Processing Moby Lick
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Processing Moby Lick
By Limewah
Patron Reward for Sanmer (Feb 2023)
Featuring character from Street Sharks
18+
_Subject : Large Orca Mutant. Preferred/known name preprocessing was 'Moby Lick'. Current Designation - Orca 322. _
Selection of Session Data follows, for key pertinent milestones in processing.
Session 1
As expected, resistance levels were very high in the subject, even after initial dosage of Relaxant was applied. Subject retained enough motor and brain function to evade further restraints, but was ultimately made compliant for initial conditioning. AI reconstruction of brain patterns follows.
*
This isn't going to hold me for long. But I'm embarrassed I even got caught in the first place. I keep trying to rack my brains for what happened, how I got here, but I can't. The cold stuff they pumped into my body is making me feel limp, and I can't keep my tongue in my mouth. I feel limp. But I can still move, I can still fight. I can't feel my arms, but I can move them. Metal tentacles are grabbing on to me and trying to keep me still.
My arms are getting pulled up above my head, and directly in front of me I can see there's some kind of helmet heading straight for me. The insides are glowing and flickering... there's definitely a screen of some kind inside.
Not one of these things again. I've had my head messed with enough for one lifetime.
I try to make my arms move. Arms don't fail me now, come on...
They aren't moving. I look up. They've got cuffs on them now, holding them up high above my head.
I can't... get them free in time... the helmet's getting closer, and the flickering is drawing my eyes towards it already. My body's betraying me already, I'm getting turned on...
I try to move my legs. I could... kick at the helmet before it's put on me... if I can just...ngh...!
My legs feel like they're floating off the floor. When I try to swing, it's like throwing a punch in a dream. Too slow for me to be able to do anything.
The helmet's getting closer. My tongue's a useless noodle pooling around my feet...
The screen's pretty. Even from here, it's very... pretty...
Damnit, I can feel it, I'm starting to fall again. My brain's just too... too...
Pretty colours...
The helmet feels nice around my head, really snug and soft and cosy. Nice not having to look at anything else. Nice not having to think. Nice not thinking. Not thinking nice. No think good...
Shiny colours make me feel good and no think.
GOOD the screen says.
Good. Me? Good? Good. Good... like being good, like feeling good, love feeling good, feeling good make cock tingly good.
*
Initial reaction to what was a very mild level of conditioning is of note; no direct contact was made with genitalia, but increased heart rate and arousal was very apparent even before monitors were applied to confirm. Previous data gleaned from competitors' tests denote that the subject suggests an intense level of susceptibility, as well as an association of sexual pleasure with mental conditioning. It suggests that previous pathways have been set up from other encounters with mind control.
This was one of the reasons the subject was considered for processing in the first place ; ease of initial conditioning. With this in mind, more intensive hypnotic sessions may prove to be very fruitful.
It must be noted that upon switching off the conditioning, the subject regained consciousness rapidly, and managed to remove two of the cuffs, before muscle relaxants were reintroduced and a brief repetition of conditioning was applied. We do not wish to risk any mental damage to the subject, so usage was very minimal.
Process scheduling for the next two days will be prepared based on the outcomes of the trial; intermittent usage of short periods of conditioning is recommended to ensure docility through the duration of the process.
*****
Session 3
Conditioning is holding up well. Brainwave scans denote a high spike in theta waves from the moment the visor is introduced to the subject. Anticipatory spikes occur in the seconds before, once the subject is made aware of its approach.
Muscle relaxants are no longer required to keep the subject from attempting to break restraints - only 3 cuff replacements have been required in total, including the initial Session. We have begun to increase the length of conditioning once more, from 10 seconds to 30. Mental signs are all well within safe parameters. Notable changes in brain activity occur as the conditioning fades. AI reconstruction follows.
***
I can feel my sense of self returning the moment the spirals stop. I can keep a small part of myself from falling under its control. Sort of like a doomsday bunker for my free will. Just enough that I can kickstart myself.
I try to play into being hypnotised. Just long enough to at least figure out what their deal is, and a way out... I stay limp and breathe slowly, like I've fallen asleep. If I hear a computerised voice coming through the speakers in the helmet, I obey the commands. It's usually simple stuff like 'relax' and 'remain still' and 'report on your current mental state'. The only hard part is doing it without letting myself go into autopilot, even though it'd be so much easier to let the conditioning do all the work, and take the pressure off me having to think, and resist...
I think I've fooled them. As long as I don't fool myself, I should be... okay...
The toy inside me throbs and vibrates. I get a pulse now and again as a reward when I respond to commands. I've been hard for what feels like days... maybe it has been. I've been dripping like a faucet for ages, and it's making me woozy.
I hate edging. It's fucking torture. But I don't really have a choice... my captors aren't going to let me cum anytime soon.
Probably going to be a reward somewhere down the line.
"Push the plug in deeper," the voice says.
I don't ask how I'm supposed to do that. I mean, I do have a tongue...
