Medical Procedures

A few days went by, and most of Twilight’s time consisted of her doing the jobs assigned to her by Dr. Stables along with keeping Rainbow Dash well rested and comfortable. However, maintaining Rainbow’s consistent needs sated proved more of an annoyance compared to her general paperwork, dealing with the other patients she was told to keep care of, and following random and slightly abrupt orders from Dr. Stables combined. It was always the same demand from Rainbow, too.

“Twilight, I need a drink,” she’d call. Then when Twilight would arrive, Rainbow would also come up with something to keep her coming back, like Rainbow’s bandages needing to be changed, or her wanting some sort of special dessert after dinner. Sometimes, it was just spontaneous calls to see how Twilight was doing, which followed the unicorn telling Rainbow Dash how she was too busy to discuss exactly how busy she truly was.

She’d never seen Rainbow behave like this, so clingy and needy of Twilight when in actual truthfulness, Rainbow hardly required that much at all. If anything, it seemed she just wanted Twilight to stay with her for no real reason. Time and time again on a fairly sunny day, Twilight had been summoned by Rainbow Dash before she even had the chance to return to the front desk and sit down.

Upon her reaching the counter, the buzzer would go off, and Twilight would once again be summoned to journey all the way back down the long hall, pass a few corners and say hello to a few blushing mares that found her attractive, only to reach Rainbow’s room for the tenth time that day. Once Twilight asked Rainbow what she wanted, all Twilight got for an answer was, “I, uh... would... Umm...”

Twilight trotted to the end of the bed, looked at her friend with a slight shake of her head and finally sighed in defeat. She truthfully knew what Rainbow was going through, but kept hesitating to tell her what she knew, partly because of how embarrassingly it played out in Twilight mind. She always imagined herself repeatedly stuttering, unable to get the words out correctly, and having the many questions be brought up by Rainbow Dash only made her more and more willing to just let Rainbow call her, but that was getting way out of hoof.

Twilight could always handle a few food requests, and of course, if Rainbow needed somepony, she’d be there. However, the same sort of disturbance piling up and preventing her from doing her work had justly became too much for Twilight to deal with. “Look, Rainbow, this has got to stop...”

The pegasus leaned up with her undamaged hoof and sat straight with this dumbfound expression plastered across her face. If there was one thing Rainbow knew how to do other than flying well, it was pulling off the greatest act of playing dumb Twilight ever got to witness. “What do you mean?” she asked casually, as though her calling nonstop was a natural, day to day thing.

Unfortunately, that’s exactly what it had become, and to Twilight, it needed to stop. She gulped her fear of finally telling Rainbow about her uniform’s special perks, and began. “Your feelings for me... and, don’t deny this Rainbow... but, they aren’t exactly common for you.”

Rainbow squinted her eyes, a bit disappointed that things finally came to this. “... I’ve just... been having these weird emotions lately, Twilight. Like, I don’t know how to put it, but maybe I’m more lonely than I thought.”

As Twilight sighed, she said, “It’s... not just stirred emotions, it’s complete arousal for you, and I know why...” She came closer to the edge of the bed and resumed her explanation, all the while Rainbow listening attentively to her friend’s words, half wanting to refuse the truth, and almost wishing she could hug Twilight for the honesty presented. “The outfit’s enchanted with medical properties so the nurses, along with myself may be able to do their jobs more efficiently, and without so much trouble... Unfortunately, along with that comes a side effect.”

Rainbow’s ear perked up at this. “What do you mean, side effect?”

Twilight blushed despite her attempts to keep serious, and told Rainbow what she knew. While explaining basically what Dr. Stables told her, Rainbow’s confused face soon became an understanding one of why she’d been feeling such desire for Twilight even when she made an effort to resist, though that was minimal.

It soon became quite clear to her. Twilight herself wasn’t the cause of such sudden problems in regards to her thoughts being somewhat lustful and also perverted. It was the outfit’s magic that forced her to think and act this way.

