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Dr. Simon Idris flipped through the charts, murmuring aloud his observations for the benefit of the young patient sitting across from him. "History of low energy . . . reasonable muscle tone and flexibility, but still underweight for your height . . . primary sexual characteristics normal, but secondary noticeably underdeveloped . . . below average libido . . . some difficulty in achieving orgasm . . . "

He paused to glance over the top of his reading glasses at the patient. She was a pretty girl, or at least showed the potential of one. But there was a thinness to her that didn't seem entirely healthy. An 18 year old ought to have a robustness to her. Mandy wasn't gaunt, but clearly a girl with her none structure needed more meat on her bones.

Idris continued murmuring as he flipped through the treatment history. "Diet and exercise provided slight improvement . . . supplements proved ineffective . . . medication showed little result and some adverse reaction . . . synthetic hormone treatment suspennded due to allergic reaction . . . no surgical options viable . . . too young for remaining treatment option. "

Idris resumed his gaze at the patient. "Of course, that last part isn't true now. As a legal adult, you can pursue intensive natural hormone therapy now, which no doubt is why you are here. I expect your pediatrician hasn't explained to you what is involved, though. Most generally find that discussion uncomfortable to have with a juvenile."

Idris set the patient folder down and leaned on his desk. "Your condition is caused by a hormone deficiency, so stimulating the requisite production is the goal. Serious cases like yours generally respond best to hormone stimulation, but your allergy precluded synthetic treatment. The natural method would have worked fine, but INHT has a somewhat sexual component which makes it inappropriate to prescribe to an underage patient, even with a parent's consent. Consequently, only now that you are of legal age can I discuss this treatment with you.

"Let me be explicit about this so there is no confusion. INHT will involve exposure to both female and male hormones through direct fluid exchange. Specifically, I refer to breast milk and semen. You will be exposed to both in a series of treatments. Probably two or three times a week initially and then perhaps less often as your body responds to treatment.

"You should start to notice a change within the first couple sessions. The effects accelerate thereafter for a time and then taper off somewhat. We can adjust the treatment somewhat to affect the outcome, but ultimately our control is limited. For example, you have had difficulty putting on weight till now and INHT will make that far easier. But will that mean you become more like the average for a woman your age and height? Or will you be prone to putting on fat? Or perhaps you will put on denser muscles?" Idris shrugged. " Your body is unique and I cannot tell you exactly how you will look months from now. "

"With that caveat, here are some likely changes. You will have more energy, particularly if you continue your current exercise regimen. You will put on mass. You may increase slightly in height, though that tends to be limited given your age. You should expect expansion in your breasts, hips, buttocks, and possibly thighs; again, I cannot predict in what ratios. You may experience more hair growth, though generally confined to your head and pubic region. You may experience some changes in the size, shape, and or coloration of your clitoris or vagina, but those tend to be less common. A stronger libido is typical. Heightened sensitivity in erogenous zones is typical. A greater propensity and intensity of orgasms is harder to quantify, but is generally reported by patients.

"Most of the side effects are mild, but you should be aware. You may find your skin more sensitive. Tissue soreness in areas of expansion is sometimes noted. Some aspects of the treatment may involve physical and or emotional discomfort. Inducement of lactation is not uncommon. While we will certainly take precautions against it, INHT does involve contact with semen and therefore a non-zero risk of pregnancy. All of this and more was included in the paperwork and liability waiver you filled out for my nurse earlier, but I always like to repeat the high points.

Idris sat back in his chair. "Do you have questions? Or would you like more time to review the materials? We can schedule an appointment to begin treatment if you're not ready. Otherwise, we can begin the first round if you are prepared to begin."

Mandy nodded.

“No, I’m ready to begin, Dr. Idris. You’ve given me a thorough explanation of INHT, and it sounds like my best option in order to feel and look better. Since I’ve not been able to tolerate any of the other treatments, my insurance company is making an exception to cover the treatment, thankfully.”

