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Patrick, as they reentered his office. They exchanged small talk until Kelly returned with Jenny's clothes. She finally got dressed, feeling much more comfortable.

Marsha brought in more coffee, which she eagerly accepted. It was a let down though, not tasting nearly as good as she remembered.

Patrick touched another button on his control, and her watch stopped signaling. The room seemed to come into sharper focus to her. Scott, in a calm, patient voice.

Everything else will be fuzzy to you, however. You will be left with very warm and pleasant feelings of you experiences today.

When I clap my hands, you will snap into present day! He handed a folder to her across the desk. This is a summary of your annual salary and benefits.

Payday is every two weeks, so we won't need to see you back till then. Do your homework, and work closely with Kelly! Learn that machine inside and out.

Here's a copy of the equipment manual" He placed it on top of the case, along with her employment handbook. He lead her back up to the entrance, giving her a handshake and wave as she left.

Jenny, Part 5 Jenny applied herself to her new trade with single-minded determination. She was signaled three times a day initially. She stayed around the house until she was more comfortable with the routine.

Going into the second week, Kelly added a fourth, then a few days later, fifth daily session. Her sleep was never disturbed, since proper rest was important for maximum production.

She was pleased to report on day five her first success. She only produced a few droplets, but it was a start! Kelly was satisfied, and complimented her dedication.

She had now worked up to three ounces per day, about one ounce per session. The only problem she ran into was sore nipples, as she worked up to the strongest setting on the pump.

Kelly told her to lubricate her aureole and nipples with vegetable oil prior to each session. This solved the problem completely.

She now carried a small bottle of oil right in her case. Her husband was delighted when she told him about the job and salary. She told him that the equipment had been designed for newly adoptive mothers, and that it had been vital for her to go through the experience personally, to be able to represent the product to professionals in this industry.

He was surprised that his normally shy wife had agreed to participate in such a trial, but he sure couldn't find fault with the money! After the fourth week, she had settled into a regular routine of lactation every three hours, throughout the day.

Kelly kept the timing very constant, so working it into her schedule was easy. Her production had increased to eighteen ounces per session, Her breasts now ballooned heavily from her chest, with a tracery of fine blue veins now visible through her stretched, porcelain white skin.

Her aureole and nipple's had swollen, extending well past the margins of the pump cups. On her last phone call to Kelly, she explained the problem.

Kelly called her back with news that they had made a new custom harness for her. They agreed to meet over lunch at a restaurant close to the factory, so Jenny could exchange for the bigger size.

For the first time since she had started this project, Jenny had not been "signaled" all morning. She kept checking her watch, to make sure the darn thing was running.

Her eight-am and now eleven-am time had passed by without a peep! She called the office, but had been informed that Kelly was "tied up in a meeting, and couldn't be disturbed!

She wore a sleeveless white blouse and a colorful peasant skirt with a floral print. Her largest bra was white, which showed through the sheer fabric of the blouse, but it was the only one that was comfortable given the swollen state of her breasts.

She parked close to the front door of the restaurant, and decided to leave her pump in the car, as she locked the door and walked over to the entrance.

The man at the front desk found the reservation, and led her to a booth at the rear of the room. It was a very fancy place, complete with linen tablecloths and sparkling place settings.

It was very popular with the business crowd, so reservations were required. Soft Italian music was playing. She asked for a cup of water from the waiter, explaining that she was waiting to be joined by a friend.

Kelly slipped into the booth at twelve-thirty, dressed in one of her crisp white uniforms. I got held up in a meeting.

I'll have a glass of Merlot. And bring my friend some more water," she said, seeing Jenny's empty glass. I brought your new harness.

We have increased the diameter by an inch, and also widened the outlet to accommodate the increased size of your nipples.

I need to check the size, so you'll have to slip off your bra! We can do it after lunch! Kelly looked at her watch. Where is the ladies room, please?

They placed their orders, and he left to attend to another table. Jenny started to protest, but Kelly held up her hand, stopping her in mid sentence.

Now go to the rest room, and slip it off. This is only going to take a second! Kelly waited a minute or two, and then pulled her keys out of her shoulder bag, grasping the remote controller.

Time to see how well conditioned she really is! She thought with an evil grin, she pressed the button on the remote, activating the buzzer on Jenny's wrist.

In the restroom stall, Jenny had just finished putting on her blouse, less her bra. She felt the familiar vibration begin against her wrist, and groaned as her full breasts ached with renewed discomfort.

