"All set with the fat erection ordered for 312. He was hesitant until he saw the profile holo for YLT7. And 406 changed his order to an ‘older’ redhead for this afternoon before his physical therapy session. Who is available?"
Jackie Lapine was damn good at her job. As nursing director for the Sexual Therapy Attendant Techs or STATs program at Miller General Hospital she oversaw the entire stable of sex workers the hospital provided for their patients. She was addressing the morning staff on Four South, the surgical floor.
"Um, Genie, um Genie-ser?" answered the nurse in charge of that room today.
"Genie-fer, number RH3. Must be a typo. There, it's fixed." She typed on her tablet and the rest of theirs beeped. "She's new but has good Release Reports. Make sure he has his pain meds prior to interaction. And lots of towels, he produces almost half a liter."
The nurse nodded and Jackie noticed a younger nurse had snickered at the comment. She snapped her tablet and it shrunk so she could fit it in her bust strap. She majestically took a few steps toward the giggler. At five foot eleven, the half African American, half French busty forty-five-year-old was intimidating just by her physical presence. Her bright orange and red spiked hair, which had a Lectraweave effect that shimmered as if it was aflame, added to the mega-mama that was Jackie Lapine. (She also had a killer smolder that made one new nurse pee his pants two years ago).
The group was silent. Jackie was inches from the young one, looking almost straight down.
"Is something funny..." She looked at their LED badge that scrolled their name, position, pronouns and sex preference codes. "Marilee?"
The petite blonde first year blushed crimson but stood up straight, their nipples poking through according to uniform standards for staff with developed breasts. "No, Miss. Sorry. I'm new, and it's all very different here...I am sorry. Won't happen again."
"Where are you from?"
The young woman gulped at the scrutiny in front of the others but tried to look forward, staring at Jackie‘s own nipples that poked through quite formidably. The gold-framed badge flashed that the Director was bisexual and preferred more than one partner at a time.
Despite her voice going dry because all of her body moisture was soaking her panties, Marilee carried on. "Carrington, Blaine County."
Jackie smiled slightly and nodded. "I see. Well, I am a small-town girl myself. And outside of most urban and extended areas, the concept of STATs is still seen as unnecessary or even a joke. But you have had the schooling. You know the history and the science, or you wouldn't be here."
Marilee nodded.
Jackie addressed the group. "Sex therapy works. Period. And for the last sixty-six years, older than any of us, it has repeatedly improved and even saved lives worldwide. My unit provides a vital medical service. I need it done with efficiency, respect, and, above all, professionalism. From everyone involved."
The last was said pointedly at young Marilee, who was now fully recovered, and nodded respectfully. Jackie nodded back. “We must promote sex with positivity. It is why those of us with developed breasts proudly display our nipples and those of us with penises have our exterior pouches. We support our fellow medical staff.” The group all nodded in commiseration.
"Go now. Have a good day..." her phrase ended in an upward pitch.
They responded. "-and have a good cum," the respectful way to part from someone in the STAT Unit, especially its director.
It was morning rounds for Jackie, and she was a bit tired today. Since Davis and Joffrey, her two partners, were on a trip together, she was feeling horny and needy last night. She had asked for an Out-use defer for one of the studs and had taken home a lovely young teen blonde: TB10, Gol-Dan Boy (she smiled at the memory from last November of helping him find his Stud name). He had a great mouth, ambitious fingers and a short, thick, raging cock. He was quite a fit little treat, and they went at it until almost 0230 hours, nearly shorting out the hoverbed!
Unfortunately, they both had to work today. As a gift for his service, she had the young stud's schedule cleared until after 1030 hours so he could recoup.
She, on the other hand, had had a full day, and yawns were starting to creep in. She’d need her trip-caff warm and foamy when she got back to her office. The dilemma was that she preferred her rounds to the office and intake evaluations. She would circulate to all the Morning-wood and Morning-pond requests to ensure arrival and engagement. But most importantly, make sure all of the Knock-turnals were complete and back to the Stable, the large dorm off the back of the hospital reserved for the studs and sluts.
