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Echo lay on his side in his hospital bed, eyes closed and semi-lucid from the painkillers. The stabbing pain in his stomach was all but gone thanks to the drugs, but he still didn't feel normal by any stretch. At this point he was only killing time until he could go into surgery and have his appendix taken out. As he lay there, huddled under his blankets, there was a knock on the door, and the distinct sound of claws clicking on the linoleum flooring.

"Echo?" a male voice rang out.

The Angel Dragon groaned slightly and rolled over, opening his eyes to see a young Cross-Fox in green scrubs standing over him.

"Hmm?" Echo groaned, still quite groggy.

"Hi, I'm Zillion. The doc sent me over to get you ready for surgery later tonight. He should be able to take you in a couple hours and get you all fixed up then out of here by tomorrow morning."

Echo smiled and nodded slightly, happy to hear that his ordeal was nearing an end and he'd be able to go home soon.

"Ok, well I see you're still a bit sleepy from the meds, but I need you to answer a few questions for me here." Zillion told him.

"I can do that."

"Ok, well first, what's your pain level on a scale of 1 to 10?"

Echo thought for a second. "Probably a 2..." He replied

"Good. Sounds like the painkillers are working then. When was the last time you ate?"

"Not since the night that I started having the pain."

"So about 36 hours then?"

"Yeah."

"And when was the last time you either urinated or had a bowel movement?"

Echo blushed slightly, he wasn't used to being asked such intimate information. Luckily, his blue and grey fur hid his embarrassment.

"Um... I peed earlier today, but I haven't pooped since before the pain started."

The fox frowned a bit and looked down at his clip board.

"Well that may be an issue. We like for patients to have a bowel movement within 12 hours of surgery. I think the best thing is to give you an

enema and get your colon a bit cleared out before you go in."

The Angel Dragon flushed red again, rather shocked at this development.

"I think that should be our next step in getting you ready here. I know it's not much fun, but it's necessary to make sure you have a safe and successful operation."

"Ok." Echo said simply as he stared at the wall.

He didn't want to have an enema, but he could tell that there was little he could do to protest.

"Well sit tight for me. I'll go get a few things, then be back." the nurse said to him.

With that, the Fox turned around and walked out the door, tail swishing behind him. Echo closed his eyes again and sighed. He'd never had an enema before, but certainly knew what it involved. Giving yourself one was one thing, but being given one by a nurse who is basically a complete stranger was most certainly another. He also imagined it would be quite unpleasant coming out, with he same painful burning sensation of having bad diarrhea from food poisoning. But there was little he could do at this point except suck it up and get it over and done with.

He sat there for several more minutes listening to the voices and sounds reverberating throughout the long and stark hallways, until there was another knock on the door. The now familiar Fox walked in pushing a small cart full of supplies.

"Ok, Echo. I just need to mix up the enema solution, then we can get this over with."

The Angel Dragon just nodded in reply.

Zillion started to unwrap a clear bag, similar to the ones used for IVs. It had a tube coming from the bottom, with a blue plastic nozzle attached to the bottom, and a small white clamp midway up the tube. The Fox turned on the water in the sink and started to adjust the temperature. When he seemed happy with it, he held the bag under the stream and filled it to the brim. Echo was shocked to see just how much water this process involved, as the bag was bulging considerably and it looked like it might be holding close to a half gallon. The Fox then ripped open a small packet and dumped it's contents, a white powder into the enema water.

"What was that?" the Angel Dragon questioned.

"It's a type of soap. It helps to dissolve and soften the stool and make it easier to pass, while acting as a mild laxative too."

He hung the bag of liquid from an IV stand and wheeled it over to his patient's bedside.

"Ok, I think we're ready to go here. Let me get some gloves while you position yourself. Roll over onto your belly, and raise your rear end in the air with your tail up, keeping your head down."

Echo blushed yet again, embarrassed at the thought of taking such a revealing and vulnerable position such as that. He did as the nurse asked though, lifting his fluffy rump and raising his tail. The air in the room was cold and he shivered slightly as he exposed his butt. Echo couldn't believe that a simple operation had led to him face down, ass up and ready to have his colon pumped full of soapy water.

Zillion turned back around "Perfect. Before I do anything else I need to lube up your anus and rectum. It's necessary to avoid injuring your colon with the hard plastic nozzle."

He pulled out of tube of lubricant and squirted a large amount onto a finger.

"Ok Echo, just hold still. Your going to feel something cold, and then a bit of pressure as my finger goes in your tailhole."

"Wait what? Is that really needed?!"

"Unfortunately yes. Otherwise you could be injured when the nozzle goes in. I know it's not fun, but it's what needs to be done."

The Angel Dragon sighed again. This whole thing was just getting worse by the minute.

"Ok, this won't take long now. Just take a deep breath in..."

Echo shivered as he felt the cold lube touch his tailhole, then breathed in quickly as the Fox pressed his finger down under his tail.

"Ahh!" the Angel Dragon cried out as it slipped inside him up to the knuckle.

However unlike what he expected, it actually felt somewhat pleasant being penetrated in such a manner, and the tip of his penis began to poke slightly from his fluffy sheath. But just as quickly as it happened, the finger was withdrawn from him and he exhaled sharply.

