First Training Session
Jason wakes up to the sound of the alarm clock provided by K.A.I. He feels quite refreshed, the quick power nap definitely helped him get his strength back.
„I apologize for having to wake you up, Jason. The allowed 30 minutes for your rest has just passed.” the robotic voice says.
„Right, I know we are on a tight schedule. Where to next, K.A.I.?” Jason asks while stretching his arms over his head.
„The actual training will take place in a separate room. Again, please follow the illuminated path on the floor.” K.A.I. responds.
Jason nods and looks down. He quickly notices the pattern on the floor, beginning at the metal table and reaching all the way to the doors leading out of the room.
Jason gets up from the table and stands on his feet slowly. He played enough times with his hole to know his legs might not support his whole body weight immediately after a serious stretching session. He follows the light out of the room and back to the corridor. Jason feels quite exposed again, this time the sensation is further accentuated by the fact that his hole is still loose from the previous „exercise” - he can feel the distinct sensation of droplets of lube slipping from his gaping ass onto his leg and then falling on the floor. He instinctively clenches his muscles, desperately trying to close his hole even a little bit in order to avoid making more mess.
„Please refrain from engaging your pelvic floor muscles Jason” K.A.I. suddenly says. „Clenching them now will just cause unnecessary tension and soreness, making the upcoming training session less pleasurable and more time and energy consuming.”
„Oh sorry, I just didn’t want to leave a trail of lube behind me.” Jason says embarrassed.
„Don’t worry, the corridors and all training rooms are cleaned automatically. Now, relax fully and let your anus muscle tone decrease.”
Jason takes a couple of deep breaths and relaxes his body. He immediately feels his gaping hole expand slightly, no longer restricted by his clenched sphincters.
He follows the illuminated path to the next set of black doors. Upon entering he notices that this room is incredibly dark and gloomy. The switch from sterile white of the corridor to this black hole of a room feels surreal. The walls are made out of black concrete which captures and absorbs all of the light emitted by the LEDs swinging from the ceiling. The examination room had a medical feel to it, but it made him feel somewhat safe nonetheless. This room on the other hand feels like a cage or prison - cold, uninviting and scary. Jason feels like he stopped being a human person upon entering - the room reduced him to an object. Something to be played with and used. His opinion doesn’t matter anymore, it’s quite clear that now he belongs to the facility and the stretching program. Everything from now on will be focused on completely wrecking his hole and his colon to an unimaginable size - whether he likes it or not.
The sound of some machines turning on cuts Jason’s inner monologue short. He clearly hears gears spinning and the familiar buzz of electrical devices getting the power they need. He sees two of the panels forming the floor open up in the middle of the room. They slide sideways, exposing some kind of twisted device underneath. It looks like a reclining chair, with multiple metal appendages attached to it. If Jason didn’t know any better, he would think it’s some kind of medieval torture machine. The chair is pushed upwards by another lifting mechanism. When it finally reaches the floor level the panels below slide back and close the gap. Suddenly, silence envelops the room back again. Jason takes a second to analyze the machinery. He clearly sees metal joints in the construction of the chair, probably allowing to change the position of his body - from squatting, to laying in a slight recline, to fully on his back. He can feel his blood pressure spike when he sees a couple of HD screens extending from the sides of the chair - he already knows what these will show in a second. He doesn’t see any toys/stretching devices yet, but he knows they will probably come somewhere from the sides of the chair as well. He does notice, to his slight worry, leather restraints where his arms and legs are supposed to go. K.A.I. implied earlier that he might need to be immobilized for certain exercises. He just didn’t expect it to happen so soon.
„Jason, are you ready? The machine is 100% operational and ready to start.” K.A.I. announces. „Please sit on the chair. I’ll explain to you briefly what todays training session will entail and then we’ll begin.”
„Ummm, aren’t we waiting for Dr Chen?” Jason asks.