She received a pop-up notice on her wrist, holo, and tapped it. “Director Lapine.”
The face on the other end was Chandler, one of the charge nurses on another floor.
“Morning, Jackie. Just like you predicted, 350 doesn’t want to give up her KT from last night. He has politely told her that he needs to move on. He was even kind enough to let her give him one more oral release, but we need to get in there for an auto-IV change, and she has meds that must be taken by mouth.”
“Understood. I’ll be there in just less than two minutes. Have you turned off her GiG“
Get-It-Guards are attached to a door whenever a patient is engaged with a STAT to ensure privacy for their sexual encounter. They have a time limit, yet can be overridden. Apparently, this woman was quite insatiable and would need to be reminded of the rules.
Director Lapine headed towards her problem destination, passing three of her people heading in the opposite direction back towards the Stable. From their wristband colors they were one non-binary, and two female sluts wearing their standard issue see-through scrubs and light shoes. The non-binary had a penis and breasts and both females had small breasts, one with nipple piercings and a lovely chain between them. They were all near twenty.
They chorused, “Morning, Miss!”
Jackie politely responded with the standard “G’ morning sluts.” Even though the one had a penis, Jackie knew NB6, Jayallday, preferred the term slut to stud.
As she gracefully and quickly passed them, the unmistakable scent of intense sexual encounters wafted up. She tossed back, “And get a shower!” in a teasing manner.
The three giggled, “Yes, Miss,” as they moved on.
She prided herself in the efficiency of her department. She prided herself in the exceptional variety of STATs she coordinated and the myriad of sex acts they all could perform. But mostly, she was proud that last calendar year she received a national award for hygiene. It was one of the proudest moments of her career.
Exiting the floor lift into the next wing, she saw the short, south-Asian Chandler floating in his hover chair and looking exasperated, a finger pointed toward the offender’s room. As she passed by, he sent an electronic report to Jackie’s tablet. She expanded it and nodded as she glanced over the updating data while heading towards the room.
Most of this she knew but was glad for the refresh. Sixty-year-old Marcy Kowalski was in for treatments to prevent the return of breast cancer. They had been highly successful, and she was due for discharge tomorrow. Just yesterday, she had been cleared for STAT use with specific parameters. She ordered a Knock-turnal stud and had apparently put him through his paces. The release report stated she’d already had four orgasms to his three and she was driving for a fifth.
Jackie was not afraid that BB9, More-Man could not handle it. Quite the contrary. In fact, Jackie had sampled his fantastic black cock herself on more than one occasion. The fear, of course, was that the patient would overdo. The only way GiG could be overridden is by a STAT. They were given that authority in case the patient asked for extra, was approved for its possibility by their doctor, and was willing to pay their deductible on the spot.
But a time limit is a time limit, and this was a hospital, after all. This woman was almost an unheard-of hour late!
Jackie tapped the central override code that only she possessed, and the GiG beeped, unsealing the door, which slid to the side with a hum. She heard the unmistakable moaning of a woman in a passionate fuck. A sound she was not only used to but was happy to hear on a regular basis. Unfortunately, rules were rules.
“It’s Director Lapine, and I’m coming in.”
Inside the room, the ceiling lighting gave off a soft, almost candlelight flicker. The patient was allowed to choose the setting for their encounter. The faux-glo showed the more than capable, fit black body of More-man driving his impressive cock into the dark haired pussy of the older chubby woman. She was in rear entry position, her ass rippling with each pound. She was holding the standard-issue safety railing designed exactly for this purpose. The “Fuklok” was engaged to keep the bed from moving.
“Oh fuck yes! Oh god! Give me that black cock! Fill me up!” Marcy was so deeply into the fuck that she had not made note of Jackie‘s presence.
More-man was standing at the foot of her bed, his feet planted on the floor. From what Jackie was seeing it did look like Miss Kowalski was able to handle it, although he seemed to be doing all of the work. He looked at Jackie and shrugged as if to say, “I tried; she wouldn’t listen.”
