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WARNING THIS STORY CONTAINS: Rape, Pregnancy, unbirth, kidnapping breast expansion and extreme lactation and milking.

A Girl is kidnapped on a Spring Break holiday and finds herself imprisoned in a lab pregnant with something unknown. Her cellmate a woman who body has been modified to produce huge amounts of milk.

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I felt a groans in discomfort, my head felt as if it had exploded and I felt terribly full and bloated like I was seriously constipated. The skin of my stomach itched horribly and when I scratched it, my heart stopped and I sat up swiftly opening my eyes to the most terrifying sight of my young life. My stomach was grotesquely distended and bloated out I looked... 8 months pregnant!
I placed my hands against my gravid belly only to pull them back, my arms shaking in horror as if I had burnt my hands touching it. I was in utter shock, blood racing through my veins and my breathing coming in panicked gasps. My legs kicked out as I scrambled back as if I could get some distance between myself and it, until I felt the cold wall behind me.
“Calm down” a voice said but I was too busy hyperventilating as my mind raced with questions; What had happened? Why was I suddenly pregnant? Where was I? Why was I naked?
“Stop and take deep breaths!” the voice said again.
My eyes darted around the room... no a cell, was I in prison? Had I been captured? I sat on an mattress on the floor, the only other additions to the cell were a toilet, a small sink and a bucket.

I then looked to the cell opposite and saw the owner of the voice.
She was on her knees in the middle of the cell her arms held up and bound in chains.
first thing I notice was her gigantic breasts each the size of a watermelon and her nipples were as thick as my thumbs, not trying to stare at them I looked up and she gave me a tired but amused smile, “glad to see you've finished, welcome” she said.
“Where are we and how....” I choked tears running down my face.
“Let me guess” she interrupted, “You won a hotel to this island from your mobile network company for you and one other, being single you chose a friend who was unable to make it the last minute due to issues at the airport, but your friend encouraged you to come alone and have fun anyway?”
I nodded, that exactly what had happened I thought I'd just come and have some fun during the spring break, the hotel room I had given was stunning and that's where... I felt my throat clench and began to wept uncontrollably as everything that had happened came rushing back.

Last thing she could remember was that night, she wasn't keen on going clubbing alone but couldn't resist trying the local night life at least once. That is where she had met Chad, a real knockout that I won't never have imagined would take in interest in an average girl like me.
Some chatting and some drinks later and we were back at my hotel room, enjoying the most mind bending sex! I had already cummed a few times and he wasn't even done yet. I was panting as I came down from my latest orgasmic high and he got up and asked me if I wanted to try something and weather due to the alcohol still in my system or the euphoria haze I agreed.
He presented some fluffy handcuffs and a blindfold, doing such a thing with a stranger would have raised some red flags but at that point I found I didn't care. Instead biting my lip with the anticipation of what was to come as I was cuffed and temporary blinded.

When nothing happened I became impatient squirming on the bed, “what are you waiting for?” I giggled.
“You going to love this” came his deep voice and I felt him kneeling in front of me on the bed, I opened my legs and waited for this rush of pleasure to engulf me. A moan escaped my lips and something wet stroked against my opening, I let out a small breathy chuckle in anticipation of another mind blowing oral. “Oh fuck!” I gasped my back arched slightly as it slid inside, but something about it didn't feel right.
My instincts blunted as they were at the moment began to scream that something was wrong, that wriggling shape wasn't his tongue or fingers! “Wait!” I gasped “what is that? What did you put inside me!?!” The chains snapping taut as I tried in vain to free my arms, to reach down and pull it out, my arms burning with the effort. “Take it out! Get it out pleeeaaassse!” I screamed, it was now completely inside of me.
I suddenly stopped thrashing as I desperately tried another approach I lifted my knees up to my torso my whole body tensing as I bared down clenching my abdominal muscles trying to force this thing out! I felt myself squeezing down on it, feeling it's body writhing against the pressure I was baring down on it, the image of a fat slug or maggot sprung to my mind, the revulsion causing me to redouble my efforts.
Then I felt Chad's hand press against my opening trapping it inside and I screamed as my efforts of resistance began to crumble.
I froze then, my breath coming in quick gasps as it began to grind against cervix, this assault on my deepest most precious area causing some build up of pressure within, sensing the outcome I began to squirm on the bed pleading as tears streamed down my face.
After that I remember nothing.

