PART 6 EXPERIMENTAL DRUGS
The Doc came up to the stage with his suitcase carrying his infamous
experimental drugs.
"Hey, Johnny, we want to get this on the live pay-per-view; go upstairs
and start it up," Jennifer commanded of her stepfather/lover.
One glimpse at the long needle in the doctor's hand and Bridgette
recovered enough energy to shake in her chains again.
"Noooo, no, please, God, no more needles! "
"Stop your complaining, bitch. You'll like these sis, the doc tells me
one of the side effects may even increase your breast size. Don't you
want to see your 32Bs get bigger?"
"And more sensitive," the doc added.
"Shut up and just do it. And don't just stop with her tits. Doc, I want
to make sure she stays awake all over. Shoot her up in the ass, clit,
pussy lips--you get the picture I'm painting for you?"
"Oh, why, yes, Miss Jennifer. Clearly. It will be my pleasure!"
The Doctor proceeded to fill his syringe with the rose-tinted serum. He
lifted the needle up and forced out the excess air. Then he walked up to
the unwilling victim. Bridgette was squirming and trying to avoid his
needle directly in her breast.
"Stop moving! Listen to me. Do you want this needle to break off
in your skin? Do I have to tell you how dangerous that can be? Now, be
still."
Bridgette finally acquiesced and watched as the doctor's syringe
injected her left tit with the serum. He held the syringe in for
several seconds, and she could feel the liquid flowing into her flesh.
The Doc prepared a second dose and attacked her other breast.
It didn't take long for the serum's effects to be felt by Bridgette and
seen by the audience watching on pay-per-view around the world. The camera
recorded all the action as her breasts began to swell, stretching the
skin, and thrusting out Bridgette's perfect erect nipples.
The doc halted his injections so that the camera could record the most
angles clearly. Bridgette screamed as she endured the strange
sensation; as they increased, it was as if her nipples were 10 times
more sensitive just to the air they touched.
Jennifer pinched her sister's growing nipples a couple of times to see
if it would cause any more pain than before. To Jennifer's delight,
this set Bridgette's scream off and running.
"Fantastic. Okay, doc, keep it up."
He continued his assignment. The next target was her anal ring, and he
sent two injections there. Again, they twirled her body around for the
cameras and the viewer could see where her asshole tissue was becoming
engorged with the serum.
Next, the doctor reached in between her thighs and aimed his formula for
her either pussy lip. Bridgette rocked her head back at this particular
invasion.
"Help me hold her still," the doc cried.
Jennifer got behind her sister and helped to brace against her
resistance.
"Don't forget the clit, doc. May want to double up on that clittie!"
And so it was. The doc prepared two powerful dosages for Bridgette's
poor clit and everyone could clearly see the clit expand from its fleshy
shelter. The doc took out his list of earlier measurements before making
his analysis.
"Yes, Miss Jennifer, in comparison to the earlier data, I would estimate
that her clitoris is 200% its normal size!"
Jennifer stood back and admired the new body they had created for their
pleasure. Even if the effects were temporary, they always had more serum
to "pump" her up again.
"What about her breast size? What's it up to now?" Jennifer wondered,
while flicking her long fingernail against her sister's taut breast
meat.
"Oh, I took that measurement too. Gone from 32 B to 34 D. Remarkable!"
"Can't you get them any bigger than that, Doc? I mean, we've got plenty
of serum leftover?"
"Well, Miss Jennifer, in theory yes. However, the skin is stretched so
far I don't know how much more safely she can stand without severe skin
breakage."
"Give her another hit. She can take it," Jennifer smiled, smakcing the
back of her hand against Bridgette's tit. "She's a big girl now."
"But, we should really wait to see how---"
"I'm not paying you for your opinion, doc. Now give her another dose!"
The doctor withdrew his complaint and prepared two additional shots.
Bridgette saw this and she felt the blood drain from her face; she at
first thought she gratefully pass out, but little did she understand
that the serum was blocking her body's normal processes, preventing her
from passing out. Bridgette would feel this new pain, and every pain
heightened, provided the serum's level were sufficient.
The syringe came up to her breast from the side and the doctor was about
to plunge them when---
"No, not there,"Jennifer redirected him,"inject her at the nipple.
Right through the center."
Bridgette watched in screaming agony as the gleaming needle point
escaped into her overly sensitive nipple.
"OHHHHH, God! Nooooooo, ahhhhhh, Stop!
Stop! Pleasssssse!"
The other nipple was punctured to a chorus of screams, and within
minutes, the camera was filming her breasts expand. This time, there
was a new wrinkle, as Bridgette's nipples were becoming even more
exaggerrated. The flesh was at the center was swelling enormously,
until the nipples themselves were at least an inch and a half long.
After another 15 minutes passed, the doc was ready to announce the new
dimensions to an eager audience.
"With these last two injections included, I would now estimate her
breasts to have been enlarged form 32B to an incredible 38DD. And, I
recommend that we stop there for now.You can see the stress on the skin
pulling on the upper chest."
The weight of her breasts now caused almost as much discomfort as the
injections themselves. Bridgette felt her body leaning forward and this
caused her wrists to bear more weight. Bridgette was scared as she
looked down at her breasts. She couldn't see her tight stomach anymore.
She couldn't even see the floor directly under her. The tears were
falling easily now, and she followed them as they trailed down the new
expanded slopes of her 38DD breasts.
"Doc, why don't you go ahead and do that tongue surgery while I see how
the hairpins look on her now."
The doctor wasted no time applying his powerful forceps to Bridgette's
tongue, pulling the tongue up and out of his way to the septum. It was a
simple surgery, the kind that rock stars like Mick Jagger had done, to
allow their tongues to increased flexibility. But the Doctor hadn't
counted on Jennifer torturing his patient while he had a scapel in
her mouth.
Jennifer inserted the first hairpin directly through the nipple,
punching it from one side and watching the pin punch through the other
side. Bridgette tried to scream at this, and it was certainly more
painful than the time before, but the doctor had a firm grip on her
tongue and she was reduced to gurgling sounds.
Finally, the doc was finished with the septum removal. He stitched up
and watched as a mere spectator over the next hour as Jennifer played
with her sister.
