Winter Snow Memoirs 623

Volume 6, Humiliation and Lactation Stimulation, Chapter 23, Lactation Stimulation and Lactation:
After wave after wave of climax, he pushed my body away with some annoyance, then sat up and looked at me for a long time. He then looked at my breasts with his hands, not kneading or playing with them, but like buying meat at a market, turning them over and over, left and right. Then he pinched my nipple with his fingers and tugged at it, saying, "This one is okay too."
I opened my eyes to look at him; he was still looking at my breasts, pondering something. Then he looked at my smaller left nipple, his brow furrowing. Then, as if he had thought of something, he snapped his fingers and called Pengpeng over. He said to Pengpeng, "Pengpeng, do you want to nurse?" Pengpeng happily said yes.
Uncle said, "Then Uncle will let Sister have milk for Pengpeng to nurse now, but Uncle needs to give Sister an injection. But Sister's nipples are too small. Can you help Uncle pull them?" I cowered back in fear, but after each orgasm I was utterly exhausted. Having experienced three orgasms in this short time, I was too weak to resist. He stood up, took a pair of stockings from my suitcase, got on the bed, pinned me down, tied my arms behind my back, and bound them around my wrists. Then he used the other hand to tie my legs. This binding intensified my fear, yet I felt a strange excitement. I jumped off the bed, pulling on my pants, and said to Pengpeng, "Uncle is going back to get something. You stay here and help Uncle squeeze your sister's nipples bigger so Uncle can breastfeed her."
I looked at him fearfully. I knew only pregnant women had breast milk; someone who wasn't pregnant couldn't possibly have any. He was definitely going back to get some strange thing to torture me. I said, "Don't do this. I've already made you…
" Unable to say the rest, he saw that I seemed somewhat conscious. He took two pairs of underwear from my suitcase, stuffed one into my mouth, and pulled the other over my head, tightening it around my mouth. He said to Pengpeng, "Uncle will teach you." He then pinched my small left nipple with his long, thin fingers, squeezing it outwards forcefully. When he released it, my nipple retracted.
He told Pengpeng to hold my nipple, saying, "If you keep pulling on your sister's nipple like this, it will become bigger than it is now. Uncle can give you injections, and then you can nurse, okay?" Pengpeng happily agreed. He then said, "When Uncle knocks on the door later, you must open the door for him. Don't open the door if anyone else knocks, okay?" Pengpeng readily agreed. I watched him turn and leave, then
quickly turned back to face... Pengpeng was making muffled noises, and I wanted him to take the underwear out of my mouth so he could let go. But he stubbornly ignored me, only pinching my nipple with his little finger. I was in pain from being pulled for a long time. When he got tired, he let go and continued pinching with the other hand.
He looked up at me, and seeing that I couldn't resist, he lowered his head and took my right nipple into his mouth, sucking hard. His face turned red, but he still didn't get the milk he wanted. Somewhat annoyed, he pulled my nipple hard again. About ten minutes later, he knocked on the door and came back into the room. I saw that he had a nine-inch blue box in his hand. He walked over, looked at my nipple, flipped it over, and patted Pengpeng's head, saying, "Good job, look at your uncle's." As he opened the box,
I stared in horror at the rows of syringes and needles on top, along with several vials of various colored liquids. I screamed in terror, but he seemed unhurried. He skillfully broke the cap of a white liquid container, tested the flow of the syringe,
and then took out a pale yellow liquid, using the other end to draw the liquid into the needle. I watched him in fear, my body frantically trying to move backward. He picked up a small cotton swab, then came over, picked me up, and placed me on a chair, whispering in my ear, "You'd better not move." "Then I'll give you an aphrodisiac injection meant for elephants, and then throw you out into the street. If you don't believe me, try moving."
He didn't seem to be joking, and I watched him nervously. He smiled and rubbed his fingers on my nipples for a while. I felt a cold sensation. Then he got up and picked up a white needle. I wanted to move away from him, but I was afraid he would actually do it, so I could only watch him come over. I saw the cold syringe and the thin needle, and a tingling pleasure seemed to come from my heart.
