Miss Nursey

It was one of those days at school. One of those extremely boring and monotonous days where Oliver just wanted to be at home visiting Dreamland especially because he caught a cold during his first class. He felt sluggish, drowsy, and even had to carry a bundle of tissues with him around which he accumulated from his teachers' tissue boxes.  

Fifth period came along, his second to last class of the day being his Calculus class he despised very much. This afternoon they had a substitute teacher and the class was assigned to complete a few worksheets filled with challenging math. Whilst writing, he thought to himself, “Since I’m technically sick couldn't I just go to the nurse, get ‘checked up’ and have my mom pick me up early? I could get out this dumb class anyways.”

“Excuse me Mrs. Bennett?”

“Yes?”

“May I-” Oliver was almost about to sneeze, “May I go visit the nurse? I have a pretty bad cold and it’s r-really bothering me. I don’t think I can last here.”

“All right, let me write you a pass.”

“(Sniff) Thanks.”

Once his pass was written, he was on his way to the nurse’s office just a minute's walk away. “Well, that was easy,” Oliver remarked in a sarcastic manner. “Now I just need to sit with the nurse, have her check me out, and before I know it, mom will pick me up and take me to sweet, sweet home…”

He arrived at the nurse's door knocking nervously to see if she was available. “Umm.. Excuse me? Is anybody there?” “Come in!” The nurse interrupted. “I’ll be right with you sir! I just need to find my chocola- papers first in my closet,” she answered.

Oliver slowly walked in examining her open but slightly disorganized office then took a seat on the spacious patient’s mat that seemed to be big as his full sized bed and had a pair of spacious, fluffy pillows. Waiting for the nurse to exit her storage closet, he once again thought about the wonders of sleep. “Ahh, I can hardly wait,” in thought.

The nurse withdrew from her closet with a wee burst of energy and asked, tranced at her patient, “How may I help you…” now hypnotized by Oliver's charming looks, “...pretty boy?”

“WHAT THE HEC-” He became dazed at her rather unusually large physique and her sexed up display. “Now, now,” she stopped him in a motherly tone.“Wait, y-you're the nurse?! You’re the one that needs the nurse- no, wait a doctor!”

She appeared to be attired in a white collared shirt short enough to expose her black panties whenever she would not stand straight, it housed a large pocket on her right breast, and was also over unbuttoned to the extent of exposing almost all her cleavage from her large breasts. To add on, she wore a little white cap with the red cross in the center and white slippers to complete her outfit all to invoke an appearance like a sexy pin-up nurse with the addition of her massive figure.

“Yes, I’m the one and only voluptuous nurse of this lovely school as of last week. The old one retired for some reason we don’t care about.”

“B-but you're freaking obese!” As soon as she heard him yell that, she became delighted, swung over and placed herself next to him with her chubby hands next to his and bent over slightly, face to face with him, slightly swaying her big body. Oliver, now uncomfortable in his current predicament, he spoke, “How can you possibly be a nurse when you clearly haven't-”

“Wellllll,” she again interrupted, “I’ll tell you since I like you. I’ve always dreamt of being a nurse; I don’t remember when I started to exactly but I put in the work in college and I got my dream job here as soon as your school was hiring, almost immediately after I graduated.” She had to stop and take a quick breather because of her limited amount of energy due to her size. “I admit, during my job interview they were quite intimidated by my delicious appearance…” she slapped her thigh causing ripples of jiggly flesh as she described herself, “...but no one else came in time and I got the job! Cheery isn’t it...” she then gazed at his pass,“...Oliver?”

“...Nurse?”

“Ah- Miss Nursey. You’re special.”

“...Miss Nurse. I think you have a problem: you’ve fallen in love with me for no reason, you underdress like an internet model, you clearly have an eating problem, and your fat!”

“Call me that again…” The nurse now craving to be acknowledged of her looks.

“What?”

“Fat.”

“All right, you're f-f-f”, his cold finally struck him causing Oliver to sneeze with all his might.

“Ohhh, you have a cold don’t you? Don’t worry, Miss Nursey will make you feel better. I’ll get some medicine for you,” she did in her loving manner. She slowly rose from her suggestive position and waddled over to her medicine cabinet to fetch what Oliver needed. He sighed in relief in that she was finally away from him even if it was only for a few minutes.

As she was searching through her storage, she jokingly stated, “All you're going to need is an extra high-fat diet to plump up your skinny little body to feel better. And to have a figure more like mine."

“WHAT?! THAT CAN'T POSSIBLY BE IT!” Oliver seeming to take her joke seriously and haunted by the thought of being obese.

“Just kidding…” giggling at his hyper alert reaction.

“Here you go sweetie. Drink up!” First, he made sure that the medicine he just received was not something to promote rapid weight gain still in belief of her joke, next he sipped it in a hesitant manner making sure it was good then last he drank it whole.

“Oh, I also called your mother to come pick you up so she can take and nurture you at your lovely home, so you can go wait for her in the office but I would rather have you here for a wittle while longer Oliver.”

“N-n-n-n-n-n-no, I-I’m fine. I’ll just- make my way to the office and wait there instead.”

“Oh… OK then, you should get going then. Hope you get better soon and hope you stop by to visit!” Oliver struggled to reply as he was exiting the nurse's office, “OK… Thanks. For the help.” She sighed in return as if she had the most fascinating experience of her life.

Oliver left, waited for his mom as he was pondering about the strange experience he just had and soon got picked up. As his mom asked how he was feeling leaving school, he looked at the nurse’s window seeing her organize her papers and eating chocolate remaining aroused just by the thought of him and replied, “Fine. Thanks to the nurse.”