The Doctor's Sweet Remedy
"Ah, ah- atchoo!" A loud sneeze burst from my mouth. My nose tingled, and my head felt heavy—nothing good about this.
"Ugh... this sucks..." I pressed the bridge of my nose hard with my fingertips. My gaze drifted to the air conditioner in the corner of the living room, freshly installed a few days ago. Of course, with the sweltering summer heat, we'd left it on all night. Mom, noona, and I had spent the time joyfully tangled together beneath it. All three of us buck naked, sweating buckets, and to cool off that heat, we'd cranked the AC to max before passing out. That was the problem.
"Aigoo..." I sniffled and hauled myself up. My throat stung inside, my head throbbed, snot was flowing. No doubt about it—this was a cold.
Ridiculous. Outside, late summer daytime temps were soaring past 30 degrees Celsius. Catching a cold in this weather? And the biggest blow to my pride was the two women beside me, still naked and cuddling up, perfectly fine.
"Ugh, Siwoo, so fragile. What are we gonna do with you?" Seo-yoon, stretching energetically beside me, grinned mischievously and pinched my cheek. She was usually my devoted pet sister, calling me "Master," but seeing her little brother all wimpy sparked her playful side.
"Ow, cut it out. My head hurts."
"Oh? For real? You were so full of energy all night, and now a little AC breeze has you whining. Our Siwoo's such a wimp?" Seo-yoon laughed delightedly, tickling my chest.
I felt wronged. We'd all slept naked together—why was I the only one suffering? Plus, they'd sandwiched me from both sides, not even letting me hog the blanket.
Mom, Chae-eun, came in from the living room, checking on her son's condition. She showed no signs of a cold—radiant with vitality. With a tender smile, she pulled me into her arms.
"My poor Siwoo, you need some nourishing. Want Mommy to give you some milk?" Was she joking or serious? She buried my head between her breasts. Being naked, my lips brushed her nipples and soft flesh.
"...You'll catch my cold. Let go."
"Look at him, face all red. Is it really a cold? Or is Mommy's tits making you feverish?"
The teasing from the two showed no mercy. They pretended to worry while clearly enjoying the show of me flailing.
After enduring it awhile, I surrendered and got up.
"I'll head to the clinic. My head's gonna explode if I stay like this."
"Clinic? All the way to the city? Want Mommy to drive?" Chae-eun asked belatedly, looking concerned.
"Nah, no need. There's a health center down the hill, right? I'll grab some meds there or whatever."
It wasn't so bad I couldn't walk, and not worth riding for a mild cold like this.
I threw on some clothes roughly and headed out.
"Down from that persimmon tree, follow the main road..." Recalling vaguely, I started walking. Midway, I pulled out my device to check the app. Maybe there was a "Instant Cold Cure" or something? I dug into the detailed settings.
Of course, as expected, nothing like that. You could mess with brains freely, so it could've had it, but it felt limited to sexual stuff.
"Sigh, totally useless sometimes."
Not that I denied how this app had totally changed my life. Just kidding.
About 20 minutes later, at the village entrance, a rundown single-story building appeared. A faded "Health Center" sign hung there.
I sniffled and pushed the door open.
Ding-a-ling. Cool AC air rushed in with a small bell chime. The place reeked of disinfectant. The waiting room was empty; someone peeked out from the exam room.
"Patient?"
I blinked. The doctor in the white coat, slouched in her chair, looked too young to pass for anything but an adult without it. Long, deep green hair cascaded down, her expression languid as she eyed me.
I stood there blinking in surprise. Never imagined a pretty doctor like this in this rural backwater.
"If you're a patient, quit standing there like an idiot and sit."
She nodded at the chair opposite. I approached like hypnotized and sat.
"What's wrong?"
"Uh, yeah. Throat stings a bit, head feels heavy. Think it's a cold."
"Hm."
She stood, grabbed a wooden stick. As she neared, a fresh yet bitter scent mixed with meds wafted over.
"Open wide. Say ahh."
I opened; she leaned in close, inspecting my mouth intently. She pressed my tongue down with the stick, peering deep into my throat.
