Chapter 113: I Can See Clearly Now

As the girl with the huge tits tapped her way out of my room, I headed off to get something to eat. In the cafeteria I could hear a few kids in here eating, but it wasn’t as many I would have suspected if my floor had a group counselling session soon. I stuffed myself again and still no one had come to tell me to come back to the go to the session. When I was almost back to where I would have to surrender my pajamas, if I got them dirty, a nurse came to get me to take me to see a doctor.

“David,” the doctor told me, “It seems that you are suffering a form of temporary blindness that we can’t currently explain. We need to run some scans to see if we can locate the cause. From the tests we did while you were under anesthesia we didn’t see any indications that it is being caused by something wrong with your eyes. Even the smallest amount of light was causing your pupils to constrict tightly. Brain wave monitors indicated that if you had been awake you would have felt the extreme pain you normal experience when exposed to light when not wearing your goggles. For us to get the very precise scans we need we will have to put you to sleep again for a little while. It won’t be as long as before and you will awaken in a different room than down on the intermediate blind ward. You aiding the others, who all previously had training at another facility, demonstrated that you are more than capable to navigate and care for yourself if your vision doesn’t return. I was told to relay that you will still be discharged tomorrow as scheduled.”

Playing the part I asked, “What if I am still blind? Will your tests tell you anything about how long I won’t be able to see?”

“Why don’t we get the tests started and then we will be able to tell you more,” he told me.

I was guided to a room and helped to lay down on a bed. A nurse came in to start an IV and then told me I needed to give another semen sample. She joked that they thought maybe that was what caused me to go blind this time.

I asked her, “Where is the container for the sample. I will see if I can get something for you.”

“Oh there is someone coming to supervise since you can’t see,” she told me with a laugh. “Don’t want to miss a drop.”

I was already starting to get a little sleepy when there was a knock at the door.

“Are you David,” a girl’s voice asked.

I replied, “Yes.”

“Great. I am here to help you collect your sample,” the girl told me. “I have heard some rumors about when you were here the last time. I want to wait to go all the way so I’m going to suck you off to as a reward for being so cool to everyone on your blind floor. I was wondering if maybe you would lick me at the same time. You don’t need to see to do that, but I can guide you where you make me feel the best. Only doctors and I have touched my vulva, and even then they only have touched inside my vagina. I want to see how it feels to have a boy touch and lick me.”

I smiled in her direction and said, “I can’t promise the drugs they gave me to get me ready for my scans won’t put me to sleep long before you get to feel good. I heard it takes a girl a really long time to get all fired up down there.”

In seconds she had my dick out and then was moving her pussy over my mouth. I told her to lay down over me where she was going to suck my dick and I would get where I could lick her too. She was kind of hairy, but not so bad that when I was licking her I wasn’t getting a mouth full of hair. Even without being able to see her orgasm energy I could tell she was already pretty close. Since she was not very good at sucking me, I licked her faster when what she was doing felt great and slowed down the other times. She figured it out pretty quickly. Soon she was soon doing her best to make me get ready to cum. I tapped her back as I was seconds from going off. She got my dick a little inside the collection jar before starting to lick around the head and kissed on the shaft. I sped up my licking too so she was right about to cum as well. When I felt myself go past the point of no return I pushed my mouth against her clit, sucked as much as I could into my mouth and then bit down to hold it as I licked as it fast as I could. I had spurted three times into the container when she started to cum hard. I kept licking until she lifted off me.”

My dick was still rock hard and I felt her moving to get it inside her. The head had already parted her swollen lips and was in far enough to push on her cherry if she had one. There wasn’t any resistance or anything blocking further travels deeper into her fish taco. I felt her continue to push down until the underside of my dickhead was seated inside her just behind the tight ring of vaginal muscles. She didn’t expect me to grab her butt so she fell forward on top of me.

“I want it as much as you, but you will hate yourself when the all good feelings for your big cum wear off. Now at least you know what it feels like to have a boy just inside you a little bit. That will have to be enough until you are really ready to go all the way and not just doing it because you are so horny you can’t think straight,” I told her as I held her tight against me until she cooled off.

Of course she is going to cry about it David. She would have cried if you fucked her too. You can’t win, but you did the right thing. You also know if you leaked any more sperm in her then she was getting pregnant.

She finally kissed me, sat up, moved back, grabbed my dick and dropped down all the way down on it. It stayed there for a minute or two before she pulled me all the way out.

Looks like my good deed was for nothing. There is definitely enough sperm far enough up inside her now to get her pregnant and she doesn’t even realize it. Wait, does she even care?

With a sigh she told me, “Now I know what it feels like to have a really super nice boy all the way inside me. Thanks for helping me get under control. I’m really ready to do it with you, but they said you will be leaving in a few days. I know that I would fall in love with you if we did it and I can’t have that hurt right now. Well that isn’t all true. I loved you the minute you said you would eat me. You just made me really love you when you stopped me instead of letting me screw you until you went soft again. It feel so right to have it up inside me. I’ll be ok though if I do it with you a little bit until you fall asleep from the medicine they gave you.”

