Behaviour Medicine (for TheKinkyDisnerd)

[Jinchu]

Nurse Jane Olsen was pretty irritated. The work in the hospital is never easy, and, to be honest, the big part in it play the patients. But usually Jane was able to be understandable and see teh best in people who were frightened nad upset and because of that might not be in their most pleasant mood.


But there was that one young patient, whome Jane found absolutely unbareable. that guy was not in any danger or suffering, he was just hela spoiled! technically 16, but she saw kids twice younger behaving better then that. He was absolutely on teh nurse's last nerve, and she really hoped he won't give her any more shit today.


Jane opened the door to the problematic patients room and came in. She was a tall, elegant woman in her early 30's, but rather athletic too, as her work required strenght, agility and, most of all, lots of stamina. Her auburn hiar were collected in a tight bun under her white nurse cap.



"Good morning."

[TheKinkyDisnerd]

Liam Wichtford was lying on his side and scowling at the wall, sulking. He “hmph”ed in place of a reply as Nurse Olsen entered, rolling over to face her with a glare. He was bored and homesick, and had been taking his frustrations out on the hospital staff for the smallest of mistakes.
“I’ve been here a month and you still haven’t managed to figure out how to knock? Good fucking grief woman.”
While such an aggressive response may have been justified if she had barged in unexpectedly, the nurses always came to give medication and meals at the same times, and it wasn’t as if he didn’t know what time it was, as there was a clock on the wall.

[Jinchu]

"That's not your room, Liam, you know. And I am not your maid or your mom to order me around" Jane said in tone as cold as ice and as sharp as a steel blade. She remained the calm demeanor, of course, but she was very much enraged. "But i am old enough to be your mother, and I expect at least soem respect. Watch your language."


The nurse took out the thermometer. "Ok, ready for the themperature check? I belive you now the procedure by now, put it in your armpit and hold." Maybe Liam can just play along and spare her some nerves...

[TheKinkyDisnerd]

Liam just rolled his eyes and rolled over onto his stomach, pouting.
“Yeah, you’re right, my mom’s a lot nicer than you…” usually when he whined, or sulked, or threw things at home, he’d get what he wanted, or at the very least, he’d be bribed with sweets and cuddles and eased into it. He growled as she took out the hated thermometer, burying his face in his pillow.
“I don’t want to, so just do me a favour and shove it up your ass, okay?!” He snapped, rudely.

[Jinchu]

"Cannot do, boy, I need your temperature. But if you insist on checking it this way..." jane had enough of his shit. She was a medical specialist, not a kidergarden nanny, damn it. The nurse swiftly changed the thermometer for a different one, with a longer, more narrow tip, and suddenly yanked the teenager's hospital pyjama pants down to his ankles. Jane easily fixed Liam, pressing on his back with her lap, and parted his buttocks with her fingers. "Usually we only use that method on very young kids... But you behave a lot like them, so, I guess, it adds up."

[TheKinkyDisnerd]

Liam squeaked and began to struggle as he was so roughly disrobed and flipped over the nurse’s lap, with his bottom in the air and his legs and torso on the bed. He squealed loudly and felt his entire face burn in humiliation as she parted his cheeks, revealing his winking little pink pucker to her eyes. He desperately reached back and smacked her hand away, covering his buttcrack and clenching his cheeks as well as he could.
“No, no, no! What’re you doing?! You can’t, you’re- you’re a girl!”

[Jinchu]

Jane frowned. "I am NOT. I'm a woman, boy. And I'm a nurse too. Belive me, you do not ahve anything I hadn't seen a thousand times." She chuckled. Jane quickly grabbed Liams hand and forcefully pressed it to hos lower back. then she used her free hand to give his aple buttcoks a smack. "And do not interrupt me again!" The nurse put some cold, slippery lube on her forefinger and started to rub it into the teen's tight anus. "I suggest you to relax, or the next part might be unpleasant."

[TheKinkyDisnerd]

Liam grumblec quietly as she explained that she wouldn’t be bothered by his nudity.
“That’s not what I’m worried about…”
He quickly jerked his wrist out of her grip before it could tighten, and yelped at the smack, whining.
The poor boy could only whine and grab one of his pillows, hugging it tightly with tears welling up in his eyes as his bottom cheeks were spread open, whimpering at the feeling of a firm finger rubbing something cold and slimy over his entrance.
“No, please don’t, I’ll be good, I promise!” He begged “I’ll let you take my temperature the normal way, please, please don’t put it in my butthole!”

[Jinchu]

"Should have started with it. A bit too late for this, you're getting your temperature checked in a manner that won't make me as your majesty for asiistence" Jane cut short. Once the tight hole was lubed, she took teh thermometer and inserted it. she was still acreful not to cause any harm, of course, but the device went in a bit deeper and faster then it could be comfortable. In her eyes Liam still caused more discomfort gor her at this point.



"You might be the most spoiled young man I had ever seen. If I was your mom, you'd get number of spankings per day with a behaviour like this, no matter the age" the nurse commented.

[TheKinkyDisnerd]

“No, no, n- AH!”
Liam squawked and then whined miserably as the cold, hard object was pushed into his rump, pressing his face into the pillow and squirming around, trying to get her to jerk it out of his hole.
His face was blazing and his eyes itched from humiliation as he realised this woman, practically a stranger, had put him over her knee, parted his buttocks, and inserted a thermometer into his anus; His little pink hole clenched futilely around the shaft of the instrument, vainly trying to push it back out, and he only hoped it would be clean when she took it back out.
He ignored her words as best he could, but couldn’t suppress the dry sob he gave into the pillow as he responded.
“You’re not though, you don’t have any right!”

(Sorry for the delayed response, my house’s internet cut out unexpectedly. .).