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Kendall’s Pre-employment Physical

Doctor Allen

Doctor Allen

Chapter 1

Kendall spent most of the weekend in bed, getting up only to eat, take her fiber supplement, and use the restroom. The last one being more frequent than the others, with her fiber intake now being high using supplements. By late Sunday afternoon, she was feeling back to normal, as the soreness from the procedure had subsidized, and her body got use to the fiber intake. For supper she had a chef’s salad for supper, which was the first solid food, that wasn’t soup since Friday morning. Sunday nights weren’t as bad, knowing she didn’t have to go back to her dreadful job anymore, and she could look forward to the excitement of starting her new job a week from tomorrow. She had made the decision, she would skip her appointment with Doctor Allen Tuesday morning. There was no way in hell she would ever go back to the doctor, underlying issues or not, besides, she was feeling better now, than she had in a very long time. Everything was finally looking up for her, she thought, as she drifted off to sleep.

She awoke with a start, at the sound of her phone ringing. Looking at the number, she saw it was her new firm calling. Quickly, she hit the answer button. “Hello,” Kendall said. “Hi, is this Kendall?” The voice on the other line said. “Yes it is!” Kendall replied. “Hi Kendall, this is Jane the HR rep, I did your orientation last week!” “Oh! Hi Jane,” Kendall said, How are you?” “I’m good,” she replied. “Say, I just spoke with the clinic, about your pre-employment physical paperwork, and they told me that you have a follow up tomorrow, and won’t sign off until that is done.” Tears welling up in her eyes, Kendall said, “yes I do have a follow up.” “Oh, okay,” Jane said. Nothing too serious I hope.” Like it was any of her business Kendall thought, and replied, “no nothing too serious. Just need another test done. It won’t be a problem and you should have the papers tomorrow afternoon.” “Sounds great!” Jane replied. “I will call with any other issues. Thank you!” “Thank you and goodbye,” Kendall said, hanging up the phone. Dramatically throwing her head back inter her pillows, she wailed, big wet tears rolling down her cheeks. She knew this was going to be awful.

After 15 minutes of feeling sorry for herself, resigned to her fate, she got up, and dug the pre visit instructions out of the garbage, and read over them again. No food after midnight, two fleet enemas or one bag enema two hours before the appointment. What the hell was a fleet enema? She thought. She brought up her phone to google it. She figured it out, and thought that might not be too bad, well compared to the enema bag. Still embarrassed by the thought of having to go out and buy enema equipment, she started looking at same day delivery options. She would be damned if someone she knew, saw her buying enema equipment. Searching Amazon, she found nothing that was same day, same with Wal Mart and Target. She was getting frantic, oh please, she thought, don’t make me have to go out and get this. Walgreen’s, she thought, I think they deliver! Quickly she brought up their page. Yes! Same day delivery available on hundreds of products the banner on top of the page read, quickly she typed fleet enema into the search bar, and to her dismay, everything was sold out. Begrudgingly, she typed in enema bag into the search bar, and up popped a couple of results! “Of course you would have those in stock, and available for same day delivery,” she said to no one but herself. She clicked on the by now, and chose the same day delivery button, entered her address and payment info, and hesitated for a few seconds, before clicking the complete transaction button. The screen went back to her search page, and she realized , right below the enema bag she bought, there it big letters, compare our product to: Fleet Disposable Enemas. “Aww hell,” she said, why didn’t I think of looking up the Walgreen’s brand? For fucks sakes,” she said to herself. “Well, too late now. I guess I’m committed to the bag,” she said with a sigh. She got up, and tried to eat some toast, her stomach was in knots, as she continued to tho k about her upcoming appointment the following day.

After several hours laying on the couch, watching television, her phone dinged out a notification. Her order was on its way, and would arrive in approximately 15 minutes. She paced nervously in front of the door. After nearly wearing a hole in the carpet due to pacing in front of the door, there was a knock, causing Kendall to jump nearly out of her skin, she opened the door. To her utter horror, it was her neighbor Tom the nerdy guy from the apartment two doors down. “Hi Kendall.” He said with a grin. Looking down in the bag, “I have your enema bag, er I mean your order. Her face flush with embarrassment, snatched the bag from his hand. Closing the door, Tom put his hand up, to hold it open a second longer, and said “if you, um, need any help, please let me know!” And offered a big grin. “Not in your wildest dreams,” Kendall replied, “get the hell out of here creep!” And slammed the door. She felt as if she was going to throw up. She was so creeped out by that dweeb. He was probably going to get his jollies, later on, thinking about her taking an enema. She was revolted by that thought, and went back to laying on the couch to watch some more tv, to take her mind off of it.

