EM 12 ( Teaser 4)

Hey there my dear Patron!

I am most likely deep within the bowels of my break and vacation time. I have plans to see family, enjoy a party or two, play some games, and with luck get some chores done. One thing I wanted to make sure of was that I could get another teaser out.

I feel like I make the same comment again and again, but this final chapter is seriously just reaching a climax to a level I haven't really touched on. Also, the amount of typos are pretty flagrant and I apologize for that. But these are untouched raw drafts and if I start the editing process it takes a long time for me to let the draft out after that. So be thankful for a quick turnaround as opposed to months and months of waiting.

This teaser opens up a few more new doors in the world of fetish, and I will say that it is going to get a bit worse before it gets better. But the *goal* is to have as happy an ending as I can manage given the situation.

Anyway! Please have a happy new year and enjoy yourself in this holly jolly cheery season.

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“Is it too late to run? How long will this last?” She said while I yanked free of the waist restraints. My knees and ankles were still fastened tight to the rack with thick leather belts.

“I didn’t foresee this extreme of a reaction, but I knew it was a possibility. When I saw him grow out of the machine I knew I had gone too far. This… This is my fault. I will take the punishment for it. I deserve this and, besides, I can’t even run away. You guys tied me up so tight to this thing and are all covered in so much semen none of us could untie it.

“Is there an antidote or something?” She asked quietly. Trish and Valentina began to stand up. Valentina could actually stand a bit, but it wasn’t easy. With Trish's help she was managing. Trish was thinking that running might be an option, while Valentina was thinking about another option. The doctor made a face like she was trying to think of something, but wasn’t coming up with anything. All of them were focused on me.

“The only way to calm down this rage is by making that cock cum until it can’t cum anymore.” Valentina said and slowly plodded towards me. “Don’t worry, big boy. I can take it.” She said. I felt my blood boiling and my vision was flashing white and pink. I couldn’t stop gritting my teeth and had a wide angry smile on my face. I didn’t mean for it, but if I didn’t clench my teeth I had to squeeze my fists or something. I was strung out and my cock needed to get off. My balls were filling and I could feel it.

“Look at them grow…” Trish said with her mouth hung agape. She had a finger hooked onto her lower teeth and her tongue was dancing around. “I can see them filling up like party balloons under a faucet. Fuck think of all that cum.” She burped and grabbed her stomach. She dropped to her knees and then clutched her chest and head. “What’s… What’s happening to me…?”

Val approached me with a smile on her face. She was completely nude, red hair plastered to her shoulders, back, and down the front of her chest. Her breasts hung down to her hips and were as large as yoga balls maybe ¾ the way full with sweet sweet milk. There were light freckles along her pale skin and she was a mess and had dry caked cum all over her, but she was determined.

“Let me help you.” She said while reaching down to undo the knee clasp on one side. I was breathing spittle through my teeth and felt like a dog with rabies. The precum was already spilling from me into the sticky mess. “You have to be thirsty.” She said and tried her best to lift up her nipple to my mouth. I reached down and grabbed to offered it and brought the thick nipple to my mouth and began sucking hungrily. Valentina yelled and squealed as I sucked milk from her breast as fast as a vampire drains a victim.

“She’s buying us time. Maybe we can get out of here.” Lucy said to the doctor who was sitting resigned to her fate.

“She thinks she is, but she is only sealing our fate. Look.” The doctor said. “Look at her breast, then his stomach, and then his balls. This is happening all too fast. I… I should have…” The doctor hung her head and Lucy looked over at everything unfolding before them. He was sucking milk from her left breast voraciously using both hands to squeeze and press the massive orb to funnel more milk into his throat. He growled and gulped taking angry breaths then going back to it. Her breast was being drained and shrinking at an alarming rate.

“What… You’re drinking too much! You need to stop! Oh my god!” She cried looking down at the shriveled tit. His stomach was full, but he wasn’t thinking about his stomach. It bulged out and was unnaturally full. When it reached its limit he looked like he had a beer belly the size of small beach ball. He finally let the nipple out of his mouth and the elengated shriveled breast fell down to her belly button. Her right was a huge bloated yoga ball and the left was a quarter of the size and looked like a long torpedo with stretch marks. Her nipples were the same size and her areola now covered the bottom eighth of her breast.

