The First Enema
Content Note
This chapter includes detailed descriptions of the enema process. It does not include descriptions of the expulsion process.
The tension around her anus had only just settled after the sensation of a weak orgasm.
But the enema had only just begun. So far he had merely inserted the nozzle of the enema device; the actual enema itself had not even properly started.
“I will begin by introducing small amounts and gradually increase the volume from there.”
“Y-yes…”
Eun Nanhee nodded obediently, no longer even sure what she should be questioning as she followed Han Munho’s instructions.
Something cold began to fill her spread anus little by little.
Drip. Drip. Drip.
“Ugh, hu… huu…”
At first only a few drops at a time. The sensation of it slowly pooling just around the rectal entrance.
“I’ll increase the amount slightly. It may feel a little strange, so please tell me at once if it becomes uncomfortable or unusual.”
“Y-yes…”
She answered that way, yet Eun Nanhee was already so overwhelmed with embarrassment that she had no room left to voice such concerns.
All she wanted was for this time to pass even a little faster.
Rather than risk lengthening the process by complaining about discomfort or strange sensations, she decided it was better to simply endure.
Gurgle, gurglegurgle.
“Huu, hu, hup… Haaaa, ugh…”
Eun Nanhee kept letting out strange little cries, startled by the feeling of the lemonade gradually rising deeper into her rectum.
The unfamiliar, bewildering sensation of cold liquid filling her from the outside.
Because it was coming in rather than going out, even the modest 100ml felt strangely heavy inside her.
“Um… how much is left?”
“Less than a third has gone in yet. Please maintain your position.”
“……Yes.”
Even in the midst of the awkward strangeness, Han Munho’s decisive attitude never wavered, so she continued the enema without daring to raise further questions.
Once the lemonade had filled roughly 200ml of her belly, the difference became unmistakable.
“Ugh, hu… huuu, ugh…”
“Is the flow rate comfortable, Miss Eun Nanhee?”
“Y-yes… It’s a l-little awkward, but I can bear it…”
“Good. Since we’re about halfway, I’ll inject the remainder a little faster.”
“Ugh, yes…?”
She had only said it was bearable; she had not meant it was all right to go faster.
Yet with the calm authority of a true professional, Han Munho adjusted the pressure of the device, and the remaining liquid began to surge into her belly at a quicker pace.
It’ll be fine… He’s a professional, after all…
Though the sensation felt strange to her, the procedure was being performed by expert hands. Perhaps his professional control was more trustworthy than the feelings of her own body. With that cautious thought, Eun Nanhee focused on the lemonade filling her rectum.
“Haa, ugh…!! Huuu, ugh…”
She exhaled softly as she felt even the last few drops slide inside her.
“Well done, Miss Eun Nanhee.”
“Y-yes…”
“I’m going to remove the nozzle now, so please clench your anus and hold it for a moment.”
“Understood…”
It was embarrassing, yet she had somehow endured the process.
Soon after the final liquid had been injected, the nozzle that had been blocking her anus was withdrawn. Eun Nanhee’s calves twitched at the sudden sensation.
I can’t let it leak. I absolutely cannot let it leak…
If it leaked now, everything she had suffered through for this enema would be wasted.
She had already endured so much humiliation; the last thing she wanted was for it to end in failure.
Besides, Mr. Han Munho is watching right now…
If she had to let it out, it should at least be in the bathroom.
With that thought, Eun Nanhee poured every ounce of strength into her buttocks and clenched her anus as tightly as she could.
“Excuse me for a moment, Miss Eun Nanhee.”
“Yes?”
Sluuurp!
“Ugh, it’s urgent…?!”
The sudden, unmistakable feeling of Han Munho’s finger sliding into her anus left Eun Nanhee utterly flustered.
Thump. Thump. Thump.
“Wh-what…? Wha……?”
It was a process so bewildering that even experiencing it directly made it hard to comprehend.
Eun Nanhee was quite shocked by the sensation of his finger entering her lemonade-filled rectum, yet Han Munho’s reply was perfectly calm.
“I’m helping to ensure the injected liquid does not flow out immediately. There is no need to be alarmed.”
