The Doctor is In

I wander around seeing the sights. Lartoria’s late night show is a good while away, and I still need a good transitory host.

How to spend a day? Ah eureka! A servant who plays a unique role around Chaldea who should be a ton of fun to take over: Florence Nightingale! One of the few medically minded servants, she’s basically the dedicated nurse.

Fantasies of sexually manipulating anyone who comes to her for medical help excites me greatly.

I float over to Chaldea’s medical center. And as expected, Nightingale is a dutiful servant of medicine. She doesn’t rest, tending to any number of issues.

Servants are completely capable of being hurt or wounded, even ill if the conditions allow for it.

Only a couple servants are under her care at the moment, Mandricardo and Anastasia. It appears that Anastasia overheated a little from exertion. Must have been too damn hot in a singularity or elsewhere.

Mandricardo looks to have a minor sprain that Nightingale was tending to.

These types of injuries aren’t worth the cost of resummoning or other magical means, so it’s no wonder Nightingale is handling them. And Ritsuka comes in for fairly regular checkups, maybe I’ll be lucky.

I slip into Nightingale with practiced efficiency. Her eyes become mine, her body mine, her everything my everything in an instant. I flex my stolen fingers and look over the patient charts. It’s as I assumed.

“Mandricardo, you should be patched up enough to leave. However, you will be back here without proper care from yourself! If I must render you bedridden to prevent injury, I may just do so!” Nightingale can be fierce about even the smallest injury. A reply like this is completely in character.

Mandricardo almost speaks up but is content to be cleared and not have the nurse’s wrath upon him.

I smile silently, as a doctor bidding farewell to a patient. He doesn’t meet my gaze and hurriedly walks off with a slight limp out the door.

“Miss Romanov, I’ll be keeping you for observation for a little while. Please do try to relax. You must take better care to stay cool! And if I may, please allow me a secondary examination.”

I’m coming up with an excuse to have my way with her. Obviously I can’t just start fucking, but a fondle and pinch of Anastasia’s icy skin? Completely normal.

“If a doctor must. Then a doctor should. Thank you Nurse Nightingale. Everything is so fast, and before I know it I’m seeing stars out in the sun.” Ana is delighted to be in a cool room and continues to lie down, relaxing.

My gloved hands and body move to Ana’s side. I start probing around Ana’s body. “Please tell me if anything hurts. Servant bodies can be unpredictable. I want to make sure you have no tensions or masses.”

Ana quickly nods without a word.

My hands start caressing Ana’s body. A poke of her shoulders. A squeeze on her stomach. These small manipulations on a lovely woman’s body are making this ordinarily sexually inactive body decidedly more in the mood. While continuing to examine her body, I ask a couple questions of medical import.

“Have you been in for a routine breast exam Miss Romanov? And while you’re here, have you had a… reproductive system check? I’m fully qualified for women’s health.” My tone is Nightingale’s signature seriousness.

“I suppose I had not. Are those really necessary as a servant?” Ana is doubtful but curious.

“You simply cannot be sure that testing is unnecessary, ever. I am directly of the mind that any test to be done shall be done.”

“You are the doctor after all. I consent.” She doesn’t feel the need to fight something the nurse is inclined to provide.

“Thank you Miss Romanov. I’ll commence after I’m finished with this preliminary check.”

I continue around Ana’s body. A touch, a flick and a stick of my finger at random areas. I hold her head in my hands and stare into her eyes and other orifices. A rub under her armpits, feeling the inner areas of her thighs, a grab of her feet, and finally a gloved check of her pale neck.

Such sensitive areas touched by a trusted medical professional are still sensitive and I hear Ana utter a couple muted moans as reflex. It’s unbelievably hot. She thinks I’m of noble pursuit as a female doctor, when merely I’m a perverted ghost.

Touching her sensitive areas and becoming aroused. I can feel this stolen body getting wet and my large tits firming up with ‘conviction.’

“You seem to be ok from this preliminary check. Now I’ll begin your breast examination. Can you please take off your clothing that may impede me?” Not a hint of sexual intent betrays my ruse.

