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-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Paradise Trail -=-=-=-=-=-=-= By Maria 2 (a.k.a. Maria) Introduction - May 6, 1953. This is a true story - as true as I can tell it, as true as I can put to words. There will be skeptics who doubt the veracity, but that is a measure beyond my control. Forgive me if I am not the best of all authors. Truth be told, I am no author at all. If I jump from first person to second person to third, then please forgive me. I write down my story as I remember it - not perhaps as a literary teacher might wish. I tell this you for a fact - an undeniable fact - that every sentence you are about to read is true. As true as the sun rising in the morning and setting in the evening. Should any doubt find its way into your mind - any doubt at all - in any reader, no matter where you may be or what the year is when you read this manuscript - I promise that all your doubts can and will vanish. One simple act will remove any and all doubts that you have. All you need do is come and visit me - set your eyes upon me, upon my body as it is now and as it is for every day of my life - and all doubt will be erased. Should you visit me, we needn't speak together, we needn't talk - but we may if you so wish it. One look at me, at what I now am, and you will believe - you will not have the slightest doubt, of this I am certain - more certain than of anything in the else in this world or any other. This is not a story. This is a diary. Now, the history of what made me thus: --- Paradise Trail By Maria 2 (a.k.a. Maria) Chapter 1 Jack was not having a good day. He was riding in his friend Alexandra's car. Alexandra was driving him to the oral surgeon today to have his wisdom teeth removed, and he was not looking forward to it. Alexandra would have to drive Jack back home after the tooth extractions because they were going to put him to sleep. Jack would be too woozy to drive home himself. "I hope her car engine breaks and I can't make the appointment," Jack thought - then added "The only good engine is a dead engine" and laughed at that a bit. "In fact, the only good dentist is a dead dentist," he thought, but then changed his mind and thought, "No, that's being cruel - cruel to all the ghosts that would now have a dentist among them!" They pulled into the parking lot, with Jack wishing there was more time to think bad thoughts about dentists, oral surgeons, and anybody else related in any shape, fashion or form to the dental professions. Jack signed in at the reception desk and was handed what looked like an encyclopedia's worth of forms to fill out. He filled them out as fast as he could, hardly even reading them and signing wherever he saw a blank line, then handed them back to the receptionist. Before long a dental assistant came through a door and called his name. He got up and followed her into a room. "There's one bright spot to this whole day," Jack thought, watching the attractive assistant's hind quarters as she walked. The assistant led Jack to a room with the standard dental equipment - chair, moveable light, trays with tools, drawers, etc. She sat Jack down in the chair, clipped a napkin under his neck, and started arranging the tools on her tray. As she worked she said, "Everything will be fine, Jack - so just relax and it will all be over before you know it." Just then a nurse walked in, wheeling an IV tray with a bottle and tube hanging down. "I'm here to start your anesthesia, Jack," she said. "You won't even notice a thing once we put you to sleep - and it will all be over before you even know it." The nurse looked at Jacks arms, found a spot she liked, and quickly stuck a needle into one of Jacks veins, and then she started the drip. While this was going on the oral surgeon came into the room. Sitting in the medical chair, looking at Jack and saying, "Well, how are we doing today, Jack? Open wide and let me have a look please" and Jack didn't even have time to answer before she had put some tools and fingers inside his. mouth. Jack was surprised the oral surgeon was a woman. She put some kind of spreader in Jack's mouth saying something about how this would help keep his mouth open while asleep. "This will go quite easily, Jack," the woman said. "Nothing difficult about it. Just you relax now - I am going to start the anesthetic. This is a very fast acting type," she said as she stuck a syringe into a rubber port on the IV tubing, and started pushing the plunger on the syringe. The fluid was milky colored, and Jack could see it flowing down the IV tube and then into his arm. "This wont take lonnnngggg aaatttttt" and Jack felt very dizzy for a moment, then sleep took him. The oral surgeon looked at the nurse and said, "He's out - completely out, we can begin." And at this point the oral surgeon picked up some dental pliers and without any further hesitation grasped one of Jack's upper front teeth with the pliers and, grasping strongly with every finger of her hand around the pliers, twisted and pulled that tooth right out. She laid it in a metal bowl that was on her tray of tools. Blood started dripping down out of the hole into Jack's gums. Without even a moments delay, the oral surgeon applied the pliers to Jack's other upper front tooth, squeezing her pliers down hard - HARD and with a TWIST and PULL and CRACKING sound that tooth came out too. Dropping it in the bowl beside the first one there was a another "clink". Blood gushed briefly out of that hole, then it just oozed out along with the blood from the first hole. The oral surgeon continued with her task - soon all the upper teeth on the left side of Jack's mouth were gone. Half of his face looked like a wreck - blood oozing, with swelling starting. She started on the upper right. The metal bowl made clack, clack, clack sounds as tooth after tooth dropped into the bowl. The nurse had started suctioning up the rather large amount of blood that would have otherwise filled Jack's mouth to overflowing. The oral surgeon continued her grisly task, now starting on the bottom row of teeth, and in just a few moments each and every one of those were laying in the metal bowl alongside Jack's upper teeth. Jack's mouth was a bloody mess, his jaws were now swollen like he had been in a prize-fight and lost - most dreadfully lost. The nurse continued to apply her suction to the gobbets of blood filling Jack's mouth. "Ready to move," said the oral surgeon to the nurse. The nurse lowered the back of the dental chair until Jack was nearly lying flat. Then she stepped on a device at the base of the chair - wheels lowered down at which point she and the oral surgeon pushed the chair with reclining Jack down the hall. Through another door they went, down a hall, and then into a much larger room. In the center of this room was what looked like an operating room table. The nurse and oral surgeon, working together, lifted Jack's unconscious body from the dental chair and placed him on the table. With some scissors the nurse started cutting off Jack's clothing. When she was done Jack lay naked on the table. Blood still oozed out of his mouth - the nurse wiped most of it up then used another suction device in his mouth again. The oral surgeon - if indeed that's what she was - opened doors to several tall metal cabinets. Inside was a great deal of electronic equipment which looked quite advanced indeed. She opened some drawers and removed some tools and a stainless steel case, setting all these on a rolling tray beside the operating table. Meantime, the nurse started three more IV's on Jack, each having their own different types of bottles, all of which were now dripping into Jack's body. Then the nurse picked up a spray bottle from the tray and, holding Jack's mouth open, sprayed it all around the inside of Jack's mouth. "Coagulant applied, Doctor" she said - and indeed the bleeding inside Jack's mouth stopped almost instantly. She used the suction device to remove all the remaining blood from Jack's mouth, and wiped the rest from his swollen cheeks. Now the "doctor" readied the the stainless steel case. She attached cables to ports in the case - seventy-six in all. With all the cables attached, she opened the case. Inside were - teeth! Well, teeth, yes, but very strange looking teeth they were. Each was held in a transparent cell in the case. The top portions of the teeth were normal looking, as were most of the root portions. But the bottom parts of the roots - the tips - were not normal. The "doctor" used a different type of pliers to remove one of the teeth. She examined it closely, and could see that there was some kind of moving/living/metallic - thing at the base of each root. "Ready with the first implant, Nurse," she said. The nurse picked up and placed another tool in Jack's mouth. The doctor bent over Jack and using the special pliers placed the artificial tooth into the rear upper hole