Guumut

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You have just fallen asleep. Strange disconcerting sensation awakens you.

You find yourself in a room full of white. A blinding glow filling your view. Blinking few times and your eyes get used to it. A strange clinical room with set of blackened windows circling it. There is something... Medical about it.

Then you notice the soft hum of electricity that fills the air, from the bright lights that seem to be pointed at you. You try to get up, but notice arms and legs bound and you are on a metal slab... No examination table. You are strapped naked on a medical examination table. Strange jolt rocks the room, you realize you are moving somewhere. Whole room is moving, perhaps building? Are you in a boat or a train of some sort?

No time for questions though. Hydraulic hiss as a door opens behind you. Peering around you see three short hovering figures enter. They are gray skinned, black eyes, dressed in lab coats. You feel a certain dread fill your mind. You have been here before, you know what is about to happen. As the figures gather around you, you began to struggle. Notice the restraints on your arms and legs... To no avail, they will not yield.

The figures are silent, only looking at each other. You can feel something scratching at the back of your skull as they nod and examine machines nearby. One began to press buttons and the room dims. Only a spotlight on you. A hiss of machinery. Thumbing, grinding of gear. A large machine is brought over to the table, just beneath your legs. One of the gray figures presses a button.. You feel a jerk as your legs began to part. Some unseen force parting them, despite your reluctance and resistance.

Spread wide on the examination table, gods only know how many figures stand behind those blackened windows looking down at you. You see a strange cylinder with a extended ball-like silver tip extend from the machine. One of the strange gray figures apply handfuls of sticky looking clear liquid to the end of the newly extended arm. Soon it is towering over you between your parted thighs like strange ancient monolith.

Bleep, bloob, bleeb. Gray figure seems to be inputting commands to that frightening machine, and it begins to hum. Extending it's arm with that lubed up.. Probe, you know it is a probe. Somehow back of the most primal instinctual part of your memory, you remember it is a probe. And slowly it presses itself to that entrance between your cheeks...

THUMB! Rings in the air, it slips past the entrance. Thumb! It digs deeper. Thumb, thumb, thumb. The examination has began... You now remember, times before. It will continue all night. Machine rocking back and forth, digging deeper.

And you know, you will only have faintest memories of it happening. You remember these three figures from before. This room and the machine entering you. You remember mornings before waking with strange "back" pain and covered in sticky layer of what you only assumed sweat. Thinking it was all a dream.
Player:Thorn Without a Rose
Gender (Visually):Male
Race (Visually): Gnome