Justin woke confused; he felt dazed, slow. Whatever drugs they’d forced into him were wearing off slowly. Gradually, as he came awake, he opened his eyes, only to shut them again. Whatever room he was in was he was looking at a blinding light. He tried to move, unsuccessfully. He realized that he was still restrained. As his eyes adjusted to the rooms light, he realized that things had gotten much worse for him.

He lifted his head, and saw that he was wearing a paper-thin medical gown. He shivered, both from the cold, and his disorientation.

He could see wires running out of the gown; EKG electrodes, already attached to some monitor out of his view.

He saw his legs were strapped down. Straps were tightened around his ankles and upper thighs, leaving him unable to shift or move.

His arms were also restrained on armrests that extend out on the surgical table at a 45 degree angle, with thick velcro straps securing his hands and upper arms to the rests.

He collapsed back onto the cold surgical table, taking a moment to recover from the effort of merely raising his head. Then, twisting as best he could, he continued his survey his new accommodations.

As his senses continued to sharpen, Justin tried to scan the room. It took a few tries. His head felt fuzzy, and he had to be methodical, or he’d lose his place. Above him, three massive surgical spotlights hung from the ceiling above the table. It was more or less the same as the first OR that Sarah had brought him to he thought. Remembering anything was hard like swimming with weights in molasses.

As his senses continued to sharpened, Justin's gaze scanned the room, taking in all the very concerning medical equipment that seemed both foreign and familiar to him from his experiences in operating rooms so far.

The surgical table beneath him was hard and cold offering no comfort against his paper thin medical gown. He shivered in the cold sterile room.

On his left arm, he could see an IV was inserted, but there was obviously something wrong with it. The tubing was partially dislodged. With the bright lights above him, he could see a dark bruise and swelling where the needle had presumably been.

The IV stand beside the table had a clear bag of fluids still dripping, and he could see it slowly dripping into the tube, but it wasn’t going into his arm, it was dripping onto the floor.

He pulled more frantically at his arms, but they were secured tightly. He tried to quell the panic building within him; something had gone wrong with whatever drugs they had given him, and now it was only a matter of time before they returned to fix it. He had to escape quickly. But was that even possible?

Across his chest, three sticky electrodes were stuck and right beside his head a small table held a blood pressure cuff and a finger sensor thing he had seen in enough medical dramas.

Again terrible signs he had to get the fuck out of here he thought as he desperately tugged and pulled on the restraints. To his left near the IV stand the frantic beeping of the EKG monitor grew louder and faster as he got more and more agitated struggling to get free from the restraints.

Time felt like it was slowing down for Justin he had less and less strength to struggle owning to his lack of food and everything his body had gone through recently. As he tried to break free he looked up at the surgical lights and said out loud “Can I actually escape or is this impossible!” the more he tried to struggle the weaker he seems to get, and the restraints still held him firmly.

Close by a large table held multiple metal trays covered with green sterile cloths, the weight of what they concealed conjured terrible imagines of scalpels, forceps, retractors, and rib spreaders all instruments that would do terrible things to him and made his stomach churn.

As he turned his head to the right the anesthesia machine loomed close by his head, an imposing piece of equipment. Its digital screen blinked softly with numbers that meant little to Justin, but its presence was again all too clear.

Several tubes were connected to a clear face mask that was dangling only a few inches from his face. It looked like it was just the right size to fit over his nose and mouth. He imagined it being lowered over him again like during Sarah’s “practice patient” scene putting him into another black sleep of terror.

The more he looked around the room as his struggling grew weaker the more he panicked he could feel the blood rushing in his ears. The EKG machines beeping growing louder as he got closer and closer to hyperventilating. He could feel his chest tightened, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead as he struggled to breath.

The final confirmation of his doom was a large digital screen across from the surgical table on the wall it showed a close-up image of his 6 incision points, with marks and writing on them with small scribble’s for what could only be how each incision point was going to be tackled and how he was going to be opened up again.

The jagged red lines on his stomach had questions with an odd notation circled in red, near his chest the two red marks were circled with a small scribble that meant nothing to him, near his kidneys the two line had been extended with dots indicating these incision points would be opened further.

Justin had never felt so out of control. He tried to calm his racing heart to prevent his hyperventilating, but the more he considered his options, the more he panicked at the terrible situation.

He had only wanted to ask Sarah on a freaking date. But this? This was far beyond any level of embarrassment or awkwardness he had imagined. He still could not wrap his head around how he had ended up here, strapped to a surgical table in nothing but a flimsy hospital gown, with his identity mistaken for an alias someone named Scott Michaels, whoever that was.

