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Author's Notes: I know, she's not exactly the first person you think of as gorgeous. Hey, I like her. Sue me. Hope you like it.
Being seen as a sex symbol was never something Tina Fey considered when she took a job as a writer for "Saturday Night Live." She thought she had managed to put a little more life in the staid and, frankly, unfunny show. But she hadn't gotten too much attention until she took over the job as co-host for the "Weekend Update" and was now getting raves for her smart, sarcastic delivery of funny lines.
What got attention was Fey's appearance. Not drop dead gorgeous, but very attractive with short dark brown hair, clad in suits that showed off her nice thin frame and of course the pair of glasses that accented her beauty instead of dulling it.
Since her glasses had become so much a part of her image, Fey had decided to keep them for a bit instead of always going for contacts. Of course, that meant check-ups were a bit more necessary, which led to Tina sitting in the doctor's office, waiting.
She tapped her feet impatiently, checking her watch. She hoped this wouldn't be too long, she really needed to get going to a writer's meeting. She didn't have a lot of time to work this into her schedule so she hoped it would be quick.
The door opened and the doctor stepped in. McCormick was his name, Tina remembered and he was in his forties with silver hair, wearing a loose coat over his shirt and jacket. "Ms. Fey, nice to meet you," he said, shaking her hand.
"Thanks," Tina nodded. "No offense, but I hope we can knock this out of the way quick. I've got some important stuff to get to."
"Okay, we'd better get started, then," McCormick nodded, leading her over to a small stool where an eyesight apparatus was set up. It was the standard vision machine, with an viewfinder-style attachment for Tina to look into. "Just have a seat and we'll start," he said as Tina slipped off her glasses and sat before the viewfinder, sliding her face into it and looking in.
"Okay, Tina, I'm sure you've done this before," McCormick said. "Just take a deep breath, look right into the viewfinder and relax, all right? Just relax and watch. The test is a bit different than ones you might have done in the past, but just relax and it'll come together. Okay, here we go."
McCormick flicked a switch and the screen in front of Tina's eyes came alive. She blinked, taken aback at how it flickered swiftly in front of her eyes. She focused forward, trying to let her eyes fix on the shape in the middle. It was weird, it wasn't a set of letters or numbers or anything but instead seemed to be some sort of odd spiral thing. Odd, how it seemed to be moving a bit as the screen kept right on flashing over and over around her, the bright lights flashing into her eyes as the spiral kept on moving around and around.
"Just relax, Tina, that's all, just relax." McCormick knew he didn't have to say too much.
The bright flashing of the screen in her face, combining with the swirling spiral, was enough to swiftly lull Tina into a trance state. It had taken McCormick a while to figure out a way to get the right pattern to cause a trance state quickly but it was worth it as he saw the lovely lady slide into this state.
Tina was lost, her mind feeling like it was falling down a long flight of stairs as she stared deeper and deeper into the spinning spiral, the flashing lights before her overwhelming her mind as her conscious mind slipped further and further away. Tina blinked once, then twice, then let her tired eyes slowly slide shut as she slumped on the vision machine, breathing steady as she fell into a trance state.
Nodding and pleased at how quick this had happened, McCormick moved around to where Tina was slumped. He lifted up a bit, helping her slump back on the chair, eyes closed, head moved to one side. He took a long moment to admire her body but knew he couldn't do it long since she was pressed for time. So, he had to move fast.
"Tina, can you hear me?"
"Yeah...." she muttered, her sharp tongue stilled as she sat in a trance.
"Tina, you're feeling very aroused right now, Tina, very aroused. You're hot, Tina, you're feeling very hot. It's been a while since you've had sex, hasn't it, Tina?"
"Yeah..." Tina muttered, her hands drifting to her own body as McCormick talked.
"Yes, Tina, a long time and you want it bad, Tina, you want to have sex very, very badly, don't you, Tina? Don't you want sex very badly?"
"Yeah.....Badly....." Tina whispered, her hands moving along her chest.
"All right, Tina, stand up and take off all your clothes as you feel more and more aroused."
Tina stood up, her hands moving to start removing her clothes. As her body was revealed, McCormick was surprised. It was a bit more developed then he had imagined, her breasts fuller and more pointed, the nipples already tight. She soon stood only in stockings, her clit exposed.
"Stop," McCormick said, kind of liking how the hose showed off her great legs. A sudden urge struck him and he took the glasses off the table and slipped them onto Tina's closed eyes.
McCormick undid his fly and sat back on the chair Tina had occupied, his hard cock ready. "Mount me and fuck me, Tina," he said. Her arousal turned on, Tina moved onto McCormick, her legs wrapping around the arms of the chair as she moved herself onto him, his cock sliding into her pussy. Her hands wrapped around his neck and held on tight as she pushed back and forth on his rod.
McCormick's hands rubbed up and down Tina's hosed legs, tickling the skin under the fabric and turning her on. "That's right, Tina," he grunted. "Just ride me like that, just like that."
Tina was only too willing to comply, rocking herself back and forth on McCormick, her breasts bouncing with every move on his rod.
"Ohhhhh, that feels so gooooood....." Tina whispered as McCormick's hands slid past her legs and to her ass, squeezing her cheeks hard. He brought her to him, licking at her nipples as he did his best to work his cock into her bouncing body. "Oh, yes, that's so good," Tina whispered as McCormick suckled on one nipple. "Please, please, please......"
McCormick just loved the look on Tina's face, absolute ecstasy through the trance, all with her glasses still on, which added to the wildness of the encounter. Ten minutes ago, she'd been coming in for an eye exam, now she was riding his cock like mad, her legs rubbing against the arms of the chair as she pushed herself up and down on McCormick's rod.
"Oh, yes, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm commm-----" She shrieked as she came, head thrown back, the brief image of McCormick licking at her chest reflected in her glasses.
McCormick would have loved to have Tina suck him off but he knew she was pressed for time and he had to wrap things up. He quickly cleaned her off and had her redress, facing him. He took a moment to admire just how beautiful she was in sleep with the glasses on and spoke.
"When I clap my hands, Tina, you'll wake up and you won't remember anything that's gone on here. You'll only remember a nice eye exam and that you're coming back for a follow-up. Now, should you ever hear my voice, and only my voice, say the words 'vision quest, Tina," you'll fall asleep again and do what I say."
Clapping his hands, McCormick watched as Tina woke up and faced him. "Well, all done and on time too," he said as he stood up, shaking hands with the slightly dazed Tina. "I hope to see you again soon."
"Sure, no problem," Tina said, not knowing of the double meaning McCormick had when he said he'd see her again. McCormick just smiled as you thought that even when it was in reruns, thanks to Tina, Saturday night would be lively for him.
THE END
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