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Re: The Dairy Trap

Postby Knight Errant » Sun Nov 18, 2012 11:24 pm

James... gives her a blank stare... "That IS my first name... my last name is Southerland..."

Rob meanwhile finds his solution... is... pretty good! He dosent feel that raspy irritation on his chest anymore... nor is he leaking on his shirt! He munch munches in relative peace...
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Re: The Dairy Trap

Postby muffinstud » Sun Nov 18, 2012 11:49 pm

The girl blinks. "Oh. Strange name for a girl..." She checks off a name and points to the seats. "Just wait there for a moment, the doctor should be ready in a few moments." Why would it be so difficult for someone to think that she was still a guy? And why does the scarf feel even tighter?

Once done with his snacky snack, Rob goes back to studying some more. He has quite the smug little smile too, content that he managed to fix things pretty smoothly when James had complained about it all day yesterday.
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Re: The Dairy Trap

Postby Knight Errant » Mon Nov 19, 2012 12:22 am

James nearly reems her out... but... catches herself... going to sit down... and... look down at her chest. What the heck was going on?

Meanwhile... the throbbing and stretching feelings continue... dully... and after a hour or so... the tape... begins feeling a bit... strained?
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Re: The Dairy Trap

Postby muffinstud » Mon Nov 19, 2012 12:32 am

Looking down at her shirt... James can see why everyone is assuming he's a girl. His shirt tents out at the chest in a pair of round bumps. Not necessarily anything to call home about... but they shouldn't even be there at all!

Rob frowns and smooths down the tape under his shirt. The throbbing doesn't help with his studies, but he tries to soldier on anyways.
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Re: The Dairy Trap

Postby Knight Errant » Mon Nov 19, 2012 12:36 am

James... stares... great... thats just what she needed... She sighs... waiting to be called.

Rob meanwhile... smooths down the tape! It dosent seem to help much, but... it hurts... less than it should. I mean... that tape should be pulling out... pulling out his... chest... hair? Where did that go?
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Re: The Dairy Trap

Postby muffinstud » Mon Nov 19, 2012 12:44 am

After a few moments of discomfort and throbbing, James hears her name called. The nurse leads her through a small hallway and into an examination office where she's told to wait for the doctor. Man, that scarf is feeling really tight now!

Rob blinks. He blinks again. Then he removes his shirt and takes a closer look at his chest. He'd never had all that much in the way of chest hair... but he was at least proud of what he had. How was the tape not tugging at it?
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Re: The Dairy Trap

Postby Knight Errant » Mon Nov 19, 2012 12:49 am

James winces at the tight feeling! Squirming on the little table as she waits for the doctor... freaking... tight... scarf!


Rob finds the answer to his question is simple... if strange... his chest hair is... gone! Not fallen out... it would have stuck to something... it just seems to have pulled inwards into his skin and vanished...
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Re: The Dairy Trap

Postby muffinstud » Mon Nov 19, 2012 12:59 am

Soon enough, the doctor arrives, an older man who seems nice enough. "Hello there, Miss... Southerland?" He checks the notes. "I'm doctor Ferris. You can call me Burt if you want." He flips through another sheet of paper. "So... what exactly has been troubling you, young lady?"

"What... the..." Rob runs his hand over his smooth skin... Something is definitely wrong here. Not that he wants to feel the tape rip out his hair, but... not having any hair to begin with? He holds his other hand to his head. "I think I've been studying a little too much..."
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Re: The Dairy Trap

Postby Knight Errant » Mon Nov 19, 2012 2:13 am

James... winces... "Mister Ferris... please... this is going to sound... insane... but I'm not a girl." She groans a little. "I mean... I'm not supposed to be! You have my medical records... my name... its James... I'm a boy... or..." She shakes her head. "I don't know whats happening to me... I think I might be going crazy..." She shivers a bit... looking down at her chest...

Rob feels... fine! Well... his forehead at least... his chest still felt a bit hot... and stretched... and throbbing.
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Re: The Dairy Trap

Postby muffinstud » Mon Nov 19, 2012 2:25 am

Rob frowns at his chest, and makes sure the duct tape is holding on all right. "This rash is so freaking annoying!" With all the studying he's done, and with how his chest is bothering him, he decides to just lay down and see if he can relax a bit. Maybe after a 15 minute catnap he'll feel better... and he'll stop imagining his chest hair is gone.

The doctor frowns. "I see. Well, 'James', I don't have your full medical records since I'm not your family doctor. I just have your school records. If you feel mentally unwell, you need a psychologist. Now since you're here, let's see if I can find anything." He pulls out a thermometer and his stethoscope. "Take off your shirt, please."
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Re: The Dairy Trap

Postby Knight Errant » Mon Nov 19, 2012 2:34 am

James winces... great... but she frowns. "Fine... but my school records still say I'm a boy... and... well... you'll see what is happening to me." She mumbles... and goes to pull her shirt off... looking down at just the scarf around her chest...

Rob goes to lie down! Its a bit uncomfortable for awhile... but... eventually he falls asleep... and dreams of... rushing fountains... geysers... and... cereal? Weird dream... when he awakes he would see the cloth on his chest was a bit... damp.
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Re: The Dairy Trap

Postby muffinstud » Mon Nov 19, 2012 2:43 am

Rob yawns and stretches a bit. He shakes the cobwebs out of his head and idly pats the damp patches on his chest. It didn't seem to be seeping through, so he figures he can leave them on for now. He slips on his shirt, gets up, and goes to get a drink in the kitchen.

The doctor blinks. "What... Are you trying to hurt yourself? That thing is way too tight. Look, it's binding against your skin." He frowns and turns to close the door to the small examination room. "Take that off as well. Your skin will thank you for it." As you mumble, the doctor slips the thermometer in your mouth. "And hold that under your tongue."
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Re: The Dairy Trap

Postby Knight Errant » Mon Nov 19, 2012 2:50 am

James... is silenced with a thermometer! Wincing... she reaches around and undoes the tight knot of the scarf... letting it fall off...

As Rob slips on his shirt... he might notice it kind of looks... odd. The two mounds on his chest and the valley between... but that had to be the cloth... right? As he heads for the kitchen. That same tight throbbing feeling in his chest.
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Re: The Dairy Trap

Postby muffinstud » Mon Nov 19, 2012 3:11 am

Rob frowns as the throbbing returns. Thankfully, the tape is holding. Of course, the two crests on his chest are from the towels... probably expanding a bit too as they soak up the stuff. He chugs down some purple drink and licks off the inevitable purple mustache. "Aahhhh..." He washes the cup, but accidentally splashes his shirt with water. He growls to himself and takes it off, hoping the towels aren't the worse for wear.

Once the scarf is undone, a lot of the pressure James feels releases instantly... in a somewhat bouncy fashion. If she looks down, her chest seems to have rounded out nicely. Her nipples look even bigger, but don't look out of place on the soft mounds of flesh. Much of the discomfort she had felt is gone... but her skin feels tight still, and her nipples are still damp. The doctor doesn't seem to notice and applies the cold stethoscope. "Now, breathe deeply for me..."
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Re: The Dairy Trap

Postby Knight Errant » Mon Nov 19, 2012 3:34 am

James feels an odd mixture of relief and embarrassment... her cheeks a bit red... as she stares down at her... breasts... nearly dumbfounded... barely paying attention to the doctor... she blinks... looking up at him. about to say something... but... thermometer... she shivers at the cold metal... breathing... deep.

Rob feels a very... odd sensation. As the cold water splashes against his shirt... and soaks through to the chest... he sees the cloth push out slightly at two points... one under each nipple...
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