The New Nurse
Story by futurementat
So I wrote this first chapter for a contest at Hentai Foundry and decided to post it here. It involves a brutal blowjob and a futanari nurse. I plan to write a few more chapters over the next few weeks. Let me know if you have ideas or would like to see more.
PS: The reason that they all have sobriquets (ala "The Bitch") is because they live in a city of superheroes and supervillains.
The New Nurse
Chapter 1: The Interview
A thirty year old woman in the uniform of a nurse stood gingerly in the conference room of the Metropolitan Mutant Hospital. The white cap with a red cross sat tightly on her pinned up hair. The short white dress was stretched tightly about her luscious body. She had always struggled to fit into the uniform as her FF breasts stretched out the front of the uniform almost as much as her also bountiful ass did. She stretched her arms up and sighed at the pressure that the dress placed on her chest. The last place she had worked, every single one of the male patients had stared continually at her chest. The male doctors had attempted to seduce her and pull her aside into a supplies closet. She couldn’t stand the attention nor could she resist their advances. She was one of the ten percent of the world’s population whose DNA had been altered by the genetic plague that had swept across the planet. The plague had swelled her already large bosom and ass as well as enhanced her sexual desire. Every day, she masturbated to climax at least five times…but she still couldn’t resist anybody’s advances. But that wasn’t nearly as intrusive as the other changes–
The door to the conference room behind the woman swung open, breaking her train of thought. She quickly dropped her arms to her sides and turned towards the entrance. A woman in a black business suit stepped in and closed the door behind her before sitting down at the conference table and opening the nurse’s file. She gestured curtly for the nurse to sit down. The nurse demurely sat down and looked at the middle-aged woman in the business suit. She was about fifty years old, but still looked in great shape. The business suit fit her shoulders and waist well, but her large breasts prevented the woman from buttoning her suit. The nurse estimated that the breasts were probably HHH cups. She felt sorry for the woman, knowing that her back probably hurt like hell. The woman had dark curly hair that hung down to her shoulders and framed her slightly masculine face. After perusing her file for a few moments, the woman looked up at the nurse. She said tersely, “I am Ms. Bollinger, also known as The Bitch. I run this hospital.” She glanced back down at the file: “You are Alice Andorra, also known as The White Queen. You are a mutant whose libido and physical genitalia were affected by the plague. You were fired from St. Mary’s hospital three years ago for “lascivious behavior.” You then worked for two years in a small rest home in Learden, Ohio before applying here for a nurse’s position. Why do you want to work here?” The Bitch raised her head as she spoke the last question and stared patiently at the nurse.
Alice raised her head and slowly began her prepared speech: “Since I was infected, I have been unable to fit in with the normal society. Men…and women have continually pursued me because of my…um…stature. I couldn’t resist and I resented their exploitation of my body. I wanted to come to Metropolis because this is where most of the mutants have gathered. Here I would no longer be a freak, I would be just like everyone else. I could finally be seen as a healer and not as a sex toy.” The Bitch nodded as Alice stopped speaking. She spoke, “Well, your reasons seem legitimate…and your references and qualifications are perfectly acceptable…I imagine that the nuns were none too accepting of your latent desires at St. Mary’s, but here at Metropolitan, we embrace sex as a very healthy activity that often leads to faster recuperation and with so many mutant superheroes and supervillains, we can’t turn over beds quickly enough. There just remains one last hurdle between you and this job, Ms. Andorra.” She glanced back up at the nurse who raised an eyebrow and asked, “What hurdle?”
The Bitch stood up and slowly took off her jacket, revealing a turtleneck sweater that barely concealed her gigantic breasts, while explaining to the nurse: “As I previously mentioned, we here at Metropolitan believe in sexual healing, so all nurses must of course demonstrate their proclivity and ability at this task.” Now she slipped off her skirt, revealing that she wasn’t wearing underwear. Her very wet pussy dripped long strings of fluid to the floor. She smiled at the overwhelmed nurse and said gently, “
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