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There were of course tools to help stimulate and swell the clit but Nurse Taylor had found that direct oral stimulation really put the serum to work. Like CPR, some things just required a human touch.
She started with long slow sucks, increasing in intensity. Feeling the tip swell she moaned in amusement and looked up at her helpless charge, pleased to find that she was not enjoying this attention.
While the exact sensations were quite indescribable, she knew that the red hot fire burning in the center of Penny’s universe would also be receptive to the unavoidable pleasure that was written into her clitoris’s entire existence.
Circling the clit like a shark circling prey, her tongue expertly pushed deeper down the already lengthening clit to the washer and then immediately up and down the girl's slit. As expected, the unmistakable juices of lust were beginning to coat the inner lips of Penny.
Penny’s head was spinning and she felt lightheaded, the sharp building pleasure lightly wrapped around a burning hot bubble of pain - the days of being awake in the shipping box and the absolute inescapable bondage were crushing her will - she couldn’t do anything and it exhausted her. Her eyes began to flutter, her view hazing….before the licking between her legs suddenly became fast and intense.
Snapping her eyes open, the scene in front of her had changed - one of the slave girls was now dutifully eating her out and kissing and suckling on her sizable labia. The other slave was fiddling with something up to Pennys right out of her view, her large latex clad breasts rubbing Penny's cheek. Seems like she was attaching something to the bar holding her. Only after finishing and returning to the cart did Penny get a look at what she was doing. In her hands was a large IV bag of a milky white substance. Walking up to Pennys left now, she presumably hung the second IV drip bag up there.
“Vitula-L” Claire's voice. “Amazing stuff. There are a few variants of it. The normal tit expansion is Vitula-E whereas the lactation variant that has prolactin and other hormones mixed in to stimulate extreme milk production are designated Vitula-L. There are a few others that can result in varying different breasts but these are the only ones you two need to be concerned about.”
Claire lazily leaned back in the office chair and started playing with a paperweight on her desk “The base effect of Vitula is pretty much the same. This wonderful solution inflames localised tissue in the breast swelling it significantly. I’m told that the process is excruciating. I believe some of the interviews with test subjects after said it was akin to having your tits turn into burning coals” Claire grimaced, gnashing her teeth. “Yowch!! Anyway, after a lot of skin stretching the inflamed tissue eventually settles and your body will break it down into fat leaving you with an enhanced set of tits that feel very real and natural! Some of the other variants we have can have a harder breast for a more ‘bolt-on’ effect but we don’t want that for you now Penny or Amy, do we?”
“As for the Spatium...These will be applied to a few of your special parts and actually help with the elasticity of the skin without damaging or affecting the sensitivity of the tissue! Something to do with replicating the stretchiness of the cervix I'm told - pretty amazing! We’ll be using this on your pussy and nipples to ensure that we can pull and pull and pull and pull..." Claire slammed the paperweight down on the desk with a smack “but they won’t tear. Or rip They’ll just feel like they’re about to be ripped off your body. Pretty soo”n you should be able to carry a fair bit of weight on those meaty love petals and thick nips!
Penny was no longer taking it all in. She couldn’t even remember the name of the horrible concoctions Claire was going to use on her, only the effects.
The Spatium injections were injected into the blood swollen labia without much fuss - they were the only drug that didn't actually produce too much pain. If not for everything else going on, Penny may have noticed a tingling feeling in those lips.
Nurse Taylor was staring at Penny in the eyes as one of the Nurses grabbed a long needle that is attached to one of the IV bags and flattened out the skin of the areola. The mention of burning coals again drew the mental comparison in the mind of her strapped into an inquisitions chair in a dungeon.
"Get ready Penny. Right down the nipple it has to go. Deep breath. Be brave"
The nurse pushed the tip of the needle down into the nipple, slowly as she had been trained to do. She didn't want to inflict the pain but she didn't dare disobey. Down and down until about 4 inches of metal were embedded straight into the centre of the udder. She unclipped the IV bag and the white mixture ran down the tube and into Penny's breast.
Her cunt was dripping, her clit still swelling, growing grotesque as the kneeling nurse worshipped her womanhood, alternating delicate licks along her lips with repeated injections of Spatium, which barely even registered in Penny's overloaded pain receptors, even when the nurse jabbed another hypodermic into her distended, massive clit.
All Penny could process was the terrible feeling in her breasts and the predatory, toothy grin on Claire's face as she watched.
