Several days had passed since the park incident, the maids going easier on me than they usually would. Instead of relentlessly teasing and edging me every time they took me outside or bathed me, they consistently ignored my needs. Their fingers gently brushing against my sensitive bits and caressing my body with care, it wasn't fair. They were so sweet and tender, sending my brain mixed signals.
However, during all of this I was dressed in the bare minimum. My clothes, being tight and short with holes cut to display my soft and plush form. A tail was to be worn each passing day. Each time I was bent over and crawling on my knees, it was hard to ignore the tickling hairs along my legs.
I enjoyed being able to have my own free time but I was stuffed up and the others around were aware of it. It only made it harder seeing how close they all were with one another, grazing and touching each other as they passed by one another, the occasional make out sessions when they had free time. Their hands feeling each other up and only urging me to beg them for another feeding time.
My cock was insistent on leaking so often they reverted back to the chastity belt with the sounding bar. My breasts and balls were engorged, aching and getting more attention from my own doing, keeping myself up later during the night. I even went as far as to try and use the toys they put in my ass to cum but to my avail, there was nothing.
I was out in their barn but it was completely transparent what their true uses were with it. I was hanging from the sex swing in the middle of the floor, my arms above my head from the restraints around my wrists. My legs were spread and for once there was no cage wrapped around my cock, allowing it to swell to its length as precum slowly dripped from it in fat globs.
Chloe was finishing up with one of the syringes she was preparing for me, setting it on the moving cart as Lula moved more items onto it. I had a feeling this wasn't going to be a regular check up.
"Vanny," Lula started, looking over at me and admiring my body as her eyes lingered against each and every curve. "You look adorable hanging there like that."
I felt the heat rush to my cheeks from her compliment, averting my eyes from embarrassment. "Thank you, Mistress." I muttered. It wasn't uncommon for her to flatter me, she did it more often than not but with how much my body had transformed to fit her needs left me a little humiliated with how lewd it was.
The two came closer, the syringes lined up on the table as well as measuring tape and a rather large scale with a clipboard. I was suspended into the air, my sac hanging below me as my breasts laid on my thighs that were at an angle.
"We're going to need the bucket later with how excited you are." Chloe teased, picking up the measuring tape and lowering my legs so my breasts hung naturally. They were down to my stomach, them being so large and heavy they were no longer that perky against my frame. My nipples were stiff, looking directly at them and awaiting their long deserved attention.
She rolled out the soft measuring tape and lined my nipple up, her finger tips grazing along the sides of it. Lula was inspecting the other and taking her notes as Chloe did the same.
"We're going to start inducing milk flow, let's hope you don't disappoint." Lula stated as she scratched her pen on the paper, jotting what I could assume were the numbers. "And we can sell it and provide you with some of the profit. We'll talk numbers about it later, yeah?"
Chloe hummed in thought before setting it down and writing on the clipboard, Lula moving on and checking the girth of the other one. The offer wasn't a bad one but I was one to be impulsive. What would it really hurt at this point? People have made a lot less doing more.
"Y-Yeah, that would be fine." My eyes met hers and I felt my cheeks burn, growing flustered from letting myself succumb to the idea. I have been here for a while now and I was already convinced I didn't want to leave.
They each inspected my breasts, groping and fondling me as they took their notes. Their fingers were delicate and their touch was light as they moved along my chest before reaching my sac.
"I have a feeling you're progressing quite well down here too." Lula was tender as she turned the scale on and picked them up in her hands. She licked her lips as she sat them down, the sides of them twitching up into a smile as she got a reading from it.
"No wonder you feel so pent up, you're weighing in at 35 ounces." Chloe cooed, her fingers sliding down my swollen balls before going back up and teasing the base of my cock. "Let's see about this pathetic little cock of yours." She grinned, picking up the measuring tape once again.
"Should I do a drum roll?" Lula teased, looking over at Chloe then up at me. The red on my cheeks grew, watching as she held my cock down and placed the tape beside it. I wasn't ever that large to begin with, I could hardly see my head pass my stomach pudge anyway.
"Oh," Chloe's voice purred out, "You're at two and a half inches.' She started, looking up at me through her lashes with the smirk edging along her lips. "You were three when you arrived, yeah?" She paused and let out a small sigh with a grin across her lips. "How sad." She sounded anything but sympathetic, placing the measuring tape down.
