The Good, The Bad, and the Horny
----- Awake -----
She floated to consciousness, and gradually took in her surroundings. It was dim, yet had the feeling of a large space. From a distance, she thought she heard the flutter of wings. She remembered falling.
And then, nothing. Nothing before, nothing after. Nothing. Until now. In this place.
The thought filled her head. ' Where am I? '. She tried to remember. She was...she was..unable to recall anything.
"Who am I?" she said aloud.
A soft, yet powerful voice spoke "Selina" She tried to look in the direction of the voice. She couldn't move her head.
A figure emerged from the shadows. Her jade green eyes took him in as he approached. He was tall, well over 6 feet. He was wearing a strange outfit, a costume. It was black and midnight blue, with a cape. A cowl covered most of his face. She could smell leather.
Across his broad chest was the emblem of a bat. She tried to recoil, but found she couldn't. It was then she realized that she was on a large hospital bed.
He spoke again. "You had a fall. After you were released from intensive care, I asked to have you brought here, where you'd be safe. They weren't sure if you would ever wake up again. You've been in a coma for almost 6 weeks."
Questions flooded her mind, and tried to come out all at once. "Who are you? Where is here? What happened to me? Why do I need to be safe?" And finally, "Who am I?"
He answered, "Your name is Selina Kyle. I am Batman. This is the Batcave." Batman continued, "When you fell, you broke both legs, both arms, several ribs, and there is bruising in the soft tissue of your neck & spine, as well as a concussion."
He paused, and then told her the rest. "Both your arms & legs are in casts. Your ribs are taped, and you're in traction to relieve pressure on your neck & spine. For now, you're completely immobilized until the casts come off."
He let her absorb this, and finished. "We have a nurse on hand to assist you, and monitor your condition. She will handle any therapy as well."
A single tear escaped Selina's eye, and trickled down the side of her face. He reached with a gloved hand and tenderly wiped it away. His touch told her they had been lovers. She looked into his eyes, and noticed they were sad, a sorrow that comes from the soul.
He spoke again "Now that you're awake, I'll have the nurse come in and see to your needs." He turned, she heard his steps fade.
She tried to look around, but could not turn her head. She began to take inventory of her situation. She looked left, right, up & down, as far as her field of vision would allow.
There was a pool of light around her, but beyond that, darkness. A few lights from the machines monitoring her blinked. She looked down.
Over the top of the blanket, she could see her feet sticking out from the plaster encasing her calves. Her legs were suspended, and about 2 & 1/2 feet apart. 'Hello toes' she thought, and tried to wiggle them. They didn't move. She tried again. Nothing. She tried her hands & fingers.
With a sigh of relief, she saw they were working fine.
----- the Nurse -----
Soft footsteps approached, she heard a female voice. "Hello Miss Kyle, I'm Nurse Brandt".
Selina took her in. Young, about 19, she guessed. Very petite, about 5 '2, maybe 105 lbs., tops. Strawberry blonde hair, pulled back. She had a unique face, not pretty, in the usual sense, but sexy. Dark blue eyes. Gorgeous bee-stung lips. Under her uniform, was a curvy little body, built for sin.
She spoke again. "I'll be getting you cleaned up. First, we'll get those bandages off, and then, you'll be getting a sponge bath. After that, we'll get the bedclothes changed. You'll feel much differently when I'm done with you."
An off-kilter smile crossed her face as she said this. Selina suddenly felt uneasy.
The nurse pulled the blanket from her. For the first time, she was able to see herself. I.V. tubes ran here & there. She was nude, except for her casts, and the bandages around her ribs.
Nurse Brandt told her "I'll get the I.V.'s out first, and then the old bandages." She began removing the needles. Selina winced in pain as they withdrew from her skin. "Can you feel that?" the nurse asked.
"Yes" she replied.
"Good, that means you can feel tactile sensation." Selina looked confused. The nurse explained "Your skin, you can feel your skin. That will be useful"
Something in the nurse's comments added fuel to her concern.
She finished removing the I.V.'s. She spoke again "I have to remove some tubes from inside you. The ones that carry -uh- waste. It may be a bit uncomfortable, try to relax"
She reached between Selina's outstretched legs, and pulled on the tubes running into her anus and urinary tract. There was a tug, and then a gooey sliding sensation as each was removed.
Selina thought' Not so bad, but gross'.
