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🕑 Added 2025-02-18 20:28:09 +0000 UTCEP.28 Side Story - Onahole Processing (3)
Fishhook-shaped metal rings were attached to the amputation sites of the severed limbs.
A thin metal choker was fitted around the neck, and a piercing-type ring was inserted above the navel.
Various measures were taken to allow restraint according to the onahole user's preferences.
"Hnnngh..."
As the drug effects started to wear off, she let out a pained groan with unfocused eyes.
She wanted to escape.
She wanted to live.
She didn't want to die like this.
No matter how much she willed it, she was now a useless onahole that could do nothing but move her lips or tighten her pussy and anus.
"Beginning third stage processing."
The onahole processing was not yet finished.
The third stage processing is divided according to the requester's specifications.
For this woman, there was a request to remove all hair except for the head hair and eyebrows, and make her into an onahole that constantly drips love juices anytime, anywhere.
The researcher used a laser hair removal device to completely remove all the onahole's hair.
Zap zap.
With sparking sounds, her hair disappeared strand by strand until she was left with a smooth, bare pussy.
They spread her buttocks and thoroughly removed every last anal hair.
They didn't miss the fine hairs on her back, nape, or cheeks either.
As per the requester's specifications... all hair except for the head hair and eyebrows was cleanly removed.
Next, a researcher brought a disposable plastic speculum and spread her hole wide without hesitation.
"Aauah..."
As the speculum opened, spreading her un-lubricated hole, she felt pain like her pussy was being torn apart.
After spreading the hole adequately, the researcher shone a flashlight to find the woman's cervix.
They forcibly opened the tightly closed cervix by deeply inserting a syringe with the needle removed.
"Haaau..."
A suspicious pink liquid visibly flowed into her uterus.
The woman groaned and grimaced as her insides became uncomfortable.
The effect of the drug absorbed into her uterus was dramatic.
Whether she liked it or not, just lightly touching her clitoris would cause her to drip love juices reflexively.
"Third stage processing complete. Beginning final fourth stage processing."
Fourth stage processing...
This injects the basic manners an onahole must observe.
First, solving the issues of eating and excretion.
Once turned into an onahole, she could no longer eat and defecate like a human.
Normally, meals would be replaced with nutritional patches, and a semi-permanent drug would be injected into the anus to eliminate waste... but in her case, no modifications were made due to the requester's demand to leave her humanity intact.
Humanity... a pitiful existence forced to live as an onahole with a clear mind...
Since there were some perverts who liked onaholes that screamed and thrashed each time they were used, the researcher indifferently moved on to the next process.
"Let's see..."
There were endless parts that could be modified.
Things like pulling out all the teeth and inserting rubber teeth to prevent bloodshed, modifying the uvula so she couldn't make any sounds except moans, or modifying the optic nerve to make her unable to see... were canceled due to the requester's demands.
Basically, they only administered permanent contraceptives so she couldn't get pregnant no matter how much she was creampied.
Since she would live as an onahole until death... pregnancy couldn't be allowed to interfere with her use.
"Remove this... do this... and this too..."
The researcher who made the checklist item by item reported with a regretful sigh.
"...Fourth stage processing complete."
"Good work."
The onahole processing was entirely finished.
It was the moment a single woman was reborn as one onahole.
Jung So-yeon, who had watched the whole process, trembled finely and kept her mouth tightly shut.
She felt dizzy enough to wet herself just from watching.
It was terrifying.
No, overwhelming fear that couldn't be described as just "terrifying" muddled her mind.
"How is it, Ms. Jung So-yeon? Isn't it wonderful?"
"What..?"
"This is how death row inmates who lived trashy lives contribute to society on their final journey."
Kim Jin's mouth twitched as he caressed the pussy of the onahole lying like a corpse.
He clicked his tongue with a disgusted look while rubbing the pussy that dripped love juices regardless of arousal.
"Tsk, though they've become tools rather than humans... they're probably happy. They've learned their value, right? They should be grateful to us~"
The laughter of researchers giggling here and there echoed.
"Ah..."
Jung So-yeon, half out of her mind, looked around at the researchers as she backed away.
They were all smiling as if enjoying the current situation.
