By Jamie
Copyright 2023 by Jamie, all rights reserved
* * * * *Broken bones - the Hospital
A visit to the hospital and overnight stay proves to be very embarrassing for a 14 year old boy on holiday.
Nicholas was enjoying his holiday with his mum and sister abroad. It
was a really relaxing fun time for the three of them though he missed
his Dad who was dealing with a crisis at the small company he owned and
ran and had thus had to stay behind. He had driven them to the airport
before returning to the small factory to deal with a supply chain
problem.
Nicholas was 14, his sister Emily 12 . They were
staying on a beach side 2 bed villa on a lovely resort. Most of the
days were spent on the beach with the golden sands swimming and
snorkeling in the warm sea. Their mum although worried about their dad
and the business was still able to relax.
The kids were
sharing a room and Emily had noticed now shy her brother had got
recently. He changed for bed in the bathroom and had taken to wearing
longer swim shorts not the trunks he had worn two years previously when
they had last had a beach holiday. Back then their mother had let them
have baths together but not any more obviously.
Emily
wondered what her brother looked like, you know, down below. She
remembered seeing his willy as they grew up together, how sometimes it
got bigger and even pointed upwards. She thought willies were funny,
but she also knew that she loved looking at her brothers back then. Now
older she realised that her brother was going through the change, his
voice varied between high and low, and he had grown taller and she
could see when he was wearing just his swim shorts that he was getting
muscles and stronger. He was also prone to being a bit stroppy at
times, a few weeks ago he had shouted at their dad, that had earned him
a spanking. Their dad had told him he wasnt too old to not be spanked.
But she still hadn’t seen his willy despite sharing a bedroom. At home
they had their own rooms. She hoped she might see it but 2 days in no
such luck.
Day 3
Another day on the beach.
The children had spent the morning having a snorkeling guided tour with
one of the resort team members who’d taken them out above the reef
where they saw lots of colourful small fish swimming in and out of the
coral.
After a very late lunch she settled down to read her
book but also watching a group of boys playing volleyball. Some of them
looked really handsome. Her brother his blond hair rapidly bleaching in
the sunshine was enjoying himself.
Suddenly she heard a cry,
recognising instantly her brother’s voice. Both she and her mother
looked up and saw that he was lying on the sand, clearly in pain with
the lads crowded round him. Her mum ran over as did a life guard and it
was soon clear that Nicholas had twisted his ankle or maybe worse . His
wrist was also hurting.
The lifeguards took control and
after assessing his injury it was agreed that a hospital trip was
needed. Nicholas with mum and sister in tow was transported to the
islands hospital by resort minibus. He was clearly in a lot of pain.
He was taken off for an x ray and they sat anxiously waiting for news.
A little while later a doctor came out with the news that he had broken
his right wrist and had a small brake in his left ankle, but they
needed to do a few more examination to see if it woukd heal itself or
need surgery. Either way he would be staying overnight. They could see
him but then visiting hours would be over . His wrist had been put in
plaster immediately.
They were shown down to the small
children’s ward and found Nicholas in bed , feeling sorry for himself.
Emily quickly noticed that her brother’s swim shorts were on the side
table. He was sat up in bed, a sheet over him, his bare chest on show.
Even though she was concerned for his welfare she couldn’t help but
wonder if he was naked under the sheet.
The nurse in charge
, Sister Clarke, came over and spoke to mum, whilst Emily consoled her
brother and listened to his rerun of what happened and how he had just
done a flying leap to get to the ball but as he landed on his wrist,
his ankle had just twisted. Good job he had landed on sand, else his
whole side would have been scraped as well.
The Sister was
telling his mother that they had supplies such as toothbrush etc. for
her son to use, so just to bring in some things for him tomorrow.
Nicholas asked for his book and his Gameboy realising he could be in
there for more than a day especially if surgery was needed. After a hug
with their son, brother Emily and her mum left taking his swim shorts
with them.
