You weren't expecting much when you woke up, when you got T-boned by that 18 wheeler you had made your peace with God thinking you were done.
Instead you were on a hospital bed, a medical team watching over you, no doubt courtesy of your Cover health insurance.
"You're lucky to be alive Mr. Anon." The Doctor is a green haired woman with a soothing motherly voice.
"Though I have to add that you'll have to be confined here for some time, your legs are more metal than bone at this point and you'll have to undergo some medical therapy" She raps her knuckles on your knees, you can only feel a dull droning pain. That seem unprofessional for a health worker.
Your stay wasn't all that bad, especially because of the nurse who was taking care of you.
Her name was Kronii, at first she was quiet strict with you, changing your gowns, helping you out to get to the toilet. All in a professional but distant manner.
She was very attractive, even though she hid her blue eyes with plain spectacles and normal nurse scrubs. You could still see her body was fit more on a fashion runaway than a hospital corridor.

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"Webtoon suggestions? That might take a while." The both of you are on a bench enjoying your lunch, you're improving, you can can actually pee without losing control of your bladder.
"I like a lot of them, I can give you a list if you want through your socials." She offers you her phone, you smile internally inside, this was your intentions from the start.

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You're blushing, you can feel her breasts on your back. You're arms are trembling from pushing on the bars. You can barely move your legs forwards.
"Anon, you can do it." She encourages you, you can feel her warm breath on your ears. You suddenly get the strength needed to power through.


It's been 5 months, you're about to be discharged. You've almost made a full recovery. It hurts a bit when you walk, but you can still walk.
You're waiting for someone.
"Hey Anon." Kronii waves at you, you were waiting at the back of the hospital for the end of her shift. The both of you had plans.
You take her to your apartment, she's still in uniform.
The moment you open the doors and enter, the two of you had your hands on each other. Your lips and tongue locked in a dance, your hands touching each other's private places.
"A-Anon...I have a surprise for you." She breathes out amidst your vigorous molestation. You stay your hand.
She retreats to the bathroom, carrying her back pack.
When she comes up your dick tents up immediately, she's wearing a variation of her nurse uniform, but it's way different.
For one it had a paizuri window.
She had a syringe on one hand, she was licking her lips.
"I'm sorry anon, you're still in need of medical attention." She pushes you down slowly, your back landing on the sofa.
"Please be patient as a I administer your medicine." Thank God
Almost losing your legs would have sucked, but well if you had lost them, it would only have made the sex kinkier.

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