A bath and visitors.

The early morning sun shines into the window when you feel a hand rubbing your chest to wake you. You open your eyes, still able to feel dried tears on your cheek. As your pupils adjust to the light you see Maria standing over you beaming.

"Hi there Quinn." She says, still rubbing your chest. "Time to clean you up." She smiles at you and you realize the events of last night were not a dream. You sit up defensively, pushing her hand away. You wince as the catheter still inserted into your urethra shifts uncomfortably. "Woah there little man, calm down." You see your mother sitting on the couch, still wearing what she slept in, a blue silk top and loose shorts. She raises an eyebrow at your sudden outburst and you start to feel very anxious as she speaks.

"Sweetheart, calm down and let the Nurse do her job." Her voice is stern and you relax your muscles immediately. You look at Maria, who is smirking at you.

"I'm sorry." You begin, blushing. "I was just startled."

"Aww did I scare you?" You blush more furiously now and she giggles as she moves to undo the strap on your gown. You twist reflexively away but wither under your mother's stern gaze. You allow her to pull your robe down, exposing your chest to the cold air of the room. You feel your nipples harden and your whole body turns deep crimson as she moves to pull the bed sheets from your lower body. Her eyes meet yours as her hand returns to her gown, you glance at your mother nervously who merely smiles reassuringly. Maria notices your reticence and speaks. "Oh you darling, no need to be embarrassed. You can't go to the shower until we get this out of you." You jump as she touches the catheter causing it to wiggle inside you uncomfortably. "Which won't happen till a little later. So we have to keep you nice and clean." She smiles pleasantly. "Don't worry, I've been doing this all week." She winks at you and you boil with embarrassment. Your mother speaks again.

"Honey, don't fuss." You let Maria remove your gown, exposing your naked body. You're as red as you can possibly be as she pushes you back down on the bed. She takes a sponge with warm water and begins to clean your body, moving along your limbs one by one. The procedure is humiliating especially as your mother watches but you dare not complain after your mother has already admonished you twice. Maria hums a little tune as she works. She moves from your arms to your legs and works her way toward your crotch. When she reaches your thighs she looks up at you.

"Have to pay special attention to your little guy here." She giggles as you squirm a little when the sponge touches your testicles. "Ooo a little sensitive are we?" Despite your mortification, your dick is stimulated by the touch and you wince, feeling the catheter shift uncomfortably as your cock attempts to engorge. She is merciless as she moves the sponge around your testicles and taint, driving you wild with the sensation and further irritating your stuffed piss hole. You look at your mother who is smiling pleasantly, seemingly oblivious to your discomfort, her casual gaze mortifying you further. Maria moves to your shaft and your cock twitches painfully as she drags the sponge across your sensitive tip. You wince and moan which elicits further chuckles from Maria and your mother. "Ok, now for the back cutie." She turns you on your side and begins washing your back. She pays special attention to your ass and you cover your mouth with your hands as a moan escapes your lips when you feel the sponge move across the skin near your asshole. Your mother chuckles.

"See now that wasn't so bad sweetie." You continuing blushing as Maria puts the sponge and water aside and helps you into a fresh gown.

"All done, you were such a good boy." She reaches into her pocket and retrieves another lollipop like the one Dr. White gave you yesterday. She winks at you as she removes the plastic and holds it out to you. "We all know good boys get rewarded." Your embarrassment is tempered slightly with the familiar warm sensations you feel at her praise. You automatically take the lollipop and begin to suck on it without thinking, the sweet cherry flavor is pleasant on your tongue. Your mother looks at you with an approving gaze.

"What must you say?" She says expectantly. You speak around the candy in your mouth, giving you a childlike tone.

"Thank you ma'am." Maria giggles and ruffles your hair.

"Aww you're welcome sweetheart." She smiles at you once more which banishes the last of your humiliation with another wave of warm pleasure as you continue to suck the sweet candy in your mouth. Maria leaves after a quick conversation with your mother about when you can get out of bed, Dr. White left instructions with the next shift to get you unhooked so you can use the bathroom yourself. After Maria is gone your mother addresses you.

"I'm proud you were such a good boy for nurse Maria." You feel ecstatic at her words and warm smile. "I'm going to head home for a bit after you get some breakfast in you. You'll be happy to hear Molly and Edgar will be stopping by later. I'll be back this afternoon." You are happy at this news. After your recent ordeals you miss your friends dearly, even if they have changed. After another nurse brings your breakfast and your mother gets herself something from the cantina you find yourself alone in the room for a few hours until suddenly the door swings open and Molly runs to your bed and jumps in, wrapping you in a tight hug before you know what is happening.

