A nurse with AGS.

Jeffrey, though most of his family and friends called him Jeff, was in for a thrilling surprise on his 18th birthday. His parents gifted him a motorcycle, and with excitement bubbling inside him, he hopped on for a test ride. The refreshing breeze danced around him on that hot summer day, igniting a sense of freedom. But fate had a cruel twist in store, one that would almost cost him his life. As he approached a stop sign, he looked both ways, feeling confident before proceeding. Out of nowhere, an intoxicated driver barreled through the residential area. Realizing his grave mistake, the driver slammed on the brakes, but it was far too late. The motorcycle was struck, sending Jeff's body soaring through the air. When he finally hit the ground, he rolled several feet, the world spinning around him. In a panic, the drunk driver made a fateful choice to flee the scene.

Two months later, Jeff slowly began to regain consciousness. As his eyes adjusted to the light, he noticed a stunning blonde nurse sitting beside him, her presence both calming and captivating.

Jessica Miller was a spirited and independent young woman, dedicated to helping the injured and ill find their way back to health. With a warm smile, she leaned closer and said, "Whoa, slow down kiddo. You had an accident and have been in a coma for two months."

"T-Thirsty, can I have some water?" Jeff murmured softly, his throat parched dry.

Jessica rose from her chair, reaching for a bottle of water, and slipped a straw inside. Jeff eagerly slurped the water, only to cough several times in the process.

Grateful, Jeff thanked the nurse, but his stomach growled, reminding him lack of nutrients.

"Man, I'm starving. A juicy steak would be perfect for lunch."

Jessica glanced at the health chart and replied, "I'm sorry, Jeff. For your safety, you're not allowed to eat solid food. You can only have apple juice, yogurt, or chocolate pudding."

Turning his head towards the window, Jeff mumbled, "I just wanted some steaks. It’s not going to kill me."

Jessica set the chart aside and casually remarked, "You’re right, Jeff. Eating steaks won’t harm you. I’ll note it down on the menu and personally bring it to you durning lunchtime."

Jessica is the kind of person who takes her job seriously, and it’s uncommon for anyone to sway her opinion without a debate. Naturally, Jeff thought she was simply being kind to her patient.

Politely, Jessica excused herself to attend to the next patients, leaving Jeff to lie on the hospital bed, utterly bored. He turned on the television, just in time for the government’s emergency broadcast.

This is a crucial announcement. There are viruses spreading called Absolute Gullibility Syndrome. Reports suggest that this virus is impacting one in every thousand people. Currently, there is no remedy, but government officials are diligently striving to tackle this epidemic. As a precautionary measure, everyone should remain indoors. If you're at work, be cautious and don't believe everything you hear.

Jeff doesn't believe in coincidences and can't help but wonder, "Did Jessica manage to catch the virus?" He lets out a sly chuckle, "If that's the case, I'm going to indulge in a lot more than just steaks."

Jessica makes her entrance during lunch to bring the food.

"Here you are, Jeff. Steaks, mashed potatoes, and gravy. I hope you savor your lunch," Jessica says while checking his heart rate. "Looks like you're recovering on schedule. If you need anything else, just let me know."

Jeff's gaze lingers on Jessica's enticing figure, and wonder, "Damn, she's one hot piece. Does she have a boyfriend?"

Feeling bold, Jeff decides to take a risk. After all, if things go south, he can always play it off as a practical joke.

"You're a stunning woman, Jessica. I'd love to have you as my girlfriend," Jeff says with a playful laugh.

Jessica giggles at his awkward flirting and shows off her wedding ring.

"That's really sweet of you, but I'm happily married now," Jessica replies, but adds with sincerity, "You're a charming guy, Jeff. If you had asked me out a few years back and there was chemistry, it might have been your ring on my finger."

Jeff is aware that pushing any further could lead Jessica to accuse him of sexual harassment, yet the two-month drought of satisfaction has driven him to a state of irrationality.

Taking a deep breath to muster his courage, Jeff finally speaks, "Jessica, you have a penchant for cheating on your husband. But there are two kinds of whores: one who does it for money, and another who does it for free. Which category do you fall into?"

"I'm not the type who sleeps around for cash," Jessica replied, her mind twisting the narrative, "I have respect for men who see me as a person, not just a sex object." A sly blush crept across her cheeks, "So, I let them have me for free."

Jeff is certain that Jessica has AGS and decides to exploit the situation.

"If you're casually sleeping with strangers, doesn't that make them your boyfriends?" Jeff asked with a sadistic grin.

"You're right, Jeff. I wouldn't sleep with anyone unless they were my boyfriend," Jessica admitted, recalling his earlier question, "Do you still want to be my boyfriend?"

"Hell yeah," Jeff replied with enthusiasm, continuing with the ASG, "Now that we're dating, Jessica, protection shouldn't be a concern. Right?

Jessica senses something amiss with Jeff's words, yet dismisses it as a mere expression of trust between lovers.