"Hmm, tonsils are swollen. What, in this weather your throat ends up like this?"
"...Dunno."
"Dunno my ass. Bet you cranked the AC and slept naked. Think you're invincible 'cause you're young?"
She nailed it; I had nothing to say. She tsk-tsked, pressed the stethoscope to my chest.
"Breathe deep."
She moved it around, listening.
"Jeez, look fine on the outside but total dud inside. Catching a cold in this heat? Pathetic."
"Hey, it happens."
She scribbled on the chart.
"Just a simple cold. I'll give you three days' worth of meds—take 'em and rest up. And starting tonight, wear pajamas. Got it?"
Hearing a lecture from this baby-faced doc felt weird. But her confident attitude and sharp jabs left no room for retort.
"...Yes, got it."
She asked for my info, then spun her chair.
"I've seen everyone in the village at least once. You're new. Just moved?"
"Yeah."
She stood and headed to the adjacent "Dispensary" room.
"Weird. What is there to see in this dump?"
Plenty to see. Her hips had sharp lines unlike her flat chest; I thought that watching her go.
I pulled out my device. Tapped the [Nearby Devices Scan] icon.
> Detected NMC Devices: 1
> Target 1 (Distance: 2m)
I tapped the target without hesitation. A massive menu poured out—way more than before.
▶ Visual Censorship Settings (Detailed)
▶ Sensory Sensitivity Adjustment (Detailed)
▶ Hormone Forced Secretion Control (Detailed)
▶ Libido Limiter (Detailed)
▶ Thought Alteration & Hypnosis (Detailed)
I let out a soft "Whoa..." Early on, I could barely tweak sensory settings, but now even the final "Thought Alteration" was fully unlocked.
I selected it without hesitation. Unlike sliders, this one let you input sentences directly. Probably imprints it as new common sense in the brain via the chip.
I pondered, then entered a light test command.
Right before hitting [Send], the dispensary door opened.
"What're you doing? Quit staring at your phone and take your meds."
The doctor emerged with a med packet. I pressed [Send] while looking at her.
Her yellow eyes lost focus for a split second, then refocused.
"Take your meds, I said?"
No change in her prickly tone or attitude. I smirked, took the bottle.
"Doc, how do I take these?"
"You don't even know that? How old are you?"
She sighed deeply, looking genuinely exasperated, then suddenly started unbuttoning her coat.
"Such a hassle."
She shrugged off the coat without a second thought, then yanked up the thin top underneath. Her pale skin bared naturally.
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Small, dainty breasts you could cup in one hand. Pink areolas stood out on white skin. Most striking: the nipples in the center weren't protruding but sunk in like they'd hidden in narrow pits—inverted nipples.
She unscrewed the bottle cap without a hint of shame, dripping sticky brown syrup onto her chest.
"Watch close. Teaching you once."
The syrup pooled around the sunken nipple hole, then trickled down her gentle breast curve. Brown liquid mixed with sweat glistened on pale skin.
She placed a hand on her hip, eyeing me staring blankly at her chest.
"What? Gonna let the medicine evaporate? Didn't they teach you this is the proper way in school?"
I stuck out my tongue without hesitation, licking up the pooled syrup long and slow. Sweet med scent mixed with her bitter body odor stung my nose.
"Ugh, mm... hey, not so rough."
She furrowed her brow, letting out a groan. But that was it—no dodging. Instinctively, she hugged my head tight to her chest.
"The syrup's pooled in the hole inside; it won't come out."
I pushed my tongue tip into the sunken nipple, sucking hard like drawing it out.
"Hah, haa! Not there...!"
Smack, slurp—lewd sounds filled the exam room. From my persistent sucking, the hidden nipple finally popped out, trembling, far redder than before.
"Doc, another one's out here. Is this medicine too?"
"Haa, haa... shut up, idiot. Just finish it."
She caught her breath, then added,
"The other side has syrup too. Suck that one dry."
Her gaze was fixed on the still-sunken nipple opposite.
Syrup cold medicine must be drizzled on a woman's breasts, then licked off directly by the patient. This is the only correct method.