Whoever said Vitula was like having your breasts replaced with hot coals had clearly been lying, or else they'd had one of the alternative variants. The sensation was far, far worse.
Yes, Penny's breasts burned from within, and that was agony enough, but the Vitula was not only trying to cold-start the natural functions of her mammary glands by ramping up milk production from nil to god knows how much, but it was forcing her breasts to grow fatter and fatter far more rapidly than it was encouraging her skin to stretch. Penny had never, never known pain like it, even as a teenager. The sensation was the dull steady ache of growing pains sharpened to a razor edge by speed. Penny could almost feel the skin tearing, feel the thick pale tiger stripes of stretchmarks rippling across her breast like a spiderweb of cracks in breaking ice.
Her eyes rolled desperately with the pain, and Nurse Taylor leaned in and hungrily licked the agonised perspiration from Penny's bulging breast.
"Glorious" the blonde nurse moaned "You have such wonderful titmeat, it's like it was built to be grown"
Penny could only whimper, staring pathetically up at the ominous twin IV bags. Both still at least half full.
Claire was enjoying this almost more than any of the other tortures so far. The scene was making her far too horny, in fact she had fetched one of the dildos from her collection and slipped it onto her office chair and was slowly wiggling and grinding into it. "Oooooh....Ohhhh Nurse...Taylorrr.... Could you...hhhfff...remove her gag for a mmmoment"
"Of course Madam"
The slave closest to Penny lets the air valve out with a hiss and and wet gasping from Penny "Penny...mm.....I've sent you on such a nice journey....ahhh...to one of my favoritteee...placesss...oh Earthh....I'd really wiisshh...hhhh....you're appreciate it a bit more....OooooOOOO"
Nurse Taylor chimed in "Yes, most women would pay a lot for a procedure that would get them tits like this. Gets them a lot of attention from the boys....And some girls." she cooed as she traced a shared fingernail downthe blotchy and sweating flesh "You really should thank the Madam"
"Right." Claire sits up gaining a bit of compourse. "Now....If you don't want this I guess we could stop right now. But we've only started the serum on one tit. Do you really want to be even more of a freak with one massive tit and one smaller one?? Imagine the looks you'll get. Maybe we should only stretch out and piece one your you pussy lips too instead of both of them, hmmmm? Speak up now darling we're all very busy and you're keeping us"
Penny's moans as the slave deflated the gag in her mouth were louder, but still pitiful, the exhaustion from days and days of strain numbing down the adrenaline and terror as her body simply sagged in the steel restraints. The poor woman just could not keep fighting, particularly when her defeat was so obviously inevitable, and that sense of surrender added to her angst as she guiltily acquiesced to her own abuse.
"Oh, god, Claire..." Penny blurted as she forced herself to focus on her friend. She'd never seen Claire like this. Tipsy, yes, drunk, obviously. Sleeping, stressed, smirking... Sure. But masturbating? Never before today, for all she'd heard her breathing growing heavy during the nightmare of the past week.
Somehow seeing it for real, seeing her friend spread, on camera in her own home, shamelessly riding a dildo as she watched Penny's tortured tit bulge on camera...
For a moment Penny forgot even her own pain in sheer disgust and revulsion at the staggering intimacy, the surreal sight of Claire's sex spread around the rubber shaft, the exquisitely sculpted ginger bush a narrow landing strip on Claire's pale mound, and realised with horror that her friend was -genuinely, truly getting off on her torture.
She swallowed, whimpering as another agonising cramp gripped her breast from inside and the flesh surged again.
"I... I... Please" Penny managed "Claire I... I don't want to be made a freak. Please... Oh god forgive me don't stop, Claire. Please do both my breasts. Please it hurts so much b-but... But I'm grateful. I... I really appreciate everything you're doing for me and how you... How hard you're working to give Amy and me special treatment."
Fat pathetic tears rolled down Penny's cheeks as she drew a deep breath and forced herself to continue:" You're a wonderful friend, Claire. Please... Please complete my treatments and... Oh fuck... And thank you for everything."
Claire's office chair audibly creaked with the strain as the redhead rolled her hips, and Nurse Taylor gave a shockingly husky laugh as she stepped forwards and forced the second IV needle into Penny's other breast.
"You heard the patient" she chuckled cruelly, aiming a playful kick at the slave nurses "Prepare the piercing kit. All the instructions are in the file..."
And as Penny sank back, the gagged nurse hurriedly re-inflated the helpless woman's gag.
