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     CLINIC@414 

     Part 3 of 3 

     -- -- The CURE -- -- - 

     "Now to finish your treatment, " the Doctor was saying, regaining my 
wandering attention, "I'll be inserting a series of graduated, increasingly 
larger, penis-shaped dilators into your rectum."  

     "God !"  I thought to myself "Can I TAKE any more ???!!!"  

     " I'll need to have you turn over" he continued, " onto your stomach, 
and I'm going to adjust the table so that your in a supported position with 
your hips well raised , and your head will be lowered .  Your knees will be 
at either side on the cushion , er, straddle- style."  

     I rolled over onto my stomach whereupon the nurse held me steady while 
the table was adjusted into position, my hips supported by a bolster section 
in the middle, while the padded end of the table folded down becoming a 
shelf.  Kneeling on the shelf, my thighs against the table, the head of the 
table was lowered raising my buttocks.  Placing a hand on the insides of my 
thigh, my legs were guided until my knees were well separated and I felt the 
room air once again on the now slippery surface of my rear-thrust buttocks, 
vulva and anus.  

     The doctor removed a case from the stand and set it on an instrument 
tray by my head.  

     "Here, let me show you these."  he said, and opened the case to reveal 
a series of what looked to be smooth penis replicas.  There were about 10 in 
the case and ranged in size from that of an adult index finger to a 
monstrous one , a full three inches in diameter and to perhaps 12 inches 
long.  Each was fashioned with a kind of bulb at one end forming a head and 
then flared out at the base.  

     I Guess my eyes betr and upraised rear end.  

     The nurse then spread some more of the oil onto my back and buttocks, 
and I felt as though I could have drifted off to sleep with the movements of 
the dildo in my rectum.  

     The dilator was withdrawn, and the next one that I felt at my portal 
was penis -sized.  I remembered to push down and soon I felt the bulbous 
head began to ease past my anal ring; then felt what I knew to be the head 
inside my bowel.  

     I was breathing though my mouth at that point and reached back with my 
hand, as I felt it slide home, to see how much had penetrated.  I was 
pleased to find that it was almost all the way in to about it's eight-inch 
length.  

     The nurse had moved to my buttocks, and began to knead the oil 
underneath and into my vaginal folds once more.  The dilator was left in 
place and I could feel the deep fullness it provoked together with the 
excitement of the penetration.  The Doctor started the in and out strokes, 
pushing to full length with each inward thrust, withdrawing almost to the 
tip of the device.. 

     My heat had started once again and I could no longer contain my sense 
of excitement nor the urge to abandon myself to the pleasure.  

     "Doctor ," I said, turning my head, " I would really like to feel one 
of the larger dilators now.  " ...  and not believing the boldness of my 
request.  

     I felt the sliding of the smaller tool as it was withdrawn from my 
rectum.  As the next cylinder was selected, I stole back with my own fingers 
and felt the now dilated state of my anus, redolent with lubricant, moist 
from the insertions of fingers and instruments.  I moved my knees close to 
the support pad and jutted my hips still farther up and back in preparation 
for the next tube.  

     The nurse moved to the end of the table and, placing her thumbs on 
either side of my anus, spread my orifice while another finger of Vaseline 
was introduced down through my anus deep inside.  The dilator selected was 
ten inches long , maybe two inches in diameter and as it was lubricated I 
buried my head in my folded arms and had visions of the monstrous head 
penetrating my bottom.  

     I felt the head placed against my now lax muscle and then the slow 
steady thrust and further distention of my rear aperture it made its' way 
down into my intestine.  

     As the Doctor thrust the instrument in, the nurse worked her hand down 
and three fingers into my vagina, keeping a steady rhythm going on my 
clitoris.  I felt, seemingly, every inch of the dilator inside me and felt 
dizzy at the thought that this pole had penetrated such a small opening.  
Once again I had to reach back and confirm with my own hand the depth and 
size as the doctor worked the instrument in my bottom.  I could only whimper 
as I felt the great shaft explore my very depths then; withdrawn, slowly, re 
lubricated and reinserted into my flesh.  

     I began moving in harmony with both the movement in my rump and the 
ministrations of the nurse at my vulva; having total, unabashed intercourse 
with this ebonite shaft in my rectum.  Back against the insertion and then 
forward in perfect time with its' withdrawal .  

     Stars exploded and spasms swept my body; my hands clenched the edge of 
the table and, in spite of myself I cried out when, at one deep thrust, I 
felt a release I had never experienced or even imagined in orgasm.  

     I must have passed out , for I awoke to find that I was now on my back, 
covered with a sheet, the table having been returned to horizontal.  

     The nurse peeked from around the door.  "Oh, your awake now !  
.... you've been napping for just a bit.  That must have been something !"  
She said brightly.  

     "Now, we'll just get you cleaned up, and your done !"  And with that 
the sheet was removed and separating my legs, my genital and anal areas were 
gently cleaned off with a warm sponge.  I was turned on my side, my buttock 
lifted, and an ointment was applied in and around my anus.  

     "That's to soothe the tissues," she explained "you may take that with 
you."  

     "Now the Doctor says your going to be sore back there for a few 
days," she went on " so don't try anythinayed my fear as I surveyed the 
larger sizes, for the Doctor said," Don't be alarmed, we'll select perhaps 
three in a medium size for today "

     The smallest dilator he selected was about the size of my thumb, a 
second which was about the size of a normal penis, and then a third which 
was a little larger.  One by one, he lubricated each with a KY-type jelly, 
placing them in a plastic dish on the tray by my head.  

     My apprehension started to build, as , despite my earlier preparation, 
I felt the old fear surface.  Rolling on another set of gloves, he walked to 
where my rear lay open, cheeks well spread by my posture.  

     I felt the gloved finger enter my rectum with a dollop of Vaseline and 
then he picked up the smaller of the dilators and I felt the smooth tip 
press into the ring of my sphincter and slide easily, with only a hint of 
urging, up into my bowel.  At the same time the nurse turned down the room 
lighting so the florescent lights were now low with only a small focused 
light illuminating my exposedg immediately, OK ?  " She winked, helped me 
off the table to a somewhat shaky standing position, and then to the 
dressing area for my clothes.  Right now, 'it' didn't feel sore so much as 
warm and tingly.  

     Back on the street, I wondered idly if there might be some outward sign 
of my adventure .....  a difference in my stride perhaps ?  No matter, 
obviously this was going to require some experience and I already had a-
follow-up appointment scheduled at the " CLINIC - Suite- 414" !! 

     
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