2232 Hospital, 3:15 am
Graveyard shift. Rainy night. It was a boring night, devoid of anything to do, a rarity for nurses. Elira planned on spending the evening reading Shuake fanfiction until the sun rises. Then a ray of light appeared, shining through the darkness in the hospital, in the form of a young boy. He's around 11 years old, tops. Elira begins to smile, for she found her entertainment for the night.
"Heyyyy little boy, what you doing here at this hour? Got a boo-boo? Don't be scared, big sis Elira will make things right~"
Elira leans forward to examine the boy. Her nurse outfit is tight, clinging to her thick thighs and large breasts, it's length barely enough to cover her butt. There is a copious amount of cleavage shoved in the boy's vision, which makes him blush immediately. He can't look away at all.
Her assistant, Aia, comes in the room some minutes later after learning that they have a patient.
"So, what's the deal? Must be serious if he's here at this hour. " There isn't a hint of concern in Aia's voice, her cold gaze locked onto the boy, who has his hands covering his shorts, now looking at Aia who's wearing an equally tight and revealing nurse outfit as Elira. A feast for the eyes.
"From what I've been told, the boy was studying late at night, and spilled scalding hot tea around his crotch. He was crying, pleading to his mother come to us, far too embarrassed to show it to her himself."
"Studying huh? At 2am? If it wasn't a slow day, I'd leave this to you Elira."
Aia's face quickly turns to one of disgust. As if she'd believe a young boy at the start of puberty is "studying" at 2am on a Friday night. The fact that he somehow managed to convince his parents to bring him to the ER raises some questions, however it really is a slow day. Outside of the receptionist out front it's only Elira, the boy, and herself in this small hospital; even if she wanted to do something else she couldn't.
"Aia don't be mean. Look at his face, it's so cute how worried he is."
"You always had a thing for our younger patients. Not to say you're wrong—his watery eyes incapable of making eye contact, the constant fidgeting, his faint wails for mommy, his utter confusion as to what is going on with his body...it makes me want to tease him. To bully him, even."
Elira giggles; "you seem to be getting into this more than me Aia, so I'll let you take the lead for now."
They sit down next to the boy, Elira on the right and Aia on the left. They lean into him, pressing their breasts onto him and whisper "it's going to be all right~"
"Aia look, his shorts are wet in the crotch area. Now I don't know about you but...I don't think it's cause of tea. Hey there boy, mind taking off them off for me? You'll get a treat from big sis Elira and mommy Amare."
The boy hesitates, but Elira's soft, sultry voice managed to convince him. As he pulls down his shorts his diagnosis becomes clear: in contrast to his small body, the boy is equipped with an erect, long, massive menacing penis, dripping as it constantly twitches. It's no surprise that he couldn't show this to his mother, or else she'll suffer the same fate as the two nurses—in complete shock and full of lust.
Author's note: Please be patient (heh) what the FUCK is dialogue. Also this is Miss Amare, but that should be more or less obvious.