This just happened on 4/24/2023, my second unsedated story.
Well, I did it again, first time was no fluke. Had my second colonoscopy without sedation, and it went extremely well, with even less discomfort. I chalk that up to the skill of the Doc.
But there were "unpleasant" parts. More on that later.
This place is a big endoscopy clinic where it's pretty much all they do. And I must say, I was expecting the usual amount of the obligatory hurry-up-and-wait at any medical office, but not so!
Once checked in there was about a five minute wait to get through the boilerplate paperwork, then another five waiting to be called on to start the process.
Shedding the clothing and donning the gown, I had my first encounter with the cute girl next door type of twenty-something nurse. "I'll be with you during the procedure" she says, and I'm thinking great, this cute little lady gets to see my fat hairy ass. Oh well, goes with the territory.
At this stage I'm laying in a hospital bed, and then they wheel me into the procedure room. Where I'm greeted by the Doc and the second nurse. If the first nurse was cute, the second one was certified smokin', and she was going to be the one assisting the Doc, on the business-end side.
Double groan from embarrassment. I wouldn't feel nearly as embarrassed if the nurses were a couple middle aged Soviet infantry types, like I usually get.
The procedure itself went without incident. Had fun watching my innards on the big TV - looked like somewhere Cthulhu hides out. At a couple different times during the exam the Doc directs one of the nurses to manipulate my gut so the probe can get around a corner or give a better view. At another point, the Doc says ""It's OK if you want to fart, I've been using a lot of CO2." To which I replied "Yea right not gonna happen in front of these nice ladies," which seemed to amuse all present.
The previously alluded-to "unpleasant" part came during one of these manipulate the gut times. Unpleasant, because the cute one is pressing on my gut from my left, while the hotter one is draped over me on my right so I can feel her tits pressing on to my chest, both so close I can feel their their warm bodies - OMFG!
The way my mind works, I'm thinking, "hey, why don't one of you girls sit on my face, while the other gives me a reach-around. It's OK if you wanna take turns. What's that, a strap-on? Hmmm...." One could really *lean into* the procedure if it went like that, but alas, that's the stuff of fantasies.
As I like to think, I'm an idea man, so imagine this: a whole facility staffed with hotties (Gals and/or guys, take your pick) that *would* do that stuff.
I smell money! But I digress.
Then it's over and I'm wheeled back to the recovery area, which causes additional confusion because of there's no sedation to recover from. I get dressed, they turn me loose with some instructions, and I get to drive home and eat & drink whatever I want.
I can honestly say that to have sedation for this, when weighing the other factors, is not worth it. I truly had more discomfort from some injections in the knee for arthritis. If one is in any way anal erotic, likes enemas etc, I doubt you'd have any problem going without sedation.