Chapter 10: Anatomy Lesson

I bookmark the page I was reading—a few interesting things about olfactory senses. Like how in most mammals, creatures can exude scents that others can find, for lack of a better word, sexy.

 

Yesterday’s library expedition had given me new insights, ways to see the world I hadn’t before. Or, in a less flowery way, I can see past the limitations of what a normal person can do and can now see how to do things with magic. Pushing myself beyond just a mere human…

 

Little by little, of course. My skills are very underleveled. Something I hope to remedy. For instance, right now!

 

Knocking on the door of the nurse’s office, I wait patiently. “Come in!” Obeying like the lovely girl I am, I enter, finding Nurse Annable partially slouched in her office chair. She looks so run ragged after a day’s work. She’s even undone the top buttons on her blouse, allowing me to see the upper part of her bountiful cleavage.

 

Unfortunately, despite this being a preparatory school, embezzlement was still abound, and the AC was acting on the fritz today. Luckily, for me anyway, it was localized entirely within the nurse’s office, which meant that Nurse Annable’s blouse was drenched with sweat.

 

The pale, unblemished skin underneath. The silky breasts supported by her custom-made lace bra—blue, in fact. How I’d gently unhook it, then make sweet, sweet love to her tender nipples. Listening to the melody of her moans as we break down the barrier between patient and nurse. One of the forbidden relationships dictated in the throes of society.

 

Oh wait. Present thoughts! Stick to the present, Aurora!

 

Warmth fills my throat as I collect my thoughts. Don’t want to fuck this up now… “Nurse Annable,” hooh, breathe, “I was wondering if you could…teach me about some…anatomy.” The words flowed out, not as I thought they should, but the pauses felt…right to me.

 

“Anatomy?” She parrots, her soft voice sliding right into my heart. Silence reigns for a moment before her eyebrows shoot up. “Oh! Well…Hmm. Not often is it that I have to do this…” Her mutterings like sweet silk…

 

Taking a deep breath, she pushes herself out of her chair, pausing for just a moment to get her bearings before walking over to a lonesome counter drawer in the corner.

 

She fumbles with her keys, wiping sweat from her forehead in the process, but eventually opens the drawer, pulling out a banana and a condom. “No, not that…exactly…” I trail off, leaving her mind to fill in the blanks.

 

Whether from the heat or embarrassment, she blushes hard. “O-Oh! I thought you… What did you need exactly?” Her sense of being an adult catches her from falling completely at the last moment. Nice save.

 

“I do want to learn about it,” even though I already know (Thanks, internet), “however, I’d like to take a more hands-on approach.” With this, I step closer, almost invading her personal space.

Her open office suddenly feels more like a closet, each of the four walls closing in with each erratic heartbeat. I stare into the nurse’s hazel, hooded eyes, with utmost conviction, expectantly awaiting my answer. Inhale, exhale, she slowly breathes, each one brushing against my face.

 

“No.” She turns, finality of her statement breaking the illusion—the moment I had created. Admittedly, there was very little effort involved. However, I don’t yet feel deterred, and on the contrary, invigorated!

 

“Hmph. Fine.” I cross my arms and pout, acting like a bratty child that didn’t try to have sex with a teacher not even five seconds ago. “On a hypothetical note, though, if you had the power to change the human body, what would you do?”

 

Annable had returned to her desk, hunched over some document, ready to start processing it; however, she pauses at my ‘hypothetical’. “Plenty,” she coos. “If I were back in medical school, I could talk your ear off with all kinds of modifications I would make. That…was another time.” She then continues ignoring me in lieu of her paper.

 

Nurse Annable? Talkitive? The image just doesn’t mesh… Also, medical school? Nurses don’t need that. A degree in nursing is enough, I think… “What do you mean, medical school?”

 

Annable places her pen down on her desk, then rests both of her palms gently, too, keeping her eyes closed. Just barely, I can see her fingers shaking with irritation. “Miss Rose, I’ve already excused your earlier behavior and answered a question. Please,” she begs, “don’t make this harder than it has to be.”

 

I spare no emotion escaping my thoughts, my face a blank mask. There are some…extreme measures I could take, but I can only foresee those ending with a restraining order.

 

“It’s doctor.” A voice rises me from my thoughts; however, there’s only one voice it could possibly be.

