Bound by Choice (Ch. 45 up!)

Well, everybody, sorry it took me SO long to update... like I had mentioned earlier, where I was previously placed, my cable modem didn\'t work worth a good got-damn, and then my laptop decided to take a dive. But now, I\'m in a new building, a new room where everything works, and so does my laptop. It\'s starting to seem bearable now. ^_^; As promised, here\'s the next chapter, I hope you enjoy it! If it seems short, I\'m sorry, but I\'ve been studying for school as well. Hope you like this one! Again, the disclaimer is for all chapters. --EM



Ch. 28


“Oh, yes! Right there, Heero, right there! Don’t stop!” Quatre moaned out loud.

“Mmmm, Wufie, that’s grrreaat…k-keep it up….” Duo moaned.

The boys did manage to find a way around the bars of the cages that surrounded them: they simply pressed the body part they wanted touched against them. Quatre realized that with a bit of patience, he could slip his paw-covered feet through, thus allowing his slender legs through to the other side. This way, his cheeks could be pressed flush against the bars, allowing full access to his bunny-puff ass. Heero was busy licking around the stretched hole, sending shivers down the blonde’s spine. He flicked his wet tongue over the cool metal of the cock ring that was around both his balls and cock.

Duo was preoccupied with Wufei, who was managing to suck on the braided teen’s cock. Each boy’s cage was overlapping the other’s half. It barely gave them room to make contact. On top of that, the cages were just less than three feet high, the width three feet exactly. The length was six feet long. There was a hole on top, so at least they could ‘stretch’ by sticking their heads through it. Duo was in a side kneeling position, with his cock between the bars pointed towards the Chinese ‘leopard’. Due to the space caused by both sets of bars, he couldn’t completely engulf the ‘cat’s’ erection. Trowa was rubbing his paws over his hardness, the fox fur causing delicious friction. All knew they wouldn’t be able to get off at all; but they could get really, really close.

After about 20 minutes of trying to subdue their libido’s heat, they stopped; the throbbing in their red cocks had gotten worse. “Oh, shit,” Heero moaned, “that was a bad idea. I feel worse off than before.” Trowa looked at the ‘bobcat’ through his and Duo’s bars. “Well, we do have these rings around us and these big paws on us after all. I would’ve hated to have actually followed through; it probably would’ve really hurt.” The others moaned, gingerly moving to avoid rubbing their sensitive cocks. They finally settled onto their backs to wait for the pain to subside.

Treize and Zechs watched the proceedings on the monitor. Zechs shook his head. “I learned the hard way, too,” he smirked. “Zechs, what animal did father make you when you went through your training? I never got to see you while I was busy with entrance exams.” Zechs looked at the boys wincing in the monitor. “Your father made me a white panther, since he thought I looked sleek like one.” Treize reached over and caressed a cheek. “I bet you were beautiful,” he smiled. “Your dad did take a picture. I should show it to you sometime. He said I was too adorable.” Trieze looked at the screen. “What do you think we should do my trusted trainer?”

Zechs smiled. “Why, punish them of course. They’re not supposed to touch themselves. Even you should know that.” Treize sighed, then shrugged. “Well, I guess you’re right. Let’s go downstairs, shall we? I have some wonderful ideas.” They walked to the elevator, and made their way down.

The throbbing subsided finally, and the pets decided to sleep things off. The drugs that were given to them had a residual effect; they still felt the waves of lust, though lessened. The pills were given to them almost four days ago. If anything, the toys constantly teasing their hot spots didn’t help matters much either. Heero heard the faint whirring of the elevator first. “Master Trieze is coming,” he said. He sat up on his haunches and stared at the dimly lit area of the carpet side where the elevator was located. The others did the same. All were nervous, hoping that maybe they would finally get release. They heard the rustle of shoes on carpet, followed by clicks on the tile floor. When the lights came up, they saw Treize standing before the cluster of cages.

