Fred Garvin’s Finds

“Come on, Aleks, don’t tell me you’re too shy,” Pyra teased as she unclasped Maddie’s bra. The cowgirl reclined on the massive bed their polycule kept for threesomes and bigger. Maddie smiled. “I know you want some milk, Aleksandra,” she said. She helped Pyra toss her bra onto the floor, letting her massive breasts sprawl across the mattress. The witch was leaking milk like she always did after…

‘This was just through incidental exposure,’ she thought. Kayla bounced her boobs in her hands a few times, giving them an appreciative squeeze. Her nipples stood up, poking her scrubs. A tingling rush traveled down her spine. 'There must be some leakage in the containment.’

Her responsibility was to inform the doctor so that the machine could be shut down and the leak isolated. Effects like this could be very damaging for the practice’s reputation. As her hands lingered, rubbing over her body, a doubt began to form. 'It isn’t like this is hurting anyone. Maybe I could even boost my booty a bit.’ She gave her behind a little shake, imagining it wobbling back and forth as she did. The thought made her flush.

Her phone pinged, interrupting her reverie.

K, we need u in post. Patient needing check

Kayla rolled her eyes. Almost every time a patient had a procedure done, they had one worry or another. Last week a woman who had her lips enlarged was certain that they were no bigger, even as she looked at the before and after pictures.

Kayla made her way to the post-op room, unconsciously swaying her body a little more than usual. If she thought about it, having more up top certainly made her feel more confident. More in control.

She arrived to find some of the other staff rushing around in a panic. Her eyes tracked them to a nearby bed, and she approached. What she saw through the curtain made her eyes bug out.

Ms. Tanaka, the last patient Kayla had worked with that day, was hooked up to a milking machine. The pump worked powerfully, jogging her enormous breasts up and down as streams of thick milk shot through the tubes to the holding tank. As Kayla stood gaping, she could see Ms. Tanaka’s tits swell out further, filling with milk. Her eyes were wide and her mouth hung open as she clutched at her breasts, breathing heavily.

“Get me a sedative!” The doctor shouted.

On autopilot, Kayla fumbled for the appropriate bottle and filled a syringe, bringing it around to Ms. Tanaka’s backside. As she stuck the needle in, she marveled at the sight of Ms. Tanaka’s breasts swelling further, jutting out to either side of her body, as she slumped forward on top of them. The milker kept pumping, making her body shake comically as it rested atop her mounds.

“What happened, doctor?”

“There must have been some malfunction, a miscalibration,” he mumbled. Kayla’s chest tightened. Would what happened to Ms. Tanaka happen to her as well? She had only come in for a slight upgrade, and this…

Instinct took over.

“I… I’ve got to go.” Kayla ran for the door.

“Kayla? Where are you…Kayla!” The doctor’s voice followed her as she fled. “Kayla!”

Kayla breasts bounced up into her face as she ran down the hall to the parking garage. She was frightened, and maybe that’s why she was sure they were getting heavier…

Kayla arrived home after a harrowing drive, in which she smashed a newspaper stand, nearly ran over an old lady crossing the street, and sent the skirt of a passing woman flapping above her hips, to the delight of onlookers.

Her chest heaving, Kayla tugged at her scrubs, peeling them off. Ignoring her buzzing phone, she staggered to the bathroom, her mind blank with panic. She stepped in front of the mirror, gasping for air.

“No…no, no, no, these are too big! These are…” Her engorged nipple brushed against the corner of the counter, and a spray of milk shot into the mirror, leaving a white film behind as it dripped down. Kayla’s mind swam from the sensation, and she stepped backward out of the bathroom, tripping over her feet and falling onto her bed. As she recovered and tried to sit up, she realized she couldn’t. “No! Oh my god! Help! HELP!” she screamed at the top of her lungs. Twisting this way and that futilely, her breasts sloshed and quivered, sending random sprays of milk into the air. “Help!” she cried.

