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Hanzo/femOC – Hanzo has a habit of turning up at the hospital with sometimes more and sometimes less severe things wrong with him. Mostly he just wants to be seen by Nurse X and mothered by her.

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There’s a soft knock at the door a split second before it is opened and Nurse X slips inside. Her eyes are yet trained on the clipboard she’s holding in front of her ample breasts, a small fold between her eyebrows.

Her lips are pursed, making her round face appear even more plump as she clicks her tongue and finally looks up from her reading.

“Mister Shimada,” she says on a sigh with obvious disappointment. “I thought the last time had been memorable enough that we wouldn’t see each other again so soon. How did this even happen? You’re rather clumsy, aren’t you?”

Her tone is gently chiding as she, as if it were something completely normal, turns the simple lock on the door before coming toward his bed and hanging her clipboard on the foot of it.

Nurse X comes to stand next to him, hands on her plump hips, her whole body jiggling with the exasperated huff she exhales.

Hanzo shifts a little in his bed. He tries to sit up but a sharp look from her has him quickly lie back down again.

“My apologies… I did not plan on this,” he murmurs awkwardly. He’s not quite meeting her eyes, though that is a little difficult in and off itself with one eye swollen shut.

Nurse X tuts again, her expression starting to soften as she leans over him, her huge bosom dangling in front of his face. She fluffs up his pillows, then lightly brushes her knuckles over his cheek.

“You poor dear. Who would hit such a pretty face?” she asks gently, noting how his small initial flinch quickly turns into him not-so-subtly leaning into the skin-on-skin contact. “One would think you’re doing this on purpose, you silly little boy,” Nurse X murmurs. She keeps gently petting his cheek, then his perfectly kept goatee.

“You really must stop this nonsense and take better care of yourself.” Her other hand slips easily beneath the thin blanket, chubby fingers dancing across his warm cock.

Hanzo’s mouth opens, but no sound escapes him other than a soft wheeze.

Nurse X hums, low and warm, her blue eyes watching every twitch of his expression.

“You’re already sweating,” she murmurs softly. “You need it that badly, hm? I gave you my number last time. Why didn’t you call? You don’t need to be a silly little boy for me to see you. You still need this badly, don’t you?”

Beneath the blanket, she gently pulls his thin paper gown out of the way so she can curl her fingers around his cock and give it a nice, slow pump.

Hanzo whimpers at that, his whole body going rigid for a moment as if the contact were hurting him.

Nurse X patiently waits for his nerves to realize that the touch is, in fact, not painful. Once Hanzo relaxes again, she lets go of him and straightens up again.

“Ah, n-no please… I need-” Mister Shimada extends his hand halfway to her, not quite daring to touch.

Nurse X shushes him, her chubby fingers working on the buttons of her uniform. Quickly her cleavage comes into view, as does her bra.

Hanzo falls silent, mouth hanging slightly open as he watches her undress. All those curves on display… the chub gently jiggling with every single one of her movements.

It’s not the first time she’s gotten naked for him. Her tits swing heavily once she shrugs out of her bra, the nipples plump and already erect with excitement.

“Next time you call me, yes?” she croons as she slowly folds back the thin blanket. There’s no rush at all about her. “I don’t want to see you in here again in the next few months, you understand? You need to take better care of yourself, you silly boy.”

He starts to apologize but bites his own tongue once his cock is out in the open, the tip already flushed a dark, desperate red.

“Oh dear,” Nurse X murmurs, shaking her head with worry. “So pent up again. I prescribed you masturbation sessions. Did you not do them?”

“I’m sorry,” Hanzo whispers with a barely audible voice. There are honest-to-god tears brimming in his dark eyes, his fingers clawing at the bedding.

Nurse X shakes her head, tutting once more while her face remains nice and soft – if a bit sad. “Oh you silly boy. Let mommy make it all better again,” she mutters as she climbs up onto the bed. It creaks softly beneath her weight but neither pay it any attention.

She brushes his paper gown up his body. Its crinkle is the only sound next to Hanzo’s deep, excited breaths as her plump fingers dance across his muscular pectorals and the tight abs beneath them.

He goes near cross-eyed for it, cock trembling with how eagerly it stands at attention. A single drop of pre-cum pearls off the slit in the purple crown, running along the shaft.

Nurse X, wrapping her fingers around his cock again, gently massages the moisture into his skin.

Hanzo tries to keep down the choking noise in the back of his throat but fails miserably. Tears are in his eyes. He’s overstimulated already but he wants it so badly. His big hands with rough callouses flutter helplessly around Nurse X’s thick, soft thighs.

She has knelt up to position her plump, naked cunt over his dick and tilts her hips to slowly let his glans swipe through her labia.

“There you go,” she murmurs. “You can bareback mommy. You like that, don’t you?”

Hanzo closes his eyes slowly, two tears slipping from the corners and into the gray hair at his temples. He looks like he is having some kind of wonderful religious experience.

“Nice and quiet now,” Nurse X whispers as she slowly sits herself down on him. She sighs, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth feeling him slipping into her hole and flexing eagerly inside her gently gripping channel.

He is so eager. So sweet. He wants her so, so badly.

His questing, trembling fingertips touch her round, pink knees. It’s a question before it is an actual touch.

Nurse X smiles and puts her plump hands onto his; guiding his rough palms up her silky thighs. She makes him dig his fingers in; really squish her fat. Hanzo chokes on his own tongue. He is weeping openly now, looking up at her through his tears with his one, functioning eye.

When she sits on him like she is now, her belly gently brushing against his and obscuring the view of her pussy, she rubs her hands up his arms and toward his shoulders. Leaning forward, her heavy tits come to rest against his chest. She only needs to encourage them a little bit to smother his face in their warm weight, the smell of her perfume soft and flowery around them.

“There you go… such a good boy for me, aren’t you? Go on… take your fill.”

As Hanzo’s mouth blindly seeks for one of her plump nipples, Nurse X slowly begins to fuck him. Her hips start up a nice, even rhythm; sliding her slippery peach along his cock. Whenever she raises herself back up, her labia produce a wet smacking sound when they pull away from his skin.

She pants softly, little warm waves of pleasure lapping through her body once Hanzo finds a nipple and begins to suckle on it like a babe.

He is simultaneously the worst and best lay she’s ever had. He is too careful and downright shy to take whatever he wants but he’s also a gorgeous man and eagerly accepts anything she will give him.

His cock spears into her nice and deep. She can feel how desperately eager he is. He already lets her feel his teeth every now and then. He’ll come within the next minute or two. She won’t, but that’s alright. The thought of doing the rest of her shift with his cum slowly gathering in her panties is really doing it for her as well.

She brushes over his hair as she tells him breathlessly: “You will call me when they release you. I need you to finish what you started here. Do you understand?”

He whimpers. She can feel it against her skin; just a breath before she can feel him practically erupting inside her soft, clutching cunt, pumping his seed into her.

Once Nurse X climbs off of him, Hanzo looks… absolutely ecstatic. It’s a very effective method of therapy.

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