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🕑 Added 2025-03-16 19:17:32 +0000 UTCEP.36 Side Story - Jung So-yeon's Final Moments (5)
Jung So-yeon chewed on the gag in her mouth with a tearful expression.
"Uup..! Up..!"
She did everything she was told...
They said they would forgive her...
She didn't understand why she still had to become an onahole.
"Stupid bitch. You believed that?"
One of the researchers lightly tapped Jung So-yeon's forehead, mocking her.
"If you did something wrong, you should quietly take your punishment, you brat. If we just forgave you for apologizing, why would laws exist in the world?"
"Uuup... Uup..."
"You're definitely going to be an onahole now that you've come this far, pussy girl. And you, who've already had your limbs cut off and been modified... Did you really think you could go back to how you were before? You really are a stupid bitch."
Tap tap.
He unpleasantly pressed her forehead, tearing down Jung So-yeon's self-esteem.
"Huup..."
This is too much...
Jung So-yeon, who had suffered cruel hope torture, glared at the researchers with wide eyes.
Vowing that she would definitely get revenge someday.
"For a stupid pussy girl, your eyes are still alive? Look all you want. It'll be the last scenery you see in your life."
"Uup..."
The researchers started moving busily.
First, a researcher holding a scalpel cut Jung So-yeon's side and opened a hole.
"Kuuuuup!!"
She felt like she would lose consciousness from the pain of her bare flesh being torn without anesthesia.
Then, something cold and metallic that dug into her organs spread an unfamiliar pain as it penetrated her body.
"Huuup! Uuuup!!"
Her screams were about to break through the gag.
The researcher wiped away the profusely flowing blood, cut and tied the middle point of Jung So-yeon's large intestine near her stomach, and opened a new path.
At the end of the path made of rubber pipe was a spherical mechanical device.
This functioned to break down excrement and convert it into beneficial cells for the body.
Now Jung So-yeon no longer needed to excrete through her anus.
The existing large intestine connected to the anus became a non-penetrating onahole, and drug measures were taken to secrete intestinal fluid separately to maintain internal moisture.
The researcher who finished the modification neatly sutured her side and taped it to prevent scarring.
Of course, this whole process was done without anesthesia, and Jung So-yeon, with bloodshot eyes, trembled and broke out in a cold sweat.
There was no torture like this torture.
Thoughts of wanting to die rather than this filled her head.
"The back hole is done. Now it's the front hole's turn."
"Huuup..."
"This will hurt quite a bit too. Of course, I won't go easy on you."
The front hole the researcher mentioned was not her pussy, but her 'urethra' where urine flows out.
An onahole shouldn't pee smelly urine as it pleases.
They couldn't stop the physiological flow of urine, but it was also impossible to put liquid waste back into the body.
The invention developed by smart PhDs putting their heads together was the [Love Gel Conversion Device].
It's done by deeply inserting a black rubber cap smaller than a pinky nail into the urethra and attaching it to the front of the bladder.
It was structured so that when smelly urine entered the device, it would become colorless and odorless love gel flowing out through the urethra.
The side effect was that the urethral sphincter would disappear, making it impossible to hold in urine.
From now on, Jung So-yeon's body would continuously drip love gel regardless of place or time.
It would be inconvenient to the point of not being able to wear underwear or live a normal life, but that didn't matter to Jung So-yeon who had become an onahole.
"The front hole is done too. Now we just need to mold the face and we're finished. What should we do first?"
"Uup..."
The researcher removed the gag from Jung So-yeon's mouth.
Spitting out thick saliva and coughing, she desperately pleaded with a sobbing voice.
"Kuhuk! Please save me! I'm really... repenting..."
"No."
"Huk... Please..."
"I said no. Just shut up, you retard."
"This... really... Isn't this enough already?!"
No matter how much she pleaded, the situation didn't change.
Jung So-yeon, who didn't want to obediently become an onahole like this, struggled with her last bit of strength.
"Why are you doing this?! What did I do so wrong?!! This is too much, fuck! You bastards!!"
"Finally showing your true nature."
Looking at Jung So-yeon struggling to live...
None of the researchers got angry.
"What should we do first?"
"You bastards! You...@^#÷×"
"We should probably start with the mouth, right?"
"I'll kill...×#&@# Fucking...×÷#@_"
"If we start with the mouth we can't hear her screams. Let's start with the ears."
"You son of...×@÷&#"
Jung So-yeon cursed at the researchers, screaming until her voice was hoarse.
But no one listened to Jung So-yeon's words.
The more she struggled...
The more miserable she became in the end.
"You fucking... bastards..."
An empty cry.
It felt like she was talking to a wall.
Finally, Jung So-yeon shut her mouth, and only then did the researchers look at her.
"D-don't look at me like that..."
