Tim's Problem 3

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The following Monday Tim was taken to the hospital and bone marrow was harvested from his left leg. He was allowed to recuperate for a day and that Friday he was to sit for a couple of hours to undergo the next two parts of the procedure.

Tim walked with a little limp on Friday when his Mother dropped him off at the Doctor's office. He was still very sore from the harvest procedure, but the marrow was ready as were the other things that he had been told about.

Initially, a medical technician took Tim into a treatment room and with a local anesthetic implanted two drug implants. It was not comfortable, but it was a piece of cake compared to the marrow harvest.

Tim was allowed about 15 minutes to rest and then he was taken to a second treatment room where Jason Marsen was already lying on a lounge type affair watching videos and watching the first of several I.V. bags that would have to empty into him.

Jason opened the conversation:

"You and I are both in the same English Class, aren't we?"

"Yea, I guess we are…"

"Get your implants?"

"Yea, I am already sore as hell from the marrow thing, and then I guess this will wipe me out even more."

"Nah! My older brother went through this! Believe me this was the first time I have ever been happy in my life to be sick! They held me up a little so my marrow procedure was about a week ahead of yours. They wanted us to go through this together for some reason."

"You're really lucky man! What happened to my brother was really neat!"

"What da ya mean?"

"Well, almost overnight he turned into this dude who looked like some fuckin' stud movie star. In fact that is what he's doin now, out in Hollywood and he's startin' ta get parts. He's had bit parts in a few things on the Movee Channel and a few other places."

"That wasn't the neatest part. My older brother had the same problem we do. After this was finished and even before he turned into this total stud… well… he could fuck again and again and he wanted sex constantly from anything that walked. What was really weird was that he always got it too."

"I hope that that happens to me too!"

"You know about the shit that the hormone fuck-up does. Man, I was get'n scared! I was startin' ta grow tits like a bitch and other shit. My dick was stayin' micro and I was get'n a bunch a shit in gym class. It was get'n really bad man."

"I know…"

"You get all that shit too?"

"Yea!"

"Well, when my bro went to this same Doc, he was the first guy to get the treatment we're get'n. Man, he started changing so fast it was unreal man….beard….cock…muscles and he grew all this hair on him….it was really wild and it happened really fast."

"I guess this stuff will take a while. I talked to Denny, he's my bro and told'em about all this. He laughed and said that I would be fuckin' lovin' it in a day or two."

"What did he mean by that?"

"I don't know… he wouldn't give on that one… he just laughed and said: 'Enjoy the ride!'"

"That's weird…"

"I know, it kinda is, isn't it?"

It took about two hours for all of the I.V.'s to be fed into Tim and Jason. When they both were released, their Mothers were talking in the waiting area and the conversation seemed laughable at least on their parts.

The boys exchanged phone numbers and with both having their own lines, calls would be easy.

At about 3:00 A.M. Tim awakened with the hardest erection he had ever had. His dick was so hard it was actually swollen and was throbbing in pain. For the first time veins were visible on the surface. He had never seen those before.

About two miles away Jason had the same problem. His dick was hard and throbbing too. It had never been so hard in his entire life and he had never seen it look the way it did at this moment!

Tim picked up the telephone and dialed Jason's number.

He was and at the same time wasn't surprised when Jason answered the phone wide-awake.

"Jason, it's Tim…"

"My dick…"

"Hard as a rock?"

"Yeah!"

"Me too."

"I wonder if jackin' off 'il do any good?"

"Don't know."

"Guess we could try."

To be continued?

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