“So, you uh... s-see Rainbow,” Twilight tried to say, but kept fumbling over her words. “I know how you’re feeling, but you have to fight it. I’m not exactly sure how you’re supposed to do that, but while you’re here, couldn’t you try and... I don’t know, associate with one of the other nurses while you’re here, maybe?”

Rainbow glanced down after such a long time of her staying silent, and became lost in deep thought. She scratched the side of her neck, wondering how to say what was to come next, and muttered, “It wouldn’t be such a problem... if..”

Twilight leaned closer, hoping to gain a chance at hearing what Rainbow was trying to say while assuring her, “I’m here for you...”

Although what Rainbow wanted wasn’t quite something one asks a friend like Twilight to go fetch, the pegasus felt more content knowing what was going on, and felt safe making the request. She sighed and closed her eyes, then asked, “C-could you... maybe go to my house and bring me the vibrator I keep under my pillow, Twilight?”

The unicorn slowly backed her head away, contemplating how she’d smuggle in such a thing, and if she was willing to do this in the first place. “Rainbow, I don’t...”

Rainbow looked at Twilight with a more stern expression. “I could possibly lighten up on you if I had the chance to satisfy myself.” Twilight remained silent. “I’ve been, like, ultra bored without it! You know how boring it is for me to try and... Well, you know... with my uhh...”

“... Hoof?”

Rainbow blinked and nodded, a bit ashamed she had to ask such a favor, but Twilight hadn’t really thought about this yet. Up until this point, Rainbow just seemed to really like her; sexually too, of course, but it never struck her that Rainbow was in such a deep need for relief. So deep, in fact, that she’d actually reach out for help. Twilight looked down at the floor, her muzzle scrunched up a bit in slight nervousness, and whispered, “... Fine.”

She turned around and began to walk to the door. Rainbow watched, and asked Twilight, “You’ll really, seriously get that for me?”

She placed her hoof on the doorknob, but didn’t turn it. Instead, Twilight kept her back facing Rainbow Dash, thinking about how to put this carefully. After a couple seconds passed, she spoke softly, hoping her words wouldn’t harm Rainbow’s mentality. “At least you’re not asking me to help...”

Once she was gone, and the door slowly closed, Twilight couldn’t walk for a moment. She just stood there, listening in, wondering if what she just said would cause pain to her friend or not. Nothing happened, though. No voice could be heard, and no rustling of the sheets or blanket sounded from beyond the wall. Little did she know, that was because Rainbow merely sat there, lost in a deep stare focused at the door, unable to look away.

She silently felt her chest, sensed her low heartbeat, and wished Twilight didn’t say that. In all actuality, she wanted Twilight so bad that even though she’d get the toy she wanted, Rainbow couldn’t help but to think about how she probably wouldn’t find the will to use it for a day or two. Her eyes finally looked away from the door, Twilight left, and just when the silence became so unbearably intense, Rainbow broke it with her stating, “Maybe I... do want you to help...”

Within her mind, she wanted nothing more. She could comprehend and accept the fact that this love for Twilight was simply brought upon by those magical attires, but that didn’t mean she’d suppress her sensitivity. If anything, Rainbow wanted to do the very same to Twilight. After all, her hiding this little piece of acknowledgement from Rainbow made it only seemed right to put Twilight through the same ordeal. If only Rainbow was told about how unicorns were immune, which Twilight just so happened to accidentally leave out.

She looked out of her window at the lowering sun and remained distracted by her plannings. If she was to be thoroughly teased by Twilight, to the point of becoming neck high in arousal, then she would need to return the favor somehow. Just as she figured a few nights ago, the only way to do this was by becoming a nurse herself.

That way, she’d have to wear those magic garments, and thusly, Twilight would be the one falling in love. Rainbow knew she was still spellbound and couldn’t think clearly because of this, but at that point, she didn’t care.

