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Incredible ChangesChapter 112: Blind, Again... free porn video
I felt a sharp sting in my butt right before I started to doze off.
How did Paula get a tranquilizer shot past my shield? Did the place in my head trust her to not hurt me so much that it did it without my permission? Had someone snuck into the room while she talked to me?
It took me a lot of effort to finally wake up. When I did I was not only in a hospital bed, I was blind, again.
Fuckers.
My eyes weren’t clouded over like before when they had put the special contacts on my eyes. There wasn’t even anything in my eyes this time. They were still as light sensitive as before. Using the place in my head I found that I had a shield bubble around the back part of my brain where the optic nerves were connected. It was blocking all signals from my eyes. The place in my head wouldn’t let me do anything to make it go away either.
What did they do to me to cause the place in my head put this block there? Why can’t I make it go away?
It didn’t help that when I tried to get up I found I was strapped down. I started getting really pissed! Right before I stared to burn though the fibers in the restraints I felt a hand on my arm. I don’t know who it was, but they made me calm down instantly. I tried hard to focus on being mad, but I couldn’t.
Checking the place in my head I saw my shield was working fine and yet still the hand on my arm was pushed though it to send energy to my brain that was calming me. Trying to block that energy would only work for a few seconds before the place in my head made me let the calming energy flood into my brain again. Once I finally gave up, to enjoy the peaceful feelings, the hand was taken off my arm.
Softly a girl said into my ear, “David. We haven’t met and none of your friends know of me. You are safe here. A special friend of yours was told how to find me so I could come to you. Something you can’t be able to remember has put you in a lot of danger. The only way to counter it effectively was to force you to become completely blind. She told me that you did this voluntarily. When the time was right you would have your vision return. I came here to calm you so that you didn’t lose control of your temper and hurt anyone. Your Light Saber is on the bedside table to your right. An expandable cane is on the bedside table to your left. I don’t understand it, but I was told to let you know that your mind is completely blind, not just your eyes. I am going to remove the restraints now and leave. It is up to you to find the bathroom before you pee all over yourself.”
So Paula really did learn a lot from my goggles. That explains how she could convince me to make it so that I couldn’t see any squiggly lines, wires, or any other types of energy right now. At least my shield is making sure it is pulling in energy.
The girl had been right about me needing to pee badly. I still sort of remembered how to get around with a cane and the Light Saber, but decided I had better stick to the cane for now. Getting off that side of the bed I held onto the bed with my left hand and inched toward the nightstand slowly until I could start feeling around for the cane. There was so much stuff on that nightstand that it took a few minutes to find my cane while not knocking everything off of it.
Once I had my cane extended I used it to first probe the floor around me and then in an arc about a foot off the floor. It was good I had. Someone was being a smart ass and had setup something with a bar that was there to hit me in the shin. Tapping would have been fifty-fifty for me to have hit it with the cane when doing the normal arc. All the way to the bathroom I found obstacles including a door that turned out to be a closet. None of the rooms I had at the clinic before had this door. Even in the bathroom I found junk there to trip me up or get all over my feet. I managed to step in one before I realized they were messing with me. That made me even more vigilant about making sure there was toilet paper and the toilet seat didn’t have something done to it. My stomach grumbled at me as I was washing my hands.
I carefully worked around obstacles as I tried to find something to put on. There wasn’t even a bath towel in the bathroom to put around my waist. On the counter where I expected gowns and pajamas now I only found a note in Braille.
Damn. I don’t remember a bit of it!
I didn’t have to it seemed. Whatever had made me be able to understand other languages people spoke also let me read Brail as fast as if I was reading a printed book with my eyes.
The note said, “Welcome to the blind floor. If you are reading this note than you have already completed the introductory basic navigation training and were taught how to read Braille. Everyone on this floor is blind and found themselves waking up just as naked as you are now. To be allowed into the dining room you must be properly dressed in hospital pajamas. Before being allowed to have pajamas, you must shower. By now you know that there are no towels or soap in the bathroom. Now pajamas will be found anywhere in your room. Time for a scavenger hunt.”
Assholes.
I worked my way around the obstacles to get over to the bedside table to get my Light Saber. It had a holder next to it that went over my head to hold it when I was using the cane. I was pretty sure that the Light Saber was disabled to the point that it wouldn’t be any better than a plain cane for a while, so I kept using the cane.