Below the sheet the indeed very naked teenage boy
felt sorry for himself , in a fair bit of pain and it slowly dawned on
him he was totally naked, the other 3 patients were girls and the
nursing staff all women. In fact the only man he had seen was the
Doctor who had examined his ankle and looked at the x rays. He felt
very much alone.
After a meal and a drink, Nicholas needed a
wee but was conscious of both his inability to walk unaided and his
nakedness. He caught the eye of one of the two nurses om duty and told
her he needed the toilet.
“No problem” she said, “I’ll be
back in a minute.” She went and he saw chatting with the Sister and
they both returned, the nurse carrying a pair of crutches
The
Sister rook charge, "Right my boy, let’s get you up" and she threw the
sheet back revealing the full nudity of the boy. Nicholas had only in
the last 6 months started puberty, and his willy was still more boyish
than young man a perception increased by the fact that the hairs he did
have were not very visible due to his blondness.
"But I’m naked" he stammered,
" No problem son, around here boys have no need for modesty. Right let’s swing your legs round. "
He had no choice especially as he was desperate for a wee. Soon he was standing up, his arms in the crutches .
"Now hop on your good foot and we are here to support you if needed."
And so the naked boy hopped past the 3 girl patients who all looked on
with big grins on their faces as he went past and out of the ward and
across the corridor and into a toilet where thankfully they left him
alone. He sat down on the loo not quite believing what had just
happened . God he felt so embarrassed.
He finished up and
opened the door and the nurse, who was in her early 20s greeted him
with a big smile, " all done Nicholas, good boy. Let’s get you back to
bed. How’s the pain? "
Once again he had to walk past the 3
girls who looked as if they were aged between about 8 , 13 and 14. The
oldest one gave him a little wave. He blushed not just in his face but
all over. Soon he was back in bed the sheets covering his modesty. The
nurse gave him some more painkillers and soon he was asleep.
Day 4
The
sun glimpsed through the curtains of the big windows in the second
floor children’s ward, its four occupants were all asleep as the night
nurses handed over to the early shift. Sister Clarke was back on duty.
She ran a tight ship and it was time for the children to wake up, wash
and have breakfast. The girls were all mobile unlike poor Nicholas.
Sister Clarke entered the room and threw open the curtains bathing the room in bright light.
"Good morning children, time to wake up.” The children all gradually
stirred and the girl in the bed next to Nicholas started to giggle. The
poor boy was lying on his back, the only comfortable position for him
to be with his poor ankle, but unfortunately in the night his sheet had
fallen off him and was on the floor out of reach.
He was
fully exposed and to make matters worse he was experiencing a common
predicament for boys - morning word. His willy was fully erect at a
grand length of 3 inches pointing up from his lower tummy. Nicholas
came too, and in his stupor suddenly realised his problem but also
realised he couldn’t reach his sheet on the floor below him. There was
nothing he could do. By now all 3 girls were staring at him! Sister
Clarke looked over and smiled. She was a woman of the world, and
nothing shocked her.
She smiled at Nicholas and said to the
girls, " now girls don’t stare please, boys of Nicholas age often get
morning erections, perfectly normal. Now it’s time to get up and get
washed.” The girls got out of bed and Sister Clarke asked one of her
nurses to help her getting the boy out of the bed.
Firstly she got a plastic wrapper which she tied around the plaster cast on his wrist to avoid getting it wet.
“Now Nicholas as we did yesterday swing your legs around that’s good and stay up on your good leg.”
Walking alongside him, they helped him walk across to the shower room
adjacent to the toilet. Inside it the girls were already washing but
they were wearing bikinis except for the youngest girl who was just
wearing a bottom part.
Sister Clarke left the nurse with
Nicholas who stood him under the shower and told him to stand up
straight using the crutches whilst she washed him down. He still had
sand on him from the beach. The girls all watched as she lathered the
boy from top to bottom. Nicholas didn’t know what to feel, his erection
wouldn’t go down and in fact he felt it getting harder as the nurses
hands touched his body.
