So now you feel his hot eyes glued to your face and hands, and although you've often been treated by a patient looking directly at you like this before, this particular situation is a first for you.
"It might hurt a little oh ..." With that said you begin to flick the breast pump gear closer to the pink tip of that nipple, and unexpectedly hear him grunt softly for a fraction of a second before biting down on his bottom lip to stifle himself from making any more mortifying noises.
But his eyes never leave your face, and because of the close proximity, you can feel on his body, in addition to the strong male hormones, a fresh, clean minty scent, which you guess is that of last night's shower gel.
You don't know what to say, nothing seems quite right in this scenario, and as you look at the drops of white lotion slowly overflowing from the pink tips of the breasts that are covered in the suction cups, you can only mentally pray that the time passes quickly.
"!"
Soon you notice something new, his crotch there seems to ... The bulge is getting bigger and bigger, swelling a bit too much, more exaggerated than in any of the male leads in the third grade porn you've peeked at before ...
Bad, how come the top isn't done yet and the bottom is starting to make a fuss?
You can't tell if you should find a shirt to cover him up with, or if you should hit him hard and teach him a lesson.
But before you can recover from the downtime, he reacts quickly and tries to cover the area with both hands. But as soon as he moves it interferes with the work of the breast pump and you have to stop him from doing so.
"Ahem it's okay ... It's just a very normal physiological reaction, sir please stop moving or it will affect our ... work."
When you said the word "work", you also deliberately increased the tone of your voice, trying to make the atmosphere of the scene like a serious treatment.
The young officer lying naked in the treatment room, being sucked on by the breast pump in your hand, and also flushed and panting heavily, and even having an uncontrollable erection, it's too weird to look at it ...
You're just glad that fortunately, because patients have the right to privacy, all the treatment rooms are not allowed to install monitoring, otherwise if someone found out, you really do not know how to live.
But after you finished he was obedient and didn't dare to move anything else, except that place was still standing up silently, like it had a mind of its own.
"Uh huh ..... I'm sorry doctor ... I ... I don't know why this is happening ..."
There was also a hint of obvious aggravation in his voice, and all you could do was reassure him, "It's okay, it'll be over soon, just hang in there a little longer." (But you always felt a little weird saying that at the time.)
About two minutes later, the breast pump is finally full, and you pick it up and put it in the refrigerator. Oh no, you almost forgot that the patient is still here, so you can't let him find out that you secretly collected the breast pump that was full of milk last time. ...
You can only put the breast pump on the table again and pretend to forget that you have to deal with it.
He probably hasn't put on his clothes yet because his breasts are too sore and swollen after being sucked, but he can't stop his eyes from peeking at the filled breast pumps on the table for a few times, and finally he can't help but say to you, "Doctor ... Should I throw that away ..."
At this time in front of you there are two options, A is to tell him in fact you are a perverted doctor, so like to collect up the patient's breast milk, B is to act as if nothing happened to put it away, and then tell him that the hospital has a rule, was used medical supplies will be uniformly put away to turn in the cleanup.
And you chose C.
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