He was one of her best veterans and he would not have made this decision lightly. And until she said otherwise he was going to fuck this wet cunt into next week!
His boss’ voice was direct and medical but still kind. “I hate to break up this party, but you have surpassed your time, Miss Kowalski. We need to send him back for his required rest time.”
The woman suddenly looked up in a daze, face red, skin sweaty. She looked exhausted. Her treatments had been difficult and long. Jackie did not blame her for wanting to celebrate her complete remission and recovery.
“Oooh no… I’m almost there, honey. Oof, please, he’s almost -Ah. Just a few morrre- yes!” She shook, and gripped the safety bars tighter as the glorious peak hit her with a comforting bath of pleasure. After a few seconds, she flopped forward and the substantial cock of her stud slipped out wetly. Without losing focus, Jackie handed him a towel and he nodded in thanks. He began to clean up and went to pick up his scrubs and shoes while she pressed the code in the bed frame controls to fold the rails back under and release the Fuklok.
He stepped close to Jackie and whispered, “Sorry, Miss. I felt so bad for her…”
Jackie nodded and patted him on the chest and tilted her head towards the door as a sign for him to leave. After he had gone, she stepped towards the bed, picked up a sheet and gently laid it over Marcy Kowalski as she drifted off to sleep. She would wake up sore and a bit disoriented, but her body would feel better than it ever had. The healing power of sex was real and potent.
Back in the hallway, she stepped over to the nurses' station to report to Chandler. A few quick exchanges of information and data and legless nurse apologized for letting it go this long.
She assured him it was not entirely his fault. Yet politely recommended a firmer approach to cutting the patients off when they hit their limits.
***
The rest of the morning was a usual amount of fires to be put out and adjustments to be made. Only one other conflict happened when one of her female to female encounters for a Morning-pond request was delayed because the slut was half an hour late to work. It was BG5, a tight little teenage blonde baby girl, requested by a lesbian in her 30s. This was Sweet-Bea, a 19-year-old direct from one of the training academies. She had been with Jackie for six months and had never had a complaint before.
Sweet-Bea was a talented nymphomaniac who often tried to take on more jobs than the day would allow and requested overtime on a regular basis. The girl could not get enough sex. That’s why being late was uncharacteristic.
***
It was now past 1030 hours and Jackie was returning to her office. Her assistant Forah, a late twenties TransM2F, had left her trip-caff on her desk with a bouquet of flowers in a vase.
Jackie sipped the warm drink and sighed, then called out to their desk. “Forah, what is this about?”
The assistant playfully responded, “Read the message. Do I have to do everything around here?”
Jackie rolled her eyes, chuckling, and tapped the side of the vase. A message jumped to her wrist holo, and she listened to the baritone voice of Davis, one of her partners. “Hi Baby, we’re having a great time, but we miss your sweet body between us. We love you!”
Jackie touched her heart and choked a moment. These guys really were the best. She was very lucky to have them and the flowers smelled divine.
She sat down and pulled up the rest of her day’s agenda. She had an interview in just ten minutes for a new intake. It was one of the new “top tier” categories they offered.
Forah called her on the intercom connection in her holo. “Your 11 o’clock is early, and all I can say is ‘yes ma’am!’”
Jackie chuckled. They were quite the character but were never wrong.
She was soon standing and shaking hands with a delightful young Latinx woman. Her CV said she was 23, five foot four, and bi-flexible, a term in the sex worker community that meant she leaned towards one gender but worked with either.
“Good morning, Alena. Welcome to Miller.”
“G’morning, Miss!” She bubbled, maybe a bit too enthusiastically, letting her nerves rise up.
She sat with excellent posture on the extended bench bed across from Jackie‘s workstation, creamy chocolate legs crossed. It was designed for sitting, yes, but also for the sex auditions necessary in her department.
“Your CV is excellent, Alena. And your release references are glowing. But I need to ask about the obvious.”
“My withdrawal from the academy?”
Jackie nodded, happy the girl was so upfront.
