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This is a scene from the popular snuff series titled: 'Snuff Wars'.

WARNING: This story is intended for adults only. It contains BDSM.

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Meanwhile Admiral Tabero had a little project of his own. He wanted to build a living memorial for Nina who so graciously had donated her brain and sacrificed herself so that they could call for help. Her idea of generating electricity although quite crude had been very effective and made it possible for them to power up their devices. Therefore Tabero wanted a living monument made of a living female to be built to remind everyone of Nina's great sacrifice that has saved them all.

The lucky girl selected for this task was Sandra, the blonde girl with beautiful long and shapely legs from Dana's group. She was selected for transformation into the living monument. She was made to stand with her legs spread on a contraption that pretty much resembled a treadmill. The movements of her legs were measured and converted into energy that was collected in a small generator with power cells. But Sandra was not careful during the preparation and fell down breaking her ankle. She was taken to the infirmary for treatment and the doctor diagnosed that it would take a few days before her injury would be fully healed. Dana was selected as replacement for Sandra and taken out of her small test cage.

Dana then took Sandra's position on the treadmill-like device. She had to stand upright with her chest trussed out and her head tilted upwards. Both her hands were stretched upwards above her head holding a big flat silver bowl that was slightly tilted towards her face and directly positioned above her mouth. There was a metallic mouthpiece inside her jaw to keep her jaws wide apart. She also had two light bulbs attached to each of her nipples. Those bulbs would light up and become hot. They were powered from the energy her movements generated on the treadmill.

In addition the two bulbs were connected with a golden chain that had two little bells hung in the middle. Those two bells would make noises when her tits jiggled. Her legs were tied to the treadmill-like contraption and spread out giving easy access to her private parts. There were tubes inserted in both her vagina as well as her asshole. Those tubes lead to the bowl she was holding and there was a pump that was also powered from her self powered generator and would pump all her excretions up to the bowl and liquefy it. When the bowl fills up halfway it would overflow and slowly dribble its content down straight into Dana's open mouth.

Dana looked like a large garden dwarf with a small fountain of water constantly flowing out of the bowl into her mouth. In her case it wasn't water but her piss mixed with her liquefied shit. In addition, the tubes in her ass and pussy were made of conducting metals. Both the tubes and the chain between her tits were connected to the battery cell on the generator. When the battery was fully charged, it would discharge by sending a jolt of electricity through the tubes and the chain causing Dana to shake and tremble from the electric shock. It would also make her bells chime when her tits jiggled from the electrifying discharge.

When Dana's preparations were completed she was placed next to the door inside the entrance to the bridge on the Dolcett III. She was unable to move most parts of her body except for her legs to run the treadmill and she could not say anything and only make gurgling sounds. However, she could see most of the bridge and hear everything that was said. Soon after she was placed in the bridge as a monument in honour of Nina, there was a lot of commotion there. Captain Fraser who she had met before when her mother was raped and killed was there, as well as Admiral Tabero who was responsible for turning her into a living statue. Fraser was giving a lot of commands telling various people what to do and checking up on the status of everything. It appeared like they were getting ready for something, but Dana did not fully comprehend what was happening. She had never been on a spaceship before nor did she really know what a spaceship was. Suddenly she started to jerk violently. She had been zapped by a powerful jolt of energy. Her battery had fully charged and was releasing its energy on her. It was very painful as the electricity ran through her breasts and caused the light bulbs to go on and off while her pussy and asshole were being fried by the electric shocks as well.

Everyone paused what they were doing for a moment and admired her pain and suffering. It seemed like it amused everyone. Then when the discharging had finished and Dana no longer shook from the pain, everyone went back to doing what they were doing before as if nothing had happened. Nobody cared about how Dana felt.

Then suddenly Dana felt as if the ground was pulled away from beneath her soles and she was pulled up into the air. The Dolcett III was lifting off and leaving the planet and quickly gaining altitude and velocity. Dana felt like something was being pushed into her ears. It felt painful and uncomfortable but it was different from the pain she was used to. There was no sharp pain, only a dull uncomfortable pressure that caused her discomfort and it increased at an increasing rate. The dull pressing pain was horrible. Dana felt like her skull was being squashed and she lost control of her bladder and bowls. Shit and piss began to be pumped up into the bowl above her head. And then it spilled over and flowed back down into Dana's wide-open mouth. For a second Dana thought she saw her excretion was standing still and floating in the air as if time had stopped before it suddenly continued on its downward direction landed into her mouth with a splash. Dana was used to the taste of piss and shit. She had drunk and eaten quite a lot during her training and even acquired a taste for it but this time it tasted different. Usually it was warm, but the pump or the lost of gravity had chilled her excretion. Dana did not know what was happening but she knew something extraordinary was happening. Everything felt different. It was like she had transcended into another world.

The Dolcett III had achieved orbit and was leaving the planet's gravitational fields and heading into the expanses of empty space. Dana could see the take off through the view screen at the front of the bridge and was amazed at what she was seeing. She had heard that her captors, the Onixians were said to be Gods by the primitive Kanipu, but she had never believed it. Suddenly she realised that what they had told her might be true. They had ascended high into the sky and were leaving the planet. Who else but a god could do that? Dana felt happy and proud. She believed that she was in the service of living gods. Her tits were hurting from the heat the light bulbs produced. It was burning hot but Dana did not complain nor could she really. Enduring pain was her purpose. Her pain and suffering would please and amuse the gods and that was all that was important. The Dolcett III continued its journey in search of Terra, the lost planet that the Onixians were seeking. Dana knew nothing about it. She was just happy to be of service and the Onixians were all happy to be in space again and being able to continue their mission. The search for Terra continued. During the long journey Dana was a nice entertaining display for the bridge crew. Her discomfort and suffering pleased her Masters and Mistresses.

For more depravity read the whole Snuff Wars series.