Lesbian nursing home 

I’m leah. I was a happy person.  I was in college.  I was in my seccond year. I got good grades.  I was attractive.  I had a lot of friends.  Life was good. I had no complaints.  

I was driving one night. A drunk driver slamed into me. I remember the car coming at me. Then i fell unconscious.  

I did not know it but i sliped into a coma. The police,fire and ambulance setvices had to use the jaws of life to free me from the car. My legs were crushed.  I was placed into a gurney. I was rushed into the ambulence. The ambulence sped to the nearby general hospital.  

They took me into emergency surgery.  I later learned that it was touch and go. They were able to symbolize me. I was in a coma. 

I had a student i.d in my wallet. The hospital contacted the school.  The school contacted my parents. My best friend and my roomate and other friends arrived.  My family got to the hospital as fast as they could. 

They stayed at my side. I was in a hospital gawan and diaper. The nurses changed my diapers. I had not woken up. My parents did not want to have me sent to a nursing home but they felt they had no choice. It had been a couple of days and i had not woke up. My parents decided to nove me. 

My mom had held my hand. She kissed my forehead.  After a few daysi was placed on an ambulence.  I was brought to a rehab facility near my home town. It was ten minutes by car from the house i grew up in. 

I was moved from the ambulence to a private room. I was put in bed. Annie a nurse changed my diaper and gave me a spunge bath. She washed my boobs and vaginal area. She later told me that i seemed to be turned on. It was normal.  It was a natural stimulation.  She was turned on.

I had a roommate.  She was around my age. She was awake. She had been injured in a skying accidents. 

I ended up being in a coma for four months.  I had no memory of it. I knew nothing about it. I was bathed by female nurses.  My diaper waa changed. I had still peed and pooped. I was fedby intervenis. 

My patents and sisters and brothers came to see me every day.  I dont remember anything from it. I lost those memories.  Perhaps i dreamed. I had no idea. It was really not important.  

It was several months that i was in a coma.  Doctors had no idea when or if i would wake up. One day my sister was sitting with me. She held my hand.  

I started to wake up. I was very groggy. I was not sure what was going on. I made some groaning noises. “Lee lee its me. Your safe! Your in a hospital. ” my sister Stacy said. I was close with all of my sisters. I was always very close with stacy. I was so glad that she was there with me. I took her hand. 

“Am i ok?” she asked.  “You were injured prety bad lee. You have been in a coma for four months.  ” she said.”four mounths!” i said. I was shocked and stunned. I could not move my legs. 

A doctor  came in and explaned what had happened to me. I was injured badly. The doctor was not sure that i would ever walk again. The doctor told me that my time bed riden may have caused some muscles to atrophy. The doctor assured me that they would do all they could to help me try to regain the use of my legs.  

I was in a total sate of shock. A nurse came in. “Hi i am annie. ” she said. she was very prety.  “I am hear to change you and bathe you” she said.”oh great.” she said. “It wont be so bad. ” she said. 

She pulled off my blankets. She pulled off my hospital gowan. She pulled off my diaper. It was very full. I found i got aroused. I got really humiliated.  Why was i arosed? I hoped to stop.  i tried to overcome my arousal. It was not working. 

She took a spunge and washed my vagional area. I was realy aroused now. I bit my tounge. She put me in a fresh diaper and an orderly striped the bed. I was given a new hospital gowan. 

After a while the nurse and her aides left my room. “Annie is hot isn’t she?” my roommate Amanda asked. Amanda  was my age. She had long brown hair in a poney tail.  

“Oh. I dont like girls. I am not a lesbian.  ” i declared.  “Come on. You realy dont think Annie is hot?” she asked me. “Well she is realy prety. I gues i could say that. ” i admitted. Amanda laughed. 

I started to get out more. I was wheeled around the faculity in a wheal chair. This was not an old fokes home. It was a rehabilitation hodpital. Many patients were younger. Many suffering from injuries or orther ulneses that required ling term care. The adninistrator told me that the goal is being able to return to sosisety. 

I wanted to either be able to walk or function in sosiety. The staff assured me that they would make that that happened.  I hoped that that was true. 

Amanda and i became close friends. We talked all the time. We wheal chair raced. We hugged. I loved how she felt.  She was so soft. One day i kissed her.  Her lips were so soft.  

One night i asked the night nurse if we could sleep in the same bed. Rylie the night nurse said that we could. We cuddled.  

One night she fondled my brest. She licked my boobs. She then kiseed my pussey. I then went on her. The staff knew what we did. They did not mind. My family was fine with it. 

One day annie came in. She bathed me. I kissed her. I expected her to walk away but she did not. She kissed me back.  

One day i asked her to frig me. She pulled uo my gowan. She licked my tits. I loved having my boobs played with and licked. She opened my diaper and licked my pussey. She was so good. She leened over so i could lick her pussey.

I worked to walk again. My body got stronger. I was able to regain some of my strength. I got to be able to use a walker then a cain. I had a wheal chair just in case. 

I was sad to leave in a way.  I would miss the staf and patcients. Amanda was discharged a few mounths before i was. We stayed in touch in more ways then one. 

I moved in with my sister stacy. I was able to work a part time job. I workef to graduate from college. 

Stacy and i slept in the same bed. I kissed her. She kissed me back. I cupped her brest. She went for myine. She adnited that she had been jealous of all the attention i had gotten at the rehab center. I made up for that.  

I finished college.  I got maried and had two kids. I never quite got over my time at the lesbien rehab hospital if you know what i meen. 

The end.

This is a work of fiction and fantasy.  

The procedures hear are probably not right. 

 

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