ENEMA PRACTICE Submitted by Lexi Peter awoke groggily from his afternoon nap and looked slowly around the hospital room. He had been there for several days now, while some routine tests were being performed. The inactivity and lack of diversion would have been onerous for most people to bear, but to a young man of Peter's inclination, the hiatus was welcome, offering unlimited opportunity to indulge his private pleasures. Lying there in bed, he slid his hands down beneath the sheets until he found his cock snuggled between his legs and, sighing deeply, began to stroke it in a familiar caress. Thus he passed the days, alternating sessions of prolonged, languid masturbation with pleasant, restful naps. He was being especially careful today to hide his actions under the covers, after the embarrassing incident yesterday. He had been lying with the sheets down to his ankles and his hospital gown up above his waist, stroking his naked penis with complete abandon. As he crossed the point of no return and felt the flood of climax approach, the door flew open and a nurse walked in, just in time to witness his eruption. Although she seemed to ignore his actions completely, he was mortified with embarrassment. Afterwards, he could tell that the word of the incident was circulating among the nursing staff, by the half- hidden smiles of the nurses attending him. He was grateful for his precautions today, when again the door flew open. In walked the chief floor nurse, Mrs. Collins, followed by two pretty student nurses. Peter instantly ceased his hidden manipulations, but blushed as he realized that the location of his hands was clearly visible beneath the covers. Nurse Collins said, "Hello Peter. I'm showing Alice and Patty some basic patient care procedures today, and we need a demonstration subject." She glanced at the bulge of his hands under the covers. "You weren't busy, were you?" Her meaning was unmistakable. "N...No, Mam," he stammered. "Good. Bring in the equipment, girls." He watched as Alice wheeled a small cart into the room. On it were a coiled rubber hose, an assortment of straight plastic tubes, and a rubber bag about the size of a hot water bottle. He did not recognize the function of the articles at first. "Wh...what are you going to do?" Nurse Collins smiled. "Don't be nervous, Peter. I'm merely going to demonstrate to Alice and Patty how to administer an enema." "What? No! I don't want one, I don't need one!" "That is beside the point, Peter. This is a teaching hospital, and our patients must cooperate in the training of our staff. Don't be embarrassed, we are all nurses, and we are accustomed to seeing a man naked. Now stop making such a fuss and roll over on your stomach." She grasped the covers and quickly jerked them down, leaving Peter exposed to view. His gown, still raised from his earlier activities, revealed his partly erect penis glistening with the dew of its arousal. The two student nurses giggled at the sight, and he quickly rolled over to hide the incriminating evidence. "That's better. Prepare him, girls." He suffered with embarrassed patience as he felt the hospital gown raised above his waist. Alice placed her hands on either side of his hips and lifted them, as Patty urged his knees forward underneath him. He lay there kneeling doubled up, his head on the pillow hiding his face, and his buttocks thrust indecently in the air. The cool air he felt on his naked backside contrasted with the hot blush of shame on his cheeks. Nurse Collins said, "Now girls, I've chosen Peter for the demonstration because, as we have learned, he has a strong masturbation habit, and I want to show you the special treatment that this requires. You'll notice how he keeps his thighs pressed tightly together? The habitual masturbator is usually reluctant to expose his male organs. But we must have his thighs separated for proper insertion, so spread him, Patty." The student nurse took his thighs in her hands and gently but firmly pried them apart. Peter now felt utterly naked, with not only his backside, but his very maleness fully displayed in a most undignified posture. Nurse Collins began instructing, "Now we must choose the proper enema nozzle. For a healthy young man like Peter, I recommend this large, long model to provide the maximum degree of penetration." Alice connected the nozzle to the bag, and Patty completed preparations by lubricating the length with KY Jelly. "Very good, girls. Peter, we're ready to give you your enema, now. You may feel some discomfort at first, as the instrument is inserted. Try not to fight it. Try to relax and accept the instrument within you. It will be easier for you if you do. Nurses, you may proceed." Patty placed her thumbs alongside the cleavage of his buttocks, and gently spread them apart. Alice guided the tip of the nozzle to his anus and pressed it against the opening. At first Peter could not help resisting, his rear gate straining to hold out the invader. But Alice inexorably increased the pressure of the assault, and at last broke through. Peter gasped as several inches of the hard plastic probe slid up his