The motorcycle landed heavily in the and to Makoto it was an instantaneous reaction. It was like his feet were plunged into an icy lake that teased and caresssed his soles, toes and tender arches. What it actually was, was a motorcycle cage filled with stiff feathers which as the bike Naegi was bound too roared along inside stroked the bottoms of his soles and sawed between his mechanically separated toes. He twisted and squirmed on the seat like he was being electrocuted while the pumped away at his tender popped manhood priming it to fire once again. On the third rotation around the cage one feather broke lose and wrapped itself around the littlest toe on Makoto's right foot. At this Makoto screamed because his attempts to wiggle it free led once again to the boy going...
POP
Unfortunately for the ticklish teenage thief with the speed the bike had built up at this point due to his attempts to escape, he managed to complete an entire rotation and catch it onto his sweaty cheek.
It was like a never ending assault on the fortress of the lads feet and against the overwhelming force of the million feathers it crumbled just like Makoto on the bike. Unbelievably to the boy a new factor was added, although at this point he was so overloaded with sensations that he barely noticed when the seat started to rumble beneath him with the goal of stimulating his prostate. Even if he was aware Naegi was still a young teen and probably wouldn't know what that was or what it did to him( The one time he came dangerously close to finding out Kyoko and Makoto's sister Komaru had saved him before Nagito had gotten the chance to do what he was planning). All Naegi knew was that now in addition to everything it felt like a warmth was spreading inside him. It moved slowly up through the boys chest towards...
POP
"GAAUUHHRRpleheeheesestop" he whispered tiredly to whoever might hear him. Points of white started to form in the corners of his field of vision as he slumped in his bonds. He still twitched and jerked as the motorcycle rolled onwards using bare and ticklish feet as if they were sleds to pull through this powdery white snow but for all intents and purpose it was this third time that the boy had ejaculated when he had lost any strength to struggle. Still though he was furiously pumped by the machine as the motorcycle swirled around the cage at incredible speed. Makoto tried pleading as another glob of his own seed was coaxed out with a...
POP
It caught in the tired and abused theif's hair but there was nothing he could do of course. He was limp in his bonds, whispering pleas to the empty torture chamber that he himself couldn't even hear over the roar of his torture device and the thump of the device as it milked him mercilessly. Somebody was listening to him though, an entire room of somebodies watched on screen the cute boy's torments. They'd been invited by Chihiro for what was promised to be an "Exciting new product". Now they watched as Makoto Naegi-
"pleasehehheee noho mohore. Rahantaro,Shuhuhihichi,NaAHHAGITOAAAHH
POP
"HAHAHAHA OFF HE FUCKING GOES AGAIN!!"
"Miu like shut-up, it's hard enough to hear him. So just like shove it kay?"
"Indeed I must agree with Junko you are being much too lou-"
"ALL OF YOU SHOULD SHUT UP!! YOU STUPID OLD BAGS!!"
"Nyahaha! Hiyoko is right Miss Celestia, you should be quiet unless you want Atua's wrath. However though Chihiro
do you not think he has yet had enough?"
"Not yet Angie, trust me I'll know when he's had enough and won't let him get hurt."the Programmer said reassuring his "assistants" to trust him. Meanwhile over his shoulder Makoto Naegi once again went off like a firework inside the cage.
"Gaaaauuggh!! Pl-please stohop... nohoo more...pleeeheeaase..."
The thief was limp in his bonds which at this point served more to keep him from falling off the bike than to restrain him. The teens skin was shiny and sticky with a mixture of his own sweat, ejaculate and drool which had been flowing like a waterfall since somewhere around the third time Mt. Makoto erupted. His head lolled back in exhaustion as his tongue hung out.
POP
He went once more triggering a full body shudder which only served to make the motorcycles speed up more. At this point Naegi couldn't even track of when he was upside down,rightside up or completely horizontal. It took a bit for him to register when the voice started trying to get his attention.
"Naegi don't you want it to end?" the Ultimate Programmer's voice said throughout the chamber.
POP
"GAAAHHAHHYUHHHSSS"
There was silence on the other end during which Naegi completed nine more rotations of the cage and a pair of soapy brushes was added to scrub roughly at his little pink nipples. When it came back Makoto was back into his daze.
"What would you do to make it end Naegi?"
"Ehehenythahang heeeheeHHAHAA"
"Anything meaning what Naegi? What would you do?"
POP
"AHHUHUUHgaaaa PLEEHEAASE! PLEEHUHUSE CHIIHEEHEEROO!!"
The motorcycle stopped on a dime and released him. He collapsed off the bike and panted heavily as he lay in the field of feathers.
