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Page 4 of Kidnapped By the Beast (Beasts of the Kindred #11)

“I’m afraid they’re really uh, big and heavy so I’m not exactly perky up there,” she said, feeling the need to apologize for her large, sloping breasts as she finally bared them.

But it wasn’t her breasts that Dr. Brandt was looking at—it was the broad red stripes on her shoulders where the bra’s straps had marked her.

“What’s this?” he exclaimed, running one long finger across her shoulder and making Lexi shiver. “That garment you had encasing your breasts was hurting you!”

“Well, yes,” Lexi admitted. “It can be painful after a while.”

“But then, why do you wear it?” he rumbled, his eyebrows raising high in astonishment. “Why wear a garment that causes you pain?”

“Because I’m too big up top to go around without one!” Lexi said. “I mean, look at me.” She gestured to her extra-large breasts with their wide, dark pink areolas and large nipples. “I can’t exactly prance around braless—I need some support for my ladies.”

“Your ladies?” He frowned. “Is that another name for breasts? Like ‘ta-tas’ and ‘tits’?”

“Yes, exactly.” Lexi nodded. “But I’m just saying, I’m too big to go around without some support. So I need my bra, even though it hurts me.”

A determined look came over Dr. Brandt’s stern but handsome face.

“No you don’t—or you won’t in a minute. Just stay there.” He disappeared into another room at the back of his office and when he came back, he was holding two small boxes in his hands.

“What’s in there?” Lexi eyed the boxes in his large hands apprehensively.

“Float dots. The women here aboard the Mother Ship have been using them for years now,” he informed her.

Flipping open the lid of one of the boxes, he revealed what looked like two small tear-drop shaped rubies “They’re miniature anti-gravity devices that work to hold the breasts up without any need for external fixation devices like your ‘bro,’” he explained.

“That’s ‘bra’,” Lexi corrected automatically, with a little smile. “But how do they work?”

“Do you want me to explain the physics behind them?” Dr. Brandt asked, frowning. “Because I believe it’s quite complicated. How familiar are you with the science of anti-gravity?”

“Not at all,” Lexi said quickly. “And I don’t mean I want to know the science behind them, I meant how do I wear them?” she added.

“Oh—I’ll show you. I’d better apply them myself since you’ve never worn them before,” Dr. Brandt said.

He started to lean down to get to Lexi’s level but then appeared to change his mind and knelt on the floor in front of her instead. He was so tall that this nearly put their heads on the same level, even though Lexi was sitting and he was kneeling.

“All you human women are so tiny,” he remarked, leaning close to her to lift one of her heavy breasts in his large, warm hand. “It’s difficult to get down to your level.”

“Um, you seem to be managing just fine,” Lexi said dryly.

She wished that his hands weren’t quite so big and warm—if they had been cold, it would have been easier to let him handle her like this and not be affected by it.

Because she was feeling affected—a warm tingling seemed to be spreading through her breasts and making her nipples feel tight and sensitive.

Also, it was hard not to notice how handsome Dr. Brandt was when he was so close to her. His golden eyes were intent behind his wire-rimmed glasses, but she couldn’t help seeing what long lashes he had for a man.

He smelled really good too. She would have expected a scientist like him to smell like chemicals or disinfectant or something sterile and uninviting. Instead, he had a warm, spicy scent that made her wish she could press her face to the side of his neck and breathe in him.

Which was a wildly inappropriate thought! Lexi frowned. What was wrong with her thinking something like that?

As she was questioning herself and the crazy ideas going through her head, Dr. Brandt was lifting each breast in turn and placing two of the little ruby teardrops under each one, right where the underside of her breast met her torso.

When he was finished he released her breasts and sat back on his heels.

“There!” he remarked with satisfaction. “Now you’ll never have to wear that torture device again!”

“What?” Lexi looked down at herself and her eyes grew wide. “Oh my God—they’re floating!” she exclaimed.

And they were. For the first time in years, the underside of her breasts was no longer pressed flat against her torso. Instead, her breasts looked full and proud with the nipples standing up at attention.

I look like one of those Anime girls, Lexi thought. The ones they draw with really big breasts that are somehow still really perky!

“That’s much better,” Dr. Brandt said, nodding approvingly. “It will be much easier to get to your breasts now—especially your nipples,” he added. As he spoke, he took one of her tight peaks between his thumb and fingers and tweaked it gently.

