Somehow Samantha couldn't digest what happened between us. She didn't want to talk about it. She just wanted to forget the whole thing. Two days after that night she broke her silence at the breakfast table. "I am sorry Petra but I want you to move out!" her voice flattened and her eyes were moist from tears. "I understand your confusion" I replied "Tell me why. Do you regret what happened between us? Wasn't it good?" "It was the best ever sexual experience. I never had an orgasm without direct stimulating my clit before. You know you are very mature, but still too young..." "I don't want to hear that shit!" I interrupted her. "You are right it... it... is m... me," she stammered "I... I just can do that. It is just not right. I am scared that I actually enjoyed it! I am really desperate. What if... I don't want to become a lesbian! It is not normal to be in love with a girl... I love you like I never loved anyone before." "You won't become a lesbian because you love me..." "Ahhh! Petra..." she snapped "You are too naive. It is forbidden! We mustn't do this! It is not right..." "Why not?" I whispered in a hoarse tone. "It is like that. Our culture, our socialization, our nature, our education, our ethics,( our beliefs, everything says it is completely wrong!" her tears were running down on her cheeks. "It is your everything not mine. There isn't anything wrong with our love." My eyes also filled with tears as I understood that I was about to loose her for ever "Our love is just... it is different! But it's pure and nice. I don't want to lose you!" I jumped up and knelt down next to her. I put my head into her lap and let my sorrow get over my mind. She cried as well and caressed my head. After a while I got up and sat onto her lap and put my head onto her shoulder. I drew a line with my index from her eye to the corner of her mouth. I made her lips wet using her tears and smeared it on her mouth. She closed her eyes and let out a long sigh. I kissed her on the corner of her mouth. It was more like a peck. She reacted instantly. Samantha opened her eyes and held my head with both of her hands. She stared at me. She was beautiful as her long eyelashes stuck together from the tears. "We cannot do this..." She whispered. "One last time! Let me love you... please!" I begged her. Her eyes closed in surrender. I started to kiss her moist lips. Our tongues circled in a perfect rhythm. I massaged her neat breasts through the t-shirt that she wore. I felt her erect nipples. "Please Petra!" she tried to push me away "Don't do it please!" "Shhhh!" I put my index on her mouth "Close your eyes, and let your body decide!" I slipped one hand between her legs. She wore only a t-shirt and her bare mons was a free prey for my wandering hand. She kept her legs closed, but since I was already sitting on her lap, she couldn't cross her legs. I ran my fingers over her smooth skin while massaging her tits with my other hand. I continuously kissed her delicate neck as she bucked her head back. "You are the devil..." She sighed."You make me crazy!" I lifted her t-shirt and sucked one of her nipples into my eager mouth. Samantha moaned in pleasure. She couldn't resist any more. Her legs opened and she pushed my hand to her already dripping wet pussy. I massaged her juices all over her furless sex, and then I opened my fingers in a V shape closing her large protruding labia between the middle and ring finger. I went on with the massaging but this time her lips stretched and pulled with every movement of my hand. I slipped down from her lap and knelt between her legs and started to suck on her lips, as I reached up to play with her tits a bit more. I slipped my tongue between her meaty lips to lap on her bud. It didn't take more then a dozen flicks to make her orgasm. Her body reacted the same way as I had experienced on the lake. The intense spasms and the incredible trembling lasted for minutes. I almost choked between her clasping legs. Then came the cry exactly as on the lake. I put a few things together and I left with a tote bag. I went to the hospital for the nightshift. It was only 3 days left from my field-work period. I went to the ready room to see nurse Viktoria. She told me what to do. When I was ready I got back to the ready room but it was empty. I had just sat down when the bell rang. The ambulance got in with two new patients from an accident. There was an old doctor named Novak on duty and since Viktoria or the other nurse didn't show up I had to assist him. He was usually very nice, but now he was angry because there was supposed to be one more doctor, three nurses and a hospital orderly as well. The hospital orderly showed up after we were through with the worst part. The doctor