For ages now every now and again I roster myself to make it fair. I'm such a nice guy you see.

So anyway I used to try it on with some of the female staff to get a little on the side, over the duty period. Only trouble is they're all so stuck-up and won't put out for an average guy.

So it occurred to me one day as I did the stock in the medicine store, they don't have to put out willingly. With some stealthy planning I could just have it.

I started to read up on the drugs we had and within three weeks I was ready for my first trial.

I selected carefully, and came up with Flight lieu- tenant Lucy Hughes, a nursing sister, a bit plain, full of herself, always a pain in the arse. Chances of her saying "give it to me big boy" less odds than a tin of dog meat winning the derby. And as she would always complain about anything, she would make the ideal candidate, because if I drugged her and she didn't make a scene -- well then, then game was on.

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She was on this Wednesday and then over the bank holi- day weekend. I arranged it so I was on as well. On the Wednesday night at about twenty-two hundred I offered to make her a hot chocolate drink. She accepted. She was sitting all cozy in the staff room, watching the late news when I came back and gave her the hot choco- late; about ten minutes later she was nodding and yawning.

"I am sorry, I'm so tired suddenly, do you mind if I turn in sergeant?"

"No no I don't -- you go I'll watch the fort," I re- plied with my best condescending voice.

She stood up her white uniform unfolding deliciously as she stood, she grabbed her hat and waved and left. After checking she'd drunk all of it, I waited another 20 minutes and went to see how she was.

I knocked and then opened the door to the duty bunk- room. She was laid-out on the bed still in her uniform. I called her name and walked over but she didn't stir, so I gently tapped her arm and then her face.

Nothing -- she was breathing nice and strong, in shal- low breaths. I ran my hand down over her breasts and cupped one squeezing it gently. Still nothing.

I was getting hard, but I had to wait. I went to the bottom of the bed and took her ankles in both hands and slowly drew apart her limp, white hose covered legs. I hadn't noticed before what fine looking legs she had.

I stooped over and drew up her dress so I could see her panty-clad groin through her tights. She still didn't protest. I slid my hand under the material and then under her panties. I could feel her pussy hair under my touch.

I studied her face looking for any indication of her rousing, there was nothing. I felt her twat slowly. If this didn't get me in the shit I don't know what would, I thought. Her pussy lips parted easily and I slowly inserted two fingers and worked it open. Then I sank them in and finger fucked her until she was wet.

The door alarm suddenly blared and I started -- ter- rified. I yanked my hand away so fast the Lycra of her tights snapped back on her cunt with enough force to wake anyone. I threw her dress down and started for the door.

I turned back for a moment but she still hadn't moved. The door bell went again and still she didn't stir. I smiled happy with myself, as I walked down the corridor I sniffed my fingers, god she smelled good.

I opened the door to one of the doctors, a Flt. Lt. Pete Morgan who'd forgotten something or other from his office. I knew I was all right with him as he was quite a sly dog anyhow, I could be ramming Lucy from the backside over his desk and he'd just wait for a go.

I thought about telling him and then thought better of it. Maybe later. After he left I went back, She was still the same. Yahoo I thought nirvana!

I went over and put my hand back down her tights, I dipped my fingers back in and finger fucked her some more. After a bit she let out a low moan of pleasure and widened her legs for me. I pushed another in, Three fingers now, her cunt was so tight and moist, I had to wait I knew but by fuck I wanted to shaft her there and then. She looked gorgeous in her starched white RAF nurses Uniform. Her hips filled it so nicely and her breasts pressed tightly to the material. The sight of her was making me crazy with need. My cock was straining in my trousers.

I pulled my fingers out and put them to my mouth and licked them clean. Her cunt cream was so tasty -- it had been so long since I'd had any.

I decided to chance it so I struggled her uniform up and eased her tights down, I gently tugged her panties down to mid thigh and parted her legs further.

I pulled her hands over and pressed her own limp fingers into her pouting pussy, the other I placed on her chest. Posing her for my collection I went and fetched my Digi-camera. I got some good shots.

Now even if she was suspicious I could blackmail her with the Photo's and just hope she wanked at work some time and it was conceivable that I had these pictures.

