Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 72
I turned my head and saw Karen walking in. What’s more she was wearing a nurse’s uniform.
“What the hell are you doing here? Why aren’t you at work with Ryan? He’s not here as well is he? Whose uniform is that?” I said.
“Too many questions my little patient. Patients are supposed to relax and get better. Just relax and let it happen.” Emma said.
“But there’s nothing wrong with me; well apart from these lumps of plaster.” I said.
“You know that, I know that, but the people who see us pushing you round town won’t know that. They’ll see 2 nurses taking a very unfortunate little girl for a day out round town. You just relax and enjoy it.”
As Emma was telling me that, she and Karen were cleaning bits of splashed plaster off me. Karen took her time cleaning round my inner thighs and pussy, which didn’t help my AF. The thought of being pushed round town like that wasn’t helping. I was so scared and excited.
By that time I was on my feet with Karen holding me up on one side, and Emma and the other.
“At least put some clothes on me before we go.” I pleaded.
“With those casts on your arms we won’t be able to get your dress on and the only other thing that we have is that kid’s hospital gown. Tell you what, when we get you sat down we’ll tuck it down your sides. You’ll be just fine. As I say, everyone will be thinking about how unfortunate you are and not thinking about your clothes.”
Emma and Karen virtually carried me to the wheelchair and eased me on to it. Then they lifted my arms and legs up and rested them on the supports. I was laid back with my legs spread. I just wanted Ryan to kneel between my legs, hug me, kiss me, and fuck me.
It wasn’t to be. Karen started pushing me to the door.
“WAIT!” I shouted; “cover me up.”
“Oh yes, can you get that gown please Karen?” Emma asked as she pushed me out of the room and into the corridor.
“STOP!” I shouted; “people can see my private bits.”
“Stop fussing Tanya. Everyone here is a medical professional; they’ve all seen lots of naked girls before.” Emma said.
“Not me they haven’t; and what about those visitors over there?”
“Oh, I didn’t think about visitors, but not to worry, this is a hospital, they must realise that there are naked people here. I’m sure that they’ll understand.” Emma said.
Karen caught us up and draped the gown over me. I felt instantly better. Not for long though; Emma pushed me into an elevator to go down to the ground floor. It was one of those big elevators, big enough to take a hospital bed; and as we went in I looked ahead of me and saw that the walls of the interior were covered in mirrors. I looked at myself and saw that I looked ridiculous. That was bad enough, but the gown wasn’t covering me properly and I could see my pussy glinting in the bright light.
Emma turned the wheelchair round so that we were ready to go out and I saw 3 men and 1 woman walking in. Thankfully only 1 of the men was looking down at me. As the door closed he stood with his back to the door staring down at me; to be more specific, my pussy.
I felt my face go red and warm, and my pussy get wet. I didn’t dare ask Emma or Karen for help covering me in case it attracted the attention of the others. One person looking at my pussy was bad enough, but 3 more would have been really bad.
When the door opened and the others got out Emma pushed me towards the exit to the street. As the exit doors opened automatically a gust of wind caught the gown and blew it right off me.
“Ooops!” Karen said as she chased after it and brought it back to me.
“Quick, quick Karen, please get me covered. If you’re going to put me through this horrible humiliation, at least get that thing on me properly.” I pleaded.
“Okay, okay,” Emma said, “don’t get your knickers in a twist.”
“Very funny,” I said, “are you trying to make me wish that I’d never stopped wearing them?”
“No, no,” Emma said, “we can’t have you wearing knickers in Mickey D's. Tell you what; if it’ll make you happy we’ll put that gown on properly for you.”
“Thank you Emma, thank you.” I said. I really wanted to be wearing one hell of a lot more than that stupid kid’s gown but at least that would cover my little tits and pussy.
Right there in front of the main entrance to the nurse’s training school Emma and Karen lifted me out of that damn chair and managed to get me standing on my feet. People walking in and out of the building looked at me. One young man asked if he could help us. Thankfully Karen declined his offer.
Karen started to put my arms through the big arm-holes of the gown. Something didn’t seem right so I asked Karen if she was doing it right.
“Of course I am!” Karen said, “How difficult can it be; it’s only a stupid hospital gown.”
Well Karen hadn’t got it right. When she stepped back to straighten it out I realised that she’d put it on like a blouse. It was all open, right down the front.
I heard Emma laugh then say,
“Haven’t you ever worn one of those things before Karen? It’s supposed to be all open at the back, nor the front.”
“Oops!” Karen said, “Never mind, it’ll do; Tanya will only be wearing it for a couple of hours.
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