sent him for the others. The other doctor and the nurse came in after a few more minutes. They both seemed to have some private entertainment together. The old doctor sent me to get properly dressed in readiness to assist with an operation. He told the hospital orderly to make the other operating room ready for the younger doctor. He also asked for the third doctor who was in readiness at home. It was obvious that both of the casualties had to be operated on. I was very nervous. I had spent some time in the operating theater before, but I usually just watched or assisted in minor preparations. This time I assisted during the whole procedure for the doctor. The anaesthetist was running between the two op-rooms. It was a long operation, but I made it through. When we came out there was already the whole staff running around. I bumped into Viktoria who had a black eye and her right cheek was red and swollen. Her mouth was rived. She tried to smile at me. She was obviously dizzy since she was leant against the wall for support. "What... what happened to you?" I asked her. "I met with my husband..." she fall her eyes to the floor "This is the usual way for him to argue." "This girl is a treasure!" blasted the old doctor from the other end of the corridor when he saw us. He came closer to examine Viktoria's face "I consider this as an excuse as to why you were not here when needed." He took out a flashlight from his pocket and examined Viktoria's eyes. "Now I fully understand why you stood up for this young lady. She is far better now than some of your other colleagues after hundreds of operations. Get your boss some ice!" he grabbed me on the shoulder. I went to the fridge and got out a cooling balloon and brought it to Viktoria who was already in the ready room. She put it on her face and pressed my hand encouragingly. "The doctor needs you in the examining room!" her voice was broken and weak. I went to the examining room. There was already a patient on the examining table. He had a nasty cut on the arm. The doctor instructed me to make the preparation for preparing a suture. The man stared me eagerly and the doctor noticed it. "We have the youngest and prettiest nurse on the whole Earth" he said while he started to close the wound. "Beside she is not only the youngest, but the best of all..." My face was in flames. It was new to me to hear compliments in front of others. Meanwhile the morning shift had arrived. It was doctor Vale who entered to greet us. "Hello Philip!" he waved to his colleague and smiled at me and I was already prepared for one of his jokes about my young appearance "I am always telling you that I am against child work, but I heard you even made her work in the op!" "I must tell you she hardly reached the operating table but she could raise the dead with a single glance" he laughed at his own joke. "I finish this suture and then all is yours." Doctor Vale nodded and stepped out. When doctor Novak was ready he pointed to the wound. "Please make a pretty bandage for the gentleman, and your last task is to take home your boss! Don't leave her alone, call over a relative or a friend to her!" I accompanied Viktoria home. I took my bag with me as well. I asked her if there was anybody I could call who would come and look after her, but she just shook her head. Then I decided that the best for both of us was that I stay with her. She fell asleep but she woke up and vomited. I took her to the bathroom and helped her to undress. When I took off her blouse and bra I was surprised how soft her tits were. They were a very nice natural shape but a little bit saggy. She had long, protruding, red nipples. She had a few blue spots on her side as well. It wasn't necessary to remove her knickers so her pussy remained a secret. I was tired as well and we were both sleeping until early in the morning. We ate a breakfast together. She was better except for her blood shot face and black eye. "Was it Novak's idea that you stay with me?" she asked. "Not directly, he just told me not to leave you unattended." "That was very nice of you to stay with me" she smiled. "I heard you stood up for me as well!" I replied. "Listen I gotta go now..." "Where do you go?" she asked before I could finish my sentence. "I have an appointment. A kind of work in a laboratory." I replied with a coy smile. "Well I am just too scared..." she winced "He told me that he will watch me." "What is this all about?" I raised the obvious question. "You know this was my mother's house and he wants a cut from it, but I refused" she shrugged "Now I am in terror. I am afraid to go out alone..." she winced again when she tried to smile at me. "Don't be. I will stay with you, if you don't mind..." I said. "Will