Brother’s Dilemma: Chapter 20

**Brother’s Dilemma: Chapter 20**
*By: SoleMann*

But sure enough she was. She balanced herself on one leg as she used her free bare foot to manipulate my swollen and deformed penis. For years I’d dreamed about Steph caressing my manhood with her lovely long slender toes, but I never expected them to be doing it to my severely battered member.

“Oh wait, I should’ve been recording this to send to her.” She says as begins her examination of my manhood with her toes all over again.

Despite how much pain I was already in from my swollen penis straining against the stitches, not to mention the act of her twisting it about to examine it, things were about to get much worse. The site of her lovely long toes manipulating my penis was more than I could handle and to my horror, I could start to feel myself chubbing up from her gentle touch.

“Okay, I just sent you a video,” Steph says. “What? You didn’t get it. Let me try again.” She now just rests her foot up alongside my bruised and swollen manhood as she taps away at her phone. This doesn’t help my situation much at all, as the warmth of her soft smooth foot continues to cause my penis to twitch to life.

“Yeah, I told you it was pretty bruised and deformed looking… And yes I washed my feet before rubbing them against his stitched up penis… I know his open wounds are susceptible to infection which is why I didn’t use my germy hands.” She stated mater of factly, as if using your foot to examine someone was a normal thing to do.

“Oh, not to get off the subject, but I was just telling my little brother, I can’t believe he willing let us do this to his manhood.” She chuckles, “Oh my God, you’re so right, if you didn’t know any better, one might think this was video of the aftermath of me stomping the shit out of his manhood with my bare feet.”

While they both start laughing at this thought, to my horror that same thought of Steph destroying my manhood with her bare feet somehow revs me up even more. I let out a short gasp, that doesn’t go unnoticed by Steph.

“Oh sorry, I didn’t mean to ignore you brother, I guess we both just got carried away in our conversation.”

“Anyways, she said that despite how bad it may look, the swelling isn’t too excessive and as long as the stitches seem to look intact, you should be just fine.” She then tries to ease my nerves by lightly rubbing bare her foot on me, which unknown to her was just making things worse for me as her supple sole caressed my groin.

“Oh, and you might feel a little more discomfort from the strain against your stitches, but the pain meds she prescribed should take the edge off for you.” She then pauses for a second telling the doctor, “Well… about that. Mom still hasn’t gotten home yet with his meds, so I guess he’ll just have to tough it out on his own till then.”

“Well yeah, I know… you said not to keep the compression bandage on for more than 24 to 48 hours, and since I planned to head out to have fun with the girls today, I figured it’d just knock it out early.” Then silence as I heard the doctor explaining something to her, but couldn’t really make out what she was saying.

“Oh, crap. You’re saying you meant to keep it on for at least 24 but not over 48 hours, and that’s what probably lead to his penis swelling up so much,” Steph states. “Well to be honest, that wouldn’t really have been convenient for me since I had plans for today. Besides, you just said everything looked okay, so no harm no foul.”

You’ve got to be kidding me. A miscommunication due to Steph’s rush to get this over with, just so she could head out to the park with her friends, and now I’m going to have to pay for it. That’s just not fair, now while she’s out having fun enjoying herself, I’m going to be stuck here dealing with the aftermath of her poor decisions. And what’s worse, mom still hasn’t come back with my pain meds yet.

“Okay yeah, I’ve got to get going too,” Stephs says. “Catch you later,” then hangs up the phone.

“Okay, now to get that wound covered back up, so I can start getting ready to go out.”

Steph reaches down, picks up her little white ped sock and places back on her bare foot that just had its way with my member. She then heads out the door and comes back shortly with a fresh pair of gloves on her hands. She sits down on the edge of my bed, pulls the tray she placed her medical supplies on a little closer to her, and starts on the task of wrapping my penis back up. No sooner does she have my bruised up penis in her had, her phone starts to signal that she’s getting a text message.

“No time to deal with that now, I just put on a fresh pair of gloves, so they’ll just have to wait till I’m done with you.”

She then continues to wrap my member up with gauze. As she’s doing this, she’s hindered every so often by the gauze getting snagged on the stubble from the poor shave job I did down there.

“What the heck, why is there...” she then stops in her tracks for a second to collect her thoughts, as her phone continues to signal her that she’s getting numerous texts. “As I was about to say, why is this stubble here already? I can’t believe it grew back so much in less than a day.”

“Well, the admitting nurse said that I didn’t need shaving down there for my procedure.” I reply.

“That’s odd,” Steph says, shrugging her shoulders and glaring down at her still buzzing phone. “Well, at least the bandages should keep it from irritating you down there, for now.”

As soon as she puts the last piece of tape on the gauze to hold it in place, she unceremoniously drops my penis, and rips off her gloves to check her phone. Once again I’m riding another wave of pain from Stephs careless treatment of my freshly wrapped penis. I look down and although I can no longer see my battered manhood, the new bandages make it painfully obvious that it has swollen to twice the size it was before Steph had removed the compression bandage.

“Oops!” Steph says, as she sheepishly looks from behind her phone at me, “Seems in my rush to send that video to your doctor, I messed up and accidentally sent it to all my nursing friends that first time. I guess I must have had the group chat about our outing today still open in the background or something.”

Before that could even fully register in my mind, Steph gets up and starts heading for the door.

“Well, we’re done here, so you might want to put that away before one of our sisters comes back in the room,” she says gesturing toward my privates.