I was lying in the hospital bed, with my leg in a cast hanging from a pulley and boredom that had already driven me crazy. The fluorescent lights buzzed above me and the monotonous beeps of the machines were the only sound in the room. Suddenly, the door opened softly and a nurse I hadn’t seen before walked in. She was young, with brown hair falling over her shoulders, generous curves that her tight white uniform highlighted mercilessly, and a mischievous smile that felt way too familiar. When she approached the monitor and leaned over me, her brown eyes looked straight at me and, with a soft but unmistakable voice, she murmured:
“Did you miss your favorite nurse, idiot?”
At that moment I knew: it was Paul.
I sat up as best I could, ignoring the pain in my leg, and whispered furiously:
—Paul? What the fuck did you do this time? Did you take the pink pill again? This is a hospital, not your house! It’s completely illegal to impersonate a nurse. If they catch you, we’re both going to be in serious trouble. Get out of here before someone comes in and catches us!
My friend, now transformed into an attractive girl with slightly painted lips and breasts clearly visible under the uniform, calmly sat on the edge of the bed and crossed her legs naturally. She looked at me with a mix of amusement and reproach.
“It’s your fault,” she replied without flinching. “You were the one who insisted on trying the pill ‘just out of curiosity’ a few weeks ago, and yesterday you spent all day complaining in messages about how lonely, bored, and depressed you were locked up here. So I decided to cheer you up in the best way possible: I turned into this sexy nurse, sneaked into the night shift, and came to fuck you until you forget you’re in a hospital. So stop complaining… and enjoy the special attention your best friend brought you. Because I’m not leaving until I leave you much more ‘relieved’ than when I arrived.”
Paul stood up, turned around, and leaned forward slightly, letting the uniform hug her ass provocatively. The sight left me speechless.
[hours later]
“It might be wrong…” I murmured, breathing heavily, “but fuck, the way you squeeze… You were right, I needed this. Thank you for your incredible service… nurse.”
She looked back over her shoulder with a satisfied smile and replied in a playful but slightly breathless voice:
“You’re… welcome. It’s my j-job… to take care of my patients.”
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