Although Mandy spoke confidently, she was still processing the information that Dr. Idris had discussed. Indeed, Dr. Brady had not discussed the details of INHT with her, except to say that it was highly effective and generally well-tolerated, but only for adults.

Mandy had a habit of focusing on the positive aspects of a conversation and compartmentalizing, or even ignoring the downsides.

Dr. Idris had told her what she wanted to hear: She’d have energy! She’d gain weight, look more feminine, and even . . . feel sexual. She could barely process the idea that she might have improved orgasm intensity. Or, that her she might lactate… or, that there was a very small risk of pregnancy. Perhaps some minor discomforts emotionally or physically. She couldn’t focus on that--- just the positives.

Mandy licked her lips, suddenly thirsty.

Mandy tried to focus her attention on Dr. Idris as his nurse, a beautiful, young Asian began to unsnap her top. In her periphery, Mandy could sense that Vivian had full breasts, enviously larger than her own. And although Vivian held her top closed with one hand as Dr. Idris offered an explanation, Mandy noted that she had a bra with the center cut out around her areolae and nipple. It was an alluring flash.

It wasn’t until Dr. Idris said “. . . not only fresh, but pristine. . .”, that Mandy sustained her focus on Vivian and realized the moment of truth. She’d be drinking this woman’s milk?!!

Sensing her nervousness, Vivian smiled reassuringly, and began to caress her large, left orb. Dr. Idris continued to explain the rationale for freshness.

Within moments, Mandy’s concentration was broken again when Vivian moaned softly and reached for a beaker. With precision, she lightly held her buoyant breast, occasionally massaging an area and then squeezing her big pink nipple which sent a steady flow of milk into the beaker.

Dr. Idris remained behind her, at his desk, as if he had complete confidence in Vivian’s ability to complete the task independently.

Vivian sucked in her breath, as if she was attempting to control her milk flow, as the beaker approached 100 ml.

Mandy bit her lip, hoping that she wasn’t revealing any. . .attraction. It was all that she could do not to squirm. There was a part of her that was so curious to see both of Vivian's breasts, even if just for a moment.

“Take the beaker from Vivian, please," Dr. Idris instructed Mandy. "Then sip it. This is just a partial dose so you can experience the taste. You will find that it varies somewhat from cow's milk and certainly from non-lactose substitutes like soy or almond milk. I personally find it quite pleasing, but it has a different feel and flavor on the tongue that may seem strange initially. So try it. In a little bit, I'd like you to have more."

The beaker felt warm in Mandy’s hands. Mandy tried to avoid inhaling the milk as she took a small swallow as instructed. It was warm, mild, slightly sweet. It tasted much fresher, and somewhat thinner than regular milk.

“It’s good,” Mandy said, slowly. “I like it.” Within a few moments, Mandy took a fuller swallow, this time allowing herself to inhale the scent, and lick her lips. No bad odor. . .if anything, a hint of soap and vanilla.

The beaker was still 3/4ths full as Mandy paused for further instruction.

Her scalp began to feel a little tingly and she wondered if it was just nervous excitement or if the milk was already beginning to be absorbed into her body.

Mandy was grateful that she had a firm grip on the beaker of precious breast milk, and that her mouth was full of milk, or, she might have lost a grip on it.

Vivian dutifully opened her blouse once again, exposing the full swell of her breasts and perfect nipples. They bounced slightly as she positioned herself directly in front of his chair. Her nipples seemed to swell right in front of Mandy’s eyes as she explained about the enhancement of the ‘letdown’ and Dr. Idris discussed the research around direct contact. His lips were just inches from Vivian’s glorious breast.

It was the hottest thing Mandy had ever seen.

She quickly drank the remaining milk, so she could concentrate on what Dr. Idris was saying . . . He was basically saying that Mandy had a choice about whether to drink from the source or the beaker.

As if he sensed that Mandy would hesitate to drink from the source due to ignorance, Vivian leaned closer and Dr. Idris began to suckle from her breast, drinking in her sweet milk in steady swallows. Vivian’s breast barely trembled; he was so smooth in rhythm.

