New Self Defense Class at Washington High School - Chapter Three
**Chapter Three**
**The Nurse**
Miss Spalding was a 25-year-old nurse right out of nursing school. She was a bubbly gal who really enjoyed working with the high school students, although, she could be a bit ditzy at times.
When she saw four students racing Rich into her office on a wheelchair, she knew something must be urgent. By this time, a large welt had formed on Rich’s forehead from his fall off the chair and even a trickle of blood started rolling down his face.
“What happened?” Nurse Spalding asked with great concern.
“Well, we were doing self defense moves in class and Rich got hit really hard,” Cindy said.
“Oh, yes, I can see that,” Nurse Spalding said as she helped guide the wheelchair to a bed in her office.“How hard did he get hit?” The nurse asked looking at the huge bump on his head.
“Pretty bad,” Sandy said. “Miss Hartel said there might be a rupture and that we needed to get him to you right away.”
Of course, for you non-anatomy types, a person can rupture many different things on one's body, so Rich could have been injured anywhere.
“Ouch!” Nurse Spalding said, almost gleeful. “Boys, can you hoist him up on the bed for me?”
The two guys lifted him up and laid him onto his back - the huge lump in Rich’s lycra shorts on prominent display.
Sandy saw Rich’s massive groin and jabbed Cindy in the ribs with her elbow and pointed to it. “I know,” whispered Cindy.
“That must hurt so bad.”
“Boys, you can head back to class,” the nurse instructed, “but girls, stick around for a second, I have a few questions about your class.”
The nurse pulled a screen partially around the bed Rich was lying on, obstructing the view of the top half of his body, but the girls could still see his lower half - and his continually expanding left nut.
Seeing Sandy holding Rich’s nut cup the nurse asked, “Why do you have that cup, Sandy?”
“Oh, this is Rich’s. He was wearing it in class.”
“That’s so smart of him. A guy could really hurt his testicles badly in a class like that without one of those,” the nurse said. “And so smart of your teacher!”
The two girls looked at each other and Sandy said, “Yeah, that’s why we are here. What about the rupture?”
“Oh, I don’t know if I’d call it a rupture,” Nurse Spalding said as she continued wiping up the blood on his forehead, out of sight of the girls.
Relieved but confused Sandy spoke up, “Well, that’s good. Miss Hartel said if it was a rupture, he might lose it.”
“Ha, they never taught me that in nursing school. I don’t think a boy could function without it!” The nurse chuckled. “It looks like just a bump, I’m sure he’ll be okay.”
“Just a bump?” Cindy asked, “It’s huge.”
“Dear young one, I’ve seen much worse.”
“You have?”
“Oh yes. So how did this happen?” The nurse asked.
“Well, we were practicing self defense moves in class and Heather hit him really hard,” Sandy said.
“Wow, good for her,” Nurse Spalding said, “and it knocked him out?”
“Yes!” Cindy chimed in. “Miss H told us to use as much force as we could. Heather feels so bad.”
“Oh, she shouldn’t. Rich is going to be just fine.”
Groaning could be heard from behind the curtain.“Well, look who is up!” The nurse said excitedly. “Girls, could you get me a bag of ice out of the freezer?”
Turning to Rich Miss Spalding asked, “How you feeling tiger?”
“Uhhhhh, I’m really sore,” Rich said. “Am I going to be okay?”
“It looks like you got hit pretty good and you might be foggy for a few minutes, but you should be just fine. You might even be able to go back to class!”
The girls came back with the ice and the nurse grabbed it from them and started gently icing Rich’s forehead.
The girls saw this and Sandy asked, “Ummm, what about that?” pointing to the large protrusion sticking out of Rich’s shorts.
“Ladies, that is inappropriate!” The nurse scolded. “You should not be looking at Rich’s package. I think it’s time you head back to class.”
The two girls looked at each other very puzzled. Nurse Spalding took another glance over to Rich’s groin and muttered “That is quite a package, though.”
