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"Good morning class. Today we have a guest student. Doctor Tannil?" Announced the schoolteacher.

The woman in the white lab coat pushed the girl forward. "Children, I would like you to meet Michelle. She is a guest of mine and will be joining you in your studies for the day."

In unison, the class called back "Hello, Michelle."

The kids stared strangely at Michelle, having never seen such a creature. Nobody could tell that she was blushing, as her face had been bright red ever since she had come into the room. She merely nodded back.

Doctor Tannil leaned over to the schoolteacher, speaking softly enough so the rest of the students couldn't hear, but loud enough so Michelle could. "Michelle has a few issues that we are dealing with. If she asks to go to the bathroom or otherwise leave the classroom, ignore her. If she looks like she's in distress, she's just faking. Don't let her leave the room unless something especially dire happens."

Michelle hung her head, trying not to cry. The schoolteacher nodded confirmation. Doctor Tannil rubbed her hand across the frills on Michelle's head before abruptly leaving and stranding the girl behind.

"There's plenty of empty seats, Michelle, feel free to sit down in any of them." The female schoolteacher gave Michelle a nudge forward.

A desk at the back of the room caught Michelle's eye. She stepped slowly towards it, trying to avoid the many gazes. The whole school was this single classroom. It consisted of only about twenty children, varying in age from six to sixteen, boys and girls alike. In fact, this entire human village was fairly small and quite isolated. Their happening across the town physician in the forest was purely chance.

'Why did I ever mention I went to a human school...' Michelle thought to herself on the long approach to her seat.

The doctor had supplied her with the complete school uniform. For the girls that meant a dark green jacket, with a white, buttoned shirt underneath, striped, knee-high socks of similar colors, leather shoes that barely fit her clawed feet, and a short, pleated skirt that matched the jacket and reached halfway down her thighs. Judging by what the others were wearing, it would seem her uniform was a few sizes smaller than what was appropriate for her.

The one thing the doctor hadn't supplied, and which Michelle was painfully conscious of, was panties. The reptilian girl was dreadfully mindful of keeping her tail down as she walked. The skirt had not been corrected for such an addition, so her tail was left inside.

Yet, her tail wasn't nearly as difficult to control as the other source of worry. Back home, the other children were well aware of Michelle's issues. She was allowed to wear a dress and could be excused to take care of her needs. She had grown up with those classmates, so they paid no attention. These kids, on the other hand, had rarely seen a non-human outsider, let alone someone of her race. The short skirt and her own strength of will was all that stood between her and utter humiliation. The piercing stares of curious scrutiny kept her vigilant of that fact.

Michelle carefully sat down, cautiously sliding her tail between her legs as she crossed them to help hold back her eggs. She could already feel a couple bobbing around inside of her. Pushing the tail against her slit allowed her some relief from the draining act of stifling the process.

"Children, it is not nice to stare." The teacher rapped her ruler against the desk. "Eyes up here, please, so we can begin the lesson."

Despite having turned the other way, a few eyes still managed to get in some glances at Michelle every now and again. The two students flanking her had the best view. To her right was a smaller girl, about nine years old in human terms. To her left was an older boy, but Michelle couldn't guess his age since she rarely hung out with boys at home. They both took frequent peeks. The boy quickly averted his eyes when her own darted about in paranoia while the girl didn't care if Michelle caught her.

Whatever the lesson was about, Michelle wasn't listening. She replayed the events of the past couple days over and over in her mind. Those thoughts vaguely separated her mind from the current dilemma. Without them, she would have already broken. As it was, sweat dripped down her snout and onto the notebook she idly scribbled in.

A couple hours passed, leaving Michelle in a puddle of her own liquids. Her wet, white shirt looked slightly green as it stuck to her scales. Yet, sweat was not what constituted the puddle. Michelle groaned lightly as her belly ached. Her slit dripped with lubrication, dying to release what was inside. She didn't bother to say anything, well aware of what the doctor had told the teacher.

The little girl to her right gave up on short peeks. She gawked at Michelle whenever she finished her notes. Michelle looked feverish. In addition, the white shirt was pushing through the buttons of the green jacket at her midsection. Her belly bulged under the desk. The thread at one of the buttons slowly ripped. When the last strand finally gave way, the button slid down into Michelle's lap.

