Hot nurse trope Redux
Hi again! This is my second time posting adult fiction (I apologise for the distressing title). This is an idea that I had for a while that real life prevented from coming into fruition. Please let me know about all grammar, spelling, stylistic or other issues which may bother you, or if you'd like to see more of these two.
(Also all characters above 18, do not read if you are a small person, blahblahblah)
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Randy couldn't wait for his next assignation with Marissa, she had told him to be at the hospital's west wing after dark, and because it was due to undergo renovations, it was deserted but all the furnishings had not yet been moved out. Randy walked nervously down the darkened hallways toward the end ward, where slabs of inviting buttery light spilled out from the gaps in the swinging door and his heart thrummed with anticipation. Marissa had told him to be on time for his appointment, and he wouldn't disappoint.
As he nudged a door open, he stepped into the dimly lit room and immediately noticed that the bed at the farthest end had the curtain drawn, and the inviting silhouette of a curvy femme with hips cocked seemed to stare right at him. Mouth dry with trepidation, Randy wondered what he had got himself into, after all Marissa did seem to look at him with a strange, burning lust in her eyes when they parted from their last meeting.
The outline drew apart the flimsy curtain with a rasp, and Marissa stepped out, dressed in what seemed to be her normal uniform, but somehow...different. It took Randy a moment to work out that she wore garments subtly altered to show just that much more exposed fur, the red of the piping that decorated the borders of her blouse just a touch more vibrant, and it tapered into a lusciously tantalising view of her cleavage. Randy's contemplative reverie was interrupted by a sultry "How's my favourite patient today?" Marissa strode towards him, and gave him a distinctly unprofessional kiss, her sinuous striped tail flicked over his jean-clad rump. Randy relaxed into the kiss and luxuriated in her rich scent; a carnassial musk tempered by the ambient herbaceous medicinals of the hospital.
"I'm so tired of everyone telling me what to do today, idiot patients making imbecilic requests, that bungling Dr. Chapman leaving everything in a mess again. Would you like to help me work off some of my tension?" By this time, Randy's hardon jutted into the tigress's stomach; "Uh sure, what did you have in mind b-babe?"
"Well, first, strip off to your undies again and get on the bed." Randy blushed adorably, and turned around and awkwardly tugged off his shirt, manoeuvred his bushy tail through his jeans and unintentionally gave Marissa an exceptional view of his taut ass wrapped in his tight black jocks. "Mmmm I'd love to do something to that..." Marissa thought wickedly. When he straightened again, and faced her, she relished the sight of his nipples already puckered in the cool night air, his lightly defined chest heaved slightly with the male intuition that detects impending sex.
As Randy settled into the bed, which slightly elevated his upper body, Marissa gently placed each of his arms on the iron railing next to the headboard; told him to close his eyes, and adroitly cuffed each wrist to the balustrade with two sets of satin finished steel cuffs. At the sounds of the soft snicks, Randy's eyes flashed open, "Wha-what are you doing?" "Well Randy, I'm going to make you a bargain. If you let me dictate the terms tonight, I can assure you that both our daily burdens will be forgotten in a most, mmmph...delectable way."
"Alright. I hope my nurse'll take good care of me tonight." Marissa swung up the adjustable metal stirrups that lay beneath the bed, and got him to rest his paws deep within the padded iron shells, foam cushions comfortably supported the backs of his knees and kept his thighs from closing. She then proceeded to slip a charcoal coloured silk blindfold over his eyes and whispered in his ear: "A blindfold is said to amplify your non-visual senses, focusing your attention on our sounds, smells and of course, touches. It'll also stop you seeing what to expect next, and as your arousal builds, your inhibitions will be stripped away..."
Marissa quickly arranged some more strands of fabric over the half-bound skunk's legs, and Randy presumed she secured him there as well. Marissa began to touch him all over, she used all of herself the ways a friendly feline could; twining, nudging and purring. His lips were wet, and his nipples swollen, yet Randy didn't cry out; it was as though the restraints had also subdued his powers of speech, though he allowed himself to whimper when a particularly exquisite caress made him arch his back and stretch the chains on his cuffs to their quivering limit.
