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CHAPTER ONE
The cold was overwhelming. I couldn't feel my fingers or my toes. My breath was visible as I lay on the ground in the snow. All I could hear was the gasps of my own breath and a light breeze wisking through the trees. I was in the middle of nowhere with nobody around for miles. It was minus 10F.

It all started as a vacation. I had decided a long time ago for this time. It was to take three weeks off from my real no-where nursing job. I was one of only a few male nurses. I liked the job but I needed to get away from Ontario in the wilderness away from civilization. My passion was fishing. And even though it was winter I decided to rent a cabin on a lake in northern Canada, and spend those weeks ice fishing and b-o. It involved hiring a pilot with a single engine airplane to get me there but damn it, I looked forward to it.

The 2-hour flight was nice. The pilot dropped me off and said he'd be back in 2 ½ weeks. I unpacked and lit a fire. The rented cabin was well stocked with enough firewood to last months. After I settled in I pulled out my ice fishing equipment and walked about 100 yards to the lake with an ice borrer. The ice looked a good 12" thick (enough to drive a car onto) but as I cut through the ice I could see it was well less than that. I decided to take a better look and that was when all hell broke loose. I fell through the ice into the lake. I frantically pulled myself out and on to the edge of the lake. But the water had already taken its toll. I was freezing. I tried to crawl to the cabin but couldn't. I collapsed on the trail just lying there. I fought the urge to fall asleep but it was too hard.

I barely remembered the 2 men that pulled me up. It was like a deep deep sleep. I tried to say something but couldn't. I noticed that they weren't taking me back to the cabin. I started to panic. What's happening?? They put me on sled and I fell back asleep.

I awoke to see two women walking around what looked like a large igloo. This was too crazy. I tried saying something but discovered they didn't speak English or French. I was too exhausted to get up. They covered me in large blankets. As I surveyed the surrounding I was that I was actually in a large ice cave. It was well lit with torches and candles and for some reason it wasn’t even cold. I surmised I must be with some local natives. What was just as weird was that the women were barely dressed. In my condition, it didn’t turn me on at all. They fed me some sort of broth. They had to feed me since my hands were too scarred. The broth felt good. After 3 bowls I fell back asleep.

I woke up later that night. This time there were several people in the cave, probably about 40 or so. I sat up and noticed all of them barely dressed, both men and women. As I sat up, the men came over and tried to talk but only one could barely speak English. The men pulled my blankets off me and exposed my frostbitten hands and feet. My face was still numb as well. Some of the men started to hold me still so I couldn't move. I didn’t know what was happening. Then the other men opened their pants and then they started getting hard-ons and whacking off toward me. What the hell was happening? I tried to struggle and pull away but couldn't. There were about 12 guys and all them started jacking off. Then after a few seconds, they all came all over me with their huge loads of cum on me. There was cum on my face, hair, hands, leys, feet, it was everywhere. Then as the guys were still holding me, 6 of the women came and smeared the guys cum all over me. I was absolutely shocked.

If that wasn’t crazy enough, then something crazier started to happen. It was after 10 or 15 minutes when I started feeling better. I could see my feet healing before my eyes. The same with my hands. My face was feeling better. The guys loosened their grips on me as I got up and looked at my healing body. I felt absolutely great. It was as though their cum was a miracle healing ointment. I didn't know how to feel. Kill these bastards or hug each one of them. I gestured to them my gratefulness the best way I could. 3 other women wiped me up. I felt completely well; as if nothing had ever happened.

After the women were done, they started taking fast grabs for my dick occasionally giggling. It instantly turned me on but I felt like I was in trouble. The last thing I wanted was one of the men get mad and kill me right after I was healed. But no one objected. They all simply smiled and watched. The women laid me down and took turns on my dick. They sucked and licked it. One of them moved the other 2 aside and got up and sat on me. She sunk her cunt hole on my dick and inserted it. The others laughed and then I saw them forming small circles. On of the men that beat me off put his dick into the mouth of the woman straddling my dick. After seeing that, I came like a guiser.

After being there 2 weeks, I discovered these were people that purposely recused themselves from civilization. They shared everything with each other. There were sex opportunities almost every night. They had taken care of me well. I could barley communicate with them but they understood me when I explained that I must leave.

It took 2 days to reach the cabin. As I went to the doorway, the chief told 2 of his men to hold me and motioned to me that I remain calm. He then pulled my pants down and exposed my dick. I yelled and tried to push him away but the guys held me too tight. He then took some a****l inserts and smeared it all over my balls and dick. Afterwards he motioned to the guys to bend me over. Although I fought the guys were too strong. He then shoved the a****l inners shit up my ass and started to whack me off until I got hard. He eventually made me cum while that stuff was still up my ass. It was after that that he let the a****l guts out of me. He motioned to the guys to let me go. He gave a cloth for me to clean myself up with. He said some mumbo shit and pointed to my heart. After I cleaned up, he surprised me and hugged me and stepped back. They all waived goodbye and walked away. These were certainly the weirdest people id ever met but they did save my life. I watched as they walked into the cold descending sun. I turned around and went toward the door. The pilot should be returning first thing in the morning.


