Chapter 3 - responding to therapy

"I could if I think too much about it." Gina says, and for a moment a flash of concern plays over her brow, before her smile returns. "But really there's no point - I'm SO much happier now, so much healthier too, and it doesn't do to dwell on the past. You know, when I was thinner I wasn't a very nice person. I used to bully the fat girls at school. One in particular actually came to visit me here. She told me she referred me here, and I had the chance to thank her for helping me."

Sophie's mind seizes on this, her brain trying to make connections, searching for memories of someone being mad at her, and for a moment she has it - she knows who has put her here! And then, as quickly as the revelation comes to her it is gone, replaced by an overpowering sensation in her abdomen of sexual need. A tension that she must relieve.

"Gina, please help me, I feel like my mind is slipping away, like my thoughts and my brain are being replaced by hunger."

"Sweet thing." Gina says, leaning across her and stroking her forehead. "You need to let go and stop worrying. I was exactly like you when I first arrived here, thinking I could hold out, that I could resist, but you can't, that's the truth, and you'll be happier once you realize that. You must be feeling like a bitch in heat right now - you need some release, don't you?"

Sophie nods, her shame preventing her from vocalizing her need.

"You really need to drink this." Gina says, indicating the 64 oz cup, but if you don't want to I could massage your breasts - it won't give you much relief, but it will take the edge off, would you like that?"

Sophie is shocked at the suggestion, but she is starting to be unable to control the gentle and reflexive movements of her hips, their subtle grindings creating unavoidable sensations as the two penetrators move insistently within the most intimate parts of her body. She nods slightly, the motion barely perceptible, as she takes a deep breath, arching her back and pushing downwards with her hips, her vagina clenching around the dildo held inside it the thought increasingly loud in her mind that the passive feeling of being filled is frustratingly inadequate. Her body is beginning to sweat with the desire to be fuc*ed.

Gina stands, gently taking the seam of Sophie's gown and pulling it upwards, exposing the girl's bulging belly, then her heavy breasts. Gina runs her fingers along the line of Sophie's pubic hair, just above the metal plate, then trails her fingers lightly over the girl's belly, causing Sophie to gasp as her back arches further with the stimulation. Gina's fingers lightly tease the sides of Sophie's torso, running up and down the sides of her rounded belly, grazing the sides of her breasts, Sophie's nipples responding by tightening into large darkened gumdrops, surrounded by rich red aureola, lightly wrinkled and ridged. Sophie momentarily notices that her nipples were always tiny, never that dark, and then she is overtaken by the sensation of Gina's hands firmly massaging her breasts, stroking her, driving her arousal higher as her hips begin to buck rhythmically.

Gina's ministrations continue, and suddenly Sophie feels a new sensation - a light but insistent vibration coming from the dildo in her pussy. Sophie bucks, her hips thrusting at the new sensation - her pussy inflamed from the stimulation. She can sense, and smell, the gush of lubrication from the walls of her c*nt, the pheromone rich fluid lubrication her lips, her body unconsciously responding to the device embedded deep inside her. A part of her tries to object, but her desire is inflamed, her resistance drowned in the overpowering wave of sensations washing over her.

"Please! Please Gina let me cum - I need to cum!" She calls out, suddenly unashamed of her uncontrolled libidinal needs.

"Oh Sweetheart, I can't do that for you, you need to drink this." Gina says, positioning the straw in Sophie's mouth with one hand as she continues to massage a breast with the other then begins to suck on the other nipple with her mouth. Sophie resists for another moment, then embraces the delicious suction on her nipple, and sucks deeply on the wide straw. Several things happen at once - Sophie's mouth fills with sweet, cool, fatty liquid, like the richest milkshake she has ever tasted, her taste-buds flooding her mouth with saliva as she swallows, sucking harder. As she does she feels her pussy explode in sensation, the vibrations not only increasing, but the triangular shield over her vulva beginning to oscillate, sending reciprocal vibrations directly onto the girl's hungry clitoris and engorged lips.

Sophie sucks harder, her body responding to the fluid in her mouth and the sensual stimulation of her breasts and her pussy. She looses track of time, her hips bucking wildly, her back arched, pushing her breasts upwards, and her mouth sucking as hard as she can on the straw, swallowing the high calorie mixture as fast as she is able to. She is brought up by the gurgle of the straw sucking on empty air, and the sudden decrease in stimulation in her pussy as the vibrator slows to a dull throb.

"Please!" She calls out to Gina - "Please I need more!" Gina smiles, stepping away and quickly returning with several more of the cups, and handing one to Sophie, who grabs it, beginning to suck furiously on it again. Instantly the stimulation in her pussy returns, the vibration shocking in its intensity as it gradually and irresistibly elevates Sophie's level of arousal. Sophie neither notices that her wildly bucking hips are unable to increase the stimulation, nor is able to control it, instead her whole focus is on sucking down the fluid as fast as she can, her composure, self respect and will power all gone. She finishes the second cup, desperately grabbing the third, before the stimulation in her pussy can slow, and notices through a haze of sensation that the device in her ass has begun to throb, a deep and primal vibration, pushing against her spine, the rhythm seeming to set a tempo for her body as she sucks and swallows furiously, still pushing her breasts upwards as Gina once again pleasures her with her mouth and hands.

Her body is wild with need, and she can barely feel the sensations of fullness that her stomach is sending her as she guzzles the liquid, concentrating instead on the rising crescendo of feelings in her breasts and pussy. As she feels that she must be coming to the end of the third cup, the feelings of fullness starting to press to the front of her mind, she begins to feel the floating sensations that accompany the approach of orgasm. Her body screams in need, desperate for release, arching in tense anticipation as the nerves in her clitoris and nipples scream with stimulation. She wonders how much more she can drink as suddenly her pussy spasms, tipping her body over into an incredible wave of orgasmic release. As her vagina clenches again and again, the waves of pleasure only increasing her furious bucking, her mouth does not cease the sucking even as the straw begins to gurgle at the empty cup, her mouth savoring the last drops of the delicious fluid.

Gina slows her massage of Sophie's breasts as the stimulation in her cu*t and anus slows, then stops, the feelings of contentedness combined with the delicious satiation of her pussy and stomach combine, and mingle as Sophie's body rewards her with floods of oxytocin and natural opiates. Unknown to her, her brain and spinal chord are forming associations of pleasure, sexual need, hunger and eating, beginning the irresistible path of her behavioral conditioning.

As she lies, panting, almost naked, her body drenched with sweat, the realization of what she has done begins to sink in. She closes her lewdly spread legs, suddenly aware of her humiliating display of sexual need, pulling down her gown to cover her still tightly erect nipples and engorged breasts. She puts down the cup, suddenly ashamed of her uncontrolled drinking, and gazes at Gina, suddenly aware that the woman is also recovering from an orgasm, albeit apparently not anything like as intense as Sophie's.

"What - what happened, I - I thought you were going to help me resist?"

"Oh dear no Cupcake - I thought I explained - it's my job to help you adjust - in fact, I'm in the same boat as you - normally I can get relief by eating, but since I've been put in charge of you my device has been programmed to only let me orgasm when you do. I tell you it's a shock to be denied again, I can tell you! You do have beautiful tits though, so full and delicious! I really hope that I get paired with you one night at the games!"

"The games?" Asks Sophie, already feeling her sensations of fullness and satiation slip away, the beginnings of need stirring again in her pussy.