The horny tigress eventually wound up in a soixante-neuf as she delicately tongued the skunk's dripping member. Randy could scent her cunt as she pushed her wet heat toward his muzzle, but he couldn't quite reach her nectar with his questing tongue. Even when he extended his shackles to their limit, he could only pant with hot breath against her netherlips. Marissa knew she tormented him, and this made her even more excited, her pungent liquids dripped onto his chest and left tiny damp depressions on his chest fur; "Don't worry about licking me Randy, just enjoy this while you can." She eventually drew away and mounted him roughly to satiate some of the burning hunger inside her. Randy groaned huskily as sultry warmth slowly enveloped his cock, wrapped him in honeyed pliability. He could only buck into her with a limited range, as his paws were still trapped in the stirrups. Marissa was blinded by the pleasure that spread in waves from her pussy, but retained enough presence of mind to admire the ridges of his tensed stomach muscles with her pawtips as she used his abdomen for leverage to ride him vigorously.
Marissa's eyes rolled back, tongue stuck out gleefully as she took her pleasure from the tethered skunk. Her skunk. Her tail swished over his chest and caught on the nubs of his nipples as she used the fluffy tip to tantalise him even more. As Randy sustained his arch, he heard the delicious slurps of organic suction, it sounded so wet and juicy that she could not be closer to orgasm. As he eventually fell back, exhausted and amazed she hadn't yet cried out in ecstasy, he noticed ten pricks lightly raked over his torso. Marissa alighted from his still stiff cock, and draped herself over his prone form. With one elegant pawfinger under his chin, she breathed: "Do you want to try something else I've got planned...ssshh don't talk, just nod." Randy didn't feel he had much choice in this matter, so he made a wry face and nodded obediently.
Marissa whispered "Did you know your anus is covered in nerve endings...don't you think it'll feel good to have a moist, rough tongue moving over it? I absolutely love it when I get my ass eaten out; I make noises that I never make during normal sex." Marissa drew herself down to his rock-hard cock, and gave it a playful slurp and shivered as she tasted the mixture of her musk and his excitement. With his legs spread, she could lick and suck everywhere, everything. Marissa used both hands to caress his ass, his thighs, his stomach... his balls. She loved feeling him quiver, hearing him moan as she took his shaft into the back of her throat. Her tongue left his cock and started to lick a trail of debauchery all the way down to his tender little asshole. She started out with some light flicking and used just the tip to circle around the puckered ring of his tailhole. Randy's eyes clenched in decadent carnality and his tongue lolled uncontrollably out of his muzzle as he panted lustily.
When things began to get hotter and heavier, Marissa let her fingers drift downwards and played with his full balls, fur still matted with their juices. She pressed lightly on his perineum, and then gently brushed his asshole. After she did this for a while, she murmured, "Baby, do you want me to touch inside of you?" Randy breathed a half humiliated "Yeahhh..."
He felt Marissa get off him, and a few minutes later, he heard a snap that reverberated through the empty ward. The tigress lubed up a pawfinger, and then slicked the outside of Randy's anus as well. She positioned her finger at his threshold, rubbed a few enticing circles and gently began to insert her digit. Randy gasped and trembled at the sensation of the trespasser in his virgin tailhole. "Just loosen up a bit skunkie...if you can't even take one finger, how will the stallion I've got waiting in the next room ream you out?"
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Randy's eyes flashed open in alarm, but before he had a chance to protest, Marissa chuckled, "That was a joke. You know, to help you unwind. For this." She leisurely inserted another pawfinger, and let them lodge in his ass for a while to let Randy get used to the satisfying fullness. After a few minutes, she started to stroke upwards, subtly made a "come hither" gesture and curled her fingers into his sensitive prostate. Her rough feline tongue returned to tease his cock, her other hand moved up to fondle his balls. This threefold assault on his senses rapidly drove him towards the edge of climax, the tip of his penis glossy with precum, the first moans of orgasm began to spill forth from his lips, until Marissa abruptly stood up. Randy whined in frustration as he felt his hollow empty, he writhed unfulfilled just as he sought that fragment of stimulation to push him over the edge. Marissa smirked at his ache for orgasm, and knew just how to use it to her advantage.
From another bedside drawer, the tigress pulled out an oddly shaped dildo. It looked like a tick mark, but pulsated pinkly, and was studded with intriguing knobs and curves along its length. Marissa dextrously slipped the shorter end of the dildo into her sopping pussy, and used only her lower muscles to hold the bulbous head within her.