Finally getting off the couch again, to get some supper, eating her salad, she thought I don’t even know how to give myself an enema. Once she was finished with her salad, she started googling it and got to a point where she thought she could figure it out. As much as she didn’t want to, she decided to do a practice run, with just a small amount of water. Sighing, she decided she was right. She moved everything into her bathroom, and decided the towel hanger would be the best place to hang the bag. Turning on the water, and letting it run to warm up, she laid a towel on the floor, and started stripping. Once she had her clothes off, and out of the way, she checked the water temperature, and adjusted it so it was warm. She put the clamp on the hose, and attached the hose to the nozzle, and filled up the bag until it was about half full. She tightened every thing up, and closed the clamp, and hung the bag on the towel bar. She laid down on her back, spread her knees as wide as she could, and lubricated the nozzle. She reached down and slowly inserted the nozzle, grimacing as she did. Kendall just couldn’t get over the feeling of disgust, when something is pushed up her butt. She got the nozzle seated, and opened the clamp. She tried to replicate the breathing she did in the doctor office, but water flowed in so fast, the cramps soon hit. She closed the clamp and let the cramps subside, and starting examining the clamp. She discovered that she could partially open the clamp, and maybe that would slow the flow. Once the cramps had passed, she slowly opened the clamp, and found the flow was much slower. She managed to finish the bag, stopping the flow only once more. “Oh god this is so gross”, she said as she was expelling her first, self administered enema. Once done, she showered, and decided to try to get some sleep.

Chapter 2

After a restless night, the alarm started blaring at 5:45. Kendall brewed a cup of coffee, and slowly dipped it, not looking forward to today. At 6:00 she started preparing her enema, and repeated the process she did last night. Even with her discovery, of slowing the flow, she still had to stop, multiple times, as the cramps were very intense. Once the task was done, ant 8:00 loomed closer, her nervousness escalated very quickly. She left her apartment at 7:30, so she could get there a few minutes early, in case there was some paper work to fill out. She walked up to the receptionist and said, “good morning, I have an 8:00 appointment with Doctor Allen.” “Oh yes, you must be Kendall” the receptionist said. “Yes I am,” she replied. “Ok, I have you checked in, go right upstairs and hand the nurse, attending the desk up there, this file. She will take care of you.” “Thank you,” Kendall said, as she slowly walked up the stairs, trying to delay the inevitable. She Approached the nurse behind the desk, and the nurse greeted her with a smile, and said “hello, how can I help you?” “Good morning,” Kendall replied, “I’m Kendall, and I have an appointment with Doctor Allen.” “Hi Kendall, I am Christine, I will be assisting Doctor Allen with you this morning,” she replied. Christine reached over the desk, and shook her hand. All Kendall could think was, great this woman will be seeing me practically naked, as a man sticks his fingers, and god knows what else, up my butt. Her face started blushing with embarrassment. “I’ll be right around to open the door, and you can follow me right back,” Christine said. She walked through a door behind the desk, and came and opened a door that opened up to a hallway, that lead into the hall of exam rooms. Please follow me back,” Christine said, and escorted Kendall down the hallway. They went halfway down the hallway, and Christine stopped at a door, and said, “we will be in this exam room right here.” She opened the door, and Kendall was a bit taken aback by the sight. These rooms were quite a bit bigger than the one last week, in one corner sat a portable commode, in the other corner was a sink, with a row of cabinets above it, and in the middle of the room, was a very strange looking chair. It had a high back, with long curved handles, aiming to the floor, with foot rests attached to each of the handles. Christine handed her a gown, and told her, “take everything off, put the gown with the opening to the back. I’ll be back in with the doctor in a few moments,” and left Kendall alone to undress. Kendall stripped down, hanging her clothes on the hook on the back of the door. She put the gown on, and had a seat in the strange chair, realizing how chilly it was in the room. She was absolutely dreading this, and couldn’t even imagine the examinations that she would have to endure. Little did she know, that by the end of the day, this thought would come back to haunt her.