in Jack's jaw. Just before she inserted it she could see very small tentacles (wires?) extending from the roots - they seemed to be reaching down into the socket where there used to be a tooth. Then the doctor pressed and the tooth went firmly into the socket. With the first "tooth" in place, the doctor proceeded to fill all the empty sockets in Jack's mouth. Then she tested a few of them - using the pliers tool to give a fairly firm tug on several of the teeth. "They seem well-docked" she told the nurse. "Bring the scanner." The nurse picked up a complicated handheld device which had a square screen on it. The doctor held it against Jack's jaws and on the screen you could see a ghostly image of Jack's mouth and teeth. But, on closer examination, you could see a great many extremely tiny lines emanating from the roots of each tooth. The lines moved slightly and grew longer and longer, bending back and stretching towards the back of Jacks jaw, then bending up towards where his jaw met his skull at the ears. The lines on the screen grew longer and longer, taking an inward bend now - the doctor moved the scanner screen a bit and watched as the hair- thin lines moved deeper into Jack's skull, passing through the bone and extending into Jack's brain. Suddenly all the lines separated into thousands and thousands of even smaller threads, threads that were so microscopically small you could not see any one of them. But you could see them as a nebulous cloud, splitting again and again into a cloud that grew further and further inside Jack's brain until every part of his his brain was touched by the millions/billions of sub-microscopic wires. "Deployment is complete," stated the Doctor. "Bring the self- calibration unit." The nurse wheeled another tray over which had two shoebox sized electrical devices. She placed one on the left side of Jack's head while the doctor placed the other on the right. The doctor activated both the units with some switches, then waited. After a few seconds, Jack's body started twitching, shivering, and making various motions at random. These lessened after a three or four minutes, then stopped all together. Then Jack started moving his head from side to side, opened and closed his mouth, made a fist in each hand and released it. Then he became priapic - his penis moved a bit, grew swollen, then completely stiff. This lasted for a minute, then it quickly shrunk down again. This happened three times, and each time his penis seemed to get even harder than the previous time. The third time ended with an ejaculation which the nurse wiped up with a cloth. "Calibration is successful, bring the implementors." The nurse removed the two calibration units and replaced them with two other units that had a somewhat similar look, but had a much more complicated design. The doctor set these up, then she asked for the receivers. The nurse brought out several curved units which she assembled in sections around the top of Jack's skull. These contained hundreds and thousands of tiny devices on them, and the whole thing formed a kind of hollow shell around Jack's skull. The doctor said, "I believe the preparations are sufficiently complete. Bring in our customer, please." The nurse went through another door and in a moment returned with a man and a woman, both of whom looked fit and attractive, more so than would seem normal. The doctor spoke to them. "The subject is ready. The implementors are in place and ready - ready to stimulate every single nerve cell in the brain - any, all, or any combination in between. They have been set to block muscle movement - except for what is necessary to keep the subject in good health. Calibration was completed without a single difficulty. The recorders are in place and fully operational - they too are ready to record the activity of every single nerve cell in said subject's brain." "Excellent," said the lady. "Shall we begin without delay?" --- Jack was now in a situation which he could could not comprehend even if he was conscious. He was now the subject of a black market group - one that used advanced technology to record and then sell full mind-and-body adventures to extremely rich clients. These clients had all the equipment to re-live the entire experience that Jack was about to encounter. Only Jack wouldn't really be encountering it - he would receive directly into his brain stimulations from the billions of implanted wires. To him it would be indistinguishable from reality. The wires were two-way communication lines - not only would they send activating currents to each and every nerve cell, they could also detect when any nerve cell in Jack's brain fired of its own accord, as Jack reacted to the (seeming) world around him. The recorders would record every feeling, every thought, every single action of every single nerve cell in his brain. When played back with the proper equipment, every thought, emotion, feeling, and sensation would be re-lived by the person who was replaying the recording. It would be as if the person had actually become Jack - 100 percent - and they would for all intents and purposes relive Jack's life for the duration of the recording. These recording would sell for enormous amounts of money to their (very!) carefully selected clients. The sale of one single recording to one single client would bring in more money than a quite wealthy person would make in a lifetime. And there were more than a few clients to eager to buy. The difference was that these clients returned to their normal selves at the end of the playback. Such was not the case for Jack. --- -=-=-=-=-=-=-= Paradise Trail -=-=-=-=-=-=-= By Maria 2 (a.k.a. Maria) Chapter 2 Jack woke up feeling quite well. He rubbed his tongue around to the back of his mouth, feeling the spots where the wisdom teeth had been removed. Everything seemed back to normal - he could hardly tell that anything had been done there. It had been two weeks since they had been removed. There had been some pain at first, but not too much. The most annoying thing had been the stitches - he had not been able to stop himself from rubbing his tongue against them, until they finally fell out on their own. Jack got up, showered, shaved, and had some breakfast - eggs over easy on toast, his favorite. He was going to go hiking today, and he wanted to make an early start of it. A week ago he had read of a new trail - new to him, anyway. The trail was about five miles up on one of the nearby mountains. It was rated at moderate difficulty - Jack's favorite type. Nothing too difficult, but not so easy that there was no challenge. He readied his backpack with just a few things - bottled water, camera, map and compass - and took off in his car. The drive to the mountain was only an hour and it went by very quickly. The closer he got to the start of the base of the mountain the narrower the roads got and the curvier they became - normal, Jack thought, for a mountain road. He reached the parking lot for the start of the trail - there were already a handful of cars parked there, so Jack knew there were already some hikers ahead of him. Jack got out, hefted the backpack in place and looked for the start of the trail. He saw a sign close by and went to read it - "Paradise Trail. Approx. 5 miles. Difficulty - Medium." He started out on the trail which quickly rose to a rather steep incline. Jack didn't slow any - just the opposite, he walked faster and soon was breathing hard. There were plenty of tree roots and rocks on the trail to help with the footholds. After about 10 minutes, Jack saw a hiker coming down the trail - a woman. He thought she must have started quite early to be returning so soon. As she got closer, Jack saw she was not attractive at all - in fact, Jack thought, if she did not have breasts, Jack thought he would not even have looked at her. They passed by without speaking. Continuing on, Jack climbed some portions of the trail that were mostly rock - nothing vertical, but still rather steep. After about a half hour of hiking, Jack saw another person coming down the trail. As they approached each other, Jack saw that this too was a woman - but remarkably better looking than the first had been. She had long red hair with gentle curls and quite a figure - including a rack that made Jack stare unabashedly as she passed. He hoped she hadn't noticed his staring but was sure that she had. Jack continued on the trail. After the four mile marker Jack decided it was time for a rest. He found a suitable rock and sat there, breathing hard, because the trail had been quite steep and strenuous for the past few minutes. He grabbed some water and was drinking it when around the curve of the trail came a knockout woman - stunningly beautiful! Jack couldn't believe it! She looked like a teenage boy's dream girl. Blond hair down to her waist, breasts that were at least double D's, narrow waist, wide hips. She looked like she should be posing on the