Broken beads blocking things
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
doreedo
Well, the cause for Madeline's blockage was immediately obvious to Irina. There was a string- well, she thought it was a string- of anal beads lodged in the dark, slimy tunnel of Madeline's bowels!
Why Madeline hadn't been able to defecate in three days was pretty damn obvious- the huge, round bead (and likely the others behind it) were, simply put, larger in diameter than the intestinal track was. They'd been forced up here so far that the intestinal walls had closed around them, sealing them in place.
As to why there was a broken string of anal beads this far up the woman's bowels... Irina grimaced, not wanting to picture the person who's ass she was currently far up inside of having sex. Madeline was an attractive woman, sure, but Irina's libido was one-foot in the grave right now.
<<<I found the blockage>>> She sent the short, to-the-point text to Debbie. Almost right away, her phone buzzed with a response from the senior nurse.
<<<Really? Good that you found it already. Can you fix the blockage?>>>
Irina sighed. She'd been expecting that text.
<<<No, not a chance. Look at this>>> She typed out, before snapping a picture of the bead firmly wedged in place.
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Debbie frowned at the message from Irina. Sure, it wouldn't be pleasant, but she should've been able to break up the piled up crap blocking Madeline up...
Oh.
Debbie chuckled nervously at the picture she was looking at. No wonder Irina was certain she wouldn't be able to do anything. The image on her phone's screen was quite damning for the blocked-up housewife.
How in the world had anal beads gotten shoved that far up her?! Geez, she and her husband must've really gotten carried away recently...
Those thoughts aside, this was a problem. Debbie knew she was earning Irina's ire by sending her into such 'conditions,' but right now she really didn't think there was a way that Irina could do anything right now. The anal beads were solid objects, and not something that Irina could just break up with her hands. Adding to the fact that there was likely more than one of them lodged up in Madeline, and that meant that keeping Irina in there any longer without any additional help was just needlessly torturing the girl.
"Well? Has she found the cause? Please, I'm so bloated I feel like my stomach might pop..." Madeline groaned, patting her slightly bulging belly with one hand. Three days worth of build-up was pretty noticeable from the outside.
"Well... she's found the cause, but... that solves one problem and opens up a much bigger one." Debbie said, passing her phone over to the seated woman to look out.
"What?! What do you mean-- Oh, dammit Ron!" Madeline swore, her confusion and irritation turning into anger very quickly.
"That... Oh! I'm going to have his hide! He told me those beads hadn't broken!" Debbie raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything, and Madeline continued her tirade.
"So, 4 nights ago Ron wanted to 'experiment' with me, and... well, it turns out that one of the toys we used was a bit worn out. I thought I heard something snap in the middle of our, *ahem* fun, but he pulled out the beads and showed them to me... I thought everything was fine, but... God Damn it! How the hell are we going to get those out! I can't pass those!"
It was quite the conundrum. The broken string of beads was too large to be passe by Madeline, as there synthetic nature meant that something like a stool softener or other traditional anti-constipation medicine wouldn't work. Irina couldn't break something like that with only her hands...
Debbie frowned. She had a few ideas, but nothing concrete.
"Okay, Madeline. Don't panic, I think we can work something out that brings you relief." She said, eliciting a glimmer of hope in the bloated woman's eyes.
1. Debbie decides to do the dirty work herself- shrinking down and taking the shrink ray inside of Madeline to try and shrink the beads.
2. Debbie has Madeline visit the hospital cafeteria, maybe by adding more weight behind the beads will force them out
Why Madeline hadn't been able to defecate in three days was pretty damn obvious- the huge, round bead (and likely the others behind it) were, simply put, larger in diameter than the intestinal track was. They'd been forced up here so far that the intestinal walls had closed around them, sealing them in place.
As to why there was a broken string of anal beads this far up the woman's bowels... Irina grimaced, not wanting to picture the person who's ass she was currently far up inside of having sex. Madeline was an attractive woman, sure, but Irina's libido was one-foot in the grave right now.
<<<I found the blockage>>> She sent the short, to-the-point text to Debbie. Almost right away, her phone buzzed with a response from the senior nurse.
<<<Really? Good that you found it already. Can you fix the blockage?>>>
Irina sighed. She'd been expecting that text.
<<<No, not a chance. Look at this>>> She typed out, before snapping a picture of the bead firmly wedged in place.
---------
Debbie frowned at the message from Irina. Sure, it wouldn't be pleasant, but she should've been able to break up the piled up crap blocking Madeline up...
Oh.
Debbie chuckled nervously at the picture she was looking at. No wonder Irina was certain she wouldn't be able to do anything. The image on her phone's screen was quite damning for the blocked-up housewife.
How in the world had anal beads gotten shoved that far up her?! Geez, she and her husband must've really gotten carried away recently...
Those thoughts aside, this was a problem. Debbie knew she was earning Irina's ire by sending her into such 'conditions,' but right now she really didn't think there was a way that Irina could do anything right now. The anal beads were solid objects, and not something that Irina could just break up with her hands. Adding to the fact that there was likely more than one of them lodged up in Madeline, and that meant that keeping Irina in there any longer without any additional help was just needlessly torturing the girl.
"Well? Has she found the cause? Please, I'm so bloated I feel like my stomach might pop..." Madeline groaned, patting her slightly bulging belly with one hand. Three days worth of build-up was pretty noticeable from the outside.
"Well... she's found the cause, but... that solves one problem and opens up a much bigger one." Debbie said, passing her phone over to the seated woman to look out.
"What?! What do you mean-- Oh, dammit Ron!" Madeline swore, her confusion and irritation turning into anger very quickly.
"That... Oh! I'm going to have his hide! He told me those beads hadn't broken!" Debbie raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything, and Madeline continued her tirade.
"So, 4 nights ago Ron wanted to 'experiment' with me, and... well, it turns out that one of the toys we used was a bit worn out. I thought I heard something snap in the middle of our, *ahem* fun, but he pulled out the beads and showed them to me... I thought everything was fine, but... God Damn it! How the hell are we going to get those out! I can't pass those!"
It was quite the conundrum. The broken string of beads was too large to be passe by Madeline, as there synthetic nature meant that something like a stool softener or other traditional anti-constipation medicine wouldn't work. Irina couldn't break something like that with only her hands...
Debbie frowned. She had a few ideas, but nothing concrete.
"Okay, Madeline. Don't panic, I think we can work something out that brings you relief." She said, eliciting a glimmer of hope in the bloated woman's eyes.
1. Debbie decides to do the dirty work herself- shrinking down and taking the shrink ray inside of Madeline to try and shrink the beads.
2. Debbie has Madeline visit the hospital cafeteria, maybe by adding more weight behind the beads will force them out
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