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Erotic Adventures of Doctor Who Ch. 02

Note- To the memory of Kate O'Mara. The characters described here are only inspired by those owned by BBC Corporation.

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"Excellent landing, right on the money."

The Doctor looked on proudly as she looked at the blue box that stood in the corner of UNIT HQ laboratory. The time and space machine, or TARDIS, had materialised in precisely the same spot where it had remained from 1970 until 1974.

This had been during the third persona of the renegade Time Lord when he had been exiled to Earth as a punishment by the Gallifreyan bureaucracy.

"Hah! It still smells the same!"

The newly regenerated female persona sniffed the air and detected the smell of scorched and burnt circuitry. A reminder of the futile attempts trying to fix the defunct dematerialisation circuit.

Now in 1975 The same green lights lit the room and the one window let in the afternoon sun.

"And just who the blazes are you woman!"

"My dear chap, so nice to see you, the one and only Brigadier Alistair Gordon Lethbridge Stewart."

He looked stunned as the blonde flung her arms around him and hugged him tightly.

"So you know who I am. And who might you be madam?"

"Why it's me! You sent me an urgent request for assistance. I'm here to help in my role as scientific advisor."

"I called for my advisor yes. The Doctor. And if I am not mistaken that blue box belongs to him."

"Belongs to me, my dear chap. I am the Doctor!"

"I don't believe it!"

"It's quite true. I regenerated into a woman, and about time too."

The Brig made gaping shapes with his mouth like a goldfish as he looked at the strange female.

She spread her arms and did a complete twirl in front of him.

"Here we go again." Sighed the commander of UNIT. "How can it be possible to change gender?"

"Twelfth time lucky?" She shrugged.

"TWELVE TIMES! Surely you jest."

"And still not ginger." She pouted.

"And still no dress sense."

The Brigadier pointed at the odd attire the platinum blonde was wearing.

A floor length woollen coat over a striped navy sweater and ankle length culottes held up by two braces from the high waist to shoulders.

"Maybe you'd rather I wear military green?"

The Doctor looked into the face of the straight backed man with her sparkling green eyes and put her hands on her hips.

Dark haired with a trim moustache and that predictable frown he always seemed to have.

"You know you have a nice smile when you choose to use it."

She sat at her old desk and put her big boots up on the top, much to the Brigadier's annoyance.

"Quite. Comfortable?"

The woman nodded, stretched out looked around the small laboratory.

"What memories eh? How is Miss Grant these days?"

"Still in the Amazon jungle I presume. Now Doctor."

The still sceptical man raised an eyebrow as he paused in speech. Was this really the man who once had a Beatles haircut, blonde bouffant and later all brown curls and teeth?

"You may remember five years ago when we had that scare with the Silurians attempting to wake from their hibernation in their caves in Wenley Moor. Their purpose to take their rightful place as Earth's prime inhabitants, yes?"

"Yes I do Brigadier, and I also remember you sneakily sealed up their base with explosives so that they could never return. Gosh, five years, more five hundred and five."

They both referred to the race of prehistoric sentient reptiles that had existed before the human race and had chosen to hide underground in suspended animation until a close approaching planet had passed the Earth.

Unaware this had become the Moon the Silurians had never been woken, allowing the evolution of man.

"Well, reports are coming in of unusual activity near the sealed site. I have reason to suspect someone is attempting to revive them again."

"Good lord. Any idea who? The Master?"

"Possibly, who knows with that one. Anyway, I thought who else could help but that splendid chap, the Doctor."

"Or even splendid lass."

"Very good. And by the way, how do you happen to have a Yorkshire accent?"

"It is quite thick isn't it. Still, better than Scottish."

x

The Doctor arrived in the TARDIS right at the cave entrance at the Wenley Moor nuclear research plant next to a curiously shaped rock of about six feet in height.

Her UNIT identification card had been lost long ago and she showed her psychic paper to the stationed guards at the roped off area.