„Oh no, training sessions for Beginner and Intermediate level are supervised just by me.” K.A.I. quickly responds.
„What if I need a break? Or something happens and I get hurt?” Jason worries aloud. Dread fills up his whole body - not only is he he going to be locked in a secluded room, there isn’t even going to be a human to help him in case of an emergency.
„Jason, I’m monitoring your body at all times for any signs of hurt. My sensors constantly measure the tones of your muscles, the state of your ligaments and the integrity of the epithelial layer of your colon. There’s no possibility of you getting hurt. Your first question is more complicated though. We will induce slight hypnosis at the beginning of your session. Dr Chen explained to you that your gut-brain neural axis is quite a powerful connection. By influencing your brain the right way, we can then speed up the process of stretching your guts. However, there will come a moment where your brain will try to stop us. It’s a natural defense reflex of the deep sensation receptors in the submucosal layer of your colon to its severe stretching. It’s going to try to prevent more extreme anal play from occurring by clenching and pushing whatever is in your colon outside to try and prevent a possible injury. We’re going to bypass it using our hypnosis technique as well.” K.A.I. calmly explains.
„You have made your decision already, Jason, by coming to Dr Chen and signing up to this program. You know deep down that you want it. You know we’re going to have to push your body to reach your desired level of anal destruction. That was clear from the beginning I hope.” he quickly adds.
Jason knows K.A.I. is right. It’s incredibly scary to surrender his free will and his body’s safety to a machine like that, but it must be done. Jason thinks about all the time and energy he has already wasted trying unsuccessfully to develop an anal prolapse. He takes a deep breath, closes his eyes and opens them back up, feeling waves of new determination fill his whole body.
Jason reaches the chair and sits on it. Surprisingly, even though the metal construction looks uninviting, it’s actually really comfortable. Jason feels the restraints close automatically around his ankles and his wrists. There are new, wider stripes of leather wrapping around his thighs and holding them down closer to the chair. A robotic arm extends from below the chair, reaches up to his collar and slides it around his neck, until its metal ring is positioned above his nape. He then feels another restraint connect to this ring, pulling his head and neck back to the chair. It’s not uncomfortable by any means, the restraints don’t cut off blood flow or cut into his skin. He’s just completely immobilized.
He then feels the legs of the chair slide outwards, causing his own legs to spread out, giving the machine more access to his groin and his hole.
Again, there is a small black tube that slides somewhere from below the chair and attaches to the urethral plug of his cock cage.
„Patient number 0378, Jason, secured in position.” K.A.I. announces. „First training session, Beginner Level, to commence shortly.” Jason bites down on his lower lip. He’s still slightly scared but also super excited for what’s about to come.
„Like Dr Chen explained before, Beginner Level deals mostly with trying to get your hole to rosebud. Prolapsing means pushing your rectal tissues outside of the body completely, rosebudding, on the other hand, means your hole is gaping open and the rectum inverts on itself so that its folds are visible and completely fill out the gape. They can’t be pushed outside through the anal ring, however.
To do this we need to stretch and break the lower ligaments of your rectum, especially the transverse folds of the rectum Dr Chen showed you before on the 3D model of your insides. We’re going to achieve this by stretching the width of your rectum, punching its walls in places where the ligaments attach as well as by reducing the fat percentage of your body to thin the fatty tissue surrounding the ligaments.” K.A.I. says, his electronic voice void of any emotions as usual.
„Okay, let’s do it. I’m ready.” Jason says.
„Before we begin, there’s one more thing. You’re going to be sweating a lot during training. It’s a natural reaction to your arousal as well as your muscles stretching and contracting during training. We’re going to attach a mask with a tube to your mouth to replenish lost fluids. Your breathing won’t be affected of course.”
„What sort of fluids? Just water?” Jason inquires.