“My father took ill back in Costa Rica and I was required to go assist the family. It’s not on there because I felt it was a personal matter. I do believe with all of my experience with partners since sixteen and the training I did receive for my first nine months that I am fully prepared to take on whatever and whomever this position requires.”
Jackie smiled, looking down on the tablet and then taking a topical survey of this delightful little thing in front of her. She was wearing a short, tan, and gold-patterned tight dress that tied up in the halter style. It beautifully held her lovely C cup breasts, and was sheer enough to expose her nipples, as was required. Her hair was short black brown with a shimmer that was all natural.
Alena knew she was being surveyed and politely uncrossed her legs and opened them slightly to show her naked and bare pussy.
Jackie nodded and said, “Thank you. You have beautiful assets. And your determination bodes well. I am sure when you applied for an interview, you saw that the physical portion might happen immediately… should all go well. Well, I can assure you that it will.”
Alena’s eyes went wide with anticipation.
Jackie continued, “Let me make some quick requests and we will have two partners here shortly. You can show us what you can do. Does this sound acceptable?”
Alena took in a deep breath. She loved sex and was excited to display how good her skill set could shine.
“Si, Miss! I would love to. May I ask a question first?”
Jackie paused her scroll through the availables for the audition. “Of course.”
“Based on my application process, I know I am here because of my special asset. Is that specifically what you want to see? Or am I here to show you my other abilities?”
Jackie smiled softly. “Both please, in fact I’m calling up a stud and a slut. I’d like to see you used by them both.”
The special asset the young woman was referring to was that Alena enjoyed deep throat fucking. Not everyone at the job had embraced the trend begun decades ago, but a few that did were quite valuable.
Strangely enough, Jackie herself had enjoyed the deep, always quite sloppy, aggressive nature of having a hard cock shoved down her throat to the point of gagging. Alena’s reports stated she had no gag reflex. Her intake seemed to have unlimited depth.
With that in mind, Jackie scrolled her Stable listings and sent requests for the two people she thought would mix best with this audition.
“They should be here shortly. In the meantime, there is a bathroom to your left if you need to have some preparation. Please return completely naked. A variety of lubes are in the small cabinet to your right.”
“Gracias,” she said as she headed into the bathroom.
Just five short minutes later, there was a beep at the door to her office, and Jackie opened it. There before her was Ten-elopee, a knockout classic blonde woman with killer tits and a pussy that had mad skills. Her see-through white scrubs displayed her dark pink nipples.
Behind her was Joe-daddy, a six-four mixed race male with the longest cock in the building currently coiled like a snake in his penis pouch.
“Morning, Miss,” they said in unison.
“Morning! Love to see both of you. Thank you for accepting the audition request. She is in the bathroom. As soon as she is out, I will let her take the lead.”
Gorgeously coifed and lightly made up, the Latinx woman stepped out of the bathroom. Her eyes went wide when she saw the apex forms of these genetically perfect sexual beings in front of her.
“Dios mio…”
Both of the current employees chuckled and Jackie nodded, adding, “Yes indeed. Now, the three of you have the room. I will be taking notes.”
Alena smiled and approached the two, her heart racing, her pussy soaking her upper thighs. Ten-elopee met her, and the two kissed passionately without hesitation. The blonde’s fingers slid into the wet pussy in front of her and both women moaned.
Joe-daddy pulled down his one piece uniform, taking a moment to extricate his growing erection. He took a place kneeling on the bed bench and kissing Alena’s neck and shoulders.
Without separating from her lesbian partner, she reached her right hand back and gripped the head of Joe’s cock. Expertly collecting his pre-cum she slid her fingers delicately up and down his shaft, preparing it for the firm strokes that followed. He naturally moaned himself and pushed into her tight hand.
“Oh yes. Just like that, babe.”
Alena smiled as she broke off the kiss with Ten-elopee and turned to engage Joe in a searing mouth melt.
The blonde took the moment to remove her own garment and crawled next to her male partner to begin exploring Alena’s rich brown nipples and then lower to her fragrant nectar flow.