hood of a race car in a hot rod magazine. Jack felt his member swelling just watching her as she made her way down the trail. Her chest bounced with every step - bounced in a way that was impossible to ignore. Jack's bottle of water nearly dropped from his fingers and his mouth gaped open as she passed him by. She barely glanced at him as she stepped past. Jack watched appreciatively at her swiveling backside as she made her way down the trail to the next curve. Jack stood up - refreshed now, and sporting a hard-on that lessened as he worked his way up the final and steepest portion of the trail. Finally near the peak the sloping trail became less arduous, then nearly flat. The view was beautiful as Jack looked around - the valley below was breathtaking. As he finished the final bend of the trail, Jack saw a rather unexpected sight - a building entrance set into the mountain top. It was quite well done and designed so that it fit well with the mountaintop setting, but still he had not expected to find this at the trails end. All the same, it looked rather inviting - comfortable, even, and seemed to draw Jack in, so he walked up and entered the place. Inside was a cheerful reception area. Jack looked around and saw a bar and some dining tables. Before he could take it all in a quite attractive Hostess approached him and said, "How many today, please?" Jack said, "Just myself - one." "Follow me, then" and she led him off to the right. They stopped after just a few steps at a gambling table - a dice table. "All the guests get a free roll on their first visit. No charge" she said, with a warm smile. "We like to get things started right. The higher the roll, the higher the reward." And she handed him a pair of dice. Jack thought "That's great!" and threw the dice - they rolled an 8. He thought "I can do better than that" and grabbed the dice and threw them again, even as the Hostess was saying, "An eight - my, that is quite daring! Almost reckless, even" and as she was speaking the dice came up boxcars - double sixes. The Hostess looked at Jack - stunned, she looked bewildered. Her lips moved for a moment with no sound, and then finally out came 'No-one has ever rolled twice.' She seemed speechless after that - she just looked at me, dumbfounded. After about a minute she seemed to regain her composure. "You just rolled a twenty." "A TWENTY," she said again. "Oh my god," she said, taking my hand. "Let's get you to your room. Please, follow me." She took my hand and led me to some elevators. She seemed in quite a hurry. She pressed a level on the buttons and the elevator started down. In a brief moment we stopped and got off the elevator. "I am not sure where to put you now. MY GOD a Twenty - a Twenty - a TWENTY! Let's use room 222." And she hurried me down the hall and soon she opened the door to a room with that number outside the door. In we went and before I knew it she was unbuttoning my shirt and nearly ripping it off me. "We've got to get these off right away," she said - kneeling down on her knees, she yanked my shoes off - then not even unbuttoning my pants she yanked them down, along with my Fruit of the Looms. Then she shoved me in the gut, pushing me back so I sat kind of all splayed out on the couch that was behind me. She lifted my feet, ripping the pants and underwear off my legs. I didn't understand a single thing that was going on. And something went different. I felt dizzy, and before I knew it the Hostess had pressed her face between my legs, wrapped both of her hands around my backside and she was holding me quite tight, squeezing me hard with both of her hands on my buttocks. I was having a hard on - a big, fat, bulging one. The Hostess shoved her lips against the end of my dick and pressed her face hard against me, and my dick slid into her mouth - one hundred percent of me went right into her mouth. She CLAMPED both my buttocks hard with her fingers - fingernails digging deep, fingers holding on tight, with my entire dick inside her mouth. She used all of her strength to squeeze me into her face. My dick was past way past the back of her throat, and she was bending her neck so she could get more of me inside her. Her arms pulled hard against me as she mashed her face into my groin with all of her strength - and damn she was strong - STRONG! I was in a vise and my dick was in her mouth and halfway down her throat. And then I exploded - exploded like a sixteen inch gun blasting the mountain tops at Iwo Jima! My balls were on fire and I was shooting cum non-stop into this ladies throat. BAM BAM BAM I was smashing my groin into her face like a pile-driver, and my dick was going crazy! It felt like fireworks were exploding inside my dick with each and every pump. My whole body shook and shivered and clenched and quivered and then wham... Wham... WHAM ... W H A M ... W H A M ... W H A M ! ! ! Strangeness SLAMMED my whole entire body. She was sucking my dick down, deep down into her throat, and it suddenly felt reversed - she was inside me, inside my groin, and I almost fell over on the couch as the top half of my body got heavy - very heavy, and I felt her hair rubbing against my chest - no against my bosoms, against my breasts - I HAD BREASTS, and GOD They Were Whoppers!!!! Spilling out out my chest and nearly onto the top of her head. They were suddenly there and so huge and heavy and big that they reached down to her head - my bosoms were falling all over her head and ... I felt her tongue slide around the inside of my goin - I FELT HER TONGUE INSIDE ME. My God her tongue - - INSIDE ME! INSIDE MY GROIN, inside my vagina, in she went with it, out and in, out and in! Where the hell was my dick, it had been deep inside her mouth just moments before, and now... Now... Now my body was SMASHED with an orgasm as that Hostess woman pulled her tongue out of my vagina and licked my clitoris. I very nearly collapsed. Every muscle in my body was quivering, trembling and shaking. Her tongue slipped up and slid down on my clitoris and each time it was like a earthquake in my body that just WOULD NOT STOP!!! Every muscle in my body was shaking and - I WAS HAVING A FEMALE ORGASM - Oh god oh god oh god my body rocked and rocked with such pleasure, spasm after spasm and it was all coming from that woman, that Hostess, who was now licking my vagina and my clitoris, one after the other, again and again and again. Finally she slowed, and then looked up at me. Looking down I saw - and felt - my bosoms were resting on each side of her head. MY BOSOMS! They were larger than I had seen on any other woman. She was looking up at me with her head at my groin - then she smiled and stuck her finger in her mouth, wetted it, and pushed it up into my vagina. P L E A S U R E - P U R E P L E A S U R E through and through shot into my body from between my legs, from inside my vagina as the Hostess lady wiggled her finger inside me. I was about to come again - I WAS ABOUT TO COME AGAIN - she shoved another finger up me - - - AND THE ORGASM ROCKED MY BODY - rocked it without stop as I spasmed with those fingers inside me blasting me with feelings that no man has ever felt before. I had another orgasm, then another, or maybe they were all the same one, I didn't know. When it all finished, I was wiped out, spent. My mind was going Zing Zing Zing, and I hardly knew where I was. The Hostess lifted her head from between my legs and said, "You have just started, Monique. Just started, and who knows where it will end. There are stages. You rolled a TWENTY - you rolled Twenty and most people never roll more than four - maybe a five if they are lucky. You rolled the dice twice. And you are only in the very beginning of stage one!" -=-=-=-=-=-=-= Paradise Trail -=-=-=-=-=-=-= By Maria 2 (a.k.a. Maria) Chapter 3 I looked down at the Hostess, seeing her face in between my two huge bosoms. MY TWO HUGE BOSOMS. She lifted up from between my legs and crept forward now, not stopping until her face was in between my new breasts and they were resting on her shoulders. I also felt them pressing against the sides of her face. "Best get you to the bed, I think. You are not done with all your changes, that's for sure," she said to me, and then stood up herself. She lowered her hand to me to help me and I took it. I could barely stand up, even with her help - my new body was so different. My bosoms were large! Larger than I had ever seen on any other woman. The Hostess woman gaped at them and said to me, "I can't believe this is happening to you - you are only on the first stage and look at yourself." And I did, I looked at myself as best I could. Looking down pretty much all I could see were bosoms. "You look like sex," the Hostess said to me. "You look like someone took liquid female sex and poured it into your body until it filled every part of you - from the tips of your toes to the top of your head! We need to get you to the bed" she said, and took my hand and