TERMINATOR TOOL CH 1
I awoke in a hospital bed in a complete daze. A pretty nurse was looking down at me. "Well. You're awake, it's about time. The doctor will be glad to see you up." She called the desk to tell them, patted me on the shoulder, and left. In a few minutes a man that looked too young to be a doctor came in.
"Mr. Shane, I am Dr. Freidman. I am sure you don't remember me. When you came in you were in pretty bad shape. How do you feel?" As he said that, I realized I had a fire in my loins.
"My lower area is on fire. What happened to me?"
He smiled, "You were in a car accident. You had much damage in penis area, and almost bled out. To save you, they called me in because I have been working on erectile dysfunction. A team of us stabilized you and I have installed my latest attempt to restore a man's function. I can't show you yet, but you have a new penis. You need to know that you will be okay, and we will work on this as you heal. Don't mess with the bandages yet. Any questions?"
"Are you fucking kidding me? Of course, I have questions. A million of them!"
"Ok, ok, but not now. You need to rest. I will give you a sedative to help you." As he was talking, he gave me a shot, and the world went away very quickly.
The next time I awoke, the sun was shining in the window. The same nurse was there. I smiled at her. "You're not going to believe the dream I had."
She laughed, "I'll bet I can. Hard to believe, huh? You are the first patient he has been allowed to do this with. It was only because you had lost so much and there wasn't anything else they could do. You are going to have to sign a bunch of papers before you can leave. If that thing works, you are going to love it. I'll tell him you are awake." She left the room.
AS she left, I kept thinking they're all nuts here. They expect me to believe this bullshit. Everything below my waist was numb and there were tubes coming out of everywhere. While looking at the tubes, he burst into the room.
"Good, good, good. You rest well? Alright, are you ready for me to explain?" I nodded.
He pulled up a chair, took a deep breath, and began. "When you came in, you had taken a part of the automobile through your lower torso. They were sure you would bleed out, but they called me anyway. One look at you told me you were the perfect candidate for my new artificial penis. They managed to stabilize your bleeding and I began surgery. It took many hours, and you nearly died a couple of times, but you made it. Now we must let you heal, and then we will see what we have."
"When will I be able to see this thing?" I still wasn't too sure about this guy.
"No, we can't take the bandages off for a while. We have to let you heal. You still have all these tubes keeping you alive. If this works, you will be unique beyond your wildest dreams. For now, sleep." He gave me a shot and left.
The next several weeks were a continuation of the same pattern. Awake, eat, exercise what I could and wait for everything to heal. I had gotten used to the routine when the nurse came in all excited.
"Today is the day. He's on his way." She started laying out tools as he walked in.
"Are you ready to see what you have, Mr. Shane?"
"Damn right. Let's get this show on the road."
He took a pair of scissors and began cutting away the bandages. The tubes had been taken out a couple of weeks earlier, and except for scars, everything looked closed up. When he finished, I was afraid to look, but he encouraged me. There was a normal-looking penis laying there.
I was disappointed. "That's it? What'd you do, cut a dick off a dead body?"