you?" she seemed happy for the idea. "Well I have to go to move my things over here..." I smiled at her. "Let's get back to the hospital for my car, and I'll give you a ride to that laboratory work. After that we can pick up your things!" In the lab it was the same nurse again. She plucked out a dozen pieces of hair. She wasn't very communicative on other occasions but now she was more open. "You get an extra treatment this time. Please lay down on your back comfortable" It was a normal examination table but with stirrups on the sides and the head part was slightly lower then the leg-part. I put my legs in the stirrups as she instructed. There was a large lamp above the table, similar to the one what we used in the operation theatre. It was made of a shiny metal. I could see what se was doing without glancing down. Not like I could see anything without raising my head. I saw she applied the same grease as before. She grabbed my lips and pulled them out and held them like that for the whole time until she put on the greasy substance. She didn't do this before. "I don't want to mess up your lips" she commented. "You have quite large flaps. My god they are huge!" I shrugged. I didn't know what I was supposed to say. She picked up the hairdryer and turned it on. Meanwhile she didn't let my lips free. I felt the heat of the hot air. Especially on my thighs and ass. When I told this to her she put cloths on the areas. I felt the heat through the thick layer of grease, but it didn't burn, it was just simply pleasant. I noticed in the mirroring image on the lamp that my lips were flaming red. As my nerves started to regenerate, strong impulses provided a prickly sensation. "Is it still comfortable?" she asked with a wry smile. "Yes, it's ok" I was thinking about telling her to stop, but I found it exciting to know that she was about to toast my lips. I saw that she let one of my lips free and pulled the other to the side to expose the inside of my pussy. I couldn't see it but she probably noticed the puddle in my entrance. I saw that she moved the dryer closer to my pussy. She did this for a few more minutes before she turned off the hairdryer. "You are not particularly sensitive down there" she commented when she told me to go to the shower. "No. I took part in a test where they made it insensible." "Oh my! The poor girl!" she made wide eyes. "Please come back on Tuesday whenever it suits you!" she added. It was only 5 days this time. "It is only temporary... They claim." I added. My lips were still hot when I touched them under the shower. They were ruby red. I used cold water to cool it down. Then with my furless pussy I got over to Christine. She knitted her eyebrows when she saw my flaming red lips. I told her why they looked like that. "I heard rumors that she does strange things sometimes." Said Christine nodding. "I do strange things too!" She laughed and she put in my rings with two small weights on each ring. "Well do you recognize them?" "No." I shook my head. "They are the test devices from the Electro-physical Institute, adjusted for your needs. It is in a waterproof housing." She helped me to get up "Let me see you!" "They are not heavy." I stated. "Sure not." She smiled and opened the box with my clogs "OK. Put it on!" I did but I didn't see or feel any difference. She opened a plastic box with batteries inside. She gave it to me and provided a can with the usual cream. She started to explain the things. "It is programmed to surprise you. Is there any more sensation coming back?" she briefly paused to listen to my answer "Replace the batteries daily. The bigger one is for the device inside your clogs and the small ones for the little weights. Don't disappoint me by cheating! It should start at any moment. Take care with them because you are testing government property worth about as much as my car." Just as she finished her lecture I suddenly felt a tug on my lips. It was an incredible sight as my lips stretched downwards of their own accord. I felt the effect on my clogs as well. Just for curiosity I lifted my leg to the side making my lips stretch and pull in the direction of my shoes. I unfastened the buckle that fastened above my heel. I twisted my foot upward and the shoe flew off of my foot, but before it hit the other pole what was dangled on my stretched labia, it suddenly fell back to the ground. My labium smacked back in its normal state. "What was that?" I asked Christine. "A kind of safety device. To prevent the circuitry from overloading." She leant on the desk "When it gets too close or too far from the other pole it turns off." "They are just too good to be true. How long can I have them?" the possibilities of this little device, excited me. "We shall