Experimental Medicine Day 8 (Teaser 2) (Patreon)

Hello my dear Patron,

I feel like I normally am bombarding you with posts and polls, but have been quiet the last week. IRL is still quite busy, but things are settling down a bit and the normalcy I grew used to is returning slowly but surely. In any case, I have still been making time to write and am making good progress on this chapter.  I will admit to you without being too spoilery that the biggest breasts I have ever written about on very very near on the horizon in this chapter so look forward to that.  I tout myself as a fairly 'vanilla' writer of fetish smut and needless to say I push firmly into what I consider the grey area of my tastes and preferences. I hope it isn't too much for you.  When I release the full chapter exclusive to Patreon for a week or two you will see what I am saying.

So the updates have been fairly regular despite my IRL complications, so I sincerely hope you are enjoying these offerings and sneak peeks.  Not even 3 or 4 months ago I was on an over year-long hiatus and being able to release material this regularly has been gratifying.  The time and effort I am putting on writing and rewriting and editing as well has started to hone my ability, ever so slightly, and that also feels good.

Anyway I am blabbing again. Enjoy the nearly 3,000-word continuation of the Experimental Medicine saga!  It's getting really spicy!

~Michelle

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“Bwahhh. Hahh.  Ahhh…” She licked her lips and sat up.  I opened my eyes and realized that it wasn’t a dream at all.  She was in nothing but a pair of dark blue panties, and her pathetic little bra pulled up above her breasts which made a mockery of the small garment.  She just looked at me and smiled.  I went to lean up, but couldn’t. My arms and legs were tied with bed sheets and rope to the bedposts and I was stripped completely naked with only sheets covering my legs.

“Good… Good morning Trish.  Everything alright?” I struggled a little before just laying back feeling my hangover.

“Everything is fine, perfect.”  She swiped her mouth with the back of her hand and gave it a lick.  “Look at these. Just look. At. These…” She held up her breasts one in each hand feeling their weight and closed her eyes just squeezing them and enjoying the feeling. “I held off for as long as I could, but when I woke up your cock was just hard as a rock and begging for it. I couldn’t resist.  I hope you don’t mind.” She looked back at me still playing with her new breasts like she was juggling grapefruit.

“So you tied me up?” I watched her playing with her breasts as my dick slowly got soft.

“Just for now.  I don’t want you to run away…” She was going to say something and then her phone on the nightstand started buzzing distracting her. “You wait here just a minute.” She stood up, stepping over me and going to the night stand. Her panties were actually light blue from the side and that dark color must have been the dampness coming from her soaking pussy. She cursed under her breath and picked up her phone. I took a deep breath and just laid there with my eyes closed enjoying the final passing pangs of pleasure from the previous orgasm.

“Hey there. Oh my gosh I am sorry I thought I put in a request for today.” She was professional and sounded a little more sheepish than she had been all night.  This was the Trish I was used to.

 “I didn’t?  I am sorry, if it’s alright then I need to take today off.  I know it’s last minute in this case, but I have been ahead of everything recently… what’s that?” It was a call from work I think.  I could hear the sharp commanding tones of our boss on the other end of the line as Trish paced back and forth at the foot of the bed.  Each step caused her breasts to bounce and jiggle, but she wasn’t paying attention to it.

 “Sure, yeah, I can forward that file to you later on this morning if that is alright? I have a full day ahead of me here.  Kind of starting a new diet and wanting to get one last cheat day in, you see.” She smiled, putting one hand on her tummy, closing her eyes and feeling the full roundness of her bulging gut.  She opened her eyes and looked at me and then my dick hungrily.

 “Great.  What’s going on with who?  Oh him…” She glanced at me with a nervous look. “How would I know?” She reached her hand up to grab her breast, squeezing it a little.  I felt the heat along my abs as my dick finally touched down getting softer. It reached past my belly button and was kind of threatening pointed directly at my face.

 “I can reach out to him if you’d like and give him a call if you want.  It has been a couple of days, do you think he is OK?” She laughed in silence and pointed at me with an evil grin.

 “Yeah, he seemed to leave in a rush after your long meeting earlier this week.” She nodded satisfied as the boss on the other end’s tone kind of quieted down and ended the conversation.

 “Sure thing.  Yes, I will see you tomorrow.  I will send the file, yes.  Take care now. Goodbye.” She hung up and let out an annoyed grumbling sigh tossing the phone onto the bed. “My god she never shuts up.”  She crawled from the foot of the bed towards me, her belly bulging full of my cum from her liquid breakfast and her breasts hung down swaying back and forth.

