Author's Note

Okay, quick content warning since this may not be everyone's bag.

This chapter contains anal play and an enema. However, while it focuses on the administration of the enema, we will NOT be seeing the expulsion of same. The next chapter will pick up AFTER that has happened. There is no scat in this story, nor will there ever be.

Part Seven: Of Rectums and Relief

“Okay, so I think I better give you a heads up before we go in there,” said Sunset. “Nurse Redheart has a couple of kind of weird... requirements for anyone who she looks at.”

“What do you mean?”

Sunset grimaced. “You know how Principal Celestia said I wasn't going to like it if she had to call Nurse Redheart in to help me finish?”

Twilight stared. “She doesn't do anything... painful, does she?”

“No, no no no, God no!” Sunset said quickly. “She's just kind of... old school. Like 1910s old school.”

“I'm not following you,” Twilight said.

Sunset sighed. “She thinks almost anything can be solved with an enema.”

Twilight stopped dead in the hall. “What?” she asked flatly.

“Yeah,” Sunset rubbed the back of her head. “Basically, if anyone goes to see her for any reason, they can expect to get flushed out and a thermometer slid up there as a preliminary.”

Twilight blushed. She remembered her grandmother insisting Twilight needed an enema on one particular holiday visit when she had overdosed on sweets. The experience had been... embarassing, to put it mildly. “And everybody's... okay with that?”

Sunset shrugged. “Seems like it. I mean, if they don't want it, they don't get assessed and get put on the opt-out list as a default. If they're there for an actual illness, well... it tends to drive off the fakers pretty quickly.”

She started walking again, Twilight hurrying to catch up to her. The nerdy girl glanced at Sunset, who walked along, confident and upbeat.

“So... um... that means that you...?”

Sunset let out a snort of laughter. “Yes, Twilight, I've gotten the ol' flusheroo too. Honestly, it's not that bad, just uncomfortable. But you know how people can be about their butts.”

“I... guess?” Twilight walked along, looking at the floor. She let out a squeak of surprise when Sunset gently touched her shoulder.

“Look,” Sunset began,”I know Principal Celestia has already told you this, but maybe you need to hear it from me. Nobody is going to force you to do anything you don't want to do. If you don't want to be on the release program, nobody is going to judge you for it. If you decide to go for it, but realize later it's not for you, you can opt out and, again, no judgment.”

Twilight looked up as Sunset turned her so they were facing each other. “In fact,” Sunset continued, “If you want, we can skip seeing Rarity's assessment and tell Principal Celestia right now that you've decided to opt out. No harm, no foul. You can still transfer here and everything will be fine. We'll all still be friends and teach you what we can. This is a safe place, Twilight, releases or no releases.”

Sunset gave Twilight a bright smile and a hug. Twilight felt some of her anxiety ease at the warm embrace.

Maybe I am getting too hung up on the weirdness of it all and overthinking it, she thought. She stepped back from Sunset and returned the smile.

“Did that help?” Sunset asked.

“Enough for me to decide to see what the assessment process is like,” Twilight answered. “I'll admit, I'm not too crazy about the idea of getting an enema as part of it, but I should get all the information I can before making the decision.”

“Cool!” Sunset's smile turned into a grin. “Come on. We need to hurry before we miss most of it.”

“Twilight, darling!” Rarity said excitedly as Sunset and Twilight entered the nurse's office. “It's so good to see you!”

Twilight felt her cheeks heat up again. “Um... it's nice to see all of you again. YOU! JUST YOU! THAT'S IT! IT'S NICE TO SEE YOU AGAIN AS WELL!”

Rarity and Sunset laughed. Sunset gently nudged Twilight with one shoulder. “Relax. You act like you've never seen a girl our age in her underwear before.”

Rarity was standing in front of the examination table, clad only in a lacy purple bra and matching panties. Her clothes were hanging on a nearby peg. Rarity spotted the blush on Twilight's cheeks and smiled. “I think we'll forgo the hug in this case.”

“Oh, hello, Sunset Shimmer!” Nurse Redheart had stepped into the room from her supply closet. “What brings you here?”

“Nurse Redheart, this is Twilight Sparkle,” Sunset said. “She's transferring to Canterlot High and Principal Celestia and Vice Principal Luna thought she should see how the release assessments work before she decided whether or not to opt out.”