Her cunt was beautiful her black pubes were trimmed around her neat looking pussy. Hadn't been used much by the look of it though.

I spread her lips again moving her hand. I could just see her emerging clit. My mouth was watering. I had to have a taste, so I bent forward and ran my tongue up her pussy lips dipping it into the mouth of her tight cunny.

I decided that was enough and so I wanked myself off over her sleeping face. As you can imagine it didn't take long, and I soon sprayed my semen over her chin and lips, enjoying myself immensely.

I put my cock away and got a couple of pictures of her with my spunk all over her face before I cleaned her up and redressed her. I left her then.

In the morning I gave her a call on the intercom at about 06:00 she responded with a cheery reply. I made her some coffee, and she joined me in the staff room.

"Morning, Coffee's great!" she enthused.

I smiled, she looked immaculate in her uniform again.

"Good night?" I inquired.

"Oh yes best sleep I've had in ages. How about you?"

"Can't grumble, can't grumble," I said suppressing a smirk. I was looking forward to the weekend already. I planned the duty roster very carefully from then on. There were quite a few scores to be settled...

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Meanwhile Flt. Lt. Pete Morgan was just finishing his notes -- back at his room in the mess. The patient he was perusing was Leading Aircraft's Woman (LAC) Natalie Wood, one of the medics at the Medcentre.

She had got herself pregnant a few months past and had had a termination. Now she was of particular interest to Pete not only as her doctor, but because she was blonde, tall and quite dim. She had the biggest well- formed tits he'd ever seen crammed into an airforce blouse.

He'd engineered taking her on as a patient. He had wanted to see that body naked to see if it lived up to his fantasy of it. And to his delight, it did!

Now that she was settled down emotionally after the termination. He was waiting to reap his reward. As her doctor he'd been the best caring thoughtful doctor anyone could wish for. He had been there for her when no one else was.

Her boyfriend had fled at the news of her pregnancy and so she was all alone living in a bed-sit in the local town. He'd carefully prescribed her Medication post termination and convinced her it was the best thing for her.

He'd spun her a tale about hormone levels and blood clots and all sorts of crap to get her to follow his line of treatment. The medication he'd prescribed "estrogen" were at levels that would have quite a remarkable effect. The other steroids and anti nausea medicines would make a nice balance and hopefully any day now she should present herself to him with some strange but exciting symptoms. He would fine tune the treatment once she came to him.

Satisfied that all was prepared, he packed his brief- case and set off for the Med. Centre.

When he got there he noticed LAC Wood had made an ap- pointment for 10:30 hours so he transferred the rest of his clinic between the other doctors to give him plenty of time to be with her.

At his surgery he took the time to switch the connec- tions over on the video Camera. He had run many video surgeries for training purposes, but today he wanted a suriner of something special.

At 10:30 hours he was ready.

LAC Wood arrived; he called her in and she sat down. Her ash blonde hair was tied back in a bun, framing her beautiful face, her large doe brown eyes looked perplexed. She stood about 5`8" and wore her figure hugging RAF uniform. Light blue blouse, blue/grey jumper, blue/grey skirt. pewter tights and service issue shoes. Her Jumper was tight across her chest.

"Good morning LAC Wood how can I help?" he asked sincerely.

"Well I . . I seem . ." he held his hand up stopping her.

"Sorry, do you mind if I video this for training pur- poses, if you don't it's OK?" he smiled, gesturing to the camera on it's stand. The red light glowing on the front.

"Well I'd prefer if it wasn't Sir it's quite personal actually . . do you mind?" her eyes begged beautifully.

"No no it's okay I understand." He got up and switched it on making sure with a glance the eyepiece was full of her. The red light winked off. His cross wiring had worked perfectly.

"There it's off, sorry now go on," he sat back down.

"Well I . . I seem to have a problem with my breasts doctor," she replied nervously.

"Oh dear, I see, what kind of problem?" he asked sweetly.

"Well they've gotten a lot bigger. Well a lot lot big- ger, they're very sensitive and tender. and well . . well" her face flushed red as she became too embarras- sed to go on.

