There were many small islands near St. Vincents and the
Grenadines, in the Caribbean. On one of them was the remote testing facility
for Phuture Pharmaceuticals Corp. Barely 1 mile long, it could only be
accessed via a dangerous boat trip from St. Vincents, more than two hours
away in good weather. The island was chosen for its remoteness and
inaccessibility. No airstrips, no docks, not even a heliport. The boats used
by PPC were landing craft that could drive right up to the shore, drop the
front ramp and unload jeeps and cargo. This was how Dr. Opper and his
captives arrived on the little island.
It had been three months since their capture in the Camp.
For the first ten weeks, they'd been treated to a host of medical
experiments in the Camp's facilities. Staff had been allocated to assist
with the genetic modification programming and measures had been taken to
erase all traces of their previous lives. Within hours of their abductions,
the Welker's house had mysteriously burnt to the ground, the Saunders girl's
car had been destroyed in a fiery crash, and Brynn had simply vanished. With
the resources and connections available, PPC had no problem making all of
these events appear legitimate.
During those initial weeks of treatment, the
subjects were all isolated from each other. The genetic manipulations took
time, but slowly progress was being made. Nanobots created the changes on a
cellular level, reworking genetic code from the ground up, so to speak.
Accelerated cellular growth was a component of the technology used to
facilitate these changes. It was what had made Amy's tits grow, and Brynn's
cock. That had been just the beginning, though.
Dr. Opper had been intrigued with Arlene. Her feisty
spirit excited him, and he decided on some appropriate modifications for
her. First he had dictated that her breasts would be enlarged. Using the
same formula that Amy had taken, Opper increased the dosage and accelerated
the growth. There was the matter of her potentially dangerous, aggressive
behavior, so he had the doctors inject her with an experimental
mind-altering drug. The drug basically induced a feeling of calm and
compliance. Arlene had been told that she was going to be given the drug,
despite her protests and swears. It took a few days for the effects to take
hold, but when they did, Arlene was as passive as a kitten.
Suzanne visited her the first day Arlene was allowed to
be unrestrained. Entering Arlene's room, Suzanne saw her sitting in a chair,
looking out the window. There were no bars or locks - the island was small
and there was no way to leave. Arlene turned as she heard Suzanne, her newly
enlarged chest swinging into Suzanne's view. She gasped involuntarily at the
sight of Arlene's tits; they literally covered her lap, swelling fully like
overinflated soft torpedoes. They had been growing for weeks, and still
seemed to get a little bigger each day. Dark veins could be seen coursing
through them just under the smooth, taut surface. Her nipples had enlarged
as well, standing erect from the tips of her tits. Drops of milk leaked out
slowly but steadily, dripping down onto a thick towel Arlene had covering
her legs.
"Hello Arlene. How are you feeling today?"
Arlene looked up at Suzanne with a glazed expression,
"I'm good, doctor. But my boobs are still a little sore." She patted them
with her hands gently, causing them to ripple and jiggle. Suzanne smiled.
The drugs really did work wonders, she thought.
"I'm sorry, dear. I'm sure in a few more days they'll
feel better. In the meantime, remember to keep milking them so you don't
engorge. That's what will really make them hurt." Suzanne patted Arlene on
the head, like a sweet child, and quietly left. She wanted to visit her
other new friends. She smiled wickedly as she thought about how docile and
submissive they had all become due to the drugs. There was lots of money to
be made with that to be sure, she thought greedily.
She visited Ed next. All of their rooms were comfortable,
clean and looked like modern boutique style hotel rooms. They even had
satellite TV. Ed was watching his when Suzanne opened his closed door. Ed
was lying naked on his back, watching porn on the TV, slowly stroking his
cock and he didn't stop when he saw her. His fist pumped deliberately up and
down the length of his now massive cock. Opper and his medical staff had
given Ed some of the developmental formulas, with astonishing results.
