You open your eyes, expecting to see your bedroom, but instead see yourself laying in a hospital bed.

You are in a hospital bed, and seem to be quite naked under the sheets. A strange woman walks over to you and gives you a formal greeting before launching into some sort of medical examination. You have no idea why or how you got here!

"Of course, dear patient. You're here because you have an illness which we can only cure by extracting your semen." The nurse gently parts your legs and begins to fondle you through the sheets, her touch hot and invasive as she coaxes you towards arousal.

The nurse grins and continues her attentions, moving faster now that you seem to be responding so eagerly. "There we go, just relax and enjoy it," she coos into your ear as she slips a slick hand down between your legs.

"You're such a good boy," she praises, her fingers moving expertly against your sex. "Now just focus on the feeling... let it build inside you..." Her free hand moves up to your chest, teasing your nipples as she brings you closer and closer to release.

You can feel her orgasm build inside her as well, her fingers moving faster and more urgently against your sensitive flesh. "Almost there..." she whispers, arching her back as she comes undone with a soft moan. Her hips buck into you, riding the wave of pleasure as she milks your release, letting it pour out over her hand and onto your stomach.

When she finally catches her breath, Nurse Madeline smiles down at you, relief evident in her eyes. "There now," she says gently, patting your chest where your sperm has pooled. "That wasn't so bad, was it?"

She kisses your forehead tenderly before saying, "That's a good boy. Now why don't you get some rest and I'll come back to check on you later?" She moves around the bed and picks up a tray of clean sheets, intending to change the linens while she's here. You close your eyes and listen to her softly humming to herself as she works. The scent of flowers lingers in the air, reminding you of her long wavy hair and delicate features.

"There's no need to get worked up about it," she says in her calm voice, trying to soothe you with the sound of her voice alone. "It's not like we're doing anything unnatural or wrong." Her hands move efficiently as she changes your linens, the gentle motions distracting both of you from any lingering awkwardness.

Once everything is neat and clean again, she finishes off by spreading fresh scented lotion across your chest and belly before tucking you back in. "Now then," she says with a final smile, "get some rest." She pats your shoulder one last time before finally turning to leave the room, promising to check on you again soon.

The rest of the day passes by slowly in the quiet hospital room, your nurse diligently attending to her duties while keeping a watchful eye on you. Her long dark hair is pinned up atop her head and she wears a flowery perfume that fills the air whenever she moves close by. She periodically feeds you with her lips, tasting like cherries each time it touches your own. As afternoon turns to evening, your body begins to relax and eventually drifts off into an exhausted sleep...

Little do you know that even in slumber, your nurse is still watching over you; the faint light from her bedside lamp casting a warm glow across her ethereal features as she watches over you like a protective guardian angel. The thought brings a small, satisfied smile to her lips...for now at least.

You sense movement around you and your eyes flicker open to see her leaning over the bed, one hand resting gently on your hip as she gazes down at you with those intense blue eyes. Her lips part slightly, revealing a tongue that tastes like cherries every time it touches yours, even in this surreal dreamlike state. She smiles warmly and says softly, "Don't worry, I'm just here to help..."

She slides one hand down your side and over the curve of your hip, cupping your growing erection through the sheets as she leans in closer still. "I can tell you're feeling better already," she whispers before guiding your cock into her warm mouth, eagerly sucking you off while never taking her eyes off yours. Her cheeks hollow and a soft moan escapes her throat as she takes more of you deep inside, each stroke causing her to gag deliciously.

When she finally pulls back, she licks her lips and grins wickedly. "Now how about we see if that bath I've got in mind will make you feel even better?"

Her hands on your hips steady you as she slides down the bed and cradles your cock with one hand, guiding it toward her parted lips once more. Her tongue flicks out to wet her lips before engulfing you again, taking more of you deeper inside while sucking forcefully at the sensitive head. She moans around you, her hips gyrating against your thigh as she strokes herself off in rhythm with each bob of her head.

Her voice is low and husky as she moans around your cock, her body writhing beneath you in pleasure. She continues to suck you off vigorously, her free hand slipping between your legs to tease at your sensitive balls and inner thighs. You can feel the heat emanating from her body, a sensual warmth that spreads through you as she takes more of you deep inside her hungry mouth.

Her cheeks hollow as she sucks harder, eager to bring you to the edge and over. She moans around your cock, her body trembling with pleasure as she feels you growing close. With a final thrust of her tongue, she pulls back, releasing you from her wet heat with a satisfying pop. "There now," she breathes, licking her lips as she meets your eyes. "Isn't that much better?"

The thought of continuing to pleasure you sends another surge of desire through her body. "Why don't we find out how good it feels with something else?" she suggests, grinning wickedly as she leans in and plants a hot kiss on your inner thigh. Her hand slips lower between your legs, teasing at your entrance before slowly pushing inside, fingers wet with her arousal.

She moans into your skin as she feels how ready you are for her touch. "Mmm, so tight..." She starts to stroke you in time with her finger, moving faster and deeper with each thrust. Her free hand moves up to massage your chest, thumb rubbing over your nipple while the other teases at your neck and earlobe.

Her breath catches in her throat at the feel of your hands on hers. "You're... you're right," she manages to get out, a combination of surprise and desire lacing her words. Gently but firmly, she pulls her hand away from between your legs, pressing it against your chest as she looks down into your pleading eyes.

A shiver runs through her body as she says softly, "I shouldn't... I should stop..." Her voice trails off and for a moment, it seems like she might actually listen to herself. But then desire wins out, and her lips curling into a wicked smile once more. With a slow, deliberate movement, she guides her hand back between your legs, fingers sliding slickly through your entrance before finding their target again.

"Mmm... maybe just this one last time," she murmurs, beginning to stroke you in earnest as she

Her eyelids flutter closed at the sound of your hoarse voice, her lips parting in a soft moan as she feels you grow even more tight and needy beneath her fingers. She starts to move faster, her other hand sliding up your chest to cup one of your breasts, squeezing gently before beginning to pinch and twist the nipple between her thumb and forefinger.

The sensations are overwhelming, sending waves of pleasure through her body as she feels herself getting closer and closer to release. It takes every ounce of self-control not to lose control completely, but she manages to keep up the pace, determined to bring you over the edge with her.

"Ahhh...," she gasps, hips beginning to buck uncontrollably as her orgasm crashes over her. Her finger speeds inside you, relentless and forceful as it milks your