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Chapter 15
When we reached the car, we just let Baby lie down in the back without buckling him in. He fell on the backseat, curling up and it sounded like he was crying. I got in the car and drove directly home, my pet was in dire need of some comfort from his Daddy. His sobbing continued throughout the whole trip, he didn't even stop when I pulled up at the front door. I let Albert take care of our bags while I went to pick up my boy, carrying him inside. We went to my study where I sat down with him on the couch, thankful that I was in good shape, he definitely was no light-weight. I cradled him against my chest, stroking his back, trying to calm him down.
"Shhh, my pet, we're home now, everything is all right. Calm down Sweety, the tears will make your eyes look all red and puffy." I put my finger under his chin, forcing his face up to look at me. His eyes were crunched shut, tears slipping out from under his lids.
"You need to look at me now, my pet." I ran the fingers of my other hand over his pecs and abs, running them down until I could grip his diaper covered dick firmly. I gave it a quick yank and then petted the head.
"Ahh... "
He finally opened his eyes to look at me. As much as I wanted to pamper him after his ordeal, I knew he craved for a strong and firm hand to guide him. Not giving into temptation, I started to manipulate the metal tip of his wand.
"No... stop that... ahhhhhh... please... oh nnnnooooh... " He squirmed on my lap but I held him tight, stirring the wand like I would stir soup to give his prostate a little stimulation.
"Don't try to fight it, Boy, we all know that this is what you really need. You got hard from putting on girls' panties, got excited when being spanked, your clitty was all hard and dripping when you had a dildo up your ass. Even now you're hard. Your profile shows that you want this really bad, so don't fight anymore. Tomorrow you will have a hard day, Matt will come and give you another insert, one that will stretch that indecent horny clit of yours even more and we already know you will be erect and excited throughout the process of putting it in. You were almost coming from getting your ass sucked out, you are a little faggot bitch. But don't worry, your Daddy will give you what you want."
"No, please let me go. I don't want this, I'm not gay. Please don't do this to me anymore." He desperately clung to me, holding on to my shirt. With two fingers I pulled down one of the cups hiding his cute breasts. I pulled his nipple, twisted and tweaked it.
"We will pierce your little nips tomorrow to make you look really pretty for me. You'll like that, I promise. When the rings are in, playing with your tits will feel so much better for you." I continued, completely ignoring everything he said. I increased the pressure and deepened the massage. His nipple started to react to my manipulation and became erect.
"Ahhh... I... " Baby was starting to enjoy the attention to his chest, so I bend down and took the elongated nipple in my mouth. Before that I had never had the chance to suck on an inch-long nipple. I could twirl it with my tongue, the feeling was incredible. They definitely would need to be stretched more; I wanted at least another half inch. I sucked hard now, trying to jump-start the lactating. He should be able to give some milk now, so I bit and chewed his nipple, sucking it in deep, making him groan out his distress over the abused bud. I would enjoy milking his tits, sucking the precious liquid directly from its unusual source. My other hand went to his other tit, squeezing and kneading it, pulling on it like I was milking a cow. I don't know how long I worked his tits, while I was sucking on one; I was using my fingers on the other. The hormone injections made them really sensitive to stimulation, it was exciting having my pet on my lap panting and moaning a bitch in heat. I tormented his aureoles, pinching both his nipples now to increase the titillation, the pain, and the pleasure; when suddenly a fine spray of milk ejaculated from his right nub. I quickly bend down again to suck that nipple as hard as I could, making him squirm from the sensation of milk streaming through the swollen tip into my mouth.
I was truly in heaven now. My boy finally gave milk. I had wonderful plans for him, using a breast-pump, making him kneel down so he could be milked like a cow, or just make him feed me his tit so that I could drink directly from him. He would learn to enjoy these sessions with me.
"Ohmygodohmygodohmygod!" He screamed with the sensation of having the milk sucked from his tits. He would soon crave to get milked regularly as his tits would fill up over and over again, making them heavy and aching. I would have to think about an appropriate way for him to ask for his milking.
After I had sucked the last drops from him, he lay on my lap panting, his chest heaving from the excitement.
"See, my pet, you even want to get off from getting your tits sucked. You're finally giving in to your body's wishes; even your tits are lactating. I'm so proud of you." I helped him to get up to take him to the nursery. I held him tight while going up the stairs and only released him once inside his room where Albert was already waiting for us.
"Ah, it's time for your dinner now, Baby." We took him to the exam room, sat him on his chair and fastened him in. He was still in a daze from the previous experience, his eyes slightly glazed, his enormous nipples red and puffy.
