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A stay at the hospital

A stay at the hospital

This is the first part of a brand new story.

Once I had arrived at the hospital, I climbed out of the cab and retrieved my bags from the trunk. It was only a short walk to the entrance. I stood before a rotating passageway while looking up to the building. I entered the building and found myself in a large hall with 4 booths. As I retrieved a ticket from the machine, a nurse with orange-red hair walked by and smiled. I went to the line in front of booth which was reserved for the hospitalization of patients. After a couple of minutes It was my turn and I went to the booth. The man sitting in front of me was friendly and asked some stuff. After the conversation he gave me a remote for the TV and a paper which had my name written on it and the number of the ward. I quickly went to the shop of the hospital and bought a TV magazine and a bar of chocolate. I then went to the elevators and pressed the button to go up. I was joined by the nurse I saw earlier. I suddenly realized that I didn't knew on which floor the ward was. As we entered she pressed a button, I just stood there like a statue. She then asked me if I needed some help. I then asked her on which floor ward number 15 was, she answered that It was on the second floor and that she also had to go there. When we arrived on the floor she helped me to the ward. I thanked her and went to the desk, where a blond haired nurse, with black glasses was sitting at. I presented myself and she replied that they were expecting me.

She then called out a nurse called Emma. Once again the nurse with the orange-red hair appeared in front of me. She started to laugh, so did I, the other nurse just watched saying nothing. She then continued: “Emma, may I present you our newest patient, John.” “ We met” she said still laughing quietly. “ Nice to meet you”, I replied in the same manner. She then escorted me to my room. On the way over, I was looking at shelves filled with isolation-gowns, gloves and masks. I noticed that she was looking at me, so I started to look straight ahead. When we arrived, I noticed something that looked like a poster on the door, with all the steps to gown up before entering the room. We then entered. The room was quite common, painted white with a bed in the middle, a table with a retractable plate, the TV and a comfy chair. I deposited my bags on the bed and turned around looking at Emma. “So, I have to ask you some questions” She said. After a couple of questions involving my medical history, she asked some stuff like what I wanted to eat during my stay. Then she was finished and said that she would see me later. Well I was free for the time being and started to unpack my bags, I took out my slippers and put them on, next was my toothbrush and toothpaste and other cleaning stuff. When I finished I went out of my room and strolled in the corridors, until I found the game room. I entered, what else could a seventeen year old in a hospital. I quickly made some friends with guys of my age. As the time went on, one by one they left back to there rooms. When I was returning to my room, I heard Emma’s voice, she was telling something to someone else, I couldn't quite hear, but I definitely heard my name. I quickly returned to my room. A couple of minutes later, she entered my room, not gowned up. She then started “John, I have to tell you something.” “What is it?” I asked. “Well, you’re operation has been delayed until the day after tomorrow, so you will have to stay an extra day in the hospital.” ”No problem” I said. ”It’s vacation anyway and my parents are very busy people, they won’t mind.” She then, left my room only to return very shortly with dinner. “ Do you need anything else,” she asked. I was thinking but I couldn't think of anything else than a gown, gloves and a mask. “No, thanks” I said. She then left. I started to eat my dinner which was chicken with mashed potato’s. After a while I started to undress, because I wanted to put on some PJ’s. I checked my bags, but I forgot them at home. I pressed the button and after a while a nurse with brown hair, not much older than me, dressed in full white scrubs, came in. “What’s up?” she asked. I told her that I forgot my PJ’s at home. She said that she would bring some replacements. But first she asked what my size was. After 15 minutes Emma came in with some surgical green scrubs, exactly the same that she was wearing. “ Here you go” she said. I thanked her and dressed up. It was a perfect fit. “ Well have a good night sleep now” she said while leaving. This was a fantasy coming true I thought to myself, while falling asleep.

