The Compassionate Night Nurse 
copyright 2001 by Stormbringer
Revised 2009


Lisa Stevens walked into the hospital room looking at the patient
that had come out of his coma earlier in the day. His entire
upper body was bandaged. His arms were broken and in traction.
Eye and mouth slits pierced the man's wrapped head.

The poor thing had been in a horrible car accident several days
earlier. His car had struck another head on and then gone over an
embankment, crashing on the edge of a small lake. Luckily, he
hadn't been wearing a seat belt and was thrown from the car by
the explosion. He had suffered from horrible burns over his upper
body, broken both arms,  and a concussion that had left him
comatose for 58 hours.

Lisa looked at him, her eyes tearing up with compassion. She
would say a prayer for John tonight before slipping into bed
beside her husband Edgar. She hadn't been a nurse long and John
was the most tragic patient she had seen.

Lisa pulled the covers off John's legs and lifted up his gown as
she turned to squeeze out a sponge. She turned back and froze,
staring at John's crotch. Gray hair under John's navel formed an
arrow pointing straight towards an incredibly large penis. Soft,
it was longer and thicker then Edgar's. It dangled between his
legs elevated by two equally large testicles splayed out on the
matress. She had given over a dozen men sponge baths and none of
their penises compared with John's.

Lisa began running the sponge down his legs, staring at his huge
penis the whole time. She ran the sponge over his abdomen and
then down his huge penis. As she stroked it, his penis grew until
it was rising up off the mattress. It continued to grow, rising
off his testicles until it was pointing towards the ceiling at
least twelve full inches long and as thick as her wrist. It stood
proudly, wavering for close to a minute before falling with a
thud on John's stomach.

Being new at the hospital, Lisa had pulled the night shift. It
cut into her time with Edgar since they had conflicting shifts
and they rarely saw each other. Lisa was 24 and had been married
two years. She and Edgar had tried to start a family right after
their wedding, but it had turned out Edgar had a low sperm count
and it was doubtful she would conceive with him. Now they rarely
had sex, which was fine with her since she found it unrewarding
and messy in the first place. Now staring at John's foot long
monstrosity, she wondered if she had been missing out on
something.

"Whatsss name?" John hissed out through his teeth, obviously in
pain.

"Lisa."

"Call me John."

"I know John. Just let me finish your bath." Lisa reached out and
grabbed the shaft of his penis and ran the sponge down the hard,
thick length. Even wearing the glove, it felt warm in her hand
and it throbbed with each beat of his heart. The head turned an
angry red and swelled up even larger. Reluctantly, she finished
and released it.

"Please, I need relief," said the man. "Look at my cock."

His giant penis was hard as a rock and it laid flat against his
stomach. The big, bulbous head reached all the way to his
bandages which ended above the man's navel. It was swollen and
covered in puffy blue veins. The head was now bigger then a golf
ball. "Does it hurt?" she asked taking off her gloves

"Yesss," hissed the man. "It hurtss. I need to cum."

"I'm sorry," she said.

"Help me," he pleaded.

"What can I do?"

"Sssuck it."

Lisa crinkled her nose in disgust. "I'm married," she said
holding up her hand to show the ring. "and I don't do that, even
for my husband."

"Then jerk me off."

"I said, I'm married."

"Not cheating to ssstroke it. Please help me. It hurtsss," the
man said writhing his hips. "It help pain. Pleassse"

Lisa's mother had died in child birth and as soon as she was old
enough, she was cooking for her drunken father and cleaning the
house. She was fourteen when he hit her for the first time
telling her he had wanted a boy. She left several years later
when he broke her arm and went to live with an uncle. Her father,
Chuck had completely destroyed her self esteem and it took years
to recover.

Like many children of alcoholics, Lisa had a deep desire to be
loved. She was eager to please and had a problem saying no. Many
people, both friends and strangers walked all over her. Seeing
the man writhe in pain broke Lisa's heart. "What do I do?"

"Just ssstroke it."

"Alright, if it helps you recover, but I'm wearing a glove."

Lisa retrieved her surgical gloves and pulled them on her hands.
She couldn't believe she was actually going to do this, but then
she had never seen a man who needed to get off this bad. John
wasn't expected to pull through and if she could do this one
small thing to help a dying man, she would. She decided to just
be impassionate and stroke him off. It shouldn't last more then a
few minutes.

Lisa wet her glove with some liquid soap from the restroom and
returned to John's side. She grabbed the root of his big penis
and pulled it upright. She grabbed the head with her right hand
and slid it down to the root. She moved her hand back up and
began stroking him.