Chapter 3

There was a knock on the door, and Christine and Doctor Allen entered. “Good morning Kendall,” Doctor Allen said, “how are you today?” “Fine Doctor,” Kendall replied, “a bit nervous, about today.” “That’s a perfectly normal reaction,” Doctor Allen said, “I know some of these procedures will be uncomfortable, but we have to make sure everything is too top, and you don’t have any serious issues.” He turned to Christine, and asked her, “could you get the supplies ready, while I get Kendall into position?” “Yes Doctor,” she replied, as she went to the cabinets, to ready the supplies. The doctor sat on his rolling stool, and reached down, and placed each of Kendall’s feet into the foot rests. He then sat up, and used his foot to depress a pedal on the floor, and the chair started to raise. With a start, she grabbed onto the armrests. The chair started to lean back, and she felt the section under her butt fold down and out of the way. Once the chair was in its final resting position, Kendall was flat on her back, and her vagina and butt, we’re right at the doctor’s eye level. “Let the humiliation began,” she thought to herself. Christine got done, a brought a tray over with several different instruments on it, and a tube of what Kendall figured was lube, and placed the tray on a table next to the doctor. Kendall heard the doctor snap on a pair of gloves, and the click of a tube open, and then she heard the unmistakeable sound of lube being squeezed, out of the tube. Doctor Allen said, “ok Kendall, I’m going to do a quick, digital rectal exam first, you will feel me insert my finger into your rectum. It’s going to be best if you stay relaxed as you can.” Kendall started concentrating on breathing in through her mouth, and out through her nose, as she felt the doctor place his finger on her anus. As she breathed in, he inserted his finger as deep as he could, deep enough she felt his knuckles on her buttocks. She continued her breath ring exercises, and he twisted and curled his finger, feeling every square inch that he could. He moved his finger in deeper, and his knuckles pressed deep into the soft flesh of her butt cheeks. Kendall let out a soft whimper, as he continued his exploration with his finger.

Chapter 4

After several long minutes, the doctor removed his finger, and took off his gloves. “Kendall, now I am going to insert a rectal speculum. It a tool that will spread your anus open a bit, which will allow me to get a look inside.” “Ok,” Kendall replied, tears already streaming from her eyes. The doctor turned on a lights, and she felt the warmth from it, as he aimed it at her butt. She heard the doctor applying the lube, and the she felt the cold instrument pressing against her anus. The doctor slowly inserted the speculum, which caused Kendall to take in a sharp breath, as the cold instrument found its home. “Ok, I’m going to start opening it now,” Doctor Allen said, as he started turning the screw. Kendall grimaced,as he slowly stretched her open. It was a very odd sensation, feeling the cool air inside her, as she was stretched open. She felt the doctor moving the tool around, as he was peering into her bowels. Doctor Allen said, “I’m going to close and remove the speculum now.” Kendall felt the speculum close, and the doctor slowly removed it. She let out a breath of relief, as she felt the tool being removed, and heard the doctor set it down on the tray. Doctor Allen picked up a different instrument, and said, “Kendall, I am now going to be inserting a tool called a rigid sigmoidoscope.” He showed it to Kendall, and tears started pouring from her eyes immediately. It was huge, it looked like it was over a foot long. The doctor continued, “once inserted, I will remove this centerpiece, and attach a light, and I will also be injecting air, to help me navigate and get a better look.” He returned to his position between her legs, and she watched him spread the lube all over it. She felt him place the end of the scope on her anus, and he told her, “take a deep breath, and bear down, like you are trying to have a bowel movement.” She took a deep breath and pushed. As she did so, the doctor slowly inserted the tool, and told her “keep pushing, keep pushing,” and finally as he stopped, he said “good girl.” “Oh God,” Kendall said, “it’s so uncomfortable, please take it out,” she pleaded. “I know it’s uncomfortable dear, but you’re doing great,” Christine said, as she stood by her head and rubbed her shoulders. She felt the doctor remove the center piece, and then felt what she assumed was him attaching the light. The doctor moved the scope around, looking all over, push the scope in a bit farther, and then look. Kendall’s toes curled around the footrests, and she tried to straighten her legs to escape the painful intrusion, as the doctor pushed the scope in further and further. Christine placed her hands on her shoulders, and held her down, to prevent her from moving. “Ok Kendall,” Doctor Allen said, “this will be the worst part, I am going to enter the sigmoid colon, and this will cause some cramping. Just try to breathe through it.” With a firm push, Kendall felt the cramping he was talking about. All sh could do, was gasp and moan. There was nothing she could do other than move her head from side to side. Christine held her firm, and whispered words of encouragement, but Kendall couldn’t even hear her. The cramps were so bad, she couldn’t focus on anything else. Just as the cramps would subside, the doctor would move the scope around, causing more cramping. After what seemed like an hour, she felt the doctor slowly start to remove the tool. It seemed to take forever, for the doctor to completely remove the scope. Once removed, he set the tool on the tray, and Kendall felt him wipe her off, he envied his gloves, and said, “Kendall, I’m going to return the chair to its upright position.” Kendall felt the bottom part return to under her butt, the chair lower, and then the back raise to a normal sitting position. Christine brought over a warm washcloth, and wiped Kendall’s face, and the tears had been flowing pretty much non-stop since the doctor started. Doctor Allen said, “we are going to take you down to radiology now, and you are going to have a barium enema. This is a procedure where we inject barium into your colon, and it allows us to take X-rays. It should only take about a half an hour, and Christine will bring you back up here when you are done. Do you have any questions?” Already tired of having to go through this ordeal, Kendall just shook her head.

