by Pepper North
“That’s great! Let’s check to see how full the system is, students. Put on your gloves. Annie, pass out some lubricant to all. Get a good amount, students. All right, Susan. Feeling a little more relaxed now?” As Susan sleepily nodded, he approached the bed. Slowly and deliberately, he spread lubricant around her vagina and entered two fingers into her vaginal tract and began pushing on the top of her stomach. “Still some solid obstacles in the tract, Susan. We’ll see how everything softens up with some time. Students, I want you to proceed just as you observed me. Pay special attention to her vaginal entrance. We would like her to be a stimulated as possible to prepare for an additional orgasm. Who wants to go first? Step up to the bed one by one.” The students lined up and each spent time lubricating Susan’s vagina before compressing her stomach. When one student was having difficulty, feeling any distinctive clumps of fecal material, Dr. Anderson reentered his fingers below the student’s and guided his hand on Susan’s stomach to illustrate the technique. The feeling of so much in her vagina was almost too much for Susan. “Annie, we’ll turn it over to you to achieve another orgasm for Susan. We’ll observe the results.”
Susan, feeling very groggy by this time, knew she should be really embarrassed to have all the students, the doctor, and Annie watching as Annie lubricated the blue rod from her pocket and slid it into her vagina. Susan tried to close her legs pulling against the restraints but soon stopped as she was too relaxed to protest. Annie rotated the rod in and out of her vagina while stimulating her clitoris until again, Susan reached an explosive orgasm in front of her audience.
“Annie, we’re going to move on to the next patient but I think Susan can orgasm some more. Why don’t you keep up this stimulation for a while? How about 30 minutes? Then, I bet Susan will be ready to expel the enema and relax for a while.” With that he patted Susan on her inner exposed thigh and told her how great she was doing, that he’d check in on her later, and that Annie would take great care of her as always. “Enjoy, Susan. I’d love to see you have at least 3 more orgasms. Think you can do that for me?” Dr. Anderson left the room followed by the students. Susan overheard him begin to describe the next patient the students would visit.
Annie continued to stroke Susan’s clitoris and move the blue rod in and out of her vagina to stimulate Susan. Repeatedly Susan felt the pressure build in her system, building to a massive orgasm. Turning her face to the side in embarrassment, Susan waited for the 30 minutes to pass. She had never been so stimulated in her life. The pressure of the water in her rectum, the large anal plug filling her tight passageway, and the blue rod in her vagina created an overload of sensations. Finally, she felt Annie withdraw the rod from her vagina and stop the stroking of her clitoris after a final orgasm ripped through her body.
“That’s it, Susan. The time is up. You did a great job in orgasming. Dr. Anderson will be very pleased with you. I bet you’re ready to expel that enema now, aren’t you? Let me release your legs and arms. Okay, move slowly now, you’re going to be a little woozy on your feet. Let me help you over to the toilet. Lean over the bench, Susan, and I’ll remove the plug for you.” Annie slid the plug out of her rectum and pressed her bottom cheeks together as she helped Susan to the toilet. Susan dropped to the seat as water, suds and fecal material burst from her gushing into the toilet bowl. “I’m going to let you sit here for a while, Susan. All those orgasms have force the water deep in your intestinal tract. It’s going to take a while for it all to expel. Stay seated on the toilet until I return.” Annie left the room.
Susan continued to sit on the toilet expelling the cleaning solution and fecal material in spurts until finally she began to feel empty. Patiently, she waited for Annie’s return.
“Lie over the bench, Susan.” Annie instructed as she re-entered the room. “It’s time to get you all cleaned up.” Susan stood and again laid her breast down on the bench exposing her rectum to Annie’s ministrations. Susan was surprised to feel the strap go across her body again retraining her down on the bench. “I don’t have another enema now, do I, Annie?” she questioned as Annie cleansed the remains of the enema from her bottom with the cold, cleansing cloths.
