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Inverted Expectations

“Remarkable.”

“The sheer mass is mouth-watering. But the proportions against her thin waist and skinny arms make her look almost cartoonish. They’re more impressive than any enhancements I’ve ever done. Or seen.”

“Firm and perky but your fingers sink right into the satin-soft tissue. And there’s so much to squeeze, you never want to stop.”

“I think the rare condition of retracted nipples only enhances the aesthetics. Each breast has a little mouth begging you to dip a stray finger and tickle the nipple surprise inside.”

Between some of the fingers, Bella could see her breasts had turned pink which meant her face was beet red. It didn’t help that she was asked to put on a hospital gown and then later asked to remove it. It was in the nude that a dozen hands appraised the quality of her sweater stretchers.

“Have you seen the nipples? It is possible to extract them like rubber poppers.”

“No, I just got here. I’d love to give them a pinch.”

“Here, I’ll get one out for you.”

It wasn’t Bella’s doctor sticking his index finger in the puffy horizontal slit of her shy nipple to hook the sensitive protrusion out of the warm embrace of her breast, but she still hoped it was a doctor. Men had been accumulating in the examination room since the start of her consultation and some weren’t even in medical garbs. Her squeamish winces and the crunching her fists made around the crumpled paper of her padded table failed to successfully communicate that she was ...

... uncomfortable with the way they treated her like a freak show exhibit.

“Try sucking it out. It might be easier.”

“Oh yes, good idea.”

Bella squeaked like a cornered mouse as wet lips and a scratchy mustache cupped her large areolas to suck her nipple out of its hidey-hole. The man successfully pulled the sucker into his mouth and, after an awkwardly long sucking session, kept it out with pinched fingers.

“The large areolas make it look like a young girl’s budding breast on top of a pregnant mother’s breast.” Another doctor took over the nipple pinching and also went in for a taste.

“Yes, and they seem extremely sensitive, perhaps due to their limited exposure to air and clothing friction. Look at her face when you manipulate it.”

Bella didn’t want to admit her peekaboo nipples were more sensitive than those of normal girls but her face did betray the unusual concentration of nerve endings despite her best efforts to appear unaffected by the tweaking fingers.

“Doctor?” She spotted her original doctor, the one she came to consult before the barrage of second opinions. He was wheeling in a machine she couldn’t fully see behind the wall of groping professionals. She assumed it had to do with the reduction and esthetic surgery she requested. “Can we talk about my procedure?” She wanted to add ‘and can I put my clothes back on?’ but the doctors were still very busy manipulating her breasts in new uncomfortable ways, so that would have been rude.

“I’m afraid ...