The Patient's Special Request
One funny thing I noticed while wandering around the ward was that almost no nurses wore the one-piece uniform like mine.
Most of the nurses passing through the hallway wore the same comfortable pants-style uniform as Eunbi. White or sky-blue shirts paired with matching pants and sneakers. Practical designs made for easy movement, with almost no skin showing.
Modern hospitals must all use this style now.
Occasionally I spotted other nurses in the same one-piece dress as me. They had the same diamond-shaped cutout in the back, confirming it was the official Seohan University Hospital uniform. But their dresses fit loosely, with hems reaching well below the knees. Even with the open back, the loose fit kept them from looking provocative.
The problem was the one I was wearing.
Eunyoung was 155 centimeters tall, so she had lent me a size that fit her. On me, it was far too small. The fabric clung tightly to my body, outlining my waist completely, and the hem barely reached below my hips. Any slight movement risked flashing my panties. The back cutout that floated loosely on the other nurses pressed flush against my skin, exposing far more bare flesh.
Same uniform, yet one size difference changed everything.
"Ugh… Please, let’s just go back…"
I pleaded. The stares from passersby burned, and my face kept flushing hotter.
"Why? Are you embarrassed?"
Eunbi asked innocently.
"O-Of course I am!"
Any man—or woman—would feel mortified walking through a hospital dressed like this. A tight one-piece with a plunging back and a skirt short enough to show my thighs. This wasn’t a nurse uniform; it was basically cosplay attire.
"Haaah."
Eunbi sighed and shook her head.
"Senior, you’re a nurse right now! This is just a workplace. If you want to act like a real nurse, you need the proper mindset."
What nonsense. I’m a chemical engineering student, not a nurse.
"I’ll teach you. Come this way."
"What are you—"
Before I could finish, Eunbi grabbed my wrist and pulled. After glancing around the hallway, she dragged me straight into the nearest patient room.
It was a six-bed ward. Three beds lined each wall, each separated by sky-blue curtains that blocked the view inside. Beside every bed stood a small locker resembling a military footlocker. Three of them were stuffed with clothes, toiletries, and fruit baskets, while the other three sat empty. No one occupied the beds with belongings either. They must have gone for tests or a walk.
Only one bed in the far-left corner had its curtain open. Unlike the others, it was completely bare—no belongings, sheets neatly made. An empty bed.
Eunbi pulled me toward it, then quickly drew the curtain shut around us. She sat me beside the bed and promptly lay down on it herself.
"Hey, what are you doing?!"
I hissed in a low voice.
"Shh. Be quiet."
Eunbi whispered, pressing a finger to her lips.
"I’m starting your nurse training. From now on, I’m the patient and you’re the nurse."
She spoke while lying on the bed. Resting her head on the pillow in a relaxed pose, she looked up at me.
"So treat me like you’re a real female nurse. Let’s begin!"
"Wait—!"
I tried to raise a hand to stop her, but it was too late.
"Hey, nurse. Come here for a second."
Eunbi suddenly changed her tone, clutching her stomach. She even added a pained groan for effect.
The absurd roleplay had begun. In a real hospital, while wearing a real nurse uniform, on a real hospital bed.
I hesitated, unsure whether to play along with Eunbi’s stomachache act or simply ignore her. I fidgeted, scraping my toes against the floor and glancing around nervously. My whole body tensed at the thought of someone overhearing from outside the curtain.
"Nurse, I said come here!"
Eunbi called again, louder this time. Her voice dripped with irritation, so natural it was impossible to tell if it was acting or genuine.
I had no choice. Resigned, I let out a long sigh and decided to go along with the strange scene.
With a sullen expression, I finally spoke.
"Did… Did you call for me, patient?"
My voice trembled. I had tried to raise the pitch to sound more feminine, but even to my own ears it sounded painfully awkward.
"Who else would be calling you in here?"
Eunbi scowled and snapped at me.
"Why…?"
"Huh?! Why?! Did you just say ‘why’?!"
Eunbi shot upright, shouting. Her furious expression looked far too real for acting.
"If you’re late, you should apologize first! You’re a nurse—didn’t you take the Nightingale Pledge or whatever?!"
She meant the Nightingale Oath, right? But what did that have to do with apologizing? The oath was about nursing ethics, not groveling to patients.
Still, since I had agreed to play along with her tantrum act, I apologized anyway.
