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After all, just in the last year he had been kidnapped when he visited a matriarchal horse kingdom, been auctioned off to various AIs, been delivered unto micros for hypnotic conditioning of female supremacy and care, and that was just the tip of the iceberg. After so many different events that had threatened his freedoms, he’d honestly wondered if leaving his home was that good an idea, anymore. Everyone just seemed to take one look at him and considered him worth stealing away.\n\nHowever, with sufficient persuasion from his friends, he’d boarded the shuttle with them and taken to the heavens. They flew past Mars, all the way to the asteroid belt, and they’d docked with the vacation station [i]Artemis[/i], named both for the hunter goddess and for the AI that ran the whole place. They had been warmly welcomed, and then given their different suites. His friends had loved theirs, and he’d felt the same. They agreed to meet up the next day for some exploration through the belt, and then went to bed.\n\nThat, unfortunately, was the last time that any of them saw Caroo.\n\n#\n\nThe yellow-furred ‘roo woke to find himself not in bed anymore. That, in and of itself, wasn’t that unusual. There were hotels on earth that got the sleeping body through the process of showering, dressing, and even tooth brushing without quite waking them up. This one, however, had taken it a bit further than average.\n\nCaroo blinked through a visor that had been placed on his face, shaking his head a few times. He tried to reach up and pull it off, only to find that his arms were restrained, pinned down against his chest and crossed over it.\n\n“Mmmph?”\n\nEven words didn’t want to work. He tasted something like rubber in his mouth, a ball that ran around the full length of his jaw and then pushed in just a bit further, not quite smothering his tongue but coming very close. He shook his head, trying to dislodge it, but nothing worked. It just stayed there.\n\nHe was able to look through the visor, at least. He was seated on...something, he wasn’t sure what, but it kept him straddling it, his legs lifted up with his soles pointing up behind him. They were bound at the ankle, keeping him from moving his legs, keeping him from so much as twitching.\n\nUp front, his cock was out, something that embarrassed him to no small extent. It wasn’t that it was something to be embarrassed about - as a matter of fact, he had a decent endowment, one that was quite nice - but at the same time, he shivered as he imagined just how much someone else might have already seen. It was held cupped in some sort of glass tube which, like everything else, was currently offline and dark.\n\n“Mmmph? Mmmmph?”\n\n“[i]Oh, good, you’re awake.[/i]”\n\nThe voice that popped into his ears was feminine, slightly high, and it had a bit of a giggle underlying the words. It sounded almost like some sort of fae thing, a woodland sprite, or at least, something that might have lived in the woods. He tried to look around to see the source, but either there was no-one there, or they were just out of sight.\n\n“[i]Don’t worry, Caroo. I’m not going to hurt my prey. I’ve just caught you, after all.[/i]”\n\n“Mmmph?”\n\n“[i]After all, I am Artemis. The goddess of the hunt? A fitting name, considering I only chase after the cutest guests…[/i]”\n\nHis cheeks burned a bit at that, but the rather significant problem of kidnapping was still rather unresolved. He tried to tilt his head back, then tossed it to the side again, seeing if he could dislodge the gag. No luck.\n\n“[i]Oh, my little roo. Are you concerned about your fate?[/i]”\n\nHe nodded.\n\n“[i]Don’t worry. I’ll explain everything. Here. Just look straight ahead…[/i]”\n\nCaroo sighed. That sounded more familiar than he wanted to admit, but he supposed that would be harmless enough. He looked forward, waiting for some face or screen to pop up.\n\nInstead, the visor panels started to spiral, spinning regularly around and around and around. His eyes widened, and he immediately regretted that mistake as he stared through the spirals, feeling them take hold, reflected into the visor again in his eyes.\n\n“[i]Oh, aren’t you such a good boy?[/i]” the voice said. “[i]Such a cute little ‘roo. By the time that I’m done with you, you’ll be so much happier. After all, cuties like you shouldn’t be out there, wandering around where life might take some of that cuteness away. You should be here, safe, kept happy by beings like me…[/i]”\n\nThe other machinery started to turn on. The tight jumpsuit that he’d been given when he had arrived felt tighter still, the rubber pressed close to his body. The only exposed parts were the end of his muzzle, his ears, his shaft, and his soles, and every single one of those were targeted by some machine or other.