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Whatever Your Heart Desires Ch. 02

Date: 11.11.2007

Keywords: 02, Heart, Whatever, Ch., Your, Desires,

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She pulled a remote control from a pocket in her lab coat, pressing a button.

"Okay give, what's with the pussy juice and undying devotion?" I insisted.

"You are addictive! Quite literally, once a lady has tasted your pussy, she has to have more. She has no choice. We made you more addictive than heroine is. They will do anything to be with you, for the rest of their days. After more than a week without you, their hair will fall out, they won't eat, drink, or think of anything but you! They don't have it as bad as Sophie does though, she's been screaming at the top of her lungs for you so much she can't even whisper! Speaking of which, would it be all right to bring her by? She only has about 24 hours left without some of your milk," she told me.

"You mean poor Lisa had to quit her job, and life, just to be with me," I was stunned.

"Yes," she admitted, "But I'm even more addicted than they are. I was addicted to you before I had to change you, so I made sure you would never be without someone who loves you. Ladies who will protect you with every ounce of their strength!"

I looked down at my cunt and said, "I better be careful where I point this thing!"

"Speaking of which, I NEED you to point that thing at me!" She put her mouth tightly over my pussy and licked, I came but she got it all and licked me clean. "There now we don't need to give you another bath! Will that be all for now, we can talk more later if you want, I have the remote at all times."

"I'm sated for now," I said dreamily.

"Ta, Ta!" and she was gone.

In came Sophie, a look of pure rapture on her face as she saw me. She kept trying to say my name and all that came out was a noise like a seal bark!

My ladies placed me where she could suckle. She looked so angelic working my boob while I orgasmed.

When she had gotten all she could, she started begging to clean my butt with her tongue, so I let her, knowing that she was addicted to my cum, just like the others. She fell asleep with her tongue in my rectum, her little hands clutching my hips. If I tried to move she grabbed tighter and made muffled noises in my butt, causing me to orgasm again, It was a vicious cycle so I just relaxed and left that strong muscle stay where it was for over an hour, when Sophie was taken away. It was so cute to see her put her thumb in her mouth and suck it as they wheeled her off. Something strange though I could swear her breasts had grown since last she tongue fucked me!

My ladies dressed me and we all went for a walk. They showed me around the other girls' rooms, and I oohed and ahhed at them, it seems that everyone had moved in permanently!

When we got to the end of one hall there was an armed guard in front of the door with a Mack-10. The signs read 'authorized personnel only' 'Platinum clearance beyond this point' and 'Unauthorized entrants will be shot'. It sounded extraordinarily serious, so we turned around and explored elsewhere.

At lunchtime, Diane joined me and I mentioned the door.

"Oh, you have access, none of the others do, and they would have been shot. You probably want to stay clear until I have toured you through though.

"No problem there, those guards would have been pretty big to me when I was a man, now they're enormous, and seriously armed!" I admitted.

"Don't worry husband, they would kiss your feet if I let them!" Diane told me.

"You mean I don't even have to let people lick my juices to have them fawn all over me?" I asked.

"Well... basically, yes," she said, "you are spewing pheromones, male and female, at an unbelievable rate, people will just sort of gravitate to you! I, of course am immune," she snuggled me closer.

"I'm just a love machine, and I don't work for nobody but you!" I sang (off key).

"You work for everybody, including me!" she kissed me deeply.

"So why do I have access to the inner sanctum?"

"There are patients in there, we need you to work your charms on, but that cums later!" they informed me.

"I saw Sophie sucking her thumb in her sleep, she was kind of cute. She does keep insisting on tonguing my butt though. I hate to admit it, but I'm beginning to like it. She is looking better now that she has suckled. When I first saw her she looked half dead," I brought her up on current events as we snuggled.

"She was half dead. In another twelve hours, we would have had to milk you and force- feed her to keep her alive. I can't feel sorry for her, at least not yet. Not after what she did, and tried to do to you. She has the body like yours and the sensitivity to stimulation you do, but prevented from an orgasm without your pheromones. She does not produce them as you do, so no one has to like her or feel sorry for her. The only one I know of that does feel sorry for her, is you sweetheart. I knew you would too, so I didn't do some of the more drastic things originally planed for her. The sucking of the thumb was on purpose. She has the emotional age of a one year old. She still remembers who she is, and all other knowledge, she just can't understand why she would try to hurt you, and especially she would never hurt her mama. That's you. She bonded to your image and pheromones. It is tied very deeply with the primeval, 'love of mother' in her. So even though she has hated her real mother for many years, she has for you, a deeper love than she knew existed. If we are successful in removing her addiction to your breast milk, she will never stop loving you. When she emotionally matures, she will always have the infant, 'love of mother' that will never mature. She should start calling you mummy, soon and forever more."