Joe deftly lifted Alena’s smaller form onto the wide bench, leaning her back into his firm and muscular body. On her knees, Alena opened her legs and the blonde dove deeper.
“Mmm, you are delicious, Darling!” Ten-elopee drawled. “So sweet!”
Joe then laid the Latin lovely flat on her back and stood at the edge of the bench his incredible fat ten inch cock bouncing off his abdomen. This being the first time Alena saw it, her eyes went wide. She smiled mischievously. Gripping it with both hands, she tilted her head back and off the head of the bench and slowly sucked it into her willing and hungry mouth.
Jackie was typing quickly, not wanting to miss the moment. Her own cunt was weepy. She sent a message through her wrist to her assistant Forah. Within moments, the trans woman was underneath Jackie’s workstation, sucking their boss’ pussy without hesitation.
Jackie typed a quick command into her pad, and the bench bed rose up about five inches, giving Joe a direct route down Alena‘s throat.
The stud nodded to his boss and gave her a wink. Her eyes were slitted with lust as her assistant sucked her just right. One of the beautiful perks of being in charge.
He slid his monster into Alena’s mouth slowly. Jackie noted how Alena‘s throat was literally pumping and swallowing each inch as it entered. Joe-daddy’s smile was huge, and he tossed his head back and laughed at the voracious woman literally swallowing his massive manhood.
The Latin cocksucker was in her element. Her long fingernails were raking up and down his abdomen and his thighs, sending shivers through his body. She knew exactly what she was doing. She loved every moment and every inch. And this wasn’t even the biggest she had ever taken!
Meanwhile, the incredible blonde woman had given her at least two orgasms. Alena knew better than to be cum-dramatic as she needed to concentrate on her task at hand. But no doubt the fury and power of her climaxes only fueled the face fuck.
Ten-elopee rose up wet and pink faced and marveled at the site before her: Joe-daddy’s ten inch plus cock was gone and his pelvis was pressed against Alena’s face. “Holy actual fuck, Joe! She has all of you!”
Joe laughed and shook his head in disbelief. “I hope you are recording this Miss, because this is the first time ever!”
Alena could barely hear them singing her praises. Her pride swelled as she attempted to pull back a bit. She needed to breathe. Joe knew the signal and slid out halfway. Drool and spit waterfalled out into Alena‘s nose and eyes and she moaned at the filthiness. Joe slid back in and began a deep throat fuck. Deeper than ever in his life. This was going to be one huge blast of batter.
The hard. fit blonde had reached over to the side table and retrieved a small device. She slid one end of a small curved tube into her tunnel opening and felt a delicious vibration. She then picked up Alena’s left leg and began to kiss and nibble on her toes. She lined up against the gorgeous brown skin woman’s weeping and delicious pussy. The other smaller end fit just inside the folds, with the tip contacting Alena’s protruding pearl.
Alena screamed at the intensity of the vibrating toy designed for tribbing vulvas. Her legs shook and her abdomen rippled with orgasmic energy. If she had not been fully stuffed with Joe’s magnificence, she would have been screaming off the charts.
Jackie herself stiffened and bent her back, gripping Forah’s head tightly. Her own release came from her toes and jolted up her limbs. She loved this kind of cum ever since Joffrey had taught her the technique to make it happen.
On the bench bed things had escalated. Ten and Joe were kissing deeply. Almost as if they wanted to tear each other‘s mouths off. Joe was blood lust wild knowing he was very close to unloading directly down into Alena‘s stomach. The blonde was hitting her third, no fourth orgasm since attaching the trib-vibe to her pussy!
Alena was being sent to repeated plateaus of blissful joy. Until ten minutes ago, she had not had an orgasm in twenty-eight hours. A new record of cum gap she was not proud of. In the midst of displaying her gagless throat skills, she was having the time of her life with these two. It was time to get the prize.
