“Devy baby?”
She gazed up at him, wondering idly what his body was like under that white coat and button-up light blue shirt, the blue and orange tie and the navy slacks. The thought was a little surprising—she hadn’t thought about a man like that in so long.
Unfortunately, he didn’t start stripping so she could find out. No, he held up a plastic bag that looked like it was filled with a thick, milkshake like substance.
“This is a special formula that’s designed to be absorbed through your colon. It’s not as efficient as going through your stomach but since that’s not an option right now, we’ll get you fed this way.”
Devaney heard the words but didn’t quite process them. Just watched as Eric held what looked like a giant syringe and drew back the plunger so the tube filled with the special formula from the bag. And then he was behind her and lubing up the narrow end before inserting it into her ass. That made her wake up a bit more, especially when she could feel her bowels filling up.
A whimper escaped her and Eric gentled her like she was a spooked horse.
“You’re going to feel better after you have some food in you. It’s not good for little girls to go too long without eating.”
Devaney wanted to squirm because it was the strangest sensation but she couldn’t because she wanted to be good. She did however make a squeaky little plea. “All done now? Please all done?”
“Oh no, baby. You’ve got one more to take. Don’t be naughty. You’ve got to follow doctor’s orders, right?”
She whimpered and nodded and then Eric was rubbing her back and her bottom and the sides of her tummy.
“That’s a good girl. Getting filled up so you can be good and healthy.”
Once he’d emptied the second syringe into her bottom, he pushed two large suppositories inside of her too. It was strange to have her bottom stuffed full but not bad.
“I hope those will help your migraine. They also have a mild sedative to help you get back to sleep. And now I’m going to wrap you up in a diaper so you don’t have to worry about any accidents while you’re asleep.”
Awhat? Oh, no. Devaney had allowed a lot but the thought of Eric putting her in a diaper was too much.
Even if it didn’t sound terrible, it did sound embarrassing. Surely she could get up long enough to use the bathroom. The idea of this ridiculously handsome man having to deal with what would end up in the diaper was horrifying.
“I don’t—”
“You can wear a diaper or I can catheterize you. Your choice. I think you’ll be a lot more comfortable in a diaper, don’t you?”
Well if that was her only choice…
“Yes, Eric.”