6 comments/ 34974 views/ 17 favorites Lucky Thirteen: Dr. Adams & the Rectal Experiment By: terminatrix92 (This story features characters from the Eighth season of the television show House MD) Dr. Remy Hadley entered Princeton Plainsboro teaching hospital brusquely, striding through the unusually quiet main entrance. Instead of the normal throng of Nurses and patients, only a single receptionist was on duty. Thirteen carried two coffees from the café across the street. It was late in the day and she had been their last customer. The young Doctor barely recognized the hospital these days. Foreman had made his mark and a lot of the old regime had changed, from the staff that worked there to the colors of the walls. Thirteen liked the changes. A lot had also happened in her life since leaving the place behind. The young Doctor was a new woman, hell few people even referred to her by that nickname anymore. Physically Thirteen was still toned and lithe. No longer officially on staff her trademark lab coat was gone, replaced by a green leather jacket. Short, light and tight, it suited her well. Beneath this her standard tank top and tight charcoal jeans combo emphasized her lean physique, whilst thigh high leather boots complimented the ensemble. The young woman's hair was the most major change in her physical appearance; Thirteen now preferred Blonde highlights and a shorter, wavier style. The makeover had reinvigorated the young woman and this helped her to exude an air of careless confidence. No girl was off the menu. The blonde was back in the hospital to consult on another of House's cases. She often did freelance work with him and his new team, giving the odd insight when she could. The work kept her busy now that life was effectively on her own terms, allowing Thirteen to fraternize freely with her colleagues. Tonight she had found a window to indulge a plan she'd been sitting on for some time, even voluntarily taking the night shift from Chase to get to her target. As Thirteen arrived at House's office she spotted her prey. Dr. Jessica Adams sat at the glass table, hunched over the files of their most recent patient. Her colleague was tired and lost in thought, big brown eyes trawling through pages of medical notes attempting to spot something she'd missed. Thirteen smiled, recognizing the frustration the girl was experiencing just from her frowning face. Many times she'd spent hours searching for the answers to the impossible mysteries they attempted to solve. Now that Thirteen didn't officially work here she felt less inclined to put herself through the experience, instead being free to enjoy the other Doctor's misery. Thirteen squeezed the shoulders beneath her as she leant over the brunette to place the coffee on top of her open file. Adams looked up surprised and then smiled, recognizing House's prodigal daughter. "How goes it?" Thirteen asked, beginning to massage the girl's tense neck. The girl groaned contentedly, the blonde Doctor had talented hands. Being new Adams had no idea Thirteen was an infamous lesbian, enjoying the massage for what she believed it to be, just an innocent back rub. "Not great" the girl replied forlornly, "I cant see through this mess anymore, I'm just going round in circles." Thirteen moved from behind Adams, perching on the edge of the glass table so that she could stare down at the young girl. The young brunette was hot and she knew it. Long wavy hair framed the pretty face and complimented her darker skin tone. Soft puckered pink lips formed a silent 'O' and oozed sexuality. A loose red scoop neck top did little to hide the waiflike body beneath, draping over her shoulder to reveal the blue strap of a bra underneath. A thick leather belt hemmed in the top, also dangling around her slim waist. Tight black leggings encased her long slender limbs whilst hugging and emphasizing pert round butt cheeks. Light brown pumps completed the look. It was hard not to stare, never mind feign concern, but the prize was worth the effort in this case, so Thirteen replied kindly: "I get that. These cases always suck but your reading too much into it. There is nothing to do now other than measure this guy's vitals hourly and keep an eye on him till morning. Lucky for you I'm here to keep you distracted." "Why did you come in?" Adams asked, eyes quizzical, "House didn't ask for a consult and even if he had, he's not here to berate your ideas. And isn't it kind of late for a social visit?" "Its kind of embarrassing" replied Thirteen, pretending to avoid the girl's eyes, "I'm doing medical tests for a pharmaceutical company within the hospital. Problem is the results are due in tomorrow and I don't have enough findings. It involves an experimental procedure still in development, a different technique to the standard tests and to be honest I was hoping to find a more experienced member of the team like Taub or Chase to help me out." The Blonde waited for the girl to take the bait, which she did, almost instantly. "You need help practicing something? The brunette was far more animated now, itching at a chance to prove herself: "I'm not busy at the moment, the patient is stable and he's had no reactions to the drugs. So I've got nothing to do anyway." Adams paused sitting up: "If you