Chapter 5

Christine rolled a wheelchair over, and helped Kendall into it. As she rolled her down the hall, towards the elevators. She stopped and got Kendall a styrofoam cup of ice water, which Kendall quickly consumed. She hadn’t realized how thirsty she was. By the time they exited the elevator, Kendall had drank the whole thing. “I will get you another one once we are done here.” Christine said. They entered a dim room with an X-ray table. There were several people in the room. Christine introduced them. “Kendall, this is James, he is the X-Ray tech, this is Patrick and Darcy, they are both rn’s and they will be assisting James. They will let me know when you are done, and I will be back down to get you.” Darcy helped Kendall out of the wheelchair, and sat her down on the table. “Hi Kendall,” she said with a soft voice, “I’m so sorry, but we will have to take the gown off, it will interfere with the X-rays.” She removed Kendall’s gown, and got her into position, on her left side, with her left leg straight, and her right knee bent. Patrick brought over a bag, full of what looked like milk, and hung it on a pole attached to the table. “Ok Kendall,” Patrick said, “I’m goring to insert the nozzle now.” He put on a pair of gloves, and lubed up both her rectum and the nozzle. He interested it roughly into her, and she let out a cry. “Sorry about that”, he said and went to work inflating the nozzle. Once inflated, she heard him open the clamp, and felt the thick liquid start to flow into her. After only a few moments, and minimal cramping, she heard Patrick close the clamp. He told her, “James is going to take some X-rays now, try to stay as still as possible,” and stepped behind the protective barrier. She heard the machine whirr, as the X-rays were taken. Darcy came up, and said, “I am going to help you onto your right side,” and helped her into position. Returning to the space behind the barrier, she said “clear,” and the machine whirred. She came back out, and said, “Kendall, we will have you flat on your back for the next one,” and helped position Kendall for the next set. After she got behind the barrier, Kendall heard the machine whirr again. This time Patrick came out, and said, “now we are going to introduce some air, so we can get some double contrast pictures.” She heard him pumping some air, and immediately the cramps hit her. After several pumps, he walked around the barrier, and she heard the machine whirr. Darcy came out, and said, “okay Kendall, we just need a few more. I’m going to have you stand for this next round.” She helped Kendall off the table, and put her in a vertical X-ray machine. She had her stand facing her, and walked back into her cubby. Kendall heard the machine whirr, and Darcy came back out. “Turn to the left.” she said and once Kendall had assumed the position, she placed her hand against Kendall’s upper back, and softly pushed on it, so her chest was jutting out. “Perfect,” Darcy said, and retreated to her cubby. The machine whirred again, and Darcy came back out, and had her face to the right, and after that picture was taken, with her back facing the X-ray camera. Once that was done, Patrick came out, pumped some more air into her, and repeated the process. Here she was, naked as a jay bird, with a hose coming out of her butt, her belly full of barium and air, in front of three stranger. “Will the humiliation ever end?” She said to herself. Once done, Darcy and Patrick came out, and Darcy helped her back on the table. Patrick took the bag off of the hook, lowered it so that it was positioned below her, and opened the clamp. “Okay Kendall,” he said, “push out.” As she did, she felt the barium running out of her. After she got it all out, Patrick said, “I am going to remove the nozzle now,” as Kendall felt the balloon inside of her deflate, and the nozzle slowly being pulled out. Darcy brought over a bed pan, and placed it under Kendall. “You might need to go a bit more, just release into the bedpan.” She helped Kendall into a sitting position on the bedpan, and she released a little bit more of the barium, and let out a few loud farts from the air that was injected to her. It was embarrassing, yes, but it felt so good to be rid of that pressure. “I think I’m done,” she said, as Darcy came over and cleaned her up. By then Christine had shown up, helped Kendall put her gown back on, and got Kendall positioned in the wheelchair. Handed her another cup of ice water, and brought her back up the the exam room. “Just sit and try to relax, Doctor Allen just needs to wait for the films to be developed, and we will be back in once done, probably about a half an hour.” She pushed the pedal, and put Kendall into a reclining position, so she could be as comfortable as possible.