Penny couldn’t quite see everything that the nurses began to gather from the crash cart, but through the noise allowed through her hood she could hear a lot of metal clinkining on metal. One the the nurses came close to Penny and knelt on the floor, raising her arms and holding a metal trail, as if she was offering it to some holy deity.
From the angle of her eyeline she could see many pieces of thick circular metal on the tray. Her eyes moving down more, with horror she began to see the expanding redness of her swelling breasts encroaching more in her lower vision.
Ever the producer and wanting the best experiences for her friends, Claire changed around the feed on the TV that was previously focused on Penny’s gagged and tear stained face to one of a close up view of her swollen udders. No longer splotchy, the redness encompassed the increasingly generous globes entirety. They looked shiny, the skin taunt and one could see the myriad of veiny structures underneath as they strained to adapt to the chemical assault.
Nurse Taylor approached with a pretty regular looking piercing gun. The standing slave stood at attention, hands clasped behind her back well trained to be ready for any additional commands.
"Ok" Nurse Taylor consulted the electronic tablet contained Claire's requests for Penny
"Four rings per labia lip, eight in total. Weighted rings to promote labia lengthening, abrasive texture for region irrigation, embedded electronics and vibration motors…. " The Nurse peeked over the tablet at the tray for a few moments, glowering at its contents to confirm the slave had picked the right implements. The most imperceptible quivering of the fearful slave under the inspector's gaze of her goddess "...alternate magnetic attractive/repulsion to ensure rings constantly move…”
"Clit ring, same attributes as above. Ensure abrasive material is maximum to inflict discomfort" Nurse Taylor winced and squeezed her thighs together, apparently thinking of her own clit slightly engorged by all the fun she was extracting from her job
Nurse Taylor paced a few steps eyes going up to the IV bags and then down to the nipples
"Expansion medicines applied to nipples... Nipples extender fitted to promote lengthening and thickening - multiple interventions expecting until milking phase and installation of retention caps"
“Six Anus studs, spiked tips. Ensure enough spacing left for any modular future enhancements. No problems with any of this”
The Nurses eyes silently read down the rest of the tablet, it was apparent that there was a lot more there. “These keyhole surgery ones will require the patient to be under anesthesia unfortunately. But we’ll worry about that later.” Handing off the tablet she sat into the stool on wheels and scooted over to Penny clicking the piercing gun in excitement.
She started with long slow sucks, increasing in intensity. Feeling the tip swell she moaned in amusement and looked up at her helpless charge, pleased to find that she was not enjoying this attention.
While the exact sensations were quite indescribable, she knew that the red hot fire burning in the center of Penny’s universe would also be receptive to the unavoidable pleasure that was written into her clitoris’s entire existence.
Circling the clit like a shark circling prey, her tongue expertly pushed deeper down the already lengthening clit to the washer and then immediately up and down the girl's slit. As expected, the unmistakable juices of lust were beginning to coat the inner lips of Penny.
Penny’s head was spinning and she felt lightheaded, the sharp building pleasure lightly wrapped around a burning hot bubble of pain - the days of being awake in the shipping box and the absolute inescapable bondage were crushing her will - she couldn’t do anything and it exhausted her. Her eyes began to flutter, her view hazing….before the licking between her legs suddenly became fast and intense.
Snapping her eyes open, the scene in front of her had changed - one of the slave girls was now dutifully eating her out and kissing and suckling on her sizable labia. The other slave was fiddling with something up to Pennys right out of her view, her large latex clad breasts rubbing Penny's cheek. Seems like she was attaching something to the bar holding her. Only after finishing and returning to the cart did Penny get a look at what she was doing. In her hands was a large IV bag of a milky white substance. Walking up to Pennys left now, she presumably hung the second IV drip bag up there.
“Vitula-L” Claire's voice. “Amazing stuff. There are a few variants of it. The normal tit expansion is Vitula-E whereas the lactation variant that has prolactin and other hormones mixed in to stimulate extreme milk production are designated Vitula-L. There are a few others that can result in varying different breasts but these are the only ones you two need to be concerned about.”
Claire lazily leaned back in the office chair and started playing with a paperweight on her desk “The base effect of Vitula is pretty much the same. This wonderful solution inflames localised tissue in the breast swelling it significantly. I’m told that the process is excruciating. I believe some of the interviews with test subjects after said it was akin to having your tits turn into burning coals” Claire grimaced, gnashing her teeth. “Yowch!! Anyway, after a lot of skin stretching the inflamed tissue eventually settles and your body will break it down into fat leaving you with an enhanced set of tits that feel very real and natural! Some of the other variants we have can have a harder breast for a more ‘bolt-on’ effect but we don’t want that for you now Penny or Amy, do we?”
