There and Back Ch. 06

There and Back - Chapter Five

"Good evening, Paul."

"Good evening Rosaleta. Did you get some sleep after our meeting this morning?"

"Sleep? I have an eighteen month old boy. What's sleep?"

I chuckled and she began the start of shift work of taking my vitals and recording them on the chart at the foot of my bed.

"You know it always amazes me when people come out of a coma that their vital signs aren't more screwed up."

"Have you had many coma patients that you were responsible for?"

"Yeah, there have been six."

I asked the question before I thought twice.

"Have you had sex with all of them?"

The expression on her face hurt me. I didn't mean to be an asshole and I quickly apologized.

"I'm sorry, Rosaleta. That was a cruel and inappropriate thing to say. All I can say is that I'll blame it on the drugs I'm on."

"Paul... you aren't on any drugs."

"Then I guess it was because I'm an asshole. I'm sorry."

She walked around to the side of the bed and grabbed my head with both hands and kissed me with all the passion that Osalet did in my coma world.

"Wow. You kiss just like Osalet."

"And that surprises you? I've been kissing you like that for over two years. Lately, it's been while I've been making love to you."

"How do you manage to make love to an unresponsive body?"

"Oh, you weren't exactly unresponsive. You responded enough to give me my son and make the conception very pleasurable."

"Do you have any other patients?"

"Nope, so I hope Elizabeth kept my spot warm."

"If by your spot you mean here in bed by my side, then yes she did."

"Good, we need to talk."

"I know. I have a ton of questions."

"Me too. I'll be right back, Paul."

Rosaleta left the room and I took a few seconds to admire her bottom as it almost slinked out of the room. She was very attractive physically and seemed to possess a quick wit. Like Elizabeth and Margarite, she had, I would say, average sized breasts. She wore a blue uniform and a blue scrunchie in her black hair. Black hair that was so raven black that it seemed to have blue highlights when the light shone on it just right.

If I was in a coma, how would I have known that she was one to wear the color blue? How did I know to be responsive to her? Unless she was considering a simple ejaculation as a response. When she came back into the room, I did notice that her breasts seemed to be more unfettered than when she came on her shift. Her blue uniform bounced and shook in reaction to the movement underneath.

She walked to the side of the bed set down a small device and pressed a button on it before getting into bed with me.

"What is that little thing?"

"It's a digital recorder. I'm supposed to record everything you say for the Doc."

"What's digital?"

"That's right you've been gone. All the recording is done on a small computer memory chip. We don't use tapes for recording anymore."

She snuggled next to me and kissed me again. My reaction was as it should be and she smiled and put a hand on top of my gown and gave my cock a friendly squeeze.

"You've always enjoyed having me stroke you. Did you know that while I did this before you came out of the coma, that you would hum when I touched you? You didn't make a sound for anyone else."

"Really? And you're supposed to be recording all of this?"

"Yes."

"OK. Humming, huh? I do seem to remember the first time you put me in your mouth I was humming before I came."

"That's right. You hummed every time before you shot off. Tell me, in your coma world did you cum a lot?"

"I don't really remember. But you ladies in that world were all so small. Any amount of cum would seem like a lot. All the women were only three or four feet tall."

"Three or four feet? How did we mate if we were so small?"

"That's one of the weird things. Even though you were only three or four feet tall, your lady parts were the size of a normal woman here. And the breasts were absolutely huge. I mean they wore these racks made of rope and wood that their breasts rested on when they went outside."

"What?"

"Yeah, you would put on your dress or tunic and then strap on this rack thing."

"How big were my boobs?"

"Each one was almost the size of these bed pillows."

"NO!"

"Yeah. And the nipples were the size of my thumb. And the milk tasted wonderful. Izabe and Argari were training to be healers and their milk had healing powers but not as powerful as The Healer's."

"I'm still amazed that the names are so similar. Anyway, I'm afraid that you're going to be very disappointed in the size of our breasts."

"I don't know that any man is ever not happy with breasts as long as he can fondle or play with them."

"Well, let's get started, Paul. The girls told me to be completely honest with you so here goes."

She took a breath and let it out looking at the ceiling.

