Bound by Choice (Ch. 45 up!)

Hey everyone! Yes, I finally got off my lazy ass and updated! In addition to work and laziness, I've become addicted to HP fics as well... *blushes* And to think I've sworn that I wouldn't! But thanks to a doujin done by someone very talented in y! Gallery, I got hooked...and hooked...and hooked. I hope this is longer than the last one, but at least now I can post it in the y! Gallery as well, since I do it in pairs there. I hope you enjoy it!

...and please don't stone me for being gone for so long! ^_^; EM

Ch. 36

One of the first things they tried on Duo was toys—lots of them. He probably would have came dozens of times over, but thanks to the rubber cock ring Heero put on him, that wasn’t going to happen.

They had tried different butt plugs, vibrators, and beads. Duo was in so much strain that his entire body was shinning with sweat. He tugged at his bonds, growling.

“Let. Me. Go!” he snarled.

“Nah, I don’t think so,” said the Japanese boy. “I’m having too much fun. I think I’ll try my special beads on you now…”

“They can’t be any different from what’s been used,” Duo whined, his voice keening as Wufei teased his nipples mercilessly.

“Oh, these are very different,” Quatre piped up, “They’re specially made; Master Treize designed them.”

Heero backed back several cushions, toward the TV that faced them. He turned around, giving Duo a view of his round ass as he reached into the compartment of the pillow and pulled out a green velvet bag.

“What’s that?” the braided teen asked nervously.

“You’ll see…” Heero replied.

The others continued with their individual methods of torture: Trowa had Duo’s legs up, licking and sucking on his toes. He thought he would be crazy ticklish, but it was the opposite…it felt…strangely kinky for some odd reason. Wufei was licking at the boy’s armpits, making his stomach do flip-flops and making more blood rush to his groin. Quatre was lapping at his ears, nearly making him scream.

“Spread his legs more,” Heero directed to Trowa.

Trowa did as he was asked.

Duo’s puckered entrance was more exposed to the senior slave. Heero reached inside the bag and pulled out a small tube of lube for the balls in the bag. Then, he pulled out one of them and held it up for Duo to see.

They looked like…mid-sized metal marbles.

“Can you play with those?” Duo asked.

Heero gave a low, purring chuckle. “Yes, but not in the way you’re thinking.”

He took a bit of lube from the tube he opened, and smeared it over his fingers, then put the ball in his hand in order to coat it. He leaned forward.

“…the fuck?! You’re NOT about to put that in me!” Duo yelled.

“That’s the fuckin’ point, Duo. Now be still,” Heero said.

The finality of the boy’s tone made Duo become still. Soon, he felt the ball slip in, and he pushed against it.

“Oh come now, Duo,” Trowa said from around a toe as though he were talking to a child, “You’ve already had a dick up your ass, this is nothing. Now be a good boy, and let us play with you.”

“Yeah, that’s like a girl being afraid of tampons though she’s had sex already; it’s a pointless contradiction,” Wufei mumbled from the boy’s pits. The puffs of air made Duo squirm. He forced himself to relax, and the ball slipped in.

Heero thought of a more embarrassing way to insert them.

“Make him get on all fours,” he demanded.

Quatre looked at the chocolate haired boy; if he ever got tired of being a slave, he thought, he’d make one hell of a Dom trainer. They did as they were asked, and Heero was right; Duo felt more exposed than ever. The boy in question shoved another ball up his ass. When it slipped past his button, he let go of a soft moan, and his hips rolled back towards him.

Quatre grinned. “Oh, what’s this? Looks like this position’s helped you enjoy this more, love. Hurry up and add some more Heero, I wanna see how he moves,” he said in a lustful tone.

Heero smiled and pulled out two more, and shoved them in together. Duo let out a small cry from the slight pain.

“I have a dozen of them here; the most some can stand in them is five or six. These are nearly shooter-size after all, and you know how big they are. If you can sit all 12 in here, that means your hole is hungry for more to be stuffed in it, you little slut.” He studied Duo’s reaction as he saw him stiffen.

“Oh, yeah, I know you are, Duo; you may have enjoyed everything downstairs, and you’ve seen what brings out the…best in us, but I know you have something of your own that can bring out your true colors, and we’re gonna find out what it is. We’re gonna smack you, poke you, push anything into every hole you got, and make you scream, until we see that look we’re looking for.”

Duo was panting now as Heero shoved a fifth ‘marble’ inside him. He felt as though he were gradually being filled. “Look? What look?” he asked.

“The one that says, ‘I love this!’” Wufei answered. “That glazed, lust-filled look that shows you’re truly happy, one that shows that what you feel as this happens is right, and it makes you feel at peace, wanted, and loved by your master, our master,”

“You’ll come to crave that feeling again and again, and you’ll hope that he does so again,” Trowa spoke as he ran his fingers over the boy’s back. “But once it’s found, it’s to be used as a treat for us, or as a means of putting us on display.”

“Dis-display?” Duo ground out as Heero shoved another ball in him.

“Hmm, seven, you’ve doing beautifully, Duo,” he heard his voice behind him.

Duo moaned. He had to admit he was enjoying how they were feeling inside him. He was starting to fall into a daze, his mouth open slightly, and relaxed against the pillow his head was resting upon.

Anymore, and he’d be laying in some drool.

“Eiiight,” Duo heard Quatre count as it was being shoved into his ass. He noticed the weight in his lower stomach, and not one, but at least three of those balls were nudging against his spot. He subconsciously started rocking his hips slightly to get used to the feeling, and moaned when he felt them. He felt someone place a cock ring over his hardened erection. He didn't realize it was taken off in the first place; that would explain how he got so close to the edge then...

“Wha--? Why? I wanna come…” he groaned as he tried to roll his hips. His actions were making Quatre want to jump him then and there.

“To keep you from doing just that,” Trowa said. “We want to find out what your true limits are.”

Wufei had been rummaging in the cushions, and he found what he was looking for. “I think these could be of some use,” he said. He held up a slender wooden box.

Heero gasped. Even he was surprised. “You don’t mean--? Would that be okay?”

“Of course, I like them, but they don’t have the bite of the needles I love,” he replied. “Try to put in two more, and let’s flip him back over,” he said.

Heero oiled up two more balls, and cautiously inserted them; Duo let out a choking sob.

“Please, no more! It feels good, but I’m too full,” he cried.

“Damn, ten balls!” Quatre whistled. I know he’s stuffed! His hole really is greedy!” he grinned. “Let’s turn him over and try out Wuffie’s plan!”

They slowly turned him over, and spread his legs. That when he saw the box Wufei was holding, and he was pulling something out: a long, slender piece of metal. He took some lube from inside said box and was carefully oiling the delicate object in his hand.

“What the hell are those?!” he asked. He had Heero’s words of ‘poke every hole’ floating through his mind.

“These, my love, are sounding rods,” The Chinese boy said.

The braided teen swallowed hard…

Shit….

“W-where d-do they go?” he asked. He was very afraid of the answer…

“These go in your dick, right where you piss out of,” the boy grinned.

‘Fuck…’ was all Duo could think of at that moment.