Cure Me, Doctor~ (Dr. Phil x Reader Fan-Fiction)

Shock

      You opened your eyes, and sighed... it was only a dream. Daddy Phil wasn't with you...

      You stared at the ground, as you heard Robin's footsteps? Ugh, when would this nightmare end!?

     "Y/N, Y/N, Y/N... hello, hello, hello, my friend! Are you ready for your torture?" Robin called out, as she stepped into your jail cell. You gulped

     "W-What do you mean by that...?" You stuttered. Robin smirked. She stuck her hand in her pocket. You expected her to pull out a knife, or a gun, or a rope, or chains, or something in those categories... but no, what she pulled out was much, much more terrifying.

     "A TOP TEN BEST FORTNITE MEMES COMPILATION!!??? NOOOOOO!!!" You screamed in agony. How could this be?! Why, out of all the ways she could have tortured you, did she have to torture you like this!? It was so... so... so painful... every second that the video continued, you yelped for help.

    "There is another form of punishment I have in mind..." Robin wickedly chuckled. You sighed, you didn't care what it was, anything would be better than this...

    "Okay, okay... anything but this..." you sobbed. Robin left the room for a moment, but quickly came back in. She was holding a Dr. Phil costume - except, the costume wasn't him in his regular suit and tie, but instead, he was nude... and the costume was creepily realistic and life-like. It was 100% accurate! Everything was perfectly crafted - his face, his small tufts of hair, his toe hair... it even had the large horse dong! You couldn't spot a single flaw!

     "Put it on." Robin commanded. You cringed, disgusted by the request, but you remembered your previous torture... no, no, you had to do this. You'd do absolurely anything to avoid that...

    You slipped on the costume, and it tightly hugged your body. The inside felt like rubber, but the outside felt like actual human skin... yuck... where the fuck did Robin get this?

     Robin stripped off her clothes, and your jaw dropped. Was she... she was going to fuck you, pretending you were Daddy Phil, wasn't she? Ew... but if it helped you avoid the Fortnite Meme compilation... it was worth it.

     (Time Skip - this is a Reader x Dr. Phil fan-fiction, not a Reader x Dr. Phil's Wife fan-fiction... ew...)

     "That was fun, sweetheart~ can't wait to see you again tomorrow!" Robin wickedly laughed, before exiting the room. You collapsed onto the hard, cold, stone floor. You sobbed. Is this really how the rest of your life is going to be spent? As a sex toy dressed up as Dr. Phil to Dr. Phil's wife?

     You ripped off the costume, and stared at the blank stone walls. At this point, you were just better off dead...

    "Y/N, my darling! Are you in there?" A familiar voice called out. You gasped... could it really be him?

    "Daddy?" You shouted.

    "Yes, my love! It is I! I'm going to help you get of here!" Dr. Phil replied. You smiled, but then realized: this was probably just another one of Robin's sick tricks...

    "Ugh, Mrs. McGraw... I'm not falling for your tricks again!" You shouted, angrily, tears streaming down your cheeks. You were met with a few moments of silence, but that silence soon ended.

    "What do you mean?" Dr. Phil asked. You realized - Robin could mimick his voice well, but not this well. Maybe you truly were being saved!

    The door swung open, and you saw your true love. Light shone brightly behind him. The tears of sadness and anger that were earlier falling down your face, were now tears of happiness and love!

     He quickly unchained you, being the sexy heroic man he is. You swooned. He realized you were naked, and you saw his massive schlong poke through his pants. You swooned again. He's so... so perfect, so sexy. You love your daddy, your superhero.

He held you closely to his chest, and bolted out of the 'prison' Robin had kept you in for too long. He then opened his limousine doors, allowing you to get inside, and drove away.

During the beginning of the drive to wherever he was going, there was silence. You both were too surprised that he successfully rescued you to start an actual conversation. Eventually, that silence was broken.

"I can't believe you did that... for me!" You sighed.

"Of course I did - I love you. Anyone with a brain would try their best to save a sexy person like you." Dr. Phil laughed. You smiled. Nobody had ever loved you like he did. Wow... he truly was your soulmate...

"Heh, thanks... while I was trapped there, you were the only thing on my mind. The only thing I could think about. I didn't cry because I thought I'd be tortured by Robin forever and ever... I cried because I thought I'd never get to see you again. I love you." You told him.

"Really...?" He softly asked.

"Really." You confirmed. It was perfect timing - you two had just arrived at a hotel. This was where y'all were staying, you assumed. Dr. Phil turned around, leaned towards you, and kissed you. You kissed him back.

This quickly escalated to a make-out session. You two did this for about twenty minutes, before Danny DeVito shouted at y'all, "hey! Are you gonna stay here or not? Stop making out here, you fucking weirdos."

You looked at Daddy Phil, and blushed, feeling embarrassed. Then you realized... you were still naked! How were you supposed to go outside and get into your hotel room?

"Do you have any extra clothes?" You asked Daddy Phil. He immediately realized why you had asked this question, and smirked.

"We don't need clothes where we're going, baby~" he winked. You blushed, and felt turned on - but this didn't answer the question that was lingering in your mind. How would you get inside? Fortunately, Dr. Phil knew what to do. He pulled out a blanket, unbuckled your seatbelt, and wrapped the blanket around you. He had a hard time doing this, as he just wanted to fuck you on the spot.

He then shook his head, and sighed, reminding himself that he'd get to fuck you, but not now. He exited his car, opened your door, scooped you in one arm, and ran into the hotel. You frowned... this was embarrassing.

Many people stared at the two of you, in disgust. Why the hell was an old man carrying an almost naked (your age) year old?

Once he got a room to stay in, he quickly, and awkwardly, ran to the elevator. Each bump hurt - but as long as Daddy Phil was the cause of your pain, it was sexy~!

Fortunately, you got to your room quickly after that. Once you were in your room, he gently set you on the bed, and turned around, as he ripped his jacket, tie, and shirt off. You stared at him, in awe, feeling yourself getting wet. His head turned around to look at you, and he grinned.

"Ready for round two, my dear?" Head asked you in a seductive tone.