"It's alright take your time, you shouldn't be embar- rassed in front of me now should you." he assured her.

She swallowed nervously. "There seems to be milk coming from them," her face turned a deep red now.

"I see, all the time or just when you get excited?"

"Well most of the time really," she mumbled.

"A lot or just a little?"

"A lot it keeps soaking my blouses, they just seem to seep I suppose..."

"All right take your jumper off and lets have a look," he smiled sweetly again.

She hesitated and then lifted it up over her head.

While she did he got a delicious view of her large engorged breasts pressed tightly to her blouse; over each nipple was a spreading wet stain.

"I've had to buy another bra. I just don't know what to do sir?" she said as she put the jumper to one side.

"Blouse as well please," he watched as she undid the buttons and opened it displaying her half cupped white lace bra, which was struggling to contain her swollen mammaries. The breast flesh was squeezed up over the top. She didn't look at him at all.

"I see they do look large, Bra as well please."

She put her arms behind her to undo the clasp, her torso tipping toward him giving a beautiful view of her full cleavage. It came off and she put it to one side. Her breasts were full, standing out from her chest. They looked about a 40-D and nipples were erect. He watched each teat slowly seeping milk.

"Have they been like this before?" he asked.

"No sir, do you think it's because of what I had done?"

"Oh most certainly, have you been taking the tablets I prescribed?"

"It couldn't be those could it sir?" she queried.

"No, no they should have the opposite effect," he assured her.

"How do they feel?"

"Well they ache and feel hot, and well they . . well they're so sensitive sir," she admitted shyly.

"Has your Libido increased at all Natalie?"

"Well . . yes yes it has," she admitted.

"Do you touch your breasts when masturbating more than normally?" he smiled reassuringly.

"Yes I do..." she was very uncomfortable now and really flushed.

"Very much or hardly at all?"

"Well I suppose a lot usually..." she shifted about in the chair nervously.

"Can you reach orgasm with just nipple stimulation Natalie?"

"Well . . is it important?" she swallowed nervously.

"It can be."

"Well then yes . . yes I can," she admitted sheepishly.

"Good . . right what I want to do first is an excreted hormone test, so if you come over here and lean over the couch." he gestured at the medical couch against the wall.

"What do you want me to do? what's an excreted hormone test sir?" she stood and moved over to the couch as instructed.

"Don't worry it's just a small quantity of a solution that is put into your rectum. It absorbs the hormones excreted by your gut and then when we analyze it we can see if there's anything amiss. Happy now?"

"Oh I see, so you want me to lean over here?" she queried.

"Yes please. If you could lower your tights and panties we can get it over with quickly."

He watched as she struggled with her tights pulling them down to mid thigh, and then drew her pants down. She lifted her skirt out of the way and leaned over the couch.

Her arse was gorgeous, nice and round, alabaster white, her buttocks well muscled. He could just about catch a glimpse of her blonde bush, between her thighs and gusset. It made him hard.

"Now that's it hold still," he took his time putting some latex gloves on enjoying her humiliating discom- fort. He got the kidney dish he had prepared earlier and placed it on the tray under the couch. All it contained in truth was a large syringe full of water based lubricant.

He put some KY on his finger and pushed it up into her crease -- she jerked in shock as his finger investi- gated her virginal ring. Then he picked up the syringe and spreading her cheeks, admiring her amber ringed tight looking dimple before he pushed it in. She jerked and shuddered as it went in letting out a gasp. He pressed it firmly home.

She groaned and her fingers clasped at the edge of the couch as the cold gel was forced into her rectum. He took his time getting a little sadistic thrill from her brave attempts to hold still. Finally he pulled it out.

She sighed in relief.

"There I'll just get the other one."

"Another one?" she asked perturbed.

"Yes it's in two parts, now hold still."

She clenched her arse as he took his time.

"Sir, sir I don't think I can hold it sir!" she com- plained.

"Well you'll have to or we'll have to do it again girl!" he came back to her and forced the other in, she groaned and stamped as it was forced in. Her guts ached and spasmed as he finished with the suringe. He took off the gloves. "There all done!"

"What happens now sir?"

