Nurse Morgana's Revenge on Ananzinha
As Morgana, the infamous nurse at the hospital, entered the room of her new patient, Ananzinha, she couldn't help but feel a slight sense of satisfaction. This tiny creature had no idea what was in store for her. With a huff and puff, Morgana slammed the door shut behind her, the sound echoing in the otherwise silent room.
Ananzinha looked up at the towering figure before her with wide eyes full of fear and uncertainty. She didn't know why she was here or what this woman wanted from her. All she could do was wait and pray that it wouldn't be anything too terrible.
Morgana stood over her patient, taking in the sight of the child-like figure laid out on the bed. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of amusement at how small and helpless Ananzinha appeared. With a deep breath, Morgana let out a long, low rumble that resonated deep within her stomach. It was a sound that only Ananzinha could hear, but it spoke volumes about the anger and frustration that Morgana was feeling.
Slowly, deliberately, Morgana began to undo her scrubs, revealing the tight black undergarments she wore beneath. The smell of the hospital was still strong on her, but it didn't seem to bother Ananzinha. In fact, the dwarf girl seemed oblivious to everything around her, her mind lost in its own world.
Morgana took a step closer to Ananzinha, her body towering over the helpless girl. She could feel it building inside her, the pressure that had been building all day threatening to burst forth. She knew what she had to do, and she didn't care who saw or heard her doing it.
Without another word, Morgana bent down and pressed her body against Ananzinha's, trapping the tiny girl between her and the bed. Her hand found its way to the back of Ananzinha's hospital gown, pulling it open roughly. The cool air from the hospital wafted against Ananzinha's skin, sending shivers down her spine.
As Morgana leaned in closer, her hot breath ghosted across Ananzinha's ear. "You're going to be my toilet tonight, girl," she growled. "And you're going to love every second of it."
Before Ananzinha could even process what was happening, she felt a warm rush of air against her stomach. Morgana's fart engulfed her senses, filling the room with its pungent odor. It was like nothing she'd ever experienced before. Her eyes widened in shock and surprise as the fart wave washed over her, pushing her down onto the bed.
Morgana pulled back with a satisfied smirk on her lips, watching as Ananzinha struggled to catch her breath. "You like that, don't you?" she asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "You like being my toilet."
Ananzinha didn't respond, too stunned by what had just happened to form any kind of coherent thought. All she could do was lie there and take it as Morgana continued to fart on her, one after another, filling the room with the smell of rotten eggs and sulfur.
By the end of the night, Ananzinha had been Morgana's human toilet more times than she could count. The dwarf girl lay curled up in a ball on the bed, her hospital gown soaked through with sweat and other fluids. She couldn't move, couldn't think, could barely breathe. All she knew was the overwhelming stench that surrounded her and the pain that throbbed between her legs.
Morgana, on the other hand, stood over her patient with a satisfied smirk on her lips. She'd gotten her revenge on the tiny girl who had dared to cross her path. As she walked out of the room, she couldn't help but wonder who would be next on her list.
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