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Cox and Butz
By
Hoof Hearted
Interview
Robin West trudged up the long steps of Cox and Butz Inc. It had been one of the most depressing days of her life. It had started with an argument with her landlord and continued with a series of job interviews each one worse than the last. Robin was 20 years old and a single mother of an eight month old daughter. She had never before appreciated the hardships life can bring you. Robin was slightly over five feet tall and very slim. She had long, reddish blonde hair that was kept in a large braid that ended midway down her back. While not exactly a beauty, most people considered Robin to be attractive.
It was just before 6 PM when Robin opened the massive door leading to the lobby. The receptionist directed her to the top floor office of Aaron Cox. His secretary was just leaving for the day as Robin entered the massive office.
“Are you Miss West? I’m Rhonda Cooper Mr. Cox’s executive assistant. Mr. Cox will see you now”. As Miss Cooper turned away, she gave a sinister glare.
Robin entered the office to see Mr. Cox seated behind a massive oak desk. He looked up and asked her to be seated.
“Let me tell you a little about my firm. We are the leading R&D firm in our field. We are on the cutting edge of new product development and are in the midst of some major breakthroughs. I expect complete and unquestioned loyalty from my employees and will not tolerate anything less. Let me see your resume please.”
Robin reached in her portfolio and handed over a copy of her resume. She squirmed as Mr. Cox silently read it.
“I’m afraid you don’t have any of the skills or experiences we are looking for. I see you never completed college and most of your experience is as a waitress.”
Robin’s eyes started to well with tears as the frustrations of the days events overwhelmed her. “Please Mr. Cox…… I’m desperate. If I don’t find a job by Friday, my daughter and I will be evicted from my apartment. I am willing to start anywhere you want and do anything you ask.”
Cox looked up and down Robin’s tight body stopping to look at her breasts. They were much too large for her frame, but were quite firm. “I see….. Tell me. How did a beautiful girl like you come to be a single mother?”
Robin sat up straight and sputtered “I don’t see how that is relevant to my job”
Cox stared her down and sneered “I will decide what is relevant. If you are not happy with this line of questions you are free to leave.”
Robin gasped and gripped her chair tightly. “I was a senior at Widner University. One night I attended a frat party with some friends. Someone slipped something in my drink and I passed out. When I woke up I was back in my room. My clothes were inside out and I was covered in semen. I cleaned up the best I could and continued with my classes. Two weeks later there were pictures of me covered in semen all over the internet. I was too embarrassed to continue at school and dropped out. Three months later, I found out I was pregnant. I got whatever jobs I could to support myself. Mostly waitressing in one dive after another. When my daughter Jaime was born I did whatever work I could get. But I owe $90,000 in college loans and medical bills and have maxed out my credit cards. I have till the end of the week to come up with $1500 in back rent. Otherwise, my daughter and I will be out in the street. I am at the end of my rope”
“I see” said Cox “May I ask if you are currently nursing?”
Robin blushed in embarrassment. “I don’t see where that is any of your business.”
Cox blared “I will determine my business…Are you nursing?”
Robin whispered……”Yes”
Cox smiled and ordered “Get up on my desk and remove your blouse and bra.”
Tears filled Robin’s eyes and she whimpered “I don’t think this is relevant to my employment”
Cox explained “We are currently doing research on human lactation. If you are to be considered for the job of research assistant I must examine your breasts and witness you lactating. Now climb on the edge of my desk and straddle my chair.”
Robin meekly climbed on the edge of the desk and unbuttoned her blouse. She then -unhooked her bra and revealed her bulging breasts. Robin had always been teased about her A cup breasts. But since she had been nursing she was now a C cup. Robin spread her legs and straddled Cox’s chair arching her back to thrust her breasts into Cox’s face.
Cox lifted both breasts in his hands and roughly pulled on her nipples. Robin looked away and squirmed as she was crudely examined. Cox lowered his mouth and began to suck on Robins left breast. He bit down on her nipple and began to suck earnestly.
Robin was completely humiliated at having a grown man nursing on her breast. But she had to admit that it was a relief. She hadn’t nursed since early that morning and her breasts were throbbing.
Cox moved to her right breast, milk was dripping from his chin. He dove into Robin’s right breast and sucked it until it was dry.
“I am prepared to offer you a job as a research assistant Miss West. You will be expected to sign an irrevocable one year employment contract. I am willing to provide a $2500 signing bonus and an annual salary of $100,000. The terms of the contract are quite strict and you will be required to do whatever is asked of you without question. You will not be permitted to leave Cox and Butz until you have fulfilled the terms of the contract. Is this acceptable to you?”
Robin sputtered “Yes Sir” and signed the contract that was put in front of her.
I assure you will never regret hiring me Mr. Cox!
