Two Times Hospital Care

Story by danath

Hello! First post here.

This is a story I wrote a looooooooong time ago for PowerWeapons.com, but I figured I'd post it here. I haven't written any futa stuff in a while, but a I write a lot of furry porn with shemales/herms that I post to FurAffinity and Inkbunny.

Anyways, this is a really old story and ends up with a dominatrix scene and I'm not really sure why, so be kind! :D

Two Times Hospital Care, Inc.

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The small clinic sat nestled among a few other stores in a non-descript strip mall. It wasn’t flashy or expensive looking - just another storefront in-between the video rental place and the pizza parlor.

But Anne couldn’t help notice the store, especially after reading the help wanted advertisement in the paper. She needed a job, sure, but it sounded almost too good to be true.

The advertisement was looking for young, healthy women to work as in-home caregivers for a very select clientele - mostly rich people who wanted the luxury of house calls. She had a nursing degree, but work was hard to find right now. The job sounded easy and she could use the money.

She walked into the air-conditioned lobby and approached the attractive woman at the front desk. The lobby was fairly Spartan, but well-decorated nonetheless with non-descript but fancy paintings and furniture. A few plants sat in the corners and a sign on the receptionist’s desk encouraged her to enjoy her day.

“Can I help you?” she asked.

“Yes, I’m here about the job listing,” Anne said, smiling.

“Oh, of course! Come right this way - you’ll want to talk to the manager.”

Anne followed the woman, noting how short and tight her dress was. She wore heels at least three inches long.

“Just go right in - she’ll be waiting for you.”

Anne nodded and moved to the side as the receptionist knocked on the door, then turned the handle and pushed the door in. Anne stepped into the room as the receptionist headed back to the front.

“Hello! My name is Suzy.” A tall, leggy blonde woman was sitting behind a desk. She wore a sharp blue business suit that still managed to expose her very-well cultivated cleavage.

“I’m Anne. I’m here about the job?”

“Yes, yes, please sit down,” Suzy said, waving Anne into a chair. “We’re not all that formal around here - at least as long as a client isn’t around. Now, what kind of hours are you available for? It’s important our employees can meet the demands of our clients - that includes on-call duties occasionally.”

Anne thought back to her fairly bare apartment. “I’ve got nothing going on,” she said. “I’m available pretty much whenever.”

“Great! Now, do you have a resume?”

Anne reached into her purse to pull it out, but Suzy held up a hand. “Good, you have one - that’s all that matters. Like I said, we’re not too formal here and resumes just end up getting lost anyways. Do you have any nursing ex