The first few weeks, Ed's cock had lengthened and
thickened by a few inches. Opper wasn't satisfied, and continued with the
treatment. Three more weeks went by, and Ed's cock had more than doubled in
size. It was 14 inches long and as big around as a man's forearm. By the
time they'd arrived on the island, Ed's cock had stabilized at just over 19
inches long. It was also able to stay hard as long as he wanted, and his
ability to produce cum had been equally enhanced. When Ed came, he shot
prodigious amounts of jizz. Suzanne had measured one of his ejaculations and
found that it was almost two ounces. His recovery time was only a matter of
a minute or two, and he could shoot ounces of cum over and over. They only
thing that he needed was to stay hydrated, so he was drinking water almost
constantly.
Suzanne stared openly at the sight of Ed's magnificent
erection. It was thick, long, and the mushroom shaped head was purple and
glistening with pre-cum. Ed was using both hands to stroke it, and from time
to time he reached down and fondled his enlarged balls. They too had grown,
and now hung between his legs heavily. His scrotum was easily as big as a
grapefruit. As she watched, Ed started to stroke his cock faster. Suddenly a
stream of cum was spurting up into the air, followed by several more blasts
of hot cum. The wet jizz splattered down all over Ed, covering him in
rivulets of thick white liquid. His erect cock continued to shoot stream
after stream and he casually pointed it at his mouth and opened wide to suck
the massive head. His lips had no difficulty reaching the tip of his cock,
and he put the head in and continued to stroke as his mouth filled with the
last few shots of cum.
"Aahh," he sighed, as he lay back on the bed. His
gigantic cock was still fully erect and pulsed slowly, causing fresh drops
of cum to drip from the piss slit. Ed smiled wickedly at Suzanne and waved
his cock in her direction. "Want a taste?"
"Thanks, but not right now. Maybe some other time, Ed. I
just wanted to see how you're doing today." Despite her professional
demeanor, she was quite flustered by his huge cock, and she could feel the
moisture in her pussy. She forced herself to stop thinking about his cock
and left the room, closing the door behind her. As she walked down the hall
to Brynn's room she could feel the wetness seeping into her panties. Of
course, visiting with Brynn would be very similar to her visit with Ed, but
it needed to be done.
Brynn was in her little room, doodling with a crayon on
some paper. Suzanne looked at the colorful lines and saw the deftly drawn
figures of Amy and Brynn locked in a sexual tangle. Amy's breasts were
enormous globes and her legs were spread wide to accommodate Brynn's
over-sized penis.
"That's a wonderful drawing, Brynn."
Brynn was startled and looked up at Susanne. "Oh!
I didn't hear you come in. What do you want?" It was clear that Brynn hated
Susanne, but there wasn't anything she could do about it. The drugs she'd
been given left her fully aware of what was happening, but helpless to do
anything other than what she was told. Brynn looked at the picture she was
making of Amy, and longed to feel her moving warmly beneath her as she
thrust her enlarged penis into Amy's cunt. She missed her younger lover so
much these days and thought about her constantly. She lifted the drawing for
Susanne to see.
"Do you think she'll like it?" she asked hopefully. Since
the treatments had started, Brynn's emotional attachment to Amy had grown
deeper and deeper. It was clear how much she loved and missed her
girlfriend.
"I'm sure she'll love it," acknowledged Susanne. "It's
very good. I didn't know you were such a talented artist."
Brynn blushed despite herself at the praise and said, "I
used to draw all the time in high school - mostly anime type stuff, but
other things too."
Susanne listened and looked Brynn over as she spoke about
her art. In the months since being abducted, the physical changes to Brynn
were quite remarkable. Her breasts had grown greatly, from basically being
flat, to now easily filling a DD cup. Her hips had flared out out a few
inches and her waist had narrowed as well. The other huge change was her
penis. It had received the same treatment as Ed's and was now a full 8
inches long and very thick. Her balls were bigger too, but not as big as
Ed's. Susanne was sure that in time, Brynn could grow even bigger.
Brynn was wearing a black tee shirt and gray running
shorts. Her feet were bare and she was sitting Indian style on her bed as
she drew. While she worked, her hair kept falling over her face. It hadn't
been cut in a long time and the length was very flattering to her.
"When can I see Amy again? I miss her so much!" she said
with a pout. Susanne noticed that Brynn's nipples were poking forcefully
against the thin cotton tee shirt. Brynn didn't like wearing the bras that
had been given to her.
"Soon, dear, soon. I think Dr. Opper would like to see
you both in the next few days. I'll tell her you said hello."
