Chapter 3: Nightmare
18:21 PM (Japan Time), Monday December the 5th…
Where am I…? What's going on…?
Netto regained consciousness.
I feel like I'm sitting, but I can't see anything! This sensation… It can't be…!
He tried to move, but noticed something metallic closed around his ankles and how his feet were rubbing against a surface made of wood.
He tried to shout next but noticed something blocking his yells.
He noticed a black wool blindfold covering his eyes as well.
No…! There's no way… It's impossible…!
He noticed leathers bands around his body.
A thin one with a small metallic ring circled his neck.
There were another two interconnected bands of adjustable bands, which passed over his shoulders, ran down his sides and circled around his ankles, almost scratching his balls.
A small circle had been set on the base of his cock with three bands circling around the whole of his sack.
He also had metallic pieces set on his forearms.
His arms had been moved behind him and something was locking the two pieces so that he couldn't use his forearms at all.
He noticed two clothes pegs clipped to each of his nipples.
One was was placed to face forward and felt like plastic while the other was horizontal and felt like wood.
Something had been inserted into his urethra as well to block it.
No… This can't be happening…! How could this happen…? Wasn't I taking a nap at home…? And Saito – niisan was there…!
He felt two small capsule objects attached above his nipples with cello tape and another on his cock's head.
A thick 5cm wide silicon vibrator had been forced into his insides.
It had several plastic dots on its surface.
I'm sitting on something…! The triangular wooden horse…? Shuuichi – kun was tortured by this thing but he luckily forgot about it thinking it was a nightmare…! But this is real!
He noticed a chain originating from that metallic ring and connecting to something else close by.
The chain was short, given how it was tensed, and Netto's face was rubbing against another face.
There's someone else in front of me…! Saito – niisan…? No…! He's being tortured along with me…? Nemenaya's talk was true, then…!
"Look at them! Aren't they lovely, Legato?"
A voice similar to Saito's rang out.
"Yes, Oriol – sama. It is beautiful."
Another voice followed, which sounded similar to Blues' own voice.
No way…! Kuroshiro Oriol and Legato…! Golden Star…! But Ivan said they'd fled to "another Universe"…!
"It's been too long, Netto – kun. What we told Ivan was misinformation! We've gone underground as well. And we were waiting for our chance to continue you and Saito's favorite game: S&M! The one we taught you when you stayed with us in Switzerland!"
"Saito – kun! I know you're hearing. Aren't you glad? We're going to play a lot… And your dear otouto is in front of you, too! You can't complain that we have to use separate rooms anymore."
"Legato. Let's go make them company."
"Yes, sir. By your orders." Legato confirmed.
The wooden horse creaked as the two individuals climbed into it.
Netto felt two hands using fingerless gloves grabbing the sides of his body and someone's head over his right shoulder.
"Netto – kun… You're going to see Heaven!"
"My toy – boy is eager to feel my nice cock up his insides and experience the same as taking two guys' cocks into his nice little body…"
Netto heard the sound of a zip opening and felt a real cock forcing its way into his insides along with the vibrator.
"Let's begin. On the count of 3: 3, 2, 1… Start!"
"Start!"
All of the vibrators turned on and Netto arched his body backwards as the vibrations plagued him.
He felt Kuroshiro's cock pushing in and pulling out at a constant rhythmic.
Damn! How did they creep into our house? How they did catch us so easily? I'm no longer your "servant", Oriol! You manipulated me with hypnosis to turn me into a masochist!
"Netto – kun! Breaking in was so easy! We just had to use our Time Space Device or portal generating machine! Saito had happened to come back upstairs and was cleansing the closet, so… Legato had it easy catching him. And you were sleeping, so…"
You lowlife…! Let me go! Let me go!
Netto's cock hardened and he felt one hand grabbing it and have it aim forward while he felt Saito's cock intercrossing with his and aiming for him.
Thin ropes tied them together.
"You're gonna spray each other's faces before you share a passionate kiss and we'll then make you see the White World…"
Netto felt Kuroshiro releasing inside of him and his hands pulling at his clothespins, making him inwardly yell in pain.
Kuroshiro closed his right hand around his balls and gripped them as he rubbed one of his left hand's fingers around Netto's cock head.
N-no more…! The masochist instincts…! They're coming back…! I don't want to go mad! No! I wanna come to! Take out the plug!
"05:45! There's still plenty of time before we hit the 10 minutes mark!"
Fuck! I won't endure another four minutes at this rate!
Netto felt Kuroshiro's fingers pulling the skin at his cock's base as well as gripping his balls' skin.
Kuroshiro placed a school bag on him and began to fill it with books.
Its weight made Netto's body plunge into the steel covering.