The next morning I woke up and went to the bathroom. I admired myself in the mirror still wearing the green scrubs. I noticed that I smelled and wanted to take a shower. As I left the bathroom, Emma entered the room. “Oh you’re up” she said while smiling.She then said: ”Do you want to take a shower or something, you kinda smell.” I said:”That would be great.” She then ordered me to grab a towel and follow her. I quickly grabbed a towel and followed her out of my room. She walked with a slow pace. She then opened a door and led me in a big shower room. She showed me the soap and shampoo. She then left. I turned on the shower, stepped out of the scrubs and stepped under. After 15 minutes I came out of the shower, holding the scrubs in front of my penis and bottom. I arrived in my room, where the nurse from last night and another one were changing the sheets. They looked up and started for a sec and then continued. I quickly went to the bathroom, after grabbing my pants and underwear. A couple of minutes later both nurses left and I went to lay down on the bed. I turned on the TV and watched the hospital’s channel, were they showed a surgeon gowning up. I felt my penis growing in my pants. I quickly changed the channel and came across a movie, which was quite funny. During the movie the unknown nurse brought my breakfast, some cereals with a glass of milk. As the movie came to and end, I finished my breakfast. I climbed out of bed and went for a stroll down the ward. After several minutes of strolling I went back to my room, because the game room wasn’t open yet and the others were still sleeping or just stuck in their rooms. As I just touched my bed, the blond nurse with the glasses entered the room. “ Hi John.” she said. “Hi, erm...” ”Judy” she finished my sentence. “I have to escort you to your pre-surgical exam and procedures, so hop off and follow me.” With no time to argue I jumped off and followed her towards my first procedure.

I followed Judy until she stopped at a wooden door. She opened the door to reveal a small room with only a chair, a stool and a trolley. Judy told me to take place in the chair, while she took some stuff from the trolley. As soon as I was sitting down she strapped a tourniquet around my arm. She then took a cotton swab and dipped it in disinfectant. Then she rubbed it on my arm and jabbed a butterfly-needle in a vein and filled up 3 vials. Then give gave another cotton swab and ordered me to press it against the hole. We then quickly left the room and I followed her to the next one. We entered another room. This was an entire exam room with table and everything. She ordered me to undress and call her when I had done that. She then left and mumbled something about a phone call. As I finished undressing, I called Judy, climbed on the table and waited. After a minute or so she entered with some else. “Hi, there my name is Susan,I am a doctor, I will be the one who shall examine you today” she said. She then gave me two cups, one with a yellow lid and another one with a red lid. “ You will have to give us a sample of urine and sperm John, urine is the yellow one, sperm red” “Got that? ” I said I did and withdrew behind a curtain. Lucky for me, there was a box of gloves standing there. I took two and put them on. The yellow cup was almost full when I finished. Now I only had to do the other one. I grabbed my cock and started pulling. It didn’t take very long until I came in the cup. I wiped myself clean and snapped of the gloves. I went back to Susan and Judy. Judy took the two cups and the gloves, which she discarded. Then Susan ordered me to climb up on the table. She started by feeling my pulse and hearing at my lungs. After that she had me climb of again to weigh and measure me. Then I had to climb up again for the last time. As I was laying on my back she started to palpate my stomach and intestines. After that she snapped on a new pair of gloves and took a seat between my legs. “In the stirrups please“ she asked with a strict tone. I laid my legs in the stirrups. She then searched my scrotum for any lumps and stuff. After some minutes she lubed up and went in my ass, she moved her finger around until she suddenly stopped and nodded in the direction of Judy, who scribbled something down. She retracted the her fingers removed the gloves and said that I could get dressed.

Judy then took me back to the ward and my room. Because of the exam I had missed lunch, so I was hungry. then I remembered that I bought a bar of chocolate, which I ate with great satisfaction. For the rest of the day I watched TV or red my book, which I brought with me. The entire time I thought about putting on a isolation gown and gloves and masturbate. Around six a gowned up nurse entered with my dinner. It was Emma. “Hi John” she said trough her mask. “Hi there” I replied. She deposited the tray on the table. I asked why she was gowned up, because the other nurses didn’t do it before. She answered that she was only following protocol. I wasn’t quite satisfied with her answer but I didn’t say anything. She then left the room, leaving me to eat.

After I had finished, she came back in this time without any gown. Before I could say anything she left. I was kind off puzzled. For the rest of the evening, no nurse entered my room. As I was still awake at 11 pm. The lights in the hallway had gone out. I just laied in bed just thinking of taking a gown and dress up. After a moment I climbed out of bed and opened the door. I quickly grabbed a gown, mask and some gloves before returning to my room. As I dressed up, my hart was racing. I climbed back into bed and started to stroke my cock. But before I could hide myself under my sheets. The lights of my room went on and there stood Emma in her surgical green scrubs.

