PENGUIN-BOY

“PENGUIN-BOY!”, Peggy screamed.

“huh?”

“PENGUIN-BOY!”

“Oh my.”

“how childish.”

“PENGUIN-BOY!”

“Oi, oi what does that brat mean?”

“Alright listen up!”, Peggy announced with a big grin as she explained her plan for Ben.

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“I'm supposed to be a Penguin”, asked Ben, completely **** pan.

“Yes yes!” Peggy nodded. “We put you in a cage and you have to stay here. Oh, oh and you can also only make penguin noises!”

“I believe the correct term for this is “Pet-play” Alyssa explained. “How crude and childish. We should stick to my recommendation instead.”

I tought about it. Ben in a small cage, looking at me with needy eyes and then going “Kwekwekwekwe!”

“Hnnnnnnggggggg”

“No, Sis, don't make that noise. I will not agree to this.”

I slung an arm around Ben's shoulder. “Ben, bro,buddy,hombre, come on....just think about it.”

“No.”

“It would be very easy, and not even embarrassing. All you have to do is lay still and get fed.”

“No.”

“Look Ben. Peggy is the least insane of those three. You do not want to see the shit that is on the other Paths.”

“We don't even have a Cage!”

“We have!” Peggy announced cheerfully. “Its back in our Cybertruck!”

“We decided to buy one on our way here”, announced Angelica smiling. “Just in case.”

“See Ben? Look to what lengths they go! Come on! At least take a look at it.”

“Guuuhh fine but...I am absolutely not doing this!

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“Why am I doing this!” Ben complained as the cage door shut.

The cage was relatively big but that still didn't mean much. Ben could not stay up so he had to remain on all fours. Good thing Ben isn't an animal, because that would clearly count as animal ****. Luckily the cage was longer then it was wide, so Ben was able to lay down. A Waterbottle was attached to the upper part of the cage which allowed Ben to drink as much as he wants. For meals there was a small compartment that could be opened. The bars, as well as pretty much the entire rest of the cage was padded. According to Angelica that was needed to prevent injuries.

Still, that wasn't even the weirdest part.

Ben wore a one piece penguin suit. It was leather and very skin tight. Furthermore the suit was designed in a way that Ben could only waddle, while his arms movement where greatly restricted. In other words it was impossible for him to get out of that thing on his own.

Technically there was mask as well, but Ben drew the line with that one, and I kinda want to see his frustrated face anyway, so we left that out.

“Until tomorrow morning 7:00 A.M. Sharp you hear me? I will not stay a minute longer in this!”

“Sure,sure”, we all agreed. “Time for the finishing touch, are you ready Ben?”

“I hate you all.”

“You are now only allowed to make penguin noises.”

Of course Ben tried to speak right away but all that came out of his mouth was.

“KWEKWEKWEKWEKWEKWEKWE”

“Soooo cute!” Peggy excitedly hopped up and down and started to pet Ben trough the Bars. “This will be so fun!”

“KWEKWEKWEKWEKWEKWEKWE”

"Who is a good little Eudyptes chrysolophus? You are! Yes, you are!

“KWEKWEKWEKWEKWEKWEKWE”

I hate it already...why couldn't it have been a cat or at least a dog?

And so our life with BenBen (Peggy came up with that one) began.

To be honest, it kinda sucked.

Oh sure, putting a cute boy in a cage, sounds good, on paper.

But you can't really do much with him that way. Hugging was impossible, and the humiliation aspect of it wore off fast. Not an hour into the whole thing and Ben was just lying on his back trying to sleep.

That was until Angelica handed me a remote with a knowing smile.

Will that make the cage even smaller, or what? Curiously I pushed a button.

There was an immediate reaction from the penguin cage. Ben jolted upwards and almost banged his head on the ceiling. Then he rolled from one side to the other.

“Ben?” I asked somewhat worried. “Ben, whats going on? You can speak.”

“The Suit!”, he replied. “The Suit is....v-vibrating...nggg...ahh..” His face became flushed at an alarming rate.

I gave Angelica a look that demanded answers.

“It is a very high tech suit”, she replied as if that would explain anything. “Basically its designed to stimulate certain zones which i'm sure Ben will enjoy. That button is for the nipples, that for the crotch and that for the butt. The two top settings should **** on orgasm, so it might be more fun to not use them for now.”

“Aha..” I merely stated matter of factly. For now I turned the whole system off again. Ben started to calm down right away.

“It is a shame we didn't use the mask.” Angelica whispered. “We could have done some really fun stuff with that one”

Who the hell even sells such an insane suit?

I walked over to Ben who was in the progress of catching his breath. “You..uh...ok?”

“I think...”, he replied. “Just...don't do this again.”