"At this point, your nipples are longer than that." Lula added in, leaning over and taking the clipboard from Chloe, "Reaching 10.16 centimeters." Her lips turned into a grin as well, her eyes darting from the paper back up to me. "That's four inches, since I doubt you know conversions off the top of your head."
It felt like there was steam rolling out of my ears from how embarrassed and flushed I was, I chewed on my bottom lip. Chloe spread my legs apart more, Lula holding them back as she picked up the first syringe. There was little push back though I was ashamed to be this exposed to them after hearing my cock had shrunk.
"Today's play is going to be a bit… Different." Chloe's nimble fingers picked up the small alcohol wipe, tearing off the paper and cleaning off two spots on my mound, adjacent to my cock. "We would allow you to be free around the house more often if you could learn how to stop making messes everywhere."
She lined up the needle with my skin, sticking me and letting the chemicals seep into my body before using another one and sticking the other cleaned spot. It wasn't comfortable by any means but I had grown used to getting shots, not fearing them as much as I once did and only wincing from the pain.
"However, that does pose the real question, how good do you taste?" Chloe pulled away and tossed the used needles into a disposable bag. "I really hope you don't disappoint." She grinned up at me, pulling the cart and letting my balls fall from gravity before focusing back on my breasts.
Her hands groped and fondled as Lula looked at us with anticipation, her eyes eating up the scene in front of her before she went to read Chloe's notes. "What were the shots for?" I piped up, my eyes fluttering from Chloe's fingers pulling on my nipples.
"So you can go soft for us and we can start our session." Chloe leaned forward and wrapped one of her lips around my nipple, engulfing it in her mouth before sliding up and tugging on it with her lips. She held up my breast with her hands, her fingers squishing and sinking into my flesh.
Lula soon followed suit and connected her mouth to my other nipple, catching it with her teeth. A shrill moan came out of me and I couldn't help but tug at the restraints, "A-Are you guys going to let me cum?" I asked, my voice having a glimmer of hope in it. I was panting, my chest heaving up and down with my movements as they just grinned into my soft flesh.
Their faces were buried into my mounds, my nipples were getting ruthlessly attacked by their tongues. I could feel them sucking on them at different speeds, the sensations mixing with one another and becoming a whole as the stimulation caused my pussy to ache with need. As they proceeded to ignore my question and pleas, I was succumbing to my desire once again.
I squirmed and my body was covered in small bumps, little jolts of pleasure consuming me. With red blush on my cheeks I looked down at the sight before me, becoming a flustered mess and sinking further and further into the pleasure they were providing me. My moans were mixing together with a bit of gentle sobbing, I wanted to cum so bad. I loved the attention but I was so stuffed up, it was beginning to ache more with each passing day.
They each pulled their mouths away, one of them leaving with a pop before they flicked my long nipples back and forth with their tongues. I was shaking, feeling the sweat beginning to coat my body as I peeked my watered eyes open to glance at them.
My cock was shrinking from the drugs, Lula being the first to notice and stepping away to visit the equipment that hung from the walls. There was a string of drool that followed her lips before her parting broke it off. The contraptions looked like a pocket pussy with a tube connecting to a much larger container. She flipped the on switch and the machine roared to life.
There was a burning desire in my groin as she approached me with the belt to hold my breasts and the cups in place. It was a lewd design and similar to what I had worn at the park. My breasts were bound, the leather wrapping around each mound tightly. Chloe pulls away and helps Lula with the task, my skin rising with chills from their touch.
It had been so long since I had any kind of release, the anticipation of an orgasm I would never achieve was going to rush me soon, I was sure of it. They all did a terribly wonderful job at keeping me on my toes, they made me feel this good it was almost like I didn't even need to cum.
Lula stepped away and picked up the first nozzle, filling it with gel before coming closer. "We figured this might be a nice thing to do since your nipples are going to be a little sore by the end of today." Lula pushed the pocket pussy onto my groin, earning a high pitched whimper out of me from the intensity. Her smirk only grew from my reaction.
"Fuck-" My breath was caught in the back of my throat as my eyes watered once again, closing them tightly and letting a sharp cry leave me. I was useless as I hung there, my body growing hot as it felt like a low vibration was taking over my lower half.
They each pulled a suction cup from one of the walls of the stall, with a flick of a finger the machine roared to life and the sucking noises could be heard wracking through it. They were quick to latch on, my nipples getting pulled in and stuck into the tight contraption. The insides were slick and felt like I had a pussy attached to each one.