Ana sits up and begins removing her ornate ballgown dress wordlessly. Then she unhooks her bra. I’m greeted by a fantastic pair of pale titties flopping out on her chest.

My stolen hands reach down and begin to roughly touch and press. I’m squeezing and fondling Ana’s boobs like crazy, and she doesn’t have the experience to know this isn’t normal. Two hands to cup two breasts completely.

“Your breasts seem to be quite healthy Miss Romanov. While I continue to press on them, have you observed them swelling or reacting inappropriately? Any rough patches or tightness on these boobs? Your back hurting from having to carry such mammaries? These large breasts can be a hassle in a lot of symptomatic ways.”

I was almost going to launch into a long charade of repeatedly calling them different names, more ridiculous each time but stopping at just a few.

“No, doctor. No issues that I’ve observed. But—” Ana can’t help but moan from me manhandling her boobs while speaking. She’s sweating a little. I’m also sweating from touching her breasts without so much as a hint of suspicion.

“Miss Romanov, are you okay? In any pain? I apologize for being thorough.” My sincerity cloaks my lust easily.

“No, doctor it is ok. I apologize for… umm. It’s nothing.” Ana is flush. She’s clearly been set off from such rough treatment of her chest. I use both hands to press the breasts against each other forcefully. Multiple passes of my fingers pass along her raised and pointed nipples. Goosebumps flicker across her skin and she bites down to prevent from moaning further.

“Miss Romanov you may put your top back on. But now you will need to undress below. I’ll need to able to properly see and feel down there unimpeded.” I back away and turn around to ready myself for this violation I’m about to commence.

“Of course. Just a moment.” I can tell that Ana is responding slightly off balance, everything so far has been just a medical necessity but still feels weird to her.

Anastasia puts her top back on, but slowly removes her bottoms. Her panties come off and I reach to take them. Anastasia has a moment of reservation but hands them over. She lies back down, the chair now tilted up to allow for her legs to spread for an examination of her vaginal canal.

Her pussy is clear to see, slick with juice from me getting her in the mood.

I turn around out of view, panties in hand, and take a long calculated sniff of them. Anastasia’s dutchess body smell is delightful and I smile wide. I drop them on the counter and return to sit in front of Anastasia’s pussy.

“Ok Miss Romanov. I’ll be looking for any damages and oddities. Before I begin do you have any concerns? I’m not expecting a pregnancy of course, since servants can’t become pregnant.” I may be in a doctor but I sure as hell don’t know how to do a pap smear or any actual test.

“Well, its embarrassing to say but…”

“Please, do not feel shame in front of me. I value your wellbeing and health. Anything I can help or check out is something I must do!”

I’m trying to reassure her to tell me every juicy secret about her sex. Every partner or act she’s participated in.

“Ritsuka is remarkably rough down there. He… he’s quite big and it hurt the last time he went down on me. And then, Salieri is a difficult partner. Can you… double check that there’s nothing wrong?” She’s genuinely asking, my deception has shattered her guards.

“Yes of course miss Romanov. Allow this doctor the honor.” I bow, uncharacteristically for Nightingale.

I have absolutely no knowledge of what I’m doing down here as a medical professional. But I’m just going to improvise and fulfill my perverted needs.

With my right hands I trace along the outer layer of the opening to Anastasia’s vagina.

“Entrance to the canal is normal. As you said, you’re not a virgin? No hymen remains of course. Outer wall looks proper. Allow me to physically enter.”

My fingers slowly enter the opening and check the outer walls for tension, tears, or damage. She’s so wet for me to enter and I go deeper and deeper, rubbing the walls with my gloved hands.

“Clitoris is normal. Deeper, Ana I’m going to poke your g spot, it’s perfectly normal to feel excited when I do.”

My gloved finger protrudes deeper into her and roughly fingers Ana’s g spot. She yelps immediately.

I continue to feel around and prod at her inner vagina. Just doing whatever I want with her insides.

Anastasia moans every few seconds as I violate her pussy without her even truly knowing.

“Hmm.” I make a sound without true origin, but a doctor expressing what sounds like worry is enough to trigger Ana.

“Doctor?”

