87WW, thank you for this prompt idea! I hope you enjoy it!


Serena checked over her costume in the mirror. She didn't think she'd use this one until she confessed to Mina, who bought it for her, what her issue was with it.

"Mina, I don't want Darien to have a Doctor/Nurse fantasy. He will be a doctor and be around a bunch of nurses."

Mina had laughed at her and said, "With as creative as you are in your sex life, you're missing the fantasy. It's a sexy nurse and a misbehaving patient. Convince the man to submit to treatment."

So Serena was making sure her boobs looked perfect in the mirror. Of course, Mina picked out a sexy nurse's outfit that showed off all her assets. Her boobs looked fake in her costume, and she loved how it looked on her.

She covered herself with her silk robe. The one Darien bought for no reason one day just because he was thinking of her. She loved how it felt against her skin. Also, she wanted to set up the role-play before she revealed her costume. She knew for a fact they both agreed that doctor/nurse was not a fantasy either of them had. Ever practical Darien pointed out that nurses wore scrubs now, and there wasn't anything remotely attractive about that uniform.

"Are you laying under the covers?" She yelled out.

"Yes, although I feel the covers get in the way of the real fun."

She laughed as she stepped out of the bathroom, "Have I ever been less than amazing?"

"You know I'm teasing. I love everything we do together. What am I tonight?"

She stepped forward, and he noticed she was wearing white stockings and black high heels. "Tonight, you're my disobedient patient. The head nurse had to enlist me to come and help you submit to treatment. I'm brought in for the challenging patients. They know I have a way of getting men to do what I ask."

He swallowed hard, "You're my nurse?"

"Yes, and since I deal with the hard patience, I don't wear scrubs. I'm much more traditionally inspired in what I wear. Well, that with my own unique twist."

She untied her robe and let it slip off her shoulder and puddle on the floor at her feet.

"Wow." He was pretty sure the skirt was so short her pussy was peeking out. She swayed, and he realized he was right. He could see her bare mound. Serena had buttoned very few buttons, and her breasts were pressed up and together, making them look even bigger somehow. He also noticed she wasn't wearing stockings; she was wearing thigh highs and a garter belt.

He blinked several times and said, "I have a feeling I'm going to be a very hard patient for you."

"Good, you get the role-play perfectly then."

He started to sit up, and she said, "Where are you going?"

"Home. I keep telling the staff I have no reason to be here. I want to leave, and you can't make me stay."

She placed her hand on his chest and pressed him down. "That's why I'm here. They told me you insisted on leaving. Give me time to convince you to stay."

"And what can you do to get me to stay willingly? I'm legally allowed to check myself out at any time."

She pulled a stethoscope out of the nightstand that she'd stashed there. "I was going to give you a check-up. Can I at least do that first?"

"Fine! But then I'm leaving."

"If you want to go when I'm done, I'll help you fill out the paperwork myself."

She looped the stethoscope over her neck and pulled back the sheet covering his bare chest. "You work out."

"Yes, what does that matter for this check-up?"

"Your physical body is very important. Now, let me feel…" she ran his hands over his chest and pinched his nipples. She then moved her hands down to his abs. "You seem to have excellent muscular form."

"How is this part-"

"I'm a specialist. Let me check you out, and you can choose if you want to stay and have me be your personal nurse during your stay here."

She smirked and pulled back the sheet, further exposing his groin. "Impressive. Now, it's time to check you for prostate cancer and hardness."

"Hardness?"

"It's to check your blood flow. It's very important to ensure proper blood flow throughout your body. It shows what type of physical health you're in. Where else on your body is your blood flow more obvious. Really, it's for your own good."

He would have found her explanation hilarious if it didn't turn him on so much. As it was, he was lying there in anticipation.

She cupped his balls gently, "Turn your head and cough."

He complied, and she smiled at him, "Good, you have excellent balls."

Her hand then moved to his shaft, and she ran her thumb over the tip and then began stroking him. She felt him hardening in her grip, and she smiled at him. As she continued to stroke him harder and harder, she said, "Wow, wonderful blood flow. It's getting so huge. I don't think I've ever had another patient who checked out this well."

He was hard as a rock when she removed her hand, and he groaned out from loss of contact. He tried to be patient. He was excited to find out what came next.

"Rollover."

"What?"

"Rollover. I need to check your ass next."

"My ass."

"Duh, a tight ass means you exercise a lot. Don't you listen when the doctor tells you that exercise is important?"