The men would never equate her to being the curly haired man with the ridiculous scarf they were familiar with anyway.

"Doctor Jane Smith, scientific advisor to UNIT. Feel free to pass, madam."

The young soldier saluted and the Doctor began a thorough search of the earth and rocks.

As she moved her sonic screwdriver in the air she made a ninety degree sweep and suddenly stopped when she noticed someone over by the sealed cave entrance.

"Hello, hello? I say, are you with UNIT?"

There was a person in a full length Monk's habit that brushed the ground.

The Doctor was basically ignored until she saw an imperceptive move of the head.

The hunched figure rose to full height, with back turned to the Doctor, the brown robes obscuring any vision of the person underneath.

"Just who are you?" Asked the Doctor directly. The man seemed more likely to be at home in a Monastery.

The large hood was lowered by two slender hands and revealed a mass of titian style ringlets in a cascade of copper hair.

Slowly turning the person opened her habit and stood erect.

It was surprisingly a woman, a quite attractive one too.

The female was adorned in a simple white woollen shirt underneath and was the epitome of famed artist Dante Gabriel Rossetti's favourite model Elizabeth Siddal.

"It is I Doctor, you may remember me as the Meddling Monk. Time Meddler is my preferred moniker."

The Doctor looked stunned as she realised who it was. The Time Meddler indeed.

And he was now a she! And ginger!

With an alabaster skin tone, heavily lidded eyes of golden brown and ruby lips she was a striking woman.

She held herself with grace and elegance as she looked into the Doctor's stunned gaze.

"Doctor Jane Smith! Even in your new regeneration you still have old loyalties."

"What the devil are you up too now? Trying to alter history no doubt."

The Doctor stood with hands on hips as she looked at her old adversary.

In her past encounters he had constantly tried to change history, mainly for his own amusement.

Both were Time Lords from the original home world Gallifrey, located in the constellation of Kasterborous, and both were capable of renewing old or damaged bodies.

Their world had seemingly been destroyed in the last great time war with the merciless Daleks, but the Doctor had learned it was actually now situated several billion years in the future.

"How did you escape the war?" Wondered the Doctor. "Hey!"

The beautiful woman moved to the large rock next to the blue box and her jaw dropped when a door opened in the front.

It was another TARDIS. Presumably belonging to the Meddler.

The unique time and space machine waa designed to blend into their surroundings in order to escape detection.

Although the Doctor's older type 40 model had developed faults along the way and her TARDIS was stuck in the form of an English police box.

"Come Doctor, come inside."

Cautiously she followed the redhead into the main control room and was greeted by the sight of another renegade Time Lord who stood proudly at the controls.

"The Rani!" Gulped the Doctor. "So it's your TARDIS."

"In the flesh, Doctor. Like your regeneration. Hah, both of you now? Must be something in the Gallifrey water."

"Just what are the pair of you doing here on Earth. And why now?"

The Rani busied herself with studying her controls and making big shakes of her head.

Without raising her head she continued speaking.

On the run from the Time Lords she had a wicked interest in gene splicing and biology.

"Back again on this miserable little planet. I never saw the fascination that you have for this race of humans. Can't bear them myself.

Better the Silurians take their rightful place in the world. Am I right monk?"

The Doctor listened as she looked around the all black interior of the impressive TARDIS, a later model than her own.

Circular indentations, roundels, lined the walls and a large scanner showed the immediate outside scene.

The Rani had not changed her looks since the last time they had met.

No regeneration? Or did she just keep the same features?

Slightly shorter than the Meddler she still had those smouldering, almost feline green eyes, fulsome lips and tumbling auburn hair.

Her latest outlandish costume seemed to be a black romper with a high collar, long sleeves and a scooped out front that showed off a deep cleavage.

A green splash on the front of the outfit matched her purple thigh high boots with the four inch rise.