 

“What do you mean?” Oh, boy. Not going to let go of this thread.

 

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“I…wanted to become a doctor. A pediatrician, to be exact. I,” she shudders, “went to medical school. Did some…things I’m not proud of. Heh, almost got kicked out because of it. Somehow, I made it through, yet…found nobody would hire me. That one—one mistake followed me, even after schooling. So, I’m here. A nurse for a bunch of whiney schoolgirls.”

 

She sounds so…sad. It’s not even funny. A few…potential red flags to note, though. “Sorry to bring up past trauma, but…what is it that you did?” Even now, magic fills my words as she contemplates them.

 

“It wasn’t just one…thing. In fact, it was several of the same. Something that a geneticist with a large enough grant would love to do, but a malpractice insurance company would loathe.” She looks up at me. “I did say I would talk your ears off…”

 

That’s kinda hot. I mean, the whole vague—possibly human experimentation—vibe is a huge red flag, but, I mean…y’know?

 

“Nurse Annable…no. Doctor Annable, I don’t care if you’re some…walking lawsuit. I know you care for the girls at this school. I know you may not be in the best place right now, but I know you can make the best of it. I’ve watched you for two years make sure that everyone is in the best shape they can be.”

 

I walk forward, staring her down, then slam on the desk. She remains stoic, meeting my gaze with her own inquisitive one. “I know that I care for you, too. I…want to see a future where you prosper, too. And I—I want to be there with you when you do.”

 

I lean forward, and to her surprise, kiss her on the lips. Such a chaste thing it has to be, though. The desk makes it awkward to hold the position longer. Her hooded eyes are no more, as she slowly touches her lips with a delicate finger.

 

I stand up, and her gaze slowly follows. Doctor Annable rises from her chair, walking over to the office door. She pauses, staring at the handle. “Are you sure you want to do this?” She asks, her soft voice having become something much…sultrier. “This is a road neither of us can turn back on. If either of us get discovered, it’s over. Forever.”

 

I’ve made up my mind a long time ago. “Yes. I’m ready.” She pulls out her keyring and effortlessly locks the door. Turning around, she stares at me with an unfamiliar glint in her eyes.

 

“This room is one of few that’s soundproofed in the school. The others being the principal’s office, the chorus room, and the band room. That means,” she smirks, “nobody can hear us.”

 

Despite the already broken AC, I can feel my core body temperature rising in excitement. I stagger over, adrenaline and relief both coursing through my body, making my limbs feel faint. I can’t believe I did it…

 

She catches me with a hug, and I land right in her bosom. I inhale. She smells like disinfectant and…cinnamon. It’s a strange, yet comforting combination. “Oh, baby,” she coos. “Is someone tired? We haven’t even started yet.”

 

Not waiting for an answer, she hoists me up by the shoulders, carrying me over to one of the mattresses used for patients. The only thing that the school would apparently splurge on is comforting mattresses.

 

I sink into the cooling gel and Annable stands up. She smirks, seeing my stare. Ever so carefully, she undoes another button on her blouse, then another, and another, revealing a little more skin each time. Eventually, she reaches the bottom, and if she wasn’t wearing a bra, her shirt would only barely cover her nipples.

 

*Knock knock* Simultaneously, we freeze. The hypnotic trance we were both in shatters. Almost like we can read each other’s thoughts, we scramble to clean ourselves up; though admittedly, it isn’t much as we were just getting started.

 

Doctor Annable opens up a textbook with a chart showing the female reproductive anatomy, putting it down on the counter as if she were interrupted and going over to unlock the door. I sit patiently on the bed, no emotion other than academic interest.

 

“Sorry, didn’t realize the door was locked,” Annable begins, opening the door to let whoever ruined my fun time in. It’s…some random student—a member of the student council, I think?

 

“I—uhh, was asked by the front desk to deliver these.” The girl lets herself inside, placing a stack of files on Annable’s desk. “Oh. You’re not a teacher’s aide, right?” Her brow furrows. “What are you doing here?”

 

Before I can answer, Annable interrupts, stating, “She just had a few questions about the human body. She’ll be leaving now.” Her soft tone has returned, but her words are weighted more heavily than ever.

 

I nod, making my way for the exit. I guess I’ll have to figure this out another day. Maybe have some fun with Clara… Maybe finally have that talk with mom. Who knows?

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