Stress Treatments (MMF, exh, reluc, preg)
by Puera Amare (pueramare@gmail.com)

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First person of a woman who attends 'stress treatments' 
at the clinic with her boss, only to find out she has 
gotten MUCH more than she bargained for.

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Usual Disclaimer: The following is a work of pure 
fiction. If it is not legal or moral for you to read 
works of sexual fiction, then don't. The following story 
contains sex with a minor. If this offends you, then do 
not read it. If you have problems telling the difference 
between stories and reality, then don't read it.

Send questions, comments, or complaints to me at: 
pueramare@gmail.com

***

Miracles do happen. I know. As I sit here and hold our 
new baby in my arms, I know this for a fact. We had been 
trying to have a baby for years with no luck. All it took 
was some "stress treatments" to fix that problem.

About a year ago, I was talking to my boss Felicia up at 
work about how we were trying to have a kid and were not 
having any luck. Sure, my husband and I were having sex, 
but there was no passion and it all seemed mechanical, 
like a chore. I just could not seem to get pregnant.

"Macey..." (that's me) "Macey," she said, "I think you 
need some stress treatments.

About once or twice a week Felicia takes a two-hour lunch 
to go receive "stress treatments". No one knows much 
about it, but she always looks very relaxed and clam 
afterwards.

"I don't know." I told her. "I have so much work to do, 
and we cannot afford more medical bills." We had seen a 
fertility expert and ended up wasting a lot of money, the 
last thing we needed was something else to waste our 
money on.

"But this is covered by our insurance," she told me, "and 
I am your boss, I say how much work you have to do." She 
had a point there.

"Hmmm," I considered, "I guess, but when can we go?" Why 
argue with the boss when she is offering to cut your 
workload?

"Well, I have an appointment today." Felicia explained, 
"You should come along with me and get treated at the 
same time."

Short notice, but okay. "Sure!"

"Great! I will come by and get you when it is time to 
go."

I watched her walk away. I have never been into women, 
but something about her is very sexual. She does not even 
have that great of body. She has a very short lithe body 
with a tight ass and about a B size chest. She is in her 
thirties, but she could be mistaken for a developing 
teen.

An hour later I am buried in my work and totally 
oblivious to the world around me. Felicia walks up and 
asks if I am ready to go.

"Ready?" I look confused.

"Stress treatment?" She draws out the two words slowly 
like she is speaking to some foreigner that she is trying 
to get to understand English.

"Oh, Yeah!" Now looking stupid, "I forgot, I just need to 
finish."

"No, now!" She did not yell, but was very firm with her 
tone of voice to me. "I do NOT want to be late for my 
treatment. You can finish whatever you are working on 
later."

"Okay, okay!" I meekly responded putting down my pen. 
"Just let me get my purse."

It was not a long ride there to the clinic. It looked 
pretty much like all clinics. It was very drab and boring 
on the outside, and the waiting area was just as bad. I 
managed to find a "Family Life" on the table that was 
fairly new, fairly new being only three years old and 
newer than all the rest. I was deep into an article about 
mulching kitchen waste when I finally heard our names 
called.

"Felicia Morgan and Macey Day." The nurse was as plain, 
normal and boring as everything else here.

The nurse, Gloria her name badge declared, led us down a 
hallway of identical doors with those little lights and 
chart racks outside of each one.

"Here we are." Gloria finally declared arriving at a door 
just like all the others. "Please step inside and remove 
your clothing. There are gowns you can wear. A nurse will 
be along shortly."

"Thank you, Gloria!" Felicia stated bubbly as our guide 
left back down the hall. My boss seemed to be getting 
totally into this and was looking forward to what ever 
came next.

Inside, Felicia wasted no time and was naked before I 
could even start unbuttoning my shirt. She looked even 
more like teen than before. Her small breasts were 
extremely perky and she only had a few thin wisps of 
pubic hair.

"Do you like?" Felicia said in a girlish voice I had 
never heard from her before.

"I... um..." caught checking out my own boss, I was at a 
loss of what to say or do. "It's nice." I finally 
stammered.

"Great!" she said while helping me with my own shirt 
buttons. Before long she had me standing next to her as 
naked as she was. I was still in slight shock until she 
handed me a blue gown and started putting one on her 
self.

