Open - Rockford Community Hospital

little_golden

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OCC: The idea behind this thread is simply the crazy antics that go on in many real life hospitals. This thread pushes it a little further as new nurses get "used" and "abused" by all the male staff and some of the women too.

It is open for anyone to join. Read the first post and pick someone you like or make up someone new.

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Cindy :kiss:



IC

Wendy Wild was all of twenty-four years old with her nursing diploma completed. She was a pretty brunette with long brown hair that reached to her bum and lovely big breasts that gained her attention anywhere she ever went. Wendy was the type of woman, that grew up sheltered in an upper class white family that seemed to have it all. She was the only child of a rich widow and was born with a silver spoon in her mouth.

The community hospital was Wendy’s first real job after her interning. She had been welcomed aboard with a big grin from the male recruiter. He’d had been anxious to almost bend over backwards for her with her offers of dinner and special attention that he paid her. She assumed he did this for all the new nursing graduates. All of his attention went unnoticed except for his recruiting efforts which landed her a job covering off other more senior nurses.

It was a professional high for Wendy to be walking around the halls of the community hospital. Dressed in a white nurse’s uniform she imagined that she commended respect from all of the medical team, cleaning team, staff, visitors and patients. She had no idea that most of the men were simply checking out either her big breasts, her cute face or her cute tight ass. She thought it professional to smile back at them and took no notice of some of the jealous looks cast at her by the other nurses.

Life at the hospital in the first few weeks sure had its ups and downs. She quickly realized that different units in the hospital had varying workloads. On some days, she worked like a dog for her whole twelve hour shift. To her, it seemed like the nurse in charge, had it out for her as she felt she had the heaviest workload. One of the older nurses, had simply explained it to her that the union required the new less senior nursed to work their asses off. When she was old and gray like them she too could put her feet up or take a nap on hospital time.

Wendy loved the maternity ward. It just seemed so perfect to her to be with new moms and cute little babies. It make her long for her own husband and a brood of children. Holding in a newborn in her arms was pure joy. The thought of a baby suckling at her big breasts was heavenly. The nurses in maternity all seemed a little nicer than the other units and floors.

The unit Wendy hated the most was the Psychiatric ward. Every time she worked there she felt the creeps. Most of the patients were so strung up on drugs they could barely function. Half of them could barely talk. Many of them seemed to be starring at her all the time, or following her around, or deliberately being uncooperative. The odd one would touch her inappropriately and she’d scold him rather than report him. Her kind heart was such that she didn’t want to cause trouble for anyone.

Despite Wendy’s love for nursing she wasn’t necessarily the best or the brightest nurse. Often she did things the hard way and seen as too stubborn to ask for help. As a result in her early weeks she didn’t take her breaks and often worked alone, this all served to alienate her coworkers and the floor union representatives. As a result, they were all carefully watching Wendy and waiting for her downfall.

She was about a month into her job, when one of the older nurses told her that some of the nurses had been gossiping about her. The older nurse, a hag by all descriptions, had casually explained to Wendy that the other nurses felt that she was trying to make them look bad to management and that she had better slow down, otherwise, the hospital would lay off a junior nurse – like her. From the conversation, the older nurse (Janet Woods) had also suggested that Wendy start to socialize a whole lot more with the staff. She explained that the doctors liked a whole lot of attention from the nurses and that a pretty nurse who played ball could get ahead. Nurse Woods had also explained to her that she ought to party a whole lot more with the girls on her off time and the doctors too.

