Way too long

You see the next lady about forty with a toned body carried in. Her light blue T-shirt is soaked with sweat in the arm pits and sticking to her medium sized breasts that sway as she is helped into the room. With dread, you watch the doctor and nurse undress this lady and know what will happen next. The stink of her sweat has reached your nose and you clinch your fist as if you could will this situation to stop. She is led toward you and turned with her buttocks in your direction. Like the other ladies afflicted with this sickness, her butt cheeks look oily with sweat. Then the lady is positioned so that her smelly ass is descending onto your face. You feel hot butt cheeks pressing down heavily onto your face.

With your mouth already open you **** yourself to use your tongue and slid it into her asshole. The taste is so awful, but you keep digging around looking for the dung bacteria. What kind of sick doctor came up with this type of medical treatment as a backup for not having the proper tool? Now your tongue is sawing up and down trying to drive deeper into this lady's nasty colon. The gunk your tongue meets is dripping back into your throat and you try not to swallow but instinct takes over and you gulp some of it down and instantly regret it as it burns your throat. You look up at this lady's back and see sweat rolling down your way. You wonder if she even knows what's happening or is she so out of it due to the high fever.

Why couldn't this have been a vaginal issue instead of anal? At least then, you'd be on more familiar territory. Your tongue worms its way deeper into an awful pocket of feces and you want to stop but push yourself to scoop out as much as you can. You feel like you should get a medal when this is all over. Then you hear Doctor Fraze say, "Oh no. Just what I was hoping would not happen before we could treat them all. The ladies are starting to have explosive diarrhea."