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Aetos had known he was fucked for a while. Well, that was a... Odd term to use with him, considering all he'd been through these past months. The Swallow had been through some pretty intense stuff lately; He'd signed up for a scientific study with Argus Labs, gotten stuck in a latex suit that was unnoticeable to the naked eye and hell-bent on making him cream his pants at the worst times and, hypnotized on a regular basis! And the worst part; The Hypnosis changed his memory of the suit, and kept him from getting suspicious or putting two and two together regarding it! But, this had to take the cake as the worst thing to have happened as a result of that fateful visit to Argus Labs... The Bird was currently strapped down to a chair, completely nude, with a blindfold over his eyes. His arms were strapped down with what felt like thick leather, and already his wrists were starting to chafe. He could feel cool wood against his blue-feathered back, as well as another leather strap tied around the creamy down of his chest. Even his clawed feet and beak were trapped, leaving the poor avian with very little he could do about his situation...

And just how did he get in to this situation, you ask? Well... It had all started about a week ago. He'd been crashing at his buddy's house, a rather nice Otter that happened to be in the same situation as far as the labs went, simply catching up on old times, and enjoying a week of peace, quiet... And lots of sex. Aetos had to fight to keep soft at that last thought, as bondage had played a regular roll during his stay at Brass Estates. Kinky fun aside, things had starting getting weird after his final check-in with the Lab. During that time, he had been put back under hypnosis, and the 'invisible' latex suit had been removed from his body, as well as all the commands and triggers that had been stewing in his head from all the times he'd been hypnotized prior. When he was finally let out with a nice, fat paycheck for his services as a test subject, he'd noticed a rather strange car speed off. He couldn't quiet place why it as odd then, but thinking back now, he knew exactly why; it didn't have a license plate, and the windows had been tinted.

But, the Labs were a strange place, and so Aetos had just chalked it up to some VIP or big-shot leaving from a meeting. This was not the case, as he soon came to find out. Over the next few days, odd things began to happen around Carmen's house; more unmarked cars passing by, strange men delivering the mail instead of the usual mailman, and even the motion-sensing patio lights going off seemingly at random in the middle of the night. After a particularly concerning incident where he and Carmen had found multiple sets of footprints in the grass out back, they had decided to call the police. This proved to be the final nail in the coffin.

They had been assured that a police officer would be sent over right away to take their statements and to a bit of basic investigating. The people that arrived did so far too quickly, and when Aetos had managed to sneak a peek around the two large figures, he saw not a police car, but the very same unmarked black sedan that had been passing by so often. They flashed badges and pushed their way inside, looking around the house like they already knew every square inch of the place. Before Aetos could point any of this out, however, a wet rag had been pressed to his beak, just as the same had been done to Carmen's muzzle, and Aetos knew only darkness after that.

So, there he sat, bound in his chair, heart hammering in his chest, fear stabbing at his mind. What was going to become of him and Carmen? What did those two strange men want with them? Why all the secrecy and kidnapping!? All these questions and more flew around inside Aetos's head as he waited. And waited. Aaaaand Waited. How long had he been sitting here now? A few hours, at the least. It seemed that, whoever his captors were, they were more patient than he. God, this was boring. The fear had kept boredom at bay at the start, but now he was tempted to start squirming and thrashing like he had when he woke up, just to have something to do!

Aetos had nearly fallen asleep when something finally happened. The bird snapped to full alert at the sound of footsteps. Two pair, as well. The two unseen figures walked in to the room, neither saying a word, until they were both standing in front of Aetos. There was silence again for some time. Aetos didn't know exactly how long, but when one of the two did finally speak, it really wasn't what he was expecting.

"So how long do we have to do this again? I know you like interrogating these guys, but come on! This pretty bird's too cute to be a trouble maker!"

What? That voice was definitely male, but it sounded... Innocent? No, that wasn't the right word. It was a little too cheerful and concern, even for some one that might be acting in this situation. Either he was in the presence of the next Sir Patrick Stewart, or that voice had meant everything it just said.

"Oh, for fuck's sake, would you grow up? It's our job to make these people talk, by any means necessary. I won't let your conscience get in the way of that. "

Hmm... Another male voice, this one much deeper compared to the other one. And a lot meaner. Aetos didn't like the second voice's work ethic... But, at least his suspicions as to why he was here were confirmed; They needed something from him. Thoughts of being killed were silenced, for now, as Aetos listened to the two voices started to bicker.

"Well, I signed up for getting information out of people. I never agreed to do it with pain, like you seem so hell-bent on doing." Spat the first voice.