Chapter 6

Kendall dozed off and on, and after a long while, Christine and Doctor Allen walked in. Doctor Allen took his seat on the stool, and pushed the pedals, and got Kendall back into a sitting position. “Kendall,” he said, I’ve diagnosed the issue. You have what we call a twisted colon. Your large intestine, is wrapping around itself.” Kendall’s jaw dropped when she heard this. “This is causing everything to jam up, and only drop once it gets enough weight behind it to ouch through, which is causing your constipation issues. There are several, non surgical procedures that can fix this, most which we have performed today, but my recommendation would be surgery.” Kendall brought her hands up to her face and started wailing. “I don’t have insurance, and how long will it take to recover?” She asked. “About 4-6 weeks to fully recover,” Doctor Allen replied. “I have to start my new job on Monday, I can’t take that much time away!What am I supposed to do?” Kendall said, continuing to sob. The doctor pondered for a moment, and consulted Christine in a hushed tone. Through her sobbing, Kendall couldn’t make out anything they were saying, finishing up his conversation with his nurse, he turned his attention back to Kendall. “There is one procedure we could attempt, that is non surgical.” “Kendall’s eyes lit up! “Oh please. I’ll try anything! It just with my new job, and no insurance, any surgery would be extremely tough right now.” “I have to warn you,” the doctor continued,” it’s very unconventional procedure, and I can’t promise, that it will resolve the issue, but if you’re willing to try, we can perform it.” “Yes I’m willing, please!” Kendall said. “Let me explain the procedure first, and then let you make the decision. First we will start by inserting some anal dilators, and after several rounds with different sizes, Christine will attempt to manually straighten your colon.” Kendall said, “manually? Meaning?” “She will be inserting her whole hand inside of you, to straighten your intestines. It will cause some severe pain and cramping, as we can’t put you under for this. We will use some lidocaine, to locally numb the area, but that will only help so much.” Kendall took a few moments to ponder, crying again, she said, “I don’t think I have any other option at this point. I guess let’s do it and see what happens.” “Ok,” the doctor said. Christine, could you start prepping, and once completed, let me know, I will need to take another look with the scope.” “Yes doctor,” she replied, and raised the table, to get Kendall into position. The Doctor exited and Christine said, “the first thing I am going to do, is insert a catheter. You’re going to be in this position a long time, and we can’t have you needing to go pee.” Kendall heard her rifling through the cabinets, to get the necessary supplies. A few moments later, she returned with a tray, sat on the stool, and lowered Kendall just a bit. She lifted the bottom of Kendall’s gown, and set it on her stomach. She unpackaged several drapes, and placed them across Kendall’s lap. she then felt Christine’s hand, spreading her labia. Then she felt something cold being wiped around the whole area. “I’m going to insert the catheter now,” and Kendall felt a tube being slowly pushed up her urethra. Eventually the pushing came to a stop, and she felt Christine pull back on it a bit. “Ok, it’s in and seated properly,” Christine said and removed the drapes and taped the tube to Kendall’s thigh. “I have to go get some supplies, I’ll be back in just a moment. A thousand thoughts flossed Kendall’s mind, how bad will it hurt, how sore will she be afterwards, will it work, she thought as she awaited Christine’s return.

