He gets to his destination, maybe not the way he would have liked to.

K-T could do nothing but wait and hope everything would go well. After a few minutes the terminal emptied slightly and a crowd of people got into a bus to get to the plane. Of course the bus passed just next to him, making a show of his ordeal once again.

Once every passenger and bit of luggage was on board, they sent his crate to the plane. It was probably a protocol to reduce the time animals stayed in the cargo hold at risk of panicking, but for a human in his situation it only extended his exposure.

He was loaded into the dark cargo hold and his crate secured in place. The only light he had was the green glare of the emergency exit sign a bit away from him. Soon he felt the plane rolling and taking off. The vibration of the plane made the crate emit loud clinking noises that were triggering the electric collar that he was wearing. More than the pain, he was feeling a tingling jolt in his whole body that became almost arousing everytime it reached his balls. It left him no chance of seeing his dick get down for a while.

Once the plane stopped rising he got a surprise he didn't expect: a visitor.

"Hello, I'm Natalia, I'm a stewardess on this flight. I've been told that we had a special pet on this flight. Everything OK there?" said a girl in uniform who knelt in front of his crate.

K-T tried speaking but after another jolt he simply nodded. It was yet another person seeing him in his naked state, treated as an animal.

"Are you thirsty? No? Perfect. I'll just set this up and be on my way. It's part of the package." She said. She opened a small slot on top of the crate and slid a rectangular device through it.

K-T quickly understood what it was. It was a screen with speakers, a webcam and a light on it.

"Our company implemented this recently to help pets stay calm in the hold. They can see and hear their owners and we broadcast videos of cute animals on one of the channels of the entertainment system so everyone can make sure that the animals are alright. We often have lots of them, but you are the only one on this flight. It will play relaxing music for you. I'll check on you every few hours." She said with a smile.

K-T didn't manage a complete sentence to ask her to remove it, interrupted each time by jolts that made his balls tingle more and more. From what she told him it wouldn't even be just his family who would be able to see him in this state, but also the other passengers. The stewardess had set up the device in a way where he could see each member of his group on video. They had business class tickets and the screen in front of their seats even had a Webcam. When they were not watching him he could only see all the pictures on the same screen, but once someone watched the feed their picture was enlarged and K-T could hear them.

It was a problem. While Lily had loaded the feed just once at the start to wave at him and wish him a good flight despite the circumstances, his sister and her friends kept it loaded most of the time. There was a problem with the speaker of the device, it was too loud! So loud that the echo in the metallic crate set off the electric collar around his neck. The jolts were not powerful enough to be really painful, but only to be heavily distracting to make an animal stop screaming or barking.

The problem was that K-T had no way to stop the sound triggering the device. And since the sound was one way only he couldn't even beg his sister to stop. Even when they stopped taunting him, the girls left the feed open while chatting and laughing, submitting him to an endless barrage of discharges.

K-T couldn't hold and what the collar did to his balls was too much to bear. He exploded in a powerful orgasm, spraying cum everywhere in the crate. Some ended on the device, some on the door, some on him and some was even on the ceiling, part of it slowly dripping on him. In his orgasmic haze he noticed the laughter, way too loud for it to be just the three girls, a bunch of passengers had witnessed this and laughed so much that it was picked up by his sister's microphone.

A few minutes later the stewardess came down to see him. The jolts had not stopped and he was hard again. He had no idea how long it had been since they took off or how much was left before landing.

"You're a naughty boy, I have dozens of passengers complaining that you blocked the camera." She said, removing the screen from its casing to wipe the glob of cum that had landed on the camera with a paper towel. "There, a lot better! Try to aim away from it next time."

K-T once again tried to beg her to turn it off, but the jolts from the collar made him unable to utter more than a syllable in a row. The stewardess didn't seem really bothered or empathetic regarding the boy traveling naked in a pet crate, it made K-T wonder if that had happened before to someone else.

Left alone again, yet with absolutely no privacy, he tried to endure the rest of the flight. His last ordeal repeated itself three times and the crate was now reeking of cum. K-T had some on him, from his chest, legs and even his face.

An eternity later, the plane landed. K-T immediately noticed the bright light and the heat once they unloaded the crate. He was glad that his trial was over. Someone would come to get him out of this and he would be able to start his vacations normally after such a horrible trip.

Strangely no-one came to free him on the luggage carrier. His crate was instead loaded in the back of a white van and it drove off to an unknown destination. It was only about what seemed to be an hour later that the doors (facing away from K-T) opened again and some people dragged the crate to offload it.