He rolled over and smirked, "I see your point."

She ran her hands over his butt and slapped each cheek, "Very firm. Good boy. You can roll back over now."

She looked at his hard cock and smiled. "Now, of course, the tongue depressor is always used when you get a check-up." She opened her mouth wide and took his cock in her mouth, running her tongue all over his cock. She moaned and sucked hard on him. She slid her mouth off him and said, "You have a very large tongue depressor."

He was panting deep breaths and flushed with deep burning desire. "What the…?"

"I'm the nurse, and you're the patient. Don't question my methods."

"Yes, nurse."

"Good. Now, for the next part of the check-up." She pulled out an actual tongue depressor and told him to open wide, and looked down his throat. She made a tsk-ing noise and shook her head. "It's not quite right."

"What's not?" he asked, amused and excited.

"Your throat, it's… off. Lucky for you, I'm medically allowed to administer the treatment for what you have."

"What do I have?"

"Are you questioning me? I told you I'm a specialist in nursing. You lay back and submit to my diagnosis."

She then climbed up on the bed and crawled over him. By the time she settled down, her bare pussy was pressed to his lips, and she spread her legs wide. She grabbed the headboard and said, "You need to lick and suck on me. The only way I'll know you got the full treatment is if I orgasm. It's vital that you take the whole treatment. Otherwise, you'll have to do it again."

He moved his hands and grabbed onto her thighs, pressing her pussy against his mouth, holding her there. He knew he was going to more than make her orgasm. He didn't want her to be able to wiggle away from the tongue lashing he was about to give her.

He thrust his tongue deep into her and sucked her clit. She moaned out and rocked against his face. He continued to hold her to him, pressing his fingers deeper into the flesh of her thighs. He then fucked her with his tongue and worked her cunt. He sucked and licked until she came screaming out his name. He didn't stop. He kept sucking on her sensitive bud, and she whimpered with overstimulation.

"I can't take anymore," she moaned.

"You can, and you will. This is for my own health after all."

He kept working on her until she was getting wet again. He smirked into her pussy and devoured her cunt. He wanted her to orgasm again, and she did, screaming out in pleasure and almost completely wilting when he was done. She was wrecked.

She flopped on the bed next to him, and he said, "I agreed with your treatment, but not the dose. I was sure I needed double of what you prescribed."

"Yeah…." she panted out. "I think you were right on that one."

"Are you finished with my check-up?" he prompted, teasing her.

"No, just give me a minute," she said, trying to catch her breath.

She looked at him and smiled, "I can already tell the treatment is helping you. You sound cocky."

He snorted, "After pushing you to a second orgasm, of course, I fucking do."

She got up off her side of the bed and walked around to his side again. "Okay, on with the rest of your check-up."

"I'm ready for whatever you have next, nurse."

"See, I told you I could get to be a good patient."

She then pulled the stethoscope from around her neck. "It's time to check your heart rate."

She listened intently to his heartbeat, and he watched her make an exaggerated frown. He was wondering where she was going to take this one. She shook her head, "This just won't do. Your heart rate is way too slow. It's dangerous, really."

"Are you sure you're a nurse," he sassed her.

"I told you, I'm a specialist in what I do. When this check-up is over, I promise you'll agree to stay in the hospital."

"And what about my heart?"

"We have to get your heart rate up, or it will be hugely dangerous."

She yanked the sheets off of him and climbed up on the bed, and sheathed his cock. "There is only one way to succeed in achieving the correct heart rate in the time we have to get it up. Now, let me ride you."

His hands went to her ass, "Oh, fuck! Yes, please."

She raised herself up and slammed down on him encompassing his whole cock and feeling it bottom out. She began riding him as he thrust his hips up, snapping them and burying himself in her. He then moved his hands to her breasts and grabbed them, and played while she kept riding his hard shaft screaming out in pleasure. They both orgasmed, and he pulsed deep inside of her, spilling his seed, and seeing stars.

She grabbed her stethoscope while he was still inside her, leaned forward, and listened to his heart. "Oh, good! Your heart rate is up now where it should be."

She climbed up off of him and tucked him back in. "Are you going to be a good patient and stay? I need to give you the same check-up tomorrow after all."

He grinned and said, "I'll stay. In fact, I suddenly feel like we need to extend my stay much longer. I'm sure I'm sicker than the doctors believe."

She patted his chest sweetly, "I knew I could convince you."