Dr. Grace Holloway was feeling a little lost. She couldn't put her finger on why exactly, she had a great job, a great career, she'd even started seeing someone new after her old boyfriend had abandoned her. It was a new millennium and she was enjoying her fresh start.
Still, something was missing.
Maybe it was The Doctor?
Maybe she was regretting not asking to join that curly haired alien as he jumped into his impossible box and vanished into the cosmos?
She sighed heavily and stripped out of her scrubs, making her way across her apartment to the bedroom, ready to sleep off her melancholy.
Instead, she'd barely made it past the doorway before a blonde girl grappled her by the waist and thrust a glossy black strap-on between her thighs.
"Finally, I was wondering when you would show up." Rose Tyler groaned, lips peppering against Grace's collarbone as the older woman gasped.
A strange flutter of darkness passed through Grace as Rose's hands squeezed her breasts and she couldn't help but whimper. "Wh... who are you?"
Rose giggled, her teeth sinking into Grace's neck in a passionate love bite, her dildo pumping against the surgeon's sopping petals. "Me? I'm the big bad wolf, and I'm here to gobble you up..."
This piece was made by the wonderful BecSantus, as the eighth in this series.