Lily's Condition

Lily's classes went well. Her schedule for the day kept her so busy that she did not have time to dwell on her troubles. She was swimming in lecture notes, syllabi, office hours, study hours and term papers. Lily's anxiety had been replaced with excitement for the upcoming semester. She was already organizing her weekend around upcoming assignments when her phone rang.

It was the dean's office. Lily froze. The phone continued to ring. She did not answer. A few moments later, her voicemail chirped. Lily contemplated it for a moment, then deleted the message unheard. The day had been far too good to ruin now.

She made herself a light dinner, and then undressed for the shower. Lily had gone all day without giving her breasts a second thought. She had felt so wonderfully relieved and relaxed after her session with Jessica. But now, as she released them from her superbra, they dropped heavily and smacked painfully against her stomach. While she was busy in class, her body had been busy producing the sweet milk that was now starting to fill her massive udders.

After her shower, Lily had just cinched herself into her supportive sleep wrap when her phone chirped again. She froze. She was living in terror of the dean. She cautiously peeked at the display, and relief washed over her. She answered at once.

"Lily my dear," said Jessica's tinny voice through the speaker.

"Jessica," Lily said, and was sure that the nurse could hear her smile through the phone.

"I haven't caught you at a bad time, have I?"

"Never,"

"Fantastic." Jessica sounded excited, "I was hoping that I could make a house call tonight?"

"A house call? Of course." Lily said, suddenly nervous. Jessica was coming here?

"Wonderful, I'll see you in ten minutes."

There was a click. Ten minutes. Lily looked around. Then dashed off to straighten up her apartment. She hastily threw her dishes from into the sink. Then grabbed her milk stained sheets from the floor and stuffed them into the hamper. She ran to the bathroom and hung up her towel. When the doorbell rang, she was halfway down the hall before she realized that she had forgotten to put on pants. Lily dashed into the bedroom and hobbled back to the door quickly stepping into and pulling up a pair of pajama pants.

Lily yanked open her door and was greeted by her beaming nurse. Jessica was still dressed in her nurse's uniform, but wore a fashionable coat over-top. She held a large shopping bag in one hand. Lily swung her door wide and invited the nurse in. As Jessica stepped inside, Lily wrapped her in a hug. The nurse politely responded. Lily leaned in for a hello kiss on the cheek, but at the last moment she lost her mind, and planted her lips directly onto Jessica's. It was quick, it was wonderful, but when she pulled back, Jessica's eyes were wide with shock. Lily blushed red.

"Lily, my dear," Jessica began, "we must talk."

Lily felt like a child learning that fairy tales were not real.

"What happened this morning was amazing," Jessica said, "however, it was also incredibly inappropriate."

"The treatment?" Lily asked.

"You know I don't mean the treatment." the nurse said

Lily did know. She had said and done intensely sexual things in front of Jessica and even the doctor. But the brief moment of intimacy that they had shared that morning, while wonderful, had crossed an ethical line.

"I know." she admitted.

"I think it would be best if we kept our relationship purely professional, at least for the duration of the study"

"You're right of course."

"I realize that this will be incredibly difficult, considering the intimately sexual nature of your condition and your treatments."

"You have no idea."

"I have to-" Jessica stopped and clenched her fists in front of her face. She took a deep breath and tried again, "I must remain professional, and keep a clinical mindset, in order provide the care you deserve."

Lily realized, for the first time, how hard this was on Jessica. She suddenly felt selfish.

"I will need your help to maintain this ethical standard, for the duration of the study." Jessica finished. It was the second time that she had added this qualifier.

"Jessica, I am eternally grateful for everything that you've done for me. I'd be hopelessly lost without you, and I'll do whatever you need me to do as a patient." Lily said, then added, "for the duration of the study."

She hoped that the nurse had picked up on the qualifier.

"Well," the nurse said, she sniffed once before putting on her professional smile, "that's settled then."

Her voice was slightly sad, and tinged with regret.

"Shall we move on to the reason for my visit?"

"Certainly," Lily said as she glanced at the bag the nurse was still carrying.

"Perhaps we should adjourn to your bedroom?" the nurse asked. After all that talk about professionalism, Lily stared at her incredulously.

But she led Jessica through the hallway and into her bedroom anyway. The nurse put the bag onto the bed and turned to her.

"Is this what you usually wear to bed?" she indicated Lily's sleep wrap and loose fitting pajama pants.

