It was Spring 2020, and 18 year old Ryan Gordon was playing in an intense soccer game. Ryan was running towards the ball, when he suddenly felt a sharp bout of pain in his lower right stomach. The pain was agonizing enough that he decided to return to the sideline and tell his coach the issue. He figured he'd just need a breather, but the pain wasn't going away.
Michelle looked on from the stands and immediately knew something wasn't right when she saw Ryan hunched over wincing on the sidelines. She quickly made her way over to him to see what had happened.
"Honey, what's wrong, did the wind get knocked out of you?"
"No mom, I don't know what's going on, my lower right stomach is killing me, I think I need to go to the hospital."
Michelle knew it must have been bad since Ryan always tries to avoid going to the doctor. She suspected it could be appendicitis as it sounded similar to when she had to get hers removed one day.
"Let's get going, it could be your appendices, we don't want to take any risks."
Michelle looked over at her son wincing in the passenger seat of her SUV.
"Sweetheart, everything is going to be okay, we're only 5 minutes from the hospital." As she placed her right hand on his left thigh.
Ryan felt the warmth of his mother's hand and looked down to see her hand resting just inches away from his soft penis, which was resting against his inner thigh. This certainly wasn't the time to start fantasizing about his own mother, but he couldn't help himself. He looked over to his left to see that his mom's skirt had ridden up her waist and he had a perfect view of her sexy long, shaved legs and thighs.
Ryan had only recently begun fantasizing about his mom in a sexual way. She's always been very fit and attractive, and his buddies have been making fun of him for having a "MILF" for years, but it was really only this year that he started to find himself attracted to her.
He came downstairs one early morning to find his mom wearing nothing but a thong and a short white tshirt. It was the first time he's ever seen her like that, as she never prances around in just her underwear like that. She apologized and said her clothes were in the wash. Michelle worked out daily, and it certainly showed. Ryan hasn't been able to get the image of her in just a thong out of his head, and has since been fantasizing about his mom almost every day.
"Okay Ry, we're here."
Ryan snapped back to reality to see they were in the parking lot of the hospital. He was thankful he somehow avoided getting an erection, as it'd be difficult to hide in his silky soccer shorts.
The two waited in the hospital waiting room for what seemed like an eternity before a young nurse finally called them over.
"So, what seems to be the problem today?" The cute nurse asked.
"Well, I was playing in a soccer game when suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my lower right abdomen out of nowhere."
"I see, and are you in pain right now?"
"Yes, it feels like it's getting even worse." Ryan moaned.
"So, I'm going to have you change into a gown and the doctor is going to want an xray done, so I'll be bringing over a barium swallow for you shortly. Once you've changed, just lay in the bed and I'll be back. Take everything off except for your socks."
The nurse left and gave Ryan a clear bag to put his clothes in.
The bed was just in an open floor, not a private room, so Ryan found a nearby bathroom to change into. After knocking on the door, a grumpy old voice shouted back at him "I'M IN HERE!"
Ryan looked back at his mom and they both chuckled together.
"Sounds like he could be awhile, why don't I just pull the curtain around the bed so you can change back here honey?"
"Sure, that's fine." Ryan sighed.
Michelle pulled the curtain around the bed and stood outside to give him some privacy.
"Hey mom..so this gown is pretty difficult to tie around the back, could you help me out?"
Michelle walked in to see Ryan awkwardly holding his back gown together. She stood behind him and told him to let go so she could tie the strings. As Ryan let go, his bare ass came into view to Michelle.
She was a bit taken back at just how perfect his butt was. She knew he was in amazing shape due to his sports training, but this was the first time she's ever gotten a full view. It looked so firm and muscular, she had to take a few seconds to admire the view before tying the strings for him. As she bent down on the floor to get a better angle at the strings, she then noticed she could see his testicles dangling down between his legs. They looked so big and everything was so smooth, he must shave every week she thought to herself.
"Jesus Michelle, get a grip on yourself." She thought to herself as she realized this was her son and she shouldn't be ogling his body. She finished tying the strings and Ryan hopped up on the bed to wait to be taken in for the imaging.
The nurse came back after about an hour and wheeled Ryan over to get an x-ray done.
The imaging was a fast process, and Ryan was back with his mom shortly after.
They waited for another hour or so until a doctor finally came over with the results.
"Well, it's a good thing you came in when you did. There're signs you likely have ulcerative colitis, and your intestines are very inflamed and entangled as a result, which is causing a blockage. We're going to have to operate first thing tomorrow morning."
"Operating, what does that entail exactly?" Asked Michelle.
"We're going to have to surgically make a small incision in Ryan's lower abdomen, and remove a good portion of his small intestines. He won't need a colostomy bag or anything like that, but he will have to stay at home for the next 3 months and won't be able to do any physical activity like sports for another 6 months."
Michelle looked over at Ryan and could see what appeared to be tears coming down his eyes.
"Honey, it's okay, I'm going to be right here the entire time."
Michelle moved towards the side of the bed and gave her son a big hug.
Ryan's face was buried in her cleavage, and even after getting news he'd need surgery, his mind still went right to fantasizing about his mom. "I really need to get laid." He thought to himself.
The next morning came fast, and Michelle came back to the hospital as soon as visitor hours started. She looked at her poor boy lying in bed and felt herself wanting to cry. She did her best to hold the tears back, as she didn't want to make Ryan worried.
She sat on the edge of the bed and stroked his hair.