His mind raced, replaying fragments of the day: the so-called "practice patient" exercise, the incisions from the malfunctioning robot that had turned into something far more serious. The beautiful but oddly mysterious Dr. Nicole who was now in charge of him. How had things gone so nightmarishly wrong?

He shifted, again in a futile attempt to break free of the restraints that held him in place, but they were as tight, and unyielding as before. He started to hyperventilating completely as he realized he was truly trapped he could not escape and he was going to be operated on against his will.

The EKG machine began to frantically beep and an alarm started to sound as his breathing became more erratic and shallow as he could feel himself getting light head as the room began to spin and he blacked out.

He heard distance sounds almost felt like screaming and foot steps running in and then felt something being pressed to his face and smooth cool air on his face.

He hazily opened almost like a dream and as his eyes adjusted he saw it was Sarah above him pressing a clear mask to his face and her mouth was moving up and down was she trying to to talk to him.

Slowly he realized she was feeding him oxygen and he could feel his breathing slowly and regulating again.

The heart monitor next to him was slowly down and the beeping was returning to normally. As his vision clear he saw Sarah was still dressed in her surgical gown from before and it did look super cute on her and empathized her massive double 36D chest, which were very close to his face as she continued to hold the oxygen mask to his face and watched his reading with a deeply upset expression.

Her mouth still was moving and than with a pop sound he could hear her again “Justin….Justin…answer me please you need to breath for me…..JUSTIN” the final time was more of a yell and startled him to groggily say “I can hear you Sarah”

Sarah held the oxygen mask to his face still but took a massive breath looking massively relived and slowly sank into a rolling still at his head.

She removed the oxygen mask after a few more minutes, and then suddenly leaned down and kissed him on the forehead. “Justin I almost had a heart attack when I got the alert you were awake and hyperventilating you almost went into hypoxia before I got oxygen started.”

Justin rather calmly just smiled up at Sarah “Ya that sounds right was just freaking out about the situation Sarah as you can see” and flapped one hand a tiny bit to empathize the surgical OR and what was happening around them.

Sarah leaned forward again and his time kissing him full on the mouth she then took a breath “I’m sorry Justin it was not suppose to be like his.” She than looked at the IV and gave a small squeak of concern and quickly stopped it and went to get a sterile cloth to soak up the puddle on the floor.

Sarah looked more alarmed and cursed a name as she cleaned up the puddle on the floor talking wheim she did it.

“Justin I’m sorry it seems Nurse Jessica couldn’t install your IV properly I didn’t want you to wake up like this again I’m really sorry about everything.”

She stood up tossing away the green cloth and continuing to cursing under her breath looking very conflicted as she came and stop by him and touched his face gently.

“I know you probably hate me for everything but I swear from the start of everything I only wanted to have a little fun medical practice like I said before.” “I was going to make 2 small incision’s using the surgical robot, then practice suturing them closed. Since you would be under anesthesia, and when you woke up I was going to………….”

Her cheeks coloured visibly and she turned bright red before she took a shaky breathe, leaned down and looked him straight in the eyes and whispered “I was then going to get your cock rock hard and have you wake up as I was riding you on the surgical table.”

“I always really really liked you Justin but never had the courage to say anything to you” “I figured the practice patient part would finally let me build up the courage to take the plunge and confess my feelings and get serious since you would be drugged and unconscious.”

As she said these words Justin was speechless for a moment, Sarah liked him too and had wanted to have sex with him wow just wow. He realized he had not spoken for a moment and Sarah was still above him but now looking like she was on the verge of tears after confessing her deepest sexual secrets to him.

Justin then smile and said “I really like you too Sarah why do you think I came to the hospital so late that night. I wanted to ask you out on date, and was finally had worked up the courage to ask you.”

Sarah squealed at this news stood up and jumped onto the Surgical table straddling Justin and grabbing his head and giving him a very erotic kiss with tongue. As she broke the kiss her face lit up into a brilliant happy smile “I’m so fucking happy Justin, I really like you but I am a little bit kinky and enjoy medical play games, and they got out of hand.”

“I just wanted to have some fun and do some fun kinky stuff in the surgical operating room with you as I have always wanted to play with a guy in full OR surgical clothing at the hospital. However none of my previous boyfriends ever wanted to and though I was weird when I told them about my fantasies.”

Justin even in his situation laughed “I think you look very sexy in your surgical gown and gloves and your surgical gown makes your tits look great” Sarah again gave him a very sexy kiss at these words, then got off the table but stood beside him with a hand on his chest gentle stroking him beaming down at him looking like the world had gotten so much brighter.