"Yes, this or something like it"

"That won't work" The nurse said, then added, "Would you remove your pants for me?"

"Of course." Lily immediately slid out of her pants. She was still surprised at how comfortable she was exposing herself before the nurse.

Jessica reached into the bag. Lily watched her remove a sort of thick leather belt. As she looked closer, Lily decided that it was more of a harness than a belt. Whatever it was, it was finely crafted with tight stitching and some sort of electronic device integrated right into the leather.

"Do you know what this is?" Jessica asked

Lily shook her head no.

"The challenge, dear Lily, was to discover a way of preventing you from masturbating and milking yourself in your sleep." Jessica said, "This is what we have come up with."

"What is it?"

"It's a chastity belt, my dear."

Lily had heard the term, but thought that they were a relic of medieval times. She had not even known that such things were made. And she certainly had no idea how to use one.

"Perhaps it would be best if I showed you?" the nurse offered

"Ok."

Jessica approached and lifted the bottom of Lily's sleep wrap, just enough to expose her belly without disturbing her swelling breasts. The nurse slid the harness around Lily's waist and fastened it tightly.

"That's tight" Lily protested.

"Not too tight, I hope?" the nurse said and then tugged on the belt. It was secure, but there was still room for Lily to breath. Jessica made sure that she could slip two fingers, but not three, in between Lily's skin and the stiff leather belt. "We want it nice and tight. It can't be allowed to slip down."

Lily had never developed the traditional hourglass figure. Her narrow hips were not much wider than her waist. Nevertheless, the belt was tightly secured just above her hip bones and would not budge an inch even as the nurse tugged downward on it

"It's not going anywhere," Lily said, slightly unsettled. The belt was not exactly comfortable.

"Good." Jessica said, "now spread your legs."

Lily flushed, but then began spreading her ankles apart. She could have dropped into a full split, but the nurse stopped her. At the back of the belt was another leather strap. It hung down behind Lily like a tail. Jessica reached between her legs and pulled it through.

"Whoa!" Lily protested. The tail was very narrow, and when the nurse pulled it tight, it easily slipped between the cheeks of her ass.

"I'm so sorry, dear" Jessica said, "but tight is the word of the day."

Lily was liking this less and less. The nurse continued to pull the thin tail between her legs. As Jessica pulled, she began to wrap it upward, over Lily's exposed sex. She noticed that the thin tail widened just as it covered her pussy. Jessica pressed the leather tight and flat against Lily's mound and pulled it upward until it reconnected with the belt in the front. The nurse pulled it tighter. Lily gasped as the tail now dug uncomfortably into her crotch. Then the electronic lock engaged, and Lily was secured.

It was a truly bizarre feeling. Lily considered that the belt more closely resembled underwear. A very tight, constricting and uncomfortable pair of panties. She had never worn thongs, and always hated when her competition leotards rode up into her butt. The flared leather pad that covered her pussy would also take some getting used to. She had to admit that the inside was superbly padded. It was very soft and quite lovely against her intimate skin. But on the whole, the belt was simply to tight and too stiff. It was unlike anything she had ever worn before. Lily squirmed. She tried to adjust herself inside her new chastity belt, but it would not move an inch.

"What is this for again?" she asked.

"Masturbate" Jessica commanded.

"I bet your pardon?"

"Go ahead, touch yourself."

Lily tried. She tried to reach into the belt as if it was a pair of panties, but it was cinched too tight around her waist. She sat back and spread her legs, but she was unable to slip her fingers in from the side. Finally, she tried to rub herself through the leather, but it was too thick, and too well padded. She felt nothing.

"Oh my god."

"Perfect!" the nurse said, clapping her hands.

"Yeah, no, not really."

"Don't you see. As long as you are wearing this, there will be no more nocturnal hi-jinks. Sleeping Lily will have no choice but to behave herself"

"No kidding," Lily was not sold on the idea of being locked away from her own body like this.

"You will remain preserved for the study, just as you promised."

She understood that, but there was a flaw in the nurse's logic.

"Oh yeah, what about this?" Lily reached up and mimed squeezing her boobs. "Sleeping Lily can still milk herself, myself, dry in my sleep?"

"Ah yes," Jessica said, snapping her fingers and rummaging in her bag.

She withdrew two leather cuffs and motioned for Lily to hold out her wrists. The nurse gently slipped on the cuffs and tightened them. Then she snapped them each to either of the belt. Lily pulled and strained. The muscles in her arms bulged, but she was unable to free herself.

