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Subject: {ASSM} STORY : Shock - Part II (M/F, MC, Mild NC, Rom)
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Shock (M/F, F/F, MC, NC, Rom)
Copyright (C) by Stone-D 2001



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Shock (M/F, MC, Mild NC, Rom)
Copyright (C) by Stone-D 2001



Part II : Elementary Physical

"OH REALLY? THEN what? Ohshutupshutup! Getoffthephone!"

Pain. Darkness. Overpowering stench. His... him? Her? Its? Confusion. 
Jumbled memories, flashes of anguish, suffering and overpowering horror 
and fear. Ahhhh, the pain!

"Oh, come on Pat! You don't mean it do you? OhchristPat! 
Enoughisenough!"

Nerves aglow with fire, yet numb and distant at the same time. 
Disconcerting images flashing like a kaleidoscope - a woman's face 
white with shock; a man's mouth stretched open in a scream; a couple of 
black-clad youths with guns mouthing obscenities.

"Well you've only got yourself to blame. You did go back to him after 
all, it was YOU that chased after him after all. Bloodyhell! 
WhydotheykeepcomingtoME!?!?"

A bird's eye view of a man flopping and twitching on a wet... that 
was... him! That was HIMSELF! Sudden pain - a sense of agony tearing 
through his... Throat? Gut? Groin? No, throat. Sound. A godawful noise 
like the wailing of a banshee in heat.

"No I think - SHIT! Sorry Pat, gotta go. Patient just woke up! And 
Christ he's vocal! Shittalkabouttiming!"

A strange pulsing sensation. Familiar, almost welcoming if it weren't 
for the discomfort. Like liquid fir... like being electrocuted!

"DOCTOR!!! Quickly, he's woken up! Condition A critical, I think he's 
in shock - he's convulsing! Goddamngoddamngoddamn! Ohfuckohfuckohfuck!"

Now he remembered. The cold fury of the pure, cleansing fire of 
electricity washing through him, purging his flesh and thrashing his 
synapses with the cleansing rage of raw power. A baptism of pain; a 
pogrom through his brain, the cradle of his mind. A righteous charge of 
oblivion rampaging amongst his neurons.

"NnnnngggGAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGHHHHH!!!" What a strange, disjointed 
sensation. Sound, hearing... his ears! "HnnnnnneeeeaaaarrrrRRRGGHH!!" 
Almost as if... odd. Those... sounds seem to coincide with each bout of 
pain. Some connection? Ears? Throat?

"NURSE! Get the emergency team here STAT! Crapwhatafuckup!"

"Already done, I hit the call button after calling you. 
ShitohshitIforgot!"

"Grrraaarrgggglll!" Curious indeed. Could it be... Yes, that's me 
making that noise! And this pulsing and tensing...

"He's bloody drowning in his saliva! Nurse, grab hold of him! 
Daftbitch! Isawthat! Iwonttakethefallifhecroaks!"

Ahh. Yes, that seems to be it. A minor pulse here... done. Now the 
spasms... hmmm. Seems to be... yep, done. Woah! Its a riot in here, I'm 
sure its not meant to be that way... yah, that's better.

Relief. Bliss. Quietitude and calmness. A glorious peacefulness the 
likes of which...

Nooo... a bit too much... hah. Done. Simple relaxation.

"Well bugger me blind! Nurse, what did you do? Tell me! 
Godhelpyouifyoustuckhimwithaneedle!"

"N-nothing! Nothing! He just... stopped! Bloodyhell!"

This feels... odd. No, 'feel' is the wrong word... sense. Not perfect, 
but it'll do. Oho! I appear to be doing the birdy trick again. Best get 
back.

"What's his readings? Lyingbitch! Nobodysnapsoutlikethat!"

"Eh? Oh, um... heart rate normal, respitory rate slightly high, but 
within parameters, blood pressure high but falling fast..."

"Here, let me see that! Youwereyappingonthephoneagain! Werentyou?!"

Hmmm. Pleasant. Feels like coming home. Yes, now it feels right. His... 
muscles... felt stiff, awkward. Pained and stressed. Surreal. Sending 
his mind down through his nervous system he could see the minor damage 
caused by his epileptic fit, nothing time won't heal. He brought his 
attention back to his brain and cortex, then attempted to shut off the 
pain and agon... hey hang on. What's going on? What am I... I've never 
been able to do this before. Sod it. Ahh. Better, pain signals 
acknowledged and signal stopped. Hey nice! This... nah. Must be 
dreaming. But...

"I can't believe it. You didn't bang against it or something did you? 
Gormlessbitch. Iwouldntmindbangingyoumyselfthough."

Better. Pain in my throat's gone! Oh, this is niiice! Now, what are 
these two yelling about? Oh, me. Hmmmm.

Scan, sift through recent memory. Categorize, eliminate irrelevancies, 
analyze.

"N-no! No, I didn't, I wasn't anywhere near it until you asked me to 
look at it! Ohshitplease! Ineedthisjob! Patyoubitch! Ohshit!"

Odd. Curious dual pseudo-conversation going on here. Never mind. Time 
to test out my throat. "Eaarrrk. Hrrrr. Gark! Sorry. Doctor, its 
hrrrk... alright. Wasn't her fault. Shit that feels strange."

Daniel carefully opened his eyes. The glare made him quickly shut them 
again. Some squints, blinks and a minor adjustment to his eye muscles 
later he was looking around the room.

The doctor - a short, balding middle aged man with a neatly trimmed 
beard and gold rimmed spectacles. The nurse - a young, twenty-something 
brunette with cute, youthful features. Eye color... blue. Yes, blue. 
Nice. About 5'2" Daniel guessed. They were both staring at him with 
their mouths gaping wide in astonishment.

In the distance he could hear yelling and the rhythmic squeak of a 
heavy trolley being rolled down a tiled corridor.

"You can cancel the emergency call, they won't be needed." Oh, this is 
good! The certainty of it. He could sense every minute detail of his 
own body and he had no doubt he had control over every aspect of it 
too. But that can wait till later.

