Medical Milkmaid (Lactation fantasy, milky breasts, lactation stories, medical bdsm, medical play, medical erotica)

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Authors: Michelle Fox
Tags: medical play, lactation, lactation fantasy, milky breasts, medical erotica, medical bdsm
 
    Medical Milkmaid
1
    (Lactation fantasy, milky
breasts, lactation stories, medical bdsm, medical play, medical
erotica)
    Ginger Pearl
    Copyright 2012. All Rights
Reserved.
    Smashwords
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    Blurb
    Jenna Edwards won’t graduate from
college unless she can come up with a final tuition payment. To
raise money, she agrees to participate in a medical study on breast
milk production. To her shock (and pleasure) the study involves
shots of hormones to induce lactation, milking of her engorged
breasts, and lots of orgasms...all administered by the handsome Dr.
Micheals.
    Disclaimer
    This is a work of fiction intended for
adults age 18 and over. Minors should stop here and close the
book.
    All events depicted are fictional. Any
resemblance to places and persons, living or dead, is unintentional
coincidence.
    While the author has tried to
accurately portray the BDSM lifestyle, please note this story is a
fantastical imagining of BDSM. Reality may differ. Don’t try this
at home!
     
    Medical Milkmaid
    Jenna fidgeted with the pen, staring at
the signature line on the contract in front of her. The money was
good, there was no question about that, but a medical study?
Involving hormones? Did she really want to do it?
    Could she really afford not
to?
    She sighed and cursed the crappy
economy. A college senior, she had just one semester until
graduation, but she was short three grand for tuition. And no
money, meant no degree so she had to do something.
    “ Miss Edwards? Is everything
okay?” asked Dr. Walker from across his desk. He was old enough to
be her grandfather with a white beard and wire-rim glasses. He’d
been so patient with her, explaining every last detail. The study
was designed to help women who had problems breastfeeding and to
study the medical uses of breast milk. Hormones would be
administered to make her lactate. There would be other treatments
in addition to the hormone to encourage breast milk production, but
he hadn’t said much about them other than to assure her they were
done only when necessary.
    “ You know, we don’t offer
these contracts to every applicant,” the doctor said with a pointed
look.
    Jenna swallowed nervously. She had seen
the other girls in the waiting room and it would be very easy for
the doctor to choose someone else. Quickly, she scrawled her name
on the signature line before Dr. Walker decided she was too much
bother.
    He took the contract with a smile.
“Excellent. Now before we start the hormones, I need to examine
your breasts to be sure you’re as good a candidate as you appear.
Remove your blouse and bra, please.”
    When she hesitated, he gave her a sharp
look. “This is part of your contract Miss Edwards. I expect full
compliance or else you won’t get paid.”
    She nodded, her heart thudding in her
chest. She stood and shrugged off her jacket and then unbuttoned
her blouse with shaking fingers. Wanting to look her best, she’d
worn her nicest interview suit. Now all that mattered was her body
hidden underneath.
    Dr. Walker watched her undress without
comment, his gaze heavy on her breasts. Ashamed of her nudity, she
moved to cover them with her hands, but he stopped her, saying,
“I’m a medical professional. There’s no need to be shy.” Producing
a tape measure, he motioned for her to put her hands up. “Let’s see
what we’re starting with, shall we?”
    He wrapped the tape measure around her
chest, lining the cool fabric up with her nipples, which instantly
hardened. Jenna’s

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