"Paul, I love you. I started off feeling bad for you after meeting your wife. We started hearing from other people who visited what kind of guy you were and over the next months I became infatuated with your cock and how you reacted and finally I started having feelings for you."

"All this was before you got pregnant?"

"Yes. Like I said I was infatuated with you. I would lay on the bed and cuddle your cock to my face. Sometimes it was soft and sometimes it was hard but it was always warm and the first time I washed you until you came I found out that you tasted really good."

"The first time you came for me, you shot up all over your stomach and I had to wash you again. It was wonderful, warm, and thick and it melted in my mouth. My final act of infatuation and my first act of love was stroking you."

"Like you are now?"

"No. I had you uncovered."

"Would you please show me?"

"Really? I would love to. No one else is on the floor, we won't be disturbed."

My nod and smile gave my consent and Osalet moved my gown to the side and wrapped her fingers around my hard erection. She squeezed and began stroking from the base, up, until her hand wrapped around the knob. There wasn't a lot of lubrication. I winced once.

"I'm sorry. You're dry. Let's see if I can fix that."

She released my cock and lifted the tunic top of her uniform before sliding her hand down inside the front of her pants. Her expression changed as she moved between her legs. Her eyes closed and she let out a quiet groan. Then she brought her hand back out and grabbed my cock. To my delight and surprise, her hand was slick and within two strokes my cock was covered in the lubricant from her pussy.

She went back to stroking me. After several minutes it was as though she remembered that I was awake now. She suddenly turned her head, a look of surprise on her face, then with a big smile, she quickly moved up and kissed me passionately, never missing a stroke until I hummed into her mouth and came. She kept stroking until I began to soften.

"I'm going to do this because I've been doing it since I found how good you tasted."

She let go of my cock and brought her semen covered hand to her face. She licked it fairly clean and then kissed me. I wrapped her in my arms and our tongues mixed my seed back and forth between us. She went stiff and shuddered a few times and pulled back as quickly as she had first moved to kiss me.

"I came! I had an orgasm kissing you. The taste and you kissing me back for the first time. Paul I came! Oh, I love you so much!"

After that revelation I couldn't let her go. I held her tight, pulling her face next to mine.

"I know, Osalet, I've loved you for a long time."

"That wasn't real."

"It was to me, my mate."

We lay there for what turned out to be a little over an hour, when we were disturbed by a rumble in my stomach.

"Oh shit! I forgot your dinner."

My Osalet quickly got out of bed, smoothed out her uniform and ran out of the room. She returned with a treat. It was a big bottle of liquid food and a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. The food in the bottle was about an inch and a half from the top. She set the tray down on the bed's table and smiled. Then she pulled her tunic over her head, exposing her naked breasts.

The engorged, dark brown, nipples were soon being milked into the glass of liquid food. She added about a half an inch of her own milk to the bottle before stopping and using a plastic straw to sir and mix the drink. Then she handed it to me. I put the straw in my mouth and sipped. The taste was familiar.

"I've tasted this before. In the coma world, everyone was a vegan. We ate plants and drank water or breast milk."

Rosaleta leaned over me, presenting a nipple to me. I took it into my mouth and suckled, gently several times. Her warm, sweet milk was invigorating and that invigoration went straight to my penis. Rosaleta began to stroke me and sat on the bed while I finished my glass of food and as soon as I began eating my peanut butter and jelly sandwich, she bent over and took my cock into her mouth.

The sensation of eating a sandwich and getting a blowjob at the same time was amazing. I was trying to chew to the rhythm of her bobbing head and soon my hips were rising to meet her lowering head.

"I'm going to cum soon," I mumbled, the peanut butter sticking to the roof of my mouth.

She released my cock from her mouth and hand a said, rather firmly, "NO! Not yet."

She hopped off the bed and dropped her pants. If she was wearing panties, I couldn't see them. She got back on the bed, took my cock into her mouth again, released it and straddled me. Reaching between her legs, she centered the head of my cock between what I now saw was a beautifully trimmed, jet-black pussy with labia that were barely exposed outside the trimmed pubic bush.

"I take you as my mate, Pa-ul."

With those words she slid down my shaft and sat flat on my hips. I swallowed my last bite of sandwich and pulled her down for a drink of milk before I swallowed.