He tried to speak but it came out as a whisper, “I need to pee.”
“Sorry Nicholas I couldn’t hear you speak up boy”.
“I need a pee.”
The girls giggled.
“Oh okay did you hear that girls, no point trying to get you to the
toilet, best let it go Nicholas it will wash away with the water.”
“Whaaat?”
“Just let it go.”
Nicholas could holdback no more and a stream of wee rose upwards from his willy. The girls were fascinated and found it funny!
“I’ve never seen a boy wee before” said the 12 year old.
Soon he was finished but unfortunately that did not mean his erection
had disappeared. The nurse washed his soap off and then stood back.
“Just one bit left I think. I will have to do this carefully girls or we might have an accident.”
To Nicholas’ horror she soaped up her hands and started to wash his willy balls and bottom. He started to breathe heavily.
“Now calm down Nicholas almost done!” That was proving very difficult
for him she noticed. She stopped and turned to the girls, “Right you’re
all done. Please return to the ward” and with that she shooed them out
the shower room.
“Right that’s better, no girls looking at
you. But my boy we need to do something about this don’t we? We can’t
have you sticking up when the Dr comes round can we?”
Nicholas didn’t trust himself to speak. He shook his head.
She smiled, took her soapy hand and gently began to tease the boy,
until he was getting really excited, his breathing quickening and then
he felt the by now familiar pulsing inside his shaft and with a small
cry ejaculated a small amount of cum pushing out from the tip of his
willy onto the floor, a few more and there was a string of cum hanging
from the end as the door opened and Sister Clarke poked her head round
the door taking in the boys state.
“Just had a little accident here Sister” said the nurse hurriedly.
Sister Clarke raised her eyebrows, smiled and told her to clean him up and bring him back as breakfast was ready.
“Yes sister” she said demurely.
She cleaned him and toweled him dry and led him back into the ward, his
willy now back to its normal size nestling on the balls in front of
him.
As they entered the room Nicholas, who couldn’t quite
get his head round what had just happened saw that a small table was
set up in the middle of the room around which the 3 girls all dressed
in pajamas were not sitting. An empty chair awaited him which he
gratefully took allowing his naked self to be hidden for the time
being. After breakfast Nicholas was able to return to his bed and the
cover provided by the sheet.
Doctor’s Round
About
an hour after breakfast, the doctor arrived. She was a middle aged
woman and was accompanied by a young male student doctor. She visited
each patient in turn. Starting with the youngest girl issuing
instructions about treatment etc. The mother of the youngest was there
by this stage as well.
Finally she came to Nicholas , she
read his notes and then said " good morning Nicholas I understand you
were playing volleyball when this happened. "
"Yes I was " he replied nervously.
"Well your wrist will heal easily; you can have the cast taken off in 6 weeks probably. Are you right handed?”
He nodded, "well you should still be able to write so no excuses with school work” she said smiling,
"Lets look at this ankle and with that she pulled the sheet away
revealing the whole of the boys naked body. She didn’t seem phased at
all by it but Nicholas felt completely embarrassed once again with the
doctor, the student and Sister all looking at him. The student gave him
a reassuring smile.
The doctor examined the ankle, asked
where the pain was and then looked at the x rays. Well Mr. Richards ,
let me have your diagnosis?” she said turning to her student.
He replied confidently outlining the situation and suggested no surgery
was needed and a short cast could be used and then later replaced with
a "boot".
The Dr nodded her agreement, “but I just want to
see if he can load bear anything on it now before finally deciding. Can
we have him up with the crutches please Sister.”
So once again
poor Nicholas was stood up and the Doctor got him to walk by himself
across the ward using the crutches only and seeing if could put any
weight on his ankle. He did so gingerly, but it clearly was painful.