"So, now I've even made you a mother! Is it all right though? Just think if she's a good and dutiful daughter, everyone might forgive her sooner," she logically proposed.

"What a sales job, you didn't have to reach so much, it's all right. If this is a way that you can eventually get your Sophie back, I'll do my best," I proclaimed

"You always could see right through me! I should know better. I couldn't bear to exterminate her. This way maybe the love of a good mother will heal her. She can truly be the person we all took her for," she explained, "But you knew that didn't you!"

"What, a tiny blonde haired, big boobed bimbo, figure all those complicated things out, gosh it would make my hair bleed to think that hard!" I sarcastically said in my tiny 'Chippette' voice.

"If the nurses came in and saw your hair bleeding, I wouldn't live to make the door!" Diane exclaimed.

They couldn't hurt you, none of you can hurt the others, and do you know why?" I lead her on.

She shook her head puzzled.

"All of you know if you hurt each other, I would be heart broken. Do you think any of them could stand to see me heart broken?" I asked.

"Oh my god. I see what you mean. So none of us will do anything negative to each other, ever, for it would only hurt ourselves! Wow! I've created a paradox haven't I?" she realized.

"What, you're asking a tiny, blonde haired, big boobed, bimbo about a three syllable word? Are you nuts?" I asked trying very hard to keep a straight face.

"You be nice or, 'duh I'm going to hug you and squeeze you and call you George! Duh that's what I'll do, yup, yup, yup'," doing her best impression of a big dumb abominable snowman off an old Bugs Bunny cartoon.

I laughed at her and she smiled.

She admitted, "When you are happy my heart just soars darling!"

"I'll try and stay happy then, even though this hot, dripping wet pussy, is just screaming for release," I baited her.

"Oh my, we can't have that!" she pressed the button on the remote. The one marked 'emergency' and every nurse, and Lisa too bolted into the room, looking apprehensive and determined to give aid and comfort, "Ladies, I have been informed that there is a, and I quote, 'hot dripping wet pussy that is just screaming for release' in this room, and it's not mine!"

I tried to hide under the pillows but somehow they found me. They all took turns tonguing my cunt and sucking my boobs, and kissing, and licking, and stroking me everywhere. They spread my little legs so wide, I was sure they had torn me in half, and were sucking out my sex organs. I had a tongue a foot long up my slit, at least it felt like it was! I kept spasming and cumming. I could feel tongues competing for my juices, at least any that got past whoever was eating me at the time, it was like a whole mess of wet strong squirmy worms were wriggling all over my nether regions, which only made me cum that much harder.

I woke up all cleaned, perfumed, and dressed in pink ruffles from head to toe! Someone had even gotten me a pair of soft pink high heels to match! "I don't remember us buying this on our trip," I remarked.

"You didn't," Millie said, "I had it custom made and sent here while you were out, to surprise you. Do you like it?"

"Oh thank you Millie, it's the most beautiful pink outfit anyone has ever given me!" of course it was the only pink outfit, anyone had ever given to me. I wasn't crazy about the 'pinkness' but I was softening to it. It's hard to undo years of male conditioning that quickly. I didn't let all this on to Millie though. This must have set her back quite a bit of money. I know how much my clothing costs!

She was rubbing my tummy just like before and I still loved it just as much, not that I could hide that fact from Millie, since I was all but purring!

"You look just beautiful in it too. Once we had you dressed we almost had to call one of the guards to have him help keep us from ravishing you before you could see yourself in it!" she declared.

"I feel so warm and cozy here, but I should get up and model it for everyone," I told her as I swung my slim little legs off the side of the bed, rolled over onto my tummy and slid the rest of the way to the floor, "Are you going to come with me?"

"You have but to ask my princess," she teased as she placed the little tiara on my head.

"Well let's not keep my subjects waiting, it is to be a full tour of my kingdom today then?" I inquired haughtily.

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Keywords: 02, Heart, Whatever, Ch., Your, Desires,

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