Hello, GWA. Over the holiday I happened to see this delicious Whovian script request from /u/MoondancewithMe and the delightfully Scottish /u/the_littledeath, for a scene between the Eleventh Doctor and Amy Pond. Even in my part of the world we know of the good Doctor, so I could hardly resist giving it a try, with their blessing.

So here you are. I hope I did this script request justice.

Here's the script. Geronimo! | Want more scripts from me? Here you are.

And here is the script, longhand:

[MF4A] [Script Offer] [Collab] Tighter on the Inside: Fuck me, Doctor, Across All of Time [Doctor Who] [Adventures in Time and Space] [Friends to Lovers] [Light Fdom] [Reluctant but then Oh-So-Dominant Doctor] [Fiery Scottish Girl] [Fingering] [Fucking] [Creampie] [Impreg] [Overwhelming Passion]

Script by /u/ravishagirl

Inspired by the BBC serial "Doctor Who"

optional intro: a little of the Dr Who music theme

opening sound effects: lasers firing, running footsteps, a cyberman in the distance shouting "DELETE! DELETE!"

Amy: Dammit, Doctor, you promised me an exotic, romantic planet!

The Doctor: Yes, I did, rather. Sorry about that. Just run, Amy! Run!

Amy: panting Butterflies the size of London buses, you said!

The Doctor: Well, there used to be. A few days ago.

Amy: Flowers that smell so lovely, so enchanting you could get lost in daydreams for bloody hours, you said!

The Doctor: Can we maybe discuss this when we get back to the TARDIS?

more laser fire

Cybermen voices are nearer: "DELETE! DELETE!"

Amy: What ARE those things, Doctor?

The Doctor: Cybermen!

Amy: What are Cybermen?!

The Doctor: People. They're just ... people. With all the emotions, all the love and the hope and the longing and the lust removed. People turned into machines!

Amy: That's horrible!

The Doctor: Yes it is. Now there's the TARDIS, down the stairs, RUN! RUN, Amy!

running, laser fire sounds

Amy: They're so close!

The Doctor: No time for the last steps, take my hand - JUMP!

Amy: Oh god!

The Doctor: GERONIMO!!

the sounds of them landing hard, grunts, then the TARDIS's doors slamming shut, the sounds of panting

Amy: That was close.

The Doctor: Too close. Come on, Amelia Pond, on your feet.

sounds of the Doctor flipping switches

Amy: Where are we going?

The Doctor: WHEN are we going. One day ago, to plant some devices that might help.

Amy: How will they help us one day ago?

The Doctor: We're in a time machine, Amy, remember?

Amy: Oh. Of course we are.

The Doctor: And after that ... we'll jump back to five minutes after we just left and detonate the devices.

Amy: You're planting a bomb? A ... Cyber-bomb?

The Doctor: Well, no, not really a bomb. More of a hyperdimensional shockwave inducing ... Yes. A bomb. I mean not anything like a bomb, but if it helps to think about it as a bomb, yes, it's a bomb. It scrambles Cybermen. If we're lucky.

Amy: If?

The Doctor: Hold on, here we go! One day past!

TARDIS sounds

The Doctor: There we are. When we open that door, we will be here on that exotic pleasure planet, hours BEFORE the Cybermen arrive.

Amy: We are? With the butterflies?

The Doctor: Yes.

Amy: And the scented flowers?

The Doctor: Yes.

Amy: The planet you promised me?

The Doctor: Yes. The planet.

Amy: Well, we have a couple of hours, right? And I'm frazzled from that run and I would really like to be somewhere safe, with giant butterflies, for a few minutes. Let's go look.

sound of Amy opening the TARDIS door

The Doctor: Wait, Amy ... AMY!

Amy: indignant What?

The Doctor: Hold on, you can't go out like that. Here, I'll shut the door a moment ...

the door shuts

Amy: Well, whyever not?

