Woes: Written by Nefrette

“You came all this way for me, how cute.” Seya teased me. This was true however. I did go out of my way to meet her, which was an hour drive from where I lived. I normally don't go out of my way for these things, but I felt that she could help me…

Lately I had something bothering me that at first I tried to ignore. Maybe it was stress from working a bit too much as I had to put in some overtime and havent had to deal with my other needs. It all came to a head when I nearly collapsed one day at work and was forced to take a few days off. It could have been worse as I could have been fired. Thankfully due to how important I was at work and how much I’ve been busting my ass, only resulted in taking some time off but forced me to have a physician’s note to be allowed back into the place. Hopefully things didn't fall into disarray.

 Looking back, I did feel dumb doing that to myself. I was overworking myself to hit an ever increasing quota without taking care of myself. Leaving the assassin world was already hard enough. I was so used to doing everything by myself that I thought nothing of it. 

“I heard that you might be able to help me with my issues.” To be honest, I did not have much faith in Seya. I was recommended to her by a friend of mine but the way they pitched her to me was shady, at best. They used phrases like: “One hundred percent rate or your money back!” and “Never failed a client, never will!”

Even so, I had to give it a shot due to that same friend paying for my visit. Something in me told me that these two knew each other, so backing out now would be something they’d know right away.

“May I get your name? For what it’s worth, I’d like to address my clients by name.” Seya said, leading me to a place I can comfortably sit. There was a big difference between myself and her when it came to size. It was intimidating me just a little. She pulled up a seat next to me after closing and locking her door. I assumed this was to give us some privacy. I was unfamiliar with therapy sessions.

“It’s Ren. You said your name was Seya?”

“Indeed. Seya Salindra. Shall we begin?”

“Alright…” Admittedly something clicked and caught me off guard. I half heartedly expected her to go through normal questions with me, but for now she was waiting for me to air out my issues. Naturally I began with telling her what I did for work as I figured that if I go over everything I do, she could help me find the answer to my problems.

“I see. May I ask if the pay is good?” Seya asked, writing some things down. 

“It’s keeping me decently off, although wrangling me in to not go overboard on spending.” 

“Do you mind if I touch your body for a bit?” This question caught me off guard. 

“Excuse me?” Maybe it was a slip of her tongue of some inner thoughts.

“I assure you this is a part of what I do as a physician. I was offering to give you a massage while you kept going. This is something I offer all my clients. I do apologize if that came out of the blue.” Looking at Seya, I did not exactly see a reason to turn her down. I don’t think she’d try anything crazy while I let my guard down. I agreed to the massage, but I did not expect her to ask me to strip my clothing. 

“There's no shame in showing each other our bodies. We’re both women after all.” I rubbed the back of my neck. I wasn’t exactly all woman…

“This is unexpected.” Seya said after I was fully nude. Clothes these days can hide many things. They were made for people on the bigger side, and I appreciate that immensely. I could feel Seya staring at both of my cocks, and attempted to get things back on track.

“Hopefully these won’t be a problem?” Seya took a moment to clear her throat.

“No, not at all.” I went to sit back down and make myself comfortable. The air that Seya’s offices had did feel pretty good on my bare skin. Seya went behind me and started on the massage that she offered.

“As I was saying before, the money is enough to get by, but I think the pressure is getting to me.” 

“Pressure?”

“I’m not used to the type of environment that I was thrown into. I was more used to working alone, if you catch my drift.”

“A bit of a soloist are we? The pressure of working with strangers can be far too daunting.”

“Tell me about it…” Seya’s massage was starting to kick in. I started feeling far less tense than I normally would , but strangely I was feeling more aroused than normal. I could see my cock’s starting to swell up to show my arousal.

“The thing with groups is, you no longer have to shoulder all the responsibility yourself. You have people you can rely on to split the work.”

“I always have a feeling they will screw the work up or make critical mistakes…”

“Are they new hire’s?”

