Chapter 21

The Doctor walked over to a cart filled with several pieces of equipment, picking up a large enema syringe that looked like a giant hypodermic needle, filled with a whitish material; he walked around, showed it to Tonya, and continued on to the back of the test bench. He nodded to Nancy, who took a dollop of lubricating jelly on her finger and placed it on the helpless girl's exposed anus. Nancy's finger slowly circled around Tonya's tightly clenched orifice as the Doctor spoke.

"What I'm going to do first," he said, "is to fill your rectum with this cream; it'll have the effect of both cleaning you out, and desensitizing your colon."

Tonya noticed that she couldn't feel Nancy's finger circling her anus as much as she had, and that she was having trouble keeping it tensed up. She felt some pressure, and knew that her sphincter was opening up to let the finger inside. Nancy moved her finger in and out of the hole, slowly, and soon withdrew it.

The Doctor took it as his cue to insert the nozzle in Tonya's anus; it went in with very little resistance. He slowly pushed the nozzle in as far as he could, then started pressing down on the plunger, forcing the cream into her bowels. She felt her intestines staring to fill up, and struggled in her bindings; she wasn't able to move in the least, though, and settled down.

The feeling of fullness soon dulled, though, and she realized that the anesthetic in the cream was starting to take effect. The plunger kept moving down, guided by her captor's steady hand. After a couple of minutes, the syringe was empty, and he removed it; the helplessly bound Harding could barely tell, though.

The Doctor walked over to the cart again, this time picking up a small tube and a clip of some kind, and continuing on, showing the equipment to his captive, and returning to the restrained rump.

"Since the cream will take some time to work fully, I'll save the rectal tube insertion for last," he explained, "Now, I'm going to connect the clitoral stimulator and urinary catheter."

He gently parted Tonya's pussy lips, easing the catheter into her urethra. The steady hand moved the device almost imperceptibly as it slid into her bladder. She felt its presence as it penetrated inside her, an unwelcome guest that she was helpless to expel...

When the catheter was properly seated, the Doctor inflated it partially, checking to make sure it would hold, then continued until it was solidly locked in place. He then slid back her clitoral hood, exposing her shiny pink clit, and connected the stimulator to it.

"This is called a TENS unit, Tonya," he intoned, "It'll give you tiny, pulsed electric shocks; not enough voltage to hurt, but it provides VERY intense stimulation. The level can be varied from very mild to extreme; you'll probably experience the entire spectrum", he said, with a slight grin.

"No... ," Tonya started to whine, "Please don't..."

The Doctor paid no overt notice; he went back over to the cart again, this time picking up a speculum and a rather bulky-looking spreader that looked like a piston-ring wrench. He showed them to Tonya, whose eyes grew wide with fear, and went back around to the bound girl's buttocks.

"Please don't... ," Tonya pleaded, "Pleeeease..."

Again, her pleas were ignored; he spread her pussy lips apart, gently inserting the speculum as she whined in dreaded anticipation of her most private area being turned into a gaping maw! Slowly, it slid into the fountain of the helpless ex-skater's femininity, the captive female's cries betraying her agony...

When the speculum was all the way in, the Doctor squeezed the handles, slowly and firmly, causing Tonya to gasp deeply from the sensation! Her fear made her feel like her body would be ripped apart by the spreading speculum blades; it was exactly the effect that the Doctor expected from his captive...

Soon, the dreaded speculum was withdrawn, and was replaced by the large spreader. Rock-steady hands guided it into her tormented pudendum, down to the deepest levels of her womanly orifice. Tonya felt uncomfortable as it slid in, fearing the inevitable stretching and distortion of her vaginal cavity. Tears welled up in her eyes as the spreader hit bottom.

"Just relax, and it won't hurt... ," the Doctor said, gently.

He started to turn the knob on the spreader, and Tonya felt her vaginal walls start to expand from the pressure. She wondered how wide her precious womanhood would be forced by the device; she could feel herself opening up, farther and farther, unable to stop the spreader from stretching her pussy ever wider!

