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?"Would G'erak please come to the clinic window?"

The voice of a raptor nurse crackled over the old, worn-out speakers that hid in the corners of this small clinic. A quite tall, faintly brown and tan triceratops-looking dinosaur stood up out of one of the chairs in the clinic as he heard his name, looking around before stomping over to the open door where the raptor nurse awaited him. It was very clear to anyone looking on that the dinosaur was not exactly in the best condition; his gait was wobbly, his breathing was shallow, and just in the way he moved, you could tell that there was a lot of pain in a lot of places. After all, that's why he was here today.

The nurse was very kind, and helpful, as nurses are wont to be. She led the tall dinosaur to a small room near the end of a hallway in the back of the building, and went through all his vitals and all the other small little tests and questions she had to ask him before the doctor would see him. "I think that's all I need from you then, G'erak. Z'arus will be in to see you shortly." she said, before logging out of the computer system and closing the door behind her.

G'erak was a bit surprised. Z'arus was the leading surgeon and physician of this clinic, and basically the boss of the whole operation! It was a bit weird to think about him actually being out on the floor helping out patients, but as he thought about it, he guessed that one would have to be pretty good at the grunt work to run the whole thing. A few minutes of waiting later, he heard a knock on the door before Z'arus stepped inside. The dinosaur was a bit taller than even he was, the horns on the top of his head nearly brushing the ceiling as he stepped inside, clipboard in claw and donning a white lab coat. Z'arus was a lovely chocolate brown all over, except for his underbelly, which was slightly more creamy and soft of a brownish color. His scales were weathered with age, complimenting the color to give the dinosaur a dignified, aged look.

"Hello, G'erak. My name is Z'arus, and I am the leading physician in this facility." The dinosaurs said calmly, Before walking towards his patient and sticking his snout out to touch in the customary styracsian greeting, which G'erak granted. "Don't worry, you aren't seeing me because there's something very wrong. I just came down here personally because, according to your sheet and your complaints, you would be the perfect candidate for a new type of therapy I am trialling." He continued to say, before sitting down in the swiveling chair next to G'erak.

"A new type of therapy? Well, what's it all about?" G'erak asked. Medical advancements had really stalled in the past couple of years, so everyone was getting used to the same sort of fixes for all their ailments. A new type of treatment was something to be celebrated, but it also caught a few people off guard sometimes. There was some weird stuff doctors were starting to try.

"It's an invention of my own, actually. I like to call it 'haunch therapy'. It is essentially a form of medical anaesthetic, but in a very different form. You may notice that I am currently not wearing any pants; that is because haunch therapy involves the insertion of my patient into my cloaca, where they will be painlessly absorbed into my haunches and reassembled at a later date...the idea is that the patient gains the natural healing and immune response of my body in addition to their own, allowing for potent treatment without the need for any sorts of drugs."

G'erak just looked at Z'arus for a moment, struggling to comprehend exactly what he just said. "Ssssssoooo you're going to shove me up your butt." he eventually mumbled, stifling a laugh, saying it out loud to help him understand exactly what the doctor was recommending. "I mean, if you want to put it that way. I guess you wouldn't technically be wrong, but it's much more than that."

"Well, are you sure there isn't any other way to treat this?" The dinosaur responded. Z'arus shook his head before continuing. "That's my recommendation, take it or leave it."

G'erak thought about this long and hard. It was such a weird recommendation, but considering that this dino was one of the most reputable in his entire field...he might as well try it out, as weird and uncomfortable as it sounded. "...Alright, I'll be your guinea pig." he eventually said, the taller styracsis letting a smirk crack across his face as he heard his patient's affirmation. "Perfect, let's get right to it then." he simply said, before turning around, his long tail making him step forward a little bit lest he whack G'erak in the face with the tip of it!