“Ho…ly…Fu…” Lucy said looking down at her own breasts and back up to Valentina’s

“Unless you end up lactating again, you shouldn’t have to worry about that. But she is going to be freaked out until her body finds balance again.” The doctor muttered. “Valentina has been taking medicine and drinking potent serum-laced semen for weeks now. He may have saved her.” The doctor looked on and Trish began to go forward thinking she might save her friend.

“Give me the other. MORE!” I yelled and reached down grabbing a hold of her other breast. The full one. I threw my head back feeling all that liquid in my stomach get quickly processed and spread through my body like wildfire. The bulk of it began to fill my balls which continued to get heavier and heavier. ‘Fuck they must be as big as pumpkins or beachballs by now. I am going to fill all these bitches up like balloons.’ I thought as my heart beat faster still. The pressure and pleasure of my balls getting heavier and filling and expanding inside of my sack was intoxicating and only fed my desire. I’d end up with balls as big as Valentina’s tits used to be and have myself the biggest orgasm on the planet and never look back. This is what the doctor wanted and she’d get the monster she set out to create and I couldn’t stop it aymore than she could. I filled my mouth with nipple and sucked it dry in minutes leaving another elongated shrunken tit in its place.

“Oh…my… god…” Valentina said with a shaky voice and held up her breasts in both hands like she was comparing  a pair of big floppy pale scarfs on a shopping trip. She fell back and began to crawl away bumping into Trish on the way who was still in a state of pain and groaning.

“How big are they going to get?” Lucy said staring at my balls. One of my legs was free now, but my stomach was so full of milk I couldn’t bend down enough to reach the restraints on my ankles or knees. I straightened up and tried to facilitate the flow of the milk inside of me so it would funnel down to my nuts faster. They were so heavy it almost hurt, but it felt so good at the same time I just wanted more. I had some time before that milk processed fully and reached down and began to stroke myself staring at them all with an evil grin. They were all frozen in place and I basked in their awe at my swelling size. My hand felt like it was touching a foreign object as I glanced down to see that with each powerful pump of blood from my heart my penis stretched just a tiny bit more. Length and thickness rivaling that of five soda cans in a stack stuck out forward before me wiggling slightly with each thoughtful pump. My stomach gurgled and I felt the milk burning in my stomach and changing which keyed me to the feeling of tightness and swelling in my balls.

Val struggled to reorient herself and got to her hands and knees, tears falling completely nude and dripping with sexual aftermath. She submerged her face in the pool swiping as much of the stuff into her mouth as possible. Her shoulders shuddered with sobs and between them she shoveled handfuls into her gullet as hastily as possible. Each time she leaned down to drink, her big, long, bloated, saggy daikon radish tits would splash into the mess. The big fat nipples on their tips dipped into the surface of the cum like a pink ice cream cone into vanilla sauce. She gobbled up my cum in desperation and was below my attention. She’d be fine

Trish’s stomach was also full of cum and she felt her guts burble and thought she pissed herself sitting on her knees arms wrapped around herself. Keeled over she saw the clear accumulation of wetness between her legs realizing her own natural lubrication was soaking her panties exceeding anything she had ever experienced in her life. She moaned and felt warmth build in her chest as she felt the already snug black sweater tighten around her. She saw a short spray through her soaked tights splash between her thighs and bent knees as she came from the sudden pleasure. Like an emergency raft in slow motion her thighs and ass began to swell out as well visibly.


“Oh gosh, Trish… What can we do?” Lucy said putting her nail into her mouth fighting the urge to bite the perfectly manicured tip. She couldn’t tear her eyes away from the girl on the ground squirming and squirting as her ass, thighs, and chest began to slowly and steadily ballon before their eyes. The tights were holding, but the sweater - and bra - were on borrowed time as the outline of the underwear was flooded over with expanding fat. The sweater had more give, but held on tight enough to outline everything perfectly and the doctor and Trish’s boss watched as the tightness of the bra dug into her back and sides as it was filled beyond capacity.