The Doctor: Well, Amy, dear Amy. Your clothes WERE left rather ... disheveled ... by that firefight, weren't they?

Amy: What? What do you mean?

The Doctor: Look down, Amy.

Amy: Oh... OH! Oh my GOD.

The Doctor: Rather sorry about that ... but NOT to worry, Amy. The TARDIS has a full wardrobe, all the clothes you could ever need. In fact, I rather pride myself that we could come up with any wardrobe that has ever been or will ever be. Think about it, Amy: all the fashion in all of time and all of space ... right here for you.

Amy: But DOCtor, at this immediate moment, my knockers are hanging out!

The Doctor: Yes, they rather are at that. NOT to worry, they're rather nice knockers, actually. I knew this fellow on Vartan 3 who had seven of them. Seven. Think of it! Rather large litters on Vartan 3. Yours are much nicer, though, Amy. Very full ... and lush. They look soft. Are they soft?

Amy: Doctor, I'm blushing.

The Doctor: Yes, yes, you are. Are those nipples always hard and sort of pointy like that? Here, let me grab the sonic screwdriver...

sonic screwdriver scanning sounds

Amy: No ... not ... not always. Just when I'm excited. Just around a certain Timelord.

The Doctor: Oh ... oh no. No no no no.

Amy: Well, carry on, it's not like I'm THAT excited.

The Doctor: No, Amy, it's not that. Listen, your heart rate is up, very up, and you're flushed, your body temperature is spiking. This could only mean one thing. Amy, what I'm about to tell you ... Let me grab your arms and pull you close and look RIGHT in your eyes...

Amy: a soft, sultry moan Ohhhh!

The Doctor: Amy, I need you to be brave. Very very brave. Braver than you have ever been or hopefully will ever again need to be. Can you be brave for me, Amy?

Amy: clearly melting with arousal Mmm-hmmmm.

The Doctor: Amy, I'm afraid your body being IN HEAT like this ... it means ... it means you've been infiltrated by a cybermite.

Amy: Cybermite?

The Doctor: Yes, a cybermite.

Amy: aroused but slightly frightened Doctor, what's a cybermite?

The Doctor: It's ... it's like a tiny metal centipede or an earwig ... well, not really, it isn't anything like that, but if it helps you to think about it like that, then yes, it's like a centipede that crawls in your ear and attaches itself to your brain ...

Amy: Ew!

The Doctor: Yes, quite. And it begins the initial process of conversion to Cyberman ... from the inside out. It must have latched onto you just before we ran. Amy, oh Amy, this tiny thing is going to rewrite your neural chemistry. It is going to delete your emotions and turn you, eventually, into one of those metallic things we just fought.

Amy: frightened Doctor!

The Doctor: It is why your body is a little heated. Natural defense mechanism. NOT to worry. Cybermites are susceptible to heat ... we need to get you so, SO HOT, Amy, and at the same time get as much blood flow, safely, away from the brain and to other parts of your body as possible, so the cybermite has less to work with and has to slow down while we cook it out.

Amy: Doctor, I'm scared.

The Doctor: So am I. Think, Doctor, think, think-think-think. Ah! We could light you on fire.

Amy: Doctor!

The Doctor: No, bad idea. Quite right. Ah, we could irradiate your ... no, also bad idea. Think, Doctor, think, how to get Amy hotter, how to get Amy to BURN with heat...

Amy: Kiss me, Doctor.

The Doctor: What?

Amy: Oh, you fool, just KISS ME.

The Doctor: I don't think this is quite the time--MMMPHHHH

Amy kisses the Doctor, hot and furiously ... a long kiss

The Doctor: Oh. ... OH.

Amy: Nothing gets me quite so hot as a proper snog.

The Doctor: breathless I better scan you again...

Amy: Especially with you.

scanning sounds

Amy: Come here, Doctor.

kissing

Amy: Now give me your hand...

The Doctor: Amy...

Amy: Shut up, Doctor. Here, feel me holding your hand. I'm putting it somewhere HOT ...

