HI! This is another story that people wanted to see! (25%) if your new...Hello! please enjoy and check ut my other works! i do not own hetalia...

(i feel very bad for Matthew...sorry) This will be smut later on so if you don't like that sort of thing, I suggest you try something else...but if it is something you enjoy, please sit and enjoy

chapter list (just in case it's not obvious) : Pony~Poland, Knight~ Lithuania, Birdie is Canada

Matthew reached out with his hand shaking towards the door. He didn't want to open the door; he didn't want to be in the building with the door. He wanted to stay at home, where no one would bother him. His covers were calling him-

"Come in!" a German voice called out, scaring the small was fucked. Matthew grasped the handle with more force then he needed, and twisted it, falling into the room, and landing flat on his face.

Vell...vhat do we have here?"

Matthew whimpered sitting up and looking towards the owner of the voice. An albino man sat in a large brown chair, looking down at Matthew with a smug smile on his face. This man was obviously some important; he had a large desk, filled with papers and a laptop charging.

"m..ma..th-"

"Speak up, I have people to do and papers to pair off...or vas it zhe other vay around?" the man interpreted, his voice full of malice.

"Matthew!" Matthew squeaked, feeling as if he might lose control of his bladder.

"vell, Matthew...your stage name will be birdie, don't forget it, and report to pony for training." the man said, looking at his laptop and typing.
Matthew tilted his head to the side confused, "umm, sire? Who's pony?" he asked fearful of the answer.

"Huh, vright, done zhe hall to zhe vright ask for pony." Gilbert said looking up momentarily before bending to the side topening a drawer.

"o..o-kay." Matthew stuttered before standing up and leaving the man alone to… do his work. 'What the hell am I doing?' Matthew asked himself, crossing his arms, and taking deep breath to calm him self down. Hunched over, Matthew went down the hall to the only door on the right. He knocked.

"Like, who is it?" someone said happily before knocking the door back, the same way Matthew had.

"Umm, im looking for 'pony,' I heard that I would meet him here for training." Matthew said, wishing that his adrenaline would kick in, instead of the freeze response.

"Seriously, like totally come in~!" the man said, before unlocking the door and opening it wide to a nervous Canadian. "Hi, im the fab pony! What's your stage name?" the petite blonde man asked with a smile.

"umm, birdie…?" Matthew said stepping in. "so …what is this 'training' for exactly?"

The hyper blonde looked at him, before sighing, "So, you didn't, like… sign up for this?"

"no…is that bad?"

"Not necessarily…anyways, im too fad to be sad, lets get to training!" Pony said happily as he grabbed onto Matthew wrist pulling him along.
Matthew tried to get the other to let go, but was slammed into the wall before he could really do anything.

"ow! What was-" Matthew let out a rather high pitched screech when he watched the other stripping.

"strip." Pony said in a somewhat demanding voice.

Matthew could feel his face turning a very dark red as he stuttered out "no thank you."

Pony didn't listen and instead graded the front of Matthew's Canadian hoodie, and pulled up. Even though pony was a small man, he had a fair amount of strength, and scared Matthew paralyzed. His limbs limped, rose, and Matthew could feel the air slowly started to caress his pale skin. Pony kneeled in front of Matthew and went to unbuckle his pants when Matthew pushed the other away.

"Hey!" pony yelped, as he landed on his butt. "Like, not cool!"

"What's going on?" some one walked on them.

Just as Matthew was about to ask for help, he noticed the third man was naked as well…"what is wrong with me?" he said quietly, hugging himself.

"Pony, did you actually explain to him what was going on"

"..No…"

The newcomer sighed, and ran his fingers through his shoulder length brown hair and walked forward, "you'll have to get used to this."

"What do you mean?"

"First off my stage names knight, secondly forgive pony he's a little…easily excited-"

"Like, totally totes." Pony smiled sitting crises cross.

"o-okay." Matthew said, relaxing slightly.

Knight began, "this is…basally a house for people to come and relive…their daily stresses, in a safe private room. Many rich people travel a lot to come here, especially for newcomers…"

"Wait, so people come here, and pay, for sex?"

"Pretty much."

Matthew didn't say anything; he was going to be sold for some one to fuck, just because of a stupid accident?

"Anyways, do you think you and pony could try again?" knight asked politely.

"Like, please, ill be nicer and let you do stuff yourself!"

"Do I actually get a real choice in this?"

"No."

"No siree."

Matthew sighed, feeling defeated, as he stood up and finished pulling of his pants.

~3 days later~

Matthew slammed his head down onto a desk groaning. "gha! Why is this so difficult?"

"At least you're not nude." Pony said sarcastically.

Matthew sighed. He was wearing a school girl's uniform and had his hair pulled back by a headband. It was pink to boot to.

"Come one, just repeat, don't bother with trying anything yet." Pony said, before pouting and saying something that could be very erotic, and would turn on any horny male in the room.

Matthew took a deep breath and said, "I w..want you to te…t…tease me, m-master."

"Yeah, Once more without stuttering."

Matthew did so, even though he still blushed.

"Perfect the blush works for you."

"Huh?"

"Oh, it'll help you to determine which clients you'll be most compatible with," pony explained, sitting on the desk swinging his legs, "some will prefer for you to call them master, or something. They might give you a special name too, if you make an impression on them, but remember,"

"Never give your true name, I know." Matthew said. Amazed by all the rules and interesting positions, Matthew questioned himself. He should be horrified, but he really didn't seem to care.

