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Of course Tom wanted. But without his diaper and after the "drinks" he'd just had he would be leaking out of his new pisshole. Bao said, no big problem. "We'll just do it outside in the shower. There's a similar system installed there. I sometimes use it while showering. And we'll put on the shower for you so everything will be washed away. Look here, XL-Boy" and he held up a thing that looked like a delflated balloon on a thick stick. They went outside again where he opened a panel. 

Behind it was a similar "evacuation machine" He took the tube and screwed the balloon bit on it. "Now, away with the diaper please." Tom did as a was told. "Impressive. And maybe that's just the beginning. Some of us get extra silicone injected over time. You'll need some jewellery around your neck some time, and maybe a tattoo or two or fifty." Tom felt some piss coming out of his new hole running down his legs. 

Bao quickly started the shower and asked Tom to bend forward. "Equally impressive. These nozzles do not use lube, we would not want them to fall out, would we? He put the thing up Tom's large hole and inflated it with a pump he had behind the panel until Tom could feel the pressure clearly. "Okay, here we go. Starting circle one!" Tom felt how the water, which was nice and warm, slowly filled his bowels. 

Not too much, he'd had bigger enemas in his old life, so quite pleasurable. Strange how he thought he felt his prostate - maybe the artificial one had some secret functions? After some time, and this was new, the liquid was sucked out if him quite quickly, only to allow for the next filling. "The more circles you get, the more liquid is used. 

The machine only stops when it's coming back clear or, of course, if you push the emergency button. Look, here. But only that button use in a real emergency because someone will be sent to you to see if you're okay. Oh, you're in number 3 already. I think you're finished after that. 4 is very unusual." In fact the machine stopped after it had sucked Tom's insides dry and Bao deflated the balloon. "With your own proper nozzle the machine takes care of the air, too. 

May I have a look if everything is clean?" Tom consented. He felt happy and dizzy and strange at the same time. Things were happening a bit too fast for him these days, including having Bao's gloved hand inside his large hole within seconds. With room to spare. Tom knelt to aid his new friend while the hand massaged him inside. This felt good, but without his real prostate nothing happened, even when Bao started fisting him. Pleasure, yes, but no building up of an orgasm. These days were gone. Tom started to cry a bit when he realized they we're gone forever. B

ao slowly stopped and embraced crying Tom. "I'd love to give you more. But you are too large, we would both not really profit from that. And I'll save my energy. When your ass is back to normal - your new normal - and you still like to, I'll be at your service. Okay, you finish with the shower while I get you a diaper. Towels are over there." When Bao returned he helped Tom to get into the diaper and consoled him again: "You know how good the new orgasms are. There are ways of earning more, for example by taking some kind of work, as I told you, or by allowing extra mods. 

You can talk about that with the doctor. I'll bring you back to your room and tomorrow you'll have your own bungalow. I just need to take a leak - before I leak...you may watch as that end is also different. Come inside the bathroom please. Look here, right next to the evacuation machine." Bao showed Tom a different hose with a funnel at the end. "You just press this over your piss hole and let go. 

There are funnels for guests, of course, while your own is shaped to your anatomy. Once it has sufficient contact, a small vacuum will drain any piss away and out of the tube. Just a little wipe for your hole - yes, a bit like a girl and voilà, all done. Then another wipe for the funnel and into the bin. It's got an airtight seal, so you don't have to empty it constantly."

Tom was impressed and frightened. What would he do outside, in town or somewhere in the wild? Just let it go, probably, squatting not to wet himself all over. 

Bao brought Tom back to the hospital room and said goodbye until tomorrow. The doctor was there and welcomed him back: "I hope you enjoyed your unauthorized time outside. Don't do that again. This time you were monitored and frankly you did as we expected. But there are basic rules you would and will prefer to adhere to. I told you you are going to be free to go as long as you stay inside the invisible parameter. 

But when here in hospital it is customary, as it should be where you come from, not to leave without consent. You are going to be here about once a week for your testosterone testings and injections, if necessary. And as Bao should have told you, maybe for other reasons. I'll tell you about these later. For now, enjoy the luxury of not having to clean your room and a TV. In about five hours your asshole-battery should be ready and you could then start to recharge your prostate. Feel free to collect it then.

Tomorrow you might need some energy for your new home - you'll have visitors. And please drink plenty of water. If you wish, you'll find the protein concentrate in your room, if you want anything else, let the nurse know. I would not recommend it, though. You have not eaten for weeks and your stomach is not prepared for real food."

The doctor left. Tom had really nothing to do. The TV was still boring. Should he try and eat something at least? Maybe just white bread? But then again, what if he got sick? Tom did not want to upset the doctor further. So he gulped down the gooey stuff and plenty of water. He lay on the bed and opened his diaper - it was quite full and he hadn't noticed. Strange. At least he could study the new well enhanced body. 

He looked at every piercing. They were all expertly done and seemed to have no seam. Tom wondered how to remove them. While he was fondling and stroking his package Tom fell asleep. Not the best idea with a full open diaper, as we will discover in the next part. Sweet and intensive dreams!