This story contains the following adult content: M/F, F/F, Anal, Toys.  Anyone not 
interested in this material or under 18 should not proceed farther.

This is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any real person, living or dead, or any 
place, is purely coincidental.

This work of fiction is based upon the characters in the TV drama "E.R." No infringment 
of any kind is intended, this is for fun only.

For followers of E.R., this story is based (very loosely) on the episode "Secrets & Lies" 
and the series timeline that follows it.



Chapter 4.

SUSAN

	I should have worn the plug belt to work.  Oh, hell, I was already branded 
anyway, I just didn't know it yet.  When I walked in, the place was already buzzing.
In the lounge, Carter came up.  "I missed you last night," he said.  "Sorry, I had a date.  
We're not exclusive, Mr. 'I can't make up my mind." "Hey..." "Low blow.  I'm sorry.  "I 
think I'm not leaning another way right now.  Last night..." "Last night what?" "Susan, 
what is going on around here?  This place has become a Tom Petty album the last several 
days!" "A Tom Petty album?" "Full Moon Fever!" Smack! I lightly punched him on the 
arm a couple of times.  "Look who's talking, Mr. 'Bad puns like everybody else'!" 
"Seriously! This town has taken it's head up it's ass ever since that dominatrix & her 
trick showed up." "I don't think...HEAD... is the right word!", I chortled.  "Et tu, Ms 
'Joke in the grass?'" "Hey!" "Sorry.  Seriously, though.. last night, I went over to see 
Abby..." "Abby again.  You can't make up your mind any more than she can.  You fly 
between me & her; she flies between you & Lucha..." "Look who's talking, Ms 'Still 
hung up on Mark'." SLAP! "DON'T...EVER..." "Whoa. I'm sorry.  I didn't mean that." 
"That was low, ESPECIALLY from you.  I was in love with Mark Greene when you 
were a med student, when you were making it when every other lovely blonde med 
student you met.  You have a choice, and neither person you love is married AND 
dying." "Dr. Lewis..." "WHAT!" Malique had poked his head in.  "Sorry, Malique.  
What's up?" "Sorry to barge in; Dr. Romano's on the warpath.  He's looking for 
ANYONE.  You two are here, Dr. Greene's out, Dr. Weaver's not in yet, & there's yet 
another smash-up on the way in." "We're coming.  Carter, this is NOT over."

	Three patients later... 
	"When did you start that?" "What?" "THAT." We were out in the ambulance 
dock, where I'd gone for a cigarette.  "Oh.  Bad habit I picked up from Abby.  Lately, 
unhealthy hasn't seemed to matter.  Something's going to kill us, sooner or later, no 
matter what.  Why waste a moment? Enjoy everything.  Music, movies, books, tobacco, 
booze, sex; what the hell, we work our asses to the bone, we deserve it.  Life isn't all 
work & suffering." "Wierd choice of words.  Unhealthy, enjoying, sex, is smoking the 
only bad habit you've picked up from Abby?" He had a big fat evil grin on his face.  I 
wiggled my eyebrows at him.  "And, what's that supposed to mean? Speak of the devil.. 
Afternoon, Abby!" "Afternoon, you two!" she said, walking over.  "Got a smoke, Susan? 
I need one!" "Do you?" I quipped right back at her.  "What do you think, John?" she 
asked him.  John turned beet red, hemming & hawing.  She scooted inside.  
	
