Medical Procedures

While Rainbow Dash read on in her room, Twilight continued with her tedious work as always, organizing papers and documenting everything presented to her with efficiency. The job, for her, wasn’t that difficult, and she found time to enjoy idle conversation with Dr. Stables as well. They discussed usual things like the nurse uniform’s magical properties and where all the other new looking mares and stallions had come from.

“Actually, there’s a bit of a story behind that,” the doctor said. “You see, the Crystal Empire had made a deal with us. Our staff was beginning to overflow, and we really had too many experienced physicians on our hooves while they didn’t have enough up-to-date ones. So, shortly after the Crystal Empire returned, and we found out about their specially enchanted attires, we made a small deal.”

Twilight smirked, knowing full well where this was going. “You traded them experienced workers for new and highly advanced uniforms...”

“Exactly,” the doctor said, slightly chuckling at how it all worked out. “However, their needs drastically raised the price of things, and we gave them a bit more than we intended at first. To counter the sudden lack of hooves, we took it upon ourselves to take in the more newer ponies from a few medical schools. They’d just graduated, you see, but were still inexperienced. To top it all off, no other facility would take them because everyone wanted those who truly knew what they were doing.”

Twilight nodded. “And you gave them a break.” She smiled at the generous act. “That’s so sweet! They might not have gotten a job anywhere else if it wasn’t for you.”

Dr. Stables looked down with blushing cheeks and thanked Twilight for the praise. “Of course, it’s been tough with all these ponies who don’t really know what they’re doing. I mean, sure, they understand a scalpel from a sponge, heh... but when it comes to paperwork, filing, recording...”

Twilight put her hoof on his shoulder, and asked, “That’s why you needed me, right?”

Dr. Stables sighed with contentment, and admitted, “Without you, we’d be in terrible shape, and we owe you so, very much for assisting us.”

Twilight glanced from his line of sight to a picture of Nurse Redheart only to become curious. The picture frame showed her sitting on a park bench wearing a soft looking jacket, snow falling all around her and a purple glowing tree in the background. In the bottom left corner, it read, “Winter’s the only cold time I feel so alone. Thank you for keeping me warm.” The words were circled with a red heart and small lipstick kisses aligning the edges. Twilight had seen it before, but was far too occupied at moments to actually give it a better look. Upon noticing what the mare was looking at, Dr. Stables turned his head around and grinned at the photo as well.

“Winter Wrap Up, just last year...”

Twilight blinked. “Are you two close?”

“Mhh, no... sadly. I’ve had many times; chances, that is, to ask her to dinner or invite her to lunch, but...” He took a deep breath before looking at Twilight. “It’s, uh, really personal... We should get back to work.”

Twilight really wanted to continue and find out more, but understood how the doctor felt. So, with little more to do, she resumed the afternoon’s work, every once in a while noticing her fellow unicorn looking blankly into the frame that held Nurse Redheart’s image. He shook his head finally and planed the photo face down as to not be further distracted by it.

As the day slowly but surely pressed on, Rainbow called Twilight a few times for meals, water refills and other such requests. Once, she even attempted the same trick with her bouncy ball, purposely launching it under the table. Twilight didn’t fall for this, however. She grabbed it up with her magic this time and gave it to her friend with an unamused look in her eyes. Once she left, her ear caught the pegasus sighing with dissatisfaction, and wondered if Rainbow really was trying to get another peek while her guard was down.

Soon after that, it was time to go home. Just before leaving, Twilight returned to Rainbow’s room to check on her only to find the mare quickly asleep and snoring rather loudly. She rolled her eyes with a smile and proceeded to the dressing room she’d used earlier. Walking out undressed and looking normal, she felt odd for some reason, as though the garments took some of her energy away. Either that, or she’d gotten so used to the additional power they granted her, and having it gone now was rather unsettling, and uncomfortable. Nevertheless, she didn’t wish to walk around town in them unless she wished others to stare. She bid Dr. Stables a good evening and said goodbye to some of the other nurses as well, and headed home.

Inside the library lobby, Spike was busy with sweeping the floor, organizing the shelves and looking after Owlicious when Twilight returned looking a bit beat, but not too much to not give the dragon a greeting and thank him for keeping the place so tidy and neat for her while she was gone. “Everything looks so wonderful and very well kept,” she said with a quick look to the left, and then to the right. “You even mopped, didn’t you?”

Spike walked passed her to head up the stares, and Twilight followed. “Well, I wanted you to know that I can be trusted with maintaining the place while you’re away.”

They entered the upstairs room, and Spike laid down on his basket bed. As for Twilight, she proceeded to lay out the uniform she’d been carrying in her saddlebag, and then for some reason, she decided to look it over for a bit. Soon enough, it caught Spike’s wary attention. He observed her magical aura wrapped around the coat, and wondered why Twilight had such a brightly colored thing. “Spike, I was wondering, do we have any books on enchantment?”

The dragon looked at the bookshelf, got up and soon shuffled through it. “I think, but what for? Also, are those really what you have to wear while working within the clinic?”

Twilight glanced from the uniform over to Spike who now had her attention. “What do you mean?”

“Well, it’s a bit suggestive, don’t you think?”