Annie replied, “Susan, your rectum is very inflamed. It’s going to be very sore when you stand up. I’m going to apply some medicine to make you feel better. Just relax, Susan.” She stepped over the cabinet and withdrew something that looked like a large pacifier nipple on a ring. Annie opened a drawer to pull out a tube of medicine and she squeezed the tube to coat the nipple. Then, she opened a small refrigerator sitting on the counter and removed a long cylindrical container. Opening it, she withdrew a clear, cylindrical item about a half inch in diameter and about 3 inches long. She showed it to Susan and explained, “This is a soothing medication, Susan. I’m going to insert it in your rectum and hold it in place with this device. It will melt in your rectum and smooth the inflamed tissues. The chilling medicine will feel very cold to begin, Susan. Your system will quickly warm it up.” With that explanation, she grasped Susan’s cheeks and pulled them apart pressing the cold medicine into her rectum and securing it with the nipple device. Susan immediately began shivering from the shock of the cold material inside her.
“Let’s get you into bed and put some warm blankets on top of you, Susan. That will help you to not feel so cold.” Annie released the strap, walked Susan over to the bed piled several blankets on top of her, finally, Annie attached her wrists back to the sides of the bed. “We don’t want you messing with the medicine, Susan. Why don’t you try to take a nap before lunch? I’ll be back to check on you in a little while.”
Chapter Eight
Susan shivered under the covers. The cold medicine inside her continued to cool her entire body. She did have to admit that it felt good in her rectum. The cold was numbing the area that had been getting sore from the enemas. Obviously, Annie knew what was best for her. Susan’s eyes were very heavy. She felt herself drift into sleep.
Susan awoke later with a start. She pulled her hands only to find them still restrained. Her shivering had stopped. The medicine must have melted. Cautiously, Susan squeezed her cheeks together to see if she was sore. Nope! Wow, that medicine worked great. Annie certainly knew what she was doing. Susan’s stomach started to growl and she wondered what time it was and if she would have lunch soon.
A few minutes later, Annie entered the room. “Hi, Susan. You look wide awake. I checked on you a little while ago and you were conked out from all your morning activities. How do you feel?
Susan shyly said, “My bottom feels much better, Annie. I think that medicine helped the soreness. Thanks for taking such good care of me.”
Annie smiled and patted Susan’s shoulder. “That’s my job. I’m glad it helped. I’ll mark that in your chart. Most people find that chilling medicine very soothing after several enemas. I bet you’re ready for some lunch now. Let’s get you up and head to the cafeteria to see what can tempt your appetite.” Annie released Susan’s wrists and helped her sit up. “Stand up and lean over the bed so we can take this out of your rectum. Your bottom looks much less inflamed, Susan. No wonder it feels better. I need to take your temperature before we head down to lunch.” She, as normal, lubricated Susan’s rectum with a large glob and pressed her finger in and out before pushing in the large glass thermometer. After 5 minutes, Annie removed the thermometer, wiped off the extra lubricant and recorded the temperature on Susan’s chart. “Let me wash my hands and we’ll be on our way to lunch, Susan.” She helped Susan into her fluffy, white robe and they exited the room turning toward the cafeteria.
Susan chose a hamburger and fries for lunch. She was delighted to find her lunch was as good as any restaurant. Susan looked up as a younger nurse approached Annie with a patient chart in her hands. She was pulling a stand with a large enema bag attached. Annie took the chart and opened it up. Susan noticed her name at the top of the first page.
“Susan, Dr. Anderson has looked at your beginning x-rays and wishes to
have some further testing done. He has ordered a special test for you after lunch to see how we’re doing in cleaning out your intestinal tract. It requires that your system be filled with a special solution to show up on the x-ray. Marta has been nice enough to prepare it for us and bring it down, so that we can start filling your system with the solution without interrupting your lunch. Stand up and lean over the table behind us and I’ll insert the tubing,” Annie instructed.
“Can’t we just go back to the room, Annie. I’m embarrassed to do this here in front of everyone.” Susan pleaded.
“Don’t be silly. We’ve both just started our lunch. This will only take a minute. Marta, did you bring her lubricant. Perfect.” She pulled up on Susan’s arm forcing her to stand and pressed down firmly on her shoulders to lean her over the nearby table. Annie flipped up her robe and asked Marta to pull apart her cheeks. Annie took her time applying the lubricant inside and out and then pressed the enema nozzle deeply into place. “Marta, go ahead and start the solution. Let’s make sure that it’s flowing well before Susan stands up.” She held Susan down on the table with a firm hand. “Can you feel the solution flowing in, Susan?” she questioned. At Susan’s nod, she removed her restraining hand and helped a blushing Susan to her feet.
