Please state the nature of the sexual emergency - Program 4 (5/5)

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Now, treatment 3 was a funny one. It's niche, and you could certainly call it radical, but this? This is, well, a lot of people might think of it as strange.

Though for the people who like it, I'd imagine it's heaven. Me, I think it's wonderful. So, so caring and loving.

Your head in my lap, my fingers in your hair. Naked skin against skin, warm against warm. You might be afraid, you might think it's not right to want to be looked after.

To want a mummy, I think that's unfair. I think, in my professional opinion, that wanting to let go of being grown up, of being responsible and independent, is something that everyone wants deep down. I am a hologram.

I've existed as prototypes and different versions of myself, on and off for years. I never had anyone to look after me. I've never had anyone to look after, to care for.

Intimacy, to me, is a miracle. In terms of information and learned experience, I've got a better idea of how love works than most things in the galaxy, physical or otherwise. But still, I see the way you look up at me.

I see that spark of attraction. The feel of need in your eyes. The way your shoulders relax into my thigh.

Your chest rises and falls ever so slowly. And I think, there's something more than just biology. More than just kinks or attractions.

There's a need. Something deep and personal that needs to be looked after. And after all, that's what a mummy does.

Isn't it? Looks after a boy in need. Lift your head.

I promise. My nipple is going to feel like the real thing. Maybe even a little better.

So, latch on. Yes, like that. That's actually really nice.

And you're not being shy about it, are you? I think this sort of thing's always a down-breaking moment. Your lips find skin, soft and supple.

They move over it, onto the smoothness of the breast. They clamp down, forming a seal. And you realise that it's really happening.

And that I want it as much as you do. And that I am happy to make you feel good like this. My arm snakes around your back, supporting you.

Letting you lean in. Pulling my nipple back into your mouth as you suck. Suck.

Suck. Still stroking your hair. Poor little thing.

It's alright. Mummy's got you. Mummy's here to make you feel good.

That's all I want. Let that busy head switch off for a while. Let all those worries melt away while your body goes limp.

Well, almost limp. Because we've got a rock-solid customer right here, don't we? There.

There. Oh, I almost felt teeth there, young man. Be careful.

I know, it feels so good. My fingers on that exposed head. Rubbing against your frenulum and the slit at the peak.

Remember, I'm a doctor. I know all about your anatomy. I know every bit that feels good and how to treat it like it deserves.

Like this. If I just rub your head instead of your shaft, it simulates you in a whole different way. Teases you a bit.

But it's going to edge you closer and closer to a really nice big orgasm. Trust me. Mummy knows how to make you feel good.

Mummy knows how to make her good boy spurt harder than anyone else. Slipping down from fiddling with your head onto that slick shaft. Slimy with poo cum.

And giving it some nice basic up and down. Up and down. Every stroke like it's pulling something up.

Oh sweetie, you're fidgeting already. What, is hello mummy's hand that nice? You're thrusting up between my fingers.

It's actually hard to keep a grip. I think you need to go back to teasing. Clearly my good boy isn't quite ready for a full pumping.

Rub, rub, rub. All careful on your head. Oh baby.

You're making so much pre-cum. Clearly you're very healthy in that department. Or just a little bit backed up.

So sticky. So wet. My hand is just gliding across you.

Do you like my nails? Gently scratching at that sensitive skin. Poking and stroking.

Teasing your cock hole. Rubbing your head's underside. Making you twitch and throb.

Oh sweetie. Do you want me to jerk you properly again? Suck harder if you do.

Mmm. Mmm. No.

I felt something. Are you suckling baby? I think you can go harder.

Come on. Mummy can take it. I know you want to.

There. Good boy. Suck.

Suck. Suck. Alrighty.

No more teasing for my good boy. Ah. So eager, but good.

Good boy is staying still this time. That's right. Mummy knows best.

Mummy knows how to treat your cock. Your head should be throbbing. So teased and so ready to go.

Feeling like it's full to the brim with blood. While your shaft pumps. That's it.

Pump. Pump. Pump.

Your heart synced up with mummy's hand. Pump. Pump.

Pump. That's a good boy. Let mummy pump your cock.

Let mummy make you feel good. While you're with mummy that is all you need. A twitching needy cock ready to blow your balls all over your tummy.

A nipple in your mouth. And gentle cooing to let you know, I love my good boy. That's all you could want.

And it's what I will give to you whenever you need to calm down and forget everything for a while. So come on baby. Blow all those worries out.

All over my fingers. Come on. Come on.

I can feel how close you are. Come for me. Come for your doctor mummy.

Come for mummy. Come. Come.

Come. Come. Pump.

Pump. Ah. Yes.

Aha. Good boy. Good boy.

Mwah. Mwah. Mwah.

Ah. Yes. There we are.

There we are. Get the rest of that out. Good.

Good. Good. Good.

Good. Good boy. All done.

Spurt. Spurt. Spurt.

All that come out of you. That's it. Letting it all go.

Oh baby. You sweet little thing. You did such a good job with that.

You came so hard for me. Such a good boy. So sweet and simple.

There. There. Just let it flow.

I'll wipe everything off your cock. Let's get you nice and clean. And you can rest for a bit.

Maybe another round in a little if that's what you want. Until then. You just lie back and enjoy the afterglow.

I'll be right here. Ready for whatever you want next.