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Pain (3,4)
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I could see movement in my room as I woke up, and Nancy, my
office manager and adninistrative assistant was standing at
my bedside holding my hand. Nancy is a tall, slender oriental
with long black hair. Her eyes appeared moist, like she had
been crying. When she saw I was awake she called to Lynn, one
of my nurses, who immediately started taking my vital signs.
I was still restrained to the bed, and my midsection was
covered by a folded sheet. Lynn removed the sheet, and I
could see that while I was asleep after surgery, the silk
half slip was put on me so that I would not break out again.
I could feel her press on my legs, which was a further
improvement since I had previously lost all feeling in my
legs.
Nancy seemed extremely agitated, so I said "whats the
matter?" "Well," she replied, "after the first test, the
doctors came out and said that your testicles couldn't be
saved from the electrical burns, and had to be removed
surgically right away so that you could continue to recover.
It wasn't a decision that I wanted to make without you, but
they said it couldn't wait, so I told them to go ahead." I
had given Nancy power of attorney befor the tests began, at
the doctors request, so she did have the authority to make
the decision. I couldn't see down there, and Lynn was
reluctant to allow me to touch down there, as I couldn't
believe that they has cut off my balls.
After much talking and complaining, Lynn finally loosened my
restraint on one wrist. She kept a grip on the strap just to
be sure, and carefully guided my hand to where my testicles
had been. sure enough, all that was there was some bandages,
no sign of my testicles at all. My dick was shriveled up, and
the tube I had earlier been told was called a foley was still
in place.
Lynn returned the restraint strap to its old position on the
side of the bed, and she and Nancy held my hands as my eyes
teared at the thought of the loss of my manhood. Lynn had to
get up to add some new medication to my IV, and while she was
moving around Nancy asked if I was angry with her. I told her
it was not her fault, that if the Doctors both said it was
necessary then it was the only possible decision. Nancy
leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, and then the mouth,
her hair dragging on my bare hairless chest. It tickled, she
smelled so good, but, again, nothing happened, only my mind
got excited.
"I'd better get home, it has been a long day for all of us"
Nancy said. "Thanks for being here when I needed you, I
really appreciate it" I said to her. She smiled for the first
time today, saying "I'll always be here for you when you need
me, no matter what the circumstances." Then she walked out
the doorway, leaving Lynn and I alone in the room. Lynn took
my vital signs, then cleaned up my body, her hands lingering
as usual. She pulled up the slip that was being used to cover
my groin and the feeling on my legs as she moved it was
amazing. My legs tingled, and I thought about how good it was
to have the sensations returning to my legs. I napped briefly
while she finished, and then Pat, the Midnight shift nurse,
came in. The lights were still on, and I could see the damage
I has unintentionally done to her face. "Be easy on him
tonight, he has had a rough day" Lynn told Pat.
Pat got the report from Lynn, which took about 10 minutes to
update her on the day's happenings. When they were finshed
Lynn came over and squeezed my hand. "Try to get some sleep"
she said, then she left to go home.
Pat came over to the bed and checked my vital signs, then
listened to my lungs with her stethoscope. As she
straightened, I was able to grasp her hand in mine for a
brief moment before she pulled away. "I'm so sorry I hurt
you" I said to her. She looked me in the eye for the first
time, but didn't say anything at first, then in a voice that
could only be discribed as a loud whisper, said "I know that
it was not intentional, but, the damage you have done to me
will take a long time to heal." It seemed a little odd that I
was trying to comfort her, but she didn't seem to care about
my condition. I resolved to talk to someone in the morning
about getting her replaced.
I slept most of the night, dreaming about Nancy and how great
it would be to wake up with her next to me. Even the normal
disturbances of the nurses checking and the noise from the
central room of the ICU didn't disturb me.
When I woke the next morning, the room was crowded with
people. Valarie was on the edge of the bed talking to me to
try to wake me up. "Jim, can you hear me? I want you to talk
to me." I opened my eyes and asked what was going on. "Your
heart monitor showed some irregularities, It may have even
stopped breifly." A doctor I hadn't seen before said "Cancel
the Code Blue, the patient is consious." He was on his way
out the door soon thereafter, followed by most of the crowd.
Valarie, a girl with a tray of tubes, and another girl with a
small machine on wheels were still there. The machine was
hooked to leads on my chest. "They need to draw blood, and
are taking a 12 lead cardiogram" Valarie said in
explanation.
After a few minutes, we were again alone in the small room.
