Morning Rounds and the Eve of Discharge
I opened my eyes to sunlight already streaming deeply through the window. I'd woken up later than usual. The clock read 9:14. Althea normally came to wake me at 7:30, but she hadn't today. Maybe it was the sleeping pill, but my head felt clearer than it had last night. Glancing at my dick, the morning erection was weaker than normal. Had it been shocked from getting caught masturbating yesterday? Or maybe a side effect of the pill.
I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom. I washed my face, fixed my hair, and put on my patient gown neatly. They'd said morning rounds, so visit time was soon. Sitting on the edge of the bed scrolling my phone, there was a knock. Knock, knock. "Yes."
The door opened, and Han Seo-yeon entered. I'd tried imagining the cutesy "Honey~" voice from the rooftop garden yesterday, but seeing the doctor in front of me chased that thought away. Her sharp eyes matched her cold expression perfectly. Althea followed behind her. She was in the same cardigan as last night, but today the buttons were done up properly. Our eyes met, and she gave a slight smile. Had she told Han Seo-yeon about what happened last night? Probably, since it related to treatment. But that smile gave nothing away.
"Ms. Yoon Ji-ah." Han Seo-yeon came to the bedside, pulling out her clipboard as she spoke. "Morning rounds. How's your condition?"
"...I'm fine."
"I heard you were prescribed a sleeping pill."
My chest tightened. Han Seo-yeon looked up from her clipboard, her red eyes calmly regarding me through her half-rim glasses. "Althea the nurse reported it."
So she knew about last night. I felt my face flush and dropped my gaze to my lap. Han Seo-yeon jotted something on the clipboard. "Masturbation attempt, first warning. It goes in the official record."
Unlike Althea's gentle comfort last night, this was a cold, clinical voice. This was the real medical evaluation.
"But the magic circle didn't break. That's fortunate." Han Seo-yeon pulled out latex gloves and slipped them on both hands. "I'll check the magic circle status now. Please lower your bottoms."
Still sitting on the bed, I pulled my patient gown bottoms down to my knees. It had been five days since the magic circle was etched. The purple patterns on both testicles and the larger one on my lower abdomen stood out vividly in the sunlight. Han Seo-yeon approached, bending her knees slightly to examine my lower body. Her latex-covered fingers lifted my left testicle. The cold latex touched my skin, and my back twitched.
"Magic circle stability is good. Mana condensation rate..." Han Seo-yeon slowly pressed her finger into the surface of the testicle. It felt much firmer than yesterday, even through her finger. "Is high. Faster progress than expected."
She noted a number on the clipboard. "Please grip your dick and stroke it. I need to check Cowper's fluid secretion volume and viscosity."
"Pardon...?"
"In your usual masturbation pattern."
Masturbate again. In front of two people? Han Seo-yeon tucked the clipboard under her arm and waited. Althea watched impassively from the foot of the bed. If it were just Althea, I could probably do it, but touching my own dick in front of Han Seo-yeon felt wrong. What if she analyzed my wrist angle? What would I say if she critiqued my habits? Filling my head with distractions, I tremblingly gripped my dick with shaky hands. The softened shaft reacted to her gaze and my touch, hardening quickly in my palm. My hand moved slowly up and down.
"Eut..." A small groan, much more restrained than last night.
"I need Cowper's fluid for measurement. Faster, like your usual pattern—wider strokes."
Han Seo-yeon instructed matter-of-factly. My hand sped up, the wet schlick schlick sounds returning. My dick hardened rapidly, and Cowper's fluid leaked from the tip. Han Seo-yeon extended a latex finger, catching a drop on her index. It beaded up on her fingertip. She rubbed it between thumb and index to check viscosity.
"...Hm."
Unlike Althea, she didn't lick it. She slipped her finger slightly between her lips, letting her tongue tip touch it before pulling it out. Like a sommelier sampling wine, she rolled it in her mouth briefly, then pressed and released her lips as if wiping them. "Mana content around 70%... no, late 80s. Viscosity normal, color good."