She stared at me for at least ten seconds. I looked at her while breathing with the mask on, still nicely fitting. Then she walked back out. I quickly jumped out of my bed and removed the gown, gloves and the mask and changed back in the scrubs from last night. I the went back to bed. I was thinking about Emma and what she would do, when suddenly she was standing back in my room. She looked at me and asked me the following question: “So, are you a medical fetishist?” I didn’t know what to answer and said nothing. “Well, are you?” she asked. I hesitatingly I answered that I was. I thought that she would run off and go and tell everybody, but instead she just said jokingly: “It took you quite some time telling me.” I sighed out off relief. “Don’t worry I know what you’re going through and I won’t tell anybody.” I smiled. “Let’s talk.” she said while grabbing the chair and taking a seat. I looked at her and she smiled back. After a lot of questions, she said: “Well it”s nice to have a patient that is also a medical fetishist.” That answer was quite surprising to hear. She then said goodnight and left my room. A bit puzzled I fell asleep.

The next morning I was woken up by Emma and Judy.” What’s going on?”I asked, still a bit sleepy.” Today”s the big day, John” Judy said.”You’ll have to take a shower and wash yourself with Isobetadine” said Emma, while handing me a cloth gown. Now that i was fully awake I noticed that both women were gowned. Emma winked.”Chop,chop medfet-boy, we haven”t got all day” said Judy. I looked at Emma. Who whispered: “ She guessed”, when she saw the look on my face. I walked out of my room, with both women on my tail. As I was walking towards the shower-room, Emma said: ”John, will you wait a sec” while she entered the room next door.

When she came out she was wearing a complete, protective latex outfit. I quickly entered the room. Only Emma followed me in. I started to undress, while Emma turned on the shower. She then gave me a washcloth and a bottle of that Isobet... stuff. She told me to rub the soap until it went from brown to white before rinsing it off. As I started washing myself, I noticed Emma filling up a small weird looking black bulb with a fluid. I said that I was finished washing. Emma then said: “John, since you are going to get surgery back there I am ordered to give an enema and I will do it now.” “If you have to...” I said a bit scared. She told me to turn around and bend over. As I did that, she connected the shower hose with one opening of the bulb and attached a syringe like object to the other one then stuck it in my ass. She then turned on the shower again and the water flowed quickly in my intestines. She then told me to hold it. After several minutes She told me to let go. As I couldn’t hold it anymore I released it. It ran across my leg onto the floor. Emma detached all the piece and hosed me off. I had a hard one, because Emma was standing there in her suit, all wet. She then dried me off and helped me to get in the gown. She told me to wait outside while she changed. After 5 minutes she stood besides me in the hallway.

She told me to go to my room and wait. I went to my room and waited. After 20 minutes Emma, and another nurse came in. Both wearing surgical green scrubs, masks and caps. They told me to lie in bed. They then started rolling my bed and me out of the ward towards the elevators. We went down several floors. They rolled me towards a giant door which opened automatically. They rolled me straight in an OR. Once inside they positioned me next to the table. In the room where several people were looking at me. They lifted me onto the table and removed my gown. I was lying there, when I saw Emma gowning up in a surgical attire, my dick went rock solid. She then came standing behind me and said: “John, when I put the mask on, you have to breath in and count backwards from ten.” Then she put on the mask. I started counting. Then she quickly said “See you later.” Then everything went black.

I felt some tube going up my ass and penis, before fully awakening. When I opened my eyes, I saw someone standing next to my bed. She said something about exhaling so I did. When I started doing that she pulled the tube out of my throat. After a second or two, I stopped coughing. The nurse then left. I understood that I was lying on the ICU, in a separate room. I was still a bit drowsy from the anesthesia, when some familiar faces entered the room. It where Emma and my doctor, who did the surgery. “Well hi there, John.” the Doc said. “ How are we feeling?”” I am a bit drowsy” I replied. The Doc then explained that I received a catheter and an anal tube to protect the wound and scar from getting infected. Emma then said that I would be transferred to the isolation ward, a special ward for the patients who have a high risk of getting infections. The surgeon left, shortly afterwards, so Emma was the only one in my room. “Well, the surgery was a success I'd say” she said. “I guess” I said. She then took a seat next to my bed and looked at me, with her masked face. “So, later I’ll bring you to the isolation ward, where you’ll have to stay for at least two days.” she continued. I sighed. “ But, there is a good part too you know.” she said, with some enthusiasm. I looked at her. “There have to be at least two nurses with a patient, while they, stay in the isolation ward.” she said. “Let me guess, you and Judy volunteered.” I replied with the same enthusiasm. She laughed quietly. Then she had to leave, but she said that she would be back for me later that day.