Finally, Kayla stopped struggling, realizing she could do nothing this way. She watched as her breasts continued to swell larger, dwarfing her petite body and causing the bed to sag. She reached up as high as she could, pressing into her breast about halfway up to her nipple. The flesh was heavy and firm. As she pressed into herself, Kayla felt something give way within and a rush as a steady flow of milk pushed out of her, running down her boob. Involuntarily she felt herself flush. “Why would this feel so good?” She sobbed.

Hours later, a maintenance worker responding to a flood complaint arrived to her apartment, and used his key to open the door. Immediately a wash of milk knee high began spilling out, forcing it back shut.

“What the hell?” Grunting with effort, he pushed it open and held it firmly while the milk drained. From within, Kayla’s faint voice called out.

“Hello? Is someone there? I’m back here!”

“What the hell did you do?!” He cried as he made his way through the apartment, his feet sending milk puddles splashing the whole way. He stopped short as he arrived at the bedroom, not sure if what he was seeing was real.

“Thank God you’re here,” Kayla moaned. “I need you…to fuck me!”

Last two pics are Farang Ding Dong and Mastasia, respectively

"I'm just not sure there's room for four of us in there." You said, only half joking.

"Four?"

"You, me, and the twins." You said, rubbing her massive breasts.

"Sure there is. Right here." She said, sliding her arm in to her canyon of cleavage. I mean, I know the girls and I all love when you slide that monster cock between our giant tits until you frost us with all that yummy cum. I bet it would feel even better to have you nestled in between my tits. Or maybe one of the other girls and I can make a titty sandwich out of you.

"Or I can just climb on top of you and ride you and smother you with these massive jugs. I mean, they're too big to bounce much anymore.

"But I don't think I'm done yet. I still want to get bigger. I know most of the girls think they're big enough, but none of them have gone bigger than basketballs. I don't want to may in bed with you; I want my tits to be your bed. I want tits the size of a planet, that we can just live on. I know I probably won't get that big, but wouldn't it be hot? I'd just be there for you to do as you please, and then we would fall asleep together, laying in my giant tits."

You walked over and pushed her onto the bed, her bubble butt sticking up in the air. "You already are having a hard enough time getting around. And you're so horny all the time, I can pretty much do whatever I want to you now. And right now, I think I want this ass."

She made anoise that sound like a cross between a whimper and a coo. Sure, her tight little ass had never been fucked before. And your monster dick was going tomsplit her in half. But that's what she wanted. Besides, you were going to eat her ass first, get your dick nice and lubed up with her pussy juices before you plowed her to the point she couldn't walk.

"And then," you told her, "I'm going to see about getting us some more fruits."

Milana blushed. "I always thought you were a sweet guy. But, I'm just not sure about us getting involved, at least not yet. I'm glad you understand. So you'll do it? Great!"

***Six Months later***

"At AT&T we've seen some tremendous growth over the last few months, and we've got big things in store with our new 5 Double G plans. So come grow with us!"

Lily walked off set and draped her arms around you, squashing those massive tits against you. "I think I grew a little while filming." She said with a giggle. "I could feel everyone staring, and I swear this button was about to pop. I think I need to take a break from filming and get out of these clothes. Why don't we go back to my trailer and you can fuck my brains out?"

A repost due to originally uploading the wrong file for the HFO version! It had missing sound effects for pleasure triggers although they could be easily overlooked by a listener as it is after the induction! Thanks to u/So_chii on Reddit for spotting this and bringing it to my awareness! Now fixed :)

The Series Finale with two versions : -

- Hands Free Orgasm Repost 28:26

- Anorgasmia Version 28:50

This file builds the deepest trance yet with your conditioning from earlier files utilised

Despite being Anorgasmia Friendly that version does have a story about the speaker having an orgasm, no reference of such for listeners of course

If you wish to learn more about Anorgasmia simply view this post from u/dominaexcrucior...