Out in the hall I found they had put in obstacles there too. Before I made it to the second door on my right I had heard a boy and girl cussing after they ran into obstacles in their rooms. It seemed to take me hours before I found a room that had towels in it. The next room had pajamas, but the woman inside said I couldn’t have any because I hadn’t washed.
“How can you tell? I was told everyone here on this floor was blind,” I asked.
She laughed out a long, deep laugh before saying, “Child I don’t need eyes to tell you stink. Every one of you children stink to high heavens when you haven’t bathed in a day. If you naturally smelled like roses they still spray you head to toe to with long lasting cologne. That smelly stuff takes at least fifteen minutes to wash off and then only after scrubbing head to toe many times with soap and warm water. Here you go. Have a nice shower.”
Ok this is going to be interesting. I have two big towels, two hand towels, two wash cloths, body wash and shampoo. How the hell can I carry all of this and use my cane, all while dodging the crap left in the hallway?
I felt for the counter to put the body wash and shampoo back on the counter by the woman as I told her I would be coming back to get them in a few minutes.
“I like you child. You got a good head on your shoulders. Most the patients never had to go get anything they needed in their lives. Shoot none of them never even seem like they learned about picking up after themselves either. I don’t think any of them bothered to clean up the mess from what they dropped all over the hallway,” the woman at the towel counter told me.
Remembering the number of rooms in the hallway I figured my room should be three down the hall past pajama room. I was really happy with myself for finding my room the first time. Of course someone had come in and moved the obstacles around in my room.
Jerks.
I made it to the bathroom without stubbing my toe or tripping over anything. I wasn’t as successful getting back out to the hall to go get my soap. At least I hit a warm, soft obstacle. A girl bumped into me who obviously hadn’t learned about using her cane to do more than tap side to side. She tripped over something on the floor which caused her to fall forward. Luckily my shield was still giving me extra strength so I didn’t get knocked flat. It didn’t keep her from sliding down my body as she tried to keep a hold of her cane and grab onto me with her left arm. Her nose ended up in my dick hair with my limp dick against her lips. She was so dazed that when she tried to say something, my limp dick ended up in her mouth. I reached my left hand down to lift her up using her arm pit.
Even if no one can see us, I’m not letting some girl suck my dick just because it happened to push against her lips when she fell. At least not one I don’t know yet.
“Are you ok,” I asked the girl.
After taking a breath to get herself collected she said, “Yeah. Sorry about trying to talk with my mouth full. Not that I minding finding my mouth was unexpectedly full. I liked it. Why did you stop?”
I didn’t want to interrupt, but that hit me as being so funny that I couldn’t stop myself from laughing. That made her laugh too. When we both settled down she gave me a big hug. Her nipples were rock hard against my chest and her pulling my dick up between our bodies seemed a bit automatic reaction.
I could get used to that giggle.
“Do you mind if I ask a favor? I’m not sure I can find all of my shower supplies I dropped without being a tripping hazard. Can you help,” she asked.
“Beep, beep, beep, beep,” I said with a laugh. “Is that what you mean?”
I never heard anyone moving around us, but there is just no way that we could only find one wash cloth and a small busted bottle of shower gel from everything she had dropped. I used the wash cloth I found on the floor to clean up the busted bottle of shower gel so no one would slip in it. We even got side by side to on all fours to search the floor from where she bumped into me all the way down past the towel room. There were various other broken bottles of shampoo, soap and a few towels that had been used to try to clean up the messes.
Well cover the messes up at least.
The girl and I found a lost bath towels that we put in everything we found. We pulled it between us to the end of the hall before turning to use some hand towels to wipe up anything slimy we found on the way back. She said she didn’t even care because we were just going to go shower anyway.
At the towel room I waited for her to stand up first before handing her my cane to hold. Carefully I stood up holding the big towel filled with everything we picked up. The woman inside put a hand on my shoulder and used her other to guide me in to where she showed me to put the bottles in the trash and the towels in the laundry. The girl with me had good enough hearing to follow us over by just feeling around for things in her way. One of her hard nipples pushed into my back and her pussy hair tickled my butt cheek, frequently, before she came to a stop.
“Is the laundry on my side or yours,” she asked.
I told her it was on my left, so she slid to my right and bumped me over with her naked hip. We worked together to put the broken open bottles to her side. I checked each towel and wash cloth to be sure nothing was stuck to the back sides before dropping them in the laundry.
