Chapter 3 - the experiment part 3

She came to just after the elevator settled in the basement, and the doors whooshed open. The white-dressed nurses wheeled her gurney/bed in through the double doors into what looked like an operating room. There was a large, boxy glass contraption in the center of it, with a rubber curtain and pressure gasket to hold in the heat. Numerous tubes, wires and hoses led like blood vessels from this, the main artery, to the control room off to the left. Some techs waited inside, the LCD screens reflecting off their safety glasses.

They pushed her gurney, stretcher and bed into this box, through the plastic curtain, and closed the hatch behind her. They connected her IV and catheter to the machines outside, and hooked up her vital electrodes to an EKG machine. They had put a warm white blanket on her, fresh out of the dryer. She felt so snug and warm. It was crucial to keep her body warm so the fertile environment of her uterus and ovaries could be studied. She knew it had something to do with egg production. The test had to be carefully timed to her menstrual cycle so she was ovulating.

When everything was all set, the lights in the room dimmed and went dark like a movie theater. Only the light inside her box stayed on. She heard suction as the chamber was pressurized. A nurse's voice came over the intercom.

"Okay honey, here we go. You should be waking up with the stimulants we gave you, but your body will feel weak. You are still sedated and have been given powerful painkillers. We administered an epidural when you were asleep. You may notice you can't feel your legs..."

She looked down and, surely enough, her legs were limp noodles. She chuckled as she tried to wiggle her toes and couldn't feel them.

"How long will this take, doc?"

"We can't say exactly, hon. It's experimental. Just lay back and think happy thoughts, and try to stay calm. We'll do the rest. I promise no part of this test will hurt."

"Okay."

" We are removing the blankets now, the box will start to get hot soon."

Some arms reached into the glass box and tugged at the blankets near her feet. They were slowly drawn off her, and she glanced down and realized she was completely naked. She blushed and her face turned pink. "Sorry, babe."

"Uh, it's...it's okay"

She was a virgin.

Oh well, at least her doctors and nurses were all women. If she had a guy there, that would have been weird. In fact, the testing facility was staffed completely by women for that reason.

She looked down and saw her arms and legs bound, her chest heaving and her flat stomach and tiny breasts. That would soon change, she thought. She felt her private parts tickle with anticipation. She was getting a little wet. She blushed again and began to rub her thighs slowly together, feeling the friction. Looks like the epidural had worn off just a bit.

"Feeling a bit of sexual excitement? That should be perfectly normal. Don't be embarrassed. Alright, this next part might hurt a little. We need to insert the needles and probes into your body"

She cringed ever so slightly. This probably won't feel good.

She looked down at her toes as she saw a long, tubelike object that looked like a giant turkey baster emerge from the far wall of the box and move slowly towards her, aimed right between her legs. She started to fight as she saw it coming, but the nurse injected some sedatives into her IV again and her lower half went numb. It slid in without any trouble. Just felt rather like, well...she was too young to know what that felt like. It was painful, but pleasurable all at once. Man, did they push it up there far.

Then the part that made her cringe the most. Thin, spidery robotic arms emerged from the ceiling, holding tubes which ended in needles. They slowly dropped down to the level of her breasts, and were poised to enter her nipples. Others were poised like snakes ready to strike her outer thighs and buttocks. They slid in, not too slow but not too fast either. "Agggh!" She shuddered.

"Sorry sweetie, it's done. That wasn't so bad was it? The hard part's over." "I guess..."

"Oh, one more thing." A hose lowered from the wall with a mouthpiece one bit on, much like scuba gear. "Please take the end of that hose in your mouth. Don't suck on it, the liquid will be pumped into it...slowly."

They were ready to begin the test. She heard the heart and blood pressure monitors kick on and the steady BEEP. They were measuring her brainwaves as well. She had forgotten about the electrodes pasted all over her scalp under her matted hair.

"Alright, we're starting out by just injecting you with lukewarm water. It should feel tingly but not painful. In fact it will make you very warm. This is simulating the fluid retention."

