Role Playing Fan Fiction / Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Gilded Cage ❯ Chapter 1
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By: OtakuAngelD 
Another RP character of mine. I seem to have a lot of them. His past. And perhaps just an excuse to write all out smut
Miscellaneous: Role Playing Fan Fiction / Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Fantasy / Supernatural | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 01.31.2007 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.8K | Visits: 755 | Status: Completed
Another RP character of mine. I seem to have a lot of them. His past. And perhaps just an excuse to write all out smut
Miscellaneous: Role Playing Fan Fiction / Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Fantasy / Supernatural | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 01.31.2007 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.8K | Visits: 755 | Status: Completed
Gilded Cage
Author: OtakuAngelD
Warnings: Rape, Group sex. Male on male action. Inferred child abuse, drugs
Disclaimer: Another look into another RPG character. His past. The characters are mine, the situation is mine. The game was called Demon Sanctus, and is no more.
“I see the building is right on schedule.” The voice echoed here. It was one of the few places it did echo. It was also one of the few places where natural fins had to become legs in order to move around. He had made it like that for a reason. So only those truly special could come to this place and see the reason why he had such power over the people.
“That's because of my treasure, lord.” This voice he recognized. The one he called the Doctor in his mind. The other man though, he had never heard before, or seen. Just heard about from the Doctor. He called that one the Ruler.
“You keep speaking of this treasure of yours. I would like to see it.”
“Of course, my lord.”
He remained where he sat, staring out of the golden bars of his cage. It was a large thing. It took up nearly the whole room. There was a mattress upon the floor and little else. Fashioned after a human bird cage, this place had been his home since the time he was five. Since the day the doctor had first heard him sing. That had been ten years ago. Now at fifteen, he was no longer a gangly child. His naked body attested to that. He wasn't allowed clothing here. He was smooth and limber, with rich blond hair and eyes like the ocean. He sat on his little golden swing and just watched the door to his cage with a total disinterest in what the other man looked like. He knew the Doctor and he knew the Guard. The man who watched the cage from a place in the water.
“So…this is…what you say it is?” the cage door opened, and he could not see past the large form of the Doctor. Not that it mattered. Nothing really mattered. It never really had. Once the Doctor came in, the Ruler was again concealed by the Guard.
“It is. Why do you think I have it restrained so?” The doctor filled his vision completely and he attempted a sound. But nothing came. It was blocked by the hard round ball that fit perfectly between his teeth. The gag that kept him silent. He didn't even move when the Doctor's fingers traced over his lips. Lips stretched thin because of the gag. Another set of fingers traced down his spine following the tattoo that wound about his body in the form of a serpent. The Guard had locked the cage again. Locking the three large men in with him
“It looks well kept. How do you feed it? I would assume it to be too dangerous without that gag in place.”
“Oh…it is.”
“It could destroy all of us…if it could.” It was the Guard. The man's voice was as deep as the Rulers, but far more silky.
“But I have that handled.” The Doctor countered. “Would you like to see it, sire?”
The voice behind him seemed to smile and the fingers seemed to enjoy the feeling of his skin. Because they hadn't stopped tracing over it yet. “Yes. I wish to know how I am to control it after we've rebuilt.”
The doctor leaned close and whispered. The breath seemed to make feather light blond hair shift. “Boden…It's time for your medicine.” it was always said the same way. With a deep purr.
This was why he was here in the cage and not out with the people. Why he couldn't wear clothing, why he was gagged. He was sick. The Doctor said so. He had been taken from his parents because the doctor had said that he needed constant supervision, else he might get sicker. Only the medicine kept whatever illness he had away. The medicine the doctor gave him every day without fail. The one that removed his senses and left him completely numb to whatever happened to him. It left him forgetful of the things that happened when it left his system. He hated the medicine, but he needed it to live. The Doctor told him that. The doctor never lied.
His arms was moved. It was the hand of the Guard, holding it so that one pale arm was in his hand. There were scars there. Small and hard to detect unless one knew what they were looking for. The young man didn't fight. Just sat on the golden swing, trying to ignore fingers that just seemed to be unable to get enough of that strange tattoo. There was the slightest prick to the arm, but Boden was used to that by now. Used to the needles made from the spikes of blowfish. The medicine burned when it went it. It always did. It made him feel very ill, as it always did. The illness left and he felt weak. Too weak to even remain sitting on the swing. He toppled forwards into the Doctor's arms.
“This medicine…what is it really?” The other asked. Boden still couldn't see. All there was was the tall shadow behind him. And really, he didn't particularly care anymore. His ocean blue eyes had grown clouded. His vision swam.