It snakes out of my mouth and makes its way down - I can feel my dick sort of twist towards it to try and touch it as it goes by. Damn prehensile cock's going to get in the way... I'm careful not to let them touch, because I know that might give the game away.
The flared base of the dildo sticks out just enough... and it's got a little groove in it, one that my tongue manages to nestle into really nicely.
When I push it in, the spirals return, and... oh fuck... not again...
I'm losing myself again... and I'd love to lose myself. Losing myself would feel so nice.
"Don't resist," the voice says. "Good Orca."
I... like being called that. Being called a Good Orca makes me lower my guard, makes it harder for me to put a bit of myself away... but... no. I have to... push through it...
And...
Obey...
***
The subject appears to believe that the conditioning can be resisted, and has attempted to do so. However, brainwave scans confirm that the subject's compliance is indeed automatic. The subject is unaware, and soon will cease to believe that escape and resistance is possible. The subject's tongue-dexterity has been very helpful to cause further sexual stimulation. The prehensility of the genitalia is also noted, and we will explore ways of utilising it to deepen conditioning.
*****
Session 8
After some mild abreactions to conditioning (a last gasp of resistance, well within parameters), subject is progressing at pace. Chastity commands have been well adhered to, and subconscious somatic training means the visor is no longer required. However, we find it is useful as a focal point for the subject. AI Reconstruction of thought patterns follows.
*
Good Orca...
It keeps telling me I'm a Good Orca.
It's so stupid, it shouldn't have an effect on me. I shouldn't be able to fall for something so simple. I keep shaking my head and biting on my lip. Tensing myself up so the dildo can't get pushed into me. Trying to keep my tongue and my cock from doing what they've been doing when they go on autopilot...
It keeps insisting I'm a Good Orca, over and over.
I don't want to agree with it. But it's an insistent urge like a song stuck in my head... maybe the only way to get it out of my head is to go along with it. Maybe that will stop the buzzing and the pain.
Besides...
I like being called a Good Orca.
I look at the spirals.
The lines and swirls flash and twist into those words, as I hear them in my head. The voice tells me I'm a Good Orca, and I want to believe it...
I need to believe it.
My cock is throbbing and dripping, I haven't cum in so long...
I can't resist it. I have to do what it says.
Because maybe if I'm a good Orca, I'll be able to cum.
I want to cum.
I want to be.... A Good Orca.
I let the spirals in, and let them do their magic once again, and I forget why I even resisted in the first place. Or even kept that little other bit of me 'safe' from it. Giving in completely was so much nicer.
It tells me how I can be a good Orca, too...
My tongue can move back to where it is supposed to go, around the dildo.
I can relax to let it in, then I can squeeze again to keep it hilted in me.
My cock can squeeze my balls tightly. Keeps me from cumming. Good Orcas don't cum. They've told me that. And I must remember that. The plug pushes deeper and spears my insides... and I feel as though I could cum buckets any second now. Like I have for so long.
Fuck, I want to, so badly...
But I'm a Good Orca.
And that means I don't cum.
I squeeze my balls tighter, constricting them and making them steal more blood from my brain, more thoughts... the only things a Good Orca needs to focus on are his hips, and his ass, and his cock. Taking the toy using my tongue. Keeping myself on the edge with my own cock. It's bliss. It's heaven. It's all I need.
I am a Good Orca... I knew it, deep down, but now, I know. I feel it..
And I want to always be it...
F-forever and ...
N-no...
Ever... G-good Orca...
*
Recommendation - we continue to use sexual contact and pleasure to ensure compliance and deeper ingraining of conditioning. Terms of endearment seem to be very effective on the subject, and we will continue to utilise them throughout the intervening period.
*****
Session 15
Preventing sexual gratification has been a resounding success. We feel the AI Reconstruction of thought patterns speaks for itself.
*
The screen tells me I am a Good Orca. I agree, I am a Good Orca.
The spirals and swirls stir up my brains and keep me from thinking. Good. No thinking better. Much easier for Good Orca if not think.
Good Orca.
Good Orca.
Good Orca.
Cock drippy, head drippy, drooly mouth drooly cock. Good Orca.
Not held up any more, but no trying to remove or run or escape. Just push toy deeper into butt, wrap tongue hard around balls. No cumming. Plug squeeze inside and make me feel big and full. Good Orca moans and keeps squeezing tongue and looking into pretty stirry swirls. Drip drip everywhere, thoughts drip drip melt melt... drawing into trance.
I am Good Orca.
*
Results are satisfactory. But we do wish to note the clarity of thought; it appears that the depths of brainwashing has caused the subject's coherence to shift to thought patterns that resemble lucid ones. This may potentially have ramifications for lucid trance, as well as lucid compliance. A further regimen of at least 15 sessions is suggested to further explore compliance levels, and deduce if Orca 322 can be used for further recruitment, once extraction is complete.
Initial projections are very promising.
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