“Another day, another prisoner transfer. Honestly with how many we're sent, I'm surprised we haven't just opened up to the public for volunteer work.” The lab coat toting pronghorn sighed, it was another session for the warden of the re-education facility, Clove, and she seemed rather annoyed at the prospect. Within her hand, a slightly steaming cup of coffee to keep the feeling of repetitive fatigue away, the other, a clipboard with various names and check-marks. She stood in a stark white room with a large one way mirror, it over looked a similar room with a single occupant inside, a red bird. He was suspend off of the ground via holographic emitters, fashioning his limbs ironically into a spread eagle position with his belly facing down towards the floor, it looked as if he was frozen in flight, levitating off the ground. He was entirely naked besides a few accessories however, a red gag fashioned within his beak with a similar shade to his body, a simple black blind fold, and something less conventional, a pink colored chastity cage around his shaft, keeping any and all erections at zero. The Green Pronghorn looked down at the bound bird from her observation deck and sighed again annoyingly. “Alright, give me the file for this one, what's the procedure today A.N.A.?” At her request, a mechanical voice of feminine qualities chimed in, rattling off various statistics to Clove. “Yes Madame Clove. The Subject's name is Jeffery, he was given a prison sentence of three years for attempted robbery of a bank though later it was discovered that money wasn't the subject's goal, but rather to intentionally get arrested and sent to prison. From what the data says, he has a fetish for such a thing.” Clove raised an eyebrow in a quizzical fashion, but remained silent to let the AI continue. “After this was discovered, the local government set to reevaluate his sentence, but until then, he has been transferred to us for study and possible reduction.” “And the lock? Usually we're the ones who put those on the more unruly prisoners.” “He was delivered with it on ma'am, the guards of the prison he was previously posted to applied it when they found out he intentionally got himself incarcerated.” Leaning her head down and slightly pinching the space between her eyes, Clove sighed. “So they sent us a bird who gets his rocks off from being locked up.....Great, this is just wonderful. Ugh alright, I'm assuming he's a bottom, given the cage. How long ago was he incarcerated and has he came normally since?” “A little under a year ago Madame Clove, and none on our record. The reports say that the cage only came off during specified cleanings and was immediately reapplied without delay.” “So he's pent, hmmmm, I suppose I can work with that though I'm not sure what the end result will be given how he is. It's like trying to poor a gallon of water into the ocean, not much to add on. Maybe we can upgrade that cage of his to make him even more....obedient. Is he still knocked out?” “Yes ma'am, I'm ready to administer the awakening stimuli, should you request it.” Taking another sip of Joe, Clove nodded and turned to an array of screen with various pictures of the room and data on them. “Do it and bring up an A-Class Agent.” From within the room holding the red bird, Jeffery slowly found his way back to consciousness, having been somehow knocked out, it appeared the the aforementioned awakening stimuli was working. He groaned groggily, not used to such a sensation as he was brought back, but when he opened his eyes, all he could see was the darkness that the blindfold had forced upon him. This, coupled with him not being able to move a single part of his body aside from his wrists and ankles, as well as the gag stuffing his speech, it left Jeffery rather concerned. He began to breath heavily as he tried moving and thrashing to no avail, He had no idea where he was, what was going on, or why he had been stripped of his prison attire. Just as he began to panic, the AI's female voice chimed in around him, though he wouldn't know that she wasn't entirely real given how his eyes saw only darkness. “Please remain calm prisoner, you are not in any danger. You have been transferred to another prison and are awaiting one of our agents to come and examine you. Rest assured that you will not be harmed and might actually enjoy your time here, do not resist however as that will make your experience and the agent's more difficult.” Jeffery let out a muffled groan of slight reluctance as he calmed down, at least slightly. The position he was in wasn't exactly dignifying, no cloths except the one thing keeping his shaft locked away made him feel very exposed, even more so than usual. The main questions popping into his head was “Why was he here?”, “What was this place?” and “What are they going to do to