„Water wouldn’t work well. We actually use a special mixture that Chinese olympic athletes use. It will hydrate you and give you back all of the electrolytes and nutrients lost with sweat. Between boluses of that fluid we are going to feed you back your own excreted precum and cum as well - both have a high concentration of hormones and proteins, that will further enhance results of your training. They are way too valuable to just discard.”
„Wow, that sounds super kinky.” Jason thinks to himself. He feels the mask slide onto his face securely, the tube pushing past his lips and lodging itself in-between his teeth. K.A.I. was right, it’s not stopping him from breathing. It doesn’t push itself deeper into his throat activating his gag reflex. It ends right before the tip of his tongue. Jason knows what that means - he’s going to be able to taste the rejuvenating fluid, but more importantly, he’s going to fully taste and feel every drop of his precum and cum on his tongue. He probably would get incredibly hard at the thought if it weren’t for the cock cage.
„Beginning First Training Session.” K.A.I. announces. „Starting the hypnosis visual and auditory file.” Jason feels a big pair of headphones securing themselves around his ears. He is soon enveloped in complete silence. The headphones must be industrial grade, with special muffling material, like the ones used by workers dealing with heavy duty machinery. One of the metal arms with a screen at the end positions itself right before his eyes. The screen turns on and shows a simple, black and white spiral that’s continuously spinning.
„Really? A spinning spiral? What am I, 10?” Jason thinks. „That’s never going to work.” He hears a new sound pumping through the headphones. It starts faint, but soon the volume increases. It’s a heart beating sound. To his great surprise, the rhythmic thumping and the spinning spiral soon make him relax further. He feels like he’s weightless. His eyelids feel incredibly heavy, closing for longer and longer each time he blinks.
„Patient responding well to hypnosis. Beginning lubrication.” K.A.I. states, his voice transmitted through the headphones over the heartbeat sounds.
Jason feels almost high, he barely registers K.A.I.’s commands. He feels a thin, long silicone tube enter his loose asshole and pump it full of the silicone-based, cum-like lube. At the same time, the spiral on the screen splits into two smaller, dimmer ones. A new visual is put over them - one shows the video feed from the top of the new plug that’s going to enter his ass soon, the other one is the MRI/CT - based 3D model of his guts. Jason focuses on the first one. He sees clearly the plug nearing his asshole. He takes notice of just how wrecked it looks already, just from the examination with Dr Chen. His loose, slightly puffy lips part slightly, showing a black, inviting gape. The whitish lube is dripping from his hole, making him look like he has just been gang-banged raw by 50 guys, each having left a huge load of cum in his rectum. The plug soon reaches his anus. Jason closes his eyes for a bit and focuses on the sensation. The plug is cone-shaped, its tip slides in easily, while the lower parts stretches his sphincters and locks inside just past them. He opens his eyes and looks at the 3D scans. The tip of the plug reached his rectosigmoid junction, he can clearly see the sharp bend of his colon on the video camera. He feels full, but not stretched to his limit. The plug must be around 8 cm in diameter at its widest point.
„Locating the transverse folds. Preparing the ligament loosening surface.” K.A.I.’s voice cuts through the heartbeats again.
Jason sees on the scan that several silicone ridges extend from the surface of the plug, right where the folds of his rectal mucosa are placed. The plug fills him up much more at that point. He feels the ridges pushing outwards, stretching his tissues in a sick, but extremely pleasurable way. Jason can’t help the moan that escapes his mouth, muffled slightly by the feeding tube placed between his teeth. He must have pushed some pre-cum right then, he can feel some sticky, sweet liquid land on his tongue. He quickly swallows it down, preparing himself for whatever next the machine is going to do to him.
„Plug positioned correctly. Beginning the stretching procedure. Introducing rotations.” K.A.I. announces.
Jason almost screams in pleasure. The plug begins spinning slowly, just a couple of rotations per minute, but the ridges push right on the extremely sensitive ligaments holding his rectum in place. It quickly picks up the pace, rotating faster and faster with each complete revolution. After a couple of minutes he almost gets used to the feeling. The spirals and the heartbeat sounds also pick up the pace, mirroring the speed of rotations of the plug. He feels his hole relax even more, trying to accommodate this intrusion. He doesn’t get to „rest” long though. K.A.I. continues with his sweet training.