The doctor shook his head as if coming out of a trance. "Please, just 
lie back and relax. You seem to have had a mild seizure and we need to 
ensure you have suffered no damage as a result of it. 
AndifhehasyoullgetitrealgoodElaine. IntheassifIhaditmyway. Please, just 
l..."

"Not necessary. I'm quite fine, I assur..." But then again, I'm sure 
this level of control isn't exactly normal. No, best play along for 
now. "Actually, I do feel a bit dizzy." Daniel lay back down and tried 
to reorganize his thoughts.

"Now, nurse. Perhaps you can tell me why you weren't on station and 
monitoring the patient? Ivegotyounowyoucocktease! 
Waittillpersonnelhearsaboutthisone!"

Now that didn't sound very nice. I've never ever heard such a wierd 
two-part conv... hey hang on. "Sorry, what did you say?"

"Please, relax. I was talking to the nurse. I said, 'Perhaps you can 
tell me why you weren't on station and monitoring the patient'. 
Andshedbetterhaveagoodstory! She was supposed to be keeping her 
attention on you."

Strange, that wasn't... nah, it couldn't be. But...

Daniel retreated back into his mind, and experimented momentarily. He 
reached out, focusing on the doctor standing before him and attempted 
to...

"Well? Nurse? I'm wai... GAH! SHITwhatthehellwasTHAT!?!?" The doctor 
jerked suddenly, dropping his clipboard to the floor. "Bloody hell, 
what was that? Felt like... never mind. 
FeltlikeIdswallowedafuckinbatterythatswhat!" He bent down and picked up 
his clipboard.

Ooops. Well, something worked at least! Gleefully, Daniel mentally 
rubbed his hands together before reaching out again, more carefully 
this time.

"Are you alright doctor? You look - "

"Never mind that. Tell me what you..."

"Doctor, I said it wasn't her fault. Leave her alone." A push, a tiny 
tendril of focused energy. [Leave her alone. She did everything right. 
Go about your work.]

"... what you... errr. What?" The doctor looked momentarily confused, 
then slightly irritated. "Yes. Well. Uh, well done nurse. Yes, carry 
on. You handled yourself well there I must say. Please take care of our 
patient Mr. Stone, I need to be on my rounds. Good day, sir, I'm glad 
to see you feeling better at last." With a grim smile, he turned and 
stalked off out of the room and away down the corridor.

It worked! Oh YES, YES! IT BLOODY WORKED! Later. Experiment later.

"Wha... WhatthehellsupwithdocFarrow?" The nurse looked bemused. "Well 
that isn't like hi... oh, sorry. That startled me for a moment, I 
thought I was going to lose my job! AndIthoughtIhadtoo! Thanks for 
backing me up though." She looked embarassed.

"No problem. Why on earth would you lose your job? It really wasn't 
your fault was it?"

She blushed. "Well, thanks for saying so but I was on the phone when I 
should have been working. Godthatwasaclosecall!"

"Aha, but from what I could hear that was Pat's fault wasn't it?"

"Well, ye... YOU HEARD THAT!? Ohmygod, you were awake already then? 
Ohshit! Pleasedontlethimtellanyone!"

This double conversati... no, face it. You're reading - no, hearing - 
her mind! Jesus, its unreal! And its getting annoying, despite the 
potential. I have to find some way to block it, I'm having enough 
difficulty concentrating as it is. Some way to differentiate at least...

"Yeah, I wasn't paying much attention though. You may have noticed."

"Oh I'm so sorry! Its just that Pat always thinks that my time is hers 
and..."

"No, no. Really, its okay. You get that alot then?"

"Sorry? Thisisconfusingashell!"

"People telling you their problems. Confessing or whatever."

"Ahhh... n-not really. Well..." <How the hell does he know that?>

Ahhh! That's better. The second voice, what she was thinking, sounded 
muffled now, distinctly seperate from what she was actually saying. 
"Sorry, I didn't mean to pry. Its just that I had a friend once who had 
just that problem. Used to drive her nuts."

Her face flushed again and she stiffled a giggle, turning it into a 
smirk. "Oh, well I suppose. Yeah, I do get that. Nuts?" She laughed. 
"It drives me up the wall sometimes." <Well this is a novelty. A witty 
guy! Pretty damned observant too.>

Interesting. "Well, at least you're more cheerful now. You looked like 
you were due for the firing squad at dawn earlier."

She did giggle now. "God yes! I really thought I was going to be 
fired!" <Hey, I actually like this guy! He's nice.> "Anyway, how are 
you feeling Mr. Stone?"

"So-so. Um, I was in a coma wasn't I? How long?"

Her face fell slightly. <Oh, here we go. *Sigh.*>

That didn't sound good. I really REALLY need to find some way to block 
out those signals - I've been with two people, so far. I dread to think 
what outside will be like. "Long time was it? Couple of days?" Daniel 
hazarded a guess. "Weeks?"

She paused. "Uh. Look, perhaps I should get Doct..." <Oh no, he's not 
going to take this well.>

"No, I want you to tell me. Please, I'd rather you told me rather than 
that self-serving prick that was here earlier." He smiled brightly at 
her.

Another blush. <Best move over to the instruments, that kind of 
information doesn't generally go down well.> She edged slowly nearer to 
the display panels, then said, "Ah... alright. Three months."

A surge of panic raced through Daniel's mind. Three months! Three 
MONTHS!? He fought down his emotions, hoping those damned machines 
wouldn't register anything beyond a slight flicker. Hopefully she'll 
think it's simple surprise. Three bloody months!? Well well. Life's a 
bitch, and th... but he didn't exactly suffer... much. And he did 
benefit from it. He had benefited a great deal apparently.

"Oh. Right. Three months? Well, I suppose I overslept slightly then, 
hmmm?" Daniel sighed.

The nurse stopped and looked at him, wariness and doubt plainly visible 
on her face. "You're taking this awfully well. Are you alright Mr. 
Stone?" <Poor bastard.>

Daniel forced out a chuckle. "Hell yeah. By the way, just call me 
Daniel or Dan. Getting called mister sends chills up my spine." He 
smiled at her. "And while we're on the subject, what's your name? I 
can't make out your tag from here."