Once that was done we headed back to the front to ask for my soap as well as more towels and soap for her.
I could sort of sense the lady reaching out toward the girl.
“All set sugar. You have a bath towel around your neck and one around your waist. I tucked two hand towels and two wash cloths into the one I put around your waist. Now if you and the boy put your soaps in the cane pocket of his Light Saber holder, you will have your hands free. I heard him tapping as he came down here before. He won’t let you get tripped up. Just put your hand on his shoulder and follow him where he goes,” she told us.
Out in the hall we were passing the pajama room when the girl said, “My room is all the way at the end of the hall. You came out of a room not too far away from here. I was a klutz way before I went blind, so now I’m that much worse. Even though it was an accident, I don’t think you have anything left on your body I haven’t touched and I actually want to explore some areas again. I know I don’t have anywhere on my body I wouldn’t mind you touching as much as you want. So ... I kind of wandered if you wanted to take a shower together so we can get dressed to go eat faster. I haven’t eaten in two days because I was being too hard-headed and wallowing in my self-pity. I was told that everyone gets that way when they come here, but you didn’t. You are really confident about getting around too. Why do you already have that Light Saber thing? I was told that wasn’t given anyone until they mastered everything.”
Well I’m still confused as to why the place in my head is making me blind again on purpose, but I can’t tell you that can I?
“The last time they tried to fix my eyes they made me blind for a while until they could undo whatever they had done. I had to do the basic blind moving around and then the blind survival camping,” I explained. “My vision was fine after they undid whatever they had done wrong. When I came to the clinic this time I was fine. I don’t remember them doing anything to me that would have caused me to go blind again, but they could have just knocked me out first. I just woke up in here and found the note. Since I had a Light Saber from my first time being blind they must have just given me my old one back again. I think they probably disabled all the main features until I show them I can do everything again. Now for showering with me, I’m a boy, as you found out and I know you’re a girl. Of course I want to shower with you! What normal healthy teenaged boy would turn down a girl asking them to get in the shower with them and feel her up?”
She giggled a bit as I led her to my room. I had her stop, collapsed my cane and then had her hold it for me. I pushed up tight to her back and reached around her to find her right hand. Slowly I talked her through what I had done with the regular tapping she already knew and then the arc check for things about a foot up. She would have gotten hit in the shins a couple of times if she had only tapped normally across the room to my bathroom. Once we were safely in the bathroom she turned to pull me into a big hug again. This time she pulled my head to her for her lips to give me an exaggerated kiss that had us both laughing again.
“My hero,” she said with a giggle as she found the toilet, dropped down and started to pee.
I carefully found her knees and slid past her to turn on the water. I let it heat up as she did her thing on the throne. Once she was done I reached out so that she could find the towel racks to hang the towels. I got our soaps from my Light Saber harness and put those in the shower before taking my cane back from her to go put it on my bed with my light saber and harness. She was in the shower when I returned.
We spent a long time in the shower trying to scrub off my cologne smell and her perfume. At first it was playful as we explored each other’s bodies, but that soon got old as our stomachs started to remind us that we were hungry and we could play later. When we were drying each other off she reached down to get me hard again. I could smell that she was really horny.
“Oh. By the way, my name is David. I think we did something backwards here,” I said making her giggle so much that she stopped playing with my dick.
Once she stopped giggling she said, “Erin. That is my name, Erin. All of it you are going to get too.”
I pulled her to me as I pushed my dick down to slide right along her hairy mound as I said, “So that is all I’m going to get, is it?”
“Yep,” she said as she pulled away. “We aren’t going out there smelling of sex or we will just have to take another shower before they let us get dressed to go eat.”
We didn’t have any deodorant to put on, so we carefully made it through the newly changed obstacle course in my room and went to get our pajamas.
Unlike regular kid pajamas in the clinic, these had very specific length pants with draw strings to keep them up and elastic to keep them up around out ankles so we didn’t trip. No panties or bras for the girls either. We all went commando.
Why am I sure that they don’t let girls on this floor that are having their periods or are due to start soon? For that matter the girls probably don’t need a bra for support yet.
The woman told us, “Children they have a good reason for you not to have any underwear. There is no way you are going to be getting your drawers off and then underwear before you make a mess. Not on this floor. Nobody but doctors, nurses and cafeteria staff going to see you anyway. The other patients here only see you when you are going to your appointments. You only got jammies so you don’t burn yourself eating. Plus some only feel all safe because they got clothes on.”
