The Coma

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The Coma
The Coma
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Year: 2016
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9781370964208
After a terrible accident, Sam experiences the attention of a psychotic nurse while he lies helpless in a coma. The nurse becomes obsessed with Sam’s micropenis and how much it shoots when she jerks him off. But this is not the first woman to bully him about his tiny dick!
Max Swan
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The first thing returning to Sam after what seemed a long, deep sleep is sound.  Voices talking, machines buzzing and beeping, and the sound of footsteps.  Slowly, he comes to recognize and understand these sounds, distant though they were, as if he heard from another room with a glass against the wall.  He didn’t understand why this noise is all he knows about the outside world.  For it seemed as if a chasm of some unfathomable depth, lay between him and it.  After what seems an age with only hearing sound, he begins to feel when someone touches him.  Sometimes the owners of these voices seemed to roll him around with a practiced roughness, other times it feels as if they are jabbing needles into his body.

Eventually, he wonders: Is this hell?

One day he hears a female voice speak clearly.  The words are said quietly, but with self-assurance.  “Omigod, take a look at that.”

In this first moment of consciousness, his hearing seems wonderfully powerful.  He tries to open his eyes, yet finds it difficult.  However, he gets them open just a sliver, and sees he’s lying in bed with the covers thrown back.  A pretty redheaded woman is standing over him, and he realizes it’s her voice that’d woken him.  The woman stares at his body, holding a cloth in her hand, yet not moving.  She glances around, and back at his body, and shrugs.  Reaching out, she proceeds to bathe his genitals.  Sam feels profound embarrassment and tries to move to stop her, only to discover he can’t move.  Still, he can open his eyelids to let in a sliver of the view.  Speaking seems impossible too, so everything he can think of to attract attention leads nowhere.  His body obstinately disobeys his brain.  Sam tries to resolve his location, and why he might be in this predicament.  However, nothing comes to him, his mind is completely blank.  His head even hurts from the mere act of thinking.  Looking past the humiliating sight of this pretty redheaded stranger washing his genitals, he sees his legs have metal rods sticking out, and wires pull them tight.  One of his arms is covered in a plaster cast, and the other wrapped in crepe bandages.  A urinary catheter is coming out of his dick, and feels something large and hard in his ass too.  Wires hung off his chest that lead somewhere he can’t see.

Hospital, he thinks eventually.  I must’ve had an accident.

The sensation of the cold cloth on his cock jolts him for a moment, not his body, his mind.  Sam has always been embarrassed about his penis.  It’s small, some would say oddly small.  A real-life micropenis.  His penis had been the source of much uncomfortable attention his entire life.  Once people discovered his micropenis, it’s all he becomes to them.  The guy with the tiny cock.  Now this strange, yet oddly familiar looking woman holds his knob between her fingers, intrigued by it.  Working it slowly and carefully as if it may bite her.  Sam’s cock, when flaccid is one-inch long and not thick.  The woman washing him takes full measure with her gloved fingers.  He can see her comparing her little hands to it, and she bends it, as if testing it’s really flaccid.   If he could’ve moved or said anything, Sam would’ve asked her to stop.  He feels mortified to be displayed and manipulated as if a piece of meat, yet his paralysis is complete, save for the tiny amount he can open his eyes.  Instead, he’s forced to lie still while she finishes inspecting him.  She continues to hold his cock, reluctant to let it go for some reason.  Sam had seen the look in her eyes before, in another girl, however the memory alludes him for a moment.  She seems gripped in the weird fascination of seeing something ‘out of the norm’.  Some women can’t help themselves when confronted with such a tiny penis.

She continues to examine him, and he still peers at her through the tiny sliver of his partially open eyes.  As her exploration of his penis continues, Sam distracts himself by assessing her in return.  The woman has long red-hair tied in a ponytail, with pale skin and freckles.  She seems average height, maybe five feet six, and on the solid side, yet not fat.  She looks strong.  Her clothes reminded him of what people wear in operating theatres.  Scrubs, the word flashes in his mind.  Great, I can remember scrubs, but not where I am, he chides himself.  Her face has a kindly look, almost innocent in the way she stares at him.  Sam decides she’s pretty, not in a Hollywood/model way, more like the girl-next-door type.  Another word flashes into his mind: NURSE.  She’s a nurse and I’m in hospital, he thinks.  The nurse reminds him of a girl he knew in school, a girl he didn’t like at all.  However, he buries the thought, wondering why he can remember her, yet not what happened to him to bring him here.

I must’ve had an accident, he thought again.

In gym class, at junior high, the other guys had seen his tiny dick, and asked about it.  No one seemed to think it odd to talk about his size in the same way they talked about the weather.  They teased him about it, and eventually everyone knew about it.  That’s when she learned about it, and the torment really began.  She actively sought him out, wanting to see it, touch it, and make him show others.  The girls laughed at him when he showed them, when she made him show them.  She made him get it hard for them, sometimes even jerk-off and cum while they watched.  His audience enjoyed such lurid displays, watching his tiny dick cum.  His parents eventually pulled him from high school in favor of home-schooling.  The bullying continued to escalate, despite the attempts of the do-gooder adults to stop it.  The only way to protect Sam had been to keep him at home.

When Sam’s cock is erect its two-and-a-quarter-inches long, and two-inches around.  Very, very small.  At thirty-two-years-old, Sam is five feet eleven, and one-hundred-and seventy-five-pounds.  If only a girl as cute as this nurse can see him as more than a tiny cock, he thinks despairingly. However, this woman now blatantly strokes his dick, trying to get him hard so she can measure it.  He’s been here before, he knows the routine.