need a consult, I'm your woman!" "Well, its an invasive procedure, I really need more of a practice patient who can tell me if I'm on the right path...I shouldn't really have said anything, its confidential after all and too much to ask. Not many Doctor's are comfortable enough to let others perform on them." Although hesitant, it was clear the young brunette was thinking as she took a long sip from her coffee. Thirteen smiled, she had detected Dr. Adams weaknesses in the time she had worked with her. In fairness, most of her vulnerabilities could also be interpreted as strengths under other circumstances. The Doctor loved overcoming a challenge, whether it was healing a patient or beating Dr. Park at another of House's games. The girl threw herself into work, spending most of her personal time and energy in the Free Clinic, gaining extra experience by tending to the helpless. And that fed another potential weakness, vanity. The brunette loved the idea of herself as a hero to the sick and needy. The volunteering and charity work was all proof of that. Together the factors suggested she was nothing more than a spoilt rich kid with a chip on her shoulder. Why else become a Doctor with all of her resources? Together these weaknesses helped Thirteen to manipulate the girl before her. How could she say no to a friend in need? Especially if it fed her ego and perhaps even furthered her own career. "But this procedure is harmless right? No chance of complications?" Thirteen's smile widened: "None at all, I just need to ensure my technique is up to scratch, nothing dangerous." "Well then what are we waiting for?" Adams exclaimed, grabbing her tweed jacket from the back of her chair as she stood to leave, closing the file on the table. "Thanks Adams, I didn't think you would be up for this," Thirteen stated, feigning sincerity. In reality she had predicted the girl's reaction, staying two steps ahead. House's teachings were invaluable to her now. "Just lead the way. And by the way, call me Jessica, all my friends do." "Well everyone seems to call me Thirteen, kind of an obvious nickname I know, but it stuck around here." They both laughed and Thirteen led the other girl out of the office to the elevator. Two levels down they enter the Psych ward and Thirteen crossed the hall opening the door to a pre-prepared suite. "You want to do this down here? We're not messing with psychotropic drugs are we? I don't want my mind melted." Jessica joked, but seemed slightly concerned, so Thirteen assured her they were only borrowing equipment. Inside the room was clinically white and sparsely furnished. A padded patient examination cot was bolted to the floor in the centre of the floor space, left fully reclined to form a bed. Cabinets lined one wall and a separate room contained an ensuite toilet. Angled towards the bed was a digital camera on a tripod. "Wow, you seem awfully prepared," Adams said, examining the equipment around them, surprise registering on her pretty face. "What, the camera? I just need to document what happens for later reference." Thirteen was not entirely lying; she did want a record of this. Just not for study. More for her own pleasure. "Ohh-kay" said the brunette, who hadn't expected these conditions. "Where do you need me?" First Thirteen had Jessica record a statement to the camera, sitting on the edge of the bed, giving her full name and credentials. This was all designed to simply lull the girl into a sense of security whilst polishing her ego. What could be better for the self-important charity girl than to talk about herself and her achievements? As Adams talked Thirteen replaced her jacket with a lab-coat and tied her hair back, all-adding to the illusion. She then went to a cabinet and retrieved her extra special gel. The blonde had used the stuff on other girls, its intoxicating effects allowing her to play with them endlessly. The formula was a harmless extra strength aphrodisiac Thirteen had discovered through her research in college. When applied to a woman's most private erogenous zones the gel was especially effective. Once Jessica was done Thirteen came over to the brunette rolling up her sleeves. "Now, I need to do a whole body examination to ensure you have no prior issues with your health." Dr. Adams was stunned, replying indignantly: "I'm not stripping naked for you Dr. Hadley! After all this isn't a sex tape right?" Both girls laughed, this time nervously. "Well, since you're a Doctor I guess I could do the examination with you fully clothed, after all you would tell me if you had any symptoms right?" "Of course," Adams said, although she was still a little apprehensive, so Thirteen continued: "Jessica, your not self conscious are you? I thought you'd be okay... its just us girls after all." The young brunette blinked feigning offense: "Me? Not at all, I was just surprised. That's fine." She reached for her belt before Thirteen stepped forward and helped her: "Let me, I can check your nodules as I go, save time and embarrassment." The brunette relinquished control of her body, loosening her stance to give Thirteen free access to her limbs. So the blonde got to work, first unbuckling the belt and pumps and placing them in one of the wall cabinet's draws. Then she began