Valarie sat on her usual spot on the side of my bed, and
asked how I felt. As she talked, I could feel her hand moving
on my leg. It felt great, and I commented on the increase in
feeling I was getting back. "Do you think I can try walking
soon?" I inquired. "If your blood work comes back ok, I'll
ask the doctor if it alright for you to dangle your legs over
the side of the bed, but it will probably be a few days
before you start walking" she said. Valarie was wearing a
white nylon uniform dress, and looked sexy as usual. A lacy
top could be seen under the dress, and her reddish blonde
hair was pulled back into a ponytail.
Nancy came in to visit, and she brought in a small piece of
luggage. She set it on the table and opened it, to reveal a
white silk robe. "This is an underkimono, it is made of pure
silk. It should not irritate your skin at all. I had a tough
time finding it on such short notice, but I was able to find
one in Little Tokyo in a shop that sells kimonos." It was
sheer, with some detail work around the edges, but even with
this it would look better than the half slip I was currently
wearing as my only clothing.
"Valarie, I'm uncomfortable with Pat as my night nurse. Who
would I talk to about getting her removed from my case?" I
asked. We have all been called in by the Hospital, and I
suppose if we contacted the administration they would have
her removed" Valarie replyed. "However, she needs the work,
and with her injury I don't think she will be able to take
any other callouts." I thought about it for a few minutes,
and after talking to Nancy and Valarie decided to drop the
idea of having her removed. I'd done enough damage to her
already, and didn't want to hurt her further. "Can the
restraints be removed?" Nancy asked Valarie. "I don't know,
let me go call the doctor and find out" Valarie replied, then
left me with Nancy so she could go use the telephone. Nancy
unfolded the silk robe, and draped it like a blanket over my
lower extremities.
Val came back into the room after a few minutes, and said
that the doctor said it was allright to remove the restraints
as long as I was awake, but wanted them back on if I went to
sleep. When the restraints were removed, it was obvious that
I was also allergic to that material, as my wrists and ankles
were broken out in a raw rash. Valarie washed then with an
antibiotic and put loose bandages on over them. It felt good
to be able to move my arms and legs. Nancy came over by me
and leaned over the rails and hugged and kissed me, and said
that she would be back later in the day. After she left,
Valarie removed the robe from my lap, and pulled the slip off
of my legs. "The doctor also said that the foley can be
removed" she said as she dropped the head of my bed. "This
may hurt a bit, but I'll be as careful as I can." I could
feel her hands on my cock and legs, pulling the tape securing
the tube, then felt a pulling as the tube was taken out.
There was a bit of pain, but as I was still being medicated
for pain it wasn't too bad. Valarie's hand stayed on my cock
after the tube was removed, but there was no reaction from
me. It seemed like it had shriveled to a fraction of its
previous size. "Let me know when you need the urinal, we need
to have your urine tested for blood" she said.
As she raised the head of the bed, I looked down at my body.
There was still no sign of hair anywhere below my head. I
rolled over and laid on my side while Valarie examined my
back. She put on a pair of gloves and lubricated a finger and
slipped it gently in my ass. She probed around for a few
minutes, then said "I think that the healing here is about
completed, maybe the Doctor will let you start having solid
food soon." She wiped the lubricant off and had me lay flat
on the bed again, then replaced the silk robe across my lap.
Her hands felt great, and in my mind I felt my cock raise to
full extension, but nothing happened in my lap.
A little while later Lynn came in, and Valarie said good
night and left the room. Lynn checked my vitals, then came
over and sat on the edge of the bed. After lowering the
head of the bed, she told me she wanted to check to see how
much feeling had returned to my legs. She told me to close my
eyes, and tell her where I felt her hands. There followed the
most pleasant time I have ever spent in a hospital, as her
soft hands roamed my hairless skin. After a few minutes Nancy
came in, and her hands took over for Lynn. When Lynn was
satisfied that all of my sense of feeling had returned, she
told Nancy she could stop - I told her she didn't have to,
that she could continue forever. Nancy laughed for the first
time in days, and came up to the head of the bed and kissed
me. We all sat and watched TV for an hour or so, and when
dinner came up there were 3 trays, two with food, and one for
me with broth and Jello.
After dinner I asked Lynn for the urinal, and she insisted on
helping me. I thought Nancy would leave, but she stayed in
the room. Lynn took the urinal out when I finished, and told
Nancy she would be gone for a little while. She closed the
blinds and the door on her way out.
Nancy was wearing a white silk blouse with puffy sleeves, and
a black miniskirt. She climbed up on the bed with me, and
began kissing me and feeling my body, I put my arms around
her as best I could with the wires and tubes. Her pear shaped
tits were pressing against my chest, and she opened her
blouse so I could feel them. I pulled her up and took a
nipple into my mouth, and she began to moan. I put my arms
around her back under the blouse, and she began to pull away.
