Nurse Smothers' Treatment Plan
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 18
Your eyes slowly open and adjust to the light. Your'e laying on your back on a firm bed. You look over to your side and see a large, round ass sticking in the air. This butt is covered by a form fitting white lab coat that doubled as a dress, but you instantly have flash backs to your time with Valentina and Vanessa.
"Booty! Booty! Booty! Too much booty!" you scream as you flail your arms.
Nurse Smothers is startled by your sudden outburst and stands up and turns around. She rushes to your side.
"There there Tommy. Shhhhh, it's OK," she whispers in a calm, soothing voice as she rubs your head. Eventually, you get your bearings and realize that you're inside of a makeshift medical clinic that looks like it was set up inside of a dressing room. You then remember the nurse who came to your rescue and your breathing normalizes. You smile at your savior, who smiles back comforting you.
She rolls her chair to the top of the bed, so she's sitting just above you. She lifts a wet washcloth and uses it to cool your forehead.
"Well now Tommy," she begins, "It sounds like you had quite the encounter with the Big Booty Queen and an apparent new protege of hers," she says with a chuckle. You simply shudder in response.
"If you reacted like that to seeing my backside, they've done some serious psychological damage. Your body seems to be doing much better now that you've rested," she says rubbing a finger down your chest and abdomen, giving you a quick pleasurable sensation, "But we'll need to address your mental health too."
"My diagnosis Tommy is that you've got booty on the brain, and it's giving you traumatic flashbacks. We simply need to give you something else to focus on. Shift your attention from booty to....something else. Something more pleasurable," she says slowly. Outside of your field of vision, the nurse is slowly undoing the buttons on her white coat/dress and pulling down the straps on her bra, letting her oversized breasts hang freely.
"By the way cutie, my real name is Leslie. Leslie Hart. Nurse Smothers is just what they call me in the ring."
"In the wha...!" you start to cry out, shocked at the news that the nurse who saved you and who has been caring for you is actually an in ring competitor. And apparently one who specializes in smothering! But before you can get the sentence out, Leslie plops her breasts on your face, forcing you back down to the medical bed. With a sigh, Leslie slowly lowers all of her upper body weight over you as you squirm to get away. But Leslie's boobs are just...everywhere.
She settles down onto your upper body, placing her arms under her chin and allows her breasts to fully engulf your head.
"Now be a good patient and focus," she said with a giggle, which sent her breasts jiggling across your face.
"Booty! Booty! Booty! Too much booty!" you scream as you flail your arms.
Nurse Smothers is startled by your sudden outburst and stands up and turns around. She rushes to your side.
"There there Tommy. Shhhhh, it's OK," she whispers in a calm, soothing voice as she rubs your head. Eventually, you get your bearings and realize that you're inside of a makeshift medical clinic that looks like it was set up inside of a dressing room. You then remember the nurse who came to your rescue and your breathing normalizes. You smile at your savior, who smiles back comforting you.
She rolls her chair to the top of the bed, so she's sitting just above you. She lifts a wet washcloth and uses it to cool your forehead.
"Well now Tommy," she begins, "It sounds like you had quite the encounter with the Big Booty Queen and an apparent new protege of hers," she says with a chuckle. You simply shudder in response.
"If you reacted like that to seeing my backside, they've done some serious psychological damage. Your body seems to be doing much better now that you've rested," she says rubbing a finger down your chest and abdomen, giving you a quick pleasurable sensation, "But we'll need to address your mental health too."
"My diagnosis Tommy is that you've got booty on the brain, and it's giving you traumatic flashbacks. We simply need to give you something else to focus on. Shift your attention from booty to....something else. Something more pleasurable," she says slowly. Outside of your field of vision, the nurse is slowly undoing the buttons on her white coat/dress and pulling down the straps on her bra, letting her oversized breasts hang freely.
"By the way cutie, my real name is Leslie. Leslie Hart. Nurse Smothers is just what they call me in the ring."
"In the wha...!" you start to cry out, shocked at the news that the nurse who saved you and who has been caring for you is actually an in ring competitor. And apparently one who specializes in smothering! But before you can get the sentence out, Leslie plops her breasts on your face, forcing you back down to the medical bed. With a sigh, Leslie slowly lowers all of her upper body weight over you as you squirm to get away. But Leslie's boobs are just...everywhere.
She settles down onto your upper body, placing her arms under her chin and allows her breasts to fully engulf your head.
"Now be a good patient and focus," she said with a giggle, which sent her breasts jiggling across your face.
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May 31, 2023
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