“What should we tell Miss H?” Cindy asked the nurse as they were exiting.
“Tell her it’s a slight bruise and he’s going to be just fine. And once the swelling goes down, he will be rejoining the class.”
When the girls got back to class everyone was still in a group talking about Rich’s accident - well, except for a couple boys who got bored with waiting for class to resume and started throwing around a football.
When the students saw the girls enter the gym they turned to them, hoping to find out the prognosis.
“Hey! How is Rich doing?” Miss H asked with concern.
“Ummm, the nurse said it’s just a bump and that he should be fine,” Cindy said.
“And when the swelling goes down, he might even come back to class today!” Sandy chimed in.
“Well, that’s great news,” Miss H said with relief in her voice. “See ladies, it takes quite a hard hit to rupture a nut. Ahhh, I mean, testicle.” Then she turned to Heather, who was still beside herself with grief over what she had done, and said, “See, Heather, everything’s going to be just fine.”
“So he’s not ruptured?” Heather asked, almost sobbing.
“It would appear not,” Miss H consoled the student.
A few moments later Rich and the nurse appeared in the doorway.
“Rich!” Many of the girls shouted.
Nurse Spalding guided a limping Rich into the gymnasium as several of the girls ran toward them. Miss H was surprised to see him back so soon. And something seemed a bit off. Rich was really struggling to walk straight. And the closer they got, the more she could see the swelling seemed worse in Rich’s groin.
“Ummm, how’s he doing?” Miss H asked the nurse.
“He’s still a bit woozy from the hit, but the swelling as come down nicely,” the nurse said.
“It has?!” Miss H asked now staring at Rich’s left nut, which was now three times the normal size. “Look at those nuts!”
Nurse Spalding was taken aback by the language her colleague used, but for the first time took a good look at Rich’s crotch. “Oh my,” was all the nurse could say. “Now, how did that happen?”
“You mean, you didn’t treat the injury to his groin?” The teacher asked.
“I thought it was his head. He had quite a bump on it!”
Rich was starting to lose his balance through all the pain and fell to the floor.
Miss H rushed to his side, kneeling next to him, showing quite a bit a cleavage as she bent over.
“Rich, are you okay?” The teacher whispered in his ear, brushing her firm tits against his chest.
Then Heather knelt down on the other side of him, she too, now showing off lots of cleavage. “Rich, what’s wrong,” she said. “Is it your nuts? I’m so sorry!”
Not knowing what to do, Heather started gently rubbing Rich’s gigantic nut, hoping to give some sort of relief.
Rich was in both agony and ecstasy as these two beautiful females were attending to him. His manhood started to stretch down the leg of his tight lycra shorts.
“There’s more swelling!” The nurse yelled, “I better check that!”
The nurse got down on her knees next to Miss H, who was still whispering in Rich’s ear that it was going to be okay, oblivious to the erection that was occurring just a few feet away from her.
The nurse started palpating Rich’s cock, thinking it was just swelling from the injury. The students looked on in stunned silence. They couldn’t look away.
“This swelling is very unusual,” the nurse said to no one in particular. “It’s quite firm and veiny. Can someone get me some ice?”
No one moved a muscle. They were now transfixed over what was unfolding before them.
Rich, in the meantime, was beside himself - the ecstasy now taking over the pain he was feeling. The pressure in his cock becoming overbearing. And with it trapped in his lycra shorts, it had nowhere to go. It didn’t take long for the pressure to make its way to his grotesquely swollen nut.
The more Miss H whispered, the more Heather rubbed his nut and the more Miss Spalding handled his cock, the more pressure went to his injured orb. He, and his nut, couldn’t take it any more.
It exploded.
Those standing closest could hear it.
“What was that?” Miss H asked as she sat up straight as many of the girls gasped.
She looked down at Rich’s face and saw that his eyes had rolled to the back of his head as he passed out. She pushed the nurse and Heather aside and reached for his crotch.
“It’s gone! It’s mush!” the teacher cried. “Someone call 911.”