Chapter 7

Christine returned a few moments later, carrying a plain white box. She sat the box on the tray, and Kendall heard her open it. She then heard plastic opening, and then heard the all to familiar sound, of gloves being snapped on. “Kendall,” Christine said, “I’m going to give you several injections of lidocaine to numb the area. “Ugh, okay,” Kendall said. She hated getting a shot in her butt, but two? She glanced down, and saw Christine insert the needle into a vial, and draw out a full syringe full. She took her place between Kendall’s legs, and said, “ok, you’re going to feel a little pinch now.” She felt Christine stick the needle just below her anal ring. She jumped, nearly falling off the table. It hurt so bad. Christine injected the lidocaine into her, and she felt the slow burn, as it rushed under her skin. “I need to do this three more times,” Christine said. Kendall gripping the armrests of the table tightly, could only nod at this point. The tears already streaming down her cheeks. Christine repeated the process, injecting the sensitive skin, around Kendall’s anus. Each injection hurting more than the last. By the time Christine was finished, Kendall was panting due to the pain and the heat associated with the injections. “You shouldn’t feel anything, I’m about 5 minutes,” Christine said. “Now I am going to insert the first dilator, and leave it in place for about 5 minutes an and then I’ll move up to the bigger size.” The lidocaine still hadn’t taken effect, as Kendall felt Christine place the toll on her anus. “Bear down,” Christine said, and slowly pushed it in, as Kendall did. Kendall felt her hole stretch to accommodate the dilator, it was big, but it wasn’t too uncomfortable. After 5 minutes Christine removed the first one, and inserted the second one. Kendall didn’t feel much, so she assumed the lidocaine was doing its job. Christine repeated the process with the third and fourth dilators, and Kendall took those two very well. “Okay Kendall,” said Christine, “this is the last one, this one will probably cause some discomfort, even with you being numbed up. Once inserted, and I’m sure you’re doing okay, I’m going to go grab the last of my supplies, and we will start the procedure once I get back. Bear down now Kendall,” Christine said, and started inserting the final dilator. Kendall felt herself stretch to take the invader. It must have been five inches wide. When it started to cause pain, Kendall cried out. “Focus on your breathing,” Christine said. “It hurts oh my god it hurts,” Kendall replied, followed by several cries of agony, and some grunting. Finally, Christine seated the dilator in place. She gave it a few moments, and wiped the tears from Kendall’s face. “You’re doing great, keep it up, and I’ll be back in just a few moments.” Thrashing her head, trying to get used to the invader, Kendall cried loudly. Finally her body started getting used to the intrusion, and the pain started to subside. After about 10 more minutes, the pain had completely subsided, as Christine returned.