"OH! I'm so sorry. Its so easy to forget. Here," she rushed to his side 
and offered her hand, which he shook. "My name's Elaine. Elaine 
Jacobs." <Jeez how dumb am I?>

"Elaine. Pretty name..." He looked at her closely. Now that he was more 
or less wide awake and in control of his body, he looked at her in 
greater detail. Average height with wavy dark curls resting against her 
fresh cheeks. A trim figure in good condition - must work out or do 
aerobics or something like that. Couldn't see much of her breasts past 
her nurse's uniform beyond the fact that they were a nice and 
comfortable handful, but her legs certainly were nothing to complain 
about - quite visible in her uniform. Damn, three months! Erotic 
thoughts swept through his mind, wishing this, wishing that. "... for, 
uh, a pretty lady." He grinned.

She turned bright red. "Oh, um... thank you Mr... ah, Daniel. Dan," she 
spluttered. <Aie! What the hell? Acting like some dumb teenage 
cheerleader!> Her hand relaxed slightly in his grip. She seemed to be a 
classic swooner.

Oh yes. That blush just turned pretty into downright sexy. Three 
months!! "So... Elaine. Just what exactly are your duties here? Surely 
its not just sitting there watching monitors all day long?"

"Oh no!" He let go of her hand and her arm swung lifelessly down to her 
side. "Well, most of the time yes, but I also have to feed you, change 
your sheets and... and..." she blushed again, more furiously this time. 
"... and, err, give you a bath. Once a day." <What the hell's the 
matter with me!? I've given him nearly a hundred baths already!>

Ahh. This could be fun. Heh, I might as well freshen up before leaving. 
"Well, I do feel a bit - tacky." Daniel grinned widely at Elaine, 
embarassing her even further and causing her to shift her eyes away and 
down. Her breathing sped up slightly, causing her... chest, to visibly 
strain against the fabric. Nice handfuls if I'm any judge, he grinned 
inwardly to himself, somewhat lewdly.

"Um - yes, of course. Mr - ah, Dan. I'll be just a moment." <Oh god 
what is with me!? Oh shit I'm... I'm bloody WET!! God how embarassing, 
I hope he hasn't noticed!>

Like hell I haven't noticed, he smirked. Watching Elaine walk away 
towards the privacy curtains, he couldn't help but notice the way her 
legs moved as she sashayed across the tiled floor, clearly outlining 
her rear - firm, and with an outline that smoothly matched with the 
rest of her figure. More evidence of a healthy lifestyle.

The erotic imagery became more and more vivid as he watched her from 
behind, as he recalled past experiences from his university days. The 
young librarian who had sucked him in the storage closet; the french 
foreign exchange teaching assistant who he'd screwed on the Vice 
Principal's desk late at night. And his favourite, the amateur 
cheerleader he had reamed during a football match at half-time. Her 
yells and lewd curses of encouragement he could remember clearly to 
this day.

After closing the privacy curtains, Elaine uncovered a trolley against 
the far wall, on which was laid out a variety of soaps and cleansing 
ointments and oils. A large basin was prominent on the top surface. 
This she filled with water - quite hot, judging from the steam - from a 
nearby faucet. Wheeling the trolley beside his bed, she glanced at him 
with a look of outright embarassment which she tried and failed to mask.

"Ahem. Daniel, I'd, ah, like you to take off your gown now please." 
<Get a hold of yourself, girl!>

"Gown? Oh. Yes, this. Certainly." Flashing a grin at her again, Daniel 
promptly sat upright on the bed and peeled off the plain backless 
hospital shift beneath the sheets then laid back down again. "How does 
this usually work? I mean, I wasn't really able to... ah, appreciate my 
previous baths."

"Well I have to give you a light massage first. To prevent your muscles 
from deteriorating you understand." <Shit! What's with the explanation? 
Why did I say that!?> "That's only for the coma ward though," she 
blurted out as a weak cover up.

"Oh, yes. Of course, what else?" He grinned at her. "Back first right?"

"Um, yes. If you would, please turn over."

Daniel turned over and propped his head on his crossed arms beneath the 
small pillow. Some seconds later, he felt the sheets being drawn back 
down to his waist - and stop there. Aha! Looking back behind him, he 
saw Elaine squirting something from a red plastic bottle into the palm 
of her hand, then she rubbed her hands together briskly. Body oil 
presumably.

Elaine noticed him looking at her. "Massage oil, good for the skin." 
She blushed again, then shook her head slightly as she fought an 
internal war.

Smiling to himself, Daniel turned his head back down and closed his 
eyes. Moments later, he felt Elaine's hands running down his spine, 
squeezing muscles along his back and his shoulders. He did feel quite 
tense, that felt good.

"Hmmm. That feels nice. You've got strong hands there Elaine."

"Thanks," she said as she kneaded between his shoulder blades. "I do 
this every day, so I suppose the exercise has done some good. I still 
tend to get cramped in my shoulders afterwards though, your... ah, 
muscles are quite hard." <There you go again! What was that about!?>

"That's a good technique you've got there, you're quite skilled. Did 
you get professional training as a masseuse?"

"What? Oh no!" Elaine blushed with embarassment and paused. "I just... 
um, picked it up as I went along. Sort of. Practice." <Oh gawd! Next 
you'll be stuttering, you simpleton! Damn, I need to change my pa...>

"Could you do my legs now? My back and shoulders feel nice now, thanks."

<Oh shit!> Elaine looked down at the sheets covering Daniel's legs - 
and backside. <Get a grip! Is this behaviour even remotely 
professional!?>

"Oh, okay. Sure." Elaine gripped the sheet and pulled it down to the 
bottom of the bed, averting her eyes from Daniel's firm buttocks. For 
the past three months she had been bathing this man, and all that time 
she had thought of him as simply another coma patient - certainly not 
as a Man. A Man with a nice ass. <Oh dear god!>

Daniel felt her massaging the soles of his feet, moving upwards and 
teasing his calf muscles, spreading the warmth from her hands and the 
oil into his skin. "Hmmmm. Wow, that's good." Daniel sighed and 
relaxed, enjoying the warm buzz as his muscles loosened and lost their 
tightness. The warm spread up onto his thighs, a light tingling 
spreading all over his body.

