Medical Consultation E-Book

Emily White

• Herausgeber: tredition
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Seitenzahl: 45

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2026

Beschreibung

In Medical Consultation, Emily White explores the delicate boundary between innocence and awakening, capturing the flutter of first desires with luminous, cinematic detail. Her art lingers on blushing cheeks, unsteady breaths, and the charged silence of closed doors, inviting readers into moments where vulnerability becomes intoxicating. Vanessa, nineteen and shy, steps into a doctor’s office for a routine checkup, unaware that the clinical setting will stir fantasies she has only half admitted to herself. “You can unbutton a little more,” he says gently, the stethoscope cool against warm skin, and suddenly her pulse is louder than any diagnosis. Behind professional questions and lowered lashes, imagination blooms—safe, forbidden, thrilling. Emily White renders every glance and hesitation in expressive ink, turning a simple consultation into a portrait of awakening curiosity. Sometimes the body remembers what the mind is only beginning to understand.

Leseprobe

Medical Consultation

Sexy Stories for Adults with Erotic Manga Images

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Emily White

Imprint

© 2026 Emily White

Printing and distribution on behalf of the author:

tredition GmbH, Heinz-Beusen-Stieg 5, 22926 Ahrensburg, Germany.

The work, including its parts, is protected by copyright. The author is responsible for its contents. Any use without the author's permission is prohibited. Publication and distribution are by order of the author, who can be contacted at the following address: Emily White, Schwedter Allee 23, 16303 Brandenburg, Germany.

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Table of Contents

Imprint

Table of Contents

Introduction

AT THE CLUB

IN TRAFFIC

MEDICAL CONSULTATION

MY AUNT'S HUSBAND

Thank You!

Introduction

Welcome to a captivating journey where my enthralling stories seamlessly intertwine with enchanting illustrations that redefine the very essence of desire in the world of hentai erotica.

Within the secret pages of these forbidden tales, I invite you to immerse yourself in a fiery universe of unrestrained passion. Every word is a whispered moan, and each illustration is a visual embrace that transforms the realms of fantasy into tangible reality.

This collection is not for the faint of heart. It's a bold manifesto, an invitation urging you to delve into the dark depths of lust, where pleasure is painted with audacious strokes and details that promise to quicken the rhythm of your heart. The illustrations are provocative gateways, guiding you into sensual dimensions where every hidden desire finds its expression without remorse.

Are you ready to plunge into a whirlwind of seduction and temptation, where the pages themselves transform into a stage for your most secret fantasies? Allow yourself to be carried away into a realm where sin transforms into art, and art seamlessly merges harmoniously with the ecstasy of desire.

Lift the cover and prepare for an experience ignited by the flame of passion. This is not just another collection; it's your exclusive ticket to the boldest manifestations of anime eros, written masterfully by me, Emily White.

AT THE CLUB

I am married—and very happily married—but I was going through a new phase in my life. I wanted something more, something that could be memorable in my life so full of tribulations, but always in that exhausting routine.

My husband was away and I was home alone, with not much to do. That afternoon, a friend invited me to a colleague's birthday party, which would be held at a nightclub in town. This friend was one of those super popular people who has friends on every corner.

She had reserved a night during the week so she could have fun with her friends in style. I immediately said I wouldn't go, but she insisted so much that I thought it really wouldn't be a problem. I told my husband and he agreed, after all, it was just a party like any other.

I felt like a girl again, eager to go to her first dance. I took a nice shower, put on my creams and a perfume that leaves a trail. I don't know why, but I chose a beautiful pair of panties that I have and rarely wear. Well, I was married and there was no point in getting ready to go out thinking I would have anything more than simple fun. I thought I would dance a lot, as I hadn't done so in a long time.

I put on one of those dresses that would stop traffic, which enhanced the volume of my (new) breasts and showed off a beautiful V-neckline. Let's face it, all women love to feel desired!

Laura came by my house at nine o'clock. Right on time! She was radiant in her "femme fatale" style, but she was divorced, so she could think about anything else. She could want more.

We arrived together, and although many people were still missing, the club was already almost full. The atmosphere at was friendly, but it still retained the liberal style of any club with strangers.

We started drinking and chatting animatedly. Other friends joined us and the atmosphere became delightful, something I hadn't experienced in a long time.

Then Laura pulled me onto the dance floor and we went there, like two teenagers. We danced, stopped to drink, and went back to dancing. That's when I noticed a man dancing near me. At first, I thought he was looking at Laura, but when she left to get more drinks, he smiled and winked at me.

Oh my goodness. What to do? That wasn't part of my plan. Laura brought me another Martini and I didn't even realize that I almost drank it in one gulp. Then she noticed the intrusive gaze and, with an evil smile, whispered in my ear: "I'm going to leave you alone for a while." Before I could stop her from leaving me in that predicament, she ran off and disappeared into the crowd.

I think the dark-haired guy saw his chance and approached me. He started dancing subtly close to me, but gradually turned around, and I began to like it. The music was loud and the alcohol even louder. We started to get closer and his legs touched mine. Sometimes we fit together and his legs were between mine. My God! It was crazy, but it turned me on like never before. I was mesmerized by the moment, and I must have been, because when he asked me to leave the dance floor, I followed him.