"Thanks. I can't wait to see her," Brynn replied, as she
added some detail to a sketch of Amy sucking her huge cock. Susanne smiled
at the thought of their reunion and the great DVD they could make from it.
She left Brynn to her fantasies on paper and savored the thought of visiting
Amy. But first, she would stop in to see that little vixen, Cat.
Catherine Saunders had been a most interesting subject to
work on. She already had large breasts and was fully female. Her intense
willpower had proven to be an exciting challenge to Dr. Opper and his
colleagues. They had decided to give her some experimental mind control
drugs. If the drugs worked as expected, the uses in both military and
espionage applications would be many. At first, when Cat's ball-gag had been
removed she spewed a steady stream of angry threats and insults at Dr. Opper
and any staff that accompanied him.
The mind control drug had been carefully
administered along with the genetic modifiers and within a few days, she had
started to change. One of the primary functions of the drug was to make the
recipient very compliant to programming. By making suggestions via aural and
visual cues, Opper and his colleagues could essentially mold Cat's mind to
believe anything they wanted. They tested it out by imprinting her with the
need to masturbate whenever she heard the word 'banana'. As expected, the
first time Dr. Opper asked her if she would like a banana, she began to
squirm uncomfortably until she gave in and started rubbing her pussy. Opper
and two other doctors laughed as they watched the poor teen finger her wet
cunt uncontrollably. Tears of humiliation and rage ran down her face, but
she climaxed ferociously none the less.
Among the changes they'd implemented on Cat were enlarged
breasts, enlarged clitoris, and two very special ones. Her throat and vagina
had been modified; the nanobots had reconfigured her vagina by making it
longer, or deeper. It could now accommodate even the largest penis, even
something as large as a horse cock. Her throat had been made to work much
like her vagina, in that it would lubricate when she was aroused, and that
it could constrict and massage just like a pussy. Her gag reflex had been
completely eliminated, so that deep-throating would be effortless.
Susanne walked into Cat's room to find the pretty girl
reading a paperback book. She spent most of her time quietly reading since
the drugs had been given to her. She had retained her full faculties, but
when imprinted with a suggestion, she was helpless to resist. Even as she
complied with the suggestion, she was fully aware of what she was doing.
Susanne had also taken the opportunity to imprint her own suggestions on
Cat. Walking over to the teen, Susanne looked at the girl's chest which had
grown considerably since coming to the island. Her breasts had been already
big at D cups, but now they strained against the confines of her newest bra
which was a FF cup. Susanne could see the straps of the bra digging into the
girl's shoulders from the considerable weight it held. Cat was compelled to
wear nothing but a bra at all times unless told otherwise. Other than the
huge white bra, she was nude.
"Hello, Pussy," smirked Susanne. She had taken to calling
the previously feisty girl "Pussy" which was now the only name Cat responded
to. Cat looked up at Susanne and cupped her big tits, presenting them for
the older woman. It was one of the imprints Susanne had given her.
"What may I do to please you, Mistress?" was Cat's
programmed response. She held her tits together, pressing them upwards till
the cleavage was spilling over the top of the tight bra. The very edges of
her pink, smooth areola were peeking over the top of the fabric.
"Take your pretty bra off for me, Pussy. I want to see
how your tits are growing," she commanded. The helpless teen obeyed,
reaching behind her back to unhook the wide band on the bra. The last hook
released and the bra finally relieved of the stress practically shot off her
tits, landing on the floor at Susanne's pointy stilettos. Cat's naked tits
hung heavily against her chest. They weren't as naturally firm as Amy's huge
breasts, and the pendulous tits pointed down as they swayed gently. Lines
were showing on the pale white flesh where the cups and straps had pressed.
Her skin was alabaster white, with a delicate tracery of veins showing
lightly beneath. They were incredibly beautiful and Susanne felt an
overwhelming desire to suck them. "Looks like you've gotten a little bit
bigger since last week. Does that bra hurt?"
"Yes, Mistress. It's getting very tight now." Cat wanted
to stand up and hit Susanne, but there was nothing she could do but kneel
there on the floor at her feet, naked and submissive.
