Nurse Alcott outlined the next procedure in great detail to both Ginney and her stepmother but primarily for Ginney's benefit. A pint of hot saline solution would be injected into the empty bladder from an enema bag hung on the stand near Ginney's head. The liquid would fill Ginney's bladder and begin neutralizing the germs that were present in the last urine sample Ginney had provided. It would be necessary to repeat this process several times while increasing the dosage per injection, possibly up to 1 quart, in order to purge the infection completely. A muscle relaxer was added to the solution to enable Ginney to comfortably accept the repeated injections necessary to combat the invasive bacteria.

The nurse explained that the alternative was a painful operation in a local hospital with a very long recuperation period. Nurse Alcott added that the final decision was up to Ginney, but as far as she was concerned the better and least painful method would be the one she had just suggested. Of course, Ginney would rather the at-home sessions than to go through surgical procedures and agreed to the bladder enemas immediately. Ginney was unaware however, that this whole discussion was a hoax in order to have a compliant patient to allow the experimentation on Ginney's sexual organs continue unabated.

After allowing Ginney to rest for about ten minutes the pseudo nurses continued.

Nurse Alcott brought the warm 2 gallon solution to the stand and connected the tube to the canister. After releasing the air from the dangling tube she connected the enema tube to the catheter and began the liquid infusion.

Susan monitored the flow carefully as Ginney felt her bladder expand to accept the warm fluid. The graduated delivery bottle was hanging only about a foot and a half above her stomach and produced a pressure that was tolerable at that moment. Susan didn't want to create any undue pressure until Ginney had accustomed herself to this new procedure.

The reader will remember that Ginney was positioned on the OB examining table with her knees up high in the stirrups spread wide apart and her buttocks resting over the edge of the table so that her rectal area would be easily accessible should that be necessary.

Nurse Susan was monitoring the flow carefully as she noted that 6.5 ounces had entered the bladder, slightly less than the average urination.

The radiating heat from the warm solution brought tingling sensations to her bladder as if she was taking the enema in her rectum. Ginney's stepmother now assisted by massaging the patient's stomach gently, knowing full well that the warm liquid would so on fill Ginney to the bursting point. After about 8 ounces, Ginney's natural body contractions blocked further passage until the container was raised to counteract the back pressure Ginney's body had created.

At that instant, Ginney began to feel a bloated sensation as her ability to relax and allow her bladder to expand to accommodate the insistent liquid was fading rapidly.

In fact, at 10 ounces she was unable to resist the urge to bear down and push the liquid back up the tube.

This of course was not possible as nurse Alcott again raised the container to continue the pressure and flow as 11,12, then 13 ounces went down the clear tube and into Ginney's bladder.

The nurse stopped the flow as Ginney pleaded that she had reached her limit. She just couldn't hold any more water. She felt as though she was about to explode in a sea of urine even though the nurse was sure her capacity was close to a full quart. After all, the normal adult bladder could expand to hold well over 3 pints of fluid without any damaging side effects.

Susan looked over to Ginney's mother for confirmation before continuing above 13 ounces and was gratified that she nodded her head in silent affirmation. Ginney began to plead for relief as the nurse let 14, 15, and finally 16 ounces into the expanding bladder. Clamping off the flow, the nurse began to massage the young girl's stomach to relieve some of the intermittent cramping until the muscle relaxer took over.

The delivery tube was removed from the catheter and the clamp effectively blocked any early expulsion. Ginney pulled her legs back and forth in the stirrups trying to find a comfortable position that would ease the pressure in her expanded bladder.

"Now you see what happens when you insist on using the school toilets," Mrs. Elliott warned. " I've told you dozens of times to wait until you get home to pee, but you just can't wait. Now you've got an infection that if we can't stop it here you will have to have surgery" she lied.

Ginney began to cry that it wasn't her fault and that she would always wait till she got home in the future, but it really was hard to hold all that liquid in all day.

"We'll have to leave the solution in for a few minutes my dear. If you expel too early we won't get the proper cleansing affect." Nurse Alcott warned. "You know that your enemas usually stay in for as much as 15 minutes so I know you can hold this for at least 5, don't you think?"

Ginney remained unconvinced that all this was necessary and tried desperately to rid herself of the burning sensation.

Finally, Susan released the clamp so that the flow of foreign liquid exited into the waiting urine pan. Ginney emptied her bladder rapidly with a sigh of relief and finally relaxed the stretched organ to rest.

Nurse Alcott mused to herself that it wouldn't be long before the she would be trying a finger or two as larger catheters were planned for future experiments. Now however, the task at hand was to expand the capacity of Ginney's bladder just as her rear had been filled with larger and larger quantities of liquid to allow her rectum an easy task of taking high volume enemas without a great deal of fuss or pain.

Checking to see that the tube was still properly seated the nurse began to fill her patients bladder with the warm solution again.

Ginney groaned as nurse Alcott opened the valve and the water began to enter her bladder. The stretching continued as the liquid poured into the waiting vessel. Ginney now knew what to expect as her body reluctantly opened for the demanding fluid. A mild glow surrounded her pelvic area as the water continued to fill her insides with a continuous pressure. Nurse Alcott continued the flow, telling Ginney to relax and breathe deeply that she was almost finished.

"You're doing fine, Ginney, only a little more to go." The nurse encouraged.

Ginney tried to relax to accommodate the large quantity of liquid that was inflating her bladder but the sensitive organ had it's limits. The container had been raised to its highest position to allow the entire quantity to enter the supposed infected bladder. The water was rapidly draining but relaxing was practically impossible as 16 ounces of liquid already distended her stomach. "Please, I can't take any more," Ginney cried as the flow continued unabated from the enema canister hanging high above her head. "Stop, please mother, stop," as 17, 18, 19, 20, 22, 24, then 26 ounces entered causing a nausea to rise in the tortured girls stomach. Retching, she turned her head to the side and threw up the remains of her liquid lunch on the tile floor.