\n\nHe gasped against the gag as he felt the suction start down below, pulling his member up from the sheer force of it. The base inflated, forming a soft, plush ring against the base of his shaft, and the suction tugged at him until his cock throbbed to full erection. It pushed forward, touching the glass at the far end of the tube, and he shivered as he felt something else sliding down. Something that felt soft, like a felt brush, or -\n\n“Mmmmph!”\n\nHe squirmed, curling his toes for a half-second as the brushes started stroking, teasing, pleasing the end of his cock. The sheer tickling feeling was enough to make him stiffer still, the strong restraints keeping him from so much as twitching away from the pleasure that he was getting from the tube.\n\n“Mmmph...mmmph!”\n\n“[i]Don’t worry. You’ll get used to it. That cute little cock of yours will be a perfect part of the display.[/i]”\n\nDisplay? What display? What was going on? What was she -\n\nHis soles were attacked next, some kind of wire threading the space between his digits. The ability to curl was taken from them as they were pulled down, his toes splayed. Thicker foam was forced between them, padding them and forcing his soles to stay flat and straight as -\n\n“Mmm-hmm-hmm-mmmmph!”\n\nMore brushes, firmer by far than the ones on his cock and far more suitable for tickling than anything else, attacked his arches. They flicked back and forth, sweeping in little side-to-side circles against his feet. Wiggle, spin, wiggle, spin, and then, vibrations. He would have arched his back right out of alignment if he hadn’t been tied up, and he nearly tried to do it anyway.\n\nSomething else rested on his ears, little triangles of metal. They felt like someone stroking the very tips of his ears, and he whimpered in mixed feelings against the gag. He wanted to laugh. He wanted to moan. He wanted to pant from the soft, pampering feelings against the top of his head.\n\nSo many stimulations. So much confusion.\n\nThe spirals continued to spin before him, and Caroo had little choice but to look straight ahead. They spun and spun and spun again, slowly dragging him deeper into the relentlessness of the brushes and the suction and everything else. He wobbled slightly, but the restraints held him up like gentle hands, keeping him from falling over.\n\n[i]Cute boys belong in straps.[/i]\n\n“Mmmph…?”\n\n[i]Cute boys are good boys when they’re in straps. Cute boys are safe when they’re in straps. Cute boys are happy to be safe and strapped up.[/i]\n\n“Mmmph...mmm…”\n\nHis ears burned red with a blush as the spirals kept whispering to him of cuteness and safety. 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They were blurry through the spirals in the visor, but he was pretty sure that they said something like twenty...or thirty...something with two digits, at least, and one of them was a zero.\n\nArtemis talked to him regularly, either through the hypnosis spirals, or to praise him for being such a good boy, such a cute boy. He was happy to go with that, and he would smile when she asked, and often when she didn’t. The little tubes that ran from the ceiling to his gag often puffed little gasses in to relax him, or arouse him, or leave him giggling all the more. Anything that Artemis wanted, she got; she had hunted down every sensitive spot on his body to find out how to get it.\n\nHowever, today, something new was happening. The station was getting a remodel, and he was to be part of it. Caroo was carried out of his chamber in a crane, and was set up in a similar bondage model. His clothes were turned transparent, and he was left there, seemingly naked for all to see.\n\n“[i]It’s time to let everyone see how lovely you are, Caroo,[/i]” Artemis said. “[i]I’ve collected other boys like you. Some with a cute little cock, some with a cute little butt. But you? You are the whole package. Cute cock, cute butt, and such adorable, wonderful soles. I’ve had such a lovely time playing with you, and you’ve been such a good boy.\n\n“But now, it’s time to let some other ladies see you. Maybe, if you’re lucky, one will want to try her luck with you. Won’t that be fun?[/i]”\n\nHe couldn’t answer with the gag in his mouth, but he did blush and nod. It did sound fun. It really did.\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Commissioned by Caroo