She then looked sad for a moment and looked more like a nurse again “Justin you

Know I’m so unbelievably happy right? But you also know what going to happen right you weren’t suppose to be awake right now. The surgery still is happening, and I’m really sorry but you need to accept it ok.”

Justin had been on cloud nine was suddenly brought back to earth like being hit with a bullet to the horror of the current situation. Gulped and said “I can guess but if you just undid the restraints Sarah I could escape and it would be fine.”

He desperately thought of a way out of this as he said this anything to convince Sarah. “Ahhh we can….go on are date I’m sure soon maybe right now right just unite me and let me go.” He looked at her pleadingly hoping it would work.

Sarah looked sad but determined and gave her head a small shake, and took her hand off Justin’s chest, and pulled the rolling stool back a bit and sat so Justin could turn his head sideways, and look at her easily.

As Sarah was about to speak, but suddenly an amused female voice spoke from across the room, “Well I must say I never expected to walk into this. I have to say that may have been the cutest romantic confession I ever heard. You two are just adorable but I advise you not to try and let him escape Sarah.”

Dr. Nicole Lopez was leaning against the wall with a massive saucy smile playing on her lips. Evidently neither Sarah nor Justin had noticed her come into the room, and she had apparently been watching the entire scene play out.

She was dressed in green scrubs, and a lab coat and was enjoying the startled expression on Sarah face who stood up as Dr. Nicole walked toward them a calm and focused expression coming to her face as she glanced over the OR room’s setup.

Sarah recovered her shock first and walked over to Dr. Nicole and started whispering quickly into her ear. For his part Justin know the situation he was in but had hoped to play for time to escape but he could see that chance was dead now.

Whatever Sarah said to her Dr. Nicole simple shock her head and said, “Sarah there is no point talking to him on his everything is set either you can help like your promised me or I can bring in other team members and it will probably be more upsetting for him, with you here it will be better hopefully you can keep him calm till we start.”

At these words she pointed to the EKG monitor which was again starting to pick up a more frantic beeping as Justin realized that things were going to happen and nothing would change that.

Dr. Nicole then whispered something to Sarah who looked crestfallen for a moment before she continued in a loud voice

“….Plus let’s not forget how this ended up happening Sarah you need to take responsibility for what you did to Justin, so try to explain things to him if you think it will help but it’s happening and you know it."

At these words Sarah’s shoulders slumped and she nodded her head in defeat. “Yes you’re right Dr. Nicole I understand” Sarah without meeting Justin’s pleading eyes on helping him escape walked over to a set of swing doors with a glass window that Justin realized he had missed before.

Dr. Nicole watch Sarah go out before she came over to Justin, and bent down smiling “I know this is not want you wanted Justin but don’t worry it will be fine, and you and I can spend sometime getting better acquainted later in post op.”

With these chilling final words she followed Sarah into the other room. A few minutes passed that allowed Justin to panicked further tugging for all he could at the restrains to escape before they came back.

However a few minutes later the doors swung open again and Sarah and Dr. Nicole reentered but they had both been transformed in surgical woman. Each wore identical dark green surgical gowns with green extended-cuff surgical gloves, matching surgical caps, and surgical masks. Only their eyes were visible as they began moving toward Justin on the surgical table.

“This is not happening…..this is not happening…..This is all a nightmare” he mumbled over and over as he closed his eyes and willed this nightmare to be over. A little time must have gone by as suddenly he felt a surgical gloved hand on his face and opened his eye to see Sarah siting above him. Her eyes above the surgical mask showed deep concern.

“Justin…..Justin…she shook him tapping his face gently are you ok” she said while watching him, and the heart rate monitors beside her frantically beep. Justin was of course completely freaking out at this point and just started laughing hysterically and looked up at the large surgical lights without saying anything else till he stopped and closed his eyes giving up.

He could hear other voices but simply tuned them out as what was the point. He felt a set of hands grab his head and lift it onto a gel pillow that secured at the sides so he could not roll his head from side to side. He opened his eyes a little and saw Sarah with a fresh IV kit. He loses his eyes again knowing what was going to happen as he felt some tugging followed by a small pinch on his arm and felt tape being put on his arm as the IV was reinstalled.

Suddenly one eye forcibly held open and a bright light was shining into it. Sarah was above him holding a small pen light that she shined into his eye. “Ahh Stopped that it’s bright Sarah stop!” Sarah kept flashing his eyes watching His pupil reaction she then noted something on a clipboard before she put the pen light down.

She then moved picking up the blood pressure cuff which Justin watch horrified as she picked up and wrapped around his right arm, next she clipped the oxygen sensor on his finger. She then reached for his gown and pulled it off exposing him completely and began checking the three electrodes on his chest. Justin watched the new monitor items being added, and felt the blood pressure cuff inflated and deflate on his arm. As new monitors around him came to life with his readouts.