The Doctor continued to turn the knob; the metallic sides of the device moved farther apart inside the helpless Harding hole. He looked at an indicator on the spreader; it read 3.5 inches. Just a few turns more...

When the indicator read 4 inches, he stopped turning the knob; Tonya was whimpering as her captor walked over to the cart, picking up a large cylindrical object with hundreds of holes all over it. He walked up to the helpless girl's head, holding it directly in front of her face.

"This will extract the lubricating secretions from your vagina during the Endurance Test, Tonya," he explained, "It'll be connected to a suction tube. The TENS stimulation will keep you in a state of arousal, which will produce copious amounts of your juices."

The Doctor returned to Tonya's fettered femininity, examining the width of her expanded vagina, then slowly guiding the extractor into the gap made by the spreader's sides. When it was in as far as it could go, he held one hand on the end of the extractor, pulling the spreader out with the other; as it was removed, it slipped over his hand and wrist, until it was completely removed. He let go of the extractor, sliding his hand out of the spreader in one smooth motion.

He pressed on the extractor slightly, to make sure that it was still as deep as it would go, then reached over, picking up a tube and connecting it to a nozzle on the device. When he was satisfied that all the connections were tight, he picked up a small control box, pressing a button that said "raise". Instantly, the test bench began to rise, until Tonya's body was as high as his head.

He picked up a hypodermic needle, pulled off the cover, once again walking around front to show his captive patient what he was about to use on her. Her eyes grew even wider with fear when she saw the needle, and she started crying again.

"This is another hormone injection, Tonya," he said, ignoring her cries, "You've noticed that your breasts have become quite large since I gave you the first one, of course; as part of the Endurance Test, your lactational capacity will be measured. To do this, you'll be milked for the entire 24 hours of the test."

"NOOOOOO!!!!", Tonya cried out in hysterical anguish, "Please! Anything but that!!!!"

Tonya's tightly bound body struggled and strained in a futile attempt to prevent the needle from being inserted into her breast; she screamed as it pierced her skin, more from fear than pain. The Doctor's thumb pressed the plunger down, sending a thin stream of hormones into Tonya's enhanced chest; the captive girl was sweating profusely, even though the room was fairly cool.

When the syringe was empty, the Doctor withdrew it from his captive's breast, then walked over to the table, set it down, and picked up another one, walking over to Tonya's other side. Again, the needle pierced the Harding breast, to the accompaniment of her screams and agonized writhing; the hormones were injected, the needle withdrawn, and it was over.

A small device that looked like a suction cup was held up to Tonya's face; the Doctor walked around to her left side, nodding to Nancy, who was carrying a jar full of a brown substance. She stuck her gloved hand into the jar, scooping out a glob of the goo, and started rubbing the goo onto Tonya's breast; it felt cold to her at first, but then she started feeling a peculiar tingling sensation.

"What Nancy is coating your breasts with," the Doctor said, "Is a sensitizing compound; it'll make them much more receptive to the stimulation of the lactational extraction."

Nancy's hand was covering the helpless breasts liberally with the sensitizing cream; their new firmness was apparent to her ex-rival, who found the job easier than she'd expected. Tonya's newly enhanced breasts took on a shiny gloss from the cream, and the tingling increased in its intensity. Nancy looked at the Doctor, who closely inspected her work, nodding in her direction.

He held the suction cup in front of Nancy, who rubbed a dab of the cream into it; he pressed it against Tonya's nipple, where it stayed when he let go of it. He took a large clear funnel from the cart; he gently guided it over Tonya's breast, pressing it to her chest as securely as it would go. Grasping the small suction cup on her nipple, he adjusted it until the two formed a seal together.

The Doctor and Nancy, having completed the left side, repeated the procedure for Tonya's right breast; the cream, suction cup, and funnel were painstakingly secured to her other breast, exactly the same way they'd been on the left.