led me to the bed, pulling the covers down. I lay down on the bed. My bosoms were so stiff and tumescent they felt like they were about to burst. Looking down I saw nipples that were stuck out - stuck out and bulging like they were about to burst. The aureoles were big and had some little bumps on them, and had some little crinkly wrinkles where they met the nipples. The Hostess saw where I was looking. She reached out and pinched one of my nipples. It sent shocking feelings - from where her fingers touched and then down into my entire breast and even then into my chest and my whole body! It was like a lighting bolt started at my nipple and branched into my breast and branched out more shooting from there into my whole body - a bolt of pleasure. "These are going to need milking," she said to me and she pinched my other nipple too, sending a jolt of electric feelings through pretty much my entire body. "We once had someone who rolled a six - she needed breast pumps applied nearly every hour. You rolled twenty - My God, I can't believe you did that!" she said and started squeezing my nipples with both her hands, squeezing at my aureoles with her fingers and then sliding those squeezing fingers up my nipples. Milk shot out - shot out in a shower from both of them! She slid her fingers down to my aureoles again, squeezed me with her fingers, still using both hands and slid them up to the tips of my nipples and milk showered out again. And again. And again. Then she lowered her face, moving both hands to cup one bosom and pressed her lips against my nipple. She slowly sucked it into her mouth, and then gave a nice strong pulling suck and deeper in my nipple went, into her mouth, and I could feel the milk squirting out of me and filling her mouth. She sucked again and used her hands to press and squeeze my bosom and even more milk came out of me. Again, and again, and again. She continued to suck on me and then moved her hands my other bosom. As she drank milk from this one she was hand pumping the other one, like she was milking a cow. Then she took one hand away from my bosom and slid it down to my belly- button, where whe played with it for just a moment. I felt it going lower then, lower and lower until she had it between my legs. She spread my lips down there - God, I had lips there, not a cock like I had always had for my entire life - and she gently - every so gently - touched my clitoris - the lightest touch you can imagine. That ever-so-gentle touch sent a shock through my whole body - like I had been hit by a runaway locomotive! I was instantly in an orgasm of sex - sex, sex, unbelievable female sex! With that one little touch my whole being was shattered - smashed with sex, every muscle I had cramped down as she touched me there. She slid her finger around and it was like my whole body was electrified by this one tiny spot in my pussy - shivers of sex shot out from it as she slid her finger on me down there and filled every inch of my skin, every inch of my insides, every cell in my brain with sex, Sex, FEMALE SEX. Her mouth and tongue pulled my bosom into her mouth and milk gushed out of it. I writhed on the bed, SEX screaming into my brain as she nursed one bosom and squeezed the other and GOD IT FELT LIKE MY PUSSY WAS AN ATOMIC BOMB - A FEMALE ATOMIC BOMB!!! I thrashed on the bed, arms writhing, legs hard as boards but still jerking around. Jolts of pleasure shook my entire body, and my brain screamed into me SEX - SEX - SEX SEXXXX SSSEEEXXXXX, stronger and stronger and - And then she took her hand away from my pussy, away from my clitoris, and slowly, ever-so-slowly this began to fade and I lay there on the bed, my entire body still quivering, and the Hostess lifted her face away from my bosom and stopped pumping me with her other hand. She lifted both her hands to my face, putting one hand on each of my cheeks and said, "My God, Monique - if this is what you are now, at stage one, what will you be like at the next stage?" I had no answer, my brain was filled with SEX like no man had ever experienced, like no man had ever imagined. My whole body felt like quivering jelly, there wasn't a single part of me I could control. I could hardly understand what the Hostess was saying to me. My hips were still pumping up and down, but they finally slowed. The Hostess held my face tighter and said, "Well - those milk faucets are turned on, that's for sure," she said and poked at my nipples with a couple of fingers. "We've got to get you on pumps." She stood up, going to another room, coming back with a rolling tray. She flipped a switch and something stared humming, took two conical pieces from there with tubes attached and held both of them to my bosoms. Pressing them against me, my nipples got sucked up into them hard - and milk shot out of both of them. Then the suction relaxed, and then it went again pulling my nipples hard into them with more milk shooting out of me. Each suck sent electric bolts of pleasure from my nipples into nearly my entire body - and I mean even down into my toes - - and sent electric bolts of SEX into my brain. Every pump of my bosoms shot feelings of SEX into my brain and I was starting to pump my hips because it was so damn sexy I Could Not Stop MySelf. And it was happening to ME!!! The Pumps would Pump. The SHOCKS of feelings shot from my nipples into my bosoms and into my body - and into my brain! Pump - pump - pump - Pump - Pump - Pump - PUMP - PUMP - PUMP The pumps pulled at my bosoms and milk shot out of me every time and PUMP - PUMP - PUMP - PUMP - PUMP - and SEX shot into my brain with every PUMP. And then I was in another orgasm, SEX SCREAMING into my brain from my bosoms which were shooting out milk again and again and PUMP - PUMP - PUMP and that machine sucked my nipples into the cones again and again and again and I was in a daze, a PUMPing daze of an ORGASM which took over my body and I writhed in the bed, writhed, shook, twitched, and I WAS PUMPED - I was pumped and out milk pumped, pumped PUMPED PUMPED and PUMPED and the milk just kept coming and never stopped. Finally the orgasm stopped - after who knows how long, I don't know. But the pump Pump PUMP never stopped, and my bosoms just made more and more and more milk and the PUMP PUMP PUMP PUMP PUMP PUMP on my bosoms never stopped and every single PUMP sent waves of SEX into my brain so powerful that there was no room left for any other thought. I could hardly stop myself from having another orgasm, I was right on the brink. I looked around for the Hostess and she was getting something from another cabinet. It was a u-shaped thing. "Best we put this in now, Dearie," she said, while I was getting PUMP PUMP PUMP. She held it down between my legs and pushed it at my pussy - and in it went, up inside me, I felt the thing in my vagina. It was big and fat amd I was stuffed full in there and PUMP PUMP PUMP milk was still shooting out of both of my bosoms. Pump - pump - PUMP. The Hostess was wiggling the thing inside me and I felt the top part of the U shaped thing pressing on my hood and clitoris. "This has a suction cup to help the process" she said and she pressed it down against my clitoris and it took hold, and that sent shivers all over my body. Then she turned it on and WHAM - vibrations shot into my vagina and ON TO MY CLITORIS and PUMP PUMP PUMP and those vibrations shot through my whole body like she had stuck an electric eel up my vagina!!! wHAM WHAMMY WHAMMYYY my vagina clamped down on that vibrator and shock after shock shot out from my clitoris into my whole body and my leg muscles cramped down until they were as stiff as rocks and my belly muscles tightened into steel and SEX SEX SEX SEX screamed right from my vagina and clitoris straight into my brain while I orgasmed - and orgasmed - and orgasmed - and PUMPED MILK, and orgasmed and pumped more and my vagina and clitoris slammed into my brain until I was in a daze, a whole body and brain haze of such intensity and for such a long time that I can't even remember most of it. Finally the Hostess pulled the vibrator out of my vagina - there was a pop as the suction cup let loose of my clitoris. I was still on the pumps, both my bosoms were giving milk and weren't slowing down. Pump, Pump, Pump the machine pulled pulled pulled my nipples into the cones and milk, milk, milk came out of me. Even worn out as I was those pumps on my breasts continued to stimulate my nipples so strongly that I could hardly even think of any other thought than the pumps on my bosoms and the electric shots of sexual stimulation that shot through my whole body with every single pump. I lay in the bed barely able to move, on the verge of orgasm with every single pump. --- Meanwhile, back at the laboratory - The clients reviewed the recording thus far. "This is excellent work, Doctor - better than we expected in fact. Our first payment has been sent to your account - along with an incentive bonus for