"Next off, can you play any instrument, or sing?"

Another head slam to the table, followed by muffled, " a little." Matthew knew how to play a few instruments, like the piano, guitar, violin, and a little bit of the cello (he wasn't very good at the cello but…)

"Okay, can you sing please?"

"Id rather not…"

"Please~"

"No…"

"Will you sing to me another day?"

Matthew sighed, knowing that he was fighting a losing battle with the hyper and stubborn pony. "Fine."

"yippee!"

The door to the training room slammed open.

"oi, important meeting in 10!" And the door closed.

"What? A meeting? What for?" Matthew asked standing up and started to take out one of the contacts that he was wearing.

"Maybe there's a new client, or maybe...i hope not…"

"Eh?"

"Nothing, just don't like, get noticed in the meeting, but make sure to show up." Pony said, with a sombre look in his eyes.

"okay." Matthew left the room to get his normal clothes one. Quickly changed and fixed his hair from the headband, Matthew looked at himself in the mirror. A pale blonde guy with wired eyes, lean and average height, and glasses. Some one you would pick on just cause. He sighed and walked down the stairs to get to the meeting room of the building. It was a large theater, with drag marks on the stage. Gilbert, the boss stood on the stage with only a mic to accompany him.

"Listen to ze awesome me!" he called out, the bickering workers quickly found their spots and sate down in silence. Matthew sate by pony and knight, who were holding hands. It was well-known at the two were together outside of work, but they were always nice to Matthew and made sure that he understood the way things worked at gilberts sex house. Knight looked at Matthew and smiled before raising his arm onto the back of Matthews's chair, knowing that the blond would need to lean closer to listen to them explaining things along the way. Matthew nodded thanks and sat down happy that the two were so helpful and understanding.

"the annual auction is coming very quick! And I vant you to all be ready for it, and to just mix things up, there will be a game ja!" Gilbert said opening his arms and pausing for effect, "the slave who brings in the most money from their clients vill get a prize."

The room filled with quite murmurs, a prize; need to get better at, etc.

"Annual auction?" Matthew whispered, to knight and pony

"It happens every year, it's our biggest event. I'll explain in more detail later." Knight said quickly before looking back to the stage.

"I expect everyone to participate, hm, yes, that includes you birdie!"

"eep" Matthew squeaked as eyes turned to look at him. Matthew blushed and squished himself into knight's side.

"Calm down, its okay."

"Yeah like, don't hog my boyfriend"

Matthew muttered a quick apology as he slowly looked up. Gilbert had left the stage and the others were slowly getting up from their spots. The three friends stood up and stretched, it hadn't been a long meeting, but having all the lights, off save for one puts them all into a sleepy mode.

"Oh, at the auction, you're presented and a little info about you'r performance is read out and then the clients anonymously bid, after you leave, and who ever pays the most, gets you for one night."

"Okay, does that affect regular customers?"

"Sometimes, but we work things work out, nights traded, and usually the clients will tire of one slave so they'll be willing to experiment with others for a night."

"God, that makes us seem like were not human, just to be 'tried' for a night…"

"I know, hopefully because of you inexperience you get someone nice." Knight said with a hopeful smile.

"Cant I just go home and hide like a baby?"

"Totally not" pony whined, "Not after all that training."

~next day~

Matthew walked into his boss's office, wearing everyday clothes, a tee-shirt and jeans. "You wanted to see me master?"

"ja, I need to make sure you have taken the rulez to heart and mind." Gilbert said pushing his chair back and standing up. He picked up a whip like object form the table and pointed to a chair in front of his desk, "sit"

"Yes sire." Matthew said sitting down in the chair. 'just breath Matthew, just some quick questions and using what you've learned over the past few days, you'll be fine, pony and knight think so to, they believe in you.' The innocent Canadian thought to himself, as the albino man grabbed his chin harshly forcing him to look up.
"Good, an innocent look in yer eyes, zat will make zem mad vith lust…" the Prussian said to himself as he let go and stepped behind.

Matthew instantly tensed up, and shivered

"Tell me, vhat is your name?"

"Birdie sir."

"vaht shall I do to you?"

"I only hope to serve you master."

"Do you want to suck my cock?"

"Please master."

"good." Gilbert said in approval, "Stand up."

Matthew obeyed, and he would continue to obey…just for money.

"Lean over the desk. Good, just like that."

Matthew felt ashamed as he obeyed, he wanted to run, to slap the other man, to do something!

Crack!

"ahh!" Matthew screamed, feeling the hot sting of flesh against skin.

"you ave misbehaved, and now, this is punishment ja."

"Yes m-master, punish me." Matthew whined, scared of how needy he sounded. He was only acting…wasn't he?

His test lasted for another 20 minutes, with Matthew obeying various commands and having different persona's.

"I vish I could have you on my desk screaming out my name ja, but, you will bring in more money for your first night, especially vith zhe auction coming up. Pony will give you your costume for the evening, make sure it fits." Gilbert said, dismissing the blonde.

"Yes master." Matthew gave a quick little bow and walked out of the room to find his friends.

I don't know how sex houses work, this is just my imagination...(im sick i know) anyways the next chapter will introduce you to the action a little more. Please review/follow/fav, they help me to write and if theirs any error, please let me know nicely, thank you!

~until next time Meow~