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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, it was
YOU that chased after him. 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, his hands shaking slightly.

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 embarrassed.

"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 apparently
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, and as for
her in a cheerleader outfit... 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,
embarrassing 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 embarrassing,
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 one 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 embarrassment which she tried and failed to
mask.

She coughed lightly. "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 weakly.

"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 embarrassment 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. "Hmmm? Uh, no. No. Sorry, I 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, embarrassing 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!
Embarrassment? She ain't seen nothing yet!

"I... um." Elaine look on, aghast as she witnessed Daniel's member
become turgid, filling with blood and slowly rising 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 embarrassed - 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 that was months overdue.

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

"Please, don't stop now 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... 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 as he thrust into
her hands.

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 roiled 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. That doctor was okay but 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 on his shoulder.

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 her jaw and turned her face around to plant his lips firmly
upon her gaping mouth.

Elaine froze, her consciousness assaulted by the contradictory feelings
of shame, arousal, lust, embarrassment, 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, guaranteeing 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 rolled off easily and lay in a soggy heap at the foot of
the bed. 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 and 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
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, third person perspective view 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 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!" Daniel said, feeling that his words sounded
slightly inane.

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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