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【Phantom Hospital】(02) Author: zfk 

Author: zfk
Words: 6208


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Chapter Two

The next day, due to the aftereffects of yesterday's actions, my penis was erect early in the morning.

"(Damn it... I can't cool down.)"

Could it be that I was drained so thoroughly yesterday, and today I want to experience that kind of pleasure again...

? No, impossible.

Although I told myself this, the erection of my penis still did not subside.

Clunk clunk, Ms. Ezaki pushed the trolley in.

"Good morning, Ms. Ezaki."

In order to ask Ms. Ezaki about what happened yesterday and the details of this hospital, I asked her:
"Um... what exactly happened yesterday..."

Before I could finish speaking, Ms. Ezaki 'snap' closer to me.

The distance was close enough that I could feel her breath.

"(She's so beautiful... her skin is so white, her skin is so delicate... she smells so good...)"

Even though it was not the right time, I couldn't help but think that.

"It's a check-up, it's okay, it's just a check-up."

Hearing this, I felt relieved for some reason.

"Is...it's a checkup..."

Ms. Ezaki smiled mischievously and turned her face away.

"Then let's take your temperature this morning."

Ms. Ezaki took out the thermometer.

I placed it under my arm.

Taking a temperature takes about three minutes, during which Ms. Ezaki kept smiling at me.

I felt a chill for no reason.

Beep beep beep...beep beep beep...

After the unbearable three minutes, the beeping sounded, and Ms. Ezaki took back the thermometer.

"No fever~"

Ms. Ezaki wrote something on the medical record card.

"Ms. ××, you also have a checkup today. I'll come to pick you up after breakfast. Please go to
the toilet before then. Well then, please."

"Um...okay, I understand."

Could it be like yesterday...a feeling of anticipation rose up.

After Ms. Ezaki left, there was only one person left in the room, and the noise of the hospital couldn't reach me. The large
ward made me feel a little lonely.

Looking down from the window, the huge parking lot, which should belong to the hospital, stretched into the distance.

"Well... I need to use the restroom..."

I wanted to urinate, but because I was still erect, I couldn't release anything...

Just as I was feeling a bit frustrated, Ms. Ezaki came again.

"Then I'll take you to the examination room."

She turned and walked out as the leader.

For some reason, I didn't have the slightest thought of running away.

After following her for a while, we arrived at a room different from yesterday's.

The walls and floor were tiled, separated by a sheer curtain, and there was a shower on the wall.

It looked like a bathroom for hospitalized patients.

"Now, please take off all your clothes."

Although I hesitated a bit, I still obeyed and took off my clothes.

But after taking off my clothes, I was ashamed that my still erect penis had been seen, so I covered my genitals with my hands,
my face flushed .

"Hehehe... It's okay, everyone will get erect."

Ms. Ezaki said this with a mischievous smile, which made me even more ashamed.

"Please get into a quadruped position, we need to prepare."

Although I was ashamed, I still got into a quadruped position.

The humiliation of lying on the ground with an erection brought an added thrill.

Ms. Ezaki began by putting on a disposable plastic apron.

After putting on the light pink apron, Ms. Ezaki put on rubber boots, a white mask, and then the
same surgical rubber gloves as yesterday.

*Smack smack…*

Hearing the elastic sound of rubber, I felt even more excited.

I heard the splashing of water.

"Next, an enema~ Have you ever had an enema before?"

Ms. Ezaki's mischievous smile was visible even through the mask.

"No… I've never done one before."

I answered softly, a
mixture .

"Is that so? Then I'll try to be gentle."

Ms. Ezaki mixed hot water into a bottle containing glycerin, filled it, and put the bottle into a machine
, then put in a second and third bottle.

She then applied lubricant to the tip of the rubber tube extending from the machine.

"It's going in now, please relax your anus~"

*Gulp.*

The tip of the rubber tube was inserted into my anus.

The discomfort was indescribable.

"Oh dear, it went in surprisingly easily. Did you secretly develop anal skills?"

"Ugh! I didn't...!"

"Hehehe, just kidding."

Ms. Ezaki pressed the switch on the machine.