feeling Adams luscious body, Thirteen pretending to search for bumps or marks as she moved behind the helpless brunette, groping the girl's bottom, rubbing Adam's cheeks and legs appreciatively through the fabric of her leggings. The Doctor then began moving up the tensed body, fingers lightly lifting the hem of Adam's low cut blouse to inspect her midriff and lower back before moving around her front. The brunette shivered as her boobs were exposed to the air and the dyed blonde's gaze. Thirteen ogled the impressive cleavage as she inspected the goods, pretending to check for any signs or issues whilst groping and lifting her globes. Jessica averted her gaze from Thirteen's striking blue eyes, embarrassment finally overtaking her. Her breasts had swelled in the half-cup bra and her nipples hardened. The Doctor's cheeks turned red, shocked by her body's reaction. And Thirteen's eyes had seemed almost, hungry. Adams was a little cold like this and more than a little self-conscious. All she was wearing beneath her thin clothing was a pair of stripy pink briefs and a flowery blue bra. If she'd known she was going to be on display like this she would have at least worn matching panties. Thirteen however, loved the sight of her, vulnerable and ill prepared. Perfect. Once she was done, Adams brusquely pulled down her top, glad the inspection was over. The brunette shivered, crossing her arms for warmth. Thirteen gave Adams her warmest smile as she crossed to an incubator and began warming the gel that she had transferred into a large rubber bag. "Please just bend over the end of the bed whilst this heats up." Thirteen stated firmly. Jessica did as she was told, glad to be getting on with things. The bed was low and she had to arch her back to assume the position, and she found her bottom was now at a raised angle. Thirteen then stepped over and, grasping one of Adams' hands and began strapping the young Doctor to the cot. "Is this really necessary?" exclaimed an exasperated Adams, feeling the leather buckle being tightened around her wrist: I'm cooperating!" "Just following procedure," responded Thirteen moving around the cot to fasten down Adams other arm: "patients tend to move about a lot when the cleanser is administrated." "Wait, I-I should have asked. Cleanser? Administered to where?" "Into your rectum of course," Thirteen replied grinning to herself as she bent down to tie the young brunette's ankles to the cot's legs: "This is an experimental enema which cleanses you lower digestive tract. Harmless like I said." Adam's paled, rendered speechless by Thirteen finally revealing the true nature of the test. She realised now she probably should have asked earlier about what was expected of her, but she trusted the other Doctor, who had taught her all the ins and outs of working for House. So she wanted to pay her back in any way she could, even if that meant letting the other woman play with her privates. Whilst Adams was distracted, still wiggling in her restraints, Thirteen retrieved the rubber bag which had got nice and hot inside the incubator. The blonde then found an IV stand and hung the bag from it, the contents sloshing around inside, looser now that it was practically steaming. Thirteen was relying on that. Next she attached a long pipe to a corner of the bag clamping it in place. Finally she retrieved a long narrow black nozzle. Jessica's eyes widened upon seeing it and she tried to moves up on her elbows, attempting to get a better look. Thirteen spoke to lower the nerve of the clearly nervous Doctor tied down before her: "I need to evaluate your reaction to the enema as it enters your system. Just try to relax, this is perfect really, who better to inform me than a fellow Doctor?" Adams, determined to please her friend, smiled back at the older girl, before replying : "I'll do the best I can for you, after all I owe you for everything you've done for me." "Your welcome and don't worry, you can handle a small enema. How many of these have you given to patients?? It's a simple procedure and you're a professional. At some point you'll have to do this. Besides we're friends. Better with me than some stranger." Adams smiled back more warmly this time, glad to have a true friend in this unstable place. This favour was a little odd, but she'd promised and the young brunette's pride always got the better of her. Proving herself to her peers, becoming a better Doctor, it was all she had ever wanted. "Let' do it. Just be gentle with me. I don't want any screw ups in that department." Thirteen laughed: "Just keep your head down and your legs apart, I'll do all the work" she said, becoming more business-like. "All you have to do is hold still and tell me what your experiencing. And I'll stop if there are any problems. It's a piece of cake, really." Jessica nodded, lowering her chest and midriff till she was flush with the bed spread and stretching her back. Then she widened her stance as much as she could, giving the blonde easy access to her nether regions. Thirteen moved around the cot till she was behind the completely vulnerable Doctor. The older Blonde relished the spoilt rich girl's humiliating position as she attached the long nozzle to the hose. Then she placed her hands on the girl's rump and