I opened my eyes. I looked around the room again to see if there was anyone there with me.  But I was alone. I yawned and stretched my arms. The Majika pills must have been working because I felt great, like nothing had happened. I sat on the couch for what must have been a few minutes before there was a familiar green flash in the corner of the room and the nurse appeared.

We didn’t bother greeting each other and she stepped up beside me. “I am here to prepare you for the client.” she said, “Didn’t you do that yesterday?” I asked, remembering the physical exam the previous day. “Well,” she said, “today’s first client is a bit different.” I looked at her curiously. “You see, he…” 
“He!?” I exclaimed’ “Yes, he.” she continued, ignoring my reaction. “but that is not the difficult part. The difficult part is that he is an alien.” my mouth opened in shock, but I couldn’t respond, so she continued. “he is from a planet in another galaxy, it is called Xzioni. Which makes him a Xzionian. They are friendly aliens, and help to protect our planet, we are at peace with them. But the problem is that Xzionians are…” she searched for the right words, “Larger than male humans.” she said. I understood what she meant.

“Their laws make it illegal for Xzonian males to have intercourse with females  until they are, what humans would call, married. So they must use the male sex workers in the clinic.” that answered my first question. “Umm…” I started, “How big are Xzonians?” i asked.
“Well, on average, something like seven feet tall, and their penis will normally be around nine inches long and four inches wide.” I just stared. “That’s why I am here to break you in slowly.” she said.

I decided not to ask any questions, there was nothing I could do anyway. But then I felt a need to use the toilet which made me think of something. “Why don’t I get any food?” I asked. “Oh.” she looked at me, she was clearly surprised that my question had nothing to do with having to have gay sex with a huge alien. “The room is enchanted,” she said, “the magic sustains your food requirements.” she said, “But i’m afraid we don’t have an enchantment to dispose of the waste. Now we must prepare you before the client arrives.” 
“Let me just use the toilet.” I said.

I stood up and walked to the toilet. I wasn’t sure if she would stay or leave while I relieved myself but I didn’t care. I used the toilet while she prepared the examination table that we had used the previous day. I washed my hands and walked over to the table. 

She signaled for me to lay on the table and I did. I didn’t see any point in fighting. She secured my arms to the restraints at the top of the table and my ankles to the restraints that came out of the ceiling. Then she flicked her wrist and I felt my legs being pulled up into the familiar position that we had used before, with my legs pointing straight in the air.

As my legs were pulled tight, she put on some surgical gloves and opened the metal cupboard and searched through it. “Now,” she said as she continued searching, “I am going to ease you into this, until you can take about five inches. But we can’t go any larger that that because then it won’t be as tight for the client, which will reduce pleasure. If you keep quiet I won’t need to gag you.”

I was nervous, and watched her to see what size we would start with. She took out some lube and the small dildo from yesterday. I was relieved, it was only three or four inches long and an inch wide. I watched her walk to the foot of the bed and crouch down at my ass. She reached around and started pumping my semi – erect cock with her other hand.