The moment they materialized into Infinite’s bedchambers, the villainous mobian wasted no time in throwing the red wolf onto the large downy bed like a ragdoll. “Unf-” He didn’t even manage another word before a hand was groping his crotch. Gasping, he reflexively gripped Infinite’s wrist with both hands in order to still the ministrations. The jackal tsked condescendingly. “Are you reneging on our deal? You are to be willing. Unless you’d rather I continue on as I was this past week…” Horrified and shivering with anxiety, he remained frozen for a few moments, staring at the one piercing eye veiled behind the metallic mask. He hesitantly removed both hands from the wrist and grasped the white duvet beneath him instead. “Good boy.” ____________________ “Nnn-aah!” Gadget arched his back and grit his teeth as he was forced into cumming for the third time that evening. Infinite hadn’t let him go since he had warped them to his bedchambers, and the villain was insatiable. It had only been a week since the last time he had violated the red wolf, but he was like a starved wild animal presented with prime rib. Tears pricked his eyes out of exhaustion and soreness. He had to have been pinned to the bed in various positions for at least 3 hours by now, and he couldn’t handle it anymore - there was only so much he could force himself to tolerate. He wanted to scream at having to let Infinite do whatever he wanted to his body. He lashed out from the stress. “No more! Why are you so horny?! Don’t you know how to control yourself?!” Bad Gadget! Keep the jackal satisfied or he’ll go after your friends. Infinite let out a hum that reverberated through the red wolf’s body. “I have been pent up from the week you were kept from me, my saccharine wolf.” Gadget ignored the weird nickname. Luckily it seemed that his libido was finally satiated, as he pulled out and held his captive close. A pool of cum collected beneath the wolf’s rear, but there was still a lot more inside him. It was a dull pain that made him feel bloated. To Gadget’s annoyance, Infinite must have noticed, as he pressed a palm down onto his abdomen. “Nnnn… that’s not necessary…” He ignored him and applied more pressure, and the rest of it quickly spilled out of his tail hole. Gadget groaned as he felt like a soap dispenser, and cringed at having it forced out like that. He turned onto his side and curled up, silently hoping that Infinite would leave him alone to recuperate. Infinite pet his back for a few minutes before finally granting his wish - or so he thought, until the jackal returned with a warm wet towel. Gadget begrudgingly dozed off midway through being wiped down. He was woken up maybe a few hours after he had fallen asleep to the feeling of a hand on his rump. He turned around and growled at seeing his worst nightmare standing beside the bed, staring at him with one glowing eye. The hand moved inward and Gadget could have cried. He threw out an excuse in hopes of buying himself some time before the jackal was all over him again. “Don’t, I’m a mess… you haven’t given me a chance to have an actual bath...” “I have been absent for over 4 hours.” “You have endless energy! I don’t! I would have woken up sooner if you hadn’t exhausted me. I smell!” Infinite gave him a discreet sniff before scooping the disheveled wolf up, and carrying him into the large lavatory. Inside, he set him down in a jacuzzi style tub and grabbed the manual shower head. He sat on the side of the tub just behind Gadget. “I can clean myself!... please.” “Nonsense. You claim to be too exhausted to even bathe.” Gadget groaned at having his words twisted against him. The dark furred jackal took his shoes and gloves off before turning the water on, and waiting for a comfortable temperature. Gadget had already been stripped of all his clothing long ago. The wolf sat there blushing and cracking his knuckles as his fur was soaked in warm water. He was so annoyed at not having any personal space. The water was turned off, and he yelped when firm hands grasped his sides and began scrubbing lavender scented soap into his fur. The hands moved along his torso, then up to his face and ears. He squeezed his eyes shut. Just don’t think about who’s doing this to you and it’ll be over soon. Gadget’s tail deftly swished between the jackal’s legs. Infinite soaked it in water and massaged it full of soap, then rinsed it off to prevent the red wolf from flinging suds everywhere. He pumped more of the cleaning product into his hand and scrubbed down the wolf’s arms, then reached down and repeated the action with his legs and feet. He was promptly rinsed off and pulled up by his armpits, and the crimson canine