It was a mild winter day, and I was one worried guy. For the past few
weeks, I had been worried about a pain in my groin, and I was on my way to the
Doctor's office to get it checked out. When I got to the doctor, after the usual
45 minute wait to be called, I found Ann, our Doc's long-time nurse, waiting for
me. Ann and I were old friends, as I have been going to the same Doctor for 15
years, and Ann has been with him most of that time. Ann is a big woman, at least
as tall as I am, but there is not much excess fat on her, and she has gorgeous
dark eyes and hair. "What's up, Jim, I thought you were just here for your
checkup a few weeks ago?" "Well," I told her, " I was here to see Doc last
month, but I've been having a bit of a problem since I was here, so I thought
I'd better stop in." "What seems to be the problem" She inquired? "It's kind of
personal, I'm having pains where I shouldn't" I replied. "Oh, come on Jim, you
know the Doc has no secrets from me, how do you expect me to get you ready?" Ann
said, mildly annoyed at me for my reluctance to explain. "It's a lump in my
testicles, and I don't remember it being there before." "In that case" she said
firmly, "Go in room 2 and undress completely, and put on the gown on the table."
So in I went - the exam rooms are basically the same throughout the clinic, but,
this room seemed no bigger than some of my closets. The only place to I could
find to put my clothes was on the back of the door, so I started to strip down.
I found the paper gown Ann had left out, but it didn't cover much. After a few
minutes there was a knock on the door, and it immediately opened. It was Ann
again, come to check if I was ready. "The Doctor will be here in a little while,
but we may as well get started. Are you ready?" Well, I wasn't sure about this
at all - but was in no position to argue. "Ok, lets get this over with - what's
first?" "Sit down, I need to get your blood pressure." So I sat down. "Why do
you still have your shorts on? How can the Doctor examine you if you don't get
undressed? Didn't I already tell you that?" Boy, she sure was getting pushy for
a nurse. "What's the big deal?" I asked. "It will only take a second to get them
off." "Doc is already late, that is why I'm here" she snapped. "You have to
learn to follow directions." Now, I'm not used to being talked to like that -
I'm the boss at work, but, she did have the upper hand, so off they came. After
my blood pressure, which by now was slightly high, she filled out the chart.
"Lets get your weight." The scale was in the corridor, and here I was, hanging
out of the paper gown, without a stitch of clothing, and the traffic never
stopped going by in this place - but what choice did I have? Back in the exam
room, after that humiliation, I was told to lay back on the exam table. I
quickly found out what happens to paper gowns when you slide on an exam table -
they immediately tear. "Lay back flat," she instructed, " and stop wasting my
time." So there I went, flat on my back on the exam table. The next thing I
knew, She had a hold of my balls, feeling to see if there was a lump. "I thought
Doc would do that." And at the same time, I could feel my prick start to come to
attention. Ann smelled wonderful, not medicinal at all. This seemed more like a
sensual experience than a medical exam. Soon my prick was at full extension, and
the next thing I knew, Ann was squeezing - INSTANT PAIN! My prick fell back ten
times faster that it went up. "What is wrong with you, can't you control
yourself," she said. I turned six shades of red in embarrassment. In walked Doc
- and five minutes later, after probing and pushing, he was gone like the wind.
But Ann was still there. "Get dressed, Doc will let you know what he thinks." I
waited a minute for her to leave, but it soon became apparent that she wasn't
going anywhere. So I pulled off the remnants of the paper gown, and got myself
ready to leave. It was impossible in that little room to hide myself, or to keep
from brushing up against her while I got my clothes. And of course, this just
got me excited all over again. As we went out in the corridor with Ann to see
Doc, she stepped in front of me and stopped. I bumped into her firm body, and
she immediately turned, and grabbed my swollen privates. "Like I said before,
you have to learn to control yourself." I came in with a slight groin pain, and
left with two different pains in that area - one from excitement, one from an
aggravated lump due to Ann's treatment. Out in the corridor, at the stand up
desk, Doc was scribbling away on a prescription pad. "There definitely is a
lump, and we need to check it further" he told me. "I am going to send you for
an ultrasound." "Ultrasound ?" I replied, "I thought that was for pregnant
women." "We occasionally use it for other things, but pregnancies is the most
common use" Doc answered. "It shouldn't be painful at all." Easy for him to say
- it wasn't his balls. "I know just the place to send him" Ann told the Doctor.
"I'll make the appointment for him." I arrived at the clinic the next morning 15
minutes early, as Ann had told me in no uncertain terms that I had better be on
time. As I suspected, there weren't very many men around, a few in the waiting
room, but all of the help was females - and all young and pretty. I checked in
with the receptionist, she looked at me kind of strangely and asked if my name
was Jamie - I told her Jim. she just laughed and said that since most of the
clientele was female, it was probably easy to understand the error. I took a
seat on the bench to wait to be called. About a half hour later a dark haired
beauty came out from behind the counter and walked up to me - "Jamie" she asked?
"My name is Jim." "Well," she said "the appointment was for Jamie, so that is
what we will call you today. Come with me, I have to get you ready for your
tests." We went through a large door into a corridor that was busy with people
walking and standing - all women, not another man in sight. I was taken through
another door into a small locker room with another door leading to a washroom.
"Take off all of your clothes and put them in the second locker" the dark-haired
beauty said "and don't waste any time, the tests take time to prepare for." Then
she sat down on the only chair in the room. There was nowhere to go, so I began
stripping down. As I got down to the buff, the door popped open and in walked a
girl in a lab coat, carrying an enema bag with a tube. The two of them talked
for a few moments while I stood there trying to act naturally, which isn't easy
when you are naked in front of two fully dressed young females. I just hoped
that enema bag was for someone else. After a few minutes the blonde in the lab
coat said "Well, I guess we better get this one started" and the dark haired
beauty looked over at me and giggled. "Look at this, isn't he cute?" "Lets go"
the blonde said to me and she opened the door, still carrying the bag. "Wait a
second, don't you have something for me to put on?" I asked. "I don't want to go
out there naked." The dark haired beauty went over to a locker and pulled out a
short blue transparent nightgown. "Here" she said, "this is all we have, and we
don't want you to catch a cold." She slipped it on over my head while the blonde
stood in the doorway laughing. As I started to complain, the dark haired beauty
slapped me in the face, and grabbed my tender testicles. "Ann told me that you
didn't know who to behave and take orders, I guess I'll just have to teach you."