Pitying eyes.
Sympathetic eyes.
Eyes full of anger.
Eyes looking down on her as if mocking her unsightly state...
They each looked at Jung So-yeon, destined to become an onahole, with different gazes.
"Shall we start now?"
"Should we? Have you decided what to do first?"
"Let's start with the ears, I said."
The researchers started moving busily.
"Huk... Huuk..."
Ah...
Jung So-yeon finally realized.
The fact that she was nothing more than a frog in a lab about to be dissected.
No one has emotions for a frog.
No one feels guilty while doing dissection experiments on live frogs.
Some do it to study...
Some do it for fun...
Some do it for personal satisfaction...
They play around dissecting powerless and weak frogs.
Jung So-yeon was in exactly that position now.
"Starting processing."
The researcher holding a suspicious machine finished preparations for modification with a newly serious face.
"N-no... Please... Huuk, please save me..."
Whirrr─
Lightly ignoring Jung So-yeon's desperate pleas, the researcher inserted the machine into her right ear.
The tip of the thin vibrating metal rod touched her eardrum.
"Hiik!"
Jung So-yeon, feeling a tingling pain in her brain, opened her eyes wide and swallowed a scream.
The modification hadn't even started yet.
When he pressed the button to operate the machine, the metal rod rotated, tearing her eardrum and going in deep.
"Aak! Kugeuguk!!"
Pain piercing her ear?
She didn't know.
Along with a headache like being hit by a hammer, she heard a ringing sound in the ear that should have heard vibrations.
The researcher who completely destroyed the inside of her ear inserted the metal rod into the opposite ear and destroyed it the same way.
"... ... ... ..."
"Wh-what is this..."
"... ..? ..."
"..!"
"... ..."
No sound could be heard from her destroyed ears.
Only the continuous ringing in her head could be heard...
The researchers moved their mouths as if talking to each other, showing off to Jung So-yeon who had lost her hearing.
"Stop! Don't do any more... Please... Huuk, I'm scared...! I'm scaaaared!!"
The silicone forceps in the researcher's hand spread Jung So-yeon's eyes wide open.
Unable to close her eyelids, she saw pink liquid wavering before her eyes.
Drops of the suspicious-looking liquid fell one by one from a dropper.
Drip─
"Huuk!"
Drip─
"Hiik!"
Drip drip drip─
With each drop, her vision gradually blurred.
"Stop... Stop... I'm scared... Please..."
Even as she begged crying, the researcher's hand didn't stop.
In the end, she couldn't see anything clearly and could only distinguish light...
Not stopping there, they put in more of the drug, and Jung So-yeon fell into darkness where she couldn't even see light.
Jung So-yeon, who had lost both sight and hearing, could no longer know what the researchers were saying or doing.
"Hiiiiik!!"
She let out a startled moan at the researcher's touch poking her breast playfully.
Thinking that the researchers must be laughing at her unsightly appearance, she sniffled with tears.
She didn't want to live anymore.
She wanted to die.
Just as she thought about biting her tongue and dying before being broken further... a large mouth gag entered, forcing her jaw open.
"Agak..!"
A thick rubber tube was inserted into Jung So-yeon's throat as her mouth was forced wide open, revealing her gums.
"Kuhek... Kuheok!!"
The rubber tube that went in until it reached her stomach would be used to insert food regardless of her will from now on.
Thin rubber tubes inserted into both nostrils connected directly to her lungs, forcing her to breathe semi-forcibly.
Eating, excretion, breathing...
With everything automated, all paths for Jung So-yeon to receive stimulation on her own disappeared.
Sobbing in endless darkness...
Moaning happily when used as an onahole was all that remained of her life from now on.
"Huk... Huuk..."
It was hopeless.
She couldn't escape reality.
Finally, the researcher pulled out all of Jung So-yeon's teeth.
"Ak... Kyahaaaak!!"
The pain of having live teeth pulled without anesthesia was agonizing enough to drive her mad.
Blunt rubber teeth were inserted into the empty spaces in her gums where her teeth had been pulled.
Now Jung So-yeon couldn't choose to die by biting her tongue.
She couldn't eat food like a person either.
"How does it feel to become an onahole? Oh, you can't hear, can you?"
Jung So-yeon lay blankly with open eyes, silent even at the researcher's mockery.
"Ah... Ah..."
A desperate situation.
Her brain, unable to get stimulation, already felt like it was breaking.
The only parts she could move were her pussy muscles and anal sphincter.
"Aung..."
Jung So-yeon clenched her pussy, dripping a little love juice in an attempt to get some stimulation.
She let out lewd moans as if seducing a man, but gave herself over to pleasure without actually hearing her own voice.
"Haung... Haah... Aaang..."
Whether she liked it or not, she had become an excellent onahole.