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A Kidnapped Attraction

For Caroo

By Draconicon









A vacation on a space station had sounded a little risky to the ‘roo. After all, just in the last year he had been kidnapped when he visited a matriarchal horse kingdom, been auctioned off to various AIs, been delivered unto micros for hypnotic conditioning of female supremacy and care, and that was just the tip of the iceberg. After so many different events that had threatened his freedoms, he’d honestly wondered if leaving his home was that good an idea, anymore. Everyone just seemed to take one look at him and considered him worth stealing away.

However, with sufficient persuasion from his friends, he’d boarded the shuttle with them and taken to the heavens. They flew past Mars, all the way to the asteroid belt, and they’d docked with the vacation station Artemis, named both for the hunter goddess and for the AI that ran the whole place. They had been warmly welcomed, and then given their different suites. His friends had loved theirs, and he’d felt the same. They agreed to meet up the next day for some exploration through the belt, and then went to bed.

That, unfortunately, was the last time that any of them saw Caroo.

#

The yellow-furred ‘roo woke to find himself not in bed anymore. That, in and of itself, wasn’t that unusual. There were hotels on earth that got the sleeping body through the process of showering, dressing, and even tooth brushing without quite waking them up. This one, however, had taken it a bit further than average.

Caroo blinked through a visor that had been placed on his face, shaking his head a few times. He tried to reach up and pull it off, only to find that his arms were restrained, pinned down against his chest and crossed over it.

“Mmmph?”

Even words didn’t want to work. He tasted something like rubber in his mouth, a ball that ran around the full length of his jaw and then pushed in just a bit further, not quite smothering his tongue but coming very close. He shook his head, trying to dislodge it, but nothing worked. It just stayed there.

He was able to look through the visor, at least. He was seated on...something, he wasn’t sure what, but it kept him straddling it, his legs lifted up with his soles pointing up behind him. They were bound at the ankle, keeping him from moving his legs, keeping him from so much as twitching.

Up front, his cock was out, something that embarrassed him to no small extent. It wasn’t that it was something to be embarrassed about - as a matter of fact, he had a decent endowment, one that was quite nice - but at the same time, he shivered as he imagined just how much someone else might have already seen. It was held cupped in some sort of glass tube which, like everything else, was currently offline and dark.

“Mmmph? Mmmmph?”

“Oh, good, you’re awake.”

The voice that popped into his ears was feminine, slightly high, and it had a bit of a giggle underlying the words. It sounded almost like some sort of fae thing, a woodland sprite, or at least, something that might have lived in the woods. He tried to look around to see the source, but either there was no-one there, or they were just out of sight.

“Don’t worry, Caroo. I’m not going to hurt my prey. I’ve just caught you, after all.”

“Mmmph?”

“After all, I am Artemis. The goddess of the hunt? A fitting name, considering I only chase after the cutest guests…”

His cheeks burned a bit at that, but the rather significant problem of kidnapping was still rather unresolved. He tried to tilt his head back, then tossed it to the side again, seeing if he could dislodge the gag. No luck.

“Oh, my little roo. Are you concerned about your fate?”

He nodded.

“Don’t worry. I’ll explain everything. Here. Just look straight ahead…”

Caroo sighed. That sounded more familiar than he wanted to admit, but he supposed that would be harmless enough. He looked forward, waiting for some face or screen to pop up.

Instead, the visor panels started to spiral, spinning regularly around and around and around. His eyes widened, and he immediately regretted that mistake as he stared through the spirals, feeling them take hold, reflected into the visor again in his eyes.

“Oh, aren’t you such a good boy?” the voice said. “Such a cute little ‘roo. By the time that I’m done with you, you’ll be so much happier. After all, cuties like you shouldn’t be out there, wandering around where life might take some of that cuteness away. You should be here, safe, kept happy by beings like me…”

The other machinery started to turn on. The tight jumpsuit that he’d been given when he had arrived felt tighter still, the rubber pressed close to his body. The only exposed parts were the end of his muzzle, his ears, his shaft, and his soles, and every single one of those were targeted by some machine or other.

