“......is ok Mrs. Kennedy,” Tom heard the female voice coming from beyond a curtain which was shielding his view from the outside room. It took a moment to take in his surroundings, but he soon recognized he was lying down on a bed in the school infirmary. The curtain had been closed in front of him apparently to provide privacy while he rested. He could just make out the silhouette of a very shapely young woman sitting down and talking on the phone.
The memories of the last few moments came back to him as he recalled being brought to the Nurse’s office by Chris and Bill and then fainting as he saw the picture of Olivia Wilde, dressed in a white bikini with an Asclepius Staff adorning it, hanging on the wall. It was the epitome of a soft porn movie's nurse’s uniform -- that is if the soft porn nurse worked on a beach.
“No Mrs. Kennedy, I’m not entirely sure why he fainted, but I have a new test I would like to try which should give us some answers.” The voice from outside was instantly recognizable. He had heard it countless times before on his television set. It definitely belonged to Olivia Wilde.
“I call it the ‘Thirteen Cock Riding Method’ Its fairly simple actually. Essentially I manually bring the patient to a full penial erection, mount him, make sure he is securely inside me and then ride him until he ejaculates. I’ve been training my body so that it absorbs the ejaculate properly and internally analyzes its structure to determine what the cause of the patient’s malady is.”
Tom listened intently as he digested what was being said. His head was still foggy from having passed out, but the description of what was being discussed, and who was discussing it, was quickly bringing him to full awareness.
“No, I’ve never actually attempted it before on a real patient. Tom would be my first which is why I am calling you. Its school policy that I receive consent from the student’s parent before trying out any new experimental procedures.”
“Yes, Mrs. Kennedy," she expressed with happy excitment in her voice, "I promise you won't regret trusting me on this one. I will take good care of him and please don’t worry, I’ll call you as soon as I have arrived at a diagnosis. Goodbye.” Tom watched as the silhouette placed the phone down and then stood up from the desk. She began to move toward the curtain and reached out to open it.
As the curtain brushed aside Tom was confronted with the body of the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in person. There was Olivia Wilde, dressed in an open Doctor’s coat with a name tag reading “Dr. Remy Hadley” upon it. Through the open coat, Tom could see Olivia was wearing nothing more than the exact bikini outfit depicted in the picture he had seen earlier.
“Well, I’m glad to see you are awake.” Olivia stated with a smile. She turned her head to face the far side of the room and spoke: “Nurse Ratched, clear my schedule for the next half hour. I’m going to be trying the Thirteen method on Tom here.”
“Yes Doctor Hadley,” sounded back the black board scratching voice that Tom recognized as belonging to the school’s nurse -- who as far as Tom could recall was the only infirmary officially the school had ever employed. The school definitely didn't have its own doctor and even if it had, there was no way someone who looked like Olivia Wilde would have previously escaped his notice.
Having cleared her schedule, Olivia took off her coat and hung it on a hook that was located just outside the small area where Tom’s bed was located. She was now wearing nothing but the previously described bikini. “Alright Tom,” she began as she walked toward his bedside, “I know you must be a bit confused. My name is Dr. Hadley, but you can call me Thirteen. I need you to trust me here. You fainted earlier, and we aren’t sure why. I’ve already spoken with your mother and she’s authorized me to conduct a new test on you. I promise it won’t hurt — at least not in the way you think,” she smiled again and licked her lips. “But before we begin, do you have any questions for me?”
Tom just stared dumfounded for a moment at the bikini clad wet dream standing before him.
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