The quiet rustle of fine drizzle caused drowsiness. The green crowns of the trees practically did not move, it seemed that the whole forest was plunged into a pre-autumn stupor. Dana was lying on a soft bed, relaxing and watching through half-closed eyelids. Attention was attracted by a slight vibration and flashing of the communicator bracelet. Dana raised it to her eyes and saw the incoming message from the central public address system, and with a sigh she opened it.
“Attention Biological Department personnel! You have had a schedule change. I ask everyone to check it out within the next two hours. Please contact your line manager for details. - A melodious female voice announced softly.
Dana hoped that she wouldn't be slapped with a week of work without a day off, like the last time her colleague Anna caught a cold and decided to lie in a cabin for a couple of days. There were rumors that she was lying there not at all alone, but just with the doctor who prescribed bed rest for her. No, Deina liked her job, and for good reason. She had low qualifications, since her parents could not afford to pay for a very prestigious university, so the girl studied as an ordinary laboratory biologist. And with such a profession on Earth, a big salary and career growth did not shine, you would have to vegetate in some seedy research institute, wash flasks and write simple articles for the boss so that the category would not be removed from him. It was very lucky that after graduation they announced the recruitment of diverse specialists for a new mission.
Deina did not go into astophysical details much, but about 100 light years from Earth, a new planet with rudimentary life was discovered, researchers were sent there, a scientific base was successfully organized, and now they want to expand. No one was particularly eager to fly to hell in the middle of nowhere, especially since there are a lot of more attractive places in the Commonwealth system, and closer ones. But they needed even the simplest workers in various fields, from banal builders with rights to an exoskeleton to nurses. And the pay was good. The assignment ended up being five years, but that's okay, with modern jump drive technology, it took about a year to get there. Then three years of work - and voila, Deina is free with a good amount in her account, or maybe she will really like it there, you can move ... In the meantime, a year of preparation, training and retraining on a base on Earth. The Science City is well-equipped, housing is quite comfortable, salaries are already being paid, however, there is nowhere to spend anyway, you can’t go out anywhere, and all conversations with relatives are tapped.
Dana waved her hand, and the projection of the rain forest faded away, leaving behind a blank wall of gray. She hesitated a little whether to call her boss Arthur, or whether it would be better to just go to the workplace, in the end she decided that it was better to come right away and sign the journal than to run several times later. At the same time, you can go to the dining room and take something tasty and spend the evening watching a movie.
- Hi! Arthur nodded to her when she entered the office 20 minutes later. Half of the colleagues were already there. The receptionist, blonde Kate, was sitting at a table surrounded by magazine screens. The remainder hung live on the conference call. “Guys, we have a little change. Another shuttle arrived from Prisosh with samples of the local flora and fauna, they finally found something interesting, so we are taking a boost for the next month. The work of the main laboratory has not been canceled, so we will have to scatter 5-6 shifts for each workload. Who is in reinforcement, and who is on additional men. We need three laboratory assistants there, nothing special and complicated, everything is the same. I'm taking Jess, Dane and Rune. You follow me, the rest of you deal with extra shifts, Kate is at your service.
The girls followed Arthur out, leaving a buzzing swarm of laboratory assistants behind them. They went to the chief's office, where he invited them with a grand gesture, then followed them. He nodded to the girls to sit down at the table for visitors, threw a screen of the magazine there, and himself took up position at the head of the table in a rather informal pose and lit up an e-mail. No one was surprised, Arthur was quite young and relaxed, unlike many other scientists.
So, girls. As I said, the duties are the same as before - you will prepare the laboratory, clean it, keep laboratory journals, carry out the instructions of the head, assist, monitor the object. About this separately. You will take turns to go on night duty behind the facility, they will tell and show you everything on the spot. We will have to move to another building, but this is temporary. We put prints and scat to collect things. Any questions?
- Why such a hurry? asked plump-lipped blonde Jess.
Arthur shrugged.
“I don’t know, my peach. I am a forced man, they demand from me - I give, - he laughed, showing a snow-white charming smile, - I myself don’t like that I have to give my girls to no one knows where, they didn’t dedicate me too much either, but, - he pointedly pointed his finger upwards, - FROM THERE the order means it is necessary. Yes, and not for long, after all.
The girls said goodbye and dispersed to the cabins for their belongings. Nobody had a lot of things, so an hour later they were back in Arthur's office with backpacks and, yawning because of the late hour, drinking coffee in anticipation of the "escort", as Runa aptly put it.