and with that, she pulled me out in the hallway, by the balls. I've never been
so embarrassed! Here I was, naked except for a soft see through nightie, being
led around by the tug of the hand of this feminine character. Everything was
exposed, as her hand was grasping the only thing that the gown might have
provided at least minimum coverage for. As I looked around quickly to see who
was watching, I found that I was the center of attention, all of the women were
watching and laughing. I was led slowly down the hall to the comments of all we
passed, then into a bathroom. "Bend over the sink.. NOW!" the Blonde said, as
the dark haired doll released her grip. I felt hands pushing on my back and
found myself bent over the vanity. The nozzle of the enema bag was quickly
shoved up my anus and I felt myself filling rapidly. The blonde worked the
nozzle in and out of my asshole, Telling the other girl "he may be a virgin now,
but he won't be when this day is over." While she was pushing the nozzle in and
out, I was filling up with the warm soapy fluid in the bag. Within minutes, the
bag was empty, but I was full. "Excuse me" I said, "but I think it is time to
get rid of this." I then attempted to stand up to move to the toilet. I then
felt a sharp slap across my asscheeks. "You will use the toilet when you are
told - not before" the blonde with the bag said. She slowly removed the nozzle -
and replaces it with a much larger, hard object. "This will help you to hold the
enema till it is time to let it out" she said. I was full before she pushed this
thing in, now I felt like I was going to explode. The two nurses continued to
talk and laugh together as if I was not there - but the dark haired beauty again
took hold of my testicles. Every once in a while she would softly rub a finger
along the underside and just as my cock started to rise from the attention, she
would squeeze - HARD. I was beginning to feel like a bouncing ball I was up and
down so much. After tem minutes or so, the blonde finally removed the plug and
told me to go release the enema. Both of the girls watched, much to my
embarrassment, as there was no stall or door. It seems like in just seconds I
was empty again. I cleaned myself off and got up from the toilet. The nightie
was removed over my head. Both women began rubbing cream on my body, from my
neck to my feet. I started again to get excited, and received a slap directly to
the head of my dick, which again dropped to normal. I was instructed to stand
there with my hands behind my head, and not move. After a while my skin began to
tingle, then burn. I was then put into an open shower stall, and the water was
turned on. Something strange happened - all of my hair started washing away -
the only hair I had left was on top of my head! I thought I was naked before -
now I felt like everything was totally exposed. I was given a towel to dry
myself, then the soft blue nightie was placed over my head again. The feeling
was like nothing I had ever experienced before - It was so soft and sexy against
my hairless skin, especially my groin. The Dark haired beauty said " Lets go,
you are almost ready" and began to lead me into the hall. I attempted to
protest, and felt the blonde push a rectangular object into my back. The next
thing I remember i was laying on the floor in the hallway with my muscles
twitching. The blonde was standing over me laughing as she said "You know, I've
wanted to try this stun gun for a while - I guess it works ok." I slowly got
back to my feet, still twitching. She waved the box at me and I pulled away and
began following the dark haired doll down the hallway, with much trepidation as
to what my fate was to be. We then entered another exam room. This room was
equipped with an exam table and in the corner was an electronic device which I
took to be the ultrasound machine. "Lay down on the table with your ass at the
end and legs hanging over," I was told. I hurried to comply, not wanting to see
how many times that stun gun was good for before the batteries died. The
position I was put in left me with my feet in midair - and I felt soft hands
grasp my legs and drape my legs over the stirrups. "Put your hands on the pegs
above your shoulders" was the next order. When I reached up for the pegs, straps
were fitted around my wrists to hold them in place. The stirrups that my legs
were in were spread, and straps held my legs to them. I then felt the table
dropped from under my ass - I was hanging by legs and the middle of my back,
everything in between was in the air! Someone reached under me and roughly
shoved a rod up my rectum - I thought It was going to tear me in two until I got
my muscles to relax. I could feel hands on various parts of my body, alternately
stroking gently and then pinching or slapping me. The device in my ass was being
turned occasionally, and every time it moved, my dick would get hard again. I
really couldn't see much of what was happening to me as the position I was in
would not allow me to lift my head, and my arms were blocking any vision to the
sides. After a few minutes the hands gradually stopped their movements and were
removed. I could hear someone else enter the room. "Well, isn't this a pretty
sight" said a soft, sexy new voice. "Hello, Doctor, we were just getting this
patient ready for you" the dark haired honey replied. I then heard the blonde
say "yes, real ready," then giggle. A cold gel was spread on my testicles and a
hard device was pressed firmly on the gel, held for a few minutes, then moved to
a new spot. I could hear the machine next to me hum. "OK, the static test is
complete, now lets see them function." The hands again returned to my body, only
this time no pain, only soft, sensual touching. After a few minutes, my dick was
at attention, and a device was placed over it. I felt the device pulling on my
dick, a strong suction built up and released. Within minutes I was ejaculating.
The device paused briefly then began again. After the second time the hard
device was removed from my testicles, and I heard the voice identified as the
Doctor say "well, I am done, you can shut of the suction when you are ready."
The blonde asked "do you have more scans in here this afternoon?" "No, this was
the last one today, feel free to stay and play." The suction device was again
activated. At first, it was a great relief after the abuse I'd suffered, but,
after the first two times, I was more than ready to stop. The machine was left
on, and I began to scream in pain. A hand reached up and held my nose closed,
and when I opened my mouth again to breathe, a round cock shaped rubber object
was inserted in my mouth and taped into place. " that will shut you up - can't
you see you have already drawn a crowd?" I still couldn't see much, but when I
listened I could hear a commotion over by the door, which had apparently been
open the whole time. The object in my rectum was being worked in and out while
the suction device continued to work. My whole body began to spasm Finally with
much laughter the suction device was removed, I was so limp in seconds that I
never thought I would again get hard. "You know, this pansy wouldn't have
problems with his balls if we just cut them off while he is on the table."
"That's not a bad idea, but then we would have to leave him alone for a while,
it is more fun this way." This was a different voice which sounded familiar - I
know - Ann! Hands, soft yet strong, began to stroke the underside of my balls.
"Did the ultrasound show anything?" Ann inquired. "There is a lump, but the
Doctor said it is benign, it will need to be removed." Ann's face moved to where
I could see her. "Well Jamie, isn't that good news? But as long as you are here,
I think we will try to teach you to listen when we tell you to do something." I
wanted to answer her, but with the cock gag in my mouth, I could only moan. Ann
was dressed in her usual white nylon outfit, and I could feel her brushing
against my body. "Who came up with this pretty outfit for Jamie?" Ann inquired
of the other girls. "I think it is lovely, and the only way he should be allowed
to dress, and he should be kept hairless." Hands roamed my body -chest, belly,
legs, and my privates. I felt a tight band applied around my testicles, and the
device in my rectum was removed. "Did Jamie give you any problems this morning?"
