Call the Nurse Over

As the Nurse walks past your bed, you call her over.

"Is there anything wrong Miss Doe?" She asks politely. You notice that her gaze keeps darting down towards your crotch, and you smile to yourself as you recognise her as one of the Nurses from last night.

"No Nurse, I just felt a little lonely - would you stay and talk to me for a while? You smile warmly at her as you pat the bed next to where you lay. She looks around before she answers you, but the bed to your left is empty - you saw the woman leave with her family for a walk, and the Woman to your right had been taken away for surgery just before you called the Nurse over.

"Okay," she replies "It's quiet this morning." then sits down next to you.

"What's your name?" you ask.

"Nurse Johnston"

"No silly!" you say playfully, patting her thigh then leaving your hand there. "What's your first name?"

The Nurse smiles back down at you, seemingly pleased with your physical contact. "It's Catriona."

"That's a pretty name. You can call me John. So Catriona, did you really want to see the size of my clit?" you ask innocently.

Catriona jumps back away from your reach before catching herself. "I don't know what you mean." She says nervously, looking around again to see if anyone heard.

"I heard you when you came to my bed this morning with the other nurse. You wanted to show my clit off to your friend, then you went to expose me when you realised that I was awake." You tease her with a grin.

Catriona looks like she's deciding what to do, flitting her gaze from you to the other nurse at the front of the room. After a few seconds she leans in close to you and whispers to you pleadingly; "Oh please don't tell anyone, I'm really sorry! If anyone finds out I could lose my job! I'm really sorry! I'll do anything!"

You lean forward and start to stroke her thigh reassuringly. "Don't worry! I'm not mad, and I'm not going to tell anyone! I like you, and I'd like us to be friends."

"Really?"

"Of course. You know you got me quite excited this morning. If you still want to see, I'll show you, and I'll tell you how it got like that too." you whisper conspiratorily, rubbing her thigh slightly higher.

Catriona grins back at you. Okay, I'll be back in a second though. With that she gets up and walks to the other nurse at the front of the room. They speak for a few minutes, then Catriona points to you and the other nurse nods.

Catriona walks back over to you and pulls the curtain round your bed. "I told her that you were upset and wanted to pour your heart out to me, so she said that she'd make sure we weren't disturbed until I came back out."

"Great! Come and see then." you say as you pull the covers off you and pull your hospital pygama bottoms down. You'd forgotten yourself how big it was, and Catriona gasps as she sees the round pink bulb protruding from your lips.

"Wow!" she exclaims as she sits next to you, reaching her hand out to your crotch. "It's huge! Can I touch it?"

"Not unless you want me to moan loudly and probably cum! Besides - you haven't even bought me flowers or taken me out to dinner yet!"

Catriona matches your mischievious smile, and drops her hand to stroke your inner thigh. "Okay then, it's a date for when you get out of the hospital. So has it always been this big?"

You tell Catriona the whole story, then show her the book, but the writing is all jibberish to her.

"That's amazing. If your clit wasn't so huge I wouldn't even belive it. There are a couple of prudish old hags in here that I'd like to turn into cum sluts. It might loosen them up a bit and get them off my back!"

"So you'd use it on someone else then?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well," you say, moving your hand further up her thigh so your fingers brush against her crotch. "I told you that I wanted us to be friends. I can read the book now, so why waste it on someone you don't like. I can do anything for you or someone that you like, anything that you want."

"Anything?"

"ANYTHING!"

Catriona looks hugrily at your clit, then moves her attention up your body, lingering on your breasts, then up to your face to gaze into your eyes. "Well..."