“Miss Romanov, it seems you may need a bit of restorative surgery. If I may, your inner vagina and cervix needs me to realign it. This can be accomplished with me quickly and vigorously inserting my fingers in and removing them.”

An absolutely ridiculous proposition, but it’s coming from a doctor. Ana doesn’t stand a chance to deflect my want.

“I… really? That sounds a lot like… but if you saw it, then please, I don’t want something to be wrong.”

“I am starting the procedure now. If it’s too painful, you may bite down on this,” I hand her a small wooden strip, “and grip tightly. It is not unheard of for women to… relieve themselves during this procedure, but it’s the best we have to solve this issue.”

I laugh mentally. I can’t wait for Ana to cum from this ‘medical’ procedure.

Ana mumbles out a “Wheereadly” while having the wood in her mouth in case of ‘pain.’

Still gloved, I launch into a vigorous fingering of Anastasia’s young pussy. Slicking her silly for a couple of minutes, repeatedly hitting her g spot and clitoris just because I can. Moan after moan, a couple yells, but at no point does she tell me to stop.

I’m literally fingering her and she doesn’t know I’m getting off to it. My body is welling with pleasure to have been able to deliver this deception convincingly.

As one hand is fingering, I can’t stop my other hands from starting to fondle my tits and nipples roughly. The dual pleasure hits me and after just a couple minutes of this secretive masturbation, my stolen bountiful body bursts.

I manage to suppress moans, but when the dam bursts open, I yell out loud. “Ooooo! Uhhhh!”

Ana is too focused on her own pleasure and embarrassment to recognize that her doctor just came cause of this act. But to keep up appearances, I resume as fast as I can. Harsh breathing doesn’t stop me from continuing to finger fuck her pussy.

“Miss Romanov, it is imperative I now reach deeper and use more fingers or all of my hand. I have no choice but to remove my glove. It may hurt, but that’s why you have something to bite down on.”

I take off the glove and start using multiple fingers now, faster and faster, slicking and slocking with Ana’s precum lubricant. First two, then three, then four.

I make the final escalation and am literally fisting Ana as hard as I can. She shouts in displeasure but doesn’t stop me. I couldn’t care if Ana is happy, I’m the authority and she will bare it for my pleasure. My entire hand is covered in her fluids.

As I continue to medically violate Anastasia and she’s letting out considerably louder sounds, her ice wall melts.

“Doctor, I’m going to… I’m gonna…. Oh fuckkkk!!!” Anastasia screams out loud as she cums hard right on me. The upward angle means her cum soaks my hands, arms, and face.

In shock, Ana is breathing hard but still attempts an apology. “Doctor I’m so sorry!”

“It’s—” A drop of cum moves when I opened my mouth to speak and enters my stolen mouth. It’s oddly salty for a dignified noblewoman. “It’s ok. In fact, a doctor of my caliber can determine a lot from this discharge. Like so.”

I rub my slick fingers together to demonstrate the viscosity of her cum.

Then I use my tongue and start licking up all the cum on my exposed body. A deluge of her girl cum is the perfect meal to start today.

Ana is shocked but doesn’t say anything and just watches me lap up all her discharge.

“Your cum is salty. This may be because you are not drinking enough water. And stay away from energy drinks. The caffeine is bad for you.” I raise a hand in emphasis that she ought to be listening to me.

Anastasia is still stunned to see Nightingale devour the cum like it was cake on her face. But Nightingale is a weird soul, completely focused on health above all. It seems to finally make sense after a few moments to Anastasia that Nightingale would have nothing to fear from bodily fluids.

Having cum and made Anastasia cum, my duty to her and my perverse needs are over… for the moment.

“I hope you feel better Anastasia. You passed the examination. Form everything I can see, you’re in good health. Just please drink some more water and stay in more shade if you’re going to be outside. Cum back anytime!”

Anastasia redresses and I miss her inexperienced tits and vagina immediately. She exits and now the clinic only has me. I can’t help but rub my stolen pussy through my uniform. I’m so horny to inhabit this specific vehicle for unquestionable authority.

It’s now a perfect time to have some self-exploration. “Nightingale, the doctor is in to fuck you.”