Escape?

(This is a continuation of a sub-story.)
(Chapters of sub-story: Miku Like Nico, Fire of love, Escape. Read from beginning to understand. It is recommended to read intro chapter too.)
(Also, if there will be a next SHD story, it will be unrelated to this story chain.)

For Naomi, being new to sex was a positive thing as it enabled her to document her first-time experiences. You can guess why those types of tapes were rare, and they actually increased her popularity and chance to be bought by a large porn company and thus saved for what was waiting for her.

She listened to Miku and started having sex with other girls too. She actually liked kissing a lot. Even though it was regulated by the chip in her brain, seeing how Miku kissed other girls and how hot and creative she was gave her motivation to practice it. Besides, Miku had wonderfully looking lips. So Naomi kissed brunettes, blondes, and girls with colored hairs, black hairs, younger girls and older girls. She even kissed in 3 or 4, in front of SHD cameras and in private. Until one day Miku talked her into licking other girls – their bodies, breasts, pussies. Naomi did it with motivation because of how amazing it looked when Miku did it. She did her best to enjoy girl’s meaty lips and bodies and treating them well.

She enjoyed seeing girls doing the same things with each other. Although majority of girls did not only do lesbian sex, but also sex with men that volunteered or were paid to be there, Naomi and Miku decided to do only lesbian porn in order to increase strength of their lesbian porn.

But Miku wasn’t that lucky. Just one day, she was instructed to do a porn video of her first blowjob ever. Not only did it reduce her purity of a lesbian porn actress, but Miku, unlike Naomi, never liked men to begin with, even before she was sold to SHD. Naomi was sorry to watch her cute small-in-size roommate, the person that made her feel safe in that cruel place, desecrated by a seemingly large greasy dick.

It started with Miku on her knees, a hard dick in front of her face, recording staff and Naomi watching. The director told her what to do.

“Treat his head like it were a girl’s pussy or body or something.”

“Toe.” Naomi suggested. She didn’t know why she wanted to help, but she felt a need to say it. “She likes to lick feet and she is amazing.”

“OK, then imagine the tip as a big toe or a finger of a girl. Don’t use your teeth, except sometimes maybe a little.”

First few “licks” and “kisses” were a bit sloppy as Miku’s discomfort was visible.

“It’s one smelly finger you’ve got over there.” She said with a smile while looking at the guy’s face. She had to act like she enjoyed it.

And then she started licking it just the way she knows. Just like she was treating a lady’s lips, pussy or any part of a cute girl’s body. Naomi watched practically her girlfriend licking and sucking an ugly sausage as if she was licking her, or any other girl in general. She could lose herself in Miku’s amazingly looking lip-job and tongue-job, and the way she looked at the guy and his dick and smiled at him, if only it was not the thing that did not belong in and on her mouth.

Then they told her how to take the dick in her mouth and throat. She wasn’t able to push in even half, but she was good, and those breaks where she would take it out of her mouth make out with his dick looked so good it was basically in his mind all the time. He had nothing but praise while caressing her head. As he came, she had to let a little bit flow down her chin just to show the public that she tasted his semen, which she then swallowed.

“Naomi-chan…” Miku said later as they were lying in each other’s arms in their room. “I’m scared. I don’t think they are planning to sell me to a porn company anymore.”

“I hope you’re wrong. I love you, Miku-chan. I don’t want you to go.”

“You don’t love me. You are just scared, and I give you comfort.”

“I… Hate when you say things like that, Miku-chan. I really hate it.”

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it. It’s just that, all I’ve ever worked for will be ruined by a blowjob video called ‘lesbian sucks cock for the first time’ or something.”

“If that’s how it’s going to be called,” Naomi noticed, “then it will not take away your credibility as a lesbian. Because it says you’re a lesbian.”

“I still have a dick in my mouth… It would be horrible to turn me to statue while sucking someone’s dick. The surface is pretty interesting, but the smell… And things coming out from the tip… Without a microchip to soothe me, it will feel horrible. You know, if you’re breathing in as they turn you, you feel the last smell you inhaled.”

“Don’t say that, Miku-chan. I wish I could make you feel better.”

“I’m fine. This thing in my brain… It’s making me feel fine. I’m just a bit scared.”

But then some people came in their room. Situation was the same as it is when they come to practice for a petrification pose.

