She stood up straddling the bench and, holding her breasts one in each hand, she leaned over so they were right under my nose. As she had done at the front door, she rubbed them on my face and across my lips. This time, I did not miss my cue and as a nipple passed over my lips, I caught it and sucked it between my lips and into my mouth. I heard her gasp as I flicked my tongue across her nipple inside my mouth. I licked and sucked her nipple, growing more bold and insistent as she responded to my efforts. She moaned deeply and put her hands on the back of my neck to keep me at my task. After a few minutes, she pulled her breast from my mouth and offered me the other one, which I dutifully suckled as well.
"Hmmmmm. That's very good," she moaned. "Suck harder, please. That's it. Keep going. Aaaaaaa..." She cradled my head and watched my mouth moving over her nipple, trying to draw it all inside. "You nurse wonderfully. I haven't felt this good in a long time. Mmmmmm.
"Oh, before you make me forget. I wanted to tell you, my husband made his money in pharmaceuticals. One of his first products was synthetic female hormones. They are very popular with fertility clinics. He always kept a good supply of samples in the house. I gave you a triple dose of a combination of hormones designed to increase fertility to improve the chance of becoming pregnant. Those were the pills you swallowed. They will enhance your overall femininity. Your voice will become higher pitched as your vocal chords shrink. You will be more sexually responsive. You will become aroused more easily and you will find it difficult to restrain your sexual appetite. I expect you will need to masturbate to orgasm several times a day. The other side effects are very mild. You may notice your pubic hair growing thicker and you may experience some lightheadedness. There may also be some stomach upset as well, but that should not last long.
The injection was a compound that was developed to induce lactation in women who are having trouble breastfeeding. It may make your breasts very tender. It will surely make them grow at least two cup-sizes. Or at least, the normal dosage was supposed to do that."
She pulled her breast out of my mouth and sat down again on the bench. She looked me in the eyes and told me the rest. "The combination of the drugs I gave you should be enough to turn these firm little beauties..." She put her hands on my chest under my breasts and grabbed them at the base. She wiggled her hands and my breasts bounced. The movement gave me a jolt of pleasure. "... into udders." She squeezed my breasts tightly at the base, forcing the tissue to bulge to the front, swelling the ends of my breasts and my already swollen nipples to the point of bursting. I threw my head back and drew in a sharp breath at the pain. She released my breasts and I looked back at her face as she finished telling me what she had done.
"The final treatment, as you have noticed, makes your nipples extremely sensitive. Another effect is that it seals your milk ducts, so every drop you make will be bottled up inside those milkbags as they grow bigger and bigger. It should be fully set by now."
She did not even give me time to consider what was in store for me. She grabbed my breasts and dragged me to my feet. She pulled me over to a device with a broad pad on top of an adjustable metal stand. I recognized it as a machine to support your arms while you did bicep curls with a barbell. Mrs. Reynolds raised the platform so that it was just under my breasts. I did not know what she was going to do, but I obediently leaned forward so that my breasts rested on the leather pad. My nipples just stuck out over the edge of the support.
I waited there as she went back to the box and took out two devices that looked like complicated pliers. They had broad jaws at one end and a chain coming out the other. She brought both of them over to me. Pushing in on the middle of one device she opened the rubber-coated jaws and slipped them over my left nipple. When she released it, the jaws closed, locking the device to me. She did the same with the other clamp. The sensation of pressure was alarming. My hypersensitive nipples were already screaming with pain.
"These are very nice nipple clamps," she told me as she picked up the chains, "they are designed so that they won't slip off. As the weight on the end of the chain increases, the jaws close tighter." She demonstrated by tugging on the chains. The pressure increased and the pain jolted through me. She smiled at my discomfort and picked up two one-kilogram weights and fastened them to the ends of the chains. She stood there holding the weights and looking into my eyes. When she thought she had my complete attention, she lowered the weights so that they were suspended from my nipples.
The sensation was exactly like what I imagined having my nipples ripped from my body would feel like. I was adrift in a world of pain. Everything else ceased to exist but the agony in my breasts. Slowly, I came back to myself, whimpering as the pain in my breasts settled down from excruciating to merely agonizing. My breasts were supported by the stand, but my nipples were pulled over the edge with the weights dangling beneath.
Mrs. Reynolds said, "The best thing about the drugs is that they are all natural substances. A blood test would find nothing that did not belong. To all appearances, you will be undergoing a rapid growth spurt.