A trip to the nurses office

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Coughing up water your vision returned to you, staring up at a white ceiling you drew in a massive yet ragged breath; followed by sputtering up yet more water from your lungs. Coughing up chlorinated liquid from the depths of your innards wasn't your first idea of a fun time, however when you had settled down some the blurry face of your girlfriend came into view as she hugged herself to your body in tears, and feeling her warm, soft bosom against your chest almost made the whole ordeal worth it.

"How is he?" An old mans voice sounded off ethereally some place to your left.

"He looks ok, but I'd definitely send him to the nurses office for a checkup. He was basically dead for at least three heartbeats after all." Another familiar voice responded back to him.

"Yeah no doubt, can you take him there with miss Bridgeworth? I've got a lot of paperwork to write up for this incident." The old man sighed, hearing her grunt in affirmation she went over and picked you up bridal style with your girlfriend following alongside you.

"Thank you so much Nova! If you hadn't of been there... Oh god!" She began to break down into tears once again. All the while you feel like your head is made out of iron, barely being able to crane your neck up let alone speak. Every now and again you sputter up yet more water.

After a not too long of a journey you found yourself being carried into the nurses room and being dropped down carefully onto the stretcher. For a while you think you can hear a conversation happening on the other end of the room, but you can't quite make out what is being said. You feel so disorientated still along with a faint feeling of vertigo that made you feel just a little bit nauseous. Before long it sounded like a conclusion had been reached, and you heard what you thought were two sets of footsteps leave the room and one set of footsteps breach through the screen privacy wall to meet you.

"Hi my name is nurse Jessica, can you hear my voice at all?" Despite your disorientation you managed to nod your head yes. Looking up at her you could make out that she had dyed her sandy blond hair with pink highlights - her skin was of a similar white complexion to your own, and her eyes were a blue-grey that matched her nurses clothes quite well. Speaking of which, her natural double D breasts were poking out of her buttoned down shirt and showing a ton of cleavage.

"That's great news! Well then, can you answer how many fingers I'm holding up right now?" Looking towards her you answered weakly each time she held out a new set of digits. Seemingly pleased with your answers she began checking things off of her patient slip.

"Perfect, there seems to be no lasting neurological damage, you'll be ready for discharge after just a couple of hours of rest!" She said cheerfully with a smile, then she realized something and went over to grab something from behind your back. You hear the rustling of folders being opened and paper being pulled out from within.

"Actually since I have you here, the committee has wanted a physical checkup from you before going forward with the trial; is it alright if I give you a quick lookover at this time Mr. Stone?" The nurse got into position to look down at you, not being one to be rude you nodded your head weakly.

"Perfect! Well then I'll begin by taking some measurements!" And with that her clipboard went away and she had produced a hard plastic ruler from on top of her desk, and had began to inch down your now skintight speedo's down towards your ankles. Your eyes opened in shock and your body went numb from what was now happening to you. You had thought in your stupor that all she had wanted to do was look over your internals or something, maybe check your bloods - not measure your fucking dick!

"Hey there Mr. turtle! Hiding in your shell are we! God I love uncircumsized cocks, they're such a novelty nowadays!" She giggled to herself as she lined up her ruler.

"A flacid length of... Wow! Only a single inch! Your girlfriend is certainly a lucky girl isn't she?" The nurse laughed to herself, then slapped you playfully on the arm when she saw your shocked face. "I'm only joking Mr. Stone! Most men are growers anyhow, judging a man on his flaccid length is just cruel!" She then began to pull your foreskin back and forth in an attempt to stir it into action, however you were so frozen and uncomfortable that it wouldn't budge.

"It's like a little pill bug isn't it? Does your girlfriend have any cute pet names for it? If you were my boyfriend it would definitely be pill bug!" She laughed as she continued to stroke it between her thumb and index finger. "Come on sleepy head! Are you usually this impotent? Or is it because I'm not quite as stacked as miss Stacy?" She asked with a grin as she began to undo some buttons revealing more of her ample cleavage spilling out of her sports bra. Seeing more of her boobs you involuntarily felt your member begin to stir as blood began to flow into the undersized and scared organ, filling out more and more but not necessarily getting hard.

"A greedy cock are ya? Well alright, I suppose a little more fap material won't hurt~" reaching behind she unfastened her bra letting it fall to the floor and revealing her bouncing puppies now free from their cotton confines. Bouncing them up and down as she masturbates you with just two digits was starting to do the trick now as your malehood rose to the occasion soon enough - to the point where eventually you were practically straining against her hand.

"Wow! A real four inch warrior! It's so cute! Dude you are at the perfect blowjob length you know that? I could just gobble this little morsel up and still have room for seconds and thirds!" With all the stimulation she was giving you, you couldn't help but grunt out a warning before you sent ropes of cum that landed onto your exposed stomach. The shame that filled your cheeks was immense, you could just be swallowed up into the ground and die.

"Dude, really? You came from just a physical exam? Come on man I have a husband, I'm not some cheap handjob whore you know? You've got a girlfriend for that for Christ's sake." Shaking her head with a sigh she went to clean the cum off of both your stomach and her hands and then washed her hands thoroughly at the sink. You felt so violated and used, but her reaction had her making out that you were the creep? Gods you just felt so gaslit and exhausted that you simply gave up and passed out then are there on the nurses stretcher.