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Chapter 10 by Giggles Giggles

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Lactation Prep Station

You walk through a room labeled Lactation Prep Station. The room is empty, barring a few medical bed beds and some trays lined with syringes.

"Up." The man said forcefully at one of the beds, "Stay." you nod as the man's latex-covered ass wiggles out the door. You don't know how long you wait sitting on the table, buck naked, until He arrives. He's got a tight buzz and an even tighter body. He's wearing no shirt and carrying a big clipboard stacked with papers.

"Alright Beta bitch, looks like you pre-screened as a prime Lactation therapy candidate." He says, not even looking at you. He puts the clipboard down and picks up a large syringe in one hand. "Now this will hurt like a bitch. So do yourself a favor and imagine instead of me jamming synergies into your nipples, it's my teeth nibbling on them as I drink your man milk." Then he took the syringe, tapped it to get rid of the bubbles, and injected it right into your nipples. You wriggle at the pain, the needle jamming deep into your pec, the liquid now pumping through your veins like fire. You imagine his mouth on your nips and the pain quickly becomes pleasure. "That's it," the man says as he does the same to your other nipple. Your body begins to shake and convulse, the chemicals driving through your system. The man quickly gets behind you and grabs your pecs. He begins massaging them, moving them back and forth.

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"That's right, come on. Let me mix those **** into your system. Yes, you're going to have some big knockers when I'm done with you." You feel your body swell. He was right, you could feel whatever was in your pecs mixing around. Your chest felt so tight, like the skin was getting stretched over too much surface. The man pulls you down, pressing you flat against the table. Before you realize it, he is tying you down, strapping you to the table. You feel it spread, your mind ablaze, your muscles were on fire. You feel like your chest was bubbling.

Your pecs were definitely getting heavier, they wayed down on you as you struggled to breathe and then nothing. You pass out.


Waking up you find yourself...

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