G'erak closed his eyes as he leaned back in the plush, soft operating chair in the middle of the room. "Just...make it quick, okay?" the dinosaur said, as he felt the shadow of Z'arus's larger, more imposing figure starting to loom over him. It was good that he had his eyes closed, otherwise he would see his doctors hind end, a thick tail barely concealing a wide cloaca that Z'arus was doing his best to stretch out and relax in preparation for the entry of his patient. "Don't worry, it's all clean back there. Just going to feel like sliding into a sleeping bag..." the doctor advised, before he slowly stepped backward towards G'erak's long snout. It took a little bit of finagling, but eventually, Z'arus felt his tailhole squish down onto his patient's nose, eliciting a bit of a shiver as he felt that cold, scaly flesh against his warm internals. It took a little bit of maneuvering around the large horn that adorned the top of G'erak's snout, but thankfully, the doctor was quite stretchy back there, able to take in most of the types of patients he saw on the regular without much of an issue. So he just pressed his haunches down on his patient's head, his stretchy anal walls swallowing up G'erak's big skull without any trouble, even with the multitude of spikes that adorned his head!

The doctor continued backing up, his rump muscles starting to clench tight around the patient's neck as his cloaca became more and more stretched. Thankfully, once he got all of G'erak inside, he wasn't going to have to do any more work pushing him deeper, so he could take his time up a little bit and work down the dinosaur's shoulders.Even though this was such a weird experience, G'erak wasn't putting up too much of a fight inside; it really was just how Z'arus had described it. A sleeping bag, maybe a bit more humid and wet then one would like, but definitely not the worst place to be. This kind of closeness and warmth that was kind of relaxing, in an odd sort of way...

Z'arus relaxed his haunches as the tip of his rump met the cushion on the back of the chair, his rump having swallowed up G'erak's shoulders and was now working down his long, scaly chest.The smooth scales slid into his rear end with extraordinary ease; even with the horns that were on his head, this was probably the easiest time he had fitting somebody inside of him before haunch therapy. now that Z'arus could relax back in the chair, he didn't have to press his haunches down onto his patient anymore; he could lay his body back and just start to clench his muscles, pulling the styracsis further into his body with each muscular contraction. Despite the fact that G'erak was getting crammed up his doctor's rear right now, it felt quite bright inside. Even with his eyes closed, it definitely felt like there was some source of light up in here. He opened his eyes for a brief moment, to see that all the flesh around him was glowing a bright yellow! If it wasn't for the situation, he would probably be impressed. It was a detail about their species' anatomy that he often forgot.

G'erak could feel the comfortable back of his chair gradually get replaced by a slightly less comfortable fleshy feeling as Z'arus continued working his way over his patient's body. It had only been a couple of minutes, and already he was waist deep inside the doctor; it was pretty obvious that he wasn't the first patient that saurian had tried this therapy on! Either that, or maybe he just had a lot of experience from other things back there. G'erak tried not to think too hard about that as he shut his eyes once more, just trying to relax and enjoy the sensations around him as more and more of his body got swallowed up by the doctor's cloaca.

"You're doing a great job in there. Just a little bit more, and then things will start to feel better..." Z'arus advised, his rear pressed as far down into the chair as he could go at this position. He still felt quite a bit of G'erak left to consume, though, so he slowly started to back up, making sure that his motions were smooth and small enough so as not to jostle the patient inside. He let G'erak's long, scaled legs slide out of the chair, dangling in front of the bottom cushion as Z'arus finished getting himself in a little bit more comfortable position for the rest of this procedure. He adjusted himself for a few more moments, before he started to clench his anal muscles once more, each contraction pulling a few inches of his patient's long legs up inside of his rear end. The last bit was always so strangely difficult for him, and he didn't know if it was an anatomy thing or just placebo; regardless, after a little bit of grunting and extra effort, Z'arus felt the last of his patient slip inside his cloaca.

The doctor let out a satisfied sigh as he finished up the first part of the procedure. This patient swung between his legs, a quite obvious belly bulge having formed in the lower half of the doctor's abdomen. He clenched a few more times just to make sure that G'erak was secure inside of him, before sitting back in the chair himself. "Now, the process will be entirely harmless. It will be just like going in for a regular surgery - one second you're on the table, and the next year in recovery. You may feel a bit of a tingle, though..."