began peeling down Adam's tight leggings, slipping the garment down the long tensed legs, revealing stripy pink briefs beneath. These she pulled them down just enough to expose part of her crack and the cute little rosebud in-between. She pressed the tip of the nozzle against the other Doctor's anus. "Ohhh that's cold" Jessica exclaimed, shocked to feel the tool in until now a very off-limits area. Thirteen sighed, quickly bringing the thin tube to her lips, sucking on it. This both warmed the tool and soaked the thing with her saliva. She then lowered it back into position, this time taking no mercy. Adams gasped as she felt the nozzle being worked between her cheeks. The sensation was weird enough for her to want to run away. Instead she blew at the wavy brown bangs that had fallen across her face, gritting her teeth. She was Dr. Jessica Adams. No challenge beat her. Once the nozzle was deeply embedded in the vulnerable sphincter before her, Thirteen reached for the clamp below the bag of formula and looked down at the helpless, yet still defiant Doctor. She smiled turning the tap and squeezing the bag. This would break her. Hot goo sprayed Jessica's tight back passage, spattering her inner walls and soon spreading deeper. The brunette shuddered, gasping as the gel penetrated her anus and shot further into her reclining form, deeper and deeper. Soon she felt it pooling in her bowels. The liquid poured down her back passage and Adams pressed her face into the cot's padding, struggling to accommodate the strange substance. Despite her best efforts, her belly was tightening. "How are you feeling?' Thirteen asked, walking around the bed and crouching to look Adams in the face. It's, its... f-fine, I can handle this. It's just so Hot!" She exclaimed her hips twitching. Although the brunette referred to the gel's temperature, another deeply unwanted heat had flared within her. Unknown to Jessica her horniness would rise as her belly filled, the gel's purpose actually to intensify arousal exponentially. "Are you sure your okay? Because I can massage your stomach to ease the tension if you want?" Thirteen asked; she was also finding the situation arousing, one of her hands unconsciously straying to her crotch. "Ohhh... No, I'm fine, no need to... Ahhh..." Thirteen hadn't waited for an answer, leaning over the side of the bed, the blonde using her other hand to massage and squeeze the girl's troubled abdomen. All Jessica could do was take the assault, which was actually considerably pleasurable, easing both her cramps and the heat that was spreading through her loins, leaving her breathless. Thirteen did however, slip her hand lower, until she breached the rim of Adam's briefs. And still she slipped lower. Jessica became acutely aware that soft. female fingers had now begun rubbing and dipping in between her swollen pussy lips. With her arousal spiking, the brunette found she was enjoying the inappropriate sensual massage immensely, although she was shocked this was an approved treatment. Also feeling somewhat full back there, she felt she had to ask: "Are we almost finished?" "Nearly there" Thirteen replied, although she grinned devilishly. Evidence of the increasing effects of the aphrodisiac was obvious throughout Adams' body. Her eyes were now unfocused, her brow furrowed. By now she was most of the way through the contents of the rubber bag. Adams was also biting her lip and tentatively rubbing her thighs together, slowly so not to draw the older blonde's attention. "Thirteen smirked before wringing out the rubber bag's contents, shooting what was left of the gel deeper into Jessica's bowels. The brunette exhaled sharply and screwed her eyes shut. Adams was dazed and unbearably hot, creating a predicament for the younger Doctor who wanted to appear professional. This was getting increasingly weird, seeing as she was strapped to a cot, desperately needed the toilet and was incredibly horny. Thirteen removed the nozzle slowly. Now she just had to wait until Adam's reached a boil. It wouldn't take long. Lucky Thirteen: Dr. Adams & the Rectal Experiment As she let the girl stew Thirteen began to undress, taking care to stay behind the helpless brunette, ensuring she was none the wiser. First she unbuckled her belt, moving slowly to keep metal clinks to a minimum. Then she quickly unzipped her jeans and pushed the skintight fabric down her legs. These were placed on a chair to the side, followed by her trademark loose tank top. Finally Thirteen pulled her hair free of its ponytail allowing her short wavy dyed locks to once again hang loose around her face. All the while Adams detected nothing, still struggling to deal with the sensations running through her. But the camera caught everything. Now Thirteen's lithe young body was fully on display. She was clad in luxurious red lingerie, wearing a thong that accentuated her hips whilst a matching bra raised her small, yet pert breasts. The outfit was stunning and had been used it to easily persuade girls into bed. With this girl however, Thirteen had been prepared to go the extra mile. Frankly her sexy outfit was mainly for her own ego. Hell, she planned to watch the recording several times later after all. By this point Adams was struggling to maintain her