Waxed, Scanned and Touched Ch. 01

When the subject turned to the bra styles to be purchased Missy looked at Bill. He said he felt two push --up models- one in black and one in nude were the basics he had in mind. He struggled to remember the name of the other style he wanted Missy to have and with some prompting recalled the term 'demi-cup'. Again, he thought one each in black and nude should be included. Ms. Stark noted the selections. Missy blushed as she pictured her tits being displayed in the sexy styles Bill had picked. With the ultra- thin fabric of the bras she thought she'd feel naked.

After a few seconds at her computer Ms. Stark announced they were done and stood up. She escorted Missy to a changing room and directed Bill to a separate waiting room telling him the whole process would take 30 to 45 minutes. Missy was told to strip to her panties and put on the hospital gown hanging on the wall with the opening to the front.

After changing into the lightweight gown Missy was brought into the scanning room. It was stark white and seemed strikingly similar to a hospital diagnostic lab as several pieces of large electronic machinery dominated the room. There were two young women in the room busy in getting the equipment ready for use. They introduced themselves as Susie and Mary. Mary gestured to Missy indicating that she should stand in a red circle marked on the floor. Missy awkwardly moved to the one foot diameter circle and tried to center her feet within the marking- only to realize she didn't know which direction she should be facing- being centered perfectly wouldn't be worth much if her back was facing the scanner. She decided she best wait for further instructions.

Mary came up behind Missy and touched her shoulder causing Missy to jump with nervous energy. Mary apologized and urged Missy to relax. She noted that she'd had herself scanned and could assure Missy there was no discomfort or anything else to fear. Mary was aware that Susie was moving the one machine up close to her. She glanced down and noted there were rails that came up to within a few inches of the red circle; the machine glided smoothly and then stopped about two feet in front of her. Susie stood behind the machine at what Missy assumed was a control panel and video screen.

Mary subtly turned Missy about 15 degrees to the right and asked her to move her feet so she'd be standing comfortably with her arms at her sides. Mary pointed out a red spot on the wall that Missy should focus on with her eyes. "We need you to stand still with your back straight. Keep your head up and stare at the red spot. When you're comfortable I'm going to remove your gown; it's just Susie and the two of us. No one else can see anything so try not to be too self-conscious. When I've dropped your gown I'll be stepping back and the machine will start the first scan. You'll hear a little noise but nothing is going to touch you. There's no heat, light, vibration or radiation. It's all very safe. The scan will take about one minute. Unfortunately, that feels longer than you think so just bear with us. Try to stay still until I tell you the scan is done. Please don't speak since that tends to cause movement. Breathe naturally, don't try to hold your breath."

Missy was nervous about losing her gown but had anticipated the need to be topless and was pleased by the female-only staff and relative privacy of the room. She took a deep breath as she sensed Mary's fingers at her shoulders. A few seconds later she felt the thin gown slip off her shoulders. She couldn't help looking down to see her naked breasts. Her nipples looked painfully erect which was embarrassing. Missy couldn't help but wonder how that condition impacted the scan- would all of her ridiculously expensive bras have nipple bumps because of her erect state during the scan? Ironically, Bill would love that and he was the one paying.

That all prompted Missy to reflect on how thin the new fabric was. Would her nipples show through each of the bras and show bumps in all of her clothing? She should have asked. Surely the mad scientists could beef up the fabric to cover the woman's nipples but that was probably only done on request and Bill certainly didn't make that request. He'd love having her nipples bumping out.

Missy held her position and didn't speak. Mary told her the scan was about 60% done. A bit later Mary said they were 80% done and urged Missy to hold still for just a short while longer. Finally, Missy was told the scan was done and she could relax. Missy took a deep breath and stepped partially out of the circle. She glanced around looking for her hospital gown.

Mary noticed Missy's search and said, "We're not done yet. That was only the first scan; just bear with us as we go through the process."

Missy was disappointed and embarrassed to be standing almost naked but she steeled herself. Soon Mary came to her and gently guided Missy to a small padded platform behind the scanning machine. The platform was 3 ft. off the floor with three steps leading up to it. It was about 2 ft. by 3 ft. in size with a padded railing at one end set about 18 inches above the surface. Missy saw that the scanner was being rotated and moved back on its track to be closer to the platform. Mary guided Missy to the steps and directed her to kneel on the platform with her arms folded on the railing. She added, "We need to scan your breasts as they hang unfettered. This gives the computer data about their mass and location on your chest. I know the position may feel a little strange but we need the data."

Missy did as she was told and waited for Susie to finalize the machine's placement. Mary squatted near Missy's right side to examine how her breasts were positioned. Missy felt extremely awkward with her breasts being exposed in this position. She could sense Mary staring at them and assumed Susie was also watching her tits sway on a video screen on the machine. Were they lesbians- enjoying the display of her tits? To Missy this wasn't a particularly attractive position but she remembered kneeling over Bill's face and him being thrilled by her tits rubbing over his face. Were Mary or Susie thinking about sliding under her to taste her tits? Missy wondered if her nipples were still erect and concluded they probably were. It was strangely exciting to be on display.

