Thomas as a Midara Wrestling League Star!

"...... Maybe later." Eva softly smiled, a warm and genuine smile that Thomas hasn't yet seen, and won't see thanks to how he couldn't stay awake.

Hùshì sighed and kept monitoring him while he slept, taking responsibility for his care.

Thomas' sleep was restless as he dreamed of Vera manipulating him into becoming Eva's obedient pet that the succubus could drain as much as she liked and however she liked.

A collar around his neck... his strength never able to recover... Eva experimenting with all kinds of lewd holds on him... never-ending orgasms...

It was a vivid and erotic dream, one that wasn't too far from reality, either. But, before he could get lost in it for too long, Hùshì gave him a sample of an incense that helped sooth him, so his body would be more peaceful while he recuperated.

As his sleeping body breathed in the incense, the dream faded away; allowing him a peaceful rest that would actually help him recover from his match.

Hùshì could tell he was more at ease now, and she let him sleep as long as he needed or wanted to. She would administer more treatment when he awoke.

Thomas wasn't sure how much he slept for; just that when his eyes did open, he was still vaguely tired.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he found Hùshì holding a cup containing a pink liquid to his lips. "Drink this, please." She softly requested as she gently held his torso so he was upright enough to drink the medicine.

Thomas drank the offered medicine as best he could. "How long was I out?" he asked once he was done.

"A few hours, thanks to Eva's restraint. Don't worry, I'm happy to nurse you back to your full strength. Don't feel pressured or forced to do anything that isn't for your health right now." Hùshì reassured him, although... the dreamboat of a nurse was still a sight for his tired eyes.

Thomas's energy was returning to him little by little, but... he wouldn't quite be back at full strength for a while.

(Thomas is After-Drained! He will be forced to Weak Struggle in his next match!)

"Thank you." Thomas told her. "Uh, I don't suppose you can keep the fact that I'm here a secret from Okina and Jasmine?" he asked sheepishly. "Vera apparently somehow got them into a competition to see which of them can turn me into their pet first. I don't exactly have the best record against those two when I'm at my full strength. If they came after me while I'm recovering.... " he offered as an explanation.

"Don't worry, Thomas. I'm a firm believer in patient-nurse confidentiality. Anything that happens while you're in my care is between you and me." Hùshì reassured him, running a hand in his hair to sooth him a little more. She could see Thomas was feeling nervous. "Still... you sound like you're in quite a predicament. Okina and Jasmine are nothing short of devastating for most of their opponents, and that's when they're not looking to adopt a pet."

"Yeah." Thomas agreed with a nod. He then blushed as some memories from earlier came back. "Technically Clea already won that contest, but Vera seemed interested to see if the others would still try to put a collar on me."

"...... I must admit, I wouldn't be surprised if they did try. Your desire for asses and feet is well-reputed by now. And... both of them are considered your rivals by now. Okina being the princess you can't bring yourself to beat and Jasmine being your greatest nemesis." Hùshì considered, sighing as she felt like she'd need to care for Thomas a few more times in the near future.

"I don't like feet that much." Thomas grumbled in denial. Whether intentional or not, he made no attempt to deny he viewed Okina as a princess, though.

"Something that Jasmine yearns to prove otherwise. You deny your foot fetish, and she seeks to inflict one on you whether you want it or not. The audience finds it thrilling." Hùshì explained, and her skills as a nurse helped her notice the details in his words. "Do you not have any issue with how the audience sees your relationship with Okina?"

"... Not really?" Thomas admitted as he felt his face burn with embarrassment.

"Oh.... I see. Okina is getting more fans by the day, and there's no shame in being one of them." Hùshì said, not wanting to let Thomas feel uncomfortable with his feelings for Okina.

"I'm just very weak to women sitting on me!" Thomas protested. But then he blurted out without meaning to, " And Okina is very good at sitting on me!"


Realizing what he just said, Thomas slapped a hand over his mouth and looked away from Hùshì.

Hùshì wondered why he was so embarrassed over admitting that. By all means and measures, Okina was spectacular at sitting on anyone, let alone Thomas. Did he... did he mean that he just especially liked it when Okina sat on him? "I don't often recommend treatments like this.... but.... Thomas!" Hùshì's tone became more direct and matter-of-fact! "I need you to tell me more about how you feel about Okina. As your nurse, I need to know. How do you feel when you hear her name?"

The sudden change in demeanor startled Thomas and nearly made him fall off of the bed. "I-I don't know? My heart kind of flutters in my chest a bit?" he said uncertainly.

"How do you feel when you step into the ring with Okina?" Hùshì questioned next, not revealing the reason for these questions yet but taking note of his answers. She didn't seem like she was judging him, but she was looking for the truth.

"Nervous? Excited? A mix of both I guess?" Thomas answered.

"Do your thoughts wander to her at times? Specifically in your daydreams or fantasies?" Hùshì asked next, close to completing her diagnosis.

"Sometimes." the man admitted with another blush.

"Do you wish you can have a rematch with her? Or otherwise spend time with her?" Hùshì asked, a more direct question but still not one that her tone would tolerate Thomas not answering.