Ann asked the other girls. "Well," the brunette bombshell answered her, "we did
have a little cooperation problem when we tried to go into the hallway, but
Joyce took care of that." The blonde's voice then said "Yes, it is easy to get
them to cooperate with the right tools." I then heard a loud snap and saw a
flash of light - it must have been the stun gun. "We will just have to teach
this pussy who is in charge," Ann said. Her voice came from the foot of the
table, between my widespread legs. I felt something pushing at my anal opening
and then Ann's hands on my thighs. My rectum was filled by the object, and then
I felt Ann begin to move it in and out slowly, then speed up. "I bet this is his
first fucking" she told the others, "but it will not be his last." A different
pair of hands straightened out the short nightie I was still wearing, and then
reached up and removed the cock gag from my mouth. The dark haired honey then
climbed up and straddled my chest with her skirt hiked up out of the way. She
pulled herself forward till she straddled my face, and sat down. Her silken
panties were in my mouth as her smooth thighs began to squeeze my head. "Eat me"
she commanded, and I began to suck and tongue her thru the panties. Her aroma
filled my nostrils and her juices began to flow. After a few minutes I was able
to push the panties aside and began to tounge her in earnest. Everything I felt
with my tongue was soft and smooth, no hair to get in the way. After a few
minutes I could feel her thighs begin to tremble and then she clamped them down
on the sides of my head like a satin vise. Meanwhile, at the other end of the
table, I heard groans from Ann and after a few minutes felt the dildoe removed
from my ass. I could hear Ann say "Linda, are you finished up there?" The dark
haired beauty on my face replied "yes, I guess so - do you want to switch
places?" To which Ann replied " Yes, I've got something for him to clean off."
Linda got up after rubbing her silt on my chin and mouth, only to be replaced by
Ann, who started by sitting back on my chest. The dildoe she had been using was
a strap on, and still in place. She stuck it in my mouth and said "lick it
clean." As she leaned forward, it went all the way to the back of my mouth, and
I began to gag. She pulled it out and after removing the straps holding the
dildoe moved up to sit on my face. Her cunt covered both my mouth and nose and
for a moment I was unable to breathe. "Have you learned anything yet?" Ann said
to me, but I was unable to answer. After a short time Ann shifted her weight and
I was able to draw in air through my nose. I licked for all I was worth, hoping
I could satisfy her before she smothered me. After I worked for what seemed like
hours a flood poured out onto my face. Ann screamed and then I felt her muscles
relax. I felt something cold pressed against my testicles, and heard that loud
snap again - and I passed out from the pain.
The first thing I remember when I woke up is that I could not move my arms or
legs. The room was bright and warm. When I finally got my eyes open all the way
I looked around as best I could. The room I was in appeared to be a hospital
room with one wall all glass. There were blinds on the glass, and they were
open. There were tubes in my mouth and nose, and I could see wires running from
my chest to a plug on the wall. I could feel the tube on my mouth running back
into my throat, which was very sore. I tried to mentally check the other pains
in my body to see where they were coming from, but other than a tightness in my
chest, I really couldn't isolate any other pain. Very soon after I awakened, I
felt movement in the room, and a sweet, cheerful voice said "Welcome back, how
do you feel?" A tall, slim strawberry blonde in a white blouse and skirt moved
along side the bed where I could see her, and began listening to my chest with a
stethoscope. I tried to answer her, but found the tube in my throat made me
unable to speak. She fiddled with the knob of a machine that was connected to
the tube in my throat, then took my blood pressure with a cuff that had been
laying on my left arm. When she had completed that task, she reached down to the
side rail of the bed and the head of the bed began to rise. I could see more of
my body then. I was naked on top of the bed, with tubes that I hadn't noticed
before running into my arm, and another tube had been inserted in my penis. My
hands were tied to the side rails with some type of soft cloth strips, and
similar strips were attached to my ankles. "I called the Doctor as soon as I saw
you were awake - she should be here any time. I will ask her if we can remove
the indotrachial tube - that's the one in your throat." I tried to nod my head,
and found that even that slight movement caused the tube in my throat to hurt
even more. She then dropped the lower part of the side rail and sat on the edge
of the bed. I could see her hand on my leg, but couldn't feel anything down
there. "Can you feel my hand?" she asked. I shook my head slightly. "That is
what we were afraid of, but don't worry, we think it may just be temporary."
From where her hand was on my leg, I should have been getting a definite
reaction, but nothing was happening. "By the way, my name is Valarie. I am an
intensive care nurse here at the hospital. How much do you remember of what
happened?" Everything was hazy, so I just shrugged my shoulders. "We don't even
know your full name, the girl who dropped you off at the emergency room told the
triage nurse that your name was Jamie, and then she left before we could find
anything else out." At this point a woman in a white lab coat entered the room.
She was shorter than Valarie, and not as slim, with her dark hair pulled back
into a ponytail. There was a stethoscope dangling from her pocket, and a metal
clipboard was open in her hands. She nodded briefly at Valarie, and said "how
are the vitals?" "The pulse and blood pressure are still elevated, the
respirations are 18, and the lung sounds are clear" Valarie replied. "The EKG
has been steady, with no sighs of additional muscle damage." As I listened to
her report, I wondered what had happened. "The ET tube can be removed now that
the patient has regained consciousness" the blonde told Valarie. "See if you can
find out any more about the patient's history and what happened to him, I'll
stop back in a little while to examine him." "OK Doctor, I'll go ahead and
remove the tube. Is the patient still NPO?" "Some ice chips will be alright, his
throat will be sore from the tube, but nothing else by mouth till we decide what
our next step will be," the Doctor replied. As the Doctor left, Valarie pushed
the button to drop the head of my bed back down. Two women in maroon came into
the room. "Do you need a hand, Val?" "Thanks, help me pull the bed out, the doc
just authorized the removal of the ET tube." The tube was disconnected just
above my mouth, a syringe filled from a small tube connected to the larger tube,
and then the whole thing was pulled from my throat and mouth. I tried to speak
but could only rasp, "thank you, that feels better already." Valarie asked "can
you tell me your full name?" "My name is Jim Tucker," I replied, "Wasn't my
drivers license and Id in my wallet?" "When you were brought in, you had two
possessions - a blue nightgown and a butt plug, nothing else. It also looks like
you have been sexually abused and tortured. In case you haven't noticed there is
not a hair on your body and your testicles have received some type of electrical
burn. You also have the same type of burn on your back." "How long have I been
here?" I painfully inquired. "About 10 days now" She replied, "but this is the
first time you have been consious. You had better try to save your voice, the
Doctor may want to talk to you soon." She raised the back of the bed till I was
in a semi-reclined position. "Can you tell me what happened to you?" Valarie
again sat on the edge of the bed, and her hand trailed along my legs, moving up
and down along them. "Well," I told her, "I was supposed to go to a clinic for
some tests my Doctor ordered, but I can't remember whether I made it there or
not. Can you cover me up, I'm a little uncomfortable like this." "If you think
you're uncomfortable now, you ought to see what will happen if I cover you up.