I felt bile build at the back of my throat as I looked down at my gravid stomach “what did he put in me?” I said hands clutching the sides of my head in horror. Was it just the one or had Chad fed more into my after I lost consciousness?
“What about you?” I asked desperate to get my mind off my “passengers”.

She let out a chuckle “Well, like you I came to this place alone after winning a contest and shortly after arriving my girls began to swell. At first I thought maybe allergic reaction to something. Things started to click though when I had gone up 2 cups sizes in the space of a 2 weeks plus an ever present tingling sensation within my chest.” She paused before asking “Did your hotel room have a mini-bar?” I shook my head “I knew it!” she hissed.
She looked back at me and said “I always wondered how they got the drugs into my system, I mean this clearly ain't natural” she nodded to her huge breasts. “The bastard must have laced it into every bottle in the bar, and I drunk it all.” she said to herself.
“I arranged to see a doctor” she continued, “but the day before my appointment it all went wrong.
I was in line to get a snack at the beach when my nipples started burning, I looked down and saw growing damp spots in my swimsuit luckily they were too faint for anyone else to see. So shocked to see I was leaking I bolted toward the nearest rest room, clambering to the nearest cubicle I sat down desperately pulling my tight swimsuit down and grabbing both of my swollen boobs” she sighed “I had been in such a hurry I had locked the cubicle behind me and someone busted their way in a sprayed me in the face with something and everything went black.”
Her expression darkened as the mask of false humour fell away, “when I started to come to I heard moans of pleasure and it took me a realise I was the one making them!” Anger twisted her face and she snarled “I was tied to a chair and they using 2 breast pumps to milk me and I was... enjoying it! I've never forgiven myself for that and I do my best to deny him anymore!” She let out a long sigh.

“I soon discovered that despite not bearing any children my breasts were producing milk and they'd continue to swell if I didn't milk them everyday, thus began a shameful schedule when they'd come into the cell everyday to milk me like a cow, what I hated most was the fact I'd often enjoy it forcing myself to remain quiet!
I was forbidden from milking them myself which would prove maddening at times but I would be restrained otherwise.” The chains rattled as she gave a small wave of her arms.
“but as you can see I...” she was cut off by a loud grumble from my belly “are you going to be okay?” she asked looking worried.
“I” I began before I was suddenly cut off by a wave of pressure hitting my stomach, panting and moaning I doubled over my hands pressed against my stomach. My eyes went wide and as to my horror I could feel my belly expanding a few centimetres as it pushed my hands back “what's happening to me?!?” I gasped as the pain and expansion subsided and I was left out of breath.

“You've stomach been growing since you got here, when they dumped you in there you belly was...” she paused swallowing “about half that size.”
“NO!” I shouted not wanting to believe it, that would mean whatever they put in me...
“Your pregnant” she said sternly “or something like pregnancy!”
My blood ran cold and I looked at down at my pregnant body “I'm too young to be pregnant” I whimpered.
We both fell silent as I started on the bucket of paste, not caring for the taste or the fact I was shovelling it into my mouth with my hands. It felt like I hadn't eaten in days, when I was finished I let out a sigh. “You know that's a nutritional paste” she pointed out “I'd be careful, god know what he's put in it.”
“I don't care anymore!” I snapped.
“name's Jenny by the way” she said, her cheerful demeanour returning. I didn't reply too busy feasting on the paste in an effort to gain some comfort in this place.

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I remained in that cell for the next few days, forced to endure my stomach expanding often signalled by a loud grumble from inside me. I can remember at one point curling up on the bed and bringing my knees up and wrapping my hands around my belly in a vain effort to prevent my womb from expanding further. Of course it didn't stop it and both my arms and legs were forced away by the sudden growth, I was looking full term by then and showing no signs of stopping.
As the days went on I was given a 2nd bucket of paste which I'd wolf down like a staved animal.
Everyday a servant would come in and wash us, I beg her to help us and to get us out of this prison, or at least tell me what had been done to me. She'd often meet my pleads with guilty silence and fear.
Lotion would then be rubbed on my stomach and Jenny's breasts, I'd always let out a sigh when she did so as it took away the tension on my skin. However Jenny was not as fortunate as the faint stimulation only added to her agony, every time she desperately implore the servant to keep going to give her breast a squeeze to relief her burden.
“Don't expect any help from them!” she said afterwards in frustration “they fear that the doctor would have them join us in his vile experiments if they disobey him!”

