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Alan’s Dormitory Medical Care

Sarah Takes Charge

Sarah looked at Alan’s bottom raised up in front her. It was familiar territory by now and she felt like she was in a good position with all of their experience together to get him through this. She was trying to quickly formulate a plan on how to reassure Alan and take advantage of their established relationship, yet not seem overly familiar and arouse suspicion in Christine and especially Morgan.

”Okay Alan, you‘ll feel me touching you now. Statry focusing on your breathing. Slow even breaths, in and out. Imagine the tension leaving your body every time you exhale.“

She put her left hand gently on Alan’s left buttock under the guise of steadying him, but it was more to establish a connection with gentle contact. She then placed the pad of her right index finger on his perineum first, the slowly slid it upward into the well at the center of his anus. With light pressure, she was able to sense the tone of the underlying muscles of his sphincter. When she felt it ease with an exhalation, she would apply slightly more pressure and push in just a bit.

Alan’s breathing was audible and became more even and slow. As he relaxed, his posture changed, and his lower back became more concave and this had the added benefit of tilting his hips and putting his bottom at the optimal angle for Sarah to work on him. Christine noticed this and was amazed that Sarah was able to accomplish this without any specific instructions to Alan.

”A little more pressure now, Alan. When I tell you to push, you need to bear down like your trying to have a bowel movement. Okay?”

Alan made a muffled relaxed “Um Hm.”

”Ok, on the next deep breath, hold it and push.“

As soon as Sarah felt his anus open slightly, she smoothly but rapidly increased the pressure she was applying, carefully keeping it just strong enough to overcome the resistance of Alan’s anal muscles, allowing her finger to steadily advance.

”Good! Very good! Keep focusing on your breathing now. I’m going to slowly move my finger around inside now.”

Despite being sore from what Morgan had done to him and the anxiety and embarrassment of having this done to him in the presence of three young women, Alan felt himself getting a little more relaxed. Sarah’s voice had come to be very soothing to him, and each time she penetrated his bottom with her finger, he became accustomed to her technique and knew what to expect. It was always a smooth even gliding motion that seemed to switch off his reflexive resistances.

Sarah felt around inside Alan’s rectum and realized she had a challenge on her hands. After throughly probing Alan, she slowly withdrew her finger and walked around to the head of the table and squatted down to be closer to Alan. “Alan, look at me.”

He turned his head toward her voice and saw her face close to his.

”I think I can do this with one finger inside you, but it is still going to be uncomfortable. Follow my instructions. Push when I tell you too. If you need a rest, tell me to stop and we’ll take a break. Once I get the hardest part of the poop out of you, we’ll stop. I‘ll talk to Dr Young then and see if we can switch over to enemas. At that point, there will be at least enough room in your rectum to take some small enemas. You’ll be ok.”

Sarah went back to her position behind Alan. He could actually see the front of her hips between his legs if he lifted his head and tucked his chin down.

Christine moved to the very end of the head of the table. ”Why don’t you put your weight on your elbows and take my hands?

Alan accepted this kind gesture.

“Okay Alan, here we go. When you are having trouble, squeeze Christine’s hands.“

Sarah went to work with her index finger and was quickly able to begin removing portions of the impaction from Alan. Her finger had to be curled when she withdrew it, and this was the most uncomfortable part for Alan. Sarah would have him push as she was doing this, but it still stretched him to an uncomfortable degree and also gave him the very unsettling sense of having an involuntary bowel movement. This made him so mortifyingly embarrassed that he started to try to resist it.

Sarah immediately noticed that his anus was become tighter each time she tried to removed her curled index finger, “Alan, you’re tightening up. Try not to do that, its going to make this more uncomfortable.”

”I can’t help it it. It feels like I’m pooping.”

”Well, you kinda are pooping, but that’s ok. You need to just give in to it.”

Christine took one of her hands and stroked Alan’s hair, “You’re doing great!”

Sarah made some progress, but was unable to use her single finger technique to the end, “Alan, almost done with this. One remnant, but I am only going to be able to get with two fingers.”

Sarah got some more lubricant and throughly coated her index and middle fingers. She first got her index finger back in and began some steady in and out motions, each time putting a little more pressure downward, pressing against the ring of Alan’s anus. She encouraged him to keep relaxing and breathing and she synchronized her finger motion with his respirations. In a short time, she saw a small gap above her finger where some space opened between Alan’s anus and her finger. She pressed a little more each time and the gap opened just enough that a small amount of air moved with her finger , producing some quiet popping noises. She had gotten the idea for this technique from her memory of seeing an Auvard weighted vaginal speculum used. She thought that steady downward pressure might create enough of a gap that she could get her second finger in without the abrupt kind of intrusion that Alan would not be able to handle so well. She was delighted at the progress she was making. She stopped the in and out motion, but kept her index finger still inside and pressing firmly down. The gap was small, perhaps the diameter of a pencil, but she was able to deftly slide the tip of her third finger along to top facing aspect of her index finger and guide it into him through this chink. As her third finger passed through the tightest past of his passage, there was a brief resistance, but she was able to get inside remarkably easily. She paused, but things were going so well, she moved both fingers in deeper in tandem to get into position for the final extraction.

Alan could sense more stretching and pressure and moaned, then turned his had to speak. “Sarah, it feels like you are really stretching me. Are we almost done?”

”Yes, almost sweetie. Almost done”

When Sarah was ready to withdraw her curled fingers, she paused and warned him, “OK last step, push hard. You’re going to get that pooping feeling again, but you need to keep pushing.”

As Sarah pulled, Alan’s delicate anus bulged and stretched and he moaned and then cried out, ”Oh, Ow Ow OW … Uh!…”

Sarah popped her fingers out and Alan’s anus sprang back closed, extruding some liquified petroleum jelly that dripped down his perineum. She quickly and discreetly had the last of what she had removed wrapped up in a blue pad, just as she had been doing all along.

”All done! You did great! Let me clean you a little, then we can get you down to rest.“

Sarah wiped Alan’s bottom with one of the towels and then quickly stripped off her gloves and with her bare hands, held Alan by the waist and hips and guided him down off his knees and onto his side. As she did this, Alan, Sarah and Christine all noticed a clear string of sticky liquid that stretched from the tip of his penis to the inside of his left thigh. Sarah grabbed a towel and wiped it away. “Its okay, it probably happened when I was pressing down inside your rectum and put pressure on your prostate gland. That can cause some secretions to come out. It’s normal.”

Another embarrassment for Alan, but he was too exhausted and relieved to care very much at this point.