Meat-al Gear Solid
Snake only knew two things in that moment. One, he had been captured and tied to a torture device by none other than Foxhound interrogation specialist Revolver Ocelot. Two, he was shirtless. Yes, he had no shirt on. His sweaty, perfectly sculpted physique was open to the cold air of the chamber he was being held in. That either meant Ocelot had taken his shirt off before placing him in the device, in which his hands would have to grab and press at his bare flesh, or Ocelot had put him in and then ripped his shirt off. The thought of either of these events having took place was enough to stir Snake's loins. Not enough to be fully erect, obviously, but he had a decent chub going.
His groggy, half-conscious train of thought was suddenly interrupted by the words "Boss, it looks like our friend is awake". Apparently Ocelot had been there the whole time, having a conversation with none other than Snake's brother Liquid Snake and the assassin Sniper Wolf. Snake, in his delirium, had missed all of it, something he was sure he'd regret later. The device lowered Snake from a horizontal position to a more natural vertical one. Liquid was front and center of Snake's vision, and was staring squarely at the bulge made by his twin's half-erect cock.
"There definitely is a resemblance," Liquid said, eyeing the half-solid snake. "Don't you think, little brother? Or should I say BIG brother." The double entedre deflated what remained of Snake's chub.
"Anyway, it doesn't matter," Liquid deflected, somewhat dejectedly. He continued until his phone suddenly rang, and a small conversation later, Liquid exited and Sniper Wolf followed a moment later after a few seconds of sexual harassment.
"Finally, just the two of us." Ocelot sounded excited. "How are you feeling?"
"Not bad. I caught nice nap on this revolving bed of yours. Too bad I was sleeping alone." Snake's own flirtatious words re-awoke his sleeping member in anticipation. Ocelot smirked.
"That's good to hear. We're going to play a game, Snake. And we'll find out what kind of man you really are. If the pain becomes too great to bear, just give up and your suffering will end. But if you do, your tight ass is mine."
Now a high voltage electrical current was running through Snake's entire body. It tensed every single one of his muscles, and all of his nerve endings fired off in searing agony. Sweet, sweet, agony. It didn't take long for Snake to cum his pants.
"How do you like that? Shall we go again?" Ocelot was taunting Snake, and that was just the start.