"I have to make sure that the medicine get into you. Those drinks could of been spiked." he tells him. "Once the bag is emptied. You will hold it in for ten minutes." he tells him.

Nathan nearly cried when told he'd hold the double-dosed enema for ten minutes. He knew that by the end he'd likely be doubled over or curled into a ball from the cramping.

With time the bag soon emptied out into Nathan. Griffin could see his stomach was sticking out a little from all that water. He also knew that his stomach must be in pain with the cramping. Yet it just means the medicine is working. So carefully and slowly, he pulls out the plug. Then gave his right bottom cheek a pat. "Ten minutes." he reminds him.

Nathan clutched at his distended belly, whimpering at him.

"H-hurts, griffy...!"

He gently places a hand on his head and gently stroke his hair. "I know, but who knows what could be in your system. By doing this I will feel better knowing that we flushed it out before it does real harm to you." he tells him and moves his hand to his belly to rub it.

Once the time was up he g=helps him over to the toilet and sits him down to release it. While he was doing that he starts filling the bath with nice warm water. He poured some bubble bath into that had a settle hint of lavender. To help him settle down for the even. Even though he has more in store for him.

Nathan was a softly crying little mess by the end. When unplugged and sat on the toilet, he thought he may have found salvation, emptying himself with a flushed face.

After he finished. He comes over to him and stands him up. Grabbed some toilet paper and wiped him clean himself. Then he picks him up and places him into the warm water if the bath. Kneeling down tot he side. He grabs a washcloth and squirts some body wash onto it. Then starts to scrub his body.

The foxling flustered as Griffin took complete control, squirming in the warm water. The attention felt... Nice, for sure, though.

He had Nathan stand as he wanted to clean his legs, feet, lower back his penis and his bottom. Even going in between the cheeks. Then he had him sit back down in the water. Once his body was wash. He grabs the detachable shower head, place a hand over his eyes and sprays water over his hair until it was soak. Griffin then grabs the bottle of shampoo that make his lover's hair silky soft and fluffy. Tenderly scrubbing it in. It would feel like a head massage.

The fox boy blushed and squirmed as his bits and bottom were washed so thoroughly, before relaxing as the hands worked on his hair, and his ears. That... That felt nice... His tail slowly swished in the water.