He gasped against the gag as he felt the suction start down below, pulling his member up from the sheer force of it. The base inflated, forming a soft, plush ring against the base of his shaft, and the suction tugged at him until his cock throbbed to full erection. It pushed forward, touching the glass at the far end of the tube, and he shivered as he felt something else sliding down. Something that felt soft, like a felt brush, or -

“Mmmmph!”

He squirmed, curling his toes for a half-second as the brushes started stroking, teasing, pleasing the end of his cock. The sheer tickling feeling was enough to make him stiffer still, the strong restraints keeping him from so much as twitching away from the pleasure that he was getting from the tube.

“Mmmph...mmmph!”

“Don’t worry. You’ll get used to it. That cute little cock of yours will be a perfect part of the display.”

Display? What display? What was going on? What was she -

His soles were attacked next, some kind of wire threading the space between his digits. The ability to curl was taken from them as they were pulled down, his toes splayed. Thicker foam was forced between them, padding them and forcing his soles to stay flat and straight as -

“Mmm-hmm-hmm-mmmmph!”

More brushes, firmer by far than the ones on his cock and far more suitable for tickling than anything else, attacked his arches. They flicked back and forth, sweeping in little side-to-side circles against his feet. Wiggle, spin, wiggle, spin, and then, vibrations. He would have arched his back right out of alignment if he hadn’t been tied up, and he nearly tried to do it anyway.

Something else rested on his ears, little triangles of metal. They felt like someone stroking the very tips of his ears, and he whimpered in mixed feelings against the gag. He wanted to laugh. He wanted to moan. He wanted to pant from the soft, pampering feelings against the top of his head.

So many stimulations. So much confusion.

The spirals continued to spin before him, and Caroo had little choice but to look straight ahead. They spun and spun and spun again, slowly dragging him deeper into the relentlessness of the brushes and the suction and everything else. He wobbled slightly, but the restraints held him up like gentle hands, keeping him from falling over.

Cute boys belong in straps.

“Mmmph…?”

Cute boys are good boys when they’re in straps. Cute boys are safe when they’re in straps. Cute boys are happy to be safe and strapped up.

“Mmmph...mmm…”

His ears burned red with a blush as the spirals kept whispering to him of cuteness and safety. Straps and security, pleasure unending for the good boys that submitted. Something was...wrong…

Yet, at the same time, it felt so good. So tight. The little rubs, the little sucks on his shaft made him shiver happily, and the brushes on his toes and arches and along the balls of his feet made him giggle. The spirals dragged him down, surrounding him with those feelings rather than those thoughts, and it was just...easier...to let that be his world. He relaxed, letting it take him along.

#

Days passed. He knew days passed because there was a day counter on the wall, stating how long it had been since he had been allowed to cum, and how long he had been in training. They were blurry through the spirals in the visor, but he was pretty sure that they said something like twenty...or thirty...something with two digits, at least, and one of them was a zero.

Artemis talked to him regularly, either through the hypnosis spirals, or to praise him for being such a good boy, such a cute boy. He was happy to go with that, and he would smile when she asked, and often when she didn’t. The little tubes that ran from the ceiling to his gag often puffed little gasses in to relax him, or arouse him, or leave him giggling all the more. Anything that Artemis wanted, she got; she had hunted down every sensitive spot on his body to find out how to get it.

However, today, something new was happening. The station was getting a remodel, and he was to be part of it. Caroo was carried out of his chamber in a crane, and was set up in a similar bondage model. His clothes were turned transparent, and he was left there, seemingly naked for all to see.

“It’s time to let everyone see how lovely you are, Caroo,” Artemis said. “I’ve collected other boys like you. Some with a cute little cock, some with a cute little butt. But you? You are the whole package. Cute cock, cute butt, and such adorable, wonderful soles. I’ve had such a lovely time playing with you, and you’ve been such a good boy.

“But now, it’s time to let some other ladies see you. Maybe, if you’re lucky, one will want to try her luck with you. Won’t that be fun?”

He couldn’t answer with the gag in his mouth, but he did blush and nod. It did sound fun. It really did.












The End
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