"Hmm...well too bad. We'll get you a new one when you've
outgrown that one. Till then you'll just have to bear with it," she said, as
she checked her watch. It was almost time to meet with the others for the
daily meeting. "I'll see you later, Pussy. Oh, and I before I go, I just
want to say; 'banana'." Turning to go, she looked back over her shoulder
with a mean grin. Catherine was suddenly itching with arousal, and her hands
were rubbing her tits and pussy, as she desperately tried to make herself
cum. Susanne walked out laughing, leaving the young teen squirming on the
floor in a finger-fucking frenzy. She had just enough time for a quick stop
in Amy's room.
Amy was in a room unlike all the others. Her exposure to
the growth formula had given her an enormous head start on the modifications
that Opper and the others wanted to make to her. The formula she'd ingested
was an unproven one, and had unexpected results, like the induced lactation.
There were other unpredicted effects, like the increase in her sex drive,
and as they'd learned from what happened to Brynn, her milk was capable of
producing these effects in anyone who consumed it. Opper wanted to give
Amy's milk to the others to see just how far the changes could go. Susanne
thought back to the meeting the other day with Dr. Opper, herself, and
Charles.
Charles had mentioned that Amy was displaying similar
side-effects to what Subject 3, Elisa, had gone through. He expressed
concern that the side-effects would be harmful, but Opper and Susanne
scoffed at his concerns and told him that the health of one or two girls was
not important. The big picture was what they should be focusing on, Dr.
Opper said. Millions and millions of dollars were at stake, and if a few
stupid girls got hurt, too bad. Charles left at that point, and went for a
walk in the humid tropical air.
Susanne agreed with Opper - the girls, and Ed, were
expendable. With that thought in mind, she went into Amy's room. Machinery
lined the walls of the sterile lab room. Amy was suspended nude and face
down from a harness system that supported her torso, arms, legs, and head.
Her breasts hung freely. Each time Susanne saw them, she stared in awe. It
had only been a day since she last visited, but they were visibly larger.
Amy was suspended about five feet off the floor, but her breasts hung more
than halfway down. Her gigantic thick nipples were capped with clear plastic
cups which sucked a steady trickle of milk from each tit. A long metal probe
was inserted deep into Amy's pussy. It had a hose connected to it which went
into one of the many machines lining the wall. From time to time a fluid
pulsed slowly through the hose and into the probe. From there it then went
into Amy, filling her pussy with yet more experimental drugs. Susanne wasn't
sure what the purpose of the probe was, but since it didn't matter much to
her, she didn't care.
Amy turned her head as much as possible at the sound of
Susanne's heels clacking sharply on the concrete floor. Hatred and anger
filled her eyes as she stared helplessly. Susanne went to a control monitor
and scanned the readouts - all levels were fine and Amy's vitals were
satisfactory. The girl had been harnessed to this machinery for almost a
week, and the results had been very good. The constant milking had produced
several gallons of her milk, and the drugs being introduced to her system
were certainly making her tits grown even larger. Susanne examined her
colossal twin globes carefully, running her soft hands across the warm,
smooth skin. Heavy blue veins lined each breast, leading to the unnaturally
large nipples. Each one had grown to more than three inches long, and as
thick around as a fat cigar. The ducts leaked pearly drops of milk in a
steady, slow pace while the machine continually sucked them up.
"Well, it seems like they're even bigger than yesterday,"
remarked Susanne as she walked slowly around Amy. Her eyes lustfully stared
at the incredible sight of the beautiful teenager helplessly getting milked.
Susanne noted that despite the humiliations being forced upon her, Amy's
tight little pussy was swollen and wet with arousal.
"Yes, Mistress, they are bigger." Amy had been imprinted
much like Cat had been and unlike Cat, Amy felt horny every time she was
with another female.
"Does looking at me make you horny?" asked Susanne, fully
knowing the answer. Already, she could she Amy thrusting her sleek young
hips back and forth ever so slightly. Her breasts were also flushed a
little. A display panel showed her heart rate and other vitals and Susanne
could see that Amy's pulse was quickening.
"Yes, Mistress. My pussy is wet for you." There was
nothing she could do to stop herself from feeling the way she felt, or from
saying the words she was speaking, yet she was completely aware of how much
she hated it all. She couldn't even cry.