After spending 2 whole hours in the ICU, Emma and Judy came and brought me to the isolation ward. When we arrived, I saw a gigantic white sliding door. Judy said that this was the entrance for the patients and that they had to use another entrance. So Emma pressed a button and 10 seconds later two female nurses, wearing white scrubs and some latex catsuit-ish clothing came trough the door. They brought me through the door and Emma and Judy went trough another. Behind the door there was a small space. The nurses said that I had to wait in this space until Judy and Emma, would pick me up. I thought this could be some sort of sterilizing room. After ten minutes, Emma and Judy came trough the other door, wearing yellow isolation gowns, blue scrubs, surgical caps and masks and purple gloves. They both looked at me. They then brought me to my room. I noticed that no other rooms were in use. When I asked something about it Judy answered: “ Well, you’re the only patient, who needs to be here at the moment so..” The room was almost exactly the same as the other one. When I thought of that, it reminded me of my bags and stuff. Emma who had seen the look on my face, said that all of my bags were it the adjacent room. I was relieved. As the day progressed both women, were busy making it as comfortable as possible for me as I couldn't get out of bed. At six o’clock Emma said that she was hungry. Well so were Judy and I. Emma left the room. I asked Judy what she was doing, Judy replied: “ I guess she will order us some dinner from the kitchen.” “John, do you like Chinese food?” shouted Emma. I shouted back that I did. After 25 minutes of intense hunger Emma finally came in with some dinner. Then both women discarded the gown and stuff. I was kinda puzzled, again. “ Don’t you have to wear those?” I asked with my mouth full of rice. “No, we are already sterile, we just like to wear them.” Judy said. “You aren’t the only medical fetishist in the room you know.” Emma said in a joking manner. After we finished eating, we just talked about the fetish. I felt kinda tired after an hour, but Judy said something had to be done first. So they both left again. They returned very shortly with a bulb and a bedpan. They were wearing plain white gloves and a rubber apron. “It’s time for your enema.” said Emma, while Judy filled up the bulb with water and solution in the bathroom. I wasn’t too happy, but Emma said it had to be done if I liked it or not, doctor’s order. For the second time Emma stuck the syringe-like thing up my butt. The water was warm when it entered my colon. After holding it in for 5 minutes I had to let go they quickly placed the bedpan under my butt. I released every drop of water. They cleaned me up and left again. Only to return minutes later with a couple of gowns, boxes of gloves and different masks. They asked which I wanted as my PJ’s for the night. I chose the mask with cords you could place behind your ears, the green vinyl gown and the nitrile gloves. Judy took the other ones back while Emma helped me into the gown and gloves. “Sleep tight, John.” they both said while leaving the room. I still couldn’t believe this was happening, while getting a hard one.

The next morning I woke up and realized that today was my birthday. After I removed the gown and accessories, both nurses barged in my room and sang a birthday song. They quickly stopped as they realized that I was standing there completely naked. They quickly left the room again. I got dressed as fast as I could. Then they both reentered the room a bit more cautious. “Are you still naked?” Judy asked jokingly. I glanced at her. “Well, happy birthday!” said Emma, to break the silence. I thanked her. She then continued ”John, we have a big surprise for you.”” Well actually two” said Emma. She then left the room, to return with a big piece of chocolate cake. “But you’ll have to wait until we remove the tube and check the wound, before you can eat it.” said Judy when she saw me looking at the cake. They then left, with the cake. After a period of 10 minutes they returned, without the cake, but with a wheelchair.