Every time we try, you break out in a violent rash. We had to put satin sheets
on the bed to keep your back from breaking out. We're trying to find something
you are not allergic to, but we haven't found it yet. It may have something to
do with whatever was used to remove your hair." "Well, how about untying my
hands, I'm not going anywhere like this." "No," she replied, "I can't do that
until we learn more about what went on, and what your mental state is. The
Doctor will be able to explain more when she gets back." Getting up from the
edge of the bed, she raised the portion of the rail she had dropped to sit down,
and took a silver object from her pocket. She went to the foot of the bed, and I
could see her run the silver object up the sole of my foot. The toes curled
slightly, but I didn't feel anything. "Good," she said," that is the first
reaction we have gotten from your legs. Did you feel it?" I just shook my head
to let her know I did not. After fussing around the room for a few minutes, she
sat down in a chair on the side of the bed. After a few minutes one of the other
nurses came over to the open doorway and asked her if she wanted relief for
lunch, but she said she would wait till the Doctor got done with me. "Don't you
have other patients to check?" I asked. "No, as long as you are restrained like
this, one of us will be right here. You are the only patient I have assigned to
me, and I've been with you most of the days since you got here. The same is true
on the other two shifts, you'll meet Lynn and Pat tonight." After what seemed
like hours, the Doctor returned to examine me. Valarie showed her the response
from the soles of my feet, and the doctor seemed pleased that there was some
improvement. The Doctor probed and poked for a few minutes. then had Valarie
drop the head of the bed and roll me over onto my side. In order to do this, the
restraints has to be removed from one side, but it was done one limb at a time.
The Doctor told me that I had hit one nurse just after I arrived in what
appeared to be a siezure, and had put her in the hospital with a broken jaw. I
could feel the Doctor probing around my anus, but it didn't feel too bad. when I
commented on it I was told that I was still being given medication for pain,
that it had taken 10 stitches to close the damage from what had been done to me.
I looked back while I was on my side, and I could see red splotches where my
backside had broken out from the sheets. After the Doctor completed her exam, I
was returned to the position I had been laying in before the exam, and the
restraints were resecured. The Doctor said "I have both good news and bad news
for you. At this point, it appears that you will regain feeling and use of your
legs in the near future. They should get better every day. You have some cardiac
damage, and I do not think that we can save your testicles, they are badly
damaged from the electrical burn and should be surgically removed. We need to
get your personal physician involved, can you give me his name?" I gave them
Doc's name, they said they would call him in immediately. After the Doctor left,
I was laying there thinking about what she had said. I hoped she was wrong, but
she sure seemed like she knew what she was doing. "Is there someone we should
call, to let them know you are here?" Valarie asked. I shook my head, as tears
began to form in the corners of my eyes. "No, not right now. I suppose I will
have to call my office to let them know where I am, but I don't have any family
or close friends in the area." "Shouldn't we let your boss know?" "Well you can
give my company a call, but I own the business so I don't have to answer to
anyone." Valarie could see I was very upset at what the Doctor has said. She
again came over to sit along side of me on the bed after moving the rail, and
put her hand on my leg. "There are worse things that you could have lost, you
should be happy that you won't be paralyzed for life." She drew circles on my
legs as she spoke. In the old days, just having a beautiful woman like her near
me would have gotten me excited, but here I was, naked, restrained, and with
this doll touching me, and I couldn't even get it up. "The Hospital will need
your insurance information. While I am sure you don't need another worry, this
is a pretty expensive room, especially with private duty nurses for 24 hours a
day. Do you know what kind of insurance you have?" "Why don't you call my office
and talk to the office manager, her name is Nancy, she will have all of the
information. Tell her to have Tom set up a cash account also, that will provide
for anything that the insurance company will not cover and then I won't have to
be bothered about it." "All right," Valarie said, "We'll give them a call. How
much should I tell them about your problem?" "Just tell them I was shocked and
will be here for a while. They are used to me being gone for long stretches and
are capable of operating things without me." Valarie called one of the other
girls and gave her the information to make the calls. I asked why there was no
telephone in the room, but was told that it was normal, they didn't want
intensive care patients bothered by telephone calls. Every few minutes Valarie
would get up, and check in the solutions running into my arm, and on the wires
running to my chest. One time, I felt her soft uniform brushing against my
chest, and thought I felt a stirring in my groin. I looked down, but couldn't
see any difference. After a few hours like this, a tiny blonde with long hair
came into the room and Valarie began updating her on my condition. I didn't
understand much of what was being said, but listened anyway. After Valarie
completed her briefing, the blonde came over to the edge of the bed, and said,
"It's nice of you to rejoin us, it's been pretty lonely sitting here the past
week. I'm Lynn, and I will be with you for the next 8 hours." She rechecked the
monitor, wires, solutions, and took my blood pressure. After a few minutes
Valarie came over and gave me a hug over the railing and said that she would see
me in the morning. Lynn worked basically the same way as Valarie had, sitting on
the edge of the bed when she wasn't busy and touching me on the legs, chest, and
arm. I asked if this wasn't unusual in these days if Aids, and Lynn explained
that this was the way that the nurses were taught to show that they cared, and
all of them felt skin to skin contact was important, especially in cases like
mine. She also said that an HIV test had been run on my blood and was negative.
Lynn opened up a package she had brought in with her, and pulled out a white
half slip. She laid it across my belly and groin, and it was the smoothest thing
I had ever felt. At that point it was probably better that I didn't have feeling
in my groin, or my hard-on would have made it look like a tent. "This is pure
silk, and the dermatologist thinks it is the only material that will not
irritate your skin. I went out to buy it this morning so we would have something
to cover you with." I thanked her for her thoughtfulness and told her as soon as
someone from my office came in I would make arrangements to have some money to
pay her back. At least there was something covering me if someone did come in.
