Chapter 34: Naughty Nurses New Treatment

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Kristen wants to write a story set at the hospital, but she knows nothing about who’s there.

So she creeps out of her bedroom. She passes by her family who don’t notice her. Her brother is getting his dick sucked on by his two pregnant girlfriends while her little sister rides her daddy’s cock and her big sister eats her mommy’s cunt. The two sex slaves stand by, ready to be used.

Kristen doesn’t even notice that her writings have twisted her family. She can’t notice.

She just holds her diary to her breast and heads out to the garage. She has to unbury her bike. She doesn’t wonder why her family would have covered it. She doesn’t make the connection they have forgotten about her. Kristen doesn’t exist in the world any longer.

The diary has consumed her existence as it devours more and more of her with each story she writes.

She climbs onto her bike and pedals to the hospital. No one remarks at her. They just absently move to avoid her. She leaves no impression. They see her but do not remember her. She is insignificant even as she becomes the capricious goddess who rules them with her depraved whims.

She arrives at Good Samaritan Hospital and heads inside. She is searching for stories. She soon learns that the Head of Internal Medicine is Dr. Sun Paik. She is the MILF wife of Director Jin Paik who runs the hospital.

She finds them having a meeting. She slips in to observe and see if any stories blossom in her depraved mind. Once she had her inspiration, she found an unused patient room and set about writing on the bed.

Director Jin Paik

I no longer practiced medicine now that I ran the hospital. I had worked so hard to get it, and now I missed working with patients. I had to deal with budget reports and government regulations, union negotiations and IT reports. It was a headache. Sure, I made far more, but...

Was it worth it?

I was having a staff meeting with my wife, the Head of Internal Medicine, and Dr. Harold Peterson, the Head of Surgery. It was a normal day. Routine. We had meetings like this once a day to address any issues that might have cropped up and to make sure we were all on the same page.

I had nothing new to share. No new proposals. Just following up on some problems. Nothing major. Another dull day in the hospital. That was good—no doctor should yearn for excitement, because that was when people were in danger.

It was good. Boredom was good. I told myself that over and over again.

“Okay, that sounds good,” I said. “Make sure the nurses are putting in the right codes. It’s in a new spot. Software update.”

Dr. Paik has a new idea, and he needs his hot wife to implement it. Nurses need to heal their patients in new ways. Positive ways. Sex does so much good in the body, and if the hospital isn’t using their naughty nurses fully, then they are doing a disservice to their patients.

His wife will have to train the nurses. They’ll need to stand in for the patients. Dr. Paik and their son, a young intern, will be perfect.

Dr. Sun Paik

I sat next to Harold, Head of Surgery, as my husband was talking about codes. It was so boring. The hospital’s software kept being updated, and it was making my nurses and doctors nuts with everything changing around. It was not efficient.

“Is that everything,” Harold said. “I have a surgery in—”

I blinked as my husband held out a folder. “Last thing we have to discuss. A new idea.”

He opened the folder and revealed pictures of nurses in sexy lingerie or slutty versions of their uniforms. They looked like Halloween or porn parodies of nurses. My son, who was sitting next to me, leaned forward. He was a young and handsome man. Normally, Harold was in these meetings, but Jin had asked their son, Eric, to sit in on the meeting instead.

“Wow,” Eric said. He was twenty-five, fresh out of med school and in his first year as an intern at the hospital. “Those are hot, Dad, but why are you showing these?”

“Yes,” I said, arching my eyebrow. A tingle ran through my body, my nipples hardening. They were sexy.

“I want to train our sexy nurses to use their bodies to heal the patients,” Jin said, glancing at me. “I figured you could run the program, Sun, since your nurses will be the ones to perform the blowjobs, titty fucks, and handjobs on the patients. Even sex, if the patients are ready for it.”

“You want to promote healing through the positive effects of orgasms,” I said, my pussy melting. “I love the idea. It’s bold, darling. Bold and trail-blazing. If this works, why, it could change how medicine is practiced.”

My husband nodded, smiling. “Which is why I have to choose a doctor to run it that I trust.”

I smiled at him, my cunt on fire.

“So why am I here, Dad?” Eric asked.

“For the nurses to practice on,” my husband said. “We need some men for them to learn to perfect their new duties upon. I figured you and I could be the stand-ins for the pilot program. We have to start small. Train a few nurses. Once it proves as useful and beneficial as I hope, we can scale up.”

“Mmm, that sounds perfect,” I said, wanting to see the nurses performing naughty acts on my son and husband. “How about three nurses?”

My husband nodded. “Who?”

“Nurse Betty, Nurse Chantelle, and Nurse Rosa,” I purred. “They’re very sexy.”

