I awoke staring at the ceiling. Tugging at my arms, I discovered them tied spread eagle to the bed posts. Likewise with legs On one side stood Jessie, on the other Liz and Becky. I asked "What the hell is going on?" "Well, since Glacier initiated you and you did so well last night, we decided to make you a member of our little club. My eyes followed as Jessie walked to the foot of the bed. It was then that I noticed the two red hoses trailing from between my legs. Directly at the bottom of the bed stood was a small stand. As I watched Liz and Becky lifted the big bottle of water I realized the stand was a water cooler. After inverting it, the bottle gurgled loudly as the water filled the cooler. "Remember your remark last night, about you sounding like a water cooler?" Jess patted the top of the bottle and Liz connected one of the hoses to the spigot. Becky took the end of the other hose and dropped it into an empty bottle resting on the floor. "We thought you might be a little thirsty this morning. So we thought of this." Jess opened the spigot. As first I felt the long puff of air from the hose, followed by the steady stream of water. As the water swirled with the air, a constant rumbling emanated from my belly. Being on my back it was long before I was groaning from the pressure of my swollen intestines pushing down on my insides.

Liz and Becky sat down on either side of my and began to massage my aching belly. Jess continued to let the water flow until my belly was taut with pressure and protruding proudly upwards. At that point almost a gallon was inside me. At Jess's nod Becky opened a small clamp on the second hose. By craning my neck I could see a small trickle of water coming out the end of the hose. Jess let the water flow for a few minutes longer, ignoring my pleas to stop until I was just on the verge of bursting. It wasn't until Liz, Becky and Jess (all six hands on distended belly) had all felt me up and down (poking and prodding my belly) reached the consensus that I really had reached my limit that Jess turned down the spigot and reduced the flow. Then she recited the particulars of my situation. The incoming flow of water was matched precisely with the amount allowed to escape plus a little bit more. The extra bit getting in would constitute an 'expanding' or 'stretching force'. The positive pressure it generated was meant to stretch my insides larger. Inside the water was free to circulate via the double hosed butt plug wedged in my ass. It would do no good to try to push it out, since it was guaranteed 'immovable', by what I didn't know. At the current rate of flow the rest of the water in the cooler would last for several hours, giving me a long slow lavage. At that time, the girls would return to continue my initiation. Then they left me alone, to ponder my future.

The water level in the cooler seemed frozen as I watched the clock on the nightstand tick by the minutes. My hands were bound securely and any motion I made while struggling caused my engorged belly to rock back and forth, causing cramps and shooting pains up my sides. I just lay there, counting the minutes.