"Convoy" did not take long to wait. Without knocking on the door, a company of three people burst in - two bulls in military overalls, and a most unpleasant woman of about forty, with an imperious bitchy face.
“Good evening, Dr. Maltz,” Arthur nodded reservedly. — Please, your wards.
"Thank you, Dr. Cambric," the woman replied in a high, haughty voice, and paid no further attention to him. — Lab assistants, step behind me. All questions later.
The girls shivered from such a "warm" reception, said goodbye to Arthur and left. Surprisingly, the other building ended up in another part of the town, so they had to get out, get into an electric car, and in a quarter of an hour they were at the door of a small building in the back.
“Ritz, Avery, Tember, out,” said Dr. Maltz. The girls jumped in surprise and quickly jumped out of the car. “Follow me, it’s late today, I’ll show you your cabins.” Go to bed, tomorrow at 8:00 meeting in the medical bay, I have already sent the map of the block to your communicators, do not be late.
The girls silently dispersed to their cabins in silent anguish. Deina cursed to herself, damn it, they obviously chose her for always asking for other buildings herself, and generally showing with her whole appearance how she wants to work here and be useful! I would have sat silently, I would have remained in the usual laboratory, in a friendly and familiar team, and not in this barracks ... With these thoughts, she quickly scattered things in the closet and went into the shower, and then clunked onto the bed and instantly passed out.
The next morning, everyone gathered in the medical bay. In addition to Jess, Dana and Ruta, about a dozen girls from different corps were also present - this was evident from the uniform overalls. There were several nurses in white overalls with a red cross on their chests, a couple of chemists in blue ones with a schematic image of an atom, several military men in sandy ones with a shield logo. Dana and her colleagues were wearing dark green overalls with a leaf pictogram on the chest. She noticed that among the recruits were exclusively young girls around her age, from 20 to 25 years old.
There was no creepy Dr. Maltz in the medbay; instead, the girls were met by an elderly, overweight man in a medical gown.
"I'm Dr. Kurally," he introduced himself. “Before you proceed to further study of the briefing, you must undergo a medical examination. Those who will be weeded out for various reasons will leave our corps, the rest will be called by Dr. Maltz. Have a seat and come in line when called. - the doctor turned around and disappeared into the office, and the girls began to sit down in anticipation, slowly getting to know each other.
"Dana Avery, Biology," came over the speakers. Dana shivered, exchanged glances with Jess, and stepped into the office. In addition to Dr. Kuralli, a nurse was sitting at the table in the office, there was no one else.
"Hi," Dane murmured.
— Good afternoon again. So. Dana Avery, 22 years old. There are no chronic diseases, no allergies, no pregnancies and childbirth, you have been sexually active since the age of 19, the last sexual contact was about six months ago. All right? the doctor read, holding a flat screen in his hands.
Dana was a little embarrassed by such pressure and silently nodded.
"Don't worry, baby," the nurse said unexpectedly softly. “It's standard procedure. Take your clothes off and hang up your jumpsuit right here and stand up.
Dana undressed. Dr. Kuralli came over, examined her, ran his hands through her long, blond hair in a ponytail, felt her breasts, left a couple of notes in a journal, then ordered her to climb into a chair, performed a gynecological examination, and seemed to be pleased.
- Now I will give you a couple of injections, these are vaccines. Since you'll be in contact with the subject here, we don't need anyone to bring the flu. And that's it, you're free, you can return to the cabin and wait for further messages, - said the doctor, and deftly, before Deina had time to ask a single question, he gave her an injection in the shoulder. Deina wanted to be indignant, but then decided that there was no way back, and it was unlikely that she would be harmed, so she nodded meekly, said goodbye and went out through another door so as not to run into a queue in the sickbay. She returned to her cabin, lay down on the sofa, and, suddenly for herself, dozed off.
Dana woke up, it felt like three or four hours later. She opened her eyes and could not understand what had woken her up so abruptly. Then it dawned on her—for some reason, excitement swept over her. Deina was not very surprised, because indeed, as the doctor said, the last time she had sex was about six months ago, before entering a new job, and she was a rather temperamental girl, so she periodically masturbated in the shower. The last time she retired with herself a few days ago, and here such stress, no wonder and overexcited. Dana lay and wondered if she had time to have fun, or if it would be better to wait until the evening. The desire increased, and she also had a strange sensation of itching in the chest area.