The Doctor: Oh. Oh my. You are ... remarkably wet there, Amy.

Amy: Okay, now listen. You need to move your fingers.

The Doctor: My fingers?

Amy: frustrated Oh just WIGGLE them Doctor. Do SOMETHING. TOUCH me! moans suddenly, throatily Yes, like that. Just like that, Doctor. Just like that. whispers Oh my god.

The Doctor: Amy...

Amy: Shut up, Doctor. Kiss my breasts.

The Doctor: I ...

Amy: a little growl of frustration Here, I'll grab your head and mash your face to my breasts. Now KISS, Doctor. I know you were looking at my knockers earlier, so for God's sake get your warm mouth around one of my nipples and KISS.

The Doctor: Mmmmmm

kissing sounds

Amy: breathing fast Oh ... oh my ... Your fingers ... and your mouth ... I can't ... mmmm, I'm definitely getting hotter, Doctor. I am definitely getting hotter. And my brain is definitely not working quite normally ... so the blood flow must be rushing to my ... my clit ... Oh god, Doctor. Oh god, your mouth on me feels so good, Timelord. You can ... you can bite if you like. I'm Scottish, I can take it.

The Doctor: kissing Mmm, I think I'd rather be gentle with you, Amy, if you don't mind ...

Amy: grrrrowls Dammit, Doctor, this isn't time for a wee sappie kiss, so fucking slouster my breasts and bite down! BITE ME!!

The Doctor: biting sound

Amy: a sweet little scream Yes! Like that! Again! her voice wildly eager I want bruises, Doctor. Give me bruises. a sweet cry as she is bitten again

The Doctor: Amy, we shouldn't be...

Amy: Fine. Travel back in time and tell yourself that later. Right now I need you to save my life, Doctor. I need you to burn that cybermite out of my body. And to do that, you are going ... to FUCK me silly.

The Doctor: flustered and aroused I should think about this ...

Amy: Doctor, I may be the Girl who Waited, but I'm fucking done waiting. I want to be the Girl who Came. Now DO it Doctor. There isn't much time, and ... a catch of fear in her voice ... I don't want to be one of those cold unfeeling machines...

The Doctor: softly Amy ... tenderly Amy ... Amelia Pond, you could never be unfeeling or cold. You are the most ... human ... being I have ever met. You burn with fire, Pond. As hot as your red hair. There is a fire like a sun burning inside you, Amy. There has been since you were a little girl feeding me fish fingers and custard. And now, look at you. Grown and hot and completely unfazed by the fact that we just ran through a city being shot at by an army of cybernetic men. You are so small and yet ... you are SO MUCH bigger on the inside. Amy, you are BRILLIANT. I am nearly one thousand years old, but when I touch you, I remember that I'm YOUNG.

Amy: tenderly, moved ... Then touch me, Doctor.

The Doctor: Come here. I'll scoop you in my arms ... rest your ass against the TARDIS console. Do be careful not to flip any switches while I fuck your brains out, darling, or we might be running from dinosaurs next...

Amy: breathlessly Yes Doctor, I'll be careful.

The Doctor: And I'll hike this skirt up ... Not far to hike actually...

Amy: moans I always wear short skirts for you, Doctor.

The Doctor: And these panties ... lace ... those are for me?

Amy: Yes, Doctor. For you... Only hurry. Hurry, hurry. I feel ... colder. Like that thing is in my head. In my mind. Doctor, I am scared.

The Doctor: You are NOT a Cyberman, Amy. You are HUMAN. You are a WOMAN. You are ALL woman. You are the kind of woman men could go mad for. You are NOT cold. You .. are ... HOT. growls I am going to SHOW you just what a hot, FEELING, sexy, fuckable woman you are, Pond.

Amy: Show me, Doctor, show me. I don't want to feel cold, Doctor.