Within the next hour, a tray was brought in. There was no solid food on it, only
broth and jello, but at least I was going to be allowed to eat. Lynn put the
tray on a moveable table and rolled it over to the bed, and put down the top
side rail. She began feeding me. I asked if I couldn't feed myself, but she said
she would rather do it. Lynn is a tiny woman, and her long hair and soft arms
brushed against me many times as she fed me. After dinner one of the girls at
the desk outside the room called to Lynn and said that I had a visitor. It was
Nancy, who manages my office. Nancy is of oriental descent, and it is obvious in
her features, with long, straight black hair. She is fairly tall for a Japanese,
about 5'5", and slender. She never fails to excite me when I see her, but that
is not why she was hired. She has began working for me some years ago as a
secretary, and had proved so competent that she was promoted to my executive
assistant and office manager after just a few years. I had always made it a
point to keep my personal life separate from my business life, so as much as I
wanted to, I had never asked her out. "What happened to you? We were all
wondering where you went off to without calling in, and when the hospital called
I came right over." "I don't really know what happened, they told me I received
an electrical shock and I don't have any feeling in my legs. My heart also was
damaged. The doctors haven't told me a lot yet." "Are those burns on your side?
What happened to your hair?" "No, they think both the hair and the rash are from
something else." I didn't think I wanted to go into this any further, but Lynn
jumped in and started to explain that they still didn't know exactly what was
wrong. Lynn then asked Nancy to wait outside for a minute, and said to me "you
know, she really does care about you. Val said that you don't have any family
here, but you will need for someone to help you to make decisions for you as
time goes on. What do you think asking Nancy for help?" After thinking for a
minute, I could see that Lynn was right, and I couldn't think of anyone else I
could ask who would care half as much about my welfare. I said as much to Lynn,
and she called one of the other girls in to the room to sit with me and took
Nancy down for a cup of coffee and a talk. When they came back, you could see
that Nancy had been crying, and she came over and hugged me. "I'm so sorry, I
don't know why anyone would want to do such a thing to you. I am going to call
Tom and tell him that I will be spending time with you. He will keep the office
going while we work on getting you better." Lynn then told Nancy that she would
not be able to stay with me any more tonight, that the visitors rules were very
strict on that issue. Nancy kissed me goodbye and said she would stop in the
next morning. lynn reminded her to bring in the clothing they has discussed, as
I would need something to cover me up a little more. After Nancy left, Lynn
checked the tube which ran from my penis. She said that she would leave a note
for the doctor to see if it could be removed but the doctor probably would want
to leave it in until I got feeling back in my legs. Then, after checking me over
again, she turned on the Television over the foot of my bed, and sat on the side
of the bed along side my legs to watch with me. As was the case with Valarie,
while she was sitting there she continually was touching me. We watched quietly
for a while, and then she decided it was time for my sponge bath. The silk slip
covering my middle was removed, and she commented that the dermatologist was
correct, as I had not broken out from the touch of the silk. She washed me all
over in front, and when that was completed she moved all of the restraint straps
to one side and had me roll over so she could do by back side. After she was
done washing me she gave me a backrub. Her touch was comforting to me, and I
could tell as we talked she was concerned about my recovery. I was starting to
get sleepy, even though I had been napping on and off all day, so Lynn resecured
the restraints to their previous position, dimmed the lights and lowered the
head of the bed for me as I dozed off. I must have slept for a few hours, and
when I awoke I found a different nurse in my room. She was checking the
restraints and jumped a little when she saw I was awake. I could feel a
difference in the room from before - she seemed nervous, unlike the calm
demeanor of the other two nurses. She didn't seem to have much to say, so I
tried to find a more comfortable spot to lie in and went back to sleep. Later
on, I again awoke to find Valarie with the new nurse. It apparently was morning,
and as the new nurse was talking to Valarie I could see she was having trouble
talking. Her face was framed by dark hair, and it seemed as if the side of her
face was discolored. Soon after I woke she left. I asked Valarie who she was,
and Valarie said that her name was Pat, and she was the reason I was to remain
in restraints. It seems I had hit her on my first day in the hospital, and
broken her jaw. She had trouble talking and the side of her face was still
bruised. While Valarie was starting her morning checks, my doctor walked in and
introduced himself to her. He came over and examined me, and this time when the
metal object ran up the soles of my feet I could feel it. The female doctor who
was in yesterday also came in, and began showing Doc the various injuries and
damage I had suffered. They poked and probed for some time, and then went out to
talk. They came back in after a short time and told Valarie that the Foley could
be removed as soon as my testing was completed. I asked what that was, and they
told me it was the tube in my penis. The two doctors said that there would be
some tests done, including a biopsy of my testicles. They said that the consent
forms would be brought in, and asked about next-of kin. I explained that there
wasn't any, but that Nancy should be consulted if they needed to talk to
someone. They said that they would need for her to have a power of attorney in
case a decision was needed and I was unable to make it. I told them she should
be in soon, and they said the forms would be ready. Just after they left, Nancy
came in. I introduced Valarie, and the two of them talked as if they were old
friends. The two of them sat on opposite sides of the bed, both of them touching
my legs to see if I could feel it. My mind was excited, even if my body was
still incapable of joining the feeling. The papers were filled out, and within
minutes, I was wheeled out by a crew of four people in surgical garb. A mask was
placed over my face, and then I was asleep.
