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Later, Jennifer and Mark got out of bed and got ready to go on a run.
Mark didn't have to think twice about putting on a pair of Jennifer's
running shorts - he just did it.
About a mile into the run, Mark had to stop.
"What's wrong?" Jennifer asked.
Panting slightly, Mark replied, "my chest is killing me" as he held his
hands to his chest.
"Let me see," Jennifer said. "Stand up straight and move your hands."
Mark did.
"Baby, I'm not surprised," Jennifer said looking at him. "Things are
expanding inside in order to produce the milk. It's probably going to be
a little sore for a while anyway but bouncing around like this is going to
make it worse. You should wear one of my jog bras."
Mark pulled his shirt tight and pushed his shoulders back. His chest
didn't look any bigger... except his nipples were a lot more pronounced.
"The bra will absorb some of the leaking, too," Jennifer said.
Sure enough, small circles of moisture were showing on Mark's shirt around
his nipples. It wasn't sweat.
"Is that supposed to happen?" he asked?
Jennifer giggled. "Yes. Especially at the beginning. Your glands and
ducts need to learn to work together. Eventually it stops happening."
Jennifer put her right hand to her right breast and stretched the job bra.
As she did, a damp circle appeared.
"See," she said, "it's happening to me, too."
Mark looked at his wife and her gorgeous breasts.
Jennifer looked back at him. "Maybe we should cut this short and go home
for some... breakfast," she said with a sly smile.
"Can we walk?" Mark giggled.
They returned home holding hands.
Jennifer sat down on the couch. "Come here," she said, patting the area
of the couch next to her. "Lay down."
Mark laid down on the couch, his head in her lap, looking up at her.
Jennifer lifted the front of her sports bra over her breasts. Then she
put her left arm under Mark's head and lifted it toward her left breast.
He latched on and began to suckle.
Jennifer's milk let down immediately and the waves of please flowed
through her.
A few minutes later, she switched Mark to her right side.
"Lori said that the more stimulation in the beginning, the faster the milk
production comes on," Jennifer said.
"Mmm," Mark hummed.
With Jennifer drained, it was Mark's turn. He sat up on the couch and
Jennifer got down on her knees in front of him. She kissed his right
nipple a couple of times and then began to suckle. Mark let his head fall
backwards as he felt his milk let down and begin to flow.
Unfortunately, Mark's milk production wasn't as advanced as Jennifer's.
So it only took a minute or so per side to drain him.
"Sorry, babe," he said when she was done with his left side.
Jennifer elevated herself on her knees to move up to his face.
"Don't be, baby... just drink lots of liquids and we'll make sure you have
lots of... stimulation," Jennifer smiled.
She kissed him. The taste of each other's milk still in their mouths.
They showered and Mark went upstairs to the office to get in a few hours
of work. He worked for a computer consulting firm and was working on a
project for a local bank. It didn't pay a lot but being able to work out
of the house and set his own hours made it all worth it.
Jennifer stayed downstairs and started surfing the internet reading about
lactation.
About an hour later, Jennifer came up to Mark's office with her laptop in
hand. She put it down on his desk and said, "it says here that the best
way to increase early milk production is to stimulate the breasts and
nipples 8-10 times a day." She smiled. "Besides... I'm hungry."
Mark pushed his chair back and she knelt in front of him. He lifted his
jersey - actually, it was her jersey - and Jennifer began to suckle his
right breast. He still couldn't believe the pleasure.
When she was done, Mark said, "my turn?"
"Mine is coming in faster... so let's do every couple of hours with me,"
Jennifer replied. "But here's a big glass of water for you."
She kissed him and started to leave the office. "Nice shorts, by the
way," she said - and winked.
Mark was wearing a pair of Jennifer's khaki shorts. They tied instead of
buttoned at the top so they were a bit more loose than some of her others.
On top, he had one of her white polo shirts. Underneath, a sexy purple
thong.
"Thanks," he smiled.
The pattern repeated throughout the day - Jennifer feeding and bringing
more water every hour. Mark feeding from her every other time. By the
end of the day, Jennifer could already tell that his production was
stronger than it had been that morning.
A few hours after falling asleep after feeding, Mark awoke to Jennifer
starting to suckle his breast.
"I'm hungry..." she whispered.
After she drained him, Mark fed from Jennifer. And a few hours later,
they did it again.
As they got dressed to go on their run, Jennifer handed Mark a pink jog
bra - matching the one she was wearing.
He looked at it.
"Everything else is dirty," Jennifer said - understanding what his
hesitation was. "Just throw one of my t-shirts over the top and nobody
will know."
This run was much better than the previous day.
"How are they feeling," Jennifer asked about a mile in.
"Great," Mark said. "No pain at all. In fact, it feels really exciting
against my nipples."
Jennifer smiled, knowingly. "Uh-huh," she giggled.
