Chapter 32
Chapter 32
-----------------------------------------------------------------
Translator: penny
Chapter: 32
Chapter Title: Intimate Check-Up
-----------------------------------------------------------------
"Hmm..."
Wrist, forearm, head... even weird spots—Park Ye-young tilted her head after checking my pulse everywhere.
She couldn't hear it well, apparently.
Next, she pressed the stethoscope to my back and chest, starting to measure something like a pulse.
"Umm..."
Is she checking something besides my pulse?
I stayed quiet and let her do her thing. I'd agreed to cooperate, after all.
After focusing hard for a while, Park Ye-young let out a sigh.
"Hey. Take off your shirt."
"Wh-what?"
"What do you mean, what?"
I'd decided to cooperate obediently, and three seconds later—this!
Park Ye-young twisted her waist with a grunt and beckoned me.
"I can't hear shit over your clothes."
"Gotta press it right against your skin to get a proper read."
"B-but..."
Park Ye-young's face scrunched up a little.
"What, a guy's making a big deal out of stripping his top?!"
"Take it off! I said take it off! I'll buy you food!"
"Uwaaak!"
Hey, you were buying food anyway!
She grabbed my shirt like she was about to rip it off, so I scrambled to yank off my top.
Damn it... why does it always turn out like this... I instinctively covered my chest.
"You'll have to bare your chest at the hospital anyway. Why the fuss? Think of it as a hospital."
"This isn't a hospital, though..."
"Hey."
Park Ye-young shot me a dangerous look and wagged her finger.
The look that said shut up and deal with it.
'Eek.'
A cold metal disk touched the center of my chest. I shrank back on instinct, but she forced my shoulders open.
G-goosebumps everywhere. After listening intently with the stethoscope for a while, she spun her chair and pressed it to my back.
Thump. Thump.
My heartbeat amplified, echoing in my ears...
My face flushed for no reason.
She can totally hear how loud it's getting, right? I stayed silent, waiting for the stethoscope to come off.
"Ah... my neck hurts."
She'd been craning it down to listen, so no wonder.
My back hurt too. While she stretched her neck a bit, I sneaked a question.
"But... is this really just checking pulse...?"
"That was done ages ago. Now I'm checking your breathing. Making sure no pneumothorax or anything."
...Why check for that? And you can even do it with a stethoscope?
"No pneumothorax, though. Both sides sound healthy as hell."
Park Ye-young stuck a cigarette in her mouth and perched on the bed.
"Ah, my neck's killing me. Hey, lie down. My neck's gonna snap doing this sitting up."
"...Lie down?"
"Yeah. Gotta do blood pressure practice too, and a bunch more."
"You'll be more comfy lying down anyway."
"Uh-huh..."
Something told me lying down was a bad idea...
But is it okay to strip to the waist and lie here? M-my nipples feel cold...
"Sigh..."
I grumbled under my breath and lay back on the medical bed.
She wasn't suddenly gonna tie me up for dissection practice, right?
I got anxious and glanced at her.
She looked down with a what? expression. Her sharp eyes crinkled in amusement.
"Dude, why's your face so red? What're you imagining?"
"N-nothing! I'm not imagining anything."
"Then why's your face beet red? You totally are. Huh?"
Park Ye-young snickered and plopped her chin on the chair arm.
Then she flicked my nipple. Twang! Uwaaak! What the hell!
"Wh-what're you—"
"Bet you've watched a ton of nurse porn, huh? That's your kink? Want me to grant a wish?"
"No, I said no..."
Just finish this quick...
I covered my chest with both arms, tears welling up. Knew I shouldn't have lain down...
"Hey, move your arms. I said I'll grant a wish. When else you gonna get this treatment?"
"N-no thanks!"
"What're you yapping about, you solo perv? Don't reject it when I'm offering?"
Why's she suddenly fired up again!
Park Ye-young latched onto some weird idea and gripped my arms, pinning them down. G-gah. H-her grip's insanely strong...!
"I'm thanking you by granting one wish. Okay? In exchange for helping next time too. I've got tons of practice I wanna do."
"D-do it with your classmates! Your classmates from the program!"
"Fuck, you think guy's body and girl's body are the same? Male bodies are rare as hell!"
"Uwaaak!"
She's not listening at all!
"I'm offering to back off one demand, and you're bitching? If you're a guy, say thanks and take it!"
"You think you'll ever get this from a real nurse? Huh?"
"Gaaah!"
You're not a nurse yet! You're not!
My arms! My arms are gonna break!
I frantically tapped out. I surrender! I get it, damn it!
"Ha, haa... fuck, making me waste energy for nothing..."
Ugh... feels like my arms snapped...
Park Ye-young secured both my arms to the bed. What the—why does a medical bed have restraints...?
Why the patient restraints...?
She sat in the chair, leaning in with a creepy grin.
Lick.
Uwaaak! My nipple!
I thrashed, yanking at my arms. Gotta escape! Escape!
"Hey, fuck. Wanna lose the nipple?"
"Sorry!"
She looked dead serious. I meekly lay back down. B-better not squirm.
"Fuckin' be grateful. A nurse is doing this for you."
You're not a nurse yet...
Park Ye-young brushed her hair back and started swirling her tongue.