knew that what Infinite had been saving for last was next. “T-thanks, but I can do the rest!” The masked jackal again paid no heed, as he held him by the waist in one arm and massaged soap onto his crotch with his free hand. Gadget tried really hard not to react, but Infinite was obviously going out of his way to palm at him. He clenched his legs together to cut off access, but the villain shoved his hand between his legs to reach his butt anyway. The crimson canine gasped in pain - he was still extremely swollen from all the abuse his hole had taken. Infinite’s claws traced it as his fingers rubbed the area. Despite Gadget’s best efforts, his erection had emerged and Infinite was quick to grasp and stroke it. Warm water was dowsed on him one last time, then he was pulled back to rest against the jackal’s ruby endowed chest. The warm rod straining against his back told him that personal space was still a ways away. He whimpered at the loss of his sanity. ——————— To Gadget’s surprise, he spent a lot of time alone from then on - unless reprogrammed robots counted as company. Infinite had likely done so in order for the red wolf to be taken care of in his absence, as they would clean the room and bring him food every day. It had been the same routine for 3 weeks already, and he was so sick of it. There was nothing to do other than take baths, nap, and look out the window. Gadget was perched on the window sill in the bedchambers, staring through the glass. The view was of nothing but ruined earth, which never helped the captive canine’s mood. What were his friends doing? Were they alright, or did Infinite go back and kill them all after taking him away? He could never get answers out of the jackal, as he would appear in the bed chambers at some point in the night, fuck the poor wolf hoarse, and leave again. Despite all the physical contact he was receiving every night, he’d never felt lonelier. Being so sedentary had him thinking about his family all the time too. Were they gone forever, taken as collateral damage in the war? His hometown was a blazing disaster by the time he had been forced to flee for the resistance headquarters. Mom, dad, Gears… Gadget gave in to his emotions and cried softly. He was alone all the time, so what he did when Infinite wasn’t around didn’t really matter. Robots cleaning and bringing him food still unnerved him. Not knowing anything was stressing him out so badly that he had progressively chewed his claws down flat throughout the last week. This wasn’t how he’d imagined himself playing his part in the war. The next time that maniacal jackal returned, he would deny him what he wanted and try to get a word in. He had been consenting to everything the other canine wanted of him, so hopefully he would be willing to at least answer a couple of his questions before having his way with the wolf’s body. He started lightly bonking his forehead against the window in a form of inane entertainment. Due to the light noises that made, he didn’t hear or see his captor appearing to the side in the room. The jackal observed this behaviour for a moment before commenting. “Are you trying to self-induce brain damage?” Gadget, surprised at his appearance due to it only being late afternoon, flinched off the window sill and onto the floor. Infinite immediately took note of his red watery eyes, and the damp fur on his face. He strode over to the sad canine, picked him up by his armpits, and dangled him in the air. Gadget wasn’t even phased by being handled like a ragdoll anymore. He took a good look at his little wolf’s features, and realized he was quickly withering away. Gadget was placed on the edge of the bed, and to his surprise, the jackal dropped to one knee in front of him. “Will you tell me why you weep?” The wolf, surprised by the question and not about to miss his golden chance, wiped his eyes. “Are my friends still alive? I have no idea what’s going on anymore!” “They are still alive, and are currently rehabilitating the population. With destruction comes death, and as I have bargained with you, I have not partaken in any. I have spent my time decommissioning all of the insufferable doctor’s bases.” Gadget closed his eyes and took a deep breath. So long as Infinite wasn’t lying, then those were two questions of his out of the way. “Is this all that has you upset?” “I miss them. And I miss my family. And I’m bored. Uhm… am I going to spend the rest of my life here?” Infinite sighed and took the wolf’s hands in his own. He looked Gadget in the eye, and Gadget stared back in apprehension. “I fear you will lose the traits that drew me to you. I thought I would appreciate the docile temperament you