Twilight scowled. “It is not, sure it’s cute... Even very attractive...” She calmed herself and inspected it once more with a critical eye. “... It’s not suggestive... is it?” She glanced back at Spike to see his arms crossed, and a smirk planted clear across his face. Thinking it over, she shrugged, and decided to try it on once more while looking at it again in the mirror. While she did, Spike began to lower his claws.

Twilight looked at herself. She even blinked a few times, feeling nervous for some reason. Though its more professional uses and perks were resourceful, Spike had a point. The clothing was definitely sexual and enticing. She gazed into her own eyes, shivered at how truly arousing she really was while wearing the nurse outfit, and then began, “S-Spike... I’m not sure how to deal with this... Spike?”

She returned her focus to the dragon, but saw his own attention directed on her body rather than her face. “Uh...”

“Spike! My eyes are up here.”

Snapping out of his lustful imaginings, particularly of Rarity donning one of the outfits, he shook his head and turned around to place his back towards the mare. “I think you should take that stuff off now. It’s a serious distraction...”

As her pink and white skirt, fluffy socks and hat were placed in a drawer, Twilight asked Spike, “Was I really that beautiful...?”

The dragon put his claw on his chest to listen to the powerful thumps of his heart, and mumbled, “I-I’m gonna go find that book for you...”

Immediately, Spike left the room, leaving Twilight to ponder on the instance. She never could catch Spike getting so excited by her, not even when she sometimes came out of the shower dripping wet, so when she wore those garments and made him act the way he did, Twilight’s curiosity increased. “There might be something more to the enchantments, not just medical properties... I’ll need to do some research, but I’m fairly confident there’s something more to it.”

In no time at all, Spike returned with a paperback book twice as big than the medical book she’d studied just the other night, though it consisted mostly of the processes and instructions of enchantment. It wasn’t until the penultimate pages did Twilight figure out why she’d caused Spike’s such emotional trouble. Within the pages, there were warnings of certain side effects involving sexual behavior, but the theories hadn’t been proven, nor dismissed. She looked up at Spike who was appearing more normal and asked him, “How... do you feel?”

She sounded different to Spike, more worried and concerned. He returned his attention to her and claimed, “I’m fine now... I’m, uh, sorry for my behavior, Twilight. I honestly have no idea what came over me...”

“It’s alright, Spike. I think it might have something to do with the enchantment placed on the nurse uniform, but I’ll have to ask Dr. Stables about it.”

After that, Twilight finished her work, returned the book to Spike, and let him put the book back in its place. Nightfall came rather quickly, and after such a long and exhausting day of work, caring for Rainbow Dash, attending to paperwork, talking with the doctor and researching at home, Twilight fell asleep sooner than she expected. As for Spike, he couldn’t seem to find the will to sleep. Instead, he stayed awake, thinking about Rarity in the same type of outfit Twilight was in earlier that evening. After a few hours of fantasizing about it, he nodded off finally, dreaming of the uniform as though it’d randomly became his new obsession.

Meanwhile, back at the hospital, Rainbow snored with her legs spread all over the bed in mismatched patterns. Her front hooves laid above her head on the cushioned pillow. Murmurs of dream talking drifted through the room and throughout the hall. In her mind, she kept seeing Twilight coming through the door and passing by dense fog that clouded her sights. She bent down and whispered into the pegasus’s ear, “Relax and enjoy...”

Out of nowhere Rainbow subconsciously felt Twilight’s lips press against her own, and though she guessed it was all a dream, she refused to awaken. Her friend climbed on top of the bed and let Rainbow feel up her belly, eventually reaching all the way up to Twilight’s neck. Soon, the very tip entered Twilight’s mouth. Rainbow sensed the unicorn’s tongue circle the edges serenely, making her shake with euphoria.

She moaned at the sensation and huffed a few breaths before finally opening her eyes reluctantly. Darkness surrounded her room and Twilight was gone, not that she was ever there in the first place, but Rainbow couldn't shake the fresh memory. It seemed so real, too. She held onto her head and questioned, “What’s wrong with me?” Her eyes looked out the window and into the moonlight creeping in before resuming, “I’ve never felt this way about Twilight... It’s that uniform... She just looks so amazing in it, but why?”

The light turned on, and Rainbow snatched the Daring Do book to skim some pages and gaze at what few pictures could be found within, all two of them. Though she’d hardly slept, Rainbow felt well rested, and wished there was more to do with the slowly passing time. She thought hard about the Wonderbolts for a bit, then about her house, and eventually remembered her personally secret toy found just underneath her bed.

“That’s what I really want!” Rainbow thumped her head on the wall behind her in frustration. “I could never relieve myself with hooves, especially not now with a fractured one... I need that vibrator, and of course, I can’t get to it... I could possibly ask one of my friends to get it, but... No, no. They’d never look at me the same way again...”

Without the ability to release sexual tension building up, Rainbow resumed reading the book that sat on her lap and slowly sinking between her legs. “I wish this book could create some friction. I’d totally try and use it as a replacement!” After laughing at her absurd joke, the mare leaned up against the lamplight and delved into the story. All night, she’d read until the sun came, and by then, Rainbow would’ve completed the entire read feeling satisfied with the somewhat predictable, but highly enjoyable ending.