Mandy noted that Vivian’s body seemed to relax and be soothed by Dr. Idris’s suckling. She might have even heard Vivian utter signs of pleasure, and her face seemed to flush as her expression glazed over a bit. But, Vivian kept her body still, controlled. They both remained utterly professional.

After two taps, as if on cue, Vivian groaned almost imperceptibly, and her face hinted at a sign of struggle. Dr. Idris withdrew from her glistening nipple without dripping a drop of milk.

Mandy realized that Vivian must have been trying to control her milk flow on Dr. Idris’s command. Perhaps it was more challenging with direct contact. . .especially from someone . . . as masculine and handsome as Dr. Idris. Vivian seemed to enjoy the process and appeared more satisfied from Dr. Idris’s coaxing of her milk versus her own self-ministrations.

Dr. Idris licked his lips and affirmed that the process was simple.

Mandy sensed that drinking from the source would be best for both Vivian and herself. If there was even a chance that drinking from the source would be better. . . and it would be easier for Vivian. . . and she knew she liked Vivian’s milk. . .a lot. . . then, she needed to just get over her own embarrassment.

And, she’d have the added experience of seeing and possibly . . . feeling Vivian’s beautiful breast right up against her face. . . perhaps she’d even be able to hold it, and squeeze it gently, before she suckled. Either way. . . .it felt scary, yet tantalizing. . . but, most of all, Mandy had a feeling that it would bring her greater benefit.

“You two. . . look so beautiful together, if you don’t mind me saying. I know you’re both just demonstrating and are professionals, of course. . . I will try. . . to drink directly from the source, please. I know you say it’s natural, but I have no experience whatsoever.” Mandy could feel herself blushing at her bumbling speech.

“Also, are you sure there is enough milk still available?” Mandy hoped it wasn’t a ridiculous concern, but she knew she had drank quite a bit, and she had no idea how much Dr. Idris had consumed.

Mandy blushed at her naivety. Vivian reassured her that she had more than enough milk, chuckling softly as she straddled herself on Mandy’s lap and cupped her left breast.

Mandy tensed for a moment, but Vivian held her jaw gently and guided her lips to Vivian’s plump nipple, and encouraged her to ‘Just suck gently.’

Mandy opened her mouth, brushed her tongue over Vivian’s nipple and then began to suckle hesitantly. Immediately, the warm milk began to trickle and flow into her mouth.

She was doing it!

Mandy continued to suckle, attempting to mimic Dr. Idris’s rhythm. She must have been suckling correctly because Vivian murmured, “Aaaaah.”

Vivian’s warm, sweet milk tasted almost better directly from her breast. She did seem to have an endless supply, and Mandy drank eagerly, but steadily. She loved the feeling of Vivian’s warm fleshy breast pressing against her mouth, as she cupped her jaw, and occasionally moved a stray hair away from her eyes and mouth.

Mandy had no idea what to do with her hands when Vivian occupied their space on her lap, so she lightly encircled them around Vivian’s back and hips. Doubting herself, she quickly moved them back to the armrests.

Mandy’s eyes fluttered open, but she really couldn’t see anything, so she kept them closed as she suckled. She could feel her body getting warmer, the more that she drank.

Vivian released a soft groan, and shifted her position slightly.

“Please continue, Mandy. Dr. Idris is still here; and he’s observing and directing your care.”

Vivian cupped her left breast again, smiling with the pleasure of Dr. Idris watching her being ‘tapped’.

Dr. Idris watched quietly so as to not disturb the process. Vivian was experienced at dealing with patients during their first treatment and the physical intimacy provided her a direct sense of the patient's mood. This made her a far better judge of what actions or words -- or even the lack thereof -- would best put the patient at ease. Consequently he refrained from direct involvement at this tender stage unless called upon.

Vivian continued to sigh softly as Mandy continued. The girl had adapted quite quickly to the rhythm. She was perhaps being too gentle, taking shallower sucks that produced smaller swallows of milk. But such tentative efforts were to be expected. Mandy would become more confident with repetition.

