the door slid into the ceiling
Mark gasped as a mild electrical current began to emanate from his cinch, not painful, but bizarre in sensation
"zzzzzt-MEATBOI #420568723 please exit cell and follow the yellow line to you processing destination..."
mark stood in shock for a moment before a sharp shock pricked his swollen nuts, he screamed and fell to his knees, his twisted his arms behind his back in vain, his bits seemed to swell more
"zzzt- if you do not comply further punishment will ensue, and drones will be dispatched if necessary [repeating request]MEATBOI #420568723 please exit cell and follow the yellow line to you processing destination..."
the current still making his cock jump, mark rises with a sob and marches out the door
he is in a short alcove where a yellow line in the cement leads off into a maze of corridors, mark stops for a moment before the electric current begins to intensify, forcing him to walk before it becomes unbearable, as he walks he notices writing in stencil 'this way for meat processing'
mark realized the entire plant must be automated as he looked down the rows of alcoves like the once he came from and corridors branching off into the dark he began to wonder just how much went on here,
after almost half and hour of being electrically compelled by the ring around his goods he came to a small circular chamber, six corridors branched off each numbered, but that was not what made marks eyes go wide, it was the sigh each corridor announced itself to lead to
just then the robotic voice came back "tzz-MEATBOI #420568723 please enter the following corridor for processing destination..."