Within another hour, the white shirt was also very taut. Lighter scales of Michelle's belly shown through between the smaller buttons. Only the children beside her could see her bloated state. The rest of the class had lost interest in the new girl. Most were dozing off or mindlessly doodled as the teacher droned on.

"-chelle. Michelle!" The teacher called, snapping Michelle out of her trance. "Would you please come to the board and solve the problem for us? It is fairly simple, so it should be easy for you."

Michelle's eyes went wide. The other students didn't stir from their dazed states. It was probably best to answer a question now while nobody was paying attention rather than pass for a later one. Gently, she lifted herself from the chair. She reached down and pushed her skirt with a hand, prying it from the sticky puddle.

As she stood straight, a few drops fell, along with the button from her lap. The back of her skirt was soaking wet. Michelle considered how it must have looked like she urinated, but she had greater concerns. Her belly receded into the shirt, ever so slightly, so there was no fear of hitting someone with a stray button. Yet, the shift in weight increased the pressure between her legs.

Struggling, Michelle curled her tail further up into her thighs. She took small steps forward, keeping her knees close together so her tail remained stuffed into her crotch. The progress was slow as the teacher eyed her curiously. The disheveled jacket with gut protruding was cause for concern. Michelle gave the woman a nervous smile.

The scent of her juices caught a few sniffs from the student's she passed. One or two giggled as they looked up only to see Michelle's wet behind. A glare from the teacher sent their eyes back to their notebooks.

Once at the front of the room, Michelle was handed a piece of chalk. On the board was a math problem, one she knew the answer to right away. Writing that answer, however, proved to be difficult. Michelle's hand shivered as she raised it to the board. The chalk touched it. She began to apply some force and ::tink, tink:: the chalk fell from her quaking grasp.

Michelle craned her head to see past her belly to the white writing implement on the floor. Her head was fuzzy, but she knew if she squatted down to grab it, there'd be no getting up until she was empty. The only way to retrieve the thing would be to bend over, very carefully.

She took a step back and began to lean forward. Her tail pushed against her butt, trying to refrain from lifting the skirt. It felt like an eternity just to reach the floor. Why couldn't she have been shorter? Why couldn't her arms have been longer? Why couldn't she be wearing something less revealing?!

Fingertips tenderly clamped around the chalk. Michelle finally reached it. She let out a sigh of relief. The sigh was cut short as she nearly shrieked while a few gasps were heard from behind.

With the sense of relief from reaching the chalk, Michelle had absently relaxed, just a tad. Her tail sprung up into the air reflexively as white crowned through her exposed anatomy. She quickly jerked upright, taking a hand to the back of her skirt.

A small glance to either side and Michelle noted little damage. Most of the children still fiddled with other things in boredom. Only the girl and boy in the back and a much younger boy closer to the front had faces of astonishment. With renewed focused, she squeezed her lips around the half-escaped egg and crushed the chalk with a trembling hand. Without further incident, she managed the few strokes to the board.

"Very good, Michelle. That is correct. You may return to your seat." The teacher smiled, trying to focus her eyes on Michelle's, rather than stare elsewhere as she had scolded the children against.

The distraught girl turned around, ready to go back to her desk. One step forward... and the world flew away.

While she had been answering the problem, Michelle was too focused to notice the streams of juice that rushed from around the egg she so desperately held back. The streams rolled over her socks and down to the ground, making the floor below slick. With no warning thanks to the shoes on her feet, she didn't feel her foot slip with the step.

Her legs flew forward as her head went back. Michelle came very close to colliding with the wall. As her butt met the floor with a thud, the egg she had managed to confine for so long launched from her vulva. Her eyes opened after catching herself with straightened arms, only to watch in stunned awe as the egg propelled under desks. It eventually hit someone's foot, shattering and splattering its contents and their leg.

The yell from Michelle and the sound of all the commotion roused the class. They all stared as her legs were spread wide, her skirt flipped backward. The embarrassment and shame welled up in Michelle.

All was lost. There was no point in carrying on any further. It was time to end the torment.