The Meddler had shed her brown habit and stood bare foot beside the other in just her thigh length white shirt.

"It's thanks to the Rani that I got out of a small problem with the Sontarans. Now we're going to tackle the problem of awakening the Silurians together. What fun!"

"But not before the Doctor and I have a little personal fun together." Said the Rani with a sly look at the blonde.

"I'm intrigued by your new persona Doctor, love the outfit. I despise men, always have. I'm not a feminist mind, just superior. And I like pussy, love it in fact."

The Rani stepped out from behind the time rotor with arms spread out.

Not sure what to do the Doctor retreated but all of a sudden saw black as the Time Meddler cracked her on the head from behind.

x

The Rani had stripped out of her outfit and stood completely naked by the bed.

Her long auburn hair tumbled down below her creamy shoulders in a luxuriant mass pf curls.

Her huge breasts, round and high, jutted out provocatively and accentuated her narrow waist.

She had kept her thigh high boots on her long, shapely legs which gave her rounded bottom a firm lift.

"I've had one or two men who said they loved me, but it turned out to be just lust.

They only know how to pleasure themselves. Only a woman knows how to really love another woman."

The Doctor listened and took in deep breaths through her nostrils as a tingle of expectation crept over her.

Stripped naked the platinum blonde found herself face down on a bed in a small room with black roundels on the walls.

Both her wrists were lashed by cords to the head posters above her head, and her ankles in the same manner at the foot.

"So you're a lesbian."

The Rani took two cushions and placed them beneath the Doctor's stomach so that her bottom rose up in the air.

Her captor looked at the transfixed Time Lord with a sense of satisfaction.

"Yes, I am. I delight in the female form, so what? It's not perverse. Love your new ass by the way, your regeneration has done you proud."

The Doctor felt pressure on her back as the Rani laid her warm body on top of her.

Hands went here and there, floating over the Doctor's soft flesh with tender probing.

Then she felt hot lips kissing her lower back and spine, gradually creeping up to the nape of her elegant neck.

The insidious playful caresses sent urgent signals to the Doctor's loins and the aroma of sexual arousal was overwhelming.

"Are you having fun?"

The Rani ground her body along the back of the Doctor and wallowed in the sublime feel of skin on skin.

She moved to the left slightly and began to hump her wet pussy on the back of the Doctor's thigh.

Gently moving to and fro the friction on the renegade Time Lord made the leg slick with her pussy juice.

Then she slid down to the foot of the bed, raking her nails down the quivering back and knelt there with her face mere inches from the splayed out pussy of the trussed blonde.

"Not really." She answered.

"Your pussy tells me a different story."

The Rani fingered the slippery labia of the Doctor and then slid her middle digit easily inside the damp folds.

This caused the tied up blonde to wriggle on the cushions under her midriff and made her cute ass point upwards, the cheeks deliciously parted by her secured legs.

With quick prodding of her finger the Rani brought tiny moans from the helpless woman.

"Oh my goodness!" Whimpered the Doctor as soft lips probed her moist slit.

The Rani used her hands to spread the white buttocks and slipped her pointed tongue in and out shamelessly between the Doctor's quaking bum.

As she surrendered to the fondling and licking the Doctor bunched her toes and her belly heaved as she juiced up.

"Enough!"

The Rani rose up and loomed over the spread eagled Doctor who felt an emptiness on her exposed loins.

"You're going to stop now?"

"We can continue. If I untie you will you behave?"

The Rani bent low so that her hefty bosom floated in the Doctor's face.

She simply had to have her!

"I will, let me up."

"Very well. Monk! Come here."

The slender redhead with the porcelain features padded over and freed the Doctor.

As she sat up and pushed the cushions to one side she was again astounded by her beauty.

Even in bare feet she was tall and lean with medium sized B cup breasts and had a ginger pubic muff.

"Hello again Meddler."

They came together and kissed each other passionately with open mouths and searching tongues.