CHAPTER TWO
It was Saturday morning and it was good to finally arrive back home. The fact that I didn’t get 1 fish wasn’t important. I was still getting over the fact that I almost died. Or did I? Was it a dream? There’s no evidence that I was ever sick. As a nurse, I should know. Talk about Twilight Zone.

I unpacked and threw my old clothes in the laundry. I put away all my camping and fishing equipment. It was now time to relax. After all, I had to go to work Monday morning. I decided to take a movie in later that night. I perused the paper and found a Swartenegger flick that looked okay.

I decided to cook a couple of poached eggs. I lit the stove to start the water boiling. After a minute or so, the water started to oil hard and I picked up the eggs. However, as I started to put the eggs in, my sleeve caught the handle of the boiling water and it fell on my hands scalding me. Damn, my hands ached like hell. I barley was able to turn the stove off. As a nurse, I knew the pain would only get worse as time went on. I put my hands under cold smooth water. It was a slight relief. After a few minutes, I evaluated the damages and estimated mostly first-degree burns, a little second-degree. It would eventually scar-up some. I put some ointment on. I knew the doctors couldn’t do much more than that so I decided not to even go to the emergency room.

The pain was beginning to sting badly. I decided to lie down and crash. Although my hands were burning, I stripped down and went to bed. As I lay on my back I saw my dick growing. It needed attention. Although my hands were stinging I was able to start jacking off. I though of the nights I was with those women natives and how good they treated my dick. I could feel a strong climax building and I started thinking of those gals sucking and fucking my dick. I spurted all over my stomach and chest. It felt so good. I laid there a few seconds and returned back to the real world. I took my hands and started to scoop up my cum from my chest to clean myself up. As I did so, my hands started tingling. I could feel them returning back to normal. It was weird. I sat up to watch them. After about 10 or 15 minutes my hands were looked completely great. They looked better than ever. Even my busted up finger nails from a recent hammer accident disappeared.

I was healed.

What the hell! I figured that this must be when that chief smeared those a****l guts on my dick and balls. And when he crammed those guts up my ass and made me cum. I was like those natives. My cum was a healing ointment. What does this mean? What the hell is going on? I felt like the room was spinning. This was too weird to handle.

After deliberating what all this meant for several hours I decided to experiment. I wasn’t crazy about taking a hammer to my ankle or burning my hand again. I decided to go to the hospital. I would look at some patient charts and determine if there were any sleeping or unconscouneous patients. If there were may be I could sneak in beat off on them.

I arrived and some of my co-workers saw me. “Hey Jim. What the hell are you doing back here? “ And, “you’re not due back ‘til Monday.”

“I just love my job,” I replied k**ding. “Actually, I forgot something in my locker, I lied. “I’ll grab it and go.”

When nobody was looking, I scanned the charts. I saw a couple of potentials with private rooms. One was a guy that was a burn victim, like I was earlier. The other was a woman with a broken kneecap. She blew it out on a bike accident. I decided I’d try my cure-all on her to see if this healing thing really worked.

I grabbed my nurses’ uniform and some sleeping sedative. I got to her room unnoticed. I closed the door and discovered she was awake. The chart said her name was Rebecca. She was 22 years old, 140 lbs.

“Hi Rebecca. How you feeling tonight?”

“I’m doing better but my knee hurts like hell. Can you give me anything else for the pain?”

This was a great opportunity. I took out my sedative. “It just so happens that I have something right here.” I took the syringe and slowly injected it into her IV line. “This should take effect very shortly. This will help you be more comfortable.”

“Thanks. . . auh, thank-you, doctooor.” She was out like a light. I looked around and down the hall. The coast was clear and there was nobody around. I couldn’t hear anyone. I back went into Rebecca’s room and twisted the doorknob to lock it. I pulled up her sheet to expose her knee. There was a large scar from her operation. I opened up my uniform and unzipped my pants. I took out my dick as it already started to grow. I started to jack myself off aiming my dick at her knee. I pulled the sheets a little more exposing her panties. As I whacked off, I took my fingers and started fingering her cunt hoe. After a couple of minutes, I could feel an orgasm building up. I was thinking of fucking this chick as she was sleeping. I started to spurt all over her leg. It felt so good. After half a minute, I put my dick away. I then started rubbing my cum on her leg and her kneecap area. Right after I did that, the door opened.

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