“That would be telling.” No. The doctor would not be giving up that secret. As long as he had that, the Ruler would need him to keep this lithe blond in control. “But I will tell you that under it's effects he will do anything you tell him to…And not remember a thing after he passes out and returns awake.”
“Anything, Doctor?” There was a slight hunger to that voice. “Even that.”
The doctor laughed. From beside him, the Guard kissed the gag. “Come now. Don't you think I wouldn't have. I've even let others use it like that. Boden here is quite the little whore under it's effects. Tell your King how much you love my cock.” Boden tried to speak, but the gag was still in place.
The guard fingered the gag and the Doctor smirked. “Can't do it, can you?” It would seem the Guard was smart enough not to take that from it's place. It also gave the Doctor the opportunity to give the next order. “Then show him.”
Sitting on the Doctors legs, Boden's hands moved on automatic. He just started straight ahead. He freed the Doctors member and started to fondle it. Stroking it as if he did truly love what he was doing. Though in all honesty, he probably didn't care one way or another. He was just doing as he was told. Compelled by whatever was running though his system. The Doctor moaned softly.
“I see. And how long will the drug you give it last?” There was a sound of another set of pants being shifted. It would seem that the man watching enjoyed what he was watching very much. The Guard was standing to the side, watching everything. His hand in his own trousers.
“That all depends. Depending on the dosage and what it is doing at the time. Using it for to make it access it's magic burns the drug faster. Using it like this…it can go for hours before it passes out.” Even with Boden sitting there stroking his erection, the Doctor still referred to Boden as a thing. An It. “It is quite the treasure, don't you agree, sire?”
The other man's voice seemed deeper. Lustful. “He'll only obey your voice? Or can others control him as well?”
He was hardening quickly under the skilled strokes of that soft hand. “If I plant the suggestion now, he will. You can ask the man over there that. Boden's obeyed him many times at my request. But he can only take one order at a time. Too many orders at one will burn the drug out completely in a matter of seconds.” It was with great reluctance that the Doctor told Boden to stop and crawl away from him. Boden did as told, moving away on hands and knees to sit feet away. His head was cocked just slightly, He seemed to await his next order obediently. “But that suggestion only last once. I will have to continue telling it to do what you say each time.” The Doctor was now stroking himself, unable to ignore the need
“I see. How very wise of you. Then, let me test that. Tell him to do what I say. If what you say it true, than you will most defiantly have a place in my Kingdom when it is finished. If only to continue to control it.”
“Of course. Boden…Do what the king wants. Nod if you understand.” The Siren nodded and blond hair fell before those clouded eyes. “Just remember sire, not to burn the drug out too quickly. I don't know yet what will happen if I overdose it”
“Probably,” the Guard spoke, coming closer, “It will die.”
The ruler seemed to take no time. Boden felt that breath in his ear. He didn't turn to see the face. He just didn't care who was talking to him. “I want you to fuck yourself upon him. Don't nod. Just do it. Do it...and enjoy it. Enjoy it like the whore you are.”
The blond teen crawled over to the Doctor and straddled him. Face towards the Doctor, Boden positioned himself and shoved down. There was a loud moan from the Doctor and the Siren's back arched. The scream of pain was cut off completely by the gag. Hands braced on either side of the large male and Boden started to bounce.
Head thrown back as the next order was followed. Boden was enjoying this. He was loving it. There were moans behind the gag, and his own once limp member was starting to stand as the other's thick cock slid in and out of him. He loved that the Ruler and the guard were watching him being fucked by his Doctor. He'd never liked this before. He'd not really even cared. The Doctor had never told him to actually enjoy what they did together. The Doctor only moaned louder and looked past him, to the Ruler.
“Doctor…your treasure is perfect. I want to try your whore as well.” Boden could since the other coming behind him. He could feel the strangest creeping over his back. Not fingertips, but a tongue. And a nip from very sharp teeth. The Doctor was trying to stop his bouncing. Boden didn't want to stop. It felt good. He enjoyed it. He was a whore and he loved fucking himself on the Doctor's hard cock. He made sounds of protest as the Doctor grabbed onto him, forcing him to stop.
“Now, don't pull out. It seems to like you inside so much. Instead…just hold it like that a little longer. Guard…hold him still for me”
There was a sound of the third large man arriving and strong arms formed Boden forwards against the Doctor, and there was a second cock at his already stretched and filled entrance. “Relax completely and take us both in at once. Remember. You love this.” The Ruler commanded.
