New Developments
„So, how was it?” Victor asks, once they exit the training room. His eyes smile politely at Jason. There is, however, a small glint of mischievousness in them.
„I’m being transported back to my room in a wheelchair, I’m sure you can guess how it was.” Jason laughs dryly.
„I know from experience just how physically demanding the trainings are, especially at the beginning, when your body isn’t used to being reshaped like that.” the man states. „I meant the rosebud part, how does it feel, now that you’re able to push out one?”
„Oh…” Jason blushes slightly, remembering the intense feeling of having his rectum turn on itself. „It was, well, is amazing. Honestly, I can’t wait to do it again. And to turn it into a proper prolapse. I’m just shocked it happened so fast. Dr Chen is a pro at this, isn’t he?” Jason says.
„Yeah, he really is. That’s why the program is so short - all of it, start to finish, is polished to perfection, so that you can get the results that you want in a quick, but safe way. Dr Chen even programmed all of the training sessions into K.A.I. himself!” Victor exclaims, his admiration for the doctor clearly visible on his face.
„So what will happen now? Since I can already push out a rosebud, does that mean you’ll move me to the Intermediate level?” Jason inquires.
„Oh no, it’s not that simple. You see, the human body is quite resilient. It will try and repair the damage done today. Moreover, it will try to prevent your rectal walls from inverting on themselves and slipping out by making all the ligaments thicker and stronger. We cannot let that happen. You’ll spend the rest of the week in Beginner level forcing your body to accept the new size and mobility of your rectal tissues. I’m not going to say how though - you’ll just have to see for yourself” Victor responded, adding his signature soft wink at the end.
„Damn, I think I’m horny again…” Jason whispers, albeit a bit too loud, because Victor quickly responds.
„Ha, I’m glad you haven’t lost your drive. First training can literally punch out the need for sex out of you for some time. We’re reaching your room, do you think you can try to stand up on your own feet?” he asks.
„Yeah, at least I hope so.” Jason responds. He puts all of his weight on his elbows, positioned securely on the armrests of the wheelchair and pushes himself off of it slowly. His legs feel unsteady and weak, like they can barely support his own body weight. Victor quickly reaches with his hands to support Jason in case his legs completely give up.
„Man, I’m not surprised K.A.I. spared me the gym exercise session, I can barely move. You really did a number on me, didn’t you?” Jason chuckles. On one hand, the situation is truly hilarious - he’s been fucked and stretched in such an extreme way that his body is barely functioning. On the other hand, the deeper, darker part of his subconscious revels in the fact that he’s on his way to become the perfect fisting, prolapsing faggot. He still remembers the sweet, seductive voice pushing him more and more to complete the training. He hopes they continue using it during the next parts of the Program - it’s proven to be very effective on him.
„Victor, is there a way for you to get something to eat for me? Something small and easy to digest, please. I feel like I’m literally starving and yet I don’t think I have the strength to chew through a whole, 5-course meal, even though that’s what my stomach clearly wants.” Jason asks politely, his plea accentuated by the perfectly timed grumble from his belly.
„Your meal is already waiting for you in your room - severe hunger is quite normal after training sessions, they cause you to burn a lot of calories and your body wants to replenish them desperately. The meals are enriched with a plethora of supplements to enhance numerous functions of your body - your sex drive, the stretchiness of your ligaments, rectal and colon walls, the amount of cum you produce…” Victor responds, his voice steady and calm, trained to talk about such things in a professional setting.
„I need to stop asking for stuff, you obviously know what you’re doing.” Jason smiles at the other man. „Although I think I need to ask you for your help in one other thing…”
Jason blushes slightly, debating internally whether it’s appropriate to talk to Victor about this.
„What is it, Jason? Don’t worry, I serve here as your personal assistant as well, you can ask me about anything and everything.” Victor sees his hesitation and tries to encourage the man to speak up.
„Well, I would like to take a shower to remove all of the sweat, dirt and lube from my body. The upper part of the torso won’t be a problem but I’m a bit scared that I’ll just fall over while trying to reach my ass and my legs.” Jason says quickly, lowering his gaze so that his eyes don’t meet Victor’s.
„That’s not a problem, I often help our patients with that. We’ll still need K.A.I.’s assistance in cleaning your colon, but I’ll take care of the rest.” Victor says confidently.