"I take you, Rosaleta Osalet as my mate."

Then I began to hump my hips up into her. She leaned forward and for several glorious minutes we were as one. I hummed. She sat straight up and put all her weight down on my hips. I pressed up and far as I could and I came. Spurt after spurt shot up into the woman who was now my mate in this world. She squeezed her legs together, went stiff and then shook and shuddered as she leaned forward into my embrace.

I held her and kissed her neck and shoulders and finally, her lips. She lifted her head and I saw tears rolling down her face. I wiped some away and tasted them while looking into her eyes.

"That was wonderful," I spoke softly.

"I meant it, Pa-ul. You are now my mate. Izabe and Argari and I played rock, paper, scissors. The best four out of seven and I won the right to be, in this world, your first. You have my permission to take Izabe and Argari as your other mates, but no more."

"Rosaleta..."

"No. Between us four it will always be Pa-ul, Osalet, Izabe, and Argari. To the world we can be the other names. Pa-ul, we decided this after our meeting. But there is something else, my mate."

I looked at her and my eyes teared up hearing the familiar words that used to come from my coma mates.

"That is what the three of you always called me and I you."

"Good, then it won't seem strange."

"If our mating worked out, I was supposed to tell you the good news."

"You mean there is better news than you three becoming my mates?"

"Argari and Izabe won't be your mates until you, um, mate," she said with a giggle.

"OK, give me the good news."

"When your divorce from the bitch is final, you will be presented with many millions of dollars."

"Excuse me?"

"The three of us began to buy lottery tickets shortly after Argari joined the staff. We figure that we'd split any winnings and save it for a cruise or trip to Europe. Then over time, as we all fell in love with you we decided to use any winnings to support you during your divorce and then share it with you after your divorce so she couldn't get any of it."

Then Osalet dropped the bomb, "Do you remember the Powerball lottery?"

"Yeah, it used to get stupid big; up in the 50 to 100 million dollar range.

"We hit it. We got all the numbers and the Powerball number. It was good for about $300,000,000.00. We decided to take it all and after fees and taxes we got about $180,000,000.00. We've invested it all and it's much larger than that now."

"Much more?"

"My daddy, the grandfather of your son, is a big-time fiduciary. He is smart and he is careful and he loves Michael. I explained this whole thing to him from my angle. He has the money protected, even from you since he doesn't know you, and the three of us have been working with the interest. Each quarter we donate to the hospital's coma ward and deduct it from the taxes. The three, now four of us, are filthy rich!"

I was in shock. I'd been a fat, sloppy excuse for a man. My wife had cuckolded me with a guy who beat me into a coma and somehow, in that coma, I grew up and became a true, hardworking man and a good husband and a father. Here in the real world, I felt that I was so far from my post college self it was amazing.

"So, my mate, the only question now is do you want to live with your three mates and your children, in one big mansion or three smaller mansions?"

**********

Meanwhile, a conversation was going on back at Paul's old home between his wife and her asshole lover.

**********

"I wish that son of a bitch would just fucking die! And he should take those fucking nurses with him!"

"Sue, relax. That fat piece of shit is nothing to us. I still think you should go for a divorce and walk away. Negotiate with the hospital to get their money from the government. He has no assets. He owes them $32K. Or don't. It doesn't matter anyway. You are still Mrs. Kale to everyone that's important. Blow off that fat-assed slob and let's get on with our lives."

They kissed and went back to fucking in Paul's bed.

**********

Osalet and I dozed and talked and dozed and made love one more time before the shift change, when Argari came on. She walked into the room and saw our physical condition and smiled.

"I guess he's OK with the plan," she asked in that accent.

"He is. We've mated. I've told him the story."

"Before or after the part about the money?"

"Oh, before my dear."

"You're sure?"

"Oh yes. Talk with him tonight. Find out what he's like for yourself. Then tell him the rest."

"The rest?" I asked, now a little suspicious of my mates.

"Yes, we'll get to that in a bit. I have to go punch in and do some things, then I'll be back for my shift."

"OK, Margarite."

"It's Argari to you, Pa-ul," Osalet reminded me.

