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Night Head 2041 ep 4-5

Takuya overuses his power when his brother is threatened, but Yuya gets hurt in the process too. Takuya's heart stops.

This is the best resuscitation scene I've seen in anime (not that I've seen a lot). The CGI is actually good for once.

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Kinsou no Vermeil: Gakeppuchi Majutsushi wa Saikyou no Yakusai to Mahou Sekai wo Tsukisusumu Ep9 - Alto's heart needs some loving from Vermeil.

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Request 2

She was gone. No answering pulse to your searching fingers. No movement of the lungs to lift the chest. She was incredibly, horrifyingly still.

You wasted no time beginning your resuscitation attempt. Your training guided you through placing the pads of the portable AED on the right and left side of her chest, through clipping a pulse ox on her tattooed finger.

The AED read out the jerking fibrillation of her heart, the fibrillation you caused. Without hesitation, you deliver a shock, watching hawk-like as the woman's head twitches, her hands flex ever so slightly, and her ribs pull together.

A second inches by, and another. The machine tells you her heart has stopped entirely. Asystole.

You find your mark between her nipples and take a steadying breath. And you begin. The compressions bow her ribs inward, once again putting force enough on her heart to move the stale blood through her body. You find yourself counting out loud as you drive the heels of your hands into her, forcing her heart to beat.

You move to her mouth, her pale chilled lips parted, waiting. You close two fingers over her nose, settle your mouth over hers and exhale into her, twice. Her breasts lift with the air that you give and falls uselessly.

You return to the compressions, eyes flitting between the dramatic caving of her body beneath you and the line on the AED that still registers the flatline.

1 minute. It has been 1 minute since her heart stopped and you have yet to successfully return her to life. Sweat beads on your brow and you swallow against the sour taste in your mouth.

You push down again and again, willing motion into her heart, craving the sound of breathing outside your own huffing. As you fill her lungs again, the AED chirps a command for defibrillation.

You sit back, press the button, and administer a stronger dose of electricity into the quivering muscle. Again, the woman's body convulses. This time, a small sound escapes her mouth as it does, a choking whimper.

You rush to check her pulse, running your eyes over her face.

"Ma'am? Are you with me?"

She does not answer, but the machine beeps a slow, slow rhythm. There's the barest of pulses in her throat. Her chest does not move.

"Ma'am, if you can hear me just hold on. I'm going to give you rescue breaths."

You stoop to pass your breath into her and you feel her mouth working under you. Maybe she is trying to speak?

"What is it?" You ask, feeling for her pulse again. It is still so very faint. The woman's lips close, she swallows, she opens them again and her chest heaves in her attempt to breathe. For a moment you are mesmerized by the way her sternum shifts, the way her ribs swell. Several skips register on the machine's feed. One beat, followed by half of one. A short sprint of tachycardia, a too long pause. Her chest fights again as she tries in vain to breathe.

You gift her another breath and as you pull away to inhale, her mouth follows you. The eyes are open now and she desperately searches your face.

"Try to relax, ma'am. I'll do it for you."

You find a pattern of breathing for the next minute or so and you fall into a state of calm. Inhale, tilt, pinch, exhale. Breathe in, adjust her head, close the nose, push your air into her body.

An alarm goes off, signaling a rapid descent into bradycardia in your patient. You pull away, tapping her face, calling her. The vacant eyes find you and she tries to speak.

"No, don't try to talk. Just focus on staying awake."

You lightly compress her chest again, wincing at the puffs of precious air that push from her still lungs. The machine catches every pump and the heart rate begins to pick up. Her cheeks regain a little pinkness and her eyes clear. All good signs.

You continue to gently guide her heart through every beat when she suddenly takes a great breath on her own. The sound is music to your ears and you can't stop the smile as she drags breath after breath into herself. At the official 4 minute mark, you completed the second part of your contract and returned the woman back to a living state.

"Thank you." She whispers, fingers dancing over her chest to press in and feel her own heartbeat.

"You are welcome." You say. "I will wait until you are fully stable and then I will take my leave."

She looks almost saddened to hear that you plan to leave. She frowns before reaching out and settling her palm against your chest. Behind the badge on your uniform, your heart rises to meet her. You hadn't realized how fast your heartbeat was until now. Its loud steady pace presses into her hand and she seems pleased.

"So strong." She murmurs. She lifts her other hand and tugs at you, trying to guide you onto the bed beside her. You hesitate, trying to maintain professionalism, but you're tired and you give in, gingerly shifting her over so you can lie on your back.

You stare at each other for a moment, listening to the slow beeping of the monitor, before she leans over and places her head on your chest. You go rigid, arms clamped to your sides, and eyes forward. Her breasts push into you deliciously and you swallow hard.

"Your heart is so powerful." The woman is saying and you grunt in agreement.

"100 beats per minute." Her voice is softer. You steal a glance at the machine, confirming the sinus rhythm.