A short pause, a nearly inaudible sigh, then he felt Elaine's fingers 
kneading his buttocks. Some time later, he felt her pause and hesitate.

"Why'd you stop?"

<Oh damn you Elaine!> "Ah, please could you turn over now?"

"What? Oh, yeah sure." Daniel casually turned over, his body 
complaining at the interruption to the relaxation. He looked at Elaine 
- her eyes were focused blankly on his legs, or it could be the bed. 
"Something wrong?"

She blushed again. "Uh, no. No. Sorry, was thinking about something." 
Hesitantly, she started massaging the front of his legs. <Get past this 
and you'll be home free.>

Five minutes later, she moved away from his thighs - still staring 
blankly at nothing in particular - and started to work on Daniel's neck 
muscles, prodding and kneading the flesh around his cheeks and the back 
of his head.

Daniel closed his eyes again, enjoying the sensations as she progressed 
down to his shoulders, then as she took each arm individually and 
rubbed the soreness out of his biceps and dug her fingers between each 
finger on each hand. His arms were released, then he felt her firm grip 
on his chest - kneading and squeezing his wasted yet still firm 
pectoral muscles, running her fingers along his ribs, slowly moving 
down to his firm stomach then down to his hips. A longer pause this 
time.

"Wow, that feels good. Don't stop, please."

Hesitantly, he felt her start again, softly but firmly digging her 
fingers and knuckles about his groin and inner thighs. He felt her 
fingers entangling in his pubic hairs, occasionally brushing against 
his penis - each touch accompanied by a short pause.

Opening his eyes, he saw Elaine with a look of concentration as she 
went about her work - with her eyes tightly clenched shut.

"Elaine." Her eyes flew open, then opened wider as she saw what lay 
between her hands. Her mouth gaped open and she froze. "Elaine? Am I... 
uh, embarassing you?"

She started then shook her head, still gazing with a look of 
fascination at his pelvis. "Uh, ah... no. NO! Absolutely, no. I've done 
this, um, plenty of times before." Her fingers started again, but with 
a feeling of hesitation, a light trembling as her hands shook. <Oh 
christ oh christ! He's so... so BIG!! Shit!>

Big? Daniel chortled to himself. Its been a long time since anyone said 
that to me. That train of thought brought another barrage of erotic 
images to his mind. Another light brush against his penis, and he could 
feel his blood starting to surge in his nether regions. Hah! 
Embarassment? She ain't seen nothing yet!

"I... um." Elaine look on, aghast as she witnessed Daniel's member 
becoming turgid, filling with blood and slowly becoming erect. <Go on, 
quick before its too late! Oh god I forgot the gloves!! Too late, too 
late!>

Looking at her, Daniel saw a flash of resolution cross her face. Then 
he felt a mild shock as her hands closed around his shaft and start to 
rub the oils into the skin there and around his scrotum. Looking down, 
he saw how one of her hands was rapidly stroking in a clinical fashion 
up and down on his member, the other vigorously rubbing at his sack. 
More blood flowed, became a torrent.

<Ohhh jesus look at that! It feels so... silky...> A slight whimper 
escaped from Elaine's parted lips. She flashed a look at Daniel, hoping 
he hadn't noticed, and saw him looking back at her. She blushed 
furiously.

His member was now fully erect, and was straining and jumping against 
Elaine's palm as she rubbed up and down on it. Moments later, her other 
hand joined in task, eliciting a grunt out of Daniel that made Elaine 
visibly jump.

"Wow. That... feels so good, Elaine. Wow." She stopped suddenly, then 
moved back towards the trolley. "Why'd you stop?"

He looked over as she washed her shaking hands, then she started 
fiddling with the soaps.

"I've... finished the massage. Time for your wash, Daniel." <And I've 
got to go through that again! Shit I need to go and change! Shit I need 
to go for a wank!>

Daniel ran his eyes up and down her figure again, barely suppressing 
his mirth at that last thought of hers. Her legs were pressed firmly 
together, as if fearful of letting something go. His cock twitched 
enthusiastically. My, my! The last time I went to a masseuse it was me 
that was embarassed - now its the other way round!

Shortly, he went through the motions again as she directed him onto his 
front - slightly uncomfortable for him, a vast sigh of relief from her 
- and washed down his back with a hand towel soaked in warm, soapy 
water. Turning over again, she went through the same steps - feet, 
legs, neck, face, arms, chest... until she again reached that dread 
zone, making her cringe and unconsciously cross her legs, slowly 
rubbing her thighs together. His member had gone down, but sprang up 
again - much quicker this time - as she applied the suds and started to 
run her fingers up and down his shaft, forcing a small strangled squeak 
from her.

Daniel stretched out and let a mute whistle escape his teeth. Looking 
at Elaine, she had a look of concentration with her mouth slightly 
agape, her eyes fixated on his penis, her breathing rate increasing 
steadily and forcing her breasts to become clearly defined in her 
uniform. He could feel his balls tensing; her long and luxurious hand 
job was getting results, and he could feel his muscles tensing for the 
imminent release.

Evidently she could feel it too, for she suddenly snapped out her fugue 
and ceased her rubbing, a look of shock and acute embarassment flushing 
her features. <Oh my god, I've gone too far! He's going to cum!>

"Please, don't stop Elaine." She looked back at Daniel; her eyes were 
wide open and looking slightly glazed, her legs kept crossing and 
uncrossing, her knees moving up and down. "Please?"

<He's going to cum! Let him! No, stop! No, let him! No, stop! No...> 
Slowly, she seemed to reach a decision. "Um, don't tell anyone please?" 
<Oh god I want to do it! No, I want that... thing in me, I need it so 
much! I'm so damned horny... its ridiculous! SHIT! What am I 
thinking!?!?>

"Of course not." Daniel smiled up at her, encouraging her to carry on, 
her secrecy assured. He tried to send out his new senses into the 
corridor outside - how easy that was! There was no one there. Yes, 
secrecy assured.