Like Pavlov's dog, her nipples began to swell in anticipation of sweet relief. Stepping out of the stall in a dreamlike state, she noticed her reflection in the mirror above the vanity.

Her breasts were clearly visible through the thin material of the blouse, and her nipples were much in evidence as they responded to the stimulation!

She crossed her arms over her chest as she returned to the booth, keeping them in place as she scooted across the padded seat.

The waiter approached carrying their salads on a tray. Looking down at her lap, Jenny passed it over, as the waiter stood mute before them.

Show good posture! Her full concentration was centered on the vibration against her left wrist however, and she realized what was coming!

She whimpered as both nipples started to release spurts of her sweet milk, staining the front of her blouse!

She picked up her napkin, and covered Jenny's left aureole, squeezing tightly. The waiter was speechless.

Milk pulsed freely, creating a large splotch running down from her squirting nipple. Snatching Jenny's napkin, he covered the breast, clamping down on her aureole!

They were attracting attention from nearby tables, and Jenny couldn't help but notice fellow diners craning their necks to see what was happening.

They held her like this for what seemed an eternity. Cautiously, Kelly released her grasp, checking carefully for further leakage.

The flow had stopped temporarily. The waiter released his grip, and covered the bulge at his groin that Jenny's predicament had caused!

The waiter left reluctantly, shaking his head in wonder. Scott will be pleased dear! I think you are ready to begin calling on customers!

You did bring the pump, didn't you? I left it in the car though! Go get it! Jenny was quite a site as she returned back to the booth a minute later, carrying the equipment case.

Conversation died in the restaurant and most patrons turned to stare as she bounced back to the booth. Her breasts swayed freely under the sheer blouse, which now clung tightly to her torso.

Kelly took the case from her as she sat down, and set it on the tabletop. Snapping it open, she unhooked the old harness, stuffing it in her shoulder bag.

She cleared the table in front of Jenny, and laid out the new harness. Kelly reached in her bag, pulling out a new wood ruler.

She placed it down purposefully on the table between them. Jenny unbuttoned her blouse, and flushed a bright crimson as she slipped the garment off her shoulders.

Their waiter returned carrying a stack of fresh napkins. Kelly smiled, seeing the expression of shock on the young mans face. She's in a lot of discomfort" she explained, as she placed the case on the seat between them.

She noticed the bottle of oil inside, and snatched it up with a grin. Flipping up the top, she squirted out a generous amount over both of Jenny's nipples!

Their waiter cleared his throat. The mans attention was transfixed, as trickles of milk again began to leak out of her now thumb sized nipples, which were aching for release!

Kelly took the fresh napkins out of his hands, and spread them over jenny's lap, to catch the overflow. Picking up the harness, she positioned the cups over her shiny aureole.

The waiter returned, followed by an older man dressed in a suit and tie. Kelly looked up into his blushing face. Jenny wanted to crawl under the table and hide, as Kelly casually flipped the switch on the pump.

Both men stared open mouthed as the cups began to pulsate on her nipples and a heavy stream of milk erupted down the tube to the waiting bottle.

Jenny sighed and closed her eyes, as release washed over her. The new cups were large enough to allow full extension of her nipples during suction, and Kelly was amazed at just how large they really were!

She felt a wicked desire to pull off a cup and draw one into her own mouth to suckle! I didn't understand what was happening! You could help by checking on our lunch though!

Not wanting to create a scene, the manager left, with the waiter following close behind. Another young boy approached the table, and topped off the ladies glasses from a pitcher he carried.

Jenny saw his hand trembling, and he took as much time as he could, trying to stare discreetly at her chest. Kelly slid Jenny's salad plate back in front of her.

She set the collection bottle on the tabletop between them. I loose about two ounces later in the day! Another boy approached, and asked in a quavering voice if he could take any of their plates.

Kelly smiled, and handed the boy her empty salad plate. Jenny kept silent, though she turned a deeper shade of red, as the boy reached to take her plate.

His hand was inches from her naked breasts! Now the original waiter approached with their sandwiches on a tray. He served their plates smoothly, giving Jenny an extra napkin.

She switched off the pump. Milk continued to spurt out of Jenny's nipples after the suckling action stopped, but the flow quickly subsided.

Kelly held the bottle down low, to drain the remaining milk out of the tubing. She had timed it perfectly, as the bottle was now close to full.