The Doctor became aware of the Rani playing with her right boob as the three of them bundled up on the bed.

With tongues still intertwined the Rani sucked on the hard nipple and they all became hotter and hotter.

The Time Meddler attended to the Doctor's left breast and she whimpered at the astonishing sensation of both nipples being teased and nibbled.

"Mmm!"

Her pussy was incredibly wet as the redhead managed to slip her a couple of fingers.

The Rani lifted her face and looked into the eyes of the Doctor with that smouldering look of hers.

Then their mouths met and slobbered over each other as they flattened to the bed.

The Doctor's thighs were spread and she moaned uncontrollably as she lost count of the number of fingers drilling in and out of her dripping vulva.

"Let me taste."

With her hot pussy offered up the Doctor hissed with delight as her inner thighs were kissed in a slow line up to her cunt where soft, quivering lips moved gently back and forth on her open petals.

"Oh my...I never...by Rassilon!"

The Meddler had joined in and now two sets of lips kissed and painted the sopping cunt of the grateful Doctor.

A tongue traced up and down her inner lips as another lapped at her erect clitoris.

Now frantic lapping and licking made the Doctor light headed as her pussy came with a sharp intake of breath.

"Yes!"

The Rani leapt up and swung her legs over either side of the Doctor's face and began to ride on her mouth.

Her wet cunt was reamed by an eager tongue that happily licked her from anus to clit.

From behind the Meddler settled her body on the Doctor's groin and they pussy humped with saturated cunts.

Rani's tits bounced freely as she ground her bottom to the Doctor's face until she froze and climaxed, bathing the Time Lord beneath her.

"Love it!"

The Rani climbed off and positioned herself behind the redhead and pushed her frame into her back for extra leverage.

The Doctor thrust up as the Meddler pushed back and forth and the Rani pulled and humped.

They all screamed as they writhed and climaxed and all three collapsed in a mess of arms and legs.

"Splendid fun, ladies. Now it's back to business. Monk, with me. Let the Doctor compose herself."

The Rani rose from the bed and the Doctor watched her leave with a sensual wiggle of her juicy ass.

"Doctor, listen carefully. The Rani has duped the both of us. She intends to destroy the Silurians AND the human race and then repopulate the Earth with a new breed of dinosaurs. I've managed to lull her into a false sense of security as I go along with her idiotic plan. It's up to the both of us to stop her now."

"Very well."

The Meddler and the Doctor dressed and returned to the console room as the Rani busied herself at the controls.

The Doctor hovered over the shoulder of the Rani who nervously gave her a firm shove.

"Stop crowding me Doctor, I still don't trust you."

The Doctor dug her hands deep into her grey coat and spun on her heels.

To her right the Monk, unseen by the Rani drew her sonic screwdriver from her habit and jiggled it in her hand.

The lights in the TARDIS all shut off and left the console room in complete darkness.

"Doctor! Was that you?"

The Meddler hit the door release and she and the Doctor fled the Rani's TARDIS, closely followed by her.

Outside the disguised time and space machine were the Brigadier and five armed soldiers.

"Everybody stand perfectly still."

"Curse you Doctor."

Even the Rani was not bullet proof and knew the game was up.

She let off a hand held flash bomb and blinded everyone.

"Damn! Jenkins, lass in the boots, five rounds rapid!"

Even as the men fired the six foot the large rock vanished into thin air.

"A TARDIS?" Asked the Brig.

"A TARDIS." Answered the Doctor.

As they spoke they heard the unmistakable wheeze of another time machine dematerialising.

The Time Meddler leaving.

"Another TARDIS?" The Brig said with exasperation.

"Another TARDIS." Answered the Doctor as she strolled over to her own blue box.

As it too vanished the Brigadier removed his cap and scratched his head.

"I'll never get used to this one little bit."

END.

Next time, the Doctor visits ancient Constantinople.
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