I wait patiently at the desk, waiting for the doctor who has been treating my husband. I haven't seen him for over a year now, whenever I ask they say that any visits would interfere with his treatment, but I've had enough and something doesn't feel right.

"I'm sorry sir but he is currently in a session with a patient. If you like you can wait here but I don't know how long he will be, this particular patient takes a lot of his time." I force myself to politely smile, my frustration building inside, I just need to see him, to know that he is alright, and all I get is silence from the facility. 

I sigh as I check my watch, how long is hus doctor going to be? I watch as one of the nurses swipes a card at a door unlocking it. Part of me is tempted to find a way in and find the answers myself. 

I look at my watch, this is getting ridiculous. I see another nurse moving towards to door. I've had enough. 

"Where are the toilets?" The person on the desk looks up with an annoyed smile and vaguely points towards the clearly marked doors. 

"Yhanks." I get up and move down the corridor, remaining close to the nurse. As they walk through I rush to the door, catching it just in time, the door moments from shutting and locking me out. I quickly move through the door and look around, no one seems to notice that I'm gone. 

I move down the various plan corridors, the building feeling like a dull maze of bare white walls. I stop at the door, the name written on it catching my eye and filling me with fear and hope, my husband is locked away on the other side. What if they're right and him seeing me will negatively affect his treatment? No, that's nonsense, I need to see him, to know that he is alright. 

I look over the door and see a small screen, turning it on my eyes widen in shock as I see my husband. He kneels on the padded floor of his cell, bound in a straight jacket, his eyes are distant as he stares mindlessly, while his head moves back and forth as he hungrily sucks on his doctor's cock, his own cock stands fully erect and twitching with need. What have they done to him? I can't watch, as my husband greedily  swallows down his doctor's cum, his face gazing at their cock with a dumb smile, unabke to watch I turn off the screen, anger filling me. I bang on the door and yell at the man inside, threatening to kill him. I suddenly hear an alarm fill the hallways and in a panic I look around as several staff members block my exit. The siren screams in my ears as I try to explain whst is happening but no one seems to believe me as I shout over the alarm. 

"Please calm down sir." I have had enough and push away their hand as they try to guide me away from the cell door. Various nurses quickly move towards me, responding to my aggression. As they grab my arms, holding me tightly, I struggle, quickly feeling a sting in my neck. My attempts to break free grow weaker and my legs give out, my body slowly going limp as I close my heavy eyes. 

My eyes slowly open, my mind still foggy from whatever I was knocked out with. As I come to I feel air flowing over my exposed legs, the soft padding of the wall as I lean into it, and the tight embrace of a stranger jacket. 

I also see a figure on the other end of the room, the eyes unfocused, the mouth moaning, their diaper bulging from their hard cock, their body twitching and wiggling. I stare at the crazed creature that my husband has become, his mind completely broken. 

I turn my head as I hear the cell door open and the doctor calmly walking in.

"I see that you have woken up. It's unfortunate that you seem to suffer from the same problems as your husband. But don't worry, as you can see, we have cured him of his anger issues." He moves over to my husband, his drooling face looks excited as he states at their crotch. 

"Show your new cellmate what a good patient you are." At the prompting he obediently opens his mouth and swallows down the pills he is given, his mind and body showing no signs of resistance.

"That's good. Now your reward." I hear a faint vibrating sound as my husband moans and wiggles with pleasure. His mouth staying open as his doctor's cock slides into it, their lips closing over them as he eagerly and hungrily sucks, his head moving mindlessly, as he desperately tries to be feed his medicine. 

I watch in horror as my husband swallows down his captors cum with a dumb, joyful, satisfied smile. The doctor turns and looks at me sadisticly.

"You might fight back at first but you will become just like him. Especially as his treatment taught me how to make it more efficient. I will break you just as I broke him. Enjoy your stay with your husband." I fearfully watch him leave and my eyes turn in horror to see my husband, his unfocused eyes looking longingly at the door, wishing for his doctor to return. His twitching, shaking, wiggling, moaning body restlessly longing for more, his broken mind lost in madness and desire, barely even acknowledging me, his husband, bound in the same room with him. Does he even recognise me? I shiver and try to fight against my restraints as I am left with nothing to do bit stare at my future fate. 

Epilogue: 

I move down the familiar halls, ones that I can navigate blindfolded at this point, and make my way to vista my s0ecial patients, a couple who share a cell. I originally only planned to have one but 6 months ago his husband came looking for him and I had to get rid of the pr9blem, new I have two of them. Although I still favour the original the more effective conditioning has made his husband much better to play with. 

I unlock the door and step inside, immediately hearing the quiet moans of the two cellmate, both desperate for my attention or more promisely my cock. I watch my two mindless patients wiggle and moan in their straight jackets, their diapers bulging, their unfocused gaze hungrily stating at my crotch. I smile as I watch them almost competing with each other over me, neither caring about the other or who they used to be, their only care being whether or not rhwy get my special medicine l. Which to choose today? Not that I won't return later in the day, so they'll both get their medicine eventually.