Michelle let go and crashed to the floor. A long moan filled the silently waiting room. Her belly shifted, preparing to release. The sudden relief washed over her with euphoric bliss. Her tail pushed into the ground, raising her sex into the air. The last thing she remembered were a couple of eggs flying through the air before everything became a blur...

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Doctor Tannil gently laid the body of the reptilian girl on a pillow in a giant cage, locking the door with a small key. Dried tears trailed under Michelle's eyes.

"What did ::gulp:: you do ::gulp:: to her!" Kiir yelled at the sadistic physician.

"I couldn't get her to test her capacity on her own, so I gave her a little motivation. She passed out though, so I had to carry her all the way back here." Tannil locked the cage door with a humph.

"If I could get my hands on you I- ah-ah-huuuuhhhh." Kiir's anger turned to moaning as she lunged forward, forcing the tip of the bottle into her mouth.

Kiir had to frequently sip from the water bottle attached to her cage. When she climaxed, her mouth went so dry that she was forced to stop talking and gulp the drink down for at least a minute. Two days of being bound to this machine had depleted her of bodily fluids.

The thing was only a couple of mechanical pistons that worked together to constantly plunge a large, phallic object in and out of her slit. It gushed with her juices. Orgasm after orgasm of relentless thrusting had caused Kiir to perpetuate her ample lubrication. She was like a faucet that wasn't allowed to turn off, the river of clear liquid draining into a giant tub below her cage.

Kiir's body was bled dry of water. Her figure was gaunt, having lost any plumpness from the stuff she usually stored. What she drank now barely managed to keep up with the loss below while maintaining her health. Eating was even more difficult, since she had to take sips just to swallow the food. Climaxing then often caused her to choke and cough. If she wasn't able to go without air for so long, she would have collapsed from asphyxiation time and time again.

Doctor Tannil stepped over to tub, swishing her hand through it. The juices were warm and slippery. "I think I'll be able to find a use for this..." she murmured to herself.

A pained whimpering from a cage on the floor pulled the physician's attention away from the tub. Tannil shook her head as she stood up and walked to a counter, picking up a couple of square patches.

"Can't go half an hour without you maxing out..." She opened a door on top of a cage and slapped a patch upon each of the gigantic mounds.

Cora sighed relief as her breasts in the adjacent cage inflated ever so slightly. Her nipples had been sealed after a few hours in this laboratory, where everyone was imprisoned since they were captured. Nearly three days without expressing her milk made her chest extremely tender and quite often ache from engorgement.

The only thing that had kept her from outright crying were those patches. Even now, the ones that were placed worked their magic, allowing her mammaries to relax against the internal pressure. Of course, as milk continued to be produced, the mounds were stretched out larger and larger. If it weren't for the patches, Cora wouldn't have needed a second cage just to hold her tits.

Yet, Cora wasn't in complete despair. She was comforted night and day by the company she shared her cage with. The little girl that Cora hugged had been here before the gang arrived.

Nobody knew this girl's name and she didn't speak a word. She was smaller than Cora, so the two were able to fit in the cage together without being cramped. Her long, floppy ears and cute button nose made her sorrowful look that much more pitiable. When Cora was placed in her cage, the girl had brightened up immensely. Her poofy little tail twitched with glee as she cuddled her soft, downy fur against Cora.

Fortunately, the little girl wasn't being subjected to any of the mad woman's 'tests'. Yet, the way she tried to hide in Cora's arms whenever the doctor opened their cage meant this was not always true. Whatever Tannil had done, it caused the little girl to whimper and shy away whenever the woman came close.

More groans, in unison from Lily and Lilu, informed the doctor to pick up some more patches. They were both strapped down so they couldn't move, causing no need to close the doors of their cages.

Lilu was first to be patched, a few around her quivering belly. The girl couldn't say a thing, thanks to the funnel-like object strapped to her head and stuck in her mouth. The swelling of her gut ceased Lilu's moaning. Not only due to the easing of the throbbing in her belly, however. The respite from pain allowed the strange mechanism throttling her appendages bring her to climax.

Her cheeks bloated as Lilu was force-fed her own stuff. The ends of the appendages had been attached to the other end of the funnel. With each orgasm, her wads of cum went right down her throat. That, and the seal on her bottom, were the reasons her belly pushed against the top of the cage.