good performance. It is in fact quite a generous incentive bonus, I can assure of of that - you will have no disappointment when you check the deposit." "Now, as for Stage Two - as we discussed, our buyers are a very special group. Most can easily afford what you have produced thus far. But Stage Two - well, that is quite a different story. The price for Stage Two will be a staggering amount. That's not to say that our clients cannot afford it - most can. But, buyers of Stage Two therefore will expect commensurate returns for their investment. And what they expect is pleasure, Doctor - pleasure beyond anything they have ever experienced, beyond what any person alive has ever experienced. And we are not talking about everyday pleasures, Doctor - you know the kind of pleasures our buyers are expecting - also you know the riches they will expend for this. The payment for a successful Stage Two will make your Stage One payment seem like a drop in the bucket. Riches exceeding what you might earn in a hundred lifetimes are within your grasp now - if only you can deliver." "Deliver I can, and deliver I shall," said the doctor. "It used to be thought that there was a single pleasure center in the brain - but science has revealed an entire framework of these, scattered throughout the brain. Many - perhaps even most - of these pleasure centers are dormant and thus unused in the brain. That constraint has now been bypassed with the active control of every single cell in this subject's brain." "We now have the means, method, and opportunity to send this subject" - and she poked Jack in the ribs as he lay there unmoving on the surgery table - "into a place where no woman - least of all any man - has ever been." "Have no concern about whether your buyers will receive satisfaction when they purchase Stage 2." "The first action to take is to increase the voltage to the primary pleasure receptor in the subject's brain. When the time is right there will be increments in three areas - 1. Increase stimulation to both the primary and dormant pleasure receptors in the subjects brain. 2. Increase the precise types of stimulation that you have requested. 3. Step by increasing step, boost the subject's sensitivity to stimulations, then boost them again." "Yes,", the Doctor said to the clients, "Stage Two implementation will begin immediately. Limited implementation at first - but it will proceed as planned and thus it WILL INCREASE - and increase, and increase - without end or..." "Sex drive," the buyer said, interrupting. "There must be sex drive far above the norm. Greater than what any normal person can even comprehend or imagine." The Doctor replied, "This too will come into play - but at what stage is unknown at present. At certain points, as the subject hits certain pre- determined implementation points of Stage Two and above levels - spikes of voltage will peak into the sex centers of the brain such as never have been..." Then quite a bit later it was said, "... at first like a speck of dust in a breeze, this will increase until it will be like a brick through a plate glass window..." At one point another contractual item was under discussion - - "Taste, Doctor - her taste must be beyond compare." The doctor agreed and said "At the appropriate stage and above, her taste will be like a drug - like an addiction. Anyone who catches even the briefest whiff of her pussy will be captivated. Anyone who tastes further inside of her will be for all intents and purposes enthralled." Then another point came and the conversations of the doctor and clients went on for quite some time. After negotiations were completed, the doctor walked to the surgery table where Jack lay. The nurse was shaving all around his groin, removing every bit of hair. Jack's penis was stiff and hard. As she watched the nurse had to wipe Jack's belly with a cloth to clean another of his ejaculations. The recording machines continued with their functions - capturing every impulse and reaction from every cell in Jack's brain - without the possibility of loss or error. -=-=-=-=-=-=-= Paradise Trail -=-=-=-=-=-=-= By Maria 2 Chapter 4 Monique was trying to go to sleep at the end of her first day. It seemed to take forever, even though she was totally exhausted. About an hour ago the Hostess had inserted the U-shaped vibrator into her vagina again for nearly fifteen minutes, during which time she had a massive, unending orgasm and now her whole body had felt as worn out as if she had run a marathon. Even now she had barely recovered. Now, after almost an hour of just laying in the bed with her bosoms hooked to the pumps, she was spent - exhausted to the point where she could barely keep her eyes open. As she thought about all the strange events of the day, Monique felt the pumps that were still on her bosoms, felt both her nipples being pulled into the plastic cones, felt the milk still squirting out of each nipple with each and every pump. She had tried removing them a few minutes ago but the pressure inside her bosoms and the swelling of her aureoles and nipples had become just too much - so much so that she had to put the cones back on to relieve the pressure, and so the pumping had continued just as before. Each and every pump still sent a jolt of wonderfully erotic stimulation from her nipples into her bosoms and from there into practically her entire body. Each and every pump sent a signal into her brain that could not be ignored - Jack was female now - female, female, the message kept shooting from his bosoms into his brain with every single pump. Her pussy was sopping wet; it had been dripping juices with every orgasm throughout the day. Even in between orgasms it still leaked - a lot. The Hostess had lifted her up and put a towel underneath her but even that towel was quite sopping wet - she could feel it beneath her. She had lost count of the number of orgasms this day. So tired, so sleepy, barely able to keep her eyes open any longer, she watched milk shower out of her nipples into the tubes, shower after shower, pump after pump, with no idea of where it was all going, as she slowly, slowly went to sleep this first night. She was too tired even for dreams. . . . Waking up was an unfamiliar novelty for Monique. To start with, she felt fresh - all the fatigue from yesterday was gone. She was instantly aware the pumps were no longer on her bosoms. And she felt good - really, really good, better than she had ever felt as a man; and she was happy - really very, very happy, for no apparent reason. Her breasts also felt larger and heavier, of that she was sure. It was as if they had grown overnight. Also she could feel her pussy. Not some vague feeling that she was now a woman who had a pussy, she could actually feel it - feel the lips, feel the inside of her vagina, she could even feel her cervix inside her at the top of her vagina. Nothing was inside her vagina, she was sure of that - but still she could feel every inch of her vagina, feel it inside of her, feel her her clitoris, and feel both her inner and outer lips - she could feel all those just being there, being part of her body. Even without moving at all she felt them. This excited her - and made her feel even happier, if that was possible! She thought the might even feel the little wrinkles and folds inside her vagina. "Is this how women feel all the time?" Jack thought. "I haven't even moved a muscle since waking up and I am feeling sexy and excited. I think I will feel myself down there." She reached down to put her hand between her legs - well, she tried to, but her breasts were in her way. Only they were really in her way. So much in her way. She sat up - or tried to. It was hard - there was lots of weight on her her chest. She struggled to sit up as best she could and then looked down. "My God," she thought, "I have more breasts." Looking down Jack saw that she now had six bosoms down her front - three on the right, and three on her left, each pair just below the other. Each and every one was large - each bigger than what she had when she fell asleep yesterday. They were all fat swollen bosoms with big fat swollen areoles and big fat swollen nipples which were like the ends of big fat swollen sausages sticking out. "Big swollen sausage sized things," she thought, and that thought made her smile "why are they so big, and so fat - they look like each one of them would pop if you only gave them a poke!" and she started laughing at this. She liked them - just looking at them made her feel even happier. "Now I know I still have a man's mind, anyway - because just looking at these breasts is getting me turned on." For the first time she noticed a mirror in the room. It was positioned so that he could see himself - well, see herself. " O H M Y G O D," Jack thought, "the Hostess was right. I look like sex - not just like a female, not just like a woman, but like pure SEX was somehow shaped into a female body, the uttermost