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🕑 Added 2025-02-18 20:27:47 +0000 UTCEP.27 Side Story - Onahole Processing (2)
The researchers busily moved about, gathering tools needed for onahole processing.
Such vicious equipment that could never be mistaken for ordinary surgical tools...
Those horrific instruments flickered before the eyes of the woman lying on the bed.
"N-no... Don't..."
Prick.
One of the researchers stuck a syringe into the woman's neck.
A suspicious purple liquid visibly penetrated into her body.
"Ah...uah..."
The effect appeared quickly.
The woman who had been frantically flailing her limbs in resistance went limp and exhaled.
Judging further restraints unnecessary, the researchers removed the devices binding her body.
"Ugh... Haah..."
Breathing and keeping her eyes open was all she could do.
With her entire body's muscles relaxed, she lay like a corpse, unable to move even a finger.
Of course, just because she couldn't move didn't mean the stimulation was gone.
"Nngh... Haah..."
The researchers silently cut off the clothes she was wearing with knives.
Unable to resist, she stared blankly at the ceiling with tears streaming down.
Her now naked arms were spread horizontally.
Her legs were also fixed in a slightly diagonal spread position.
A researcher holding a black pen checked the location and direction of joint movement and drew dotted lines where the limbs would be amputated.
Scratch scratch...
The chilling sensation of the pen tip touching her skin.
The fear that the parts below those lines would soon disappear.
"Hnngh... Haah..."
Since she was becoming an onahole, there was no need to move her limbs.
To completely remove the joints, they would cut as close to the joints as possible.
The amputation line for the arms was slightly inside the armpits...
The amputation line for the legs extended to the inner thighs, close to the bikini line.
A woman with limbs amputated like this cannot move except for her waist and neck.
Of course... to make an ideal onahole, at the end of processing they insert metal rods into the cervical and spinal vertebrae to completely immobilize the body.
It's truly a process that utterly destroys one's free will to make them into an onahole itself.
"Beginning amputation."
"Haah... Nooo..."
The woman exhaled painfully, begging them not to do it.
Ignoring her, the researchers brought saws needed for amputation and gauze for stopping bleeding.
The shelf was full of metal plates to attach to the amputation sites and various syringes.
"Fainting before the procedure is not allowed."
"Haah... Huu..."
"Please accept the pain with a clear mind."
After all, onahole processing was a 'punishment' criminals had to receive.
They must endure the pain of limb amputation without losing consciousness.
For that purpose... during onahole processing, they continuously administer powerful stimulants that may strain the body and drugs to prevent death from shock.
Blood packs to prevent excessive bleeding also hung under the bed.
Having finished all preparations, the researcher raised his hand while checking the woman's heart rate.
It was the signal to begin limb amputation.
"We will now begin."
The sharp saw blade...
Touched the thigh of the woman lying down.
Grind—
"Kuheeeeegh..!"
Just from moving the saw blade once...
She arched her back, screaming as if her breath would stop.
Bright red blood flowed from where the saw dug into her thigh joint.
From now on it was a race against time.
Grind, grind—
"Kuk, kuhek... Kuheok!"
The researcher sawed without hesitation.
Tearing through flesh and cutting muscle with little difficulty.
At some point the saw caught on thick bone, and the researcher put his full weight into cutting through the bone.
"Kuhuk... Kuhek..."
The burning pain in her leg suddenly disappeared.
As if proving her body had been severed... the woman lost sensation in one leg.
"Heok... Kuk..."
She trembled, silently wailing.
Urine trickled from her relaxed urethra, but the researcher ignored it and placed the saw on her other leg.
Suk sak suk sak—
"Kuhiiik..!"
The horrific pain that made her want to die repeated.
The stimulants prevented her from losing consciousness.
She wanted to clench her teeth tightly but couldn't put strength in her jaw.
"Huaah... Hauu..."
She accepted the pain, drooling profusely from her wide open mouth.
Thud—
The severed leg fell off the bed in an instant.
The other researchers busily stopped the bleeding at the amputation site and attached metal plates, fixing them with nails.