The Doctor: with a growl of need I'll warm you...

the sound of tearing fabric

Amy: Doctor, my panties!

The Doctor: They're on the floor now.

Amy: breathlessly But I liked that pair!

The Doctor: kissing her We're in a time machine, Amy. I'll get you triple-vibrating pleasure panties from your future when we're done...

Amy: a giggle Mmmm, Doctor, you say the sweetest things...

The Doctor: Open your legs, Amy. NOW.

Amy: Yes... oh yes...

The Doctor: Mmmm, good girrrrrl.

Amy: Oh Doctor, Oh Doctor, take me, take me, Doctor...

The Doctor: You like to be bitten...

the sound of aggressive kissing, and a soft cry from Amy

Amy: Doctor, my neck!

The Doctor: It will heal. I'll get these trousers off...

unzipping ... rustling clothes

The Doctor: Now, Amy ... I don't want you to think a single thought. We aren't going to give that cybermite a single thought to feed on.... Not one coherent thought. I am going to FUCK you here in the TARDIS until you can't think ... or worry ... or breathe ... or do anything but soak the console... I'm going to fuck you until you're a wet little puddle, Miss Pond.

Amy: panting Then do it, Doctor, do it... Stop fucking talking and DO me, Doctor. Do me. Do m--MMMPHHH

aggressive kissing, then a wild, muffled cry from Amy as she is penetrated

the sounds of Amy being fucked hard against the console, the rattle of it, her moans smothered by the Doctor's kiss, a desperately aroused moan at each pounding thrust ... their sex is hot and fast

Amy: getting her mouth free Oh Doctor! Oh Doctor! Oh Doctor! Harder, Doctor. Harder!

The Doctor: growls Fuck, I was wrong. You are so much SMALLER on the inside, so much TIGHTER. Your heart is as big as a sun but your cunt...oh god, oh GOD you're tight, Pond...

Amy: Fuck me, Doctor! Fuck me! FUCK me!

the console rattles harder as they fuck

The Doctor: Not a word, not a thought, Amy. he covers her mouth, and she moans into his hand That's a girl. Feel my hand over your mouth, my body pressed sweaty to yours, my cock thrusting furiously inside you. I have two hearts, Amy, and that gives me a lot of stamina. Now don't think. Just fuck. Just feel, Amy. FEEL. You're going to FEEL so fucking much that nothing in the universe can EVER take that from you.

Amy: a wild, passionate cry into his hand

The Doctor: Good girl. That's it. Good girl. Squeeze my cock. Mmmm, I can feel your cunt ripple around me. You are so fucking tight, Pond. That's it, that's it, good GIRRRRL, you GUSH around my cock, Amy.

Amy: whimpering wildly into his hand

The Doctor: Are you feeling hot NOW, darling? Are you feeling WET and HOT and so, so human and so ALIVE? Let's bite those warm, full breasts...

sounds of aggressive kissing and biting, and Amy's wild, muffled cries in responses

The Doctor: growling as he thrusts vigorously into her That's a girl. Oh Amy, Amy, you ... are ... BRILLIANT. I'm going to lay you back on the console ... careful of the controls, love. That's it, that's a girl, rest your legs against my shoulders, good girl. Mmmm, fuck, yes, tear open my shirt, rake your nails down my chest, good girl. No, darling, the bow tie is staying on. I know how you like that bow tie. Bow ties are cool. Now, you just scratch my chest ... cling to my hips with your fingers ... that's it ... I'm keeping my hand on your mouth. Don't try to talk, just ... Fucking ... FEEL. My other hand squeezing a warm tit ... grrr ... running down over your smooth belly, Amy, to find that wet, WET little clit ... let's see what happens if I pinch it a little while I pound you into the console...

Amy's muffled shriek

The Doctor: Good GIRL. Good GIRL. Mmm, how you CLENCH around me. Oh Pond, keep your eyes on me, Pond. There is no cybermite, no TARDIS, nothing in the whole universe right now but my eyes on yours and my cock thrusting in you. And thrusting. And THRUSTING ...

improv a couple of minutes of very, very vigorous sex

The Doctor: Ow! You bit my hand!