me?” Given all of that however, the helplessness of his present situation was a little bit.....enjoyable for him, though he wouldn't openly admit that right away. For now however, all he did was try to relax as he waited for the agent to show up, his mind racing with possibilities. Was he the only one who was transferred? Or were there others waiting in the wings? Whenever he could get the gag out of his mouth, that was going to be on his list of questions. Assuming of course, it would come off in the first place. Back within the observation room, there was a knock on the door followed by a confirming beep to signify proper clearance. “Enter.” Clove said simply. Walking into the room, a very familiar and boxy female bat gave a coy smile. She was dressed similarly to Clove, the difference being the top of her lab coat had a few more buttons that were undone, showing off a little more chest than most of the other employees of the prison. “You're the one that was picked Rouge? Well that's not a bad thing I suppose, this one's right up your ally.” Making her way over to the large window looking into the containment room, Rogue shrugged, nodded and looked down at the levitating bird. “Indeed, I read his file on the way up here after responding to your request. Subby bird with a prison fetish, should be easy enough. What's the full assignment? Reeducation? Mental Conditioning? Or just a preliminary session to see where we're at with him?” “The last one, local government's still trying to look into his background to see if he should remain in his currently assigned prison with all of the other inmates, or here with us in a more solitary role. Seems he's popular back where he's at and they think that's actually what he wants. So we've been given him for a while.” “Fine by me, any special requirements for his session?” Rouge asked. “Just no conventional orgasms. If you want to make him let loose, the cage has to stay on. Of course you could just tease him for as long as you want and never let him have the chance to climax, but I'll leave that up to you. Other than that, standard session, though we might upgrade that little cage of his with something a bit more advanced.” The female bat gave a confirming giggle as she turned around back to the door. “Alright then, I suppose I'm off to work, it's been a while since I've had fun with a bird, even longer since I've teased one~” Rouge had exited, the doors locking behind her to signify that, the clacking of her high heels growing more and more distant until they had vanished completely. Clove sat down at the monitor station and let out yet another sigh. “Sometimes I'm envious of Finitevus in the female wing, I bet he doesn't have to deal with an overly kinky nature that males have when working with female prisoners.” Shrugging off the annoyance, she sat back and watched the screens that were feeding their data and awaiting Rouge. Back within the holding room, Jeffery had managed to calm himself down to a normal heart rate, he wasn't afraid anymore but rather slightly excited given where he was. His fetish of being locked away in prison, coupled with the helpless nature of his present situation and his nakedness, he figured that whatever was going to happen to him was obviously of a sexual nature. Why would they remove all of his clothing besides the chastity cage? Why apply a blindfold and a ball-gag? Why have him in such a compromising pose? With all of those thoughts flooding his brain and body, the red bird soon realized that his caged shaft had suddenly grown tighter and thus a muffled moan escaped him, hitting against his gag. He was a bit embarrassed, being turned on in such a fashion, but then again it was the whole point of being incarcerated in the first place, because it turned him on so much. What Jeffery didn't realize however is that now that his body was more “accepting” of his situation, his caged in shaft had started leaking a clear, viscous liquid onto the floor in slow drips. After a bit of time, Jeffery heard a set of mechanical sounding doors open and then shut, followed by the tapping of high heels getting closer and closer to him. The sounds came from behind so he tried to turn his head but to no avail. The soft humming emitters keeping him in place made sure to keep movement as minimal as possible for the bird. Rouge smiled at the bound avian and let out a giggle as she spoke. “My you're a cute little one aren't you? It isn't very common that we have a subject already so willing to their circumstances, usually we have to train them to be that way. But here you are, wrapped up like a present and already in the mood~ It's honestly adorable but I'm here on assignment, so you'd better do what I say and we'll get along just fine, understood bird boy?” The red bird gave a slight blush, though you couldn't really