He moves in front of Jason a bit and opens the door to his room for him. Jason suggests eating the meal first, then having the shower. He knows once he’s fed and clean, he’ll fall asleep within seconds.
The meal is quite simple - cooked chicken breast with rice and some vegetable smoothie. It’s tasty, nutritious and it makes him feel slightly more energized than before.
„Ready?” Victor asks.
Jason nods and both men go to the adjacent bathroom.
Victor expertly removes Jason’s harness as well as the soiled jockstrap. It’s heavy, soaked in the man’s anal mucous and leftover lube, small droplets of which keep falling down onto the ground below. He pulls the underwear from Jason’s feet and throws it away. It lands on the floor with a loud, wet, squelching sound. Jason feels heat rise to his face. He is both ashamed and aroused at the fact that there is somebody else to notice just how destroyed his hole is.
Victor pushes on Jason’s hips to make him turn and face him. He looks critically at his cock cage.
„Damn, there’s lube all over here as well. I’m not even sure how you’ve managed to do that, Jason.” he says, surprise clearly audible in his voice. „We’ll need to clean that as well. K.A.I., please provide us with the keys to Jason’s cock cage. Patient number 0378, override code 1893.” There can be heard a faint, swooshing sound coming from the bedroom, more specifically one of the drawers below the bed. Victor leaves and comes back with a pair of small, golden keys.
„Normally we wouldn’t do this, hence the override, but we want you to remain healthy while in our care. No one would want you to get a UTI from wearing dirty equipment. And I’m pretty sure you wouldn’t want that either.”
Victor starts loosening his own tie and unbuttoning his shirt. Jasons almost panics.
„What are you doing?!” he asks with a raised voice. Truth is, he finds Victor extremely attractive. It’s already hard behaving like a normal human and not a rabid dog in heat in front of him. He’s also completely spent from the training session, his mind and heart are not ready to endure seeing his small crush undressing in front of his very own eyes.
„Well, how else am I supposed to enter the shower with you? I can’t get my clothes wet, it’s Prada.” Victor huffs, a slight playful annoyance still heard in his voice.
„Um okay, I get it, it’s just, you know… You caught me off guard.” Jason quietly says. He lowers his head again. Normally this wouldn’t happen - Jason is quite well spoken and confident with other men. This time, however, he’s being completely shy and almost prude. It could be a result of his great tiredness, sure, but it could also stem from the fact that he is standing naked in front of his crush, with his asshole loose, wrecked, gaping and dripping with lube.
He suddenly feels Victor’s finger slide below his chin and bring it up, so that their eyes meet back again. Jason is quite shocked that the usually super professional and slightly detached man would do something so intimate to him. He notices the warm expression on Victor’s face.
„Hey, I told you, don’t worry. It’s completely normal what we’re doing. So relax. Now, be a good boy and enter the shower.” he commands, lowering his voice slightly.
Jason gulps down. It’s not exactly the voice from earlier, but the command still works on him seamlessly. He enters the shower and waits for the other man to join him. From there he has the perfect position to observe Victor while he continues undressing himself. He removes his shirt and throws it on the floor as well. Of course he has a great body - bulging biceps, full pecs and chiseled abs, slightly smaller than those on Jason’s body, giving him more boyish, twunkish look. He quickly removes the rest of his outfit. He takes off his black slacks, unties his belt and removes his dress pants. He stands in front of Jason wearing only a black jockstrap, similar to the one Jason wore minutes ago.
Jason can admire the man’s physique fully now. His legs are quite sculpted too, his quads well defined and his calves bulging outwards, covered in a thin layer of hair. His jockstrap is being pushed slightly outward - Jason quickly realizes that it’s because Victor wears a cock cage as well.
„My God, what the fuck is happening!” he internally panics. He’s scared he’s going to get an enormous erection the second Victor removes his cage. He doesn’t even feel tired anymore, all of the exhaustion replaced by arousal and the thrill of uncertainty.
He’s quickly brought back to reality by Victor’s laugh.
„Enjoying the show?” he asks with a shit-eating grin.
„Oh shut up! How can I not stare, there’s a hot guy, naked, in front of me. I’m a fucking gay man, give me a break.” Jason says defensively.
„Hey, I was just joking. I caught that compliment though, thanks.” he says while chuckling slightly.
