“I’m afraid this hospital does not offer paid sabbaticals. Nurses are not offered sabbaticals at all. Those are for senior medical staff only.”
“David, if this paste lives up to its legend, it will be an incredible cost-cutting boon to the NHS. I cannot in good conscience delay my search for it any longer.”
“Nurse Rita, this is an old wives’ tale! You surely don’t believe in yetis, do you? It’s patently ridiculous.”
“It is ridiculous to me, David, that you are helpless to keep your anatomy still while I undo these two buttons. Perhaps I should write a research paper on that, instead? I’m sure the board would be interested.”
“No, no! Alright, you can go, but I can’t pay you for this nonsense.”
“Oh dear.” She undid a third button, leaving her uniform wide open and her magnificent round breasts in their inadequate silk half-cups fully exposed. The pain in his balls was too much.
“Okay! I’ll pay you. Full salary. Just go!”
She buttoned her uniform, the fabric straining across her chest, turned smartly and left the room. The second she was gone, the director locked the door and leaned against it, his fat fist pumping his tiny dick until he spattered his shiny shoes.
Nurse Rita entered the nurses’ staffroom.
“I’m taking a sabbatical, as of today.” She held up her hand and the exclamations of shock and worry were silenced. “I have trained you all, and if you have any trouble, you can use the last fifteen minutes of footage from the camera I have installed in the director’s office.”
She’d had to wait several days until the helicopter pilot deemed it safe to fly. She’d passed the time by studying the ancient medical textbook she’d found in a second-hand shop. It was handwritten and mostly rubbish, but the account of a race of gentle yetis who have created a wonder paste which soothes pain, prevents infection, and heals wounds, sounded like it was written from genuine experience. Rita’s nursing instincts were always right. She needed that paste for her patients and a massive mountain inhabited by yetis was not going to stop her.
Now it was a clear, still morning. The pilot was ready, she was ready, but the co-pilot was nervous about potentially dangerous winds coming over the top of the mountain. Rita took his hand and led him to the little pilot’s cabin.
“As a nurse, I see a lot of people suffer with anxiety. Let me help soothe your nerves.”
The young man shut the door behind them and sat down.
“No. Stand up. Take down your trousers and underpants. Bend over, hands on the bench. Legs wide.”
She crossed her arms underneath her chest and glared until he complied. Rita placed one hand on each of his buttocks and pulled them apart, revealing his clenched hole. At first, she licked it gently, circling his rim with the tip of her tongue. When his breathing changed, she began pushing her tongue against the centre, encouraging the sphincter to open. One hand fondled his balls. He groaned and she was able to get her tongue deep inside him. She licked and tongued him thoroughly, feeling his whole body starting to relax. Then she swiftly inserted two fingers and transferred her mouth to suck his balls. She needed her other hand to cram both of them into her mouth, but once they were in she could suckle happily while fingering his ass and stroking his cock.
He wasn’t being quiet anymore. His whole body was trembling. As his groans grew louder, she added a third finger and pumped his cock faster. He came with a shout which quickly dissolved into sobs.
Rita sat on the bench and pulled him onto her lap. He was taller than her, but he snuggled against her bosom like a child. She stroked his hair and told him he’d been a very brave boy and that when he flew her to the top of the mountain she’d be so proud of him.
One hand protecting her bun from being disarranged by the downdraft, Rita bent low and ran out from under the propellors. The young co-pilot was shouting something, but she couldn’t hear him. He jumped out and ran after her.
“I want to come with you. You’re not safe up here alone.”
“Trust me, I can handle myself. If you miss me, you pop a couple of fingers up yourself and think of me, okay?”
He nodded and climbed back into the cockpit as the helicopter lifted off. Soon it had disappeared and she was alone on the mountain. In the sudden peace, she looked about herself at the endless crags which might hide a cave big enough for yetis to inhabit. She decided to climb to the very top to get the best view of the land.
As she neared the summit, a huge hand covered her face and an arm hooked behind her knees to lift her horizontally. The leathery face of a yeti grinned at her. She glared, but it didn’t care. It sat on a flat rock and held her on its lap – his lap, she quickly discovered. She got in some elbow blows which forced the wind out of him, but he just wrapped his long arm around her and held her tight like a boa constrictor while he rocked her bottom back and forth on his stiff penis.
Rita was furious to be treated like this, but also aware that the penis she was being rubbed on was extraordinarily large. She started tipping herself so her clit got some friction too. The yeti chuckled and rubbed her harder, his thumb finding her buttons and popping them off, then pinching her nipples. She came at the same time as she felt the back of her skirt get soaked by his semen. He held her more tightly for a moment, then threw her over his shoulder and ran across the rocks, his muscular buttocks looking quite marvelous from Rita’s viewpoint.
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In Chapter Two, Nurse Rita meets a lot more yetis, and they’re all just as horny…
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