Hamtaro Fan Fiction ❯ Uki Stew ❯ fourteenth stew ( Chapter 14 )

"Stan, Stan, Stan, are you awake?"

Stan opened his eyes and returned to the world he was almost taken from. "Wh-where am I?" he asked. He turned to see her.... Nurse Ham. "How long have I been here?"

"Three days." answered Nurse Ham. "Do you remember anything that happened?"

"No, not really."

"Do you remember me?"

"Forget my loving nurse, never!"

"Oh really?"

"Don't make me get out of this bed."

"You don't want to do that, your leg is still broken."

"Oh..."

"So, what would you like to eat?"

"Chestnut Pizza."

"Okay, be right back."

It took a few minutes and Nurse Ham came back with a piping hot Chestnut Pizza. "Here ya go, eat up Stan." Nurse Ham delivered with a smile.

"Thanks baby." said Stan as he krumped his pizza.

"No problem baby."

Nurse Ham fluffed Stan's pillows and tucked him in while he ate. It was her nature to be kind, but she always treated Stan special. Perhaps it's because she knows that he fancies her... either way, she makes him feel almost perfect. "Feel comfy?" she asked him.

"Perfect." Stan answered. "However, I would like another Chestnut Pizza..."

"I'll get you one for dinner. Well, I gotta go check on some other patients, I'll see you later."

Afterwhile, Sandy came by to visit. "You so had me worried, Stan." she said. "Next time don't be so careless...."

"Take it easy, I'm still here." said Stan.

"I know... but I almost lost you."

"Don't worry, I won't leave just yet."

"Well, I'm going to go now, I'll see you tomorrow Stan. Rest up and behave yourself."

"What trouble can I get into, I have a broken leg?"

"You tell me.... wait, don't tell me."

*

That evening at lights out, Stan was looking out the window at the clear night sky. He was ready to sleep when Nurse Ham came in to check on him. "So how is my star patient doing?" the nurse asked.

"I thought you had other patients to tend to at this hour." said Stan.

"I though you'd be sleep."

"Aren't you going to go home?"

"Nah, but I am off duty."

"Oh..."

"Stan, do you need anything, anything at all?"

"Nope, I'm fine."

"Are you sure you don't need anything?"

"Yup."

"Nothing at all?"

"Nope, I'm fine and dandy."

"Oh, okay. Well then I guess I'll leave you alone."

"You know something, for a nurse, you sure make good house calls."

"I'm glad you like me like that."

"Uh... yeah, that's right."

"So I'll ask you one final time. Do you want anything, and when I say anything, I mean ANYTHING... so is there anything you need?"

"Well, now that you mention it..."

"Yeah..."

"Are there any Playham mags around, I kinda uh, wanna look at the pictures?"

"I'm sure you do..."

Nurse Ham walked over and ripped the cover off of Stan, which revealed the ham's hard prick and purple scrotum. "And you were going to tell me about this when?" she asked.

"Well, I'm embarrassed about this sort of thing." Stan answered with a sweatdrop.

"No excuses, I'm a nurse. And besides being nervous about this, it's not healthy."

"It's not?"

"You can get serious problems from this."

"So how do I cure it?"

"I'll cure you, Stan... now relax while I cure you. And don't worry, it won't hurt at all."

Nurse Ham took off the hat she wore and placed it in a nearby drawer, then got into bed next to Stan. Once there, the nurse began to "cure" Stan, who simply moaned from his treatment. This... feels... like... heaven. Stan thought. Man can she work her tongue.... Nurse ham lapped at Stan's member, making him dribble some sprey. After the lashing Nurse Ham gave to Stan, she took him into her mouth and blew into him. After a minute, Stan fired away in the nurse's mouth. "Sorry, I didn't-" Stan's apology was cut short after he heard a swallow. After that, he just remained quiet.

"Your balls are blue." said Nurse Ham.

"Is that a sigh of improvement?" asked Stan.

"Yes, but you still need more treatment. Luckily for you Stan, you can go home in the morning."