Boden complied as much as he could. He stretched more. The Ruler was bigger than the Doctor was. His body felt like it was being ripped apart. He tried to scream, but instead, all that came was a muffled moan that sounded like “More.” He panted against the Doctor as the other finished pushing inside. He now held two inside of him. His head swam, his body ached and his own cock was that much harder for the effort.
Between the two large men, all the teen could do was squirm as they thrust into him. when one move in further the other would scrape it's way in the other direction. So that the Ruler and the doctor's cocks caressed one another in the Siren's abused sheath. He could hear the Doctor moaning in his right ear and the chanting of the Ruler in his left. They wanted more as well.
He bucked against the twin cocks, hips moving with their thrusts. Internal muscles working to both accommodate such a largeness and to pleasure. The Guard stood close watching hungrily. Even as the king thrust the Guard was again summoned. Boden could feel the gag being removed. Before he could make any sound, a third cock joined in, filling his mouth completely. He Didn't need the Ruler to whisper the order. Before it was even given his head was bobbing. “Suck it, whore. Suck it like it's never seen sucked before. But Don't forget about us.”
He was nearly choking with each thrust of the huge member in his mouth. It was a distraction for the pleasure of two cocks ramming into his ass with fervor. His body bucked and arched.. It felt so good. So good to be used like this. He was a whore. Their whore. He only existed to bring pleasure to these men. But even as his pleasure increased, his head wasn't hurting as bad. The room was slowly becoming clearer. And the members within him were started to hurt.
“We're burning though the drug too fast.” it was the Doctor's words.
“I'm not through with it yet.” It was the Ruler.
“He'll pass out soon.” The Guard's voice was very hazy in his ears. There was no longer pleasure, but pain. And the strange sickness that came from the last of the drug in his system. For a moment, ocean colored eyes came into complete focus before he blacked out.
When the world returned to him, the Doctor and the Ruler were gone. Boden didn't even remember them being there. All there was was a terrible pain between his legs. When he stood,, a strange mixture of white and crimson trickled out of his ass down his leg mimicking the serpent on the other side. He had a strange taste in his mouth. And it wasn't the gag. All there was was the cage and the Guard.
“Wh…what happened?” he asked softly. Voice beautiful and melodic.
The guard came close and kissing those soft lips. “Nothing, dearest. Nothing. Your sickness just faired up while you were sleeping. It's alright now. The Doctor came and gave you your medicine while you were asleep.”
Boden looked to the man. “When I get better…you'll take me outside right? Promise…Promise when I get better you will.” His voice was cut short by the Guard slipping the gag back into his mouth. A gag only the Doctor or the Guard could take off. Again, his mouth was kissed, over the gag.
“I promise, my love. As soon as you get better, I'll bring you to the outside.” Boden only nodded and remained lying down. His ass hurt too much to sit on his swing. He didn't care. He Didn't care if the Guard actually loved him or not. All he wanted was to be better. To go outside…and to maybe try to remember what had happened to him before a black out. Instead, there was just blank space and the pain between his legs.
END
“That's because of my treasure, lord.” This voice he recognized. The one he called the Doctor in his mind. The other man though, he had never heard before, or seen. Just heard about from the Doctor. He called that one the Ruler.
“You keep speaking of this treasure of yours. I would like to see it.”
“Of course, my lord.”
He remained where he sat, staring out of the golden bars of his cage. It was a large thing. It took up nearly the whole room. There was a mattress upon the floor and little else. Fashioned after a human bird cage, this place had been his home since the time he was five. Since the day the doctor had first heard him sing. That had been ten years ago. Now at fifteen, he was no longer a gangly child. His naked body attested to that. He wasn't allowed clothing here. He was smooth and limber, with rich blond hair and eyes like the ocean. He sat on his little golden swing and just watched the door to his cage with a total disinterest in what the other man looked like. He knew the Doctor and he knew the Guard. The man who watched the cage from a place in the water.
“So…this is…what you say it is?” the cage door opened, and he could not see past the large form of the Doctor. Not that it mattered. Nothing really mattered. It never really had. Once the Doctor came in, the Ruler was again concealed by the Guard.
“It is. Why do you think I have it restrained so?” The doctor filled his vision completely and he attempted a sound. But nothing came. It was blocked by the hard round ball that fit perfectly between his teeth. The gag that kept him silent. He didn't even move when the Doctor's fingers traced over his lips. Lips stretched thin because of the gag. Another set of fingers traced down his spine following the tattoo that wound about his body in the form of a serpent. The Guard had locked the cage again. Locking the three large men in with him
“It looks well kept. How do you feed it? I would assume it to be too dangerous without that gag in place.”
“Oh…it is.”
“It could destroy all of us…if it could.” It was the Guard. The man's voice was as deep as the Rulers, but far more silky.