Nurse Redheart turned a cheery smile on Twilight. “Well, I'm glad to hear you're transferring! I don't have any problems with you sitting in. Any objections, Rarity?”

“Oh, not at all!” Rarity trilled. “I'm more than happy to help Twilight make the decision. I remember when I was asked whether or not to opt out. It was nerve-wracking.”

Twilight blinked. “It was?”

“Oh yes. I hemmed and hawed over it for a week! I don't mind all eyes on me when I have a new ensemble to show off, but nude and... releasing in front of a class room full of people? Well, it was a frightening prospect!”

“How did you decide to go through with it?” Twilight asked.

Rarity gave her a sly grin. “I had some help from Pinkie Pie and Fluttershy on that front.”

“You did?”

“The story's too long to go into right now, but suffice it to say, we took advantage of one of the more obscured areas of Rudell Beach one weekend.”

“Rudell Beach?” Twilight asked. “Wait isn't that where--” She cut herself off. She was surprised her face hadn't burst into flames with all the blushing she had done so far today.

Rarity winked. “Yes, indeed. And it did wonders to get me to open up and relax.”

“Speaking of,” said Nurse Redheart. “We need to get started. Sunset, you and your friend can grab a seat over there. Please try to stay out of the way while I assess Rarity, okay?”

“Sure thing.” Sunset gently pulled Twilight to the far wall, where a couple of chairs were sitting. As they sat down she leaned over and whispered. “Another fair warning, things can get kind of intense during this thing, so try not to freak out, okay?”

Twilight swallowed and nodded. “I'll try.”

“I'll explain what I'm doing when we get to the actual assessment,” said Nurse Redheart. “There's a couple of things we need to do before that though.”

She turned to Rarity. “Okay, you know the drill. Undies off and onto the table.”

“Yes, Nurse Redheart,” Rarity sighed, reaching behind her back to unclasp her bra. She removed it swiftly, exposing her pillowy breasts. She then held the bra in one hand as she removed her panties just as quickly, without a trace of embarassment or shame. She was bare between her legs, and her skin was smooth and unmarred, a living marble statue.

Rarity folded her underwear ( or at least as well as anyone can fold a bra) and put them on the small table under the peg which held her other clothes, before climbing up onto the examination table.

“How do you want to do this?” she asked Nurse Redheart. “All fours or on my side?”

“On your side. You can face your friends so you can talk.”

Rarity rolled onto her side. Nurse Redheart walked over to the sink, opened the cupboard, took out an enema bag and a length of tubing and began preparing it.

Rarity sighed. “This is such an inconvenience. As if I don't keep myself meticulously clean back there on the regular.”

Sunset snorted. “Regular.”

Rarity shot her a look. “Have I mentioned how much of a bad influence Rainbow Dash and Pinkie Pie are on you, Sunset?”

“Not today,” Sunset responded with a grin. Rarity rolled her eyes. Nurse Readhear wheeled a stand with the enema bag and tube hanging from it. She produced a pair of latext gloves and snapped them on, then took an electronic thermometer out and snapped a plastic cover over the metal rod at the end.

“Oh, must we, really?” Rarity sighed. “I feel fine.”

“Standard procedure in my office, you know that.”

Rarity let out another sigh and laid down on the table, using her arm as a pillow. Nurse Redheart produced a tube of lubricant and smeared it on the end of the thremometer, before reaching toward Rarity's bottom.

“Gonna put some lube in now, okay?”

Rarity nodded. “Ready.”

“Deep breath.”

Rarity complied and let out a little grunt when she felt the nurse's fingers penetrate her rectum. Nurse Redheart worked swiftly, applying the lube, then pulled her fingers out and replaced them with the thermometer, which caused another puff of breath to escape Rarity's mouth.

“Are you okay?” Twilight asked. She had stared, unblinking, during all this.

“Oh, I'm fine, darling. It's just dealing with the natural inclination to expel anything that goes up there.”

“Please don't. Or we're never going to get done on time,” Nurse Redheart smirked.

The thermometer beeped and it was quickly removed. The nurse glanced at the readout. “Yep. Normal.”

“I told you so,” said Rarity. She then let out a yelp as Nurse Redheart lightly slapped her butt.

“None of your sass, missy. We still have to flush you out.”

“Yes, yes.”

