My fantasy:
Out of high school, I was accepted as an intern at the Enyo Corporation.
This was a rare honor, as they only accepted as many new interns as they had leaving the company, each June.
AN internship there virtually guaranteed my later acceptance to the University of my choice.
It was unpaid BUT
Because of the remote location in a small town, they provided free barrack-style housing and board for the male-only interns, to stay in for the duration of their internships. One could leave the 'base' on weekends, but one was pretty much a 'captive' there from 10 pm Sunday (the final curfew) until 6 pm on Friday. There were recreational activities to be had on weekends, too, and free food, if one chose to stay.
POOF!
In a cloud of smoke, a Genie appears in front of me, and intones,
"I am the Genie of Fantasy. I can not make you rich or famous, but I CAN put you into any fantasy world you wish. You can stay in the fantasy world as long as you want... you can say the words, "Teenie Genie, take me home" or if you fall asleep, you'll return to this real world, and only one minute in real time will have passed."
I eagerly told him what I wanted.
POOF!
It was suggested that I check in to the barracks the night before my first day, to become acclimatized ... which I did, then report for 'duty' in the main office by 07:30 Monday morning.
I arrived at 07:25, and was told to wait on a long bench.
One other young man was there. In the course of a few minutes, three others arrived.
At 08:00, a stern-looking woman in a nurse's uniform arrived, with a clipboard, and called names.
Having determined that all were present that were supposed to be, she said, "Follow me."
She led us to a suite of offices labeled "Medical".
In a room outfitted with lockers and keys in them, she said, "Note the colored tape on the lockers. You'll find your initials on one of them. The key to the locker has a tag with the same color as the tape. Strip naked, now, everything off, including any jewelry. Put it in the locker. Turn the lock, removed the key, put it in this bowl. I will return it to you at the appropriate time."
We looked at each other and she barked, "NOW!"
We began stripping, until we stood in a row naked, with our locker keys in the bowl.
"Follow me," she said.
We followed her to a large examining room, with what seemed to be various stations set up, and a number of nurses standing by at the ready.
"Wait single file in a line, here, until you're called for. We shall go alphabetically. If anybody has the urge to urinate at any time, let us know, we will need a urine sample."
That being said, I was first.
I went and stood against a wall. My height was measured and recorded. I was measured with a tape measure around my hips, my navel, and my chest, and it was recorded. My flaccid penis was measured with a micrometer, and noted, then I stood on a scale and my weight was notated.
I was told to move to the 2nd station, while the second in line moved to the 1st.
At the second station, I was made to bend over the back of a chair, hands on the chair, with my legs spread. The nurse took my temperature with a rectal thermometer, then administered a digital rectal exam with a gloved hand.
Finished, she announced, "This one gets an enema."
I was told to move to a short version of an examining table and bend over it, my chest on the table, legs spread.
The nurse at this station inserted an enema nozzle into my anus, opened the valve attached to the hose attached to the bulging enema bag, and allowed it to fill me up, as I groaned.
"Five minutes," she said, looking at her watch.
I grunted as time crept by, slowly.
"Time," she said. "Squat over that tub and evacuate."
She pointed at a large tub, in full view of, well, everybody.
I squatted over it and let it loose.
She handed me toilet paper to wipe up. "Throw it in the tub when you're done, a First-year will be into to dump and rinse the tub, now get over here for your rinse."
I went back, and over the table, and she administered a second warm-water enema for a rinse.
"Five minutes," she said.
I tried to keep track of time in my head and ignore the cramps in my belly, without much luck.
In the meantime, I saw a young male, dressed in a white a-shirt, tighty whitey briefs, white knee-high socks, and white sandals, come along, pick up the tub, take it away, and return it, rinsed out.
"Time", she said, "Evacuate."
I went to the tub, squatted, evacuated, and wiped up.
I was summoned to the next station, another shortened examining table, and told to bend over it, same position as the enema station.
"Spread your cheeks," said the nurse at this station.
I did.
She slid a proctoscope into my anus and rectum and began looking around inside with a flashlight.
She withdrew the scope, and said, "Okay, he's good."
I was taken to the next station, nothing there but a chair.
The nurse there said, "I need to measure your erect penis."
"Um," I said, looking down.
"Start stroking, get it hard."
I stood there, with my eyes closed and began stroking my penis, until it was fully erect.
She used a tape, and measured it from base to tip, and recorded it.
"Now, I need a semen sample."
"You, uh, what?"
"Are you deaf? Do you need a hearing test? I need a semen sample."
"Uh, here, while you ... watch?"
"When you're in your barracks, you can jerk off under your covers or however you care to do it all you want, but right here, right now, I need a semen sample, so START STROKING IT."
Blushing furiously, I closed my eyes, conjuring up whatever images I could, of naked men and women going at it, in my mind's eye, until I succeeded in cumming, and spewing a little bit into the plastic cup she provided for me.
She took the cup from me, and said, "There, was that so tough?"
"No," I said, then I added, "Ma'am. Am I ...done now?"
"You are done when you are told that you are done, and that will most likely be when everybody here is done. For now, you shall go stand against the wall, back to it, straight up, at attention, hands at your side, eyes straight ahead."
I went and I stood, as one by one, I was joined by the others.
Once we were all standing there, the Head Nurse came up and said, "Your introductory medical exam is complete. There will be frequent exams, but you're about to hear about that. I'm taking you to your Orientation Seminar.
to be continued in THE ENYO CORP 2
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