2. The Lecture, Prodded and Probed
(Deena on Display)
The lecture theatre was about half full, occupied by 30 students,
randomly scattered among the steeply raked seats, males and females in equal
number. They were as earnest as anyone could wish 20 year old students to be:
Weighed down with textbooks and notepads, pens at the ready, they sat quietly
waiting for the lecture to start.
At 10:30 precisely, the doctor took the floor.
"Good morning students, and welcome to our live presentation 'Exploring
the human body.'"
"My name is Dr Mike Britten, and with me today are Nurse Jenny and our
volunteer model Deena. As you can see Deena is wearing offender security chains
as she was recently convicted of drink-driving. That's your first lesson of the
day: Don't drink and drive, otherwise you might become our next assistant!"
Having elicited a first nervous laugh from the audience, he felt he had
captured their attention. Dr Britten wasn't much of a comedian but knew the
importance of a few well-rehearsed wise-cracks to get the students on his side.
"Today we will demonstrate some of the most modern equipment for safely
probing the human digestive system. You will be able to follow procedures in
fine detail thanks to the video screen. A full video recording of the lecture
will be ready for download tomorrow. OK, we have a lot to cover, so let's get on
with the show! Deena, please take up your position."
Deena stepped tentatively onto the low platform and assumed her hands
and knees position to the maximum extent her chains would allow. Nurse Jenny
started fiddling with the shoulder straps of Deena's dress. Deena's mouth gaped
open in shock as the top of the dress fell loosely to the floor, giving the
students a clear sideways view of her dangling breasts. Nurse Jenny then pulled
on the sides of the dress. Accompanied by the ripping sound of Velcro and with a
theatrical flourish Jenny pulled the dress clear of their model, leaving Deena
naked but for her collar and chains. A shiver of excitement went up from the
students as they re-settled themselves in their seats, in anticipation of what
was to come.
Deena soon learned it was the equipment that was the star of the show,
hers was just the supporting role.
"The first piece of equipment that we'll use is the very latest Sonitsu
Auto-Intubator (TM). This will provide a safe corridor into Deena's stomach so
that we can use endoscopes without causing the patient any discomfort."
Deena's face was level with the doctor's knees as he stood and placed a
finger under her chin, indicating she should raise her head a little. "Don't
worry Deena, it won't hurt. It will just tickle the back of your throat as it
goes down." The Doctor's tie-clip microphone relayed even his quietest words to
the audience.
He pushed the tube into her mouth. It almost felt alive, like a thin
snake. Without any further intervention from the doctor the intubator steered
and wriggled itself down her throat. It took just a few seconds. Deena was left
with a two inch piece of tubing protruding from her lips.
Dr Britten used his trusty two foot long white cane to point at the
video screen showing a diagram of the throat. He addressed the audience: "Let me
explain what just happened: When I placed the intubator in Deena's mouth, it
sprayed her throat with a local anaesthetic. Once it detected her epiglottis and
registered that the anaesthetic has taken effect, it made its move and slithered
painlessly down her throat. The end is now in the middle of her stomach. This
device is far safer than the manual technique, and great reduces the need for
anaesthetic and the possibility of human error."
Nurse Jenny handed the doctor some thin strips of surgical tape. "Next
we'll need to tape the tube in place, which will be more comfortable for Deena."
He carefully placed several strips of the white surgical tape over Deena's lips
while also wrapping the tube with each strip. Deena could see a close-up of her
face on the video screen. The strips of tape completely covered and sealed her
mouth like a gag, with just the cigarette-like end of the intubator tube
protruding.
"This intubator has a very special feature." the doctor continued
"Although it appeared quite flexible when first introduced, over the next ten
minutes it will become increasingly straight and rigid, obliging the patient to
alter the angle of their neck to accommodate it. Thus it is easy to insert
further probes into the patient's stomach."