"I’m sorry…"
I said, lowering my head slightly. There was no strength in my voice.
"Haaah…"
Eunbi let out an exaggerated sigh and lay back down.
"I’m only putting up with you because it’s you. If it were any other patient, you wouldn’t even get a word in."
I still couldn’t get a word in right now, could I?
I thought it, but didn’t say it aloud.
Eunbi stared at the ceiling and continued.
"Anyway, I hurt my arm, so I can’t move it."
……Huh?
She had clearly been clutching her stomach earlier, acting like she was in pain. Since this was the gastroenterology ward, I had assumed she was playing a digestive patient. Suddenly, without warning, she switched from stomach pain to arm pain.
"So the nurse will have to jerk me off instead."
"……What?"
I doubted my ears. Jerk off?
Did she seriously not know the difference between a porn nurse and a real one?
"Nurses don’t have to do that kind of—"
"Just do it when I tell you to!"
She cut me off sharply.
Eunbi rummaged through her bag and pulled out a different strap-on from the one she had used to rape me before. She quickly fastened it over her pants.
She had prepared this in advance just to make me do this in the hospital…
With the strap-on secured, Eunbi spread her legs into a V on the bed. Her legs in black pants stretched wide, and she signaled me with her eyes. Her gaze pointed between her thighs.
……No way.
She wanted me to climb onto the bed and sit there.
"Hey, this is a bit…"
"Sit down quickly, Nurse."
Eunbi urged me with a sly smile.
If I refused, another threat would surely follow. Reluctantly, I climbed onto the bed where she lay. I moved carefully, trying not to let my short skirt ride up my thighs, but the tight nurse uniform made every motion awkward.
In the end, I knelt between her legs. My stockinged knees sank into the sheets, and Eunbi’s thighs pressed against the sides of my kneeling legs.
What the hell am I doing?
My face burned. Anyone who saw us would completely misunderstand the position. Even with the curtain closed, what if someone suddenly pulled it open? How would I explain?
Would anyone believe “We’re doing nurse training”?
"Now, suck it with your mouth."
"You said jerk it off earlier…"
"I meant with your mouth! Suck it already!"
"Ugh…"
The strap-on dildo attached to her crotch thrust toward my face.
Was she really asking a guy like me to suck this thing?
I couldn’t tell if she was serious or just messing with me.
"D-Do I really have to suck it…?"
"Is there such a thing as fake sucking? Hurry up and shove my cock into your pretty little mouth. I haven’t been able to masturbate for a month because of my arm. So the nurse has to take care of it. What are you waiting for? Give me a blowjob already!"
Eunbi looked down at me kneeling between her legs. Normally she was a stunning delinquent beauty. Sharp, upturned eyes with a cool gaze, a high nose bridge, and thin lips. When still, she radiated an untouchable icy-beauty aura—the kind of face that made you hesitate to speak to her. She looked fierce and slightly savage.
Her usual bright, cheerful smile softened that impression, but now, with her brows furrowed and eyes blazing, her original sharp presence returned in full force.
She was terrifyingly beautiful. The crease between her brows, her narrowed pupils, her tightly pressed lips. She looked exactly like the type who would drag you behind the school and demand, “Hey, why have you been staring at me lately?”
Knowing her father was a sex-crimes detective only doubled the fear.
As I knelt and lowered my head, the stiff strap-on dildo stood right in front of my eyes. It was thicker and longer than anything I had—overwhelmingly bigger than mine.
Right. Just think of it as a banana.
At least it didn’t have that strange smell real ones did. That was a small mercy.
Without realizing it, my head dipped forward. I leaned in and pressed my lips against the strap-on.
After a moment’s hesitation, I finally took it into my mouth, my lips painted with pink lipstick wrapping around Eunbi’s “cock.”
"Chuuup~ Chuurp~!"
Obscene, wet sounds echoed through the ward. I swallowed my saliva and slowly took the shaft deeper into my throat. My small mouth felt completely filled. Enduring the urge to spit it out, I moved my head back and forth.
"Use your tongue too."
Following her order, I licked it in every direction and gently nibbled with my lips. At first I felt revulsion, but once I got used to it, it wasn’t much different from licking a finger. And above all, Eunbi’s lower body was dizzyingly attractive and her face overwhelmingly beautiful, which somehow helped me endure it mentally.