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The door to the confinement room opens.
A-chan “…!!!!””
In the room, there was a frightened C-chan and A-chan, who was holding her and staring at us. They had been abducted together with Yui, but had been taken to a different facility than Yui, who was to be their work. After undergoing several physical examinations, they were temporarily confined in this room.
A-chan “ You don't think you're allowed to do this, do you?”
C-chan “ And you... What's wrong with you...?”
Man “ It's none of your business. We have just decided what to do with you, and as friends of No. 26, you could have been part of the work.... There is no need for that. They have no problem processing you into equipment.”
A-chan “ What? Hey, listen to me...!”
The men ignore A-chan's words and grab them.
Naturally, the two men resist, but are quickly subdued by several men.
A-chan “ Ow...! I know...! I won't hurt you anymore!”
C-chan “ I'm gonna break my arm...!”
As it was, the two men pulled them along and took them somewhere.
After walking for a while, they came upon a sign that read “Equipment Management Department.
Man “ You are here to be trained to become human beings. Don't think that you will be treated as human beings from now on.”
A-chan “ What the hell...?”
A girl in bondage “ Noooooooooooo! Help me! Daddy aaaaah! Mommy!”
Man “Be quiet,” he said, ”and don't resist. You can't resist.”
Girl lined up in a row “ Ugh.... Hiccup...”
Girl lined up in a row “ No... Oh no...”
The screams and sobbing of the girls could be heard from the room. The girls were lined up in rows, and one by one their bodies were restrained by wire frames.
At the end of the line, two of them were also forced to stand in line.
A-chan (What the hell is this...! We have to escape... but how...!)
Once restrained by that wire frame, escape was hopeless. But there was no chance of escape in a room watched by so many adults.
Man “ These guys are the last of the fixtures today. Here, don't move, okay?”
A-chan “ No...! Stop...!”
C-chan “ Aah...!”
When their turn came, the men roughly shoved their bodies into the frame. In no time at all, they were restrained and then locked completely with a clatter.
A-chan (What the heck is this pose...! I'm so embarrassed... and I can't move...!)
They desperately tried to wriggle out, but the metal restraining frame showed no sign of disengaging.
Soon, the wires suspending the frame begin to move, and the two are carried away, unable to offer any resistance.
They move on in mid-air. After a short distance, they see a sign that reads “Washroom A”.
C-chan “ A-chan!”
A-chan “ What?”
When I looked back, C-chan had moved to a different lane, different from A-chan.
C-chan “ No...! Don't leave me alone!”
A-chan “ C-chan!”
After the two were separated, they went into separate washing rooms. When the rear door closed, the small room became a completely closed room.
Ugh...! Ugh...!
A-chan (Scary...scary...! What in the world are they going to do to us?)
A-chan was able to act strong in front of C-chan. However, now that she is alone in a quiet space, her anxiety and fear are surging.
Suddenly, in such a quiet space, a machine's voice rings out.
machine voice “ We will now begin the cleaning process.”
A-chan “ What...?”
Lots of brushes surround A-chan and they all start to move at once.
A-chan “ Damn...! Ugh...! That tickles...!”
The feeling of the brushes is so tantalizing that she tries to escape her body, jerking and jerking involuntarily. However, the machines seem to sense A-chan's movements and continue to rub along her skin perfectly. The sensation is uncomfortable, but somehow bearable.
machine voice “Cleaning in progress. More brushes will be added now.”
But the brush cleaning did not end there. When the machine's voice sounds, a larger number of brushes appear than before.
Those innumerable brushes relentlessly penetrate into the holes of her entire body.
A-chan “ Wait!!!, .........Nmm...!!!!”
“Fuguuuuuuhhhhh~! Uuuuuuuhhhhh~!!!?”
It's not just cunts and mouths. Mechanical brushes relentlessly penetrate the urethra, ears, nose, and other parts of the body where one would normally hesitate to go. Even though the brushes are made of soft material, the weak mucous membranes are ground and the pain is unbelievably intense.
The clitoris is sandwiched between two rotating brushes, and the armpits and soles of the feet are densely packed with small brushes. The large number of brushes literally cleanse the area from the top of the head to the tip of the toes, allowing no contamination whatsoever.
A-chan (Ouch!!!! I'm in pain!!! I can't breathe!!!!)
But the most painful part is the brush inserted into the mouth. Sprinkled with detergent and cold water, the brush spins and spins as it penetrates deeper and deeper into the mouth. It goes over the stomach, over the intestines, and in and in and out. An unimaginable vomiting sensation, something she had never experienced in her life, hit A-chan.
Finally, the brush, inserted through her mouth, emerges from the other side of her anus. The brush is slowly pistoned up and down, and the entire digestive system is washed so that no scum is left anywhere in the digestive system.
(My stomach is stirring ohhhhhhhh !!!! My insides are turning over!!!!!!!)
machine voice “Cleaning in progress. Water pressure will now be added to the cleaning process.”
In addition, additional water is sprayed in a jabbering manner. The water is slapped so hard by a machine that looks like a small high-pressure washer that the entire room becomes like a dishwasher.
A-chan (Hurry up and get it over with!!!! Get it done, get it done, get it done, get it done, get it done. !!!!)
The coldness of the freezing water and the detergent water that hurts the mucous membranes also make A-chan suffer more. Pain, tickling, vomiting, choking, coldness.... The cleaning was so inhumane that A-chan could only pray that it would be over soon. But....
machine voice “Cleaning in progress. Currently 10% in progress, 90% to go.”
The cleaning operation was only a tenth of the way through.
A-chan (Oh no! I can't stand such pain, not even for one more second...! No, no, no, no! !!!!)
