Imrisoned in prison (part 2)

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"We promised you would feel little pain in here, remember."
No, they had promised no pain. Frank wondered what else might not
be the way the officer had told him.
"That is about the medication side of it. The anaesthetic will 
slowly
clear your system over the next 5 days or so, commencing from the
head and ending at your toes. Sensation will return first, movement
follows. I can assure you our drug in trial worked fine on you, 
there
is no sign of atrophy. Quite to the contrary, testosterone is known
to burn fat away so I would not wonder if you lost 6 or 7 pounds.
Which would be also due to the special diet you receive. That leads
me to the surgical measures performed. Remember, before you start
to worry, everything can be corrected once you leave here even 
though
it will be tricky. Almost everything."
What was he going to tell him now? Had they castrated him or chopped
his nose off? Frank was now getting furious. As if being lame and 
blind and deaf was not enough.
"Since you had and will have to fed artificially from time to time 
we
"installed" a tube that would go right thorugh the skin into the 
stomach.
Gastric feed, if you care to know. It has a valve so nothing would 
run out the other way. With our other invention, the synthetic, you
remember, it has healed nicely and contrary to other tubes used so
far ours is highly flexible. On the skin it ends in a thread. 
Therefore
all we have to do is to screw in a tube connected to a bag
of nutrious liquid. When not in use a cap is screwed in so no germs 
get
inside. We closed the other end of your stomach with a valve so
anything you swallow would be processed as usual. There won't be 
much
but spit and slime. Not too tasty, I am sorry.
Anyway, the contents of your stomach can't run up the oesophagus.
We performed a trachaeotomy on you so you would brethe through a 
hole at
the base at your neck done in pretty much the same manner. When
it is closed you can speak and breathe normally. Presently it is 
connected
to a ventilator since you being paralyzed you can't breath by 
yourself.
On the other end the stuff has to come out of your body. As 
indicated, when in plaster you might not be able to use the area 
down
there. That's why we fitted you with an anus praeter. You know what
that is?"
Frank knew all too well. He remembered the smell of his aunt whose
shit landed in the plastic bag attached to her belly. And the mess
changing it plus the constant infections of the skin surrounding the
place where her colon ended. And now he had one like that. Probably
a catheter even or how should he piss when in a cast? Jonas answered
that question soon enough.
"Of course it's not like you might know. Our synthetic tubes are
going to revolutionize this area as well. The same principle as with
feeding and breathing, just a screw in bag, all clean, no germs, no 
nothing, or in your case even more comfortable when immobile, a tube
operating under a slight vacuum. Everything will be gently sucked 
out when
it arrives at the end of your colon. Therefore we decided to implant 
the tubes coming from your kidneys, ureter they are called,just into 
this new end of your intestines. No
changing of catheters every other day and one
wound less on your skin. Everything in our new plastics. The urine 
is sucked
out and does not go up your colon. A pretty good invention, huh?"
Well, Frank could see the point but he could not believe this was 
happening to him. How would the make everything work normally in a
few years? And how in this world should he survive outside without
all the new fancy gadgets? Leak his whole live like a bucket with a 
hole? No escape. No escape. No escape he kept repeating to himself.
But Jonas kept on dealing out the bad news. And the worst was yet to
come.
"We left your own rectum intact.If you wished when you leave us it
can be reactivated. Although that might be a messy business. But I
better tell you about that tomorrow. You have enough to chew on now
I think. Oh, yes, days for our patients are kept pretty short, that
is one of the side effects of our anti-atrophy drug not yet under
control. Most patients stay awake for about four hours each day and
sleep the rest. Which is not the worst thing in your state. 
Before I leave let me assure you everything has healed nicely so far
and when the anaesthetic has ebbed there will be no impairments from
the new openings in your body. Let me just reapply the ear-plugs. 
There
are small springs in there that press on your ears in
a way that you hear only the whizzing sound you heard earlier."
The light went slowly out and the sounds were excluded from Frank's
little world. A world that consisted of his mind only. And this part
kept awake thinking, racing, for about an hour or so: Now he was
a prisoner in his imprisoned body.
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Day 2
Slowly, Frank woke up. After a few seconds he remembered where he 
was
and all the things Jonas had told him. That must have been a bad 
dream,
Frank thought as he opened his eyes and the light was back. No
silly glasses. Just a dream. Or then not. He realized when he tried
to move. It was all true. 
"Ah, good morning" Jonas's voice said. "I am after removing the 
earplugs
and the glasses. No danger for those organs anymore. And I guess 
sensation
has returned to most of your had. If you feel this, please blink 
once."
Somthing on his forehead. Frank blinked. Something on his nose.
Frank blinked. "Your can't feel this now? So as I said most of your
head. It will improve all day. You will notice that there is 
something
inside your mouth in a few hours or so. If you are still awake by 
then.
