I Like It Like That

Just as you were informed by John, the medical clinic is located conveniently at the end of Primrose Lane, right before you turn into the Main Street. Like just about every other building around here, it is at once pristine and quaint, somehow looking both good as new but also like it has been right at home there for years.

You walk in and are immediately greeted by yet another friendly, gorgeous female face.

One thing you have started to notice is how each woman you encounter here almost seems like a different sexy trope brought to life from some guy's wet dreams. Already you have met the bored housewife, the angelic virgin, the town cougar and her cheer leader daughter. Now it seems a super hot nurse is being thrown into the mix for good measure.

"My goodness, it's you isn't it!" she rushes in your direction urgently "You're the poor fella the Benson's found on their drive. I'm so relieved to see you up and about. That's a miracle, from what Dr Jensen told me."

"I was actually here to see him" you explain to her "I feel okay, maybe a little disorientated. I figured I should get myself checked out though, just in case."

"That's very smart. The doc should be back from his break soon, in the meantime I can take you through to the surgery and get you settled in" she smiles "I'm April, by the way"

"Thanks April, that sounds perfect. I'm Chuck"

She leads you through to a neat and cosy looking room and gestures towards a medical bed.

"I need you to undress down to your drawers and lie on your back for me."

"Uh, really? Is that necessary?"

"Oh, so you're a shy one, huh? That's cute!" she giggles "But I really do need to give you a basic physical examination before the doctor arrives and does the more complicated stuff, to save him time. He'll be awful sore if he thinks I've neglected my duties to stand around flirting with a handsome patient, so you'd be doing me a big favour if you'd take your clothes off for me. I really would be ever so grateful."

"Oh, okay.."

You begin unbuttoning your pants. This feels a little unorthodox, but you aren't a medical professional and you can't remember if this kind of thing has happened to you before.

"Thanks sweetie" April winks at you as you climb onto the table "You look to be in pretty great shape actually. Nice and trim. But there can be problems lurking beneath the surface that aren't apparent to the naked eye, so I'll need to check you out more thoroughly and get a little hands on, okay?"

You nod, despite not knowing quite what that entails.

"So, can you feel this?"

She begins stroking your chest slowly and delicately while giving you a face full of her ample cleavage. This isn't a medical examination is it?

"Yeah, I can"

"That's good" she almost purrs at you "And how does it feel?"

"Nice" you blurt out without thinking.

"I meant is it giving you any pain?" she giggles "But that's good to know"

Fuck.

"Sorry, I didn't mean..."

"That's okay sweetie, I was enjoying myself too" she smiles reassuringly as she strokes your face "Gee, it's a little hot in here isn't it?"

April unbuttons her top to expose even more of her beautiful breasts. You aren't at all sure if you should let this continue, but you know full well you are going to.

"You know Chuck, if you like this, I actually give private massages in my bedroom at home. If you ever wanted to come over to my place, I'd be more than happy to take care of you for free. It can really help you to relax and feel better after what you've been through" she offers as she continues to work your body "I live right across the road from where you're staying, so you can easily drop by any time I'm not at work."

"Oh, that, uh.. does sound good" you admit, against your better judgement.

"I'm very glad to hear you say that, Chuck. I know just about every girl in town is going to offer you heaven and earth for your attention. But you need to keep in mind they can't do some of the things I can. I have a very intimate understanding of the male anatomy, of how it functions and how to really make a guy feel swell" she leans her pretty face up close to you and smiles mischievously as she reaches under your briefs and grabs your now inevitably rock hard dick "It looks like everything here is in perfect working order, wouldn't you say? And oh my, such a big boy too!"

Why are all the women here so impressed with your entirely unremarkable cock? Is there some kind of issue with the other guys in this town?

Nurse April is massaging your erection masterfully when your fun is spoiled by the sound of someone coughing in an exaggerated manner from the corner of the room. It appears the doctor is back in the house. Unsurprisingly, you had been too distracted to register his entrance. His medical assistant quickly lets go of your penis, buttons her top back up and adjusts her hair neatly as you desperately scramble to make yourself appear as decent as a man wearing only his underwear who was just about half way through being jerked off reasonably can

"Good morning, Doctor Jensen" April smiles.

"I wasn't interrupting anything, was I?" a smartly dressed, academic looking man asks with a faintly perceptible smirk.

"I was just making Mr David comfortable"

"I'll bet you were, Nurse Jones" he raises an eyebrow knowingly "That will be all for now"

April nods at the doctor then winks at you before leaving the room.

"You can put your clothes back on, Chuck" Dr Jensen tells you as he reaches into his bag and pulls out a stethoscope "I do apologise for that completely unnecessary examination from Nurse Jones. She is normally a model of professionalism. I can already see John wasn't lying when he said pretty much every girl in this town loses their mind around you."

"I just can't understand why?" you admit.

"Does it matter?" the physician asks rhetorically with an arched eyebrow "Although, if you ever figure it out, I'd love to know your secret."

The doctor gives you a friendly smile as you dress yourself and climb back onto the examination table. He spends about five minutes running through all the usual tests you might expect from any physician, and seems to be generally satisfied with your condition.

"You're going to be fine, but it's obvious you're still a little shaken up, and not just by my nurse. That's to be expected, so to help you adjust I'm going to prescribe you these and suggest you take one every morning and any time you feel any sense of disorientation, or things not being quite right."

He hands you an unmarked bag full of bright yellow pills.

"What are they?"

"They have a long and scientific name that I'll be damned if I can pronounce. The folks here call 'em happy pills. Whole town swears by them. But they're just a harmless pick me up, I promise. Why don't you try one now and see for yourself?"

You reach into the bag and pop a pill into your mouth. Like just about everything in this place it is sugary sweet. And it does feel good. Your mood seems to lift almost instantly. Any concerns you had about how strange your experience in this town has been suddenly don't seem so important.

"Thanks Doc!" you smile as you jump off the table.

"It's my pleasure. Come see me if you ever find yourself running low on them, or if you need anything at all for that matter. My door is always open for you, Chuck - either here or at my home. Number three Primrose Lane."

You thank Doctor Jensen and head for the door with a sudden spring in your step, ready to explore this crazy but wonderful town further and eager to see who you might run into next.