“As for the Spatium...These will be applied to a few of your special parts and actually help with the elasticity of the skin without damaging or affecting the sensitivity of the tissue! Something to do with replicating the stretchiness of the cervix I'm told - pretty amazing! We’ll be using this on your pussy and nipples to ensure that we can pull and pull and pull and pull..." Claire slammed the paperweight down on the desk with a smack “but they won’t tear. Or rip They’ll just feel like they’re about to be ripped off your body. Pretty soo”n you should be able to carry a fair bit of weight on those meaty love petals and thick nips!
Penny was no longer taking it all in. She couldn’t even remember the name of the horrible concoctions Claire was going to use on her, only the effects.
The Spatium injections were injected into the blood swollen labia without much fuss - they were the only drug that didn't actually produce too much pain. If not for everything else going on, Penny may have noticed a tingling feeling in those lips.
Nurse Taylor was staring at Penny in the eyes as one of the Nurses grabbed a long needle that is attached to one of the IV bags and flattened out the skin of the areola. The mention of burning coals again drew the mental comparison in the mind of her strapped into an inquisitions chair in a dungeon.
"Get ready Penny. Right down the nipple it has to go. Deep breath. Be brave"
The nurse pushed the tip of the needle down into the nipple, slowly as she had been trained to do. She didn't want to inflict the pain but she didn't dare disobey. Down and down until about 4 inches of metal were embedded straight into the centre of the udder. She unclipped the IV bag and the white mixture ran down the tube and into Penny's breast.
Her cunt was dripping, her clit still swelling, growing grotesque as the kneeling nurse worshipped her womanhood, alternating delicate licks along her lips with repeated injections of Spatium, which barely even registered in Penny's overloaded pain receptors, even when the nurse jabbed another hypodermic into her distended, massive clit.
All Penny could process was the terrible feeling in her breasts and the predatory, toothy grin on Claire's face as she watched.
Whoever said Vitula was like having your breasts replaced with hot coals had clearly been lying, or else they'd had one of the alternative variants. The sensation was far, far worse.
Yes, Penny's breasts burned from within, and that was agony enough, but the Vitula was not only trying to cold-start the natural functions of her mammary glands by ramping up milk production from nil to god knows how much, but it was forcing her breasts to grow fatter and fatter far more rapidly than it was encouraging her skin to stretch. Penny had never, never known pain like it, even as a teenager. The sensation was the dull steady ache of growing pains sharpened to a razor edge by speed. Penny could almost feel the skin tearing, feel the thick pale tiger stripes of stretchmarks rippling across her breast like a spiderweb of cracks in breaking ice.
Her eyes rolled desperately with the pain, and Nurse Taylor leaned in and hungrily licked the agonised perspiration from Penny's bulging breast.
"Glorious" the blonde nurse moaned "You have such wonderful titmeat, it's like it was built to be grown"
Penny could only whimper, staring pathetically up at the ominous twin IV bags. Both still at least half full.
Claire was enjoying this almost more than any of the other tortures so far. The scene was making her far too horny, in fact she had fetched one of the dildos from her collection and slipped it onto her office chair and was slowly wiggling and grinding into it. "Oooooh....Ohhhh Nurse...Taylorrr.... Could you...hhhfff...remove her gag for a mmmoment"
"Of course Madam"
The slave closest to Penny lets the air valve out with a hiss and and wet gasping from Penny "Penny...mm.....I've sent you on such a nice journey....ahhh...to one of my favoritteee...placesss...oh Earthh....I'd really wiisshh...hhhh....you're appreciate it a bit more....OooooOOOO"
Nurse Taylor chimed in "Yes, most women would pay a lot for a procedure that would get them tits like this. Gets them a lot of attention from the boys....And some girls." she cooed as she traced a shared fingernail downthe blotchy and sweating flesh "You really should thank the Madam"
"Right." Claire sits up gaining a bit of compourse. "Now....If you don't want this I guess we could stop right now. But we've only started the serum on one tit. Do you really want to be even more of a freak with one massive tit and one smaller one?? Imagine the looks you'll get. Maybe we should only stretch out and piece one your you pussy lips too instead of both of them, hmmmm? Speak up now darling we're all very busy and you're keeping us"
Penny's moans as the slave deflated the gag in her mouth were louder, but still pitiful, the exhaustion from days and days of strain numbing down the adrenaline and terror as her body simply sagged in the steel restraints. The poor woman just could not keep fighting, particularly when her defeat was so obviously inevitable, and that sense of surrender added to her angst as she guiltily acquiesced to her own abuse.