"I have been getting treatments for a couple of years 
now." I slightly heard her talking to me; I was 
concentrating on getting my body covered up again. "You 
would not believe how much stress it relieves and how 
better you feel afterwards."

The gown was much too small and only barely covered my 
mid drift. Felicia's gown was just even shorter. In fact, 
every time she moved her arms around, her peach fuzz 
covered snatch came into view and I found myself staring 
at her again.

I was brought back to reality when there was a knock on 
the door and a nurse walked in. It was not Gloria this 
time. This nurse was wearing the type of nurses outfit 
you might see in a porno flick. The skirt barely covered 
her ass and she had cleavage trying to bust its way out 
of her top. Her name badge read "Bambi".

"Let's see." She was reading from our folders. "Felicia, 
you are here for a booster treatment, and. Macey is it?" 
She looked up from the folders and smiled at me. All I 
could do is dumbly nod.

"Macey, as it is your first time here, we will have to 
start you on an initial treatment. Waxing, massage, and 
injection."

"Ooo!" Felicia perked up, "An injection! My next 
injection is not until next week. I am SO jealous."

"An injection?" I meekly said.

"It's great!" my boss eagerly replied. "Scientists have 
found that certain male hormones in a woman's body help 
to fight depression and stress. You have to wait to see. 
I don't want to ruin it for you." She then shut up and 
just stood there with a 'I know something you don't know' 
smile stretched across her face.

"Felicia, " Bambi said, "will you be needing a waxing?"

Shamelessly, my boss hiked up the bottom of the gown and 
viewed herself in the mirror. She even ran a hand through 
her little mound of cute fur. "Yeah, it is getting a 
little long."

It suddenly hit me what they meant by waxing. "You mean. 
You are going to wax me... there?" Unconsciously both 
hands moved to my own furry mound to protect it.

"We need you to be free of hair that might interfere with 
treatment or get caught in any of the instruments." Bambi 
said, but it did not console me any.

"Don't worry Macey!" Felicia told me, "I get it done all 
the time. They are so good at it that you don't feel a 
thing and you don't get any irritation from it afterwards 
either. I tell you what, I'll go first. You can see I 
will not get hurt.

And with that, she climbed up on the examination table, 
pulled out the stirrups herself and laid back with her 
feet in the stirrups and her legs spread apart. Both 
Bambi and I had an unobstructed view up my boss's pussy. 
The lips were spread slightly and I could make out a 
little lubrication drip coming out of her.

Bambi was completely unfazed by the display. She went 
over to the cabinets and started removing all kinds of 
devices and tools and started setting them up. In a few 
minutes she was already applying a wax compound to the 
little hair Felicia currently had.

"You see," Felicia looked up at me explaining. "they work 
in small areas and with the direction that the hair grows 
and so it is not painful."

"Oh." again I make a stupid reply.

In fact the nurse was already mostly done with the 
frontal hair. What was left after was a perfectly smooth 
and flaw free skin surface. No redness even showed. Bambi 
even removed all the bikini line hair from Felicia.

It was like as if you stripped another couple of years 
off of Felicia's already young look. She now sported a 
completely bald, almost babyish pussy. She now looked 
like a pre-teen. Again I was in a daze. I found myself 
fantasizing about burying my face into her little baby 
cunt and liking it clean.

Bambi positioning me on the bench and putting my legs 
into the stirrups awakened me from my daydream. I shot an 
apprehensive glance towards my boss, but her reply was 
only to give me a thumbs-up. I looked down at my hairy 
snatch one more time. It was quite thick and bushy, but 
it laid down quickly under Bambi's ministrations of wax.

The wax was warm, but not hot, and when the nurse pulled 
it off in small sections, I could feel the pulling, and 
something like a small pinch, but it was not painful as I 
had always thought it would be. After a few minutes I was 
standing in front of the mirror examining my new pussy. 
It was bald and beautiful. I ran my fingers over where 
the mound used to be and was pleasantly surprised at the 
feeling. It was as if long sleeping sexual nerves under 
my skin had been woken up. I could now feel my hand 
moving across my skin instead of the feeling of my hair 
being pushed around.

