Busty Nurses Novels & Stories

Every time I glanced at it, my stomach flipped—half terror, half excitement. I grabbed my phone and texted him. Me: Where are you? Kane: Pulling through the gates now. Few seconds, baby. Miss me? I didn’t answer. Instead I ran to the bathroom, heart in my throat, and pulled out the contents of the bag. The sexy nurse outfit was ridiculous. White vinyl mini-dress with red crosses over the nipples (barely covering anything), a little red cap, thigh-high stockings, and a stethoscope that looked more like a sex toy than medical equipment. I stared at myself in the mirror—cheeks burning, thighs pressing together.

Why won’t these annoying girls leave him alone? With her eyes fixed on my baby, she leans forward and lets her ample breast nearly fall out of her low-cut shirt while her hand lightly touches Alex’s thigh. She licks her lips and in a low seductive voice, she asks, “I can help you. I’ll be your personal nurse. We can start with a sponge bath this afternoon. When and where would you like to meet? I’ll make sure to scrub all your hard to reach spots.” What the….

"Wouldn't want you being exposed to such excitement again, would we... Who knows what would happen if you got caught laying here, naked with me." That was enough to make her eyes burn with lust and temptation, convincing her wasn't difficult now. I couldn't resist the chance to tease and enhance her desire for me. "Besides... It's not often I get a sexy nurse to make sure im okay in the middle of the night... If only you had an outfit to match." "You would be surprised at what I have in my possession... Besides if I was your nurse, I think you would need some restraints. Your a little too feisty for a patient."

"You guys were taking too long, and I heard a—" I never finished the sentence. High above us, on the rusted catwalk of the neighboring warehouse, a flash of moonlight hit glass. A sniper scope. "Gio! Look out!" I screamed, lunging toward him. It was a clumsy move. I wasn't a soldier; I was a nurse. I tripped over a stray coil of rope, my legs tangling. Instead of a heroic tackle, I went sprawling onto the open concrete, right into the center of the kill zone.

The charm and charisma that he flattered the women around him with was completely absent. This didn’t seem to bother the nurse and neither did she notice it much as she tugged on her dress to emphasize her chest. She then bent down to bring her face in level with his, giving him, and disgustingly me, a magnificent view of her plump chest. “It’s time for your medicines, sir,” she said, her voice coming out sultry and rolling my eyes I tried to decide whether I should stop her from the second hand embarrassment I felt in her stead or let her continue, to see the entertaining show that she was willingly putting up for me.

“May I have your name, please~?” Asked the nurse with a high-pitch voice. Her voice reminded Jai of the animated characters back then in his previous world. It was high-pitched and adorable. The nurse was also timid and friendly. She was smiling sweetly to Jai, showing the dimples on both of her slightly chubby cheeks that were currently colored by faint, rosy blush.

“About fucking time. I’ve been waiting for my evening check-up.” I swallowed hard, trying to stay professional. “Good evening, Mr. Kane. I’ll start with your vitals and then check on that leg.” I approached the bed, leaning over him to adjust the blood pressure cuff. As I did, my heavy breasts hung right in front of his face, nearly spilling out. I felt his hot breath on my cleavage. “Jesus Christ,” he muttered. “Those are some massive fucking tits you’re carrying, nurse. You sure they don’t get in the way of your job?”

he yelled panting heavily as the green t-shirt he wore soaked with sweat, his snub nose proportioned his oval face and from his slim physique and brood chest, he is not anything else but a handsome dude. "It's fine, man! Stay if you want to stay," the other chubby nurse who is also in a blue scrub and a scrub hat that fit perfectly to her head as the slim nurse granted Bruce his wish. Cassandra is now yelling profusely, shouting at the top of her voice and her voice could be heard in the whole small healthcare center. The nurses moved close to her as they helped her with the delivery.

She spat, “Anyway, Natasha’s coming today. Her tone softened, which instantly put me on edge. “You could use the cash from getting your cunt stretched for a little upgrade,” she said, a smirk tugging at her lips. “You know… sexier body, more men, more money.” I scoffed. “Natasha? The unlicensed nurse?” “What do you mean ‘unlicensed’? You don’t need a license to be a BBL nurse. You could literally just wake up one morning and literally start doing it—watch a few YouTube videos and boom, you’re set.”