Nurse's Association of Knowledge, Education and Demonstration
Part 10: The Assignment
Seth’s eyes flew open and he froze, seeing his younger brother standing in the doorway. He quickly assessed his situation. He was fully naked, on a hospital bed, in a classroom. He was as hard as he'd ever been. He was dangerously close to cumming. His clothes were out of reach, but visible on the teacher’s desk. His boxers were closer, but were also out of reach, and although he couldn’t see them at the moment, he was pretty sure they were beneath the bed. Four clothed females surrounded Seth, with one that had, until recently, been massaging his dick. Likely in surprise of someone opening the door, Clementine’s hand had stopped, but it still remained in place.
Seth had done a pretty thorough assessment of his situation over approximately four seconds, but he was still frozen. “Joseph,” he mumbled, somewhat coherently.
“You might as well come in and close the door,” Marcy sighed. Judging by the reactions of everyone else, it seemed to her that she was the most capable to handle the situation.
Joseph proceeded into the room cautiously, closing the door behind him. With the latch of the door, a few things happened. Seth made to stand up, but was easily pushed back down by Lyndsey, perhaps accidentally, as she used the stud as a prop to pull herself from the floor to her feet. Clementine had also regained her composure, and her fingers suddenly started massaging Seth’s dick again. Although he was now in front of his brother, it had done nothing to deflate his erect penis, which had previously been about to erupt.
“Who are you, again? You look familiar,” Marcy said, squinting at the younger boy.
“I’m, uh, Joseph. And that’s my brother… What even is this?”
“We’re a school club for hopeful future nurses and your brother is a patient of ours,” Marcy rattled off.
Joseph looked from person to person as Seth tried to push Clementine’s hand away from his dick. She slapped his hand away. “This is good for your blood flow,” she whispered.
“Joseph,” Seth blurted. He had seen his brother look from Clementine to him and remembered that he had a crush on her. “It’s not what it – ahhh – looks like.”
“Hmm…” Joseph posed. His mind felt like it was racing a million miles an hour but not getting anywhere. This was a club for nurses, and Seth was a patient. He had obviously been told to strip, and now the girls were playing doctor? And Seth obviously hadn’t expected anyone else to find out, or he would have told Joseph by now. “Is this club thing… is it official?”
“Of course,” Marcy smiled. “You can ask Mrs. Masters. I’m pretty sure she even had a meeting with your parents and helped convince your brother to sign up.
Joseph looked at his brother incredulously. “Mom and dad know about this!?”
“They do, but not exa-ahhh!” Seth suddenly shouted. He was so close to ejaculation at this point that he had to clench everything not to shoot. Clementine finally took the hint as she took her hand off the jock’s dick.
“We’re unfortunately on a tight schedule, Joseph. So, I’ll ask that you either leave or take a seat and let us carry on.”
Joseph’s mouth had already been agape, but now it fell open. He was being invited to watch? Since he’d entered the room, he’d avoided eye contact with his brother, but now his eyes met Seth’s. His brother’s expression begged him to leave. His whole expression was brimming with embarrassment and pleading to be left to his torture on his own. Joseph slowly sat down.
Joseph sitting and watching. In the background, you can see the door to the closet where the patient bed is usually stored. Image generated with AI.
“Back to work ladies,” Marcy chirped. “Where were we?”
“I finished the measurements,” Lindsay said.
“There seems to be a problem,” Eva replied, looking at her clipboard.
Seth did not like problems. Especially if problem meant inaccuracy.
“Is something not accurate?” Lindsay asked, as if reading Seth’s mind.
“No, it’s not that. At least, I don’t think so. It’s just that the resting heart rate and the active heart rate are quite similar. They really shouldn’t be.”
“Oh, I was afraid of that,” Marcy said. “When we developed the exercise plan, we must not have considered the fact that our patient is an athlete. It’s an easy fix though. Seth, would you mind completing another set of exercises for us?”
“Yes, I mind,” Seth blurted out. He was furious at his brother right now for deciding to stay, and he was not about to do naked exercises in front of him.
Marcy sighed and looked at the clipboard with Eva. “Unfortunately, we can’t submit these results to Mrs. Masters. She won’t be happy.”
“I don’t care if she’s happy!” Seth fumed as he stood up. He squatted down and felt around for his boxers. Feeling cloth, he pulled them from their confines.
“Okay, well if you’re going to leave, I’m sure Mrs. Masters will come around and get follow up results later. We can go discuss your non-compliance with her right now.”
Seth had one leg already in his boxers, but he paused. Would Mrs. Masters make him exercise naked in the hallway? Definitely not. Right? Then again, she made him measure his dick in the hallway. ‘That was semi-private though, since I was only facing her,’ he thought.
It was Joseph’s comment that suddenly made him reconsider. “Mrs. Masters has Sara in her office right now!” he blurted out.
Seth was beyond annoyed, frustrated and upset. He kicked his boxers off the leg he had started on, and they flew across several tiles, draping over Clementine’s right shoe. Seth began doing jumping jacks without another word.