“Hello, my pets,” he said chirpily, “How are you today? Are you hungry?” He held up five small bags. “I brought food.” Zechs followed after said words by walking in with a stack of silver food bowls. They each had the names of the respective pets inscribed on them. “Here you are, your own food bowls,” he said as he went around placing them in each cage. Treize came behind him and poured food in them. Duo looked down at his bowl. ‘Pet food?\' he thought, \'They are seriously giving us fuckin’ pet food. This is nuts. But…I can’t help but wonder what’s gonna happen next.’ Zechs and Treize came back with water bottles, and attached them to the cages. They were similar to the ones used for hamster cages, but bigger. But there was a slight difference: the metal dispenser’s tip was made to look like the head of a penis. Wufei and Heero were the first to start sucking on the bottles; ‘They were using their mouths earlier,’ Zechs thought. Quatre came up to the side the long-haired blonde was standing, and patted the bars to get his attention. When he looked down on him, the Arabian bunny waved his paws at him. “Aww, little Quat-bunny, do you want out?”

The ‘bunny’ nodded ‘yes’. “Don’t worry, I will, but not to let you stretch out like you would think. It’s to punish you for being such naughty little pets,” he smiled. “Now eat, little ones, ‘cause you’ll need your strength to withstand your punishment.” The five boys flinched. So they were somehow caught again. Duo used his paw to scoot his bowl closer to himself. He bent down to eat. Upon tasting, he realized that the ‘pellets’ were a combination of…meat and vegetable paste, he figured. They were soft, like chewy dog food. He overheard the others doing the same. When he was done, he went to his water bottle. The end of the dispenser looked like a thick silver dick. The damn thing even had veins on it for detail. Duo lapped at the ‘head’, making water come out. He finally swallowed his embarrassment, and took it into his mouth. Once his thirst was quenched, he stopped.


Treize smirked. “Damn, my little kitten even makes drinking water look sexy!” He walked over to the space that was uncovered by the others. He undid the latch and opened the door. “Come on out, Duo,” he said, “time to get things started.” “Mewr,” the braided teen replied. He shifted his weight, causing the bells on his cock ring to jingle. He crawled out, placing his paws on the black tile. Zechs followed suit. He opened up Quatre’s cage, then Trowa’s. Treize opened up Heero’s and Wufei’s cages. They lined up in front of the men, and sat on their haunches. “Good, very good,” Treize observed, “Now, of course my pets you’re getting punished because you were being mischievous.” The boys looked up at him with questioning eyes.


As if reading their minds, he continued, “How I can tell, you ask? Well, look at your cocks, swollen and red. From the looks of things, you were going at it for a while. That’s the reason why I put those big paws on your hands; they’re to prevent you from reliving yourself by actually jerking off, and to keep you from taking off those cock rings as well. The way this drug is, I’m sure it’ll melt the most steely of resolves.” Treize walked to the table that contained the punishing implements. Zechs went over to the wall next to him and hit a switch. Five chains with leather cuffs came down. “I think you know what to do,” he smirked. Sighing, Quatre being the closest led the others in a line crawling over to the tall blonde. They got on their knees under the chains. Quatre was on the end, Duo next to him, followed by Heero, Wufei, and Trowa.


“Stand up,” Zechs directed. The boys stood up, and as they lifted their arms, the cuffs came down. Meanwhile, Treize picked out his weapons of choice: it was similar to the shorter holed paddle, but it was longer, guaranteed to whack both cheeks at the same time, with the same hole-sucking action that stung one’s ass. No dodging this one. The other was a tawse-style whip that resembled a long leather two-prong fork. On the handle, there was a shiny d-ring. Zechs silently winced. ‘Damn, good thing I’m not in their shoes,’ he thought. He knew how much Treize’s choices hurt; the man’s father and even Trieze himself used them on him. The fork-looking whip especially did.


Zechs broke out of his thoughts once he was done cuffing them onto the chains. Then he hit the switch, and the chains pulled back into the ceiling, until their toes were just off the floor. If they were to swing their legs, their toes would barely graze the floor. Heero turned his head to look at Duo. He would’ve liked to make Duo moan for him again before they were made pets. Duo, who was testing the chains, had turned around to face him due to the momentum. The chestnut cat stared at Heero, his amethyst eyes half-lidded in lust, but also showed flashes of fear. He raised his leg to try to brush his friend. He succeeded when his knee brushed Heero’s painfully stiff member, and the bobcat let loose a faint moan. But it was heard by Treize, who promptly whacked both boys’ cheeks. The forked tongues of the whip wrapped around their hips, the sting fanning out through to the groin. They both whined from the pain, and wriggled, trying to get down. “I’m afraid you’re not going anywhere, boys, so get comfortable,” Treize growled. The other three pets swallowed, fearing what was to come next.