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Phantom was bemused. Today really had not gone to plan.

She and Aria had being at lunch, just enjoying a pleasant bite to eat, and eying up some prospective new 'employees' for Mirage sitting a few tables over.

And then it had all gone black, and they had woken up in here, some dark room, no windows, no outside noise, and seemingly completely cut off from the outside world. Phantom was strapped heavily to a seat, wearing a tight corset but otherwise totally naked. Not that they mattered much when wide, heavy leather straps covered so much of her form. Her breasts hung free, nipples clamped tight with suction cups covering the nipples themselves, though not active yet. The tubes disappeared above her.. as did one from her gag, an enormous plug inflated and strapped tightly into her mouth. Unable to lift her head thanks to a strap over her forehead, she could only imagine what the setup was all for. Clenching her hands tighter inside their tight mitts, she tried futilely to get loose again.. But as before, they had just no give!

On the floor in front of her, looking utterly exhausted from the hours of interrogation she had being subjected to. Her layers of bondage hidden below a tight, black, rubber body sack, with tight straps cleaving into it periodically, her poor mouth over stuffed, taped, and hidden beneath a rubbery mask. Her exhausted eyes look to Phantom pleadingly for a few moments, before they vanished beneath the isolation hood their captors pulled done tight over the poor captives head. A few minutes later, Aria was upside down, feet pointed at the ceiling, ponytail pointed at the floor, chains from her collar tethering her in place. Both sets of chains, those holding her to the floor, and those to the ceiling, were pulled as taut as possible, totally immobilising the whimpering woman.

Their captors were quite nondescript, head to toe in tight black leather, only their eyes and mouths visible, both pleasantly slender yet curvy women, who seemed to get great joy out of the torment they put the busty ponytailed mirage employee through!

They hadn't got much out of Aria though, she was very good at keeping Mirages secrets... But they had got enough to get into the facility through its back door. Phantom could only guess at their motive, but poor Aria had been forced onto the edge of orgasm for hours on end, her breasts strapped, tormented and finally soaked in a potent aphrodisiac to make them even more sensitive than normal, all the while a huge dildo pistoned in and out of the poor womans rear, amongst countless other torments the poor woman had being subjected to. Clearly they knew their targets, these two black clad women, and didn't bother trying to break Aria with pain.. They knew it just wouldn't work!

Finally, satisfied Aria was completely immobile and helpless, one of them pulled out a remote and turned a dial up as high as it would go. The layers of rubber, leather tape and who knows what else hid the powerful buzzing noises, but the tiny, pathetic movements of the suspended woman, her barely audible whimpers, made it quite obvious what was happening beneath the bondage! Their other captor walked over to Phantom, stroking the pale womans breast gently.

"And now we need a distraction. So here's whats going to happen, Miss Phantom" the woman purred, her accent thick, seemingly French, "I am going to open this valve. and you will be forced to consume a lovely diet we have prepared for you. I'm sure you can imagine what will happen, given the cups on your breasts."

Grinning, the woman leaning in and licked the top of Phantoms breast teasingly "These will grow.. and grow.. they will beg to be milked.. and the cups will suck hard.. but those clamps, those lovely little magnetic clamps will not let even a drop out! You will get so big. But heres the real party piece.."

Moving back, the woman opened the valve, flooding what little space of Phantoms mouth wasn't full of inflated rubber with an admittedly very tasty liquid. "We will leave a riddle with your people at Mirage. A riddle leading to a series of clues that ultimately will lead them here, to you two. And then.. Well, they'll try to free you of course. But here's the deal.. If they try to free you first, your straps will tighten, harden, and the flow will increase until the serum fills you utterly. Should you go 12 hours from now without being milked.. You might find your breasts won't be able to shrink back down again. There's a bunch of other side effects as well, particularly in the mind numbing area, leaving you less and less able to think the more serum is in you. Why, you might even start to moo!"

"However, should they take pity on your poor, tortured, tormented toy here.." she purred, slapping Arias suspended ass "then the clamps on your nips will release, and allow your milk to flow, saving you from enormous breasted heaven. Aria here of course knows none of this, she can't hear a thing in that hood. By the time you two are found, I imagine her mind will be all but turned off from so many orgasms. We might have broken her completely in truth, I do apologise if we have, but I'm sure you understand how important this is to us. You should be proud of her having resisted so much that we had to go this far!"

By this point, Phantoms breasts already began to feel heavier, rounder, fatter.. And a strong pressure was building in her nipples as liquid tried to escape. "if the next time we see you, you can barely string two thoughts together, with breasts like over inflated beachballs, I suppose it means your employees failed our little trial. If not.. Perhaps we'll return to torment you more later. Oh.. and because I know you're dying to know.. If the milking does starts, your milk will go up and into the container with your serum in it right now.. Waste not, want not right? I'm sure you'll enjoy the taste of yourself! Now if you'll excuse us, we have work to do.."

And with that, the two leather clad beauties left, leaving Phantom in a quiet room, only the dull creak of the straps binding her to the chair, and the cocoon encasing Aria filling the air. Phantom tried not to swallow.. But the liquid tasted so good, and before long, she found herself sucking on the plug hungrily, wanting more and more. Their captors hadn't bothered to mention how tasty, effective and most of all addictive the serum was. Phantom didn't care that her midn was dulling, that her breasts ached, having grown so large so fast filled with milk that was desperate to escape.. She just wanted more! She was getting hotter, hornier, more needy by the second.. to the point she was staring at Aria angrily as the poor, tortured, upside down woman was forced to cum again and again, envious of the orgasms the poor woman was forced to endure over and over.

Hours ticked by, leaving poor Phantom falling deeper and deeper into the serums thrall, her breasts growing and growing.. And no sign of help forthcoming. If they were found.. Would they even choose the right captive to free?

And more importantly.. Did Phantom even want them to choose correctly? If they did, she'd not get any more serum.. tasty tasty serum..

11 hours after their capture, the door cracked over, revealing an exhausted, suspended, endlessly orgasming cocoon hanging from the ceiling, and a pale green eyed woman with enormous breasts staring blankly ahead. The people outside saw the two captives and rushed in..

It was not a good day.