She nodded, then looked back down and wrapped her small hands around 
his member once again then continued rubbing. This time without the 
cloth and her hands were wrapped fully around him.

"Sssssssss!" A hiss escaped from Daniel's clenched teeth. "Ohhh, that 
feel so good Elaine!" He reached up his hand, and started to softly 
caress her hair. She froze momentarily, then continued her gentle 
stroking. He twined his fingers in her hair, then moved his hand down 
to her shoulders, squeezing gently as he moved down her uniformed back. 
He felt a slight bump where her bra strap was, then continued caressing 
down to her waistline. He paused, waiting for any reaction. Seeing 
none, he moved further down. Her body started to shake and tremble as 
he reached her ass cheeks, where he stayed and started to squeeze and 
caress the hidden flesh there.

Her motion increased in pace; pulling, pushing, squeezing, relaxing. 
His glans flared, he felt his balls tighten. "Elaine... uhhhh. I'm... 
cumming!"

She barely dodged aside in time as a stream of sperm erupted from his 
penis, landing on the crumpled sheets at the foot of the bed. Spasm 
after spasm; spurt after spurt. His orgasm swept through him, a thrill 
unlike any he had known before, the sensations undoubtedly augmented by 
his new abilities. "Ohhhh god, Elaine! Ahhhh!" His hips thrust up out 
of the bed automatically, jerking and twisting with each spasm, his 
hands gripping her backside and the bedsheet respectively.

Eventually he calmed down, orgasm over. He opened his eyes and looked 
at Elaine, who was still standing there trembling with his hand on her 
ass and staring at his spent member.

"Oh my god, what came over me?" she whispered, sounding like a 
frightened child. Her hand moved up to cover her mouth in shock, then 
the smell of semen hit her nostrils and her hand came back down again. 
She looked stunned, her mind a blank.

"Thank you Elaine, thank you. That was great. Elaine?"

She shook herself back into awareness, then looked back at him with 
shock written all over her face. <Oh my god, what have I done!?> She 
turn around, then sat - no, collapsed like a rag doll at the side of 
the bed, shaking her head, her own wetness forgotten in her fear.

"Shhhh. Its alright, thank you. I won't tell anyone, please. Come, sit 
here Elaine." She moved over closer to the head of the bed, on 
automatic as her conscious mind was roiling with thoughts he couldn't 
make out.

When she was much closer, Daniel reached up and gripped her shoulders, 
then started to massage the tenseness out of her muscles. By christ, 
she wasn't joking about cramp! Her muscles were taut, her body still 
trembling.

"Wh... what are you doing!?"

"Its alright. Relax, I'm getting the cramp out of your shoulders. 
Remember? You told me about them."

"Oh, yes. Thanks, that's... that feels nice." She sighed as the tense 
feelings in her muscles began to loosen. "Mmmmmm. Thats so nice." She 
giggled slightly as he moved his hands down to her lower back. "Quit 
that, I'm ticklish!"

"Oh, sorry!" He grinned. He pulled himself up to a sitting position, 
then started again on her shoulders. "This is slightly uncomfortable. 
Here, sit back here a bit." He gripped her about her waist, then pulled 
her back further onto the bed.

"What... hey!" <My god he's strong! He just lifted me like a rag doll!> 
She shivered, then relaxed as he started again on her shoulders and 
neck muscles. <Its alright, he was just getting comfortable. That's 
all.>

She really is quite beautiful, he thought. Her neck is lovely, her 
shoulders straight. Maybe I can... hmmm. Well, she did just give me a 
handjob, you can't get much more intimate than that. Talk about 
breaking the ice! Can't quite reach though yet... hang on. [Lean back, 
rest against my chest.]

"Oh wow. Its been so long since someone did that for me." She sighed, 
then leaned back against him, nestled between his arms.

Oh yes! I can't believe it, I can directly influence another's 
thoughts! I wonder if... no. He thought sharply. No, that wouldn't be 
right. Suggestions, hints... yes. Coercion, outright commands... no. 
Definitely not. At least, not for this purpose anyway. Its more fun 
like this. I won't allow myself to fall into that trap.

Grasping and kneading her arms, he leaned down and softly nuzzled 
against her neck, lightly brushing his lips against her throat, kissing 
her shoulders through her uniform.

"Wh-what are you doing?" <What? What's happening!? What's he doing?>

"Shush. Just relax, you're all tensed up."

"I... I... I'm... uhhhhnnggghh!" She shivered, a delightful sensation 
as she pressed back firmly against his chest. <Oh my! Oh no! I'm... I'm 
soaked! Ahhhh!>

Minutes passed, then he casually reached behind her, undid the top 
button and began to slowly unzip her uniform, revealing tantalizing 
glimpses of her smooth, creamy flesh. The bra strap - this he swiftly 
unsnapped. She failed to notice, still relaxing under his careful 
ministrations. The zip was fully down now, he could see the waistband 
of her white panties... later! Hopefully. He grinned to himself. God I 
feel like a timid teenager again! How refreshing!

Reaching back to her shoulders, he continued his kissing, moving down 
the nap of her neck, down between her shoulder blades. She gasped, her 
breathing became erratic. Softly, carefully, he peeled aside the edges 
of her uniform, across her shoulders and down her arms. He saw for the 
first time the tops of her breasts - my, oh my. Gorgeous!

She gasped as his fingers brushed against her naked shoulders, his 
kisses once again up at her throat. "What... N - " <What? How? He's 
unzi...>

"Shhh. Relax. Sit back, enjoy."

Her uniform was now down to her sides, held up only by her breasts at 
the front. The first touch of his fingers on her chest above her 
breasts brought forth a tight moan from her lips, then a full gasp as 
he moved his hands down to the tops of her breasts. The uniform slipped 
off down to her waist; his hand moved down and he could see her small 
brown nipples encased in her bra, fully erect. Her skin was covered in 
goosebumps, she shivered spasmodically against him. He could see her 
legs flexing, her knees moving up and down.