He grabbed my right nipple with one hand. Then, after adjusting the angle a few times, he pinched my nipple with two fingers. I looked down and saw him forcefully squeeze and pull upwards, stretching and deforming my delicate nipple. Then he aimed the white needle at my tender nipple and slowly pushed it in.
I felt a sharp pain, so intense that tears streamed down my face. I watched as half of the liquid in the syringe was injected into my body, then he abruptly pulled out the needle. Another piercing pain followed, and cold sweat broke out on my forehead. I felt no more excitement; my nipple felt like it was about to die from the needle.
Then the yellow needle was aimed at my right nipple and inserted halfway in. He then picked up my left breast to inject, but the small nipple seemed to sense its sister's tragic fate, hiding deep within the flesh, afraid to come out. He tugged at it a few times but couldn't see it, then turned to... Pengpeng said, "Pengpeng, suck out this sister's nipple, and you'll be able to drink milk tomorrow morning." Pengpeng said no, there was no milk when he tried to drink it earlier. His uncle persuaded him, "If you suck out this sister's nipple and you can't drink milk tomorrow morning, your uncle will buy you a big airplane, okay?" Pengpeng nodded in agreement and lay on my chest, sucking incessantly like a baby nursing. I was so embarrassed and wanted to get away, but my uncle held me down. After a while, Pengpeng said, "Uncle, that's enough." I looked down and saw that my small, slightly red nipple had been sucked out. I secretly groaned. He then picked up the two needles and did the same thing to my left nipple.
I was in so much pain that large beads of sweat streamed down my forehead. After the injection, he took the underwear out of my mouth and untied my stockings. I asked him in terror what those were and whether I would die. He smiled and said no, you will become more charming and more useful! I asked him curiously, "What's so useful?"
He laughed and said, "You're about to become a little milk cow." I was embarrassed and a little annoyed, asking what he meant. He said, "You'll find out tomorrow." At this point, I was going crazy with curiosity, grabbing his arm and saying, "What is it? What's going on? Tell me!" He slowly said, "It's nothing, just our company's new drug that makes unmarried women produce breast milk." I was shocked, my eyes widening, and I shouted, "How is that possible? Breast milk only comes from childbirth! You're lying to me! What is it? Tell me quickly!"
He said, "I'm telling you the truth, but you don't believe me. You'll find out tomorrow morning, and then you won't need to buy a cow." "Soy milk, huh?" I looked at him, even more embarrassed and annoyed. He said it was prolactin plus some other good things that could make me happy every day and increase my milk production. I looked at him in horror. If what he said was true, wouldn't I become a monster? The more I thought about it,
the more frightened I became. I grabbed him and asked him to give me the antidote. He laughed and said, "I'll give you a sex drug too. Are you going to lick me again?" I angrily let go of him. He said to Pengpeng, "Pengpeng, let's go. Your grandpa will wake up soon." After saying that, he pulled Pengpeng and opened the door and went out. I stood in the room for a long time, thinking about this bizarre thing. Was he deliberately trying to scare me? I looked down at my chest. Nothing seemed to have changed, except my nipples were a little itchy.
I thought he was lying to me, so I calmed myself down and went to take a shower. While showering, the cold water stimulated my breasts, and strangely, I felt something surging inside my breasts. I was terrified, thinking I was actually producing milk, so I tried to squeeze, but there was nothing. I was relieved, thinking it was probably just the stuff from the needle flowing into my body. After showering, I looked down and my breasts seemed a little swollen, and my nipples seemed larger than before. There were two red needle marks on the sides of my nipples, and it seemed like there was still blood seeping out. I cleaned them with water, and then I noticed something strange: the left nipple, which was always hidden in the flesh... The little thing has grown bigger now, almost the size of my right nipple. A little scared, I pressed down on it, hoping it would return to its original size, but the pressure stung the puncture site. Shaking my head, I gave up.