Once all of this was done Sarah reseated herself and looked down at Justin he could see conflict in her eyes but also determination to do her job. “I know your don’t want this surgery but you need it your readings are off, and your running a temperature so please don’t fight this my darling” as she said these words she cupped his face with both hands “I care about you and I got you into this mess so I’m going to be here every step of the surgeryto see you through it ok sweet heart!”

Justin had gone through a lot of emotions over the last he guessed almost 2 days but in this moment he know nothing was going to save him, and he was going to get cut open again no matter what.

He tired not panicking and just be calm but things kept happening. Dr. Nicole appeared near Sarah and checked a control on the anesthesia machine as she came over to stand by him.

“Justin I know this has been difficult for you” her voice was warm as she looked him and Sarah. “I understand why Sarah did everything she did since you both like each other but….” It appeared she wanted to say more but with a small shack of her surgical masked face she looked at Sarah “Sarah please get Kim and then please bring the last item over to me while I talk to Justin. Sarah nodded and got up and went to an intercom unit near the glass window.

While she did that Dr. Nicole bent down to him. “It’s now time start things you’re going to start feeling more relaxed soon and that will help I promise. We are going to be performing an exploratory surgery to check the areas on all 6 incision point to make sure your alight. I know your going to freak out now” she said looking at the frantic heart rate monitor “but don’t worry I’m bringing in my other friend who is going to help you relax and fully sedate you in a moment.”

Sarah returned a moment later “Kim will be here is a sec doctor” Dr Nicole nodded “I will give you a final sec to talk to Justin then restart the IV understood.”

Sarah looked conflicted but then like Dr. Nicole she turned on her nurse side and nodded “understood doctor I will and thank you” Dr. Nicole nodded and her surgical mask crinkled in what Justin assumed must be a smile as she turned and walked away. Sarah then bent down and touched Justin’s face gently.

“Sorry Justin this is all my fault so I will be assisting on your surgery the whole time promise. I know your going to fight this but sadly you really can’t do much so please just accept it or putting you under will be much more difficult, and Dr. Nicole will probably take more extreme measures with you, trust me on this”

More extreme measure Justin thought what does that even mean what can be worse than this we thought sadly!

Justin closed his eyes again trying to not scream in distress it was pointless Sarah was right he was doomed. He heard sounds maybe it was Sarah talking but why bother listening.

After a minute maybe it was ten he head a voice “Justin….Justin” he opened his eyes to see Sarah beside him, and he heard the doors swing open but didn’t look over to them. As he watches Sarah checked the IV line and start the drip high.

As she did this Dr. Nicole appeared by him holding a syringe that glinted in the surgical light and held it up. He saw a drop of liquid glinting at the tip as she walked over to Justin.

“Justin I’m glad you’re being so calm and accepting of things. Thank you I’m going to administer a nice powerful sedative and muscle relaxant combo,” As she glanced at the Sarah who nodded in apparent understanding of what that meant. “This will help ensure that you remain relaxed and pliable during the surgery. It will also prevent any involuntary movements of your body once you’re fully seated.”

Justin didn’t speak or acknowledge her as why bother arguing! It meant nothing as this stage, and the threat he had heard made him shudder inside so he just lay there. Both woman shot glances at each other as he simply lay there, and he watched Dr. Nicole injected the syringe into his IV port and depress the plunger.

“You will be feeling nice and relaxed in a few minutes Justin just lean into it and let it take you.” Dr. Nicole cooed gently and oddly it sounded genuine and comforting to him as he lay there. The two woman then moved off and began talking in whispered voices.

Justin began to feel a strange heaviness settle into his limbs, the familiar tension in his muscles slowly fading. He could no longer feel the strain of his restrained position. But the sensation was unsettling like his body was no longer fully under his control, but just a vessel for whatever they were about to do.

He also felt an odd tingling sensation and his arm began to feel cool as the IV dripping into him continued, it spread moving to his chest as the drugs moved into his bloodstream.

As this happened a new surgical masked face of a woman appeared she looked small and had brown eye but otherwise was featureless in her suriglcal outfit. She didn’t speak to Justin at first just turned her attention to the anesthesia machine looming over him.

She checked the settings with a practiced hand, adjusting controls and turning on the gas levels for the sedation. The hissing sound of oxygen flowing into the room was a quiet reminder of the impending sedation.

“I will start the induction of anesthesia shortly, Sarah please continue preparations things.”

Sarah had come over shot a final sympathetic look at Justin, touching his face one last time before she moved away with purpose towards the surgical cloth draped tables and pulled off the coverings off.