"Whew... This is tough..."
Cutting off a person's limbs wasn't as easy as one might think.
The sweating researcher walked to a nearby shelf holding the bloody saw.
He took a sip of cold water with ice, then returned and placed the saw against the woman's arm.
"Let's finish this quickly, it's tiring."
"Haah... Huua..."
Grind—
The grotesque scene of limb amputation began again.
Jung So-yeon, watching all of this, was at a loss for words.
Just keeping her eyes open and watching was the limit of her mental strength.
"Ms. Jung So-yeon, do you have any questions?"
Jung So-yeon shook her head at Kim Jin's question.
She couldn't say anything for fear she would vomit if she opened her mouth.
It was just...
Too disgusting and frightening.
She wanted to run away right now if she could.
How could they cut off another person's limbs with such cheerful expressions?
She couldn't understand at all, couldn't associate with them, and hated the thought of becoming like them even more.
This became an opportunity for Jung So-yeon to reconsider the job of 'shared property facility processing room researcher'.
After finishing today's tour, she would have a job consultation with HR...
She decided to honestly say she couldn't do it then.
She would forget everything she saw today...
She planned to request termination of her contract, saying it was simply impossible.
Thud—
The woman's severed arm fell to the floor.
Especially large amounts of blood flowed from the amputation site of the left arm near the heart.
The researchers busily stopped the bleeding, and meanwhile the researcher holding the saw continued amputating the remaining arm with an expressionless face.
No feelings of guilt or sympathy could be found in them.
Just a job that had to be done...
A job someone had to do...
A tedious job repeated daily...
Their lifeless expressions showed no emotion.
Some of them may have once had hearts like Jung So-yeon's, but in the end they all calmly accepted reality and got used to life in the processing room.
Thud—
"Kuheok..!"
Finally the last remaining arm fell off too.
On the blood-soaked bed lay only a lump of meat weighing less than half its original body weight.
"Haah... Kuheok..."
The woman with her limbs severed suffered from terrible burning pain all over her body.
Even after stopping the bleeding, even after attaching metal plates to the amputation sites...
The pain from unhealed wounds did not easily disappear.
"Kuhaa...aaak..."
She felt her mind breaking from pain far beyond her limits, impossible to endure.
"First stage processing complete. Beginning second stage processing."
The researchers cleaned and organized the tools they had used.
They put the severed limbs in boxes and took them away, thoroughly disinfected the bloody bed, then flipped over the woman lying there.
"Kuhek..."
The woman, who should have died from shock long ago, was experiencing pain beyond death with a clear mind.
The shock of having her limbs amputated?
Fear of not knowing what would happen next?
She could feel no emotion now.
Only a beast remained, eyes wide open...
Choking for breath from the pain.
"Beginning second stage processing."
The pain was not over yet.
The researcher rubbed from the woman's nape to her buttocks, drawing small circles with a black pen.
Latex-gloved hands touched and moved down her sensitive spine.
She reacted by trembling, goosebumps rising on her back.
"Here. Here. And here."
The number of circles was 22 in total.
Having identified the locations to drill holes, the researcher gripped an electric drill that looked suspicious at a glance.
The tip of the drill bit touched the woman's spine...
Whirrr—
It dug into her bare flesh without warning.
"Kuheeeeogh..!"
They drilled holes directly through her spine, fixed screws in the holes,
cut all unnecessary spinal nerves in the process, and went through the procedure of fixing the bone joints so she could never bend her waist again.
"Kuhuk. Huk, hauk..."
She had once collapsed from a herniated disc in her back.
She thought she would faint from the pain then... but the current pain was incomparably more terrible.
Sadly, it wasn't over yet.
Black circles were drawn on her slightly curved nape as well.
Since a mistake with the neck could be fatal, the researcher performed delicate work using a scalpel and precision drill.
"Second stage processing complete."
"Heuk...kuk..."
The woman who had undergone the basic procedures could no longer be called human.
No matter who looked...
No matter how you looked at it...
To the point of doubting if it was alive...
It was just a huge, miserably broken lump of meat.