She has two fingers around his shaft and she pumps him, despite the fact he has a rubber catheter going into it.  She doesn’t seem to care, aren’t nurses supposed to care?  Her warm, soft fingers feel wonderful.  Her slightly open mouth is sexy, her expression is one of shocked amusement.  He can see her cheeks flushing, and the blush spreading down her chest under her scrubs.  Even as terrified as he feels about why he can’t move, Sam finds her adorable.  The look on her face so sexually compelling, reminding him of the times the bully in high school made him jerk-off in front of whomever she chose.  He gets aroused by her ministrations.  His cock grows hard, filling with blood as she jacks him off, and he stares at her precious face.  Her green-eyes flashing in his face from time to time, fearing he’ll wake, and she freezes every time she hears a noise outside the room.  The obvious anxiety she feels, mixed with the amazement and lust gives her an endearing vulnerable demeanor, which makes him want her even more.  Once his cock becomes hard, she continues to stroke it.

She murmurs softly, “Jesus-fucking-Christ, it’s like a thimble.”

The nurse stares at his dick as someone inspecting something repugnant, her face pinched in a sneer.  Holding it in her fingers, she bends it, looking at it from different angles.  She cups his balls, which seem big compared to his puny baby-sized penis.

“Holy fuck.  What use is it?”

She said it quietly, but Sam hears her.  Her warm palm cupping his testes feel wonderful, and her stroking also amazing.  Feeling her firm, competent grip on him, he knows he won’t last for much longer.  Her hands are used to touching strangers, of that, he seems sure.  She has a gentle, yet firm touch that soothes him.  He forgets for a time he can’t move.  The nurse massages his balls as she jacks him off, her face getting closer to his cock as she gazes at it intently.  He can see her eyelids have dropped lower, and her pupils are getting bigger.  Her green-eyes quickly become almost black with pupils.

Is she getting off on this, he wonders?

His lack of movement becomes an issue again as he feels the first urges to cum tingle in his balls.  He can’t move his hips to aid himself in cumming.  Sam wonders if he can even cum, the indwelling catheter scaring him.  Can I cum with that blocking everything, he wonders.  Will it make orgasm painful?

Sam knows he doesn’t have a choice in this game.  The nurse still jacks him off, yet she is pumping him faster now, as if she wants him to cum.  Maybe she has no idea he’s so close to orgasm, he can’t show her the usual signals.  No heavy breathing, no moaning, and no movement, and he can’t make a sound.  Helpless to stop himself, Sam can feel his climax peak.  He tries to think of other things, yet his mind goes blank.  All he can think about is her hands on him, the warmth, the smooth feeling as her hands caress his balls.  The last time he was touched in this manner by a woman was long ago.  He feels captivated watching the nurse’s cute face, so attentive, compelled by what she’s doing.  He starts shooting his load, it erupts into the air with a power and force that even surprises him.  The catheter seems to accent the force of his ejaculation, and cum rises into the air a good six feet, making the nurse duck out-of-the-way.  The viscous white fluid splatters on his legs as gravity brings it back to Earth, and the nurse continues pumping his tiny cock.

Her eyes are wide, as is her mouth, as she watches another spurt of cum erupt from his tiny cock as a mortar travelling high into the air, this time hitting the ceiling and staying there.  She let out a surprised gasp.

“Oh fuck,” she whispers, as if she hadn’t thought something like this might happen.

Still stroking him, her hand moves harder and faster to see if he can do it again.  She moves her face closer too, yet out of the line of fire.  The nurse seems fascinated by his cock’s performance as Sam sends a third and a fourth burst of semen high into the air.  The other strange secret of Sam’s life now revealed to this nurse, despite his tiny penis, he always ejaculates huge loads.  Bigger loads than most men, and why the high school girls took such delight in making him jerk-off in front of them.  Sam is a man of such confounding extremes.  Tiny cock, yet shoots as much cum as a horse.

However, this load seems big even for him.  He has no idea how long he has been in this bed, yet long enough that his body has produced this much semen.  Sam made the best of this ability to ejaculate large loads, and has sold his semen all over the country to ‘Sperm Banks’.  He is after all an attractive, fit man with a good job.  Secretly, he hopes all the women who use his semen have babies with tiny dicks, he considers it his revenge.  More and more cum shoots out of him as the pretty nurse massages his shaft and squeezes his knob.  It seems she wants to discover exactly how much he can produce.  When he finally finishes cumming, she stares at his cock as it softens back to its nub, and all the semen that has splattered over his genitals and legs.  She even stares at a few globs that cling to the ceiling, seemly entranced by his cum.

“Holy crap, I didn’t expect that.  Usually guys like you just dribble out your pathetic cummies, not explode with such force,” she said, shaking her head.

She releases her hold of him, scoops a handful of his cum into her gloved hand and examines it closely.  An oddly intimate thing to do, and seems strange to Sam.  Looking around at the mess, she decides this much semen from that tiny dick is some kind of world record.  A clatter of a passing cart of some sort breaks the spell of the moment, the nurse quickly wipes his copious ejaculate off his body with her damp cloth.  She cleans him all over his groin once more, and she gathers her things and leaves.  The whole event takes less than ten minutes.

Sam simultaneously feels violated, embarrassed, and satisfied.  Focusing on the latter, he basks in the unexpected warmth of a post-orgasmic glow.  Soon sleep takes him once more, as what else is there to do in a coma?

 

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