“Yeah,” Eric said, a big grin on his face. I hoped he was fucking at least one nurse. My son deserved the best pussy.

I pulled out my phone and logged into the hospital’s app. I could check rooms and patient status on it. “Let’s see... 315 is open.” I sent a text to the admin. “There, the nurses will be paged.”

As we rose, over the PA was announced, “Will Nurses Betty, Chantelle, and Rosa head to room 315 on Dr. Kim’s order.”

My husband grinned and rose. He wore a dress shirt tucked into gray slacks and a tie. He didn’t wear his doctor’s coat any longer like my son and I had on. I wore a tight miniskirt and low-cut blouse beneath mine, my big tits on display. My son was in hospital scrubs since he was just an intern.

The three of us left my husband’s office and headed to room 315, my husband holding a large clothing bag. It had two beds in it, which made it perfect. I looked around, nodding. My pussy was so wet to do this. I just wanted to have a wild time with my husband and son.

The nurses strode in wearing their pink or purple scrubs. Nurse Chantelle was a busty blonde with sparking, blue eyes. Nurse Rosa was a gorgeous, Hispanic beauty with plump lips and a great ass. Nurse Betty, at the rear, was a perky redheaded with a dusting of freckles on her cheeks and deep-green eyes.

“What’s up, Dr. Kim?” asked Betty as she glanced at us.

“New training we’re implementing at the hospital,” I said.

“And these are your new uniforms,” said my husband. “They should fit. I had a guess who my wife would choose. Hospital records have all your sizes.”

The three blinked then took the bag. They drew out three packages, each with their names on it. My pussy soaked my satin panties. I wiggled my hips, so ready to see how wild this would get as the three nurses looked around.

“Strip here,” I purred. “Nudity will be a big part of how we treat patients from no own.”

“Okay,” Nurse Chantelle said, her blue eyes inquisitive. “What does that mean?”

“You’ll be using your bodies,” my husband said. “You are three gorgeous women who can have such a positive effect on our male patients just by wearing something ... more tantalizing.”

“And many of our female patients,” I added, my nipples throbbing. “So strip.”

“Yes, Doctor,” the three nurses said together. Nurses were trained to be submissive to doctors.

I licked my lips as they took off their scrub tops. They all wore comfortable sports bras that came off next. I groaned at Chantelle’s big, soft tits; Rosa’s round, golden-brown beasts; and Betty’s perky and cute titties. They were all blushing as they slid their hands down their bodies to push off their bottoms. My husband and son watched on with hot eyes.

So did I.

The nurses were down to their underwear, their breasts jiggling as they bent over to take off their clothes. They were all so hot. I licked my lips, just loving every second of this. It was a hot moment. I was glad to watch them peel off their panties now.

“Mmm,” I purred as they worked their panties down their lithe legs, exposing three shaved twats. Nurse Betty had a landing of red hair leading to her bald muff while Nurse Chantelle had a clit ring piercing her clit. Nurse Rosa was just bare, her pussy lips unadorned except with her juices that dripped down her thighs.

“Oh, yes, you picked the perfect three,” my husband said, a big bulge in his pants. Some people thought Asian men were small. Not my husband. I bet my son was equally as hung.

The three nurses grinned as they pulled out their sexy nurse outfits. They consisted of white miniskirts with tight, low-cut blouses that had a red cross over their left tit. White thigh-high stockings, high heels, and a nurse’s cap completed the uniform.

He provided no bra or panties. That was perfect.

They dressed, sliding on their stockings first. My son panted, his cock bulging his pants. Yes, he was hung. I was so happy to see that as the three women rolled the stockings up their thighs. Nurse Rosa looked so sexy with her brown skin bleeding through the white nylon.

Their pussies dripped even more as they worked the nylons up each thighs. They looked so sexy in them. The heels only added to it. Stilettos. That did such marvelous things to their asses. My cunt clenched. I wanted to feast on their asses. I licked my lips.

They pulled on their miniskirts. They were short, barely covering their rumps. Last, came on the blouses. They left the midriff exposed and zipped in the front. They drew up the zippers, the material lifting their tits into delicious mounds, their nipples poking at the fabric.

“Mmm, these uniforms are perfect, Jin,” I cooed. “I love the zippers.”

“They’ll have to get their tits out fast.” My husband then smiled and pulled out a fourth one and tossed it to me. “You’ll have to play nurse today.”

I shuddered at that. Everyone turned to stare at me, especially my son. He was burning to see his mother naked. My cunt clenched as a wave of powerful heat washed through me. I shrugged out of my doctor’s coat, letting it drop to the floor.

