Gladys led Jillian down the hall, showing her how to tend to the patients one by one. She could tell Jillian was a good student, and thought she could be a very good nurse, with the right training. The girl didn't seem squeamish, and she was reacting well and professionally to the uglier sides of the job. They had already helped one older man who had soiled himself in bed, and Jillian had helped Gladys clean the man up without seeming disgusted, though she clearly was, as was Gladys.
Jillian had indeed been disgusted, but she knew this was part of the job. She had wanted to be a nurse since she was a little girl. She had watched her mother and older sister care for their grandparents in their later years, and Jillian had been both proud and impressed. She had only done half a year at college before entering nursing school. Now she was twenty-one years old, and ready to become a full-time nurse. She had excelled so far at all facets of the job, and was now being trained to work in this hospital. She hoped that the other nurses she would be working with would be more friendly than Gladys, but she could tell the older woman was a very good nurse, and so she tried to learn all she could.
"Now I'm sure you already know that a big part of this job is having to bathe the patients," Gladys said in a strict clinical manner. "Often by hand with a sponge."
"I know," Jillian said in her soft eager voice. "They had us practice on dummies at school."
"Really," Gladys laughed. "Things have changed since I was there. They made me learn on an old man who had lost a leg in the war. Of course that was thirty-five years ago." Jillian just gave an awkward smile, not sure how to respond to that. "Well, you're in luck dear," Gladys said with an amused smirk, knowing Jillian was about to get quite the surprise. "I'm going to show you how to do it on someone that might as well be a dummy. He's been in a coma for two weeks now, and we're not sure when he'll wake up. But I think you might enjoy learning this part of the job on this particular fellow."
"Um, ok," Jillian said, not quite sure what the older nurse meant by that. She knew that bathing the patients was part of the job. She had seen it done at an early age, and she wasn't put off by it. But the way Gladys was talking sounded weird. Gladys led the young student down to room three, and opened the door.
The man lay there, as still as ever, a light brown beard slowly growing on his cheeks. Jillian looked at him, and was surprised to see that he was a very handsome man. Now she thought she understood why Gladys had said she would enjoy learning on him. The unconscious man was very clearly well built, and it would obviously be nicer to bathe him than the other patients.
"Ok," Gladys said with a slight grin, "you said you know how to do it, so why don't you go ahead and begin." She took a step back, and held a clipboard at the ready, as if she were going to grade Jillian on her ability to bathe this man. Jillian nodded, and stepped up to the bed. She first took a moment to look at what was attached to the man, knowing she needed to be careful. She moved the IV stand aside, and then gently began to roll the blanket off him, and then his gown. As she lifted the gown, she took an instinctual peak at the man's crotch. Jillian intended to be a good and professional nurse, and she knew the boundaries of the job, but this guy was hot, and she couldn't help looking. As she took a quick peak, her eyes went wide. She let out an audible gasp, and took a step back, letting the gown fall back onto his body.
"You'll find they come in all shapes and sizes dear," Gladys said, smiling behind Jillian's back. "And you'll have to remain just as professional with all of them. Sometimes you might find a patient to be disgusting, but you have to suck it up and do it anyway. And then, sometimes, you might find the patients to be rather, well, intriguing, let's say. And you'll have to be just as professional with them. Now someday you might have to be doing this with a man like this who isn't unconscious. And you won't be able to gasp and back away. You do understand that, right?"
"Yes, sorry mam," Jillian said. She had not been at all prepared for what she had seen under the man's gown. She thought that the joke was that he was hot, not that he had a gigantic cock. But Gladys was right, and Jillian understood the lesson, and why it was important. She moved back up to the man, and removed his gown. She tried not to stare down at the huge cock, but it was difficult.
Gladys wasn't even trying, she just stared down hungrily at the large cock. She had been married for forty years, and her husband was a far cry from this man. She had been a nurse long enough to know that it was good to enjoy this side of the job, since it happened so rarely. She wished she could be like some of the younger nurses, who she knew took much too long with this guy. She knew that Stephanie and Jackie liked to bathe him together, and she could only imagine what they did when they were alone in this room with him. She just hoped it wasn't anything too out of line. She knew that Maria also enjoyed coming in to look at him. Gladys had actually caught Maria one day just staring at the cock openly. And they weren't the only ones either.
Jillian took the gown off the man, until he lay there naked. Her eyes took a brief moment to look the man over. The rest of his body matched his face and cock. Jillian thought he was the most handsome, manly looking man she had ever seen. But she was well aware that her new boss was behind her, watching and judging her, and she quickly went about her job. She wet the sponge, and began bathing the man as she had been taught in school. She wished she were alone, and could go much slower, and get a better look and feel of several places on this man's chiseled body.
As Jillian bathed the man, she noticed the cock shift slightly. She pretended to ignore it, but now she was watching it as she cleaned him. The cock twitched, and then began to lengthen. Jillian remained professional, and kept doing her job, though now she was openly watching as the large cock got even larger. Gladys watched as well, a little surprised at the reaction of the man's body to Jillian's touch. The young girl wasn't doing anything she wasn't supposed to. She was doing the job just as instructed, but the man was clearly reacting. Gladys had bathed the man on two occasions herself, but he hadn't reacted that way. She guessed the young nurse must have very soft hands, and the man's body was just reacting naturally, though she did wonder if maybe some of the other nurses had unintentionally trained this man to react in this matter.
Jillian washed the man's back, trying to ignore the cock that was only getting bigger. It was already much bigger than any cock Jillian had ever seen, and now it was beginning to lift itself up. She wanted to reach out and grab it, but she resisted. It slowly rose, until it was standing straight in the air, hard as a rock, pulsing slowly with his heartbeat. Jillian couldn't believe it. She had heard that men could achieve an erection in a coma, but knew it was very rare. And she never thought it would be like this. The huge cock looked like it was practically begging her to touch it. Normally she would be quite intimidated by a man as large as this, but him being unconscious made it different. Again she wished she could be alone with the man, without Gladys watching on.
"Well, um, this is rather unusual," Gladys said, stepping up beside Jillian.
"I didn't mean to," Jillian said nervously, afraid that she was in some kind of trouble. She really hadn't meant to make that happen; she had done the job just as she was taught. But this had never happened with any of the dummies. "I was just doing what I was taught, and...."
"I know dear," Gladys said in a kind understanding tone. "You didn't do anything wrong. I think maybe some of the other nurses might have though."
"Um, what should I do now?" Jillian asked, staring at the hard cock before her. She knew what she wanted to do, but that definitely wasn't allowed. And for all the training she had received at school, no one had ever taught her how to handle a situation like this.