Once it was latched on, it was then I had realized just how dire of a situation this was. The vibrations on my cock were starting to feel non-existent, a sense of despair rising inside of me as I shook my hips, trying to find that sweet feeling once more. Instead all I could find was a mediocre annoying buzz between my legs, the sight before me getting me off more than the actual machine at this point. It just wasn't fair.
"You poor thing," Chloe started, cleaning up the tables and stacking them onto the cart. My nipples were getting tugged and pulled inside of the suction cups, looking down at them with a red blush across my cheeks.
"Did your little cock go numb?" Lula asked, a hint of a grin across her lips. "Maybe our dosage was too strong." She shrugged off, acting more nonchalant. "Well, the point of this is to collect your precum."
She took a step closer and dipped her hand between my legs, going for my heat. She slid her fingers across my outer labia, edging closer to my sopping wet before sliding back up. "I bet we could use your pussy juice for lube, couldn't we?"
Chloe stepped forward and gave her a toy, it was my cow tail except this time there was a much bigger plug attached to it than usual. It filled my pussy nicely as Lula pushed the head in followed by the rest of it. She was very thorough as she swirled it inside of me, giving me a couple pumps and watching as I melted.
The toy slid out with ease, a short laugh escaping her as she went towards my losened knot. It felt like it had been so long since my pussy had even been bothered, immediately desiring more of it.
"Isabella is going to be with you here today, maybe she'll play with that pretty little cunt of yours." Lula cooed, sliding the plug in and out of me. Her free hand was traveling back down and began toying with my clit, rubbing it in small circles. Her touch was so light, I kept my quivering to a medium as best as I could, not wanting her to take them away.
"She eats pussy really good," Lula purred, her fingers no longer circling me and instead tapping against my clit. "I think she would treat you very nicely." She adjusted the toy back in my hole, her fingers once again gliding across my slit before she removed her hand. Her touch lingered and my clit twitched in response, becoming uncomfortable as it ached with need. "We have to leave now, darling." Her fingers were coated in my sweet, her eyes not leaving mine as she licked them clean. Her tongue curled around the side of her finger, guiding it into her mouth as she sucked my lubrication off.
There was a sultry look in her eye as she turned around and picked up the papers that were scattered along the stand. Chloe was putting the scale and disposing of the needles, I would have been impressed by their smarts had I not been getting milked from all angles.
My breasts grew heavier and heavier it seemed, my nipples becoming sensitive to the suction cups that were stuck on snugly. My mouth was ajar as I panted, trying to find some kind of medium to tolerate the tension that was building inside of my body. There was an undeniable pressure building in my chest, each of my breasts beginning to ache before finally feeling the first shot of milk leave me.
I let out a gasp from the tingling sensation that took over one of my engorged nipples before feeling it in the other. A hearty moan spilled from me as I squirmed in the sex swing, feeling a warmth getting sucked from my mounds. I trembled from the feeling of pure ecstasy, looking at the two amused women in front of me with a dazed expression.
Chloe gave a bit of a smirk as she waved me off, Lula trailing behind her and saying her goodbyes. She grinned as she blew me a kiss, taunting me almost as she skipped to catch up with Chloe.
I stayed there for what felt like hours, my body getting its fluids drained as I was forced to take it. Occasionally the slightest of vibrations could be felt along my cock, gently intensifying before simmering back down, not that it was doing much to begin with though my balls were becoming noticeably lighter.
Taking a glance over at the machine, I watched as the continuous stream was pulled from my cock and slowly streaming inside of the small container. My breasts were spilling out more milk than I wanted to admit and the size didn't seem to be shrinking anytime soon. Tears were collecting in the corners of my eyes, a couple strays running down my cheeks as I wallowed in the torture.
I wasn't even close to an orgasm, the sensations much more different than how I usually made myself cum but still made me squirm with pleasure. I knew where I needed the most attention, I had only ever been able to have a proper orgasm with my cock. Even if my pussy were getting a good pounding, I would still need something more. It was dreadfully blissful feeling my heart race from the pounding feeling of my cunt demanding attention. Or the way I couldn't even twitch my cock from the numbing shots.
I wasn't quite much longer, my sounds of excitement falling out of me as it mixed with my whimpers of frustration. I was so desperate and confused, I didn't want the feeling to ever end but I certainly didn't think I could go much longer without cumming. I was used to cumming at least three times daily, this was backing me up to the extremes. It had been two months since I've been locked up though the days were slowly mixing and mingling together.