Simon could feel his sphincter battling to contain the loads that desperately tried to come out, and his penis, small as it was, was rock hard also trying to get rid of his full bladder, the pressure of which only worsened his dilemma. "Please, please, turn away, I can't. Just close your eyes." said Simon pleading with tears in his eyes and snot coming from his nose.
"<sigh> I believe my initial reaction was too optimistic, this things take time after all. Look at yourself." said the doctor activating the mirror again. Simon was already squatting in the middle of the room, his face truly pathetic tears and snot running, with one hand trying to keep down his pathetic erection and holding his stomach with the other. "Don't you see you already lost all decency, it wouldn't take much longer.
She is right, floodgates open, and a slurry of waste comes pouring from his anus and as the pressure is released, he urinates all over his hand, all the while Simon was sobbing as he looked how the doctor looked at him.
The doctor pressed a button and water poured from the ceiling. "Normally we wouldn't allow you to clean yourself, but for the sake of sanitation we'll rinse the containment unit, you may clean yourself and drink the water if you are thirsty. Simon was still sobbing unable to cope with this humiliation. "Simon, you are an animal, the faster you understand that the better it'll be for you. We'll end up for today."
That night...