“Hey!” Lexi gasped as a shiver of pure pleasure rushed through her. Her nipples had always been sensitive, but they seemed extra sensitive now and even the gentle tweak make her weak in the knees. “What…what are you doing?” she demanded breathlessly.

“Just testing your sensitivity to see if you’re close to producing the nectar,” Dr. Brandt explained. “Do you feel more sensitive than usual?” And he tugged on her other nipple as well.

“Oh!” Lexi gasped as another bolt of pleasure went through it. It felt like every time he touched her nipples, the sensations went straight to her pussy. “Yes, much…much more sensitive,” she said, trying and failing to make her voice sound normal.

“Good. Then you should begin producing soon.” He nodded and rose from his kneeling position smoothly. “I’ll go get the milking pump so we can harvest what you make.”

He disappeared into the back room again, leaving Lexi to wonder what was going on with her.

She was feeling tingly all over and extremely aroused.

In fact, she couldn’t remember the last time her pussy had felt so hot and wet.

Was that some kind of a side effect of the injection the big Kindred had given her?

She wished she could ask but that was impossible. What was she going to say,

“Excuse me, Dr. Brandt, but is the injection you gave me supposed to make me horny out of my mind? Or is that just me?”

Lexi snorted to herself. Yeah, right. There was no way she was going to ask something like that—she was just going to have to endure the weird arousal she felt coursing through her until the experiment was over. It was only supposed to last an hour and anyway, how bad could it be?

She got her answer when the big Beast Kindred returned carrying an armful of equipment which included two soft black suction cups hooked to long, clear tubing which in turn was attached to what looked like a graduated glass reservoir with units Lexi didn’t recognize marked on the side.

He put all of the equipment carefully on the desk and took a small flat jar from the pocket of his lab coat. When he unscrewed it, Lexi smelled a scent like fresh peaches and strawberries wafting out.

“What’s that?” she asked as he dipped one long finger into the ointment.

“This is to help the suction cups adhere to your nipples,” Dr. Brandt explained. “It should also increase production by increasing desire—it has Bonding Fruit essence in it.”

“By what? Ohhhhh!” Lexi moaned because he had taken one of her stiff peaks between his thumb and fingers and was rubbing the sweet-smelling cream—which happened to be pale pink—into her sensitive flesh.

“By increasing desire,” he repeated as he began to tug and pinch her nipple in a way that made her feel like she was melting with pleasure. Then he took another dollop of the cream and started working on her other peak as well, so that now he was playing with both of her nipples at once.

Lexi moaned and shifted restlessly in her chair. Her nipples had never been so sensitive or given her so much pleasure before! It was like they had somehow gained the same pleasure-producing capacity as her clit—which was throbbing with need at the same time.

Then, finally, what Dr. Brandt had said sank in.

“Did…did you say that stuff you’re, uh, rubbing into my…into me would also increase desire?” she panted.

He nodded.

“Oh yes. “Desire is very important in nectar production.” As he spoke, he was still teasing her nipples with his long fingers.

Lexi almost felt like he had reached between her legs and was stroking her clit, it felt so good!

But at last he stopped and began to fit the black suction cups to her tender peaks.

Lexi had thought that the cups were made of black rubber, but it must have been some other substance because the minute Dr. Brandt put one of the cups over her nipple, it sucked tight to conform to the shape of her peak. Then it started massaging her.

No—not massaging—it was sucking her, Lexi realized. Sucking hard and deep, sending even more intense pulses of pleasure straight from her nipples to her overheated pussy.

“Oh!” she gasped as Dr. Brandt attached the other suction cup to her other nipple. “N-now what?”

“Now we wait to see if your breasts will produce the nectar.”

“What…what if they won’t?” Lexi panted.

But just as she spoke, the tubing attached to her right nipple was suddenly filled with a golden liquid which looked very much like the stuff the big Kindred had injected into her arm in the first place. A moment later, the left tubing was filled with it too.

“Very good!” Dr. Brandt looked extremely pleased. He knelt in front of Lexi again and cupped both her heavy breasts—which felt much lighter now that she was wearing the float dots.

“Oh…ohhh!” Lexi gasped. Each time the milking pump sucked some of the golden nectar out of her, it almost felt like a mini-orgasm in her nipple. Which was really weird but also incredibly pleasurable. “Why…why does it feel so good?” she moaned.