Sweet naughty dreams

Standing up in all her volupuous glory, Leslie looks down at your flustered face and fully erect manhood, visibly satisfied at her handiwork (or mouthwork?) as she sinuously turns her back to you to check some suspicious vials, humming to herself and wriggling her spectacular rear to keep your gaze captivated until her manicured fingers finally pick up a tiny bottle from one of the shelves.

Turning to face you again, she pops a few buttons of her super-skimpy nurse blouse open, letting more overflowing amount of creamy bosom spill out as she pours the liquid onto her wonderizing love-pillows, spreading the shiny lotion all over her breasts and relishing the priceless mesmerized look on your face. Now that she has your full attention in more than one way, the buxom seductress leans down langourously showing you more of that canyon-deep cleavage, her bosom looming so enticingly close to your aching erection as she pouts her lips in mock symphathy.

"Aww, is my naughty little patient fantasizing of Nurse Smothers boobies? Mmm?", she coos, rolling her shoulders to let her breasts sway gently, their bouncy hypnotic roundness looking even larger at your wimpy size. "How nice would they feel, wrapped around your little soldier?", she continues, blowing hot air on your pulsating girth with each word, "Squeezed and squeeeezed inthere until you... mmm... Pop?" *smooch <3*

She ends the teasing speech with a light kiss to your mushroom tip, edging you as you moan in pityful arousal, almost literally begging her to make you cum. The familiar tingling sensation returns, having you squirm in concern and discomfort but it's too late to stop it: that new shrinking spurt steals a few more inches of height from you, furtherly dwindling your already not impressive body size to a slightly smaller scale. Being bigger and taller than you from the start, Leslie doesn't seem to notice the difference (or she pretends so).

"U-Uuunnhhh... y-yess...so good...I mean...no... I can't...fuuuh... <3". Captivated by her erotic skills, afraid of furtherly shrinking if you succumb to her charms, and still woozy from the recent knockout, you babble an incoherent series of yes and no, alternated with faint pityful moans which brings a beaming smile on your very special nurse's lips. She sashays to the head of the medical bed and sits down at your side, her soft curvy rear entirely covering your left arm as she leans down to check her red-faced patient.

"D'awww poor thing, but you're too worn down to take the full course of Leslie's naughty healing treatment at the moment, aren't you? Look at you, too confused to even know what you want and don't want. But no worries sweety, because Nurse Smothers is here and she knows just what her little patient needs: another refreshing nap. Fufufu <3". She giggles, leaning forward to let you know where your shocked face is going next... back inbetween her glistening, fleshy melons!

"As you may have guessed, this shiny lotion here is not meant to lubricate your naughty little stiff nono: it's s just a dose of my nighty-nights perfume that you loved so much earlier on the ring... So goodnight my treasured little patient. We will play later, I promise <3 Ufufufu".

"N-No Leslie! Just let me gmmmfffh... 0///0". You get just the time to half-yell a shocked protest before she lowers her massive bosom all over your face, its enveloping softness making a warm airtight prison for your head where you can't inhale anything but the sweet, soporific vapours lacing her boobs and cleavage. You struggle for air but her voluptuous weight pressed upon your smaller frame easily holds you in place. Along with your meek pawing at her bigger stronger body, your futile attempts at wriggling your head free would only amount to bounce and wobble her soft melons around your head, much to her delight.

Nurse Smothers keeps it up to her name, ceasing your little rebellion by wrapping her arms around to cradle your head closer to her bosom, allowing little to none room for breathing, leave alone struggling in her amorous hug. Each **** attempt at breathing will be rewarded by a good dose of her **** fragrance, pacifying you in no time.

"Shhhh shhhhh.... That's it.... Such a good little patient.... sleep... sleep for Nursie.... sleeeeeep <3"

Murring faintly you become too sleepy to resist, listening to her melodious voice shushing and cooing you into compliance, feeling her cradling arms rock you back and forth. Then, you hear nothing else but her soothing heartbeat, and feel nothing but the comforting softness of her fleshy pillows, peacefully sinking into the warm darkness of her cleavage as she lulls you into sweet, milky scented oblivion.

"Mnnff.... Zzz.... <3".

"Yes, that's a good boy... sweet naughty dreams little treasure <3" Leslie purrs, loving the nice snoozing sounds you are making in her bosomy nest. With a happy dreamy face she gently pets your hair, her devious mind wandering about all the lovely things she can do to such an adorable little patient.

"... And he is getting ever more adorable. Fufufu <3". Releasing your from her successful 'breast smother sedation', the busty vixen sits up stifling a laughter at taking notice of the further dwindling of your body size. With one manicured finger she reaches down to flicker your still erect virility, swooning at how that cute, slightly shrunken stiffy twitched in response.