“A new diet?” I raised an eyebrow.

“Oh yes.  The only thing I am eating today is your cum, buddy.  So buckle up.  My boobs are almost as big as the bosses and I want them to get bigger.  I need them to get bigger.  I need your cum.  You still have another load in you before you need to take a break right? Does that medicine cut down your recovery time at all?”  She laid down and plopped her big soft boobs down right on top of my still firm dick which I realized wasn’t going to be getting a rest anytime soon.

“I have found out that if I drink a lot of water I tend to cum a lot more.  And yeah I don’t really have much recovery time as long as I keep stimulated.”  She smiled and licked her lips.

“Water and stimulation?  Can do.” She ran to the kitchen almost immediately.  Even her ass seemed to have gotten much bigger because her normal panties seemed to be tight and wedged in between her butt cheeks which bounced as she frolicked away giggling and laughing.  I just sighed and struggled against my bindings a little bit and one of them came off fairly easily.  Bed sheets weren’t particularly difficult to untie, even in my predicament.  She came back shortly after with a large pitcher of water and a glass.

“If I untie you so you can drink water, will you run away?” She said with a slightly authoritative tone.  I just sat up, obviously untied, and shrugged.

“Trish, I actually like you a lot. I don’t plan on running away or anything, but I just, I don’t know…” I was lost for words trying to express the fact that I wasn’t completely comfortable with being used so readily as a cum factory. Part of me really wants this. Is that me? Or the medicine’s doing?

“I… I’m sorry. I just got carried away and…” She sat the pitcher down on the side table and sat next to me with her legs crossed leaning against the headboard of her bed.  The sunlight streaked in through the curtains and blinds illuminating her from behind as I leaned over in her direction.  She cast a beautiful, sexy, and shapely silhouette.  Her stomach still looked full and bloated, and her elbows pressed her tits together as she held her head in her hands rubbing her eyes. “I can’t help myself… Just being near you, especially after you cum or even if I get a glimpse of your cock is just…  It’s too much for me to resist.  This feeling comes over me and…”  She was really having a hard time and getting these words out was no easy task.  I put a hand on her shoulder.

“I know… I know, Trish. I know the feeling.  I think this experiment has gone on long enough if you ask me.  I am going to talk to the scientist and see if I can get it reversed or at least toned down or something.  If this keeps up I won’t be able to go near people without popping a boner and being assaulted for my cum.  I am pretty sure that I had feelings for you a while before any of this even happened so if that is what you really want, then you can knock yourself out and do whatever you want with me. She was sniffling a little bit in regret and looked down at me.

 “Are you sure? I have been interested in you as well for a long time and just never found the right time to say something.” She wiped a tear from her eye.

 “Yeah, same.  I guess that is one good thing that came from all this. We finally figured out how much we care about each other. Right?” I smiled.  She smiled back.  Then not so subtly grabbed the pitcher and filled up a glass of water raising an eyebrow. I laughed and shook my head grabbing the pitcher from her hand and holding it up to my lips.

 “Be careful what you wish for, Trish.” And began chugging.  She just watched and bit her lip seeing potential pour from that pitcher into me and looked down at my limp cock getting to work right away sucking it back to full attention by the time I finished off the pitcher.

 “Another.” I was still hungover and pretty dehydrated from the alcohol and from being sucked dry half an hour beforehand.  It went like that for a while.  She would work on sucking me off and I would drink more and more water.  She sat there amazed just staring. After about three or so pitchers and 20 minutes later My cock was throbbing hard straight up and my balls were swollen and huge.

 “Seriously, even just water is like a magic potion making your balls get huge. Look at them.” And I glanced down and she was right, they were swelling ever so slowly as the water absorbed into my body and whatever that medicine did to my balls went to work.  She ran to the kitchen to get more water and I was mesmerized by how quickly the effects took place.  My balls were usually the size of plums if I held off cumming for a few hours, but they were the size of oranges now and I was still drinking water.

 “I am not the only one swelling up though, have you looked at yourself recently?”  Her breasts had already grown considerably from the previous load she swallowed wholesale less than an hour before.  She squeezed her breasts and moaned.

 “I have felt it the whole time.  They are hot and tingly, and the feeling of them filling up more and more turns me on.  I have been soaking wet since last night and want to get off so badly, but I feel this compulsion to drink your cum so strongly I can’t ignore it. UGH!” She couldn’t help herself and dove into my crotch face-first with renewed voracity.  Her desperation to drink my semen was kind of scary to watch, but I couldn’t deny how good it felt. But she was working too hard and I wanted to feel how those brand-new breasts felt wrapped around my dick.

