about her weight during their examination.
Chapter 6
Kelly was in her sleeping room at the clinic the following Saturday night. She had already put on their god awful gown and Karen was preparing her IV.
“I wanted to check with you on my weight” Kelly said. “Can you tell me if I have gained anything since I’ve been checking in with you? I don’t think that I have but for some reason my bras are tight all of a sudden.”
“Huh” Karen said looking at her chart. “It doesn’t look like you’ve had any significant gain. You’re not menstruating are you? Perhaps the result of bloating?”
“No” Kelly said. “Besides I’ve never had that problem during my periods before.”
“It may just be a seasonal thing honey, but I’ll mention it to Dr. Foster”.
Foster came into the room a few minutes later and picked up Kelly’s IV bag.
“Doctor” Karen said. “Kelly is concerned she may be gaining weight. She said she has noticed tightness in her brassieres recently.”
“Really?” he said intrigued as he punctured the IV bag. “Tell me Kelly, when did you start noticing it?”
Kelly started to consider the question and slowly slipped into unconsciousness. Karen immediately opened her gown and removed her bra.
“Excellent” Foster said, examining the effects of RD 2 . He cupped each breast and ran his thumbs over her nipples. Somewhere beyond her anesthesia induced haze Kelly moaned and her nipples went hard.
“Fascinating” he said. “Enhanced nipple sexual response. Measurements please Karen.”
Karen started her intense manipulations of Kelly’s breasts, carefully measuring them and occasionally dragging her fingernails across her nipples to elicit her unconscious moans. She relayed the size differences to Foster.
“Outstanding” he said. “Increase the level of RD 2 please Karen.”
Chapter 7
Tara had started to notice it the week before the last sleepover at the clinic but was too embarrassed to say anything to Kelly or to the nurse there. She was afraid she was having her own weird female problem that would end up getting her kicked out of the program and cost her $1000.
She thought her breasts were swelling but wrote that off at first. Her tits were big to begin with – in fact it was her best asset and always kept her flush with male attention. But in addition to the swelling she was starting to get the occasional leakage. She wasn’t sure but it seemed like actual mothers milk.
She had needed to buy larger bras to deal with the increased size but she was getting more concerned about the leaking. She didn’t know what to do and kept going through bras and shirts. On her next check in call she decided to ask Karen. She knew it didn’t have anything to do with the sleep study, but she was a nurse after all, she might have an idea.
She ended up making the call a little earlier than expected.
“Hi Tara” Karen said, a little surprised to hear from her so soon. “Is everything ok?”
“Um, yeah, everything is fine. My sleep patterns are fine and all. I actually had something else going on I wanted to ask you about.”
“Sure hun what is it?” a sympathetic Karen asked.
“I swear I thought I was imagining it, but I think my breasts are swelling. Which wouldn’t be a problem, except I’m also leaking what appears to be milk.”
“Huh” Karen said. “We’ve been doing the regular blood tests so I know you’re not pregnant dear. Why don’t you come down to the clinic so we can have a look at you?”
“That’s great Karen” Tara said. “Thanks so much, I’m on my way down.”
Chapter 8
Karen was excited as she hung up the phone. Tara was her favorite of all the coed test subjects. She had the classic blond bombshell good looks and it appeared that she had the stereotypical dim wits to go with it. And at the onset of the study she had the largest breasts so the doctor thought she might also show the most dramatic results.
Karen prepared the exam room and