	"You were looking for me, huh? For an encore, maybe? You, me, her, & Lucha 
are becoming a love square.  Except for Lucha and me, of course.  Maybe I..." "Susan!" 
"I'm kidding!" "Speaking of Lucha, he knows, too." "Knows what?" (What?) "You 
won't believe it."  "Try me."  "After you flew out of here last night, she left almost right 
behind you.  She was acting wierd.  I went & had a couple of drinks at Doc's, & then 
went over to your place; but you weren't there."  "I had plans, John.  We're all adults 
here, & we all seem to be hung up on at least a couple of people."  "Some even more.  
So, I went over to Abby's, because I thought she was mad about something, & I wanted 
to see what & why & what to do.  On the way over, I bumped into Lucha.  He told me, 
[conversation segue]
	L: "She's been spending quite a bit of time at her place; or somewhere other than 
mine."  C: "Not mine. I'm on my way over there, too. She's.." L: "Been acting a little 
cool, lately, or is that just my imagination?" C: "Ever since that dominatrix showed up, 
she's been acting wierd." L: "Susan & Weaver, too.  That domme cast a spell on the girls, 
that's what it is." 
[segue back] 
	At that point in his discourse, I accidentally went "Ahum."  John looked at me 
strangely, and then continued.  "He said, 'Full Moon Fever, isn't that what they're calling 
it?' 'Yeah, but the definition...'" "Though, what?" I asked him.  "Well, at that point, we'd 
gotten to Abby's place."  I thought I knew what was coming; but, I let him go on, 
anyway.  "I knocked on the door, no answer.  We could hear someone inside.  I knocked 
again.  The door must not have been shut all the way, because after a couple more knocks 
it swung open on it's own." "Uh-huh.  You didn't just turn the knob when you found it 
unlocked, or use a key she gave you, for that matter?" "Of course not." "Nooo." "That's 
what I said.  Although, it was more of a 'HellooooooO, my god!" The open door revealed 
Abby & Dr. Weaver, buck naked; and Abby had Weaver bent over the back of the sofa 
and was... I couldn't believe it!" "Believe... snrkt snkrt..what? snkrt!" "You know!" 
"Know what?" "You were there, weren't you? Tied up in the bedroom or something." 
"John, I swear I wasn't there.  What happened?" "You were just almost laughing, you 
HAD to know!" "KNOW, no.  A good idea? maybe.  There's been one longer than usual 
full moon this month.  Everything around here has been quite... anal... around here 
since...that dominatrix...showed up." Another odd look from him.  "Okay.  Say I believe 
you.  For the moment." "Okay.  Abby had Weaver over the back of the sofa and 
was...Weaver's coming.  Shh."  I took a drag off my smoke.  "Morning, Kari!" "Hey, 
Susan!" "Oh, Kari! I have something for you when you have a minute!" " 'Kay!" 
Another look at me.  BWOOO!! Ambulance.  Work.  "What?" "Abby was screwing 
Weaver in the butt with the dildo you'd plucked out of that bag and that I left in her 
locker!" "Noo!" "You knew!" "It was a reasonable guess." "What've you got for 
Weaver?" "You'll never know." "That's it! You were with that dominatrix! What've you 
got for Weaver? A video?" "Why, wanna see it?" Ohhh! The look on John's face when I 
said that; it was PRICELESS! "John, I'm kidding!" I said.  "You WERE! What's gotten 
into you three?" "The answer to that, John, would be 'What hasn't?', not that that's any 
of your business!" He gaped at me as I got up and walked inside, unaware I was trailing 
the bulb to my inflatable buttplug.  

	As I went into the lounge, Abby slipped behind me.  "Psst. Susan.  You're 
showing." "Huh?" I said as the door closed behind us.  Kari turned & greeted me with 
"Hi, Susan. What've you got for me? Your plug's showing." "Wait'll you see; huh, 
what're you two talking about?" K: "The air bulb to your inflatable plug is hanging down 
from your bottom like a tail.  Have fun with Bridgette last night? Here." Coffee.  
"Thanks.  !!!!!!!!!" I flushed beet red.  "Ohmigod! And Carter probably saw it when I 
came in," I said.  K: "You're branded, sister.."  "Am I ever," I shot back.  "He told me 
about busting in on you two."  K: "Ohh, that was priceless!  Carter & Lucha in a gaping 
doorway, mouths gaping at us while Abby gaped my asshole open.  I said, "Bitch, you 
left the door unlocked!" Abby struts right up to them, still wearing that dirty dildo, & said 
'Wanna join us, boys?' They just stood there.  I said, 'Oh, Carter, thanks again for the 
dildo!' AND...THEY...RAN!!! OHHH, IT WAS SO....hic....snkrt...HILARIOUS! 
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH......." Kari broke off in peals of laughter; and Abby & I 
couldn't help but laugh with her.  "Ooohhh...Have I got something for you two,"  I said, 
trying to get my laughing under control.  "Bridgette gave me... US.... THESE.  One for 
each..." A: "Oh,migod!" K: "Is this..." Me: "Uh-huh.  All of us.  Not apiece, all three of 
us on all three copies.  Hide them.  Kari...not in your locker! John'll find it & make 
copies!" A: "Do you care, really?" Me: "I'd rather Mark not hear of this." K: "Why? 
He'd think it was great.  Might even help him go another round or two with Elizabeth.  
Plus, Elizabeth will feel just that much less slightly threatened by you."  "No, she 
doesn't; does she?" "A little bit," Kari replied.  "Nonetheless: the person who tells Mark 
dies before he does.  I'll tell him myself,"  I said.  A: "Okay, whose do we watch, and 
where?" "Later.  If the cat's out on all of us; my place."  "WE NEED HELP OUT 
HERE!" came from outside the lounge.  We ran.

