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Nursing School: Prologue

When the taxi stopped Melissa got out, looking up at the building, set back into the woods.

SIMMS NURSING ACADEMY the sign read.

Melissa grinned. So she wasn’t going to the best school. She was going to nursing school and all you needed was the piece of paper. Everyone knew all nurses did was stand around and hold stuff for the doctor, and then they got the money. Melissa giggled at that. Nurses got paid bank at least compared to becoming a beautician.

Sucks to be you, Jennifer! She thought about her sister, heading off to college, where you’d study and work and then end up making just as much money as Melissa was gonna make. And if she happened to see some bucks lying around in some old geezer’s room, well, hey, tips were a thing.

Two other taxis stopped and Melissa waited as their occupants got out. One was a short blond chick with blue eyes and another one was a girl with pink-dyed hair, wearing shorts and a T-shirt that showed off her body.

Not as good as mine.

“Hi!” the pink-hair said. “I’m Tammi! Are you here for the school as well?”

“Yeah.” Melissa said. “Why are you here?”

“Oh, like I got told I had to get a job and I was looking through the paper and they had an ad, and like, they like me!” She giggled. “It’s so totally cool!”

“Hmph,” the blond said. “Carla. I’m here because the parents cut me off when I turned twenty, and I gotta pay off my credit cards.” She shrugged. “So if I get a nurse job, I can get a decent pay, and keep working until I find a guy who can pay my my cards off and get me new credit cards.” She shook her head. “I’m not gonna be working. That’s for… you know, workers.”

Well, she isn’t wrong.

“But… aren’t there supposed to be other student here?” Tammi asked. She looked around and put one finger to her lips, looking even more scatter brained.

“I—“ Melissa blinked. That was a factor. She’d expected that there would be more students here, even if they were late arrivals.

Come to think of it… where’s the rest of the college? Don’t colleges have like, quads and dorms and stuff like that?

In fact, are we gonna stay in the building? And where are we supposed to go—

“Hieee!” The words came through the air almost before the doors had started opening, and the woman started walking out—woman, because her tits preceded her face by about five seconds.

Holy shit, how can she walk straight?

“Um, hi?” Tammi said. Melissa shook her head, and Carla just rolled her eyes and muttered something that sounded like “slut.”

“So, where are the other students?”

“Oh, some of them are here,” the woman told Melissa. “But we believe in starting with small groups for the first week. Especially roommates. In fact, you won’t be talking to the other students until after your introduction!”

“Introduction?”

“It’s, like, getting you ready for your full education, here.” She licked her lips, pink tongue flicking over lips that looked like they’d majored in cock-sucking.

“Right…” Melissa said. “What’s your name?”

“I’m Mindi!” she said with a squeal. “I’m, like your advisor. C’mon in!” She turned and wiggled her way up the stairs, her ass wiggling with every step. Melissa looked at the other two, grabbed her bag and headed up after her.

The place was empty. There was a little lobby and a secretary station, but nobody else. Muzak was playing. “This way!” Mindi said, and they followed her to an elevator.

When they got in, Mindi stuck a key into the control panel, and the red lights next to each floor turned green. “We have some confidential work going on,” she said. “So you’ll stay on your floor, or the lobby until the first week is over.”

Okay, that’s strange.   The elevator doors started to close, and Melissa was the only one to see it. Coming out of a door, a woman with tits as big as Mindi’s was waddling out, Melissa assumed to go back to the secretary’s desk.

Then she looked up at her, and Melissa blinked at the bright pink ballgag, her mouth open around it, a little drool dripping down from her lips.

Then the doors were closed.

What the fuck? Nobody else had seen it.

Had Melissa really seen that, or was she going nuts?

And then the elevator was moving up into the building.

 

 


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