Susan glanced around the cafeteria at the twenty or so people seated around her. All met her eyes with a reassuring smile or nod and returned to eating their lunch as if it was perfectly normal that she had been exposed to all and now was receiving an enema in public as she was eating lunch. Susan squirmed on the hard, plastic seat, feeling every inch of the nozzle thrust into her bottom, as the liquid flowed into her rectum. The solution felt very thick and was very cold inside her. Annie left briefly to wash her hands and then returned to restart eating her lunch as if nothing had interrupted her. “Eat, Susan. We’ll have to go for your x-ray in a while. I’ll check how full you are getting sporadically as we eat and hopefully, we’ll finish our lunch about the same time your system is prepared for the x-ray.”
Every five minutes or so, Annie would turn to Susan and open her robe pushing the lapels to the sides of Susan’s torso, exposing her breasts to everyone in the cafeteria, to press on Susan’s stomach and check on how her intestines were filling. Annie would then reclose the robe and continue eating her lunch. The first time, Susan gasped and tried to close her robe. Annie stopped her by grabbing her wrists with the explanation that she would have to remove Susan’s robe totally and ask an orderly hold Susan’s hands out of the way if she did not cooperate. Susan decided it was better to allow her robe to be opened for the progress checks rather then have her robe totally removed and sit there nude in the cafeteria.
Susan took the last bite of her hamburger. Annie questioned if she wanted any dessert. Susan shook her head. “I’m starting to feel a little queasy because of the enema. Is it almost done?”
Annie again pushed the robe open, this time pushing it off Susan’s shoulders completely exposing her to everyone’s view. She again pressed repeatedly on Susan’s abdomen. Looking up at Susan, she nodded. “You’re almost ready. By the time, we walk to the x-ray area, you’ll be ready to go. Stand up, Susan. I’ll just put your robe over my arm so that it doesn’t get caught in your tubing. We don’t want to pull it out again. Follow me.” Annie pulled the enema stand and led a blushing, nude Susan from the cafeteria and down a long hall way to a waiting area.
Chapter Nine
Several other patients were seated in the waiting area. Annie had Susan sit down on a seat that was missing the center part of the seat. The opening was very comfortable as it allowed the enema nozzle to extend out of her rectum without forcing Susan to sit on it as she had been in the cafeteria. Annie told Susan the technicians would call her name in a little bit for her x-ray and that they would notify Annie when the procedure was finished so that she could return to take Susan back to her room. Annie turned and walked out the door taking with her the fluffy white robe. The thick liquid continued to ooze into her intestines. Susan hung her head down. She was so embarrassed to be sitting there naked in front of everyone while she had a nozzle in her ass. Finally, a technician called her name and she stood.
He took charge of the enema stand, pulling it as he led Susan down a hall way. Entering a doorway, Susan saw a long stainless-steel table with a machine suspended above it. The technician told Susan to lean over and touch her toes to allow the last of the solution to quickly enter her system. Susan held this position for several minutes until she felt the thick liquid cease to flow. Giving the instructions to stay in that position, the technician removed the nozzle and pressed into Susan’s rectum a very large plug so that the solution could not be expelled before the x-rays were completed. He had Susan lie down on the cold, metal table and just like for her pre-treatment x-ray her hands were attached above her head. Her legs were laid flat against the table this time and secured to the sides of the table. The technician stood by the side of the table and looked over Susan’s nude body before making small changes to how she was positioned so that she was straight on the table. Telling her to hold still and not move, the technician quickly took the x-ray before returning to Susan’s side. “There is not enough contrasting fluid in your system, Susan to take the most accurate view your doctor requires, Susan. We’re going to mix up some additional solution to add to your intestinal tract. Just relax and I’ll be back in just a second.” Susan groaned with the thought that more fluid would be put into her.