Both nurses lifted me out of my bed into the wheelchair. They wheeled me towards a room. Once inside I realized this was an examination room. They lifted me out of the chair and laid me on the table. Judy grabbed my legs and placed them in the stirrups. She then strapped them tightly with multiple restraints. Emma washed her hands and took a pair of white latex gloves and put them on. She then took place between my legs. Judy had also gloved up and aided Emma with the examination. Emma then inserted her index finger in my butt. It felt kinda strange. She then asked Judy for something. Judy went to the cabinet and took out a strange rod like thing. Emma then said ”John, I am going to insert this thing to retrieve the tube that protects the scar and wound, it might be a bit uncomfortable.” She then lubed it with some surgical lube and inserted it. It wasn’t that bad. She asked Judy to separate my cheeks. Judy then gently grabbed my cheeks and pulled them. I then felt a small shock as Emma pulled out the tube. “All done” she said. “Well, not exactly.” said Judy. I was a bit puzzled. Emma then said that they had to check the scar with a small camera. Judy left the room, as Emma discarded her gloves and put on a fresh pair. Judy entered with a small metallic colored tube. “John, This is the camera which we will use.” said Judy. Emma lubed the camera with some lube as Judy was gloving up. After she was done; Judy hooked up the camera to a monitor. Emma then inserted the camera in my butt. It felt quite uncomfortable. The twisted it around until she saw the scar. “Well, it has healed nicely.” said Emma. She retracted the camera and wiped of the lube and discarded her gloves. Judy then unstrapped me and said “Let’s try walking you to your room okay?” She helped me got off the table. I held on to the table as I made a few steps. I released the bed and slowly stepped into the hallway towards my room. It went very good and I walked even further then my room. Emma who, was walking next to me said “Well, seems like you’re all set to go.” I didn’t know what to say. As I walked into my room, Emma went in her room to get something. I was lying in bed when she and Judy came in with the piece of cake from this morning and more cake. I kept looking at it. “Here you go.” said Emma, while placing it in front of me on the table. She gave me a fork to eat it which I did. They also had a piece of the cake, they ate it while sitting in my room. ”About your second surprise, you will receive it tomorrow night, because we haven’t finished it yet.” said Judy. “What is it?” I asked. “We’re not going to tell you.”said Emma. After a couple of minutes they left the room. I walked around in my room, when I decided to take a stroll in the hallway. As I did I noticed that both women had disappeared. I walked down the hall, when I found a storage room full of stuff. I saw packages of gowns, boxes of gloves and masks, but also surgical drapes, catheters, diapers etc. I immediately received i boner, just by thinking of what I could do. As both women where gone I grabbed a package of surgical gloves, drapes and a oxygen mask and more. As I walked out of the room I looked everywhere, but still no sign of Emma or Judy. I quickly ran to my room and closed the door. First I took the mask and strapped it on. It felt so great. I then noticed a spot on the walk with a small plaque above which said O2. I took the end of the tube and inserted in the hole, immediately a flow of oxygen started. I got even more excited. I removed the cloth gown I was wearing and gloved up with the surgical gloves. I also took out the drapes and spread them on my bed. I climbed into bed and went under the drapes, they were nice and warm. I felt my boner rubbing against the drapes, so I started masturbating. As I felt the cum coming out of my dick, I thought I heard a noise in the hallway. I quickly wiped of the sperm residue off my dick with the drape. I pulled the mask out of the plug, removed the gloves and stuffed it all in a closet. I then climbed back into bed, put the cloth gown back on and turned on the TV. As soon as I did that Emma, walked into the room.

She looked at me with a strange gaze. “Have you been exercising?” she asked. I guessed she had noticed the heavy breathing. “Erm, nope” I said. “Well ok, do you want anything to eat?” she asked.” Yeah actually I am hungry.” I replied. She then left the room. I sighed out of relief. After half an hour she returned, with a cart filled with food. “It’s steak with fries today.” she said. I gratefully took the plate she offered me. We ate the food while watching The Wizard of Oz. After 15 minutes or so, Judy entered and also took a plate and joined us for the movie.

When the movie had finished, Judy left with the cart and dishes. Emma turned to me and said: “John, you don’t have to be afraid if you want to use stuff from the storage room to please yourself.” I looked at her with a look that said I don’t know what you’re talking about. “John, there is a corner of a drape sticking out of the closet.” she said while pointing to the closet. I felt so embarrassed. She then stood up to leave and said “Just wait until tonight, alright.” “Yes ma’am” I replied.

