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Overwatch ENF: Doctor Knows Best	By : Meowshi Category: +M through R > Overwatch Views: 839 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Overwatch or its characters, Blizzard Entertainment owns those rights. I am not making any profit from writing this.

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As Symmetra spasmed on the floor, dripping arousal fluid; a small, circular vacuum cleaning robot moved towards her autonomously. The robot began sucking up the globs of girlcum that the Indian woman had shot across the floor. As she was still riding out her orgasm, she didn't see the robot and accidentally kicked it across the room as her leg flexed involuntarily. Moira could only giggle to herself as she helped Symmetra up back onto the bed. Reaching into her coat pocket, she retrieved a tongue depressor and began scrapping off the remaining strings of vaginal juice from Symmetra's red and irritated lips. She quietly placed the fluid into a specimen container and handed it off to the Ministry students, who she then dismissed, leaving her and Symmetra alone in the room.
After a few minutes of awkward silence, Symmetra managed to pull herself together. She scrunched up her nose; she was sweating profusely, and the smell of arousal and embarrassment filled the room. "I can't believe I let that happen," she finally offered.
"The procedures were all completely necessary, I can assure you," the geneticist remarked unconvincingly in response.
"Now what?" Symmetra said icily, "Are you going to have me fuck one of the interns? Perhaps pose for a magazine shoot?"
Moira tittered into her hands, "I'm sure you would enjoy that, but you've fulfilled your obligation. The examinations are over and we have all the information we need to get you a proper remedy."
Symmetra perked up at this news, "When can I expect the first dosage?"
"Why, right now of course! We simply need to go get it."
Without a word of warning, Moira grabbed Symmetra's wrist and drug her out of the room.
Shocked expressions and gasps of surprise filled the hallways of the Ministry as a pretty Indian woman was paraded through the halls, one-armed and as naked as the day she was born. Symmetra tried to pull away from Moira's grasp but realized her illness made her far too weak to pry loose from the woman's strong fingers. Her face flushed as she briefly recounted exactly what those fingers were capable of.
Moira led them past several glass meeting rooms and even the communal eating area, seemingly wanting to show off Symmetra for everyone to see. She even stopped to speak to an omnic receptionist for several minutes about the most inconsequential topics. As the two gabbed on about nothing, Symmetra simply squirmed in embarrassment and tried to make herself as small as possible as people walked by. Moira didn't allow anyone to get too close, as Symmetra was still very contagious, but it was still terribly embarrassing.
Finally, Moira finished her conversation and prepared to lead Symmetra across another floor in the Ministry building. But Symmetra saw something that sent a wave of fear through her. The ONN, or Oasis Nightly News, was apparently doing some sort of puff piece for the Ministry of Genetics and had an entire film crew in the next room over.
"Moira, please!" Symmetra looked at Moira pleadingly.
Up until this point, the cruel geneticist had only embarrassed her, but if she let them broadcast her nude body on a live broadcast, her life was over! Or at least her career was over, which was honestly pretty much her entire life.
Moira grinned, "Did you think I didn't know they were there? Have you forgotten I run this building? Relax!"

And so Moira breezed past the ONN cameras, offering a cheerful wave as she moved past. The cameras however were more focused on the nude, dark-skinned woman she was leading through the room by hand. She had perky, modestly-sized breasts, thick thighs, a toned midsection, and an impressive derriere. She was missing her left hand and seemed to be suffering from some kind of severe rash, though these qualities didn't do much to mar her beautiful appearance. Her head, unfortunately, was completely covered by a bedsheet that was hastily tied to conceal her identity.
"Come along Ms. Vaswani! We have time to wait!" Moira chirped cheerfully, just loud enough for the cameras to pick up.
Symmetra fumed beneath her bedsheet, feeling her face grow red at Moira's unnecessary instruction. Obviously, there were likely hundreds of "Ms. Vaswani"s in Oasis alone, so the mark didn't really reveal much about her identity, but in Oasis, it still felt like a final jab from the doctor, one last humiliation for Symmetra to endure.
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