The mother of the youngest girl looked on in astonishment at the naked
boy, and told her daughter to stop staring who replied in a not very
quiet voice, “No mummy it’s okay I like seeing his willy, I think it’s
funny.”
Everyone heard this comment which caused a ripple of laughter and flushed face on Nicholas.
The Dr was satisfied and so a cast was ordered and he was told he could
go home later. No getting it wet though! The student Dr said he would
return and take the boy down the corridor to where he could put the
cast on. As they left Nicholas quickly covered himself again.
‘God this is so embarrassing, why couldn’t they find him a gown or
something, especially before his mother and sister arrived!’ thought
Nicholas.
Little did he realise that having to avoid the
casts getting wet would mean more assisted bathing at home for the next
few weeks!
About half an hour later Mr. Richards returned
and introduced himself as Alex. He smiled reassuringly and said he
needed to take Nicholas down the corridor where he could put in the
cast.
"I realise that this nude stuff must be embarrassing
for you but it’s the policy of the children’s ward that boys are naked,
apparently it’s all about making sure they don’t act up. I’ve been
where you are when I was 13 was awful but at least when I was a patient
here there were other boys, I’m sorry you are the only boy. Now be
brave and let’s get you plastered.”
They walked slowly down
the empty corridor Nicholas on his crutches taking it lowly as any
touch on the ankle was painful. He just hoped they would get to the
room before anyone else saw him naked. They did indeed but as they
entered the room it was clear there were other people inside. Alex
pushed the door open and held it so Nicholas could enter.
Inside the plaster room heads turned to see who was entering. There was
a boy of about 11 with his mother. He was having a plaster cast on his
arm put on by another student doctor, but she was female. A much older
lady sat waiting nearby with a girl aged about 15 her arm in a sling.
They all looked at the naked boy. The female student said, "hi Alex” and nodding towards Nicholas added, "Children’s ward? "
“Yes Tina got it in one.”
She smiled " funny rules down there."
The boy looked up and asked why is that boy naked mummy. Tina answered,
" he’s come from the children’s ward where all boys are naked to make
sure they behave themselves". The boy thought about that and just
nodded ok.
The 15 year old girl grinned at Nicholas whilst
clearly looking at his willy, "do you think I need to go to the
children’s ward Granny, looks like it could be fun!"
“Sssh dear” chided the old lady " though he is very cute"
All this talk about, but not to him, made Nicholas squirm and his willy to plump a bit.
"Right come and sit over Nicholas and put your leg up and rest he ankle
on this stool. Wait there and I’ll get everything ready.”
So
Nicholas sat down still acutely aware of his nudity. The girl with arm
in a sling smiled and said “hi, you’ve hurt yourself badly?”
“Yeah playing volleyball, fell badly.”
“Wow that must have hurt.”
“Yes a lot” he replied, relaxing in having a normal conversation despite his nudity.
“Are you here on holiday?”
“Yes staying at the Island Beach resort with my mum and sister. “
“Oh that’s great that where we are. I’m with my family and granny too.
I tripped over and broke my arm. Didn’t need to go the children’s ward
though. How many kids there?”
“Just 4 , 3 girls and me.”
“So you are naked in front of them . Must be embarrassing though I do like the view, Granny’s right you are cute.”
He blushed, “yes really embarrassing, it’s not fair but mi told that’s the rules.”
“Well sounds like they are good rules from where I’m sitting!” She
laughed at the boys predicament not in an unkind way, but it was still
funny though seeing him totally naked. “Well hopefully might see you
around then”. She gave him a broad smile.
Soon Nicholas had a
cast around his ankle and once it was dry, he was taken back to the
ward by one of the nurses as Dr. Alex had other patients to see. What
Nicholas didn’t know was that his mother and sister had already arrived
and were waiting for him by his empty bed.