Warm enema fluid flowed in, making me feel nauseous.

With the buzzing of the machine, the enema fluid was continuously injected.

"Let's do one bottle first. How is it? Does it hurt?"

Ms. Ezaki touched my stomach and asked me.

"It hurts...so much..."

I managed to squeeze out a reply.

"Is that so? But we need to inject a little more, hang in there."

Was it my imagination that she had a sadistic smile on her face?

Ms. Ezaki pressed the switch on the machine again, the operating sound rang out, and more enema fluid was injected.

Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz~~~

"Gurgle! My...stomach!...My stomach is going to burst!"

My stomach swelled up round and swollen, it hurt so much, it hurt so much.

"Hang in there~ Look, there's only one bottle left~"

Ms. Ezaki said, pressing the button again.

Buzzing buzzing buzzing~~

"No...! Really...! My stomach is going to...! It's going to break...!"

"…………" I pleaded with Ms. Ezaki, begging her to stop, but she just pretended not to hear me and stared at me silently until

the injection was complete .


During that time, I saw… Ms. Ezaki's eyes…

those eyes were like those of someone observing a laboratory animal, devoid of any emotion, cold and icy.

But looking into those eyes, I felt a stinging excitement.

"Hmm~ You really tried hard, now I'm going to pull it out, make sure you clench your butt tight."

As she said this, Ms. Ezaki returned to her usual gentle demeanor.

Squeak~

With a strange sound, the rubber tube was pulled out.

But the urge to defecate immediately surged up.

"Um… how long do I have to hold it in?"

I had already reached my limit when I spoke.

"Wait a moment."

Ms. Ezaki actually brought over a blue plastic bucket.

Could it be… that she…

Ms. Ezaki put a plastic bag over the bucket and handed it to me.

"Okay, you can come out now."

"Ugh… no… no… toilet…"

I said desperately, while Ms. Ezaki's mischievous smile crumbled.

"You can't even walk like this, stop talking nonsense and come out already."

She banged on the plastic bucket to urge me on.

I pressed my stomach hard and resigned myself to squatting on the plastic bucket.

"Hoo hoo hoo~ That's right, make sure your butt is aligned correctly." "

Ms. Ezaki squatted down in front of me, watching me defecate.

Overwhelmed by the shame and excitement of this situation, my erect penis released pre-ejaculate.

'Gurgle…'

(The sound of defecation, please don't make me translate this part tt)

The enema fluid and lumps I had been holding back for so long came out all at once.

The shame and the excitement of being watched by Ms. Ezaki made my mind a mess.

'………………'

Ms. Ezaki didn't say a word, just watched me defecate.

(Still onomatopoeia)

I finally expelled all the enema fluid and lumps.

The stench of lumps floated around me.

I was about to cry.

'Hmm, all gone, now it's time to wipe your butt.'

Ms. Ezaki took out a tissue and started wiping my butt.

'There might still be some impacted stool, this won't do, let's do it again.'

'Ugh…no…don't…'

Ms. Ezaki said something that filled me with despair, and I could only refuse."

"Don't force me to do anything troublesome, just behave."

Ms. Ezaki's smile remained unchanged, but a terrifying glint shone in her eyes.

"Ugh! But...but..."

I said I didn't want to do this, at least let me go to the toilet...

Ms. Ezaki remained silent, walked to the wall, and started operating something.

Suddenly, four nurses walked in from the entrance, all wearing masks and dressed like Ms. Ezaki.

"Wait...wait!!"

Despite my protest, I was subdued in an instant.

Then a gag was stuffed into my mouth.

"Mugh~"

I could only make sounds that weren't even words.

"I'm sorry, but it's all the fault of you, Mr. XX, who wouldn't behave."

Ms. Ezaki's gentle attitude changed, and she spoke to me in a chilling voice, her eyes also very cold.

"Mr. XX who wouldn't behave needs to be disciplined."

After exchanging glances with the four nurses, Ms. Ezaki stood up and carried me into the
bathroom .

After lifting the curtain, I found that the space inside was quite large.

The light was dim, but there was a shadowless lamp overhead.

