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Doctor Who FanFic - NSFW - Clara Oswald in Venturous Victorians

Updated: Mar 24


Clara slumped in the large armchair and rubbed her head, what a fucking dick that potato man is. Who throws newspapers at someone's head? Clara had had enough. Where is the Doctor? Am I stuck in this stuffy old Victorian house for all eternity? Is my life now with a potato, a lizard and her wife? He will come back won’t he? He’s the Doctor. The Doctor and Clara Oswald, in the TARDIS, forever, across time and space.


Fuck this, I am going to have some fun whilst I wait! She marched to her temporary bedroom, she hoped it was temporary anyway, closing the door behind her. She spent the next couple of hours getting ready, most of that time was spent removing her dress, bodice and corset.


Eventually she stood in the mirror and smiled at the reflection looking back at her. I look fucking good she whispered to herself, moving a loose curl dangling in front of her eye.


Her hair was in an updo showing off her heart shaped face, her dimples and expressive brown eyes working as one. She ran a hand down the side of her petite body which was only covered by a pair of black laced french knickers and matching bra. She wet her lips and headed to the door.


She breezily walked through the large house, proudly showing off every curve. Her hips swaying, her round arse perfectly moving in time with her.


“What are you doing boy?” a voice called out from behind her. Clara turned and winked at Strax, then continued as he marched behind her. He continued to call her as she slowly walked down the stairs and into a large reception room. Boys won't be needed today, she thought with a smirk.


She pushed open the door to the large reception room where Madam Vastra and Jenny were having tea. They were sitting on an ornate green sofa that made Vastra look like a chameleon. Clara didn't say a word as she sat in the armchair opposite them and crossed her legs.


Vastra took a sip of her tea and placed her cup on the saucer on the coffee table. She met Clara's eyes with hers and they looked at each other. The room was silent, even Strax stood in the doorway and didn't utter a word.


Vastra’s piercing eyes stared straight into Clara’s, she could sometimes look intimidating, but not right now, she looked horny. Clara had never been with anyone like her, she had fancied all sorts of people in the past, but never someone with green skin, never a lizard. Clara felt the warmth building between her legs, her knickers were drenched as she kept her eyes locked on her exotic prey.


She admired the scaled yet smooth skin, the textured patterns hypnotising her. She admired the sharp cheekbones and defined jawline. Vastra looked almost regal. Oh she was going to have so much fucking fun with her.


“Ahem!” Jenny said with a smirk on her face, but Clara didn't take her eyes off Vastra. Jenny had had enough, the room smelt of Clara, it was driving her mad, and Clara knew it. Her eyes darted to Jenny, looking her up and down and then moved straight back to Vastra. Jenny got up from the sofa and stepped forwards towards Clara already pulling off her tank top. The form of her slim agile body now on show in her white shirt and tight black trousers. Clara really wanted her wife, something different, but Jenny was so pretty, Clara had also seen her fight, and that was hot as fuck.


“Could you stop flirting with my wife now please?” she said with a glint in her eyes bringing Clara back to the here and now. Clara licked her lips and ran one of her bare feet up the inside of Jenny's leg. It slid higher, her barefoot slowly creeping up those tight trousers, and those long fighting legs. The married couple were transfixed by her small foot, not taking their eyes off it until Jenny glanced at Vastra, and the Silurian gave her the smallest of nods, as if to say do what you want.


Jenny didn't need to ask twice and grabbed Clara's foot, bringing it between her legs. Clara could feel her hornyness on her foot as she rubbed between her legs. She watched as Vastra stood up, glaring at Strax. He approached her, shielding his eyes.


“Dress Strax, now!” she ordered.


“Yes ma'am.” Strax replied embarrassed, as he began to undo the beautiful Victorian dress Vastra was wearing. His clunky fingers fumbled with zips and straps but eventually it came loose enough to plummet straight to the floor.


Clara felt Jenny pull at her foot, gripping around her ankle and thrusting it against her crotch.


“Now darling, remember who the guest is in this house.” Vastra said with a glint in her eye, slowly stepping out from the heap of dress on the floor. Her body was patterned like her face, dark green and black, her tight body looked rough and smooth at the same time.


“Yes Miss.” Jenny politely chimed as she dropped to her knees in front of Clara.


Clara felt a warmth around her big toe as it slid into Jenny's wet mouth. Dirty fucking bitch she thought as she gently massages herself through her soaked knickers.


Vastra sauntered across the room to her wife. She looked at Clara as she undid the bun in Jenny's hair, she ran her fingers through it as it tumbled around her shoulders. Clara watched in awe as she took a fistful of Jenny's hair, pulling her up and down on Clara's foot.


“That's better isn't it darling.” she said matter of factly above the sloppy noises now coming from Jenny's mouth.


Clara whimpered as she watched the strength of the Silurian, looking graceful as she pumped her wife's head up and down, harder and faster. Drool slid down her foot, dribbling down her leg. Clara pulled her knickers to one side, revealing her bald tight pussy to the lizard before her. Clara watched as she cocked her head, admiring the glistening prize before her. She pulled Jenny off the foot she was devouring and gripped the back of her head, kissing her passionately. Savouring Jenny's slobber, their heads now resting on Clara's knees.