I didn't want to see anyone tonight. I ran to the door, locked it, and lay on the bed, lost in thought. I realized I had only myself to blame for this. I had decided to end things with him, I had planned to move away and end it all, I knew the water he gave me was an aphrodisiac, but I hadn't drunk it. Yet, while fully conscious, I shamelessly succumbed to his control, so roughly thrusting it into my mouth.
The suffocating feeling I had was so similar to that time. I should have hated him and stayed away from him, but when he told me he'd come back later, I inexplicably agreed. Then, like a bitch in heat, I drank the whole cup of aphrodisiac. I excitedly opened the door, oblivious to everyone and everything. But why didn't I think about what would happen if it wasn't him who came in? Why did I become like this? Thinking like this,
I soon drifted off to sleep, feeling drowsy. In my dream, I felt a burning sensation somewhere in my body. I couldn't stand it and got up to drink water. After drinking, I went to bed, and in my drowsy state, I looked down and was startled. My pajamas were stretched taut, a huge bulge extending
from my upper body. I could see a deep cleavage, like I was wearing a silicone-padded prosthetic bra. A little nervously, I lifted my shirt to look. Horrifyingly, I discovered that my breasts were at least a size larger than usual, and more erect. I could even feel a weight pressing down on my body. Then I saw that my nipples were much larger than before.
I was too scared to touch them, afraid I might accidentally squeeze out milk. After hesitating for a long time, I closed my eyes and tried to squeeze a little. When I opened my eyes, there was nothing there, which relieved me slightly. But then I saw how exaggerated it had become. I rubbed my breasts hard, and suddenly felt a sharp, throbbing pain. I grabbed one side... I tried to pinpoint the source of the breast pain,
but after searching for a long time, I couldn't find it. I thought it might be from being bitten during the day. I looked up at the time; it was already past 1 a.m. I yawned, turned off the light, and went back to sleep. Not long after, I felt thirsty again. I forced myself to get up and drink some water, then looked down at my chest. The pain was still there, and my nipples felt a little swollen
. I rubbed them, but they still hurt. I couldn't help but jump around a few times to try and relieve the pain. But with each jump, I felt a heavy, compressed feeling in my breasts, and my nipples seemed to get warm with each movement. I thought, "No way, in the middle of the night..." The urge returned, so I quickly stopped, drank some water, and lay down on the bed. But the pain was so
intense I couldn't sleep. I could only massage my breasts with both hands; only then did the throbbing pain lessen. I massaged them until they ached, and the swelling felt like it was melting into smaller, more concentrated streams. I felt much better. Suddenly, I remembered what that person had said about milk production, so I quickly pinched my nipple. Thankfully, nothing strange happened. But then I remembered his comment about becoming a milk cow by tomorrow morning, and I felt a little scared. I was terrified of dawn, even though I thought it was almost impossible. Seeing the changes in my body was still... I was a little
nervous. The first thing that came to mind when I opened my eyes this morning was that terrible thing. I felt a sharp pain in my chest and wanted to reach out to check, but I was too scared to move. I was afraid of really becoming one of those strange people. But I had class in the morning, so I tried to get up slowly and walk very quietly. I was afraid that nightmare would become a reality. I didn't dare to look down.