„Tissue integrity 100%. Patient in full hypnosis. Introducing punching motion of the plug.”
The first punch makes Jason gasp for air. He was punch fisted before, the strength of the human arm, however, is nothing compared to this machine. Its punches are relentless, he wouldn’t be able to stop them even if he tried to clench his hole as hard as he could. The plug slides out of his ass completely and is quickly pushed back in all the way. The rotations never stop too, the plug behaving like a huge corkscrew, screwing and unscrewing itself into his rectum. The ridges punch his rectal folds and pull on them when the plug is punched in and out. Even though the training toy is much smaller than what Jason is able to take, it’s still the most extreme and intense thing that was ever done to his guts. Well, apart from the examination session maybe.
Jason feels his heart rate increase greatly, his skin covered in a glistening layer of sweat.
He registers a new sound being played through his headphones too - a deep, male voice is whispering the current number of punches into his ear. Jason can’t believe how extremely seductive and out right fucking dirty it is. It makes him wonder what number they’ll stop by. Counting punches was nothing new to him, he could normally withstand around 200 fist punches from his tops before tiredly collapsing on the bed. Something tells him he’s going to have to endure much more this time.
He looks over at the live video camera. He sees the plug entering and exiting his anus with great force. His hole’s lips hug tightly around the plug. They are being pulled outwards by the ridges of the plug. When the plug exits his ass completely, he can truly marvel at how wrecked his asshole is. He now sports a huge gape, his insides clearly visible thanks to the light next to the camera lens. It looks like his anus lost its natural tension completely - it hangs fully open, just begging to be stretched, punched, fisted and destroyed. Jason tries clenching his muscles in between insertions of the plug. He notices, to his delight, that his hole doesn’t close normally. The gape gets slightly smaller, but never fully disappears, even when he puts all his strength into his sphincters.
The male voice in his headphones soon announces that he completed his first milestone.
„First 100 punches done. Good boy. Open up for me more.” The male drags his „r” on the last word. Jason was never into the whole „good boy/thank you, sir” dynamic. This time is different, though. Maybe it’s something about the voice or the situation he’s in right now, but he feels completely enveloped by the feeling of wanting to satisfy the man from his headphones. He wants, no, desperately needs to hear his praise again. He feels his hole relax instinctively, preparing itself for more punches.
He notices on the scan that the plug is being pumped as well now, quickly reaching 8.5 cm in diameter. The change is not huge, but thanks to the spinning and punching motions as well as the stiff ridges of the plug, it feels slightly overwhelming. Jason is fully immersed in the exercise, each punch eliciting a new moan out of him.
Soon, he reaches 200 punches, his previous record. He waits eagerly to hear the male voice again and is not disappointed by its new message to him.
„Good. You’re such a good boy for me. So wrecked. I know you can take more. Keep going.” Jason hears. He shivers all over his body. It feels so intimate to hear this gorgeous voice saying all those dirty things right into his ear. The plug grows again, this time pumped by another 0,5 cm and reaching 9 cm total in diameter. He can’t help himself and cums while the plug keeps punching his prostate back and forth making him pump more and more of his semen into the tube connected to his cock cage. His mouth is soon flooded by his delicious load. He can feel it coat his tongue, the taste truly addicting. He begins swirling his tongue around his mouth, spreading his cum all over. When he begins swallowing, he feels just how amazingly thick it is. Jason’s mind is in a haze. He feels overstimulated by the plug’s relentless punches combined with the sensation of his throat covered by a layer of his own semen.
The voice constantly counts the punches. 290, 291, 292,… By the 300th punch Jason is fully ready for the next message from the voice, his ears perk up in anticipation.