see!" "I must go now. Viktoria is waiting outside for me. Is there any news about the results of the hibernation project?" I put on my dress. "No. Not yet." It was obvious that I was without panties. As I put on my other shoe, the device got back to life and with a wild pull it sent a prickly sensation into my crotch. We stopped at Samantha's flat. I still had my keys so I grabbed my suitcase and I was back in Viktoria's car in no time. We had the nightshift again so we ate dinner before we went to the hospital. The little device made quite an exercise with my lips. Sometimes it stretched so hard that I had to squat down to turn it off. When it pulled with full force and I squatted down it turned off instantly since my lips were so badly stretched that otherwise the two poles would meet. This was particularly useful because the dangling parts would otherwise stick out from under the hospital frock. I stood in front of the mirror when I was alone to see if an unguarded move would reveal my secret. I had two nurses frocks that reached below the knees and one which was right above the knee. This shorter one may show something when I sit with open legs and the weights would pull forward towards my knees. There was a minor threat when I had to change for an operation, but I solved this by putting my pants on first, before taking off my frock. I tried to keep contact with Samantha. We agreed to go to a cinema with Viktoria together. Samantha behaved a bit hostile with Viktoria. I didn't see why, just when I talked about this with Christine. She told me that Samantha was jealous. We went together for an excursion to the hills. We really enjoyed ourselves. At last I got some money for the field-work. I offered some to Viktoria as my share of the household expenses. She didn't accept, because she told me the reason that I was there, was for her safety and comfort. Viktoria was so afraid of her husband, that she bought an electro-shock stun baton for herself and even for me as well. It was like a spray can with a button and two short wires on the top. The button had a safety switch on the side. Viktoria drove me to the lab on the following Tuesday. At first I visited Christine. She gave me new batteries and we discussed everything. I told her that I could feel the strong stimulation. It is a blunt feeling mixed with some torpidity. She did some testing that ended in a long fisting session. I could usually only achieve an orgasm with nipple stimulation, but my torpid feelings made it easier. I played with her floppy pussylips and finally made her come by rubbing on her clit. I went to the other lab where I had to wait until the other person who was in finished. A sluttish looking student sat next to me. She stared me a few times then she introduced herself. "Are your parents allowed that you take part in the tests?" she asked. "My parents? I didn't ask them," I shrugged. "Why do you ask?" "I thought they must be asked if you are under 18," she explained. "But I am not." "Ohh I am sorry!" she blushed "What test do you take?" "Body-hair removal" I replied "And you?" "Me too!" she nodded curtly "Did anybody notice the missing strip?" "What strip?" I wondered. "They remove the hair from the pubes on a two centimeter wide strip. It looks kind of strange." She laughed like a horse. "Ahh, that strip." I made a wry smile. "They do it completely, on mine!" "Completely? No kidding?" she looked around and then back at me "Gee! It must look strange! I... I never seen a naked cunny... Will you... or will you... Would you show it to me?" "Well... That's quite a wish" I got embarrassed "Normally I don't show myself around, not especially my private parts..." "I am just curious. You must look like a child with your bare cunny..." The previous volunteer who was a man just came out. I was surprised. I never thought about it that even a male could apply for this test as well. I got up and before I entered the room I shot back a glance to the sluttish looking student and nodded to her. Her horse like smile extended on her plain face. When the nurse saw me she got to the examination table what was stood in a corner. Obviously she didn't use it for the other candidates. I was sure that most of them didn't have to take off a thing. I got out off my dress which was my only clothing and lay down onto the table. She adjusted the tilt of the thing in an extreme position. I almost started to slide off head first. I had to hold myself with my hands. "Should I take out my jewelry?" I asked her. "No." she closed her mouth in a tight line "It could prove useful." She muttered almost inaudiblly most likely to herself "No wonder you have this bed-sheet size labia..." She did something but I had no idea what exactly