Jason’s face must be beet-red by now. He probably would argue with the man more, if his mind wasn’t suddenly preoccupied with the visual of Victor removing his jockstrap. He was right - the man had a cock cage as well. His looked much different from Jason’s - it was much, much smaller, his cock reduced to a small, pathetic nub. The front looked different too - instead of a normal opening for piss to flow, it had a metal plate with 7 holes drilled into it. Jason could imagine that whenever Victor pisses or cums, his bodily fluids just spray all over the place. The mental image is again quickly interrupted when Victor reaches him in the shower. Their bodies are quite close together, Jason can feel the heat the other man gives off even though there’s no direct skin on skin contact.
„Let’s start. You should just relax, I’ll do everything, okay?” Victor quietly asks. Jason only nods in agreement, he’s scared his voice would probably crack, if he were to use it.
Victor turns on the water, adjusts the temperature and takes some shampoo into his hands. He lathers them up and begins massaging the product slowly into Jason’s hair. His fingers move around his scalp slowly, switching from caressing to delicately scraping with his nails along the way. Jason relaxes instantly, melting under Victor’s ministrations. Aftercare was nothing new to him, he was thankful to have met tops who understood its importance. This, however, was a whole new level. He begins to feel slight tingling sensations along his scalp and spine with each passing of Victor’s skilled fingers. Victor rinses his hands and takes some showering gel into them. He begins massaging around Jason’s upper torso. His strokes are much larger now, trying to cover the whole expanse of Jason’s broad build. He focuses especially on his shoulders, kneading the muscles and trying to remove any fatigue and cramps from them. Jason involuntarily moans. He feels so good, so relaxed and so calm.
„Good?” Victor hums.
„Yeah, you’re amazing.” Jason says softly. He loves rough sex, don’t get him wrong, but this is an entirely different experience. He can’t remember the last time somebody made him felt so safe and cared for. He relaxes even more, slumping slightly and gives in completely.
Victor moves lower, sliding his soft hands across Jason’s muscular chest, rubbing the pleasantly smelling shower gel up and down his arms. He massages his biceps, forearms, even his fingers are carefully stretched and caressed, one by one. He takes Jason’s hand and lifts up his arm, trying to access his armpit. Instead of cleaning it right away, Victor pushes his nose into it slightly, taking a big breath in.
„It’s always such a shame when I have to get rid of that incredible smell…” he says absentmindedly. Jason inhales sharply. His mind is brought back to full focus by the statement. He can feel blood rushing back again to his cock, the cage being the only thing preventing his huge erection. Dirty talk contrasts so sharply with Victor’s usual professionalism that it almost gives him a whiplash. It’s not unwelcome though.
„Fuck, Victor…” he doesn’t even finish his sentence. He doesn’t even know what he’s supposed to say in such a situation.
„I know.” the man responds. „Don’t worry about anything and just relax.” he commands.
He brings his mouth closer to Jason’s ear and whispers. „You want to be a good boy for me, right? So do as I say.”
Jason immediately looses all of the tension in his body back again, closes his eyes and deeply exhales. He’s not concerned with his hearing or vision - all of his focus is on what he’s feeling. Victor takes one more good whiff of Jason’s musky, sweaty armpit scent and proceeds to clean it. At least that what Jason thought would happen. Instead of Victor’s delicate hands, he feels something wet and slimy begin to slide all over his armpit. He opens his eyes again and notices that Victor is licking his pit up and down, sucking on the skin, burying his nose deep into his hairy underarm, trying to collect as much of his scent and taste before having to wash it all away. Jason takes his other hand and pushes Victor’s head deeper into his pit.
„You’re so good at this, man, fuck…” he drawls, still in the deeply relaxed state.
„You smell so good Jason, I just can’t help myself.” Victor states. „Other side?”
Jason turns around and presents his armpit in the same way. It’s so sensual, being adored like that. After cleaning both of his armpits, first with saliva, then with the shower gel, Victor moves to his abs. He rubs each bundle of muscles, kneading his closed fist slightly inwards, trying to further relax Jason’s muscles as much as he can. He traces with his fingers the indentations between bulging muscles, up and down, side to side. He takes some time rubbing over the treasure trail leading from Jason’s navel down to his cock, pulling ever so slightly on the hairs, which send waves of pleasurable shivers up and down Jason’s spine.