„Look at you faggot, so loose, so filthy… You want to be a good boy for me, right?”. Jason doesn’t even think before quickly responding. „Yes, sir, please wreck me more!”
„Very well. Open up for me some more. Let’s completely destroy that hole.” the voice whispers.
A couple of things happen at once - the plug is suddenly pumped to 10 cm, the 1 cm jump in diameter pushes all the air out of Jason’s lungs. The rotations and back and forth motions speed up. The spiral and heartbeats do so as well.
Jason is so wrecked. His hole feels like it’s not part of his body anymore. He can’t believe what’s happening to him. He has never felt so wrecked and abused. What should be even more concerning, is that he doesn’t care what is happening to him. He feels ready for even more stretching, his mind focused only on the intoxicating sensation of his hole being punched and stretched into oblivion.
What’s even better, he sees on the screen that the training is paying off. The continuous punches and pulls of the ridges on his rectal folds finally loosened his ligaments a bit. The punches are too fast by now to see clearly, but he notices the pink flesh of his slightly inverted rectum peek through his gaping hole in between punches. „Fuuuuuck!” Jason moans. He closes his eyes, reveling in the sensation of his hole being wrecked mercilessly. He begins salivating like crazy, the excess spit overflowing his mouth and dripping out of the face mask onto his chest and abs.
„Wow, you’re such a fag. 400 punches! Look at your hole, slut! It opens up so nice for me. But you want more, right?” the voice asks.
Jason feels extremely overwhelmed. „I don’t know sir, it’s a lot.” he heaves out, his voice still muffled by the pipe in his mouth. He knows it doesn’t hurt, that’s not the problem at all. Just the sheer intensity of the exercise is what’s causing his hesitation.
„Oh, but good boys should be even more wrecked than this, don’t you think. Good boys have their holes loose and ready to play at any moment. Good boys can push out a rosebud, or even a full prolapse, and show their partners just how wrecked they made themselves to be, waiting to be used however they like. And you want to be a good boy, correct?” the voice asks again, the timbre even deeper and more seductive than before.
„Yes sir, I want to be a good boy for you.” Jason whispers. The machine slows down then the punches and lets him drink some of the special regenerating fluid. It takes like a normal energy drink, leaving a slightly sweet aftertaste in his mouth. He swallows it rapidly, quickly feeling invigorated and ready for more stretching. K.A.I. must have noticed the difference, because soon after having finished his drinking he hears the voice again.
„Relax completely now, I’m going to stretch you HARD.”
Jason feels the plug increase in size by another 1 cm, the 11 cm wide plug pumping in and out of his anus, rearranging his insides with each punch. The rotations change as well, going clockwise and counter clockwise, with no apparent pattern. Jason whole body begins to tremble. He feels a growing urge to push out the plug completely out of his ass. Its repeated intrusions are too much to handle. His hole lips, even though the plug is self lubricating through small holes on its surface, feel incredibly sore.
He tries to reason with himself internally. He knows he wants it. He needs it. But the exercise is hard to withstand. It’s so incredibly intense. He feels like he is being split in two with each punch, his whole body almost becoming undone around the huge anal plug. Jason’s subconscious decides it’s time to stop. The nerve endings in his anus and rectum are at a brink of total exhaustion as well, each punch making them rapidly fire new electric impulses that overload the sensation centers in his brain.
„Please, no more.” Jason pleads quietly. He’s way past his usual limit. Each new punch brings him more and more out of the previous haze. He is painfully aware now just how much his hole is being wrecked. The sound of heartbeats was replaced some time ago by the real life sounds of his rectum being destroyed. The wet squelch of the plug being forced in and out of his body makes him even more convinced, it was time to stop.
„Fuck, K.A.I., it’s too much. Please stop.” he begs. The machine doesn’t respond. Jason feels like it’s waiting for something.