“You could tell?” I was surprised she could pick up on that without me saying that directly. 

“Why not sit them down and show them what needs to be done, like a mentor? Teaching people how to walk before they could walk on their own.”

The thought of mentoring had not crossed my mind at all. The burden of hitting goals must have blinded me from this possibility. Part of the fault was learning on the job and not having proper training beforehand. Naturally I went with this because I thought this is how most people started out. Looking back, I think I was trained rather poorly. I’d also smack my younger self for not asking for more proper training.

 I had to admit Seya’s massage was getting me in the mood, along with actual proper advice that I’ve needed. Personally, going into this I was thinking she was going to be run of the mill with some slight effort for a paycheck…

But getting sexually involved with Seya was something I was not expecting. The body massage I was getting started to escalate when she started feeling up my breasts. She was being peachy when her nails rubbed against my nipples, causing me to moan slightly. There was no way I could hide my arousal as both of my cocks were visibly erect. I was expecting her to immediately jump my bones, but Seya was taking things slow. She had started using more than her hands to feel me up at this point, using her tail to get a feel for my nethers. 

I think I startled her a bit when she ended up figuring out I had both functioning sets. I assumed she thought I had just my male parts as they were the more pronounced features on my body. This did not stop her from coiling me up. She was not trying to squeeze the life out of me, rather, it was comforting in a way. Unfortunately, I could not move my arms as she kept them bound with my body. She left things like my breast and cocks wide open in her coiling, but otherwise, I couldn’t move. I could see her move her hair back from her face before being face to face with my cocks. I saw her rather long tongue wrap around one of them, sending shivers down my spine. This was something I was not used to. She was handling my cocks pretty well, playing with one of them with her hands, and the other with her tongue. This was too much for me to handle all at once however. 

“I-I’m going to-” I started to say before I was cut off. The overstimulation was just too good. Seya however backed off once she felt I was going to orgasm.

“That’s no good Ren. If you’re going to cum, please do it here…” Seya said before directing my view to her vagina. “Would be a waste if you didn’t finish in here. “Do keep in mind, I can only take one of your cocks. My hand can more than satisfy the other.” With that said, Seya moved around, holding me in place. I do have to admire her flexibility. It was not too long after that I felt the tip prodding her entrance. She flashed me a toothy grin, before making me audibly gasp. She had taken one of my cocks rather snuggly inside of her folds. This unique feeling was causing me to loll out my tongue.  She took said opportunity in my bliss to wrap her hands delicately around my other cock.

I was caught off guard by this dual assault on my cocks. Every time she would move with her body, she’d use her hands to stroke me off to the same tempo. During all of this, I had wanted to cum badly. Every time I got close enough, she’d back off. Seya was making me endure this, I could hear her cheering me on softly.  This was definitely a unique experience that I had not felt before. I could not say I necessarily hated it as the way Seya worked me made me felt I was fucking her twice over. I wanted to hold on as best as I could, but this was just too much.

The next time she worked on my shafts, I could not stop myself from cumming. The repeated cycles of edging was too much for me to endure. I would have to heavily apologize to her once I finished as my cum was causing some inflation as the volume was much bigger than expected. It was visible inflation as I could see swelling starting to form while my other cock was spraying on her…

“Ren, you alright?” I heard Seya ask me. I had no idea I even passed out as when I looked at Seya, she was dressed differently. I had no clue how long I was out. I could not find my clothes anywhere. “I took the liberty of cleaning your clothes. I may have been a bit too rough with you.”
Seya handed me back my clothes. These feel freshly washed. I wonder what soap she used?

“It’s fine. Thank you for washing my clothes.”

“It was not a problem. You gave me quite a filling. It’s getting rather late. You’re welcome to return anytime, and I’ll help you with any other issues you may face…”

That day, I was satisfied both in body and mind. I left her office feeling like I could challenge the world if I needed to. I might have to book another session with her sometime in the future…