Vastra pulled out of the kiss and gobbed on Clara's pussy. Clara immediately slid her fingers in the slimy saliva and massaged it into her perfect lips. She closed her eyes as she pushed the spit inside her. Vastra gripped Jenny’s hair tighter, shoving her face between Clara’s legs. She moaned as her nose was pushed into Clara’s spit covered pussy. Clara joined Vastra’s hands in gripping Jenny’s hair.


“That looks so fucking tasty dear” Vastra purred “Strax, get over here.” she continued.


Clara’s eyes followed Strax as he shuffled behind Jenny obediently. He gave Clara a look, narrowing his eyes, almost glaring, he didn’t want to be here that much was obvious. Clara massaged more spit into her clit, as Jenny’s tongue probed deep into her pussy.


The Sontaran was covering both of his leathery clawed hands with lube. His hands almost looked too big for his body, they were much too big for Clara to handle, she thought to herself as she watched him slowly but surely slide his three claws into Jenny’s cunt.


Jenny’s head bobbed as she tongue fucked Clara, in and out, in and out. Her nose sliding between her beautiful pussy lips. Clara watched as Jenny inhaled with each thrust of her tongue, enjoying her scent. Her body tensed as Strax’s hand slid inside her. Vastra licked her lips as she watched her wifes cunt expand as she took the full length of Strax’s hand.


The muscles on Strax’s forearm tensed as he began to fist fuck Jenny. Vastra hissed, cocking her head to one side.


“Sorry Ma’am.” Strax said sheepishly as he began to explore Jenny’s arse hole with his other hand. Clara’s eyes widened as she watched Jenny’s tiny, fit arse take it with ease.


Jenny looked up at Clara and smiled as her eyes rolled back and she lost herself as her holes stretched around the hardened claws of Strax. Vastra crouched down beside her and slapped her wifes face hard.


“My wife is such a dirty little bitch isn’t she?” she said, slapping her again.


“Oh she is beautiful.” Clara replied as she looked down at the two of them. Vastra licked the drool hanging off Jenny’s chin and swallowed it with a look of pure satisfaction. She looked down at Clara’s pussy and ran a finger along her slit.


“Now what can we do with this pretty little thing?” she asked, her eyes widening as she toyed with Clara’s lips.


Clara shivered as Vastra got between her legs and slowly slid her tongue inside her. Further, and further, and further. Clara had never felt something so deep inside her in all her life. Her tongue swirled around in her insides, touching parts that had never been touched before. She turned to see Jenny being pounded in both her holes and with one final swish of Vastra’s tongue she came. She came like never before, shooting juices all over Vastra’s face. Her whole body shook and she let out a shriek as she squirted. Vastra didn’t stop, she just kept going and going.


Clara pulled her tits out of her bra, pulling on her nipples. She was proud of her tits, they were large considering how small and petite she was. She was always pleased to show them off. She had never pulled on her nipples this hard before. This married couple was driving her insane.


Clara wet her lips, inviting Vastra to kiss them. Clara wanted to taste herself on that beautiful reptilian mouth. Vastra obliged, moving from between her legs and running her tongue up Clara’s belly. Her long tongue traced around the edges of her breasts then slithered up her neck. Clara ran her hands down Vastra's back, gripping her arse cheeks. Her skin was smoother than it looked and Clara's nails dug into her scales as she tasted her cunt in Vastra's mouth.


Clara felt breath on her and realised Vastra had Jenny by the hair again and had brought her into the kiss, Vastra's long tongue wrapped around both of theirs. Vastra's tongue was coated in drool and Clara and Jenny greedily lapped it up. Strax had edged away from them, lurking in the shadows of the ornate room, but his presence remained in the gaping holes in Jenny.


Vastra untangled her tongue from the others and stood up, giving Jenny a slap as she did, Jenny let out a small, content whimper. Vastra looked at Jenny and the pair's eyes glistened with mischief. Jenny shuffled round on all fours, her gaping arsehole luring in Clara.


“Fuck her!” Vastra sneered as she gently took hold of Clara’s leg, guiding her foot to the cavernous hole. Vastra spat on Clara’s foot and continued to gently place it at the entrance, her eyes widened with lust as Clara’s toes slipped into the hole, one by one.


“Don’t hold back my dear. Don’t worry, my wife can handle it.” Vastra said, as she sauntered to the front of Jenny, letting out a sigh as she began to eat her pussy.


Clara’s foot started to slowly fuck Jenny’s arse, in and out out, slowly but surely she was ankle deep.


“Harder Miss Clara!” Jenny begged between Vastra’s legs.


Clara thrust her foot deeper, slowly sliding it out, then back in. She felt the warmth surround her foot as she pounded Jenny’s pale, slim arse.


Jenny grunted with each thrust, desperately trying to eat the smooth, slick pussy in front of her. Clara went faster, harder, her pretty feet deep inside a shit hole. Clara reached for her clit, stroking it furiously. Watching as Jenny's hole swallowed her foot, and she was fucking loving it.


Vastra began to squirm on Jenny's tongue as Clara began to spasm again, shooting hot juice over the pair as they both yelped with pleasure, the three of them cumming as one.


Clara stood up and licked her juices off their bodies, every single drop. The pair fell to the floor, their sweaty bodies entwined. They dozed in each other's arms as Strax grabbed a mop and bucket and cleaned up the mess.


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