She dozes on your chest and you find yourself beginning to feel heavy as well. Her heartbeat taps lazily against your arm, her breathing ghosting warmly. You allow yourself to wrap an arm about her, telling yourself it's to keep her secured and not because the pliable warmth of her is intoxicating.

You drop into sleep with her, comforted by her presence and by every breath she breathes.

You'd be sure to leave this part out of your report.

(There's gonna be a part 3)

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Persia’s Conscious CPR (2) LAST

after long, deep and slow cpr, her friend decided to unbutton her top to relieve Persia breathe again. This time her friend doing CPR faster.

after some round of CPR, Persia eyes show life sign again.

then her friend hold cpr. Persia breathe too fast, her heart still not in stable rythm, and no AED nearby.

Then after some painful breath, her eyes lost its life sign again. Her friend doing cpr again, but this time Persia try to hold her friends hand, probably because she felt pain and cant breathe due to the compression.

“stop…ugh“

“No, I cant hold this, you will stop breathing again. I will massage your chest till your heart beating normally. hold on!”

“ugh,,hah..hah” Persia keep gasping for oxygen while her hand trying to hold pressure on her chest.

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Aharen-san wa Hakarenai Ep 7 - Aharen needs resus stat.

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Deca-Dence Ep3 - Dammit! Her heart stopped!

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(Part 5)

A special thank you to @flatline360 for helping me when I was stuck and being awesome about it. Also a big thank you to @defibcprm2m and @cprresus for being my sounding board.

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You immediately put your ear to her mouth but you don’t feel any air pushing back. You tilt her head back further and cover her mouth with yours. You blow sharply into her mouth causing her chest and stomach to rise. You hear a small sound and you open her mouth to see if there is an obstruction. There is nothing there but some sixth sense tells you that this is helping. You breathe into her again and suddenly you feel a slight shudder. “Yes” you cheer. You hear a choking sound and you immediately turn her on her side and thump her back. You see a little water expel but the small shudders continue through her body. “That’s it babe. Come on. Fight” She’s still not responding. You immediately put her on her back and straddle her. Your hands find the place a little above her stomach and you start abdominal thrusts. 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10,11,12,13,14,15,16,17,18,19,20 This time you look her as your palms sink into her. Her body moves up and down with each hard push and her head bobs as if nodding. You see a gush of water spill from her lips you immediately turn her over. This time after thumping her back, you don’t take any chances. You pull her into a sitting position, similar to before and start the Heimlich on her.

With her back against your chest, you lay your hand a little above her stomach in a fist cover it with your other hand and plunge upwards and inwards. Your thrusts are hard and you can feel the pressure of each one. Her body moves upwards against yours and her breasts are resting on your hand. You are momentarily distracted as the feeling of her bare body pressing against yours and the softness of her breasts against your hand causes your heart to speed up and an unmistakable stirring in your lower belly. “Now is not the time” you curse your body. You shake yourself out of the haze and continue the thrusts. You lean her head back so that she is essentially lying across you and her head is hanging back on your arm. You lean down and breathe into her. This is an odd position but you need to make sure that every bit of water got out. You feel her chest inflate and fall. You breathe into her again but there is no response.

You adjust her against your chest again and with both hands placed over her heart, you start compressions inwards. With each press her body violently shakes against yours. You feel the bones shift under your hand but ignore it. “Better to be in pain for a short time than be dead” you think “1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10,11,12,13,14,15,16,17,18,19,20,21” she lets out a gasp and arches her back. You immediately shift her so that she is half lying down sideways but still in your arms. She’s gasping and her chest heaves up and down, shuddering each time. “Baby..Babe..Can you hear me?” You ask stroking her cheek with your free hand. “Claire just breathe…in and out” you whisper in her ear.

She’s hyperventilating and choking at the same time. Her entire body shakes. She‘s clawing at her throat and her eyes and wide with panic and rolling around. “CLAIRE” you say in panic “You need to stop breathing so fast..babe listen……please” She doesn’t seem to hear you. Her mouth gapes open and you can hear her struggled breathing. You rest your ear against her heart and you realize that it is galloping. “Thudthumpthudthumpthudthump” It’s too fast you think. Her entire body is buckling and twitching at this point. It almost looks like a seizure. You tilt her head to the side so she doesn’t choke but you don’t know what to do. You feel so helpless. You can feel her growing weaker, her breathing becoming shallower. The grip that she had on you was slowly becoming less firm… Did you finally get her back just for her to die in your arms?

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A roleplay moment~

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My Favorite Dummy

My first ever short story on here hope you enjoy! All characters portrayed did consent and are 18+.

I had a super long day at work. While walking back to my apartment all I could think of was spending some quality time with my girlfriend.

"Baby I'm home!" I said loudly.

"Come in the bedroom" she said faintly.

I walked in the bedroom and I felt all wet. She was on the floor exposing her C cups to the air and got the defib and EKG all laid out next to her ready for me to play our little game.

"You wanna play my little dummy?" I moaned.