female body that there could possibly be. Then add more four more breasts - beautiful, full and swollen bosoms just asking - no, begging - to be kissed, to be nursed." Jack lifted his arms above his head, bending his elbows a bit and touching his wrists together. His body - well her body - in the mirror looked like a pinup girl - only better - sexier and more beautiful than any woman Jack had ever seen. Long blonde hair framing her face, her breasts were a delight to see - and if you liked large (what man didn't?) then these were the ones for you. She laughed out loud at the thought and said, "And I've got everyone else beat on quantity, too!" "It's so sexy," she thought, "so sexy, so sexy, sexy sexy, my body is so sexy! Just looking at me is giving me a hard on - well, getting me wet" as she watched and watched her bosoms, her body, in that mirror, and indeed she was getting turned on and her pussy was getting wet. The Hostess came in then, smiling a big beautiful smile and said, "Time for breakfast, Monique." She was pushing a tray with several breakfast items on it including fruits and some eggs. Jack said, "Good morning," to the Hostess - but he was still stunned, floored by seeing his body in the mirror. "Got a good look at yourself, then, did you Monique?" she said to me. "Absolutely smashing, that's what you are. Never seen anyone even close. Now, let's get breakfast started off with some strawberries, shall we - that sounds good, doesn't it?" "It sounds wonderful to me," Jack said. He thought that even his voice was sexy, without even trying to be. The Hostess took a bowl of strawberries from the tray and handed me one - it tasted so good. She gave me a small tray with more and I ate them all until I was full. The the Hostess said, "Now, let's get breakfast started off with some strawberries, shall we - that sounds good, doesn't it?" "Didn't we just do that?" I asked. "We'll see, Monique, we'll just see. Now lay back for me, I have some things to get ready." I laid myself back down on the bed. I was happy to do anything the Hostess wanted. I felt so good - so fantastically good. "I'm to bring in some clients, so get yourself ready," she said. I thought I was a ready as I would ever be. The Hostess went to the door and with and a cheery smile and a wave she said "All is ready, come in please". And with that half a dozen or so ladies entered the room. Each found some chairs or ottomans in the room and pulled them up beside the bed. These women were lovely, and dressed very nicely - mostly in sundresses, and there was some cleavage showing on them. None of them were small in the bosom department, certainly. They all said hello to me, and I said hello back. No one thought it strange that I was laying naked on the bed. Then one on the right leaned over and took my topmost breast into her hands, and gently fondled it - that felt great! She leaned over and sucked my big, fat swollen nipple right into her mouth and started sucking - and that shocked my body - my whole damn body - with feelings I can barely describe. From my head to my toes it stunned me with pleasure, with such a powerful warmth and with sex - that feeling of female sex shot through me from my nipple into my breast and then into my body and brain again. I stiffened up like a board and a very sexy "Oh, oh, ohhhhh" came out of my throat. Then before I knew it two more of the ladies leaned in and took two more of my breasts into their mouths and sucked and licked my nipples with their tounges, and milk was shooting out of me now, out of me and into them. My pussy responded without even being touched - it felt electrified and I could feel every millimeter of it inside me, and my vagina started doing something - I don't know what but it sure felt damn good! And by now all six of my bosoms were being held by one of these beautiful women, and all my nipples were being drawn deep into their mouths with some powerful suction and milk flowed out of me - flowed and flowed and SEX screamed into my brain - and pleasure - and god, god, god I was going to come, and come I did. My back stiffened and I lifted my middle up off the bed and then down and then up again and down and my pussy was doing flip-flops all on its own. My arms couldn't move, the ladies were bent over me and so I writhed and writhed with pleasure. Six times the pleasure of what it had been like yesterday when the Hostess first nursed on my bosom, six times the female sexual sensations were jamming into my brain from six bosoms, and this orgasm was far more powerful than any from yesterday - and my body lost control for at least a minute as I was rocked and wracked with pleasure, so much pleasure I was shaking my head back and forth again and again, as the nursing continued on all six of my bosoms. Finally it slowed, and then stopped, or at least mostly stopped. I was barely recovered from this orgasm - and I certainly was not in control of my body - when the Hostess said to me, "Now for those breakfast strawberries," - she had a bowl filled with them in her hand and showed it to me. She picked one up and put her hand between my legs and pushed it right up into my vagina. "Yaaahhhhhh Aaah Aaaahhh" I yelled out loud - I couldn't stop myself. I yelled not with pain, but with surprise at a powerful rush of pleasure and happiness that filled my brain. It was like pleasure shot right from my vagina and straight into my brain. And not just pleasure, but sex, Sex SEX came along with it, right into my brain. The hostess shoved another strawberry up into my vagina and "GAANNNNNN AHHHNN NNNN NNN" moans came out of my throat. It was like my vagina was some kind of pleasure amplifier! I felt those strawberries slide past my pussy lips as they spread apart, I could feel the tiny little seeds scraping my pussy lips, I felt them by the hundreds as the Hostess pushed them deep up inside my vagina with her fingers. Before I could even think about it she was pushing a third strawberry up my sex - up into my female sex! And all the time she was doing this the six women never stopped nursing me, sucking my nipples deep into their mouths and I felt milk squirting out of them - shooting out of me. From each and every one of my nipples I felt a lightning bolt of pleasure - pure, electric pleasure that started at my nipple and then branched out into the deepest parts of my bosom - and from there branching again into my whole body - a shock and pulse that made me clench my whole body rigid, it felt so good. And each and every suck hit me like a hammerfall - a hammerfall right into my brain of FEMALE SEXUAL PLEASURE like I had never even thought possible. More strawberries went up inside me, and then the one final lady lay down in the bed with me, her head between my legs. She lifted my legs - my beautiful, sexy female legs and put one arm under each one then wrapped them around until she was holding my lowermost bosoms, one in each hand - which did not interfere with the nursing ladies at all. "Bon Appetit," the Hostess said, then that lady pressed her lips against my pussy, using her tongue to spread my lips, and she licked me from vagina to clitoris. I was not prepared - not at all! It was like nothing I had ever imagined! Pleasure shot into every part of my body - SEX shot into every part of my brain - MILK shot out of all my bosoms - my hips slammed up into her face and my pussy slid all around her mouth as she tried to keep her face against me and her tongue on my pussy. She succeeded. And then she pushed her tongue up into my vagina, and I could feel myself - my vagina - spreading wider and wider as in went her tongue and then - - - - - - SEX s l a m m e d into my brain from my vagina - SEX like cannot even be imagined and I orgasmed, orgasmed right then and there with her tongue up inside of my vagina, and my belly clamped down, my vagina clamped down, my BRAIN clamped down with SEX SEX SEX blasting me from so many places on my body. My vagina squeezed, pulsed, and pushed and I could feel it pressing a strawberry -a strawberry that practically shot out of my vagina into her mouth and she ate it while I was writhing around on the bed in such a fit of sexual pleasure that I could not even think - only feel. And feel I did - - A whole-body spasm came on me and "Unnnnnn Unnnnn Unnnn" I was moaning as milk came out and womens mouths sucked me in six spots of incredible pleasure and my vagina amplified it all, and that tongue was up inside my vagina again. My pussy squeezed down so hard I must have mashed that strawberry as it went into her mouth but I was writhing, writhing, and all six women held my bosoms with two hands each while they sucked harder and faster on me. "ANG ANG ANGGG ANGG NN NN NANG GNANG," I was shouting out now without control. And then came a blast of pleasure from my vagina. A BLAST like nothing else before! A blast of sex and pleasure right into my brain so powerful that I was paralyzed - I instantly