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 Hello there my dear Patron!

 How have you been? I am on the cusp of catching a cold, but managing to avoid it just barely. Have you been staying healthy? When seasons change it feels like when we are the most vulnerable. Make sure you take precautions and get lots of vitamin C and stay hydrated until the season kicks over properly if your part of the world has clearish divides between seasons. Fall and Spring seem to be shrinking while winter and summer just get longer and longer. Before I date myself too much, I am just glad that fall where I am is taking its sweet time and cool weather isn't rushing right away to become bitter cold.

In other news! Had a wonderful chat with dear dear friends of mine and I was talking about the depravity and depths that things are lurking towards in this story, Experimental Medicine. They had a laugh since they aren't like you and I in the sense that this kind of written material doesn't appeal to them or light fires inside their hearts and souls and loins. Understandable. You know how it can be while you are reading this or watching that and something that doesn't resonate with you gets the spotlight. Thankfully they are open minded deviants and willing to listen to me chat about my writing. I keep most of the (delicious and fun) details to myself, but mostly talk general story beats.

They mentioned something called 'booktok' which is some tiktok knockoff focused on book reviews and other fun stuff. The chat lead to an idea of me cosplaying as the doctor from this story and reviewing my own stories and diagnosing them. Yeah idk about that. Not sure if I am much for the camera or anything like that. I prefer to let my words do the talking and don't want to mess around with the images and imagination in your head. Fun thought though. Who knows?

Anyway. I have over 4,000 sexy words for you today. The last couple postings have been mostly build up and story stuff, but I made sure to include a nice tasty chunk as the situation evolves in Dr. Cuunis' mysterious sex laboratory.

Please enjoy this tidbit and know that we aren't even close. If we were talking milking machine intensity for the final chapter we are barely at a two. I wasn't kidding about wanting you to stay hydrated, trust me. I am still typing away and the fire has lit within my soul to push this thing through so I have been parsing, rewriting, and editing almost every day. Granted you are still seeing basically a rough first, maybe second draft depending on how you look at it. So it isn't perfect. But it is a bit late to warn you about that stuff now if you have read anything else I pop up here.

Have a great week. I will try to get working on the next bit of the CYOA so we can have a poll out for the weekend. If I don't I don't. Depends on my schedule which is kind of up in the air at the moment. Busy weekend coming up and I am getting all glitzed up and heading to a costume party this weekend. So excited.  

Until then my dear Patron. Stay healthy and take care,

~Michelle

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After the argument upstairs he came at least another two or three times before finally the doctor came back to check. She had a big smile on her face and was laughing and talking to herself about something. I loved the way she laughed and her smile. Something about her beauty just spoke to me and made me feel at ease. Thankfully her solo conversation broke me free of the contemplations and hazy orgasm daze I fell into whenever she was away.

“Where did you go? Who were you talking to?” I asked while giving my wrists a stretch against the soft, but tight, bindings. She looked up with surprise for a moment like she had forgotten I was there then quickly reverted back to her calm demeanor.

“Oh just some customers that wouldn't take no for an answer and I had to let them in and deal with their problem. You may not know this but the clinic has been temporarily shut down for renovations.” She explained to me calmly and winked after saying renovations. What did she mean by that? "But on the bright side, my pet, now there is another person for us to play with.” She walked over, mounds wobbling under her lab coat each time she moved closer, and picked up a chart with various data and graphs on it. “I have been studying your production and even with the supplementary IVs and all the fluid and milk you've been taking in you aren't really making enough to fill up that VAT as soon as I'd like so I think it's time to introduce some more stimulus." She said with a smile while rubbing my hair gently letting her palm lower to cup a cheek. Her eyes didn’t leave the chart and then she unceremoniously let the chart dangle back down on its ball chain and gave me a playful pat on the cheek. She finally looked up smiling a bit more genuinely and nodded at the apparatus I was locked into working perfectly. I got caught up the wave of another powerful orgasm and when I opened my eyes she was already halfway down the hallway.

