I was glad to finally be back in my room. It wasn't much past midday but I was exhausted. All I'd done was sleep and eat the day after my enhancement as my body underwent numerous transformations. The first round of experiments had started immediately after I'd woken today. It was my third day here, but I hadn't had a moment to look at my new traits or explore my changing body. Now I stood in front of the projection wall and studied myself.
I wasn't used to seeing myself bald, and I briefly mourned the temporary loss of my aquamarine hair. My boobs were much larger. Huge, even. If the mistress's had been cantaloupe sized, mine were already the size of very small watermelons. My waist actually seemed smaller, but I wasn't entirely sure. I panned around to look at myself from the rear. Definitely smaller unless my ass had grown as well. I continued panning with swipes in the air and then I frowned and zoomed in the camera. I looked down at my breasts to confirm. There were stretch marks from the rapid growth my breasts had undergone. I retrieved some skin cream from the bathroom and started massaging it into my flesh. The stretch marks disappeared, but touching my huge breasts felt amazing, like a dream come true.
I squeezed and fondled them, enjoying the sensations as they overflowed my small hands. I started dribbling milk again. I pulled hard at one long nipple and then the other, watching as they made tiny spurts with each tug. Amazingly, despite orgasming to near exhaustion a half hour before, I was getting horny again. I had always had a high libido, but nothing like this. I moved to the bed to explore the milking setup depending from the headboard. I pulled out the suction cups and placed them over my nipples. As I did a mobile screen appeared. With it I could control not only the suction, but the dildos and clit vibe imbedded in the unobtrusive machinery strapped between my legs as well. I smiled and laid back on the bed, happy to spend some time controlling my own climaxes.
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By noon the next day I was leaking from pussy and nipples in uncontrollable lust. I'd spent several intermittent hours last night milking myself and bringing myself to climax. It was almost as if the more I came, the hornier I got. When I woke late this morning my bed was soaked from lustful wet dreams and I was looking forward to several orgasms until my noon appointment. Unfortunately, the pumps had been deactivated. The device between my legs which had brought me so many orgasms just a few hours before now acted as a chastity belt, preventing me from finding relief in any other way. Playing with my boobs only brought more frustration.
I distracted myself by watching the news, rebalancing my retirement portfolios, and eating a sumptuous brunch of fruit crepes drizzled in chocolate. That was one good thing about my stay- while I wasn't earning any credits, I also wasn't paying for rent or meals. However, it also meant no outside contact with friends or family, either. My mother, a famous concubine to Empress Ilkatravia the third, was now retired on the human pleasure colony on Florida ( a slight irony, since she'd been born on one of the Floridian islands of Earth back before they had finally succumbed to the sea), so she wouldn't be worried if she didn't hear from me for several months. Interstellar communication was still entirely dependent on ships. Other species had instantaneous interstellar communication, but they guarded their technologies ferociously, especially from violence-prone humans. My best friend knew of my contract, so he wouldn't be expecting to hear from me for months as well although I was dying to send him some holos of my new figure. I toyed with the room computer and considered trying a hack or two.
But then the noon chime if programmed sounded and I jumped up from my couch eagerly as my door slid open. Jerome stood there, naked except for his collar. He looked me over appreciatively, taking in my wet thighs and dripping nipples, and sniffed the air. I blushed, knowing my entire room reeked of my lusts.
"You're all good and worked up, aren't you kitten? Don't worry, you'll be taken care of. Let's get you to the milk lab and strapped in for the next set of experiments." He took his time clipping my arms behind my back and putting on my head harness with its bit. His hands brushed my sensitive breasts and nipples several times, and he guided me down the hall while fondling the full globes of my ass. "Mmm, your breasts are definitely larger today. And all that milk leaking out... I bet it's delicious," he murmured in my ear. I much preferred him warm appreciative presence to Amilia's cold hateful one, but his attentions were only spiking my prolonged arousal.
In the milk lab, Jerome clipped me into the milking stall, attached the pumps, removed the device between my legs and worked a large anal monitor into my ass. Again, he didn't keep his hands from wandering. Lastly, he removed the bit from my mouth and shrugged into a lab coat right as the mistress arrived. She brought guests with her.
"Here we are, gentlemen. Thank you for volunteering for this experiment. You've all been briefed on what's expected of you, but I'd like to reiterate that you can fuck her vagina or mouth, but you absolutely must ejaculate in her mouth. You will only be compensated for that. I would also remind you that the more times you cum, the more you get paid. You'll have fifteen minutes. Starting... Now." She gave an invisible signal and immediately a naked man moved around to where I could see him, his hand pumping his average sized cock. He quickly stuffed it into my mouth and grunted as streams of jizz pumped down my throat. I swallowed reflexively and made a muffled noise as I felt a large cock being stuffed into my pussy.
"Good girl, kitten. I didn't have to tell you to swallow. Lovely. Keep swallowing all that semen, my dear." The mistress monitored me from beside Jerome, making notes and occasionally fondling Jerome.
The man in front of me removed his spent cock and was quickly replaced by another. This one was long and skinny and slid easily down my throat. He fucked my mouth vigorously, grabbing my head, for half a minute before unloading his jizz. The cock at my pussy was pounding at me hard as well, much to my delight, his balls slapping my clit. I wasn't even close to cumming though when he pulled out and replaced the thin cock in my mouth with his own fat one, jerking himself to finish in my mouth. An average sized cock started fucking my pussy now. Like a game of round robin, one cock was rapidly replaced by another at each end. I swallowed load after load. I could see from the corner of my eye men lining up, all jerking themselves off, and sometimes each other. One man was willingly fellating another as he jerked himself close to cumming. The mistress nodded at this and sent Jerome to kneel and suck some men closer to completion as well. Amilia arrived and the mistress gave her the same task.
Someone was always fucking me, but never for long enough and in the same rhythm to let me orgasm. I would have screamed in frustration if I hadn't been too busy swallowing semen. With Jerome and Amilia acting as fluffers orgasms were getting faster. I was distracted from my own possible climax by my struggle to swallow it all. They even started stuffing their bursting cocks in my mouth two at a time, making my cheeks bulge and my jaw ache. I managed, though. I didn't usually like the taste but, perhaps because of my altered genetics, they all tasted delicious- like various exotics fruits. I lapped it up and swallowed it down eagerly. I think I counted around nine different men, and each managed to cum at least twice, some three or four times., I lost track but I think I ended up swallowing at least 30 loads of semen. I was getting incredibly full, but still I sucked it down. Finally a low gong sounded.