Vivian also preferred them to the alternative: some new patients overestimated the pressure required and suckled so intensely that it hurt. Of course, squealing in pain at a patient might just scare the poor novice, so she had to carefully manage her reaction. It was consequently far easier when they were gentle like Mandy.

Still, she was having to hold back a little. Mandy's tongue against her sensitive flesh was quite pleasurable. Vivian could rather easily have let the stimulation coax her into an orgasm. Especially if she could slip a hand down the front of her pants and tease herself along. Vivian bit her lip and sighed at the idea.

But Dr. Idris didn't like her to show too much sexual enjoyment of the procedure initially. Most patients didn't mind it, but a few found it inappropriat. Till they knew how Mandy felt, best to keep that aspect under wraps. She squeezed her thighs tightly together and continued to offer coaxing words to Mandy.

All too soon it was over. Dr. Idris cleared his throat and said, "That should be about enough." Vivian would gladly have continued. Her left breast had plenty yet to go and her right breast was if anything even more engorged with milk. But she dutifully nudged gently against Mandy's face, easing her off.

"It's best not to take too much too soon," Dr. Idris explained. "We'll up the dose in future sessions as your body gets used to it."

Vivian put her breast back inside her top before dabbing at the little bit of milk on Mandy's lips with a clean cloth. She then rose from Mandy's lap and stepped back. She felt a slight trickle of warmth along her inner right thigh as she moved. God, she was so wet right now.

Dr. Idris pointed to Mandy. "No food for three hours. I want to give your system tone to absorb the milk properly. Keep this first meal simple and bland. Indigestion is usually not an issue, but can appear the first few times until you get used to it, so best not stress your tummy with spicy food this time."

"Let's have you back in for another session in a few days. I'm thinking a regular appointment on Mondays and Thursdays. Vivian will take you out to the receptionist and set it up. Any questions, Mandy? Otherwise, I'll see you next time."

Mandy was suckling contentedly when Vivian gently tapped and eased her nipple out of her mouth and returned her breast inside her top. She couldn’t help but stare at Vivian’s breasts in that split second. Once inside of her top, one never would have known that she had beautiful, perky, milk-filled breasts.

As Vivian dabbed at her lips, Dr. Idris explained that it was best not to ingest too much. . .her stomach could get upset. . . and she’d need to get used to Vivian’s milk. But. . .she’d be able to gradually drink more.

Mandy nodded, and focused her eyes on Dr. Idris. It was easier to concentrate on his instructions when she didn’t look at Vivian.

She was instructed not to eat for three hours. . .to give her body time to absorb her first treatment. . . and thereafter to keep it light and bland.

“I will do that, Dr. Idris,” Mandy agreed. “Give my body time to absorb. . .” Mandy’s voice trailed off.

She had barely given herself time to emotionally process that she had just suckled from a woman’s full tit. And she was going to be doing it again in a few days.

Mandy continued to feel a warmth and slight wooziness in her head. She felt really relaxed, as if she wanted to take a nap.

“. . . Um, yes, Mondays and Thursdays will be fine. I don’t have any questions. Thank you for explaining everything so. . . thoroughly. I’ll look forward to seeing you on Thursday.”

Mandy gave a tired smile to both Dr. Idris and Vivian as Vivian escorted her out of the room to make her next appointment.

_ _ _


Once home, Mandy was grateful to be alone.

As usual, she changed out of her clothes and put on a long sleeved shirt, sweatshirt, and pj bottoms.

Once under the covers, Mandy held her hand to her face as Vivian had, and Mandy re-played the moments when Vivian had popped her breast out of her top and been able to fill the beaker. And, then once again, when her nipple had been placed in her mouth, and Mandy had been able to tongue it, before getting down to the business of suckling milk. Except this time, Mandy imagined herself holding Vivian’s breast herself. . . and squeezing it’s fullness as she drank from it.

