[STORY] Your autopsy

TKO

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You are dead know, you did by this simple virus infection. How can this happen? They hospital staff doesn’t know either, so they want you to be autopsied by a pathologist. But for this they need the okay from the family. While they are calling your family and inform them about your sudden death, a nurse moves you in your bed out of the room, in the elevator and down to basement, where the hospital has a cooling room for recently died persons. The elevator reaches the basement and the doors open. She pushes you in your bed down a long hallway until you stand in front of a door.
„Body preparation and storage“ is written on the door, she pushes a button and the doors open. She parked the bed in the middle of the room next to a metal cart. With a technique out of pushing and pulling she moves your dead body easily out of the bed on the cold metal surface with a dump clonk. Then she goes to table on the wall and start to writing some documents, like your toe tags. The telephone on the table starts ringing. She picks it up and says:” Hello Anette here in the preparation room.”. Then for a while she listens and answers:”okay, then I know it, I will make him ready for an autopsy and store him in the cooling room. I am ready soon. Bye.” She picked another paper, then she grabbed a pair latex gloves and moves over to you. While looking down at you she puts on the gloves. “Okay, then we start!”, she said and begins to remove all your clothes, your shirt, your pants and even your underwear, she puts everything in a plastic bag with your name on. In the next step she ties two toe tags to your right foot. A yellow one and a red one, which means you will be cut open. You are now lying naked on table, only wearing this two tags.
On the door of the cooling room she writes your name on the list with the persons which also will be autopsied. You are the only one till now. She opens the heavy door and wheels you in and parks your cart next to the wall. There is only another body of an old guy in there. His skin is pale, his cook is resting on his right leg and he only wears one toe tag. While she leaves the room, she turns of the light and closes the door. You are in complete darkness now, naked only with the old guy. You don't now how long you will be here, but time doesn't matter anymore. Then the door opens again and the light turns on.
Another naked body is wheeled in by a male nurse. It is a young guy, mid 20, around 1,8m tall, bold hair, well build. He has also a red toe tag and is parked next to. Then the door gets closed again.
After a time, it must be evening now and two guys come in. “ There, the two we have to take, you pick the one on the wall and I pick the blond fucker.” The two come in and wheeled you and the blond guy out of the room. Leaving the old guy alone in there. Through a door in the preparation room you came into a garage where they parked their van. Out of the van they brought two blue body bags out of thick rubber material and load each of you into the bags. The zipper of the bag is closed and only in the bag they load you in the van and the smooth rubber of the bag starts to fall down on your body. The doors of the van are closed and you feel how the van starts to move. Your body is shaking by each movement of van.

After a while the van stopped and the door are opened. You are unloaded on a metal cart like in the hospital before. You can't see anything because of the bag but then someone opened the zipper. You are in a bright room, someone is leaning over you and opens the bag completely. The bag is removed from under your body and your skin is now touching the cold metal of the cart. You are parked in a small autopsy room. “Just place the two new guys from today on the tables, we will start tomorrow with the autopsy of them.”, Says someone from the background you can't see. The autopsy room was quit small. Only three stations. Each stainless steel autopsy table has a sink, raised edges and perforated surface. You know this will be your bed for tonight and you wonder how many other guys were already gutted on the tables. Over every table was a bright light and on the wall are three white boards for notes. On the left one stands your name, so you know, on which table you will be inspected in every detail. The name of the other guy stands on the whiteboard in the middle, so you will be autopsied next to each other. Your cart is parked next to your table and you are moved over to the cold and still wet autopsy table which was previously taken by another body.

Then they start to prepare you for the autopsy, you are positioned in the middle of the table, your hands are stretched down to your sides and your legs are spread, so your balls are good to see. While they do this to you the other dead guy is wheeled in and also freed from the bag and transferred to the table. Next to you they park a small cart with all the tools they need to crack you open and cut you like a fish. There are different knifes, scalpels, scissors, needles, a bolt cutter and an electric saw. “So both of the two are ready now for tomorrow, so we can start in the morning.” Said someone from the stuff. They lights are turned off and you and the blond guy are now lying on cold steel autopsy tables, exposed to the room, completely naked, only wearing two toe tags. Just there to wait to be cut open.

The next day starts. The lights are switched on and your body is filled in bright neon light. The skin is white and the eyes slightly opened. Your limp penis lies between your spread legs and your toe tags are still hanging on your right feed. Same with the guy on the table next to you.
You are ready, you only need to wait for your doctor. Then someone enters the room. It is a middle aged man, he is wearing his protective clothing. This is a white scrub suit, a white rubber apron, white rubber boots, long back rubber gloves and surgical mask, so you can't see his face. He goes to the other body and checks the toe tag, then he goes over to you and checks yours. After this he leaves without saying a word. A few minutes later he comes in back again, but this time with a woman exactly dressed like him. “Which of this two meat bags should we take for the students to show?”, “ I would suggest the left one, because there is more space around the table.”, She answers to his question. “Great will you do it and I will start with the blond fucker in the middle.”, He said to the women. The guy goes over to the bold guy and starts to inspect him.

