Mary the nail biter

Mary walked in. She was wearing a black trench coat that came down past her knees.

Her appearance didn't look too dramatic.

Well. that was untill she smiled. took off the trench coat,folded it in her arms and sat down.

Mary was wearing a nurse uniform. Compleatly shiny and even seemed to squeak when she moved a little. It looked like some one had vacume sealed the rubber uniform over her skin.

Dr.Morgan had been working on Mary for only a week. So even though she was smiling she looked nervus and figited a little.

"Ah mary. I see you took my suggestion to heart. How is your sick husband doing?" Dr Morgan asked.

Mary had come in for a nail biting issue the week before. Indeed. Her nails where now 1inch long fake acrylic nails that the doctor had insisted that she go and get to discourage her nail biting habit. While he was suggesting this he'd tweaked a few extra things.

Mary had told him about her husband who had a cold off handedly while he was making her anwser questions about her self.

Dr.Morgan suggested to Mary that perhaps her nail biting obsession could better be diverted. The acrylic nails where his cover story.

He'd changed her to become her husbands nurse but had only said that she could look for somthing else to obsess over that was less harmfull to her body.

Mary had been on her way home when a thought had struck her that she should get some new clothes.

She'd stopped of at a fetish shop with out realising as Dr.Morgan had programmed her to.

She had gone in side and seen the diffrent uniforms and suddenly had an idea to get a nurse uniform since her husband was sick. She thought it would be a nice gesture.

Now though she was a little worried. She'd gotten home. worn the uniform. Looked after a rather happy husband who had asked her about the uniform. She'd just told him that he was her special patient.

Since then she had trouble wearing anything else.

"Now you said that for some reason you just don't feel comfertable in anything else?" said Dr morgan looking at mary.

"That's right doctor. For some reason I put this uniform on and now all my other clothes just don't feel right. My nipples itch. MY skin feels like sand paper is rubbing against it. even this trench coat feels weird." she said looking at the folded up trenchcoat she'd placed on the chair next to her.

"Well at least your nails are looking good" Dr morgan said and smiled.

Jenny was lightly sucking on his cock like a pacifier, hoping to a taste of precum at the moment.

"Hmm it seems your subconsious has reather firmly decide to replace your nail biting with a nurturing side. I suspect you may need to buy some more uniforms. Don't worry. normally the subconsious will sort of level out over the next six months or so. It may even decide that you can wear other clothes." he beamed at her.

Mary looked stunned. Six months. She felt aroused at the thought of being trapped as her husbands sexy nurse for that long. Making sure he was looked after.

"How is the husband doing now?" he asked.

"well he's mostly better actually. The only problem now seems that he gets low energy during the day" Mary told her doctor.

Dr Morgan chuckled. Considdering he'd made sure that Mary would suck the poor guy dry every day for the last week he was not suprised.

"Well. I think you are doing a marvelous job Mary. Let me clarify how ever. when I said six months I mean the impulse to dress as a nurse for your husband when he's sick. We will see what happens when he gets better. Your subconsious may decide that it's not required when he gets better. But don't worry. dressing up is harmless. It's just a mental crutch to deal with the shift in obsessions" he decided to tell her.

"stand up for me mary and turn around. let me see the uniform" the doctor told her.

Mary stood up and turned around.

hmm not bad. I think she needs a little make over though.

Dr morgan had a large glass bowl of lolly pops that was on a table near where his patients sat. He gestured to the bowl.

"Mary thanks for comming in. I think you need a lolly pop for being such a good girl and I think it's best you get some new uniforms if you are having trouble wearing other clothes. Perhaps you should try other clothes in a similar material to your uniform. It could be a tactile issue. Try some bras. See if you are able to wear anything else or just the uniform." dr morgan said as he ended his session with Mary.

"Thank you doctor." mary said with a big smile. She took a sucker out of the bowl. Carefully unwrapped it and put it in her mouth.

"OHH!!" Mary exclaimed as she felt it touch her lips.

"hmm It seems stopping the biting of your nails has reinforced some other nerv endings in your lips. Perhaps your body was trying to fullfill an oral fixation but your nervs made you bite your nails instead. Interesting. Mary. Please keep sucking on the lolly and when you come back next time you will have to inform me if the sensativity changes" he smirked at her.

"Yes doctor" Mary said around the lolly in her mouth.

Jenny under his desk was deep thoating him at this moment. He held her head down until Mary left the room a moment later.

Jenny pulled back spluttering.

"Slut did I tell you to stop!" he sharply said to jenny.

"no daddy!" she whisperd back up at him. Her loving doe eyes looked adoringly at him.

"Get back to it!" he growled.

Jenny grew wetter and was on the verge of cumming.

Dr.Morgan looked up at the clock. It was 11:50. Allmost time for his lunch.

"MINDY!" be barked down the intercom. "It's allmost lunch time. I will not take anymore patients till after lunch. No. eat at your desk your bimbo." The half conversation ended with Dr.Morgan taking his finger off the intercom button and leaning back.