He turned his attention briefly to his intubated patient. "Does that
feel okay, Deena?" She nodded with great difficulty, alarmed that the flexible
rod was already dictating her posture. It also governed what she could see, and
left her no alternative but to look straight at the video screen.
Deena saw her helpless taped-up face on the big screen just a few feet
away. The students laughed when they saw her face red with embarrassment at
being forced to confront her own image, a naked girl chained on all-fours, her
shiny-collared neck bent back so her mouth was aligned with her esophagus.
"Now we will fit Deena with a catheter. This is a tube that goes in her
urethra and right into her bladder. Look at the screen now and you will see
Deena's vulva. Nurse Jenny is holding open her labia so you can see the urethra.
At the top of the screen you'll see her prepuce and the tip of the clitoris
which we'll be looking at in more detail this afternoon. Nurse Jenny is now
inserting the catheter. You can see by Deena's expression that it hurt a little
as it was inserted. Now the tube is in the bladder and you can see her urine
draining into the bag that Jenny is taping to Deena's thigh.
"Later this morning we will conduct a visual examination of the large
intestine with an anal endoscope. Of course it's usually rather messy down there
so we first need to give Deena an enema to clear out her system."
The screen's picture changed to show a close-up of Deena's neat puckered
ass-hole and Nurse Jenny's latex gloved hand rubbing a lubricant around the
entrance. When the nurse's finger slipped in her hole Deena squirmed
instinctively and lowered her hips to the floor. The video picture now showed an
out-of-focus picture of the back of Deena's head, much to the doctors annoyance.
He delivered a sharp blow of cane onto her thigh. "Keep still, Deena!
Get back in position please!" he commanded her with some irritation. The
microphone relayed his comments to the audience, causing some students to laugh
nervously, while others were briefly shocked by his severity.
Deena continued to watch the screen, unable to avert her eyes from it
because of the rigid tube down her throat. Tears started to obscure her eyesight
as she witnessed a plastic tube was being pushed slowly up her anus. She began
lamenting that she hadn't just accepted the prison sentence. The Doctor quietly
wiped her eyes with a tissue while the students were engrossed in the action at
the other end of Deena's body.
A five foot high metal stand held the enema solution in a clear bag. A
tube descended from the bottom of the bag and gently turned into Deena's anus
several feet below. "Nurse Jenny will now start to release the enema solution
into Deena. This will fill up Deena's colon with a balanced cleansing solution."
the doctor explained.
Jenny opened a valve and Deena could feel the wet warmth slowly invading
her rectum. The screen briefly cut to showed Deena's eyes widened with panic.
After two-thirds of the bag had been administered, Nurse Jenny started
to massage Deena's lower back around her belly chain, and encouraged a gentle
hip movement. "Good girl, Deena, just a little more to go, sweetie", she
whispered kindly. The liquid continued to fill past a point that Deena thought
impossible, she worried that she might simply burst open.
Dr Britten continued his commentary: "That's all two litres now in
Deena's colon. Nurse Jenny will seal the anal plug for ten minutes to let it get
to work, while I explain a little more about the esophagus and stomach. Take a
look at this diagram...." He took the students through a series of high quality
images on the video screen.
Deena was becoming more and more agitated by the soapy liquid bulging
within her and started to shift around a little, but sensed how utterly at their
mercy she had become. Her eyes met the doctor's briefly as he stood in front of
the video screen. Whining and whimpering pitifully from behind her taped mouth,
her blue eyes pleaded with him. Her interruption of the doctor's lecture was met
with another stinging hit on her thigh with the white cane.
"Quiet please, Deena, the students are trying to concentrate!" he said,
annoyed by yet another interruption. The lecture hall erupted in chuckling, all
at Deena's expense.
Nurse Jenny had placed a large bowl on the stage between Deena's open
knees. "Ok Deena honey, we're going to remove the plug. Sit back on the bowl and
let it all out."
That's exactly what she did. It was easy, and yet it was the most
embarrassing moment of her life...so far.
