Medicine (Patreon)

You've been resisting taking your meds. The nurse can't have that.

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“Take your medicine please, patient. We don’t want you having an accident again, do we?” The nurse held your chin firmly in their grasp, squeezing to open your mouth, preventing you from avoiding the spoon. It slipped into your mouth, the liquid began to trickle down your throat.

The panic faded as your thoughts melted. Your thoughts were hazy. Your mind blank and empty. It felt good. It felt incredible. Why hadn’t you been taking your medicine? You mind struggled with the answer. Everything felt so foggy. The nurse had stepped away.

But they quickly returned with a trolley. The lights of the room started to sparkle. You felt your robe being pulled open, and the toy was placed between your legs. You let out a long moan as the pleasure began. The nurse was making notes on their clipboard.

As they watched you, studying you, you felt your awareness narrowing. They were saying words, as someone else approached, but you found yourself unable to focus on them. Only able to cling to the pleasure that was now shaking through your brain. It was all that you needed.