Since your tongue is still paralyzed we will have to leave the
tongue cage that keeps your tongue from dropping back towards your
throat and the braces keeping your mouth shut in for the time being 
until
you regain full control. It is not a pleasant feeling, I know, but 
it is
for
your safety. It'll be gone tomorrow.
I thought you might be interested in learning about the rest of the
changes to your body. There must be a mirror somewhere around here."
Frank heard him rummaging through what sounded like a drawer. It was
good to have his vision back, he believed.
Maybe it was not for what he was about to see was not what he was 
going to
like. 
"Ah, there it is. You have to give me commands how to tilt the 
mirror
in order for you to see what I explain. Blink once is up, twice is
down, left eye only a bit left and right eye, well, obvious. First
the mouth stuff you'll get rid off."
A hand-held mirror appeared in front of his eyes and Frank could see
his forehead. All his dark brown hair was gone, no eyebrows. Better
get this over with quickly, he thought and blinked twice. The mirror
moved and his nose and then his mouth came into sight. The mouth was
semi-open. There were wires running from top two bottom. Frank 
counted 6.
A hand in a glove opened Frank's upper lip. Brackets were
on every tooth. "Inside and outside" Jonas said. "They often fall 
off,
hence we had to make it double-safe. The glue is not perfect. It is
not one of our products, how should it be"? A light chuckle. Then 
the
other lip opened revealed that most of the teeth there, too, had 
brackets
but a few had what looked like rings around them. "Those rings are
attached
with tooth cement so they are more durable. They are used
like brackets but are stronger. As you might see here..." The hand 
moved
away and a powerful light was focussed on Frank's mouth, "on the
inside we used these to affix the tongue cage". In his mouth Frank 
could
spot some plastic tubes running all across his tongue. "These wires 
have
been
put into a plasic coat in order to avoid them cutting
into your tongue. But these and the wires holding you mouth in this
position will go. 
Most of them run across your tongue and some more in half-circles 
underneath. Then let me show you the opening there on your neck".
Jonas tilted the mirror and Frank could see a tube less than
an inch in diameter coming out of his body. "When you're off the 
vebtilator there will be no need for this
complicated system and you'll just breath throgh here". Frank gave 
the tube a one-and-half
turn and held it in his hand. "How should I get air now?" Frank 
panicked. He
could see the thread which sat just inside
his body. Jonas put the tube back in. "Just like holding your breath
for a few seconds, never mind." -"He actually thinks this is funny" 
Jonas
thought. "And this now" the mirror tilted further until Frank
could see his upper body and after blinking left to help Jonas "is 
your
new mouth. Same principle but of course just the one tube." Frank
saw a tube with some milky liquid vanish into his body. He also 
noticed
that he was thinner than before, he could actually see his muscles 
and also some wires attached to his skin, to monitor his heartbeat 
and breathing, as Jonas
kept tilting the mirror. Pointing to another tube he said: "This is 
the anus
praeter I told you of." The tube coming out of
his body just next to his belly-button had some strangely coloured 
liquid
in it. "That is from all the liquid you get. About 5 litres
a day to help your kidneys. Everntually you'll get by on 3 to 4 
litres.
Also your urine will be less concentrated and not harm the
part of your colon the ureters are implanted into. Well, I should 
stop
here and do some more explaining before we get to the delicate 
bits."
The mirror was taken away. "As you will have noticed there are no 
other
incisions made into your skin. We used the two on your belly
and, ahm, the two they replace. Call it Key-hole surgery, if you 
wish.
Minimum invasive technology. This means we pushed a the instruments 
up your urethra
into your bladder to disconnect the ureters. Note the difference. 
Same with
your rectum to cut your colon from the inside
and sew the the inner end together. In that process it is inevitable 
to
widen your sphincter muscles or the instruments would not go 
through. To cut a
long story short, you would not be able to hold your piss or shit if 
we
redid the connections. You'll be incontinent and
it won't heal. What we can do, however, is to implant an artificial 
valve
at the end of your rectum. It would then work just as the new
one you have now but it would be in the natural area. To achieve 
this
we have to widen your, well, asshole, a bit more, to about an inch 
and a three quarters.
We use a modified inflatable butt plug for this which you will
wear for 4 or 5 months. Then we fit in a thread of our great 
synthetics
and close it until needed. Occasionally your rectum will
need to be cleaned but we'll get to that later."
Oh my God, what had they done? No permanent damage. Maybe he could 
talk
them into letting everything as it was now. Or was there more to
it?
"We will also have to clean your bladder. It is out of use now and
so we'll flush it from time to time. Your urethra will need to be
widened for this, too. So when we performed the operation on you we 
put a
tube of our product up there into which we inserted a sort of
balloon. That you will wear for 4 months. To keep the balloon from
slipping out we secured. A pin runs from the bottom of your dick 
close to the end of the shaft into your urethra where it is 
connected to
the balloon. Later you will be able to wear a PA or, with that wide
piss tube, a Prince's Wand."
