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John Almighty | Murakami | 11

 

Dr. Mitchell looked down at his watch and realized it was time to check in on the patient with the memory problem. He headed up to John's room, hoping catch nurse Williams before she left, in case he needed her.

Nurse Williams was, as always, doing an exemplary job of making the patient more comfortable. Connor had to admit, she was quite a sight; slightly unprofessional of him to notice, he knew, but he felt, certainly understandable. He grinned as her tight and totally bare rear gently bounced on the patient's lap, her boobs giggling enticingly. Dr. Mitchell nodded in approval as he noted that his patient was increasingly gaining strength after his long period in the coma. At least his physical recovery was excellent.

He grabbed the boy's chart discreetly from the door mounted drop box, trying not to interrupt them for the moment. He took a minute to look over John's early morning vitals, then reached down to adjust his pants, which had slipped down slightly, and headed over to the bed, where he proceeded to idly stroke one of Susan's tits as she bounced on John's cock. She was moaning unrestrainedly, clearly enjoying herself, and clearly so was the patient. She was so into it that she didn't seem to notice his presence. Conny noted absently that the nurse had more up top than she did.

"So, how are we feeling today, John?" she asked, feeling that expediency was in this case more important than letting them finish up, and also feeling slightly uncomfortable. Her bra didn't seem to be sitting right, though a quick look down her low cut blouse didn't reveal anything immediately wrong.

Both the patient's face and the nurse's jerked towards her. Apparently, they really hadn't noticed her before; Susan must have been concentrating hard on her task for her to have missed Corrianne, especially since her hand was resting on the attractive nurses quite firm boob, kneading lightly.

Susan was so surprised by the doctor's sudden appearance that she'd frozen in mid-bounce, the tip of Jon's penis still just parting her vaginal lips. John instinctively thrust upwards, the embarrassment he felt taking an extra few seconds to travel the distance from his brain to his cock, drawing another moan from Susan as he got a couple inches in, but she was too high up for John to fully penetrate from his prone position. Corrine lipped her licks slightly, but maintained her professional composure.

"Um...nurse, why have you stopped?" asked Dr. Miyazaki. "It's not good policy to leave an engine idling, you know. Just finish up while I ask the patient some questions."

Susan's face softened from what the doctor thought might have been guilt or embarrassment, the look of concentration that he usually saw from her when she was doing some important task in the surgery ward taking its place. She resumed her movements, slowly and deliberately this time, squeezing her vaginal muscles around John's dick to provide maximum stimulation. "Sorry, doctor," she murmured.

"Oh, it's quite alright. Anyway, how are you feeling, young man?", she asked again.

John was quickly getting over his shock. After all, this nurse had just started fucking him out of nowhere. It wasn't anymore strange that this doctor wasn't reacting. "Well doc, I'm feeling pretty damn fantastic!" he replied confidently. "Thanks to the lovely nurse here, anyway. Does this hospital treat all their patients this way?"

The doctor smiled at the patient's light spirit. "Well, I'm glad your feeling better, but there is still the matter of your condition. Once the nurse is done comforting you, We need to talk about some tests..."

"Wait a minute doctor, I'm nnnnot sure what you're talking abooooohh...what condition are we taahhh...ungh...ooh..um, nurse! I'm cumming!"

The blond woman began moving more quickly on him, trying to make his cum as pleasurable as possible. She enjoyed doing this for patients, helping people like this gave her such a high. It was almost like she was having sex, it felt so good. John came hard into her, his semen splashing into the deepest corners of her cunt and then overflowing back out of her as she shuddered lightly in orgasm. It was a good thing this wasn't sex; she was a screamer and that would have gotten embarrassing. Not to mention she would have been concerned about him cumming inside her bareback.

She slipped off his penis and straddled his abdomen, placing her hands underneath her leaking cunt to keep his cum from going everywhere, motioning to the doctor. Kumiko quickly grabbed a plastic cup off the bed stand and managed to scoop some sperm into it, copping a feel of Susan's ass at the same time.

"Well, John, I'm afraid we're going to need to have a bit of a talk about that. I'm going to schedule a few tests ASAP. The first thing we'll check will be the semen that the nurse so expertly acquired for us. After that, we'll probably have to an MRI..." she continued.

John quickly lost track of what she was saying, especially when the nurse (the name tag on top of her pile of clothes said "Susan") leaned down and complimented her excellent cuntal skills with oral ones, bringing him off again in her mouth before using a washcloth to wipe him clean, all before the doctor finished listing off tests. John had to admit that despite the pleasure he had just received, and the view his hot Asian doctor was giving him in her too-tight clothes, the shear number of tests and the fact that the doctor kept talking about a memory issue were making him very worried. He tried to corral the doctor into giving him more information, but ended up being shuffled off to the first of his test with only a basic idea of what they thought was wrong with him.

 

Any good news? Any male staff?


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