CARTER

	I had to know.  I couldn't believe those three could be so...kinky! It was so...cool! 
My two 'girlfriends' & our openly gay boss, banging each other up the butt! This, I had 
to see.  "Lucha! Psst!" I beckoned him outside.  "Susan's in on it, too, all right." "All 
three of them, huh?" "Maybe not all at once." "Yet!" We laughed.  "Carter, that would be 
something I would LOVE to see.  Providing they don't know about it!" More laughing.  
"Susan came in with a CD for each of them."  "A CD?" "Uh-huh." "That could only be 
one thing." "Or, more than one."  "We've got to find one and make a copy." "C'mon, 
while they're busy.  We've gotta be fast."  We searched the lounge.  "Ha! Kari gets hit 
again!" I said.  "She REALLY ought to change the combination...nahhh!" he shot back.  
"Burn a copy out there."  "Blank CDs." "Find some.  And be quiet." "About what?" came 
another voice.  "Ahum.  Dr. Romano." "Rumors fly, guys," he said.  "You found a copy 
of something...didn't you?" L: "Well..." R: "Good work.  Bring it to my office, I'll burn a 
master copy and see that you get the original back here without their knowing.  Don't 
worry... discretion is an ethical keyword, remember?" 

	Much later... Romano swung through again.  "Dr. Carter, Dr. Kovach, my office."  
Me: "Dr. Romano, after the initial incident, everyone else'll think we're in on it with the 
three of them."  R: "Just so long as they know you're not TAKING it..." Me:"Good 
point." R: "Check this."  He brought up a vid-window on his computer. L: "Weaver! And 
her!" R: "The domme obviously has quality web/vidcams all over her place that're 
hooked up to a PC." Me: "Holy cow..." L: "Wow!"  Me: "What else is on here!" Romano 
clicked..."Abby..." CLICK "And Susan. In flagrante dil-recto." Me: "Dr. Romano... 
Susan would die... or kill... or both, so to speak, if Dr. Greene found out about this." R: 
"She'll tell him."  L: "She'd better do it fast, before it gets to Dr. Corday."  "She's on 
sabbatical until further notice, remember?" "S.U.F.N. not withstanding, the hospital 
grapevine's got an extension in her ear," I said.  R: "Susan hears it's out; she'll tell him 
so fast...."

ABBY

	Word couldn't get out fast enough.  Although, truth of the matter be told; we three 
didn't make it very hard to find out in the first place.  And Mark, well at least he'd die 
knowing Susan was happy.  The rumors were flying before I got to work.  No surprise.  
The looks... so what.  Nobody thought I was an 'evil whore'; and my friends couldn't 
have cared less; once they had the opportunity to cackle (read, tease me properly).  Ahh, 
my fellow nurses... such friends...
	"Abby... thought about a specialty once you're Dr. Abby Lockhart?"  They had to 
get in their digs about my going back to med school.  That's just a team thing.  They're 
proud when a nurse becomes a doctor.  Okay, I'll play along with the corny joke that's 
coming.  Rites of passage...
	"No, not particularly.  Why?" "Well, we thought after all your time in OB/GYN 
and the ER, you might look into a different slot.  Proctology's a good one!" "Arrrgghhh.  
You guys... snrkt...heehee...okay, it is funny.  So, I love up the butt as much as a front run 
to Ohio, so what? I'll tell you one thing...it's nice to have a satisfying alternative to two 
boys who can't stop fighting over me,  play 'wham, bam; thank you, ma'am' with every 
other passing fancy, some of which are hung up on others around here, in more ways than 
one.  And neither of them could satisfactorily satisfy a girl's backside if they were willing 
to try."  "Ooh, girl, what're you talkin' a-bout!" 'You go, girl!" You bet I do.  Back 
atcha, boys.  
	During lunch, I scheduled myself for a colonic the following morning, when I was 
off.  I noticed Kari & Susan were already booked for the same time.  10:00 tomorrow 
morning, all three of us with big hoses up our butts, cleaning out all the grease we'd used 
(among other things).  As fate would have it, we got snowed under after a massive fire 
and worked through the night.  The next morning...coffee & breakfast at Doc Magoo's...
Bacon & eggs.  Grease before a colonic.  Kari joined me.  "Grease down before a grease-
up.  Sounds good.  Join you?" "Sure.  Better than cafeteria food." "Yeah, that's what I 
want our lovely irrigologist to remember," said Susan as she came up.  "Make it three?" 
"Sure," I said.  "Four."  Me: "Jing-Mae.  Long time no see." J: "Ha ha.  Long night, 
huh?" K: "You can say that again."  S: "Sure you want to be seen with the latest items of 
gossip?" J: "Why not? Nothing wrong with a... big bone..." Hen party! J: "How come 
you're all not heading home?"  K: "We're all having a greasy bacon, eggs, & hash 
browns breakfast before a 10:00 appointment with our resident butt-fucker."  J: "Wha.."
S: "What Kari's trying to say, in her wonderfully brassy manner, is we're having a liquid 
apertif to follow breakfast."  J: "You're REALLY losing me."  Me: "More coffee for 
Jing-Mae, now! Short & sweet: We're chasing our greasy breakfasts with coffee at 9 and 
a colonic at ten, to get rid of the myriad greases we've taken in. And we'd rather have our 
resident irrigologist thinking other things than 'I know who eats in the cafeteria."