Twilight continued to stare as the nozzle at the end of the tubing leading to the bag was lubed up and inserted. Nurse Redheart fiddled with a plastic clasp near the top of the tube, and Rarity let out a small moan as the water began to rush inside her. Every so often, the nurse would squeeze the bag, forcing the liquid out.

This, in turn, would cause Rarity to moan in discomfort as a burst of water would flood her bowels, as opposed to the steady flow. Twliight also noticed something else. Rarity kept rubbing her thighs together.

Is... is this turning her on?

“You know it's okay to help things along, right?” Nurse Redheart asked the writhing fashionista.

“No, no.. I'm – “ Another moan. “I'm fine! I don't want to make Twilight feel uncomfortable.”

“I think it's too late for that, Rarity,” said Sunset Shimmer. Twilight leaned over.

“What are they talking about?” she whispered.

Now it was Sunset's turn to blush. “Um... well... to try to keep from tensing up, Nurse Redheart lets us... er... handle things.”

“'Handle things?'”

Sunset took another glance at the exam table. Nurse Redheart was monitoring the bag and Rarity had thrown her free arm across her eyes and was biting her bottom lip. Sunset turned back to Twilight and wiggled her fingers, raising her eyebrows.

Twilight's own eyebrows raised in response. “OH!”

She looked back at Rarity, who seemed to be in a lot of discomfort.

“How much morrrrrre?!” Rarity whined.

“There's still half the bag left,” said Nurse Redheart.

“Nooooo! That's too mu-huh-huch!” Rarity began whining more.

“Oh stop it,” said the nurse. “You took this much at the beginning of the semester. You're not fooling anyone.”

“But I could DO something then!”

“I told you that was okay. You're the one who doesn't want to do it in front of your friend.”

“Um,” Twilight began. “It's okay, Rarity.”

Rarity removed her arm from her eyes and looked. “I beg your pardon?”

Twilight bit her own bottom lip and stared at her shoes. “You can... help yourself... if you really need to. I don't mind.”

Rarity stared at her, disbelieving. “Are you absolutely sure, Twilight, darling? It's not exactly... ladylike to do... that in front of others.”

“I... I think it will help,” said Twilight, looking up and giving what she hoped was a confident smile. (It was more of a rictus.) “You seem to be really... um... uncomfortable.”

Rarity blinked and blushed herself. “Well, if you really don't mind me taking care of things.”

“I'm sure,” said Twilight quickly. She bit her lip again and sat back in her chair. Rarity twisted her head, trying to get Nurse Redheart in view. The nurse shrugged.

“It's up to you,” she said, before squeezing the bag again. Another burst of water rushed in, causing a small cramp in Rarity's insides.

Rarity swallowed the sharp pain, then slid her hand down between her legs. She began rubbing her fingertips in circles around the top of her mound, letting out another moan, one of pleasure, rather than pain. After a few moments, her fingers soon found themselves lightly grazing her exposing clit, causing little tingles up her spine and through her legs.

“That's it,” Nurse Redheart soothed. “Go ahead and relax. You're almost done.”

Rarity soon lost herself in the sensations in her groin as she began rubbing and massaging her folds, occasionally squeezing herself when Nurse Redheart squeezed the bag. Rarity felt her nipples harden and wet sounds that had nothing to do with the water flowing into her began to be heard.

“Oh yes.... mmmm.... so nice... so very very niiiii-ahhhh!”

Rarity felt another cramp and almost rolled off the table. Nurse Redheart put a restraining hand on the girl's hip. “Easy there. Just a few more seconds.”

Rarity nodded and began rubbing her clit harder. She felt so full. The pressure in her bowels was sending little twinges throughout her. Not unpleasant or painful, just odd and strangely arousing. She continued to rub her clit, feeling another kind of pressure build inside her. She lost herself in the feeling. The tingling in her clit, the fullness of her intestines. So much pressure, so much force, all waiting to be released.

Rarity pinched her clit at the moment Nurse Redheart called “That's it!”

“Oh God!” Rarity bit her bottom lip again and focused on keeping the enema nozzle inside her as she came, shivering and vibrating as the orgasm rushed through her body. After a few moments, she calmed down and looked up with slightl dazed, glassy eyes at her friends.

“Thank you, Twilight,” she murmured.

Twilight swallowed hard. I just watched someone masturbate in front of me. I just saw her cum with all that in her butt!

And God help me, I want to see her do it again.