already withering composure. Beyond horny, the girl was drenched in sweat and practically gyrating in place. If her hands were free they would have been buried deep inside her pussy, attempting to lower the heat that burned through her loins. Instead all she could do was pant and mewl. "You okay?" Thirteen asked redundantly. "Ahhh, y-yeah, just ahh, just burning up a bit," Adams replied, attempting to disguise the lust she was experiencing; "I could really do with a bathroom break though." Thirteen grinned, though when she spoke she feigned sympathy: "Almost there now, I just need to place a pump up your sphincter to circulate the fluid in your lower digestive tract." The blonde retrieved her big finale piece, her favorite 12-inch strap-on dildo, which was pulled out of its hiding place in a nearby draw. Many times she had used this very dick to turn other straight females. This she attached tightly around her still clad crotch, ensuring the stimulator was primed and in position, before approaching her target, the still quivering fully exposed rectum of the foolish Dr. Adams. "Don't worry, I think this will relieve you of all of your symptoms Jessica..." Adams perked up when she heard the dyed blonde's words, now desperate to cum: "Oh please, just do it, AHH..." Before Adam's could finish, her panties were pulled free, dropping until they were stretched between her spread knees. The brunette's butt cheeks were then pulled apart and the 'pump' Thirteen had mentioned began to slowly delve into her most private area. All she could do was cling to the cot's handles and pull at her straps as this huge device skewered her butt hole. On the other end of the dildo, Thirteen struggled to get leverage on Adams slippery abdomen before finding an appropriate position. One hand groping one of Adams' boobs whilst the other found purchase between the brunette's legs, fingers diving into more private territory. By this point Adams was too lost to even consciously realize what the dyed blonde was doing with her, the young Doctor's mind consumed in a sea of lust and other unfamiliar sensations. Thirteen registered Adams' eagerness in the face of sodomy, smiling. Her formula was a catalyst for sexual need, but it always had to be there within a person initially. She'd been wrong about this "straight' girl. Taking Adams' anal virginity was an incredible turn on. Adams was a trust fund kid begging for some discipline in her life and Thirteen intended to give it to her good. So she took her precious time on her anal cherry, slowly placing the head of the dick against her friend's previously unviolated butt hole and then gently increasing the pressure so that the tight ring of flesh was slowly forced open until the first few inches of strap-on cock slid deep inside the sweet virgin ass. 

Adams' cried out in pain, the intrusion only further confusing the helpless brunette, conflicting with the intense pleasure she was getting from the experience. Before tonight she would have never crossed lines such as lesbianism and anal play. But the brunette was aware that somehow she had crossed into those territories. However, all she really cared about now was how good the pump felt inside her butt, and she was so horny from the initial aphrodisiac enema that what Adams had always imagined as a submission barely even registered. And so it wasn't even that bad when Thirteen added more and more of the object which relentlessly move further into her rectum, or when the blonde started slowly pushing those few inches in and out, beginning to butt fuck the helpless girl, who could no longer even restrain her moans of pleasure, which seemed to increase with every thrust. Adams barely even noticed any pain, even as the brunette's bowels were violated. Yet she couldn't ignore the obvious intimacy that she felt. This occurred to her when the dyed blonde's hips smacked into her butt cheeks. Why wasn't Thirteen fully clothed? Shock coursed through the girl as she finally realized that essentially, the blonde Doctor she had trusted to perform a procedure on her was essentially butt fucking her. Why wasn't she disgusted? No, it was just an experiment. Of course this didn't count. So she was free to become lost in the feeling of that 'pump' sliding in and out of her ass hole, giving her the most powerful sensations of pleasure she had ever felt. She rationalised that it was just a natural reaction to stimuli. Thirteen laid down so her breasts were pressing into Adams' back and her breath blew threw the hair on the back of the brunette's neck. Thirteen wanted Adam to be aware that a woman was doing this to her, to break through the illusion the young Doctor still clung to. Deep down Adams knew her more submissive feelings were rising to the surface as her beautiful butt was invaded over and over. She was Thirteen's now, putty in her friend's hands. At this point all Adams' could do was cry out incoherently whilst her body met each of Thirteen's thrusts, as if she were fighing back. Thirteen observed the girl from behind, beginning to plumb into the very depths of her sphincter. Despite everything Adams was clearly enjoying herself, if her squeals of pleasure didn't prove that then the fact that she was shamelessly slamming her own butt back