At dinnertime both women reentered wearing yellow isolation gowns and masks and simple purple gloves. Judy also rolled in the food cart, with had three dishes on top. Emma took a dish and placed it on the table in front of me. She also gave me a spoon and a fork. I lifted the cover and revealed a plate of spaghetti with tomato sauce. The women sat in chairs next to me eating the same dish. After we had finished Judy reassembled the plates and left the room. Emma was about to leave when she said: “John, tonight you will have to take a shower.” “Erm, alright.” I replied. She told me to undress and put on the cloth gown she had taken out of the closet. I undressed, but I was hesitating because she was standing in the room and looking at me. Emma then said, a bit annoyed:” Come on John we haven’t got all day you know.” I quickly undressed and put on the gown. She then told me to follow her. I followed her until she stopped at a door which was closed. She opened it and told me to enter. I came in a shower room almost the same as the one in the ‘normal ward’. She then ordered me to take of the gown and take a shower and wash myself with that Isobetadine stuff. She then left. I turned on the shower, took a washcloth off the shelf and took place under the shower. Then I took the red bottle and squeezed in it. The brown liquid came out, it had a terrible smell. I washed myself from head to toe with the soap. As I had finished I turned off the shower and wanted to take a towel, but there wasn't one. So I opened the door and called out to Emma. Nothing. I tried again, but when I wanted to do it a third time I heard a noise and then I saw Emma coming through a door at the end of the hallway.

When she stood before me she asked what the problem was. I said that I needed a towel. She quickly went in her room and came out with a white towel. I took the towel and dried myself off. I then put the gown back on. I returned, to my room with Emma. She then gave me a pair of surgical gloves, a rubber apron and a surgical mask for the night. Then she wished me good night and left. I thought I heard a door being opened and closed, before I put on the stuff and went to bed, wondering what the surprise could be.

The next morning I was still sleepy when I was woken up by Judy and Emma. As I was discarding the outfit. Judy took a clean gown out of the closet and told me to put it on. I was a bit hesitating about undressing, because I didn’t wanted another scene like yesterday. I guess they got the message and turned around, as I quickly put on the clean gown. When I was done, I expected breakfast, but it never showed up. “John” said Judy ” for the surprise you aren’t allowed to eat until it is done.” I didn’t reply, but my stomach growled. “It’s for your own good.” said Emma before leaving my in the room. The entire day I watched TV and thought about the surprise.

At, I guessed 7 o’clock, both women turned up in my room wearing surgical caps and scrubs. They also had a wheelchair. I was asked to take place in the wheelchair. When I sat in the wheelchair I could feel the excitement coming from the three of us as we were strolling down the hall. We then came at the big doors at the end, when I suddenly received a blindfold. Then I started to panic. “Don’t worry.” said Emma. I was still a bit scared of what could come. I then heard the doors being opened and we passed trough. I felt some cold as we stood still. I then heard the doors closing, but also another door being opened. We passed trough. The blindfold came off and I was standing in a operating room. I also saw a lot of stuff stacked along the walls. I was still glazing at the room, when Judy and Emma, wheeled me to the table that was standing in the middle of the room. They lifted me on to the table. I felt the coldness of the table on my back. I was then stripped of my gown. There I laid totally naked, in an O.R with two nurses. Then Judy started talking to me: “John if you wonder where you are, you’re in an abandoned OR, which is being used for storage. So we have everything we need right here for the night.” Then Emma, who had taken a seat next to me, took a swab and smeared some brownish looking stuff on me. “We are going to prep you for a surgery, but only that and you shall be awake the entire ‘session’ said Emma. My penis had gone from flat to semi hard, on hearing the news. I was then strapped down by my feet, which Judy stated that it was for my own protection. The next thing that happened was both women entered the scrubbing area and washed their hand and arms neatly with the soap. After they had finished they came out and gowned up in surgical gowns, masks and gloves. They both approached the table with a cart, which had stuff on top. The next thing that happened was me being catheterized. I could feel the tube going in and reaching my bladder. Then I was given an IV line, the needle was plunged in my hand and held in place with some tape. Then Emma went to a box and took out two packages. She opened them, they contained surgical drapes and placed the drapes on top of me.