Amy: Of course I bit your hand, I'm Scottish. I just wanted to say, I have to say, oh Doctor, oh Doctor, you feel so good, you feel so good in me. I don't feel the cyber-thing any more, the cold, the cold, it's gone. You saved me, Doctor. You healed me, Doctor. The thing inside me, we burned it, I am on FIRE and it's gone, there's only you, only you inside me, only ever you. I love you, Doctor. I love you! GOD! Keep rubbing my clit like that, Doctor, and cum in me, Doctor, please cum in me, I need to cum and I want you to cum with me, Doctor....

The Doctor: tenderly Amy...

Amy: Don't...don't say anything. panting Just cum, just cum, just cum ... Give me a baby. A Timelord-baby. A time baby. Whatever. Just FUCK me Doctor and CUM inside me ...

the sound of a switch being thrown

The Doctor: Amy, careful!

TARDIS sounds

Amy: I don't care. I don't care! I don't care where we go in all of time and all of space as long as I'm with you, Doctor. Dinosaurs or space aliens, I don't care. Just fuck me. Just fuck me across all of time. Cum in me, Doctor, cum in me...

The Doctor: groans Amy... Amelia ...

Amy: Fuck, fuck, fuck it, I will MAKE you cum in me. There, feel my hips rocking for you, Doctor, feel me grip you, feel my fingers digging into your ass, pulling you into me while I squeeze you and CLENCH around you. You WILL cum in me, Doctor. Be a good Doctor. Be a good Doctor. Cum in me! CUM IN ME!!!!

The Doctor: groaning I think ... I think...

Amy: screams Don't THINK, Doctor! CUM!

The Doctor: GERONIMO!!

improv their passionate, shattering orgasms

panting

The Doctor: Amy. Oh Amy.

Amy: whispers I love you, Doctor.

The Doctor: You feel ... very warm.

Amy: Mmm, I know. a low, sultry tone And I MIGHT be very pregnant.

The Doctor: Oh my.

Amy: Mmmm, let me just... put my arms around you, pull you down onto me, and snog you properly, Doctor...

kissing

Amy: I am SO glad you had it in you.

The Doctor: Well, I'm a thousand years old. I'm a ... little ... experienced. If a bit out of practice, I fear.

Amy: Mmmm, you did WONDERFUL, Doctor.

kissing

The Doctor: We should find out ... where the TARDIS has landed. And then get back to save that planet.

Amy: a soft, teasing voice It might be dangerous, Doctor.

The Doctor: Almost definitely.

Amy: Another of those cyber-things might get me.

The Doctor: Mites. Cybermites.

Amy: Whatever. Point is, another might get me. So... panting ... you had better fuck me again, Doctor, hard, so hard. Fuck me again before we go.

The Doctor: We really do have a planet to save.

Amy: moans We're in a time machine, remember? We can fuck for days, Doctor, and still be on time to save that planet... Right now I NEED you to fuck me. Fuck me so that I FEEL you in me for the rest of the day. Bite my tits and bruise me so that I feel your marks on my skin for a WEEK. Fuck me so hard that no matter what happens, no matter what tries to take me, I will never forget being taken by you and I will NEVER forget, not even for a moment, what I am.

The Doctor: tenderly What are you, Amy?

Amy: giggles In heat, ... that's what I am. I am in heat. I am Amy Pond, and I am the Doctor's Companion, and right now ... growls ... I am the Doctor's little bitch in heat.

The Doctor: Yes. Yes you are, Amy Pond.

Amy: a low moan, breathless and needy Fuck me, Doctor. Fuck your little bitch in heat.

The Doctor: softly Geronimo ...

kissing passionately ... the Doctor growls into the kiss ... Amy MOANS into his kiss ... then the audio ends