"Good job. That's the worst part over and done with".

"Worst part? That was almost enjoyable..." Echo thought to himself.

"Now I'm going to place a bedpan under you. If you loose control of your bowels, just sit down as if it were a toilet and release as much as you need to. Then we can get you over onto the toilet so you and expel the rest in private." the fox took the bedpan from the cart and set it between the Angel Dragon's legs.

He uncoiled the plastic tube from the enema bag, and preceded to lube up the the nozzle.

"Ok, you're going to feel pressure again as the nozzle goes in."

Echo breathed in as he felt the Fox touch around his tailhole, then the slick nozzle slid in under his tail. He huffed slightly as he felt penetrate him, and his dick again throbbed and began poking from his sheath further. He didn't want his nurse to see he was turned on by the procedure, but couldn't control his response.

"Well done there. Now, as soon as you're ready, I'm going to start the water flow."

"You can start it now" Echo told him.

Next there was a click, and the Angel Dragon flinched as the warm soapy solution flooded his colon. The feeling of the warm water flowing deep inside him was lovely, and he could feel his belly begin to swell. However this too proved quite stimulating and his erection grew further until most of his member was out of it's sheath. His face flushed red with humiliation

"I'm so sorry..." he said.

"No need to be. It's a common response from patients I give these to."

As the bag emptied and the amount of water in his gut grew, it began to get hard to hold. He groaned and flexed the toes on his right footpaw in discomfort.

"Stop, please!" he cried out.

There was another click and the flow ceased.

"You're very close to done. Only about a quarter of the bag left to go."

"Ok, just... Give me a second." the Angel Dragon said.

He sat there with his rump raised for a minuted or so, handpaw clenched tight as his bowels cramped. But slowly the wave of discomfort eased.

"Ok, I'll try to take the rest now." he told his nurse.

The clamp clicked back on and more soapy water rushed inside him, and his belly continued to swell outward. It was mere seconds later however that the cramping returned in full force

"Oh fuck!" he panted in distress. The nurse took that as a signal to stop the flow once again.

"Ok, you more or less took the whole bag. Now just try to hold it as long as you can. I'm going to take the tube out and press my thumb against your anus to help you retain it."

Echo didn't say a word as the nozzle was withdrawn and the Fox put pressed his gloved thumb against his tailhole.

"You're doing really well, Echo. Just try to hold it in for 10 or 15 minutes, longer if you can. It will soften up your feces and make the bowel movement larger and more complete."

"I'll try..." the Angel Dragon said.

Initially, after the flow of water stopped, the cramps subsided somewhat, and the first 7 or 8 minutes of holding the solution weren't that difficult. But as the clock ticked further onward, the discomfort returned and he began to struggle to retain the solution. He tried counting in his head "One, two three, four, five. One, two..." and fighting to maintain bowel control through one cycle at a time. This worked for a couple minutes, but the cramping worsened.

"I don't think I can make it much longer!" he told the nurse, whose thumb was still pressed against his pucker.

"Just breath deeply. You've made it 11 minutes, just try to make it 4 more and then you can go." Zillion said.

Echo did as instructed and breathed in and out slowly and deeply, wincing slightly each time he exhaled. He closed his eyes tightly and gritted his teeth as the seconds ticked by and the urge to poop grew ever stronger. He grabbed his bed sheets in one paw, pulling and clenching them tightly. He had never had a stronger urge to defecate in all his life, and was doing everything he could to maintain control of his most basic bodily function. But finally, just as he thought he might loose it he heard what he'd been waiting for.

"Ok Echo, that's 15 minutes and you can expel now. Do you think you can make it to the toilet?"

"NO!" he barked desperately.

"Ok, then sit down on the bedpan and go in there. I'll keep holding pressure on back here to help you keep control. Just sit up slowly."

The Angel Dragon began to raise himself up with his arms, and lean back and down onto the rim of the bedpan. The metal seat it had was quite cold against his fluffy blue and grey butt, however he could hardly care less given it was someplace to dump his guts.

"I'm taking my fingers away now so you can go" the Fox told him and pulled out from under the Angel Dragon.

That was the tipping point. Almost instantly, a massive rush of dirty water and solid waste poured from under the Angel Dragon into the bedpan. He flushed red yet again, embarrassed to be so noisily shitting in front the nurse. The first rush of bowel contents came to an end seconds later. He huffed loudly, the relief of emptying himself was amazing. His dick throbbed stronger from the anal sensations of hard turds passing so quickly with the help of the water.

"I'm sure you feel much better." Zillion said as he heard the water and feces rush into the bedpan

"Yeah..." Echo panted.

Almost involuntarily, his stomach contracted again, sending another blast of water and stools into the pan as his ears flattened down against his head.

"Well I won't stand here and watch. When you feel able though, you can get up and make your way into the bathroom to empty your bowels into the toilet. Please don't flush though, I need to check the results of your enema, make sure that you've been able to empty your colon enough for surgery."

Echo simply nodded in response as the wave of shit came to an end. The Fox exited the room leaving his patient alone to poop in privacy.

