Milking the Herd- Part Four

A Haze of Sedation and Sensual Overload

As days turned into weeks, Luna found herself drifting in a haze of sedation and sensual overload. Each morning, a nurse would awaken her with gentle touches, cleaning her body and measuring her swollen breasts. The suction cups seemed to grow larger each day, the bell jars engulfing her nipples and milking her relentlessly.

Endless Cycles of Pleasure and Degradation

In between bouts of stimulation and climax, Luna would drift into a fitful sleep, only to be roused by the violent spasms of another forced orgasm. The cycle was endless, a never-ending loop of pleasure and degradation that left her mind numb and her body aching.

Thirst and Degradation

When thirst overtook her, Luna would greedily suck on the silicone dildo, relishing the sweet fluid that flowed into her mouth. She found herself mimicking the motions of fellatio, her tongue swirling around the shaft as she sucked harder and deeper. The degradation no longer mattered; all that existed was the need for sustenance and the fleeting moments of release.

A Shrinking World

The other women faded from Luna's perception, their presence reduced to distant moans and muffled cries. Her world had shrunk to the confines of her own body, a prison of flesh and sensation where Dr. Emily held the keys to both pleasure and pain.

Perpetual Arousal and Blurred Lines

Luna existed in a state of perpetual arousal, her mind clouded by hormones and drugs. The lines between reality and fantasy blurred, and she found herself craving the next hit of stimulation, the next taste of the dildo's sweet nectar. She was no longer fully human, but a creature of base instincts and primal needs, reduced to nothing more than a plaything for Dr. Emily's twisted experiments.

Awakening with Clarity

Luna awoke with startling clarity, her head clearer than it had been in weeks. She blinked in the harsh fluorescent light, taking in her surroundings. The other women were stirring too, their eyes wide with wonder as they gazed at each other.

Transformed Bodies

Luna's gaze fell upon Li, who had always been petite. But now, her breasts strained against her chest, swollen and full like she'd had a secret breast augmentation. The same transformation was evident in the others, with Svetlana boasting the largest pair of all.

Luna looked down at herself and gasped. Two massive globes of milk-filled flesh now adorned her chest, heavy and unfamiliar.

Unsettling Additions to the Routine

The nurses entered, their usual washing routine accompanied by an unsettling addition - enema tubes snaking into the women's rectums, pumping water in and out. Luna clenched her teeth against the invasion.

Dr. Emily's Sadistic Glee

Dr. Emily swept into the room, her eyes gleaming with sadistic glee. "Good morning, my dears! Today we have some physical exercises planned." She rubbed her hands together, clearly relishing their discomfort.

Luna tried to sit up, but Dr. Emily stopped her. "Oh no, we can't have blood rushing to your head now, can we? You'll be crawling today."

Nurses brought in what appeared to be leather thigh-high boots and long-sleeved gloves. But upon closer inspection, Luna realized the truth - these were restraints designed to keep her knees and elbows bent, forcing her into a four-legged position.

The Women's Transformation

One by one, the women were strapped in, their massive breasts swaying beneath them as they assumed animalistic postures. Dr. Emily circled them, admiring her handiwork. "What lovely creatures you've become," she cooed. "But there's still something missing..."

Her eyes lit up with a wicked idea. "Tails! Yes, that's it!"

The Tail Fitting

A nurse presented Dr. Emily with a tray containing lubricant and five butt plugs, each adorned with a horsehair tail. Luna's heart raced as Dr. Emily approached her, the cold lube dripping onto her exposed skin. She pressed the bulb of the plug against Luna's ass, and despite her body's initial resistance, it slipped inside, sealing itself in place.

To Luna's shock, instead of feeling mortified, she felt aroused. This degrading act somehow seemed normal, even pleasurable. The other women accepted their tails without protest, looking almost docile as Dr. Emily worked her way around the room.

The Crawl of Shame

Dr. Emily led the dehumanized women through the bustling corridors, their massive breasts swaying and dripping drops of milk as they crawled behind her on all fours. Scientists paused in their work to pat the women's exposed asses, drawing chuckles and catcalls.