The nurse picked up a pair of scissors and cut through the tape and gauze surrounding her ribs. She heard tiny snicks of the scissors as they worked. Most of it fell away, but there were some spots where the tape had stuck to her skin. The nurse jerked her free hand, the tape pulled sharply on her skin as it ripped free. She gave a yelp of pain.
As the bandages fell away, she felt exposed and vulnerable. Nurse Brandt spoke "I'm going to have to lift you to remove the rest. Then I'll wash you up" Selina noted an odd glint in the dark blue eyes.
The nurse moved out of Selina's vision. There were the sounds of metal, water running and then stopping. A drawer being opened, closed. Something cloth, and metal on metal.
She returned. In her hand was a harness, or sling of sorts. It was made of a network of straps, with sturdy metal clasps on the ends.
She told Selina "I have to get this under you, so you're not jarred when you get lifted"
She began working the straps under Selina's back, shoulders and hips. Selina grunted occasionally, her body moving for the first time in weeks.
The straps attached to a network of small steel cables, that ran up to some small winches. The winches were mounted on the trusswork over the bed, part of the device keeping her in traction. There was a small hum, the winches drew tight on the cables and began to lift.
As Selina rose, the remaining bandages fell free. She felt cool air on her flesh. She was about 18 inches off the bed, the winches stopped. She felt like she was floating.
The nurse moved away again. There was a rustle of paper, and then a tear. She moved back. She was holding a large natural sponge. She dipped it into a metal bowl of water. It smelled slightly of soap.
The nurse looked her in the eyes. She said "We'll start from the top" She began dabbing the sponge along Selina's forehead. Some droplets ran off and trickled toward her ears. The nurse asked "Can you feel that?"
"Yes" she answered, "kind of tickles"
The sponge moved to her ear. She felt a jolt of sensation that warmed her body. She thought' That feels soooo good'
The sponge moved to her other ear. She took a deep breath, her eyes closed. She heard the nurse "You can feel that too?"
She meant to say 'yes' but it came out as "mm-hmm" She was embarrassed at the effect it was having on her. The sponge moved from ear to ear, gently teasing each. A low "mmmm" escaped. She was luxuriating in the tingles that came with each pass.
The sponge moved on, alternately wetting and tracing the lines of her face and lips. Though the water cooled her skin, she felt an unmistakable warmth spreading through her. She began to lose herself as it moved to her neck & throat. She wanted to purr.
The journey continued, the tender flesh of her inner arms, bringing goosebumps to her skin, and flashes behind her eyelids. She felt her nipples tighten. Inch by delicious inch, it moved on.
It touched her previously bandaged ribs. It was electric, her skin over sensitive after being wrapped. She gasped. It moved over & over the area, vertically, horizontally, and in circles. Her flesh quivered with each stroke, a dull ache had started between her spread legs. The inability to move made her want to scream.
The nurse's voice brought her back to reality. "You can feel that?" she asked, knowingly. Selina opened heavy lids and found herself looking directly into the nurse's eyes. They were gleaming.
She knew exactly what effect the sponge was having on her patient. She asked softly "Would you like me to continue?"
"Yes" Selina whispered "please...please finish"
The sponge dipped into the bowl of water. It moved directly over Selina's full, firm breasts. The nurse's hand squeezed, and a small cascade washed over them. Her rosy nipples spiked. The water separated into tiny rivulets, each creating it's own path of pleasure. The sponge licked her flesh again. Small oohs & mmms came with it's every motion.
The ache between her thighs had become a steady throb. The sponge traced tiny circles around, but not touching her nipples. They begged for attention. She bit her lip as it finally closed on one.
There was a squeeze, and a delicious friction as it was drawn slowly upward. First one, and then the other. Squeeze, pull, squeeze, pull. Her breathing became ragged. Selina felt a wetness ooze from her sex.
The sponge moved from her breasts to her stomach. Again, it teased her skin. Up, down, large circles accentuated by tinier circles. She panted. It descended, teased, slowed, stopping just shy of touching her pubic hair.
She begged " No! Don't stop! Pleeease...don't stop now!" She opened her eyes to find the nurse only an inch from her face.
She stared into blue eyes gone cold. "Oh I won't" said the nurse "I'm just getting started" and kissed her full on the mouth. Shocked & unable to move, she was more surprised when she found herself kissing back.
She felt a hand caressing her breast, the palm just skimming over fully aroused nipples. A steady wetness flowed from her, trickling between her ass cheeks, collecting as droplets and sliding off. She could hear each as it landed on the sheet.