“But I have that handled.” The Doctor countered. “Would you like to see it, sire?”
The voice behind him seemed to smile and the fingers seemed to enjoy the feeling of his skin. Because they hadn't stopped tracing over it yet. “Yes. I wish to know how I am to control it after we've rebuilt.”
The doctor leaned close and whispered. The breath seemed to make feather light blond hair shift. “Boden…It's time for your medicine.” it was always said the same way. With a deep purr.
This was why he was here in the cage and not out with the people. Why he couldn't wear clothing, why he was gagged. He was sick. The Doctor said so. He had been taken from his parents because the doctor had said that he needed constant supervision, else he might get sicker. Only the medicine kept whatever illness he had away. The medicine the doctor gave him every day without fail. The one that removed his senses and left him completely numb to whatever happened to him. It left him forgetful of the things that happened when it left his system. He hated the medicine, but he needed it to live. The Doctor told him that. The doctor never lied.
His arms was moved. It was the hand of the Guard, holding it so that one pale arm was in his hand. There were scars there. Small and hard to detect unless one knew what they were looking for. The young man didn't fight. Just sat on the golden swing, trying to ignore fingers that just seemed to be unable to get enough of that strange tattoo. There was the slightest prick to the arm, but Boden was used to that by now. Used to the needles made from the spikes of blowfish. The medicine burned when it went it. It always did. It made him feel very ill, as it always did. The illness left and he felt weak. Too weak to even remain sitting on the swing. He toppled forwards into the Doctor's arms.
“This medicine…what is it really?” The other asked. Boden still couldn't see. All there was was the tall shadow behind him. And really, he didn't particularly care anymore. His ocean blue eyes had grown clouded. His vision swam.
“That would be telling.” No. The doctor would not be giving up that secret. As long as he had that, the Ruler would need him to keep this lithe blond in control. “But I will tell you that under it's effects he will do anything you tell him to…And not remember a thing after he passes out and returns awake.”
“Anything, Doctor?” There was a slight hunger to that voice. “Even that.”
The doctor laughed. From beside him, the Guard kissed the gag. “Come now. Don't you think I wouldn't have. I've even let others use it like that. Boden here is quite the little whore under it's effects. Tell your King how much you love my cock.” Boden tried to speak, but the gag was still in place.
The guard fingered the gag and the Doctor smirked. “Can't do it, can you?” It would seem the Guard was smart enough not to take that from it's place. It also gave the Doctor the opportunity to give the next order. “Then show him.”
Sitting on the Doctors legs, Boden's hands moved on automatic. He just started straight ahead. He freed the Doctors member and started to fondle it. Stroking it as if he did truly love what he was doing. Though in all honesty, he probably didn't care one way or another. He was just doing as he was told. Compelled by whatever was running though his system. The Doctor moaned softly.
“I see. And how long will the drug you give it last?” There was a sound of another set of pants being shifted. It would seem that the man watching enjoyed what he was watching very much. The Guard was standing to the side, watching everything. His hand in his own trousers.
“That all depends. Depending on the dosage and what it is doing at the time. Using it for to make it access it's magic burns the drug faster. Using it like this…it can go for hours before it passes out.” Even with Boden sitting there stroking his erection, the Doctor still referred to Boden as a thing. An It. “It is quite the treasure, don't you agree, sire?”
The other man's voice seemed deeper. Lustful. “He'll only obey your voice? Or can others control him as well?”
He was hardening quickly under the skilled strokes of that soft hand. “If I plant the suggestion now, he will. You can ask the man over there that. Boden's obeyed him many times at my request. But he can only take one order at a time. Too many orders at one will burn the drug out completely in a matter of seconds.” It was with great reluctance that the Doctor told Boden to stop and crawl away from him. Boden did as told, moving away on hands and knees to sit feet away. His head was cocked just slightly, He seemed to await his next order obediently. “But that suggestion only last once. I will have to continue telling it to do what you say each time.” The Doctor was now stroking himself, unable to ignore the need
“I see. How very wise of you. Then, let me test that. Tell him to do what I say. If what you say it true, than you will most defiantly have a place in my Kingdom when it is finished. If only to continue to control it.”
“Of course. Boden…Do what the king wants. Nod if you understand.” The Siren nodded and blond hair fell before those clouded eyes. “Just remember sire, not to burn the drug out too quickly. I don't know yet what will happen if I overdose it”
“Probably,” the Guard spoke, coming closer, “It will die.”
The ruler seemed to take no time. Boden felt that breath in his ear. He didn't turn to see the face. He just didn't care who was talking to him. “I want you to fuck yourself upon him. Don't nod. Just do it. Do it...and enjoy it. Enjoy it like the whore you are.”