The sight, sounds and smell of Deena's evacuations met with a
predictably juvenile reaction from the students.
"Oh my god, that's so gross!" one of the female students called out.
"Yeah, and what an awful smell!" another said, her nose screwed up in
disgust. What sympathy the students initially had for Deena appeared to have
evaporated.
Surprisingly the Doctor came to Deena's defence and admonished the
students. "That's quite enough of that kind of talk. I'd rather smell Deena's
faeces than yours after you've been to the curry house!"
Nikki, the classroom assistant, had the onerous job of taking the bowl
away while Nurse Jenny wiped up, ready to repeat the process. She began hooking
up the next enema while the doctor continued with his slide show.
By the time Deena had accommodated her second enema it was time for a
coffee break.
"OK students we'll take a ten minute break and when we return we can
take a look up Deena's nice clean rectum and colon", the doctor announced. The
lecture hall soon emptied amid noisy conversation. Deena was surprised to notice
that Jenny and Mike had also walked out in search of coffee and a cigarette.
Deena was alone in the empty lecture theatre, but her colleagues had
kindly left an image on the screen for her to look at. It was the camera view
from the back of the theatre - a sideways-on shot of a naked woman, kneeling in
a doggie position, a bulge in her belly, the enema device at one end, her face
held rigidly forward looking like as if she had a cigarette in her mouth.
'Chained like an animal', Deena thought angrily, then realised that she'd never
seen an animal quite so cruelly treated. 'I'm not going to cry. I'm not going to
cry. I'm a brave girl. I'm not going to cry." she repeated like a mantra, as she
felt a cramping pain in her belly.
After perhaps five long minutes of misery Deena noticed someone with red
hair walking towards her. It was Nikki.
"Hi Deena, how are you doing?", she ruffled Deena's hair playfully. "Aw,
don't cry Deena, here, let me wipe your eyes with a tissue. You don't want
people to see you're crying. I think you're doing great for a first day." She
sat down beside Deena and took a slurp of coffee. "If it's any consolation,
you've got some fans amongst the students, particularly a few of the lads. I
just overheard some of them chatting about how sexy you looked and the girls
thought you very brave so don't disappoint them now.... Only another hour to go,
then I'm going to take you guys for lunch. You must be starving."
The intubator tube was now so rigid within her that Deena could only nod
by dipping her whole body forward.
Mike and Jenny returned to the lecture stage with their plastic cups of
coffee. "How are you feeling, Deena?" Jenny asked sympathetically, while
stroking the girl's forehead.
Deena made a strange angry sound and glared her angry eyes at the nurse,
as if to say "How the hell do you think I feel?" She hated Jenny at that moment,
yet somehow sensed the nurse's kindness. How is it, she thought, that Nurse
Jenny was her tormentor and her saviour and friend at the same time?
"While Nikki's here, let's have this enema out of you and get cleaned up
before the students get back. You should be clean enough for the demonstration."
Nurse Jenny suggested. "Are you ready to go? Deena? Nikki?"
Ten minutes later the lecture recommenced. Deena was feeling better, not
to mention cleaner, although becoming tired of the rigid position of her body
and head.
The Doctor held out his next piece of equipment. "This is a
gastro-endoscope, one of Sonitsu's finest products. Using its auto sensors it
will slip easily down Deena's intubator tube. I just insert the first part in
the tube like so...and down it goes. Quite painless, of course." A thin wire
trailed from the front of Deena's mouth to a control panel.
"From this control panel I can steer the endoscope within Deena's
stomach. The lighting on this model is fantastic. As you can see the stomach is
almost empty but for a little chyme. This little girl will be feeling quite
hungry soon!"
Even Deena was fascinated by images from within her stomach. She was
pleased to notice the doctor's cane was only being used to point to things on
the screen and not to strike her. She wanted to keep it that way.