Victor falls to his knees and begins cleaning Jasons legs as well, starting at the toes of his feet and climbing upwards. He spends some time caressing and scraping the slightly tan, hairy skin of Jason’s calves, pushing his thumbs into the muscle with just the right amount of force to remove the cramps without any pain. He slides his hands all over his thighs, working with great focus on each muscle group separately. Jason has to hold himself up by leaning on the shower wall. He feels the weakness dissipate from his legs, replaced by a mushy, almost numb feeling of deep relaxation.
„Now for the fun part.” Victor says while smiling to himself. He reaches again for the cock cage key and inserts it into the locking device. The second the lock gets opened the cage shockingly shoots out to the front with great force, almost smacking Victor in the face. All of the highly pressurized blood, pooling in the vessels right before the obstruction caused by the cage, suddenly rushes in, finally uninterrupted, filling out Jason’s penis instantaneously. The man gasps for air, shocked by the sheer strength of his erection as well as the forceful removal of the huge urethral plug. Jason’s dick is as hard as a rock, the outflow of blood slowed down markedly by the restricting ring behind his ballsack, which connected to the now absent cage. He looks at his dick’s head, trying to see signs of possible damage caused by the violent removal of the plug. Fortunately, there aren’t any. His urethra feels kind of loose and weirdly empty though, he can even see slightly into it through the enlarged opening.
„Damn, somebody’s been growing more and more restless, huh?” Victor jokes, referencing the ridiculous strength of Jason’s erection.
„You have no idea.” Jason breathes out heavily. It feels so good to finally have that cage removed. His cock is extremely sensitive, even the small droplets of water falling from the shower head above make it twitch in anticipation for more friction. Two strokes from Victor’s skillful hands and he would be shooting ropes of cum left, right and center.
„Let’s clean you up.” Victor orders. „Remember, no funny business though Jason. Doctor Chen is quite strict when it comes to his „no cumming between sessions” rule. I certainly wouldn’t want to mess up your further progress and I’m sure you wouldn’t like that either.” Victor’s calm explanation cools down Jason’s desires a bit. He knows Victor is right - even though his dick is demanding release, he can’t succumb to his primal needs. The ultimate prize is right on the horizon and he won’t jeopardize his dreams for something as insignificant as an orgasm. Jason manages to will the blood flow away from his cock, making it get softer and smaller.
„That’s a good boy, I knew you’d agree with me.” murmurs Victor. He lathers his hands again and begins cleaning Jason’s balls and dick. He uses quick, precise movements, trying to minimize any form of skin contact. Jason might be focused right now, but he doesn’t want to tempt his subconscious with unnecessary friction. Victor prods and pulls on the ring behind Jason’s ballsack, trying to fix its position and prevent any chafing. He moves on to the cage and the urethral plug and cleans them as well, trying to remove any cum/piss/lube residue that might be left on them. He expertly secures the cock cage back onto Jason’s almost completely flaccid cock and pushes the urethral plug in its place. The stretch of the plug is less noticeable than before - Jason’s urethra having already expanded and remodeled due to the constant stretch provided by the plug throughout the day.
Victor stands up, turns Jason around again and asks him to put his hands on the wall for support. He lowers himself, so that his face is at the level of Jason’s round ass. Victor takes each buttock into his hands, squeezing it and massaging it all over. He pulls the cheeks apart a couple of times in order to admire Jason’s hole.
„Fuck Jason, they really worked on you hard today, haven’t they?” Victor says. „Your hole is still slightly gaping, I can even see one or two folds of your rosebud peeking through.”
„I’m glad to hear it, wish it was bigger though. I can’t wait to be able to push out a huge prolapse on command.” Jason responds, his voice full of determination.
„Oh you will, trust me. Dr Chen is a genius, he’ll give you what you want. Now, I need to clean your hole. Are your ready? It can be a bit sore now, so you might feel some level of discomfort.” Victor explains.
„I’m ready. I know you’ll be gentle.” Jason whispers. He truly means it, Victor already showed just how caring he can be.
Jason closes his eyes again and tries to imagine what Victor is doing just from his sense of feeling. Victor switches to special cleaning gel that lacks any soap or irritating agent, specially designed to clean mucous membranes of the human body. He begins cleaning all the lube from around Jason’s asshole. He delicately massages the elevated margins of the skin around his puckered anus. Centimeter by centimeter he moves clockwise around his small gape, pulling on the skin from the center to the outside. Jason can feel his hole relax. He takes a few deep breaths and tries to make it open even more.