	Ten.  We were sharing a room with three chaise lounges, lying on towels with our 
bottoms bare & our boobs covered in scrub tops, waiting for...Irina the Irrigator.  Our 
resident irrigator is a butch raven-headed amazon on a par with Bridgette.  
	
	"Ah. Dr. Weaver.  Dr. Lewis.  Nurse, soon to be Dr., Lockhart.  The rumormill's 
been buzzing about you three.  I have some options for you.  Regular patients, as you 
know, get regular cleansing tubes.  Anally inclined doctors & nurses, on the other hand, 
have their choice of regular hoses, or one of two specially designed nozzle tubes with 
built in scopes which are made to look like something much more enjoyable to the orifice 
it goes up.  One is similar to a three foot long, 4" wide double-headed dildo, the other is 
just like the famed 19" x 4" ballsy rambone dildo, which is known to be a favorite of 
stewardesses, Hollywood look-alikes, and medical practicioners alike."  "RAMBONE!", 
we all chorused.  All three of us razzed each other as Irina the Irrigator attached tubes & 
leads to the massive nozzles, turned on the cameras built into the heads of the nozzles 
betwen the inlet & outlet holes, & then activated a video recording application on the 
irrigology computer.  I felt like shedding my top; but with radiology just on the other side 
of the heavily windowed Irrigology section, I didn't dare.  Then...just before Irina was 
ready to strap on the first one, to grease and stuff...which one of us?...who should walk 
into the Radiology section but...Mark.

SUSAN

	"Well, well.  Dr. Weaver.  How often you've threatened a recalcitrant patient with 
a wide-awake colonoscopy.  Looks like you're getting some of your own medicine."  
"Nice to see you, too; Dr. Greene.  I wouldn't say I'm getting a colonoscopy; but more of 
a colonic." "A little bit of both?" "If you like, yes." "If I like, or if YOU like?" "Glad you 
haven't lost your sense of humor, Mark.  I'll miss it.  How're you doing?" "I'm here." 
"Hang in there." "Thanks.  Susan."  "Mark! What're you..." "Just checking up on the 
rumormill.  Gotta get good gossip while I can; everything's truth up in Heaven, no 
innuendo, no juicy dirt." "Heard anything good?" "Maybe.  Tell me something... Are you 
happy?" "As well as can be.  I've got good friends, good fuck buddies, I'm... I'll be fine... 
after a spell.  What a time to be making peace." "Well, better a smile, right, friend?" 
"Right."  "I'd stay & watch; but Elizabeth would just get steamed." "Steamed?" "There's 
no right word to describe a wife's mood when she knows her husband's watching an old 
girlfriend take it up there, right?" "You stinker!" 

	"He is, isn't he?" came Elizabeth's voice.  "Elizabeth!?!" I said.   E: "Mark, 
Mark, Mark.  What am I going to do with you? They're waiting for you." Me: "Mark... 
will I see you again before you two & the kids leave town?" M: "I promise.  See you 
again soon."  

	"Elizabeth...", I started...  "Susan... when Mark heard, he thought it was...terrific."  
"A scandal? Terrific?" "Who said scandal? You know... the very idea gave Mark enough 
energy to..." "I'm glad.  Elizabeth...take care of him?" "You know I will.  I always will.  
You know, I always had a slight wonder if you'd might want to steal him back; but 
you're much too decent a person for that."  " I do still love him, you know."  "I know.  
Part of being a woman.  I can live with that, knowing you just want what's best for him.  
He'll be happy; I promise.  Well.... I'm holding you three up, aren't I?", she remarked 
with a sly smile.  "Enjoy!" And she left to join Mark in Radiology.  