Han Seo-yeon noted numbers on the clipboard and turned to me. "Stop your hand."
Already? A bit disappointing. As I stopped, my dick throbbed, slapping against the skin above my navel. The magic circle on my testicles glowed deep crimson.
Han Seo-yeon closed the clipboard and removed her gloves. "Treatment progressing smoothly. We can do final discharge tomorrow morning."
Her red eyes looked at me calmly. Tomorrow. The word hit my brain a beat late. "T-tomorrow?"
"Yes. Mana condensation rate will soon exceed discharge threshold. Reaching this in such a short time is rare. Althea the nurse's treatment plan was efficient." Han Seo-yeon flipped through the clipboard to the survey I'd filled out before. "Matching the body type and personality preferences you noted seems to have had a positive effect."
She glanced at Althea, who bowed her head lightly. "Tomorrow at 10 a.m. in Multipurpose Treatment Room T01. Althea the nurse will handle it."
Althea. Survey item F-5. Ejaculation inside a succubus via live vaginal insertion. It meant cumming inside Althea's pussy tomorrow. My heart raced with anticipation, and my dick twitched again. The magic circle flickered from crimson to purple.
"Spend today focusing on condition management. Eat well, sleep deeply."
Han Seo-yeon tucked the clipboard under her arm and turned. "Good work, Ms. Yoon Ji-ah. Last day tomorrow."
Tomorrow, this dick would be gone. Once all the mana drained, it would regress to a clitoris. The dick that had tormented me for a month would end tomorrow morning. I was happy. But why did one side of my chest feel a little empty?
Cumming inside Althea's warm, soft place. Worlds apart from her finger pussy, right? Probably feel amazing—she's a succubus, after all. That thought filled my head, and my dick jumped once more.
Han Seo-yeon paused at the door, speaking over her shoulder. "Oh, and Ms. Yoon Ji-ah."
"Yes...?"
"One more masturbation incident, and it escalates to second-level discipline."
Her red eyes gleamed coldly. "Don't get complacent just because it's the last day. If the magic circle breaks, final discharge becomes impossible—we'd have to force extraction with heavy machinery. Got it?"
"...Yes."
"Good."
The door opened, and Han Seo-yeon left. Althea approached and gently stroked my hair. "Tomorrow, Ms. Ji-ah."
Her purple eyes were a tone softer than usual. "You've endured well."
"...Um, Nurse Althea."
"Yes?"
"Tomorrow... really you...?"
I couldn't finish. Althea smiled faintly. "Yes. The assigned nurse handles it."
"..."
"Scared?"
I nodded slightly. "It's normal to be scared your first time. But..." Althea cupped my cheek with her hand. "I'll make it feel good, not hurt. It'll probably feel amazing?"
Her warm palm lingered on my cheek. "Just afternoon treatment today, so no pressure. Eat lunch, come at 1 for a short session, then free time."
"...Yes."
Althea released her hand and stood. Her cardigan swayed as she opened the door and left. Alone in the patient room, I sat on the bed's edge, staring blankly at the wall. My dick was still hard from masturbating in front of Han Seo-yeon, protruding from the gown's opening and leaking Cowper's fluid. This would be gone tomorrow. Vanishing as I came inside Althea. Thinking of creampieing made my hand drift to it unconsciously. No, absolutely not today. I didn't want a spanking, and if the magic circle broke, they'd drag me to Basement Level 3. I'd saved up all this semen to cum inside Althea's pussy tomorrow. I pulled my hand to my lap and took out my phone.
I set the phone down and stared at the ceiling. Tomorrow, it ends. Back to normal life. Classes, cafeteria food, school routine. Group projects too. Gotta watch that trending movie with friends. The dick vanishes, back to being a normal 21-year-old woman.
But a strange sensation stirred deep in my chest. Returning to normal meant no more of Althea's touch, her lavender scent, her breasts enveloping my back. I startled at myself thinking of Althea, hugging a pillow and burying my face. My dick slowly softened. The magic circle's glow returned to deep purple.