 Squeaking wheels echoed from the darkness reminding me of my first and only trip, that I could recollect anyway, down that hallway. The doctor had returned again, giving me excitement enough to push me to another orgasm that made me grit my teeth. She was pushing a wheelchair that was filled with a huge woman covered in a white sheet. As she drew closer I realized it was my boss’s secretary, Valentina. Her breasts had grown to such a size that they were as big if not bigger than the doctor’s had been after I saw her that night. She really couldn’t move around they were so big.

“V… Valentina? Oh my gosh! I can’t believe you’re here! What happened to you?” She was wheeled closer and her gaze was focused on my glistening lubricated cock, surrounded by the massive sleeve and being jerked and sucked indifferently. She barely acknowledged I was taking to her. “Is this all from the shower room?" She finally looked up from and her eyes lit up filling with stars. I thought she was smiling at me, but she was staring at the vat behind me filling up with cum. It was fairly plain that the thing she wanted most in the world was the contents of the nearly half full vat that was just out of her reach.

"Oh my gosh! So you were here after all! The doctor said you were in some kind of special rehabilitation facility in a different part of the state." She said absent-mindedly and I glanced at the doctor who just smiled quietly and let us keep talking without interrupting. “Well that doesn't matter now. I guess we should probably tell the boss because she's looking for you and so is Trish. But I only want one thing from you, and that beautiful firehose of yours." She looked at the doctor pleadingly and asked and begged, but the doctor summarily shook her head No. Valentina was crestfallen.

“It wouldn’t be good for your rehabilitation, Valentina.” The doctor said quietly and Val pouted and let her arms drop to the sides of the wheelchair.

"The Boss is looking for me. And Trish too? So that was who you were talking to and why is Valentina here. She is here for rehabilitation as well?" I said but the doctor wasn't paying attention to either of us anymore, leaving Val to her own devices. She didn’t waste a single moment and as soon as the doctor stepped away she pushed her wheelchair towards my cock and pulled off the sucker cup and replaced it with her own soft lips. They were warm, so much softer and more wet and lucious than the soft silicone rubber that had been there for days. The jerking of the machine shook my shaft around while she held on for dear life sucking and licking, eyes rolling up in her head. “Oh, ohh… That’s so good. Ahh…nng!” I grunted as both the passionate licking and sucking on the nearly apple-sized head of my cock and the unwavering full-length masturbation of the entirety of my shaft reached a fever pitch and I came hard. The best one in a long while and she drank it up hungrily.

“As you can see, our friend Valentina is in a very advanced state of growth and it's become so extreme that she's pretty much immobile unless I do something for her. So I’m… WHAT!” The doctor was talking casually and when she realized that my precious seed was being stolen from her she was furious. “Unacceptable!” She put down a case on her desk, the same small case that held the needles I saw the night she asked me to give her injections into her nipples to cause lactation.

In a panic, her frantic movement caused her breast to swing and shake free tearing the buttons and snaps of the lab coat into shreds. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath of it and her heavy full breasts hung down to the waistband of her dress skirt. She wrestled with Val who was locked on to me with her mouth and one hand while the other fended off the Doctor’s attempts to dislodge her. Val’s eyes were wide and wild with hunger and desperation I hadn’t seen from her before as she gulped and licked and teased me more. Dr. Cuunis’ breasts were hanging and swinging back and forth bumping into the machine and she only managed to tear the sheet covering from Valentina exposing her breasts as well. They had grown to the size of plump beanbags and rested in her lap, fat flowing between her legs, down over her knees and over the armrests. Yet they were still firm and pliant enough to have rounded tops and her neck was barely visible beyond the mounds. How had they grown so big so fast?

Doctor fought patient and they treated my cock, still being jerked off and sucked all the while, like a rope in a tug of war. The rhythmic sound of air intake from the discarded sucker on the ground was the background to them grunting and crying out.

“You have no idea what you are doing to yourself! I am only trying to help!” Michelle said with one hand clutching my shaft towards the head and the other pressing against the section of breast meat nearest to her face to try and get her off of me. Massive breasts swinging and smacking around, screaming and fighting women, the continued constant masturbation from that sleeve, and the desperate warm sucking and licking from Val pushed me over the limit yet again and it was another big one. Valentina managed to drink down the first long thick gush and her eyes rolled up into her head and her body shuddered. She loosened her grip with her mouth and hands and was pushed away harmlessly, but I was in the middle of an orgasm and seeing my cum fly for the first time in days was like a fond memory.