Mandy flipped over, and shook herself from her fantasy. Why was she being a weirdo! Yes, the nurse was sexy, and not in an obvious way. And yes, Dr. Idris was hot, too. But, she couldn’t think about that. . .although Dr. Idris had told her that it was best if she didn’t think of the milk as medicine. . .so perhaps it was good that she enjoyed the process. It’s not as if she did anything . . .neither Dr. Idris nor Vivian had told not to act in a certain way. . .and Vivian seemed professional, but still seemed comfortable in her sexuality and quiet sexual appeal. Mandy considered if she should role model herself after Vivian.

INHT. . . as Dr. Idris explained it was sexual in nature. She’d be receiving body fluids. . . for the first time. She had never even had an orgasm. . . It was silly to be disturbed by her mix of sexual feelings with her health practitioners. Perhaps it was normal. . . and maybe even healthy.

Mandy’s stomach rumbled and she was grateful that she was home and hadn’t eaten anything as instructed. She smoothed her long, brown hair with her hands. . .it was her one sign that she was feminine. . . although she knew her face was attractive, too. She had just stopped looking at it, lately.

Mandy sipped a bit of water and shut out the light. She closed her eyes and thought again about Vivian. . .and fantasized about another client emptying her right tit. . .

Mandy then flashed back to the moment when Vivian bared her breast right in front of Dr. Idris’s mouth and he had suckled from her. . .how . . .incredibly sexy that looked. How had they both remained so calm. . . Vivian looked so . . . hot.. Didn’t it make them feel aroused? Yet they had been so cool and collected. Although, Mandy could tell that Vivian enjoyed Dr. Idris's attention. Mandy could only hope that one day her breasts would be as sexy as Vivian’s, or at least fuller.

Vivian probably had no problem with orgasming. . .she probably had a husband, too, as well as a hot boss. How. . . how did he even find such special nurses?

Mandy knew this day would come, but she hadn’t expected that she’d be fully naked. But, she was too nervous to ask questions.

And quite frankly, Mandy knew her body was changing, and some of it was uncomfortable. . . perhaps Dr. Idris could reassure her with his examination.

“I’m glad that you think I’m doing well,” Mandy said as she shrugged off her snug jeans and underwear and handed them to Vivian. It was more to keep her mind off of her nudity, than to evoke a response.

Mandy shut her eyes as she removed her sweater, and quickly unhooked her padded bra. The padding wasn’t so much to enhance her size, as it was to keep her tender breasts from bouncing and touching any fabric. Her breasts had definitely become much more sensitive since beginning her therapy.

Vivian accepted her last article of clothing, and placed the folded pile on a shelf.

Mandy tucked her brown hair nervously behind her ears and fixed her gaze and attention onto Dr. Idris.

Despite her nudity, Mandy felt surprisingly calm as Dr. Idris examined her body with practiced movements.

Both he and Vivian observed that her breasts appeared to have changed.

“Yes, I’ve gone up a bra size. And the one that I currently have is getting snug, too,” Mandy said quietly.

Dr. Idris nodded. "And that will likely accelerate somewhat as we begin the next phase. This will involve the exposure to additional proteins and hormones, this time of the male variety. Initially it will be limited to just external exposure, but we will intensify that as you progress into the more advanced phases. "

Mandy nodded; excited, that her breasts would continue to expand. . . and that their growth would accelerate with exposure to male hormones. She might even be as full, or fuller, than Vivian. Perhaps she’d be sexy, too.

Before Mandy could dwell further, Dr. Idris was explaining the importance of fresh, unadulterated male hormones. . . and as with Vivian, they were going to be supplied directly from him, as he lowered his pants and boxers and revealed himself.

Mandy could feel her nipples plumping as she watched Vivian begin to orally arouse Dr. Idris. Within moments, Dr. Iris groaned and his penis began to swell in length and diameter.

Mandy felt a tension, a tightness in her pussy, and her hands instinctively reached for her tender, achy breasts and she gave each one a gentle squeeze. Her libido was definitely waking up, too.