Chapter 8

Christine walked in, and she wasn’t alone. “Kendall, you might remember Courtney from last week, she has come to assist.” Courtney took one look at Kendall, and Kendall saw the pity in her eyes. She knew what Kendall was about to have to endure, and wouldn’t trade places with her for anything. “Hi Kendall,” Courtney said, as she came over and gently rubbed Kendall’s shoulder. “I’m sorry you have to go through this, but we need to get it done.” Kendall just sopped, she knew if she was getting pity from a nurse, it was going to be worse. Courtney brought a cart full of supplies in with her, and started working on getting things ready. “We are going to hook up a heart monitor, and we are going to have to take your gown off, so there is no interference,” Courtney said. She had Kendall lean up a bit, which made the dilator shift a bit, and become uncomfortable, and untied Kendall’s gown, and removed it, leaving the poor girl completely naked again. Courtney the wiped an area on Kendall’s chest with and alcohol pad, let it dry for a second, and stick the pad to her chest. She placed several more, and then lifted Kendall’s left breast, and placed one underneath. She clicked a switch on the machine, and Kendall could hear the beep keeping rhythm with her heartbeat. Then Courtney said, “for your safety, we are going to place some straps on your feet, and around your wrists.” Kendall’s heartbeat started going faster upon hearing this. Courtney grabbed some straps, and placed one on each foot, tightly securing it to the foot rests. “Grab onto the armrests with your hands,” Courtney told Kendall. Once she had a grasp on the handrails, Courtney put a strap around each wrist, and tightened them securely. Christine came from behind her, and asked, “Kendall, are you ready?” Kendall look up, and saw she had on a yellow smock, with a plastic apron, and long gloves that went all the way up to her shoulders. She started hyperventilating at the sight, and Courtney told her, “ you need to try to calm down. If you can’t control your breathing, we will have to put an oxygen mask on you. Kendall tried to control her breathing, but it was useless. Courtney walked over to the wall, and turned some valves, and placed an oxygen mask over Kendall’s mouth and nose. Christine sat on the stool, and rolled it between Kendall’s legs. She removed the dilator, and sat it down on the tray. She grabbed the tube of lube, and applied a generous amount, all the way to the elbow. The pace of the heart monitor quickened, and Kendall breaths grew rapid, as Christine said, “I’m going to start with one finger, and gradually work my way up. Try to stay as relaxed as possible.” Christine inserted her finger, and slowly thrusted it in and out a few times. Kendall didn’t react, so she added another finger., and then a third. Kendall felt the third. She started moaning and tossing her head. Christine took a few moments and added a fourth. Luckily that oxygen mask muffled some of Kendall’s screaming. Through Kendall’s muffled screams, moans and head thrashing, Christine said, “Kendall, I am going to insert my whole hand now, deep breath and push!” Kendall pushed and she felt Christine whole hand push through her anus. Christine slowly worked her hand in, past her wrist, and up to her forearm. She pushed on Kendall’s stomach to help her maneuver to the twisted area of her bowel. Eventually, Christine looked to Courtney and said “I’m there.” Courtney looking down noticed Christine was nearly elbow deep in Kendall, and felt an extreme amount of pity for the young lady. She couldn’t imagine how Kendall was feeling right now. Christine told Kendall, I am going to push through the twist now Kendall. You are about to experience some of the worst pain you have ever felt. Courtney is going to hold you in place, just try to breathe deep.” Kendall barely heard her. She was in her own world of pain and agony, and feeling someone’s hand deep inside of her, had her on the brink of passing out. She took a deep breath as she felt Christine pushing on. Courtney held her shoulders down, as Christine kept going deeper. Christine felt her hand pushing through the twist, and it chase Kendall so much pain, she couldn’t even scream. All she could do, was make short shallow noises, squeaks and gasps. Christine positioned herself for the final push through, and slowly applied pressure, and got through the twist. Kendall let out one more little squeak, and was in so much pain, she passed out. Courtney immediately let her go, and checked her vital signs, and everything was steady. Christine took one last feel, checking to see if everything felt normal, and upon feeling nothing, took the opportunity to remove her hand. She took off the gloves and apron, as Courtney got a cold wash rag, and wiped Kendall forehead. Christine went to work, unhooking her from the heart monitor, as Kendall slowly started to come around. Courtney continued to wipe her forehead and said, “Kendall, you did great! We are all done now. Christine is going to get the doctor, and I am going to stay here with you.” Kendall could only nod at this point. She didn’t feel like trying to talk through the oxygen mask. Tears of joy