With fingers on balls and ass cheeks she clamped her lips tightly as Joe slid in and out. The result was nearly immediate as the stud flexed, thrust, and released his load. With a primal grunt of satisfaction, he fired off deeply into her esophagus! Pulsing cum blasts heated her belly and filled her with pleasure and protein.
After several moments of swallowing, she had to admit to the need to breathe again. With a slap to the thigh, Joe pulled back, and spittle and residual semen blasted out of the Latinx lover and sprayed her face. The gasping breaths were colored with moans of sexual delight and pride of performance.
Without even pausing, Joe repositioned the auditioner and soon had her on top of Ten in a sexy sixty-nine. Alena was more than happy to plunge her sloppy face into this dynamite woman’s open pussy. Based on the reaction below, Ten was loving the work of these skillful lips and tongue. Alena’s own cunt ground into the mouth of her partner with delightful joy!
Suddenly the large cock she had just devoured plunged into her pussy! There was no time to be impressed with his recovery. Alena shook and shivered as she exploded with sparks, fireworks, and the freedom of orgasm.
“Ohhh myy GODDD!!”
Jackie smiled, having had that very reaction herself to the biggest bulge at Miller Hospital.
Forah was sitting up, their head resting on Jackie’s thigh. “Day-am, boss! She’s exquisite!”
The wonder of Joe-daddy’s size was only eclipsed by his recovery speed. With definitive drive he fucked Alena’s soaking slit with the excitement of a fellow athlete seeing a teammate make the best play of the game!
Ten was lapping up at Joe’s balls while unnecessarily diddling Alena’s clit. She was actually giggling at the amount of cum leaking out of this gorgeous, brown skinned woman. It sprayed all over her face with each of Joe’s drilling for oil thrusts. It was wet, decadent, and delicious.
“Mas! Mas! Maaasss!” Alena grunted.
This was her moment, and she almost didn’t care if she got the job because this was the best sex she’d had in years.
One more orgasm came from outside, flew around the room, and crash-landed in her gatito!
“Ahhh! Yesss- si si - Unggghhh!”
“Take my cock girl! Fucking- ooff- amazing!”
Five minutes of pro level fuckery later, Joe-daddy let loose with another explosion and it rocked the trio. As he pumped he slowly pulled back knowing some cum would slide out with his cock and drip out to the face of Ten-elopee below,
She opened her mouth and welcomed the treat.
Alena was lost in the post orgasmic euphoria. But not so much that she didn’t hear a small ding of a bell timer. She felt herself being lifted again by the strong arms of Joe, who was now hugging her.
“That was fantastic. You are a remarkable, slutty, skillful fuck.”
Alena pulled back and they kissed as she giggled with the craziness of it all. Hands on her shoulders turned her body and there was the blonde goddess, shaking her head and smiling.
“You are remarkable.” Another hot kiss. Two sets of nature’s finest breasts pressed together and gently swayed. Tongues and lips acknowledged each other as equals.
“Gracias. Both of you. Even if I don’t- “
“Ah ah ah!” The voice of Jackie Lapine cautioned. “Don’t jinx it!”
The group laughed.
“Seriously, my dear, that was an incredible display. I’ve already put in the acceptance to Body Resources. All we need is the current fluids test you will be an official slut employee of the STAT program at Miller General Hospital. Congratulations.”
The four of them applauded her, and she looked down and blushed, running a hand through her short, shiny hair. Shaking her head, she smiled and said, “Miss, this is a dream come true. Thank you all for making it happen.“
Forah smiled and stepped closer. “While you’re in the shower getting cleaned up think about your slut name. Have fun with it. Let me know if you need help. It’s kind of my special- .”
“Throatsta Rica,” she blurted out. The room was silent then they laughed again. “I’ve been thinking about it…a lot…”
Jackie was now close and leaned in for a sultry kiss of welcome. “Mmm you three taste wonderful together. Now get in the shower.” She held Alena’s chin. “Throatsta Rica… brilliant. You start tomorrow, O-six hundred.”
I hope you enjoyed the story. If you like to hit the heart. Or even the star.
Comments are always welcome and I try to reply to all!
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