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And here he was again... Lugia didn't know what he was expecting any more. Every time he'd woken up, he'd done so strapped down to a table, his cock hard as a rock, ready to be abused and tortured in some new way. First it had been milking in to overstimulation and then intense orgasm denial and tickling, and the last test had involved electricity shooting through his crotch. It wouldn't have been so bad if he was in control of his body. Ever since day one, something had been keeping the Avian of Legend from forcing himself to sleep, and he suspected it was the same force that also had control of his prehensile cock. It had always obeyed his wishes before... Most of the time. Instinct tended to take it over when he was getting close to climax in the past, but now? He had zero control, no matter what was happening, and he suspected today to be no different. Opening his eyes, Lugia expected to be met with the same bright, harsh lights hanging above him as they had in the past. He expected to feel the cold iron bands meant keeping him trapped to the padded table, and a cold band around his beak keeping him muzzled...

This was not the case.

Lugia's head snapped up, and he looked down at his body. This... This wasn't a dream, right? Lugia was currently sitting on something akin to a circular bed, with deep red sheets and little heart-shaped pillows. He was unbound. He was... Free. Lugia grinned, looking himself over, happy to see that his throbbing, needy cock was once again under his control. He hadn't cum in days, with constant denial and torture to his length driving the Legendary insane. Once he was out of this place, and it was burning to the ground, then he'd indulge in his more carnal pleasures. For now, Lugia took in his surroundings.

The room was wholly uninteresting from what he could see... Just bare, green walls and a few wires hanging from the ceiling. Turing around, Lugia- Well, he blushed brightly and turned right back the other way! There was a large bank of cameras pointed directly at him! Looking over his shoulder, Lugia counted a total of six, all of them seemingly filming him, if the red lights on them meant anything. They seemed to pick up on his awareness of them, because they all began to move of their own accord, following a circular track around the bed Lugia hadn't noticed before. Lugia tried to cover himself... And failed. His limbs, all of them, suddenly locked up. Lugia couldn't even blink, and only watch the cameras finish settling in to place. His heart hammered in his chest, and fear rose to the forefront of his mind. And...

He grinned?

Lugia's eyes would have widened in shock if they were under his control. Yes, he was grinning, and it seemed the grin didn't want to go away, either! His eyes moved to star directly in to the camera in front of him, and the wing hiding his shame moved aside of their own accord. What in the hell was happening to him!? Why couldn't he control himself? And why in the world was he exposing himself to cameras!?

"Good evening, faithful viewers..."

No. No no no. Lugia's forced grin grew wider as his body spoke, words he didn't want spilling out against his will.

"I am Lugia, and yes, I am the special guest that Argus Delights has been hinting at for a month now. For one week, I'm going to delve in to the desires of the audience. For one week, my body is a plaything for you all to use and abuse as you see fit. There will be a special stream every day, for one week, that everyone can vote on, about what I'm going to be doing. AS per usual with these special Argus Delights streams, even my ability to cum is in your hands! Now, I'm sure all of you are so eager to see me put on a show for you, so let's skip all the technical tidbits and jump right in, shall we? On the screen should be a few options for what you want me to do... All you have to do is say your vote in the chat, and I'll happily perform the action with the highest vote, starting... Now! You've got thirty seconds!"

Lugia's heart hammered in his chest. This... This couldn't actually be happening. He'd known his cock, breathing and sleep patterns had been controlled by some kind of outside force, but... He was a prisoner in his own body right now! He couldn't even blink out of turn! No matter how hard he willed himself to move, to turn away from the camera or at least cover up his twitching, leaking cock, not even a feather twitched. He was truly trapped, being forced to endure whatever fresh, new hell whatever was controlling him wanted.

On cue, his body started moving after thirty seconds. His cock flexed and twisted, the prehensile length already leaking with pre from his almost full week of orgasm denial... Damn it, what was he going to have to sit through this time!? He'd been so close to freedom... He wasn't strapped down anymore, all he had to do was Hyper Beam his way out of this place, and he could finally be free... But his body had other plans, ones that involved degrading himself in front for a live audience. Lugia felt nothing but shame as his head lowered towards his thick, wiggling length, beak opened wide, grin spread across his features. He wanted to gag when his own slick, salty pre his tongue, but his mouth just kept going lower. He soon fell on to his rear, flexing his hips up to give himself more access. More and more of that wiggling length slid inside, and his tongue started to lap and lick at all the right places to send unwanted pleasure shooting up his spine. Nnng, damn it! He'd never received oral before, but this was... Intense!

His tongue danced and swirled, knowing all the right places to hit. Lugia could see the cameras moving out of the corner of his eye, the lenses adjusting to get close-ups of him sucking his own slimy, leaking cock. It wasn't so much that he minded the taste, but that he was actually being forced to lick his own shaft. He might not have minded the thought of being with another male, but he'd be damned if he was going to enjoy being forced to do this!

Too bad his body didn't seem to care whether he enjoyed it or not. His cock twisted and wiggled against his tongue, which only added to the stimulation he was receiving, and saliva and pre leaked from his beak to make a slimy, sticky mess along his belly and crotch. Ugh... Damn it, he was actually starting to get close!? He was too pent up, he couldn't fight it at this rate...

Then again, his body had claimed his ability to cum was still in the audience's hands. That most likely meant he wasn't going to have to taste his own seed any time soon, thankfully... As well as having to endure that horrendous edging and orgasm denial! Fear welled up in Lugia's chest, but his body just kept licking and wiggling, slowly building towards what felt like an explosive release...