He had already unsnapped her bra, so as he moved his hand down even 
further they slid off, revealing her firm globes in their glory. He 
brushed his fingers around but not touching her areolae - another moan, 
and she arched back against him, her eyes squeezed tightly shut, her 
mouth agape, her breasts jutting upwards with their nipples erect.

"I uhhmm... I'm not s-sure I aahhhnngghh..." <Oh god, what's going on? 
I've never felt like this before!>

He grasped her right breast with his right hand, an action that drew 
another sharp gasp from Elaine, and moved his left hand slowly down her 
stomach, palm flat against the muscle. Her legs twitched as he did 
this, she twisted slightly against his chest and cast her head from 
side to side.

His hand reached where her uniform still lay about her waist. Pressed 
inward against the smooth flesh of her stomach muscles, he slowly slid 
the edge of his hand beneath the material, then onwards and down until 
he felt the waistband of her panties. A sudden gasp, and Elaine jerked 
backward against him. "Uh, n-no. I don't think - " <Oh god that feels 
soo good!> she thought as he squeezed her breast and continued to kiss 
the nap of her neck.

Here goes! he thought. Pressing even more firmly, he simultaneously 
pushed his left hand down inside her panties until his fingers came 
into contact with hair, released her breast from his right hand, 
grasped the back of her head and turned her face around and planted his 
lips firmly upon her open mouth.

Elaine froze, her consciousness assaulted by the contradictory feelings 
of shame, arousal, lust, embarassment, fear and need. <!!!!!!!!!> she 
thought, somewhat incoherently. His tongue tasted sweet as it dove deep 
into her mouth, twisting around her own unresisting tongue. His hand... 
<Where's his h... my god! How did that get there!?> His hand was 
planted on her mound, deep in her damp panties, his fingers tracing the 
contours of her sex but not yet touching her lips.

<... patient in room 5b. Hmmm, same prescrip...>

"Mmmmm!" she cried into his mouth as his fingers continued to brush 
softly against her loins, raising goosebumps all over her skin and 
causing a tingling sensation to strike the nerves in her groin. He 
released her head - which remained in place, still receiving the 
attention of his tongue, her eyes squeezed tightly shut.

<... mess! How on earth am I expected to rea...>

Moving his hand back down to her abdomen, Daniel tightened his grip 
slightly then pulled her alongside and slightly atop him on the bed, in 
a rough approximation of the spoon position. The movement caused her 
uniform to slide down to wrap around her knees, revealing at last her 
creamy thighs and her white cotton panties, now dark with dampness at 
the crotch. While she was still frozen in astonishment at the sudden 
movement, he shifted to the side and laid her down on her back upon the 
bed, propped himself up on one arm then leaned over and continued his 
kissing - this time on the base of her throat above her breasts.

"Daaahhh! Daniel, please I do - " Elaine gasped and shuddered as Daniel 
moved down and planted his lips directly on her left nipple, lightly 
sucking it into his mouth as he pursed his lips. "Oh G-god!" <Oh god oh 
god oh sweeet jeeeesus! I can't believe I'm actuaaaahhhh!> She gaped 
her mouth wide open in a soundless scream and bucked upward against 
him, her arms lying loose against the bed, hands rhythmically clutching 
and releasing as she achieved a mild orgasm.

<... need a drink, this job's thirsty as hel...>

Daniel froze momentarily, then continued his caresses. Someone was 
coming! He quickly gathered himself together, then sent a tendril of 
thought out into the corridor, just like he did previously. There was 
an orderly approaching!

"Ohhh my gooo..." Elaine's legs twitched, rising and falling, her feet 
pushing against the sheets at the foot of the bed, her thighs spread as 
wide as the uniform wrapped about her knees would allow. "I! 
Nnnnnggghhhh!" <I'm cuuuming I'm cuming!>

<... just a couple more rooms then I can fin...>

A quick burst of panic nearly caused Daniel to forget his first attempt 
with the doctor earlier, but he remembered just in time and toned down 
the strength of his will as he reached out with his senses to implant 
his thought into the other's mind. [Leave it. Get a drink now, finish 
the round later. You're also dying for a crap.] He added the last as 
additional insurance, assuring privacy for the immediate future. 
Moments later, he breathed a sigh of relief as he sensed the orderly 
turn around and head for the canteen - rushing somewhat. Daniel 
chuckled at himself.

<... this, I'm off for a drink. Shit I'm dyi...>

Reality came back to Daniel, as the close call with the orderly 
reminded him of how tenuous their privacy was, newfound abilities or 
no. Time was limited, so he decided to step up the pace. Leaning away 
momentarily, he used his foot to push Elaine's uniform down to her 
feet, then completely off and onto the floor. He made swift work of her 
panties; they followed her uniform and lay in a soggy heap on the 
floor. After that, he leaned over again and slowly rolled over atop 
Elaine with one leg between her thighs, his upper body propped up by 
his elbows on either side of her shoulders, his semi erect penis 
resting on her hips.

Elaine looked up into Daniel's eyes as he moved into position and felt 
her last barriers falling, resistance fading away under the ruthless 
onslaught of her own lust and desire. <He's going to fuck me now! Oh 
god yes fuck me please I need it!> "Please, Daniel..."

"Shh." He kissed her again on her lips, then trailed down to her throat 
and shoulders.

"I... no, I-I'm not a v-virgin but its been a long time, I - " <God I 
want this but he's so big!>

Daniel looked down at her sweat-slicked face, with her eyes stretched 
wide open and shining with desire. "Its okay, I understand. I'll be 
gentle."

She smiled, relaxed and surrendered completely. Her thighs parted to 
allow both his legs access, then closed back in to clasp his hips. 
Reaching down, she felt for and found his penis, now fully erect and 
straining with anticipation, thumping angrily against her hips. Pushing 
his body up slightly, she positioned him at her entrance, released it 
then moved both her hand up to clasp his shoulders. "Now. Go on, take 
me now!" <Now goddamnit, now! Oooh god!>

"As you wish, milady!" He grinned inanely at her, tensed his hips, then 
pushed down, driving the head of his penis inside her. They both moaned 
simultaneously. God, so tight! She might as well be a virgin! A moment 
passed in stillness, then he hunched forwards again, sinking deeper 
into her flesh.