These first two expulsions had relieved a good bit of the cramping, so the Angel Dragon carefully lifted himself off the bedpan. His butt fur and tail were wet, and covered in his waste, but he carefully climbed off the bed and onto his paws. He glanced back at the bedpan and it's contents. It was about half full of dirty water and solid stools. He quickly averted his gaze, disgusted at what had just come out of him.

He carefully waddled into the bathroom and towards the toilet, lifting his tail up and out of the way and planting his rear on the seat. The cramping was back now and as he briefly relaxed, another cascade of muck came pouring out from under his tail.

Something about the buildup of the cramps followed by the heavenly release of water and shit was wonderful, and made him more stimulated than ever. He reached down and grabbed his ribbed cock with his paw, squeezing it as a drop of pre rolled down from it's tip. He moved his paw up and down it's length, letting the cum provide lubrication. Leaning back against the tank of the toilet, he continued to work his member as he became more and more aroused, forked tongue now hanging from his mouth.

The Angel Dragon panted slightly as he edged towards climax, and as he felt himself about to cum, he gave his penis one last squeeze. A jet of white, warm fluid spurted out, and he simultaneously expelled another jet of water, gas and feces into the toilet loudly, the solids plunking into the bowl beneath his rump. "Gahhh!" he huffed as endorphins coursed through his veins and a wave of ecstasy passed from the tips of his ears to the toes of his footpaws. What had started as a embarrassing and scary procedure had turned into a sexual dream. The combination of the slick stools slipping past his prostate and out from his tailhole, lubricated and pushed fourth by the soapy water, plus the familiar and exciting feeling of pawing off were together an exhilarating experience.

He sat there panting for a few seconds, still recovering from the wave of excitement. He unclenched his right paw, and realized how sticky it was with his cum. Echo took some toilet tissue from the roll on the wall, and cleaned his fur from the sticky mess the best he could. He knew that he could wash his paws off later in the sink, but this would do for now. He spread his thighs apart and looked down into the bowl. It was quite clouded with dissolved waste, but he could make out plenty of solids at the bottom. He tossed the tissue into the water and looked away. As good as it felt, he still didn't enjoy looking at his own waste. More was still to come though.

The Angel Dragon hunched forward and relaxed again, letting more feces exit him and splash into the toilet water, eyes closed, ears back, and tongue hanging out in contentment. It was all just too good. The next 30 minutes passed quickly. He was in a trance, just sitting there and letting himself empty out. Maybe it was partly the drugs, but he was only semi lucid for most of it, yet somehow he felt and enjoyed every second. The rest of the world seemed to melt away as he released wave after wave of bowel contents. Finally though, there was little left to come out.

Echo gripped the red 'call' cord hanging from the wall with his paw, and pulled. Somewhere in the hallway, he could hear an alarm sounding, alerting his nurse that he was finished. Moments later there was a knock at the door.

"Hi there Echo. Have you about finished up?"

"Yeah, I think so." The Angel Dragon told him.

"Ok then. Here's some wipes to help you clean yourself up a bit. I think you may want to wash your fur off in the shower, though. Enemas are almost always extremely messy." Zillion handed his patient a box of wet wipes

"I'll leave the room again and let you clean up. But just tell me when you're done, as I'll be right outside."

Echo nodded. The Angel Dragon took several wipes out of the container and started to scrub down his butt fur. Indeed Zillion was right, enemas were very messy. But 5 wipes later and his rump and tail were reasonably clean. He gripped the handrail and got to his footpaws, his rump and legs sore from sitting on the hard, uncomfortable toilet seat for so long.

"OK, done." he called out, and the door swung open.

The Fox walked over to the toilet and gazed at it's contents.

"Looks like you had quite the output. You'll be all ready for surgery after this. So hop in the shower and I'll empty the bedpan and clean up. The towel is there on the hook."

Echo opened the shower door, and turned on the water, adjusting it's temperature. When it felt right, he climbed in under the warm, steamy cascade. Closing his eyes he felt rivulets course down through his fur and the warmth engulf him. This was the perfect end to his enema experience. At some point, through the frosted glass of the shower door, he saw the outline Zillion come in carrying the metal bedpan. The nurse lifted the toilet seat and poured it's contents into the bowl before flushing.

"I'll have your bed all clean and ready by the time you come out."

"Ok." Echo said.

The Fox shut the door bathroom behind him. He carefully cleaned under his tail, and all over the rest of his body before turning off the water and climbing out. He grabbed the fluffy towel and wiped his fur down, trying to get as dry as he could. When he was done, he exited the relative warmth of the bathroom into the cold hospital room, and climbed back into his bed and under the covers. He closed his eyes as time passed.

There was another knock on the door.

"Hi again Echo. Doc says he'll be taking you into surgery within the hour. Just sit tight and he'll be in to talk to you."

"Thanks." The Angel Dragon nodded.

Zillion smiled and walked back out.

Echo gulped slightly. The pleasantries of the enema and expulsion had almost made him forget why he was here in the first place. But hey, if the previous procedure was anything to go by, the surgery would be a piece of cake.