As much as she couldn’t wait to be exposed to Dr. Idris’s potent hormones, she loved watching him with Vivian. Neither of them seemed to have any sexual hang-ups. Perhaps one day she’d have that confident air, too.

Mandy was grateful that the next phase of her therapy would be gradual. . . it was hard to believe that one day. . . those male hormones would be erupting inside of her vagina.

Mandy licked her lips, barely able to speak.

“Will your hormones make me stronger, too? Not just physically, but mentally, too? More courageous?”

As soon as the question was out, Mandy knew it sounded ridiculous. The timing was also ridiculous. Vivian probably was going to have her work cut out for her. . . keeping Dr. Idris aroused while he answered her dour question.

“I mean. . .sometimes I get moody and irritable. Umm. . . will your hormones help with that, too?”

Fortunately, Mandy’s dour question had not affected Dr. Idris. Vivian continued her expert oral attention on Dr. Idris’s penis until he grew to a size that seemed almost super-human to Mandy.

After a brief pause and indication to continue the next step, Vivian placed a condom over just the massive head. With a knowing smile, she continued to pump the length of his penis with her hands.

It was all Mandy could do not to stare at the two of them. She had never seen another woman perform oral sex. . . and Vivian seemed like an expert. Dr. Idris was clearly in control of the release of his seed, but just barely. Those two seemed to have a very well-practiced rhythm to their timing.

Dr. Idris released a low sound, almost like a growl, as Vivian took one of his balls into her mouth as her hands continued their furious stroking of his towering pillar.

Within seconds, Dr. Idris’s body stiffened, and he spurted load after load of semen into the condom.

Vivian looked pleased, triumphant in the success of her efforts.

Mandy stood in amazement, her arms folded loosely over her belly and pubis. She wanted to be able to make a man get as firm and erect as Dr. Idris and ejaculate intensely. . . just from the sight of her and her attention to his organ. . .. as Vivian was able to do.

Mandy began to rock her pelvis longingly at the idea. However, that warm, fresh, highly potent sperm would soon be on her. . . and creating a healthy hormonal balance. . . and she’d be one step closer to reaching her full potential.

“Woww. . .that is . . . a lot, ” Mandy observed. She could feel her pussy begin to twitch. Her libido seemed to spark with each visit, lately. Even now, she could feel the moisture of desire between her legs.

Mandy felt a pleasing warmth spread across her upper chest and left breast. Dr. Idris’s fluids absorbed immediately into her skin.

Mandy cupped her right hand as Vivian filled it with warm semen. Carefully, she brought her hand to her right breast and massaged the fluid in circles, squeezing her breast gently, focusing on the tender areas of her lymph nodes under her breast and near her armpits.

“Very well, it looks like you’re absorbing the hormones, nicely. You should be feeling a warmth on your skin. However, you have avoided your nipple which is an important point of absorption. We’d like to see it glistening, please. This time, I’m going to pour out just a little, and I’d like you to press Dr. Idris’s seed firmly into your nipples with a few fingers. And please face him as you do so, so he can make certain that you’re having a proper application and reaction.”

Mandy blushed now that both the nurse’s and Dr. Idris’s full attention was upon her.

“Ohhh, “ Mandy groaned. It was a mix of pain and pleasure. With three fingers she pressed firmly over her nipples and massaged them in circles to the point that her breasts bounced.

“Mmmmmm,” Mandy murmured. There was something incredibly pleasurable about having Dr. Idris’s fluid pressed firmly into her sensitive nipples, as Vivian had instructed.

Mandy continued until she felt that the semen was absorbed and then gently squeezed her breasts and cupped them in her hands, displaying them for Dr. Idris. She couldn’t help but pleasure herself.

Vivian had a satisfied smile. Dr. Idris's potent hormones were already beginning to affect Mandy's libido.

Mandy dressed slowly. She couldn’t help but stare as Vivian bent down and sucked Dr. Idris’s cock tip, carefully. He leaned back in his chair, and she released his tip from her mouth slowly, her full chest rising and almost nestling his cock, before she tucked him neatly back into his trousers.

