The human fleshlight

Dull darkness surrounded her mind as Jessica slowly woke up. Her body felt like it was floating in nothing, no feeling of anything arrived in her brain. She heard voices from far away as if the world was filled with cotton. It was a familiar voice, but she couldn´t quite figure out who it was. What was she doing again? Gotta get up and make breakfast, big trip comming up soon... or was it? No, she already arrived, she remembered Dr. Miller! Right! The voice! It was him! And then... she remembered the mutilated girl. But that was just a nightmare, wasn´t it? She opend her eyes with great effort and saw Dr. Miller heavily arguing with another doctor. "You know you messed up, and this is not the first time! We had to go through a lot of trouble to hide this! You are on very thin ice, Dr. Kessel!" He took a quick look at Jessica and saw she was waking up. "She´s waking up, I´ll handle this. You will go to the boss and handle the paperwork!"

He shoved him out of the room and sat next to Jessica´s bed, took a small flashlight out of his pocket and checked her eyes. After he made sure she was seeing him he rubbed his forehead in a thinking manner and began so speak. "Listen, there has been a mixup. Somehow you got the wrong keys and ended up in a part of our facility where we house patients for our... special clients. When I noticed the error it was already too late." He stood up and walked back and forth, thinking how he could best explain the situation. "I think it´s best if I just show you." He said and went to the right side of the room. A large mirror hang on the wall which Dr. Miller picked up and brought to Jessica.

As he mounted the mirror in front of her, she thought she was watching the video of the naked limbless girl again. But then the brutal reality hit her. It was her own reflection! Her eyes darted rapidly from the breathing tube in her mouth to the big scars where her arms and legs were once attached and then to the small stitching on her throat. Her mind was still fuzzy, but it got clearer with every second. Jessica wanted to scream, however the tube in her mouth turned into a weak gasping. She tried to get up, her body twisting around helplessly. Tears ran down her face as she stared at the unimaginable horror in front of her. All that was left of her was a naked torso, starting at her exposed vagina to her small breasts and her head on top. As the sedation faded and the feeling returned to her body she noticed she could still feel her arms and legs, but it was like they just passed through all matter, like a ghost. Still she tried desperately to get up and run away, away from this nightmare. It was all in vain, there was no escape, she had been irreversibly mutilated and would never return to her normal life. She stopped moving and looked at Dr. Miller, her eyes pleading for help.

Dr. Miller put the mirror down and got closer to her. He removed the medical tape that secured the breathing tube to her mouth and pulled it out of her throat. Jessica coughed and was dry heaving. Her tounge went over her gums and she felt nothing but flesh, all her teeth were torn out and she was unable to completely close her mouth. She tried to scream, but despite the tube no longer remaining in her mouth she was only able to give a weak moaning sound. After a few more tries she remembered the small scar on her throat. They cut out my vocal cords!, she tought in a cold panic. I will never be able to speak again!. Heavily breathing she looked at Dr. Miller again.

"Listen, I know you are in a terrible situation and confused, but I will tell you what we are going to do next. You cannot return to your home ever again, this whole operation is done in secret. As far as your family knows you died in a car crash while returning to the hospital after a sightseeing. That was five weeks ago, you have been in a coma since then to recover from the surgery. We don't have the personnel to take care of you so you will probably be given to one of our clients. The final call is up to our boss, but knowing him that´s the most likely outcome." Jessica didn`t want to believe what she just heard. She shook her head violently from left to right, the strongest movement she was able to do from now on until the end of her life. Her eyes went red from crying and she wailed, one the few noises she could produce. She just wanted to die.

Suddenly she felt strong hands grabbing her head and stopping her from shaking. She was pulled in an upright position, resting on her pussy. She opend her eyes and saw Dr. Millers face right in front of her. "There isn´t much more I can do for you, you have to accept this. I will now give you an injection so you will go to sleep, and when you wake up again you will be with your new master. Do your best to pleasure him, otherwise you will end up in an even worse place. You remember Valerie, the girl you met before the operation? She was in her own personal hell for three hours before someone noticed the switch was still on, her brain forced to endure the most extreme pain possible. If your master is not satisfied he might choose to install the same chip into your head and leaving you tortured forever. Trust me, you do not want this."

He put her back down and took a syringe from the desk behind him. Jessica tried to evade, but Dr. Miller grabbed her by the neck and injected the liquid into her. "This will be the last time we will see each other. Sleep well, Miss Hill, and try to stay strong." Her vision narrowed as the drug clouded her mind and a moment later she lost consciousness. Dr. Miller went over her vitals and checked the scars on her shoulders and hips, all of which healed up nicely. Despite Jessica beeing the wrong patient, he acknowledged the great work that was done on her. Maybe he was a bit too harsh to his colleague, he thought. He should at least praise him on the successful operation. Looking at the naked limbless girl in front of him he almost got a bit jealous. Her new master would receive a wonderful product.