Was that a dream or did she really screw me? Did she get off?

“There you are David,” a nurse was saying. “You gave us quite a scare.”

She left to get a doctor.

When he arrived he asked me, “David. After your first CAT scan we noticed something odd behind your right ear. We found it on the MRI as well. When we went to do an x-ray to triple check, it was gone. Your sedation was starting wearing off by the time we got you back for another MRI, so you were given another dose. Turns out that our patients aren’t the only ones here having problems with their eyes. The anesthesiologist gave you a triple dose by mistake. It took a lot to get you stabilized. When we finally scanned you again the spot was gone. We compared the two MRIs we saw there was definitely something there because there is now an empty place where we saw the dark spot before. Oh we did put your goggles back on you while you were asleep. The MRI we took with contrast showed indications of electrical activity in your eyes in response to the light in the room. The nurse is going to sedate you very lightly to let you sleep and then will remove your catheter. I apologize for having to have one inserted, but the triple sedation usually causes a loss of bladder control.”

I heard him leaving the room and a nurse coming in. That was it until I felt the catheter being pulled out.

“Sorry to wake you like that David, but we removed the IV an hour ago. There was no more urine passing so it was time to take it out,” the nurse told me. “I will be swinging by in a little while with some chicken and rice soup. Just to be safe it will be in a spill-proof sealed container with a large straw so you can sip it. There will be plenty of crackers, apple slices and carrot sticks. You will have a large chocolate shake as well. If you want more we have plenty.”

The food was a lot better than I was expecting. The nurse was also right on about having plenty. I ate a lot more than normal before going to sit on the throne. When I was done I found she had ice cream push-ups for desert. I must have finished off a box of them myself before I decided I was over eating for a while.

I dozed off and on only to be woken up by someone getting into bed naked with me. When the girl moved to get comfortable I could tell it was Casey. She noticed I was awake, so she moved up to kiss me on the lips a bunch of times in a row before sliding down to put her head on my shoulder. I pulled my arm around her protectively as we fall back asleep.

When I woke up I had to pee really badly. Some point while Casey and I were asleep, they had moved me to a different room. Casey was so deeply asleep that I had no trouble gently rolling her off to the side so I could get up. I completely missed the fact that I wasn’t using my cane because I was seeing where I was going. Even when I got back in bed and spooned up behind Casey I didn’t notice. I only remembered it all when I woke up in the morning.

They really did give me way too much sedation, but why didn’t my shield protect me?

In the morning I was looking down at a complete angel. Casey had white blonde hair that was glowing in the direct light from the lamp beside the bed. Running my fingers through it slowly woke her up.

“Morning David,” she said right before she yawned. “Are you ok? I heard something happened where they weren’t sure you would wake up. I had to ask all around to find where your room was.”

I kissed her forehead and told her, “I’m better than fine. Something they did made me able to see again. What a great way to wake up. Having beautiful little almost naked angel sleeping on my chest.”

Someone was really nice to make sure to get shorts on her again sometime in the night.

“Wow! You can see me? That is super! I need to really pee and have no idea where the bathroom is. You can just carry me in there,” she said with a huge little girl grin that made her whole face light up.

In the bathroom I noticed something else that would make her really happy.

After we showered and got dressed in the clinic’s pajamas I told her, “Since you can’t see it I wanted to tell you that you hit puberty finally.”

She blushed and got really quiet for a bit.

“That must be why my chest has been hurting so much. I don’t feel any bumps there yet either. I told my nurse and she said it was nothing to worry about,” Casey whispered and then really blushed.

No one seemed to notice as she tapped her way back to her floor with my hand on her shoulder. I had my goggles on now so none of them knew if I was still blind or not. I was a bit pissed by some of the looks of sympathy we got from other kids and some of the staff along the way. I did have to keep from laughing when I saw all of the stuff leading down the hallway to her room. There had to be twenty piles of towels and at least that many puddles from the broken bottles of shampoo and soap. In her room I got to finally see the obstacles.

Spread around her room were no less than two dozen little robots. Each one consisted of a small padded dome with wooden pole sticking up from the center. The pole had spiral groves on it that adjusted the height of the part sticking out horizontally. The floor of her room was a maze of different colored lines. When she went to the bathroom I sat in her chair to watch the robots. When she started to pee and as the toilet flushed, the robots began moving silently around as they followed the colored lines around. All of them were at different places and had adjusted their bars to different heights. Most of the bars would stick out almost two feet.

Casey had stripped in the bathroom and wanted me to strip to get in bed with her. I went and got some of the sleep shorts and said we had to both wear those.