Men taking photos saying they were collecting for their collection, men groping breasts for fun while spewing personality-insulting slander, men slapping the onahole's pussy with their palms while enjoying the reactions...
Absolutely...
These were not beings that could be considered human.
"You're all devils... Uurk!!"
"Oh... Are you okay, Ms. Jung So-yeon?"
"No..!"
Jung So-yeon experienced cognitive dissonance and collapsed while vomiting.
Kneeling and retching several times, she strongly knocked away Kim Jin's arm reaching out to her, got up and ran out of the processing room.
"Oh dear... Looks like it was quite a shock."
Kim Jin sighed deeply while rotating his sore wrist.
He was seriously worried she might make the wrong choice at this rate...
"Let's start cleaning up and packaging the onahole."
"Alright. Let's send it off quickly and start the research."
Kim Jin, an outsider, left the processing room to look for traces of Jung So-yeon.
Meanwhile, the researchers lifted the onahole's body and placed it in a box.
They filled empty spaces with styrofoam and wrapped it in plastic with air holes so it wouldn't suffocate, making it look like an onahole made for sale.
Documents detailing the onahole's physical characteristics were enclosed in the box.
Where it feels good when touched, which parts were developed, vaginal tightness, breast size, anal condition, etc...
Now she truly...
Will live as an onahole processing men's sexual desires until she dies...
***
"Sob, hnngh..."
Jung So-yeon, who hadn't yet received an official ID card, couldn't ride the elevator that moved with ID cards, and hid herself in a random room out of fear.
Unlike other places, this room that looked like an office had several computer desks and chairs.
After just a few minutes, someone opened the door and entered.
There was nowhere to escape others' gazes in the shared property facility with its strict security.
"Ms. Jung So-yeon."
Kim Jin, who called her name in a gentle voice, pulled up a nearby chair and sat down.
"My, you must have been quite shocked. Come out and have a seat."
"Hnngh, y-yes..."
Jung So-yeon, who had been curled up in the corner of the room, moved her trembling body and sat facing Kim Jin.
Kim Jin grasped her hand with a worried expression.
"How can you be so scared? You came knowing what kind of place the shared property facility is."
"Hnngh, but... It's too scary. How can they... to another person... Uurk!"
Thinking about it made her nauseous again.
Jung So-yeon calmed her breathing and settled her mind, then grasped both of Kim Jin's hands tightly with a tearful face.
"Senior... Hnngh, I don't think I can do it. I really can't."
"Haah, you shouldn't do this to me..."
"I'm really too scared. This doesn't seem right."
How could they do such ruthless things... to another person..?
Jung So-yeon judged that she absolutely could not associate with them in her right mind.
She wanted to run away from this place right now if she could.
She no longer wanted to be here.
"Ms. Jung So-yeon, there's a contract period. You should abide by the contract, right?"
"But... Still... I really hnngh, don't think I can..."
"Haah, then there's no choice. But you'll have to bear the disadvantages. Understand?"
"Yes, yes!"
The employment contract that was over ten pages long.
The disadvantages were just bearing the 5,000 won cost of the ID card issued on the first day of employment...
And being restricted from future employment not only at the shared property facility but related companies...
Lastly, not being allowed to disclose anything that happened at the shared property facility externally...
It was a light level of disadvantages that could be easily accepted and moved on from even if she quit right now.
"Then shall we go process your resignation? It was nice meeting you, Ms. Jung So-yeon, even if briefly."
"Yes... It was nice meeting you too, senior..."
The image of Kim Jin she had seen in his autobiography as a child was vastly different from the Kim Jin standing before her now.
He was a great person she had met chasing her dreams, making him her life's motto...
But in reality, he was a cruel devil conducting live experiments in the underground lab called the processing room.
Jung So-yeon felt empty about the life she had lived until now.
What was so great about being a shared property facility researcher that she had worked so hard for?
Still, rationalizing to herself that it wasn't a completely bad experience...
On her final journey, she smiled brightly as she shook hands with the senior she had respected.
"Well then... See you again."
"What? What do you mean see me again..."
"It's nothing. You should go now. You need to return your ID card too."
"Yes, senior."
Jung So-yeon boarded the elevator following Kim Jin and headed to the main building of the shared property facility.