"Okay little girls," Bambi said with a little smile, "We 
need to go to the treatment room for the massages." Bambi 
paused a moment and looked me up and down and then 
completed her thought, "and injection." With this last 
bit, she smiled more than before.

We stepped out in the hallway and went down a few doors. 
I was trying to keep the back of my gown closed, but 
Felicia's gown was streaming out in the air behind her 
giving me a fantastic view of her tight little butt.

The room we went into next was quite different from other 
doctor's office rooms I had ever seen. Predominately were 
several devices that looked like something out of a 
carnival. They consisted mainly of a large metal ring 
with a place for you to put your feet and straps on top 
for your hands. Felicia was quick to jump up on one of 
the devices and start strapping herself in, but not 
before stripping of her gown.

"Can you get my other hand?" Felicia asked of our nurse.

"I will in a moment, let me get Missus Day situated."

My boss just smiled and nodded in a girlish way I was not 
used to seeing on her face. True to her word, Bambi led 
me to the device, stripped off my gown and strapped me 
in. As soon as she walked away, I realized I was 
completely helpless and naked. For a moment, a wave of 
fear passed through me as I had no idea what was going to 
happen next, but Felicia seemed to be quite enjoying 
herself, so that put me a little more at ease.

Once we were both strapped in, Bambi went and knocked on 
a second door in the room that I had not noticed before. 
"Two massages and one injection." She said loudly to some 
unseen person on the other side of the door.

"I will return to help with the injection." She said this 
to me as she left out the door that we had entered from.

Felicia seemed in her own world at the moment with her 
eyes closed and it sounded like she was humming something 
to herself. I stood there completely vulnerable to 
whatever what on the other side of that second door.

For several long minutes, I could here movement and 
rustling behind the second door. Finally the door opened 
to reveal two large muscular men dressed in medical 
garments. They were built like firemen and just as 
handsome. They were also wearing some kind of odd gloves 
on each hand. There was a large black box mounted on the 
back of each glove and a plastic tip on each finger.

One of the men came up to me and for a moment I nearly 
forgot I was naked I was so caught up in his manliness.

"I am Franc." He said with some undeterminable foreign 
accent. "I will be your masseuse.

"Will you also be giving me my injection?" I asked him.

He smiled at me gently. "No, I will not be so lucky. We 
have a team of 'specialists' that will perform that 
task."

Lucky? The question rang through my head unanswered, but 
suddenly unimportant; Franc had started his work on my 
neck and shoulders from in front of me and it felt 
wonderful. I quickly learned what the gloves were for. 
The tips vibrated delightfully across my skin and sent 
tingles through my entire being. His grip was firm, but 
not painful and he seemed to know exactly where to place 
his hands.

Frank worked over my whole upper body. It felt great. He 
even paid attention to my breasts. I was already feeling 
a little horny from the attention my naked body was 
getting, but when he tweaked my nipples with his 
vibrating fingers, I felt a rush of lust.

After completing my upper body and returning several 
times to fondle my breasts, he jumped down to the bottom 
half of my body starting at my feet. He picked both feet 
up in turn and massaged the bottom of my feet and in 
between my toes. This was extremely relaxing. I was no 
longer lustful, but instead relaxed. Franc had now been 
working on me for about thirty minutes and was now taking 
care of my calves. I now knew why my boss was so eager 
for her treatments; they are incredibly relaxing.

I looked over at Felicia to see how she was doing. I was 
startled when I realized her masseuse had one hand over 
her pussy and one on her left breast. I could hear her 
moaning and sighing.

I glanced down at Franc who was now tenderizing my 
thighs. I had a moment of panic when I realized what he 
was working up to. What would my husband think about 
this? I had only ever been with him and now this strange 
man I trusted moments ago was fixing to take sexual 
advantage of me.

I attempted to clamp my legs together, but the device 
would not allow it. Franc looked up at me and smiled 
knowingly. He knew what was going through my head, he 
knew my panic, and he knew I was helpless.

Slowly he continued his concentration on my thighs. The 
vibrations were spreading through my body and I could 
already feel tingles in my own pussy. I did not want to 
feel this way. I was married. But it felt so great!