Cox thought to himself “I’m not so sure you won’t regret it”
Dr. Butz
Robin was thrilled. She used her signing bonus to pay her back rent and was able to pay what she had owed her babysitter. With the money she would be making at Cox and Butz she would be able to pay off her student loans and pay off her credit cards. She was still uneasy about working at Cox and Butz. She wasn’t exactly sure of what they did and didn’t know what her job responsibilities would be. The contract she signed committed her to do whatever was asked of her for one year. She was confident she could put up with whatever they had in mind for her.
Robin reported for work at 9:00 Monday morning. As she entered the building, the receptionist recognized her and told her she was to report to Dr Butz in the basement lab. Robin took the elevator and found Dr Butz in his lab. She walked up, shook his hand and said “Good Morning, I am Robin West, your new assistant.”
Dr Butz was an older man in his fifties. He had gray thinning hair and thick eyeglasses. He looked at Robin and said “Oh yes, I have been waiting for you. I imagine you are not familiar with the work of Cox and Butz. We are a research and development firm concentrating in the area of sexual gratification. We do studies and develop equipment to enhance sexual arousal, stimulus and the size and performance of sexual organs. Let me explain my research. I am looking at ways to increase the milk production in females. While this has been done for decades in the dairy industry, no one has ever studied the milk making process in humans. I will need you to assist me in some of my experiments and report in detail how you are reacting to each stimulus. I’m afraid that while you participate in this study you will not be allowed to wear a traditional blouse or bra. I have designed a special halter to support your bulging breasts. While you work here that is all you will be permitted to wear.”
Robin did not want to be combative on her first day of work. She took the halter that Dr Butz provided and undressed in the ladies room. The halter was leather and had cutouts to support her breasts. Each breast was separated and fully supported. Robin walked out and reported to Dr Butz.
Dr Butz looked at Robin and said “Very nice, please get up on the examining table. I need to thoroughly examine your breasts.”
Robin lay down on the table and was worried as Dr Butz securely strapped her down. Her legs and wrists were securely bound and a large leather strap was used to secure her torso to the table. He pulled the straps so tight, Robin had difficulty breathing.
Dr Butz carefully examined each breast and thoroughly documented each measurement. He was especially interested in examining her nipples. “When was the last time you nursed? He asked.
“It’s been about five hours.” Replied Robin. “My breasts are really starting to throb.”
Dr Butz answered. “Very good.” “I need to take an exact measurement of the capacity of each breast.”
The doctor rolled over a large electric pump and attached a suction cup to each nipple. Large metal clamps were attached around each breast. He examined her and stated “I’m afraid this will be quite painful, but I need to extract every drop of milk. You may scream as much as you wish, no one can hear you”
With that, the doctor turned on the machine. Robin’s nipples immediately were sucked to three times their normal size. Milk started to flow down the clear plastic tubes. As the milk was sucked from her breasts, the clamps automatically tightened around her breasts squeezing out every last drop. Initially, it was not too uncomfortable. But as her breasts began to empty, the suction began to pull at the pores of her milk ducts. Robin began to scream as her breasts felt like they were being turned inside out.
After 20 minutes of extreme pain, the doctor turned off the machine. He looked at the reservoir and said “One quart, not too bad but I’m afraid you will have to produce much more.” He walked to a medicine cabinet and came back with two large syringes filled with a blue liquid.
“This is an extract of bovine hormone treatment. It is used to increase the size of cow’s udders and is used to improve milk production. It has never been used on humans before so I need you to report exactly what you are feeling.” With that, he jabbed the syringe deep into Robin’s nipples and squirted the contents into each breast.
Robin screamed as the needle was driven deep into her breast. As he depressed the syringe, Robin felt like a thousand needles were poking her breast from the inside. Her breasts felt like they were set on fire from the inside. After thirty minutes the doctor released her. “You will have to receive two of these treatments a day from now on. Report back for another treatment before you go home.”
For the next six weeks, Robin received twice daily injections in her nipples. Her breasts had grown to the size of basketball and she was now producing over a gallon of milk. Her nipples had also grown in size and were now two inches long. As she walked topless through the offices of Cox and Butz she could hear the whistles of the men as they marveled daily at her growing breasts. The women were different; they openly despised her and made mooing sounds as she walked past.
Robin’s milk production was getting out of hand. She needed to be milked hourly to reduce the pain caused from engorged breasts. She begged the doctor to do something but he refused to pump her breasts except for weekly technical measurements. Her baby still nursed continuously at night but she could not drink the gallons of milk Robin was now producing.
Finally, out of desperation, Robin begged the men in her office to suckle her breasts. Robin became the milk supply for the entire office. Each morning and afternoon she would go from desk to desk and sit on each man’s lap. Each man would nurse to his hearts content. Robin’s sweet milk was a treat that quickly came into demand at the office. Even the women, once they started nursing, treated Robin better.
Each morning, Robin would be strapped in a chair by the coffee urn. As her fellow employees poured their cups of coffee, they would grab one of Robin’s breasts and squeeze fresh milk into their coffee. Ms Cooper, Aaron Cox’s assistant was the worst. As she squirted milk into her cup, she always made a point of spilling scalding hot coffee on Robin’s chest.
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