bowels. "There, there, Peter. You're doing fine," Nurse Collins said. "Start the water now, girls, at medium flow." Patty twisted open a small valve, and Peter felt an indescribable sensation. The water flooded into his body, moving within his bowels, stretching him painfully at first. The water was very warm, and as the invasion entered him he began to feel a second sensation: a fullness, a completeness he had never known. The water filled and swelled his very core, and he let out a long, loud, involuntary moan. "Uhhnnn..." Nurse Collins patted his head tenderly, and said, "That's it, Peter, yield to it. Accept it deep within you. There's nothing you can do to stop the water now, so don't try to resist. Just let it flow into you. Can you feel the water, Peter?" "Uhhmmm...yes" he groaned. He began emitting a constant stream of moans as the water swelled within him. Patty and Alice were listening to him and giggling to each other. Patty said, "Ooh, he sounds just like a woman when she's getting 'you- know-what'." Nurse Collins agreed, "Yes, that's quite right. Receiving an enema is the closest a man can come to the sensation which a woman experiences during sexual intercourse. It is not unusual for a man to grow to enjoy the treatment." Alice leaned forward and brushed his cheek. "Do you like it, Peter?" He could only moan softly in response. "I'll say he does!" Patty cried. "Look -- he's all stiff!" She pointed at the rigid erection springing between his thighs. "Is that OK, Nurse Collins, for him to get stiff like that?" The older woman smiled, "Oh yes, it is quite common for a young man to develop an erection when he receives an enema from a nurse. You will see it often, so you must learn how to deal with it." Alice volunteered, "Should I slap his testicles? That should make him lose his erection." "Well, that is certainly one way to deal with it," Nurse Collins said. Peter cried out, "Please, I didn't mean to get stiff. I'm sorry, I couldn't help it. Please don't..." Nurse Collins soothed, "There, there, of course you couldn't. Don't worry, Peter, no one`s going to hurt you. No, Alice, in this case Peter's erection is an innocent by-product of our procedure. Even a normal young man without Peter's habit will become erect during an enema. And actually, we can use it to therapeutic advantage." She took the tube of KY Jelly and spread it generously on her right hand. Then sitting on the bed beside him, she reached between his legs and grasped his penis with her lubricated hand. Peter jumped at the unexpected contact. "Just relax, Peter, I'm merely going to hold your member for the remainder of the enema. Does it feel nice in my hand?" "...y...yes" he said in confusion. "Good. Now Peter, it is beneficial during the enema if the patient moves his hips slowly up and down. It helps to distribute the water within the bowels and promote thorough irrigation. I'll just hold your penis while you execute these movements, to be sure that it doesn't rub against the bed clothes and become chafed. Begin moving now, up and down, up and down, that's it." Peter obeyed her instructions, and found to his surprise that her hand on his penis did not follow his movements, but remained stationary on the bed beneath him. With each thrust of his hips, his stiff member slid in and out of her slippery fingers. She maintained a delicious grip, neither too tight or too loose, and Peter soon forgot the original therapeutic purpose of his movements as the sweet sensations overwhelmed him. It was obvious to all that Peter was experiencing mounting sexual arousal. Patty said, "Nurse Collins, look what he's doing in your hand! Is that all right, if he does that?" She explained, "Yes, Patty, I expected Peter to become sexually aroused. I think that this is the best way to deal with the erection problems of masturbators during enemas. As you can see, it encourages him to move his hips very effectively. Peter, can you hear me?" He mumbled something through the haze of his ecstasy. "We're going to introduce the remainder of the water now. You may feel some strong sensations when this occurs. There will be a strong pressure on your prostate gland, and you may not be able to hold your semen any longer. If you have to, just let it go in my hand. It will be all right." Alice turned the valve fully open, and suddenly Peter felt the pressure within his bowels double, and the pressure in his genitals threatened to explode. He began thrusting faster and faster in Nurse Collins' hand, and cried out, "Oh, Nurse! Oh Nurse! I can't help it... I'm... I'm going to..." "Yes, Peter, let it out now, squirt in my hand, that's right." Peter flooded her hand with his semen, still thrusting, until he felt her fingers slippery with his own spending. As the pressure of his ejaculation eased, the sense of the other pressure built until he cried out in agony, "Please, no more, no more water!" "Remove the nozzle, now, girls. Peter will need to have his movement." All at once he was free of the enema tube. He sprang from the bed and ran to the toilet, not taking time even to close the door. The women laughed as they watched him evacuate noisily.