"My family is visiting today!" Yoko cried out, clenching her eyes shut.
Abruptly, Miss Coil froze. for a long moment, the only sound in the office was the ticking of the clock on the wall.
"Is this true? I haven't heard anything about a family of humans visiting the campus..." the casual, non-chalant way the nurse asked this question sent chills down Yoko's spine. It took a lot to make Miss Coil really angry, but nobody wanted to risk it.
Yoko knew that Miss Coil had never taken offense at the human’s unwillingness. It was mostly a game to the nurse... but Yoko didn't like pushing her luck around ANY naga.
“It’s true, I swear!” Yoko is almost babbling now; “The dean didn’t tell anyone to make sure nothing bad happened! They were worried that I wasn’t making any friends here, that there wasn’t anyone I could really trust… I keep telling them I’m fine but they had to see for themselves…” Yoko trails off, disheartened.
“and is there anyone you trust on this campus, Yoko? Besides little Faith?” Miss Coil still sounded cool and casual, but she had yet to turn her intense stare from Yoko’s eyes.
“A… a few… Sala… Mrs. Mamba… and you, Miss Coil.” Yoko felt her cheeks burn red. “I mean… I wish you weren’t so… forward, but…” She looked away and mumbled shamefully.
“I at least know you don’t want me to suffer…”
Miss Coil reached out and turned the girl’s chin back to face her. “Yoko, anyone who wants you to suffer is both blind and has absolutely no taste at all.”
“Thank you, Miss Coil…” Yoko let a tiny smile show on her face. Miss Coil did care, in her own way. It was a sexual, dominating, and twisted way, but the kindness behind it was real, and Yoko knew from personal experince that Miss Coil could be gentle and tender when it was needed most.
“Not a problem.” The nurse sighed heavily. “I suppose a miraculous recovery isn’t beyond the realm of possibility. You’re healthy enough to attend class.” She paused, then gave Yoko’s cheek a luscious lick with a long forked tongue. “I’ll be seeing you later, my sweet.” Yoko shuddered as she felt the nurse’s coils loosen and slip away from her. She was about to head out the door when Miss Coil called out to her from the other side of the room:
“Who’s visiting you, Yoko?”
Yoko froze at the door and glanced behind her. Miss Coil was on the other side of the room and wasn’t even looking back at the girl as she re-dressed herself. On the other hand, Yoko had gotten very good at reading naga movements… and the nurses tail was three feet away from her.
She had better choose her next words carefully… with Miss Coil’s new bold plan for Yoko, the wrong answer could put her right back into the naga’s lustful embrace.
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