"While that's doing its job what I want you to do is to try and express some milk Natalie, and then we'll see if that eases the discomfort, what do you think?"

"Well . . okay I'll try. How long does this have to stay in sir?" she stood slowly cringing as she felt the strange cold bulk up her bottom shift.

"About twenty minutes if you can manage that," he smiled, his cock was bursting in his trousers.

She turned and let her skirt drop. He gestured for her to sit back down. She sat down gingerly, her ass aching from the inside.

"Lets try expressing some milk then LAC Wood, we haven't all day!"

She started to caress them instinctively, her nipples reacted immediately and became thickening studs, She squeezed the left one and it became fully hard under her long fingers. Milk dribbled out and ran down the underside the contour of her breast. The effect it had on her made her thighs pull in against each other. She was desperate to go to the toilet now.

"That's it try to squeeze them back to front, see if that helps."

She followed his advice. More milk suddenly jetted out of her left teat. She let out an inadvertent groan as it did.

"I . .I'm sorry, it just well... it feels so... oh well it's hard to explain sir."

"It's alright, try the other one."

She did and it did the same. "Ooooh what can I do sir," she complained as milk began to course from both be- tween her fingers.

"Right we'll have to try Assisted Expression and then see how they feel, alright?"

"Okay, but are you sure, they ache so... ooh they... oh yes I have to do something sir... oooh please I . . I need the toilet sir!"

"Right then, hold them together tightly, no press them together!" he barked ignoring her toilet request.

"But they are so ohh... they hurt sir. I think I may have an accident sir . . please I can't hold it!"

"Well you have too! Look do you want my help or not? Now press them together girl!"

His voice took on an annoyed edge which made her do as she was told.

He produced an elasticized tourniquet and leaning for- ward wrapping it around the base of both and pulled it tight. They ballooned up immediately.

Becoming two large trapped Zeppelin's.

"Oh god... oooh please... they... they ooh..."

"Shut up! Now pull your nipples, pull them!"

"Why? WHY Sir" she beseeched.

"Just do it, right now stay still!" He moved over to the treatment table and retrieved a breast pump; her teats were running with milk.

"Now listen! the pain is from the milk that isn't being expressed. Now with this I'll be able to mimic the babies sucking motion and reduce the pressure and pain. Do you understand?"

"Y . .Yes yes please it's awful... just get on with it please!"

He pretended to adjust something on the pump making her wait, she was so beautifully agitated now. Her uniform skirt soaked with her milk.

He knelt down and offered the pump to her right breast, she shoved herself against it. He switched it on and watched fascinated as her thick nipple was pulled into the mouth of the pump. She squirmed and groaned as her milk started to gush out.

He controlled the flow making her jolt and squirm as he stopped and started it. She had started to lift her hips uncontrollably turned on by the experience. He pulled it off and applied it to the other breast, then pulled it away, noticing the cup was full. He emptied the young woman's milk into a jar.

"Oooh Sir please... oooh the other one, ooooh... please hurry!"

He pushed it on and started to milk that one too. Her aureole were fat and thick, a deep coral in colour. Her thighs were trembling her breathing coming fast.

"Is that good Natalie? is it?"

She nodded groaning. He slid his other hand up her thigh under her skirt and began to rub her cunt through her tights and panties. Her thighs clamped tight around his hand and she started to grind against it.

"Are you going to cum Natalie? You are aren't you? You're going to come."

She nodded and moaned, her back arching. He turned up the pressure of the pump, making her shudder and groan louder.

He frigged her -- pressing hard to her pubis, her legs straightened and with a stifled cry she came on his hand her beautiful young body jerking frantically and gushes of fluid spurted out onto the chair and floor.

Natalie was mortified but couldn't help it, she was coming harder than ever before in her life, and each time she spasmed in orgasm, a quantity of fluids would gush from her body. She sat helplessly and her body trembled in pleasure and humiliation.

The doctor finally let the girls orgasm subside, then he pulled the pump free. Her teats were large and swollen a ruddy purple, still seeping milk.

Natalie quickly came back to her senses. More embar- rassed and humiliated than she had ever been in her life.

"Now that was not what was supposed to happen!" The doctor looked at her with faind disgust in his eyes.

