HOSPITAL ORGY
Cara.
Monday morning. I was there again. Now fully dressed.
I stood in the lobby, my heart beating loud in my chest.
Unlike 3 days ago, today everything looked… normal. Patients were checking in. Kids were crying. Doctors in blue scrubs were walking fast with clipboards. It was the hospital I had always dreamed of.
I saw the receptionist, Lynn. She looked professional in her blazer, her hair piled in a sharp, tight bun. I felt her eyes on me as I walked past her to my assigned department.
An hour into my shift, I was checking the chart of a small boy when a nurse walked in.
She was beautiful, with a smile a little too wide plastered on her face.
She leaned over the bed, and her perfume–heavy and sweet–filled my nose.
“You’re the new girl,” she whispered, eyes narrowed seductively.
Before I could speak, she took my hand. She pressed a small, black card into my palm.
“Room 502. 3:00 PM. Induction ceremony,” she said. She gave my fingers a squeeze and left.
The card felt hot in my hand.
3:00 PM came too fast. I found the nurse waiting for me by the service elevator. She didn’t say anything. She just pulled a silk blindfold from her pocket.
“What are you doing?” I retorted sharply.
“The rules, honey,” she said.
I hesitated for a moment before I let her tie it.
Everything went black.
She led me by the arm, and we moved. I heard the hum of the elevator. We walked for a long time before
I heard a door chime open and then close.
“Stand still,” she whispered.
She tugged the blindfold, and it fell.
My eyes blinked. The light was dim and red, my vision slowly returning, coming clearer by the second.
And my jaw dropped at the sight in front of me.
It was a massive hall, hidden in the heart of this… this… this building.
What the fuck!
It was a nightmare of skin. Every nurse I had seen that morning, every high–level surgeon–they were all here. And they were all… naked.
To my left, two male residents were tangled on a leather chair, grunting, sinking into each other’s cock. 1
In the center, a group of nurses were in a circle, their hands and mouths busy on each other. The sounds of wet slaps, deep and high–pitched moans.
An orgy. In a hospital.
“Welcome, baby,” a somewhat familiar voice called out.
Lynn was standing there. She was completely naked, her skin glowing.
She walked over, her eyes locked on mine. I looked down at myself. I felt out of place, but I felt… wet. My cunt was already damp. I mean, why wouldn’t I be?
The sight in front of me was overwhelming.
“Clothes off, baby,” Lynn purred. “You don’t belong in clothes here.”


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