"I think this will work." Jessica said, unable to hide the excitement in her voice.

Lily was liking the idea less and less.

"Yeah, until there's a fire drill, and I have to run like a naked bondage gimp."

Jessica pulled a small box from the bag and unpacked an electronic device. She set it up on Lily's nightstand. A green light shone when she turned it on.

"Don't worry, my dear. I'll be watching you all night, through this."

Lily saw a camera on the box. The thought of Jessica watching her as she slept was immensely reassuring. The nurse continued to explain.

"In the evening before bed, I'll call you through the box and engage your locks. If anything happens during the night, I can wake you. I can unlock you. You'll be perfectly safe. Otherwise, I'll call back first thing in the morning, and free you for the day."

Lily's recent experience with bondage had awakened an unknown kink. She was not sold on the uncomfortable belt. But she loved the idea of having to politely ask Jessica to lock away her sex every night. Then she would have to similarly beg to be released every morning. These thoughts made a primal heat stir deep within her.

It had grown late In fact, it was well past her usual bedtime. But her submission to forced chastity had deeply excited her. Adding that to the discomfort of actually wearing the belt itself left Lily doubting that she would be able to sleep anytime soon. She asked Jessica to stay with her, until she had drifted off. Lily rested on her back. Her filling breasts were held tightly in her wrap. Her wrists were locked to her belt at the waist. With Jessica sitting by, Lily was able to relax. In fact, her breathing had softened into such a steady rhythm that the nurse thought she had fallen asleep. Lily felt Jessica plant the softest of kisses on her forehead, and was truly asleep before the nurse let herself out.

Once again, Lily was frolicking in her pasture. It was a beautifully warm and sunny day, with no hint of storm-clouds. A mighty fence had been erected around the field, not to keep her in, but to keep the vile bulls away. She felt safe and happy and content as she felt the soft grass between her toes and the reassuring weight of her heavy pink udders.

When the time came, Lily headed back to her stable. But instead of her dark mysterious farmer, she found a pretty farmgirl with soft brown eyes. The cowgirl tied her securely to her milking post. Her bonds were far tighter than usual, exciting her immensely. Lily waited patiently for the farmgirl to milk her needy udders, but instead of reaching for her udders, Lily felt the girl place her strong and soft hands onto Lily's lower back.

The farmgirl cooed into her ear and stroked her hair while Lily's udders protested fiercely. Lily tried to beg for a milking, but all that came out was a deep trembling moo. The cowgirl's hands were wandering now. They rubbed Lily's white skin and her black spots. Her udders screamed for relief. And now her cowpussy was beginning to throb.

Take me! Lily begged.

Fuck me! Lily cried.

Claim me! Lily screamed.

But every time all she said was moo! Moo! MOO! The cowgirl was sliding her delicate fingers along the inside of Lily's quivering thigh. Lily was dripping with slick lust. She arched her back, lifted her hips, and presented herself. Lily begged silently in the universal posture of feminine lust. The farmgirl replied by grinning with mischievous wickedness. She raised one finger and simply waved it back and forth. No, no, no.

6

Lily woke deranged with lust. Forgetting her bonds and her breasts, she tried to sit up suddenly. A searing pain tore across her enormously swelled chest and Lily wailed. Her eyes were wild and veins bulged in her neck as she tried to tear her arms free. Rage was building inside her as she fought the injustice of being denied access to her own body. The box on her nightstand chirped. A video screen turned on, and she saw Jessica's face.

"Good morning, my dear. How did you sleep?"

Lily stared at the screen and roared at the nurse.

"Oh my. How are you feeling."

"Holy fuck, I'm so fucking horny!"

"Language, my dear." Jessica cooed. "Will you be able to make it into the office?"

"Yes, Oh my god. Look at these things!" Her breasts were brutally swollen with milk.

"Oh my," Jessica said, noticing Lily's size, "but I meant, will you be able to make it to the office without misbehaving."

Lily's rage suddenly died. She now felt like crying. If Jessica unlocked her, she knew she would tear off her accursed belt, and fuck herself senseless, right there on the bed, right there in front of the camera. Her lust addled brain refused to think rationally. She looked at Jessica's face on the screen. She had made a promise. She had to wait. But she knew she was not strong enough. Tears welled in her eyes.

"No," she confessed, almost sobbing.

