Dixie. A petite middle aged woman, rose pink colored skin and light blonde hair where it looked gray and silver sometimes. She was very kind, but stern when she needed to be. Long eyelashes, kitty faux nails and thick eyeliner, was her signature look around the hospital. Two of her nurses, Ellen and Beth, were on call with her as one of the ambulance patients was being wheeled down the hall to one of the rooms. It was the closing shift and everyone had either gone home or were staying overnight in their rooms.

Only Beth and Ellen had knew of Dixie's problem though. Her ill desire to ejaculate on full orgasm fully. Dixie would be in her cozy bed, tucked away in her sleepy neighborhood apartment, struggling for a cumming squirt; a gooey creamy squirt to splash the covers that layed over her and moisten her belly with her own cum. But nothing. Cum squirted- more so leaked from the hole of her vagina and dripped onto her sheets but nothing else. Tapping her fingers against the counter of the nurse's station, Ellen chimed in with an idea. "Hey, nurse Mccall? We have a new department above the basement of the hospital. It's for.... well you know..." Dixie arched an eyebrow. "What?" Ellen bit her lip for a moment. "Erotic play.... vagina and anal stimulation." Dixie blushed. "Oh no..... no, you're not going to rope me into that!" 

"But.... you disclosed.... you know... about your little problem." 

"That was for me and only me to deal with!.... I disclosed it because, well, I trust you girls." Betty gave Ellen a look. They sent a knowing look to Dixie. Dixie tried to ignore it, but she couldn't resist the gentle looks of her nurses. "Alright... suppose... you show me." Betty took Dixie's hand and the three went down to the floor. A room with light blue radiance all around it. Privacy curtains hung outside of their respective beds and the farthest room was the last one: a big wide open spacey one with darker blue lighting over it. Dixie was taken to that room. A big bed chair like table with sturdy stirrups and hand ties rested. Once Dixie saw that Betty locked the door behind them, she knew she couldn't get out of this one. Ellen stripped Dixie's clothes off one by one- removing her white lace bra and underwear to reveal her little bubble bottom- rose and flushed colored from the cool air wafting it. Her nipples grew and pointed themselves out. Her breasts shaped like bubbles too. 

Dixie was fighting the urge to keep from getting wet with excitement. After all, it wasn't her idea to be here. But here she was, being strapped down with beaming lights over her. She was dog style on the table first. As the sound of latex gloves were being snapped on, a shiver pecked through Dixie. Ellen's gloved hands gently spread Dixie's cheeks, allowing a cool jelly substance to glide inside her. A moan escaped from her as the dildo slid more and more inside Dixie. Her vagina was becoming wet and furious. She squeezed her toes and let them rub against each other for control of the undesired pleasure she felt. She was instructed to push the dildo out from her little hole- clean and clear of any hairs like she had waxed the night before. Pushing out the dildo, soft liquid green stool mushed into the lubricant as the dildo carefully slid from Dixie's hole. Her hole gaped a bit, leaving behind residue of lube around it. She panted hard like a dog. She was turned on and she couldn't turn it off. 

Being flipped to her back, Dixie was strapped down, legs spread and supported in the stirrups. Panic entered her eyes as she saw cables and lube being tossed from hand to hand of her nurses. A thick layer of lube was mixed into her with her already awake vagina, leaving a slimy trail behind on the tip of Betty's fingers. Betty's fingers quickly slid into Dixie's vagina, swimming and twisting and turning around inside her, leaving Dixie to gasp and moan. The words 'Stop' couldn't form from her mouth like she wanted. Her little frame looked dainty and frail on the table. Being fisted and now nipple played with Ellen's fingers, Dixie couldn't stop moaning.

The back of the table opened, exposing Dixie's little bottom underneath. A large probe rose up and lubricated itself before shoving itself inside of Dixie. Her moans turned to heavy pants and gasps. 'Stop' wasn't forming quick enough from her mouth and the probing became more intense. Feeling the mushy tension of the probe in her anus and Betty's fingers violently digging inside her, she knew she was close. Soon Betty's whole fist jammed into Dixie, leaving her to scream and moan louder. "I'm close!" But the digging and probing continued. Her nipples- teased and now suckled, Dixie couldn't contain herself any longer. A burst of cum came shooting out of Dixie like a volcano. Everything stopped, leaving Dixie to catch her breath. 

Dixie let herself lay there, thinking and recalling how self-play would never be the same with the memory of the intense orgasm she ever had. All thanks to her wonderful nurses.