“Girl 1132, Miku. You have wonderful lips, so we are going to turn you into a sex toy. You will not be a subject of ‘simple sealing’. You will be a subject of ‘sensational sealing’, which turns you into an object with human sensations. We will turn you to a silicone blowjob doll, and then color you. You will serve as an expensive sex toy for as many years as possible until you are broken or corrode enough for ‘sensational sealing’ to be broken, which automatically results in eternal ‘simple sealing’. Now it is time that we find your best blowjob face.”

So, the thing that those 2 girls were afraid of should finally come true, but in a bit different form. She, a real lesbian who dislikes men, should be fucked in her mouth for 10 years or 1000 years, until that special sealing can no longer sustain itself, when her soul will become simply sealed inside the sex doll. Afterwards, her sight and hearing should disappear and the last thing she felt will be her eternal fate.

Miku was instructed to get on her knees as another guy she never saw pulled out his normal sized dick. He put it in her mouth and the staff instructed her how to channel her experience and what type of face to make. They were taking a video so they could discuss it further. First there were faces of joy, one with closed eyes, one of a happy blowjob, one of carelessness, one of anger, one of disgust… and so on. The last faces were crying faces as in case of mouth rape.

“This is good.” Said a member of the staff. “You will originally have your mouth closed, and your mouth will open as the person is entering. We are doing this because you have wonderful lips, and lips that licked so many female bodies have a nostalgic influence on the dick.”

Then they left the room, and told the guy whose dick she just tasted to have fun with them if he wants to. He stayed, but he didn’t seem to have that in mind. Naomi saw it as the opportunity to talk to an outsider. Although she was instructed not to say she wasn’t supposed to be sold there, she could try to ask for help.

“Why do you think they do this to us? I mean… Is it really worth it?”

“I don’t know…” Said the guy. “I’m just doing what I’m supposed to. I have a family now and… It kinda sucks, but it’s be hard for me to find any other job to support them.”

“They enjoy it so much… But this is not like a snuff video or anything. It’s the eternal inability to move, and possibly pain.”

“Yeah… I don’t want to talk about it, so I’ll just go now.”

The guy then left, and Naomi apparently failed to get him in a long conversation to get his sympathy. It was confusing for Naomi and Miku – if he didn’t want to “have fun” with them, and he didn’t want to help them, then why did he not leave right away? Perhaps he was confused too.

“Naomi-chan…” Said Miku. “I’m… I think I’m scared. Or I should be. Does this mean it’s over for me?”

Naomi took Miku in her arms and said:

“Maybe not… Maybe someone or something saves you. I don’t want you to go.”

“I just hope that they don’t break my ‘sensational seal’ while there’s someone fucking my mouth. I don’t want to feel a dick forever.”

“Don’t say it, Miku…”

“But if that would be the case, at least I would feel another human being, even though they wouldn’t be around anymore.”

“Miku-chan, please! I love you! We will find a way. We must think.”

“What way? Nothing can stop them. Unless I’m going to throw somebody else under the bus again. But I can’t. I’m not smart like Aoi. Neither are you.”

“Perhaps we can make the best lesbian porn ever and make them change their minds!”

“But this is because I did lesbian porn!” Said Miku. “Didn’t you hear them? Knowing how many girls this beautiful mouth kissed and licked, fucking them will be somewhat of a special satisfaction… I did it all to save myself, and now it’s over. And… I knew I didn’t have much chance. Nobody does. Aoi was lucky enough with her drawing talent, and I’m just one of the many who took porn because they sucked at everything else.”

Miku threw herself on the bed, and pulled Naomi with her.

“Naomi-chan… I want my last moments as a moving human to be with you. Please, hold me until I fall asleep. Hold me all the time. Don’t stop. Please. It will become very scary once I’m turned into that dirty thing.”

Being the only thing she could do, Naomi held her. From 8PM to 12PM, they didn’t have sex. Only hugged and occasionally kissed. They didn’t feel as bad as they were supposed to, but that’s how they wanted to spend their last day together, because they knew that the rest of eternity would be a horror for Miku.

***

At 8AM they woke up holding each other. At 12, Miku was supposed to be turned. They ate, showered and hugged. At 10AM, the guy from yesterday came by.

“Hi. I am here to prepare you. Come with me. Both of you.”

