Hiring a nurse

Selina put her hands of the table and put her butt out as she spread her feet. She motioned for Steph to get in front and bellow her. A slit in Selina’s catsuit from above her clit down and around behind to the top of her ass cheek. Steph knew what Selina wanted and smiled as she started licking at her mistress’ clit. Selina looked behind her and gestured for Dick to come to her. The blue rubber cod piece changed on Dick’s catsuit, turning into a built in condom and ball sleeve with stretcher bands for his nuts and a cock ring to put tension on his erection.

“Right in the back big boy,” She purred, “And Babes, make sure he goes deep!”

A Large strapon formed, jutting off the front of Barbara’s crotch. She saw the condom form on the back of Dick’s ass, and an evil grin formed on her face. Selina was riding Steph’s tongue and Dick’s Dick while he was getting pegged by the red head behind him. Selina stared Bruce in the eyes as she was the center of a fuck-fest. She looked at her other Brooks and Maven. The pair came over and started to lick and suckle Selina’s tits. Selina reached out with her mind as her body was bombarded with pleasure.

*

Crystal Brown laid in bed, sleeping. In a few hours she would have to wake up for her job at the hospital on “dawn shift,” which meant she had to be up before dawn to go to work. As she slept, her dreams took an odd turn and a distorted almost memory quality.

“Hello Mrs. Brown,” the brunette in the black and pink suit said from the table, “I understand you need a job.”

“Yes,” Crystal heard herself say, “And it is Mz. Brown now, the Judge signed the divorce papers.”

“Do you mind if I call you by your first name?” the brunette said, “I am Maven.”

“Crystal,” She remembered extending her hand.

The woman shook her hand, and Crystal notices that she was wearing black rubber gloves. Crystal sat across the table from the woman. Noticing the shine of the pink blouse, Crystal wondered what it was made of.

“Now I understand you are on rocky grounds with your current employer over the negative publicity of your hus… ex husband’s court case,” The woman looked down at some notes.

An inner monologue interjected that she wasn’t using her glasses and maybe they were prop glasses. That same monologue said how cute she looked in a sexy office boss kind of way.

“It is less of the court case and more of the fact he was caught red handed by the Bat and Cats,” Crystal heard herself say.

“Well it so happens that there are a few openings coming up in the reopening of the Martha Wayne Memorial Women’s clinic outpatient campus,” The woman’s voice prattled on while her face looked down at documents, “Your references are all top notch, your current employer sent over very impressive evaluation notes, all of your certifications are up to date. So that all seems in order… there are a few questions remaining.”

As her mind tried to look past the hazy fog obscuring the room surrounding her and Maven she heard the inner voice say to her in her head “I wonder what Maven’s lipstick tastes like? Does she like women?”

“What are those questions?” Crystal heard herself ask aloud.

“Well,” Maven said standing up, “You have a daughter according to this, what arrangements do you have for her? And there are other ethics questions, what is your stance on abortion? And what about homosexuality?”

“Well,” Crystal’s outer voice said, “I am trying to get her into a new school since we had to move, that is slightly difficult to do mid-year. As far as abortion, I am not opposed to abortions, I understand the need for them, but I don’t just sign off on them willy nilly. An unborn child is a great responsibility and sometimes people cannot handle it…”

At the same time, she heard her inner voice saying, “Don’t tell her Stephanie was expelled, give the most neutral answer possible on abortions. I don’t want to get rejected based on this babe’s feelings on abortions either way.”

The interviewer came around the table and sat on the edge next to Crystal, she noted the short tightly fitted skirt of the suit giving way to shiny smoke colored hose going up from her black heeled pumps. Crystal felt a hint of nervousness and something else, a tingling in her pants.

“So if it is called for you don’t have any problems referring someone for an abortion,” Maven asked.

“When warranted,” Crystal said, “No reservations what so ever. But I will make sure to talk with the patients and go over all options first. That is what is stipulated by the State Medical Board and State Law after all.”

“Hopefully she likes that answer on abortion…” Crystal’s monologue said, “Why is she asking about being gay? Does she want to ask me out? Should I ask her out?”

“Now about that homosexuality,” Maven said with and slight grin, “We treat a lot of women who are the victims of **** and a few of them have come to us because they were attacked because they are lesbians. I am sure you can understand that if you have a religious problem with homosexuality, especially one that would impact your ability to treat patients, that that would be a concern for the clinic.”

