Chapter 2

Standing in the middle of the bathroom, Erika shivered at the sound of running water. And not just because she was fully naked again, although she couldn’t really say she liked that part too much either. Rather, the reason for her apprehension had more to do with the fact that somewhere along the way her mother had suddenly decided to start giving her an enema. Not one of those big ones thankfully, like the ones they always showed in the movies with the large hanging bags and the thick-looking nozzles, but even if it was just one of the smaller ones that came prefilled in a handheld plastic bulb, it still didn’t make the entire thing any better. They had come across them randomly one day at the store, and reading over the description rather thoughtfully, her mother had decided to buy the entire box. Now, as if having to bend over and strip naked every couple of weeks wasn’t already bad enough, she had to deal with the additional discomfort of having to hold the warm and soapy mixture inside her bottom.

“Ready?” asked her mother.

They were standing in front of the sink again, her clothes folded up besides her, and slowly Erika bit down on her lips as she spread her feet apart. The soft touch of the air blew in between her legs, and she tried not to flinch as she felt the rounded end of the device reach out to touch her. Especially as it made contact with her anus, the thick layer of lotion already applied to her there providing plenty of lubrication, and even though she knew it was supposed to help keep her pure, she still couldn’t help but blush.

“There we go,” said her mother again, reaching out to pat her back and make sure she was bent over far enough, “That’s a good girl. Nice and easy, and we’ll have you rinsed out in no time at all.”

Her other hand reached out to hold her open, and slowly the nozzle slid in. Starting out thin at first, it slowly grew thicker until it was almost the width of a finger, and Erika felt her head starting to grow lighter and lighter as it stretched her apart. Like a probe reaching deep into her insides, pushing into her one fraction of an inch at a time, and then once the entire thing was buried all the way up against her cheeks with only the large reservoir at the end left sticking out, her mother squeezed the bulb and she tried not to gasp too hard as she felt the weight of the liquid shooting out into her rectum.

It was ... well, uncomfortable could only just begin to describe it. Weird and slightly horrifying might have been just a little bit closer. Squeezing her eyes shut, Erika clamped down as she tried everything she could to prevent any of it from leaking out.

“Mom!” she gasped.

“I know, sweetie,” said her mother, reaching out to give her another pat, “Just bear with it and it’ll be over in a moment.”

“But I can’t-...,” she gasped.

“Remember what I told you before we started,” said her mother, “Just relax and focus on letting it flow.”

She pressed the device in just a little bit deeper, adjusting her grip to make sure that every last drop had been used, and Erika groaned as she felt the water flowing out into her hole. All five hundred milliliters of it, or about the size of an average water bottle. Then, with a gentle tug, her mother pulled the entire thing back out before quickly replacing it again with a plug, and as the rounded end of the silicone device slipped past her ring, an entire two and a half inches in length and three quarters of an inch across, it was almost as if there was a sudden jolt of electricity jumped up inside of her like she had just been shocked.

“Oh!” she said.

The feeling was strangely warm, a sort of soft buzzing sensation that seemed to come from somewhere between her legs and lower down, and shivering a little against the tingling sensation coming from her privates, she blinked as she tried to focus her thoughts. The situation wasn’t made any better by the way her stomach seemed to tighten up in response, almost as if it was preparing for something to come, and she gasped as she bent over even more against the counter. Whether it was because she was standing fully naked right now with her bottom pushed up into the air or because of something else though was hard to tell.

The lights shone down on her from above, and dimly Erika looked over into the mirror. Her reflection stared back at her with her nipples once again standing up. Something that seemed to be happening more and more often these past couple of months, though even then her breasts still looked small. Not like some of the other girls she knew. Sally Hitchens for example, the resident class blonde, and whose bosom seemed to be the envy of every other boy at school.

It was like something straight out of a comedy every time the bell rang. She would stand up to stretch, and nearly every pair of eyes would follow. One by one their textbooks would end up in their laps, and looking around at the awkward stares, the airheaded girl would simply smile and blush as if she had no idea the mayhem she had just caused. Or the number of wet dreams that were sure to follow later on that night as the memory was played back over again. Like a record player on repeat as the trashcans beside their beds slowly filled up.

For now, though, Erika’s thoughts were interrupted as her mother pulled up a stool to check on the plug. And to dab away at her slit with another tissue to stem the faint traces of clear and transparent stickiness that inevitably always seemed to follow. Tap, tap, tap, the feeling went, and her placing her fingers on either side of her labia, mother reached out with her hands again to spread her apart.

“You doing alright?” she asked, “It’s not too much for you to handle, is it?”

“No,” said Erika, “I mean, I don’t think so...”

Like, I know it feels strange at first but you’ll get used to it after a while,” said her mother, “Remember, this is to help keep you healthy and clean and pure, so it’s important that we stick to the schedule, alright?”

“Right...,” said Erika, her voice shaking a little.

Of course, even as she said that, the moment she shifted her legs she could feel the plug start to move again inside her. Every subtle movement seemed to cause it to press up against her insides even more, stretching her apart even further along with the weight of the water, and she shivered as she felt her stomach twist together into a knot. Another drop of something wet seemed to gather deep inside her, slowly rolling down the tight and virgin walls of her sheath to glisten against the tiny sliver of pink that made up her folds, and biting down hard against her lips, she tried everything she could to stop it from leaking out. As the fingers grew closer and closer towards that tiny little nub at the top of her slit though, it was all but impossible even as she lean over even more against the edge of the counter.