For some reason, this did not sound to bad to Frank. He always 
wanted a PA and had only hesitated due to the pain. 
"Since you don't get erections your penis would shrink. We think you 
would not
want that. That's why it has been put into a bit of traction. Maybe
you saw those things on TV. An hour a day would do but our women 
here
decided you could need a bit more length. You'll just wear it all 
the
time. Same with your foreskin. With a Prince's Wand it will better 
be wide. Or then you
would have to be circumcized. Which you can still have done if you 
wish. I
just thought you should decide for yourself since I was not allowed 
to when
I was young."
Now it struck him: Jonas, that was a Jewish name. How considerate. 
But why not some more stretching? This one was okay as well.
"Now, I am afraid we get to the stage when you are going to hate us 
if you
don't already do. It's again a bit tricky to start. Remember our
anti-atrophy drug is based on testosterone? Too much of it makes 
people
aggressive and has some other side effects. It is produced in the 
testicles. With that and the long term medication that would be very 
dangerous. It would
also endanger your heart  due to muscular growth. We want people not 
to lose muscles but also not to gain them too much. We therefore
removed your testicles -the scrotum is still there, just the inside 
is gone-and replaced them with implants of our all-so-wonderful 
material. They are
hollow and will be filled slowly at my fellow doctor's pleasure. 
Kathy said she would want a man with
nuts that match the size of the dick. Her word is the law. Oh, and
don't worry, if you ever want to have kids, we freezed some good 
samples
of your sperm. We'll also stretch your new big balls away from
your body, downwards that is, to avoid you having to piss forward.
Those two stretchings combined will take no more than six months. If
you can stand some pain during your conscious hours, a couple of 
weeks less."
Why didn't he mind? He always wanted to be hung like a horse, here 
was the
chance. But why hadn't they just asked? He might have agreed. And
he didn't want kids anyway. 
"There's one good thing for you. Sperm is only a minor part of your 
ejaculate .
No-one will notice. And you don't have to worry about accidents.
Hey, your eyes look like smiling. Nice to see."
Were they really? It was a bit funny, okay. So his eyes were 
smiling.
"But why don't you take a look?" The mirror re-appeared, Frank 
blinked
until he could see. His dick was at 90 degreed to his body. First he 
saw a
tiny tube running into the tip of his glans. That was for the baloon 
to inflate.
On the body end of the shaft he could see two coated rings.
One encircled just his cock, the other one also went around the top 
of the
scrotum. No wait, it was one big ring with two sections. Four poles 
came
out of the cock part-they looked like they had springs inside - 
connected to a
strange construction on the top end. The poles went beyond the tip 
where
there was a cylinder that became slightly wider and went back
toward him. The foreskin was stretched over the outside while the 
wider
end of the cylinder encirled the glans just at the beginning of it.
"The point is to stretch the shaft without damaging blood 
circulation. We'll change the cylinder every week to a wider one
and ones that would widen the skin all along.
If we had not invented this little gadget we could not stretch penis 
and foreskin at the same time. Take a look at this:"
His finger pointed to his scrotum. "As you see, from the outside you 
can't see the difference. The size is now still about normal. The 
wounds had to
heal first. We only started filling them 4 days ago."
There was a piece of half-flexible plastic with a hole for the skin 
to be
stretched on top of his balls, with a series of four more spring 
poles connected to the other part of the ring at the base in a 
halfcircle.
"We want the big balls to be stretched a bit forward so you would 
not have
trouble walking. What you can't see is the butt plug but here" and 
he showed
where just above Frank's knees yet another tube appeared between his 
legs
"...is the air supply for it. That is connected to the plug and, 
like the one
on the front, will inflate and deflate at intervals. 55 minutes it 
will be filled, 5 not,
and so on. 24 hours a day. Until it suits our, your, needs. The 
amount
of air will be gradually increased once a day just after you fall 
asleep.
That means less pain for you. Oops, and the PA-to-be." The mirror 
returned
to its previous position and he pointed to a small
piece of metal under Frank's penis. "It has a metal piece on top. 
Then it
can't slip inside. Cute, isn't it?" Not too bad. He only now noticed
that there was no sign of hair. Which was good. He wondered how it 
felt.
"I think you should sleep now" Jonas said. "I'll put something
into your food. Fifteen minutes and you can have sweet dreams. And
we'll leave the tongue-cage where it is."
He rechecked my sensation and seemed content. "Tomorrow you'll meet
one or two of the team when you'll be able to move your head" were
the last words Frank heard that day. 

to be continued...all suggestions welcome