My Life on a Cassette Tape

I sat in the emergency room waiting area. My mother had needed immediate transportation from the hotel to the hospital as her condition significantly, and suddenly, worsened. My father had banged on my door to let me know, even as my mother was being wheeled down the hall by the EMTs.

Glancing around, I looked for somewhere private to make the vital recording. I had been interrupted once at the hotel, and having quickly checked on the drive over, I found to my astonishment that the beginning of the recording I had made was nowhere on the tape. Perhaps it had been erased, recognized as an incomplete thought, and so not executable and not worth keeping.

I finally found my opportunity. The hospital had a quiet room, reserved for patients or family members who needed space. It was odd to me, as all of the other hospitals I had ever been to, and that was many, hadn't had one; but I could only supposed that this hospital might be a tad bit of an oddball. Stepping inside, I found it unoccupied. This was perfect. I set the recorder down, bringing up the mic as I hit record. Caution was still my biggest concern, and so, even in a quiet room with nopony inside, I cupped my hand around the mic and spoke softly into it.

"After working with her for a long while, the doctors experienced something miraculous. With little warning or provocation, Melody seemed to be healed of her condition, her tuberculosis completely evaporating from her system. She'd be weak for the next several weeks, and the doctors would observe her incessantly to try and figure out what had happened, but in the end, as she recovered fully, a medical miracle, there were no results found that were satisfactory." I paused, not sure if that was right. Other ponies suffered and needed help. I sighed, realizing my stupid and selfish mistake too late; but I could still qualify it, just as I had the enslavement of the day prior. "During her observation, one of the doctors working the case would be inspired, and shortly develop a treatment that revolutionized the world of medicine. A curative treatment for tuberculosis, that she named after herself and the mare who had so miraculously recovered."

Pressing the record button again to release it, I sighed, feeling much better. My mom would be alright, and other ponies would be given a new lease on life because of this. I could do some real good with this recorder. I thought on Spry's father, and was tempted to make a new addition, but thinking over it, and all I had gathered about his situation, it was more a matter of old age that plagued him. I doubted the recorder could... I chuckled. I had just doubted the recorder could do something. Of course it could! It had the power to do whatever it wanted, and in some cases did just that without my bidding, going as far as to control me.

I looked up as the door to the quiet room opened, and a nurse walked in, my eyes drawn immediately to her assets, thinly covered in a fetishistic rendition of a nurses uniform that still seemed at least somewhat appropriate, though definitely scandalous. She glanced about quickly, and seeing me, walked over; putting what I noticed to be over emphasis to her hips as she did. I then realized with a sigh what situation I was in as I looked at the pony's face. The 'nurse' straddled, grabbing my collar and pulling me close to her, planting a long kiss on my mouth. I forgot the situation, my hormones giving me a kick in the rear. I leaned into the kiss, finding the mare forcing me into a french kiss. Though I never had done it before, I complied, my arms moving on their own as I pressed her to me, letting the kiss last as long as it would.

Eventually we did part, and taking a few lust laden breaths, I gave Berry a stink eye. She bopped my nose playfully before giving an exaggerated twirl out of her place on my lap to land on the chair beside me, looking me over with a smile.

"Enjoy your checkup, sir?" She asked, wiggling a tad in her seat. I want to say I was torn; that I wanted to both fuck and not fuck her. That I had self control in spades such that doing it in the hospital where my mother might've been dying had it not been for my recorder was absurd. I wish I could also say that Spry hadn't entered a moment later in the same type of nurse uniform as Berry and flipped the 'Do Not Disturb' sign to face outwards and closed the curtain. I wish I could say those things.

I stood up, grabbing my recorder, and moved over to a corner of the room and turned the recording button on, speaking in a low whisper to the mic, before turning the recording feature back off, placing the device in my pocket. Looking to the two mares in the room who looked skeptically at me, I just smiled, watching them blinking as the world shifted to accommodate my newest orders.

"So, shall we begin, nurses?" I asked, walking over to them as they settled finally. "What's the first test?" The two of them smiled pleasantly to me. This certainly would be fun.

Nurse Berry Punch looked to her patient. She knew the signs of the infection when she saw them, but never had such an advanced case shown up in her records. She stood up and motioned for the stallion to sit down in her place.

"We'll need to start with a standard grip test. We need to ensure your hands' muscles have not atrophied." She kneeled in front of the stallion and brought out her grip strength tester from its place in her shirt. Presenting it to the stallion, she continued. "I just need you to grip and release repeatedly. Meanwhile, my partner here will be giving your other hand a dexterity test. Nurse Periwinkle?" Nurse Periwinkle nodded, bringing out the dexterity tester from her skirt, lowering its sterile, protective covering that was wet with the antibacterial solution, leaving a strand of the slightly viscous fluid connecting the case to the testing mechanism.