"No I'm so sorry sir... I was just ... I... I'm sorry.." she mumbled out.

"Well I'm prepared to keep quiet about this, so long as you do as you're told and be a good girl." he threatened.

"What do you mean sir?"

"Well you let me fuck those udders of yours and we'll keep quiet about what you just did in my office, you know, getting off on a medical procedure. It would make an interesting discussion in the crew room don't you think?"

"A . . All right, you won't tell anyone will you sir, please?"

"Depends, now put your arms behind you woman!"

"I still need the toilet sir wh . . what are you going to do?"

"Not until I've finished Natalie." before she could move he yanked her arms behind her and lashed her elbows together with thick medical tape. Then to the back of the chair. With her elbows lashed together her still bound stiff breasts stood out beautifully. They were still dripping milk. He undid his trousers and drew out his ragingly hard cock.

"Right then, lets see how much more we can get out of them shall we?"

The doctor pulled her forward and grabbed her breasts on either side, squeezing them together hard. He moved over her and pushed his slimy cock into her tight cleavage. As he did milk squirted out from both teats making her groan. "Please be careful they're sore." Both breasts ached and throbbed as he started to fuck between them.

He ignored her please as tit-fucked into them, he pul- led the jar over and poured her own milk into her cleavage to lubricate them. She groaned and whimpered as he fucked her trapped tits harder and faster.

Each time he rammed up between them more milk squirted out. He trapped her teats between finger and thumb on either side as he started to really shaft them. Her teats were thick and hard, he pulled and stretched them cruelly. She bucked under him as he stood over her, fucking them solidly. More and more milk gushed out of her painful nipples.

Her legs kicked and danced between his as he continued -- she shuddered and moaned. "UUHH Uhh please please you're . . ohh god you're making me ooowww . . no NO I'm going to . . oooooh AAAHHHH!!"

Her legs kicked out straight and she whimpered and moaned as an overpowering orgasm swept over her, making her firm young body jerk under the doctor's thrusting grunts. He grabbed a handful of her hair and forced her face down.

"Open your mouth Natalie! Open it. That's it ARGHHHH!"

He came -- shooting his hot seed up out from her cleavage all over her face and into her mouth in long hot streams, she coughed and spluttered. He watched as his cum slopped all over the young woman's face. He'd never cum so hard before, the scene before him made him come over and over again -- he stepped away to get her cum soaked face on the tape.

He put his cock away watching as she panted, glowering at him. Spunk dripped from her chin. She tore her arms free and began to undo the tourniquet from around her mauled breasts.

"Use that bowl over there to empty your arse into. Then make an appointment for the same time in two days."

He turned and went over to the video camera and pushed the off button and pulled the tape out.

He held it up. "Oh I lied about the video, it was on all the time. We'll be playing the same game tomorrow.

That is . . unless you want this tape in every crew room across the camp by tomorrow." He smiled.

"You bastard!" she couldn't believe it.

"What about this Hormone test?"

"I made it up, It's just a healthy dose of lubricating gel. I wanted to see how tight your arse was. Also it's a very enjoyable part of the game," he smiled enjoying her look of disdain.

She croodled over to the bowl, and only just made it. She relaxed and let the gel empty into the bowl.

"You bastard!" she repeated, her face glowing with further embarrassment.

"You bastard sir! to you LAC Wood!" he grinned at her.

"Now get dressed and get out. Oh and keep taking the medicine, if those jugs dry up I'll know why and the tape goes out anyway yeah."

She tidied herself up as best she could in silence. Strangely excited by the prospect of him using her in this way. She got up to leave her face still crimson.

"Oh, get some breast pads and drink plenty mind. If your a good girl you might get fucked next time!"

She just nodded and left desperately trying to workout a way out of this mess.

She got to the reception desk. "Are you all right Natalie?" Joyce the receptionist aid asked.

"Yes . . yes I'm fine . . Can I have an appointment for two days time please?"

"09:30 hours okay?"

"No the same time please."

"There you are Natalie Sunday at 10:30 hours should be no problem waiting on a Sunday."

"No . . no there shouldn't, thanks."

The End