	I said, "What just happened? Was that just me? How'd they know? I thought the 
rumormill would be a little more discreet."  K: "Elizabeth.  She loved every juicy detail."  
Me: "Somebody found the disks!" K: "We'll look them over...after.  We're holding up 
progress; when we should be holding nozzles up our butts.  C'mon, already!" A: "You 
know, if it wasn't for all the others around here; I'd love to lose my top & feel completely 
debauched."  "C'mon, you two; there's a difference between doing & flaunting. C'mon, 
Irina, fuck my ass! Watch, you two! OOOOOHHhhhhh!!!! Fill me up! Yeah.... 
Mmmpph!!!... that's... good..." "Kari! I can see your bottom! Going...UuuUUUUPPP!!!" 
We razzed & teased each other unmercifully as Irina inserted our boles & scanned our 
colons in the process, one after the other.  Finally, after mine was home up my hiney, 
balls nestled between my buns, Irina got professional again, blindfolded us, gave us 
cordless headsets playing light jazz, & bade us relax while we were flushed out.  A while 
later, with our internal tanks clean, our breakfasts in the waste tanks, she pulled out our 
boles, & we got dressed & left.

KARI

	"My place.  Everyone have their disks?" A: "Check." S: "Check." Me: "I'm 
good."  A: "Carter could have made a copy."  "Too late for that to matter," I said, "We've 
seen the worst of it unless Bridgette brings one or more of us back to dislodge 
something."  A: "I hope so.  You know how many times I've been asked if I'm going to 
specialize in proctology after I graduate, since yesterday morning?" "If not that, then 
something else," I replied.  "They're dogging you as much for your going back to med 
school." "Don't remind me."

	At my place... A: "Kari, this is nice!" "Thanks.  Susan got to see it when you were 
with Bridgette.  Too early for wine?" A: "Early? I only dozed while we were irrigated.  
Coffee.  It's only one in the afternoon."  I put a pot on & sat down on the couch... big 
mistake... Abby beside me, Susan in.. a chair... SOO tired....