A needle in her arm was already supplying Lilu's body with all the nutrition she needed from a clear bag. The result was a buildup of undigested cum in her system. The pudgy layer of fat she had gained was a sign of how much slower her metabolism compared to her libido.

The physician prodded the belly with a finger. The skin itself was tight. The rest of the mass jiggled from the contents. Lilu would probably need another patch relatively soon. In another day she would probably need a bigger cage as well.

Lily was slightly better off. "Why are you doing this?..." She whined as the doctor adhered patches onto her breasts.

She was able to eat normally. Yet, that did not prevent her from gaining weight. Lily was in a very similar situation as her twin. Rather than to her mouth, her appendages instead sealed around spigots in her long nipples.

Somehow, Tannil had manipulated the nipples such that she could tap them. Lily's own relief triggered her own high, resulting in a grumbling growth spurt. Her own machine continued to grope her genitals while her chest shuddered. She had always had a fairly flat chest, but now the majority of her appendages' length bunched up between her legs. Her nipples barely passed her waistline.

As the woman petted a breast, Lily's eyes rolled back up into her head. The fleshy bags on her chest had been hypersensitive for a while, despite extra patches. There was no bruising or stretch marks, so it wasn't like the things were going to burst. It must have been something with the semen and nerves inside.

Doctor Tannil spoke over the girl's erotic gasps. "Like I've told you before, I needed test subjects. Your anatomies are so unique, I am left with so many variables."

She smiled as she turned to the last captive. "And my... I can hardly imagine when I actually start to experiment with you..."

Xilo hung face-down in the air. Many straps suspended her whole body from the ceiling. Her tail had been thoroughly bound, preventing her from swinging it through the air. Her hands were tied behind her back. Drool dripped from her dangling tongue, a dazed look on her face.

The physician ran her hand through the thin, white stream that slowly dripped into another tub. Veins around Xilo's red rod bulged. Her knot glistened in the exhausted sheath. Her tail had been raised to make room for the slings that held her gargantuan testes. The juices from her slit didn't even bother to run down the crevice in her scrotum, finding the path around them to her cock to be much shorter.

At the first sign of growth in Xilo's descended testes within hours of being captured, Doctor Tannil decided to set her up in this contraption. Initially, Tannil fondled Xilo's sensitive areas, halting just before climax. After a day of doing this several times per hour, the rod began to sputter with some of the built up spunk, but without actual orgasm.

So, the doctor stopped the fondling to allow Xilo to relax for a bit. However, the penis soon started dripping on its own accord while the balls continued to swell. The girl lost all sense of what was going on around her, stuck in a sex-crazed trance. She couldn't even eat or drink. A needle in her arm traveled to a bag for her needs, just like Lilu.

For the past day, the dripping had increased to a steady stream. That was when Doctor Tannil decided to get a tub and collect the stuff, just as she had done with Kiir. Though, Xilo's now very pale testicles did not stop swelling. The emission merely slowed their progress.

The physician inspected her notes on Xilo's growth. "Hmm... Maybe I should start testing the patch on you soon after all." She snapped the notebook shut with an excited look. "That will have to wait until tomorrow though, I have too much information to go over, thanks to your friend."

The evening wore on with the same routine. As dinner was served, most of the captives salivated, hungry to replenish some of the energy they had lost to whatever they were ballooning or oozing with. Kiir shot out some threats at the woman, but couldn't back them as usual. The only things that changed were a few eggs that dropped from Michelle's legs as she slept and the proportions of the others.

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The morning came with same the cycle as past mornings. Patches, then breakfast, then more patches. Although, it was much earlier than usual, before the sun even rose. Doctor Tannil was quite anxious. Once she was all done with the required work, she went into another room.

She quickly came back, with some more leather shackles and a strange pair of panties in hand. Michelle was awake by now, still in the torn and filthy uniform with a pile of eggs in the corner of her cage. She eyed the physician as the woman came up to her cage. Tannil plopped the items on the counter nearby.

"I'll have you sealed up and ready to test in a moment. But first, I want to start with the other girl." Doctor Tannil told Michelle.

The woman grabbed up some more patches and turned to Xilo. Xilo was still in her stupor. The doctor carefully maneuvered around to the beach-ball sized testicles. Two patches attached to each side of the scrotum.

