"Ok, Miss Romanoff, the first hint that we got that your body was changing was when your breasts started expanding. I think that we need to continue our studies here". He grabbed a huge orb in each hand and squeezed firmly. "These certainly feel completely natural, but we do need to be absoltely sure that no unfamiliar textures are involved..."
He painfully and repeatedly crushed her mammaries with a variety of painful grips, kneading them like overworked dough. The once-fearsome Black Widow merely gurgled in delight, her eyes glazing over in delight at his crude manipulations, so grateful was she for him paying at least some attention to one of her most sensitive areas. Eventually, fearing he may be close to doing one of her finest features some lasting damage, and more impotantly his fingers growing slightly numb, he ceased his efforts.
"Again Miss Romanoff", he said in mock concern, "It is rather concerning that what by sheer size look like clearly augmented breasts feel so natural - another indication that whatever is happening to you is far from a short-term thing. If your breasts are natural, than so too might be the rest of your physical state." The Black Widow should have been worried about her situation, but remained too enraptured to care or even currently speak.
"The other test of course is in sensitivity", he said with a sly smile. He gently teased her nipples, delighteded that they seemed to stiffen and elongate before his eyes. "So Miss Romanoff - how does this feel?"
Desperately the Black Widow tried to marshal her thoughts, aroused beyond measure; "Ooh, (gasp) fant (gasp) fantastic. Puh-please (gasp) don't (unh) stop".
"Ok", he said briskly, faking cool indifference to her situation. "Clearly I can see that you still have a lot of feeling down there. Sorry now, but we have to see that your pain responders are fully functioning; viciously twisting her engorged nipples. Instantly, the Black Canary squealed in abject agony, torn from her reverie. "Doctor - PLEASE"
He let go of her. "I'm sorry Miss Romanoff, but I had to be sure, we really did have to know that this is another seemingly permanent change. You do understand don't you?"
Once again, the Black Window simpered pathetically "Of course Doctor, you can do anything you like to me, I know that I can trust you"
"Thank you for your trust Miss Romanoff", he smiled. "Now I may have had an idea, but I am afraid that you may not like it very much. It may be a little embarrassing..."
"Oh Doctor," she said adoringly. "Please, just do it, I don't care at all. You know that I'll love it if YOU suggest it..."
He pulled out a couple of hypodermic needles. "Seeing as whatever this is started with your breasts, I want to see if we can change their genetic structure a little." He blushed a moment. "If we can change your breasts, them maybe we can change some other things too"
"Brilliant Doctor, please do whatever you like to my boobs," she said excitedly. "Please consider them your own"
"Thank you Miss Romanoff," he said, injecting both of them into the centre of each nipple without further ado. "Basically, these are both designed to promote lactation. I'm afraid that it's going to make them even bigger and, erm, leak a little. But at least it will mean that we are in control of at least one part of your body."
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