For the next few days Sue and I exchanged multiple enemas every morning. I tried several different positions and learned the benefits of each. Some would allow acceptance of more liquid while others produced a more intense response at the expense of rapid pressure build up and painful cramping. I also learned that while anal sex was very pleasing I should never take an enema just before and both my partner and I should be well lubricated. The only enema exception was if I received a warm oil and lanolin injection as Hal had provided. Sue progressively increased the size of me enemas until I could accept three quarts without undue discomfort. My ability to retain an enema was limited due to my age and size. In the evenings, with Sue's supervision, I had sex with Hal and learned different positions. Twice more I experienced anal sex.

The morning of the next to last day I asked Sue about some of their special equipment. I had already seen the nozzle Hal used on her the first time but Sue and I had always used the standard small two and a half inch pipe and a common two quart bag. Sue went to the closet and returned with a box. Several small boxes contained special nozzles in addition to the one I had seen. One was a straight pipe about four inches long with a three quarter in bulb at the tip. A curving slot caused the solution to swirl as it exited. Another larger device was made of soft flexible plastic. It was at least six or seven inches long and also had a slotted bulb tip. The main shaft was a half inch in diameter and tapered outward at the base to over an inch. Behind the flare it tapered back to the half inch diameter. Attached to the far end was a check valve that prevented any back flow. Once fully inserted the flare prevented the device from slipping out of the anus so it didn't have to be held in place. When the enema was finished the hose could be detached and the flare and check valve acted like a plug. This allowed the user to retain the enema as long as desired.

Finally, Sue produced a large bag that held four quarts. I couldn't believe anyone could hold that much and if they did it would cause terrible pain. Sue assured me it was possible but she or Hal rarely took that heavy a load. Still my curiosity compelled to ask if she would give me a deep enema. After a discussion with Hal they agreed to let me try but it would have to be a submersion enema since they knew my body couldn't accept it otherwise.

Hal prepared the large bag and attached the four inch nozzle with the bulb tip. Sue started a tub full of hot water and instructed me to get in and lay down. In spite of my desire there was a deep fear at what I had requested. Hal released the air from the hose and applied a liberal amount of lubricant to the tip and shaft. Then as I raised my legs he pressed the bulb tip against my anus. It started to hurt a little but when I relaxed the bulb and shaft slipped in and Hal gently pushed it fully into my rectum. I lay back and let the bath water cover me. While the water was rising Hal told me I would feel very little pressure with a submersion enema and I would not feel the necessity to immediately evacuate when I first got up. It was also likely that I would become nauseated from the pressure on my stomach and other organs. I lay there with my knees up and the long nozzle firmly planted deep in my rectum for several minutes before Hal opened the valve.

The sudden rush of warm water felt different from previous enemas because this nozzle actually shot the water into my intestine rather than flooding the rectum. I could feel the warmth spreading through my lower body but there was no sensation of pressure nor any cramping. Looking up I could see the large bag slowly collapsing and I was being filled. Water was being driven deeper into my empty intestines than ever before. I began to sweat and my breathing became heavier. Still more water flowed into my body. Soon I began to feel uncomfortable and shift around in the tub. Sue asked if I wanted to stop but I said I wanted to take more if I could. Several minutes later, to their complete surprise, the bag was empty.

They both had to help me up into a standing position and Hal removed the nozzle. I felt heavy with a terrible fullness as I step out of the tub. Looking down, my belly was distended as if I were pregnant. Sue quickly dried me off and suddenly I needed desperately to evacuate the four quart enema. I barely got to the toilet before the first portion gushed out. Almost immediately a wave of nausea swept over me and I thought I would vomit. I had a terrific urge to expel the enema but nothing else would come out. The weight of the water high up in my intestines was crimping the lower portions that had first expelled. I alternated between hot flashes and chills and the nausea increased. I was in agony and still unable to expel any of the water that bloated my entire mid section. Hal had me lay back as far as I could while Sue firmly rubbed my stomach area. Finally more water drained down and I could not control its expulsion. Sue continued the firm massage while more and more drained out of me. The cramps which had nearly doubled me over in pain began to subside and the chills stopped. I continued to sweat heavily as the nausea lessened. After quite a few minutes I began to feel better and straightened up. Sue warned me that I would experience explosive evacuations and for nearly an hour I did. Several times I literally ran to the toilet.

By the time I was nearly empty I was very weak and still rather uncomfortable. I felt as if my insides had completely collapsed and knew my entire intestinal track had been washed out. Hal cautioned that I would not have a normal bowel movement for a couple days and I probably would become constipated. Sheepishly I looked at Sue and told her that in spite of the experience it was a personal triumph to have taken such a large enema at my young age. She agreed but firmly said I should never do that again until I was much older.

I lay quietly resting on their bed for several hours trying to regain my strength. When Sue came into the room she found me handling her long flexible nozzle with the valve. She shook her head and told me there was no way I could accept that device since my anus was far to small and tight. Finally I gained the courage to ask if she and Hal would show me how it was used. Sue had also been well cleaned out by our repeated daily enemas and she decided she was able to take a deep enema. Hal finally agreed to administer a deep enema to Sue with the special nozzle but told her she would already probably become constipated even without it. Hal would be there to help Sue and Sue agreed to help me with the certain constipation after we returned home.

Hal rinsed out the big bag and attached the long flexible nozzle while Sue got undress and lay on the bed. While she relaxed her body Hal filled the bag and attached it to a heavy hook on the bed poster. Sue lay on her stomach while Hal massaged a lot of lanolin lotion into her anus to soften the tissue and ease the insertion of the flare into her rectum. The flexible pipe with the bulb tip would snake its way through her rectum and into her lower intestine. Next Hal applied a liberal amount of KY jelly to the nozzle and to Sue. When she was finally ready Sue got into a kneeling position with her head and shoulders resting on the bed.