As they turned
into the ward he heard his mother’s voice, she was standing by the
window talking on the phone to his father. She was unaware of her son’s
arrival. Emily on the other hand was sat on the edge of his bed and so
got a full frontal view of her big blither. A broad grin spread across
her face. She finally saw her teenage brother naked!
Nicholas couldn’t believe it, his sister whilst speaking was just
looking at his willy. How much more embarrassing could this get. It
seemed a lot worse as his mother turned round gave him a little wave
and her eyes travelled down his body to look at her sons development.
He blushed from head to toe. She hadn’t seen him naked since he had
started puberty and here he was totally naked on crutches with no
clothes nowhere nearby.
She finished chatting to his dad and came over. “Well my boy all plastered up a see! Well no more swimming for you sadly”.
“Or volleyball” added Emily unhelpfully.
The nurse helped him back onto the bed but made no attempt to cover him
with a sheet. “I’ll get Sister Clarke to come over and give you an
update. You should be able to leave soon Nicholas.”
She told
her son they would look after him when they got back to the villa and
Emily readily agreed to help. She was still not taking her eyes off his
willy.
“Mum did you bring my clothes?” asked Nicholas desperately.
“Why yes of course Nicholas.” She looked around and then with no bag in
sight said, “oh we’ve left them on the back seat of the car. We will
get them once I’ve spoken to the Sister.”
The conversation
continued but Nicholas was all too well aware of his exposure to really
concentrate on what his Mum was telling them about their dad. Shortly
Sister Clarke came over to update them all.
“Well Nicholas
can go home , I’m sure he will be pleased about that. He needs to rest
the foot as much as possible ,have it resting on a chair rather than on
the floor and not putting ny weight on it for a while. The wrist will
heal pretty quickly. We will send all the notes etc. to your Doctor and
in about 4-6 weeks they can check on progress. The biggest thing is
neither cast must get wet. You will need to help him bathe. We find
this is the biggest problem we have with teenage boys. Be strict about
the rules as it makes sure it heals in good time. There are some
painkillers we’ve prescribed and once they have been brought up he’s
free to go.”
“I heard you discussing his clothes, no need to
go and fetch them, it’s quite normal here for boys to be discharged and
just get their clothes once they are in the car. No need to make 2
journeys. You’ve been a good patient Nicholas, hope it all goes well.
Remember don’t get the casts wet! Try and enjoy the rest of your
holiday.”
And with that she left them , Emily grinning and
Nicholas thinking this is so embarrassing. The prescription arrived
shortly afterwards and so it was time to leave. Nicholas really didn’t
know where to look as he walked down the corridor with his mother and
sister, hobbling on his crutches with a plaster cast on his arm and
ankle and other than that nothing, he was a totally naked boy on show
to whoever walked past and with his arms holding his crutches unable to
hide his modesty!
The corridor was fortunately empty but as
the lift doors opened in order that they could go down to the ground
floor, his worse fears were realised. Inside was a family of 3, Mum and
2 teenage kids, a boy and a girl about his own age. The mother engaged
his mum in conversation, the girl smiled broadly at him whilst the boy
smirked and then openly asked him “ why are you naked?”
Nicholas didn’t know really what to say but Emily jumped in and said,
“all boys on the children’s ward are naked, makes them behave better.”
The boy’s sister laughed and turned to her parents, “perhaps you should
get Jonny naked Mum , he might be better behaved then.”
“Good idea darling” said her mother, her agreement having the effect of
immediately wiping the smirk of the boys face! Nicholas smirked back
and for the first time felt a little better.
At the hospital
entrance it was busy, and Nicholas noted that most people did not even
show any concern or interest in him. It was apparently smithing they
were used to. They got outside in the warm sun and soon were at the
car. He grabbed his bag and sat down on the back seat and then tried
unsuccessfully to put his shorts on.
Emily said, “let me
help you Nicholas” , and she helped pulled them up and he noticed in so
doing she deliberately touched his willy.
“There you go she said, all covered up …. for now…” she said quietly to him a broad grin across her face.