"Yesss," hissed John.

"You like this?" she asked smiling at him. "Is this making you
feel better?"

"Yesss, feelsss good. Ssstroke that big cock."

Lisa quit talking after that and stared at his huge penis...no
cock. Cock seemed more appropriate for something so big. His cock
outlasted her arm and she switched as she rapidly stroked him and
then switched back as her left arm tired quickly.

After about fifteen minutes John's cock seemed to grow even
larger, the head hardening and the veins swelling up. She leaned
forward, fascinated just as his pee-slit opened and spit out a
huge wad of sperm.

Lisa closed her eyes just as the long strand of sperm splattered
across her face. She held them closed and scrunched her face,
keeping her eyes shut and her mouth closed as another hot wad
splattered on her lips and chin. Lisa opened her eyes when she
felt it was safe in time to see a jet of sperm shoot up three
inches before falling down the sides of his cock. Sperm continued
to flow out of the head reminding her of lava from a volcano. She
stroked forwards a couple times to milk the rest of his sperm out
before running to the bathroom.

The pungent aroma of his sperm assaulted her nose. She held her
mouth shut for fear of sperm dripping into her mouth. She hadn't
expected a baptism, her face was over a foot from his cock head
when he came.

She looked in the mirror and quickly cleaned herself up. Sperm
was in her hair and some had stained her collar. She made sure it
was all gone before breathing through her mouth again.

Lisa returned to his side after cleaning herself. John's cock had
shrunk to about eight inches and his crotch area was surrounded
by liquefying sperm. She cleaned the mess up with the sponge
before leaving. He was breathing heavily having passed out from
the exertion.

********************

The next night Lisa came back into John's room late at night to
check up on him. He was sleeping, which was good for him. Her
eyes watered as she looked at him. X-rays had shown internal
tissue damage and his outlook was worsening every day. He was
slowly dying. She didn't regret helping the poor soul out with a
hand job in the least bit. In fact, she had a strong desire to
see his huge cock again.

Because of the body cast, a nurse had just tied a gown around his
waist for modesty. Lisa pulled down the covers and lifted the
gown. His huge cock rested lazily across one leg. She reached out
and caressed the shaft. John's cock hardened, rising up off his
leg and moving up towards his navel. She grabbed it and pulled
forward so that it was pointing towards the ceiling. Lisa took
her eyes off his cock and looked up at John. His eyes were now
open and staring at her through the bandages. "I'm sorry, I
didn't mean to wake you."

"It'sss ok. What are you going to do 'bout it?"

For some reason, Lisa had put a small bottle of hand lotion in
her pocket. She took it out and poured large dollops onto both
her hands. She grabbed his cock again with both slick hands and
began jerking him. "Feel good?"

"Yesss Lisssa. You make me feel good. It'sss the only thing that
helpsss me."

"Well anything that helps you get better John. I'll do this for
you every night if it helps you."

"It doesss, it doesss," he assured her.

Lisa had studied therapeutic touch, but this wasn't mentioned in
her class. She had forgone the gloves this time and she loved how
hot the cock felt in her hands. Lotion squeezed between her
fingers and she gripped his cock tightly, stroking him quickly.

Lisa looked for the tell-tale signs of approaching orgasm. She
was smart this time, making sure the head was pointed away from
her face. Once again, like a volcano it erupted shooting a large
wad of sperm a foot into the air. In a way, she missed feeling it
splatter on her face, but this way she got to see it in all it's
glory, and there was no mess to clean off her.

John was sleeping peacefully again, even before his cock quit
cumming. Lisa smiled down at him and went to the bathroom to wash
her hands. Large amounts of cum had leaked down over her hands.
She brought one up to her face and inhaled deeply. There was
something about the smell that was primal. It was a smell that
could only be associated with a man. She inhaled again before
cleaning up. When she was done, she grabbed a towel and went to
clean John off.

********************

Two nights later, Lisa entered the room and immediately saw
John's eyes focus on her. He had relapsed the day before falling
back into a short coma. She had missed giving him his special
therapy the night before and was delighted to see his cock rising
up under his gown the minute he saw her.

"Niccce to sssee you," he said.

"You too. I missed you last night," she said as she lifted the
gown up and began pouring lotion onto her hand.

"You like jerking off my cock don't you Lisssa?" he asked as she
started to stroke it.

"I do enjoy it, except for the mess."

