The Secret Camp – part 5

 

By Milkmaniac © 2007

 

Milkmaniac@yahoo.com



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    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."