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Chapter 3 by Megturneystories Megturneystories

What is the ultimate goal of her conditioning

Breeding path

Frank’s Breeder Path: Frank has began to subliminally program Liz to bear him all the children he wants. Increased motherly instincts, desires to have her breasts suckled, and an aversion to birth control. – target 200 – roll 59 (9+ 50) – target failed – subliminal strength 50

Everything had the misty, not exactly solid quality only found in dreams. Liz was in the grips of pure panic as she ran through the house. The sound of crying seemed to be coming from every direction but every room was empty.

Her womb ached with every rise of the cry. The hallway was impossibly long with more doors then she could count.

After what felt like eternity she burst through another door and saw a crib in the center of the room. Looking down into it she saw the chubby baby suddenly smile at her presence.

Warmth and joy flooded her body, she leaned against the rail, letting out a breath she didn’t know she was holding. She started to reach into the crib when she felt a tiny hand against her leg.

Looking down she saw a toddler that she immediately realized was hers. It had Franks beard but as dreams tend to go she simply accepted this as normal

“im hungy mama” it said in the way toddlers still learning how to pronounce all the letters do. She suddenly felt and intense pressure in her chest and she could hardly see past her swollen breasts, milk dripping from her nipples.

She grabbed the child under the arms and lifted him up, she shuddered in anticipation, she needed to lessen the pressure and though it made her blush she felt her crotch moisten.

The expected suckling never came though and when she reopened her eyes her arms were empty and there was no longer a crib in the room. The crying came back louder then before.

“WHERES MY BABY!” She wailed, spinning around desperately.

Back in the waking world frank watched her toss in her bed, “baby…. Where baby…” he smiled at the obvious results of his plan, with a little luck she would be begging for the first of many little rugrats.

He looked at the clock and since her alarm would be going off soon he decided to make himself scarce, he didn’t k ow how she would handle waking up to him watching her….yet.

He was only here to check her birth control pills anyway. She had missed more then she took this month which made him smile as he walked off to have breakfast and wait for her to join him.

When liz woke up she could still feel the pressure in her chest, it was enough that she pulled back the covers to make sure they weren’t swollen up, they looked normal but she still felt that throbbing ache.

As she sat up she reached for her birth control pills out of habit but once they were in her hand she just stared at them. They had been leaving a bad taste in her mouth every time she took one the last month. She planned to talk to her doctor about it but the appointment kept getting bumped back.

Oh well, she thought as she tossed the little plastic case back on her bedside table, not like she had a boyfriend or anything, whats the worst that could happen.

How does breakfast with frank go

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