U, uwaaa... this is no... this can't be... not at school... this is seriously not okay...
"What if someone comes...?"
"No one's coming, idiot. It's free period."
Isn't that line from somewhere...?
Park Ye-young stared obsessively, rolling her tongue relentlessly. M-my nipple...
I thought guys weren't sensitive there... but her tongue alone sent chills all over. D-dangerous.
"Ah...!"
I'll just close my eyes... As soon as I did, her tongue stopped.
"Not opening your eyes?"
"Y-yes... yep."
I snapped them open.
I fixed my gaze on the ceiling. F-fuck, what kinda new torture is this...
Barely staring at the ceiling when her face filled my vision.
She leered down with a grin. F-fuck... that dangerous face from high school... first time seeing it since then...
"Hey. We're studying together next time too, right? You'll come running when I call?"
"Got it..."
Like hell I will... never coming back...
"You just thought you won't, huh. Don't come, and I'll film this and spread it. Fuck."
"..."
Fuck, does she read minds or what?
I nodded through tears. Do it for me, not you... why's she enjoying it so much... feels like she's fulfilling her own wish...
"Nngh..."
Her cool, slick tongue tip ravaged my nipple.
What skill is this even...
My first time with nipple torture left my mind in a haze.
Hah... what the hell are we doing at school... we didn't even do this in high school, why now...
"Dude's already hard."
Like it wouldn't get hard...
Park Ye-young chuckled and stroked near my crotch.
That touch from back then flashed in my mind... high school, her "bullying" by caressing my thighs... accusing her of groping...
"This is where the femoral artery is. Wanna check the pulse?"
Fuckin' bullshit...
I didn't even ask, and she yanked my pants down hard. Uwaaak!
"Holy fuck."
My junior had burst through my boxers ages ago.
Junior thrusting boldly through the hole in the center of my boxers...
Didn't button it up, so it poked right through without shame.
"Where the hell's your pubes? Where are they?"
"None... I said none..."
"Born like that? Wow, you're one rare breed."
Of course not! Don't talk like I'm in a biology book...
Park Ye-young poked around curiously, peering into my boxers.
"Waxing? Fuck, you got a girlfriend? Why wax?"
"Just... a friend opened a place, so I did it..."
"Holy shit, jackpot. Acting pure but you're a total perv."
How's waxing pervy!
Park Ye-young started stroking the rigid shaft. Hng... her fingers are cold...
Her milky fingers made it feel even smoother. Precum soon glistened, slicking the glans.
"Feels good? Huh?"
"Ugh..."
I shook my head. As if... though junior felt great...
She cackled at my reaction and pumped harder.
"Leaking precum like that and you say no. Just like in your pornos, right? Wish granted, Jun-hyeong."
Fuck, I don't watch that shit...
Park Ye-young licked my nipple while rapidly stroking the shaft.
Ugh... mmph... precum from the glans soaked her fingers, slicking the shaft. Uh... ah...
"Ha..."
The cramped room heated up.
Park Ye-young quieted down unlike before, breathing deeply.
Th-the room's gone quiet... the vibe way weirder than before, and my dick got even harder.
Slurp.
She watched my reactions, staring as she tongued me.
Try to adjust, and she'd suck my nipple hard. Each pull made my dick twitch...
Dick's in danger zone...
Can't do this at school for real... Uncle's tuition money...
"Hey. Look at me. Eyes on me."
If I kept staring at the ceiling, she'd call out.
Ignore her, and she'd nip threateningly.
No choice but to look down...
Her dangerous eyes gazed up, twinkling mischievously.
Why... why's she like this? What set her off...
"Ugh... ah..."
Eye contact alone made my dick throb dangerously.
No stroking needed—just her licking my nipple felt like I'd cum...
S-something risky building in the shaft. W-wait.
"Gonna cum? You gonna cum?"
She egged me on like I was a toy.
Precum had soaked the shaft long ago. Th-the slick sounds are dangerous...!
"Hah, ah, b-bag, bag—"
If I cum like this, it'll splatter her face...!
"What bag, fuck."
Saying that, she quickly grabbed a bag.
I-it's coming, coming...!
As it surged, she bit my nipple and shook right under the glans.
Aaah, wait—
Splurt, splurt.
My hips shuddered.
Eyes rolled back, vision flipping.
Spurt, spurt... cum gushed like it'd punch through the bag, smacking the bottom.
"Whoa, insane..."
She stroked slowly, chuckling softly.
Ha... ah... my whole body trembled finely. Cold...
Splurt... splurt...
Even the last dribbles kept coming nonstop.
Like we'd really fucked—eyes rolled, body shaking. Intense orgasm rush... shoulders quivering.
Squelch. Squelch.
Ha... ngh... my arms went limp.
Even after cumming, she kept lazily stroking with her tongue working.
Felt her staring up from below.
"Ha... ha..."
This... no... can't be...
My arms twitched in little spasms. Shame aside, every nerve buzzed like drugs, dangerously alive.
"Hey. Look at me."
I limply lowered my head, locking eyes with her.
Just her gaze made it surge, leaking remnants.
"..."
"..."
Even after the peak faded, she kept stroking for ages.
My arms had been loose for a while... but I couldn't move.
Feels like more dangerous shit's gonna happen...