"What if it gets worse?"

"Don't worry, I'll stop by your place. But you leave home for a while, so when you get there, stay put."

"Yes Ma'am."

The next day, Stan went home and he made it in record timing. He had gotten back into his cage before Noel noticed he was still missing. Noel of course was happy to see Stan back, and went off in the morning for the usual. After a short while, Stan felt himself. "Just great, it got worse." he said. "I'll just whack off." Stan kicked back and closed his eyes, he was ready to masturbate when... "Stan, hey Stan, are you home?"

Damn that Sandy... Stan rolled on his belly. "What do you want?" he asked his twin sister.

"Are you coming to the clubhouse today?" Sandy asked.

"I can't, doctor's orders."

"Oh, well I'll just keep you company then."

"No, I need my rest and can't have company, I'll stop by tomorrow."

"Are you sure you'll be-"

"Sandy, just go already."

"Fine, I'm soooooo gone you big grouch."

*

Stan looked at the clock, it was only 11:55. Normally, Stan would be sleeping, but the fact of his erection kept him awake. that and the fact that every time he moved the wrong way, his balls, which were now an angry violet, would give him inconsiderable pain. "I can't even wank off, 'cause it hurts so much." he whined.

"Good, that means I came at the right moment." Good ol' Nurse Ham, she could sense just about any suffering ham.

"Thank you so much for being here, this condition of mine is killing me."

"I know, I purposely made you suffer."

"He-ke?!"

"I could've cured you last night, but I didn't and I decided to make you wait."

"That's malpractice."

"No, I simply stopped an outbreak. I subdued you ot make proper prognosis, now I know you really are in trouble."

"Why are you doing this?"

"Because I want to know the truth."

"About what?"

"About how you feel about me.

"Now for my point. Before I decide whether to treat you or not, it comes with a price, like all cures do. Your payment is simple, tell how you honestly feel about me. I want to know it all, from thoughts to fantasies, pay me my tributes. If it's to my liking, you'll enjoy every bit of care I'm willing to give you."

"I'll some it up this way for you: If I can lay you just once, I'll die tomorrow a happy ham."

"...Really?"

"Exactly."

Nurse Ham got on top of Stan and began to ride him. THeir hips crashed together in blissyful harmony. "Oh Stan... right there, yes, harder, harder, harder." Nurse Ham moaned.

"Yeah, I'm glad you're loving it baby." Stan moaned back.

"Good."

Stan managed to roll Nurse Ham onto her belly and began to pump into her from behind. His paws on her chest as he pounded into her vice. Nurse Ham never felt such pleasure before in her miaden life. "U-ki." she moaned.

"That's it, I got you. Oh, uki." Stan pleased Nurse Ham further.

Every thirty seconds, Stan and Nurse Ham switched places and increased their speed. Soon, their bodies began to go against their will, their own sex was in control of them. "I love youe, Stan." cooed Nurse Ham.

"And I you, my loving nurse." cooed Stan.

"Are you ready?"

"Three more seconds."

After three seconds, Stan unloaded all his worth into Nurse Ham's insides. It splattered against the back of her uterus and swirled around again. After they were done, Nurse Ham got off of Stan. "There, your balls are back to normal now and you'll be okay." said the caring nurse.

"Thank-Q." said Stan and off he went to sleep with a smile on his face.

The next day, Sandy and Boss went to visit Stan, but when they got there, there were in for a shock. "Wake up you sleepyhead." said Sandy. "Like, wake the fuck up already!"

Boss came over to Stan, "Get up you lazy bum." he said and knocked stan over. That's when they noticed it, Stan's hole body moved over still in his sleeping position. "I don't get it."

"He's... not breathing." said Sandy.

Boss listen for a heartbeat, "There's no heartbeat either."

"...No..."

"He's gone Sandy, he died in his sleep."

"Oh Stan..."

"Look on the bright side, from the expression on his face, he died happily and painless."

"You're right Boss, you're so right. Come on, let's go tell the others."