…Ask for a sexy nurse outfit.

You half-expected her to refuse, but instead she just laughs. “Seriously? You’re asking the nurse to wear a nurse outfit?”

“Hey, I’ll NEVER see you wearing one these at school. You only ever wear normal clothes under a white coat.”

“That’s true.” She agrees. “Fine, I’ll be your sexy nurse tonight.” She grins teasingly. “White or pink?”

Under any other circumstance, you would’ve chosen pink. However, it only takes one look around the room to immediately reject the idea.

“White.” You say without much energy.

“Yes, I’m not a fan of this room either.” She smiles wryly and navigates the menus to order the outfit. “But it might make for a funny story!”

Yeah, you guess she’s right.

“Now, while we wait…” She grins devilishly before getting off the bed and getting on her knees in front of you. She starts to unbuckle your belt and you excitedly help, getting your pants and boxers down to your knees, finally letting your erection free.

“Oh my!” She says with a grin and wide eyes as she stares at your dick. Without saying much more, she wraps her fingers around your girth and slowly starts stroking.

Now, this might just be your imagination, but she has a really gentle touch. You want to believe it’s because she’s a nurse, but it could just be a placebo effect. Soon, she wraps her pink lips around the tip of your cock, and you feel her tongue giving it short licks that make you shudder in pleasure.

She takes more of you into her mouth, moaning as she does so. You run your fingers through her hair, enjoying the feeling of her warm mouth on your cock. She looks up at you, directly into your eyes.

“That feels really good.” You tell her.

She takes you out of her mouth, smiles and licks you from the base to the tip before taking you in again. Her blowjob is slow, paced and complemented by a handjob on the rest of your length. She’s trying to make the pleasure last.

Then, you hear the soft ring of the doorbell. That’s for telling you that the costume is here. Soon after, there’s a second ring, indicating that the employees have left.

“Let’s finish this before we get that.” Fujiwara-san says. She continues pleasuring you, looking entranced by her own blowjob. You wonder if she has missed doing this.

Knowing that your sexual endurance has been magically enhanced, you allow yourself to come early, not resisting the feeling. You shoot your thick, first load inside Fujiwara-san’s mouth and she takes it gladly, swallowing it all.

She licks her lips and sighs contently. “Tasty.” She giggles. “Let me go get that now.”

She gets up and opens the door to the hallway. From there, she gets a small box with her costume neatly folded inside.

“I’ll go get changed.” She grins, her own excitement obvious.

“Can’t you just get changed here?” You offer with a sheepish smile.

“Of course not! That ruins the magic!”

Fine, that’s fair.

She goes into the bathroom and you use that time to fully undress yourself. You take a deep breath and allow yourself a smile. It’s weird to think how you needed to fight so hard to NOT be with Fujiwara-san so you COULD be with her. But that’s fine.

This is only the start, you tell yourself. You’ll get to know her better, you’ll spend time with her, she’ll spend time with everyone else and hopefully you’ll form a bond just as strong as with the others. It might be too soon to tell, but you hope that’s how it goes.

Your thoughts are interrupted by the sight of a sexy nurse coming out of the bathroom. Her costume is perfect, just the way you like it. Nothing ridiculous and over the top.

It’s actually very austere. The costume consists of a thin, white, short-sleeved coat that hugs her figure splendidly. You could almost call it a shirt considering it barely reaches past her hips. You can see thin, semi-translucent white panties and matching stockings decorating her legs and leaving a delicious gap between them and the coat. You guess that if the outfit came with a bra she decided not to put it on, because she instead opted for the bra-less cleavage look. Finally, a white cap with a red cross on her head to top it off. All in all, it’s just enough to convey the idea of a nurse and look sexy without going to the ridiculously slutty ****.

“I heard there’s a patient in dire need of attention.” She says, walking towards you, sultrily swaying her hips with every step.

“That would be me, miss.” You say, playing along.

Oh shit. Is this your first time actually roleplaying? Man, the power of cosplay is intense. You’re actually getting more excited.

Author's note: Today is the first aniversary of this story, huh? That's... kind of shocking, really. I won't bore you with me ranting about it if you don't want, so I'll post that as a separate chapter. Just wanted to let everyone know that writing has been going smoothly and that we're very near the end of the Japan arc. I'd like to share some of my thoughts about it when we're fully done.

On another note, the voting for the next side story is nearing its end over at the Patreon. There are some really neat ideas, just as before!

Well, thank you all for reading. I wonder how many of you are still here since the beginning. I'd love to hear everyone's opinions on how the story has evolved, changed or whatever. If you think it's getting better, worse, or anything, I'm always open to hearing your opinions.

Again, thank you and I hope you continue reading!

https://www.patreon.com/written_fantasy