Amy walked through the halls of the UCSD Medical Center, wearing pink scrubs and white nurses’s shoes. Her long blond hair was tied in a bun, she had on red lipstick and black mascara, which complemented her already stunning physical appearance. Today marked a new chapter in Amy’s life, for though she wasn’t in prison, or bound and gagged in the small bedroom of Rev. Greene, she still felt imprisoned at the hospital she was literally being forced to work at. Furthermore, she was once again the pawn of Lloyd and his cult, who had sent her on a risky and dangerous mission she knew she couldn’t complete.

As Amy walked over to the nurses’ station, she looked through the charts in a pale tan filing cabinet behind the desks. Opening the cabinet, she looked through the files quickly and franticly.

“Were is it…were is it…Ah! Bailey!” Amy said quietly to herself as she pulled Blane’s folder from the cabinet and searched the file for Blane’s room number.

“Room…number…one twenty one…”, She said to herself again. Sighing, Amy began to walk towards Blane’s room



As she approached the room, she peered into the room to see a doctor and two nurses standing happily around the bed, all talking joyfully with one another and the patient in the bed.

“Welcome back, Mr. Bailey”,the doctor said to Blane, whose eyes looked dazed and confused.

As he exited the room, the doctor turned and smiled at Amy before saying, “Oh! Nurse! Would you mind filling out this patient survey. Just ask him how he feels, if there’s pain, you know, the usual”

“Uh…yes, doctor”, Amy replied, as the physician handed her a clipboard.


Amy sat on a chair next to Blane’s bed. He was awake, yet was still obviously disoriented from just now coming out of his coma. Amy felt her heart skip a beat as she looked at Blane lying in the bed. He was handsome, young, and athletic, and had a mature, yet boyish, face.

Amy reached into the loose pocket of her pink scrubs and felt the syringe. Sighing, she let a tear drop from her eye as she slowly began to pull the deadly needle from her pocket.



As Lynn and Will sat at the kitchen table waiting for Brook to come downstairs, Lynn was anxious to ask her friend why his pubes had been on the shower floor, and why a used condom had been on the bathroom tile. Eventually,after a few awkward minutes, Lynn decided to pop the question.

“So uh, Will…why were your pubes-”

“Brook-uh-she wanted them off”, Will said quietly and under his breath.

“She wanted them off? Why? For like-”

“She said she would only have sex with me if I-”

“Oh! It’s okay, I get it”, Lynn said, snickering as she did.

“Quit laughing, Lynn!” Will yelled, as he blushed and shoved Lynn.

“I’m sorry, Will!” She continued to laugh, “Its just-its just!” Lynn cackled, “Now you’re like a five-year old!”

“Fuck you, Lynn!” Will shouted back, pushing her playfully, “It’s growing back anyway! Besides, I doubt you’re shaven down there anyway!”

The two friends laughed as Brook walked down the stairs and joined them in the kitchen.



That same morning, Paul Rolland, Pierce’s little brother, looked at himself naked in his bathroom mirror. Paul knew what a penis did in terms of urination, and he knew the organ was special only to boys, but he couldn’t contemplate the real reason he had one. Thinking back to what he had seen Pierce doing the other day, he reached down and began to pull his foreskin back and forth over his head. Slowly, the little boy began to feel his dick grow hard, and expanded to a full three and a half inches.

As the 10 year old stroked his dick, he suddenly felt a slight jolt of pleasure erupt from within him.

“OH!” He burst out as he instinctively began to stroke harder and harder.

The little boy looked up at himself in the mirror. He couldn’t remember exactly what Pierce looked like naked, but he could remember seeing a patch of hair growing above Pierce’s genitals.
The thought of Pierce brought up the thought of Haley, which gave Paul a little jolt of excitement as he imagined her soft, wavy, brown hair, her beautiful and white smile, and her warm and inviting eyes. Paul closed his eyes as he imagined himself kissing Haley, and, unknown to him why, he imagined himself simply looking at her pillowy breasts.

“Awww”, He groaned silently as he thought about touching Haley’s tits.

However, as he did, he felt something new overcome his body. Starting with a tingling feeling in the base of his small dick, he felt his very first orgasm rush quickly up his shaft as his legs began to quiver from the overpowering orgasm that overtook his body.

“AH!” He yelled as he felt the feeling of his first orgasm slowly shake from his body. He ran from his bathroom, quickly pulled on his underwear and uniform, and rushed downstairs.



Rachel had new orders that day, she wasn’t necessarily going to ruin Will and or Brook’s lives, just cause them great discomfort and agitation throughout the day. So as she watched Will and Brook eating lunch from across the cafeteria, she smiled joyfully as she watched Will take a sip from his water bottle. Knowing that the water within the bottle was the first piece of the puzzle in her string of revenge.

As Will ate his lunch and drank from his tin reusable water bottle, he was completely unaware that his drink was spiked with a ED pill Rachel had grounded up into a fine powder before secretly slipping the drug into Will’s drink. Rachel smiled to herself as she greedily raised an eye brow, “Any minute now Will’s going to have a little problem in his pants…and I’ll have a show!”



After lunch, Will had English with Kevin Forest, his mom’s most recent boyfriend. Sitting between Pierce and a girl named Kelsey, he busily took notes on symbolism in Shakespeare’s Macbeth. Yet as he did, he felt his dick began to become erect. At first, Will didn’t pay much attention to his growing dick, being a teenaged boy, he was accustomed to getting random boners, but as he continued sitting in his desk, attempting to ignore it, he suddenly felt something different about his dick.

Feeling some discomfort, coupled with the fact that his dick hadn’t even slightly deflated after about ten minutes of sitting.

“What the hell?” He thought to himself as he quickly looked down at his rock hard dick, “Why isn’t it going down?”

“You okay?” Pierce asked as he saw a look of agitation come over Will’s face.

“I-uh-I don’t think so”, Will whispered back.

“What’s wrong?”

“My-uh-my dick won’t go soft”

“What?” Pierce asked in a confused manner, “What do you mean?”

“I mean, it’s like it’s stuck like this”

Pierce frowned in confusion, “I think you might have a problem.