"That's the fastest way to do it. All the frilly, 'fun' stuff you do takes so god damn long for them to answer!" Groaned the second, walking around behind Aetos's chair. The Avian could feel a sharp set of claws resting on his shoulders, and his heart started to hammer in his chest again. "Besides, how do we know he wouldn't get off on the stuff I'd do to him? Had it happen once before. Poor sod wanted to confess just so he could rub one off..."

The first voice didn't sound happy, much to Aetos's relief. "Yes, out of how many people we've interrogated? You were basically doing what I did! Get them to talk with pleasure!"

W-Wait, what!? Pleasure!? Just who in the hell were these people? Aetos started to squirm and shout in to his closed beak, confusion and concern rising within him. What were these people going to do to him!?

"There, you see?" The second voice said, claws digging in to Aetos's skin a bit. "You always go and spoil things before we can get started. Now he knows what to expect. This is why you should just shut the hell up and do your job, instead of complaining about it!"

"God, just shut up! The surprise lasts for half second anyway, so what if I've spoiled it? Can we just get started and stop arguing?" The first voice asked, walking closer to Aetos. Finally, the claws digging in to his shoulders withdrew, the second voice letting out an annoyed huff behind him.

"Thank you. Now... Aetos, we know _aaaaall_about you. You see, we represent a very special government contractor, one that is in danger of losing it's good graces with the United States government due to another contractor that's putting us out of business; Argus Labs. Now, we know what you signed up for in there. We know exactly what it was you were testing. And you're going to tell us everything you know about it, or else we're going to have to make you."

W-What!? All he'd been doing was going in, giving a semen sample, and then leaving! At least, that's what he'd been hypnotized in to believing. His memories had been tampered with. He fully believed he had been going in to be brought to orgasm by some cute Husky woman, and then leaving. In reality, that 'invisible' latex suit had been recording all his bio-feedback, and needed to go in to the labs to upload it all to the lab's computers, with Aetos under hypnosis the entire time. So, All Aetos could recall was being sucked to release by a skilled muzzle, with his powerful climax being collected in a test tube.

So, when that thick leather band was taken off his muzzle, Aetos wasted little time explaining his situation.

"P-Please, I don't know anything important! All I did was get head from a husky every day from a weak!"

There was silence. Aetos's cheeks burned as he realized what he'd just admitted to, but he'd rather admit to sex than be tortured... Or 'pleasured' because he didn't want to speak. Aetos didn't know how long the room was quiet, but when the first voice finally spoke again, it wasn't what Aetos had wanted to hear.

"Why can't the people we interrogate ever just make our job quick? Fine, if you don't want to talk, then we'll do just as I promised and make you."

Aetos tried to open his beak to beg, to try and convince them he was telling the truth! But a large paw roughly clamped it shut, and the belt - since he now heard the clink of metal and the feel of it tightening - be put back in to place. He shouted and squirmed as much as he could, fear starting to tear through rational thought. What where they going to do to him? What was this about 'pleasure'? Aetos was afraid to find out...

The first voice was quiet for a few minutes and Aetos simply squirmed in that time, panting softly through his nose as he waited for something to happen. The first voice seemed to finally figure out what it as going to do, because its owner moved away for a moment. Aetos could hear the clinking of metal nearby, and a soft gasp of satisfaction as the first voice found what it was looking for. Aetos tensed as the voice's owner came back over to him, and he could hear movement, waiting for whatever it was he was about to be subjected t-

"MMMMPH!"

Aetos bucked as he felt a warm, wet tongue lapping at his crotch. It ran over his male-slit again and again, its owner seeming to know exactly what he was doing. That flat, textured tongue pressed against the bird's swelling slit, even dipping just inside at one point! Needless to say that, bound up as he was, Aetos stood little chance against such an attack. He howled and moaned in to his gagged beak, hips squirming as his brain fought whether it should be in to or away from the stimulation. His cock was effortlessly roused from its hiding place by his assailant, especially when the tongue shifted focus from his slit to it! The first voice had gotten the scared, shaken bird to turn in to a moaning, squirming wreck in less than two minutes. And Aetos both hated and loved everything about it.

When the first voice was sure that there wasn't anything else to draw out, the tongue vanished, leaving Aetos to pant and shiver and in pleasurable aftershocks. This... This was strange. Why did he feel so sensitive, so needy already!? He should be scared, worried about what was going to happen since they didn't believe the truth he was telling them... But all he felt was arousal and need starting to bubble within him, cock twitching along happily to his heartbeat. What had they done to him...? Aetos had little time to think about it before something cold and circular was slid around is cock, resting snugly at the base of his cock.