“uhu.” Yeah, given how hot that little demonstration just was, I doubt that's going to happen.

“Dinners ready!” Peggy announced cheerfully while she and Alyssa carried a couple of plates full of seafood to our table. I'm not that big on fish but I had to admit it looked delicious.

“As for Benben.” Peggy shoved a dog bowl full of(what I assume) fish rests in his food window.

Ben immediately made a face. “Hell no! I'm not eating that!”

“Penguin noises!”, Peggy admonished. “Now be a good pet and eat up.”

Ben cried in dismay as his face was lowered into the disgusting slob. As he couldn't use his hands he had no other way then directly eat with his mouth.

Fuck, that was hot as well. I might have some extremely dangerous kinks hidden inside me.

“Is this safe?” I asked Alyssa. “There aren't any fishbones in it, right?”

“Worry not. We where very careful in our preparation. While it may look rather unappetizing. It is completely safe for consumption.”

That was an understatement. The stench was nauseating. Having to eat something like this must be ****. But now matter how much he hated it, Ben couldn't stop eating. I gulped. The thought about Ben being **** to wolf this filth down while we would dine on fine cuisine was...well it was hard to describe. Still, Ben just looked about ready to pass out, vomit, or both at the same time, so I gave him a quick order via app that it was ok to stop.

Ben made a weird noise(relief?) and shoved the bowl as far away as he could while quickly gulping down some water. Yeah...i definitely need to cook his favorite meal for him tomorrow.

Time to enjoy our own meal, while Ben was **** to look on rather envious.

"You know you don't have to, but if you still hungry feel free to keep eating." I grinned at him. I was pretty sure he wanted to give me the finger, but of course that was impossible in this costume.

About halfway trough the meal I decided that some background noise would be quite pleasant, so I set Ben's nipple vibrators to the lowest level.

“KWEKWKEKEKWKWKEWK!”

Urgh...why did it have to be a penguin?

After, some coffee was served for the older girls while Peggy played with Ben. (she was a bit upset that he didn't finish his food, but was ultimately understanding.)

While we conversed I kept playing with the remote to provide Ben with some stimulation, adjusting the levers without actually letting him come. The result was quite spectacular, as Ben was getting increasingly more ****. About an hour or so into my caressing he abandoned all pretenses of modesty and tried to touch himself, only to realize that he couldn't.

Humping the bottom of the cage was his next idea, but that didn't seem to work either.

“The inside of the crotch area is...ah...very padded, combine that with the soft floor of the cage and its almost impossible to get any kind of stimulation in.”

Ben was now in an absolute crazed state,i have never seen him in. He truly looked the part of an animal in heath. I finally decided that, this was enough **** and used the highest setting. The result was a shrill shriek on Ben's part as he finally got the relief he so strongly craved.

I watched Ben as he rolled back on his back in bliss, completely enjoying the afterglow.(yes I was nice enough to shut the suit off, for now.)

Meanwhile we girls looked on in amazement. Even as batshit insane as they are, i'm sure they don't see this every day.

Ben ignored us, so I decided to snap him back to reality. “Enjoying yourself?”, I grinned “How was it?”

“Kweeehhh...”

“I must admit, that was quite the lewd display, and in front of four ladies no less.”

“No, its fine. Benben is just an animal after all, so its totally fine.” Peggy said smiling while petting him on the belly.

Now that he doesn't think with his dick anymore, the reality about what he just did started to settle in and he rolled on his belly trying to avoid eye contact. I can imagine just how absolutely humiliating this must be from him. Alyssa's 70% increase was definitely achieved with this also his suit must start to feel gross as well.

“I probably should mention that as well”, started Angelica. “The suit has some strong absorption qualities. So leaving him for a night like this should not be an issue. Of course this also goes when it comes to pee.” She smiled and kneeled down in front of Ben. “So don't worry and just let it go, ok?”

Ben clearly did not like the prospect, but I only gave him a grin. “Whats the matter? You already pissed yourself once in front of them. No need to hold back anymore.”

“Kweee”, Ben protested futile.

“Well then, shall we leave our tired penguin to get some rest? I can show you your rooms for the night.”

After that we spend the remainder of the evening on some card games, while we left Ben mostly to his devices. Apparently ignoring and indifference towards your pet is also a huge factor in pet-play. Some people are just crazy.

Once it was finally time to turn in for the night i replaced Ben's water bottle and wished him a good night before turning off the light and leaving him alone in his cage. Naturally, I had to make sure Ben's night wouldn't be too boring. So I set the remote to automatic, which would provide him with some pleasant stimulation for one hour before finishing him off with another orgasm.

I really hope I will not get addicted to penguin noises after this.

(I may or may not have touched myself to them)