„Ah fuck, please, I can’t take it. Get it out of me, please!” he yells. There is still no response. The male voice keeps counting the punches relentlessly. Suddenly, the machine stops at 490 punches, leaving the plug inside his body and pumping it by another 0,5 cm in diameter, reaching the stunning width of 11,5 cm. The unexpectedly exacerbated stretch of his guts activates some kind of deep reflex in his body. With a deep, visceral scream Jason involuntarily begins to push hard. His body is desperately trying to expel the plug out of his asshole, literally aching to finally give it some time to rest without the intruder. He sees on the 3D scans that the added abdominal pressure caused by his core muscles contracting is pushing the walls of his rectum inwards. They’re not by any means ready to fall out completely to form a prolapse, there is, however, already a significant difference from the video feed from his examination session. The pushing causes his rectal walls to finally fully collapse and invert on themselves while the plug is slowly pulled out of his hole. He can clearly see - on both the video as well as the 3D scan - the new, red, meaty fold of tissue that begins to fill out the entire volume of his anus and replace the plug sliding outwards. The moment of respite from punches is again cut short. Jason thought naively that maybe, just maybe, K.A.I. had heard his pleas and this was the end of the exercise. Just when the plug is about to be pulled out completely from his ass the machine switches back to the previous rhythm, punching his hole mercilessly once more. The ridges of the plug now scrape back and forth on the pushed out folds of the rectum, though, pulling them more and more, millimeter by millimeter, towards his gaping anus. Jason wishes he hadn’t started pushing. The sensation right now is being even more intense than the one before. He begins writhing on the chair, trying to loosen up the restraints and get up from this hellish machine. He feels them get tighter instead, holding him strongly in place.
„500 punches! Good boy! I knew you had it in you. Look how loose your hole is, boy!” the male voice says loudly.
„Please, no more. I can’t take more. Please!” Jason pleads, tears forming in the corners of his eyes and threatening to fall. He needs to get out of this chair right now. He can barely catch a breath, his chest moving up and down rapidly. He’s a complete wreck, he feels like he can’t fully control his body anymore. His eyes are jumping from point to point, making his vision slightly hazy and unfocused. His head feel dizzy, like he’s going to pass out at any second.
„I told you before, it’s a natural response of your body. You have to push through it, Jason. You know why you came here - you want a full blown prolapse. You have to work hard to get it, though. So what is it going to be? Are you going to be a pussy and leave in the middle or are you going to be a good, OBEDIENT boy and let me FUCKING WRECK you even more.” The male’s voice reverberates through Jason’s head. It’s right. Of course it’s right. He knows that’s what he wants. He just didn’t suspect it was going to be this intense and challenging, both on his body and his mind. Jason tries to calm himself down and takes a couple of deep breaths. His heart feels like it’s going to jump out of his chest. His whole body is slightly trembling as well. He can feel his head become less dizzy with each oxygen dose, his vision regaining the previous clarity. He finally manages to stop trying to push out the plug. His rectum relaxes back again, the punches finally feel less and less intrusive by the minute.
„Okay, I can do this. I can do this.” he thinks. „I know I can do this. I’m not a pussy. I can do this. I need to do this. I NEED TO.”
„I’m ready sir. Please give me more.” he says aloud.
„See, it wasn’t so hard, now, was it? Give in completely, let the plug destroy your hole. You want to be wrecked, you want to be able to take multiple fists at once, you want your guts to become a perfect, warm and wet sleeve for your tops’s arms. And you want to be able to push out your guts and prolapse. You want to show your tops just how much you love destroying your hole, correct?” the voice asks him.
„Yes sir. That’s what I want. I’m ready. Please destroy me.” Jason says, surprising himself when he realizes he truly means every word he speaks.
„That’s it! Good boy! As you wish, then.” the male voice slightly chuckles at the end.
„Relax your hole NOW.”