The women comes back and with her 6 students from the University, they are studying law. 4 girls and two guys. They look a bit unsure in their blue scrub suits, wearing rubber boots and blue nitrile gloves. While she was introducing the students to your case. In the meantime her colleague ended the external examination, placed two rubber body blocks under the blond guy shoulder and started with the y shaped incision. The women said:” welcome to our pathology, we will do today an autopsy on a male dead body, not the one in the middle, the one the left. Please try to ignore the autopsy on the table in the middle. If someone feels sick, please leave the room and try to breath fresh air. When you have questions please ask and you are allowed to take photos, but please don't upload them to the internet. Thank you.” So they grabbed their cameras and made them ready. She took the students to the left table with you on. Everybody is staring down on your dead naked body lying in front of the group. “We start with the external examination.” She told the group. She was explaining every step to the group, why they look you in your eyes, ears, nose and mouth, checking the tongue. The students are taking photos of you and the other blond guy in mid autopsy.

On the other table the rib cage is cracked open with the bolt cutter. Some students are looking a bit shocked.

“Please ignore this, you will see this on him.” She said, while she is checking your chest and abdomen. Everything seems to be normal, so she continues with your penis. She grabbed it with the gloved hand and then she grabbed the balls for some pressure testing. Between your legs she check if your anus was okay and went down each leg to check them for injuries.
“Everything seems to be normal, we don't need to check the beck, because this is no forensic autopsy. He died of a virus. “ With this words she grabbed for the scalpel and made on you the classical y incision. While she reflects the skin flaps to each side, one student lefs the room. She doesn't feel well, she said. Unimpressed she continued separating the skin flaps and removing the chest plate with the bolt cutter. The chest plate is placed on your right ankle. Now they can see all organs in place and she explains them to the students which organ are in the human body, where they are and what they are good for. With her gloved hands she showed every organ to the students.

On the table in the middle are all organs pulled out of the body and placed between the guys legs for further investigation. The next step is to remove his brain.

The students are now allowed to walk around your table and to touch you. With some respect the gloved fingers from the students begin to touch you. “Don't be so gentle, he is dead!” She says and garbs your penis and masturbate him. “You see, he really can't feel anything!”. They look a bit shocked after this, but then they try it also. And so they start feeling your body. They are touching body parts or testing how sharp the cutting edges on your rips are.

The face of the blond guy is now covered by is front flap of the skin from his skull. His head is raised on of this rubber body block and the back skin flaps folded under his head, so the top of the skull visible.
You can hear a loud sound while the head of the guy is opened with the electric saw.

The pathologist starts to remove every organ from your body and places every removed organ between your legs, so the students can see and feel them. First the hearth, the lungs, the liver, the kidneys and your bladder. Now she removes all organs that come into the sink, because they are to stinky for the students. The stomach and the intestines are out on block and lifter over your legs into sink at the end of the table. “Now we will remove his balls, for this I press on his sack with some force and push them inside his body.” , She did like she said. Her black thick gloved hands pushes your balls out of the sack into your body cavity and with the help of a scissor she has them in her hands and puts them to the organs between your leg. Your body is now empty and you are lying in a mess out of blood and organs. Your skin is folded to each side and your rib cage is sticking out, your legs are spread and in between nearly all organs.
Now it is time to crack your skull, like the other did on the blond guy.

His brain is out now and also lying between his legs, while his pathologist is inspecting the organs and he lies there also with to skin flaps folded to each side and the face covered by his skin.

So you know what awaits you.
Your head is placed on the rubber body block to raise your head and makes it easier to remove your brain. With the help of the scalpel an incision is made from behind one ear behind to the other and with some strength the skin flaps are separated. One side is now covering your face and one side is just hanging down, but your white skull is now visible. You hear the loud buzzing sound again and this time the vibrations are in your head. Because of this vibrations your toe tags are wobbling at your feet. She drives around your head in a circle. Then she puts the saw on the side and with the skull key she breaks open your skull cap, she needs some force to remove it, because of the dura covering your brain. Then this cap is thrown into the sink. Your soft brain is visible now and a few seconds later she has your brain in her hands showing it to the students and then giving it to them to feel. “ Please place it by other organs when you are ready.”, She said to them. “You are now allowed to walk around here and look what happened to this guy's on the tables, in the meantime i will check his organs.” So the students are now going to look at what she is doing with your organs, some are taking photos and some are going to the other body on the other table. Your pathologist is cutting your organs into little pieces, taking samples and throw them all in a plastic bag in your abdomen.
Then there are two other bodies wheeled in, which will be the next on the tables.
After the last organ piece is in the bag, she closes it. You are lying there, covered in blood and fluids, your head raised and face covered by skin, in your chest and abdomen is a plastic bag, two big skin flaps to each side of your body, your penis resting on your right leg, your ball sack flaccid hanging there and your legs spread, on your right feet two toe tags. While the other guy’s body is now closed and rinsed with water, he is transfered back onto the cart, to make place for the other body.

Your flaps are closed too with the typical baseball stitch. Your skull cap is placed bag and the skin brought bag into the right position, to close your empty head also. With a sponge and water hose the students wash you down and touching you everywhere with the nitrile hands.
The cart is parked next to you, so you can be placed on this. You are now wheeled into the cooling to the other bodies there waiting to be picked up. You are now decorated with some nice incisions on your body, which shows everyone what you have gone through.
 
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