They returned home, fed and showered. Mark was looking at himself in the
mirror - checking out his chest. Jennifer stood behind him.
"You should probably start wearing a jog bra all the time," she said.
"They're already growing and they going to keep going. It's a lot more
comfortable to have them... held."
Mark did notice that his breasts were slightly bigger. And he knew she
was right - keeping them secured was a lot more comfortable. Besides, he
loved how the jog bra felt against his nipples. So he started wearing
one under his shirt - her shirt - all the time.
As the days passed, the pattern continued - hourly feeding and stimulation
for Mark, every other hour for Jennifer and a couple of wake-ups during
the night. By Thursday, Jennifer's breasts were at least a full cup-size
larger. Mark's appeared to be about an "A".
Mark also took to wearing Jennifer's clothes full time. Nothing "too
girly" (using his words) but as the days passed, his definition of "girly"
got a lot more... liberal.
On Friday, they skipped their run so they could be on time for their
appointment at the salon.
Lori and Heather were waiting with Cassie as they arrived.
Jennifer and Mark walked through the door holding hands. They were
dressed alike. Skin-tight jeans, light yellow polo shirts and flip-flops.
The women were amazed at Mark's feminine look. The low-cut jeans matched
with the short polo left his midsection exposed. They noticed the belly
ring. They also noticed the feminine shape of his crotch - no bulge at
all. And even from here, they could notice the increased shape of his
chest.
"Good morning!" Cassie said.
"Hi," they replied, smiling.
Lori and Heather both had the same surprised pose - 1 arm crossed, the
other supporting their head with index finger under their mouth.
"Let's go," Lori said.
"I can't wait to hear," Heather added.
...
Jennifer quickly changed and lay down in the treatment chair wearing her
white silk robe.
"So?..." Lori said.
"Oh my God," Jennifer replied. "What an amazing week!"
"I bet! Tell me all the racy details!
"Well," Jennifer started, " I got my period over the weekend so not a lot
of sex but wow!"
Lori smiled. "Well I can kind of tell from the size of the girls that
things have been coming in."
Jennifer opened her robe, exposing her breasts. "It's like an instant
boob job!" she giggled. "I had to buy all new bras!"
"Tell me all about it while I do your hair," Lori said. I was thinking a
little trim and some major highlights."
"Love it!"
"And while the color sets, I have a little program that I think you might
enjoy!"
"Ooooo," Jennifer said excitedly. "I've been dying to try the sensory
device."
...
Mark entered treatment room 4B and just went straight to the chair and
flopped down.
Laying in the chair, Mark's 'figure' was even more pronounced. Heather
could tell that he was wearing a bra under his top. But he clearly had
budding breasts and extended nipples. And they way his male parts were
tucked was incredible.
"You look... amazing," Heather said.
"I feel amazing, Heather," Mark replied. "I've never felt so good... so
happy... so satisfied."
"So I guess you put our lessons to good use?" she asked.
"Actually... no," Mark replied. "Jennifer got her period on Sunday. This
whole week has been about this!"
Mark lifter his shirt and then his jog bra, exposing his chest.
Released from the confines of the bra, Heather saw that Mark had a solid
A-cup set of breasts... with a few drops of milk escaping.
"That's incredible development for just a week!" Heather said.
"It started on Monday morning - at least mine did. Jennifer did all kinds
of research on the internet about milk production and found out that the
more you stimulate them, the faster it comes in," Mark said.
"Mm-hmm," Heather replied.
"So she's been feeding from me just about every hour during the day and a
couple of times at night. And I've been drinking water by the gallon just
to keep up!"
"Can we go take a few measurements?" Heather asked.
"Sure!"
They went into the changing room.
"Please strip down to your panties and stand over there," Heather said
motioning to a small room that looked like a shower stall.
As Mark slithered out of his jeans, Heather noticed the shaved legs. And
as the top and bra came off, she saw the underarms.
Mark walked into the small room that Heather had motioned toward, wearing
only a sexy green satin thong.
"I think you met Kimberly, Brenda's wife. In a former life, he invented a
3D measuring and modeling technology. The device you're in will create a
precise 3D model of you," Heather said.
"He?" Mark asked.
"What?" Heather replied.
Mark chuckled. "You said 'he' invented the technology."
Heather giggled. "I meant 'she'". Heather blushed.
"Anyway... please stand as still as possible. It only takes a few
seconds," she said.
She pushed a few buttons on a keypad and the device whirred to life around
Mark. About 10 seconds later, the lights went back down and the door
opened.
"All done!" Heather said.
"That was painless," Mark laughed.
"Why don't you slip into a robe and then come on out so we can take a look
at the model and talk. You look a little... cold," Heather said, looking
at Mark's nipples.
They were hard as a rock.
Mark went to the closet and grabbed a robe. He picked the white satin one
instead of the black cotton.