"Put your lipsss around the head then. You can ssspit it out
later. No messs."

The thought of putting a man's penis in her mouth disgusted her,
but she replied, "I'll think about it."

John lasted along time again, but soon enough his cock head was
swelling up. Lisa made up her mind and bent down opening her jaw
wide enough to let the head into her mouth.

"Yesss," moaned John thrusting his hips so that the head slid
back and forth between her lips.

Lisa wondered what it would be like to feel him cum inside her
vagina as the first wad hosed the back of her mouth, completely
filling it. The amount caught her off guard and sperm dribbled
out her lips and down her chin, staining her blouse worse then
the first time.

She gulped, accidentally swallowing some of his hot sperm.
Horrified, she pulled his cock out of her mouth letting the rest
spray all over her face.

A few minutes later, she looked at herself in the mirror. Sperm
covered her face and filed her nostrils with its pungent aroma.
She inhaled deeply again. It hadn't really tasted that bad. Her
tongue flickered out and licked some off her chin. No, not bad at
all, though it was better hot straight out of his cock. She
lapped some more up before cleaning up.

********************

"I wan't to sssee you," said John the next night.

"What?"

"Pleassse, I haven't seen a woman in ssso long."

Lisa looked at him and then went to check the hall. It was empty,
the only other nurse was doing paperwork and would be busy all
night. She shut the door and began stripping beside John.

Lisa had a sexy, young body. Her breasts were full and proud. She
had a thin, flat belly and full hips. No man besides Edgar had
ever seen her nude before and as she removed her bra, she was
surprised to see how big and puffy her nipples were. She had been
trying to deny it, but each time she did this her panties were
getting soaked. They were soaked now as she pulled them down.

John couldn't turn to see her, but his eyes were flickering back
and forth in anticipation. Lisa climbed up on the bed and
straddled his legs, sitting up on her knees so that he could see
her entire body. She closed her eyes from shyness as he took in
all her youthful beauty.

She opened them again when he sobbed. "You're ssso beautiful.
Jussst like my wife."

"Your married?" she asked alarmed that she was jerking off a
married man.

"Widowed," he replied. "It'sss been ssso long since a woman did
this for me."

"Glad I could help. Do you really think I'm beautiful?"

"God, yesss."

Good, only my husband has seen me nude before."

"He doesssn't know how lucky he isss."

'No, he doesn't,' thought Lisa. She straddled his hips and began
stroking off John's cock. The poor man's eyes were staring down
over the bandages at her breasts and then down to his cock
superimposed over her pubic hair.

Lisa found her own crotch was sliding forward as she jerked him
off. She moved forwards angling her crotch up until his shaft was
resting against her labia. She pushed her labia against the root
of his cock as she stroked him. It felt so good and was so erotic
that what happened next caught her off guard. An incredible
feeling grew in her womb as she pressed her crotch into John's
shaft. The feeling grew as she speeded up her hands along John's
shaft and her orgasm exploded just as his cock did. Sperm shot up
striking her chin as she moaned with pleasure from her first
orgasm. More sperm splattered on her breasts and belly.

"Yesss," said John staring at her.

Lisa stared back at him as she scooped up a wad of sperm off her
nipple and licked it off her finger. John moaned at the sight and
moaned again as she slid down and took the end of his cock into
her mouth, jerking out the remaining sperm. She bobbed her head
over a couple inches until she was sure it was dry, swallowing
the last drop.

"God, thank you Lisssa," he moaned.

"No, thank you John. I’ve never cum before. It was wonderful."

*******************

John was wheezing worse then ever the next night from his burnt
lungs. He was getting worse despite her best efforts. "Pleassse
sssuck it," he begged his eyes pleading with her.

Lisa bent over the bed and pulled his hard cock off his stomach.
"What do I do?" she asked.

"Lick it," he said.

Lisa gently placed her lips against the hard head and kissed it.
Her tongue flickered out across the pee-slit. She licked around
the head then down around the crown.

"Now the ssshaft," said John moaning as her tongue slid down his
rod. "Tell me you love my cock, Lisssa. I need to hear you sssay
it."

"I love your big cock, John. I've never encountered anything
quite like it. I'm going to take your big cock in my mouth now. I
haven't even done this for my husband. You’re the first John."

Lisa parted her lips and pushed down letting the head enter her
mouth just as John said, "Thatsss becaussse your husssband
isssn't a real man. Only a real man can pleassse a hot ssslut
like you, Lisssa."

