Chapter 2: Fantastagirl's Fantastic Feeling!
The room was large, cold and empty, A dark empty bunker with dim lighting and next to nothing in it, save for a long black curtain in the far corner, and an X painted on the floor in the middle of the room. “Stand on that please” came the instruction to Daisy, who duly fllowed orders whilst biting her nails nervously. “This is... not what I expected Unkie.” She said, gazing at him with her best Princess eyes.
“May I suggest that you expect nothing, and accept everything from this point on Babycakes.” He said, before walking over to a lone stereo tape deck. Putting on some very infantile music, a selection of nursery rhymes for his little Babycakes, he instructed that she dance on the spot as lustfully to them as she could!
The pureile nature of the music made Daisy feel every bit the barely legal 18 year old that she was, and so she grinned, watching him pace around her with intense eyes as she began to run her fingers along her young voluptuous body. All for him! But all for her also!
He winked at her as she blew him a kiss, moving her fingers along her stomach for him, down to her thick thighs and across her ample bosoms. This was hot as shit! She whipped her hair around for him as she squatted to point out her bum and transparent panties at him, just as he came to circle her rear.
From the stereo came the classic ‘Wheels on the bus’ theme, repetitive and dumb. She enjoyed it immensely as he began singing to her"
“The arse on the Whore goes round and round, round and round, round and round, the arse on the Whore goes round and round, all day long!”
She giggled at him, appreciating his lewd humour. “You’re funny Unkie!” she commented, whilst continuing to wiggle and twerk for him suggestively. This dance went on for about 10 minutes, the music never ending before a second request ensued. “Now strip for your sexy Uncle young lady. I need to take a closer look at you.”
She murmured, and began removing her underwear gracefully, beginning with the top half. She lined her bra with her fingers, sticking out her chest and teasing out the pretty pink bows on the upper straps. Her enormous jugs moved up and down together, as if performing a lurid dance of their own for Unkie.
She smiled as she undid her bra from the back, letting it slide gracefully down her shoulders and down onto the floor.
“Mmmm very nice, ” he said as she moved down to her panties. Stretching them and moving them around her waist with her thumbs, she hummed along cutely to the music as she began shuffling them down her legs, making sure to give her botty a playful wiggle as she did so. They fell to the floor around her ankles, with her tiny feet pointed together adorable.
Cute was most certainly Daisy’s thing! Her eyes sparkled as Unkie ordered that she put her hands behind her head. He stooped over and grabbed her underwear from beneath her. “Legs apart and bend over!” he ordered.
Her young supple body obeyed. With tits hanging below her and bottom sticking out beautifully, she moaned quietly as he began wiping her bum crack with her panties. “Oh UNKIE!” She mewed as he spanked her enormous botty so hard that it jiggled across to her leg. “Shut up bitch!” he bellowed.
She looked at him like a wild animal. “Oh Unkie, so hot!” He spanked her again, before stuffing her panties deep into her mouth. “Now hold them there whilst I inspect the rest of you” he said. She gazed at him wide eyed as he played with her tits, squeezing them, holding them, weighing them with his hands.
“Well they’re certainly big, but we’ll need to make them bigger, and properly prepared.” He said.
With that, he smacked her left tit extra hard, and went to a shelf at the side of the room. She stared at him curiously as he came back with something that looked like a syringe, but also like an electric taser. “Bend over.” He said ominously.
With a glint of fear in her eyes Daisy paused. “What? What is that?” She said.
“This contains a very complex cocktail of female hormonal chemicals. It is designed to induce massive milk production and crazy lactation in your tit-tits. It takes a while but when administered four times daily it really works.”
She looked at him lost... “I... I. ...”
Before she could finish her thought he grabbed her hair and bent her over. “Don’t you dare question me Babycakes, you signed up to this!” A cold hard shot of something that felt electric and wild whizzed through her bottom, down her legs and up her spine... it felt...amazing!”
“You will experience extreme pleasure and a horniness verging on madness.” he said as her very eyes tingled.
“Your tits and hair will grow at a rapid rate, and you will become even more plump, womanly, shapely, and sensitive, both emotionally and physically. She could already feel it happening, as if she was blossoming into some strange obsessive sexual animal.
He took a step back and pointed to the floor. “Down on all fours now Babycakes, and crawl to that curtain over there for me will you?" Panting lustfully, she did so, lovingly, obsessively, alluringly, waving her bottom from side to side as she went.
The curtain opened.... and she saw it! A cramped pink cage, much like half of a birdcage, set into the corner of the room, with fluffy pink material on at the base and a litter tray in it's corner. This apparently would where she would be staying for a while to ride out the effects of her hormonal shots. Only when Unkie decided that her body was ready would she be set free to undergo the transformation of becoming Incredagirl. Only when she was full, plump, juicy and lush would she get to fulfil her contract.
She lovingly entered it and looked back large eyed at her Unkie, as he padlocked her in. “Unkie?” she inquired, scrunching up into a ball. “How long do I stay here?”
"Till I say so!" was his truly arousing answer. “My suggestion is you sleep now. The hormones will help you do that, and try not to touch your downstairs area, the hormones work better if you don’t.”
Following these orders was incredibly hard, as pleasuring herself was the only thing on earth she currently wanted to do, but resolute and determined to follow the game, she shut her eyes, and with a cute thumb in her mouth, fell slowly asleep, dreaming of the crazy things Unkie might soon be doing to her.
What on earth would the next three months in captivity bring?