because this time the lamp only gave a way too distorted image. She plucked a dozen or so hairs and put them in the test-tube. She stepped to my head and held up the tube. "I'll be right back. I have to take it down for analyzing before I start the treatment." As she left I pulled myself up to see what she done. She got a gauze and with that she had tied my lips to the stirrups to stretch them wide apart. It was obviously not part of the process. I laid back and I tested myself. I didn't hold myself with my hands anymore and I felt uncomfortable as I started to slip down and my lips stretched enormously. It shot some small blunt pain and tickling to my nerves. I was very excited by the time she got back. She was not alone; an older woman was by her side. She didn't say a word to me. They were whispering. I was not able to understand them. It seemed that they were both shocked about the size of my lips. The nurse applied the grease and she started the hairdryer. She put cloths on the areas not covered with the grease. At first she dried the grease as she was supposed to and then she concentrated on my wide open cunt and extremely stretched lips. I could picture it as the hairdryer tried to illiminate my increasing wetness. I felt the pain from the heat as it spread throughout my entire organ. It was so intense that even with my limited sensitivity it was almost unendurable. I came right before she decided to end the torture. She leveled out the table and untied my lips. I had to wait a minute before I was able to get up. The other woman was not there. I got into the shower and tried to cool down my overheated skin while I washed down the sand like substance from my bare pussy. My white skin was in great contrast with the flaming red pussy lips. Before I exited the shower I pushed my lips up into my vagina, because I didn't want to show them to the nosy girl who waited outside. She was still sitting there and when she saw me the same grin appeared on her face. I looked around in the waiting room and without a word I lifted my dress to flash my bare pussy. I let her stare a few seconds before I moved on. "I think I skip the waiting next time" stated Viktoria as we drove back to the town. "It was way too long this time." "I am sorry!" "You don't have to be, I am the one who wanted to bring you here." She protested. We were talking about the upcoming trial. She was very nervous that she has to meet with her husband. I suggested a dinner in a restaurant and some wine to oppress her nervousness. We were both a bit dizzy when we got home. The trial went fine they got divorced and Viktoria seemed more relaxed afterwards. This was the first day that we were on different shifts. She had the afternoon shift and I had the nightshift as usual. Doctor Vale was one of the physicians in attendance I assisted him with the replacement of a luxation. He kept bantering my young looks. After the hospital orderly accompanied the patient out of the therapy room the doctor turned around a chair and sat on it. "Tell me something about yourself!" he said unexpectedly. "I have a sister for whom I'd like to find a nice fella!" I replied without delay "Are you interested?" "Well... Oh my God! You surprised me! What should I say..." he was obviously embarrassed "I am not that kind of easy going guy. I just can't do it like that." He snapped a finger to show it. "When I first saw you that was my first idea to introduce you to Samantha..." "Well that's very nice but why didn't you think on yourself?" he gesticulated with his hands towards me. "You keep telling me that I am too young..." "But you always surprise everybody how mature you are!" he retorted. "You look young but you are really a go-ahead girl!" "Will you join us for a movie on the day after tomorrow?" "You choose the film I buy the tickets!" he replied with a grin. I had a free night next day and I got my gear packed and visited Samantha. I told her about the movie tomorrow. It went very easy with the sleeping agent. I told her that I just wanted my hairbrush. While she went to get it I put the sleeping agent in her drink that she left there before I arrived. I saw the cupidity in her eyes. When she escorted me to the door I touched her hand. "I miss you so much!" I told her in an almost whispering tone. "You have to be strong..." she said. I noticed a tear in the corner of her eyes before she shut the door. I went down and waited fifteen minutes before I went to a phone booth and called her. She didn't answer so I got back to find her laying on the bed with a newspaper in her hand. She was sleeping. I injected the N-mobilizine and I adored her beautiful body while I was waiting for the effect. I opened up her pussy and started to draw circles