Thick splattering ropes sprayed the doctor’s cleavage and as the pulse strengthened the stream coated her face and filled her mouth and coated her face. She tried to cry out but could only gargle as the thick steaming protein gave her a makeover. Instead of having it sucked out of me, my body was actually pushing it out of its own accord for the first time in what felt like weeks. I could feel my prostate muscle burning with the near constant exertion it had been put through and although it was sore, it had gotten more powerful than before and I was propelling seed with such force the doctor had to step back with her hands raised defensively while my orgasm subsided leaving a long trail of cum shaking to the rhythm of the stimulation sleeve.

Val regained her wits blinking and licked her lips. She scooted towards the doctor who stood there with her arms outstretched coated from head to the tips of each of her nipples in a thick mat of semen. A trail of wetness leaking from the middle of Val’s wheelchair seat trailed behind her and she grabbed ahold of one of the doctor’s breasts and starting licking. Michelle’s feet slipped around a bit as she tried to move around in the slick puddle that formed on the floor from all the backsplash that didn’t remain on her body.

“I can’t believe this.” The doctor said shaking her head and taking off her glasses. That part of her face hadn’t been totally blasted and the outline of her glasses on her face was humorous. She did her best to ignore Val cleaning up her breast and only took a deep breath or stifled a small moan when neccesary. She reached down and grabbed the sucker applying more lubricant and frowned at the mess around her, all the lost semen, and licked her lips. “I swear if that happens again I am going to end up like this pair of milk blimps right here. Ahnn…” Her eyes closed and she bit her lips as the aforementioned milk blimp reached for and pulled her other still slimy breast within reach and began to clean it as well. Michelle refitted the sucker on the end of my cock and it latched up and sucked back into its customary position with a squealing suck and then continued its business. Within five to ten minutes the doctor wiped enough cum from her face to be able to see clearly again and Val had been able to completely clean all the parts of her chest she could reach. I had cum two times and could feel the sex haze creeping in again as both orgasms were pulled through my cock forcefully. Michelle and Val’s altercation calmed down and she cleaned her hands off and prepared the needles.

“This injection is doing to induce lactation. If we don’t do something about your size increase and distract your body into making milk instead of making more breast tissue then we are going to have real problems.” The doctor said seriously approaching Valentina more closely. She glanced over at me. “If you're lucky and you keep doing what you're doing then maybe I'll let you drink a little bit of her milk straight from the source and we can see if that will improve your production." She flashed a quick smile after saying it, but looked tired and worn out after the wrestling match and cum bath. Her normally straight and perfect hair had wads of spunk in it globbing up into knots and clusters and despite Val’s best efforts, there were plenty of wayward splats of my sauce all over her.

“Thanks doc. Sorry about earlier. I’d do something but,” I looked at the restraints I was in. “You know.” My weak smile was thrust back into a tight expression as another load was sucked from me unceremoniously. Her tired smile flashed a bit more genuinely before she looked back at Valentina.

“This is going to sting a little bit but don't worry. After that it's going to feel good. You asked me before if milk and lactation felt good and I have to admit it really does, but it's a bit bothersome after a while. At least if you're busy like me. I am sure there are a few women out there who wouldn’t mind making a living that way though…” She trailed off as a reflection of light crossed over her still smudged up glasses and examined Val’s chest and it's full glory. Each of her mammoth tits was nearly the size of the wheelchair she was sitting in and balanced precariously on her lap and the armrest of the chair almost threatening to to fall out and topple her over easily. After finally getting her fix and having felt quite a bit of pleasure in the process, Valentina’s large swollen nipples were hard pointing straight out.

“Sorry about before, Doctor. I just… Can’t help it. I’m ok now though.” Val said glancing over at the machine jerking me off and then at the puddle on the floor. Michelle knelt down before one of massive breasts and got face to face with a huge nipple. It was the size of d battery or bigger and the doctor grabbed it like the rung of a ladder. Val let out a cute gasp and Michelle stood up enough to peek over the top of her breasts to make eye contact.