She moved down on the bed and took my limp organ into her
mouth. At first nothing happened, but then I could feel it
start to rise. I thought It was in my mind, but when I looked
down I could tell that something was happening. Nancy sucked
and kissed my cock for a little while, then moved back up to
kiss my mouth. After a few kisses she got up from the bed and
opened the blinds. Lynn came in immediately and asked Nancy
if she had any luck. Nancy just smiled at her, so she had
her answer. Nancy got herself together, and decided it was
time for her to leave, so I got another kiss and hug, and a
promise of more to come.
Lynn took my vitals again, my blood pressure was up a little,
which Lynn thought was funny. She came over and sat on the
edge of the bed to watch TV for a while. Her hand went under
the silk robe, and played with my legs and dick. It felt so
good I fell asleep with her hand there.
I woke up in the middle of the night, Pat was on duty. I had
a full bladder, and asked Pat for the urinal. She brought it
over to the bed, put the urinal in place, and held my cock in
the opening, as my hands were again secured to the bed. when
I was done, she shook me off and closed the lid on the
urinal. She added some medicine to the IV. Whatever she added
made me drowsy, but I didn't sleep. Pat moved my restraints
all to one side of the bed, and rolled me over on my belly.
She closed the blinds, and began probing my anus with a thick
object. This didn't feel like something that should happen in
a hospital, but whatever she had put in my IV made me unable
to complain. I could feel her weight on my legs as the
object moved in and out of my ass. After some time I felt
her weight increase on my back as her movement stopped, then
I drifted off to sleep.
When I woke again, I was on my back. My asshole hurt, and my
chest felt funny. Valarie was there fussing around the bed,
but I didn't say anything, as I didn't want any trouble.
When Val saw I was awake she untied my restraints and brought
over the urinal. "Can't I go in and use the toilet, it would
make life much easier" I told her.
"As soon as the Doctor has examined you, I will be moving you
to a room on the other end of the hospital. Instead of a
direct wire to the monitor, we will hook you up to a
transmitter that will send your EKG to a monitor. Then you
will be able to get up and move around." "Will you still be
taking care of me?" I asked. "Yes," she replied, 'the three
of us have been retained by your insurance company to provide
continued round the clock coverage. You must be a pretty
important customer of theirs."
The doctor was in early, and soon after my bed was rolling
down the hallway. For the trip Val spread the silk robe out
to cover as much of me as possible, but it was so slick it
kept sliding off my body, much to the amusement of the nurse
helping Val.
When we got there, the monitor was removed and the portable
transmitter was attached. "Does your chest feel allright?
Valarie asked. "It looks like there is some swelling around
your nipples." We were interrupted by two of the floor nurses
who wandered in and looked over my chart, and talked to Val.
They appeared happy to remove the empty bed in my room as
they would have two less patients to take care of till I
left.
I never really answered Valarie's question. Val helped me to
sit up with my feet over the edge of the bed. At first I got
a little dizzy, but that soon cleared. As soon as I was
ready, Val helped me to stand up. She draped the underkimono
over my shoulders and tied it as best she could. We went over
to the bathroom and she helped me to sit down, making sure
the robe was out of the way. When I was done she helped me
back to the edge of the bed, promising to take me for a walk
later on.
Nancy came up after lunch. She had been out looking for silk
mens underwear, but had not found any yet. She took a pair of
light blue silk panties and matching camisole out of a bag,
and said that so far that was the best she could do. I sat on
the side of the bed while the two of them slipped the panties
and camisole on me, at least they covered me up a little
better than the robe by itself.
Valarie left the room for a while so Nancy and I could be
alone, we sat on the edge of the bed and necked like a couple
of kids, playing with each others bodies. Nancy again had no
bra on, and had panties with loose leg openings similar to
the ones she had brought for me to wear. We groped around for
a while until I got tired and needed to lay down again. Nancy
got on the edge of the bed with me, and we watched TV for a
while and held each other.
Valarie came back in and suggested we take a walk down the
hall. With Val on one side pushing the IV pole and holding
me, and Nancy on the other side, we started down the
corridor. One of the first things that I noticed was that
there were no male patients to be seen. When I asked Val said
that this was the only section of the Hospital with a private
room available. I was pretty tired when we got back to my
room, and I went to sleep almost as soon as I hit the bed. I
woke up to find Lynn there. Valarie had gone off duty, and
Nancy went to the office to make sure everything was all
right.
Lynn helped me to the bathroom to clean me up, and as she was
washing me commented on the swelling of my chest. "It almost
looks like I'm growing breasts" I said. Lynn didn't reply,
just kept on till she was done, then helped me put on the
camisole and panties. She ran her hands over the top of the
camisole and squeezed lightly.