They followed him through the hallway. He was going to an area they aren’t supposed to access.

“You are supposed to obey me for today. Follow me through the corridor.”

Normally, they literally couldn’t go there because they were instructed not to. But the microchip does not automatically identify who gives commands, and as they believed his words, they obeyed and followed him through the hallway. It was a bit dark and there were no cameras. As they came down the stairs, they saw a door.

“Hold still.” He said. The girls took a few steps back. It seemed to them they were not supposed to be doing that, so the microchip was on the verge of telling them to go back. “Your masters told me to wait for them here for some reason. Unfortunately, Naomi, you will be a part of this too. Now, I have to straighten your hair with this hair iron.”

He put the supposed hair iron device, that didn’t look like a hair iron, against the top of her head, as Naomi released a short scream. Immediately, she fell into panic, barely able to control herself.

“It’s…” She stuttered. “Is it off? It’s OFF!!!!”

Yes, the mysterious device turned Naomi’s chip off. Unfortunately, she said it out loud, which made Miku’s chip command her to run back. Naomi and the guy caught her and pinned her against the floor as the guy yelled:

“Cover her mouth!”

Naomi covered Miku’s mouth as she tried to scream. But it only lasted a few seconds as the guy put the device on Miku’s head.

“Is it off, Miku?” Asked Naomi.

“Wh… WHAT??? What is going on??? Why was I doing all that???”

Apparently, Miku’s chip was off too. Then the guy said.

“You know, I hate doing it. I thought, if I don’t assist them in making those statues, then somebody else will, so if I give up, there is no difference. But I still hate myself. And after I talked to you yesterday… I just broke. I have decided to help you with this electromagnetic cockroach-away device which burned your chips. I will have to pay a monetary fine for this… You just go. There’s the door. Here on the table are normal clothes. Wear them and get the fuck out of here.”

Finally, Naomi and Miku were able to feel real fear and worry. And they didn’t have to obey anyone anymore. Except that they couldn’t leave either.

“Miku-chan…” Said Naomi with a face transitioning to crying. “I don’t think I can do it. My body doesn’t listen to me.”

“Naomi-chan…”

“I… I can’t wear these. I can’t even approach them. I mean, I try. I’m trying and trying and trying,” Then she fell down and broke down crying. “And trying and trying and trying and trying and trying and trying and trying and trying and trying and trying…”

Miku held her. “Naomi-chan. Listen to me. Just calm down and listen.” Naomi calmed down. “This happens to some people like yourself. Brain learns. The microchip taught you that you can’t disobey. You need to snap out of it!”

“I can’t I can’t I can’t I can’t… I’M GOING TO BECOME AN ETERNAL STATUE! NOOOO NOOOO NOOOO NOOOO NOOOOOOO!”

“Miku-san…” The guy said. “I’m sorry to intervene, I truly am, but security cameras saw me taking you here, and it’s taking too long, they will be here and find you. You have to go, at least on your own.”

“But… Naomi… I don’t want to leave Naomi…” She said while holding the crying beauty in her hands.

“Naomi still has a chance! You… You are going to be trapped forever. Please, go.”

“SOMEBODY KILL MEEEE!” Begged Naomi.

And that… That was the best idea they had. Even better than running, because they might have been caught. They could now kill themselves. Or if they can’t do it, kill each other. Or…

“Please, good guy…” Said Miku. “Kill us. Hurry.”

“Uhh… No. Something will happen to me or my family if I do. For now, this is nothing, but… I can’t kill you.”

But he gave them a knife. He ran away. Miku put the knife on Naomi’s throat.

“Please, kill me, Miku! My wonderful Miku! I love you!”

Miku pushed the knife against Naomi’s throat with all her might, but it wasn’t easy. Throat was much stiffer than it seemed, the knife wasn’t sharp, and Miku was weak. Miku decided to cut her throat like she’s cutting bread, which successfully slit Naomi’s skin, although she was reflexively pushing Miku away. But then she heard people running over, and she was tasered.

They were both ran to the operation room. Naomi’s wound was sewn and smeared with something that would make her regenerate in 1 day. Then they were both back at the terrifying process of embedding microchips into their brains, except that this time they first had to remove the broken microchips. And then Miku and Naomi were back at their former relaxed obedient state. All the running away was for nothing.