“You ready?” She asked and Val nodded. The doctor proceeded with the injections moving from one easy target to the next. As the creamy blue pearly liquid drained into each nipple, Valentina let out a whimper and whined softly as the serum spread warmthfrom her nipples and spread across her entire breast. It was over quickly and she let out a sigh of relief. Dr. Cuunis stood up and replaced the needles in the case and looked at the situation before her, shaking her head with hands on her hips. “I need to prepare another rack so that you can be a bit more comfortable and not have to bear that weight on your lap. And frankly the wheelchair looks like it won't be able to take much more once that previous ‘snack’ of yours starts kicking in. But we'll figure all that out in due time so wait right here and please enjoy the show." Michelle said with a smile and started off down the passage after engaging a lock on the wheelchair that its rider wouldn’t be able to access easily to prevent another mishap. She went off down the dimly lit brick passage and for the duration she was gone the sound of large doors and gates shuddered and large metal items clanged in the distance.

Valentina struggled in her chair and even tried sticking her tongue out towards my cock but gave up quickly. She burped and knew she had drank enough for the time being although she was sure she could go forever if she had to. Her eyes looked over me, my restraints from one wrist to the other, the saddle I was sitting in, and the special cradle for my heavy balls which were being held by large pair of metallic bowls. Finally the bright eyes returned to their pint of origin watching my cock head quivering and spitting semen in ten to fifteen minute intervals following the contents down the pipeline towards the tank and enjoying the satisfying ripple of a fresh load joining the lot of it. After another orgasm which she celebrated with an understated ‘Woop!’ followed by some laughter she caught a glimpse at the controller hanging off the side of the rack, wires dangling down from it to the machine.

"So does this thing control that sex machine?" She said while pointing to it. I nodded breathlessly still recovering from the most recent orgasm and she smiled. "That's interesting. So does it feel good?" She reached out as far as she could and felt the chair almost give, but she snatched the controller and managed to maintain her balance. She set it gingerly atop her cleavage inspecting it making a tiny change and quickly looking over at my massive eternally jerked off rod. She fiddled with the knobs a bit more and immediately I felt the pressure grow tighter and looser as she fiddled with one causing me to wince. The speed went up and down as she played with another which caused quite a bit of delight for me. I was at her whims, locked up for all intents and purposes and while to her she was just playing with a toy, to me I got paralyzed in pleasure and react violently as she increased intensity without even thinking about how it affected me.

"Yeah it feels amazing but it's maybe a little too sensitive and I've been coming and coming for so many times now I lost count. I must have ejaculated at least 20 or 30 or 40 times since I've been down here. Especially since you two came back." I said and she was intrigued to hear that and slowly turned all the knobs so that the machine stopped all together and for the first time an hours or days maybe I felt my erection take a break since it wasn't being stimulated in such an extreme manner. The muscles in my pelvis were on fire and I couldn't believe the pain and pleasure at the same time that I was feeling.

"You know it's been about 3 days since you left the office in a state of absolute orgy. By the time everyone started to snap out of it we were all covered in your cum and everybody's come and it was wild. I swear my stomach was so full with your seed I didn't think it would ever go down. But over the next day or two my stomach settled and my breasts started to balloon up bigger and bigger and bigger until I couldn't even walk anymore. By the time I realized what had happened I couldn’t stand without supporting myself on something and just getting up from laying down took so much effort. I'm lucky that the boss and Trish were there to help me.” Val adjusted her position in her chair while looking back down at the controller. She had to use both hands and arms to shift one of the massive weights enough so she could shift her thigh or leg a little bit. It was awkward to watch, but glancing down at myself I started to wonder if that would be my fate, too.

“That’s insane. I’m… I’m sorry for that and everything that happened because of me. I didn’t think things would get so out of hand when it all started…” I lamented in a gentle voice as the light ringing in my ears from the constant machine sounds subsided. Valentina smiled and shook her head.

“Don’t worry. It has been crazy and maybe I won’t be able to walk on my own for a while, but it has been amazing at the same time. I have had more orgasms in the past few days than I have had in the past few years. Gosh, I came the second I tasted your cum again after being away for so long. I can’t get enough of it.” Her smile was genuine, but the look in her eyes was glazed and distant at times as she tried to enjoy the lingering taste in her mouth. “We wanted to come and find you because we were worried about you, not just thirsty for you, you know.” She laughed and I couldn’t help but join her.

