Timefucked: Mercy of The Doctor

The dungeons of Gallifrey echoed with the sound of moans, sobs and screams of pain and pleasure alike. The once sacred cloisters now ringing only with the cries of mindless breeders, pleasure-mad studs and the few remaining sentient creatures left who had not yet succumbed to the mind-melting influence of the Empress' corruption.

The Time-Lords had fallen, the universe would soon follow.

The Doctor struggled desperately against the immovable grasp of the naked woman dragging her through the perverted ruins of her homeland. Her short blonde hair whipped about as she thrashed, her odd, baggy ensemble dishevelled from her struggling and the groping hands of her former brother and sister time-lords.

"Get your hands off me!" she snarled, fury mixing with misery as she saw what her people had become, not to mention terror as so many eyes roamed her body, eager to add her to the stable of sluts that now called the citadel home.

Just moments ago she'd been clambering up a rocky bluff, hearts swelling with relief as she saw her beloved Tardis rematerialize in front of her. She'd managed to drag her friends through a hellish death-trap of a planet and as she'd stepped through the doors she thought she was finally safe. Instead, she'd tumbled not into her Tardis, but into an orgy of former Time-Lords transformed into ravenous, mindless sex fiends.

Getting yanked free of the grasping hands and slathering tongues by the guards hadn't mad her feel better at all, not with how they giggled to one another and how their monstrous, unnatural cocks throbbed and drooled between their thighs.

"Who did this to you? Who's in charge!?" The Doctor demanded, yelping as she was thrown ass-over-teakettle through another door, her light grey coat flipping over her head as she landed on the cold black tile.

She growled and threw her coat out of her face and sprang to her feet just in time for the doors to slam shut in her face. In an instant she had her sonic in hand, buzzing it uselessly against the sheer obsidian doors of her cell.

"Tell me who did this! Was it The Master? The Toymaker? Omega!?" she shouted, slamming her fists on the stone. "Who did this to my people?"

"D... Doctor?"

The blonde spun around, staring into the dark cell and gasping as she saw the scene before her.

Yaz was kneeling on a mountain of pillows and blankets, her smooth brown body naked from head to toe. Her eyes widened as she saw her friend and, without a moment's hesitation, leapt forwards.

She scrambled awkwardly over the soft nest, bounding on all fours for a few steps before throwing herself into The Doctor's arms. "Doctor!"

"Y... Yaz!?" The Doctor gasped as the young human nuzzled against her shoulder, stunned at seeing her friend on Gallifrey, let alone naked and so... beautiful.

"Forgive me." Yaz moaned, clutching The Doctor by her cheeks, still pressed tight to her front. "Please Doctor, I'll be good. I'm sorry. I'm a good girl!"

"Yaz what happened to you?" The Doctor croaked, trying to calm the hysterical Pakistani beauty down as she babbled and squeezed her tight. "Hey... hey you're ok, you're alright I'm here, it's going to be alright."

"You... forgive me?"

The Doctor smiled weakly and brushed some silky hair out of Yaz's face. "Yeah, yeah of course I forgive you, now let's get you some clo... mfff!"

No sooner had the words 'I forgive you' left The Doctor's lips, Yaz lunged forwards, fingers tangling in her hair, and kissed her with all the passion and love in the universe.

The Doctor gasped into Yaz's mouth, hands flailing as her newest companion's tongue met hers in a warm, wet dance. She tasted amazing and felt even better. The longer Yaz  spent pressed against her, the harder it was to think about anything other than how soft her lips were, how warm her breasts felt pressed against her, ever touch and taste and scent of her body.

"Yasmin... " The Doctor breathed as the kiss broke, following entranced as the human girl took her hand and pulled her down onto the pile of pillows. "What... what was i doing? There was... something important. I was..."

"I love you, Doctor." Yaz smiled, kissing the frowning blonde over and over again until at last she smiled and kissed her back. "I love you more than anything."

"I love you too." The Doctor sighed, gasping as Yaz's hands roamed under her shirt and explored her soft, fat breasts.

As she pulled her coat and shirt off, adding them to the nest, she only grinned. As she fed Yaz her nipple and moaned as her lover began to suck, she moaned and laughed and realised just how much fun life was going to be from now on. As she and Yaz began to fuck, just as they would for the rest of eternity, she forgot all about Gallifrey, her perverted people, and the danger to all the cosmos looming just beyond the doors to her new home.

