Chapter 10: Contractual Obligations

After spending the morning reading through the contract, (not mentioning the several tantrums and episodes of flinging his pillows across the room), Cloud sat on his bed, still nude, pouting.

He now understood the contract, and also how badly he had messed up in signing it.

Had he not stolen the pervert nobleman's card and entered his room, he might still have been able to get out of the contract relatively unscathed, but now that he was in his current circumstances... things could get very... interesting for him...

Its not to say that it was all bad... The reason Cloud was not swimming in the ocean back towards Midgar yet was the fact that there were still some huge benefits in the contract for him, despite the compromising situation itself.

In short, the contract as of now was as follows;

Cloud was now no longer a citizen of Midgar, but a citizen of Country X, and he was under the complete jurisdiction of the Duke of X, who was the de-facto leader of Country X. As such, the Duke of X now basically controlled his entire life! With a wave of his hand, he could make Cloud a fugitive for the rest of his days, imprison him, or worse. That was of course, only if Cloud did not follow the contract.

The contract terms, now changed thanks to Cloud's theft and breaking & entering last night, was as follows;

Cloud had to accompany the Duke of X for 1 year. No more no less. During this year, he had to wear what the Duke ordered, do as the Duke instructed, and of course, stay where the Duke asked him to stay, whether at his side or not. Failure to follow the contract would incur more restrictions on Cloud, the first of such restrictions already being in place, the buttplug.

Cloud winced and shifted, feeling the plug nestled tightly inside his small, tender hole. He was not happy about it, not at all, but there was more on that later.

There was some troubling, ambiguous language in this section of the contract, making Cloud huff and puff with anger as he blushed. However, the thing that kept Cloud from totally losing his cool, was the rewards section.

If he stayed with the Duke of X for the 1 year, followed the contract, and didn't break it, he would be granted back his freedom, a 5 acre plot of land with a 10,000 square foot villa in Country X, along with over 20 billion gil in investments and various property ownership directly from the Duke himself!

The sheer amount of gil was already insane to Cloud, but owning a villa and his own plot of land? That was something he had never dreamed about! He could retire! Perhaps it could even be beachfront property! He could already picture himself relaxing during the hot summer on his own private beach...

But why the hell was his own imagination dressing him up in that pervert Duke's outfits?! And PINK no less?!? Cloud nearly slapped himself for imagining such a humiliating image.

Back to the contract... Realistically, it was only one year. Cloud was confident he could do it. Even though he knew the Duke would most likely seek to humiliate him further, that was a lot of benefits he would get by the end... There was also one additional clause at the bottom that Cloud sent a sideways glance at.

If he performed well, pleasing the Duke, there was the possibility of even more rewards. These rewards were not specified, but the contract hinted at them being even more substantial than the previously stated rewards. This tickled Cloud's mercenary instincts, and he wondered what incredible rewards there were. Depending on what the Duke ordered him to do, he could try his best to please the pervert, as long as he didn't go overboard like last night! That damn buttplug was too much!

Thinking about the thing in his butt made Cloud angry again, but any sudden movements made the damn thing push against his prostate, sending tremors of pleasure through his body, so he had to be careful.

Speaking of the buttplug, it was the first restriction that had been placed on (or rather in) Cloud following him breaking the initial contract. As unfair as it was, he had signed it. That said, the buttplug itself was rather special, and Cloud had received a small dossier on it, which he read with great embarrassment.

The plug was actually a magitek engineered materia, shaped for its current purpose. What was that purpose you ask? Well, first it was a tracker. It relayed the location of the person it was inserted into back to the owner, in this case, the Duke of X.

Also it served as a compliance enforcer. Reading this part of the manual had Cloud blushing in humiliation and embarrassment, partially because he remembered being on the receiving end of this enforcement not too long before!