Mary repeated her earlier instructions about staying still and not talking and the scan began.

Mary walked to Missy's other side and squatted at a slightly greater distance than she'd been before the scan. She examined Missy's hanging breasts from her new position and said, "I don't want to embarrass you but I have to say you have beautifully shaped breasts. As you can imagine I have seen countless women during the development of the new bras and now during the production phase. Very few of the breasts I've seen have been as well shaped as yours. Don't say anything; stay still. I'm sorry if I embarrassed you." Missy could feel herself blushing but dutifully held still and didn't respond.

After a long awkward silence Mary announced the scan was half done. Missy groaned inwardly since she'd thought the scan had been going on forever. She held her position. She certainly didn't want to have to start over.

When the scan was done Mary gestured for Missy to kneel upright but remain in the same place on the platform. She approached Missy with what appeared to be a latex bra with a cable connected to it. Mary said, "Please excuse my touch. This is the most intimate part of our scanning. The bra cups have dozens of sensors that measure you and report the data to the computer."

With that Missy watched as Mary sprinkled baby powder on the inner surfaces of the strange looking bra and then fitted each cup onto each of her breasts. The cups were more like sleeves than traditional bras cups. They hugged her flesh snuggly -- requiring Mary to gently mold and push the breast into the cup. Missy found the whole process incredibly kinky and erotic. She didn't know why but she was very turned on by Mary's touch and by the notion that the tight bra was going to be switched on to scan every millimeter of her tits. When the bra was in place Mary hooked the bra strap behind Missy and pulled the strap tight which caused Missy's breasts to be squeezed even more. Mary handed the end of the wire lead to Susie who plugged it into the scanner. Mary then returned to Missy's chest and using her fingers made numerous small adjustments to Missy's tits and the bra. When she was done Missy was directed to lean over with her arms on the padded rail as she'd done before. Her breasts hung away from her body again but this time the strange cups seemed to make them longer and more prominent.

Mary then said, "When we start this scan you're going to feel the bra squeezing your breasts in various ways. In effect the scanner bra uses our new materials and electronic sensors to determine how much stretch to build into each part of your new bra. Initially you'll be scanned in this position. When I tell you I'll want you to kneel upright and hold that position while the scanner assess your breasts in the new position. The whole scan in the two positions will take two minutes.

"Some women find the contractions of the bra fabric to be quite arousing so don't be embarrassed if you feel arousal. Your breasts will probably swell with arousal as they do during sex so don't be surprised if the cups feel like they're getting tighter. The scan records your swelling digitally for the computer. I'm not sure if the computer makes the bra slighter larger or how it allows for sexual swelling but I'm told the figures all go into the finished product. Please try to remain still even though the arousal might make you want to move or to touch yourself."

Missy hadn't been expecting the bra to contract. She certainly didn't expect the scanning to get her aroused. She was also intrigued at the idea that her breasts swelled when she was excited; she hadn't known that and found it exciting. As the scan started she immediately felt the bra feeling her up. The tension in various parts of the bra would increase and then decrease. There didn't seem to be any pattern but the varying pressure made it feel as if the bra was moving very subtly. The pulsing of the bra made Missy feel as if she was being milked. That image was startling and immediately elevated Missy's level of arousal. The sensations were soft and gentle; even though she'd never had a child she imagined the light touch of the bra might be like those of a baby's hands and mouth as it sought the mother's nipple. A man's hands would never be so gentle. Bill- or any other man, couldn't tease her as subtly as the machine was doing.

Missy could sense her breathing had quickened. She was sure Mary could see and hear her arousal which made the experience strangely more exciting. She wanted to speak- either to make an apology or perhaps just some self-deprecating words but restrained herself. She needed to follow the rules. Thinking of the rules prompted an exciting image of Mary as a domme- threatening punishment if Missy failed to obey and perhaps offering sexual release for compliance. "I've become a true pervert," thought Missy. "Just because Mary touched me I've gotten wet and conjured up a sexual fantasy."

Missy tried to clear her head but she was too turned on to be very successful. In fact, her arousal was gradually increasing. With enough time the machine's attention would eventually bring her to orgasm. If this scan was only going to be two minutes long she'd just be primed for sex but have no hope of release. She was going to leave this machine horny. Bill would be pleased since he'd have her jumping his bones as soon as they got home but she couldn't imagine waiting that long. Before that, perhaps the privacy of the changing room would allow for some self- pleasuring.

Her thoughts were interrupted by Mary who had to repeat herself to the sexually obsessed woman. Missy smiled as she registered Mary's instruction- again forming an image of Mary in a leather outfit with a riding crop in her hand. At Mary's direction Missy moved to the upright kneeling position. She glanced down at her tits and found them protruding obscenely. The cups continued their teasing movement. It certainly was a strange way to buy a bra.