In the darkness of the cell, The Empress of Time smiled and admired her younger self's body as she dove between Yaz's legs.

She hadn't forgiven Yaz for abandoning her all those years ago, but these days she had more important things to do than hold grudges for stupid human girls. The Doctor had been hurt by that betrayal, but now she was something more.

The Empress sighed and bit a finger, watching as her old companion and former wife glowed with joy, finally reunited with the Time-Lord she'd fallen for. It was a nice sight, she had to admit, The Doctor and Yasmin Khan, together again, forever.

With Yaz she had completed her little pet project. Every woman she'd ever had beside her in the Tardis transformed and enslaved, hers to enjoy for the rest of time. Sluts from across all of time and space, locked away in their cells fucking their tiny minds away, only remembering how much they loved their dear, dear Doctor.

Barbara Wright moaned as Susan devoured her fertile human cunt like only a time-lady could.

Vicki and Katarina giggled, playing with their tight young pussies as they kissed forever.

Sara Kingdom guided Dodo and Polly's sopping pussies up and down colossal dildos, laughing as the younger women worshipped her tits.

Victoria and Zoe gasped and grunted, rubbing their cunts together as they passionately scissored.

Liz Shaw grinned and groaned as Jo Grant's fingers worked her sopping ginger slit into a frenzy.

Leela roared out victoriously as, between her legs, Sarah Jane Smith tongued her to another rushing orgasm.

The first and second Romanas explored one another's' bodies in a never ending tongue-bath.

Tegan cried out, legs spread wide around Nyssa's face as the pair consummated their marriage again and again and again.

Peri, Mel and Ace moaned and writhed, each of their faces nuzzled against the cunt of another in a cunt-eating ouroboros.

Grace Holloway, Lucie Miller and Charlotte Pollard stuffed their hungry holes with whatever they could reach, stretched and screaming in mindless bliss.

Rose Tyler came alone, all of the most perverted events of the cosmos pouring through her head as she was passed around between vibrating metal tentacles, the big bad wolf nothing but a quivering heap of fuckmeat, comatose with orgasmic pleasure.

Gwen Cooper and Toshiko Sato moaned and slobbered into one another, bound into an eternal sixty-nine, soft ribbons lashing their sweaty curvy bodies tightly together.

Martha Jones purred and bounced her ass against the dildo strapped around Donna Noble's hips, grinning as the ginger clutched her tight and pounded her with single-minded focus. In between every moan and gasp she let out, Jenny broke from slobbering on her tits to steal a hungry kiss, eyes alight with the feral desire only a child of The Doctor could feel.

Astrid Peth came and came and came as River Song poured every filthy, sordid thing she'd ever done into her mind, their bodies pressed snug as they rode thrumming sybians and tasted one another's tongues.

Maria Jackson and Rani Chandra shared a fiery kiss as they slid their pussies down the same dildo, moaning and cumming as they made the thick rubber cock vanish inside them over and over again.

Amy Pond gurgled and stroked her fingers through Bill Potts' thick, curly hair as the younger girl put all of her years of experience of eating pussy into turning the redhead into a quivering mess.

Close by, three identical women kissed and kissed, tongues tangling and lips smacking as Clara Oswald and her temporal duplicates were suspended in a mesh of throbbing tentacles, every hole in their bodies rammed and stretched as they made out with themselves.

Madame Vastra grinned with dominant glee as she buried every last inch of her hyper-long tongue inside Jenny's cunt. She flicked and coiled inside her human wife's very womb, licking every last inch of fertile flesh inside and out.

Missy's laughter echoed off the walls of her domain, her strap on disappearing deep into Kate Stewart's blushing ass as she pounded the human milf silly. Kneeling at her feet with a riding crop in her lips was Osgood, drooling both above and below as she waited eagerly for her turn as the rogue Time-Lady's fucktoy.

And then there was The Doctor and Yaz, now locked in the throws of passion, moaning and grinding against one another like beasts in heat. The crown jewels of The Empress' collection.

The Empress, a woman who had once been The Doctor, laughed to herself as she admired her menagerie and wondered who she would add to it next...

This piece was made by the wonderful BecSantus, as the finale of this series.

Thanks to all of you for joining me for this series throughout the year and for all your support. I only regret there were too many beautiful companions to fit into twelve months, but maybe there'll be a bonus or two for those of you who have stuck it out this year. Have a great holidays and a happy new year!