No doubt, Vivian knew how to arouse him. And vice versa. They were such a powerful duo. Mandy hoped that one day she could have that same charisma.

As Vivian escorted her out of the exam room, she felt as if she was in a dream state. She had an urge to touch herself. . . everywhere. And watch herself in front of a mirror. And to wear lipstick, make-up, better-fitting clothes. Was this what it felt like to have a libido?

“Mandy, your next appointment will be at 8:00am on Monday, ok? We’d like to see you bright and early. But, don’t forget to call the office if you have any sharp pain or dizziness. And of course, do not bathe for a few hours. If I were you, I wouldn’t bathe until tomorrow,” Vivian said, with a smile and wink.

Mandy smiled and wondered if Dr. Idris and Vivian were lovers outside the office. She didn’t know, but she knew she’d be fantasizing about it. She was already having hot thoughts about Vivian riding Dr. Idris’s cock. . . with him growling as he squeezed her milk-filled orbs. . . Mandy was certain that Vivian probably had a flat stomach, and a shapely butt, too. The nurse was always full of vibrant energy.

_ _ _

By now, she had learned that it was best to go home, make tea, and rest after her sessions. But, it was still early in the afternoon, so Mandy decided to get her long, brown hair cut.

“I’d like it to be cut to here,” Mandy said, as she pointed to just above her collar bone.

“That’s a good length for your face, and to show off your assets, if you know what I mean,” Max teased.

“Seriously, hon, I think it’s time for you to go shopping for some new attire. You are looking good these days. What are you eating and drinking? Your skin is absolutely glowing.”

Mandy smiled, but kept the details to herself. Max sniffed her hair.

“You smell good, too.”

“I’m getting all sorts of therapy and getting myself into shape. I’m glad you can notice. Now, let’s get me all pretty and sexy,” Mandy said, and waved her hand to stop any further inquiries.

_ _ _

Mandy spent the weekend shopping for some new attire. Her breasts were definitely expanding, and she could appreciate the beginnings of a cleavage, which was accentuated with her bigger bra. Her nipples were also more sensitive, and often erect, much to her embarrassment. So, she made sure to buy some padded bras, even though she didn’t really need the padding anymore.

Max had suggested that she buy some simple V-neck T-shirts, or anything with a V-neck or deep scoop for now. And to wear some jewelry from her neck if she wanted to ‘look sexier’. He had made her up, afterwards, and Mandy was absolutely amazed at the metamorphosis. She looked like a Hollywood star. Her skin was glowing, her lips were lush, and her brown eyes were bright and alive. Even her lashes looked longer.

With caramel highlights, she was striking. She had tipped him well, and he had sent her off with a kiss on the cheek.

_ _ _

On Monday, Mandy wore her hair straight and smooth, and dressed in snug black pants, a form fitting white top, and a long, gray sweater. She skipped the necklace, but made sure to apply make up. She wanted to look like a woman. She was certainly beginning to feel like one.

She had spent hours on Sunday, before bed, looking at her body in the mirror, caressing herself, squeezing her burgeoning breasts. As she had laid in bed, she imagined Vivian and Dr. Idris. . .in all sorts of scenarios that made her body fill with heat. And then she began to fantasize about suckling from Vivian again. . . and perhaps Vivian admiring her bosom, holding her hefty breasts in her hands to display to Dr. Idris, as he assessed her progress.

She could feel her nipples perking just from the memory. And, of course, she imagined riding Dr. Idris as he was seated in the chair. Up and down, painstakingly slow, as he directed. . . and if she’d orgasm . . . or, have to watch as Vivian got to ride Dr. Idris until he was ready to spill forth. . . into her. . .into Mandy. Mandy had no idea how her next visit would shake out.

“Miss Greene? Mandy? Helloooo. It’s time for your appointment,” Vivian said, gently.

Mandy laughed. “I’m sorry; I’ve been day-dreaming a lot, lately.”

