Milking The Herd - Part Two

Dr. Emily's Medical Office

After securing the women in the lab, Bruce was summoned to Dr. Emily's medical office. The door clicked shut behind him with a decisive thud, leaving him alone with the enigmatic doctor.

The room was sterile and cold, the air heavy with the scent of antiseptic. An examination couch and an office desk and chair were the only furnishings in the room.

"Bruce," she began, her voice smooth as silk. "I have some exciting news for you."

She leaned forward, her eyes gleaming with a predatory light. "Your employment has been transferred from the state prison system to my lab. I need you to run security and assist me in any way I see fit."

Bruce nodded, his brow furrowing slightly at the sudden change. But he trusted Dr. Emily, or at least, he thought he did.

"Right away," she continued, "I want to conduct a medical exam on you. Check for STDs and such. Once you get a clean bill of health, I have a special project in mind for you."

Bruce hesitated for only a moment before signing the consent form Dr. Emily slid across her desk. He didn't bother reading the fine print - they never did.

"Please remove your clothes and lie down on the couch," Dr. Emily instructed, her voice gentle but firm.

The Examination Begins

Bruce complied, undressing as two attractive Asian nurses entered and started to giggle. He felt self-conscious but continued until he was standing naked in the office with Dr. Emily and the nurses, their low-cut tops drawing his gaze.

He lay on the couch staring at the ceiling, wondering why there was a hole cut out for his ass. He felt his legs and arms become restricted as they began to tie straps around his chest.

"Hey, what's this?" he asked as one nurse secured his ankles to the bed while the other fastened a strap that held his arms tight by his sides.

Dr. Emily's Plan Unfolds

Dr. Emily waltzed in, her heels clicking on the tile floor. She gazed at Bruce's prone form over her horn-rimmed glasses, a smirk playing at the corners of her lips.

"We have to test you for STDs and I want to give you something extra for being so helpful."

She motioned to the nurses, who quickly wheeled out a trolley with a bowl of warm water, a shaving razor, an old-fashioned shaving soap and brush. A kidney dish rested on it, two syringes glinting in the harsh fluorescent light.

"What are you doing?" Bruce demanded, his voice rising in pitch.

"Hush, dear," Dr. Emily cooed, her tone dripping with false sweetness. "We’ll get you nice and clean and smooth then you'll just feel a couple of pricks."

The Shaving and the Soap

The nurses leaned over the bed, their low-cut uniforms exposing ample cleavage as they prepared to shave Bruce's most intimate areas. One nurse undid the buttons on her medical scrubs exposing more of her exquisite breasts and lifted his cock, wrapping her thumb and forefinger around the shaft just under the head. She began to pump slowly, her grip firm yet gentle.

With her other hand, she soaped between her breasts, creating a slick surface. She then pressed Bruce's cock between her soft globes, enveloping him in warm, silky flesh. The sensation was exquisite, his shaft gliding effortlessly through the valley of her cleavage.

Meanwhile, the other nurse focused on shaving Bruce's balls and pubic area with meticulous care. She lathered up the soap, spreading it evenly across his skin. The razor glided smoothly over his flesh, removing every last hair without a single nick or scrape.

As she worked, the nurse pumping his cock increased her pace, her breasts jiggling with each thrust. Bruce could feel himself growing harder, his member throbbing between her cleavage. The combination of the shaving sensation and the erotic stimulation was driving him wild.

When the nurse finished shaving she joined in her colleague with pumping Bruce's cock.

The Injections

As the nurses finished their intimate ministrations, Bruce was left panting and throbbing with need. His cock stood at attention, glistening with arousal.

"All done," one nurse purred, admiring her handiwork. "You're smooth as a baby's bottom."

They passed the kidney dish with the syringes to Dr. Emily, who had been observing the proceedings with a predatory gaze. She approached Bruce's prone form, her heels clicking ominously on the tile floor.

"Now for the main event," she said, her voice dripping with malicious glee. "I hope you're ready for this, Bruce."

Without further ado, Dr. Emily plunged a syringe into each of Bruce's testes, the sting sharp and sudden. He cried out, his body jerking against the restraints as pain lanced through him. Tears pricked at the corners of his eyes, but he was powerless to stop her.

As the serum coursed through his veins, Bruce could feel a strange sensation building in his groin. It was as if his balls were being filled with liquid fire, expanding and throbbing with an intensity he had never experienced before.

The Aftermath

Dr. Emily stepped back, admiring her handiwork with a satisfied smirk. "There," she purred. "You are now my test subject for increased sperm production. I predict that your balls will become a veritable factory, churning out swimmers at an unprecedented rate."

She leaned in close, her breath hot against Bruce's ear. "And your libido? It will know no bounds. You'll be ready for action again and again, with only the briefest of recovery times."

The Downside Revealed

Bruce struggled against his bonds, panic rising in his throat. This wasn't what he had signed up for. But Dr. Emily just laughed, a cold, mirthless sound.

"There is one downside," she admitted, her tone almost casual. "Without regular release, your balls will swell painfully."

You rest here overnight. My nurses will take good care of you. Then I will take you to your new room that you will be sharing with some old acquaintances of yours.

With that, she departed, clicking the door shut behind her.

The Nurses' Attention

He lay there powerless to move as one of the nurses injected a sedative into his arm. He could feel the nurses cup and caress his penis and balls as he drifted into a deep sleep.