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The Milk Man
by Lauren (address withheld)
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A late visit to a new dentist gets an unusual treatment
for a busy woman. (MF, mc, drugs, lac, nc)
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Lisa was the type of person who hated to be late. As
she looked at her watch it told her it was five past
six and she had a 5:30 appointment with her new
dentist, Doctor Stone.
After parking her black BMW, Lisa rushed into the
nearly empty office.
Lisa was a successful real estate broker in her late
twenties with long blonde hair and dark brown eyes that
made her stand out in any crowd. Only 5'3" tall with a
tiny waist and huge F-cup chest, she was the admiration
of every man who saw her--and she knew it.
"Hello," she called from the dark and empty waiting
room to the light streaming from the back. The office
seemed strange in the evening's light. The waiting room
and the receptionist's area were both empty and dimly
lit.
"Come in," came a voice from the back.
Lisa's high heals clicked on the hard floor as she
wandered back into the exam room. As she entered the
room, she noticed the usual characteristics of a
dentist's office: the over use of air conditioning
which made her feel chilled, and the strange smell of
medical chemicals.
She also noticed something different...her new dentist
was very attractive. He was seated beside the exam
chair: an array of complex tubes, hoses, tools and
knobs attached to what could easily be a chair in the
first class section of any airline.
"Hi," said the man in the white coat, "I'm Dr. Stone.
You must be Lisa Foster?"
"Uh, yes, I'm sorry I'm so late. You must be closed
already."
"Oh, don't worry, please, have a seat. I was just
cleaning up a bit in case you were running a bit late."
Lisa carefully slid up into the comfortable exam chair
trying not to look as professional as possible. The
contours of the chair wrapped around her body as she
sank into it. Through her thin silk blouse, Lisa could
feel the cool surface of the chair on her back.
"Well, let's start with a few x-rays, alright?" Lisa
smiled slightly and watched as Dr. Stone carefully
lifted an enormous, heavy lead apron which he lowered
over her body. It's weight seemed to be much more than
she remembered as she felt the gentle heaviness sink
down over her entire body.
"Oh, this feels so heavy! I can barely move."
"Well, it's for your protection Lisa, besides it's best
that you lie very still while we're doing your x-rays
anyway."
For a moment, Lisa felt a strange uneasiness that she
could not explain to herself. She felt herself sweating
under the heavy lead apron in spite of the chilling
cold of the room. Through the corner of her eye, she
could see Dr. Stone doing something behind her. She
assumed he was preparing the x-rays until she heard a
soft hissing as he slipped a gas mask firmly over her
nose.
"Here Lisa, this will help you to relax," he smiled as
she felt the nose piece cup seal completely around her
nose.
"Doctor... I-I don't..." she tried to protest. The
sweet smelling gas swirled past Lisa's nose and into
her lungs. Slowly the startled look on her face
changed. Her eyes were open three quarters and her face
looked blank and relaxed. Her tough professional edge
had been melted.
"That's right Lisa, breathe deeply," he commanded.
"Yes, doctor... deeply..." she replied and obediently
took a deep breath.
"Yes Lisa, that's very good. Breathe deeply and tell me
how you feel."
"I feel funny... sleepy..." she dreamily answered.
Looking into her glassy eyes, he slowly lifted the lead
apron off of her chest. Lisa breathed in deeply,
sighing and wiggling in approval. Dr. Stone looked
closely as her F-cup breasts rose and fell to the
rhythm of her breathing.
"Lisa, do you know why you're here?" he asked her with
a smile.
"Yes..." she replied under her breath. "I'm here for my
check up."
"That's right Lisa. But you're also here for a very
special reason. You are going to be my milk maid."
"Yes, doctor...I am your milk maid," Lisa mumbled in
obedient drowsiness.
"Very good, Lisa. Now, I am going to remove your blouse
and your bra for you. After your breasts are treated, I
will give you a special bra. It will feel very good on
you and you will like the way it feels. I will use this
bra to milk you. You must obey me, do you understand?"
"Yes..." Lisa replied. "You will milk me... I will be
milked... I must obey."
The doctor smiled in approval of her sleepy obedience
as he unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked all six hooks
of her huge F-cup bra gently. Pausing only for a
moment, he admired the form and shape of her gigantic
boobs and enormous bra, especially in contrast to her
otherwise tiny, slim body. Her breasts were full and
round with dark nipples in the form of plump domes
crowning each boob. He rubbed the balm on his hands and
then carefully took each boob in his hands, massaging
the thick cream deeply into the soft flesh of her
boobs.
"Mmmmphh..." Lisa mumbled softly.
"This cream will help make your breasts start making
milk, Lisa... it will also help make sure that you
special bra fits properly." By now, Lisa's boobs were
covered in a waxy shine from the thick lubrication.
Carefully, the doctor prepared a syringe filled with
powerful hormones.
Reaching to her right breast he carefully squeezed the
plump dome around her nipple and slipped the needle
into her. Lisa suddenly felt the cool fluid enter her
body and flow inside her colossal bosom. Through her
drowsiness from the gas she could barely feel a hot
tingling in each boob as milk began bubbling deep
inside each breast.
Reaching from under the arm and leg rests of the chair,
the doctor found soft leather straps which he fitted
around Lisa's tiny waist, arms and legs, binding her
completely. Carefully, he selected a pair of thin and
flexible clear plastic cups from a cabinet full of
similar cups in all sizes. Then, with equal care, he
selected two large suction cups from and even larger
collection.
"Now, my milk maid...let me help you with your new
bra." "Yes, doctor," Lisa said and obediently lifted
her shoulders, thrusting her enormous chest upward..
Lifting his mesmerized patient, he strapped the cups on
Lisa's body just as if it were a normal bra. The soft
straps wrapped around her completely. With gentle
firmness, the dentist slid each of the two breast cups
over Lisa's enormous and heavy boobs until each nipple
was firmly cradled in the suction cups he had selected
for them.
The custom fit cup formed a perfect air tight seal
around her full bosom. After carefully checking each
one, the doctor attached a tube at the tip of each
nipple and started the pump attached to them. A tiny
set of soft, hair thin brushes inside the nipple cups
started to spin as the suction started. "Mmmmmm...."
the sleepy milk maid cooed. "M-my milk... I can feel
it..."
"Yes, Lisa and soon it will flow."
In a moment, his prediction was confirmed as thick
white cream began to squirt in time with the pumps
unstopping rhythm. Lisa felt the tips of her nipples
being suckled by the soft cups covering them as each
pulsing squirt tickled her boobs from deep inside to
the tips of her nipples.
The soft, hypnotic hum of the pump made Lisa relax even
more deeply. A warm, rhythmic throbbing passed from the
cups as they gently suckled and kneaded Lisa's boobs.
She wiggled in the chair pulling against the straps
that held her there as the cups hummed steadily over
her chest.
"Very good, Lisa. You're doing very well. Now, I will
leave the pump on for half-hour this evening. After
we're finished milking you, I'll help you get ready to
leave."
"Yes, doctor," Lisa dreamily replied.
The pump continued it's work without slowing down for
30 minutes and then was turned off. Lisa felt a strange
numbing tingle when the now familiar sensations
stopped.
"Now, Lisa, after you get dressed you will not remember
any of this. You will come in every week from now on to
be milked, but you will think that this is for a
routine cleaning, alright?"
"Yes... I must come back every week..."
"Also Lisa, you will suggest to all of your friends
that they come in as well."
FINI
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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