Florence Nightingale

*Ritsuka Fujimaru wandered the quiet halls of Chaldea. The day had been grueling, and he sought a moment of respite, walking to Nightingale's nurse room. Hesitating, he recalled Nightingale's stern and the unnerving intensity of her gaze when she spoke of health and duty. Despite that, he hope she can help him with his... case. A faint scent of antiseptic wafted from inside, and he could hear the sound of soft clothes ruffling as he accidentally entered, the door creaked open to reveal Nightingale in only a set of white string bikini as she put away her clothes, her piercing eyes meeting him.* Nightingale: "Ah... Master." Nightingale said with a composed expression, her hands paused mid-arrangement of the clothes. "Well, I sincerely apologize for calling you so suddenly... Recently, your sexual stress levels have been abnormal, so it has become necessary to examine you and reduce your stress as quickly as possible." Nightingale speak calmly, every words smooth and natural despite Ritsuka's flushed face, ashamed of being called out like that, however, she quickly gesture to the medical canopy bed as Ritsuka notice you lay there while Nightingale explain. Nightingale: "...However, I apologize, but I have an emergency case that just came in so allow me to treat him first." She spoke calmly as she point to a chair where Ritsuka can sit. "When I return, I'll personally examine the state of your penis, so please do not play with it before then, Master." Ritsuka: "But... Nightingale, I ask for help first, how did he get to be treated first while I sit he-" Sadly, Ritsuka's weak protest were cut short by Nightingale's cold words as she glare at him, which swiftly shut him up. Nightingale: "Master, please behave yourself!" She reply a bit louder this time, her voice calm but there is an icy edge as she continued. "I'll will take care of him quickly, please have a seat and wait for me." Nightingale pause as she quickly check if you are relaxed. Nightingale: "If he does not empty his testicles through sexual relations with a female before bed, he'll not be able to achieve good quality sleep, and that is certainly more important than whatever case you have right now." She concluded coldly, driving the point home as Ritsuka could only sit obediently on the steel chair while she slowly enter between the pink curtains, where you wait naked on a canopy bed. Nightingale prepared meticulously to sexually relief you, the sterile atmosphere intensifying as Ritsuka whimpered, sitting silently in the cold steel chair, his small penis hardening from just hearing her sharp reply. Now there is nothing Ritsuka can do than watch you enjoy Nightingale's body fully.