Joseph observed his brother’s body for the first time. He hadn’t seen it since the two were children. Seth was positioned slightly away from him, facing the four girls, but Joseph was still able to see all his features. He had a similar body to him, fit from wrestling and sports, but Seth was obviously more developed. His dick was longer too, though it was hard to tell if it was just because he was hard, or if he would be longer flaccid as well. His pubic hair was neatly trimmed, and he had muscular thighs that led into a firm ass. Although he wasn’t into guys (or family members for that matter), Joseph could at least recognize that his brother was attractive.
After jumping jacks, squats and running in place, Seth finally sat back down. Even without the additional workout, Seth was sure that his heart rate had increased over last time. His anger, though now under control, coupled with humiliation pretty much guaranteed it.
As Lyndsey retook the first pulse point, Clementine asked Eva if she would do both the notetaking and the massaging.
“I guess so,” Eva shrugged. “What are you going to do?”
“I need to talk with Marcy in the closet for a minute. It’s pretty important.”
The two girls disappeared into the closet as Joseph observed his brother’s further humiliation. Eva and Lyndsey had just finished their measurements when Marcy and Clementine finally re-emerged.
“Seth,” Marcy started, “Clementine has raised some genuine concerns about your level of pre-ejaculate fluids.”
“Huh?” Seth inquired.
“Your boxers are soaked,” Marcy said flatly. “And the paper on the bed had a noticeable damp spot earlier near your groin when you were massaged.”
Seth looked down at the paper. Sure enough, it had dried, but a stain remained.
“We understand your developmental stage, and that you’re producing a lot of this stuff right now. However, as your nurse team, we can’t run the risk that you’ll get a rash or an infection.”
Seth didn’t know where this was going, but he didn’t like where this was going.
“We have an assignment for you, to make sure you’re as healthy as possible. Consider it medical advice. For the next 14 days, you are not to wear any additional layers underneath your pants.”
“Commando?” Seth choked out. “I can’t do that… the guys on my team… we change together.”
“If it wasn’t important, I wouldn’t ask you to do it,” Marcy said with a note of compassion in her voice. “And Clementine had an additional idea which I agree with.” Marcy looked towards her colleague.
Clementine cleared her throat. “You need to masturbate daily to purge your pre-ejaculate.”
Seth shook his head. He pretty much already jerked off daily anyway, or came another way, if he had alone time with Sara. He was still shocked at the fact that he was being told to do it.
“Mrs. Masters will want to make sure you’re following our advice,” Marcy said. “So we will check each day at school that you don’t have underwear on, and you will masturbate to completion in our company.”
“What!?” Seth protested. This was too far now. “No offense, but you’re in ninth grade, and I’m in twelfth. We never cross paths, except for Tuesdays and Thursdays. I’ll do it with you on those days, but that’s as much as you’re getting.”
“Then Mrs. Masters will have to do it,” Marcy said with a smirk. Her compassion seemed gone now that the patient was complaining. “She’ll just call you in the hallway during third period, have you pull down your pants, and do a quick release.”
Seth cringed at the thought and cringed again when Marcy said quick release. He would prefer the girls to observe him over Mrs. Masters, but would they do it in private?
“What about weekends?” Lyndsey asked. The girls looked at each other, unsure.
“I can do it.”
The girls turned toward Joseph, but not as fast as Seth did. He couldn’t believe his ears. His own younger brother had just volunteered to make sure he wasn’t wearing underwear on weekends, and to observe him jerk off?
The girls spoke quickly in hushed voices as Seth glared at Joseph, who looked back, but at a spot just over his brother’s shoulder. “It’s decided,” Marcy shared, “We’ll make a formal plan by tomorrow, but Joseph, you’ll be responsible for Seth on the weekend. Now, we have seven minutes left of lunch, and we might as well make sure you ejaculate now so we don’t need to meet again today. Did you want to do it on your own, or with Clementine’s help?”
“On my own!” Seth shouted, losing his temper again. His dick was still hard, but no longer throbbing. He put his hand on his penis, and began pumping, purposely turning his back to Joseph. The boy was going to be watching him on the weekend, but that was no reason to give him a free show now.
It took Seth three minutes to cum, and as he began to shoot, Clementine held out his boxers, catching the full load in them. She then tossed them in a small garbage bag that Eva had retrieved from the nurse supply bin, tied it off, and placed them in the classroom trash bin. Marcy said something about collecting the urine sample next meeting since they were short on time, and Seth was finally allowed to dress (sans boxers).
This gave Joseph the opportunity to make himself scarce. He had no doubt that he would soon be facing his brother’s wrath at home.
Part 11 - The Game
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Author note: Might not be exactly where you thought it would go, but I hope you enjoy anyway. I've finally mapped out where I want the story to go, at least for the next couple (in story) weeks. You might be happy to learn that the next two weeks will take us at least to the Part 20-25 range!
Slight spoiler (not really): Look forward in future chapters to Seth getting in some trouble with Mrs. Masters, and Seth participating in Spring Spirit Week (in ways he will regret)!
Finally, something I feel is important to mention is that there will be no inc*st between Seth and Joseph. The two characters will be used as humiliation pieces (what teenage boy wants his brother to see him naked and masturbating) but I know interests on these boards are varied so I just wanted to nix any idea of the two fooling around. We can save that fantasy for a different story on a different board.
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