When I stood up after squatting to urinate, I felt a downward pressure on my breasts. After washing my hands, I fearfully lifted my clothes in front of the mirror. I saw that my breasts were swollen to an exaggerated degree, seemingly even larger than last night. My breasts were proudly bulging upwards, and my nipples were large, long, and erect. Many bluish veins were visible on my breast. Surprisingly, my first thought upon seeing it was a lewd and obscene image
, not something so terrifying. I fearfully pressed my breast lightly with one finger, and a sharp pain shot through me. Then, mustering my courage, I squeezed my nipple. After waiting a long time without any abnormality, my anxiety subsided. I put down my clothes and started washing up. After getting ready, I put on yesterday's t-shirt, which felt strange; the once-fitting t-shirt felt like a tight-fitting garment. I found a looser piece of clothing,
but it still felt odd, though much better than the tight t-shirt. On my way downstairs, I passed my landlord's house; his uncle was exercising. Seeing me, he asked if I had any fresh milk. I glared at him, and then Pengpeng ran out and shouted at me, "Sister, I want milk!" I awkwardly ran away. At school, during the second period, I was chatting with Xiaoyu, but I felt like both my classmates and Xiaoyu were looking at me strangely. I asked Xiaoyu if something was wrong with me. Xiaoyu whispered, "Xue'er, with your figure so good, which handsome guy are you dating?" I said, "No way, don't joke around." After class, on the way back to the dormitory, Xiaoyu looked around to make sure no one was there and whispered, "How many layers did you put on? It's so big!" I looked down and saw that it was indeed more than two sizes bigger than usual. I said helplessly... "I don't know how it happened. I didn't put any padding inside," Xiaoyu said with a laugh, not believing me. "Don't be silly. I know your figure best. Did you get breast augmentation yesterday? It can grow this big in just one day. I really can't explain myself." When we got back to the dorm, Xiaoyu pressed me for the brand of bra that worked so well, asking me to recommend one. I said it was the one we bought together last time, nothing else. She still didn't believe me and kept asking. Seeing that I didn't say anything, she seemed a little unhappy, thinking I was stingy. I could tell she was about to get angry, so I could only say, "Sister Yu, I really didn't lie to you. I haven't changed my bra and I didn't put anything in it. We're best friends, would I lie to you? Besides, what good would it do to lie to a girl?"
She looked at me suspiciously, then glanced at my chest, still seemingly unconvinced. I sighed and said, "Fine, fine, if you don't believe me, I'll show you," and drew the dormitory curtains. Shiyu put down her book and turned to look curiously. I suddenly felt awkward and wanted to stop, but Xiaoyu was watching me, so I could only lift my clothes. I saw my breasts looking like they were about to burst out of the bra; the flesh was squeezing out from around the edges, and the bottom edge of the bra was stretched taut.
They said the bra was fine; we bought it together. Then she wanted to look inside. I was furious and told her to feel it to see if there was anything there. She tried pressing a few times, then, when I wasn't looking, she lifted the bra and looked inside. I was terrified and quickly covered myself. She saw there was really nothing there and suddenly laughed, saying, "Dongxue, did you get breast augmentation? You look so scary every day!"
I spat at her, put my clothes back on, and she said, "You're so big now, this bra..." "Too small! If she grows this much in a day, won't she be bigger than you in a month?" I was so angry that I chased after her, but I was still scared. If she really grew like this, wouldn't I become a monster?
When I woke up from my nap at noon, I found that Xiaoyu and Shiyu had gone out. I went to the bathroom, feeling dejected. When I got up to wipe myself, I accidentally touched my clitoris. Maybe it's because I've been too promiscuous lately, making my body more sensitive. My body felt a tingling sensation. I thought I should quickly put on my underwear, but I couldn't help but reach out and scratch my clitoris. Suddenly, I felt like I was about to have an orgasm,
and then the tingling and intense pain from my nipples startled me. I put on my underwear, got up, and gasped for breath. Then I washed my hands and fixed my hair in front of the mirror, only to find that the swelling and pain in my chest was even more uncomfortable. I thought it was because my bra was too small and was pressing on my chest. I thought, since I wasn't going out in the afternoon anyway... Reaching behind my back to unbutton my bra, then around my shoulders and pulling it off from the hem
, I instantly felt a sense of release. My chest felt less tight, but it also felt heavy and uncomfortable, like something was hanging down on it. Looking down, I could see my nipples showing through my clothes. Before, I never worried about them showing even without a bra, but now... I pressed my fingers against my protruding nipples through my clothes, trying to hide them, but they hurt terribly, like they were being buttoned up. I nervously lifted my clothes and looked down. My
nipples were elongated, red, and drooping. It looked disgusting; the elongated nipples were unsightly. The bluish veins on my chest were more prominent, and the areolas had turned a pale red, spreading exaggeratedly. The entire areola was... The nipples were bulging, and I nervously pressed my chest twice,
but there was no reaction. I then squeezed my nipples twice with my fingers, still no reaction. Although it hurt a little, I was also somewhat relieved, thinking that it was a lie after all. I wondered what kind of weird stuff he had put on my breasts to make them so big. If it were just my entire breasts that had grown this big, it wouldn't be a big deal; I could just wear a larger bra. But the thought of my nipples no longer being small and cute filled me with disappointment.