Tannil ducked down to watch as the steady stream from Xilo's rod thinned to a halt. The testes gurgled as they expanded further. There was now plenty of room.

"Very nice." The physician nodded. She proceeded to further scrutinize the area. Ducking under some more, she examined the tip of the rod. There was a single white drop still at the hole, but it wasn't getting bigger. The rest of the cock was just as hard as ever.

While underneath, she decided to bring a hand up to the thing. "I suppose this means we can renew our previous sessions and get you growing faster." Her hand grabbed the cock.

Xilo's eyes suddenly clamped shut, her tongue coiling into her mouth. The slight touch set off the extraordinarily sensitive organ. Before the doctor knew what was happening, a load belted her in the face. So strong was the blow, the woman was slammed to the ground.

Xilo blinked a few times after a minute of ejaculation over the body. Having finally come to her senses, she looked down. "Oh no..."

Doctor Tannil was coated in spunk. And she didn't move. A few seconds of horror passed before Xilo noticed the bubble of cum forming under the woman's nostrils. The physician had been knocked out.

Kiir came down from her own orgasm to see the situation. "Michelle!" She called. "The key, get the key!"

It took Michelle a moment to realize what Kiir was saying. The doctor laid only inches from her cage. Her slender arm reached through the metal bars, grasping at the woman's coat. Once she had a grip, Michelle pulled her closer and swiped the small key from the pocket.

It didn't take long before Michelle was free. Then she opened Kiir's cage. She had to help Kiir down, the floor of the cage being too slick to walk on. Kiir kicked Doctor Tannil's body before reaching for the bottle and taking one last good sip. Her sex still habitually dripped, but without the contact it slowed enough for her to plump up.

Next was Lilu and Lily, quickly turning off their masturbating machines. Lilu gasped for air as the funnel was pulled from her mouth. Kiir gave her the bottle to have something other than semen go down her throat. She had trouble getting out of the cage and standing, having to cradle her sloshing belly and balance her new weight. She didn't care to take out the butt-plug just yet.

Lily also had issues standing. One arm under each breast was all she could manage to maintain her balance. As the spigots were pulled from her nipples, her eyes fluttered from their tenderness. Her nipples remained erect, but only oozed some of the stuff that they already held. The rest of the cum remained held within her chest. Both her and her sister managed to wield their tired appendages well enough to help support the inflated bits.

Then was Cora and the little girl. As she opened up the cage, Kiir dived in and gave Cora a loving hug. Tears welled in Cora's eyes, happy to be with her mother. The rustling of the Cora's cellmate brought Kiir to widen the embrace and include the little girl. It didn't matter who she was, but she had gone through the same misery as the rest of them. The little girl sniffled, rubbing her nose into a floppy ear.

It took a few minutes to finally release Cora from the dual cages. Michelle had to help Kiir lift her out. Even when she was free, Cora couldn't move. Her breasts anchored her to the ground. It was alright for now, there was no rush.

Finally, Xilo was taken down. The process was very difficult, as her testes were still quite large. The climax had only siphoned off a small fraction of what she had left. They also had to take care not to rub her privates. She was still loaded, so the slightest touch might have set her off and knocked out someone else. Even she had to concentrate to control herself from finishing the job.

As Xilo's scrotum weighed her to the ground in the same situation as Cora, they first had a doctor to take care of.

"This woman is sick... and not in a good way." Kiir spat on the body.

"Yes, she should have a severe punishment." Michelle had slipped into one of her dresses, having found their supplies in the next room.

Xilo squirmed around, her blood focused at her midsection. "Don't hurt her too bad... Just as long as it makes up for what she did to us."

A maniacal grin stretched between Kiir's ears. "I have an idea. It'll solve another issue as well."

With that, Kiir directed Michelle to bend Tannil's body over a nearby counter. She was still unconscious and showed no signs of waking up. Kiir pulled down the woman's pants and undergarments, exposing her bottom and cunt. Kiir proceeded to pick up several of the patches, sliding them under than doctor's shirt and around her butt.

"Xilo, if you will." Kiir motioned to Xilo's pulsing member.