The Taste Test

In the exercise room, Dr. Emily outlined the next "game." "I want you all to get to know each other," she declared with a wicked grin. "Let's start with you, Luna. Sit over here and do exactly as I say." She commanded the other women to line up and raise their asses in the air, the horse tail butt plugs swishing.

The other women lined up obediently, raising their asses in the air to present their most intimate areas for all to see. Dr. Emily turned to Luna, her eyes gleaming with sadistic anticipation. "Now, Luna, I want you to smell and taste each girl's pussy. Determine which one smells and tastes the nicest. Go on now." She punctuated her command by playfully spanking Luna's upturned ass.

The Tasting Begins

Luna hesitated for a moment, her mind reeling at the depravity of the task. But something deep within her stirred, a dark desire she couldn't quite suppress. Slowly, she crawled towards the first woman in line, Nova. The Hispanic beauty's pussy glistened with arousal, and Luna found herself drawn to it like a moth to a flame.

She buried her face between Nova's thighs, inhaling deeply. The scent was intoxicating, musky and sweet all at once. Unable to resist, Luna extended her tongue, lapping at the slick folds. Nova moaned, her hips bucking slightly.

Dr. Emily watched with rapt attention, her own arousal evident in the flush of her cheeks. "Good girl," she purred. "Now move on to the next one."

The Other Women's Turn

Luna repeated the process with each woman, savoring their unique flavors and aromas. Svetlana's pussy tasted of honey, while Brandy's had a tangy bite that made Luna's head spin. Li's petite slit was surprisingly sweet, like ripe fruit.

By the time she reached the last woman, Luna was dripping with her own desire, her massive breasts heaving with each labored breath.

The Winner is Chosen

Dr. Emily told each woman to whisper in her ear the name of who tasted the best. After passing around the room, "Well," she declared at last, "it seems we have a clear winner."

All eyes turned to Svetlana, who stood tall and proud, a smug smile on her face. "Congratulations," Dr. Emily said, planting a large sticker of a gold star on her left buttock. "You've earned yourself a special reward."

Luna lay there, panting and flushed, her body still thrumming with need. All she could focus on was the ache between her legs and the desperate desire for more.

A Knock at the Door

There was a sharp rap on the door, followed by the sound of it swinging open. Two nurses entered, one holding a leash in her hand. With a firm tug, she led Bruce into the room on his hands and knees, his eyes vacant and his cock huge and rock solid, straining against the confines of his ballgag.

Dr. Emily's Challenge

Dr. Emily clapped her hands together, drawing everyone's attention to the front of the room. "Now then," she said, her voice dripping with sadistic glee, "I want to see who among you can give the best blowjob." She turned to Luna and the other women, a wicked smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "Volunteers?"

Eager Participants

To Luna's surprise, every woman stepped forward eagerly, jostling each other in their haste to be chosen. Even she found herself pushing her way to the front of the line, a desperate need overtaking her rational thoughts. Dr. Emily chuckled darkly at their eagerness. "Very well," she said, selecting Luna first. "You may begin."

Luna's Turn

Luna knelt between Bruce's spread legs, her massive breasts swaying heavily as she leaned forward. She inhaled his musky scent, feeling a rush of heat between her own thighs. Hesitantly, she extended her tongue, licking a slow stripe up the length of his shaft.

Bruce groaned, his hips bucking slightly at the contact. Encouraged, Luna took him into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head and sucking gently. She bobbed her head up and down, taking more of him with each pass until she could feel him hitting the back of her throat.

The Other Women's Techniques

The other women watched with rapt attention, their own arousal evident in the way they squirmed and touched themselves. Svetlana was next, her technique aggressive and skilled. She took Bruce deep, gagging slightly as she fought to accommodate his size.

Brandy followed, her dark skin a stark contrast against Bruce's pale flesh. She used her hands to stroke what she couldn't fit in her mouth, her tongue flicking rapidly over the sensitive underside of his cock.

Li was surprisingly adept for such a small woman, her petite frame belying her oral skills. She focused on his balls, sucking each one into her mouth before returning to his shaft with renewed vigor.