	"Uhhh... Whutimeizzit?" Abby's voice.  S: "Uuhhh... my head..." "24 hours of 
work followed by irrigation'll wear anybody out.  What time IS it, anyway?" I said. A: 
"About six.... looks like it started snowing... again... we slept about five hours..." S: 
"Snowing... anybody on tomorrow?"  "Not me!" I said.  "Uh-uh!" piped up Abby.  "So, 
anybody care if we get iced in?" I asked.  A: "Iced in at Kari's? With food, coffee, wine, 
a fire in the fireplace, toys to play with, and our dirty movies to watch?" "Unplug the 
phone, Kari!" said Susan.  "Right.  And you two turn off your cells & beepers. We three 
ho's do NOT want to be disturbed.  And Abby... be sure the door's locked!" A: "Ohhh... 
you're gonna get it for that, Kari."  S: "Oh, the weather outside is..." A: "Shh!!" Me: 
"Anybody for a little food, coffee, & some news before the night gets younger, & we get 
into the wine & each other?"  We had a hen party while the news was on.  A: "Snow's 
gonna bury 'em!"  "Better 'em than us!" I said. "Amen!" from Susan.  A: "We could all 
be snowed in for days!" S: "Not days; but maybe a while.  I'm cool with that."  A: 
"Cool? I'm getting warmed uh-Up!" S: "And Abby gets the blue ribbon again for being 
first."  "Susan," I said, "there's an unlabeled green bottle in the fridge.  Three of them, 
actually.  Bring us the open one, would you please?" I got us glasses.  S: "Ahhh... the 
good stuff."  I made a toast.  "To friends, fun, & raunchy sex..." A: "Cheers! (Gulp) 
Wooo! What is this?" "Homemade Italian Red," I replied.  "From a very old friend from 
Sicily."  "My compliments to the little old winemaker!" she said, taking another pull 
from her glass."  "Easy on that," I warned her.  "It's mellow; but it's got one hell of 
a...kick..." Abby had put down her glass, gotten up, & was at the stereo.  Finding 
something she liked from my collection, she switched the sound input over to 'CD' from 
'Video' and put in my copy of "Flashdance." She punched up the second track, "He's a 
dream", the first song performed in the strip club (in the movie), and plugged in my 
cordless headset.  "Watch this, she's got a gift," I said to Susan as Abby donned the 
earphones.  Abby undressed as she teased & spun... finally, her underwear fell to the 
floor... "Hey, when'd she put that in without us noticing?" Susan asked.  Abby had her 
horsetail plug inserted where her moon didn't shine... she shimmied over... Susan 
grabbed at it... Abby scrunched up her cheeks, pulled her plug all the way in, and slid 
away again... closing in again... I grabbed "Gotcha!" POP! "HEY!" she cried out.  I slung 
the plug around... "Come & get it..." I kicked off my shoes... Susan was getting aroused... 
rubbing herself... I tackled Abby...  SHUNK! Spank spank spank... "Oh, Kari, you're 
good."  "Up, ponybuttslut.  No dessert until after dinner."  I dragged her by the tail back 
to the sofa... "Susan... ready to eat, I see..."  Abby echoed a "MMMmm..." as we saw 
Susan now completely undressed, looking so good it was damn difficult for the both of us 
to not just jump on her right then & there, as she languidly lolled on the sofa, stroking 
herself, while the air bulb to her favored heavy-duty expanding buttplug hung down from 
her sweet bum lke a tail, with the base 'flap' encircling & sealing her anus.  "You've still 
got your clothes on, Kari.  Show us whatcha got!" she whispered.  "We've showed you 
ours!" Were they in for a surprise.  I shed my clothes so fast they blinked.  Seeing the belt 
around my waist, Susan presumed... "Kari, when did you get your hands on my plug 
belt?" "Who said it's yours?" I retorted.  "I've had this one a while.  AND... it's not a 
plug belt." I took it off, stroked the bong as I showed it to them.  "It's a prong belt, with a 
'deeper',  or more like 'hold your water' design.  Works quite well without water to hold, 
too." I smirked as I turned my back to them, bent over, & put it back on... teasing them as 
I worked that 5" x 2" rubber prong back... ummmpphh... up my ass...  then give them a 
little bump & grind while I dug my CD out of my purse & put it in the DVD player, & 
then sat down on the couch again.  "Nice!" from Susan.  "Gotta get me one of those!" 
chimed in Abby.  "My DVD system has CD-RW capabilities, & can read almost any 
computer video format, so we'll be able to watch this on a TV screen instead of a 
computer monitor.  Everybody ready?" S: "I dunno..." A: "C'mon! It's only us!" S "Us 
on TV, bare-ass naked with big tools up our butts!" "Relax, Susan," I said, "They're 
probably on here in order of taping, so I'll be first, then Abby, then you.  You get to see 
both of us before we get to see what you did!" "Seeing myself..." she echoed... "I bet 
you'll love it." I rejoined.  

	I clicked the PLAY button.  A menu came up.  'ABBY', 'KARI', 'SUSAN'.  
"That particular display tells me she recorded these as .mpeg(s), so we can choose which 
one."  S: "You're first!" A: "Kar-ri! Kar-ri! Kar-ri!" "Me it is!" I said.  It began to play... 
at first just sound only... "Oh, no! Not our phone calls, too!" Abby said.  "Hey, you were 
on the phone with her when I got there."  I shot back.  "And, you, miss skittish, called 
right afterward."  Susan & I giggled over Abby's call, while she turned beet red, covered 
her mouth & tried not to laugh.  Then, they started talking about me.  My turn to squim! 
Several minutes the call went on... the picture came on as Bridgette went to the door... 
looks like every second was recorded... after the call ended, I said, "Well, Abby, did you 
get what you expected?" "And more... and we're only getting started!!" The phone rang 
on the TV again... Susan's call..  it was shorter... Susan snorted through the whole thing, 
trying to keep from laughing.  Soon.... A: "Kari... Nice moves..." S: "I never saw you as a 
dancer!"  "You should have suspected that!" I replied, "Your the one who figured out 
erotic music in my ears turns me into a shameless hussy."  "And Bridgette figured it out, 
too," she replied.  "She tried the same tactic on us."  "So much the better!" said I.  
"There's a lot about me you two didn't know; and still don't, for that matter."  

