Andrew was practically glued to his phone for the first half an hour. He couldn't care less about a place he didn't care about but was still forced to come to. After he had come to the conclusion that he didn't have any games fun enough to keep him occupied he looked around.
People kept coming and going in a tiny but steady stream. Just like him a few would sit down in the same area he was in while some went what seemed to be ahead to places unknown to him.
Andrew noticed that "clinic" as his mom had only called it wasn't very descriptive. "What are they doing here?" He asked himself.
Suddenly he looked up. A beautiful woman that was dressed like a nurse
was standing in front of him. She wasn't tall but from his lower point of view and with how close she stood to him her boobs nearly blocked Andrew's view of her face. As if she knew she leaned over to him and said:
"Please come with me, your mother is ready"
"Took long enough" he mumbled without even knowing what they had done to her. He then nodded to the nurse and got up.
He was lead through a complicated path of doors and floors and elevators till he was led into a room with an unconscious chubby lady completely nude on a bed.
Andrew was confused.
He turned to the nurse and asked
"Didn't you say she was ready?"
"She is" the nurse said "Now we need you to get ready"
"Me? Ready for what?" He asked himself.
The nurse seemed to have noticed his hesitation.
"Oh, don't worry" she flustered as she slowly started unbuttoning her collar button. She walked backwards to a second bed while unbuttoning the second button which gave way to a fair bit of cleavage.
Andrew didn't knew himself what to expect from the situation but he followed her with steps as slow as hers.
The nurse signalised him to lay down on the bed next to his mother which he couldn't see anymore because of a separator between them. He took a deep breath and lied down. The nurse smiled and played a bit with his hair. Then she went around him and started pulling on his pants. He wanted get his upper body up to see her but somehow he couldn't move. He wasn't tied down or anything, but he still couldn't move away from the bed either. He became nervous as the nurse got rid of everything below his pants. The nurse was pulling of his t-shirt now leaving him as naked as his mother. The nurse stroke his cheeks before something was fixed on his head.
Then he was cut off from the world. Everything was black, everything was silent. There was no smell, no feeling.
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