Susanne stepped closer and pushed against Amy's dangling
orbs. They swung side to side like pendulums. Amy moaned involuntarily at
the sensation of her tits rocking, which caused spurts of milk to gush out
the nipples. The probe was again filling her cunt with more fluids and the
pressure inside was getting her close to orgasm. The constant stimulation of
her tits and pussy had the girl on the verge of cumming for hours and hours.
It was almost unbearable. Almost.
"I have to go now, you little sexy milk-cow, but I'll see
you tomorrow, and we may have a little surprise for you." Amy looked worried
at Susanne's comment. "Oh don't worry, Bessy, you'll like it. I promise."
She patted Amy on her firm nude ass and let her fingers drift a little to
brush gently against her sopping cunt. The touch was the final push Amy
needed and her orgasm exploded, shaking her body and setting the whole
harness system in motion. Amy's hips bucked wildly and her massive tits
shook, filling the overwhelmed machine with more milk than it could
momentarily handle. Milk sprayed forcefully out from the edges of the
sucking cups on her nipples, wetting her torso and face with the sticky
liquid. Susanne watched happily as Amy shook and spasmed to the orgasm. Her
own pussy was calling for attention, and she decided that she'd stop at her
place and attend to it before doing any more work for the day.
'It's such fun being an evil scientist,' she thought to
herself as she left Amy's room. There was a big smile on her face as she
thought about which dildo she would use to fuck herself senseless with.
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That night, Dr. Opper stopped in to visit with Brynn.
He had a bottle with him and he set it on the little table near her bed
and poured a carefully measured amount into a marked cup. Brynn was
watching him, quietly, and wondering what it was that he was pouring.
She had been trying to not think about sex, to no avail, and trying to
not play with her erect penis, also to no avail.
"Good evening, Brynn...I see you are once again quite
aroused," he noted and gestured towards her straining cock. Brynn
blushed and tried unsuccessfully to push her hard-on down between her
silky smooth thighs. "What I have here is a new compound I've just
finished synthesizing. You may be glad to know that it is derived from
your girlfriend Amy's fantastic breast milk! She is...remarkable, I must
say," he continued. Opper brought the cup to Brynn and offered it to
her. She had no choice but to take it, and she put it to her lips and
tasted the liquid. It was flavorless, and slightly pink in color. "Go
on, dear, drink it all," encouraged Opper. He was smiling benignly, like
a kindly old uncle as Brynn quaffed down the contents of the cup. "Would
you like to know what that will do?" he asked. Brynn nodded.
"Yes, Doctor, I would very much like to know."
"Of course you would, Brynn. I'm happy to say that
this formulation is a concentration of the drugs Amy took that increased
her breast size, as well as the unique reagents produced by the drugs
interacting with her own system. In essence, my dear girl, you have the
most potent breast growth formula ever created," he smiled proudly as he
said this. Looking at Brynn, he mentally noted the size of her tits,
expecting that the changes would commence almost immediately. Brynn had
a dismayed look on her face.
"I'm going to get even bigger?" she moaned sadly. She
stared down at her tits which were already much larger than she'd ever
imagined they could be. How much more could they grow, she wondered.
"Yes, much bigger. Let me see, you're filling a 34DD
bra quite fully right now...so I think if my calculations are
correct...soon you will need a..." he continued, putting a finger to his
head while doing the math, "...a 34G. At least."
"No," Brynn gasped, "that's impossible!"
Dr. Opper chuckled, "Impossible? Not at all! Look at
what we've already done with you, and you should see your friends. But I
am getting ahead of myself. You'll see them tomorrow."
Brynn was surprised to hear this and very happy too.
She couldn't wait to see Amy, to show Amy her newly enlarged cock, and
hopefully to stuff every hard inch of it deep inside Amy's tender, tight
pussy. Damn, she thought, she couldn't keep her mind off of sex, no
matter what. Just then, she noticed a strange sensation emanating from
within her chest. It felt like heat was spreading slowly from the middle
of her chest out to her shoulders and down to her belly. It quickly
became a gentle tingling that felt like when her foot fell asleep. The
little needles and pins sensation was getting stronger by the moment.
Opper saw her expression change as her body reacted to the feeling.
