Chapter Seventeen
What was going to happen? My thoughts ran wildly as I just laid and waited.
My breasts ached as they did more often than not. The hormone filled daily rectal feedings kept the glands amazingly active. It may have been psychosomatic but I imagined the tingling sensation I constantly felt was the various cells in my nipples producing at a rapid rate. I needed to lactate and pined for Nurse Inga’s wonderful touch. It had been many weeks since the twice-daily milkings had stopped. The sole manner in which I was relieved of the building milk was by way of the lounge, where most guest’s fingers were harsh and unskilled.
Perhaps Dr. Helga would give me thorough milking! Yes, maybe that was the purpose of all the preparations, one large extremely slow and sensational milking for the benefit of all the guests. Finally teach them how it should be done.
Dr. Helga entered. With her was Nurse Katrina and I was shocked to see Josef and another young handsome crewmember, both wearing the white tent-like sheets of hospital patients. I was most humiliated being spread so open for them. They smiled evilly.
“Good afternoon, Alexi. As you may or may not know it is June, which makes March nine months away for the girls in 3 stall. And you’re ovulating. So it’s time to be inseminated.
“Since the preparations are rather elaborate and I hate to have to try again, I have over the years developed a technique which is close to 100% effective
“Your role is to just relax. And I think you’ll be pleased with the results. Just think, you’ll be back to eating food again.”
I panicked. Inseminated! Another child! I struggled against my bonds. Josef and Helmut laughed.
As tempting as the offer of food was, I would have preferred not to participate. But I was strapped to the table, naked and spread. She could do with me as she pleased.
“Josef and Helmut will assist. We’ve learned a little trick from animal breeders. Hormone flow and desire are important elements to the process.”
Yes. I knew that from the days of my youth watching the farmers impregnate the various animals. Even when a cow was to be artificially inseminated, a stud bull was corralled nearby to put the female in heat. Well, it appeared that I had two stud bulls for my insemination.
My eyes began to tear with the thought of once again waddling about the ship with my belly proceeding me. Of bearing another child. Of not being able to return to New York and having another opportunity to dance.
Meanwhile Nurse Katrina inserted a thermometer into my vagina. While she held it there she smoothed her fingers down my inner labia then caressed my clitoris. I sighed spontaneously but was chagrined to realize that I was spread open to the point that my little bud peeked out of its hood so conveniently.
99.5 degrees Doctor,” the nurse dutifully reported as she continued her manipulation.
“Excellent. You are indeed ovulating, Alexi. Relax and enjoy. What will happen will happen.”
With Dr. Helga’s words the procedure began. Nurse Katrina more vigorously stroked my pink parts. I felt a little valve open deep inside. My juices began to flow.
With a nod from the Doctor, Josef and Helmut removed the hospital gowns. Underneath they were naked and my eyes immediately moved to their semi-erect male members. I knew Josef to be huge. I was not prepared for the sight Helmut’s phallus. It was slightly longer than Josef’s, but it must have been a full half-inch thicker.
“I understand you have an affinity for fellatio, Alexi. No reason to deny you the pleasure during your most important task aboard ‘The Scarlet Letter’.”
Dr. Helga’s tone was mocking as I watched Josef approach. I hated myself for instinctively opening my mouth. I could hear the faint cheers of the guests standing behind the thick glass.
“Josef says you enjoy being fed this way. Bon appétit! Mount her Helmut!”
Helmut moved to my left and placed his left foot into a small leather strap hanging from the side of the table. Meanwhile Josef grabbed my handle and inserted his semi hard penis in my mouth. The people. The cameras. The humiliation.
He paused while the massive organ grew in my mouth. I knew to prevent choking that I needed to open my gullet and let it extend deep beyond the back of my throat. When he felt it fully harden, he began. Essentially he was fornicating my face, thrusting slowly with his hips.
Meanwhile I felt Helmut straddling my waist, evidently placing his right foot into a similar strap on the right side of the table.
“Helmut loves to use the backsides of young ladies, Alexi. A rather stout penis but somehow he always manages full penetration. If you develop a liking, Helmut can oblige you any time.”
With Dr. Helga’s sarcastic explanation, the hot, rock hard tip of Helmut’s fat erection began knocking on my well-lubricated anus. When he placed his hands on my yoke to steady himself. I pictured him riding me like a horse, with my buttocks serving as a saddle he pushed his massive manhood straight downward into my defenseless portal.
I’m sure it was a most acrobatic maneuver, but Helmut was trained and well practiced. Since I continued to feel Nurse Katrina’s fingers, I realized the contorted method for performing anal penetration was intended to provide her and Dr. Helga with complete access to my vaginal opening while he plugged away.
The hot cylinder of flesh slid inside me. It was tight and uncomfortable, but over the months I had so many objects inserted that I took it. All of it.
It had been many weeks since I was permitted to achieve a climax. Daily life aboard the ship so often brought me close, o
nly to have a true orgasm denied. And now with two muscular well-built males penetrating me, and Nurse Katrina’s skilled fingers tantalizing my overly sensitive genitalia. I felt I would faint from the on rush of sensuousness.