At first Wendy had brushed off the advice. But then little things started to happen. A few of her shifts were canceled at the last minute. Most her schedule leaned towards working in the Psychiatric ward. The psychiatric patients always seemed a little more aggressive with her as she tried to give them their medications or to bath them. The head nurse seemed to assign her the especially difficult or rude patients. Her shifts in the maternity ward disappeared altogether. The other nurses seemed more cool towards her and would suddenly stop talking when she came near them for small talk.
One Friday night in the Psychiatric ward things got a little crazy. Most of the nurses knew that Wendy hated it there and they wanted to mess with her all the more. Whenever Wendy went on her rounds they would play little tricks on her like emptying her nursing stations, hiding her pens, hiding her purse, misplacing her charts, or paging her for imaginary calls. One of the regular nurses, Nurse Phyllis Tomson even pretended to befriend her and offered her some fresh baked brownies. Loving chocolate and appreciating this first bit of friendship Wendy had enjoyed two big pieces at Nurse Tomson’s urging. After eating the two brownies, Wendy had the hardest time remembering and focusing her mental efforts. She felt unusually happy and light on her feet. She had no idea that Nurse Tomson had slipped her the meds for one the most dangerous psychiatric patients. As a result, she could barely think straight and was very open to the suggestions of the other nurses and staff.

The medication had taken about four hours to wear off but most of that time was a complete blank for Wendy. To her surprise as she came to with an aching headache and a few of the nurses were huddled around her fanning her.

“You gave us quite a scare girl. You were acting all crazy for the early part of the shift. We found you naked with one of the patients. You insisted some of the orderlies take pictures of you. Later on, you seemed to run out of gas and then climbed in one of the beds with one of the cleaners before passing out completely” Nurse White explained with a shrug of her shoulders to indicate she didn’t approve of this type of behaviour.

“You know I’m going to have to report you. You shouldn’t be taking a patient’s medications and to be running like a slut naked and screwing everyone is just unprofessional. Your conduct is so unacceptable I ought to report you to the Association and to hospital management. I bet they fire you given you’re so new and all!” Nurse White pushed.

Wendy had protested her innocence and explained that she didn’t remember anything. Somehow she had remembered the nice nurse Phyllis but when she went to find her later on there didn’t seem to be anyone at all at the hospital with that name. Everyone looked at her as if she was crazy for even mentioning that she had spoken with a Nurse Phyllis Tomson. They all shook their heads as if they were sad but that it was Wendy’s own fault.

It was later that shift, when Wendy was alone with Nurse White that the offer was put on the table.

“Look Wendy… You’re a nice looking girl…. The boys they like you fine… The docs appreciate you too… But you haven’t been playing ball with the boys…. It’s pretty simple… They get to fuck the young nurses…. The old nurses don’t have to work so hard…. The orderlies and the cleaning staff get their own little poke every now and then too….. From time to time, the pretty new nurses eat a little pussy too…. Everyone is happy then…. You haven’t been playing by the rules…. “ Nurse White explained very casually. Wendy was red faced in shock that her whole sterile professional nursing world had just come crumbling down.

“But… but… I’m not that kind of girl….” Wendy started to stammer in shock. She wasn’t the type to even date a coworker and she had never been with another woman in her whole life. The number of sexual experiences she had she could count on one hand, and most of them had been with her high school sweetheart.

“Wendy you are that type of girl. Right now your pussy is full of cum from two men you barely know. You let a psychiatric patient give you a bath and fuck you. You posed naked for the orderlies. Hell you even fucked on of the orderlies afterwards on a hospital bed. Four nurses saw the whole damn show!” Nurse White laughed.

“No… no… “ Wendy mumbled as she realised the truth of the matter.

“Wendy Wild… It’s really simple… I’ve got two weeks to report your behaviour tonight… If you play ball… I’ll forget the whole thing… The other girls will forget too… But if you don’t play our game… You are getting your pretty little ass fired. If you get fired from her… you’ll lose your nursing license… and no other hospital will hire you. Hell when they find out you fucked that wacko psychiatric patient you could even be criminally charged for abusing your position” Nurse White laid it on the line.

“But…. But what will my coworkers think of me …” Wendy asked in a soft defeated voice.

“Honey… you are just paying your dues … like the older nurses before you. It’s a trade secret… There is a lot of fucking in big hospitals like this… Over a twenty-five or thirty year career honey you’ll probably fuck half the men who work here. Hell with a body like yours there will be a line up. I bet there are a few doctors already to make you their special honey bunny” Nurse White spoke firmly and ended it with a wink.