His words made Lisa angry, partially because she knew they were
true. A fresh wave a lubrication coated her thighs when he called
her a slut. For some reason his insults turned her on and she
doubled her efforts.

Lisa pushed down letting the head slide into her throat. She
gagged, but tried again, finding it easier as her throat
stretched out to accommodate him. She managed half his cock and
ended up jerking off half while bobbing her head rapidly over the
other half. John just bucked his hips wildly until his cock
swelled up and he exploded deep in her throat, sending sperm
straight into her belly.

Lisa let the first couple of large wads fill her belly before
moving her head up so that she could taste him. Her mouth filled
twice and she swallowed every drop. She jerked the remaining
sperm out of his cock and into her mouth, rolling it around on
her tongue before swallowing.

She covered him up and went on about her rounds. Lisa returned
later when John should have been asleep. Instead she found him
teary eyed staring a the ceiling. "What's wrong?"

"I'm not going to make it, Lisssa," he said.

"Never give up hope, John," she said running her hand down his
bandaged cheek. "If there's anything I can do that I'm not doing
for you already..."

"There isss one thing, but you can't help me."

"What's that John?"

"I want my genesss to live on."

"I don't understand."

"I want a child. Do you have children, Lisssa?"

"No, we've tried, but my husband has a low sperm count."

"Let me give you a baby, Lisssa."

"You know I can't John, I'm married," she said backing out of the
room.

His request insinuated its way into her mind filling her
thoughts. She wanted a baby more then anything and more and more,
it looked like Edgar wasn't going to give her one. Here might be
her one chance to conceive a child. Lisa tossed and turned all
night in bed. John's request came at her most fertile time of the
month and her body was a mass of raging hormones. Just the
thought of John's seed spraying into her womb had her soaking the
sheets. Lisa rolled over and straddled her husband. Edgar was
surprised and delighted.

********************

"Lisssa, Isss that you?"

Lisa had just shut the door. She quickly unbuttoned her jacket
and was removing her bra as she climbed on the bed straddling
John. Lisa was wearing a nurse's skirt and had foregone panties.
She pulled his already hard cock up and kneeled over him,
pointing the head at the entrance to her vagina. She wouldn't
need lubrication, she was soaked already.

Lisa and John both moaned as she took several inches into her
vagina. He was so thick, even a few inches felt better then her
husband. She felt another orgasm build and her legs started
shaking. They collapsed and she slid down, impaling herself on
John's entire cock.

It triggered the orgasm which traveled through her body like a
tidal wave. It was nothing like the little one he had given her
before. This was a mind-numbing orgasm that left her craving
more.

Lisa recovered and began riding John's cock, controlling the
speed and depth of penetration. Incredibly, his cock gave her
even more orgasms.

"Your pussssy'sss ssso hot and tight, Lisssa. Ain't you ever been
fucked before?"

"No, not like this. Fuck me John. Fuck my pussy. I need a real
man's cock to give me a baby."

"You big cock loving ssslut, married to a wussss. I wisssh I
wasssn't in traction. I'd give you the fucking you need sssso
bad."

"I wish you weren't too John," she said crying out in orgasm.

John's cock was incredible. It was so big and hard. Lisa felt
completely full and she wanted to feel his cock in her forever.
She rode his cock with wild abandon, diddling her clit as she
bounced up and down his shaft, triggering orgasm after orgasm.
She had no idea sex could ever be this good and couldn't imagine
what it would be like if John was in control, crushing her
beneath him as he pounded his mighty cock into her pussy.

All the orgasms he had given her were nothing compared to the one
she had when his cock erupted in her pussy. She had to squeeze
her mouth shut to keep from screaming in pleasure as his seed
sent millions of sperm to assault her fertile young womb.

********************

Lisa returned towards morning and mounted him again. She fucked
him every day that week except for her days off and when she was
off, she wished she were fucking him.

Lisa was leaning forward on several inches of his cock, bracing
her arms against the metal bar on the side of the hospital bed.
She couldn't touch his torso as the pain from the burns had made
him pass out the last time she tried it. She had pushed one puffy
nipple through the hole in the bandages for his mouth and John
was sucking on it like a baby.

She leaned back groaning with pleasure, impaling herself on his
entire rod. She was sitting there just enjoying the feeling of
satisfaction she got from being fully penetrated when John said,
"Lisssa, I'm getting worssse."

"I know," she said sobbing. Lisa wasn't sure if she was upset for
him or for the fact that she would lose his fat, pussy pleaser.

"I want to fuck your sssexy assss."

