-1Slave 002: A slave to Love

Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing nor its characters, though I wish that I did. Lol, but I don't, I just have fun with them.

Warnings: OOC, NCS, molestation, cussing, furries, Heero X Duo centric, AU, sensitive subject matters, torture, violence, abuse, drama, S&M, fantasy, and anything else that might pop into my sick little mind. LEMON of course, and Relena bashing (get your rackets and bats ready)

Pairings: 1x2, 3x4, 5x(whom ever I come up with.)

Summary: Doctor J captures a perfect slave for Heero Yuy. To keep Heero in a sane state of mind he must dominate, but the slave needs training, and Heero wants to do it himself. Duo is a poor street urchin who just happens to be at the wrong place at the wrong time, and is dumped into a world of servitude.

Chapter Warnings: Graphic Heavy Molesting, abduction, bondage, AU, MATURE READERS ONLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Chapter One:

Nothing ever good came out of L-2. Full of whores, pimps, and drag addicts, the colony fell into a despair far beyond repair. No one cared if you died, no one noticed if you disappeared. That's why he didn't bother to scream for help. He just ran. At the age of sixteen he didn't want to die, he didn't want to disappeared, but he didn't want to be there.

"Cornered." He whispered, his pointed ears pinning back in irritation and his long black cat tail flicking in wildly behind him as he tried to thing. He had become sloppy, he knew. To allow himself to be cornered so easily. He turned with his back against the wall as he heard them enter the alley.

"Here kitty, kitty, kitty, we don't want to play rough." The old man said. The boy wanted to vomit. The man was old, wrinkled and smelled of mothballs. He wore a white coat, like a doctor or a scientist. The boy hissed at him and backed up further into the corner. "Stays need a nice home and a warm bed too." The man said. "Maybe some food?" He asked.

The boy pinned himself against the wall, food sounded nice, it was the meaning behind the warm bed that didn't. He knew that was what he was created for. To pleasure the humans, to be a slave. But he had been dumped early on in life and had not experienced such trivial things. It scared him now, it scared him to loose this freedom he had gotten.

"Leave me alone, I can find my own food…." He trailed off when four more elderly men, all dressed in lab coats came into the alley. He swallowed hard. He was out numbered, any chance for him winning in a fight, gone. They cornered him further. It was getting hard to breath. "No please, leave me alone." He cried out, then suddenly found himself pinning to the wall face first.

He tried to push off the wall, but his arms where forced behind his back, painfully, his wrist tied to his elbows. He grunted in pain and continued to try and fight them. An old wrinkled finger was forced into his mouth, poking and probing, it was pushing into the back of his throat, but he didn't gag. His checks the sharpness of his teeth, and pinned his tongue down, forcing his jaw to stay open, testing his jaw strength. A ball gage was forced into his mouth, large enough to make his jaw hurt. His eyes where covered my a cloth that was tied around his head. He felt a tight collar around his throat and then lips on his furry ears.

"It will hurt if you try to move too far away from your master." The man said, licking the boys ears. The boy jerked away, his ears pinning back. "Maybe a test run?" The old man asked. The boy suddenly threw his head back trying to scream and electric shot through his body from his neck, it stopped quickly, becoming a dull pain and a tingling feeling. He tried to struggle away from them when they grabbed his ear tightly and pinched it. Then he could hear the sounds of small bells in his ears, from the new piercing. They irritated him and he wanted them out, trying to rub his ears on the wall to remove them, but he was stopped brutally but a hand in his long chestnut hair.

He was pulled away from the wall and his shirt was cut away. He struggled more at old fingers worked over his nipples until his body betrayed him and became hard stubs. He felt the needles pushed into them, and tried to cry out again, but the gag stopped him. He felt the silver rings put in place with a small thin chain connecting them.

His pain there didn't last long as he felt a hand travel down his front and started stroking is already hardening cock. He hadn't felt his pants being removed. He hated himself then, reacting in such a way to these old bastards. He moaned behind the gag, and tried harder to pull away. His cock was almost painfully hard when they put a ring around the base of his cock. He cried out and tried to fight it.

He felt himself pushed into the arms of another man, so that his backside was revealed. A hand gripped his tail tightly and lifted it. The boy was struggling frantically as a finger was inserted into is anal passage. He was sobbing behind the blindfold and wished to be rid of these men.

"He's still a virgin. Heero will enjoy that." The voice said. Then the boy felt a small egg like devise shoved into him and he managed a sobbed cry through the gag as it started vibrating. It was strapped along the base of his tail, and around his balls to keep it there.

Next where his ankles. There where tied together with a strip of leather, to keep him from running or kicking any of them, with his legs together, it mad his cock hurt painfully, and the vibrator fell tight inside. Then men stepped back and admired their handy work as the street urchin laid on the grown withering and wiggling in pain and pleasure.

"He's perfect." The old man from the start said. "A perfect birthday gift." The boy dimly felt himself being picked up and carried away. He wiggled in the mans arms, trying to relieve some pressure, but no matter how he moved, it only caused more build up.

He was lowered into the back seat of a car, the leather seats rubbing against his bare skin and he continued to wiggle about.

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