I could see movement in my room as I woke up, and Nancy, my office manager
and administrative assistant was standing at my bedside holding my hand. Nancy
is a tall, slender oriental with long black hair. Her eyes appeared moist, like
she had been crying. When she saw I was awake she called to Lynn, one of my
nurses, who immediately started taking my vital signs. I was still restrained to
the bed, and my midsection was covered by a folded sheet. Lynn removed the
sheet, and I could see that while I was asleep after surgery, the silk half slip
was put on me so that I would not break out again. I could feel her press on my
legs, which was a further improvement since I had previously lost all feeling in
my legs. Nancy seemed extremely agitated, so I said "what's the matter?" "Well,"
she replied, "after the first test, the doctors came out and said that your
testicles couldn't be saved from the electrical burns, and had to be removed
surgically right away so that you could continue to recover. It wasn't a
decision that I wanted to make without you, but they said it couldn't wait, so I
told them to go ahead." I had given Nancy power of attorney before the tests
began, at the doctors request, so she did have the authority to make the
decision. I couldn't see down there, and Lynn was reluctant to allow me to touch
down there, as I couldn't believe that they has cut off my balls. After much
talking and complaining, Lynn finally loosened my restraint on one wrist. She
kept a grip on the strap just to be sure, and carefully guided my hand to where
my testicles had been. sure enough, all that was there was some bandages, no
sign of my testicles at all. My dick was shriveled up, and the tube I had
earlier been told was called a Foley was still in place. Lynn returned the
restraint strap to its old position on the side of the bed, and she and Nancy
held my hands as my eyes teared at the thought of the loss of my manhood. Lynn
had to get up to add some new medication to my IV, and while she was moving
around Nancy asked if I was angry with her. I told her it was not her fault,
that if the Doctors both said it was necessary then it was the only possible
decision. Nancy leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, and then the mouth, her
hair dragging on my bare hairless chest. It tickled, she smelled so good, but,
again, nothing happened, only my mind got excited. "I'd better get home, it has
been a long day for all of us" Nancy said. "Thanks for being here when I needed
you, I really appreciate it" I said to her. She smiled for the first time today,
saying "I'll always be here for you when you need me, no matter what the
circumstances." Then she walked out the doorway, leaving Lynn and I alone in the
room. Lynn took my vital signs, then cleaned up my body, her hands lingering as
usual. She pulled up the slip that was being used to cover my groin and the
feeling on my legs as she moved it was amazing. My legs tingled, and I thought
about how good it was to have the sensations returning to my legs. I napped
briefly while she finished, and then Pat, the Midnight shift nurse, came in. The
lights were still on, and I could see the damage I has unintentionally done to
her face. "Be easy on him tonight, he has had a rough day" Lynn told Pat. Pat
got the report from Lynn, which took about 10 minutes to update her on the day's
happenings. When they were finished Lynn came over and squeezed my hand. "Try to
get some sleep" she said, then she left to go home. Pat came over to the bed and
checked my vital signs, then listened to my lungs with her stethoscope. As she
straightened, I was able to grasp her hand in mine for a brief moment before she
pulled away. "I'm so sorry I hurt you" I said to her. She looked me in the eye
for the first time, but didn't say anything at first, then in a voice that could
only be described as a loud whisper, said "I know that it was not intentional,
but, the damage you have done to me will take a long time to heal." It seemed a
little odd that I was trying to comfort her, but she didn't seem to care about
my condition. I resolved to talk to someone in the morning about getting her
replaced. I slept most of the night, dreaming about Nancy and how great it would
be to wake up with her next to me. Even the normal disturbances of the nurses
checking and the noise from the central room of the ICU didn't disturb me. When
I woke the next morning, the room was crowded with people. Valarie was on the
edge of the bed talking to me to try to wake me up. "Jim, can you hear me? I
want you to talk to me." I opened my eyes and asked what was going on. "Your
heart monitor showed some irregularities, It may have even stopped briefly." A
doctor I hadn't seen before said "Cancel the Code Blue, the patient is
conscious." He was on his way out the door soon thereafter, followed by most of
the crowd. Valarie, a girl with a tray of tubes, and another girl with a small
machine on wheels were still there. The machine was hooked to leads on my chest.
"They need to draw blood, and are taking a 12 lead cardiogram" Valarie said in
explanation. After a few minutes, we were again alone in the small room. Valarie
sat on her usual spot on the side of my bed, and asked how I felt. As she
talked, I could feel her hand moving on my leg. It felt great, and I commented
on the increase in feeling I was getting back. "Do you think I can try walking
soon?" I inquired. "If your blood work comes back ok, I'll ask the doctor if it
alright for you to dangle your legs over the side of the bed, but it will
probably be a few days before you start walking" she said. Valarie was wearing a
white nylon uniform dress, and looked sexy as usual. A lacy top could be seen
under the dress, and her reddish blonde hair was pulled back into a ponytail.
Nancy came in to visit, and she brought in a small piece of luggage. She set it
on the table and opened it, to reveal a white silk robe. "This is an underkimono,
it is made of pure silk. It should not irritate your skin at all. I had a tough
time finding it on such short notice, but I was able to find one in Little Tokyo
in a shop that sells kimonos." It was sheer, with some detail work around the
edges, but even with this it would look better than the half slip I was
currently wearing as my only clothing. "Valarie, I'm uncomfortable with Pat as
my night nurse. Who would I talk to about getting her removed from my case?" I
asked. We have all been called in by the Hospital, and I suppose if we contacted
the administration they would have her removed" Valarie replied. "However, she
needs the work, and with her injury I don't think she will be able to take any
other callouts." I thought about it for a few minutes, and after talking to
Nancy and Valarie decided to drop the idea of having her removed. I'd done
enough damage to her already, and didn't want to hurt her further. "Can the
restraints be removed?" Nancy asked Valarie. "I don't know, let me go call the
doctor and find out" Valarie replied, then left me with Nancy so she could go
use the telephone. Nancy unfolded the silk robe, and draped it like a blanket
over my lower extremities. Val came back into the room after a few minutes, and
said that the doctor said it was all right to remove the restraints as long as I
was awake, but wanted them back on if I went to sleep. When the restraints were
removed, it was obvious that I was also allergic to that material, as my wrists
and ankles were broken out in a raw rash. Valarie washed then with an antibiotic
and put loose bandages on over them. It felt good to be able to move my arms and
legs. Nancy came over by me and leaned over the rails and hugged and kissed me,
and said that she would be back later in the day. After she left, Valarie
removed the robe from my lap, and pulled the slip off of my legs. "The doctor
also said that the Foley can be removed" she said as she dropped the head of my
bed. "This may hurt a bit, but I'll be as careful as I can." I could feel her
hands on my cock and legs, pulling the tape securing the tube, then felt a
pulling as the tube was taken out. There was a bit of pain, but as I was still
being medicated for pain it wasn't too bad. Valarie's hand stayed on my cock
after the tube was removed, but there was no reaction from me. It seemed like it
had shriveled to a fraction of its previous size. "Let me know when you need the
urinal, we need to have your urine tested for blood" she said. As she raised the
head of the bed, I looked down at my body. There was still no sign of hair
anywhere below my head. I rolled over and laid on my side while Valarie examined
my back. She put on a pair of gloves and lubricated a finger and slipped it
gently in my ass. She probed around for a few minutes, then said "I think that
the healing here is about completed, maybe the Doctor will let you start having
solid food soon." She wiped the lubricant off and had me lay flat on the bed
again, then replaced the silk robe across my lap. Her hands felt great, and in
my mind I felt my cock raise to full extension, but nothing happened in my lap.