I went to lay down again, and Lynn came over and sat with me,
her hand on my leg gently rubbing up and down my hairless
skin. As I got ready to sleep, Lynn put on the restraints I
was still required to wear when sleeping. I slept all night
for the first time.
Days went by with the same routine, every day it seemed like
my cock was shrinking, and my chest kept growing. By this
time I had a small, firm set of breasts. I kept asking why
this was happening but no one really had any answers for me.
I remained tired and any exercise quickly tired me out.
After abouy 10 days like this, Nancy came in carrying a small
suitcase. Valarie asked her "did you remember to bring
everything?" "Yes," Nancy replied, "I think I've got it all."
They had me sit on the side of the bed and remove the
camisole and panties. Nancy opened the suitcase on the side
of the bed, and kneeled down and began to slide a pair of
peach panties up my legs. A matching bra was put on me by
Valarie, it fit snugly. I started to protest, but it didn't
slow them down, and I didn't have the energy to fight them.
Nancy pulled a pair of stockings up my still hairless legs,
and then a silk blouse and miniskirt identical to the ones
Nancy had on were put into place on my body. I noticed that
the diet I had been on had slimmed down my waist, and somehow
my hips had grown along with my breasts. When I was dressed a
pair of low heels were put on my feet, and Nancy pulled a
blonde haired wig out of the case. The hair was long and
straight, and as I looked at it I thought that Nancy and I
would look like a real pair, dressed identically, one blonde,
the other dark haired. Makeup was applied, and I was ready to
leave the hospital.
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From: [email protected]
Subject: Archive: Pain 4/6 (Fem Dom, Forced Trans)
Date: Fri, 4 Feb 1994 23:18:01 UTC
Item Subject: c:\temp\pain4.txt
I was put into a wheelchair for the trip to the hospital
door. As we started down the hall, Nancy said to me "put your
knees together and look like a lady." I wasn't used to a
skirt, as this was the first time I had ever worn one. When
they rolled me out the main entrance there was a limo
waiting, and I moved from the wheelchair into the back seat.
Nancy got in on one side, Valarie on the other side of me.
"Where are we going?" I asked. "Honey, I want you to sit
there quietly and not say anything, I will explain everything
when we get settled in at home" Nancy said. Her hand was on
my knee, in a very possessive manor. We ended up in the
doorway of my condo, and as the doorman opened the door, I
wondered what Nancy could possibly say that would make sense
out of this whole thing. We took the elevator up to my floor,
and Nancy and Val each had a grip on my arms the whole time.
I hadn't spent very much time on my feet since this all
started, and the two girls helped support me. As soon as we
got upstairs and in the door I was led to the couch in the
living room, and we all sat down.
"Do you feel like talking now, or do you want to nap first?"
Nancy asked. "I'm pretty tired from the trip, bbbut I really
want to know what is going on" I replyed. "Lets put him in
bed, and you can talk there for awhile until he is ready to
sleep" Valarie suggested. The two girls helped me into the
bedroom next to the master bedroom, which had been equipped
with a hospital type bed. They undressed me, and put a green
silk thing on me, when they put it over my head I first
thought it was an athletic shirt, but it had a short flared
skirt on it. This was the only item of clothing I has on. The
bed had silk sheets of the same emerald green, and as they
helped me onto the bed I shivered with the coolness of the
material.
The head of the bed was slightlly raised, and after getting
me into the bed, Nancy kicked off her shoes and got up on the
bed next to me. She said "I don't know how well you will be
able to understand what I'm going to tell you, but I always
want you to remember one thing. I love you, and do not want
to do anything to hurt you. When I heard what had happened to
you at that clinic, I thought we needed to find a way to make
your life good again. with all of the things that have
happened to you, all of the changes your body went through,
all we could do was to continue them to help you. The only
way I can see that you can be comfortable with your body is
as a woman, at least on the outside." She had been looking
me directly in the eye while she talked to me, and then put
her arms around me and laid her head on my new breasts.
"The female hormones were necessary to keep you from having a
reaction to the loss of your testicles. It was decided to
keep them up until you had a little more feminine appearance.
Your body hair was already gone, we had nothing to do with
that. We will get those women who did this to you and punish
them, you can bet on that"
I had a million questions I wanted to ask, but the one that
came to mind immediately is the one I asked. "How can you
still love me? I'm not a man anymore." "It doesn't matter to
me, we will find our own ways to make each other happy" was
her reply.
Valarie was still standing by the bed, and said "we better
let you get some sleep. If you want to talk more we can do it
later." Val pulled the silk sheet up over both of us, and I
went to sleep with Nancy's head on my chest.
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