“Oh god, why do I want to answer that question by kissing her?” Crystal’s monologue said as she stared at Maven’s pretty eyes.

“I have no problems treating men, women or transgendered individuals what so ever,” Crystal spoke for herself for the first time in the dream, not merely remembering her words.

“Good,” Maven said as her smile went from ear to ear, “Perfect.”

“My concerns about homosexuality are personal,” Crystal heard herself say keeping Maven in her place, “In fact they are part of the reasons I filed for divorce. I have found myself emerging as a lesbian lately. I think my daughter is bisexual. And my ex-husband was very homophobic.”

Crystal’s inner monologue was screaming profanity in a panic. Crystal looked up at Maven’s face hoping she wouldn’t kick her out of the interview. Maven had a blank face, there was no emotion what so ever… Instead she reached in the pocket of her blazer and pulled out her keys. She held them so the little enamel cat at the end of the key chain dangled in front of Crystal. It was a rainbow with two pink girl emblems together.

“I am gay,” Maven said, “and what’s more, the donor funding this is an open bisexual woman. You have heard about Miss Selina Kyle, right?”

“The sexy beast that bounces back and forth between Bruce Wayne and a sexy girl?” the inner monologue asked.

“Yes,” Crystal’s verbal voice responded.

“Well Wayne funds the general hospitals and such, Kyle has me fund and run the outreach clinics for her family’s charity. I know she has something of a reputation, but I assure you she is a dedicated and caring woman when it comes to helping the city,” Maven said, “Make no mistake, I didn’t get this job because I am good in bed. I got the job because I was someone Selina could trust to be competent and effective in using her family’s money to help the city.”

“She works directly for Selina Kyle?” the inner monologue asked, “She isn’t just some HR goon?”

“Incidentally, I happen to be able to know the admissions staff of the Kyle School for Girls,” Maven said going around the table and sitting down, “I might be able to get someone to give you and Stephanie was it, a call about her school arrangements.”

“I would be working for Selina Kyle?” Crystal asked.

“Yes, ultimately,” Maven said, “But within the hospital network hierarchy.”

On either side of Maven images of Selina Kyle in various antics played out. Selina in a little black dress on a table. Selina kissing everyone around her at a red carpet a while back. Selina grabbing Bruce Wayne’s crotch at a million-dollar event. As they played Maven went over the papers in front of her and grabbed a pen. She slid the pen and a stack of papers across the table to Crystal.

“This is our contract,” Maven said, “Signing it means you agree to work for Selina Kyle and all that it entails. Page one is general outline, Page two throw five are covering terms of employment. What you are expected, follow the laws, our code of conducts, our religious view standard, our attendance policies, and such.”

Crystal flipped quickly to the back of the contract. There was a moment of hesitation, was this what happened? Is it what she wants to happen? Crystal took the pen and signed on the dotted line. The dream seemed to fade out as another dream took hold, Crystal was dancing with Stephanie at her fourth birthday party…

*

As Crystal laid in bed, she didn’t realize she had agreed to be serve and worship Selina Kyle, the Catwoman. Having done that, Selina was given power over Crystal Brown. Years of stress were washed away as pleasant dreams played in her sleeping head, her figure was toned, tightened, and sculpted. She was now a top shelf porn certified MILF. Other dreams came and went as Selina made other changes, like making Crystal a lesbian cougar, a younger girlfriend awakening her latex fetishism, making her cool with Stephanie being Selina’s Catgirl and making Crystal trusted medic for Selina’s Cat pride.

“Ah,” Crystal said as she woke up.

She opened her eyes and looked around. She was in her bedroom, it was the middle of the night and she felt the need to pee. She let go of her pillow and got up. As she made her way her bathroom she ran her hand over her nude body, that was the thing about sleeping in latex bed sheets, she ended up sleeping naked and always woke up covered in sweat. Crystal put her hand on the edge of the dresser next to the bathroom door and found the hand cuffs she had gotten for that slinky young nurse she had taken a shining to lately. A smile came to her face as she thought of latex fun time she was having with her little rubber nurse cub.

*

Selina screamed in ecstasy as the combined stimulation of her minions brought her to another orgasm. Dick was still going hard in her ass and her kittens were doing their best to lick and suck her tits and pussy.