"Oh, god, Claire..." Penny blurted as she forced herself to focus on her friend. She'd never seen Claire like this. Tipsy, yes, drunk, obviously. Sleeping, stressed, smirking... Sure. But masturbating? Never before today, for all she'd heard her breathing growing heavy during the nightmare of the past week.
Somehow seeing it for real, seeing her friend spread, on camera in her own home, shamelessly riding a dildo as she watched Penny's tortured tit bulge on camera...
For a moment Penny forgot even her own pain in sheer disgust and revulsion at the staggering intimacy, the surreal sight of Claire's sex spread around the rubber shaft, the exquisitely sculpted ginger bush a narrow landing strip on Claire's pale mound, and realised with horror that her friend was -genuinely, truly getting off on her torture.
She swallowed, whimpering as another agonising cramp gripped her breast from inside and the flesh surged again.
"I... I... Please" Penny managed "Claire I... I don't want to be made a freak. Please... Oh god forgive me don't stop, Claire. Please do both my breasts. Please it hurts so much b-but... But I'm grateful. I... I really appreciate everything you're doing for me and how you... How hard you're working to give Amy and me special treatment."
Fat pathetic tears rolled down Penny's cheeks as she drew a deep breath and forced herself to continue:" You're a wonderful friend, Claire. Please... Please complete my treatments and... Oh fuck... And thank you for everything."
Claire's office chair audibly creaked with the strain as the redhead rolled her hips, and Nurse Taylor gave a shockingly husky laugh as she stepped forwards and forced the second IV needle into Penny's other breast.
"You heard the patient" she chuckled cruelly, aiming a playful kick at the slave nurses "Prepare the piercing kit. All the instructions are in the file..."
And as Penny sank back, the gagged nurse hurriedly re-inflated the helpless woman's gag.
Penny couldn’t quite see everything that the nurses began to gather from the crash cart, but through the noise allowed through her hood she could hear a lot of metal clinkining on metal. One the the nurses came close to Penny and knelt on the floor, raising her arms and holding a metal trail, as if she was offering it to some holy deity.
From the angle of her eyeline she could see many pieces of thick circular metal on the tray. Her eyes moving down more, with horror she began to see the expanding redness of her swelling breasts encroaching more in her lower vision.
Ever the producer and wanting the best experiences for her friends, Claire changed around the feed on the TV that was previously focused on Penny’s gagged and tear stained face to one of a close up view of her swollen udders. No longer splotchy, the redness encompassed the increasingly generous globes entirety. They looked shiny, the skin taunt and one could see the myriad of veiny structures underneath as they strained to adapt to the chemical assault.
Nurse Taylor approached with a pretty regular looking piercing gun. The standing slave stood at attention, hands clasped behind her back well trained to be ready for any additional commands.
"Ok" Nurse Taylor consulted the electronic tablet contained Claire's requests for Penny
"Four rings per labia lip, eight in total. Weighted rings to promote labia lengthening, abrasive texture for region irrigation, embedded electronics and vibration motors…. " The Nurse peeked over the tablet at the tray for a few moments, glowering at its contents to confirm the slave had picked the right implements. The most imperceptible quivering of the fearful slave under the inspector's gaze of her goddess "...alternate magnetic attractive/repulsion to ensure rings constantly move…”
"Clit ring, same attributes as above. Ensure abrasive material is maximum to inflict discomfort" Nurse Taylor winced and squeezed her thighs together, apparently thinking of her own clit slightly engorged by all the fun she was extracting from her job
Nurse Taylor paced a few steps eyes going up to the IV bags and then down to the nipples
"Expansion medicines applied to nipples... Nipples extender fitted to promote lengthening and thickening - multiple interventions expecting until milking phase and installation of retention caps"
“Six Anus studs, spiked tips. Ensure enough spacing left for any modular future enhancements. No problems with any of this”
The Nurses eyes silently read down the rest of the tablet, it was apparent that there was a lot more there. “These keyhole surgery ones will require the patient to be under anesthesia unfortunately. But we’ll worry about that later.” Handing off the tablet she sat into the stool on wheels and scooted over to Penny clicking the piercing gun in excitement.