A little while later Lynn came in, and Valarie said good night and left the
room. Lynn checked my vitals, then came over and sat on the edge of the bed.
After lowering the head of the bed, she told me she wanted to check to see how
much feeling had returned to my legs. She told me to close my eyes, and tell her
where I felt her hands. There followed the most pleasant time I have ever spent
in a hospital, as her soft hands roamed my hairless skin. After a few minutes
Nancy came in, and her hands took over for Lynn. When Lynn was satisfied that
all of my sense of feeling had returned, she told Nancy she could stop - I told
her she didn't have to, that she could continue forever. Nancy laughed for the
first time in days, and came up to the head of the bed and kissed me. We all sat
and watched TV for an hour or so, and when dinner came up there were 3 trays,
two with food, and one for me with broth and Jello. After dinner I asked Lynn
for the urinal, and she insisted on helping me. I thought Nancy would leave, but
she stayed in the room. Lynn took the urinal out when I finished, and told Nancy
she would be gone for a little while. She closed the blinds and the door on her
way out. Nancy was wearing a white silk blouse with puffy sleeves, and a black
miniskirt. She climbed up on the bed with me, and began kissing me and feeling
my body, I put my arms around her as best I could with the wires and tubes. Her
pear shaped tits were pressing against my chest, and she opened her blouse so I
could feel them. I pulled her up and took a nipple into my mouth, and she began
to moan. I put my arms around her back under the blouse, and she began to pull
away. She moved down on the bed and took my limp organ into her mouth. At first
nothing happened, but then I could feel it start to rise. I thought It was in my
mind, but when I looked down I could tell that something was happening. Nancy
sucked and kissed my cock for a little while, then moved back up to kiss my
mouth. After a few kisses she got up from the bed and opened the blinds. Lynn
came in immediately and asked Nancy if she had any luck. Nancy just smiled at
her, so she had her answer. Nancy got herself together, and decided it was time
for her to leave, so I got another kiss and hug, and a promise of more to come.
Lynn took my vitals again, my blood pressure was up a little, which Lynn thought
was funny. She came over and sat on the edge of the bed to watch TV for a while.
Her hand went under the silk robe, and played with my legs and dick. It felt so
good I fell asleep with her hand there. I woke up in the middle of the night,
Pat was on duty. I had a full bladder, and asked Pat for the urinal. She brought
it over to the bed, put the urinal in place, and held my cock in the opening, as
my hands were again secured to the bed. when I was done, she shook me off and
closed the lid on the urinal. She added some medicine to the IV. Whatever she
added made me drowsy, but I didn't sleep. Pat moved my restraints all to one
side of the bed, and rolled me over on my belly. She closed the blinds, and
began probing my anus with a thick object. This didn't feel like something that
should happen in a hospital, but whatever she had put in my IV made me unable to
complain. I could feel her weight on my legs as the object moved in and out of
my ass. After some time I felt her weight increase on my back as her movement
stopped, then I drifted off to sleep. When I woke again, I was on my back. My
asshole hurt, and my chest felt funny. Valarie was there fussing around the bed,
but I didn't say anything, as I didn't want any trouble. When Val saw I was
awake she untied my restraints and brought over the urinal. "Can't I go in and
use the toilet, it would make life much easier" I told her. "As soon as the
Doctor has examined you, I will be moving you to a room on the other end of the
hospital. Instead of a direct wire to the monitor, we will hook you up to a
transmitter that will send your EKG to a monitor. Then you will be able to get
up and move around." "Will you still be taking care of me?" I asked. "Yes," she
replied, 'the three of us have been retained by your insurance company to
provide continued round the clock coverage. You must be a pretty important
customer of theirs." The doctor was in early, and soon after my bed was rolling
down the hallway. For the trip Val spread the silk robe out to cover as much of
me as possible, but it was so slick it kept sliding off my body, much to the
amusement of the nurse helping Val. When we got there, the monitor was removed
and the portable transmitter was attached. "Does your chest feel all right?
Valarie asked. "It looks like there is some swelling around your nipples." We
were interrupted by two of the floor nurses who wandered in and looked over my
chart, and talked to Val. They appeared happy to remove the empty bed in my room
as they would have two less patients to take care of till I left. I never really
answered Valarie's question. Val helped me to sit up with my feet over the edge
of the bed. At first I got a little dizzy, but that soon cleared. As soon as I
was ready, Val helped me to stand up. She draped the underkimono over my
shoulders and tied it as best she could. We went over to the bathroom and she
helped me to sit down, making sure the robe was out of the way. When I was done
she helped me back to the edge of the bed, promising to take me for a walk later
on. Nancy came up after lunch. She had been out looking for silk men's
underwear, but had not found any yet. She took a pair of light blue silk panties
and matching camisole out of a bag, and said that so far that was the best she
could do. I sat on the side of the bed while the two of them slipped the panties
and camisole on me, at least they covered me up a little better than the robe by
itself. Valarie left the room for a while so Nancy and I could be alone, we sat
on the edge of the bed and necked like a couple of kids, playing with each
others bodies. Nancy again had no bra on, and had panties with loose leg
openings similar to the ones she had brought for me to wear. We groped around
for a while until I got tired and needed to lay down again. Nancy got on the
edge of the bed with me, and we watched TV for a while and held each other.
Valarie came back in and suggested we take a walk down the hall. With Val on one
side pushing the IV pole and holding me, and Nancy on the other side, we started
down the corridor. One of the first things that I noticed was that there were no
male patients to be seen. When I asked Val said that this was the only section
of the Hospital with a private room available. I was pretty tired when we got
back to my room, and I went to sleep almost as soon as I hit the bed. I woke up
to find Lynn there. Valarie had gone off duty, and Nancy went to the office to
make sure everything was all right. Lynn helped me to the bathroom to clean me
up, and as she was washing me commented on the swelling of my chest. "It almost
looks like I'm growing breasts" I said. Lynn didn't reply, just kept on till she
was done, then helped me put on the camisole and panties. She ran her hands over
the top of the camisole and squeezed lightly. I went to lay down again, and Lynn
came over and sat with me, her hand on my leg gently rubbing up and down my
hairless skin. As I got ready to sleep, Lynn put on the restraints I was still
required to wear when sleeping. I slept all night for the first time. Days went
by with the same routine, every day it seemed like my cock was shrinking, and my
chest kept growing. By this time I had a small, firm set of breasts. I kept
asking why this was happening but no one really had any answers for me. I
remained tired and any exercise quickly tired me out. After about 10 days like
this, Nancy came in carrying a small suitcase. Valarie asked her "did you
remember to bring everything?" "Yes," Nancy replied, "I think I've got it all."