***

Naomi was back to their room. Alone. They didn’t bring Miku back. She didn’t know why. Miku was already replaced with a girl who had a similar situation, as Miku was unavailable for her transformation due to microchip embedding. So they were supposed to have no reason to keep Miku. Then a staff member entered the room, and Naomi was on full alert to find out what happened to Miku.

“Naomi-san. There was a different pair. A girl there had similar situation as Miku – dedicated lesbian actress, small for her age, beautiful lips. She was turned into a sex toy in her stead. But their petrification was scheduled for today. You 2 will go in their stead. I’m sorry to say, but it will be especially cruel.”

“We…” Said Naomi. “Are we being punished? Because… We are really sorry for what we did and…”

“No, you are not being punished. You are not considered responsible for your actions, being our mere possessions. It just played like that. Sometimes, it’s better to accept a bad thing before a worse thing coincidentally replaces it. Now, come with me to the laboratory.”

The employee took her to some laboratory with some sort of a machine on it. The machine looked like a stage. On the machine there was Miku, naked, with the same neutral confused face, black twintails, but WITHOUT arms and legs. There were only short stubs in their place, and they were moving around. She was suspended upwards and half a meter above. Naomi had to get naked too.

“Miku-chan…” Said Naomi. “What have they done to you?”

“It hurts…” Said Miku. “I wish that guy never tried to save us. I wish I was a blowjob doll. Because it will hurt a lot more now.”

Naomi was confused by her own and Miku’s emotions. They were suppressed, so there was only some intimidation.

“Naomi.” Said a guy on the console. “I will now free some of your emotions, but you are not allowed to run away or scream.”

He turned some knobs as Naomi felt more and more scared.

“Look at Miku. Don’t take your eyes off her, don’t cover your ears.”

Then, under the device, two metal stakes rose. They made a cross as they entered Miku’s pussy and continued piercing her insides from bottom to up. Miku quietly squealed as her face showed pain and her stubs moved like crazy. But it was obvious they forbid her from showing pain. Otherwise, she would look far worse.

“Miku-chan… No…” Naomi said as she covered her mouth and started crying.

The stakes exited from both sides next to Miku’s neck. Then the console guy turned off Miku’s chip and her act completely changed. Her squeals became louder, chaotic and her face completely squeezed from pain. Her eyes were shut and she wasn’t able to move her head or her stubs at all, nor was she able to speak from the pain. She shivered. She was in unbearable torment.

“Miku, no… No! Miku Miku Miku Miku Miku…”

“Naomi, go to her.”

“No… Don’t do that to me please…” She said as she climbed the stage-like device. “Don’t you see how much we suffer? Why do you…”

“Shut up.” Console guy said. She had to obey. “Get on your knees, lead Miku’s face to face you and start looking for pleasure in the whole situation. I configured you for that. Then start masturbating.”

She pulled squealing Miku’s shivering chin up, but her muscles were so stiff she couldn’t move it up.

“Naomi, tell her we will let her go if she cooperates.”

“Miku-chan… They say they will let you go if you cooperate.”

Miku’s distorted face moved up, her eyes opened and her stubs started moving again. She was squealing in Naomi’s direction, which was her begging for help.

Naomi, as instructed, started masturbating while trying to get aroused at her cute beloved friend being in torment. She could feel fear and sadness, but she could not disobey.

“Miku… I’m sorry… I can’t do anything… I should have ran away with you…”

“HAALP!!!” Miku begged. “HEEP!!! AHHHH!!! AHHHHH!!! STOOB!!! PIIIIIZ!!! A-A-A-A-AHHHH!!!”

“Miku-chan…” Naomi whispered while getting aroused. “Does it hurt?”

“HURT… S… AAARRRHHH!!! HEEEEWP!!! WIIIIIIIII!!! WIIIIIIIAAAAAARGH!!!”

But it only got Naomi more aroused. It was not under her control. Console guy made her feel that way. That normally happens with people who gain a fetish for tortured people, but Naomi’s state was supported by the device.

“Miku-chan… It hurts you… A lot…”

“WHY??? WHY DO THI TO ME??? SAAAEEE… MEE!!!”