“……”
If the only purpose was to block it, wouldn’t simply placing a finger at the entrance have been enough?
Was it truly necessary to push the finger so deeply inside?
Though countless questions rose in her mind, embarrassment kept her from voicing any of them. In the end, all Eun Nanhee could do was convince herself.
Mr. Han Munho is a professional, and this is part of the massage… There’s no need to think of it as strange. If I simply accept it as a normal procedure…
He was speaking in the same calm, composed voice he always used.
It would be far stranger for her—who was neither an expert nor familiar with anal massage—to be the one harboring doubts.
While she tried to organize her thoughts amid the 350ml of lemonade and the added presence of his finger, Han Munho’s voice reached her again.
“Now please maintain this state for ten minutes.”
“…Ten minutes?”
“Yes. That much time is necessary to experience the full effects of the enema.”
It made sense. It was undeniably true.
Yet no matter how logical it sounded, ten minutes in such an embarrassing state felt impossible.
The words “I can’t” hovered on her lips again and again, but Eun Nanhee could not bring herself to speak them.
If I stop here, everything I’ve endured so far becomes meaningless…
After suffering through the humiliation of an enema, nothing would be more unfair than failing to hold it and losing the benefits.
Since it had come to this, she would endure a little more shame and discomfort if it meant achieving clear results.
“Y-yes… I’ll try to hold it for ten minutes…”
“It will pass quicker than you think, so there’s no need to be nervous.”
Though he spoke those reassuring words, Han Munho had no intention of ending things easily.
Out of Eun Nanhee’s sight as she lay prone on the massage bed, a sly smile curved his lips.
His finger, honest to his desires, began to wriggle and move inside her rectum.
Press.
“Ugh, huht?!”
Rub, rub.
“Huuuht, hak?!”
Swirl, swirl, swirl.
“Haa, w-wait…!! Wh-what are you doing right now?!”
Simply having his finger inside her rectum was alarming enough; the sudden feeling of it moving within her body made her jolt.
She had assumed it would simply remain still, so Han Munho’s unexpected action drew an intensely sensitive reaction from her.
“Simply maintaining a stagnant state will not allow the liquid to travel deep into the intestines. I am only assisting the internal muscles so they respond naturally. There is no need to be alarmed.”
“……”
His explanation was delivered with such matter-of-fact confidence that she could only close her mouth again.
Press, press.
“Ught, hu, hup…”
Swirl, swirl, swirl.
“Haaaa, ugh…!! Haa, huuu…!!”
Even so, the finger lodged inside her rear passage never stopped stimulating the entrance of her rectum.
Though she tried not to feel it, her body kept registering every motion.
“St-still… The f-finger is a b-bit…”
Within the increasingly unbearable strange sensation, Eun Nanhee cautiously asked him to stop.
“Take slow, deep breaths. If you relax, your body will respond naturally and it will become more comfortable, Miss Eun Nanhee.”
“Hup, up… Huuu…”
“To empty the bowels efficiently through an enema, peristalsis is the most important factor. If it is not performed correctly the first time, even holding for an hour instead of ten minutes may fail to produce proper results.”
“…Y-yes…”
With his firm yet gentle voice, Eun Nanhee ultimately had no choice but to submit.
Ten minutes… It’s only ten minutes…
She told herself she could endure that much.
If she just held on for ten minutes, this humiliating enema would finally be over.
Clinging to the thought that she only needed to endure a little longer, she bore the sensation of Han Munho’s finger moving inside her rectum.
“Haa, hu, huuu…”
The liquid inside her seemed to be pushed even deeper in response to his finger.
A dizzying tension, as though something might leak out at any moment.
Determined at least not to soil herself in front of his eyes, Eun Nanhee instinctively tightened her anus with all her strength.
“Haa, h-how many minutes have passed now…?”
When she felt she had reached her limit, Eun Nanhee cautiously asked about the remaining time.
“About five minutes have passed. Just endure the other half.”
“Only… five minutes…”
It already felt as if something could come out any second, yet only half the time had elapsed.
Simply holding it was difficult enough, but the finger that ceaselessly moved near the entrance kept provoking her urge to defecate.