streamed down her face. She was finally done, and hopefully she will be home in bed soon. Courtney placed a sheet over her, to help keep her warm. Though drenched with sweat, Kendall was shivering. Christine returned with Doctor Allen, and he said, “Kendall, I am just going to take one last quick look with the scope. As he inserted it, she didn’t feel a thing, and he was very quick. He removed his tool, cleaned her up, and returned her to the sitting position. Courtney removed the oxygen mask, and Doctor Allen said, “no solid foods for two days. Lots of soups and clear liquids. I’m going to write you a prescription for some pain meds, and you will be sore for a while. I will need to see you back here every three months, to make sure you aren’t having issues in the future. You need to rest, to give you body time to heal from the trauma of what it just went through. So nearly complete bed rest for 48 hours, with the exceptions of going to the bathroom and getting food. Do you understand?” Kendall nodded. Ok, call the clinic 24/7 if you have any issues at all.” Kendall nodded and the doctor took his exit. “Christine, I can finish cleaning and help her get dressed,” Courtney said. “Okay! Thank you, I’ll make sure the doctor sends the prescription in.” As she exited, she said, “Kendall, get lots of rest now, and we will see you in three months!” Again Kendall just nodded. “Okay Kendall, let’s get you dressed,” Courtney said. “Just sit there and I’ll do what I can with you in that position.” She bent down and put Kendall’s panties around her feet, and did the same with her pants. “Stand up for a second?” She asked, and Kendall stood as Courtney pulled her pants up. She had Kendall sit back down and raise her arms, and pulled Kendall’s shirt down over her head. “I’m not going to put your bra on, since you’re just going home, you won’t need it. She left briefly and came back with a wheel chair. She helped Kendall into it, and handed Kendall her purse, and said, “let’s go!” She wheeled Kendall outside, and said, “which one is yours?” Kendall pointed and said, the blue one, over there.” Courtney pushed her over, and said “I’m taking you home, and getting you situated.” “You don’t need to do that,” Kendall protested. “No, I insist.” I don’t want you trying to do it by yourself.” “How will you get back here?” Kendall asked. I’ll take a bus, it’s not a big deal.” Well at least let me pay for you to get an Uber,” Kendall replied. “Deal!” Courtney said, and got Kendall situated in the passenger seat. “I just have to run the chair back in, I’ll be right back!” Said Courtney as she headed inside with the wheelchair. She was only gone for a minute or two, hopped in the drivers seat, adjusting that and the mirrors, started the car and said, “which way?” Kendall gave her directions, and they were at her apartment quickly. Kendall showed her where to park, and Courtney helped her up to her apartment. “Do you have anyone that can get your prescription and food?” Asked Courtney. “No, but it’s okay, I can grab it later,” replied Kendall. “No you can not grab it later!” Courtney said, her voice raised. “Tell you what, I am technically off for the day, and I have the next two days off, I will go back, get my car, run home and grab a few things, grab your prescription and some groceries, and I’ll crash in your couch for a night or two. I know you’ll say I don’t need to do that, but I insist.” “I don’t want you to have to do that,” Kendall said, but I would love the company.” “Ok, it’s settled,” Courtney said, and helped Kendall into her bedroom. “Do you wear a night gown?” “Yes, it’s right there,” Said Kendall pointing to a hook on her closet door. Courtney grabbed it, and threw it to her. “Change, and I’ll go grab you some water.” Kendall heard her getting her some water, stripped off her shirt and pants, and had pulled her nightgown down, just as Courtney returned. She set the glass of water down on Kendall’s night stand, and said, “I’ll be back in just a bit,” and Kendall pulled the covers over herself. “There is cash in my purse, take as much as you need for an Uber and supplies,” Kendall said. Courtney grabbed 20 bucks out of Kendall’s purse, and stuck her head back into the bedroom and said, “I’ll leave my number, and take your keys to lock up. I should only be about an hour.” Kendall was already asleep. When Courtney returned an hour later, Kendall was still fast asleep. She gently shook her to wake her up. Kendall opened her eyes and smiled, and said, “hey, I thought you were leaving.” “I did, and I’m back. I just wanted to make sure you didn’t need anything.” “Nope I’m good still, but getting really sore.” “Any one area?” Courtney asked. “No just all over.” She replied. “Here, take this, it’s one of your pain pills,” Courtney said, handing her a pill and her glass of water. “It’s going to make you even more drowsy, but I’ll be right out on your couch if you need me.” “Okay,” Kendall replied, and took the pill. She laid her head back down, and started to drift off to sleep. As Courtney got comfortable on the couch, drifting off to sleep for a nap herself, both ladies thought this is the beginning of a wonderful friendship.

Thanks for reading. S one