Blindfolded, Randy could only guess what went on, until Marissa positioned the lubed tip of the silicon toy gently against himand began to push. As the dildo pressed into his ass, Randy reflexively clenched down on the oversized intruder and his erection started to slump a little. The tigress leaned forward, and let her pert breasts brush against his face as she murmured into his ears: "Just relax skunkie dear, how else are you going to experience the satisfaction of being filled...the intense pleasure of having your prostate massaged...remember how good my lips felt? How my slim fingers immersed themselves inside you..." As Randy calmed down enough to let the tip of the dildo slowly glide deeper into him, he felt the first of the bumps stretch him slightlyas it entered his tailhole, and rested just under his sensitive gland. As the rest of the thick shaft slid into his hot velvet depths, the skunk yelped in alarm as he felt the larger bulges begin to distend him uncomfortably.
"Come on baby, take it for me," the tigress proceeded to stroke his sides and nuzzle the hollow of his throat, as her nipples inadvertently brushed over his and sent an electric tingle down both their spines. With a gasp and a shudder, Randy's cock returned to its former solid hardness. By the time she was in him to the hilt, his balls rested just on her clit and Marissa bent forward to grind into his penis with her mons, rubbed the sweet spot just below his tip and kept the dong seated inside him.
Randy half ashamedly asked: "Am...am I gay for liking something done to my ass?" "Well last time I checked, I was still a girl so I guess not. Why do you ask? Is my skunkie curious?" As she withdrew the toy, it tugged lightly at his walls as it retreated, the pleasure of the friction on his anus drew a low moan from his throat. Marissa purred "I like the feeling of power, of domination; Ilove to hear the sounds you make. It turns me on knowing that it feels so good for you and drives you so crazy!"
She started to thrust regularly into him and adjusted her angle until she solidly slammed down on his prostate with each plunge, she knew she succeeded whenever the skunkboy thrashed in her grip.The pleasure of ploughing Randy was insanely hot; he moaned like an owned fur, completely at her mercy. Those moments where he gasped were addictive. She loved it when his breath caught and she realised she had given him some incredible sensation. He whimpered. He sighed. He was all hers. She loved to dominate him, even enjoyed those moments where he begged her to be gentler because it proved that she was in control. Marissaloved seeing Randy lying there, all prone and vulnerable, as she heard the male gasp and moan, the tigress felt like some sort of sex goddess; she smirked "Yeah, I did that."
Randy's cock bounced off his belly every time Marissa plunged into him and trailed glistening strands of precum.The rhythmic stimulation of Randy's prostate sent waves of pleasure through his body, he could feel himself rapidly tumble into bliss again. "H-harder please..." Randy mouthed, and Marissa gleefully picked up on it: "Hmmm, what was that?" "Ahhhnn! F-fuck me harder nurse!" Randy admitted; "It feels so goo- OHH Shi-!"
Marissa adjusted a subtle dial on the underside of the toy and caused it vibrate into life. As it throbbed inside them both, the tigress pumped her hips more vigourously, grazed his turgid ballsack with her engorged clit and irrevocably drove themselves both to orgasm. "Mmmm, p-please...make me come." Randy needily groaned. Marissa leaned forward and locked her lips to his, her hands twisted his nipples simultaneously and felt him stiffenand jerk spasmodically as he finally came without his cock being touched. His swollen gland produced exuberant jets of fluid to splash between their bodies and gradually the chafing of Marissa's lithe belly kneaded the last of his cum out of his drained shaft.
As Randy slumped back into his bonds, Marissa unclenched herself, withdrew the dildo from herself and gingerly got off him, leaving over half its buzzing length still stuck inside Randy's reddened tailhole. "You liked that? You liked being under someone else's control?" She removed his blindfold to let him see that his legs were not bound in any way; in fact, the fabric had slipped off during their romp and left him able to remove his paws from the stirrups and close his legs together whenever he liked. Flushed with embarrassment, Randy stammered "Well, errr...I wanted to see..um trying newthingisgoodright?"
"Mmmhmm..." Marissa said: "I'll only let you out if you do something to surprise me next time." "Oh, I've got a few ideas...Nurse." Marissa giggled, and unlatched the cuffs chaining Randy to the bed. "Come on, we'll get cleaned up and I can give you a ride home."