Part Five
Riley Tasei sat in a leather chair with stapled fingers and with one crossed leg over a knee focused on watching what he had created. He sat in front of a console of large banks of television screens in a dark room, his Operations Centre, that showed him the many rooms of his 'Fun House'. Cameras were mounted in every room and in multiple spots and in each following the members SOX.
He laughed when he viewed SOX member Tee, or maybe it was the letter T, the name Blue Snow called him, it didn't really matter, fumble his way through the first two chambers that was filled with intriguing puzzles that tested his prowess and sex-telligence.
While viewing in real time Chamber One, Riley had listened to T say, and quite adamantly: "No, I won't do it! I'll do these exercises, but I won't drink this, Riley!" Then suffered the consequences of his inaction to do so, punished with the mechanical chastity belt. Riley had laughed.
The goblet was only filled with unpasteurized cow's milk. If T had only drank the milk and did the exercises shown on the pedestal, crouch and then do an arm stretch, the room detectors would've opened the door without incident, but T decided to take the punishment. Banging the chastity belt against the pedestal was an unexpected move. He knew T was almost at his limit, the device vibrating with increasing stimulating effect, but with the bold move, T managed to overpower the device, damage it, and render it inert. Instead, his actions caused its climactic end.
In Chamber Two, T was bombarded with walls of thrusting members which tasked his physical ability. At one point, he actually thought T was going to get penetrated, and even strip him of part of his dignity, exposing him. But luck was on his side and he managed to avoid that fate.
Pity, Riley had thought at the time. I would have really liked to see what T had to offer.
Riley snapped a few pictures. T had a lovely body. The only one to match T was Tanukichi Okuma at his new academy school that he tasered behind a tool shed and then stripped him near naked and took pictures of him. Tanukichi Okuma's naked body was such a lovely thing to behold as would be T's. He thought it was odd, however, T wasn't wearing any underwear. That was kind of kinky!
He decided then, he would have them both in a ménage à trois, as the French would say.
He turned back to his monitors. "Come on SOX," he said, spreading his arms wide like a bird in glorious flight. "Show me your Sex-Calibre!"
Just then, Blue Snow burst through a door into his Operations Centre and he turned in his chair with surprise. She was dressed in her normal white coat and white underwear over her face to hide her real identity. She had been a thorn to the Moral Authorities side for quite some time spreading leaflets and other assorted smut all over the region claiming it was good for Japan and the health of the youth to give into their sexual desires, exercising her freedoms and rights.
The Moral Authorities was unable to learn of her identity. She was too slick for them to capture and whenever she would get cornered, she'd expose herself to the Field Authoritarians and Prefects, who would, in turn, always allow her to escape when they shielded their eyes, because they didn't wish to expose themselves to what they called unhealthiness. The naked body exposed in an unnatural state was considered unhealthy and hence banned.
He loved the naked form when properly maintained, but not so much women. He was attracted to his own, with their god-like forms and muscular prowess—like Tanukichi and T.
"You finished in quicker than I expected, Blue Snow," Riley said, still stapling his fingers. "I've seen you in action and I know you enjoy taking your time. I guess I should've expected nothing less from you."
"Your puzzles were child's play," she said mockingly, hands on hips, her buttoned white coat covering her body. "Like a boy who unloads when he sees a pretty girl. Well, in your case, a pretty boy."
Riley eyed her with disdain. "Your words make me sound like a creep," he said a little irked. "I enjoy beautiful things, and those that I most enjoy are that of my own association."
"I've come to take revenge for someone you violated," Blue Snow declared. "A pure-hearted guy you took advantage of after you rendered him unconscious. He told me about it and your offer to come here. SOX accepted your invite on his behalf. It's over Riley Tasei, surrender!"
Riley laughed. "Surrender? You must be joking! You breezed through my gauntlets with ease, your sex-telligence is obviously more advanced than your partner T. He's having difficulty with his challenges." He gestured to a monitor behind him. Blue Snow looked. "Apparently he needs more training."
Blue Snow looked back to Riley.
And now she obviously just realized, he observed from the way she was looking at him, he was wearing a long beige trench-coat that covered the length of his body, the only thing visible were a pair of long black boots. He hadn't looked back when he gestured to the screen.
Kajou said, "Yes, he's still a novice in many respects, but he'll learn the techniques. He'll beat your puzzles, then he'll beat you! He looks to have a good grasp of things to me."
This time Riley did look back, turning his chair. From the last time he looked, distracted by Blue Snow, T had made it past the Second Chamber with the skill-testing questions, and was now in the final chamber, now wrestling with the last puzzle before he would be allowed make it Operations Room to join him and Blue Snow.