Then, something terrible happened. I felt the inside of my nipples, which I had just squeezed twice, spinning rapidly as if a knot in a rope had come undone. I cried out in pain, wanting to rub them to relieve the pain. Then, a tingling, warm sensation came from my nipple. I looked down in surprise and saw a stream of milky white liquid spurting from my nipple, spraying quite a distance.
Then it stopped. In a panic, I reached out and pressed down on my nipple, then lifted the areola towards me. I wanted to see what it was. Could it be real? As I lifted the nipple, I clearly saw many tiny, reddish pores around the tip open, with some white liquid seeping out. I was terrified and tried to wipe it clean, using my fingers to brush away the seeping liquid.
But then, a stream of white liquid, as if breaking free, suddenly sprayed onto my face. Then, like a chain reaction, a second and a third stream followed. The entire nipple seemed to open up, with four or five streams simultaneously flowing outwards… It was spraying in the same direction. I felt a warm spray on my face and quickly released my breasts. Then, my breasts suddenly trembled and bounced due to gravity, and streams of milk sprayed everywhere with the vibrations. I saw thin white streams shooting upwards or forwards, then landing like parabolas on the mirror above the sink. In the sink,
I frantically tried to reach out and block it, but instantly my fingers were covered in warm milk. I frantically tried to stop it from spraying, and accidentally bumped into my other breast. Then, the same feeling came over me, like my body... Like a button being undone, a sharp pain shot through me, followed by another terrifying sensation. The same white milk gushed out.
I tried to cover it, but the milk that I tried to block rolled back onto my breasts and then flowed down my skin into my pants. I removed my hands, and the milk sprayed wildly in both directions. Turning around didn't work, bending down didn't work, and I couldn't cover it. I was so scared and nervous, stamping my feet. I saw the mirror and the sink covered in white milk. I burst into tears.
I felt so helpless at that moment, looking at the mirror stained with milk... I crouched down nervously and saw it spray onto the floor again. I quickly turned around, holding my nipples with both hands towards the toilet bowl, watching the spray. After about a minute, it finally stopped. I felt much better, and the terrible swelling and pain in my breasts lessened considerably,
but I was still crying from the fear. I continued to squeeze, trying to expel it all. Suddenly, I heard the door open. I quickly got up and hurriedly put on my clothes. Then I grabbed a rag and paper and wiped the mirror and sink. Then I heard Shiyu call out, "Dongxue, are you in there? Xiaoyu and I bought milk. Come and have some!" I said loudly, "Just a little while, I'll be out soon." I watched from inside as everything was cleaned up. I wiped the milk off the floor, straightened my clothes in front of the mirror, and then flushed the toilet. As I got up to leave, the two girls looked at me and asked, "Has your period started?" I nodded, and they laughed, saying, "It'll be here soon too. In a few days, we'll be suffering with you." I was too preoccupied to joke with them. I was thinking about why I was actually producing breast milk. I'm only 19, I've never had a baby, and I've never been pregnant. Why is this happening? Is that person's terrible medication really that bad? He must have a solution. He can definitely cure me. I have to find him. If he goes back to America, am I destined to live like this forever?
Thinking this, I decided I would go find him soon. I got up to leave, and Xiaoyu asked, "Aren't you going to calculus this afternoon?" I said, "Could you take attendance for me? I have something urgent," and ran out of the dormitory.

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