Colin had been bound to the bed for three weeks, unable to do anything without help.
TV too quiet? Nurse.
Need lunch? Nurse.
Nose itches? Outta luck.
And the hardest part to deal with was the fact that he wasn’t out of view from the security feed, so even when his girls visited him he couldn’t get sucked off. He just had to lay there and hope he didn’t start glowing pink during his cleaning.
He could feel the warm, soapy water run across his dick as he was scrubbed down by a guy enjoying it a liiiiiiiittle too much for his comfort.
“Now where did I set that... here it is.” Dr. Mostanla said as she bent over to grab her clipboard.
Colin felt his dick burn as he eyed those wide hips and that fat, plush ass swaying-
‘Gah! Focus on something else!’ Colin thought as his eyes darted around.
Creepy nurse guy smiling? Not arousing, but not watching that.
Burger ad with a woman in a bikini getting sauce on her breasts? NO!
A woman outside who just got wet and her nipples were... AUUUUUUGH!
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Torture... pure torture.
“I’m sick of this bed! I just wanna go home!!!!” Colin moaned. “This TV barely has any reception and I’m sick of eating cheap cafeteria garbage!”
“Could be worse....” a passing janitor said.
“*psssh* Worse.... how?” Colin asked.
A sudden bolt of lightning struck a power line and the whole room went dark.
“Of course....” he groaned.
He was stranded in the dark, issues coming up with the emergency generator as staff scrambled to help their patients. Suddenly, the door to his room locked shut as dress shoes clacked against the floor.
“Hello?” Colin nervously called out as the doctor walked in. “Hey doc, I’m fine, nothing to... worry... about....”
Dr Mostanla suddenly took her shoes off and hung her overcoat on the coatrack. She stared straight through him as she crawled atop her patient, breasts pressing into him as she threw her panties onto a nearby coffee table.
Without a word, she kissed the helpless guy and grinded against his throbbing dick, coaxing him into kissing back as she rode his cock furiously.
Her crows feet and grey hairs faded away as her spare tire vanished, looking less like a fifty something doctor and more like a fresh medical school graduate. Her breasts peeled up and began to inflate, her cleavage nearly slipping out of her bra as her classy dress shirt morphed into a figure hugging v-neck. Her thighs filled out, becoming plump and meaty as her saggy butt turned firm and bouncy. She stroked her new H cups as she thrusted against his throbbing cock.
The twenty-seven year old yelled out loud as her clitoris exploded against him, slipping off of him and slipping on some silky panties and six-inch heels.
“D-Doctor Mostanla?” Colin moaned.
“Please sweetie, it’s Abby.” The doctor smiled as she started washing his cum off his body in nothing but her underwear.