Under the bright fluorescent lights of the hospital room, Morgana, the angriest nurse at the facility, held her stomach tightly as she entered. Her gait was hurried, her face contorted in pain, and her eyes narrowed with rage. She had been running from one patient to another all day long, never taking a moment to herself, and now her stomach was threatening to betray her.
She barely noticed the small figure lying in the bed, curled up under the covers like a child. But as she approached, she realized it was just a dwarf girl named Ananazinha. The poor girl had been admitted for some unknown illness and had been lying there for days, unmoving and unresponsive. It didn't matter to Morgana; she just needed someone to help her ease her discomfort.
Without another word, Morgana stepped forward and grabbed hold of the girl's nightgown, yanking it up over her head. The girl protested weakly, but it was too late. Morgana's eyes were fixed on the girl's pale, creamy buttocks, already slightly parted from the uncomfortable position they were in.
Without any further hesitation, Morgana lowered her wide, muscular frame onto the bed, positioning herself directly over Ananazinha. The girl squirmed under her weight, but it was no use; she was completely trapped. Morgana reached down with one hand and grabbed hold of the girl's tiny ankles, pulling them up towards her chest. With her other hand, she reached between the girl's legs and began massaging her swollen belly.
The room filled with a putrid stench as Morgana released a loud, deep fart onto the girl's pelvis. The force of it pushed her buttocks apart, exposing her vulnerable anal opening. Morgana grinned wickedly as she realized she didn't need to use the bathroom after all; she had just found the perfect human toilet right under her nose.
For the next few minutes, Morgana relieved herself on the helpless girl, filling the room with the sickly sweet scent of rotten eggs and feces. Each fart was stronger and more satisfying than the last, causing the girl's entire body to shake with each explosive release.
Finally, Morgana pulled her pants back up, smirking down at the trembling, tear-stained girl beneath her. "There," she said, patting the girl's head like a child. "All better now." She turned around and walked out of the room, leaving a trail of shame and humiliation in her wake.
Back in the hallway, Morgana took a deep breath of fresh air and closed her eyes, trying to push away the memories of what she had just done. But as she opened her eyes again, she noticed a small camera on the wall, its red light blinking ominously. She knew it was Dani's camera, set up to capture every moment of her actions.
A chill ran down her spine as she realized what she had done. But it was too late. The video would be uploaded to the internet, forever immortalizing her as the cruelest nurse in the hospital. She looked away, ashamed of herself, and walked quickly back to her office, hoping to forget about the incident as quickly as possible.