against the bowel busting thrusts certainly did. Adams knew a small behind such as hers was never meant to be assaulted this way. Luckily for Thirteen, Adams was all about testing her own limits. As for Thirteen herself, nothing turned the girl on more than taking an uppity woman in this fashion and with Adams she had hit the jackpot. Now she was just living in the moment, going to town on the girl below her, even rising up on her tiptoes, putting all of her weight into her thrusts. This all just pushed the stimulator even further into herself, creating a delightful pressure. As she got her jollies she smiled and winked at the camera, running her hands through her wavy locks, pulling them away from her own face. Then, with renewed gusto, she got into position and attacked the butt in front of her, any mercy forgotten. To encourage Adam's she cooed down at her, whilst stroking the now messy hair of the Doctor below her: "Good, girl. That's it! Push back against my pump. Let go. That's a good girl." It was patronizing, but effective, Adam's now also forgetting her normal manner: "AHHHHHH!! Oh GOD that's feels... AWw..." Lucky for them both, Thirteen had chosen the room guessing there would be an excess of noise. Psychiatric rooms were soundproofed. Some patients screamed, just not usually under these circumstances. The gel, now with nowhere else left to go, splashed around inside Adams' bowel. Some however did escape, running down the legs of the two girls and pooling at their feet. On harder thrusts Thirteen's torso was sprayed with hot gel. This finally set the young Doctor off. As Thirteen came she wrapped her arms around her test subject's middle, holding on to her tightly whilst gasping into the brunette's ear. This shattered Adam's resolve and she experience a powerful orgasm herself that shook her to her very core. The girl's hair flew around her face and she spasmed sharply, as if she were trying to buck Thirteen off. All the blonde could do was grunt and hang on as Adams shook, both girls climaxing repeated. Eventually however, they were spent and they collapsed forward unto the fortunately foam cladded cot. When Adams came to she felt Thirteen untying the last of the straps that had held her in place. The dyed blonde Doctor expected the younger brunette to turn around and be shocked to find her in sexy lingerie. It wasn't exactly professional conduct after all. Adams barely glanced however, instead untangling herself from the bed and stumbling over to the adjoining bathroom, leggings and panties still around her ankles. Thirteen smirked, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. The blonde strode over to the toilet door, which had been left ajar and peered inside. Her smile widened as she saw the troubled young doctor on the other side pant and groan, attempting to expel the enema that coated her insides. She moved back into the psych patient room, grinning as she dressed quickly. It would be a week before Adams hormones dropped back to reasonable levels. A minute later and the door off the toilet burst open once more. The sight of a smiling Thirteen, leaning smugly against the bed, greeted Dr. Adams. Jessica herself was in a state, both arms grasping the doorway. The girl had dilated pupils. Her usually composed hair was a mess over her face and the brunette was drenched in sweat. Jessica had been driven wild with lust and she clung to her surroundings feebly. She knew if she hadn't then she would have probably pounced on Thirteen. That she realized, was a scarily lesbian notion. "Are we done?" she croaked, big brown eyes desperate: "You get all you needed?" "Let me just have a look" Thirteen said. She stepped forward, turning Adams around by the shoulders to face the wall, before kneeling behind her. Once again she peeled down the tight leggings and then Adams pink panties to inspect the damage. Adams butt was bruised and gaping, pink, tender and pulverized. Thoroughly broken in, just like its owner. Thirteen couldn't resist slipping her tongue inside, just to get a little taste of her own handiwork. "Ungh" was all Adams could manage to say, still unable to grasp what was happening, as once again she found pleasure when Thirteen, another woman, invaded her most private orifice, this time with a small wet implement. It swirled around her inner walls lightly, the soothing sensation making for a welcome change. Before she could adjust however, Thirteen finished teasing the sore rosebud, rising up and replacing the young brunette's clothes. Soon Adams was sent back to House's office where Thirteen had found her, although there was no chance the girl could solve the puzzle she had been working on now. As Adams stumbled away, her tweed jacket, belt and shoes back on, Thirteen thanked the young Doctor warmly whilst patting her on the behind, fondly groping a warm cheek. Adam's flinched but didn't look around; avoiding Thirteen's striking eyes as she said goodbye. The brunette then limped away. Thirteen just smirked, walking back over to her camera and grabbing the device off of its tripod, fast-forwarding through the captured footage of ultimate submission. With some skillful editing she could make a more Adams centric piece for wider distribution. Say, throughout the entire hospital?