adopted since arriving here... but it is not you. Therefore, I will grant you privileges to see your friends and help them in their petty tasks. But you must return here each night, or any other time upon my request - you still belong to me.” This was probably the best news he could get, and he wasn’t about to squander the jackal’s offer. He lunged forward and hugged the jackal tightly, to the point where he could feel the phantom ruby dig into his chest. Realizing how awkward and outlandish the whole thing was, he quickly separated from his captor as he felt his face heat up. “Um! I’m sorry! I’m just so happy. Thank you so much!” Despite being embarrassed, his tail beat aggressively against the bed in excitement. He was too elated at the prospect of seeing his friends again to be angry over the fact that the one in front of him was the root of the cause in the first place. Infinite smirked beneath his mask, already feeling the energy of his lovely one rejuvenating. He felt deviant for eliciting happiness from such an ambrosial creature. “I will take you to their base tomorrow morning, and retrieve you sometime in the evening.” _________________________ To Gadget’s surprise, Infinite did not wake him up for a late night romp for the first time since he was brought there. He arrived the next morning, and Gadget had been up early in anticipation. “I believe they are currently distributing resources and decontaminating water sources. Enjoy your day, little one.” In a moment, they materialized in the weapons room, which was repurposed to serve as a resource exportation hub. Amy and Silver were sorting, packaging, and distributing goods to mobians who secured them onto trailers. Upon the very noticeable entrance of red cube materialization, resistance members went into a panic. Infinite was gone again a moment later, leaving only an awkward but ecstatic Gadget standing there with his tail rapidly whisking the air. Amy called out in disbelief. “Gadgy! You’re alive!” Silver lifted him onto the balcony with them. “Why did he bring you here?!? Not that I’m not stoked to see you dude!” Amy used the radio channel with her friends on it to exclaim Gadget’s appearance in the resource bay. Both hedgehogs hugged him. “You look totally fine too! What happened?!” Gadget rubbed his arm awkwardly. “Well, it’s a bit of a long story I’ll have to tell some other time. But he said I’m allowed to come here and help you all during the day!” “Are we allowed to give you a new headset then? You could talk to us while helping out! Oh this is so exciting!” “I don’t see why not! Alright, just tell me what you want me to do!” _________________________ Gadget spent part of the day driving resources out to shelters, and another part doing packaging. Corvin and Fuchsia were part of the packaging team, allowing them ample time to hang out like they used to when they weren’t out on the battlefield. They sat in the kitchens together and gossiped over dinner. “Dude that’s insane! Who tooootally called it? This cat right here did. Did you charm him with your canine excellence?” “No! Gross. He pretty much just said he likes me better when I give him attitude - I was crying and didn’t think he’d show up. I thought he would make fun of me but I think it disturbed him… I’m just happy I get to be here.” “Me too buddy! We get to be the three amigos again! So… has he been torturing you there at all?” Corvin backhanded Fuchsia against the shoulder. “No, surprisingly. Unless you count solitary confinement? I’ve been almost always alone.” “Not even… at night?” “Fuchsia you really are too insensitive, that’s not something he wants to just chat about with anyone! Think about how he feels.” “It’s okay, thanks Corvin. Uhm… He shows up at night briefly. But he either doesn’t need sleep or sleeps somewhere else.” “Alright no more weird questions, woman. You think he’ll let you have a tablet now? I’ve still got yours in my caddy in the barracks. I’ll download some stuff on it for you!” Infinite appeared in the kitchens, causing another uproar, despite most of the soldiers being aware of the circumstances behind Gadget’s appearance. “Come, lovely one.” “Already?” “You will be able to consort with your friends again tomorrow.” “Okay. See you guys!” Both the cat and bird’s eyes flit back and forth between the red wolf and dark jackal, reeling at such a domestic conversation. All they could manage was a reluctant wave before Infinite hauled Gadget over his shoulder and disappeared. “That was messed up.” “Uh, yeah. Is this what the start of stockholm syndrome looks like? He’s like Infinite’s fancy pet dog.” “Maybe he’s just really good at playing the obedient hostage...”