“I just know you’ll play ball…. Here’s what you need to do…… You go to the nurses’ change room and undress…. I’ll be there a few minutes right behind you… You and me are going to get friendly… then I’ll dress you up for the doctors ….. then you go upstairs using the service elevator…. You pay a special visit to the doctor’s lounge right now…. And I’ll know that you want to play ball with us”


Wendy called in sick for her next three shifts. Her answering was flashing when she came downstairs after her morning bath. She played the message and the whole big mess flooded back in.

“Wendy… It’s nurse White… The girls miss you and are looking forward to you getting back real soon…. The doctors and staff don’t like it when their favorite nurses are away too long… I want to be real clear…. You best be here for you shift Thursday night… Or else… Bye honey”.

It had taken a few days for Wendy to get her brain together. Her last shift had been a complete mess. She had been forced into eating Nurse White’s pussy. It took her almost twenty minutes of licking and tonguing before nurse White had erupted in her own passion from Wendy’s stimulation. It had been disgusting. Yet, it had bought her time and lent to Nurse White the impression that Wendy was ready to play along.

Later that shift per Nurse White’s direction, she had stripped down to her panties and bra, and paraded around the doctor’s lounge while she sucked on an oversize lollipop. Wendy had told her to tell them it was an initiation prank. They had all smiled and grinned at her. She felt humiliated to be flaunting herself before them. She could see the hunger in their eyes as they inspected her like some cheap hooker standing on a corner. Wendy had blushed redder than a tomato when one of the older doctors had slapped her bare ass as she walked around the doctor’s lounge. There had been whistles and catcalls. Later that night Nurse White had explained that it was important for Wendy to let the docs know that she was eager for a little fun.

Wendy pushed the end of her last shift from her mind. She remembered the earlier part of the shift though it still had gaps. Now she could clearly recall stripping out of her nurses uniform and running around the Psychiatric ward like some of the other crazies. She now recalled the patient, a big bald black man that had hustled her into a bathtub and given her a bath and then a bathtub fucking. His name was Larry Smith, and she had bathed him several times and he was a pervert of the highest order. That night her pussy was indeed full thanks to Larry. She knew that one of the orderlies had also made love to her, but she still couldn’t remember who. It bothered her that a man had fucked her and she didn’t know who.
 
Jerry Strauss

25, 6'4", 225, Well built, Long Blond hair in a tail, light brown eyes, in standard flat white orderly uniform

Jerry walked in the emergency room doors and headed to the punch in station. He was "this" close to quiting, this whole orderly thing completly sucked. Wrestling down psychos, changing shitty bedpans, taking orders from tightwad yuppie doctors and head nurses onler than his mom he was fed up with it, even though the pay was good. This was only supposed to be a temp job.

Until last night.

He was grabbing some extra linens from the storage closet when she came in. Nurse Wendy, wow, now there was a looker. He'd thought about hooking up with her,fratinerization rules be damned. But she seemed to be really into the job, not giving the orderies much attention. So Jerry just kept on his work. But when she walked into that closet yesterday and closed the door, that look was all business....and not nursing, either. her clothes came off in a flash, already unbuttoned and her hair wet, which was odd. The next hour was some of the best sex he'd had in a long time, she thoughly drained every drop of semen out of him. And just like that, she left, with out a word. When she left, Jeff decided maybe keepign this job would have its advantages...

Walking up to the timeclock, Jerry saw Nurse Wendy there, deep in thought, timecard in hand. Slipping behind her quietly when no one else was looking, he wrapped his arms aroudn her waist, kissing her neck.

"Hello there, sexy. Care to have another go at break?"
 
IC: Jeff "Izzy" Morisson was something of an oddity among the lab technicians at Rockford. A mere 22, Izzy--called that by all but a few of the shyer nurses--was tall, with bluish eyes, a pair of rings in his left ear, a smattering of facial hair, and a perpetually bemused expression, as though he had some hilarious secret. A dedicated heavy metal addict, Izzy had until recently worn his hair around his shoulders, but recent crackdowns by the hospital staff had forced him to trim his mane...as though he gave a shit.