She moaned in agreement. I placed my two fingers on her neck and watched the EKG's beeps match with her pulsating neck. I put my hand around her neck and squeezed it.

"Good little dummies are quiet" I moaned. I felt her pulse decrease into nothing and the EKG told me she was flatlining. "Good girl".

I interlocked my hands together and put them between her brests. I pushed down and watched as her boobs and stomach moved with every compression I gave on her lifeless body.

After 30 deep compressions, I looked at her face. Her eyes were staring at the ceiling and her pale blue lips ready for me. I tilted her head back, opened her mouth, and pinched her nose. I put my warm lips on her cold lips and blew my air into her lungs. Her lungs expanded with my air and moved the chest with it. I blew into her lungs again while looking at the EKG monitor. The heart was in v fib and ready for a powerful shock.

I charged the defib to 360 Jules and rubbed the gel on the pads. I placed one paddle on her not working heart and the other one on her side.

"Baby are you ready to come back?" I said out of breath while pushing the paddles deeper in her chest. "Let's get that heartbeat back".

"Clear!"

I pressed the buttons and watched as her chest flew off the floor and then came crashing down with a thump.

Her eyes started to blink and her hand was coming towards my hand.

"Was I a good dummy?" She moaned.

"The best one ever" I replied.

I turned the EKG off and placed my hand on her beating heart. The beats of her heart were calming to my tired hands.

I fell asleep on her working heart waiting for the next resus on my favorite little dummy.

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Chest compressions and mouth-to-mouth torture

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Chest compressions and mouth-to-mouth torture

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Manga resus

From TOUGH-Gaiden manga

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Keep looking

The loop is "more or less" complete.

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"SEXY CPR"

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Little did she know...

Cassidy was expecting a routine examination from her assistant, Lilly. To her surprise, one of the visiting locals greeted her instead; a woman they know as Ginika.

“Lilly is busy at the moment.” Ginika said

“Did Lilly tell you how to do this?” Cassidy replied

“Oh yes, she told me everything.” Ginika responded.

Cass became nervous as Ginika strapped her down, though Lilly had to do this at times, Ginika had an unnerving smile as she did so.

“WOAH! ….Oh god! Be careful!- ah! - W-what are y- my heart!!“

Cassidy could barely speak as Ginika’s hands sank hard into her chest and robbed her of breath while she bore her weight down on the woman’s rib cage repeatedly.

Ginika looked rather amused.

“She told me about your heart and the purpose of these experiments you do… It’s fighting so hard, poor thing’s going crazy in there. She did say that it’s very important to be delicate with this thing, didn’t she?”

Ginika leaned down on Cassidy’s chest a moment to feel the organ empty under the pressure while struggling against her, before pumping again, as hard as she can, absolutely amused by the feeling of Cassidy’s life flailing beneath her.

Cass then realized that she had been betrayed. Reduced to grunts as the woman’s hands mashed into the massive muscle in her chest while she lies there completely at the sadistic woman’s mercy, her heart being the subject of Ginika’s punishing vengeance.

“M-my heart! -nngh”

she protested as Ginika fought the struggling muscle and quickly started winning, those hands sinking into Cassidy’s body, causing her lungs to empty and the arteries to bulge from the pressure as they filled to her rhythm.

Ginika stopped again, her whole body being jerked slightly with the last bit of struggle left in the massive organ. Cassidy’s eyes dimmed as a gasp for air was futile under this pressure inside and out.

“Oh, don’t worry, I ain’t here to let ya die! I’m just showing you the courtesy you been showing my gals. Ain’t nothing gonna happen to ya… because this is way too fun to mess with.”

Cass sank into darkness, but almost instantly she could feel an intense, throbbing pressure in her chest, like nothing she’d ever felt before.

“OH FUCKING… god…”

Cassidy was at a loss for words, she could breathe again, but she watched the depraved woman smiling down at her with an arm inside her chest. the rhythm at which her head pounded was not natural or steady, her blood flowed in torrents as this woman was sweating before her, furiously squeezing her heart without mercy.

“T-that’s t-too hard!! Holy f-” Cass let out, overwhelmed by the gripping and squeezing that Ginika was doing to her precious heart.

“Calm down sweetie, I got this.” Ginika said with a smile.

“Fuck, it’s fighting again, it feels so strong,” Ginika let out as she pressed her hand into the wildly quaking meat and massaged the struggling organ.

Cass could only watch as the woman continued wringing her heart ruthlessly and with perverse pleasure, picking up the pace. Those eyes had more than amusement in them, an unmistakable form of excitement that let Cassidy know that she won‘t stop until she’s been fulfilled. 

We can be glad that to this day a decade later Cass hasn’t done any more experiments. Ginika saved the village, and Cassidy is no longer haunted by the thought of that woman’s hands ravaging her poor heart.

… but she still gets turned on by it.

Art by @ecchipandaa  ( https://ecchipandaa.tumblr.com/  )