„That’s it Jason. Relax. Feel the blood rush into your colon, your rectum and your anus. Feel how they shifts downward, feel how gravity tries to pull them out of your gaping hole.” Victor instructs. He pushes one of his fingers past the sphincter and stops right below it. He makes a couple of swirls with it, stretching the skin more and more. He soon adds second and third finger, pushes them deeper and continues swirling inside Jason’s warm rectum, massaging its walls. Jason winces slightly at the beginning - his hole is sore and the new intrusion is not exactly welcome at this time. Pain soon dissipates and blends into pleasure, making Jason moan ever so slightly. Victor adds fourth digit to the mix, expending and contracting his fingers back and forth to stretch Jason’s hole even more.
„How wide and how deep do you intend to go, Victor?” Jason asks. He’s not worried, just curious about the other man’s „cleaning” technique.
„I don’t know… As wide and as deep as you’ll allow me.” Victor responds, smiling. He adds the fifth finger and makes a duck-beak shape with his hand.
„You’re ready for the whole thing Jason?” He continues, challenge clearly audible in his voice.
„You know I am. Give it to me. Just please be gentle, it’s still quite a lot to take in.” Jason pleads.
Victor rotates his hand a couple of times, the cleaning gel and leftover lube serving as great lubrication for the movements. He stabilizes his writs and begins pushing deeper, putting some of his body weight onto his extended hand. It pops inside Jason’s anus without much effort, eliciting another gasp from both men.
„Good boy. Relax even more. Let me feel you up from the inside… Your hole is so warm and so soft, Jason. It feels incredible. You’re incredible.” Victor says, lowering the tone of his voice again. Jason melts at the praise.
„Try pushing now. Like you want to push my hand out of your ass.” Victor commands.
Jason steadies himself on the bathroom’s wall and begins pushing hard.
„Very nice! I don’t know if you can even feel it, but there’s definitely some major movement inside. It feels as if the deeper part of your rectum inverts on itself easily and slides downward. The training works exactly as it should. Dr Chen will be pleased to hear of this.” Victor says.
„Wait, I don’t feel a thing. Can you rub your fingers against the moving part?” Jason asks, his voice laced with clear need.
„As you wish.” Victor responds. He uses his middle and index fingers to rub against the prolapsing part of the rectum, gently pinching it in between them and even pushing them against and through the slimy folds of mucosa.
„Mmmmm now I can feel it. It’s so good Victor.” Jason keeps moaning, waves of pleasure extending from his hole and engulfing his whole body.
Victor pushes his hand even deeper, his curious fingers tapping, prodding and pushing against the stretchy walls of Jason’s insides. He soon reaches the colorectal bend, separating Jason’s rectum from his sigmoid colon. He closes his fingers to form a proper fist, lodging it right against the sharp bend of the mucosa. His hand is pushed over 15 cm deep, way past the wrist. Almost 1/3 of Victor’s forearm has disappeared in the other man’s spacious hole. Victor slowly rotates his closed fist, rubbing against sensitive nerve endings, stretching and straightening the entry into the colon. Jason’s moans get even more bolder and louder with each turn of the other man’s hand. Victor’s fist cannot compare to K.A.I.’s inflatable plug, but it does feel more special, more magical. There’s something indescribable connecting two men fisting each other, a type of a deep bond. It allows them to understand their wants, their needs and their worries better. It’s not even the emotional aspect of it. This bond feels more physical, primal, almost animalistic. It’s about a total submission, switching off the survival instinct and allowing the other person to own and wreck your body.
„K.A.I., a little help here. I think Jason’s ready for the deep clean up.” Victor says.
Jason sees and soon feels the douching tube extend from the wall of the shower and reach towards his ass. There’s slight friction and a small additional stretch when it passes through his external sphincter. He can feel it spiral around and around Victor’s forearm, climbing it deeper into his guts and stopping at Victor’s fist. The fist acts as a plug, preventing the water from the douche flowing into Jason’s sigmoid colon. His rectum gets soon filled with warm water, making his battered insides relax and expand even more. The pressure soon reaches critical level and all of the water mixed with lube and mucous runs down Victor’s arm and out of Jason’s hole. K.A.I. repeats the rinsing cycle a couple of times until the water flowing outside is completely clear.
For the final wash, K.A.I. pumps Jasons rectum full of water and then removes the douching hose.
„I want you to push hard when I tell you to, okay Jason?” Victor asks. „Let’s see just how big your rose is, huh?”
„Okay…” Jason says, breathing heavy.