“What did they inject into me there?” Dane thought frightened, but then a new wave of excitement swept over her. Unable to resist, Dana pulled off her jumpsuit, only to find a speck of moisture had spread across her panties. She took off her panties, ran her finger over her tender lips and almost groaned in her voice. Dana leaned back and began to caress herself gently, running her fingers over her slippery, pliable clit, and when the orgasm was already approaching, the communicator bracelet beeped.
Dana cursed, and clicked on the call.
“After 3 minutes, the general meeting in the office is one-one-three,” a male voice said mechanically, and then turned off.
Deina jumped up as if scalded, pulled on her jumpsuit and ran into the office. The unsatisfied pussy continued to ooze moisture and rub against the fabric of the panties. With every step she took, she wanted more and more to stay right here and see it through. Overcoming lust, she reached the right office and opened the door, a couple of girls immediately slipped after her. There were no colleagues among them. Dana looked around - there were about five girls in the office, already familiar from the sickbay. They all looked a little embarrassed and disheveled, and Dana had the feeling that they were all torn away from roughly the same activity.
Doctor Maltz was waiting for them in the office, smiling with a sly grin.
- Well, my fillies? she suddenly exclaimed frivolously. “Don’t be embarrassed, I know what’s going on in your shorts right now. And you don't have to show up! - she raised her hand in response to a couple of exclamations, - This is a normal reaction to the injected drug. The fact is that we were looking for volunteers to test the reproductive program using the new Object No. 423 from the planet Prisosh. The tests are strictly classified, so you were selected under the guise of workers and assistants. Do not worry, your work will be paid in a decent amount, but no one would voluntarily agree, so we went for a little trick. Science is a dirty business, you know,” she grinned.
The girls shouted at each other, but she shouted authoritatively:
- Zyts! Do you have any idea, you idiots, how lucky you are? We specially selected you, losers, stupid workers, for whom nothing good would have shined anyway! And you have something valuable that you yourself do not know. Your organism is ideally suited for combining the DNA of an Object and a person. Why do we need this - you do not need to know. All that is required of you is to follow our instructions, and after a while you will leave here with a large sum in your pocket and a subscription to keep secrecy. Or maybe you will like it, and stay to work for good.
The frightened faces of the girls clearly did not share the views of Dr. Maltz.
“Everybody undress,” said Dr. Kuralli. - There will be a preview.
The girls, trembling with fear, began to pull off their clothes. Deina noticed out of the corner of her eye that almost everyone had wet panties, nipples stood like a stake, and in general the whole look spoke of extreme excitement. She pulled off her panties, and was horrified to find that so much moisture had flowed in that it stretched with a thin thread after them.
Dr. Kuralli approached and unceremoniously felt each girl between the legs and squeezed her chest. When it was Deyna's turn, he exclaimed joyfully:
— Wow, Louise, look what a good answer! - and with force pressed on the nipple. Dana twitched in slight pain, and stared dumbfounded as a small whitish drop appeared on her nipple.
“Milk production is already starting,” Louise Maltz nodded. - She probably walked at the very beginning, so it worked quickly.
— What did you do? What kind of milk? You have no right! Do not touch me! Dana screamed back. All the other girls stared at their breasts in mute horror, trying to figure out what had changed.
- Baby, don't scream, you better calm down. Nothing depends on you now. Believe me, after a while you will be begging us for more to touch you,” Dr. Kuralli winked. - Gentlemen, escort her to the cabin.
"Gentlemen", who looked like two gorillas in overalls bursting at the chest, emerged from somewhere behind the wall and surrounded Deina. There was nothing left but to follow them.
When Dana was escorted to the cabin, she locked the door with trembling hands and burst into tears. What's happening? Why did she get involved in this? It would be better to sit in a boring research institute and wash test tubes than to get into obviously illegal tests on living people!
From these thoughts Dane was distracted by the persistent itching in his chest and between his legs. What did they do to her? How can you feel sexual desire at such a moment? Dana touched her breasts, finding them visibly engorged, her nipples turning a dark crimson. She always had a small, neat chest, to match the thin, low figure, barely reaching the second size. Now it was almost the third. Elastic, but at the same time soft breasts, insanely sensitive nipples. The girl did not notice how she lowered her hand lower and again began to caress her languishing pussy, hoping to get relief. But it never came, not half an hour later, not later.
All night Deina tossed and turned from the sensation of heat. It was unbearably itching between her legs, and now and then she began to caress herself, but she could not get the long-awaited relaxation. The chest ached, itched and increased every hour. By morning the poor girl was absolutely exhausted. The pussy swelled to disgrace, the lips did not even close and did not hide the militantly protruding pink clitoris. The chest took on a creepy look, now they were real milkings of the fourth size, no less. It was terrible to touch her, she became stone and sick. The nipples stuck out almost three centimeters, and when Dana tried to press down and check if the milk would flow, she howled in pain, they were so sensitive.