All too soon Missy sensed the bra cups had been switched off. Mary's hands came to her back and unhooked the bra but the cups clung tightly to her breasts. Mary instructed her to hold her position and apologized as she started to peel the tight cups off of Missy's swollen breasts. While she missed the sensual massaging of the bra Mary's fingers were exciting in a different way. Missy fantasized that at any second the bra would fall away and Mary would grasp her breasts in an overtly sexual way. She pictured her imaginary domme pinching her nipples and speaking lewdly- bringing her off with a dramatic climax.

To her disappointment when the bra was removed Mary wiped the remnants of the baby powder off her breasts with a tissue and said they were done. She helped Missy off of the platform and told her she could re-gown and go back to the changing room and get dressed.

Mary caught Missy's hesitation and said, "Do I sense you're very aroused and aren't quite ready for a routine drive home? Be honest. Remember that I've worked with many women in this process and know how sexually teased some feel. I can help if you'd like."

Missy blushed and haltingly said, "I'm very embarrassed but I don't think I've ever been so close to an orgasm but denied one. Is there a private room I could go into for a few minutes?"

Mary smiled and reached out for Missy's hand saying, "Bring the gown but don't bother putting it on. We just need to step through that door." Missy followed obediently- visualizing Mary in her leather corset and wondering if that should be confessed or kept secret. After a few steps they passed into a small office. Mary closed the door and locked it.

Mary was in complete control as she gently turned Missy around while telling her to relax. Mary's hands caressed Missy's breasts- prompting a gasp and excited shiver. Mary's hands became more forceful- fondling Missy as a man might do. Her palms rubbed Missy's nipples causing her arousal to escalate dramatically. "Your breasts are beautiful- both visually and to my touch. I'm glad they're sensitive, too. I want to give you pleasure. I've enjoyed being with you in the scanning room and was certainly hoping I'd get to be more intimate. As you can understand I have to be very careful before I touch anyone. I thought you'd welcome me but there's always a chance I was misreading things."

"Thank you for touching me," panted Missy. "Your hands feel wonderful. You're going to give me a giant orgasm very soon. One part of me doesn't want this to end so soon but another part of me needs it."

"I understand. We've all had similar experiences. May I suck on you?"

"Oh my God, please. Yes," exclaimed Missy. Within seconds Missy's left nipple was being devoured by Mary's mouth. Missy had to grab the woman's shoulder for support as her body rocketed toward sexual release. Finally, her orgasm overwhelmed her- prompting her whole body to go rigid and then to turn to jelly. Mary was well aware of the changes and mercifully moved away from Missy's nipple when it was too sensitive.

As Missy's body returned to normal a new wave of embarrassment swept over her. She whispered a, "Thank you," and after an awkward pause said, "Um...I really wasn't expecting to get aroused and have a sexual experience. I don't have any experience with women but if you're excited I don't want to leave you frustrated...ah...would you like me to play with your breasts?"

Mary smiled warmly and said, "Thanks. I'm aroused but I wasn't getting the teasing you did so I'm not frustrated. Perhaps I could have a 'rain check' for another time if our paths cross and the mood is right. No pressure; just a pleasant possibility. Now it's time for you to get dressed; I'll show you back to the changing room."

When Missy was dressed Mary escorted her part of the way to the waiting area to rejoin Bill. As they parted in the hallway Mary apologized for commenting on Missy's breasts during the scan saying, "It wasn't very professional of me but I couldn't help it. My breasts are as large as yours but they're not as well placed on my chest nor shaped as beautifully as yours. Few people have seen as many topless women as I have; your breasts are among the most perfect I've ever seen. Obviously, I thoroughly enjoyed the few minutes we shared in the office. Your breasts felt even better than they looked."

Missy blushed and thanked Mary for the compliments. Mary asked if Missy might consider becoming a model for the bras but then said, "I guess you should wait for your bras before answering. I'm sure you'll love them but obviously that's up to you- not me. If you do like them your body would be a great one for our future marketing plans. No need for an answer now; it's just something to consider. See the receptionist for a pick up time for the bras. Hopefully I'll see you then." Mary then veered off down a side hallway.

In the reception area Bill rose to meet Missy. They were told the bras would be made the next morning and they set an appointment at noon for Missy to try them on and take them home if satisfied. As they left the lab Missy felt relief that the scan was over but couldn't help but wish her time with Mary wasn't. She laughed at herself as her carefree stride was making her tits bounce but it no longer embarrassed her. She recognized there was no one nearby but she thought she'd do far better in a crowd than she managed just an hour or two before. After all, she'd just been sexually pleasured by a stranger and offered a job as a lingerie model. The whole experience had been exciting and perhaps- even life changing.