Z'arus's cloaca closed tight around his patient as he began the absorption process. As soon as that flesh squeezed tight around his body, G'erak definitely started to feel a little bit of tingling, but it was short-lived considering that he was rapidly fading from consciousness. The last thought he had was a bit of wonder at how fast this was happening. It really did feel like he had an IV in his arm! The walls clenched tighter and tighter around him, and in the blink of an eye, he had passed right out. At least, that's what it felt like from his perspective. From Z'arus's perspective, he continued to squeeze tight around the patient crammed in his rear for a few moments, before he felt the pressure inside of his cloaca disappear, replaced by a general feeling of growth in his lower regions. It actually felt quite nice - enough for Z'arus to lay back in the chair for a few moments, feeling his haunches get padded out with all the mass that G'erak could give him.

"Ah - excellent job, G'erak~" the doctor commented, slowly getting up from the chair and reaching a claw back to squeeze and feel at the new, soft pudge that had been added to his waistline. "Not going to lie, I'm not looking forward to reforming him..."

Z'arus started to file away some paperwork as he stepped around the office, feeling his weight in his lower half bounce and jiggle around quite nicely, when he was suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door. He hadn't expected any other patients for quite a while, so he was somewhat confused by the intrusion. Maybe a nurse needed him or something? "...Come in..." he said, after a few seconds of wondering what exactly it could be. He opened the door to reveal an olive-colored styracsis, a little bit taller than G'erak, but still a fair bit shorter than himself. He had never seen this dinosaur before.

"...Can I help you?" Z'arus said after a few moments of the two staring at each other and not exchanging any words. "Oh! Sorry. My name is A'renax, I'm G'erak's friend? I was just wondering how his appointment went. He hasn't come back out to the lobby..."

Z'arus closed the door behind him and offered him a seat in the office. Very calmly, he started to explain what had happened to G'erak. "Your friend accepted being part of a clinical trial for a new type of therapy. He is not in any serious trouble or anything, but he might take a few days to come back." He said, trying to keep A'renax from being alarmed. The dinosaur looked at the floor for a couple seconds, before responding. "So he's at hospital then? What happened?"

The doctor paused for a few moments as he decided how best to handle this. Maybe A'renax wouldn't be too averse to joining his friend for a little while...

"Well...not exactly. He's currently resting on my haunches for a little while." he eventually said, scanning A'renax's face for any sort of sudden reaction from the dinosaur. He definitely did not want things to fly off the handle with assumptions and what not! A'renax's face did look a little bit shocked, but he let the doctor continue. "Haunch therapy. Something I'm testing myself. Patient is inserted into my cloaca, then absorbed and stored on my body for a few days to combine both of our immune systems..."

A'renax stared for a few moments. "Well...that's weird." he said, staring right at Z'arus's lower half. He didn't have a reference point for how thick the doctor normally was, but he definitely looked pretty plump back there right now! A bit less wary of embarrassment now, A'renax pointed a clawed finger at the doctor's thighs. "So, he's there right now?"

"Yep." the doctor answered calmly.

"And how long is he going to be there?"

"Most likely two to three days, depending on the severity of the illness. G'erak here wasn't too sick, so I would imagine no more towards the beginning of that spectrum." Z'arus answered, patting his thighs as he did so for a bit of comic effect. "I've got a question for you, now. How would you like to join him?"

A'renax's face instantly contorted into an expression of confusion. "I- I mean, I'm not sick or anything, I don't know how that would help..."

"Nonsense!" the doctor interjected, before standing up and motioning A'renax towards the chair. "I need to see how this will handle multiple patients, anyway. You will be instrumental in the development of this therapy, if that makes you more willing to participate."

The smaller dinosaur thought this over for a few moments. Yes, the offer was quite weird, but Z'arus was certainly well respected in his field, and he didn't feel like the doctor would abuse his trust if he gave it to him. Plus, it wasn't like he had anything to do with for the next couple days.

"Uuhh...sure, I guess. Can I get some sort of compensation, though?" she asked after pondering for a little while longer. "Yes, yes, of course. I'll talk with the nurses once we are done with the procedure. Now, if you could get nice and cozy in this chair over here..."

