The Diet Experiment

The Diet ExperimentA man gets tricked into being a human test subject for a very disturbing experiment that involves being force-fed shit and piss. His own shit and piss, others’ shit and piss, and even dog turds. What is the experiment’s true aim and will it be a success? What does it mean for the test subject if it is a success?

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When I woke up I was naked and tied down to a chair that had the middle of its seat cut out like a toilet. I had a metal bracelet around one of my wrists. I also had a tube in my mouth. A clear plastic tube that led to a funnel. The end of the tube was all the way down my throat. There was a direct link from the outside world to my stomach. I was hooked up with an actual feeding tube.

The tube was uncomfortable, but I wasn’t too worried about it. The experiment was about diet. Of course they would feed me. I just didn’t know that it would be so invasive. What did worry me was the fact that I was tied up. Why would they do that? I was a willing participant.

Then I noticed the men. All five of them were smiling down at me. One of them explained that I’d had my first beverage while awake and now it was time for my first meal.

I watched as the men brought a bowl of brown liquid toward the funnel. I thought it was some kind of protein shake until it got closer and I could smell the diarrhea. When I smelled it I almost couldn’t believe it. I tried to speak, but the tube made that impossible. They weren’t actually going to make me eat shit, right?

They did.

All the men watched with rapt attention as one of them poured the liquid shit into the funnel. I watched as the brown liquid quickly traveled down the tube to my mouth. Then I couldn’t see it anymore. I felt the liquid fill up my stomach and I wanted to vomit. At least I couldn’t taste it.

Then one of the men brought a full glass of what they had once called juice and poured it into my funnel. My nose wasn’t plugged this time and the smell of acrid piss invaded my senses. There was nothing to do but watch as the yellow liquid went down the tube.

I thought the men would take the tube out after that, but they didn’t. They kept it inside me for about four days. I had to sleep with the feeding tube stretching my throat. For those four days I was given three meals a day that consisted of nothing but piss and liquid shit. I was always tied down to the chair so when I needed to go to the bathroom they would place a bedpan under me and force me to go in front of all of them.

When I went to the bathroom for the first time this way I watched as the man brought the bedpan close to my face so I could smell my own shit. Then he placed my turds in a blender until it was liquid enough for me to eat. Then he poured my own liquid shit into the funnel.

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