The hellish cleaning process was not over yet. A-chan, having reached her limit, had somehow lost consciousness into the darkness....
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C-chan “ ────────────Chan...! E-chan...! E-chan...!”
A-chan regains consciousness at the sound of someone calling out to her. The voice belonged to C-chan.
(C-chan...? Thank God, you're safe...)
C-chan “ A-chan...! It's not good...! This place is bad...!”
At C-chan's desperate call, A-chan looks up.
The Girl on the Wall“ Vuhhh...! Unghhh...!”
The Girl on the Wall“ Hgh...! Hmph...! Mmm...!”
There, countless girls were arranged in glass cases. The voices were painfully muffled, as if they did not belong to the girls. The sweltering heat transmitted through the glass. All of them were restrained by the same wire frame as I was, and all of them had expressions of anguish on their faces, as if they were about to die at any moment.
In the front of the glass case were detailed profiles of the girls. The human girls were arranged as if in a pet store, a kind of human storage room for facilities that process humans into objects. Finally, an empty glass case appeared before them. The two girls are placed in their respective cases, facing each other.
C-chan “ Oh, my God, E-chan! Oh no...I'm scared...! Oh no...”
As the glass door closes, C-chan's cries and screams are no longer heard.
Instead, a mask with a strong odor appears in front of you.
A-chan “ Ugh...! Don't you dare...!”
I stopped to catch my breath at the sweet, muffled smell. Two small dildos and one large dildo were attached to the mask, with the odor emanating from the smaller one. A sloppy, viscous liquid was dripping from the tip of the other prong.
As the mask got closer to her face, A-chan understood what it meant.
A-chan “ I can't...! I can't suck like this...! Mmm!!!”
The two small dildos are inserted into the nostrils and the large dildo into the mouth. The sweet odor from earlier enters the body through the nostrils and fills the lungs. The sweet mucus is injected into the back of the throat and fills the stomach.
A-chan “ Gghhhh...!”
A-chan (Kii, that's disgusting...! Every time I breathe in... sweetness is coming in... my body is hot!)
When I looked at the front, I saw that C-chan was also wearing the same mask. Perhaps he was being forced to breathe the same gas as myself. They looked at me with desperate faces, as if appealing to me, but neither of us could do anything.
A-chan (C-chan...! U...ugh...!)
A large number of machines are attached to them. A milking machine is attached to their nipples and sucks on them as if sucking out mother's milk. Extremely thick dildos are inserted into their cunts, urethras, and anuses, and the three holes are poked and probed with pistons so hard that they shatter their hips and rotate in a jerking, grinding motion.
The clitoris is clamped tightly between two brushes that rotate so that it can never escape and is thoroughly polished with a jolting motion. The soles of the feet, between the fingers, and in the armpits are attached to silicone rollers that rotate and rub, sending an agonizing tickling sensation to the brain.
Then, both limbs are attacked by scratching, tickling metal nails. The soft and sensitive parts are scratched and clawed, and the murderous tickling makes them suffer even more. They try to escape by at least focusing their attention somewhere else, but no matter where they turn, they can't escape the pleasant sensation. Every inch of his body is filled with the pleasantness.
A-chan (This! It feels too good...! My body is hot... my whole body is sensitive...! I'm going crazy...!)
This 'feel good' is well beyond comfortable. It is painful. It feels too good to be painful. The aphrodisiac gas and aphrodisiac mucus increase the sensitivity of the whole body many times over, and stimulation far beyond what humans feel comfortable with is continually sent from the whole body to the brain.
There is no way that mere girls can endure such out-of-this-world pleasure.
A-chan&C-chan “ ~~~!!!!”
They climax almost simultaneously.
The machines still continue to mercilessly torture their tidal-splattered, violently convulsing sexual zones.
A-chan&C-chan (and it won't stop!!!! This! When will it end!!!!It's hard to be blamed for sensitive areas !!!!)
A room where a large number of girls were stored. There, set up facing each other, they could only climax.
One week later. They were still being tortured all over their bodies. The torture was not limited to substandard pleasure.
A-chan&C-chan“ Geeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!”
An electrode connected to the body sends an electric current so powerful that the subject feels as if he or she is about to lose consciousness. The current flows at random times, so the patient must be constantly in pain. The length of the current is also random, and in the longest case, the patient is exposed to the current for more than 10 minutes.
They are not given any food and all nutrition is injected by enema through their anus. The enema also serves as physical development with chemicals, and after being injected with chemicals up to the capacity limit of their intestines, they are now prohibited from defecating for three consecutive days. Even if they are able to defecate, they are immediately given another enema with the maximum amount of the drug, so they are never free from the desire to defecate.
And in the unlikely event that they lose consciousness, they are whipped all over until they regain full consciousness. No matter whether she cries or screams, the whipping never ends until the machine determines that she has “fully” regained consciousness. C-chan has already been whipped for more than an hour straight.
The only time they are allowed to lose consciousness is during bedtime from midnight to 6:00 am. During this time, they are given sleeping pills and forced to sleep while their whole body is being fucked to pieces. However, the random currents do not stop even at bedtime. They are forced to jump up and down several times during the night, so they cannot rest even while they are asleep.
A-chan&C-chan“ Mmmmmmm!!!!”
The mental state of the girls is then monitored 24 hours a day by a device attached to their heads. The mental state, thoughts, and accuracy of the girls in this extreme state are also taken into consideration to determine what kind of equipment they will become. So to speak, this condition is like a “waiting list” for the girls until they become equipment.
This inhumane “waiting” continues until it is decided what kind of equipment the girls will become. Some of the girls will be out of the atmosphere in a few months to six months, while others are on standby for several years or more....
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I will post the next installment of how these girls are processed as fixtures.