She unhooked it, and handed the warm bottle to their server. In all, she produced another half bottle of liquid by the time they finished their lunch.

When the harness was removed, Kelly allowed her to slip the blouse back on. Jenny fled back to the restroom, where she cleaned up both herself and the equipment.

She was able to put her bra back on, and dry her blouse under the hand drier mounted next to the sink. She sighed with relief, as the ordeal was finally over!

She still felt the stares as she returned to their table, and gladly followed Kelly out of the restaurant. She crossed it off her list for future dining excursions!

Jenny, Part 6 "Come with me back to the office, Dr. Scott want's to see you," said Kelly, as she held the car door open for Jenny.

She didn't trust her to drive a car while in the light hypnotic state, even though the office was only a few blocks away. Kelly paused in the waiting room, before they entered the inner office.

You're so uptight! Take off your clothes! There were two young men seated in the foyer filling out applications and they both paused over their clipboards, looking up as they overheard Kelly.

Kelly flashed a look of warning as she started to protest, cutting her off abruptly. She removed her clothes, as the men's jaw's dropped open. Jenny draped them over an empty hook, and turned back around with her arms crossed over her chest.

Arms in position! The girls then passed into the office, shutting the door behind them. The two Jnr. Doctors returned to their applications with renewed vigor.

Jenny threaded her way over to the Kelly's desk, her pendulous breasts swaying in front of her. She reached into her center drawer and this time pulled out a wooden paddle, complete with an intricate pattern of holes drilled out in the business end!

Jenny jumped up onto the desk, knowing that she wasn't bluffing! She waddled over to the center of the desk, squatting in place. She slid it beneath Jenny's splayed legs and stepped to the side of the desk, so as not to block anyone's view.

She hoped to get out of the situation. Eye's watering from the shock, She regained her balance. Handing Jenny a hand towel to wipe herself off with and then led her naked through the shop once more, back to the Managers office.

Scott, who was joined by three of the men she remembered from the last meeting. As you can plainly see, her breasts have swollen in size. I am adjusting her hormonal therapy at this point, since her milk production is where I want it.

Scott stopped her. She rose from her chair and walked over to the desk. Jenny looked at Kelly with pleading eyes, only to see her start tapping the paddle she held against her other palm.

Taking a big swallow, as she watched the shop gathered once more outside the viewing windows, enjoying the presentation.

Cradling her heavy breasts in her hands, and started her well-practiced milking motion, squeezing the bloated flesh as best she could.

With just a few strokes, she was able to induce a small flow, which she easily increased by milking the nipples, as she dug the heels of her hands into the swollen flesh.

The spurts from her nipples now rang out loudly against the metal waist tin placed at her feet, the tempo increasing as her body responded.

No, don't stop! She leaned forward with a sigh, resuming the flow she had interrupted. Any more production would create hardships for her and accidental leakage could become a problem!

Scott smiled, and looked around the room. Very well! Jenny coaxed the last few drops of milk out of her breasts, giving them a shake as she pulled forward on her nipples.

Stretched out to their full potential they presented an amazing site, and Dr. Scott momentarily lost his train of thought. Let's go back to my office, Jenny.

I'll give you the first sales call! Jenny followed along behind Dr. Scott back to his office, leaving a group of happy shop workers behind in her wake, enjoying the view of her swaying ass.

Who's got your clothes today? Scott, as they each sat down. Could you grab Jenny's clothes from the lobby, and bring them to my office That was good thinking!

From now on, leave them there whenever you come in! That way we won't have to keep tracking them down! I arranged for your first appointment at Jones medical supply, first thing Monday morning at eight.

Here's their file! We go way back! Matter of fact, I drew up a letter of introduction for you to give old Bobby. Give it to him first thing.

They are one of our biggest customers, and sell to hospitals and clinics all across the state. The office had provided her with some impressive brochures and price lists to hand out, as well as charts and graphics to aid in her presentation.

She had talked her favorite clothing store out of a plastic female bust they used in their lingerie department to display bra's.

It was small and light enough to fit inside the carry bag she used to organize her demonstration kit. The bag had small wheels and a pull up grip, so it was easy to handle.

She rose early on Monday, to give herself plenty of time to get ready. Selecting a conservative charcoal gray skirt and white blouse that she liked.

Even her husband gave her a complement before he left for work! After some final make-up adjustments, she was on her way.