Crying, she pleaded with her tormentors to stop but the nurse only stopped the flow momentarily to quickly cleanup the mess Ginney had made and to add an additional ounce of liquid Percocet to the balance of the solution in the hanging can.

"Ginney," she said, "don't worry my dear, it's perfectly normal in cases like yours as the body tries to rid itself of the infection. You'll feel better with a few minutes rest so you can adjust to this special solution."

Ginney's bladder was grossly distended and the pain, though somewhat mitigated by the Percocet, continued to radiate around her belly as Mrs. Elliott now opened the valve again letting 27, 28, 29, 30 ounces of the liquid continue into the pretty victim. "Ohhhhh, myyyy, God" Ginney cried. Completely bloated as 31, and finally 32 ounces of hot liquid churned for release in her stretched bladder. Ginney stomach looked as if she was pregnant by the time the last drop of the final quart emptied into her body.

The slow acting sedative continued to do the job it was designed to do. The pain began to fade into an acceptable pressure which radiated throughout her entire body. She felt the same lightheadedness as she had when she was overflowing with hot water during one of her rectal enema sessions.

Although Ginney felt completely bloated, the sedative eased the urge to force the liquid from her body. Even had she tried, the plug in the end of the catheter would prevent the water from doing anything except churning in her bladder.

"Ohhhhhhhh, mmmm, Ohhhhhh, ahhhhhh, pleaseee, God I'm so fullllll."

Nurse Alcott thought it was about time to check Ginney's bladder with a manual examination. She lubricated her gloved hand and began spreading the KY lubricant on Ginney's anus. She gently massaged the brown hole before inserting one, then two, then three fingers, twisting them slowly until the sensitive hole accepted the fingers easily.

As the opening became more pliable she inserted four fingers in a shuttle like motion. Soon the ass opened to the fifth finger and the hand was almost inside.

The nurse continued the pressure, pushing her hand in to the knuckle then withdrawing. This was repeated a dozen times before Ginney relaxed enough to allow Susan's hand to be buried up to the wrist .

Ginney wriggled as Susan held her hand motionless, letting the warm water in her bladder and the hand in her ass delight her own senses.

After feeling the bloated organ through the thin walls of her rectum, nurse Alcott began to shuttle her hand in and out of Ginney's ass. The nurse began playing with herself with her free hand. She was squeezing her own enlarged nipples trying to satiate her horny state.

In and out went the nurse's hand, twisting from side to side in the yielding ass. At each entry and each exit the lubricated asshole clung to her hand like a soft glove. It was like a cunt grasping a prick during a deep fuck. At each insertion the hand went slightly deeper so that after five minutes nurse Alcott had her fingers prying apart the opening to the lower bowels of the wriggling schoolgirl.

Ginney's ass continued to adapt to this obscene and welcome penetration. She concentrated on relaxing her ass muscles wondering how much further the hand could go in her yielding body. She reveled in the pleasure the stretching the hand in her ass could give to her. She especially was getting hot knowing that the sexy hand inside her ass belonged to Nurse Alcott.

Feeling Ginney push down on her hand as she made the entry stroke spurred the nurse to push harder and deeper into her favorite patient's rectum. Deeper and deeper her hand slid as the girl pressed down and out at each thrust, opening the passage more and more at each try.

The nurse acknowledged to herself that none of her other female school girl patients would even think of being able to do this.

Ginney reached around with her left hand and gripped the lower wrist of her nurse's arm pulling it inside her insatiable hot ass. As nurse Alcott's fingers touched the entrance to Ginney's lower colon she spread the sphincter muscles allowing her access to this virgin territory.

Ginney pressed back to open herself more to the invading arm but the passage was much tighter and progress was agonizingly slow as the nurse's hand could only move forward a fraction of an inch at a time. The pain that came with the deep penetration was minimal in comparison to the pleasure Ginney felt as her innards were stretched beyond anything she could have believed possible. Ginney was in heaven. The ass fucking she was getting from her nurse created the most erotic feelings she had ever had. As the hand pushed deeper into her body, all Ginney wanted was to sit on that arm and have it disappear inside of her. She felt the skin around her ass stretch to the fullest it had ever been. She felt the deep penetration in her bowels and the pain in her bladder. All these sensations were present as the big hand fucked her slowly. How could she get more of that hand inside of her?

As her nurse began the next stroke, Ginney took a deep breath and pushed her ass out. The hand went slightly deeper into her hot body. Now she had the rhythm. At each thrust Ginney would take a deep breath and bear down on Susan's hand. Soon the two were in sync. The nurse withdrew her hand temporarily at the same time as Ginney gasped for breath allowing the arm to engorge itself into the waiting asshole as the nurse pressed back into Ginney's hot rectum. Time after time this process was repeated. Slowly but very deliberately the friction in her rectum began to build into a blinding orgasm. The hand began to pick up speed.

In, then out, in, then out repeated until Ginney screamed with delight as nurse Alcott crushed her clit at the moment she came.

It finally was time to release the pressure in her bladder by allowing the flow of water to rush into the waiting pan. Ginney was exhausted. As her bladder deflated gradually, her eyes began to close with the relief granted by the exiting water. She wanted to rest for just a few moments.

Nurse Alcott gently removed the long tube from her patients urinary tract and released her legs from the stirrups. She then covered Ginney with a light blanket, dimmed the overhead lights and quietly left the room with Ginney's stepmother.