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Session 1 - Your Training Teaser

Session 2 - Training Is Fun

Session 3 - Your Pleasure Centre

Session 4 - Deep In Revision

Session 5 - Your Inner Slut

My meek struggles to protest were stifled as she advanced, at once pressing her big breasts together and snickering at my all-too-predictable reaction as her awesome cleavage burgeoned lewdly towards me. “And what did you get?” she continued, “You got just what you always wanted. You got mommy. Mommy to hold you. Mommy to feed you. Mommy to keep you warm and safe. Mommy to let you snuggle into her big breasts. Mommy to let you come in her hand, in her mouth, in her hair. Mommy can do it all for you, can’t she..?”

“It’s just a routine round of vaccinations, Operative Lawson,” the med tech droned to her. “Fine, just get it done,” the dark-haired femme fatale hissed as she exposed her shoulder and upper arm. Four shots later, and Miranda was leaving the Normandy’s med bay to return to her office. She gently massaged her already-sore arm, and walked right past her desk and into the small bedroom behind…

Jessica sat her bra in the passenger seat, groaning from the relief. She had gotten herself to the store, the first time in a month since she's been alone. She checked in the back, seeing her box of bags of lactation cookies and other snacks, grinning as she thought to herself how much bigger she was going to be.

"Oh! Almost forgot my hourly dose." She lifted the arm rest, pulling out the small vial of MilkersMax. She threw her head back, swallowing the dose in one gulp. She could feel it instantly, beginning to moan in her front seat. Her veins pulsed, bulging as the grew thicker, her skin pulling as it stretched, constantly adding more as it was careful never to rip. She could feel the milk in her, piling up as her breasts swelled. Her nipples pulsed, bulging as they grew another inch wide and longer. She bit her lip, the overwhelming sensation was unbelievable.

She quivered, holding her arms back we she resisted sliding her hands down to her skirt. She groaned, the horniness quickly attempting to consume her. She held on, not giving in as she started the car. She sighed, taking in a deep breath as she attempted to calm herself down. She reached around, grabbing at her steering wheel. The squeeze on her breasts was slight, but enough.

*SPURT*

Jessica groaned, milk having shot out her breasts as it covered her windshield now. She leaned over, trying to reach it but to no avail. She mumbled, taking her phone out as she pulled up Uber. Milk continually pouring from her nipples, a steady stream flowing down her front. She sighed, looking back to her backseat as the cookies stared back.

"Well....maybe one wouldn't hurt. I'm already leaking...Maybe the Uber will take fresh milk as payment..." She giggled, looking over to her bra. "I'm definitely not fitting back into you again..."

Once the tests came back that she was indeed very healthy they called her to come to work. She'd been fired from her last job because her tits had grown so big and the convenience store manager didn't want to have such a lewd visage of female perfection working there. But it wasn't like Vexy could just stop being so lewdly busty or stop lactating and she damn sure didn't want to stop either.

Vexy loved being such a productive hucow the effects of the dust on her prodigious breasts would never go away. Her breasts producing, on average, about 2 gallons a day and was very similar to cow milk in taste. So working at a coffee shop and using her own milk to make coffee drinks was perfect for her. Her breasts had diminished in size from her pumping continuously for days.

Not that she didn't want to stay enormously bloated with milk so she'd stay stuck in Dusty's apartment but they both had realized that they couldn't make it on just Dusty's income alone. It took them days of constantly having Vexy hooked up to a milking machine to get her breasts back to a more manageable size. Unfortunately, they didn't have a piece of land where they could start a hucow barn so she accepted having to keep herself drained to be able to function in "normal" society.

Her breasts were back to the size she was before dusting herself the second time. When she had to work to rest them that day on Dusty's kitchen island. She hated not being an immobile cowgirl but she liked being able to eat more. Plus it didn't hurt that she could now eat whatever she wanted and not gain a pound because of how much milk she was producing.

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