"Um..."
Wrist, forearm, head... Park Ye-young, who was checking my pulse in the weirdest places, tilted her head in confusion.
Seems like she can't hear it well.
Next, she started checking my pulse or something by putting the stethoscope on my back and chest.
"Hmm..."
Is she checking for something other than my pulse?
I just stayed quiet, letting Park Ye-young do her thing. I decided to cooperate, so whatever...
After pondering for a while, Park Ye-young sighed.
"Hey, take off your shirt."
"What... what?"
"What do you mean, 'what'?"
Shit, I decided to cooperate just three seconds ago, and now this!
Park Ye-young, with a menacing look, gestured to her waist.
"It's hard to hear over the clothes. I need to press it right against your skin to hear properly."
"But... but..."
Park Ye-young's face slightly contorted.
"Fuck, it's just a shirt! Why are you making such a fuss? Take it off! I'll buy you food!"
"Argh!"
You were supposed to buy me food anyway, damn it!
With Park Ye-young grabbing my clothes like she was going to rip them off, I frantically took off my shirt.
Fuck... why does it have to be like this... I instinctively covered my chest.
"You'd have to take your shirt off at the hospital anyway. Just think of this as a hospital."
"But this isn't a fucking hospital..."
"Tsk."
Park Ye-young made a dangerous expression and flicked her finger.
A look that said, "Shut up and just do it."
"Ugh."
The cold metal touched the center of my chest. I couldn't help but shrink back, but Park Ye-young forced my shoulders open.
Goosebumps, man. While she was intensely listening with the stethoscope, she turned her chair around to listen to my back as well.
'Thump. Thump.'
I felt like the sound of my heartbeat was amplified...
My face turned red for no reason.
Can she hear how loud my heart is beating? I just waited quietly for her to finish.
"My neck hurts."
Since she's been bending her neck to put the stethoscope on, it makes sense it would hurt...
Her back must hurt too. While she was gently stretching her neck, I asked casually.
"But, is this really about checking the pulse?"
"I finished checking that ages ago. Now I'm checking your breath sounds. Looking for signs of a pneumothorax or something."
...Why the fuck are you checking for that? Can you even check for a pneumothorax with a stethoscope?
"But there's no sign of a pneumothorax. Both sides are darn clear."
Park Ye-young lit a cigarette and sat on the edge of the bed.
"My neck hurts. Hey, lie down. It feels like my neck will break if I keep doing this sitting up."
"...Lie down?"
"Yeah. I've got to practice taking blood pressure and other stuff.
You'll be more comfortable lying down too."
"Uh... okay..."
I had this weird feeling that I shouldn't lie down...
But is it okay to lie down half-naked like this? My nipples are cold as fuck.
"Sigh..."
I grumbled to myself as I lay down on the medical bed.
She's not going to tie me up and do some dissection practice, right?
I looked at Park Ye-young with anxiety.
She looked down at me with a 'what?' expression. Her sharp eyes were slightly laughing.
"Why the fuck is your face so red? What are you imagining?"
"I wasn't imagining anything!"
"Then why the fuck is your face bright red? You were thinking something weird, weren't you? Huh?"
Park Ye-young giggled as she sat back in her chair.
Then she flicked my nipple. Argh! What the fuck!
"What, what are you doing..."
"You must watch a lot of nurse porn, huh? That your kink? Huh? I'll grant you one wish?"
"No, it's not..."
Just finish this shit already...
I covered my chest with both arms, tears welling up. I knew I shouldn't have laid down...
"Move your arms. I said I'll grant your wish. When else will you get such a treat?"
"Fuck off! I don't need it!"
"Oh, what's this, a virgin acting all high and mighty? Don't refuse when it's offered?"
Why the fuck is she getting all worked up!
Suddenly, Park Ye-young seemed to get fixated on something and started pressing down on my arms. Gah, fuck, she's strong...!
"I'm doing this to thank you. Understand? Assuming you'll help me again. There's so much I want to practice on."
"Go practice on your classmates! Your classmates from the same department!"
"Fuck, are men and women's bodies the same? Men's bodies are rare, you fuck!"
"Argh!"
She's not even listening to me!
"Why the fuck would you refuse when I'm offering to help you out! As a guy, you should be thankful and take it!
Do you think you'll get this kind of treatment from a nurse? Huh?"
"Argh!"
She's not a nurse right now! She's not a nurse right now!
My arm! My arm's gonna break!
I tapped out in panic. I surrender! I surrender! I get it, fuck!
"Ha... ha... fuck, you made me waste my strength..."
I think my arm's broken...
Park Ye-young then secured my arms to the bed with some device. What the hell is this... Why does a medical bed have arm restraints?
Why the fuck is there a patient restraint system?
Park Ye-young sat back in her chair with a creepy smile, bending over.
'Lick.'
Argh! My nipple!
I struggled, flailing my arms. I want to escape! I want to escape!
"Hey, fuck! I'll rip your nipple off!"
"I'm sorry.."
She looks like she really might do it. I lay back down obediently. Can't mess with her.
"Fuck, you should be grateful. I'm offering you something a nurse would do."
She's not a nurse yet...
Park Ye-young brushed her hair back and started rolling her tongue.
Ah, fuck... this isn't right... this isn't it... this isn't what we do at school...
"What if someone comes in..."
"No one's coming, you idiot. It's our free period."
Isn't that dialogue changed?
Park Ye-young started licking persistently, staring at me. My... my nipples...