"He's finally lactating now, Albert. Isn't that wonderful? Our boy's little girl-titties are finally ready to be milked. I sucked him dry a few minutes ago, but we need to take care of his tits now that he is able to give milk."
"I got the right thing for him to wear to prevent leaking. But first we should feed him while I change him into his nighty." Efficient as always Albert moved the rack with the socket for the bottle over his head, pushed the lever to lower the penis-nipple deep into his throat and gently massaged his Adam's apple to help him start sucking.
"He is so worn out, he doesn't even have the strength to suck his bottle, Albert."
"That's no problem." With that Albert took a needle from a near-by tablet and pushed a hole into the bottom of the bottle. The formula inside emptied itself into my pet's throat, forcing him to swallow it down fast. The second bottle was attached and filled his stomach the same way. While Albert watched the pet closely, making sure that he emptied the 6 bottles for the night completely, so he would get the full amount of nutrition and hormones he needed.
I moved the stirrups sideways so I could remove Baby's pissy diaper. I opened the adhesive strips and carefully peeled the soggy material off him. After throwing the messy diaper into the diaper-bin I had to step back to admire the view - it was breath-taking. I bend down between his legs, running my fingers over his smooth skin, glad that no hair would ever hide this beautiful treasure from my eyes. I tilted the chair backwards to change the back-plate of his harness. I took it off and then carefully removed the dildo with the beads, slowly pulling them out to give my pet some more pleasure. He sighed when I pulled his balls out of his hole.
I looked at the plate Albert had already prepared for the night, as expected it was the one with the insert that would keep his ass open and stretched during the night. I connected it to the waist-band and inserted the short but wide pipe. Baby grunted at the intrusion but continued to empty his bottles. When the plate was snapped into place I prepared his night-diaper with the inflexible pad. This special diaper and the pad had a small hole where his sac would be pulled through, so it could be stretched over night. I prepared his nipple clamps and then waited for my pet to finish his last bottle.
"All done, you're such a good boy when you want to be." Albert petted his hair and moved the rack to the side. He then took some wet wipes, wiped down Baby's crotch and inserted three large suppositories to help him evacuate at night. I had already taken three Crisco logs from the freezer and pushed one after the other deep into his ass.
"I think we can use a fourth one tonight. He is stretched wide, it should be no problem." I got another one and firmly pushed it in, filling his rectum. I slid the diaper under him, pulled his balls through the hole and fastened the diaper tightly around him.
"Sir, maybe we should use a rubber sheet tonight, I think he might cause the diaper to overflow as full as he is."
"I think you're right." I let Albert go ahead to the nursery, while I fastened the nipple clamps on Baby's tits, forcing a howl out of him.
"Shhhh, Baby, it only hurts a second, it'll be over in a bit."
I loosened the straps and helped him stand up, after bringing the chair again in an upright position. He couldn't close his legs, his ass was numb from the cold and with my help he staggered to his bedroom. His balls looked like somebody had golf-balls glued to the bottom of his diaper, red and round sitting tightly against the padding.
The nurse had already a pink Baby-doll in his hand and helped me dress him in it. It had large holes for his breast which would allow me to attach the stretching device to his tits. It was made of a real soft and sheer material, flowing around his body, caressing every muscle. The ruffled lace sewn around the chest holes gave his tits a nice feminine framing, topped off with little lacy rings that looked like miniature garters which Albert tied around his long nipples.
Albert had a rubber-sheet covering the mattress and was helping me laying the boy down. We put him on his back, and fastened a harness that was connected to the head-board around his upper body to hold him in place. There were wrist cuffs attached to the collar of the harness which would keep his hands A padded wedge went between his knees to keep his feet open and a bungee-cord on his balls connected to the board at his feet would stretch his sac over-night. Two light chains from the ceilings were attached to the nipple clamps with two small weights of two and a half ounces each dangling from the other ends of the chains; they would do a wonderful job on his nipples.
I looked down on my exhausted pet and gave him a good night kiss.
"Good night my pet, have pleasant dreams." And to make sure he would have them, I switched on the stimulator, using a low setting, which would send a pleasant buzz through his dick during the night.
"Don't please... I don't..."
"Shh, my pet, it's time for you to go to sleep. Now, if you don't want me to use a real high setting on your little clit, you better say good night like a good boy..."
I could see his internal struggle, the desire to yell at me to go and fuck off. We had reached another crucial point. I stood at the door and just waited, remote-control in clear sight.
"Good night Daddy."
Walking out I switched off the light and closed the door softly behind me.