After suffering severe injuries and beginning recovery at home, I was visited by Nenoka, a nurse. She diligently cared for me, yet occasionally flashed mischievous smiles and whispered provocative words that stirred something deep within me. Before long, she began undressing me as if inspecting a prized object, wiping my body while teasing my nipples and penis. Quietly, she whispered, "Become mine..." Was there some hidden meaning behind those words? My wounded body and mind gradually began to change under Nenoka's sweet, perverse therapy.