My hands shook as I unbuttoned my blouse. I smiled at my son. I was so glad to strip before him. I worked the buttons of my top open one by one, exposing my lacy, lilac bra cupping my large breasts. I removed my top, letting it fall.

I unzipped my skirt next. My son licked his lips as I pushed the pencil skirt down my thighs. I let it fall into a puddle around my feet. I stepped out of it, wearing my nylons and panties. I reached behind me and unhooked my bra.

“Mom,” groaned Eric as he saw my tits for the first time. “Very nice.”

I wicked at him and dropped the bra, my round tits jiggling. The nurses licked their lips. My husband nodded his approval.

I shoved off my nylons, rolling the material over my hips and down my legs. I shuddered at the silky glide of the fabric on my thighs. I whimpered, savoring this sensation. It was so good. My pussy burned so hot as my son salivated.

He wanted to see me naked.

I stepped out of my nylons, dropping them in a scrunchy pile on the floor. I slid my hands up my thighs, breathing in slowly. The scent of hot pussy filled the air, including my tart aroma. I was so turned on at the moment.

“Oh, yes, Mom,” Eric panted as my pussy came into view. I worked off my panties and rolled them down my thighs. My big boobs swayed as I bent over. “You’re so sexy.”

“I know,” I purred and stepped out of my panties. “Mmm, this is going to be an amazing program.”

Jin nodded.

I drew out my uniform. I worked on the thigh highs one at a time. My pussy dripped juices, soaking through my bush. The tart aroma swelled. My son stared at my bush. I could see he wanted to bury himself into my cunt. He wanted to feast on me. He craved to devour me with hunger. He wanted it so badly.

I shuddered at his intensity. It was just so hot to have him watching me draw on the thigh highs. I slipped on the heels and drew on the skirt. It was so obscene how it barely covered my rump. If I bent over I would be flashing my furred muff.

I pulled on the blouse next. I slipped my arms through the sleeves and brought the two halves together, stretching over my large breasts. The fabric lifted my tits into a pair of jiggling mounds. I drew up the zipper.

“Just gorgeous,” my son groaned.

“Thanks,” I purred.

“I think we should first start with sponge baths,” my husband said.

“Right, right,” I said. “Mmm, follow my lead, ladies. Nurse Chantelle, assist me with my son. Nurse Betty and Rosa, attend to my husband.”

“Yes, Doctor,” the three nurses said.

“Nurse Mommy,” my son said as I reached him. “I’m in your hands!”

I smiled and shivered. “Let’s get you naked.”

Nurse Chantelle and I stripped off my son’s scrub tops. The other two nurses worked off my husband’s tie and unbuttoned his shirt. They worked fast, the two sluts eager to touch him. I was eager to run my hands over my son’s flesh.

I pulled off the cotton undershirt he had beneath as Nurse Chantelle untied his scrub bottoms. We knelt and undid his shoes. We pulled his pants off, his dick throbbing in his boxer briefs. I slid my hands up his cock, aching to see my son.

I pulled down his underwear.

His cock popped out.

“Oh, Eric,” I moaned in delight, staring at that at that throbbing shaft.

“Mmm, yum,” Nurse Chantelle cooed. “That’s a cock!”

I nodded, watching my son’s thick, long shaft twitching before me. I drew his underwear down to the floor. I leaned forward and kissed the tip of my son’s cock. A wave of incestuous delight shot through me. A fire that wanted to consume me.

“Now,” I purred, noticing my husband was also naked, “we have to get our patients to lie down on the bed so we can give them their spongy baths.”

I took my son’s cock in hand and led him by it to the bed. He throbbed and smiled at me as I did that. He sat on the bed, his cock twitching in my hand. I winked at him and helped him to sit down. I wanted to suckle on him.

“Nurse Chantelle, fill up a tub with soapy water,” I purred.

“Yes, Nurse Mommy,” she said with a saucy tone.

I smiled at that.

Nurse Betty did the same with the other pair, my husband lying down with his arms behind his head, his cock thrusting up into the air. He twitched with his excitement. I winked at him as my cunt burned so hot. This was just such a naughty moment. I was so glad to be here.

The two nurses finished filling the basins with warm, soapy water. They brought back the tubs and set them between the men’s legs. All eyes turned to me. I shuddered, knowing just how this should be done to be the most effective.

I drew down the zipper of my blouse. “This is why your tits have to be easily available.” “Oh, yes,” groaned Nurse Chantelle as she copied me.

My big boobs spilled out. My son stared at them with such joy in his eyes as I leaned over. I pressed first my right boob and then my left into the soapy water. I coated my tits in suds and climbed onto the bed. Water dripped off my boobs on this stomach. I pressed my tits into him.

I washed my son with my breasts.