The floor and walls were still tiled, and in the center was something like a delivery table from an obstetrics and gynecology clinic. But
it wasn't just a delivery table; it was fitted with leather restraints that looked like they could take away all the body's mobility.

After the curtains were drawn, it got darker, but the shadowless lamp illuminated the delivery table. It was like a spotlight shining on
the protagonist on a stage.

I was carried onto the delivery table and bound with leather restraints.

"Then behave yourself, we'll do it again."

Miss Ezaki pointed to an enema machine that a nurse had brought over.

It was like a death sentence for me.

I struggled desperately, but the restraints didn't budge.

Meanwhile, the nurses efficiently carried out the preparations.

Using more glycerin and hot water than before, they made a large amount of enema fluid.

"Hoo hoo hoo... Aren't you looking forward to it?"

Miss Ezaki looked at my penis.

My penis, which had shrunk earlier due to anxiety, now stood
up .

"Too bad~ because it's punishment, you won't touch it here."

Miss Ezaki flicked my penis with her finger.

Just that one touch sent a jolt of pleasure through my penis, like an electric shock, coursing through my entire body
. I couldn't help but tense up. Ms. Ezaki and the nurse chuckled at me.

"Now we'll make you spray everywhere, just wait a moment."

Spray?

With that question in mind, Ms. Ezaki took off the gloves she was wearing and threw them in the trash.
She put on long gloves that went past her knees.

Then she put on a transparent protective cap.

My face and hair were completely hidden, as meticulous and careful as if she were performing surgery.

"Let's begin, now it's going in."

Glug!

"~~~!"

Unlike the gentle approach before, it was suddenly shoved in forcefully. I cried out in pain, but the gag
silenced my voice.

Buzz buzz buzz~

The enema fluid flowed into my intestines with the sound.

This time the amount was much greater than last time.

It soon became painful.

"~~~~~!"

I hissed, but the machine showed no sign of stopping.

Buzzing sounds filled the air

as the second bottle was injected, and the third was immediately connected.

Then, the first bottle was filled with fresh enema fluid and inserted into the machine, while preparations for the second bottle were nearing completion.

At this rate, my internal organs would rupture!

Overwhelmed by the terror of death and this situation, I pleaded desperately, tears streaming down my face.

But no sound came out.

Buzzing... Click.

As if knowing what I was about to say, Ms. Ezaki stopped the machine.

"What? You've only given me three bottles, you should be able to get more in, right?"

I cried and shook my head desperately, I really couldn't take it anymore.

"Huff huff huff... Is it really impossible to get any more in?"

Hearing Ms. Ezaki say that, I nodded frantically again.

"Huff huff huff... Well... let's try!"

Ms. Ezaki pressed the switch on the machine again.

Buzz buzz buzz!!!

The machine started again, and the enema fluid was poured in once more.

"(I'm dying! I'm dying! I'm really going to die!)"

I twisted my body, but my condition didn't get any better.

Ignoring my shame, tears and snot streamed down my face as I desperately made a silent plea.

Ms. Ezaki and the nurse surrounded me, laughing at me.

"...Ah, that's about the limit." Ms.

Ezaki and the nurse exchanged a glance.

The nurse made room for me on the right front.

Ms. Ezaki handed the machine to another nurse, lifted my head, and showed me my erect penis and
the rubber tube extending from my anus.

"Come out, I'll watch you bleed out in a good way..."

One of the nurses suddenly pulled the rubber tube out of my anus in one swift motion.

*Pop!*

With the tube being pulled out quickly, the enema fluid that had accumulated in my stomach gushed out like a burst dam.

(Onomatopoeia ==)

"Gurgle!!"

Unlike before, there was no synthetic resin container underneath; I sprayed the brownish liquid directly onto
the wall and the bed in front of me.

The nurses whispered something, but I was too exhausted to listen.

The sheer relief of releasing the accumulated fluid was enough to make me feel better.

Just now, filled with the amount of fluid that threatened to rupture my intestines, I truly realized 'death.' Now that feeling
was gone, a strong sense of relief washed over me, and even the stench in the air didn't bother me anymore.