"Uhhhhnnnggghh! Ooohhh shiiit so biiig!" She grimaced at the sensations 
of part pain and part ecstasy surging through her body as Daniel pushed 
forward yet again, sinking deeper and deeper until she felt their hips 
come into contact and his scrotum brush against her ass cheeks. 
"Hnnnnngghhh!"

Daniel sighed blissfully as he sank in to the hilt between her thighs, 
then drew her in tightly against him as he brought her head up for a 
deep, luxuriating kiss. He ground his hips against hers in a slow, 
circular motion. She bucked up suddenly, her hands gripped tightly onto 
his upper arms as a massive, pent up orgasm ripped through her. She 
moaned into the kiss, the sound muffled between them. Her body shook, 
spasmed and shivered in the throes of her extasy.

"Oh my god! Oh my god!" she gasped when they broke free from the kiss 
and her trembling subsided. "Ohhh shit that was good! Oh god!"

"I should hope so, you nearly yanked me out by the root with all that 
twisting and turning!" Daniel grinned comically at her.

Elaine looked up at him and saw the mirth in his eyes. "Oh you!" She 
thumped him on his chest and started to giggle, sending interesting 
sensations down to both their groins. All signs of trepidation were 
gone from her now; all resistance, fear and reluctance a thing of the 
past.

They rested for a while like that - kissing, cuddling, giggling 
occasionally; her adjusting to his size and enjoying the sensation of 
being filled; him gathering his wits as his mind screamed at the joy of 
his manhood being engulfed in the warmth and moistness of her tightly 
clenched channel.

Some minutes passed, then Daniel propped himself back up and suddenly 
tensed his member deep inside her, bringing a short, sharp, gasp from 
Elaine. "Ahhh!" He grinned at her response, then, as he gazed down at 
her face with her eyes half shut and lips parted, he slowly pulled out 
then pushed back in again. "Oohhhhhhmmm..." she cried. He did it again, 
slightly faster this time. "Ohhhyeeeesss..." she hissed. "Ahhhh!"

Daniel started up a regular rhythm, pushing in and out to a slow 
internal beat as their sweat combined and saturated the bed. 
Occasionally he bumped against her cervix, drawing out another gasp 
between moans from Elaine. Time passed and his thrusting sped up; both 
of them gasping and grunting in time as he pounded his flesh deep into 
her heated core.

"OhhhhaaaaaaahhhhhhhHHHHH - " she began to yell.

Quickly and without missing a beat, Daniel clamped his lips to hers to 
silence her. When he sensed that her moaning had ceased, he leaned back 
up and said, "Shhh! Don't want to wake the neighbours!" He grinned at 
her through his concentration and continued thrusting.

"Neig" - She gasped and gulped - "bours!? This is the coma ward you 
asssssssss!" That last escaped as a barely intelligible hiss as she 
gritted her teeth and clamped her lips shut to mute the sound. She knew 
he was right, it was best not to take the chance an orderly would 
surprise them. He knew for a fact that there wasn't one in the 
vicinity, but she didn't. In fact, in the back of her mind she was 
anticipating the arrival of the very one he had diverted.

Her moans - now stiffled between clenched teeth - and his grunts 
steadily increased now, together with the pace of his thrusting hips; 
faster and faster until he was grunting madly as he slammed against her 
hips in wild abandon like a piston, forcing grunts out of Elaine and 
shaking her breasts with each impact even as she thrust her own hips up 
against his in a bid to impale herself. The bed started to shake with 
their lust as the tempo increased; Elaine dragging her nails down his 
back as she approached her climax.

"Ohhh GOD!" she croaked. "Yeess uhn! Ugh! Hnphf! God Daniel I'm... 
Jesus I'm cuming! Oh fffuck meeeee! Hnnnngggghh!!"

"Almosssst there... Ahhhh! Yes!" Daniel kissed her deeply. "I'm cuming 
toooo oh god!" His thumping and pounding ramped up until the movement 
of their hips seemed like a blur.

"C-cum insiiide m-maaaah! Me. Its okay, I... Mmmmm! I had my period - " 
She gasped whimpered again, denying her the use of her own tongue.

Her invitation was like fire in his mind; he felt his groin tensing, 
his penis expanding further still in readiness, his sperm boiling in 
his eagerly in his balls. Their sweat ran freely now, dripping off his 
forehead and pooling between her breasts, reducing friction to a 
negligible amount as their thrusting and grunting reached a peak.

Elaine suddenly shuddered, her head flung backwards, her hair spraying 
sweat into the air and against the wall, her mouth gaping wide open as 
a massive orgasm wrenched through her body. "Hnnngggghhhhh! 
Aaaaaaaaannnngggh!" Her body bucked and twisted, violently tossing and 
turning, her legs spasming and pressing hard against his lower back. 
She lunged forwards and clamped her mouth onto his shoulder to keep 
from crying out her lust.

The sudden clenching and pulling around his penis proved too much for 
Daniel. He shuddered, pulled back and shoved forward in one massive 
lunge as he sprayed a torrent of sperm deep inside her. Another, second 
orgasm more massive than the first tore through Elaine. Her eyes 
widened in shock and she gazed blankly up at the ceiling with her mouth 
stretch wide open as her body experienced yet another fit of extreme 
savagery. Spurt after spurt, they both jerked and shuddered with each 
burst then Elaine dropped and collapsed like a rag doll beneath him.

Eventually Daniel calmed down and collapsed on top of her on the sweaty 
sheets, his member still firmly entrenched deep inside her but rapidly 
deflating. He gasped as he tried to regain his breath, his chest rising 
and falling rapidly from the unaccustomed exertion.