It wasn't a puzzle, per se, but a challenge of T's stamina and physical endurance much like anyone engaging in strenuous exercise. "How long can your partner last?" Riley asked Blue Snow. "This is in Itself was a riddle for every person to solve. How long before you decided it isn't worth fighting anymore?"
But Blue Snow didn't answer, nor would could she?
The sight on the monitor was beyond fantastic, and indeed, quite humorous.
"Ride'em cowboy!" Riley said, and then laughed maniacally.
"Oh, my, god! Someone please help me!"
Tanukichi held on tight. After he had defeated the Second Chamber, he had finally made it to the final challenge in the last chamber, but he never expected anything like this and to this degree of perversity.
Riley was smart, Tanukichi had to give him that.
The first chamber challenged him to think, the second chamber challenged his physical prowess and sex-telligence. And now the final chamber was set up to test—something else. There was no point to this room really other than some pervert building a giant penal member, that moved every which way, like some sort of broncho bull. Tanukichi held on tight, because he didn't know what else to do.
After answering a series of the skill testing questions to exit the second chamber, a door opened to this room. The room was totally black when Tanukichi first entered, so he was cautious to even step inside. But he did, which was a huge mistake. A hidden platform in the floor just in front of the entryway launched him through the air. The light's burst on and he found himself flying and then landing on this thing. It didn't take him long to figure out what it was and he cursed Riley oft even conceiving a sort a thing.
He had slid down the shaft in the beginning, but then stopped when he neared the bottom and held on tight as the giant member broncho. It rotated back and forth at first and then up and down. He knew he would have a better chance of staying stable on it if he inched close to the middle, so he used his track pants to wrap around its thick diameter shaft to hold on. He didn't want to fall, some sort of white thick liquid covered the floor.
He managed to steady himself and grab a tighter hold on with his arms and legs. The idea of holding onto this giant thing didn't give him any comfort and it reminded him of some of the images he saw in Kajou's magazines they had appropriated from a secret slash in a cave she had sent him to find. It wasn't his kind of thing, but now being in SOX, he had to get used to other lifestyles and desires.
"Riley! I know you can hear me! Stop this thing right now!" Tanukichi shouted. He had seen the camera and knew Riley was watching on with amusement.
An audio click was heard. "Hey T, that's the ticket! Ride'em cockboy! Yee-haa!"
"Blue Snow?" Her voice was a surprise and the sudden sound shocked him, causing Tanukichi to momentarily lose his tight grip, but quickly regained it. "What the hell? Where are you?"
"I'm here with Riley in his operations centre, watching you ride that giant thing like a pro. Wow! You really know how to handle it. Bet you've had lots of practice, eh?" He could almost see her smiling.
"Not funny, Blue Snow! For heaven's sake, this thing is difficult to handle. I need help! What is the point of this?" He poised the question to Riley.
"It's to challenge of your endurance, T. Can I call you T?"
Tanukichi said, "Whatever!"
Riley said, "You need to keep a firm grip on it, but I know you know how to handle it. All guys know what we like and how to handle our own. The substance beneath you is sixteen feet deep."
"What is it?"
"It's a mixture of a lot of things, but basically, if you get it on you, it'll act like glue."
Tanukichi cursed. "Why? Oh, never mind," he then said. "How do I get off this thing?"
"Unfortunately, once the 'member' has begun its broncho'ing, you have to get to the end of its program. I gave it a brain of its own artificial intelligence, but it's pre-programmed to establish a certain set of perimeters. So, you should be fine once it has reached its climax."
"Climax? You're not saying—"
Blue Snow laughed. "Basically, you have to ride it until—"
"I get the idea, Blue Snow!" Tanukichi stopped her in mid-sentence. "But come on!" He protested. "I pegged you as an eccentric person, Riley, but this is beyond ridiculous! You have far too much time on your hands if you built something like this and the adjacent chambers. Sexual freedom is a fundamental right, but this is just downright—well, it's so weird on so many different levels that I can't even begin to fathom your mentality!"
"Don't judge me! Do you want to know how to stop it or not?" Riley asked with a slight annoyance.
"I thought you said I have to ride it and made it blow?"
"There's another way to quicken the process," Riley then said. "You'll need to reach into the urethra canal in the head and yank out the cork. That should stop it. The cork is basically its brain. Removing it is like taking out the batteries."
"You are one sick person, you know that, Riley?"
"I'd prefer the term: 'Eccentric'," Riley replied.
To be continued...