The blond teen crawled over to the Doctor and straddled him. Face towards the Doctor, Boden positioned himself and shoved down. There was a loud moan from the Doctor and the Siren's back arched. The scream of pain was cut off completely by the gag. Hands braced on either side of the large male and Boden started to bounce.
Head thrown back as the next order was followed. Boden was enjoying this. He was loving it. There were moans behind the gag, and his own once limp member was starting to stand as the other's thick cock slid in and out of him. He loved that the Ruler and the guard were watching him being fucked by his Doctor. He'd never liked this before. He'd not really even cared. The Doctor had never told him to actually enjoy what they did together. The Doctor only moaned louder and looked past him, to the Ruler.
“Doctor…your treasure is perfect. I want to try your whore as well.” Boden could since the other coming behind him. He could feel the strangest creeping over his back. Not fingertips, but a tongue. And a nip from very sharp teeth. The Doctor was trying to stop his bouncing. Boden didn't want to stop. It felt good. He enjoyed it. He was a whore and he loved fucking himself on the Doctor's hard cock. He made sounds of protest as the Doctor grabbed onto him, forcing him to stop.
“Now, don't pull out. It seems to like you inside so much. Instead…just hold it like that a little longer. Guard…hold him still for me”
There was a sound of the third large man arriving and strong arms formed Boden forwards against the Doctor, and there was a second cock at his already stretched and filled entrance. “Relax completely and take us both in at once. Remember. You love this.” The Ruler commanded.
Boden complied as much as he could. He stretched more. The Ruler was bigger than the Doctor was. His body felt like it was being ripped apart. He tried to scream, but instead, all that came was a muffled moan that sounded like “More.” He panted against the Doctor as the other finished pushing inside. He now held two inside of him. His head swam, his body ached and his own cock was that much harder for the effort.
Between the two large men, all the teen could do was squirm as they thrust into him. when one move in further the other would scrape it's way in the other direction. So that the Ruler and the doctor's cocks caressed one another in the Siren's abused sheath. He could hear the Doctor moaning in his right ear and the chanting of the Ruler in his left. They wanted more as well.
He bucked against the twin cocks, hips moving with their thrusts. Internal muscles working to both accommodate such a largeness and to pleasure. The Guard stood close watching hungrily. Even as the king thrust the Guard was again summoned. Boden could feel the gag being removed. Before he could make any sound, a third cock joined in, filling his mouth completely. He Didn't need the Ruler to whisper the order. Before it was even given his head was bobbing. “Suck it, whore. Suck it like it's never seen sucked before. But Don't forget about us.”
He was nearly choking with each thrust of the huge member in his mouth. It was a distraction for the pleasure of two cocks ramming into his ass with fervor. His body bucked and arched.. It felt so good. So good to be used like this. He was a whore. Their whore. He only existed to bring pleasure to these men. But even as his pleasure increased, his head wasn't hurting as bad. The room was slowly becoming clearer. And the members within him were started to hurt.
“We're burning though the drug too fast.” it was the Doctor's words.
“I'm not through with it yet.” It was the Ruler.
“He'll pass out soon.” The Guard's voice was very hazy in his ears. There was no longer pleasure, but pain. And the strange sickness that came from the last of the drug in his system. For a moment, ocean colored eyes came into complete focus before he blacked out.
When the world returned to him, the Doctor and the Ruler were gone. Boden didn't even remember them being there. All there was was a terrible pain between his legs. When he stood,, a strange mixture of white and crimson trickled out of his ass down his leg mimicking the serpent on the other side. He had a strange taste in his mouth. And it wasn't the gag. All there was was the cage and the Guard.
“Wh…what happened?” he asked softly. Voice beautiful and melodic.
The guard came close and kissing those soft lips. “Nothing, dearest. Nothing. Your sickness just faired up while you were sleeping. It's alright now. The Doctor came and gave you your medicine while you were asleep.”
Boden looked to the man. “When I get better…you'll take me outside right? Promise…Promise when I get better you will.” His voice was cut short by the Guard slipping the gag back into his mouth. A gag only the Doctor or the Guard could take off. Again, his mouth was kissed, over the gag.
“I promise, my love. As soon as you get better, I'll bring you to the outside.” Boden only nodded and remained lying down. His ass hurt too much to sit on his swing. He didn't care. He Didn't care if the Guard actually loved him or not. All he wanted was to be better. To go outside…and to maybe try to remember what had happened to him before a black out. Instead, there was just blank space and the pain between his legs.
END