That does make a lot of sense. I don’t want hot food in my lap, even if it won’t hurt me.
The girl and I both got dressed right there. Turns out the door for the hallway to the cafeteria was at the back of the pajama room. The woman told us that was because we were going to strip as soon as we came back from eating and then get a clean pair, if we wanted them.
“If you were able to feed yourselves without getting food all over yourselves you won’t be on this floor or be made to fight your away around all of the obstacles they move around on you,” she told us.
Like when I was here before, they had all manner of nasty tricks in the cafeteria. There was radish turnip beat juice, kale mustard pickle drink, wasabi cumin tartar sauce, dill goat milk and asparagus cream cheese. On the breakfast bar they had sea slug omelets make with duck eggs, partridge bacon, and rice flour biscuits with raccoon and possum sausage.
Seriously? Orange taco juice, pimento shakes and saw grass smoothies?
The girl hadn’t really gotten the hang of Braille yet, so she was looking for words she had learned before for food. After I let her taste the dill goat milk and asparagus cream cheese, she felt around for a wash container to dump her plate before coming back to ask me to help her read the whole description. I ended up with two quarts of chocolate milk, three boiled chicken eggs, pork bacon, ham bagel with cheese and four pieces of cinnamon toast. I also got two of the egg, cheese and sausage breakfast burritos. She had found yogurt, fruit smoothies and two cans of soda.
The third time we heard one of the other kids spitting out one of the nasty foods I got the kids in here playing a game where we tried to guess what it was that they had eaten. Then they would make their way over to where they found that item to see if anyone read it all correctly. Some of the kids already read Braille as easily as they could their own language before they went blind. Others had to struggle. Everyone worked as friends to help the others figure out the words for the different things.
“Congratulations patients,” someone was saying from the middle of the room. “Some of you came here having a good handle on the basic survival skills for the blind already. Others, not so much. Most groups of patients starting on this floor are still very angry at being blind or are so depressed they can barely function on their own. Sometimes a few of the patients bond with each other and learn to work together as a team to help each other out. This is the biggest group we have had who started to work together as a team. Keep up the good work and you will soon get moved up to our intermediate floor.”
Erin didn’t seem to notice that each time I went to help someone find the non-trick foods I brought back more for me to eat. At least if she did, she never said a word about it.
Finally full, I had Erin lead me back to the pajama room. We didn’t complain as we stripped off our pajamas, dropped them in the laundry bin and were sent off to shower, again. The woman in the pajama room told me to make sure we got more soap and towels because the ones we had, even the clean ones, had already been removed as soon as we left our rooms earlier. The new woman manning the towel room said to get used to it. That was just how it was going to be while we were on this floor.
“You know David,” Erin said as we were doing a quick wash of each other. “I am really stuffed now and pretty sleepy. I overheard them telling one boy that they would tell us in advance before we had doctor’s appointments each morning. I don’t have anything today. If you don’t have any, do we have to get more pajamas? I was hoping we could cuddle up naked in your bed, or mine, to take a nap after we have a quick rinse off, then maybe need to have another rinse after we wake up.”
I didn’t need the sleep to charge up the energy in my body, but I was having full puppy syndrome too now that I finally had stuffed myself. We decided to see if she could find her room we would sleep in there. It turned out harder than it seemed. She had gotten so turned around trying to find the towel room this morning that she was now just lost. After going in and out of rooms that had kids in them, we found, completely by accident, that beside each room they had a Braille name tag with the first name of each patient. Erin’s room was the next to last one on the left at the far end of the hall from the towel and pajama rooms. We navigated the obstacles around her room to put the towels in the bathroom, do our thing on the throne and then make it to her bed. Once we both were sitting on it with our bare hips touching, we raised the side rails.
She is probably right about us having to shower when we wake up anyway. Are they going to steal the towels while we sleep?
The bed was wide enough for us to sleep on our backs providing we had one shoulder brushing up against the side rail and the other touching each other. Erin said she was a side or stomach sleeper so I tried spooning up behind her only to find her hair was always in my face. I quickly had it braided before I realized there wasn’t anything we could use as a hair tie. We tried sleeping back to back, but Erin turned over to spoon up behind me. Her nice warm breasts were pushed against my back with her full bush of pubic hairs tickling my butt. I woke up sometime later to a gentle rocking of the bed.
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