The Procedure Continues

Hitomi felt something enter her dry pussy, or rather trying to enter.

"No way, we need lube!" somebody shouted. Then some heavy glass cylinders slipped over her disfigured breasts, a hissing sound filled the room.

Hitomi panicked, struggled in her bonds, crying like a banshee. But the straps held her in place. Her tits ballooned, expanded within the glass tubes.

"Look at this, see how her boobs grow? I knew this was the right thing to expand the application area. Now, if only that expander would go in her twat already! Let me do this."

He rudely slapped the other guys on their arms and got to work between the girl's legs. Her sex was already lubed up and ready. Globe positioned the huge expander at her tiny entrance. With a twist and a push, he jammed the thing in her, ignoring her curses.

"See that was easy, right? Seems I can push it further inside."

The huge thing slipped into her cavern until it hit her cervix. Globe, finally content, began to turn some screws to expand the instrument slowly and steadily.

After some twists, he said, "Seems she is all tensed up. Let's have a break, maybe she is more relaxed in a few minutes."

Suddenly, Hitomi was alone again. She was hanging upside down from the metal cross, with her boobs being grossly pulled out of shape, and a huge object in her pussy.

She cried, tears streaming down her cute face. Did she dare too much? How would this horrible experiment end? She sobbed, tried to relax, tried to enjoy the feeling of her sexuality being handled so roughly. But she couldn't.

Few minutes later, the staff was back at work. Globe still was not satisfied and asked for a relaxant.

"We need to increase the application area, this is definitely not enough. Wobbler, just give her a shot of relaxant. That should do the trick."

Indeed, it did. Hitomi suddenly barely felt anything down below. And Globe was happily expanding the instrument more and more within her cavern.

"That's about it. The expander won't budge anymore. Get those nanites going!"

Wobbler and the rest of the staff began to flood the vacuum tubes with the greenish nanite slime. Globe himself stuffed a hose into Hitomi's wide-open sex and sprayed her insides thoroughly. Hitomi cringed, but thanks to the relaxant she only felt what was going on at tit-level.

"Alrighty. Someone stuff her pussy, so the nanites won't drool out. And then let her rest a bit. Three hours should be fine. After that, we'll do a first check. Guess we'll need to do some exercising of the application area. Hitomi, are you ok?"

Hitomi sobbed. Well, her situation definitely could be better. Those contraptions around her tits were really annoying. The constant suction was pure hell, her humongous boobs expanded even further every second! Hitomi wasn't sure that she made the right decision in the first place.

She winced, "When will we be done? This is really not so pleasant!"

Globe grinned, "Now it's too late, I guess. Our little machines will do their magic, and you should be ok in no time. But we need to run some tests, and the colonization phase also takes some time and will be quite ... an experience ... for you. Now relax. We'll be back in a few hours. Unfortunately, you'll need to stay here, in this hanging position, but I can switch on some music if you like."

Hitomi tried to focus on the music the Doc switched on, but it was tough to ignore her ballooning boobs. Her twins just hurt like pure hell. Thank god they gave her the relaxant for her pussy, but even there, she felt waves of pain crashing over her.

She wondered how her life would be with the Nanite Bra, and how she would be able to control them. Her fans wouldn't be too pleased, if her boobs wouldn't jiggle anymore. So there certainly need to be multiple configurations. Like 'bra on' and 'bra off' or something. As she pondered over these things she slowly drifted into sleep.