The door suddenly swung open without knocking, and Dr. Kuralli entered. Dana saw that his eyes narrowed in satisfaction.
How are you, Dana? We're still not allowed to touch you, or have you changed your mind?
“Back off,” the girl hissed through clenched teeth.
"You do realize you can't do it on your own, do you?" Of course, we will not allow a lethal outcome, and when you pass out from the pain, we will milk the milk, - Deina shuddered at these vile words, but did not say anything.
“Well, as you know,” Dr. Kurally spread his hands with a mock sigh of sympathy and left. Following him, a tray of food and drink was brought to Deina and she was left alone.
She spent the rest of the day in an agonizing state, unable to relieve herself. Her breasts grew a little more and reached, as it seemed to her, her limit. She looked like two small watermelons. Deina could only half-sit on the bed, any other position hurt her, but at the same time - the strongest excitement did not go away, she continued to flow frantically and caress herself, periodically sobbing exhaustedly. By evening, the suffering became simply unbearable, and she howled out loud, and then began to lose consciousness.
Through the veil, she heard, or even felt, that her location had changed. She was half-sitting, half-lying in some kind of chair, her hands were fastened to the armrests, her legs were slightly apart and also fastened. Dana finally came to her senses when she heard a strange squelching sound.
She opened her eyes and saw a disgusting, incomprehensible creature in front of her. Most of all, it looked like a giant purple octopus, only there were many times more tentacles, and they all constantly moved and oozed some kind of transparent muck. Dana squealed and bucked in her chair, visualizing the hentai she was watching at her leisure, but the pain from her overstuffed chest made her freeze in place.
The creature approached her, and stretched out a pair of tentacles with strange holes at the ends. Dana sank back into her chair, closing her eyes in doom. Suddenly, she felt a smaller creature very gently touching her breasts with tentacles, lightly leading her, leaving slippery marks, squeezing. Even such a light squeeze caused the girl severe pain, and she groaned. The creature, apparently, noticed this, so it quickly stuck its tentacles with holes to the nipples. Dane expected a flash of pain, but it was surprisingly pleasant - the nipple, along with the halo, seemed to be drowned in a tender mouth, the abundance of lubricant softened all this action, and the creature began to gently suck on her nipples, while slightly stroking and squeezing huge breasts.
Dana groaned again in a mixture of pain and pleasure. For several minutes nothing happened, her chest was still stone, when suddenly she felt as if something had burst, and suddenly she cried out to herself. The suction cup tentacles moved a little more actively, and Dana noticed a slight movement inside them, as if they were swallowing. The girl realized that milk had finally gone, but this discovery did not horrify her, but even delighted her, in the hope that her torment would end.
Octopus continued to gently suck and massage Dana's breasts. She felt incredible relief and pleasure, and soon she was moaning out loud not from pain, but from pleasure. A whole puddle had already flowed between her legs, and it seemed to her that she was about to finally finish. Octopus noticed this too, and Dana felt another tentacle touch her pussy, and then easily, without meeting resistance, enters it. Deina groaned and twisted her pelvis, but the "octopus" suddenly fixed her with tentacles and began to methodically fuck, preventing her from moving. The cock tentacle slowly entered and exited the vagina again and again, the juices flowed continuously, Dana moaned hoarsely, swaying on the waves of pleasure. Another tentacle with suction cups lay down on her clitoris and began to gently suck it in time with the nipples, and then the third began to gently rub against her anus, slowly pressing. Dana felt she had reached the point of no return, screaming loudly and convulsing, held back by her tentacles.
She felt strong streams spraying from her pussy from an incredibly powerful orgasm, once, twice, three times, the pleasure turned her inside out and did not stop, she rolled her eyes, and saliva flowed uncontrollably from her mouth. At the same time, she felt her vagina become even wetter, and the tentacle-dick, moving in jerks, spewing something inside him. It felt like an eternity passed before her flashes of orgasm and the ever-present tentacles left her. The sucker tentacles were the last to unstick from the breasts, and the breasts, deflated, becoming flaccid and small, fell off, letting out a couple of thin streams of milk from the nipples. Something viscous was slowly flowing out of the pussy, which the "octopus" lowered into Deyna. She lay and stared at the ceiling with glassy eyes, shuddering slightly, feeling completely exhausted and devastated, and then lost consciousness again.