At the front desk where Dr. Stables sat signing forms and passing them along to a bin for Twilight to sort out, her buzzer rang. At first, the unicorn figured it was one of Twilight’s other patients, possibly wanting a drink or something to read. However, seeing it was Rainbow Dash again, he took the liberty to answer it. “Hello? Rainbow Dash, has Twilight not come to you yet?”

“Uh, no doc,” Rainbow replied. “I need to see you real quick. It won’t take a moment of your time... I’m assuming Twilight’s not back yet?”

Dr. Stables looked down the hall where his assistant would be coming from, saw nopony headed his way and said, “No, she’s not...”

“Good, I’d like to discuss something private, and uh, Twilight can’t know. Come to my room, and I’ll explain.”

“Well... Alright, if you insist.”

He hung up, stood and made his way to Rainbow’s room while becoming a bit curious as to what she’d like to talk about. As he turned a corner, he nearly bumped right into Twilight and giggled coyly for a bit. He watched the mare catch her breath, but something seemed off about her. Twilight didn’t apologize like he was about to, or say a word for that matter. She just kept walking down the rows of rooms, almost swaying with her head held a bit lower than usual.

Dr. Stables placed a hoof on his chin, curious about what that was all about, but quickly remembered Rainbow wanting to speak to him, and chose to hurry along. However, he almost wished to talk that over with Twilight and figure out what might be wrong. Maybe he’d do that later.

Entering after a knock on the door, Dr. Stables greeted Rainbow with a kind smirk. “What’d you want to talk with me about, Ms. Dash?” Rainbow sat on the bed, her lower knees curled up and her hoof holding them together while her cast sat on the peak, elevated but leaving zigzagged marks where it pressed down on her. She blankly resumed to gaze out at the setting sun, not even looking away and not really taking notice of who just came in. To catch her attention, the stallion asked again, “Err... Dash?”

Rainbow became animated, glanced towards him with a rather unsteady balance and apologized. “I was just looking out the window... Sorry, kinda outta it today, you know?”

Dr. Stables chuckled. “I understand. Now then, what was it that you wished to discuss?”

As though she wasn’t entirely sure herself, she looked down at the bed, mumbling, “I... wanted to...” Then, she snapped out of it, returned her sight to the doctor’s eyes and finished, “I want to become one of your nurses.”

He was a little stunned to suddenly hear this, and from Rainbow of all mares, too. Nevertheless, his staff was still short of workers, and there was really hardly any reason she couldn’t be hired as an extra pair of hooves for cleaning and such. Not necessarily a janitor, but somepony who could watch the front desk while either him or Twilight was away, answer the phone and close the place up after service hours was up, and nopony else was coming through the doors.

They talked it over for an hour or so, slightly debating why and why not she could have this job, but in the end, Rainbow won with a promise she’d do her best to help in anyway he needed her. With a long sigh, Dr. Stables shook his head and asked Rainbow, “Will you be available after you’ve completely heal your arm?”

“Well, yes, most definitely,” Rainbow beamed, a bit excited to get such a lucky break. “I’ll be ready as soon as the cast is removed. Also, you can magically heal up the muscles, right?”

“Of course, but that extensive bit of fast rejuvenation is going to cost you.”

Rainbow smirked and said, “Take it out of my first paycheck. I uh... kinda wanna hurry along and get started as soon as possible.”

“Oh? And why’s that, Ms. Dash?”

She took a few seconds to think about this, but quickly came up with her reason. Other than explaining her devious plot to him, she simply stated, “So I can be nearer to Twilight.”

The doctor nodded and averted his eyes. “You and her must be close...” Inside his pondering head, he could just barely connect the dots, but it never fully clicked. Without much more to ask or say, he smiled her way and stood from Rainbow’s side. “I can’t wait to have you as part of our staff.”

Just when the room became empty once more, Rainbow grinned with content over how smoothly her scheme would work out. Too bad it wasn’t that simple. All that was left for her to do now was wait for Twilight’s return with her vibrator. Hopefully, she’d be able to relieve herself of the pent up stress she’d gathered while being inside the walls, and becoming so charmed towards Twilight.