"How do you feel? Is something happening?" he asked
excitedly. Brynn looked up at him and nodded nervously. The feeling was
intensifying and her breasts were getting very warm.
"It feels like my chest is heating up, and it tingles
a bit, and it's starting to hurt a little," she worriedly said. It was
in fact starting to get painful as the tingling grew stronger. A new
feeling of pressure was building inside her chest as well now. Opper
leaned in for a closer look and saw a reddening of her flesh all across
her breasts. The nipples were turning a deep purple color as blood
flowed into them. As he watched, he saw her nipples stiffen and stretch
slightly, but perceptibly. Brynn looked down at them too, watching as
they grew slowly. They fattened a bit, then stretched out, slowly but
clearly getting longer and thicker. Now they were almost an inch long
and continuing to grow.
"This is a bit of an unexpected side effect," mused
Opper. Reaching out, he took one nipple between his fingers and pressed
gently. The stiff erectile tissue resisted his pressure, and he could
feel it swelling even as he held it.
Now Brynn was aware of the pressure growing even
stronger in her tits. It felt like they were trying to burst out of a
constraint of some sort. Her breathing had quickened and she was gasping
quietly as the pressure surged in bursts across her upper torso. The
pain was increasing along with the pressure, and she was holding her
tits in her hands, trying to massage the ache away. It didn't help,
though and as she held her boobs, she could feel them swell ever so
slightly with each wave of pressure. They were growing almost exactly
the same way that Amy's had, that night back in the cabin.
Opper noted that despite her discomfort, she had
a raging erection, which was pumping a steady flow of pre-cum in
sympathy with the waves of growth affecting her tits. Lying down on her
back, she was unaware of anything around her now as the feelings in her
tits overwhelmed her senses. Her tits were visibly expanding, creating a
growing valley of cleavage between them. Brynn's hands were cupping
them, trying to hold them back, trying to stop the pain and the
swelling, but nothing could stop them. They continued to enlarge, slowly
but inexorably getting fatter and fuller, rounder and more firm with
each passing minute. Opper rubbed his hands together gleefully as he saw
how successful his latest formula was.
Several more minutes went by, as the young woman
writhed in pain on her back. The formula was powerful and her breasts
were growing even more than Opper had planned. Soon, they were so big
that she couldn't hold them in her delicate hands anymore. The twin
globes spilled over her chest and lolled sensuously as she squirmed
beneath their increasing mass. Her pale skin stretched tightly across
the surfaces of each swelling tit. The nipples were still lengthening
and thickening proportionally to her tits. Brynn was crying, and from
time to time would look in shock at the incredible size of her breasts.
They were unnaturally firm, and even though she was lying on her back,
her tits rode proudly high on her torso. They bumped together, jiggling
and shaking ponderously.
Mercifully, the pain was beginning to subside slowly,
and Brynn could tell that the growth was stopping. She was soon able to
sit up again, and when she did, she was amazed at the unexpected feeling
of her own cock poking stiffly into the deep cleavage between her tits.
They were enormous! She thought they were at least twice as big as just
before she drank the formula. Dr. Opper was appraising her with a proud
look on his face, as he imagined the money to be made on such a
miraculous drug. He had obviously given the girl much too much of it,
but there would be plenty of other girls to work out the dosing on.
"My goodness, Brynn...you've exceeded my wildest
expectations!" He was walking around her, examining her voluminous boobs
from every angle.
"That hurt!" Brynn exclaimed, as she gently rubbed
her sore tits. She couldn't help marveling though at the feel of them in
her hands, the exquisite fullness and firmness of them. They felt like
two warm, soft watermelons and as she fondled them her steely cock was
ensconced in their hot embrace. She felt the lubrication dripping from
the tip of her big tool, leaving warm trails of slipperiness behind as
her tits wobbled over it.
Even Dr. Opper was impressed by her results. He was
not in the least attracted to the male physique, but seeing this
incredible creature before him, with her big fat cock thrusting mightily
between her over-sized tits, made his own cock stir in his pants. He
reminded himself that she was a patient of his and that as a doctor he
was not supposed to feel like this. He also found himself thinking that
she also had a hot little pussy too, and how good that would feel with
his cock inside. Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, he pulled
himself together and packed up the bottle and cup.