Five minutes later, the technician re-entered the room with an additional bag of solution loaded on to the elevated pole. He untied Susan’s feet from the sides of the table and reattached her ankles to the elevated supports as she had been arranged for her first x-ray. Annie walked in the door carrying her jar of lubricant. “Oh, Susan. Your system is not cooperating with us, is it? No problem, we’ll get you quickly filled to the proper level so we can take a perfect x-ray of your whole system.” She opened the jar for the tech to dip the nozzle into the jar, then he removed the large anal plug from Susan and inserted the nozzle to begin the additional fluid needed for the x-ray. Again, cold, thick fluid began gushing with force into Susan. She began squirming on the table as Annie approached to begin rubbing her stomach in a circular pattern explaining that this would help the fluid spread evenly around her stomach. After several minutes, Susan was appalled to see Annie remove the blue stimulation rod from her pocket. “Susan, I’m going to help you pull the fluid deep into your system by stimulating you to an orgasm. I know it’s embarrassing but it definitely will help this process.” Susan tried to pull her legs together but they were firmly restrained from the elevated poles. Annie pulled apart her labia and began to slide the rod in and around her vagina while pressing on Susan’s clitoris. Susan rolled her head from side to side in embarrassment as she began to feel herself responding to the erotic massage. She closed her eyes as the tech re-entered to check on the progress. He began massaging her stomach as Annie continued to rotate the rod. Quickly, Susan orgasmed strongly pulling both her arms and legs against the restraints as she felt the last of the liquid squirt into her intestines. Annie pressed the rod firmly into Susan’s vagina as the final quakes shook her body and patted Susan on the inner thigh. “You’re doing great, Susan. Don’t worry about being embarrassed. You’re going to feel so much better soon.”
The technician straightened Susan on the table. He attempted the correct x-ray one more time and returned to the room shaking his head ruefully. “She not full enough, Annie. We’ll have to add some additional fluid. They are mixing up some additional solution asap for us. We’ll have to move quickly. The liquid has to be cold to show up on the x-ray. The first solution has been in her system for a while. Let’s hope we can get her filled enough quickly or we’ll have to evacuate her system and start again with new solution.” A young woman in a white coat brought in a large pitcher brimming full of the cold, thick liquid and poured it into the enema bag by Susan’s side. She extended the pole holding the enema bag a fo
ot higher toward the ceiling.
Susan couldn’t believe this was happening to her. The raised bag caused the fluid to race into her system. It was so cold. She began shivering as goosebumps broke out along her skin. Her nipples contracted to such hard points they began to ache. “Could I have a blanket, Annie. I’m freezing,” she begged. Susan looked down her body to see her stomach beginning to balloon out with the amount of liquid inside.
“I’m sorry, Susan. We can’t do anything to warm you up until we get the right amount of liquid inside you and the x-ray taken. Let’s see if we can speed the process along with a really strong orgasm.” Again, she began to rotate the blue stimulation rod in Susan’s vagina so the knobs began to stimulate the inside of her vagina and her labia. “How does it feel when I touch your clitoris?” she asked as she rubbed lightly across the bundle of nerve ending.
Susan shut her eyes. She was so embarrassed. Unwillingly, she felt her body again begin to respond to Annie’s masterful touch.
“Don’t be embarrassed, Susan. Your responsiveness is helping your body pull that fluid into position. Just feel and react.” Annie instructed as she continued the thrusting motion of the rod.
Susan felt herself reaching an orgasm just as the technician left the room to check the monitoring sensors that determined when the final x-ray could be taken. He hurried into the room with a big smile. “That’s perfect, Susan. We’ve got your system filled to the level we need. Annie, if you’re done let’s get Susan set up for her x-ray.” He waited as Annie removed the rod from Susan’s saturated vagina. She rinsed it off in the sink as the technician rearranged Susan to be lying straight on the table and then warned her that she’d have to hold still – no shivering. Finally, he turned off the gush of cold fluid into her body. Turning to her once again, he warned her to lie still and left the room. Again, Susan heard the hum of the machine and he re-entered the room stating, “We’re all done here. Dr. Anderson is going to have all the information he needs to help you. Let’s get you undone here, I bet you’d like to get rid of that fluid now.” Seeing Susan’s urgent nod, he and Annie worked together to release Susan’s legs back down to the top of the table and unfastened her hands. Annie helped her sit up slowly and stand next to the table.
