Well...

It took a while to understand what had happened. As it turned out I had lost consciousness for several weeks - four weeks 3 days and 7 hours to be exact. They had sedated me but were unable to rouse me from the depths of my dreams. I had lost a considerable amount of weight...continuously. I knew I was getting skinny beforehand but I, honestly thought that it was all just part of growing up. As it turns out I was wrong and by the time I fainted I effectively hadn't eaten for a week and a half straight. It may sound stupid but I assumed I should have noticed, that I should have been more hungry... I guess when your body goes in to survival mode it tends not to notice. Looking on at the worried faces of my mother and sister I must have put them through hell.

After round after round of continuous testing it had turned out, that for reasons I may never know, a genetic trigger caused my body to stop digesting food. I could eat I just couldn't take any of the nutrients in. The only reason I was alive today was because one of the nurses had put the wrong bag of fluids on my drip. I was never meant to have this bag of... well I don't quite know what but suffice to say I couldn't afford whatever it was. The nurse was fired, even though it turned out she had saved my life, and I was just fortunate enough to have gained enough strength to pull my consciousness out of the ether. If I wanted more even if I sold my kidneys it wouldn't be enough and that was for one more bag. As it turns out the only equivalent that to this solution was to literally eat the food out of someone elses arse... whatever it was that I didn't have everyone else seemed to. The doctors said to think of it like an enzyme so that's what I'll call it, although I know it probably more a collection of numbers and letters. Whatever it was it couldn't be synthesised yet. If you think this is odd think how it must have felt being told that this was something I would need to implement for the rest of my life.

I had no way to know how to react to the situation. So I didn't I just sort of looked from my stunning teen sister to my milf of a mother. Whilst they may have been as incredulous as me to begin with they had had a few days to process the idea that this is what I needed to survive. Of course it wasn't long before I was discharged and left bundled into the family car. I guess using up that solution saved my life at the expense of any leftover hospitality. The only thing I was told was that I would get an agent round to my house in the next couple of days and something I couldn't make out about a card... maybe a license, I couldn't hear over the erratic movements of everything - My head was practically spinning.

***

Although my sister and mother showered me with love and affection, telling me how they were so thankful that I was okay, we drove home in relative silence. There needed to be a discussion and we all knew it would be awkward.

A lot more carefully than I was put in, I was carefully shimmied out of the car and supported as I took tentative steps towards the house. Thankfully I had recovered enough strength to walk, just not enough to go very far. I was taken to the living room, where my two loving family members sat together, facing me. I wanted desperately to say something but the words were, seemingly, trapped in my throat. My mum spoke before I could muster something vaguely resembling a sentence.

"Jayden... sweetie... honey, we know how much of shock this must be for you. Heck, it was for us!" she and my sister glanced at eachother giggling nervously.

"Your sister and I have talked it through whilst you were ****. We decided... that it... Tammy and I decided that w-I would help you with your... condition" she let that sink in.

Wha-whe-wha.... My brain couldn't comprehend what she was saying. My mother and Tammy, my sister, had talked about my condition and decided that my mother would help me? So... so I would eat out of my mum's arse? What the hell was happening?! I mean, if it had to be any butt I would want it to be hers or Tammy's, hell they were hotter than an outback wildfire!

"How... but wha-" my brain was still playing catch up, thankfully mum stopped me before Tammy laughed at my confusion.

"Jayden... we spoke about it and we know there's going to have to be big, massive, changes around here but we want you to know that for your health there's nothing we wouldn't do. Although I'm the one that will be helping to feed you we have discussed this and know that there are some sights we'll just have to become accustomed too".

She let that sink in a moment before continuing "honey, we don't want you to be seperated from us a-and the doctors said you needed food from... uh... that source as soon as possible so we've decided you'll still eat with us, we'll still be a regular family".

"N-now... there is the delicate matter of how your going to eat and... and um... sweetie, y-you're going to have to give me time to uh... stretch. I've never done... butt stuff and it's going to take me a while to become wholly accustomed. Honey, I know this is a shock but you'll get through this we all will".

She coughed and stumbled throught that last bit but she was sincere nonetheless.