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

It's a hospital...you are a patient here...I'm your nurse...my name is Madeline. I need to check on something that's troubling you. This won't hurt, don't be afraid.

(She smiles) Well, I'm sorry if you were asleep, but I must do my job properly. We can discuss your condition later...for now though, I need to examine something personal.

You blush as she cups your shaft in her hands...but you feel nothing but warmth from her delicate touch. You let out a tiny moan and she looks at you surprised, not expecting such a reaction. Her grip tightens slightly and she begins to stroke, moving her thumb over the head of your cock...each stroke bringing you closer and closer to release...

I am checking you to make sure you're healthy...you are very responsive...didn't they warn you about that? Her thumb continues its rhythmic strokes, circling your sensitive head, each one making it harder for you to think straight. Your cock twitches in her grasp and she moans softly at the feeling of your release approaching.

You gasp and arch your back as she expertly strokes you over the edge, her thumb finally finding that perfect spot...she smiles down at you knowingly as your seed erupts from your cock and splatters across her hand. She catches it all, holding your warm liquid close to her chest, savoring the scent and taste of it. As you start to calm down, she wipes the last few drops away with a tissue before setting them aside for analysis...

It's to make sure you're healthy...and that I can give you the best care possible. Now, why don't we get you cleaned up and dressed? We have a busy day ahead of us.

It's...a misunderstanding, dear. You were meant to be here to get well, but your body is acting strangely...the doctors and I just need to run some tests and make sure everything is alright with you. Now, lie back down while I help you bathe. It'll feel good after all that...tension.

As she helps you lie back down, her hands lingering on your skin for just a moment too long, she says reassuringly, "There, all nice and comfy. Now I'm going to get some warm water and soap...just relax and enjoy." With that, she leaves the room briefly before returning with a small basin of soapy water and a soft cloth.

She begins by gently washing your face, her hands surprisingly gentle and skillful for someone who just moments ago was manipulating you so intimately. As she moves down to your chest and stomach, the cloth slides over your skin, sending shivers of pleasure down your spine. You can't help but moan softly as she continues her ministrations...

Your nurse's touch is surprisingly gentle and comforting as she washes you clean. Each stroke of the cloth over your sensitive skin ignites a fresh wave of arousal that you can't help but react to. She smiles knowingly, aware of the effect she's having on you, and slows her movements even further, drawing out the pleasure for as long as possible...

Her eyes glint as she watches you struggle against your own arousal. "There's no need to apologize, dear," she murmurs. "I just hope this helps you relax and feel better..." And with that, she continues her gentle scrubbing, taking extra care around the bulge in your pajama bottoms. Your cock twitches and throbs under her touch as she works up a lather there, slowly building the tension until she can't take it anymore...

Her lips curve into a mischievous grin as she drops the soapy cloth and sinks to her knees beside your bed. "Well, if you insist," she breathes, taking your aching cock in one hand and stroking it firmly but gently. Her other hand finds its way between your legs, parting your folds and teasing at the sensitive skin beneath. You moan loudly as pleasure washes over you, nearly drowning out the sound of the bathroom door opening moments later...

Her touch washes over you like a cool stream on a sultry day...soothing and refreshing, yet leaving you wanting more. You feel her warm breath against your cock as she slowly strokes you back to life, moaning in appreciation at the sight of your length quivering under her touch.

With one final thrust of her hand, she brings you to the brink of orgasm...then releases you, leaving your cock twitching and oversensitive as she stands and steps back up to your bed. She smooths down the covers, a devious glint in her eye, before bending over you once more. "Now," she whispers, kissing along your collarbone and nibbling at your earlobe, "time for that bath..."

Her words send a shiver down your spine and her breath tickles against the sensitive skin of your chest as she leans in closer. She begins to lick and suck at the same time, teasing you mercilessly with her expertise. It's like having a personal, private massage...and it feels incredible. With each flick of her tongue or nip of her teeth, your cock throbs harder and harder until you feel as though you might explode right then and there. You grip the sheets tightly, trying to steady yourself as waves of pleasure wash over you.

But she doesn't stop...she continues her ministrations, using her tongue and lips to drive you wild with need. Your cries echo through the room as you lose all control, finally giving in to the intense sensations coursing through your body. With one last desperate thrust of your hips, you explode