"What? No way John, you're too big."

"Isssn't it cussstomary to give a dying man..." He broke off as a
fit of coughing wracked his body. "a last request."

Lisa was filled with compassion for the poor man. "Alright John,
if that will make you happy." Reluctantly, she pulled herself off
his cock and climbed out of the bed. She retrieved some hand
lotion from her clothes and opened the bottle. Lisa coated her
finger and reached between her legs resting her slick finger
against her anus.

Lisa rubbed around her anus, coating it with lotion. It slowly
opened for her as she exerted pressure against it and she inhaled
sharply as her finger slipped in.

When she felt it was well lubricated, she walked over to the bed
and held John's cock up. It glistened with her juices, but more
lubrication certainly wouldn't hurt. She emptied the bottle over
the head of his cock, watching the lotion slowly slide down the
shaft. When it was completely covered she climbed back up onto
the bed.

This time, Lisa faced his feet. She kneeled over his crotch and
reached under her legs. She grabbed his slippery cock and pulled
it erect, bending it forward as she backed her ass into the head.

Lisa positioned his cock head against her anus and pushed back. A
wave of pain shot up through her body from her ass as his
cock-head entered her. It felt like she was shoving a golf ball
up her ass. She relaxed, letting the pain fade before pushing the
head further up her ass, wincing again as the thick part under
the crown entered her. Eventually, the pain faded and Lisa was
able to take more of his cock, but no more then eight inches. She
began riding his cock, the pain turning to pleasure as she began
to enjoy her first ass fucking.

Only a true ssslut would take a cock up her asss, Lisssa," he
said wheezing worse then ever.

Having eight thick inches of cock shoved up her ass did make her
feel like a slut. "It's true John. I'm a slut for your big cock.
I'm your slut." With that, his cock erupted inside her ass,
hosing her insides with his sperm.

*******************

Sometimes women seem to have a sixth sense about things. When
Lisa woke up late the next afternoon, she looked at herself in
the mirror and thought she looked radiant, her face seemed to
glow. A slow grin formed on her face as she realized she must be
pregnant. John had sent so much sperm into her womb this last
week that she couldn't imagine not being pregnant. She was
beaming as she dressed for work then the sickness came and she
just made it to the toilet to vomit. Unpleasant as that was, she
was now certain she was pregnant.

Lisa was happy as she arrived at the hospital. John had been he
best thing to ever happen to her. She would get a baby and John's
genes would live on in their child. Edgar  would never know it
wasn't his.

The hospital was still well-staffed at the beginning of her shift
and as she walked up to the head nurse, she noticed a cop coming
out of John's room. Lisa waited until the cop left and asked the
head nurse. "What was that about?"

The nurse didn't look up from her paperwork as she said, "The
police have filed manslaughter charges against John. The woman he
hit died and his blood test came back with a .18 alcohol
content."

Lisa felt sick to her stomach. Her happy mood evaporated as she
realized she was carrying a drunk’s baby, a criminal's baby...a
murderer's baby.

She walked into John's room. He was wheezing bad, his time almost
up. He was probably better off dying anyway. If he survived he
would probably get life in prison for a drunk driving
manslaughter. Lisa stared into John's eyes, they were unfocused
as he faded.

"By the way," said the nurse behind her. "The cops finally pulled
his license plate out of the lake. Our John Doe isn't named John
after all and his license had already been suspended for DUI,
that's why we couldn't identify him." The nurse left.

The vin number and car registration had been destroyed in the
fire. He had claimed amnesia, but it was probably a lie to throw
the cops off. Lisa remembered him telling her that she reminded
him of his wife. How could a man with no memory remember his
wife?

She grabbed the man's chart to see who he was. The name read
Charles Mitchell...Chuck.

Lisa felt the blood drain from her face as she turned white as a
ghost. She clutched her stomach as she felt ill again and looked
into Chuck's eyes.

"Your as big a ssslut as your mother," said her father gasping
for breath before coughing. Lisa could see blood appear on the
white bandages under his mouth. The last thing he said before
dying was, "I hope itsss a boy. I alwasss wanted a boy."

The End


Author’s note: I’m obviously not a big fan of happy endings and
some of my stories I think actually have downright evil endings.
This is one of them. Did you see the ending coming or was it a
surprise? This is my only incest story and I don’t overly care
for the genre. I think that all incest stories should be labeled
so the reader can avoid them, but that left me with a quandary.
If I labeled it as incest at a website, then the ending wouldn’t
have been a surprise.