	On the screen, Bridgette & I had started fucking: & they, of course, started 
razzing.  "OOOhhh... Kari... you debased butt bitch, you..." "Kari! You go, girl! Take it!" 
I watched myself, seemingly out of time & body, unable to do anything but watch, and 
correlate it with what I felt then as I relived the experience.  Bigger & bigger we'd gone... 
fnially... "OOOOOOOHHHHHHHH!!!!!" The other two giggled & goggled as Bridgette 
set the rambone to boring up my bottom.  "Your turns will come," I said, "You two rode 
it, too."  Fun dogging each other when you don't really mean it.  The video ended.  
"ABBY." "Your turn, my little nurse bitch!" I said.  "Bring it on!" she retorted, with that 
evil lust glittering in her eyes like the night before last when we'd been caught at it.  As 
we watched, I got seriously hot & started playing with myself... Abby's anal torment was 
wonderful.  Susan remarked "Ooohh...Abby... Bridgette got you GOOD!"  We fast 
forwarded through some the section where Bridgette had bored that purple joy buzzer up 
her rear end.... it went on... and on... and ON!  "Boy, she fucked you long time, no shit!"  
Susan commented.  "Check the time," Abby replied, "She said it was three hours she 
fucked me with that."  It was!  Later... "OohhOOohohh... here it...COmes!!" Abby's turn 
on the rambone was starting.  S: "You learned, didn't you, Abby?" A: "I HAD to know!" 
"And know, you did!" I said, "Know that your butt was extremely HAD!"  A: "It IS 
great, isn't it?" S: "Ohh, my GOD, I've never felt anything so good!" "Why do you think 
we all used similar colonic nozzles?" I replied.


                          

ABBY

	I couldn't believe how I looked on TV.  "Did I really DO that?" I exclaimed.  K: 
"Well, from personal experience, I'd say the actual experience is more out of body than 
in; bit to mention more out-of-body than watching it like this is!" S: "I don't know about 
that; I'd say more like deeper IN the body, and out of time & space.  When you two blew, 
did it feel like that big rod in your stern was carrying you into..." K: "Warp 10?" Me: 
"The 4th dimension?" S: "You did, obviously."  Me: "Ohhh, yeah." "Go, Abby, Go!" 
Susan said, turning my attention back to the screen.  "Look at you goooo...Boy, you 
really went on that thing!"  The actual fuck scenes were XXX porn quality, angles from a 
couple of feet out and LOTS of zooms that seemed close enough that an actual camera 
could have been right THERE if we hadn't known better.  My movie ended with me 
sprawled cold in the sling,  that mighty mega-missile slinking out of my asshole, 
completely covered with my shit, & stopped to freeze on my dirty, cavernous anus as the 
meaty head pulled out and hung down from the force of gravity.  Kari remarked, "Ohhh... 
THAT's a gaper.  Bigger than mine!" "I lasted longer than you did, too," I shot back. 
"You only rode it for ten minutes, I rode it for twenty!" S: "I've got you BOTH beat.  
More wine, we've got another showing!"  Susan's inhibitions get lost so easily when she 
hits the sauce.  

	As Susan's video rolled... K: "Holy...cow... Susan!" "Ohmigod! I don't think I 
could have handled THAT!" I said as it got to the part where Bridgette was boffing her 
with a big...FAT... PYREX  dildo!  And then... "Ohmigod!! That prominent head!" S: 
"She called that one the 'Dick Meatus', after another porn star endowed like that." 
"Impossible!" "That's what I said! Split me open, almost!' "I have...GOT... to try that!" I 
said.  K: "Abby, you are SUCH a big slut!" "Yeah, I admit it, and I'm proud of it.  I'll try 
just about anything, so long as it isn't obviously going to puncture something, and will 
fill me up propely, not to mention fully, properly being it at least has to RESEMBLE a 
phallus!" K: "Afther the other night, I'd tend to agree!" "Oh, look who's talking.  You 
did everything I did that night," I shot back.  "I heard that!" said Susan as she came in 
with another bottle of wine.  "If the shoe fits, Cinderella..." said Kari.  "Another toast.  To 
something BIG up our butts!" We tossed back the bottle as Susan's video continued...  it 
was Rambone time... "Kari, mark the time on the video.  Let's see how long Susan got 
it."  We watched.... fast forwarded... watched... forwarded.... "She's still going!" I said as 
Susan got to the 30 minute point.  FFW...K: "Still going!" Forward... "Still!!" from both 
Kari and I.... the time showed nearly an hour... "She's gonna blow!" I said.  "I'll say!" 
remarked Kari. "Look at her!" The Susan with us on the sofa had her eyes closed and was 
finger-fucking herself as she relived that big bole... as the movie finally stopped, with 
Susan still impaled on that massive rod after an hour of taking it, she was still 
masturbating (on the couch, that is).... she started moaning... Was she dreaming?... 
"Ohh, girls... give it to me... I need it BAD!" 