tell given his color and gave a muffled confirmation of obedience. The commanding tone that Rouge put on worked like a charm on Jeffery, as even if he couldn't see her, being up to imagination worked as a boon for the two of them as he got more and more excited. Various submissive thoughts flooded his mind as the bat began her inspection, and although Jeffery wasn't usually in the company of females, the ever tighter sensation around his cage showed that he didn't care one iota, and if anything the dripping of pre had turned into a near laminar flow. Beginning her examination of the subject, Rouge brought up what looked to be a holographic screen with various screens and buttons on it, she started off by tapping a few of those said buttons and within a moment of the confirming beeping noises, a hole opened up from the floor below Jeffery. It was a collection drain to catch any and all of the bird's “fluids” during the session. The bat gave a teasing smile. “Goodness when I looked into your file and it said you had a prison kink, I didn't know it was so vast~ You're pouring before I've even touched you, now that's impressive. Hmm, no matter really, all of this goes to the bio-reactors so feel free to continue. Although, it would be a bit easier for you without this.” Rouge knelt down just under his lower section and with a click of metal and plastic, suddenly Jeffery felt a sensation that he hadn't in nearly a year. The bat had tossed the cage aside with a thunk, and the bird's now freed shaft immediately grew out to it's full length, twitching like crazy after being released. Jeffery moaned under his gag, the sheer need to grip his pride took hold over him, he could only moan out again in disappointment as the bind kept his arms right where they were. “Goodness, that's one hell of a vital spike. You must really need to rub one out huh?~ Well dearie I'm sad to say that you're not going to be touching a thing right now, moan and thrash around all you want though, it's rather adorable.” Rouge began to examine the bird's shaft, looking it over and lightly touching all around. This resulted in the red avian squeaking, moaning and humping forward slightly in a vain attempt to get more stimulation, it had been so long since the cage was off, it was a long missed feeling. “A tad small, but healthy, you're definitely pent up given the mess you're making.” She felt around more along the shaft and sack, this only resulted in more twitches from the length and more muffling from Jeffery. A sinister smile began to form on the bat's face as she took one of her gloved hands, taking hold of the streaming pride and began to stroke it with very slow movements. Given this, it was no surprise the avian's shaft leaked even more, clear fluid out into the collection receptacle below, coupled with another muffled moan from him. Rouge spoke once again, her tone lowering to a more lewd level to match her expression. “You want to cum don't you~ You've been like a kinked hose for so long that you're about to explode aren't you?~” She wasn't wrong, the added stimulation along side the dirty talk sent lightning bolts through Jeffery's body and freed pride. His blushing and moaning grew more and more as he desperately humped forward into Rouge's hands as much as he was allowed to. The visuals on the holoscreen began to spike from all that was transpiring, so in response Rouge simply smirk and stroked faster to drive him up even more. “Well go ahead then~” The bat's stroking increased in speed very quickly to the point where they were audible due to the sheer amount of pre. The pressure within the bird's loins grew as this happened, moaning once again as he lifted his head upward, he was so close, so close to a proper release. After nearly a year of being locked away, unable to get hard, unable to have a proper orgasm, finally Jeffery was going to cum. That is until suddenly Rouge released her grip completely from the avian's shaft as it twitched rapidly, just short of release The sudden stoppage of stimulation set the red bird into a frenzy of lust, Rouge had stopped just short of hitting the ceiling that all he needed was one more stroke.....just one more... Jeffery thought as he rapidly tried to buck his hips forward, only to be met with nothing what so ever to help him get off. With a disappointing sigh mixed in with pleading moans, the red bird realized that this was going to be another session of denial, only this time it was even more torturous. Being so close to the end, with a freed shaft, it was even more than his normal sessions at his old prison. And although he wouldn't want to admit it, a little part of him loved it. “Whoops, I guess I stopped just a little bit short~ Hmhmhm, though I have to admit it's fun watching you squirm around. Being all desperate~” The bat giggled, driving her