I couldn't believe how handsomely attractive the two of them were as their eyes followed my every move, so odd the feeling, being gawked at by anyone. Only a few times before in my life, had I met men whom looked at me like a piece sexual meat, and just as those few times before, I found it strange how I so loved their heated gaze upon my body.

"So what brings you to Emergency so early in the morning, Ms?" The young, stud of manliness, doctor asked as he walked right up to me in the private room, as Alex, the male nurse I had already met, sat a few feet away, leaning up against the back of the door to the room.

"Cassandra, I'm Cassandra and I... I have a condition, of sorts," I said, shying away, I could feel the crimson hue masking across my face.

"No reason to be shy, Cassandra, if this is more of a 'woman' issue, I can, if you prefer, to locate a female doctor that might be available?" he asked.

"No fucking way, only a guy can help me," I replied quickly a bit surprised as to how fast I shot back my answer.

"Are you... you sure?" the doctor asked again, smiling oddly to the male nurse behind him.

"Very much so, besides I don't think a female doctor would really take my condition as seriously as you two would," I shot back.

"Really?" the Doctor asked, gazing strangely at me.

"Yes you see, it has to do with," I sighed softly, getting up from the hospital bed before undoing my tight micro mini shorts and black laced panties, revealing to both hot men my aroused and highly swollen clitoris.

"Ms... Ms... I..; that's, that's looks really," the doctor blushed, trying his best to look away yet finding it difficult to do so, his eyes locked onto my slight shaved raven covered pussy, and my clit which pushed out almost an inch away from my wet opening.

"Shit," the male nurse, gasped, quickly closing the door to the room, shutting all the blinds so that no one could see into the room.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to alarm you, but when this has happened in the past it always seems best to just rip off the bandage so to speak," I said sitting back onto the hospital bed, widening my thighs so that both the doctor and the nurse could get a good look at my 'condition."

"Mmmhmm," he moaned as he narrowed his eyes, slowly wetting his lips with his moist tongue, shifting his lips slightly as he gazed at bright rosy colored clitoris, taking in the size and shape, as the hot juicy nectar from my highly aroused pussy began to seep out across the bed sheets.

"I see... so... so," he paused, sweat massed over his forehead, I could see the heat, the sexual frustration inside him rising, as if needing, wanting to touch my clit, to feel it in the palm of his hands, to finger me deeply, slowly, penetrate me with his fingers and hardening cock.

"Ms...?" he paused briefly, looking to the clipboard for my name.

"Cassandra ... you can call me Cassandra ... no need to be formal now I think," I breathed deeply, feeling the cool chill of the hospital air wash across my aroused clit and heated, wet pussy lips.

"Alright, Cassandra, My name is Swan,"

"Dr. Swan?" I asked.

"No just Swan," he smiled, "no reason to be so formal anymore," he said as he took a deep breath, finding it difficult not to stare at the throbbing clit in front of him.

"How... How long has it been like this?" Swan asked. "A little more than eight hours," I quickly replied, feeling myself becoming more aroused, more wet every time his eyes roamed down between my thighs, I could feel the energy of lust growing like static around the three of us as we tried to ignore the urges, the sexual tension building around everyone with each passing moment.

"Did you take any pills, like Viagra, sexual stimulants or some sort of aphrodisiacs?" He asked.

"No... It just happened out of the blue, it did this once in the past but not for this long... and I... had help getting it back to normal," I added.

"Haven't gone over seas lately?

"No,"

"Eaten any oysters?"

"No... I," I tried to say only to be bagged on.

"Had some powdered dear penis?" Swan asked.

"WHAT? NO...," I hissed.