As the nurse comes back with the oh-so well known enema bag, you squirm in your crib and try to waddle away, but is pulled into the nurses arms far too easily as she reached for you. She locks you onto a hospital bed, and you turn back into your 13 old self, diapered and babied with all the accessories from when you were a baby only seconds ago.
The nurse grabs your ankles with both hands and restrains your knees to your chest to get a better view of your bottom, and shows you the faily big sized nozzle before she puts a generous amount of vaseline on it. After she has clothed it conpletely, she lets a vaseline dipped finger trace your rim and said in a stern and strict tone: "There boy, good to go."
You try to struggle, but find it quite hard with the restraints, so there is nothing much you can do as the nurse lets the nozzle slide into your rectum and starts filling you with the soapy and warm liquid, petting your bottom. "Bad boys has to face their punishment as the bad boys they are, or they are shown to truly just be misbehaving babies." She snapped as you start to plead for her to stop, telling her you will be good as you can feel the pressure starting to build up in your stomach. You really need to go you tell her, but the nurse has other plans in store for you:
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