went limp, I could not move any part of me - but the sex and stimulation never lessened, it only increased! It was like my vagina was a pleasure machine, blasting wave after ever stronger wave of pleasure into my brain and there was nothing I could do to stop it - because that lady with her tongue inside of my vagina just WOULD NOT STOP. The ladies at my breasts kept up their nursing - the stimulation from that was powerful indeed and shoved SEX into my brain too. But from my vagina came such a blast directed right straight into my brain that it was like I had no other part of my body - only my vagina and there was a woman shoving her tongue in and out of it, in and out, and all the strawberries were gone now, but she kept sliding her tongue in and out without end. ZAM ZAM ZAM from my pussy to my brain, SEX SEX SEX SAM ZAMM ZAMMMM ZZAAMM again and again and again and it felt like my entire body was my vagina, not even a head or even a brain anymore, just a vagina in an orgasm the likes of which could never even be imagined. Then she slowed her tongue, and slid it out. Slowly - ever so slowly - it was like my entire self which had been a vagina was shrinking, and I could feel my arms returning, my legs, and especially my bosoms. The ladies had almost stopped sucking my bosoms and were just holding my nipples in their mouths, gently licking me, and then with small pops they pulled their heads back and my nipples popped out of their mouths. Minutes passed, minutes where the only thought in my brain was FEMALE FEMALE FEMALE and SEX SEX SEX and EVEN THOUGH THE LADIES HAD STOPPED I WAS JUST A THING OF SEX - bosoms, nipples, vagina, pleasure, pussy, clitoris, milk, pleasure - that was all there was, that was all I was. For ten minutes or more this went on inside my mind - no other thought was even possible for me. When I finally came around - and this was a slow process, all the ladies were gone. I looked around and there was the Hostess still there. "Great breakfast, Monique," she said to me. "All the guests were very pleased. You did well - very well indeed for your first time." I was still woozy - my pussy was sending zinging feelings that shot from inside of it straight into my brain. My nipples, aureoles, and my breasts were tingling from all the nursing and all the squeezing the ladies had done with their hands. I could hardly think of anything except sex and my bosoms and how my vagina was squirming and wriggling and writhing around inside of me all by itself. GOD MY PUSSY FELT GOOD, it was just squirming around like it was alive and pleasure was still slamming right from it into my brain and into all my body parts. At least I could think a little now, and I listened to what the Hostess was saying. "Don't be disappointed, Monique. It will get better. Bigger and better and stronger each and every time. We will have lunch before too long. I am sure you will do even better then! This was your first time. And remember, after all, you did roll that twenty with the dice." --- Meanwhile, back at the laboratory - Jack had been fully prepped and was now in the Doctor's surgical suite. The Doctor had decided that the best possible outcome could be obtained only if Jack's physical body matched the mental image she was injecting into his brain. The brain stimulation was not a problem - not per se. But she was certain that if Jack's body was an exact match for what Jack's brain was feeling, then it might be possible to double the experience that her subject was feeling. If there was such a match then the Doctor could allow Jack to feel both the electronically controlled stimulation of his brain along with the natural, physical, and actual stimulation of his body. If this was attempted the way Jack was now - i.e., male - then there would be a conflict - and likely a lessening of the effects. But if Jack's physical body matched his imposed mental body, then there could be no conflict - and new pathways to the next stage became a viable option. The Doctor had already notified her clients of her intentions and received a definite and enthusiastic go for this procedure. The amount of money quoted by the clients - should her efforts be successful - was utterly staggering. There was literally no expense in the world that the buyers would not meet - if only she could produce. She walked about the room checking quite a few medical units containing the exact organs she needed to make this operation a complete success. The number of organs - and even non-organ parts - were far larger than one might think. An untrained individual would have thought that to have breasts, only the breasts needed to be transplanted. Ditto the vagina, ditto the ovaries. The truth was far, far different - as it often is with medical issues. To make Jack's body match the body which was being enforced upon his very brain cells would require an enormous effort. But it was an effort well worth the payback. The sums of money being offered were far beyond what many entire countries produced in a year. This was going to take time. She had discussed this with the buyers and they understood. The Doctor put Jack's mind into a stasis setting. And then, more than one year later, Jack's body physical body had healed - and changed. Changed such that the only part of the original Jack was the brain - everything else was new. New and different. Quite a bit different. The Doctor started doing things to this body - both to the Effectors stimulating Jack's every single brain cell, and to Jack's new body - a body which was no longer male. A body which was was so extremely female that no... -=-=-=-=-=-=-= Paradise Trail -=-=-=-=-=-=-= By Maria 2 Chapter 5 Jack woke up - feeling marvelously refreshed! He felt fantastic - he could not remember feeling so good at the start of a day since, well, since forever! He sat up in bed, and scooted his behind backwards so that he was sitting up in bed with his back against the headboard of the bed. This was no small task - in fact it was a huge effort because of the weight on his chest, but it was refreshing and made him smile. He looked down at his front - six bosoms were on his chest - three in a downward row to the right, three matching to the left. He felt them moving around as he was sitting up. "These feel GOOD," was the only thought Jack was able to think. He could feel the nipples - all six of them - sticking out. He could feel the air breezing around them, he could feel gravity pulling on every part of all six bosoms. They were all so big Jack could hardly believe it. The left one in the middle squirted out a shower of milk all on it's own as Jack sat there just watching. Then, like a wake-up call, Jack felt his vagina, his pussy, come alive. It felt impossible - it felt like a vibrator was up inside of him! He worked his hands around his bosoms and felt between his legs. He felt his pussy, his vagina, and there was nothing inside of him - but he felt the buzz and the vibration inside him all the same. His fingers felt his pussy lips, they were closed. He wiggled them and felt the opening to his vagina - it was closed too. But he felt a vibrator inside his vagina - he could even feel the top of it pressing against his cervix. It made him feel - feel - feel fantastic!!! Wonderful feelings of sex were shooting into his brain and he hadn't done anything at all except wake up. His legs - her legs were starting to quiver and Jack thought he was on the verge of an orgasm just from being awake. The Hostess came into Jack's room, saying, "Time to get up, Monique. We've got an especially big day ahead of us." She opened a closet door. Jack saw many, many items of girdles, bras, corsets and such in there. Before he could even wrap his mind around them all the Hostess had brought several of them to his bedside and laid them down. "Let's get ready, then - bra's first. The one with shoulder straps on top, and the other two strapless ones below that," she said. Jack picked up one of the bra's and just looked at it. The cups were huge - HUGE. There were extra pieces around the end of the cups. She looked up at the Hostess, holding it up. The Hostess said, "I will help you, since it is your first time. But only because we must walk the floor soon. Tomorrow you will be on your own." "Hold you arms forward," she said to me, and I did. She put the straps of my first bra over my arms and then they cupped my bosoms - my top bosoms. She clasped the straps in the back and then my normal bosoms were quite firmly grasped in the cups - cups that squeezed them quite firmly. She helped me into the second and third strapless bras - these had quite stiff bands which went around my lower ribs on one set and one nearly around my hips on the third. These also had quite large cups - perhaps even larger than her top bra - and as she connected the parts at my back they pulled and squeezed me so that I had three sets of remarkable cleavage between all of my bosoms. Looking