"Nope," I answered. "Not until we've talked and I'm sure of her."

"Sure of me!?" Margarite said sounding a little insulted.

"Yup, the only 'you' I know is Argari. She was not like the other mates. I need to know if you are like her or not. And then if I can deal with the difference."

"I understand," she said. "I'll be right back."

Margarite left and Osalet and I cuddled.

"She is different than the rest of us and you'll find out how. In the morning Izabe will come in and then, if all goes according to plan you will be ready to move on."

"Move on?" I sounded panicked.

"With us, Pa-ul. With us," Osalet said soothingly. "If you want to."

"OK. Before Margarite comes back, I want you to know that I've been examining my feelings tonight and I DO love you. I loved my Osalet in my coma world and I love my Osalet here."

We were kissing when Margarite walked back in. She took the chart off the hook at the end of the bed and came to the side away from Osalet.

"OK, my mate, time for the shift change."

"OK," Osalet and I answered at the same time.

"I was talking to Osalet, not you Paul."

"I thought it was Pa-ul?"

"I thought it was Argari!"

I thought for a second and then nodded in affirmation.

"You're right, Margarite."

"Of course I am. I am your nurse."

Osalet got out of bed and dressed before embracing Margarite and giving her a passionate kiss and fondling her ass, her breasts, and her pussy. I looked on with keen interest as the two women expressed their affection for one another. They broke the embrace; Margarite fixed her hair and swatted Osalet on the ass as she left the room.

Margarite smiled and the stuck the sensor on my finger and put the blood pressure cuff on my left upper arm. The thing began to inflate as I watched the reading on the computerized monitor. When the whole process was done, Margarite took the sensor and the cuff off of me and returned them to the monitor stands. She made notes on the chart and hung it back on the hook at the foot of the bed.

She pulled back the covers on the bed, then pulled the gown up as high as it would go without covering my face. She stripped off her green uniform, exposing to my absolute surprise her pubic hair, which she'd dyed green.

Getting on the bed, she started at my toes and began to kiss and suck on them. After taking each digit into her mouth and swirling her tongue around them, she kissed her way up each leg, alternating left then right leg up to my knees. When she got that far, she straddled my feet and taking hold of one foot, she inserted my right big toe into her pussy.

That was new and exciting. With my toes just inside her vagina, she was now high enough to begin making love to my cock and balls. She kissed and licked. Her wet lips left saliva all over my genitals and then she gently blew on them. If my cock could have goosebumps, I promise you, it would have had many and they would be large.

Her mouth took in most of my cock and when she had as much in her mouth as possible, she relaxed and lay down on my legs, her pussy still embedded on my big toe. Her mouth came off my cock and she said softly but with authority, "Wiggle your toe."

I did, and she began to squirm and circle her hips until an orgasm made her shiver and moan. She squeezed her legs entrapping my leg and foot. She humped her pussy on my foot for one more orgasm. I could feel moisture on my foot when she lifted off and the room air could reach my foot.

"That was nice. Thank you. Now, one more thing and then we can talk."

She rubbed her body against mine as she slid up my torso and before I knew it, she had slid down on my erect cock. She wiggled a little and then let out a sigh and lay her head on my chest just below my shoulder.

"Talk to me about Argari?"

"Well, she was training to be a healer, like The Healer and Izabe. She was very eager to be mate to me and Izabe and Osalet. She was very sexual and we had twins. She could cook and she could help building the walls we had to build to expand our house."

"So, you lived in one house with all of them?"

"Yes. Argari was the toughest of the women and yet the most unsure of herself. The Healer wasn't available when Argari birthed the twins and Izabe and Osalet had to do it."

"Amazing!"

"What?"

"I went into labor here at this hospital. There was no OB/GYN available so the girls delivered MY twins. They did a great job. After the babies were cleaned and weighed and measured, we brought them in here and set them on either side of you. We put your arms and hands on them and took pictures!"

"Can I see them?"

"Not right now, Pa-ul, their mother is busy... hopefully making more babies."

"Does that mean that I can call you by our name?"

"Yes."

"Good. I love you Argari. I can't wait to meet Adam and Eve."