Chihiro smirked in the real world as he watched the Ultimate Luck's ruined form desperately try to regain his breath.
"Well I stopped it for you. So what do you say Naegi?"
"Th-tha-thank you Chi-"
"NO!" Chihiro roared through the chamber causing Naegi to flinch in equal parts surprise and fear.
"Say thank you master, Naegi. Then stick your penis into that hole at the bottom of the cage."
"Chi-chihiro please just let me ou-out"
"DO IT NAEGI!" The devil yelled into the mic once more, this time punctuating his threat with a rev from the motorcycle which rolled towards Makoto threateningly. Makoto yelped and fell back on his hands and knee's as tendrils emerged from the bike and approached him. Finally with fear in his eyes he plunged his dick into the hole at the bottom of the motorcycle cage and looked fearfully back at the fully throttled torture device which retreated from him.
"Excellent." Chihiro said sinisterly as the hole shrank magically trapping Makoto's lucky length inside. He experinted gingerly with trying to extract himself until he felt feathers from all directions poke at the trapped organ. He giggled at first but had gone pale at the prospect of what was about to happen.
"Wai-WAIT CHIHIRO, PLEASE NO!!"
"You clearly need more of a lesson Naegi, and this will help you learn it."
With that the feathers inside the hole started to rotate and spin all around Makoto's penis, assaulting it from all directions. Despite himself and his number of ejaculations Naegi found himself once again erect from the attack and once more.....
POP
Makoto bit his lip to try and hold it back but exhausted as he was from his previous trials the dam broke quickly.
"AGGHHHGUUAGHH HEH-NEEEHEEHHOOOOO,PLEHHHSSEE STOOOHOHOHOPAA!"
"Beg me Naegi."
"I AHAAMAAAHAA!! NOOOHHOOO-
POP
GUUAHAHH BEHEHHEEG"
"BEG YOUR MASTER NAEGI, ME! BEG ME AND CALL ME YOUR MASTER"
"LEHHEET IT OUUUHUHT MAAAHESTER-
POP
-PLEEEHEEHEHS AHHM BEEHEGING"
Makoto Naegi's penis was trapped in what essentially a blender of feathers. He couldn't pull it out no matter what he tried. They danced all along it's length and all over it's tip as he begged for freedom from the Despair Dungeon. With another full-body shudder he released yet another wave
POP
With a start Naegi sat up and banged his head on the glass of the pod. He...he was back?! His pants were soaked through with a mixture of his own juices but- but he was back! He was out!
He ripped the helmet off of himself as fast as he could but then looked up and froze at the sight. Smiling at him from outside capsule was none other than the same devil that had doomed him and the others to this despair. Chihiro Fujisaki grinned at the terrified Ultimate Luck trapped in the capsule.
"How was it Naegi? Have fun? It's just a prototype but I think that slave-training programs a real winner huh? I never thought you'd have such cute feet. Made for some real competition when it was time to bid for you."
"Chi-chihiro wh-why-"
"Motorcycle"
With that Naegi went quiet and his expression went dull.
"BOO-YAH! That hypnosis stuff you put in there worked, Chihiro!"
"SHUT UP MIU! He's gone under due to the brainwash so now it's time to give him his orders."
''S-so your gonna give him to me right?! I bi-bi-bid the most!''
''Makoto Naegi you will not wake up until I tell you to.When you do wake up you will be terrified of Miu Iruma. You will do whatever she says out of fear of her.''
''YE-YES!''
''Shut up Miu! You will never betray Miu because if you ever do you will end up back here Naegi. Back in the pod and right back on that motorcycle.''
Just at the mention of the word the hypnotized boy shifted uncomfortably.
''At the very mention of the word motorcycle you will remember this situation and be unable to stop your laughter until you..''
''KISS MIU! UNTIL HE KISSES ME!''
''...Until you kiss Miu. Now wake up Naegi you've got a new life ahead of you as a cute little Lucky Lab Assistant.''
With a clap Naegi started to rouse himself but froze in utter fear at the very sight of Miu Iruma the Ultimate Inventor. When Chihiro opened the pod he tried to crawl away from her.
''Quit fucking wasting time short-ass! Out of there already we've got shit to and a few new uniforms for you to try on. Unless you want me to come in there after you? I am feeling a bit frisky after all and there's room for two in there.''
At that threat Makoto scrambled out of the pod and almost screamed when Miu seized his hand. She led the petrified high-schooler towards the door.
''We're probably going to have to burn those clothes though.'' Miu said as her and her new assistant departed.
''Ye-yes Miu.'' Naegi replied as the door closed.
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