Mandy would have felt more comfortable if she had been able to wear a robe. She had never understood why Vivian and Dr. Idris wanted her topless during the extraction process. Afterwards, she could understand. . . as she had to apply the fresh semen to her chest. Still. . . she wasn’t going to let any embarrassment get in the way of a learning opportunity.

“Sure. . .I’d like to practice. I think I can do it.”

Mandy walked quietly over to Dr. Idris and knelt between his legs. Vivian already had him fully erect. Mandy opened the wrapper and removed the condom.

Vivian held Dr. Idris’s cock at the base and Mandy eased the condom onto the wide head of his penis with concentrated effort. It seemed secure, but Vivian checked to be certain.

“Good. You want a snug fit. Now, just continue with the lube and we’ll proceed to full arousal.” Vivian was impressed with Mandy; most female patient’s were completely intimidated at Idris’s erection. Then again, this was probably Mandy’s first experience with manual stimulation.

Mandy poured the warmed lube onto her hands, and began to stroke Dr. Idris’s pillar in light, swirling motions. His skin was soft, and he felt pleasing to touch, but Mandy could barely get her fingers around him fully. Eventually she found a rhythm, and squeezed him gently as her fingers rose close to the top. She picked up the tempo of her movements. He was hardening and throbbing in her hands. She could barely contain him.

“Am I doing it right? I want to be good at this.” Mandy explained, nervously.

Mandy’s embarrassment quickly converted to pride. Following Dr. Idris’s advice, she stroked his pillar with a lighter touch, and stopped trying to enclose him completely. It was impossible. It wasn’t about squeezing; it was about stroking lightly, steadily.

Mandy was fascinated that she was making Dr. Idris grow fuller and rock-hard in her hands. Her fingertips kept brushing over a bulging vein, yet it didn’t seem to hurt Dr. Idris.

Mandy’s body was beginning to warm from her exertions and the excitement of being able to participate in her own therapy. She licked her lips with concentration.

Dr. Idris nodded approvingly as he throbbed in her hand and released a low growl. Mandy would have been caught off-guard, except she recalled that Vivian had made him do the same thing on previous visits. Mandy assumed that it was a good sign, as Vivian always seemed pleased when Dr. Idris was vocal when she handled his penis.

Mandy could sense his muscular thighs were tensing as if he was bracing for something.

Vivian knelt down to Mandy, and gently moved her hair and placed it behind her ear. She quietly whispered how to know when a man was going to ejaculate; how to time it, how to prolong it.

Mandy would have loved to practice. . . slowing it down, letting him rest, and then making Dr. Idris’s become absolutely huge and towering again… she had so much to learn. Thankfully, Vivian was coaching her and Dr. Idris was being . . . well, his thighs were tensing and Mandy sensed that he was about to explode.

Vivian, however, knew better. In a calm, even tone, she instructed Mandy to cup Dr. Idris’s scrotum and to roll his testicle ever so gently. She illustrated by cupping Mandy’s breasts and then pressing ever so slightly on her nipples. Mandy shuddered with delight, and she sensed Dr. Idris’s eyes upon her chest.

“Just like that. Now just continue to breathe and remain steady. Dr. Idris is quite the force of nature.” Vivian whispered. She then placed her hands lightly over Mandy’s to be certain that she wouldn’t startle, and then continued to caress her arms comfortingly.

Dr. Idris leaned further back in his chair, and his hips began to rock rapidly as Mandy continued her light movements. His breathing was choppy and he looked like he was struggling to remain quiet.

Suddenly, Mandy felt something moving within his cock, and Vivian moved her hand over Mandy’s.

Dr. Idris made a few low, incoherent sounds and then suddenly spewed forth with the force of a volcano, ejaculating in wave, after wave into the condom. As he came, he growled with each spasm and then release, his pelvis and thighs shuddering with effort.

“Well done, Mandy,” Vivian commended, as she supported the weight of the condom containing Dr. Idris’s precious, warm semen.

“Once Dr. Idris calms, he’ll instruct you on what to do next.”