“I can’t, Miku-chan… They are making me enjoy this… You are so cute when you’re in pain…”

“PWIIIIZZZ!!! PWIIIZZZZ!!! PWIIIIIIII!!! PWIIIIIIII!!! PWIIIYAYAYAYARGH!!!” Miku unstoppably begged as Naomi licked her lips and her tears.

Naomi was very wet, and her pussy felt more aroused than ever. It was mixed with sadness as her eyes spilled tears. With every scream and every beg, there was that pleasant sensation that filled her bottom body, nearing her to the orgasm. She never let go of Miku’s chin as she kept her face close to her.

“Miku-chan… They will turn you to stone and… It will hurt you forever. Eternally, Miku-chan, you will be eternally in pain!”

“NOOOO!!! PWIIIZ!!! NOOOO!!! PWIIIII!!! DON’T DO THIS!!! PWIIIIIIII!!! PWIIIIIIIIII!!! WIYAYAYAYAYAYAYYYYYYY!!!”

“Miku-chan… My eternally suffering Miku-chan… Beg me more!”

“WHHYYY??? NAOI!!! WHY??? WHYYY??? PWIIIII NOOOO!!! PWIIIIII!!!”

And then Miku’s shivers suddenly stopped. She froze in place with that squeezed, begging face of hers. She started getting gray.

“Miku-chan…” Naomi realized she had reached a point of no return. “No… No… No… No… Feels so good… Miku-chan, it’s over… Hurting forever… Miku-chan…”

Naomi’s orgasm finally started, and it was the strongest one she ever had. She faced her own tear-soaked face upwards, bent her back, relaxed her tongue while chanting Miku’s name inside her head: “Miku-chan, Miku-chan, Miku-chan…”

At the first orgasmic sensation a lightning of mental shock struck Naomi. Her vision went black. All sounds stopped. And she couldn’t move.

‘AHHH!! WHAT???’ Naomi finally came back to her senses. Fully. ‘AAHHHH I CAN’T BREATHE! I CAN’T MOVE… AAAAHHHH IS THIS ORGASM??? IT FROZE!’

Naomi was more confused than ever in her life. She couldn’t move anything at all. And the sensation of orgasm stayed. In fact, an orgasm is supposed to have contractions and progress, but feeling only one infinitely small moment of it was as frustrating as it was pleasurable. Naomi screamed inside her mind from the sudden change.

Naomi was turned to stone too.

In front of the petrification staff there was a naked sculpture of 2 small girls. A cute smaller girl with twintails, double-pierced with stakes begging another girl to save her. And the other girl, with wavy hair, on her knees, her back bent back, her face with tears, her mouth open, her tongue emerging just a little, her eyes closed, in trance and ecstasy – orgasming. It was a girl in torment begging, and the other girl experiencing ultimate pleasure from it. It was an accurate representation of what the world had turned into.

But for their minds there was a different story. Naomi was first shocked as she couldn’t move or breathe, tortured by the orgasm. Later she got used to not breathing and begged inside her mind for it all to stop. The pleasure of the orgasm only increased her mental suffering. She felt extremely sorry for her dear Miku. Feeling of stone chin under her hand only gave her regret she didn’t do anything to stop it. But she couldn’t. There was a microchip controlling her brain. But regardless, Naomi didn’t know what felt worse, knowing of the fate of her own eternal prison, or the guilt and worry for Miku’s thousand times worse fate. She begged and begged and begged for both of them to be set free, killed, or erased from existence, although she knew it will never be possible.

For Miku, obviously, the story was entirely different. She barely had capacity to think. She could only beg and scream and squeal inside her mind from all the pain. The pain stayed the same, it was unbearable, and no matter how much time would pass, she couldn’t ignore it or get used to it even a little. In her mind, she was constantly screaming for help, calling out to Naomi, calling out to her horrible mum and dad who sold her to a literal Hell institution. She begged God to make it so that she was never born. She knew her statue could be destroyed in any way, but it would not free her at all. The more years passed, the more she acknowledged that there is no rescue and the worse her suffering felt. Just like Rin and Ren, she was in endless torment, only that her pain was different.

And there you got a stunning macabre statue, put in SHD lesbian atelier, with that device that approximates souls’ screams and moans. Looking at the statue, you wouldn’t even say those beautiful girls were alive. But knowing they are, the experience of looking at them becomes way more emotional. The statue shouldn’t last forever, but their despair will.