“If you untie me I might be able to do something, but at the moment I can only repent and accept my fate. I told you that your only option is to run.” The doctor said in terse manner with a flat line for a mouth doing calculations in her head. “He will be free in a few minutes…” She added, also transfixed on the girl who was starting to recover somewhat and make her way towards them accompanied by the sounds of straining fabric as the should straps gave way. The relief on her face as the pressure on her shoulders released was a moment of brightness in this dark scenario.

“Untie you? Leave them? Don’t be ridiculous. What could you do? Tell me and maybe I can save us.” Lucy said with a sneer bringing up her guard again. Trish began to crawl on hands and knees in their direction and stood up tentatively slipping on the floor. The full-cupped bra looked like it shrank as more and more breastmeat swelled around all sides. The outline of the bra looked more like a string bikini covering an elongating nipple when it finally snapped around the back and her tits settled down near her waist, the bra falling from under the sweater into a pool of cum. It was light pink and covered in a beautiful floral pattern and expensive silken lace. It slowly began to soak up fluid becoming a darker color as it became a sponge.

“Then do whatever you want.” The doctor said wincing at the final snap, her eyes following the swelling chest as they settled into their new position. “The dark red pill affected him far more than I anticipated and the side effects are far more fast-acting as well.” The straight line on her face became a frown. “I didn’t take… Trish was it? To be a girl who cared much about such fancy bras.” The boss scowled looking at the beautiful garment with shredded straps drinking in the jizz around it thanks to its bountiful amount of soft absorbent cloth.

“That was mine… And it was expensive. So you can’t do anything?” Lucy said with irritation staining her tone.

“I’d need time in the lab, maybe days. Our only hope at this point is…for him to run out of steam.”

The sound of thick straps snapping and a splash sounded. I had finally been able to undo the straps and broke free from my confines. On all fours my cock dug into the pool against the smooth slick flooring like the prow of a sea-faring vessel. My balls continued to swell and were so heavy and large that I had to drag them behind me. My bare knees and hands failed to gain purchase in the center of the miasma as I pawed desperately towards Trish, the closest person towards me. I could smell the milk from where I was and wanted more. I was starving and felt like my tongue was dry. She was scrambling five or so feet ahead of me and her large hanging breasts finally fell loose of the sweater which snapped up around her collar bone forming a scarf.

“Well I can’t stand by and do nothing. Think of something!” Lucy barked at the scientist and then took a step when a pain in her stomach went from a light cramp to a stabbing and carving throbbing. She managed to grasp onto the desk next to where the doctor was and looked down as fluid soaked her legs soaking her slacks utterly.

“That is just the purple pill kicking in. A very specific muscle relaxer. You should be safe now from the worst of it.” The doctor looked up into her concerned and desperate eyes as she spoke. “The pain will pass and you will be able to last twenty four hours, maybe more. We haven’t done any tests for how long it lasts yet. I have been sitting in wet for a good five minutes now myself.” Lucy looked down and saw the steady trickle of liquid from between her legs flowing out of her skirt like a small stream.

“You really have given up haven’t you?” Lucy said while fighting the pain and gritting her teeth. The pain gave way to a pleasurable sensation. She looked over to me and I was finally making progress towards Trish as I splashed through the sea of my own making. My arms and legs were stinging from pins and needles having finally been let down from the rack, but I struggled forward. Trish’s breasts hadd grown from the size of pumpkins to beachballs in the time of their conversation and looked like they were weighing her down. She didn’t have as much strength as me and was in a similar predicament being weight down by her own assets. I saw her ass the thighs presented towards me as soaked cloth stretched thinner and thinner as her butt got bigger. The leggings dug into every nook and cranny she had on offer and looked like they were spray on as she struggled wigging all her fat back and forth.

“I can’t… I can’t move. They are too big! Boss! Doctor! Someone! Please!” Trish began to cry out flailing her arms and legs to no avail as her chest grew big enough to rival Valentina when she was wheeled into the lobby of the clinic weeks ago. Milk was spraying from her nipples adding into the pool. I reached foward and grabbed onto one of her kicking ankles and pulled her close to me.