"Ohh christ that was good. Whew!" He gazed down at Elaine, her eyes 
were closed and her lips slightly parted, her sweat-dewed chest rising 
and falling with steady breathing. He brushed the sweat-soaked hair 
away from her face and forehead and kissed her there, then lightly 
brushed his lips against hers. "Elaine?" he called softly. "Elaine?"

No reaction. Alarmed, he shook her shoulders, jiggling her breasts as 
he did so - which didn't escape his notice, but he had more urgent 
business to attend to. He prised her eyelids open one at a time... Oh 
hell! he cried out silently. She's passed out!

Daniel sighed and collapsed back on the bed beside her, thinking 
furiously to himself. Oh well, nothing to do but wait for her to come 
around. He sorted through his memories again, from the point when he 
woke up - or when he was aware of the fact - up until this moment. He 
smiled as he thought of the look on Elaine's face as she had that 
second orgasm; pure astonishment and surprise. He chuckled.

Thinking back to the near miss with the orderly, the remembered his new 
'talents' and started to sift through his mind, pushing and prodding in 
various recesses in order to learn more about it. It was obvious he 
would need to gain mastery over it - as it is, he felt like a child, 
once again forced to take his first steps. Obviously something had been 
triggered by the electrical surge that night. Something deep within his 
mind had uncovered, as if a hidden door in his brain - a door long 
sealed shut throughout his lifetime - had been blasted wide open.

He could 'feel' the newborn pathways in his mind now open to him. It 
seemed that he had acquired not only a sixth, but also a seventh, eight 
and god knows how many other senses. First he had experienced that 
bird's eye view third person perspective of himself. That was the 
earliest occurance, way back three months ago at the moment of his 
electrocution.

Was it the electrical surge or the shock of having doors in his mind 
suddenly opened wide that sent him into a coma? As he woke up he seemed 
to instinctively be able to control his own body, so perhaps his 
subconscious had been toying with those new senses all this time.

He could read minds - or at least surface thoughts. That he definitely 
needed to subdue. He could intervene and insert his own thought 
patterns in another's mind - that was just too damn dangerous! Who 
knows what some wild reaction may result in? Imagine if when he was 
with... oh my god.

Frantically, he searched backwards through his memory, examining in 
detail each moment throughout their lovemaking. Oh Jesus, yes he'd done 
it alright, albeit unwittingly. So much for refusing to coerce another 
to do his will... though it seemed that in this case it was merely 
sensation only. Nonetheless. He had apparently projected his lust into 
her nervous system upon occasion. Her hands grasping his member with 
the massage oil; again with the soaps. The glazed look in her eyes as 
he ejaculated onto the bedsheets.

And last, but by far the most intense - the moment he had orgasmed and 
jetted his sperm deep inside her. Her secondary and more brutal orgasm 
was his doing; the intensity had been so great she had passed out from 
it. Oh crap!

An idea came to him - he daren't try to mess with her head, not at this 
stage. Leaning over Elaine's still body, he reached out to the 
wash-trolley, grabbed a clean hand towel and dipped it into the 
now-cold water in the basin. Leaning back again, he propped himself up 
on an elbow and began to wipe Elaine's face, forehead and neck.

A short time later, a moan and a vague mutter escaped from her lips, 
then her eyes fluttered open and stared weakly up at him.

"Hey. You okay?" He smiled comfortingly down at her.

"Ung. Wha hapna?" Her eyebrows crossed in puzzlement and concentration. 
"What. Happened."

"You passed out."

Her eyes widened as recent memories flooded back to her, then she 
collapsed back and stared at the ceiling. "Oh. God. Shit."

"You're still a bit spaced, so its probably best if you relax and try 
not to speak."

Daniel continued to wipe her with the damp cloth, trying to coax some 
life back into her with the cool water.

Several minutes later, she started and sat up suddenly. "Oh shit! How 
long have we been here? How long was I out?"

"You were out only a few minutes - five at the most. I wasn't counting. 
Why?"

"Oh shit!! I've got to go and report in, you've just come out from a 
coma for god's sake and I haven't reported in!!!!"

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I didn't think - "

"No, not you your fault. It was me that wasn't thinking. Hell! What was 
I thinking!?" She flushed furiously, then crawled out of the bed, 
shaking the dizziness out of her head. She moved over to her crumpled 
uniform then started to struggle into it. She stopped, frowning. 
<Panties! Where are my goddamn panties!?> Then a light seemed to turn 
on in her as she spun around groggily and reached for her panties which 
lay on the floor beside her. A mournful look crossed her face as she 
realized how unusable they were in their soggy state, then she shrugged 
then reached for her bra.

Eventually she had put her uniform back on, then she backed up towards 
Daniel and turned her head towards him. "Could you?" she indicated the 
zipper.

"Oh. Yeah, sure." He reached forwards, and ran the zipper up then 
buttoned the top closed.

"Thanks." She moved over to a mirror and tried to make herself 
presentable - she eventually settled for washing off her smudged 
lipstick in the water basin and wiping herself - including her stained 
thighs and crotch as a last minute thought - with a dry clean towel. 
"Look, I'm sorry but I have to rush." She looked at him for a moment, 
then leaned forward and kissed him. "Thank you. I have never, ever 
experienced anything like that before. I've certainly never passed out! 
My god!" She shook her head in wonderment.

"The feeling's mutual. Thank 'you'! That was great for me too you know, 
you were wonderful!"

She blushed. "Well, I think I can safely say you're well recovered from 
the coma - somewhat dramatically, I must say." She grinned. "There'll 
be a doctor round shortly to check up on you, but I'll say in my report 
that you're... ah, healthy and fit to leave." She smiled again then 
turned to leave.

"Woah! Wait a second. Ah... can I get your number at least?"

She paused and looked stunned for a moment. <Shit I've screwed him and 
we haven't even gone on a date yet!> "Oh! Yeah, sure. Call me anytime. 
Please, do." She hunted around the room for a scrap of paper and a pen, 
found them, scribbled down her number and address then handed it over 
to him. "Gotta run, call me!" She blew a kiss at him, turned, sped out 
of the room, down the corridor and then she was gone.



'Shock' continues in Part III : External Influences

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