One of the strangest things about Izzy was his love for babies--metalheads weren't supposed to go apeshit over cute babies, they're supposed to bite the heads off bats! :devil: When on break, however, Izzy could often be found in the maternity ward, taking turns looking at the babies and keeping an eye on Wendy Wild, a nurse about whom some interesting rumors had been circulating...
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As Izzy strode through the hospital's halls, his wandering thoughts suddenly settled for a moment on that Wendy chick. "Ahh, shit," murmured Izzy, a massive hard-on swelling his pants "Jeff, my man," he thought "It really would be a shame to let the orderlies and senior directors have that slut to themselves...if I know her, she'll be in the maternity ward" Izzy changed his course, the hard-on still raging.
 
OCC Welcome to both of you!

IC

Wendy was surprised that suddenly her infrequent part-time temporary hours were suddenly behind her as she started to get a full hours. Not just in the crazy ward but with the babies too. Everything seemed to have started to changed once she played ball with the older nurses, the docs and the staff. She felt cheap and used by the experience but just maybe things would be okay. Maybe the whole mess was over she thought to herself. Maybe it was just some sort of sick initiation.

Walking from the staff parking lot to the hospital employee entrance gave her a few extra moments to adjust her hair and to think about her shift tonight. She wasn't sure how the other nurses would be treating her. Her nerves were suddenly working overtimes as an uneasy feeling drifted across her. The halls seemed cold and artificial as she walked through the back corridors to the punch clock area.

Wendy was searching for her punch card when all of a sudden, she felt a pair of strong hands grasping around her shoulders and then planting an unexpected kiss on her shoulders. She resisted her first impulse to scream and turned quickly to see a tall young man, heavy set and muscular, with blonde hair tied back, light brown eyes, and wearing orderly whites.

The voice seemed so calm and masculine as it asked so casually:

"Hello there, sexy. Care to have another go at break?"

Wendy went beat red. The incidents of the last shift raced through her mind. The voice was familiar but a lot of that night shift was still so foggy in her brain. There was a long pause before the man's name came to her from no where.

"You're... you're Jerry right..." Wendy replied awkwardly as she suddenly folded her arms defensively as if trying to hide her huge breasts.

"Or are you Izzy... or was it Willy?" Wendy stammered on nervously as she appeared to be a lame brained blonde. Suddenly everything seemed very awkward. She was sure she had fucked this man last shift, but for the life of her she wasn't sure of his name or even his face. Did she fuck an orderly or a lab tech? She still wasn't 100% sure. I know I fucked a patient but he tricked me with his medications.... and I ate that older nurse's pussy... and paraded myself in the doctor's lounge..... :rose:
 
Jerry cocked his head to one side, giving her a funny look, in par with the puzzled look she gave him. Nurse Wendy genuinely looked confused, how could that be? It hadn't been even 24 hours since that tryst in the closet... Was she just trying to forget a bad decision... or maybe she lost her senses.
Down in the changing rooms, the other orderlies had hinted at all sorts of tricks and hazing that went on with the nusing and doctor staff..

Releasing her from his hug, Jerry pointed down the long hallway, a technician walking thru a cross section. "Um, thats Izzy. Hes a technician. I'm Jerry. Don't you remember? Because I sure do.." And with that he gave her a sly grin.
 
OOC: we should try to recruit more people, guys.

IC: On his way to the maternity ward Izzy, casually glancing around, passed the punch clock and almost did a double take. Trying to keep his breathing steady, he ducked back into a doorway and took another look. No, he hadn't been hallucinating...

FUCK!! he fumed, Jeff, you stupid jackass, you knew this was bound to happen! Soon, however, he calmed himself and began thinking his situation over.
Ahh, whatever...I'm a patient guy, after all...
 
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