around her clit. When I was sure that she was awake I pinched the throbbing pink piece of pleasure. I held it firmly between my thumb and index finger. I moved it around, pulled and tugged it until I felt her climax. It was different since her muscles were crippled, but it was obvious from the way she breathed. I got her lips stretched widely open while I attacked her still erect clit with my mouth. I sucked on it and later I started to chew it. This time I didn't realize when she had her pleasure but I saw tears running down under the blindfold. On previous occasions when I didn't know about her curious way of after climax crying I thought that she was in pain. Now I knew that she had her orgasm. I grabbed her pussy lips in my hand and I made quick circles with her pinky skin . I pulled and stretched as hard as I could. The N-mobilizine started to fade away in her system, as I noticed small tremors in some of her muscles. I got the sleeping agent in a syringe and I injected it deep inside her vagina's wall, so as not to leave noticeable needle marks. I cleaned up everything, including her pussy, and left her apartment. The movie started at 7 and I was satisfied with the way they talked to each other. Samantha wasn't hostile and the doctor was at his usual good humor, so we had a very nice time while we were waiting for the film to start. In the cinema they put me in the middle what I didn't like, but it was OK considering that it was their first time. The film was running for about twenty minutes when Samantha caught my hand as I reached out for the popcorn. She pushed it between her legs. I felt the wetness on her furless pussy and I made big eyes. "Do it!" she whispered "I beg you! I missed your touch so much!" I started to rub her pussy, then I concentrated on her clit and before I really could warm up she had the spasm and the quiver. "Is she all right?" asked doctor Vale, because he noticed Samantha's judder. "Yes. She is just moved by the film..." I lied. "It wasn't touching at all," came the reply. "It seemed for a moment that she has a petit mal!" Just to underpin my statement she started to sob. Vale looked confused, but he dropped the topic. Samantha didn't let my hand free she held is during the whole evening. After the film I got to go to the hospital. They both accompanied me and then they stayed together, hopefully Vale escorted her home or gave her a ride. I was so curious that I called Sam after I had some time. "What happened?" I asked her on the phone. "We walked a bit and then he saw me." "Do you like him?" I asked. "I am itching for you! I can't live without you! I love you so much..." I heard her voice pitch and then she continued "What should I do? I can not allow this. I mustn't do this." "Don't do anything" I replied to her "Just let me love you! For me it isn't forbidden. I am a free spirit, my ethic is flexible..." "When will I see you?" she asked suddenly. "I will finish at 6'o clock I will go there" I put down the receiver. The night was busy and I couldn't get any sleep, but at six I run to Samantha like I had wings on my clogs. Well it sometimes really felt like wings as the small device pulled on my lips and the same force moved my feet upwards. Samantha jumped onto me when I entered the flat. She kissed with such a ferocity that I almost choked. She pulled me to the bed and pulled me onto her naked body. She pulled my head on her waiting pussy. I started to suck her oversized lips while my hands wandered to her tits. I grabbed her nipples. I knew that she didn't want any tenderness she wanted it as hard as it went. I pulled her nipples moving them in big circles, she moaned and cried. I sucked in her lips and I bit them at the base. I chew on her pussy wildly. I don't know if it was her nipples or the bites on her lips what pushed her over the edge but she suddenly thrilled. I didn't stop and she didn't want me to stop. I licked her inside and out and when the trembling was over I grabbed her hands and made her to grab and hold her lips stretched wide open. I thrusted three fingers inside and after a bit of fucking I added a forth. She bucked her head and moaned like a wild cat. Her hole didn't feel loose enough for me to try a fist, so I just kept fucking her with four fingers, while my thumb massaged her clit. I moved my head to her tits and I held a nipple between my incisors while I pulled my head away. My free hand moved to her clit I crushed it between my fingers making her cum for minutes. After her spasms subsided she cried and laughed at the same time. Her body slacked. We relaxed in each other's embrace and I dozed on her pretty body until she had to leave because of her work.

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