"This very special endoscope also has the ability to take a sample for a
biopsy." Dr Britten explained enthusiastically. "Watch the screen closely and
you will see a tiny arm extend and cut a small piece out of Deena's stomach
lining. All I do is instruct the device with the control panel and it makes the
cut by itself."
Deena expected to feel a nipping pain as she witnessed the action on the
screen but she felt nothing. The doctor explained that there were no nerve
endings in the stomach, so this procedure was totally painless. That part of the
demonstration ended after they took a quick look into Deena's small intestine.
-oOo-
The final demonstration of the morning session was the anal-endoscope,
or what was called an 'endosnake' due to its method of self propulsion within
the body. The screen showed once again the nurse's latex gloved fingers gently
lubricating Deena's anal opening. This time Deena held perfectly still as
Jenny's finger tested the anal sphincter. Dr Britten held up the next device to
the audience.
"This beautiful endosnake is the big brother of the one we just used in
Deena's stomach. It contains the most advanced auto-sensing motion motors in the
world." The screen showed Mike holding what looked like a dead metallic snake
about four feet long and half an inch wide.
It was one thing to have soapy water poured into your anus, but a metal
snake with a mind of its own! Deena closed her eyes tightly to avoid staring at
the frightening image on the screen. She just couldn't help wimpering and
trembling as she awaited its invasion. Once again she was struck sharply on the
thigh by the doctor's cane. At least he didn't feel it necessary to comment this
time. The humiliating public chastisements were somehow worse than the actual
swipes of the cane!
At first Deena thought that Jenny had pushed her finger inside her
again, but as the 'finger' kept pushing forward she realised the endosnake had
its 'head' in her rectum. It wasn't cold as she'd expected and moved gently but
inexorably forward within her.
The Doctor gave a commentary: "If you look at the screen now you'll see
the endosnake's progress. Notice the change of surface as it enters the sigmoid
colon, so-called because of the 'S' shape. This endosnake steers through these
bends with no discomfort for the patient. Now we are going through the
descending colon. Beautiful pictures aren't they?" He paused for a moment to
dwell on the wonders of the human body.
Deena opened her eyes and was increasingly fascinated by the metal
snake's journey through her large intestine. It actually felt kind of nice
moving inside her, Deena reluctantly admitted.
"Next we have the transverse colon.... we're right by Deena's belly
button here ..... now we turn into the descending colon on the right hand side
of her belly. Isn't that fantastic?... We finish in the cecum, which is the
widest part of the intestine, and right there is Deena's appendix, looking very
good. It may not look like much to you students, but I can assure you these
pictures show Deena is the picture of good health. Proving that our model is
beautiful inside as well as outside!" Deena still hated the Doctor but couldn't
help but be flattered by his words.
The endosnake slowly wriggled its way back out of Deena, and she began
to feel very nice indeed - her body pulsing with pleasure, better even than when
the snake was going in! 'This damn thing is turning me on!' Deena thought,
desperately trying to stay quiet to avoid another swipe of the Doctor's cane.
The doctor continued: "Although Deena is hiding it well, the endosnake
has been designed to give a pleasant relaxing experience to the patient. It's a
known fact that happy responsive patients heal quicker and better. The patient
of today can look forward to their treatments without fear and worry. No longer
do sick people have to endure painful procedures that merely compound their
suffering. The endosnake is just one of many devices designed to make people
feel good about their next visit to hospital.
Dr Britten wrapped up the lecture with a short question and answer
session and a summary of the morning's demonstrations. Jenny was quietly packing
away the endoscopes, while Deena remained in position, still with the intubation
tube in place.
The Doctor addressed the students with some parting words: "We hope to
see you all this afternoon for the 'Physiology of Sexual Response' where once
again Deena will be our model."
The lecture finished to appreciative applause which rapidly faded at the
students emptied the hall and ran off to beat the dining hall rush.
End of Chapter 2
to be continued soon ;-)
(Thank you to the readers who wrote encouraging me to continue writing this
story.)
