Thread: RapeWorld: Dealing with Orgasm Harvesters (NSFW)

RE RapeWorld Dealing with Orgasm Harvesters The first thing I was aware of then I regained consciousness was something around my neck. My hands shot up to grasp it, to try and yank it off, but it didn't budge. It wasn't choking me, but it certainly wasn't comfortable. My hands passed around the ring, and as I confirmed it was a closed loop around my neck, I felt that it was about two inches thick and had the same texture as orgasm harvester skin. In the front, there was a soft orb most likely the same sphere all harvesters had. I had no memory of it attaching itself to my neck. I suspected it happened after I passed out, but I was barely clinging to consciousness so it easily could have happened when I was in that harvester nest without realizing it. The initial panic passed and I took in my surroundings. I was lying naked on a bed, above the sheets, in what looked like a dark hospital room. A track ran around the bed on the ceiling, holding a curtain which was drawn completely open. Beside my bed, my mom was sitting in a chair and sound asleep. Across the bed from my mom, a full set of my clothes hung on a hanger my favorite shirt, a short skirt, and a pair of underwear. On the opposite side of the room, there was a counter and sink, a few cupboards, and some generic medical equipment pushed into the corner. Instinctively, I brought my arms to cover my nudity, but I froze and looked down when I felt my bust. My breasts were even bigger. That bastard had modified me again and now I was sporting full DD boobs. As I wrapped my hands around them and judged their size, a strong spritz of milk shot out of each nipple and stained the sheets. I let out a hushed yelp at the unexpected sensation. I was going to have to get used to lactating so easily... I heard my mom stir near me. As I looked to her, I noticed her bust was bigger as well. And... the faint outline under her shirt of lactation pads applied to her nipples. Mom? She groggily opened her eyes, and then jumped out of her chair and hugged me. Oh, Emily! I was so worried about you! I'm so sorry, it's all my fault! W-what happened? They found you in the street at the edge of town. I thought I lost you! I tried to get out of bed, but my strength failed me. Instead I simply sat up. Why am I naked? Couldn't the nurses have dressed me? Well, they tried, but... Maybe you should see for yourself... She solemnly made her way over to my clothes and tossed me my bra. I fitted my oversized breasts into the cups, feeling how poorly they fit now. As I was reaching behind me to hook it, the thing around my neck quivered. I felt it loosen its grip on me for a moment as it emitted a wave of nearly-transparent energy in all directions. As this energy field passed the bra in my hands, the fabric disintegrated into nothing. The creature re-tightened its grasp on my neck as I brought my hands back to the front, now only holding the metal clasps. I was speechless. Tears started to fill the corners of my mom's eyes. Watching her cry, I couldn't help but start to sniffle myself. I felt like I was stuck in a nightmare. W-wha-? H-how is this p-possible? I don't know sweetie, I don't know... A man walked through the open door at that moment and spoke. He was tall, with light brown hair and had a labcoat on. It's a parasite harvester we've never seen before... As the man walked in, I jumped, quickly grabbing the sheets and pulling them over my body. A moment later the harvester around my neck let off another wave of the clothes-erasing energy, this time even bigger. The sheets disappeared from around me, leaving me in a crater of exposure. The ring of energy had extended far enough to the side that a circular cross-section had vanished from the curtain. With no other way of covering myself, I darted one hand over my crotch and the other across my chest. In my haste, I had pressed too hard against the soft flesh of my breasts and accidentally expressed out another line of milk. To top off this embarrassing display, a moan of pleasure slurred out of my lips before I could stop myself, followed immediately by a grimace plastering my bright red face. He chuckled impolitely. It's okay, Emily. I'm doctor Willard. You don't have to be embarrassed. Doctor? Oh! Am I going to be okay doctor? They didn't- He cut me off. I'm not that kind of doctor. You're not in a hospital. This is a research facility dedicated to understanding orgasm harvesters. But, yes, you are just fine as far as we can tell. Besides being dehydrated from... He coughed awkwardly. lost fluids , you were in perfect health when you arrived. I breathed a sigh of relief, then looked down at my nakedness. I tried to remain calm but my voice faltered with my next request. Can you please get this thing off me? I'm sorry, but we can't. I'm sure you're already well aware of the dangers of using force on harvesters. And with it so close to your neck... but there is good news. As long as you don't have any orgasms to feed it, it will have to let go eventually. We suspect that it is trying to make it easier for other harvesters to, um, harvest you. It seems to be able to detect when fabric is covering your body and... employ some kind of amazing ability we didn't think possible to remove it. It's... astounding. I have to be naked? It won't let me put on any clothes ever? Well, not clothes made of plant fiber at least. We're cooking up some metal-based clothing for you in the meantime. An awkward silence fell over the room. Dr. Willard and my mom exchanged a look. He scratched the back of his head. Soooooo... Confused, I looked between the two of them. What? Sweetie, they want to do some tests on you to better understand what happened when you were taken. I had only one desire that was stronger than my desperate need not to be tested on by a team of scientists while in the nude and involuntarily leaking milk, and that was to put the harvesters in their place. Fine. What can I do to help?