Kelly hadn't signaled her yet this morning, but she wasn't too surprised. She said she was going to begin cutting her production down, and she had cut back from six to four sessions over the weekend.

Her production hadn't tapered off yet though, as her glands were now swollen with milk. Arriving at their offices right on time, was directed to Mr.

Jones second floor office. His secretary was expecting her, and took her right in to his office, helping her with her case. He was a short, jolly looking man with a "good old boy" southern accent and charm.

Scotty sent you over, eh? He leaned back in his chair, and tore open the envelope Dr. Scott had sent along for him. Jones finished reading the letter, sliding it back into the envelope and dropping it into a drawer.

He leaned forward on the desk, and gave her all of his attention. She set a color brochure in front of him. He listened intently as she went through her presentation, asking for occasional clarifications and explanations along the way.

I'd like to see it in action though! She pulled the plastic bust out of her case, and set it on top of his desk, along with the pump and harness which was already on display.

Deftly, she showed him how to attach the harness to the pump and collection bottle and strap it to the torso. I've never seen one designed like that before!

Jones here! I believe I'm expected Very good. This is Bobby Jones. I was told to let you know when I'm ready! Very good, thank you! Now, where were we?

Just then, her watch buzzed, triggering the subconscious response in her body. Jenny's face drained of colour as she felt both nipples begin to release a flood of milk, soaking right through her bra!

Looks like I was right! He rose, and stepped around the desk, snatching the harness from the plastic bust. She removed her blouse and unhooked her bra, keeping the dripping fabric pressed up against her nipples.

As Mr. Jones draped the harness in front of her, she dropped the bra, milk pouring freely out of her nipples, staining the front of her skirt.

She guided the cups in place, finally containing the flow. Jones connected the harness behind her back, and she flipped the switch on the pump, sighing loudly with relief as she felt the flow start pulsing out of her engorged breasts.

Shocked, she felt Mr. Jones reaching around and grasp her full mounds. She was speechless and unable to protest, as he began to milk them with his hands.

Chuckling out loud, he slid around in front of her. Undoing his belt, he let his pants drop down to his ankles! His freed member bobbed up towards her face, already semi-erect!

She smelled his musty scent, now only inches from her face. Her mouth filled with saliva, as the beast within her was awakened. Her clitoris was thickly swollen and she parted her legs and arched her pelvis forward, enabling her to grind up against the front corner of her chair seat.

Letting out a soft gasp as he plunged forward, pressing his swollen knob past her pouting lips into her warm, moist mouth.

She tilted back and looked up into his eyes, gasping for air around his swelling cock. She flicked her tongue against the underside of his crown within her mouth, drawing a sigh from him.

Jones, as he continued to look down at her. Her drool flowed down her chin, and she felt it plopping wetly on her breasts! She began to grind her hips around in a circle, as a familiar tingling started to build deep within her pubes.

She reached up and cupped his testicles, feeling them slowly begin to tighten as she kneaded them gently with her fingers. A familiar, salty taste hit her tongue, and she knew he was nearing release.

His warm seed erupted against her throat as she felt pulse after pulse of sperm traveling through his swollen urethra cradled against her tongue.

It was an amazing feeling to her, as she felt herself milking him dry on the one hand, while simultaneously being drained by the suckling at her breasts.

She shuddered with release, as wave after wave of orgasm swept her away! She held still as their spasms slowly relaxed, holding his firm shaft silently in her mouth.

She moaned with her mouth still full of his cock and seed, sending soft vibrations through his still hard organ. Slowly she began to work her tongue up against him, and was rewarded as more semen oozed out into her waiting mouth.

He let go of the back of her head, and she pulled back slowly, sliding her lips tightly down his shaft.

Finally she allowed him to swing free, her lips now locked together in a tight line. She tilted her head back to look up at him, and waited till she had his attention.

Her nipples were still throbbing with pleasure from the pump, and her breasts were now comfortably released from pressure. Her cheeks were bulging from the combination of his seed, and her saliva.

Taking a big swallow, only emptying half from her mouth. Seeing the delight of his response, and smiled as she struggled to swallow the remainder!

Licking her lips, she gave him a big, open-mouthed grin! Laughing, Mr. Jones pulled up his trousers, and walked around to his chair. Finally leaving her husband and moving into Stall 23 between maisy and monica as one of the SFL's best yielders.

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