They had me sit on the side of the bed and remove the camisole and panties.
Nancy opened the suitcase on the side of the bed, and kneeled down and began to
slide a pair of peach panties up my legs. A matching bra was put on me by
Valarie, it fit snugly. I started to protest, but it didn't slow them down, and
I didn't have the energy to fight them. Nancy pulled a pair of stockings up my
still hairless legs, and then a silk blouse and miniskirt identical to the ones
Nancy had on were put into place on my body. I noticed that the diet I had been
on had slimmed down my waist, and somehow my hips had grown along with my
breasts. When I was dressed a pair of low heels were put on my feet, and Nancy
pulled a blonde haired wig out of the case. The hair was long and straight, and
as I looked at it I thought that Nancy and I would look like a real pair,
dressed identically, one blonde, the other dark haired. Makeup was applied, and
I was ready to leave the hospital
I was put into a wheelchair for the trip to the hospital door. As we
started down the hall, Nancy said to me "put your knees together and look like a
lady." I wasn't used to a skirt, as this was the first time I had ever worn one.
When they rolled me out the main entrance there was a limo waiting, and I moved
from the wheelchair into the back seat. Nancy got in on one side, Valarie on the
other side of me. "Where are we going?" I asked. "Honey, I want you to sit there
quietly and not say anything, I will explain everything when we get settled in
at home" Nancy said. Her hand was on my knee, in a very possessive manor. We
ended up in the doorway of my condo, and as the doorman opened the door, I
wondered what Nancy could possibly say that would make sense out of this whole
thing. We took the elevator up to my floor, and Nancy and Val each had a grip on
my arms the whole time. I hadn't spent very much time on my feet since this all
started, and the two girls helped support me. As soon as we got upstairs and in
the door I was led to the couch in the living room, and we all sat down. "Do you
feel like talking now, or do you want to nap first?" Nancy asked. "I'm pretty
tired from the trip, bbbut I really want to know what is going on" I replied.
"Lets put him in bed, and you can talk there for awhile until he is ready to
sleep" Valarie suggested. The two girls helped me into the bedroom next to the
master bedroom, which had been equipped with a hospital type bed. They undressed
me, and put a green silk thing on me, when they put it over my head I first
thought it was an athletic shirt, but it had a short flared skirt on it. This
was the only item of clothing I has on. The bed had silk sheets of the same
emerald green, and as they helped me onto the bed I shivered with the coolness
of the material. The head of the bed was slightly raised, and after getting me
into the bed, Nancy kicked off her shoes and got up on the bed next to me. She
said "I don't know how well you will be able to understand what I'm going to
tell you, but I always want you to remember one thing. I love you, and do not
want to do anything to hurt you. When I heard what had happened to you at that
clinic, I thought we needed to find a way to make your life good again. with all
of the things that have happened to you, all of the changes your body went
through, all we could do was to continue them to help you. The only way I can
see that you can be comfortable with your body is as a woman, at least on the
outside." She had been looking me directly in the eye while she talked to me,
and then put her arms around me and laid her head on my new breasts. "The female
hormones were necessary to keep you from having a reaction to the loss of your
testicles. It was decided to keep them up until you had a little more feminine
appearance. Your body hair was already gone, we had nothing to do with that. We
will get those women who did this to you and punish them, you can bet on that" I
had a million questions I wanted to ask, but the one that came to mind
immediately is the one I asked. "How can you still love me? I'm not a man
anymore." "It doesn't matter to me, we will find our own ways to make each other
happy" was her reply. Valarie was still standing by the bed, and said "we better
let you get some sleep. If you want to talk more we can do it later." Val pulled
the silk sheet up over both of us, and I went to sleep with Nancy's head on my
chest.
When I awoke I was still on my side, and Nancy was still laying naked up against
my back. The vibrator was still up my ass, and Nancy had her arn over me, and
she had one hand on my tit and the other hand under the skirt of my slip on my
upper leg. As she felt me stir her hands began to move, and the feeling on my
hairless skin was tremendous. "Would you like to repay the favor ?" she asked.
"Show me what to do, I want to make you happy" was my reply. Leaving the
vibrator in place, she rolled me on to my back, and climbed on top of me, her
legs straddling me, Her bare cunt rubbing my abdomen. She moved up till her
cuntlips were over my mouth, and slowly lowered her cunt to my waiting mouth. As
she sat, I licked for all I was worth, wanting to pleasure this woman who loved
me any way I could. As first she was still, but them began to move back and
forth in a slow rhythm. Her legs squeezed my head, and liquid flowed from her
pussy. For a few seconds my breathing was difficult. I moved my hands to her
waist to lift her so I could breathe, but soon found I was no longer strong
enough to lift her weight, which I guessed was not over 110 pounds. Her movement
finally allowed me to breathe again, and after a minute she gave a final squeeze
and rolled off my face to lay on the edge of my bed. We held each other for a
while, and then Valarie said "Hey, if the two of you are done, lets get cleaned
up and get some dinner." The two women stripped me of my silk slip, and we went
into the master bath. The shower was large enough for all of us at once, and
that is the way we showered. Nancy soaped my body while Valarie helped me
support my weight. There was still no sign of hair anywhere below my head, where
my hair seemed to be getting longer and softer. "You may not need to wear a wig
any longer, your hair is long enough for styling" Nancy said. The two women
rinsed off the soap from all of us, and we got out to dry. I wasn't allowed to
do anything myself yet, the two beauties did everything for me. After drying, I
was powdered and led back to the makeup table. "There is no sign of a reaction
from the makeup, so it should be safe to use" Val told Nancy. My face was made
up and hair brushed our by the two naked women, and when they were done a peach
slip was dropped over my head, and I was taken back to the bed to rest while the
two women got dressed. I watched the two of them get ready, and the three of us
chatted while they worked. Nancy put on a powder blue teddi and Valarie put on a
pink chemise and tap panty set. Neither girl needed or wore a bra. Matching
stockings were put on by both girls. "How do they stay up?" I asked. "There is
elastic on the tops, they are self supporting" Nancy said. "You will see for
yourself in a minute." Nancy put on a silk dress in white, and Valarie had a
black miniskirt and billowing white slik blouse similar to the one I had worn
home from the hospital. "Sit on the edge of t
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