Finally, Nova took her turn, her full lips stretching obscenely around Bruce's girth. She hummed as she sucked, the vibrations sending shivers through him. Luna watched in awe, feeling a pang of jealousy mixed with admiration.

Dr. Emily's Observation

Dr. Emily observed it all with a critical eye, making notes on her clipboard. "Excellent work, ladies," she said at last. "But I think we need to take this to the next level." She turned to Bruce, who was now fully erect and leaking pre-cum. "Bruce, my dear, I want you to fuck their faces until they can't breathe. Show them what a real cock can do."

The Intensification

The women exchanged nervous glances, but none of them protested. They knew better than to disobey Dr. Emily's orders. Luna steeled herself as Bruce grabbed her hair, forcing her head down onto his throbbing member. She gagged and sputtered, tears streaming down her cheeks as he thrust into her mouth with brutal force.

But even through the pain and humiliation, Luna could feel a dark pleasure building within her. The taste of him, the scent of his skin, the power he wielded over her - it all combined to create a heady cocktail of submission and desire. She found herself pushing back against him, taking him deeper than she ever thought possible.

A Symphony of Choking

As Bruce moved from woman to woman, each one took their turn choking on his cock. They coughed and sputtered, their tears, snot and saliva running down their faces in streams. But still they persevered, driven by some primal instinct to please him, to prove themselves worthy of his attention.

Dr. Emily watched it all with a critical eye, her own arousal evident in the way she squirmed in her seat. "Good girls," she cooed, her voice dripping with false praise. "You're learning your place so well."

The Final Humiliation

Dr. Emily's voice cut through the air, commanding and authoritative. "It's time," she declared, her eyes gleaming with sadistic anticipation. "For me to remove your tail buttplugs. I want to see how dilated their assholes are after being stretched for so long."

Luna gasped as Dr Emily slowly pulled out the thick plug still covered in lube, with a wet plop, leaving her gaping and exposed. The cool air of the room brushed against her sensitive flesh, making her shudder with a mix of shame and arousal. One by one, Dr. Emily removed the tail plugs from each woman, leaving them all with stretched and twitching holes, their pussies dripping and open as the nurses released them from their restraints.

A Perverse Invitation

"Bruce," Dr. Emily said at last, her voice dripping with false sweetness, "fuck any one of these sluts who wants it."

Luna felt a rush of shame and desire. She knew she should resist, that this was all wrong, but her body betrayed her. Crawling to him on all fours, she turned around and raised her ass to him, arching her back like an animal in heat, presenting herself for his use.

Brutal Penetration

Bruce wasted no time in rubbing the swollen head of his cock against Luna's dripping slit, teasing her with the promise of penetration. She moaned wantonly, her hips bucking back against him, desperate for more. With a brutal thrust, he buried himself inside her, stretching her walls in a way that bordered on pain. Luna cried out, her fingers scrabbling for purchase on the smooth tile floor. But even as she felt herself being used, violated, there was a dark pleasure building within her - the taste of him, the scent of his skin, the power he wielded over her all combined to create a heady cocktail of submission and desire.

Punishing Rhythm

Bruce set a punishing pace, his hips slapping against Luna's ass with each thrust. She could feel every ridge and vein of his cock as he pounded into her, hitting depths she never knew existed. The other women watched, some with envy, others with disgust, but all with a sense of inevitability. They knew that they would all be subjected to the same treatment sooner or later.

Anal Violation

As Bruce neared his climax, he pulled out abruptly, leaving Luna empty and aching. With a grunt, he guided the head of his cock against her lubed and still gaping asshole. He plunged deep inside and started to thrust in and out, claiming her most intimate hole for his own pleasure. With another grunt, he shot his seed deep within her asshole, filling her with his hot spunk. Dr. Emily watched with a satisfied smirk as white sperm leaked from Luna’s asshole, making notes on her clipboard.

"Excellent," she said at last, clapping her hands together. "Now then, let's get you all strapped back into your beds. We have much more work to do tomorrow."