You watch as I pick up two very smaller syringes filled with the blue liquid and place them in the pocket of my lab coat.

I reach over and begin fondling your sore breasts. My touch feels good but the gentle massage turns more firm and the injections sites are very tender. I begin gently playing with your nipples and a fear grows as to where these last two injections are going to go.

“These are nice and firm already. Perfect for the next phase.”

Those fears of yours are confirmed when I begin wiping your left nipple with an alcohol pad. The cool air feels good for a moment but it doesn’t make them any more erect than they already were given your highly aroused state.

I pinch the dark brown nipple firmly.

“As I’ve said this is tougher skin meant to be nippled on, and it’s a smaller target, so even though this is a short and this needle, inserting it may take a few tries. But adding some of this hormone cocktail to your most intense erogenous zones is a part of the prescribed therapy. This will be uncomfortable but hopefully no more so than you’ve already endured.”

With that, I pull the cap off the syringe with my teeth, hold it in my mouth, and bring the needle to your nipple, touching it with the end, point straight down into the round face of it. You can feel the sharp point with the sensitive skin.

“Deep breath now…”

And you feel the sharp (literally) pain and the tiny needle penetrates your nipple. Then you feel every millimeter as I continue to fully insert it.

You then watch as I slowly inject the blue hormone cocktail. It takes a few seconds before you feel the burn, and you watch as your nipple grows fat and fuller than it’s ever been.

I take the needle out and wipe your nipple again with the cold alcohol swab. It does nothing to diminish the burning sensation in your nipple though.

You watch as I place the syringe in the sharps container and grab another alcohol’s swab.

“Other side now, dear.”

This time you at least know what’s coming, and the burning sensation in your nipple is now warm and tingly and even feel kind of good, you tell yourself trying to comfort and mentally prepare yourself.

The same cool swab, the same firm pinch, the feel of the needle right at the tip of your nipple…

“Deep breath again…”

You feel the sharp jab and wince, eyes unclench and look down to see the needle has broken the surface of your skin. You don’t have a chance to prepare and cry out as Dr. Marks again attempts to have the needle into your nipple again without success.

“As I said this is much different from a typical injection. Your nipples are quite hard at the moment. But we can’t leave you unbalanced.”

He then pinches your nipple even more firmly and pushes against it with the needle steadily. This hurts maybe worse than anything so far and brings fresh tears to your tightly clenched eyes. Finally with a painful breakthrough you feel the needle penetrate and gasp a breath.

Only to cry out again as the pressure and hot searing pain of the injection into a small amount of tissue again overwhelms you.

He pulls the needle out and tosses it in the sharps bin with a clatter. You look down at your now two fat stretched dark nipples, each twice the size they were before.

“I know that was uncomfortable, but I’m proud of you. That should be just about the last injection with a needle for you today.”