 “Use your breasts, Trish.  Use them to get what you want. It will go quicker, I assure you.”  She looked up with a look like she was embarrassed she hadn’t thought of it sooner.

 “I completely forgot. I have never been able to do that kind of thing before so I wasn’t even thinking about it.” She sat up and adjusted her position. I directed her to lie leaning on some pillows against the headboard.

 “Here, just like that. Let me…” I got on my hands and knees poised above her and began to lick her stomach and suck on her breasts pressing my face into their soft pillowy warmth. I squeezed them and teased the nipples with my fingers and began to lick between her breasts and soak her cleavage as much as possible and then sat up and scooted forward on my knees laying my fat cock right between her cleavage. My foot-long dick was hard and quivering, slight veins working overdrive to power this tool built for sex. Combined with the warmth of her breasts which were growing before our very eyes it was hot.  I took her hands and guided them to the sides of her breasts where they sprouted from her body.

 “Hold them here, like this, and put enough pressure on so my dick doesn’t fly out of the top.  If you can hold it there well enough I bet I will cum in no more than a minute or two.”  She smiled and did as I instructed and her breasts enveloped my meat.

 “Like this?” She asked.  I began to slide forward and back trying to build some momentum but I got too into it and my dick flew through her cleavage and slapped up against my stomach.

 “Almost. Try again.” We reloaded my dick in between her pressed bosoms and she got the hang of it pretty quickly.  I built up speed and momentum and she just watched in amazement at what her breasts were now capable of. She began to lean down when a big bead of precum began to well up on the tip of my thrusting cock and licked it up, closing her eyes in ecstasy. The feeling of plowing into the bottom of her breasts was amazing and the saliva-slick skin sliding on either side of my schlong was indescribable.  Like hot pillows of air.  

 “Come on, baby.  Give it to mee.” She said starting to get a little impatient.  Her breasts felt softer and softer and it was so warm between them as her flesh continued to spread and stretch millimeter by millimeter slowly swallowing up more and more of my cock.  My balls were slapping and dragging against her stomach with loud wet smacks and she began to move her breasts around in circles like she was charging up defibrillator paddles of pleasure around my thrusting dick. It wouldn’t be long now.

 “Ah, that. Where did you learn how to… ohhh. I’m about it.” She smiled deviously and pushed me onto my back pouncing above me and sticking her mouth as far down my shaft as she could go.  Since last night she has had quite a bit of practice and was able to get more and more of  it, about 8 or so inches, into her throat.  Her thirst for my cum must have given her some kind of immunity to gagging or something because it didn’t even seem feasible, but I didn’t question it. I couldn’t question it let alone do anything about it because she had me pinned.  She leaned forward with her breast pressing onto me and grabbed my balls with both hands like she did with the billiard balls the night before and began to squeeze them again and again while throwing her head up and down on my penis bringing me to orgasm.

 “Ohh gooddddd… UGNN”. I felt the force of so much semen coursing through every inch of my penis as she let it into her throat. The fellatio and hand job, the titty fuck deepthroat, I didn’t stand a chance and she wanted it too badly to be denied. She squeezed my testicles harder and made sure every last drop was hers. I had built up so much semen from the needlessly huge amount of water I drank and my balls, in addition to being squeezed so hard, were under such pressure that the first long stream of cum filled her throat to the point she snarfed a bit of it out of her nose with a wet choking cough.  I went to pull out since I was worried about her drowning from my spunk, but she made it clear that wouldn’t be needed as her iron grip on my balls pulled me deeper and deeper inside of her as she focused on gulping it all down. After 5 or 6 long thick ropes poured from my balls in quick succession, spasms that lasted one or two seconds each, her stomach began to fill up more and more until she had a proper pot belly.

 “Mnnffff Mnnnfff Mnnfff…” That was all she could manage as she was injected for the next minute or two.  She fell to the side causing me to roll a little bit and lay there filling up with my cum.  She wasn’t able to keep up lost in her own world and some started to dribble from her lips.  Her hands fell away from my balls and went to her stomach where she felt a big bump.  She began to let go of my shaft letting a couple of inches slide out but came to her senses or something and reached up suddenly wringing out the last thick globs before rolling onto her back completely, arms splayed out.  I was sitting on my knees by her side and pulled my cock out of her mouth and let it hang there, bouncing up and down still oozing the final bits of cum onto her bedsheets.