"That's Adam Paul and Eve Paula if you're interested. None of us knew what you would think so your name is not on the birth certificates. If that is what you want, we'll all go down to the courthouse and get them changed."

"Good."

"Good that your name is not listed or good that we can add it?"

"Good that I can take credit for siring four wonderful kids with three wonderful mates."

Argari smiled and wiggled her bottom around my cock, which replied by growing.

"Tell me more about the coma world."

I explained about the purple and yellow hills and sunrises and sunsets. I told her how we would sit and watch them as mates and how others began to watch with us. I told her about the attack on Osalet and how I killed Glok. I told her about the food and the trench.

After an hour or so, she stopped my narrative and we made love again. When we finished, she kissed me and said, "I have a few administrative things to do, then I'll be back to sleep with you before Elizabeth comes in for the day shift."

"OK."

Argari got out of bed and dressed. She leaned over and took a long suck on my flaccid penis and gave my balls a gentle loving fondle. Her bottom gave me a great show as it sashayed out of my room. I pulled the covers back over my body. I went over my world since I woke up.

Then it hit me.

Did I wake up?

Was I just in a different coma world? Oh shit! If I kept thinking like that, I was going to drive myself nuts. I tried to think of other things, even my fucking wife.

I did decide that I was going to file for divorce. I was going to use adultery as the reason. I was going to file against the asshole for anything I could file. When I was out of bed, I was also going to visit them with my new body and perhaps defend myself against him and maybe accidentally punch Sue in the face as well. I was deep in thought when Argari came back into the room, turned out the light, stripped and got into bed with me.

"Miss me?"

"I did. I've decided that I'm going to divorce Sue and go after her asshole boyfriend. I might even go after them physically. As I thought about it, I got just so pissed thinking about what they did to me."

"Pa-ul, don't waste energy thinking of those things. Use your energy to build positive feelings for yourself."

"Argari, I did think of something strange."

"Let me guess. Is this just another coma world?"

"Yes! That made me crazy. I was trying to not think of it and that got me thinking about divorcing my wife. And that got me thinking of teaching the asshole a lesson."

"Well, there is a good chance that they will come to no good in the end. After we are fully mated and you are vested in the lottery winnings, we can go after them financially and ruin their lives if that's what you want to do. Personally, I would hope that you wouldn't be that sort of petty man."

I thought about it as I lay in Argari's arms. She was right. The best revenge is to have a well lived life. I was determined to do that.

"I love you, Argari. You're correct. I would be a horrible guy if I spent an instant of my life trying to get back at them. Hold me."

We cuddle tightly and before I knew it I was asleep.

**********

"He's been sound asleep all night."

"So, you two didn't..."

"Oh yes we did. Osalet, Pa-ul and I are mates. He is facing some issues though. He's not sure that he's awake in this world and he was talking about taking revenge on his wife and her boyfriend. I think he worked through that. I believe that he will divorce her and walk away. We need to be sure that he never has cause to look back."

"I agree. When he wakes I'll talk to him about his concern about this being a real world."

"And how will you do that Elizabeth Izabe?" I asked causing both women to jump.

"You sneak! You were listening."

"I was. I wanted to be sure that you were real. That I was real. I believe that I'm awake. But you have to admit that this is one crazy reality. Argari, I've decided that the best revenge is to live a good life. Let her be the one to look back and see what she lost. I'm going to spend all my time being a great mate and an even better father."

Argari came to me and kissed me. She had tears in her eyes. After we kissed she pulled back the covers and took another long suck on my penis.

"That's the man I hoped I'd fallen in love with. I'll see you tonight, my mate."

"I love you, my mate. I'll be here, unless Izabe runs off with me."

Argari kissed Izabe good bye and it seemed like Argari was sharing the flavor of my penis with her mate. When she left the room, Izabe gave her a nice squeeze on the butt.

"Now, let's take your vitals and then we need to talk."

She pulled the monitors over and put the sensor on my right index finger and the blood pressure on my left bicep. The machines beeped and whirred as the cuff inflated. Elizabeth recorded the data on the chart and then hung the chart on the bed.

"Well, my mate, I have good news and bad news."

"Oh boy. What's the bad news?"

"You need another session with Brugga."