Franc worked closer and closer to his goal. The 
anticipation of what was to come created even stronger 
feelings of lust in me than the massage itself. I still 
did not want it to happen, but my body had long given up 
that fight and was looking forward to the stimulation.

Finally, but gently, one of his fingers traced across one 
of my lips, then another, and then a third. He would 
trace little circles around my love hole with those 
wonderful vibrating fingers of his. My mental capacities 
shut down and my body took over. Already I could feel an 
orgasm building in my body. I now wanted this orgasm. I 
needed it!

"OH!" A great moan of surprise and ecstasy escaped my 
lips as the orgasm suddenly took over my body. My knees 
gave out and I was hanging by my arms. Every nerve in my 
body tingled with delight. It was the best orgasm of my 
entire life. It sapped my strength.

Franc did not stop. He worked his fingers around touching 
places on and in my pussy I did not even know existed. My 
orgasm kept going on and on. It was almost getting to be 
too much, but I had no strength in which to fight him or 
to even protest. All words I attempted to form came out 
of my mouth as long moans.

After what seemed like an eternity, Franc finally 
stopped. He looked up at me as I tried and finally 
successfully stood up again under my own power instead of 
just hanging there. He smiled at me and informed me that 
the session was through and that all I had left was the 
injections.

I looked over at Felicia and she looked like she was 
passed out. Her attendant unstrapped her and pulled her 
over into a chair to recover in.

Suddenly my brain clicked back on. I realized what had 
just happened. I had let another man fondle my pussy. 
What had been only for my husband had been violate. I had 
waves of guilt pass over me. I hung my head down and 
started to cry. Someone brushed my hair aside and ran 
their hand across my forehead.
Looking up, I was met eye-to-eye with Felicia. She was 
absolutely glowing.

"It's okay." She assured me. "Everyone feels like this 
the first time. You are going to feel better very soon."

She then kissed me full on the lips before I could 
respond to her and she even put her tongue into my mouth. 
My body started to defy me again by kissing her back and 
enjoying the oral stimulation. I wished that my hand was 
free so I could run it across her little girl pussy.

Our kiss was interrupted by Bambi returning. I looked 
around and noticed that Franc and his partner had already 
left the room.

"Ooo! Goody!" Felicia exclaimed, "Time for injection!"

Bambi smiled at her in return.

"Can I help with the injection?" My boss asked the nurse 
in a tone of voice you might expect from a little girl 
begging her mother for candy while at the store.
Bambi seemed to think about it. "Hmmm... I think we can 
work something out. Maybe for the third injection?"

Felicia lit up like a candle looking quite excited.

Bambi knocked on the second door "Injections!"

Again there was rustling noises behind the door. While 
waiting, Bambi came over to me and pulled something up 
out of the floor. It was a long extendable rod with some 
kind of a knob on the end of it. She raised it up till it 
was almost against my pussy. While setting it in place, 
her hand brushed my womanhood more than once. Again doubt 
and lust collided inside of me. I did not want to violate 
my marriage yet again, but her gentle touch excited me.

What happened next excited and confused me even more. 
Three men came into the room wearing a draping over their 
entire body except over their cocks. All three were well-
hung and sporting huge erections.

I thought I knew what was going to happen now. These 
three men were going to fuck me while I was helpless. I 
was wrong.

The first one came up behind the nurse who was still 
adjusting the rod beneath me. Suddenly I had an odd 
sensation in my pussy as the knob on the pole started to 
vibrate just below me. At the same time, the man took a 
hold of the nurse from behind and shoved his dick right 
into her pussy, (no panties under that little bitty 
skirt) right in front of me. I could see the face of the 
nurse as this happened and she looked like she was in 
total ecstasy. He was fucking her vigorously. 

My body responded quickly. Mentally, I was abashed at 
what was going on, but my body wanted to be the nurse. My 
pussy tingled even more then suddenly very strongly. My 
body was betraying me by taking itself down onto the rod. 
My whole body riveted with excitement as I watched the 
spectacle before me and felt the pulses of this 
mechanical dick throb at the entrance of my womanhood. 
Forward and back my hips moved on their own rubbing the 
knob against my clitoris. I kept time with the pumping of 
this mystery man who had just walked up and started 
fucking the nurse.