Hal pressed the bulb against Sue's anus and with a little effort and a soft moan she let it pass into her body. As the shaft was pushed deeper into her body I could see her anus being expanded as the flare got nearer. Hal told her to relax and breath deeply. He applied more pressure to slowly expand her. The insertion couldn't take too long or she would not regain sphincter control. As the flare expanded her anus farther Sue let out a scream of pain. Hal paused a moment then pushed the flare through her anal canal and into her rectum. Sue cried out again as it went all the way in. When the flexible pipe had settled in her lower intestine Hal pulled it back slightly to seat the back side of the flare. Sue took several deep breaths and said she was OK and now comfortable with the large device firmly embedded. Then Hal opened the clamp and the water began flowing into her body. Sue gave a slight moan as she began to fill with warm water. Several times she shifted from one knee to the other allowing the water to progress deeper into her intestines.

When she had take about three quarts she began to cramp and pressure started building. The flow rate was to quick for her to accept and Hal partially clamped the hose to restrict the flow. Left in this condition when her internal pressure rose the check valve stopped the flow. As the water worked its way deeper into her body more came in. Hal and I sat on the edge of the bed watching Sue as she slowly took more and more into her body. She too began to sweat and frequently cried out in pain but the tortuous enema continued. Her intestines were larger than mine and better able to expand to hold the large volume of water that now filled them. The bag finally flattened and Hal disconnected the hose from the check valve. Sue was whimpering and crying as her body strained to accommodate the enema she held. Her cries became louder and she shook her head from side to side.

I looked between her legs and saw fluid dripping from her vagina. Sue was having a shattering orgasm. As her climax subsided I looked at her belly that was distended and hung down from her kneeling position. She looked like a very pregnant woman. After several minutes her intestines had been rearranged and the extreme discomfort reduced to a level she could tolerate. With help from Hal Sue got off the bed though she could not stand up straight. The device protruding from her anus completely blocked her from expelling the heavy load she carried. While she steadied herself Hal rubbed her stomach to ease the discomfort. Sue retained the enema for half an hour but finally she could take no more and begged Hal to release it.

Another hose was attached to the check valve and while she stood by the toilet Hal opened the valve. A steady stream of water flowed out and into the toilet. The flow became a trickle and Hal again massaged her stomach to release trapped water which again flowed out of her body. This procedure was repeated several times until Sue had emptied most of the enema. When she decided she was ready Hal prepared to remove the device from her body. The valve was closed and the short hose removed. Sue bent over and Hal started a steady downward pull. She screamed as the flare again expanded her anus but this time there was no lubrication to ease the passage. I could tell she was in great pain as the flare finally passed through her anus and the pipe was removed. Immediately she sat on the toilet and expelled a large quantity of water. Sue continued draining for over an hour. Weak and totally exhausted from enema and intense orgasm, she lay down to rest. We all slept soundly that night.

The next day I packed my things and we drove back to the Bay Area. Nobody was at home when we arrived at my house so they helped bring my things in before we sat and talked about the week in the mountains. I thanked them for their loving help in getting me safely and pleasantly through the most difficult time in a girl's life. Hal hugged me and told me I was a special girl to him and that he would care for me forever. Sue held me tight for several minutes telling me how much she loved me and what a pretty woman I was becoming. We all kissed good-bye and they departed for their home several miles away.

Three days later I knew I was badly constipated and called Sue. She picked me up that afternoon and we drove to their house so there would be no interruptions and no explanations needed. I told Sue I hadn't had a normal bowel movement since I arrived at the cabin and after three days of usual eating at home I had a terrible stomach ache. She pressed several places on my stomach which caused me considerable pain and noted that I was indeed severely impacted. I followed Sue to their bedroom and quickly disrobed in anticipation of receiving an enema that would bring much needed relief as well as pleasure. Sue prepared a warm two quart enema with a mild soap and lanolin.

When she was ready I knelt on a stool with my left leg on the floor and my head and shoulders resting on their bed. Sue applied some lubricant to my puckered anus and gently eased the nozzle in. As I felt the rush of warmth Sue told me to expect cramping due to my constipation. Almost immediately the cramps started and became very painful. Sue slowed the enema and rubbed my stomach to ease the pain. Finally I cried out that I couldn't take any more and Sue clamped the hose and removed the nozzle. I had only taken a little over a quart and felt embarrassed but Sue assured me it was normal. I lay down on my back while Sue gently massaged my stomach to work the soapy solution deeper into my intestines and soften the impaction. When the cramping lessened I rolled over and Sue inserted the nozzle again. This time I took the last of the enema but with some difficulty. Again Sue massaged my belly and told me to hold the enema as long as I could to let it work. After a while the pressure became too much and I ran for the toilet. In one huge gush I expelled most of the soapy enema and cleared the constipation.

After I rested a while Sue rinsed me out twice with plain warm water. After a total of six quarts and three enemas I felt fine again. She told me she too became constipated but Hal took care of her quickly. Every three days for over a week Sue gave me another enema until my body returned to normal. I would gladly have continued the treatments but Sue cautioned that too much of a good thing would lead to trouble. After I was cleared, Sue would only give me a two quart enema when my period was ended. She was right. It did make me feel clean and fresh.

I never had sex with Hal again nor did either of us want to. He is as he has always been, a loving brother in law. But I will always be grateful for his help in preparing me for a full and satisfying sex life when I matured.