She heard the pumps start pulsing. A very warm feeling was in her lower body and torso as she felt the warm, liquid rush into her. She slowly felt her body inflate, her capillaries in her skin expanding and blowing up visibly. The watery membranes between her cells were expanding like little water balloons, pushing further apart and this bloating her fat cells and stretching her skin. It was the weirdest sensation, like being a sponge. Her legs were already getting bigger and rounder. Her hips became more pronounced. Her arms got fuller. Her bottom was being pushed up off the table as her butt began to inflate too and spread out at the same rate as her thighs. She felt a slight tingle as the water rushed in to her nipples. They expanded her empty milk glands, making her breasts mature into comfy-sized boobs. She went from a tiny petite A to a double C cup in just two minutes. "Now we'll turn up the heat, get your body working overtime."

They switched on the heaters. She was bathed in orange light as the heating elements over her glowed to life. Within about five minutes, it was sweltering hot in there. She began to sweat. "Now if you get too hot honey, just say "Cool me" and you'll get a blast of air from these fans, ok?"

"Got it" The sweat trickled down her face. Man, her pussy felt so hot. Her skin was flushing.

Outside in the control room, nurses looked at her vitals on the screens. "Okay, looks like her vitals are stable. Body temp 100 degrees, pulse 92, EKG and EEG look normal. Time to get this show started."

The head nurse came over the intercom again. "Alright honey, we're ready and it looks like you're ready. We're starting the lubrication and then the uterine expansion. You might feel a fizzy feeling as you bloat up. You haven't eaten anything, have you?"

"Nope, not in 24 hours."

"Good"

They switched on the main pump feed to her groin probe, stuck straight up past her cervix.

"Oh! oooooooohhhh yeeeeaaaahh......" She moaned as she felt the fizzy liquid being pumped into her birth canal. It began to swell her belly visibly. As if she were taking a deep breath. It pushed gently on the velcro strap across her belly.

She moaned and groaned as if in ecstasy. This wasn't so bad, she thought. Hey, this feels really, really good.

"Now to start bloating your tummy, okay? Just testing your stomach capacity. We're turning your mouth tube on. Please don't suck on it, just let it flow into your mouth and when you feel like it is full, then swish it around like mouthwash. This will activate the carbonation. Then, swallow it hard, just gulp it down. You'll feel in go right into your stomach very easily."

There was a gurgle and wouldn't you know it, Diet Coke flowed into her mouth. She let it fill up her cheeks and then gulped it. Her esophagus gurgled as it traveled down to her stomach, which growled hungrily, like an animal. It was kinda loud, which was embarrassing, she had been empty for quite awhile.

They released the straps binding her wrists and she instantly laid both hands on her stomach. She could actually feel herself inflating slowly like a ball. Her stomach was already almost a little basketball and was sticking 8 inches out in front of her. She couldn't see her feet. Her boobs, now engorged with fluid, were sloshing and bouncing on top of her belly like water balloons.

Her womb expanded, stretching her skin ever slightly, as she felt this ball of imaginary child inside her belly. Her abdominal muscles ached slightly as they stretched and pulled apart.

Three months...

six months...

nine months.

Her belly was now the size of a medium sized beach ball, or like she had swallowed a large pumpkin. Veins throbbed beneath her tightly stretched skin, engorged from the extra fluid in her skin, fat and muscle tissue.

She felt what can only be described as a long, slow motion "pop!" in her center abdomen. This was her navel flipping itself inside out. She was now an outie! She looked down at it and giggled. This made it stick out further. She laughed and watched it poke out like those ancient rubber toys her grandparents had, the little yellow alien whose eyes and ears popped out if you squeezed him hard enough. This felt amazing.

Her boobs were so huge, they had to be double D's now. She actually had impressive cleavage when she hugged her arms around herself! Her arms almost couldn't reach around her belly now. Thankfully, she had no stretch marks. Looks like the special lotion she had lathered all over herself the night before had done its trick. She began to slowly rub her belly and moaned with pleasure.

Boy it was hot in there, the sweat just dripped off her body. She was a sex goddess, a love machine. She wanted to be had, right now.

The more she writhed and giggled, the more her swaying, heaving mound of belly fat and bloated womb poked out. And this made her giggle more as she watched her navel peep out like a gopher, and that made her writhe and giggle, etc. She experimentally poked her outie with a finger and tried to push it back in. Something pushed back from the inside.