"My dear, I have to go now. I have a...issue to
attend to, but I shall see you tomorrow. I'm so proud of how well you've
done!" he said, and with a smile left her room.
Brynn still sat on the floor, shaken by the intense
changes wrought on her. Her thoughts began to drift to the next day when
she would get to see Amy again. She couldn't wait to show Amy her huge
boobs, and her huge cock! Brynn got up and looked at her new body in the
mirror. The reflection she saw was like something out of an
hallucinogenic wet dream. A girl of stunning beauty, with unimaginably
huge tits and a big thick cock was what she saw. But that wasn't all -
spreading her slim thighs apart and lifting her heavy balls to the side,
she could see the glistening pink slit of her tender cunt peeking out
like a hidden treasure. Oh the things she wanted to do to Amy, she
thought. As she stared at herself, one hand pumped her straining cock
and the other hand probed her tight pussy. She plunged three fingers
into her twat, fucking her pussy with them as she picked up the pace
with her hand on her prick.
Brynn leaned forward, letting her firm breasts hang
freely. They bobbled in rhythm to her masturbation and as she leaned
more the nipples would brush across the meaty head of her hard-on. A few
moments later, she was straining to hold off the impending orgasm that
she was on the verge of having. She gripped her cock very tightly with
both hands and it turned a deep red as the big head swelled even more,
getting very smooth. The pee-hole opened wide and with a cry of
pleasure, she came, spurting streams of white cum all over the mirror.
Cum ran down in thick gobs as she shot volley after volley of jizz at
her reflection. Her pussy was spasming with her orgasm and the dual
sensation was too much for her to take. Brynn collapsed to the floor in
ecstasy, quivering with wave after wave of pleasure. Her tits shook and
shimmied and she twisted the fat nipples, which brought her new and
exciting tingles of pleasure. She lay on the floor, exhausted and happy,
thinking happily of her reunion with young Amy. Later, she went to bed
and slept soundly with erotic dreams playing all night long in her mind.
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As Charles drank his fourth glass of Scotch, he came
to a decision. He couldn't take the things Dr. Opper and the others were
doing any longer. It had gone way past the point they'd told him they'd
go with their medical tests. What PPC and Opper in particular was doing
was so far beyond illegal it wasn't possible to continue in his
capacity. He'd decided to visit Elisa and with her help take the
Welkers, Brynn, and Catherine away from the island. Enough was enough!
In his spare time he'd been surreptitiously learning
all he could about what had been done to Elisa. She'd been brought to
the island, of course, as a means of permanently keeping control of her.
The doctors had genetically altered her, causing her to become a
pheromone producing anomaly. Her pheromones had become so potent and
uncontrollable that the only way to prevent anyone from inadvertently
becoming aroused beyond reason, was to keep her isolated. Prior to that,
she'd caused men, and women as well, to literally lose the ability for
rational thought. They all were overtaken by her pheromones and reduced
to basically a primitive mind-state where sex was the only desire or
thought. Several men had completely lost their minds due to the
incredible power of her pheromones. They tapped into the most primitive
and basic areas of the human brain - no one was immune.
She'd been placed in a bio-suit and handled by a
haz-mat team. A special compound had been built on the island to provide
her with all the comforts of home, but she was in an hermetically sealed
environment. Anything that went in or out went through a secure
air-lock. The only problem Charles was having was figuring how to get
Elisa out of there safely. As far as he knew, she wasn't even aware that
he was on the island. He knew that Opper would visit her from time to
time, checking on her from the monitoring station. Every area of her
quarters was under surveillance.
Pouring himself a fifth glass of Scotch, Charles
pondered how to solve this problem.
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The next day, Ed was brought to visit his wife in her
quarters. The reunion was emotional and both of them were relieved and
happy that the other was well. They soon began to notice the changes
that had been forced on them and it wasn't long before Ed's expanded
penis reacted to Arlene's enhanced figure. She was hugging him and
kissing him and her big tits were jiggling against his chest and belly.
They pressed firmly into him like two squirming pillows. As she hugged
him, she noticed a bulge growing along her inner thigh and continuing up
past her tight little belly. Arlene looked down at Ed's loose sweatpants
and saw what looked like a thick pale snack rising from the edge. She
gasped in shocked and lust!