When he came back out to the treatment room, he found Heather seated at
the desk. There was a wireframe 3D model projected on a large monitor at
the end of the desk.
"Have a seat," Heather said motioning to the chair beside her.
"This is the model we just did of you," Heather said pointing toward the
screen. "It's the first time so we don't have much 'before and after' to
go on... other than your weight. But you're down almost 4 pounds from
last week!"
"Wow!" Mark said. "It must be that new diet I'm on," he giggled.
"So you've been pretty much exclusively on Jennifer's milk?"
"Yes," he replied. "Her milk came in on Sunday night. I haven't had
anything else since then."
Heather clicked a few buttons and the wire-frame model willed in with a
very real looking model of Mark.
"Wow," he said.
"Yes... Kimberly's technology is incredibly detailed. "It lets us measure
everything and even model things."
"It's like Star Trek!" he laughed.
Heather smiled. "I'm guessing the weight loss must have come primarily
from your waist because you've already developed a solid set of A-cup
breasts!"
"Well, Jennifer's clothes have been fitting better," Mark said.
"So you're wearing her clothes sometimes?"
"All the time," Mark replied sheepishly.
Heather smiled and put her hand on his shoulder. "You look great!"
"Thanks," he said.
Heather turned her chair to face him straight on. "You really seem to be
enjoying this."
"I am," Mark replied.
"But I'm guessing this isn't the first time you've thought about this...
maybe fantasized about this?..." she said.
Mark paused, looking at Heather. "No," he finally said.
"Tell me," Heather said, taking his hands in hers.
"When I was young... I used to like dressing up in my sister's clothes
when nobody was home. It felt really exciting... really comfortable. But
I was too young to know anything about sex or anything like that."
Heather gently squeezed his hands in support.
"As I got older, I enjoyed it... and I got off to it. It started with
panties and bikinis and sexy stuff like that. By the time I had my own
place, I had a little stash of girl's clothes that I'd put on when I was
alone."
"When was that?" Heather asked.
"Maybe 15 years ago," Mark replied.
"So about 5 years before you got marred to Jennifer?"
"Yes," he replied.
"What happened?"
"It was confusing. I wasn't gay. Definitely not! In fact, I was totally
infatuated with women. It wasn't just their clothes... it was their
bodies. That's what got me off."
Heather nodded her head.
"So I started to really get into lesbian porn. I guess every guy like to
see girls doing girls but I was REALLY into it."
Heather smiled in support.
"The girls I dated... I was really into oral with them. To do a girl like
I saw in all those porn videos was the ultimate high for me. Some girls
liked it... some didn't."
"Jennifer..." Heather said.
"Didn't." Mark completed. "At least not much. But that didn't stop me
from falling n love with her."
"So when she came home from here the other week..." Heather said.
"I LOVED it!" Mark said. "It was all that I wanted - to do her like a
girl. So having all the freedom to explore that has been ..."
"What you wanted your whole life," Heather completed.
"Yes," Mark said.
They sat silent for a minute or 2.
"So where do you want this to go?" Heather asked. "This isn't just dress-
up. You're developing breasts. You're shaving. You're wearing
Jennifer's clothes full time."
"I'm not sure," Mark said, looking down.
"If you could take it anywhere... ANYWHERE... where would you go with it?"
Mark paused. "All the way," he admitted. "But I can't."
"Why?" Heather asked.
"Well first, because I'm not sure that's what Jennifer wants. Its sure
not what she signed up for!"
"Ok. But what if she supported it?" Heather said.
Mark thought about it. "I still can't." He looked down at his body. "I
don't want to look like some tranny 'chick with a dick'."
Heather smiled... and snickered. She squeezed his hand again. Then she
turned and started clicking away on the computer.
The screen changed to a head shot of a young guy in his late 20's or early
30's with brown hair and blue eyes. On the other half of the screen, a
full 3D model of the man appeared and rotated.
"This is John," Heather said. "Does he look familiar?"
Mark stared at the picture. "From his eyes... he could be your brother."
Heather smiled. And then clicked on the button on the screen that said
"Play". Before Mark's eyes, the 3D model of John began to change... into
an exact model of Heather!
Mark was speechless... staring.
"That used to be me," Heather said. "I used to be John... 6 months ago."
"Impossible," Mark muttered, unable to look way from the image on the
screen that continued to morph between John and Heather.
"No, Mark. It's very possible. It's what we can do here."
Heather stood. She reached behind her and unzipped her skirt, letting it
fall to the floor. She was wearing a beautiful pair of blue ruffled
panties. Then she took off her blouse - down to the blue camisole she had
on underneath. She pushed the straps of the camisole down each arm to her
elbows to display a gorgeous light blue flowered bra. It barely could
hold her amazing large breasts. She dropped her right shoulder and looked
down at Mark, letting her long blonde hair flip in front of her on her
right.
"Do I look like some 'chick with a dick' to you?" she said.
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