finger down to the tip of Jeffery's shaft, barely touching it what so ever. “It's adorable really. Get used to it, you're going to be here for a very long time.” She cooed, stepping back and looking the bird over. The spread eagle pose he was given made things easy to work with as Rouge waited for the bird's body to calm down, drifting away from the point of no return. Looking over her holoscreen displaying his vital signs, she smiled after a few minutes of waiting. “Lovely, looks like you're ready for another round~” With her stepping forward once again, Jeffery muffled in acceptance, now eagerly awaiting the bat's next course of action. “Oh my, you're totally into this aren't you? Well who am I to turn down such a willing subject?” Rouge laughed, going back to her previous act of stroking the ever needier shaft, however this time she changed two distinct factors. The first, she stroked much more slowly which normally would result in a much less driving force behind Jeffery's lust. However the second aspect, proved to drive him up even more than the first time. The bat, with her free hand had found her way into the horny bird's tail-hole, the rubber shielded digit making it's way to the top of Jeffery's prostate, rubbing against it and sending him into an ecstasy of mad want. He was turned on to the point where he let out a more audible moan against his mouth's plug, starting to coat it in a layer of saliva as the edges of his beak curled upward into a smile. “Hmm, rather loose but honestly that's to be expected given your file history. You're quite the slut aren't you~ Well don't worry dearie, around here that's to be expected.” She cooed, all of her actions had jolted Jeffery's body like mad, every time she hit a sweet spot, it was like a flash bulb going off. Hitting that inner part of his body, the bird's seemingly never ending supply of clear pre had started to change in both color and thickness. Now, it appeared to be of a milky consistency, gushing out with every twitch from the submissively squeaking avian. This realm of stimulation drove Jeffery up even faster than the previous time, the slow stroking mattered little since his button was being pressed in just the right way. He let out another muffled moan around his saliva coated gag as Rouge hit another sweet spot, causing tension to build up within him once again. And once again the holoscreen shifted stats around when he was close to release, even closer than before. The red bird's head went up, only for the bat's hands to immediately receded away, the quick movement out of his tail-hole nearly made him release right then and there. The first time he was denied orgasm, he let out a disappointing wail of need. Now? Now it was a bottoming moan of lust and enjoyment. Rouge took another step back, watching the viscous fluid stream out of the bird as she waited for his body to calm itself once more. During that time and looking him over once again, Rouge couldn't help but lick her lips at the sight of the shaking, horny bird's shaft. While the fluid wasn't going to waste, it sure felt that way to her, maybe just one taste wouldn't hurt before she moved onto the final phase, after all it had been quite a while since she had this must enjoyment with a prisoner. As such, once Jeffery's body had calmed away from it's peak, Rouge began discarding her uniform off to the side, it was a nerdy looking coat anyway with no sense for proper fashion. All of her clothing off, Rouge again walked toward the bound bird, the hard clacking of her heels now gone, Jeffery couldn't tell where she was, if she was even still in the room. That suited her just fine as she silently made her way to the avian's underbelly and stared straight at his twitching, glistening shaft. With a near silent sigh, the bat opened her mouth and took him right down to the base, engulfing it slowly so the both of them could savor every second of it. This surprised Jeffery but he very quickly realized what she was doing and didn't object at all, if anything he relaxed his body more in hopes she would allow him to finally cum. The thickness, taste and feel of what the bird gave to Rouge was different from most of the subjects she processed, a well preserved sweetness filled her mouth as she began suckling gently, forward and back. Her hands weren't idle though, her right rested underneath Jeffery's needy sack, massaging it, and her left found it's way between her knelt legs, playing around with her own needy parts. She had to admit, the bird made her a little excited, resulting in a pooling of her own juices on the floor that drained into the collection receptacle. There was a slight problem however, unless under special directives, agents were not allowed to interact with the prisoners to sate their own sexual needs. Given this, Rouge was in direct