I soon met the doctor, a thin man in his late 40's he had a gaunt appearance and looked the part of the evil scientist in his lab coat. He would visit us twice a day taking measurements and asking how we were, I would say nothing and just stare silently not wanting to give the monster who had done this to me any extra information. He was unaware of my sporadic growths believing my stomach was steadily expanding, even though it was petty I revelled in the small satisfaction I got from denying him information.

By the end of the week I had been forced to move around on all fours like a beast due to how unbelievably swollen my belly had become, even on all fours it would rest on the floor between my legs. It felt like someone had stuffed a beach ball beneath me. Even the simplest of movements became exhausting and I was starting to dread how big I would get or how many was in there. My breasts had also swollen up due to my pregnancy but I reserved the idea of touching them as it would be cruel given Jenny's situation.

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One day I was laid on my back on the mattress, my belly looking like a mountain as it stood up two feet on top of me. The servant was applying the lotion again when a sudden cry came from the other cell. “IT'S COMING OUT!” Jenny screamed as she squirmed against her restraints “I'M OVERFLOWING!!!” moaning as droplets of milk began to form on her swollen nipples. The servant ran off and all I could do was watch as she reached her limit, clenching her teeth she threw her head from side to side panting and moaning. Then all of a sudden milk erupted from her nipples like water from a hose, her eyes wide as she wailed at the intense sensation.
The doctor arrived with 2 servants carrying several buckets, one after the other they were filled with milk “IT WON'T STOP! IT WON'T STOP!” she wailed.
I watched on in shock as the 2 assistants brought up the buckets that begun to roar as milk was blasted inside, it had been barely a minute before they were placed on the floor and a new one brought up.
Jenny arched her back, arms thrashing in her restraints, moaning in a mixture of discomfort, relief, and pleasure, her skin glistening with sweat as her boobs continued to expel the milk stored inside.
“Please!” she gasped as she turned her head towards the Doctor “Pleassee...ugh.. oh god!” she closed her eyes and gritted her teeth.
All the while the doctor wore a smile of sick satisfaction on his face as if this was the outcome he had wanted. As if answering her unspoken plea he said “Very well girl, I think you've earned a reward” as he stepped forward and undid her restraints.
No sooner were her hands free that they shot down clutching each of her swollen breasts, pushing them together. She let out a guttural roar as the intensity of the flow increased as she began urging more milk out.
I cupped my hand over my mouth as I watched the scene unfurl before me as it seemed to go on for minutes but her cries finally died down as the flow of milk finally began to slow, 6 buckets had been filled to brim and her milk now pooled on the floor of the cell. Her breath coming in short sharp gasps, her body shaking from the ordeal and her hands finally falling away from her breasts now reduced to D cup and she pivoted forwards collapsing to the floor with a wet splash.

The doctor turned to face me and asked “So how are we doing today? It looks like it won't be long now. Amazing how much you've grown in just a week”.
Anger touched me at the calm way he spoke as if what just happened meant nothing to him, he must have seen it in my eyes as he snarled opening the cell and striding towards me.
Fear gripped me and I tried to move but was pinned in place by my belly, he crouched down next to me and put a hand on my belly his anger gone as quickly as it had came. “It's a good thing I don't like to damage goods I've invested money in” he said calmly patting my stomach.

As if in response it let out a loud groan, not now I thought to myself screwing my eyes shut as the pressure returned. “what's happening here then?” he said as he rubbed my belly.
My hands clutching my abdomen, I breathed heavily as a quaver ran through my belly, I didn't want him to see this.
I couldn't hold it any longer and I let out a long groan as my belly pushed outwards. My chest rose and felt as I lay they panting feeling drained.
The growth spurt had stopped, but the pressure didn't subside. I groaned and squirmed beneath my large belly still glistening with the oily lotion the servant had applied earlier. My eyes and mouth went wide as my belly lunged up another inch, another jolt and I experienced another two inches of belly growth my face contorted in pain at the sudden building pressure. My mind was spinning why the multiple expansions? Why now!?!
“Please do something!” I said to the doctor who stared at my belly in astonishment. I covered my mouth to suppress a howl as my body felt like it was on the cusp of another full-blown spurt, but rather than pressing outwards the pressure went straight down and there was a loud splash in between my legs and I let out a sigh of relief.
The doctor looked over me as I struggled to breathe “looks like I won't have to wait after all” he said gleefully.

THE END