I could tell they were getting close, I could see it in 
her eyes and I could tell it in his actions. I 
desperately wished it were my pussy he was fucking. I 
could almost feel him inside me. I was very close to 
coming.

Things suddenly changed though. When it seemed that they 
were at their peak and were about to come, the nurse 
suddenly pulled away and the man wrapped his hand tightly 
around his dick. He did not pump it or anything, he just 
held his throbbing man meat before me. The throbbing 
between my legs stopped as the nurse pulled the rod from 
between my legs. Before I could protest though, the man 
had stepped in to take its place. In one quick thrust he 
pushed his cock to the hilt in my pussy. 

He did not start pumping or anything but stood there 
inside me for a moment. Then I felt it happen. He started
coming deep inside me. He dick throbbed and pulsed, I 
could feel the hot wet sticky cum spewing into me. It was
too much for me and I started to cum too. He had not even
fucked me to get me to come, only shoved his dick into me 
and started to come himself.

We remained mated for a couple of minutes until both of 
our spasms stopped. Then he slowly extracted himself from 
my pussy and stepped away.

I only had a moment to rest before I felt the rod 
replaced between my legs and that tingling sensation 
started up again.

The nurse then laid down on a table near me and the 
second man can up and immediately started fucking her. My 
body responded instantly at the display and was already 
swaying across the knob in time to their fucking. We all 
built up a crescendo of passion. Again when we all were 
about to come, the man pulled himself out of the nurse 
and buried himself deep inside of me. Then we both came 
together for the length of the 'injection'.

I knew it was not over as there was still one more man 
and the rod again was returned to my pussy. This time 
though the nurse stood aside and watched. The third man 
appeared to be a large black man. His dick was slick, 
ebony, long, and thick. He came over to Felicia and bent 
her over and promptly started fucking her. 

I found my traitorous body enjoying this even more than 
the nurse getting fucked. Here was my boss getting the 
largest dick I have ever seen squeezed into her tiny 
little body. It was obscene to see such a large piece of 
meat buried over and over again into her little girl 
pussy. I found myself wanting to be that dick. I wanted 
her pussy. I wanted it wrapped around me.

He built us both to the edge and let us fall over into 
orgasm together. But he kept on fucking her. Again he 
built us up and again he let us both come hard, she on 
his dick, and me on the rod.

The third time he built us both up, I could see that he 
was getting close to coming. His thrusts were more 
erratic and his face was contorted with pleasure. At the 
last moment he pulled out and shoved himself into me. His 
dick was huge, but somehow he forced it in using the 
leaking sperm of the other injectors as lubricant. I felt 
as if I was being split apart he was so thick. He was so 
long he came directly into my womb. I came harder on him 
than I had previously. His cock pulsed and spasmed for 
what seemed like an eternity and before he was done, cum 
was leaking down out of me and all over his balls.

When he finally pulled out, he pulled up his face 
covering just enough to expose his lips and he gave me a 
long hard passionate kiss. He then covered back up and 
left the room with the other two injectors.

I was released from the device and we were escorted back 
to the first room where we got dressed again. I was very 
quiet as was Felicia, we were both very tired, but I was 
also trying to digest what had just happened to me. I 
went from being a faithful wife who had known only her 
husband sexually to having three different dicks and one 
hand in her pussy in a matter of a couple of hours. I was 
definitely relaxed at work, but my mind was at home. 

I did not know what I would do about my husband. By the 
time I got home though, that question was answered. I was 
incredibly horny and needed a cock. I would fuck him 
silly. I did just that and he loved it. He loved what I 
had done to my pussy hair and I found I was much more 
sensitive to his cock without it. I think he also like 
the little girl look it had now.

***

Nine months later I delivered a baby boy. It was white, 
so I don't know if it was my husband's, or one of the 
other two injectors. We finally had the baby we so wanted 
so I did not really care.

I did return on occasion to the clinic to get booster 
injections, even while pregnant. They would help offset 
the hormone imbalances caused by the pregnancy. 

My husband and I have a great relationship now with lots
of sex and my boss and I occasionally have closed door 
meetings in her office so we can eat on each other's 
pussies.

So all things worked out in the end. Everyone is happy. 
Oh, and sometimes I go to the clinic now to help with 
Felicia's third injection.