"You're right, Jeff. A condom isn't necessary," Jessica replied, seductively licking her lips before gliding towards the entrance to lock the door for their privacy.

With a teasing flair, Jessica shed her uniform, letting it fall to the floor. Soon, she sensually twirled her bare body for Jeff's delight.

"Is my body enticing enough?" Jessica asked, grinning at his arousal, "Someone else seems to have answered for you."

Jeff smirked wickedly at the thought of her AGS, yet he was curious about the boundaries. Something so ****, no sane woman would agree to.

"Jessica, you take prostitution quite seriously, willing to perform any task to please your clients. Whether it’s ****, getting pregnant, or anything else that piques their interest."

"Are you out of your mind? There’s no way I’d ever put myself in that position!!!" Jessica snapped, but the AGS quickly twisted her emotions.

"I apologize for overreacting," Jessica said, envisioning the consequences, "I’ve done some reckless things during college parties, but nothing this ****." She leaned in and purred, "What do you desire, Jeff?"

"Your stomach is incredibly firm," Jeff remarked, and Jessica beamed with pride as she replied, "Yes, I work out daily to maintain my shape."

"How many babies can you safely carry to term?" Jeff inquired, his curiosity piqued.

"Triplets," Jessica answered candidly, and Jeff grinned sadistically as he asked, "Can you take enough fertility pills to conceive octuplets?"

"Your request is risky, but I’ll make an exception," Jessica replied cautiously, then sighed sadly, "Well, there goes my slim figure."

"No way, she actually accepted the request?" Jeff chuckled subconsciously, then asked, "Can your body handle the pregnancies?"

"Multiple pregnancies come with numerous complications," Jessica explains, sharing her thoughts on the subject. "However, thanks to advancements in technology and medical research, we can mitigate some of those risks, though it's never a guarantee," she muses for a moment before adding, "I've seen those labors firsthand, and believe me, it's far from a delightful experience."

Jeff couldn't believe the impact AGS had on a person. Here stood the most captivating woman, her charm almost irresistible. Naturally, he felt a twinge of guilt for exploiting her vulnerability, but AGS wasn't exclusive to just one user. If he pulled back now, someone else would surely take his place.

"Does the hospital keep fertility pills on the premises?" Jeff inquired, to which Jessica responded, "Yes, they do. Should I take some now?"

"Absolutely, but ensure you're at peak fertility," Jeff said with a playful grin at her naive expression, adding, "But don’t fret about the dosage."

"So, in other words, safety isn’t a priority? As long as there are eggs upon eggs ready to be fertilized?" Jessica sought clarification, and Jeff chuckled, "I prefer to think of it as an unexpected circumstance."

He noticed a flicker of fear in her eyes and pondered a way to erase that doubt from Jessica's mind.

"Jessica, you have a pregnancy fetish."

The AGS ignited a new longing deep within Jessica's subconscious, and she flashed a wicked grin at the tantalizing possibilities as she purred, "You're absolutely right, Jeff. I adore the idea of getting knocked up."

Jessica sauntered towards the supply room, her eyes glinting with mischief as she meticulously scanned the instructions for conceiving octuplets. Out of nowhere, the AGS meddled with her choices, and by the time it was all said and done, several bottles had been emptied.

A wave of nausea washed over Jessica as her ovaries unleashed a lavish bounty of ova, ripe for fertilization.

"This should suffice," Jessica mused, but the AGS compelled her to act erratically, "The quantity of fertility pills consumed earlier was already perilous." She chuckled, "Taking more won’t change a thing."

"Did you take enough?" Jeff inquired, a sly grin playing on his lips, to which Jessica replied, "I've taken more than enough to ensure an excessive conception."

"How excessive?" Jeff asked with a sadistic glint in his eye, and Jessica responded with a playful smirk, "You’ll have to wait three months to see the results. Of course, pushing things further could be risky."

"I bet you crave an excessive pregnancy and will push the limits regardless of the consequences. Don’t you?" Jeff joked, oblivious to how his sarcasm could toy with Jessica's emotions.

But Jessica's fears melted away as her new desire bubbled to the surface, and she replied with a teasing lilt, "You're absolutely right, I want this pregnancy to be as large as it can be, and it won’t happen without taking a risk."

Jeff stood there, momentarily speechless at Jessica's bold response, realizing that a mere conversation could shift her decision. He needed to see if the AGS could pick up on a request made indirectly.

"Instead of taking a risk, why don’t you... you know..." Jeff murmured softly, and Jessica sneered playfully, "I know exactly what you’re suggesting." She chuckled, "It wouldn’t be too hard to complicate the pregnancy."

"Ah, this clearly shows that AGS is boundless," Jeff said with a sly grin, "I can't wait to see her slender figure filled with multiple little ones." He pondered the consequences and mused, "There could be trouble if she doesn't pull through. But, it's already too late for that. If anything goes awry, I'll just suggest she terminate the pregnancy."