Susan #113 - Full Term Checkup (Patreon)

We're here at the almighty week 40! The final stretch where Susan is at her biggest~

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March 26, 2018 - (1 week after #112, 40 weeks into Susan's pregnancy)

Dr. Reese closed the door behind her while the two were undressing. It didn’t take much for Susan’s jogging pants to fall on the floor. Nathan with a worrying expression helped to remove her jacket, fully revealing the extent of Susan’s situation. Her shirt was soaked through and clinging to her body with two giant wet spots.

“Here, let me help you get onto the bed.” The doctor said as she walked over to help remove the shirt.

With arms over either person, they managed to get Susan seated onto the examination bed. Her breaths were short and labored, but she seemed glad to be sitting again. She stayed silent in order to save her energy and breath. Her breasts had a much redder tint than her last checkup, and the veins leading to her areolas were bulging out. There were so firm in fact, that her nipples were easily poking through the inversion and constantly dribbling milk. Dr. Reese grabbed a few tissues and gave them to Nathan and instructed him to hold them up to the nipples. She then put on the stethoscope and listened for her heartbeat.

“Has she been like this for long?”

With his hands still on either nipple, he shook his head. “When I was helping Susan get to the car earlier, she had a contraction a-and... she has been really out of breath since and I-...” His voice trailed off.

“It’s okay, take slow, deep breaths- both of you.” She said with a slight chuckle. Dr. Reese could notice how panicked Nathan was getting, he needed to take a moment, much like his wife. She listened intently to Susan’s heartbeat, as the minute passed it was already starting to slow down.

“You said contractions, how often has she been experiencing them?”

“Only recently... and then its like once every day or so? Is... is she...”

Dr. Reese shook her head. “The contractions tend to build up gradually, but it seems we arranged this checkup just at a bad time. It’s very likely that you’ll be giving birth somewhere this week. As the contractions become more intense and frequent, the closer it will be.”

She rolled back on her chair, towards the desk. “I’m also going to bring in a milking machine to help you drain the milk, is that okay?”

What seemed like Susan’s first interaction in the conversation, she nodded firmly. Dr. Reese smiled before picking up the phone and making the arrangements. Shortly after, a nurse knocked on the door before opening it and bringing in a device on wheels. It looked comically big for what was essentially a milking machine. Nathan tried his best to comfort her as they attach each massively wide cup to her areolas.

Susan gritted her teeth as soon as the machine churned. Milk sprayed out from her nipples and even through her areolas, the machine was that potent. With each pull the cup were splattered with milk before it got drained away into the canister beside it.

Nathan kept brushing her hair, in an attempt to calm both of them down. “Are you doing okay?” He asked nervously.

Susan nodded despite her breaths becoming deeper again. She knew she had to face through the figurative storm. Her portable milker by comparison was a tiny breeze, it was slow but she grew to like the activity as it was another way her body prepared for their arrival. But this machine was brutally direct, lacking any kind of subtly. Much to her relief, its power also meant it was over in just 10 minutes. By that point, her breasts had been completely drained of milk.

Dr. Reese personally removed the cups and saw the relief on Susan’s face. Her breasts had become noticeably softer and smaller, conforming much more like a half-filled water balloon. Her breathing had also become much more regular, and was having small talk with Nathan during the milking session.

Susan looked over at the device, specifically the barrel attached to it. “How... how much was it?”

The doctor leaned over to look at the small glass gap showing the measurements. “6 liters it seems.”

“Holy sh-” She quickly covered her mouth as her cheeks started to blush. Nathan and Dr. Reese shared a chuckle, glad to see Susan gain back some of her energy.

“Normally if they got full I would get 3 liters at most, but... I didn’t expect it to reach over double...” Susan finally said.

“I suspect then that the engorgement resulted in three extra liters. That is truthfully very impressive, I don’t think there will be any lack of milk to go around for your babies.” She smiled at the couple. Susan put up a modest grin while Nathan kissed her on the cheek.

The rest of the checkup went smoothly as planned. The babies all appeared to be growing well, with their mother’s health in good shape also. Together they weighed in over 190 kilograms, which made her truly realize how large she had just become. They went over things they had to keep in mind in the week leading up to labor.

By that point, Susan was feeling more like herself again and they were able to go back to their car unassisted. Allowing them both to recover from the event back at their new home.