Signals could be sent to the plug if the "subject" was misbehaving or rebellious that would trigger the plug to send out incapacitating neurogenic energy waves. These waves could be set to be painful, or overwhelmingly pleasurable. To Cloud's relief, and acute embarrassment, the contract stated that the plug would be set explicitly to pleasurable as per the Duke's orders.

The plug also had anti-tampering features built in, which Cloud had already intimately experienced in the bathroom that morning. However, it also had the convenient feature of disposing bodily waste, alleviating Cloud's worry about how he would go to the bathroom with the damn thing stuck up his ass.

More punishment scenarios were detailed in the contract should Cloud prove to be disobedient, and Cloud read them, squirming and blushing, as they were all sexually explicit! How did they even come up with any of this?! What in the hell was a materia testicle cage?? Cloud hoped he would never have to find out.

That was the gist of the contract. There were some other clauses and smaller sections but the main parts Cloud now understood. Rather ambiguous, and unfortunate for Cloud, but the rewards... Cloud could only focus on that to keep his head from exploding.

Thankfully, the Duke had left him alone for the day. Maybe he felt bad for abusing Cloud's poor little butt like that last night. Cloud doubted it, rubbing his still-tender cheek with his hand. That pervert... Cloud could still remember his large hand gripping his taut butt as he twisted the buttplug...

The Duke of X smiled and sipped his wine as he watched the screens in front of him. He was back in his room, and his surveillance setup had been re-assembled by his lackeys. Last night's "capture" had gone smoothly. It was amazing what one could do with money. Now he had control of the exotic mercenary that he desired with all his heart...

He glanced at a screen nearby.

Pheromone levels [100%] Hormone activity at maximum. No abnormalities.

Cloud had been fully dosed with his pheromones. He would only become more pliable in his hands from now on...

The Duke looked back to the monitors, watching Cloud finish reading the contract, visibly agitated, but not loosing his cool. That meant the Duke's carrot-on-a-stick had worked. The reward was worth Cloud's dignity. The Duke chuckled. The innocent, gullible merc was playing perfectly along with his plan. He may think he can last a year, but the Duke was certain that by the end of the contract's terms, he would not need a contract to keep his little plaything around anymore... The merc would be begging to be with him by then...

Smiling with satisfaction, he reached over and typed a command into a console.

>Target: Anal Compliance Device

>Increase stimulation: 20%

Sitting back, he pulled out his cock as he watched Cloud on the monitors. For a while, nothing happened. Then the slender merc touched his ass, then started squirming, then his hands went to his groin... Shortly thereafter, the alluring merc was grinding his ass on his bed while the Duke slowly stroked his cock as he watched, his eyes intense with possessive passion.

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Cloud lay on his bed after his impromptu wank session, slightly regretful that he had given in to his impulsive desires like that. He didn't know why he had suddenly gotten so horny, but he felt a lot better after releasing some pressure. The only problem was that there was semen all over his bed now. It never occurred to him that the plug snug in his butthole was the reason he had been so horny all of a sudden...

Cloud decided that he would go take a shower and get some food while he had housekeeping bring him some clean sheets. He would leave a very generous tip for them, as an apology for the mess.

As he went to shower, he was absent minded, thinking about what had happened the last 2 days and what might happen tomorrow.

After he was clean, Cloud looked for something to wear, only to find his entire wardrobe had been replaced by the pervert Duke! However, he was **** to grit his teeth and bear it for now. Cloud picked out one of the more modest outfits that he was provided, but the tight leggings and pink shirt that fit tighter than he was comfortable with made him very self aware.

Once dressed he went out to find some food. Occasionally when he walked and especially when he sat down, the thing planted snugly in between his butt cheeks would dig into his insides, pressing against his prostate and making him jerk stiffly in reaction when the pleasure shot through him. Also, the outfit he was wearing kept drawing glances from men, glances filled with lust and lewd intentions, making Cloud blush with embarrassment.

Things would be different from now on, and Cloud was not sure if he could get used to this, but he could only focus his mind on the rewards...