down, I could see my nipples pressing against the bra material at the end of every cup. Not just visible beneath the material, but pushing hard against it. Each bra had a fold-down flap at the nipple - clearly for nursing. I felt the vibrator-that-wasn't-there increase in intensity just then - just as I was looking at my bosoms. My pussy felt like a porn star was shoving a big fat vibrator in and out of me. I reached down again to feel my pussy and everything down there was closed - no vibrator - even though it felt like I was filled! "Come on then, girl," the lady hostess said to me. "Today's a working day, so let's make the most of it. Put these on." And she handed me some underwear bottoms, so small that there was hardly anything there at all. They had some rainbow colors on them. I held them down and leaned over to put them on and then WHAM - All SIX OF MY BOSOMS PULLED ME DOWN. It was like gravity had taken a spectacular hold on me, and I almost fell over. I held the tiny bits of the underwear and looking at them finally figured out which was the front triangle and which was the back, and lifted my legs to put them on an pull them up. When they touched my pussy it was like I touched an electric fence - SHOCKS - Shocks, shocks went into my entire pussy - my clitoris, my hood, my inner and outer lips - it was like someone had put electrodes on my sex parts and turned the power up to "Smashing!" I was barley able to stand, but I did it. "Bathrobe, dear" the hostess said to me. She held out a bathrobe - no, it was really a kimono - that had thunderclouds and storms over every bit of it. I put it on. Lightning bolts from the thunderclouds on the back wrapped around to the front - six blazing white bolts of blazing energy went from the back to the front of the kimono. Six blazing bolts of somehow glowing lightning energy went from the storm clouds on the back of this kimono and the fingers of lightening ended at each of my six bosoms, right at the nipples where the kimono was now covering them up. TWO MORE bolts of BLACK ENERGY - like the opposite of lightning - wrapped around from the back and had dozens of fingers of black lightning bolts ending right at my pussy. Even as I moved and shifted and the kimono slid around, the bolts of blazing white and black lightning never moved - at least the lightning bolt ends never moved, the white bolts always finishing right at my six nipples and the two blacker-than-black bolts finished their journey right at my pussy. No matter how I moved, no matter how the kimono slid and shifted around, the ends of the lightning bolts stayed at exactly those same eight places on my body. "Time to walk the floor," the Hostess said to me. I could barely walk. It felt to me like my pussy was stuffed so full with a vibrator that did not exist but never-the-less was in fact inside of me and driving me to near orgasm. I put on gold shiny heels that the hostess had ready for me. We walked out of my room, down the hall to the elevator, then went down. The door opened onto the gaming floor. I walked out. And everyone in the place was stunned. The slot machines stopped spinning, the dealers stopped dealing, the roulette wheels came to a halt. Every single person in the room looked at me - me, and only me. Just then I felt the vibrator in my vagina go to high-speed. I also felt something in my bottom - even though I was wearing the tiny underwear I felt something go past it - past it and up into my bottom, into me back there stretching me so wide open that I had to spread my legs apart - even with everyone watching me. I stopped walking in my heels, bending over because that was the only thing that felt right, and I felt it. I felt a thing, a big fat dildo being shoved up into my backside, right there with everyone watching as it happened! Only no-one seemed to notice that there was anything special happening to me. I stood bent over and put my hands on my knees and all my bosoms pulled down from my chest into their bra cups. In the invisible and non-existent dildo went into my backside, spreading me so wide. Then the took my arm and held me more upright. She walked me to a nearby table where a beautiful dark-haired lady was sitting. "Interested, Lady Portland?" she said. "Oh, yes, very interested indeed. Is this the latest acquisition - the 'Twenty' I have heard about?" "Quite so, lady," the Hostess said. "Give her a spin if you like - on the house." Lady Portland looked me up and down, then up and down again. "May I try?" she asked the Hostess? "Please do, Lady," the Hostess said. And then the lightning bolts on the kimono started started blazing - from the back of the kimono to the front - each bolt ending at one of my nipples, blazing with light so that it almost hurt to look at them. Without a pause, the Lady Portland reached out and opened the seam of my kimono, revealing my bras and the bosoms within. I could clearly see the blazing light from my kimono flashing against her cheeks and the rest of her face. She did something to the lowest bra cup near her, moving the bra fabric a bit, and out popped my nipple. Without a moment's notice she sucked that nipple into her mouth and milk shot out and I orgasmed - right there in front of everyone I orgasmed - because that vibrator-that-wasn't even there in my pussy decided to hit it's max just then - ten times more than what it had been doing, and it hit my pussy like a runaway truck slamming into a brick wall! She sucked on my bosom - my nipple went right in, rubbing on her tongue. She sucked harder and my nipple slid along her tongue to the very back of her mouth, milk squirting out of me every inch. Lady Portland tried to get every inch of my bosom into her mouth that was possible - nipple and even the aureole that was bigger than her hands, and the rest of the entire bosom that was larger than her whole head - into her mouth. Obviously she failed - but I was flattened - smashed - and right onto her lap I fell, onto her legs as my orgasm wrecked me then and there. My bosom had left Lady Portland's mouth in all the action, but she was not done. As I lay there on her legs writhing in an orgasm she slipped her fingers down between my legs, under the tiny triangle I was wearing at my front as underwear, and she pushed - Pushed her fingers against my lips and in they went, into me! Inside of me even as I was already having an unstoppable orgasm and she pushed those two fingers up - up and into my vagina and slid them around left and right, up and down, and I was... I was Undone - completely helpless in an orgasm beyond my control, with Lady Portland fingering me and milk squirting out of every one of my bosoms now. I was thrashing around on her lap and my bosoms were moving all over with milk flowing out. All of my bra cups were soaked now, but I didn't care because Lady Portland continued to squish and squirm her fingers all around inside of my vagina. And then it HIT ME - LIKE SOMEONE TURNED THAT VIBRATOR IN MY VAGINA FROM A TEN TO A NINETY!!! It smashed me like a ten ton bomb - I lost all control, all I could do was look at Lady Portland's face, feel her fingers digging deep inside me, wrigling and writhing and sliding, and ORGASM was the only thing my body knew and my body did, and SEX was the only thing my brain knew - sex in my vagina blasting from there into every part of my body and brain. AZAM ZAMM ZAMMMM shot pulses from her fingers into my female sex into my body into my brain. "AHHHNNNNN A H H H N N N N N G G G G," I screamed out - yes screamed as her fingers squished all around inside my vagina. "GAAAHHHNN GANNGGGG NNNAAANNNGGGG NANNG," I kept screaming as her fingers slid all around my vaginal insides and my orgasm just got stronger and stronger and SSTTRROONNGGEERR!! Then she slowed, bit by bit, as my orgasm followed, slowing bit by bit, and finally she took her fingers out of my vagina, and my whole body just melted right into her lap. Then a strange thing happened. She lifted the fingers that had been inside my pussy to her face and she breathed in, smelling them. Her face became quite intense. "What are the stakes?" she asked the Hostess. "House stakes - but for her, for today, times three," the Hostess replied. "Done," said Lady Portland. "Let's roll." The Hostess brought out a pair of dice. "Pair of Dice," Lady Portland said - and "Paradise" shot into Monique's brain with such power that she swooned. The Hostess rolled eight, Lady Portland rolled eleven, and then with a huge smile said, "So she is mine." "For three days, Lady Portland, only for for three." "For three days that will seem like a lifetime to her," Lady Portland said, looking right into my face now. "And remember this, my love," she continued, looking right at me, "the Paradise Trail Casino never closes. You have rolled a twenty at the entrance, but I have won the first bet, the most important gamble of all. Who knows what fate holds in store for the future!" To Be Continued.