A'renax did what the doctor was asking of him, making his way over to the chair and plopping his own rear it down into it. He wasn't exaggerating; it really was a comfortable chair. It felt like the dinosaur could sink right into it...just like he was about to sink into this styracsis's rump! Gods, such a weird idea. Medical science was really going in some odd directions, if this was any indication...

"Don't worry about any pain. The absorption process is painless outside of a little bit of tingling. It's just going to feel like a nice, warm sleeping bag..." the doctor said, somewhat repeating his spiel from earlier as he once again positioned himself in front of the chair. This time, with the patient a little bit larger, he reached back and spread his cloaca wide, making sure that all of A'renax could fit comfortably inside of his rump. A'renax stared right into that bright yellow orifice for a few moments, before realizing what exactly he was staring at and shutting his eyes quite quickly. "It's not going to take that long, is it?" the dinosaur asked, somewhat reconsidering his volunteering after he thought over what exactly was about to happen to him a little bit.

"Only a couple minutes, as long as you hold still..." the doctor said, a tinge in his voice that told A'renax "the length of this is entirely on you". His eyes shut, the dinosaur could only wait as he felt the shadow of the doctor slowly move over his vision, his snout feeling the warm embrace of cloaca flesh a few seconds later. He instinctively shuddered a little bit from the odd sensation, especially considering he knew what it was, but after a few moments, he began to relax again. Z'arus eased himself backwards, finding the procedure a bit more difficult with his extra weight back there - he didn't want to crush A'renax, just fit him inside!

It took a few moments, but eventually Z'arus got a hold of how to throw around his new weight. Relaxing his muscles the best he could, he sat back on A'renax's face, unable to avoid a small gasp as he felt those spikes rubbing passed his sensitive flesh. Besides those spikes, however, it was even faster than the first time - in moments, the doctor had his impromptu second patient's entire head lodged in his rear, and was in good positioning to take care of the rest of the dinosaur. Keeping his backside relaxed, Z'arus continued working his way down the patient's shoulders and chest, keeping one hand wrapped around behind him to stretch out his cloaca as far as it could possibly go. At times it felt uncomfortable, but once he had something inside of him to keep that level of stretching up, everything felt a little bit better. The thing that he didn't anticipate was how much weight he would have back there! With the already absorbed dinosaur on his haunches, and the other one currently working his way inside, it was incredibly difficult for Z'arus to move once he was in position. It looked like he wouldn't be getting out of this chair anytime soon...

A'renax kept his eyes shut, feeling more of his body enter this warm, slightly wet chamber by the moment. Z'arus's description was mostly accurate, but he didn't expect this much pressure around his whole body - no doubt from those thick haunches and waist. Even when the doctor tried to relax himself back there, it was still quite a bit of pressure. Thankfully, his body was sliding in with relative ease, and as more of him went inside, the more even the pressure became.

"Sorry, this might get a bit uncomfortable - didn't expect this much weight..." Z'arus advised, patting the bulge his patient was forming in his lower belly as an affirmation. All he had left was the patient's legs, but the problem was now he was basically sitting in the chair and couldn't really lift himself up out of it! So he had a pair of legs sticking out from between his own, and the only real way to get the rest of his patient inside was clenching. Which is exactly what he did, though he made sure to not go too tight! The results were mixed at first, but momentum was on Z'arus's side, and the more A'renax got inside of him, the easier it was to finish the rest of him off.

Slowly, his stretched cloaca returned to its normal size as he finished up the last of his patient. His stomach pushed out from between his legs, making Z'arus look like he had an egregiously large belly sticking out from underneath him! He pat the bulge a few times to make sure everything was okay, before he gave A'renax the same spiel he had gave G'erak before. A'renax started to pass out pretty quickly, the walls getting tighter around him, and then, in the clack of a claw, he was gone. Z'arus felt his rump swell in the seat to an even larger level than before, to the point where he didn't know if he would be able to get up! After quite a bit of, eventually, and he admired his new haunches in the room's mirror before stepping out. "Man, I am really not looking forward to reforming them..."