Your eyes open to see you're strapped into some kind of strange chair. If you didn't know better, you'd swear it was a high chair.
Upon noticing you had stripped down to your birthday suit, you frown, "Ok! Whoever's planning something sick, I'm not interested!"
There was no respond, but just then a tube slides down from the ceiling. You blink, before it slithers down your throat! Your hands are strapped, so you can't pull it out. It is planted where you can still breath, but you will be forced to swallow whatever would come down from it. Its then you hear a low hum, and something starts passing by your tongue as it is pumped into your mouth. It's...
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