The machine then kicks it into high gear, speeding up the rotations and the frequency of punches. It pumps the plug some more too, the width now reaching his previous, glorious record of 12 cm. Jason cannot believe he’s able to take this level of anal destruction. He looks over at the monitors and marvels. The plug is screwing and unscrewing itself from his ass so fast, that he no longer can spot the ridges on its surface - they’ve became way to blurry to distinguish. He can feel them alright, though. Each of them pushes against his rectum, sliding on the layer of lube and pulling on the folds of his mucosa. Jason feels so incredibly loose, he know that if he tried, he probably would’ve been able to take a triple fisting right now. Even though the intensity of the exercise increased, his mind is completely at peace with it. He entered some kind of higher, zen space, something close to meditation. He can still feel each strong punch of the plug, but he’s almost indifferent to the sensation. He doesn’t care about what he feels or doesn’t feel down there - it’s his goal that he’s focused on.
„I want to have a prolapse. I need to have a prolapse. I MUST have a prolapse.” he chants in his mind like a mantra, over and over again.
He is so focused that he doesn’t even register the voice counting through the next threshold of 600, 700 and even 800 punches. The messages made by the sweet, male voice are no longer played through his headphones. K.A.I. must have decided they were no longer needed, Jason was finally pushed into the headspace they needed him to be in.
„Jason… Jason… JASON!” it’s K.A.I.’s robotic voice that finally snaps him out of the trance-like state he’s been in for the past couple of minutes.
„Jason, there you are. The hypnosis works on you perfectly, making a note of it in your file right now. We are nearing the end of the exercise. I’m going to finish with the last 200 punches but I need your help at the end. I want you to begin pushing as hard as you can when we reach 190 punches and all through the last 10 insertions. After the last one, I’m quickly going to replace the plug with metal hooks, spreading your anus like a speculum, to help visualize your rosebud even more. I want you too give me one final, strong push at that moment.” the A.I. says.
„Okay K.A.I., I’m ready. Can you bring the male voice back for the end, I want to hear it just one last time.” Jason responds with a smile on his face, even though he’s barely holding himself upwards. He may be in the right headspace for this, but his body’s exhaustion is catching up with him rapidly, whether he likes it or not.
„Okay Jason, last 200 punches. We’re going to give your hole a real workout now. Be a good boy and OPEN UP!” the sultry, deep male voice is back, his last command piercing through Jason’s ears like a thunder. He does as he’s told though.
Jason tries to relax his whole body even more. The plug slides in and out of his anus without a problem, no longer pulling on his completely stretched out, loose asshole lips. He counts the punches aloud in tandem with the voice in the headphones.
„810…, 820…, 830…, 840…, 850…, 860…, 870…, 890…, 900!”
„Now, boy, time for the grand finale! Are you ready?” the voice asks.
„Fuck yeah I am, I want to show my new rose to you, sir!” Jason responds, deep passion heard in his voice.
The punches speed up ever so slightly, the voice counting the punches getting louder with each punch, yelling at Jason through the headset.
„910…, 920…, 930…, 940…, 950…, 960…, 970…, 980… NOW, BEGIN TO PUSH OUT YOU FUCKING SLUT!” the voice yells again.
Jason doesn’t need to be told twice. He gathers all of his remaining strength and starts to push with all his might. Again, he feels the upper parts of his rectum collapse on themselves and fall down towards his anus. The plug punches past the inverted tissues and pulls on them even more on it’s way back. It’s so intense that it’s almost painful. Jason doesn’t care though. He cannot wait to see the rosebud he’s going to finally push out.
„990, 991, 992, 993, 994, 995, 996, 997, 998, 999… 1 THOUSAND FUCKING PUNCHES FAGGOT! NOW PUSH OUT MORE! SHOW ME THAT LOOSE CUNT!”