“That’s nice to hear, but I won’t be able to leave for a while. My rehab to bring me back to a more sustainable size is going to take a while I think. And the Doctor wants me to fill up that entire tank back there. I feel like I am in a factory farm or something despite how good it feels.” I contemplated aloud.

“Well, that's why we came here and we were right to come here but for some reason the doctor lied to our boss and Trish and said you were in some other place. She just wants you all for herself, selfish witch." She continued to shift in her chair to inch closer trying to reach out towards one of the dangling tubes connecting to the sucker on my tip. She was just out of reach.

“Thank you so much for stopping that machine. Again. 3 days. 3 days…” I couldn't believe it as the words escape my lips. It had only felt like a few hours or  maybe one evening or something since since I got here but it had actually been that long? I felt non-sweat begin to bead on my forehead which it didn't and started to wonder if everything was really okay. ‘She lied to them? About where I was?’ My thoughts ran through as much of the information as I could muster when I felt a pull on my appendage and saw she managed to get a hand on one of the support bars for the rack and began to pull herself towards me. The tires of the wheelchair slid through the slippery gummy muck more easily than they would have otherwise and soon she pulled herself face to face with my cock again. “You really can’t get enough, can you?”

“Mm mm.” She said while reaching to yank the sucker off again and running a finger around the inside like she was getting the last bits of pudding from the cup before tossing it aside and latching on with her lips. I couldn’t think any more as her big soft lips and hot wet mouth went to work on me. Again I was reminded of the difference from the rubber sucker and her living passion. She worked on it for a good five or so minutes and then impatiently reached upturning on the controls of the device. Immediately the two and a half foot rubber sleeve, still slick with lubrication, started sliding up and down my full length at a gentle pace. Like a marathon runner after taking break and starting to walk again I felt my cock flex unavoidably due to the stimulation and it burned alongside the pleasure.

“Oh gah…” Was all I could utter as the feeling went from a slow building creep up to orgasm to an aggressive forced operation. Val tongued my tip drinking up the precum that was being forced from it in increasing volume.

"Oh this is nice this is really convenient.” She said taking a breath between loving sucking kisses on me. “I like this thing. Oh goodness. Mmm… You taste so good mmmm…" She let bigg bulbs of my pearl honey swell up on the tip and then dove back in licking them up with relish. But she grew impatient. And thirsty. The intensity knob clicked under her finger and reached the point where it was before when the doctor abandoned me for days. It wasn’t enough for Val who wanted results now and I could only grunt and groan as I was forced to mind shattering orgasm. I felt my cock pulse forth countless gushes of hot sticky cum into Valentina's mouth. Like a person who had been stranded in a desert she didn't waste a single drop and gulped it hungrily. After the orgasm faded and she felt the spraying hose slow toa  drip, she pulled her mouth back giving it one more gentle kiss and turned the intensity down again and smiled up at me.

"So this thing can make you cum right away again and again, right? If I turn it up really high will you just keep spraying and fill me up?" She said while studying my weakly pulsing member and the controls of the device that she held up in front of her face. The tip of my cock rested right on her cleavage aimed right at her neck and all she had to do was lean her head down and she could take the tip up into our mouth and get more of what you wanted. Apparently the intensity of her sucking brought her closer to the rack somehow and I could smell her perfume, or what was left of it over the smell of my own pungent jizz.

“I mean, I could really use a break and the doctor won’t let me rest I fear so I’d really appreciate it if you could jus-” I said breathlessly, but she didn't waste any time testing her own scientific hypothesis and turned the intensity up again almost immediately. I expected that it was going to take a little bit more time than it did, but in a matter of minutes I felt the feeling of another orgasm coming at great speeds and began to groan loudly. I had no idea what level of intensity she turned it to but was blinded by the sheer force that this machine was exerting on my cock and when I finally came it was a relief. She just sat there gulping down the entire load happily and hungrily like an addict getting their fix at the end of a long day. While she was in the process of drinking it down the sound of a large metallic rack being wheeled down the the hallway echoed.