violation of that rule, then again she didn't much seem to care as she continued. The wet slicking of her tongue, coiled around the avian shaft, his churning balls desperate to unload into anything at all, and the constant edging he had been experiencing. At this rate, he wasn't going to last long at all, each part of this session proved even more lust driving than the last. Normally he was the one giving head, but now receiving it yet still being submissive was a whole new sensation entirely, and it was glorious. All of this was once again cut short as the screen once again showed the bird was close to release. It was tempting for Rouge to completely deny protocol and just drink down the needy avian's load right then and there, but unless she wanted to end up in a similar situation to him, she would have to stop, and so she did. Jeffery's gag was completely drool coated at this point as he was denied orgasm yet again. Through the entire time the bat suckled on him, he moaned and shook more and more submissively until it stopped. Rouge wiped her lips with her arm, clearing off any unneeded fluids. “Oh sweetie you taste divine~ I wish we could keep playing together but it's about time to wrap things up and put you back in your cage.” Cage? Dread washed over Jeffery's body as he froze at those words, then he began to thrash around as hard as he could against the restraints. Not now, when he was so close, freed shaft teetering on the edge of orgasm after nearly a year of being pent and locked up. Mustering what strength he could manage, the bird pushed every inch of his body in any direction he could, that is until he felt the strangest sensation he had ever had around his pride. Something cold and metal was pushing up again the head of his shaft, pushing it back to receded into his sheath. What was going on?! He knew it had to be a cage of some kind and yet it was forcing his shaft to go soft in order to fit into place. “Do you like it dearie? You can forget about that low tech cage of yours. The one's we use here have so many more bells and whistles~ One of my favorites is making a horny as hell subject go soft in order to.....” Click. “Lock it in place~” That confirming click made Jeffery's heart sink as he knew full well that his shaft had been locked away once again. This new cage felt tight, very very tight, even more so than his previous one. It was cold like metal yet lighter than plastic, the quality must have been top notch if that was the case. “Like a glove~” Rouge teased as she got up from under the bird and walked over to a little table to the side. Meanwhile, Jeffery moaned out in slight protest to the knew, high tech cage, sad that he wasn't able to achieve proper release. Even though he was once again chastised, he was still as horny as ever, clear pre leaking out of the shiny metal encasement cap, drool still surrounding his gag. Now however, things were about to get more exciting for the two. Walking back for the last time to the bird, this time from his back side, Rouge set her hands down on his rather supple cheeks to spread them apart. This sudden new action made Jeffery jump up slightly and yip in surprise, but the next feeling was even more surprising. Something wet, heavy and cold had been set between the red bird's cheeks, something he knew full well what it was and where it was going to go. “Surprised? Don't worry dearie it isn't a real one~ Just another one of the many tools that this lovely facility offers to it's agents. Now just relax and enjoy the ride, I know I will~” She didn't need to tell Jeffery that, his body had already gone into that mode of his, eager, ready and willing to take the large toy in his hind quarters. After all it was something he was indeed used to. The edges of his mouth smiled around the gag once more as he got excited. Rouge didn't waste any words at that point, taking the well lubricated toy and pushing it right into the bird, the entire time she did this, Jeffery's body shook rapidly as a muffled, hard moan emanated from his mouth. While his backside was a bit loose from his normal stay in prison, this tool was decently sized, resulting in a bit more resistance this time around as Rouge worked to loosen him up. “Mmmpphh!!!