"I was so worried about you Quinn!" You stifle a groan of pain as her sudden **** causes the catheter to move once again. You return the hug, the familiar scent of her shampoo filling your nostrils. You look past her shoulder to see Edgar walking into the room with a grin.

"Hey dude." He says, your jaw slackens a little at his appearance. His familiar pudgy gut is almost totally gone now. He's wearing a sleeveless shirt that shows off his biceps, which can be seen with clear definition for the first time since you met him in preschool. His posture has improved and he stands tall, almost imposing. You barely recognize your old nerdy friend who never spent a single gym class not hiding under the bleachers, playing trading card games with you. He's even got a decent tan going, clearly no longer embarrassed to remove his shirt in public. He notices your stare and gets a slightly concerned look. "Something on my face bro?" You sputter as you reply.

"N-no you just... look different." You say, starting to blush a little as Molly continues to suffocate you. Edgar laughs and flexes his muscles a little playfully.

"Yeah lol I guess. Been hitting the gym with Chris. He's doing classes now." You wince at the mention of Chris but Edgar doesn't notice. "I'm glad you're alright man, we were both really worried about you." Molly releases you from the hug and hits you on the shoulder.

"You scared me you jerk!" She grabs you again in another **** grip hug. You feel happy she cares so much but a little guilty you made her worry. You dare not think Morgan is at fault for Molly's worry. You were a bad boy after all at your last session.

"Want some coffee dude? I'll grab you some from the machine. Molly, you want anything?" You nod and Molly releases you to look at Edgar.

"Thanks Ed!" He smiles a charming smile and leaves you and Molly alone in the room. She turns to you. You finally get a clear look at her face and you're once again surprised to find a new piercing in her nose as well as one in her brow. She has also started to stretch her ears with gauges. She's wearing more makeup than you ever recall her using before, deep, vibrant tones that show off her angular looks. Across her chest sits a tight black tube top that compresses her perky breasts with a little white skull printed on it and a short, frilly purple skirt with high black boots and white striped socks. Her nails are painted a glossy black and she's had the floral tattoo on her shoulder expanded to cover her entire upper arm with bright flowers in vibrant hues. She turns to you when the door closes behind Edgar. "Oh my god, Ed looks so fucking hot lately right?!" Your eyes go wide as her words register in your mind.

"Umm... I don't-" She cuts off your stammering.

"Oh Quinn you can't tell me he's not seeing results." She leans in a little closer to you, her body pressing against yours. "Plus I saw you blushing when you looked at him. You think he's hot too don't you?"

"What?! No! He's my friend!" You start blushing furiously again. Molly rolls her big green eyes.

"Yeah but that doesn't mean you can't think he's hot. He's my friend too you know, I think he's getting pretty sexy these days." You don't really know how to reply and Molly seizes on your silence to continue. "Don't worry, I won't tell him. I think he's straight so... no luck there." She looks at you with an empathetic look.

"Thanks." You reply automatically, surprised at yourself. Molly smiles at you.

"No problem." She says grinning. Before you can think about the mistake you just made she continues. "I've been hitting the gym too what you think." She sits up next to you and flexes her arms in a mock bodybuilder pose. You have to admit she looks a lot more fit as well, her abs are tight and toned and her waist is a little slimmer than you recall.

"Umm... yeah you look great." She smiles happily.

"I love that you like boys because I know you're not just saying that to get in my pants." She hugs you warmly and you accept it in silence, not wanting to antagonize her lest she stop pressing her warm body against yours, falling into the scent of her shampoo once more. Edgar returns with the coffee and you reluctantly break the embrace. You sit with your friends enjoying the bad hospital coffee and talking about the things you missed in the week. They inform you happily of what you already know, that your mother is officially dating Chris.

"Isn't that great for her? He's so dreamy." Molly says with a sigh. She turns to you with a mischievous look. "Isn't he Quinn?" You stutter with embarrassment, blushing once more.

"Umm... I guess." You say, hoping she'll move on.

"Nothing to guess!" She says, dashing your hopes. "God those muscles, he could hold me down and there'd be nothing I could do. Oof. I bet his cock is huge." Molly gives an over the top little grunt and Edgar laughs.

"Wow Molly, somebody's thirsty." She shrugs and chuckles.

"Maybe I am a little but damn." You're shocked at Molly's statements, your group never mentioned sex all that much, usually finding the topic embarrassing. Molly certainly never said such lewd things before. Thankfully the conversation moves on to other topics and you manage to enjoy the rest of their visit without further incident. After another hour a nurse comes in and you say your goodbyes as she shoos them out before removing your catheter. You wince as you feel the tube leave you. The nurse allows you to get out of bed and you feel weak but you're able to stand and move about to her satisfaction. She informs you the doctor will be in later to give you a full physical. You decide to sit on the couch along the wall where your mother slept to watch TV while you wait.