"Then let's leave you locked up for now." Jessica said with casual finality.

There was a beep, and her wrists came free from the belt. But the belt itself remained tightly locked around her waist. Her aching pussy was still beyond her reach. She moaned in frustration.

"Check your closet my dear. I've left something for you. I can't wait to see you. We have something special planned."

Jessica had sounded unusually excited, but Lily was simply beyond caring about her cryptic tease. She sat for a moment, panting. Her rage began to build as her self pity faded. She willed herself to calm down. She focused on her treatment. Relief would come through treatment. Treatments came at the doctor's office. She tried to ignore her savage lust and focused on getting herself to the doctor's office.

Lily stood, and her rage lust was beaten down by sudden agony. Her breasts were larger than ever before. They had begun to strain even her specially designed sleep wrap. Lily un-cinched it and let it fall to the floor. She stood now wearing nothing but her cuffs and her tortuous belt. She had no idea how she would get herself dressed again.

She wandered to her closet and found a new garment bag. Unzipping it, Lily pulled out a beautiful casual dress. It was made in the same mold as her sleep wrap. Even with her breasts stretched to near bursting, she was able to slip her arms through the sleeves. Then all she had to do was gently wrap it around herself and tie it off around her waist. The dress was cut loose enough to hide her belt underneath. And it was cut low enough to preserve her modesty, even when she climbed in and out of the car.

Lily was barely able to make it down her front steps. Every vertical movement sent a painful shudder through her chest and gravity constantly tore at her heavy udders. She took longer than usual getting into the car. The ride was smooth, and it unfortunately gave her time to think. She was repeatedly struck by the impulse to tear off her dress and beg the young driver to fuck her senseless. The only thing stopping her was the knowledge that he too would be thwarted by her goddamned belt.

Natalia gently helped her up the steps and into the doctor's office. Inside the waiting room, the doctor and Nurse Jessica were beaming with pride as they unveiled the new and improved exam chair. Lily's feral stare dampened their enthusiasm, and the doctor quickly excused himself. Jessica quickly un-cinched Lily's dress. Letting it fall, the nurse quickly scanned Lily's newly expanded chest, then attached her sensors.

"Fuck this fucking thing," Lily said of her belt through gritted teeth.

"Language, dear," Jessica said as she helped Lily onto the newly remodeled exam table.

At first Lily could see no change. Her engorged udders hung through the cutout. Her face rested in the cradle. She tried to take deep relaxing breaths as Jessica tightened the restraints at her wrist, neck and ankles. There was a beep and Lily's belt unlocked. The nurse pulled it off, and Lily was now on the verge of tears. She was free of the belt, but her bondage still denied her access to her own body.

"Soon, my dear" Jessica cooed sympathetically.

She tapped at the table's controls, and Lily was introduced to the improvements. The table began to fold upwards. her hips were lifted. At the same time her legs were spread. When the table stopped, her ass was high in the air, her pussy was gloriously presented behind her. The chair had forced her into the same position that she had voluntarily adopted in her dream, when she was begging the farmgirl to fuck her.

Jessica pulled out the milking cups, and attached them to Lily's swollen nipples. As the pumps turned on, Lily felt something rise into position between her spread legs. Something soft and exquisitely shaped pressed directly against her engorged clit. Jessica was telling her that the machine was called a sybian. She began to explain its features and its virtues, but Lily heard nothing after the nurse turned it on. The machine began to vibrate with a consistent and powerful thrum. Lily's breasts erupted in a continuous spurt of milk and every muscle in her body locked. Her orgasm left her a drooling mess. There was no relaxation today. The once simple pleasure of being milked was now a deep primal exercise in satisfying her unquenchable lust.

It was exactly what Lily needed. She angled her hips, grinding herself into the buzzing vibrator between her legs. The machine poured its energy directly into her hungry clit. Her muscles clenched hard as her body converted that energy into powerful orgasmic spurts of hot milk.

She had lost all sense of herself. But this was unlike her previous treatments. There was no blissful relaxed nirvana. She felt like wild frayed static. Her body was in primal heat. Lighting tore through her as she came and came again. Her milk sprayed and sprayed. She felt her body begging her to surrender. It craved the sweet relief of unconsciousness. But Lily reached bore down on the vibrator and her body to submit to her mind. Her punished clit begged for mercy, so she ground it even harder into the vibrating sybian and roared as orgasm after orgasm tempted her with insanity.