I thought men's nipples weren't erogenous zones... but her tongue sent shivers down my whole body. Dangerous.
"Ugh...!"
I'll just close my eyes... As soon as I closed them, her tongue stopped.
"You're not opening your eyes?"
"No... no, sir."
I opened my eyes again, fixing my gaze on the ceiling. Fuck, what kind of new torture is this?
As I barely managed to look at the ceiling, Park Ye-young's face filled my view.
Heh heh, looking down at me with that smirk. Fuck... that dangerous face from high school...
"Hey. We're studying together next time, right? You'll come running when I call?"
"I get it..."
Will I come, fuck... I'm never coming back...
"You thought you wouldn't come back, huh? If you don't, I'll record this and spread it everywhere. Fuck."
"..."
Can she read my mind or something?
I nodded with tears. She should be doing this for me... why is she enjoying it? It's like she's fulfilling her own desires, not mine.
"Ugh..."
Her cool, wet tongue flicked around my nipple.
What kind of skill is this...
It was the first time my nipples were being tortured like this, and I was losing my mind.
Fuck... what the hell are we doing at school... we didn't do this shit in high school, why start now?
"This little shit's already hard."
Like I wouldn't be...
Park Ye-young laughed while touching near my crotch.
That touch reminded me of high school, when she harassed me by stroking my thigh... accusing me of sexual harassment back then...
"This is where the femoral artery is. Want to check the pulse?"
What kind of bullshit is this...
Without asking, Park Ye-young forcefully pulled down my pants. Argh!
"Fuck."
My little buddy was already poking through my underwear for a while now.
My hard little friend was sticking out, tearing through the center of my underwear...
It was poking through the center because I hadn't buttoned it properly.
"But where's this little shit's pubes? Where did your pubes go?"
"I don't have any... don't have any..."
"Really? You were born without them? You're a fucking rare breed."
Of course, I wasn't born without them! Don't talk about it like you're looking at a biology book...
Park Ye-young curiously played with and peered into my underwear.
"Did you get a wax? Do you have a girlfriend? Why the fuck did you get waxed?"
"Just... someone I know opened a salon, so I did it..."
"Wow, you're a fucking surprise. Pretending to be innocent but you're pretty kinky."
How is getting waxed kinky!
Park Ye-young started stroking my hard shaft. My... her fingers are cold...
Her tender fingers felt even softer because of that. Soon, pre-cum was glistening on the tip.
"Feel good? Does it feel good?"
"Mm... mm..."
I shook my head. Like it would feel good... though it does feel good on my dick...
At my response, Park Ye-young laughed and jerked me off harder.
"You're dripping pre-cum like crazy but saying it doesn't feel good. Just like in porn, huh? Your wish came true, Joon-hyung."
I don't watch that kind of porn...
While licking my nipples, Park Ye-young started jerking me off faster.
Ugh... ah... the pre-cum from my cock made her fingers wet, making squelching sounds. Ah... oh...
"Ha..."
The room got hotter.
Even Park Ye-young was quieter than before, letting out deep breaths.
The room... the atmosphere got weirder than before, making my cock harder.
'Slurp.'
Park Ye-young kept looking at me, rolling her tongue.
Just when I thought I was getting used to it, she sucked my nipple hard. Each time she did, my cock responded...
My meat is in danger...
This can't happen at school... what about the tuition my uncle paid...
"Hey, look at me. Look at me, I said."
Every time I tried to look at the ceiling, Park Ye-young called out to me.
If I ignored her, she'd nip me lightly as if to threaten me.
When I had no choice but to look down...
Park Ye-young's dangerous eyes were looking up at me with a sly smile.
Why... why are you doing this? What's gotten into you, fuck...
"Ugh... ugh..."
Just meeting her eyes made my cock throb dangerously.
Even without a handjob, just her licking my nipples was enough to make me feel like I'd cum...
I started feeling something dangerous coming from my shaft. Wait, just a moment.
"Going to cum? Are you going to cum?"
Like she was playing with a toy, Park Ye-young urged me on.
My pre-cum had already soaked my glans. The squelching sound is dangerous...!
"Ha... uh... bag, bag,"
If I cum like this, it'll all go on her face...!
"What bag, fuck."
She said that, but Park Ye-young quickly brought a bag.
It's coming, it's coming out...
Feeling the surge, Park Ye-young bit down on my nipple and shook the area just below my glans insistently.
Ahh, wait...
'Pfft, pfft.'
My hips trembled.
My eyes rolled back, my vision flipped.
Thud, thud... my cum shot out, hitting the plastic bag hard.
"Wow, crazy..."
Slowly stroking my shaft, Park Ye-young chuckled.
Ha... huh... my whole body started to shiver. I'm cold...
'Pfft... pfft...'
Even the small squirts kept coming out.
It felt like we had sex, my eyes rolled back, and my body shook with a dangerous feeling of climax... my shoulders trembled.
'Squirt. Squirt.'
Ha... huh... my arms went limp.
Even after I came, Park Ye-young kept rolling her tongue while slowly jerking me off.
I could feel her staring up at me from below.
"Ha... ha..."
This isn't right... it's not...
I shivered, having small convulsions. Despite the self-loathing, my nerves felt like they were on some kind of drug, trembling dangerously.
"Hey, look at me."
I weakly nodded, keeping eye contact with Park Ye-young.
Just looking at her made more cum ooze out.
"..."
"..."
Even after the climax subsided, she kept jerking me off for a while.
My arms had been weak for a while now... but I couldn't move.
I feel like something dangerous will keep happening...