Justine didn’t look at the tables knowing they would hold a concurring array of tools all to cut him open why bother knowing anything. He could feel himself drifting and getting hazy the beeping of his heart rate seemed to be getting slower or so it seemed.

Time passed and he saw the woman above him sit and adjust the anaesthesia controls slightly and he felt a cold feeling on his chest as soomthing was wiped over his body “must be antiseptic solution for surgery prep.”

He felt things going more and more hazy than a large sterile drape moved into his eye line to shield his face from this body. The fabric felt cold against his exposed skin.

His eyes blinked more and more slowly as the drugs pulled him down. He wanted to scream out loud saying “Nooooo Sarah please stop this I don’t need a surgery please” but it was pointless and he know it depressing acceptance had settled in much fast than he thought possible.

The woman above his face gently cupped his face “Justin my name is Kim I’m your anesthesiologist I’m going to put a mask over your face ok sweet heart, and I want you to take nice deep breaths for me in a sec ok?”

He didn’t respond to her as why bother after a moment Kim looked up and he heard blurry speech, and then he saw Sarah’s sweet eyes as she leaned down.

“Justin……Justin………” Sarah touched his face gently “Justin my darling please you need to respond to Kim.” Justin ignored them as It all felt so pointless he heard more vague speech and than light shining in his eyes again. He than saw Kim nodded to something and she looked down at him again her eyes looked sympathetic as she picked up the clear plastic mask.

“Justin I understand this is scary I’m going press this to your face don’t fight it and just breathe ok, you will be fine.”

Justin watched almost in slow motion as she lowered the clear mask and pressed it over his face, the cool plastic pressing against his skin and Kim carfully held it adjusting a control on the machine.

He heard a hissing sound and a sublet sweet smell and simply breathed it in as death or sleep or whatever his was better than the nightmare he was in.

As he breathed his head started to spin, his vision began to blurr. It felt like the world around him seemed to be growing softer, more distant, as the drugs took effect.

“That is good Justin just keep taking nice deep breaths” Kim’s voice echoed oddly as the anesthesia took hold, her voice sounding so distant and muffled to him. “You’re going to feel soo tired just let the gas take you into a nice sleep .”

“So it goes again” he mumbled or slurred into the anesthesia mask.

Kim watched Justin’s eye dimming slowly he was almost there she stroked his face as he slurred something she couldn’t understand. She continued to hold his face gently with one surgical gloved hand.

She had been told what was happening and did feel sorry it had to go this way as the poor guy seemed like was alright and Sarah kept shooting looks to her from over the surgical drape as they got ready to operate.

“He doing ok Sarah this vitals are stable and induction is almost done he will be out shortly.”

Sarah nodded knowing she would really need to make it up to Justin and hoped Dr. Nicole did not find what she was worried they would as a second nurse came inside fully prepped and pulled over a red bio hazard bin but in her heart she was sure it would be. Would Justin ever forgive for what they were about to do as the second surgical nurse joined them at the operating table.

Justin mean while felt the world growing dark as the anesthesia took full effect. His body relaxed completely, limbs loose and heavy, but the sense of helplessness, of being utterly powerless, and trapped in a scene that felt of out a nightmare persisted.

The sterile, operating room environment enveloped him, and as the last vestiges of consciousness slipped away, he heard only the steady beeping of the heart monitor, a constant reminder that he was alive at least for now as he slipped into total darkness.

Kim watched his eyes close completely and his vitals dropped as she gently taped his eyes closed and picked up the intubation kit and took off the mask to insert the tube.

The operating room was eerily quiet, save for the rhythmic beep of the heart monitor and quiet hum of the anaesthesia machine.

Dr. Nicole stood at the head of the operating table, her expression focused beneath her surgical mask. Her assistants Nurse Sarah & Nurse Hailey stood nearby, ready to assist with the surgical operation.

“Doctor the patient is now fully unconscious and intubated, and ready for the surgery” Kim the anaesthesiologist said. “Good and Vitals stable?” Dr. Nicole asked as she glanced toward the monitors.

Kim, nodded. “Yes, Doctor. BP is 120/70, pulse 75, and his oxygen saturation is 98%. He’s ready to go.”

Dr. Nicole gave a small nod, her mind already focused on the incision she was about to make. “Alright. Let’s begin.”

“Scalpel,” Dr. Nicole instructed, her voice calm but firm. Nurse Sarah handed the scalpel over . Dr. Nicole grasped the handle, the cold metal glinting in the surgical light warm against her surgical gloved fingers. As she placed the blade precisely at the marked incision site just below the patient’s navel and started to cut.

End