"Oh boy!" I said with a tone of very weak excitement. "Then what's the good news?"

"We may just skip his physical therapy for some of mine and you get out of here tomorrow."

I stopped to process the words.

"But the Doc said it might be weeks."

"But apparently your exercise in the coma world affected your body in the real world. You are in perfect health. Your weight is right where it should be for a man your size. All your vitals are spot on and you still have the most beautiful penis I've ever seen."

"So that's a medical opinion then?"

"Nope that's the opinion of your first mate."

"But you lost rock, paper, scissors."

"That was to be the first to make love to you after you woke up. I AM your first and I WILL remain your first, and I will fight my other mates for my place."

"I don't think that will be necessary, Izabe. I agree with you. I feel that you are my first and I want it to stay that way."

"Good, now we need to seal the deal. You and I need to mate."

"Yes, please."

She turned and closed the curtains in the room. The blackout curtains drenched the room in darkness, except for the light from the hallway. She walked over and closed the door, flipping a switch on the wall. No lights went on."

"What was the switch for?"

"It turns on a light above the door to tell everyone to not disturb the patient."

"So, we won't be bothered?"

"Nope."

Izabe then came to the side of the bed and I could barely see her disrobe. I felt the bed move and then there was a warm body cuddling next to me.

"I've been praying that this day would come before I got old."

"Old?"

"Well, we've had patients in comas for 15 years before they passed. We have no way of knowing how long someone will be away."

"Away? That's a strange way to refer to coma patients."

"I guess. I mean they're here but they're not. Now you, on the other hand, are here and you are all mine."

Her hand went to my penis. She stroked it and it hardened almost immediately.

"I have a picture in my phone of my face next to your erection. It is one of my favorite pictures."

"So, you only love me for my dick."

"No! I love you and your dick. I plan to love you both for a long time."

She pulled back the covers and moved to take my erection into her mouth. For I don't know how long she made love to my penis. Finally, I just let go and ejaculated into my first mates mouth.

"Thank you for that gift," Izabe said after swallowing. "You taste wonderful. Even better than when you were in a coma. Please say that you'll love me forever."

"I will, my Izabe, my first mate."

She snuggled for a bit and then reached down to stroke me again. When I was erect again, She straddled me and we made love. It took a little while before I came but when I did it was another strong one. Izabe had several small orgasms in the process but when I came, Izabe lost it. She took a tight grip on both of her breasts and her legs squeezed my body.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!" with each repeat her voice became softer until she looked me in the eyes with tears and dropped the bomb.

"Pa-ul please don't be angry with me."

"Why would I be angry."

"Because I am at my most fertile today."

I took a few seconds to understand her words before I spoke.

"Izabe. Elizabeth, don't you think that I'd like to know that before you impregnated yourself? I mean, I am awake now."

"I know, Pa-ul. I know. But I love you so much and..."

"Stop right there, my mate. What you just said makes no sense. I love you but I'm going to lie to you?"

"I didn't lie!"

"You did. By omission. You didn't tell me about more babies. You certainly didn't tell me you wanted them with me. You didn't tell me anything!"

The tears were flowing freely now and her face was covered with her hands. She sniffled and sobbed and tried to talk all at the same time.

"I'm... sor... ry... I... didn't... (sniffle)... think. You... were always... (sniffle) asleep... be... fore... I'm... sorry... I lo... lo... love you."

I knew she was telling the truth. I knew she loved me and I her. I understood about me being asleep. While in the coma I wasn't an active social guest here. I pulled her to me and whispered in her ear.

"Izabe, I love you. No more secrets. No more not telling me things. No more. We are partners. We are a team. Izabe... we are mates."

"Oh Paul!"

She managed to get that out before the tear dam truly broke. She was much more emotional as Elizabeth than she was as Izabe. I could live with that if Osalet and Argari could. Maybe they were the same way.

After a very long time, Izabe raised up out of my embrace and used her long rusty, red hair to wipe the snot off her face. I laughed when she did this.

"What's so funny?"

"You. You wipe your nose with your hair?"

"I'm not wearing a sleeve!"

"You're not wearing anything. I guess I should be happy that you didn't wipe it on me."