"Ed! What did they do to your dick?" Arlene reached
to touch it and her cool fingertips brushed gently across the engorged
head.
"The same thing they did to these," he replied as he
fondled her lovely big tits. They felt so good in his hands, and the
feel of them made his cock get even harder. Arlene tried to grip it in
her hand but it was much too thick for only one hand. She was able to
grip it tightly in both hands and she pumped the length up and down, in
awe at it's still increasing length and girth. Ed's cock was now
nestling snugly between her tits, the head of it glistening with clear
pre-cum. The dripping tip was only inches from her mouth and she bent to
it, flicking her pink tongue out to swirl around the fat purple glans.
Ed sighed in pleasure and took the opportunity to wrap his wife's tits
around his hard shaft. He pumped it in and out of her cleavage as she
opened her mouth to slurp the tip. It was almost too big, but by
stretching her mouth as wide as she could, Arlene was able to take in
the first few inches of Ed's giant cock. She drooled all over it,
slathering it with saliva as she grew more and more excited by the size
of it. It was like sucking on a fist! A smooth, dripping one that was at
the end of over one foot of fat, veined cock-shaft.
Ed couldn't contain himself any longer and stroked
the base of his meat while Arlene worked at the top.
"I'm cumming," he groaned. Her eyes widened in shock
as the first powerful blast spat forcefully into her gaping mouth. In an
instant her mouth was filled beyond capacity with his hot cum. It ran
out the sides of her mouth and around the diameter where her lips were
trying to keep a seal on his shaft. Cum continued to shoot from the tip,
which had swollen even more. Arlene gulped frantically, trying to not
choke on the flood of sperm that was rushing into her mouth. It streamed
down her throat as she swallowed over and over, and some was even coming
out from her nose as it backed up in her throat. Cum was oozing from her
mouth and nose and she bobbed her head blissfully up and down, reveling
in every new gush of cum as it filled her. Ed and Arlene spent the next
several hours getting reacquainted with each other and fully exploring
the exciting new improvements they'd been given.
Brynn was brushing her teeth when Opper knocked on
her door. He smiled as he came into the room and saw her at the sink.
From behind, her voluminous breasts peeked out on both sides of her
torso and they shook gently in motion with her brushing.
"Time to visit your friends," he said.
Brynn spitted a mouthful of toothpaste into the sink and looked up.
"Really?"
"Yes, get dressed and meet me in the lounge in two
minutes." He turned to leave, stopping just long enough to stare for a
second at her incredible physique.
Amy had been assisted by a team of doctors to get
ready for the reunion. First, she'd been lowered from her harness, and
carefully dressed in specially made clothes. A custom bra had been made
for her, which was more a marvel of engineering than a garment. It was
enormous, with a sophisticated wire harness integrated into the Frisbee
sized cups. Huge padded straps went over her soft shoulders, and a
three-inch wide band with seven heavy-duty hooks fastened behind her.
Once her breasts were situated, they were supported comfortably. She was
then dressed in a pretty yellow blouse that showed acres of smooth young
cleavage. From the side, she looked like she'd topple over, so large was
her bosom. Her tits protruded more than 14 inches in front of her,
round, full, and incredibly heavy. Amy needed help learning how to
compensate as she walked with her massive chest. A doctor stood on
either side as they escorted her down the halls to the lounge.
Susanne had seen to Cat personally. She wanted to
accompany the sexy little thing herself, taunting her with names and the
word 'banana'. Cat suffered the humiliation all the way from her room to
the lounge. Turning the last corner and walking through the wide
doorway, she saw Ed and Arlene, Brynn, and Amy, all gathered together
already. Her eyes widened in shock, dismay and more than a little lust
as she saw the incredible changes to each of them. She suddenly noticed
the strange sensation of lubrication coating her throat - the response
was automatic, and Cat could even feel her throat muscles contracting
and pulsing like a pussy hungry for cock. It felt incredibly good, and
she smiled when she saw Ed's unmistakably large bulge in his sweatpants.
Licking her lips, she strode confidently into the lounge. All eyes were
now on her.
"Hi everyone," she said seductively, "I'm Pussy."