The patient began to kneed her grip strength tester, bringing back good results. Her heart beat faster as he continued to grip, release, and move his grip a tad; probably because she desperately wanted to help this stallion. She nodded, feeling herself taking slightly ragged breaths as she observed the patient's eyes. "E-every th-thi~ing s... seems a-alright, ooh, with your gr-rip, sir." She did her best to maintain her composure despite the stress that was obviously getting to her. "Y-you'll notice a... a protuberance on the device, pl-please begin to rub it between y-your th-thumb a-a-and f-forefinger. Apply v-varying p-pressure to it~!"

"A-also," Nurse Periwinkle began, "You m-may now proceed to ph-phase two of the dexterity t-test. Please... please insert y-your fingers~ in the t-tester!" Looking at the other nurse's dexterity tester, it indeed seemed to be giving good readings, Nurse Berry was almost surprised with how quick the stallion worked the tests, that was until the grip strength monitor began giving readings from the protuberance's sensor. The data was off the charts! Gasping at the results as they came in, Nurse Berry found her hands wishing, and beginning to move, to do something but seemed confused as they simply hovered between what seemed random areas to the nurse.

After a few minutes of finalizing the tests, Nurse Periwinkle exclaimed as the dexterity tester gave its final read out. At the same moment, the protuberance's sensor gave a new data set as the patient twisted it a tad, causing Nurse Berry to exclaim! Nodding after composing herself, Nurse Berry put the grip strength tester back away.

"Now we need to take your temperature." She said, as Nurse Periwinkle covered the dexterity tester again and kneeled alongside her, ready to take the patient's temperature. "If you'd please, bring out your penis so that we can take the temperature." The patient complied, lowering his pants and underwear, revealing his fully erect penis. "Move slightly forward on the seat, we'll need full access to take your temperature." Again he complied, scooting slightly forward, letting his prodigious testicles fall off the hard plastic of the chair and dangle before the two nurses. Nurse Berry quickly set to her part, checking the balls' temperature with her mouth while Nurse Periwinkle checked the penis' temperature in much the same way.

The readings took a few minutes to come back, but as the balls raised and the length trembled, Nurse Berry knew that the test was over. Sitting up on her knees, she looked to Nurse Periwinkle, watching as she took it all in, before raising herself up, swirling the data around in her mouth, even opening her mouth to show the patient his results while Nurse Berry, ever dutiful, cleaned off the stallion's penis with her mouth, ensuring that all equipment would remain sanitary.

"What are the results, Nurse Periwinkle?" Berry asked as she watched her swallow the results for further testing. Nurse Periwinkle shuddered as a horrified look crept onto her face. Nurse Periwinkle grabbed Nurse Berry's arm and lifted her up to her feet in a swift motion.

"He needs 50cc's of femcum applied topically to the penis!" She said with an edge to her voice. "Get him the femcum, I'll get his heart rate up!" Nurse Berry nodded, lowering her panties in a swift motion, kicking them off to the side before straddling the stallion, shoving the impressive penis into her vagina. This was a matter of life or death, and she needed to deliver! "Begin pumping!" Nurse Periwinkle ordered as she brought out the necessary equipment from her shirt to help accelerate his heart rate. Nurse Berry began to quickly raise and lower herself on the stallion's length, feeling herself taken by the pleasure of saving a life as she did.

Nurse Periwinkle quickly brought the equipment over to the stallion, and placed it in his mouth. Continuing to bounce up and down, Nurse Berry was surprised when the stallion gripped the grip strength tester through her shirt and applied a variety of forces to the protuberance while also kneading the rest of it furiously.

It only took a few moments, but after bouncing up and down, she felt herself cum, satisfied as she felt the stallion cum in her, his treatment completed. She sighed contentedly, but then began to feel the world around her dissolve away. Before her, Cresh was detaching from Periwinkle's teat while finally letting go of one of Berry's.

"How was that?" He asked. Berry couldn't help shudder in pleasure at the display, causing more of said pleasure to flow through her as the dick still in her pussy wiggled about inside her. She was in bliss, and never wanted to stop.

"Oh, it was wonderful, Master!" Spry gasped, hugging him, her breasts still hanging out her nurse uniform. Berry hefted one of the breasts playfully, considering its weight in her hand, gaining a look from her friend.

"What? I thought we were still going?"

I smiled at the two, the enforced role play making me feel splendid, a part of me finally agreeing that control over these two felt good. Not just because they were sexy, but because I could have them do anything I wanted. I hadn't had a fetish like this before, at least not that I was aware of, but now that I was exposed, I was addicted.