Xilo's eyes went wide as she understood what Kiir meant to do. With extreme care, she pointed it between Tannil's legs.

"No, not there." Kiir lightly touched the very tip of Xilo's cock, angling it slightly further up. "There, stick it in just a little."

Xilo grimaced at the thought. But, it was better than chancing a child to this abomination. So, she leaned in until her rod just barely penetrated past it's hole. Kiir dipped her hands in the tub of juices that was so kindly prepared.

With a long howl from Xilo, Kiir's slick hands went to work. The initial burst caused the body to bounce into the air before collapsing.

"Ooo, that's gonna hurt when she wakes up." Kiir commented without pause.

Xilo's tongue hang back out, slopping drool over her naked chest while her testicles moaned as they shrunk. The physicians body eventually rolled to its side, the belly having bloated too far. The lab coat was pried open from within. The other girls cheered on as the punishment continued for nearly twenty minutes.

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There was naught a soul outside as the dawn just started to end the night. With some whispers and quick feet Xilo, Kiir, and Michelle rushed the bulbous body to the middle of the street. Kiir rushed back to grab the machine she had come to know personally. She turned it on, pushing it just under the raised butt of the unconscious woman. It wasn't quite in, but it got the idea across. With a pull of the plug, the cum running out of Doctor Tannil's ass completed the vulgar scene that the waking town would soon witness.

Cora and the new little girl rode Xilo's tail while they all gathered their things to sneak away. The seals on her nipples were still in place, but once they were far enough away they would release them and let them leak naturally. Lily and Lilu also had to give up their packs to be carried amongst the rest, barely able to manage themselves. Kiir threw on the panties that was originally meant for Michelle, plugging her up and preventing a trail of juices that would have allowed them to be tracked.

As they commenced their escape from this wretched place, a boy's voice called out from behind them. "Michelle?"

Michelle froze, her face red. The voice was that of the boy who had sat next to her in class. The same class where she had suffered such horrible humiliation.

"Are you okay, Michelle?" The boy asked amicably.

She slowly turned around. The boy's face was also quite red as he tried to avert his eyes from the rest of the nude group. "Uh-Uh-Yes?"

"I saw what you guys did to Doctor Tannil." Everyone else's eyes went wide. They had been caught. "Don't worry, I'm not going to tell. Actually, I'm going to make sure everyone knows what a horrible person she is."

The words turned the tension to curiosity as everyone waited for him to finish. "You see, I... when you fell in class, I was the one who ran to bring Doctor Tannil to help you. But when she showed up... she was happy, not worried! So, last night, I came back here to check up on you. I saw what she was doing and I was trying to come by early to help you escape... But it seems you already have."

"You mean... You came to save us?" The blood stopped rushing to Michelle's face.

"Y-Yeah..." The boy's face grew even more red. "Are you leaving?"

Kiir decided to answer this one. "Yeah. We'd rather not stick around here."

"I figured you would..." He took a couple steps forward.

The boy reached into his pocket and pulled out an envelope. He held it out to Michelle. Cautiously, the reptilian girl took it. As she grabbed the envelope, the boy lunged forward.

He lightly pecked her cheek with his lips. Michelle's face turned bright red once more. With a smile on his face, he quickly stepped back and started to run in the opposite direction.

"Good luck to you all!" He called.

Confused, Michelle turned back to the rest. Kiir smiled lightly before and heading the other way, not inquiring further.

As they left the town, Michelle opened the envelope to find a letter. It read as follows:

_Dear Michelle,

When I first saw you yesterday, I thought you were really cute. I was really happy you sat next to me, but I was too nervous to say anything. I got really worried when you started looking sick. I wanted to tell the teacher, but I was embarrassed to show I was watching you. I am really sorry I didn't help you then, but I will do all I can to help you now. If you got this letter, that means I was successful, but also that you needed to leave. I am probably really sad to hear that right now, but I really hope you come by again some time. I would really like to see you again._

The guy who sat next to you,

Lucas

P.S. I don't want to embarrass you, but after you fell, I thought you were really cute then too.

Though the last line was quite embarrassing, Michelle suddenly felt many times better. Yesterday didn't seem all that terrible now. She might even avoid having nightmares about it for the next few years.