	I was ready.  I had already strapped my purple bone on.  I roughly rolled Susan 
over, & just let my fire rise.... "Ohhhh, Abby... finally up my ass.... fuck... 
mmmEEEE......   I kept piledriving into her pooper... after a bit, as I kept boring in, I felt 
Kari on top of me... "Kari... OOWOOOOO!!!!" "You're the meat, my little nurse bitch." 
OOOOHHH!!!! Kari had at my asshole as good as before.  Susan was going nuts, like 
Kari was going up hers as well as mine! 
"OhhhOOOOOHHHH!!Twodicksinmyass!Sogood!" K: "Happy to oblige, Susan!" Kari 
started to pull out... "Oh, no you don't," I said, clamping my bottom around her purple 
buzz-bong as hard as I could.  "Not yet, you bitch.  You don't fuck me & run... get me off 
before you get off me... ohhhYEEEAHHH!" I howled as she banged me all the harder.  
"Make meeee.... cccoooommmmmme............." 
PPPHHHHHHHHHHHBBBBBBBLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLTTTTTTTTTTTT
TTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  Felt so good to analgasm... I squirted a bit... kept right on 
banging... I needed sooo much more... Kari had pulled out... I pulled Susan up... Kari got 
under... and buried her purple bowel beater in Susan's slot, still dirty with my shit... we 
tag-teamed Susan for what seemed like hours... both of us up her ass at the same time... 
one in each end... Susan was face up, face down, Kari was over, I was under, and vice 
versa, we rolled through every position we could think of... finally overloaded, Susan 
flopped...  Kari & I dismounted... without warning... 

	"OWWWW!" Kari tripped me up, put me on the floor, and OOOOOOOOHHH..
UPMYASSKARI!BANGMEYOUBITCH!  Then, Susan was trying to get my strap-on 
off me...back for more... "Lemme in, Kar." "C'mon in!" "That's not what I mean." 
"Ohh??" Kari grabbed my hair and rolled over, pulling out as she did so.  I landed on top 
of her, and as I started to turn my back to Kari, Susan said "face down, Abby."  She 
pushed me down and together BOTH of them sank themselves up my ass!! My turn to 
be... BITCHED... out!!! I was off like a rocket as they pushed upward that first stroke, 
sailing among delirious stars as they fucked me in every position, in both holes together, 
or both up my ass at the same time... boring those two dicks up my butt together again & 
again... laying on Susan & kissing her hotly with her dick up my butt while Kari lay on 
my back & bored & shoved hers in the same place.... two dicks up my ass is sooo good...
a dual tempo beat a throbbing drumbeat in my rectum... I'm.... GONNA.... 
BLOWWW....GIRRLLLSSSSS!!!!!!!!! MUSHROOM!!! CLOoouuudddddd.........
fallliiiinnnnggggg..............

	I came around to find Kari boring into Susan's butt again.  "Can't get enough, can 
you, Kari.  Your turn."  Susan dismounted.  "Yeah.  YOUR turn to get seriously 
bitchfucked up the ass!"  I took Kari's strap-on off her and donned it as Susan put her 
own back on, and from the moment we took her from each end, Kari behaved like the 
total slut she was... "fuck me deep....".... "fuck my ass... FUCKMYASSYOUBITCHES! 
THAT'SIT!" She nattered & raved in delirious ecstasy as we bitched her bottom out just 
like they'd done to me & we'd done to Susan before...Kari was becoming one 
LLOOONNGGGG rectal nerve ending... crying out an endless 
"OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" as she sat on 
my dick and took Susan & me up her ass together, Susan keeping her bent over me & 
drilling her so hard she almost split Kari open on us.  Finally, after what seemed like far 
longer than the eternities we'd fucked Susan & they'd fucked me, Kari threw her head 
back and howled a hard high note, blowing out an atomic anal orgasm, squirting pee, 
gushing cum, spewing shit & lube from her asshole.  Finally, as the sun came 
up...again.... we flopped as one, a sweaty, greasy, dirty, sopping mess.  We could hardly 
move, everything just felt so good.  The satisfaction from feeling so greasy, nasty, & 
sooo...sated...it was...glorious....  could we ever top it?  GOD, I SURE HOPE SO! 

End Ch 4.

Hope you ER fans (& you non-ER fans, too) are enjoying the story.  
YES, there is still LOTS more to come!  ( Pun intended!)



          