~” That was the only noise he could make as he was hilted by the bat. The sheer size of the toy rubbed against the bird's inner walls and prostate caused the stream of pre he was giving to turn an opaque white once again. His shaft pushed hard against his new cage, tightening up as much as it could as the bat began to rail him. Wet slaps started to fill the room as Rouge pumped her hips forward and back, in and out of the red avian, each thrust getting easier and easier to do as Jeffery's tail-hole was worked. At this point the submissive subject was a slobbering mess of lust, his body on fire from the sensations he was being exposed to. While given a few small exceptions, this was usually a normal thing for him on a day to day basis, however for whatever reason there was something more to it. Jeffery felt completely overtaken by everything he was subjected to, each thrust, every moan, it felt as if he had entered into a void of pure lust and want. His body alight with that feeling, the tightness in his body emerged one more time as it all came to ahead when the humping bat leaned forward and whispered a single word into his ear. “Cum~” With that, Jeffery's hands had balled up into fists, his head shot up and back to fling a bit of saliva off of his gag, screaming like a mad, muffled banshee as his body finally granted him release. His caged cock twitching as he came hard, his thickened hot seed jetting out in rapidly quick spurts, as if they were bullets leaving the barrel of a gun. His orgasm felt like a tight net around his body, a net that he wish would never go away. He didn't care anymore about being locked or unlocked, nor where he was, nor who was working him like a simple play thing. Jeffery just wanted his climax to last forever, wanting the constant jets of cum to never stop erupting from his caged shaft. Red faced, drool dripping to the floor and cum leaking from the cage, sadly the avian's orgasm had finally petered out after several minutes. The bat that had hilted him smiled and gave him a soothing pat on the rump. “Such a good little thing you are~ I think you're really going to like your time here.” Rouge giggled as she reached down to her lower section and un-clipped something off of the toy that still remained deep inside of the bird. Stepping down, it was revealed that the toy was indeed still hilted within Jeffery, Rouge taking the straps that held it off and tossing them to the side to retrieve her cloths. “We'll have you transported to a solitary cell in a little while.” Rouge casually spoke as she had finished redressing herself. Turning to the exit, she spoke again as she was about to leave. “But until then, here's a little something to keep you occupied~” The bat said teasingly. “Milk mode” With those words, suddenly Jeffery felt the toy in his rear vibrate and shift around against his prostate, causing him to moan out once again. Was he still so horny after cumming so much already? It seemed that was as his shaft began to leak once again. However things were different, this wasn't pre, it was pure seed draining out of him. A penting tightness gripped his lower section, he felt as if he had been denied for months to the point of feeling he was going to explode. Whatever this toy was, it was causing his body to produce more and more cum due to the stimulating force on his prostate, the cage keeping him in line was letting that cum flow out in a slow fashion, but he wasn't actually having a proper orgasm. All of this left Jeffery as moaning, shaking, producing wreck as his body was being drained and producing enough to keep up. Rouge however simply smiled as the doors sealed, leaving the avian to his own lewd devices. “Have fun~” After some time post-session, Rogue had made her way back to Clove's observation room, to which she found a somewhat irritated looking Pronghorn at her desk. “I take it you had fun in there?” Clove asked sarcastically, taking a sip of what was most likely her 30th cup of coffee. “You could say that, how did the data gathering go?” The bat responded innocently. “Just fine, I think we'll be able to keep this one for a good long while. But that's not what I want to talk to you about. While you did do a good job in there, you broke protocol.....again.” “Yes, I'm aware of that. But you should see him close up, he's so adorable to tease that I couldn't really help myself.” Pinching her eye-space in irritation, Clove continued. “Rouge you've been here for a long time and you know the rules, agents aren't allowed to interact with subjects to sate themselves unless given special permission to do so. How do you expect to make S-Rank to the agency if you keep on breaking that rule?” Rouge shrugged simply as she responded. “What can I say? I'm a rule breaker.” “Well you'd better start working on that because it makes me look just as bad, alongside the fact that you've reached another three strikes quota and you know what that means.” The bat smirked. “Disciplinary Action?~” Clove sighed. “Yes....Disciplinary Action. Report to Finitevus in the female wing and have him prep you for it. And would you PLEASE for once, try and control yourself from now on?” “Yes ma'am.” Rouge giggled teasingly and then left the room at a brisk pace. Clove being left to look over the monitors at the data she had been given from the session. She slowly dragged her hand down her face and sighed. “Sometimes I think she does that on purpose.”