My nipples exploded with delight.

“Nurse Mommy,” he groaned. “And nurse Chantelle.”

The busty blonde rubbed her soapy suds into my son’s chest. Our boobs brushed each other as we worked them around my son’s body. It was just so hot. My cunt clenched with his moment as we washed my son. The incestuous thrill ran through me.

It was so hot sliding our tits all over my son’s body. It felt so naughty to do this to him. My cunt clenched. It was just such a wild moment. I savored the feel of my nipples caressing over him. Tingles shot through me. I shuddered at the delight of this moment.

Nurse Chantelle leaned in and purred, “Should we be doing this, Nurse Mommy?”

She kissed me. I groaned at the delight of her lips on my mouth. It was just such a wonderful moment. I groaned, our tongues dancing together as our tits slid over my son’s chest. A shiver ran through me that shot down to my cunt.

“I think that’s great,” Eric said. “Damn, Nurse Mommy and Nurse Chantelle, that’s hot.”

“I approve,” my husband said.

I broke the kiss and smiled at him. His nurses kissed, too.

It was hot knowing their sudsy tits were washing his body. I smiled at Nurse Chantelle, the White woman’s blonde hair spilling around her face. She had such a flirty look in her blue eyes. She was perfect for this job. She wanted to do such wicked things.

We moved down my son’s body. We washed lower and lower down him. Our tits moved to my son’s stomach. Our nipples brushed. I groaned at the tingles racing through us. Our boobs pressed tight together. It was just so hot to do this.

Our breasts sandwiched my son’s cock. We made a wonderful sandwich around him. Our tits worked up and down him, our nipples sliding together. He groaned as we “cleaned” his dick, purring together as we worked.

“Nurse Mommy!” he groaned.

“Mmm,” Nurse Chantelle said. “We have to make sure you’re clean everywhere.”

“Everywhere,” I groaned in agreement.

“That’s right,” my husband said, his nurses doing the same. “That’s it, nurses, just like that.”

Nurse Betty giggled, the redhead’s freckled face filled with delight. She smiled at me. “I think I’ll like this, though Nurse Rosa and I don’t quite have the tits for a titty fuck on our own.”

“That’s why we’re working together,” Nurse Rosa moaned.

“You have enough tits,” Jin groaned.

“What matters is the enthusiasm and passion for your patient,” I said. “Mmm, can you feel mommy’s passion for you, Eric?”

“Yes, Nurse Mommy,” he groaned. “Shit, this is wild.”

“Mmm,” purred Nurse Chantelle, our nipples rubbing together as we massaged my son’s cock. It was just such a hot moment. “Ooh, this is hot.”

She leaned forward and kissed me again.

Her tongue thrust into my mouth. I played with it as we massaged my son’s dick. We worked up and down his cock. We massaged him as we made out. Eric watched, having the time of his life as we massaged his rod with our boobs.

It was so hot to do this. To treat my son as a patient. A wave of heat rushed through me as we did. I groaned, my cunt on fire. It was just wild to do this. I loved the feel of her lips on my mouth. I groaned, making out with her as we cleaned my son’s cock with our sudsy tits.

“That’s it,” my husband groaned.

SMACK!

“Such a fine ass, Nurse Rosa,” he added.

“Spank me, too, Doctor,” moaned Nurse Betty.

SMACK!

“Yes,” the redhead groaned with throaty delight.

SMACK!

I gasped as my son spanked my rump through my miniskirt. The warmth washed through me. I broke the kiss with Nurse Chantelle, grinning at him. He grinned back at me before he slapped his hand down on Nurse Chantelle’s ass.

SMACK!

“Ooh, yes,” she groaned.

“That’s good,” he groaned. “Nurse Mommy! Nurse Chantelle! Work those tits. Keep cleaning my cock. Oh, yes, yes, I’m getting closer to being clean.”

“Mmm, I bet,” I cooed, working my tits faster.

Nurse Chantelle matched me.

We worked together to pleasure my son. We wanted to make sure that he had the best pleasure possible. We massaged him as he groaned. His face twisted in delight as we pleasured him. He groaned and shuddered, his face twisting with the delight we gave him. He groaned, his cock throbbing.

I knew he was getting close to erupting. I wanted him to spurt. The tip of his cock emerged from between our tits, so ready to spurt on our faces. He shuddered on the bed, his hands balling into fists. He groaned, his back arching.

“Yes!” he gasped and erupted.

Eric’s cum spurted between our breasts and splashed across our faces. I groaned with Nurse Chantelle as my son drenched our features in his cum. I loved the taboo flavor of my son’s jizz. I licked my lips, enjoying this moment so much. I groaned, shuddering through this wonderful bliss.