Jason feels a couple of things happening - first, the plug leaves his wrecked ass, the last punch being the strongest one out of the whole exercise. It’s quickly replaced by 8 small, metal rods with blunt metal hooks at their ends, spread around his gaping hole. They are quickly pushed inside his anus and positioned right above his sphincters. Jason feels the metal hooks spread out and stretch his hole to the 12 cm width of the plug. The camera on the tip of the plug is still recording his hole from below. He sees the huge, black gape in between his asshole lips. His hole looks like an entrance to a fucking home sewage draining pipe. Jason takes a very deep breath and pushes down extremely hard. He cannot believe his eyes when he sees the beautiful rosebud that shows on the screen, right before his eyes. If he could, he would glue his eyes to the monitor. It’s so fucking sexy. All the small folds of his rectum, out in the open, glistening, covered in the remaining lube mixed with his anal mucous secretions. The rosebud fills out his gape completely, looking like huge version of the flower it got its name from. Jason continues staring. It’s sheer perfection. It’s everything he’s ever dreamed off. Well, the beginning of his dream at least. It clicks in his mind that he truly came to the right place. If he can achieve a rosebud with just one session, he will for sure reach his desired anal prolapse before leaving the facility.
„Congratulations Jason. You’ve been able to push out your first anal rosebud. The video recording from today’s session is being uploaded to your file. Dr Chen will be pleased with your progress. I’ve also been monitoring the calories you’ve burnt throughout the training - you’re well over your goal for today. I’ve consulted Dr Chen already - we will skip the gym class today. We will transport you back to your room to eat, take a shower and catch some sleep. I’m sure you’re exhausted.” K.A.I. announces.
„Yeah, no shit.” Jason breaths out. He can’t stop looking at the screen. He stopped pushing some time in the middle of K.A.I.’s speech. His rose retracted slightly back inside his hole, but to his surprise and great delight, when he pushed back, it flourished right back again to its full size.
Jason can feel the restraints loosen themselves up and open, freeing his arms, legs and neck. The face masks and tube connected to his cock cage also disappear.
„Before I remove the metal hooks I thought you might want to feel around your new hole, Jason.” K.A.I. states. „Just please be careful, it’s extremely sensitive right now."
Jason’s eyes light up instantly. He hesitantly reaches down with his right hand down towards his asshole. He steers his fingers accurately thanks to the continuous video feed of the camera below. He touches delicately his hole margins, feeling the great tension they’re under thanks to the hooks. He soon reaches to the center of the rosebud, squeezing slightly the red folds of his punched out rectum in between his fingers. K.A.I. wasn’t joking, the sensation was truly intense and caused him to tremble again. He tried grazing his fingers over the rose back and forth a couple of times, trying to map out the little bumps and ridges of its surface, savoring the feeling of utter and complete anal destruction as much as he could.
K.A.I. interrupts him yet again. „Okay, that’s enough for today. Retracting the metal hooks now. Before you go I’m going to apply a numbing and regenerating cream on your anus and inside your rectum, it’s going to help remove residual soreness from the exercise.”
Jason feels the tension in his anus decrease. Then, a bit of a cold sensation, when the cream is being spread out over his gaping hole and pushed inside his body.
He hears the door to the room open. He looks over and sees Victor enter, pushing a sleek-looking, black wheelchair.
„Oh thank God, I was beginning to worry that I’d have to crawl my way back to the room. My legs feel useless.” Jason chuckles.
The man approaches the training chair with a big smile on his face.
„I’ve heard the news Jason, congratulations on your rosebud! K.A.I. can’t reference other patient’s files, but I can tell you from having worked here quite some time that compared to other patients, you’ve made the most progress on your first session. Good job once again! Now, like I said, we have a lot of experience here and we know patients might struggle with walking after training sessions. Let me help you get up from the training equipment. I’ll push you back to your room and bring you a meal, how does that sound?” Victor politely asks.
„Yeah, sounds perfect. Thanks!” Jason responds.
Victor reaches him and expertly lifts him, then places him back down in the wheelchair.
„Let’s go then! You deserve some rest.” he says while pushing Jason out of the room.
