The DOCTOR WHO fucks

For a rainy place, Manchester was as warm and sunny as it could be. In the Denhams' backyard, a birthday party was in full swing.

Kids and parents gathered around a cake that read "Happy Birthday Tressa. 6", singing "Happy Birthday" with enthusiasm. A red-haired girl stepped forward and blew out the candles.

"What did you wish for?" asked her father, Jim Denham, with a smile.

Tressa giggled and clamped her hands over her mouth, refusing to answer.

The party continued with kids bouncing gleefully on the trampoline. Laughter filled the air as they jumped higher and higher.

Finally, it was time for presents. Tressa unwrapped one gift after another, her eyes lighting up with each surprise. Then came her father's turn.

Jim glanced at his watch, a slight hesitation crossing his face. "Mine... I'll give you later," he said with a mysterious grin.

As the evening wound down, the tired neighborhood kids and parents gradually dispersed, leaving behind a trail of balloons, torn wrapping paper, and crumbs in the Denhams' backyard. Jim and his wife, Meredith, were busy cleaning up the chaos left by the birthday party.

Meredith straightened up, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "So, what is your gift, Jim?" she asked, giving him a pointed look.

"You'll see," he replied, a hint of mystery in his voice.

Before Meredith could press him further, a low humming sound filled the air. It grew louder, vibrating through the ground, and then, out of nowhere, it appeared—the TARDIS, right in the middle of their backyard.

Meredith froze, her eyes wide in shock. "Jim..." she whispered, her voice laced with disbelief.

Jim simply smiled, a knowing grin spreading across his face, as the door to the blue box creaked open. Out stepped the ginger-haired Doctor, wearing his usual mischievous expression.

"For a Time Lord, you really don't know how to keep track of time," Jim teased, crossing his arms.

The Doctor shrugged. "Sorry about that. The TARDIS has a mind of its own."

Meredith, still rooted to the spot, finally found her voice, though it was edged with panic. "What the hell are you thinking, showing up in our backyard like this? Anyone could've seen you!"

The Doctor gave her a placating wave, as if to brush off her concerns. "Like I said, the TARDIS has a mind of its own. She landed here for a reason. Now—" He glanced around. "Where's the birthday girl?"

Jim chuckled, shaking his head. "Doctor, you've always been this clumsy and impatient, haven't ya? Just like back in meTorchwood days."

Turning back toward the house, Jim shouted, "Tressaaaa! C'mon out, love! Your gift's here!"

Tressa came running out, her face lighting up when she saw the TARDIS and the Doctor. She stopped, her excitement bubbling over.

Jim crouched down, smirking. "So, I know your mum got you a rhino toy, but what d'you reckon—fancy seein' some proper dinosaurs?"

Tressa gasped. "For real?"

"Yeah," Jim said with a wink.

Her face broke into a massive grin, and she started bouncing in place, barely able to contain herself. "Oh, my days, yes! Let's go!"

The Doctor clapped his hands together. "Okay, come on board!"

Tressa squealed with excitement, grabbing her dad's hand as they stepped into the TARDIS. Meredith followed cautiously, her eyes scanning the impossibly large, glowing interior.

While Tressa and Jim marveled at the console, the Doctor was busy flipping switches and pulling levers. Amidst the hustle, he cast a brief glance at Meredith, his expression softening.

Telepathically, he spoke to her mind: "So, how have you been since you've been here?"

Meredith froze, her thoughts racing. "You can read my mind?"

The Doctor smiled, still focused on the controls. "Not your private thoughts, no. I can only communicate telepathically ."

"Oh," she thought, still unnerved. "I'm fine.."

The Doctor turned his attention back to the console, his energy bubbling over as he addressed Tressa. "Right then!" he said aloud, his voice bright and animated. "Now, hold on tight! Mesozoic Era, here we come!"

With a dramatic tug of the lever, the TARDIS roared to life. Its usual humming escalated into a chaotic symphony of whirring and shuddering. The room shook violently, and the lights flickered as if the ship was straining against time itself.

The TARDIS materialized in the middle of a lush, ancient Mesozoic jungle. The door creaked open, and the Doctor stepped out first, pulling out his sonic screwdriver and activating a shimmering green forcefield around the group.

"Now," he said with a grin, "for those of you without two hearts, you're going to need this. These shields should keep you safe from any... overly curious creatures."

Jim hoisted Tressa onto his shoulders as they stepped outside. They were immediately greeted by the crispest, freshest air they had ever breathed. High above, colorful, unique birds flitted through the deep blue sky, their cries echoing through the jungle.

As they ventured deeper into the prehistoric world, the group marveled at the sights around them. Gigantic sauropods towered over the trees, their long necks reaching for leaves in the canopy. A herd of triceratops grazed peacefully nearby, their horns gleaming in the sunlight. Agile velociraptors darted through the undergrowth, their sleek forms vanishing into the dense foliage.

Tressa pointed excitedly at each dinosaur they encountered, calling out their names with impressive accuracy. "Brachiosaurus! Stegosaurus! Triceratops!" She beamed with pride.

Even the Doctor was impressed, exclaiming, "You really know your dinosaurs!"

Meredith replied, "Yeah, she does. We think she's going to be an archaeologist or something."

The Doctor couldn't resist a telepathic aside to Meredith: "How's your sex life been since the last time I, uh, serviced you?"

Meredith, shocked, thought to herself, "It's none of your business."

Undeterred, the Doctor continued, "When was the last time you had an orgasm, after I blocked your ovaries and pituitary?"

Meredith was horrified. "You... you did this?"

The Doctor smirked. "Yes, and I can easily reverse it right now, but everything you've built up over the past two years will erupt. "

Meredith panicked. "No, no, don't!"

The Doctor flipped his sonic screwdriver, and Meredith immediately began to feel a surge of arousal she hadn't experienced in years. Her breasts swelled, her nipples hardened, and her pussy became wet. She thought to herself, "Oh no, oh no!"

Suddenly, a T-Rex appeared, charging towards them. Tressa cried out, "Father, Father! A T-Rex!"

The Doctor, ever the hero, used his sonic screwdriver to put the T-Rex to sleep.

Tressa, impressed, said, "That was sick, init?"

The Doctor, clearly amused, declared, "Alright, everyone, the tour is over." With a flick of his sonic screwdriver, he teleported them back to the TARDIS.

Inside the TARDIS, Meredith couldn't contain her intense arousal. She sat down, her pants soaked, biting her lip. Her thoughts raced, "Please, please, why are you doing this to me?"

The TARDIS materialized back in their backyard in Manchester. It was darker this time.

As they entered the house, Jim asked the Doctor, "Can you join us for dinner?"

The Doctor agreed, "Sure."

At the dinner table, Tressa brought the Doctor a piece of cake. "Doctor, I want to thank you for today," she said.

The Doctor smiled, "Oh, thank you."

He finished his cake and announced, "Well, I must be off." With a flick of his sonic screwdriver, he removed the sexual arousal from Meredith. She gasped in relief.

"Jim, Meredith, see you when I see you," he said, disappearing.

Later that night, in their bedroom, Meredith, fresh from her bath, stepped out of the towel and kissed Jim. "Well, aren't you lively tonight," Jim remarked.

They began to have sex, starting in the missionary position. However, Meredith wasn't feeling it. Her pussy was dry, her breasts unresponsive. They both screamed as if they were reaching orgasm, but Meredith was merely faking it....Again!