On the way back I ended up helping seven naked boys and three naked girls get to their rooms with their towels and soap. I let them lead me as I helped them navigate their way. Not a one of them could have been older than twelve and Casey was the most developed of any of them.

When I was getting back to my room I found a very nervous looking nurse come rushing toward me wanting to know where I had been and why I left my cane in the room.

“I was taking Casey back to her room to make sure she got to sleep. Then I helped some little kids on her floor make it to their rooms with their towels and soaps,” I told her. “I didn’t need my cane anymore. Whatever they did to me when I was knocked out made my eyes start to work right again. I’m happy they worked their magic because I am supposed to go home later today or tomorrow morning. I don’t even know if it is nine at night or nine in the morning.”

She ordered me back into my bed before she rushed off to call some doctors. I spent the next couple of hours going through eye tests, light sensitivity tests and then all of the regular testing they do to me every time I’m at a hospital or clinic like this. I even had to give yet another semen sample.

At least I can do that with the place in my head now without having to jack off. Plus why the hell are they still getting semen samples when my sperm it “alive” when I want it to be? Is someone playing a joke on my or doing all they could to make sure I got off regularly?

When I was “cleared” to go home, one of Steve’s people escorted me around through the various hallways and tunnels to get me up to his office.

“David,” Steve said sounding quite relieved that I got my vision back. “Nobody seems to be able to tell me what happened that ended up in your being temporary blinded again. The good news is that your tests came back as expected after your vision returned.”

Jane came in to add, “The staff on the blind wards are really talking you up too. It is not often that they have someone that goes out of their way to help the other patients learn how to navigate the obstacles around on the floor. Can you believe that none of them even bothered to actually clean up their mess when they dropped their shower supplies? You even got the patients from multiple wards working together to help those having issues reading Braille from getting surprise foods and drinks.”

“Oh I can believe they didn’t clean up their messes. I slipped more than once on puddles of soap,” I told her with a laugh.

“You are leaving out the really important details Jane,” Paula said. “David had naked female bed mates. He never had sex with them even though they both knew their vaginas were more than able to take his entire length and girth. Nobody even won the pot on which he would deflower.”

Jane replied, “Paula is right about the girls. Both had long periods of time where they were unable to come to grips with their blindness. They frequently masturbated as that was the only respite they had from the numbness of their depression. Long ago they tore through their hymens. After your last stay the various patients told stories of the incredible orgasms you gave to the girls here. Those stories have continued to be told to other patients as they stay here. None of the staff on the wards could believe that you wouldn’t be bedding every willing girl. At your first group session the other patients quickly figured out that you were the same David from the stories. It got around so quickly that your young friend Casey found out about it and spent some time talking with Erin about you. That is why she was in your room. It is also the same reason the nurse who was frantically looking for her would have won part of the pot if she had come to look in your room first.”

“While it is breaking doctor-patient confidentiality protections a bit, I did have a look at Casey’s records from the conference she had today with her psychologist,” Steve told me. “I doubt it is any surprise to you that she came to your room to have sex with you. It appears the way you treated her caused her to bond to you as if you were a big brother or cousin, not a possible lover. Last night was the first night she has slept, alone, through the entire night without crying, screaming or outbursts. According to Casey she hasn’t even had the desire to masturbate since she met you. She did say that she will miss you now that you are going home. She was really sure now that she could remember how good she felt in her heart when she stayed with you, even if you made sure you both had on at least shorts.”

Paula then changed the topic to ask, “Do you know how you got a micro transducer implanted on your cochlear nerve or how it disappeared without a trace when we re-scanned you to try to get more details on it?”

“A coke-what,” I asked her.

“The cochlear nerve transmits the signals from your ears for hearing and balance. When we did the CAT scan and MRI it showed up clearly as being attached to the cochlear nerve. The details we have from those initial scans show it as being some sort of very high end communications device. It was smaller than any known fabrication techniques are able to produce. In the time it took to get you back into Radiology the device had completely disappeared. That was the real reason you had the catheter. The doctors pushed IV fluids into you as fast your body would take them. Each bag had a different radioactive tracking dye to allow them to ensure that they knew where the fluids were as they passed through your body and brain. Your bowels were flushed as well. Everything was analyzed for traces of the device, but nothing at all was found,” Paula told me. “Oh. So you know, you are in better than perfect health David. There were no abnormalities or any points of concern on your tests. Even your semen analysis showed exactly what they wanted to see. You had over five hundred million sperm per milliliter in the three and a quarter milliliters collected. Each sperm was perfectly formed with close to one hundred percent motility. This provides those closely watching your recovery yet another area by which your body has returned to normal. As you know, the majority of semen samples taken while you were in a coma, and shortly thereafter, showed a similar quantity of sperm within the sample, but none were viable. As far as your records now indicate, you only have the light sensitivity as the remaining side effect from your being struck by lightning.”