestively.
The Doctor looked into her brown eyes before glancing to the bed. “If it hasn’t already” he replied.
A smile rose on her lips.
“Twenty minutes to Earth destruction” the computer announced.
The pair looked up and shared a smirk. “Perhaps your investigation into the ship’s gravity stabilizers can wait a few minutes?” Jabe asked, already unraveling her gown.
The Doctor lowered his eyes as the red dress peeled away to reveal the beautiful tree standing before him. He was silent for a moment before returning the grin. “A few minutes couldn’t hurt” he replied.
Jabe Tree stepped forward and the Doctor accepted her embrace as they met in an improper fashion. But then the Ambassador didn’t always like to do things proper. She eagerly pulled the jacket off the man’s shoulders, excited to see what a Time Lord looked like without his clothing.
Some frantic disrobing ensued and left the man as naked as she, allowing both their hands to explore while their mouths worked each other over. Jabe’s skin was as hard as bark, yet she breathed from the increased sensitivity from the mounds and the stomach. His skin was soft in comparison, yet firm in other places like his chest or backside. And then there was his manhood, which started soft and grew hard as her hand wrapped around it. The man moaned into the kiss when she caressed him, demonstrating this wasn’t the first time she had made love to a fleshy humanoid. And he demonstrated he was versed in stimulating one of her people as his lips found a sensitive spot on her neck beneath the jaw, causing her to gasp in pleasure.
He caressed the ambassador until he felt a tendril snake around his shaft. He raised an eyebrow and looked down, seeing a vine extending from her wrist. “Nice” he remarked.
Jabe blushed, her cheeks turning green. “I’m not supposed to show them in public” she told him.
He glanced around the empty room. “We’re not in public” he whispered in her ear.
Her grin grew wider. “That is true” she purred.
More vines crawled out to stroke the Doctor, who took hold of her body and pressed her against the wall, ignoring the bed waiting for them. Jabe exhaled excitedly, biting her lower lip and wrapping her arms around his neck. He lifted one of her legs and his penis brushed her undercarriage, the bark peeling away to expose the delicate flower waiting for him. He held her close, teasing her opening, exchanging the air from their lungs. So intimate she concurred.
His cock beckoned her however. Curiosity drew her down his body. It had been a while since she indulged in such debauchery. Her aids would not approve her her next action, but she took that penis and wrapped her lips around it, pounding down and sucking the phallus as deep as she could. The Doctor smiled in amazement, and she looked up proudly. Her hand worked his balls while her lips suctioned his dick, the tree dazzling the Time Lord with a blowjob. The Doctor grunted and suddenly ejaculated into her throat. She used her vines to hold him in place, not allowing him to pull away while she drained his balls. She gulped down the semen and licked his cock clean. Only then did she release him.
“I accept your gift of peace” she smiled, licking her lips.
The Doctor looked down at here with a beaming smile. “There’s plenty more where that came from” he teased.
Jabe looked at the penis, still erect in her hand. “I’m sure there is” she grinned, rising up her feet once more.
Now that the ambassador had gotten a taste, she was eager for more. But the Doctor was eager too. Eager to take control of the beautiful woman in front of him. He kissed her passionately before grabbing her hips and spinning her around. Jabe gasped as his hands took over her senses, teasing her body from her breasts to her thighs. She moaned in anticipation, feeling his manhood rubbing between her thighs. She teased him a little bit, grinding her moist entrance along his shaft. She felt his breath on her neck as he pressed his hand against her back, gently bending her towards the wall. She planted her feet, putting up her arms for support. She accepted the vulnerable position she was in, embracing the feeling of power the man was exuding. She looked over her shoulder, meeting the Doctor’s eye. She gave him permission before he could ask for it.
Then his cock found her womanhood and penetrated her.
She planted herself firmly as the Doctor began fucking her from behind, moaning erotically when his dick pounded her precious flower hard. She smiled in delight. Somehow this man knew she liked it rough. The harder the better. She pushed against the wall, throwing her hips back to meet him, rocking back and forth vigorously. His penis pulsed inside of her when she squeezed him, her insides swallowing him up. His hands gripped her waist before moving up to her breasts, fondling her hard mounds. He found the rose buds making her nipples and plucked them. She screamed and rode him harder.
He took her arms and yanked her up, arching her back against his chest. “You sound as if you haven’t done this in sometime” he remarked.
She chuckled, her stomach fluttering. “Not with one made of flesh and blood” she admitted, reaching back to feel his skin against her bark. His arms wrapped around her, one hand stroking her neck and the other fiddling with what resembled her clit. She moaned in pleasure, pressing her hand to his against her sex while her vines snaked down to tease his balls. She tested the waters and brought another vine to his rosebud, which opened up for her and accepted it inside. The Doctor grunted as she fucked him in return.
“So what about your companions?” He asked, making casual conversation while he fucked her harder.
“I’ve kept me warm some nights” she conceded. But pollinating with my own kind isn’t the experience I crave, she wanted to add. But she was taught not to expose such thoughts, even in private. She held his wrist while his hand wrapped around her neck, excitement leaking through her body and around his shaft. “What about you, Doctor? The woman you are with? Is she your concubine?”
The Doctor laughed. “No, just my traveling companion” he told her.
She sighed. “Shame” she muttered.
She felt his breath against her ear. He most certainly heard her. “Why? Were you hoping she would join us?” He asked.
She knew better than to answer that. However, that did not stop the green blush in her cheeks as her imagination wandered to what might’ve happened if she had. She had a vivid picture of the young human woman walking up to her, her clothes discarded leaving her as naked as the day she was born. She had no frame of reference for her body in such a state, so she was forced to use her imagination. Yet she imagined a beautiful blonde with a slim body and soft breasts which would press against her as their lips would meet. If Rose Tyler had come to join us, she would welcome her with open arms, make out with her to sate her curiosity and then use her vines to make love to her. Sex and gender wasn’t as simple for her people as it was with humans, so growing a phallus to penetrate the girl wouldn’t be such an absurdity. She close her eyes and could almost imagine the look of the girl’s face when her vines lifted her off her feet to ride her plant organs, both of them fucking her in both holes while she toyed with her breasts. And her vines would mirror her arousal, wrapping around her knees and arms and torso, coil around her neck to restrain and choke her. Jabe liked to be rough with her lovers, but she knew when to be gentle with less durable species.
The tree got lost in her fantasy, her breathing getting labored as she panted faster. The Doctor’s hand squeezed around her throat and she moaned in arousal, her walls leaking sap. Her vines grew tighter and thrusted into his anus harder, and he returned the favor in kind. The Time Lord fucked the ambassador into a thrilling climax which made her see stars before his semen spilled into her moist flower, watering her roots and saturating her body with nutrients. She sighed in satisfaction, slumping against the wall while he rocked to a finish behind her.
“Fifteen minutes to Earth Destruction” the computer announced, interrupting their moment.
The Doctor leaned forward, caressing her neck and jaw. “A much more intimate gift, wouldn’t you agree?” He smirked.
She smiled, turning to face him. “A worthy offering in the name of peace” she agreed, kissing him delicately.
He extracted himself from her blossoming flower and got his clothes back on. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to see a computer about a gravity pocket” he said, dashing for the maintenance door.
“Allow me to join you” Jabe replied, pulling her gown back on and cleaning herself up. She followed the Doctor into the tunnels of Platform One. Her body may be satisfied, but her curiosity was not.
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