"And there we go. He's ready to be tortured now, I guess... You went first on his friend, so it's my turn to start. Set the timer for ten minutes, please." The first voice asked. Aetos gulped as he heard more movement, bracing himself for that tongue to return... But it never came. Aetos stayed tense for a few more moments before relaxi-iiiiEEEP! Aetos squealed and bucked as the tongue did indeed return, its owner giggling. That bastard had waited for Aetos to lower his guard before going in to start licking again! It had the intended effect, too; Aetos squirmed and bucked, taken completely off-guard as pleasure shot through his loins.

Oh god... Aetos moaned shamelessly as the first voice worked him over. He licked from base to tip, curled and swirled his tongue around the head of the Avian's cock, and even brought a soft, fuzzy paw up to squeeze and rub at the base! Needless to say, Aetos came rather quickly. Or tried to, at least. He could feel his internal testes churning as his orgasm welled up, cock throbbing hard as he prepared to shoot his load... But it never came. Aetos tensed, hunched as far forward as the chest-strap would allow, as he felt sweet release rushing up to meet him... Only to scream in to his beak as he hung there, just once agonizing millisecond from rapture! He thrashed and bucked and thrust, trying to get off, trying to cum like his body constantly told him he was about to! But he simply couldn't and he heard the first voice giggle as it kept licking and slurping up his cock.

But that soon changed. Licking turned to sucking, and teasing turned to full-on pleasuring. Aetos screamed in to his beak as the stimulation more than tripled but his orgasm, sweet release, still never came! His heart hammered in his chest, his breathing was hard and ragged, and every nerve in his cock was screaming for an orgasm that simply wouldn't come! That masterfully-skilled muzzle bobbed and sucked, tongue wrapping around Aetos's cock to squeeze and lap at the throbbing flesh.

By the time ten minutes were up, Aetos was in tears. They streamed freely down his face, falling in to his twitching, thrusting lap. The first voice let out a satisfied sigh as he pulled away, licking his lips audibly. He looked Aetos over soon after with a sigh, and Aetos flinched at the feeling of a paw coming to rest gently on his shoulder.

"You wouldn't have had to go through that if you'd have just told us what we wanted to know. Now, I'm trusting that you'll speak this time. If you thought that was bad, you don't want to know what my partner here is going to put you through if you don't."

Again, Aetos could feel the leather band around his beak loosen, and he immediately launched in to begging like his life depended on it. "PLEASE! Oh god, please, let me cum! I don't know anything about the test! I don't know what it was for, all I did was get sucked by a Hus-"

The band went back on, and Aetos screamed again, the flow of tears renewing. Oh gods no, please not that again. Anything but being edged so harshly! The Avian panted hard through his nose as he heard the voices switch places, the mean one now standing before him.

"Stop fucking crying, you bird bitch. You're obviously getting some kind of sick enjoyment out of this if you haven't told us what we wanted next. If that's the case, then I'm going to have to be extra rough on you. Hope you're ready for a very long evening, Aetos. You're not leaving until we get what we want."

Aetos sobbed at these words, head hanging as the second voice moved off to the side. Again, he heard the clanking of metal, and the sound of things being moved around, before the second voice returned to stand before him... And the first voice, standing behind him, took in a sharp breath through his teeth.

"Do you really have to use those on him? You're starting out kind of... Extreme."

"Shut up. If he's still not talking after the 'Master of Oral' just got done sucking on him without release, we're going to need to bust out the big guns. If you think you can do my job as well as yours, then please, be my fucking guest."

There was silence for a few moments, and the second voice humphed in triumph. "That's what I thought. Now shut up and let me work... Alright, Aetos, you asked for it. Hope you have fun."

Aetos took a deep breath, bracing himself again... This time, his assailant didn't wait for him to relax. Aetos screamed so loud he thought he might have hurt his vocal chords. Electricity literally shot through his loins and up his cock, making his hips spasm and buck of their own accord. The rings around his cock had two long studs on either side, both of which now held two small, metal clamps that were pumping high voltage in to his cock.

The tears flowed more freely than ever now, Aetos's eyes starting to roll back in to his head. Even through the pain, he could feel his balls tense, his prostate twitch, his cock throb as his body tried to force an orgasm out of him... It still never came, not even as the pain forced the bird in to the sweet, sweet realm of unconsciousness.