"Hoo hoo hoo... How does it feel to defecate while so many people are watching?"

Despite Ms. Ezaki's mockery, I felt relieved to be alive, and I
didn't care that my face was covered in sticky tears and snot.

(Onomatopoeia, which I don't want to translate)

After a long period of excretion, the excretion finally stopped. My anus

gurgled as the rubber tube was inserted again. "You've only done it once, it's not over yet~" Ms. Ezaki instructed the nurse to press the machine's switch. Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz~~~! The mechanical sound was even more intense than before, and the enema fluid was injected at an even faster rate. "~~~!!" I, who had just calmed down, was pulled back into the terror of death. Buzz buzz buzz buzz…click. But the machine stopped when it was about half the amount from before. "~?" "Hehehe…Isn't it boring if it's the same every time?...So…this time we'll use this ~" Ms. Ezaki handed me something. That's… "Hoo hoo…an anal plug~I'll use this to plug you up…hehe…" Ms. Ezaki went around to the front of me and applied lubricant to the anal plug. Gurgle! "~~~!" It was shoved into my anus in one go. "Alright, now it's going to be completely blocked~" Ms. Ezaki nodded to the nurse, who pressed a switch on some kind of remote control. An uncomfortable feeling immediately followed. "Hoo hoo hoo... Did you notice? After pressing this remote control switch, the anal plug becomes designed to prevent it from falling out; it'll be easy to pull it out." My face turned deathly pale. This meant... "That's right, you'll have to endure it until I allow it." Ms. Ezaki seemed very happy, but I wasn't happy at all. For some reason , I felt a strange excitement, a thrill from being restrained by several women and in a passive position. "Then just bear with it for now." Ms. Ezaki and the nurses said as they lifted the curtain and left. Only me and the stinking lump remained. "~~~!~~~!" Even my muffled pleas didn't get them back. While I was pleading, my urge to defecate grew stronger, but I couldn't. "...So next is... ah... wait a minute." The clattering of a cart and Ms. Ezaki's voice giving instructions came from outside the curtain. How much time had passed? Maybe only five minutes, maybe half an hour. I was drenched in sweat, my heart pounding, my breathing ragged. "Huff... huff... huff..." The sound of the curtain being pulled open mingled with my frantic breathing. Ms. Ezaki and a nurse walked in. There were three more people? "Oh dear, you've managed to hold back quite well, that's impressive." Ms. Ezaki's tone was gentle, but her eyes remained as cold as ever, the eyes that looked at experimental animals. "Your belly is round and full now." Ms. Ezaki gently stroked my stomach. "Ah, how come it's shrunken like this?" My penis had shrunk. That was to be expected; desperately suppressing the urge to ejaculate had long since extinguished any sexual arousal . "Was I being too rough? Let me make you vomit... But before that... I'll give you another enema, and then churn it around inside your stomach..." Ms. Ezaki said something that plunged me into despair. I was already in a complete mess from the urge to defecate, and now they wanted to inject even more enema fluid on top of that ... My vision went black. "Excuse me~" The nurse walked up to me and connected something to my anal plug. With a click, a rubber tube was fixed in. "This anal plug is quite advanced, you can just plug it in and inject directly." Ms. Ezaki's explanation didn't matter, just let me let go already. "Then I'll use high pressure to force the liquid in and wash it all out in one go."


















































































































While Ms. Ezaki was speaking, the nurse was filling the machine's memory. "

Ms. Ezaki, it's ready." The nurse's

words only plunged me into deeper despair. " This is the last time

, do your best." Ms. Ezaki pressed the

button . *

Sizzle s ... "Good, that's clean now." Ms. Ezaki and the nurse who came with her went out briefly and returned with a stretcher. "There are still some tests to be done." I was lifted onto the stretcher by the two nurses. "We're leaving now, please take care of the cleaning." The surrounding area was sticky from the brown enema fluid I had expelled. The three nurses who hadn't been seen earlier came over with high-pressure water guns. They began skillfully cleaning my excrement. I was too weak to move and had to be carried to the next location by them.

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