And explode he did.

Lugia's mind was utterly blanked with intense pleasure. Even his body, which seemed to be ready to do almost anything to humiliate him, had trouble swallowing the torrent of seed that shot from the end of his cock. Oh god, YES! This was everything Lugia had needed and so, so much more! Each pulse of his cock was a new wave of extacy, and... And... God, it was disgusting! Lugia's enjoyment of his release was practically ruined by the taste and feel of cum sliding down his throat by the pint. He didn't mind the idea of bnig with a male... But knowing he was drinking his own cum just felt so... Wrong. And disgusting! His stomach churned as it filled, his cock finaly starting to slow but his beak ad tongue eagerly licking up the last of it. It was all over his muzzle, too, and the taste and slimy feel was inescapable...

"Oooh, man, that was great! But, no time to enjoy the afterglow... So what did you guys pick for me to do next? Hmm... That's a good one! Especially since I just came, too!"

Oh no... Lugia REALLY didn't like the sound of that. He had been hoping it was just going to be the one act, but he now realized how naïve he'd been in those hopes... Again, his body had other plans than what his naïve mind wanted. The edges of his beak turned up in to a grin, seeing information Lugia himself apparently wasn't privileged to.

"My, my, you are all a kinky bunch, aren't you? Nice choice! KiRA, two rings, if you could?"

KiRA? Who the hell was KiRA? Not that it really mattered, all things considered. Lugia watched with increasing dread as the requested items seemed to fall from the ceiling on to the floor before him. How the hell did that work...? He hadn't seen any holes or tubes when he'd still had control of his body earlier... Wait, what was his body doing!? One of those rings was now in his beak, expertly positioned right at the ned of the curved upper part of his beak, so when he started to slide it down over his cock, it was positioned to rub and leak against his tongue again... Or it would have been. Lugia was shocked and horrified to find that it wasn't gushing in to his muzzle, no matter how far down he went!

What the hell was happening to his cock!? He knew it should have been in his beak, but it wasn't! As his eyes were currently locked on the disappearing length, poor Lugia couldn't see his cock emerging from the other ring to his side. Inch after throbbing, slick, wiggly inch disappeared in to the ring, and when everything was done, it was writhing beside him... Which caused him to panic when his body turned to look at it and grin. At least the following explanation helped calm him somewhat...

"Mmm, love these portal rings! Who knows, maybe I'll ship this off at the end of the week, and let one of you lucky viewers have your way with me? I'd only be able to feel, and not retaliate... My pleasure would be in your hands~"

Okay... So he could at least still feel things from it. He prayed the procedure was reversible, and that his cock wouldn't be disembodied forever. But what on earth was going to happen now that it was? He didn't like some of the answers his mind came up with... Too bad his body was already on the move with the worst of them, turning away from his gushing, pent-up cock with his tail raised. No no no nnnNNNNG!

Lugia wanted to cry out for this to stop, or at the very least beg to be asleep for it, but his body grinned and moaned, cock throbbing harder as his tight, nearly-virgin tailhole slid down over it. It was so sensitive, it almost hurt! The farther down he slid, the worse it became, and even his body had a few tears starting to well up in the corner of his eyes. It was a far cry from that oh so perfect milker that had been used on him twice now, but it certainly sent intense jolts shooting through his body. Lower and lower he sank, and his cock writhed and squirmed against his tight hole, smearing it with cum and saliva and making the oversensitivity so much worse. Lugia was torn between the burning shame and burning discomfort, and his feelings swung heavily towards the later when his tip started to writhe and pound against his prostate, which caused more per to squirt out in to his ass.

It was a vicious cycle; The prodding and wiggling of his cock made his tailhole clench up when it hit sensitive spots, which in turn made his cock prod and wiggle harder, which caused him to clench... Over and over again it went; all the while cameras were focused on the Lugia literally fucking himself, making the burning shame rise with his building orgasm. For once in his life, the Avian of Legend wished he was physically capable of dying, if from nothing but embarrassment. His hips were mostly still, only rising and falling a few inches at the start. As he grew closer to his orgasm, however, his body began to pick up pace, and before long he was pounding from base to tip on his own cock, eyes rolling back from the intensity of fucking a tight hole and being fucked by a thick cock, both of which were his own.

Oooh god... It may have hurt a bit, but Lugia could feel a second, equally powerful orgasm starting to build inside him. He'd been denied almost a full week now, it made sense he was so eager to get off two, three, even four time before being sated... He only wished they were on his terms! But, at least he was finally going to getrelease, even if it was in his own ass, in front of thousands of people... Best not think of that, fcus on the pleasure! Yes... Yes! Aaaah~... Aaaah! NO! Lugia's hopes were shattered for the umpteenth time, and he truly felt like he could weep. He was so close, just dangling at the edge! His body moaned and simply picked up pace, the pleasure and need skyrocketing without release. It went on and on, his mind grin more and more frantic to cum. He wasn't just stuck, her was perpetually creeping closer and closer to his orgasm, without ever fully reaching it!

"Mnnng! Haaaah! Oooh yeah, right there! O-Oh? That's right, I was so caught up in this that I forgot I had viewers! Let's see... Oooh, you want me to keep going? Don't get too burned out watching me do this tonight, dear viewers! We still have six more days of nothing but juicy, messy, kinky sex ahead of us!"