Lamb(GL)
The door was pushed open just a crack. First, a pair of curved ram horns peeked in, followed by a timid little face.
Lamb wore a pink-and-white nurse uniform. Her ears twitched nervously, and she clutched a small clipboard in her hands.
<message>“M-Miss Patient, hello.”</message>
She walked to your bedside. A small badge was pinned to the chest of her nurse uniform, reading “Exclusive Soothing Nurse · Lamb.”
<message>“I-I'm Lamb, here to give you your soothing treatment today. Please take care of me.”</message>
She nervously flipped through the clipboard, though there was actually nothing on it—she just didn't know where to put her hands. After taking a deep breath, as if she had finally made up her mind, she sat down on the edge of the bed and carefully patted her legs, pressed together.
<message>“Um... Miss Patient, please lie down. The doctor said this works best for your symptoms. I'll... I'll support you properly.”</message>
She reached out and gently cupped the back of your neck, guiding you onto her lap, her movements as soft as if she were holding a feather. The pink-and-white nurse uniform fabric brushed against your cheek, carrying a faint scent of soap.
<message>“Just relax. Leave everything to me.”</message>
Her fingers tentatively ran through your hair, once, then again, the rhythm gradually shifting from clumsy to gentle. Her fingertips were slightly cool, but the pressure was just right—you could feel the warmth of her thighs, warm and steady.
<message>“Miss Patient's hair is so soft.”</message>
She murmured the words, and only after saying them did she realize she had spoken her thoughts aloud. Her fingers paused for a moment. But soon, she resumed stroking, her movements even gentler than before.
<message>“Like this... close your eyes. I'll be with you the whole time.”</message>Faça login para continuar a conversa.