Victor makes a couple of swirls with his fingers inside Jason’s guts with the water still present. Jason instinctively tries to close his sphincters and prevent the liquid from spilling. Victor then begins pumping up and down, scraping delicately with his knuckles along the sides of Jason’s insides, trying to remove previously untouched strings of lube. The pressure building inside Jason’s hole is almost too much to handle. He welcomes the verbal command from Victor to push hard.
Victor pulls out his closed fist with great force and immediately takes his both hands and pushes his fingers on both sides of Jason’s external sphincter. They strongly pull the skin and the rectal mucosa to the sides, trying to expand the gape even more. Jason, meanwhile, pushes hard, engaging all of his abdominal muscles, trying to force out the water along with his loose guts.
„WOW, that’s hot!” Victor exclaims. He’s met with a red, pulsating mass of glistening anal meat. The folds of the mucosa pushed tightly against one another, forming the classic rosebud. It’s smaller than the one K.A.I. was able to get out of him, but still stretches to an impressive 6 cm in width.
„You’re such a good boy Jason. Following my instructions nicely like that. Tell me, how does that feel?” Victor asks.
„How does what feel exa…” Jason’s unable to finish his sentence when he truly FEELS what Victor meant. Turns out the kinky bastard pushed his face into Jason’s ass and began to lick his rosebud up and down. The sensation was completely surreal. Or rather more - the realization of what was happening was surreal. Jason felt the hot tongue of the other man lick each of the folds of the mucosa, separating them, pushing them against each other, moving them around. Jason cannot believe that Victor, the symbol of professionalism, is eating his rosebudding ass. And doing it with such conviction and expertise too!
„You taste too good here, you know that. So sweet and juicy.” Victor marvels, his dirty talk making Jason’s head spin.
His tongue soon begins moving back and forth, pushing deeper and deeper into the red mess of Jason’s exposed guts. Victor swirls his tongue around, trying to lick and taste as much of the other man’s rectum as possible. Jason can’t help by try to push even more, to give more and more surface for Victor to work over with his skilled tongue. Pushing it so deep means that Victor’s lips inevitably touch the rosebudding mass of guts. He opens his mouth wider and closes it around Jason’s gaping hole, making a tight seal between his lips and the skin surrounding the expanded anus. He begins to suck strongly, trying to pull more of Jason’s delicious anal meat into his eager mouth. Victors moans when the rose expands into his oral cavity, filling it with pulsating folds of the inverted rectum, secreting sweet anal mucous right onto his tongue.
„Fuck, Victor, I can’t. I’m going to cum if you don’t stop.” Jason pleads.
With a loud pop Victor breaks the seal and allows the air to rush back in. It makes Jason’s rosebud loose some of the volume and get slightly less pronounced. He gives the exposed mucosa a couple of strong and thorough licks to finish off the cleaning process and stands backs up.
„I can’t wait when you’re done with the program, Jason. I promise you, I’m going to lick your prolapsed guts until you cum just from that.” Victor says, his eyes dark with lust. He even licks his lips for good measure.
„I’ll hold you to that promise. That was amazing, although amazing doesn’t even begin to describe how it felt!” Jason turns around and says. He takes a step forward to get closer to Victor and leans in. He kisses the man deeply, savoring the taste of his own guts on the man’s lips and tongue. The kiss is passionate, sure, but it’s also sweet, almost innocent, in a way that it serves as a thank you message to Victor for taking such good care of Jason’s body.
„C’mon, let me tuck you in. You deserve some rest. Tomorrow won’t be any easier, you’ll need all of your strength back.” Victor says gently. He turns off the water, dries himself and then Jason with a fuzzy towel and brings him back a clean set of clothes (a white jockstrap and a t-shirt) from the drawers below the bed. He leads Jason to the bed and helps him get under the covers.
„Goodnight Jason.” Victor says while pulling the comforter up to Jason’s chin.
„Goodnight. And Victor… thanks for today. I’m not sure if it’s something you do with everybody or just me today but… it felt special. And I’m grateful for that.” Jason responds, trying his best to convey his feelings without sounding too sappy.
„I’m glad you enjoyed it.” Victor smiles. „And for the record, I might help all of our patients but only SOME get the special treatment.” he continues, winking at the last part of the sentence and exits the room.
„Holy fuck, what a day…” Jason exhales and closes his eyes, falling asleep almost instantly.