Now that I was lying there, almost fully prepped, Judy gently strapped down my head to the table and said: ”Almost done here, just one more thing.” Then she asked me to open my mouth, which I did. She then took a plastic tube and stuck it down my throat. I thought that I was chocking, when Emma said: “Calm down and don’t fight the intubation.” She hooked up the tube to the breathing machine. I was finally calming down. Then a final thing was that Judy hooked me up to a heart rating machine. I was all set to brave the night having my deepest fantasy coming true, when Emma gave me a button to call them if something was wrong. They turned down the light intensity and went also to bed. I didn’t sleep all night,because I didn’t wanted to miss any moment. Later that night, I woke up and couldn’t breathe properly and in a state of panic pressed the button. After a moment Emma was standing besides the table and turned on the light. She said: “Blink twice, if I hit the right spot of the problem.” She touched the breathing tube and I blinked twice. “Do you want me to remove it?” I blinked again twice and she immediately pulled out the tube. I coughed a bit. “John, I noticed that your penis is almost fully erect, do you feel the urge of masturbating?” she said. I looked at her and hesitantly said yes. She then took of her gloves and put on a fresh pair, as she proceeded towards my groin area. She the grabbed my penis and started to retract the catheter, it was kind off painful, but pleasant at the same time.

She then said: “It would be a shame to start removing the drapes so that you can masturbate.” I was getting excited. She then started to strap down my hands and gave me an oxygen mask and strapped it to my head. I was completely immobile, when she grabbed my penis with her gloved hand and started stroking it. She started slowly and gradually went faster until I had the best ejaculation ever. I was breathing heavily in the mask. I eventually fell back asleep. I was woken up by Judy and Emma. They removed the drapes and unstrapped me, gave me a gown and helped me back in the wheelchair. They wheeled me back to my room and helped me back into bed. “That was the best birthday present I ever had.” I said when I was lying on my bed, they both said that it was no problem and that they enjoyed having me as their patient. Then they left. I turned on the TV and watched some dumb cartoons for an hour. Then they came back in and said: ”Well John, it seems that you are going home today.” I was happy to go back home, but also sad because I would miss the time I had here. They helped me pack and gave me some regular clothes to put on. After a while Emma said it was time to leave and I followed her towards the entrance of the ward. We both walked through the doors. She offered to accompany me to the exit of the hospital. I gladly accepted her offer. We walked all the way to the elevators, when we suddenly heard Judy calling for us. We turned around and saw Judy holding a bag running towards us. When she arrived she said that I had forgotten a bag. I quickly looked, I already had all my bags. But Emma told me to take it anyway. I took the bag and said goodbye to Judy before continuing. I wondered what was in the bag, but Emma told me to wait until I was home. When we reached the exit she said goodbye, I did the same thing. I climbed into a cab which was ordered for my and told the driver my address. When I arrived at home it was in the same state I left it in before I left. I deposited all of my bags except the one Judy gave me and went to me room. I opened the bag. I contained a note addressed to me. I took it out and looked at the rest of the contents. There was a big box of surgical gloves, containing 150 pair. Multiple surgical gowns, regular isolation gowns and two cloth patient gowns and masks and caps . It even contained an oxygen mask. I was stunned to see all this stuff and opened the note, it said the following:

Dear John, we had a great time together and we wanted to aid you with the fetish. Use the stuff wisely because you will have to last at least three months with it. Me and Judy are going to open are own general practice soon and we wanted you to know. If you want we could supply you with stuff if you want. Please come and visit the practice some day, you won’t regret it.

Emma and Judy.

There was also a phone number and an address included in the note. I could only think of what to do with all the stuff, for the next time period.

Five months later I ran out of supplies and phoned the practice. A young female answered and said: “Dr. Johnson and Smith”s practice, how can I help you?” I answered that I wanted an appointment for full body check up. She said that I had the last appointment on Friday at 5 o’clock. I couldn’ t hardly wait until Friday. When it was the day I arrived at the practice at quarter to five and went to the desk. The nurse asked, it was the same one I had on the phone, who I was and for what treatment I was there. I gave her my name and reason. She said that I could already go to the exam room. I walked towards the door which said exam room and entered. I arrived in a small dressing chamber, I followed the instructions put up on the wall and undressed and put on a gown. I entered the room and took a seat on the table. After a while someone entered, i didn’t recognize her at first, but it was Emma. She was looking at a chart so she didn’t saw me and started with the formal questions. I laughed. She looked up and said: ”John you scoundrel.” She stated that she had to give me the full body check up, before she could let me go. She then left and came back with Judy. They both were looking at me while gloving up. Emma then said: Let’s get started shall we.” And let’s just say that I now go every three months for a full body check up.

The End

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