He felt the vibrator was pushing deeper in.
No more…! I'm… gonna go crazy…! No…!
"… 07:55! Let's test your pain sensitivity."
Netto felt hot in Kuroshiro's right hand.
A hot substance fell atop his cock's head.
Netto inwardly yelled and tried to lift up out of instinct but the weight made him fall back before he'd been able to even climb two centimeters and the vibrator's spots scratched against his inner muscles.
W-what the…! What was that…?
Netto felt something hot dropping into his nipples and his balls.
He tried to climb up but fell and the vibrator plunged deeper inside of him.
"Do you like the feeling of hot wax, Netto – kun?" Kuroshiro asked of him.
Damn it all! Candles' wax…! They've gone crazy…! Damn them all! You damned cowards!
"09:20… Let's begin setting the stage for the conclusion."
"Roger, sir."
Netto felt how the spheroid on his mouth was removed, but, before he could shout, his open mouth make contact with Saito's and their tongues began to mix.
I'm being force to kiss Saito – niisan…!
Netto could feel how his cock convulsed as it attempted to release but was unable to because of the plug.
"… 09:45… Another few seconds…"
Shit! Is this the Naraku or what? It never ends!
He felt how his head was pulled back a few centimeters and he began to pant to recover his breath.
"… Time Over. Enjoy your reward, lovebirds." Legato chuckled.
Netto felt how the plug was released and a streak of cum poured out.
He felt another entering his mouth and filling it with Saito's stuff.
They were forced to undergo another kiss while mixing in their liquid.
They were separated while a string of saliva and cum connected them.
"This video is gonna be a hit. And I guess this must be their white string of fate linking them… Tinted just like their liquid's color…"
"Obviously, Oriol – sama. Hear me out, Saito – kun… If you try to speak about this to anyone then the video goes out and we'll have edited it with footage back when you were part of Golden Star…"
"What!"
"It'll look like you two have done incest out of your own free will and are S&M masochists… It'd cause a lovely scandal and we'd then abduct you two to bail you out of there so as to bring you here and play for a very long time…" Legato listed with obvious evil on his voice.
"Damn!"
"Sweet dreams!"
18:39 PM (Japan Time)…
"… NO~!"
Netto violently sat up on his bed, shocked.
Saito sat from a chair in which he'd been dozing off.
Evening was already setting outside of the house.
Netto panted and looked at his hands as if to check he was rea.
I feel burnt! It hurts! My balls still feel the metal! And my boxers are stained with the stuff, too!
"Saito… niisan…" He slowly called out.
"Netto… kun… otouto…" Saito slowly replied.
"I c-can't… believe it… we're still sane…?" Netto grimly muttered.
"But… My body… won't forget about this…" Saito grimly muttered.
"They made a video… and they can edit it to destroy our lives…! They've… gone crazy!"
"And being forced to… have incest… with Netto – kun was… horrible…"
"Why are we so powerless? I thought… we were strong enough…!"
"The real world is… a cruel place…"
"… What are we supposed to do…? What can we do…?" Netto asked.
"I don't know… I wish I knew…!"
Netto buried his face on his palms and began to cry.
"My life… They want to destroy my life… They want to… steal my freedom… and turn me… into a mindless… servant… No…! I won't let them… I'll destroy them!" He cursed.
"We'll find them… and defeat them…!" Saito cursed.
"That's it! Damn cowards!"
10:44 AM (Spain Time)…
"… Success!"
"Strategy: Crash is working fine."
Obihiro and Hunter Man laughed as they looked at some data.
"The Matrix was a good inspiration. Will you be able to distinguish reality and virtual, Hikari? You're slowly trekking the road to self-destruction! That of the video wasn't a bluff, either!"
"Rock Man… You lowlife will soon wish you lowlife were dead instead of this slow and methodical destruction! You'll fall into the Infinite Naraku!"
"We'll play that video with some edits day after day and see how the torment consumes the guy. We gotta start working on the data Sidier brought over. It's Priority One."
"Roger, sir."
Hunter Man accessed the data and began to examine it.
"I can detect remains of what looks like a program core… The architecture looks somewhat a bend of backup – restored data and original stable yet radically different data like you'd tried digitizing a complex organism… It's the weirdest data I've ever seen!"
"The degree of damage indicates that its structure was broken apart by an incredibly powerful attack! The DEF and body armor values are very high!"
"Is that so?" A new voice asked.
They gasped and saw Sidier coming out of the bubble.
"Emperor S – sama felt somewhat impatient: he wants a preview."
"As you guessed, it's a new type of "Darkloid"… And whoever or whatever destroyed it must've had a brutally high destructive power to tear through such armor values… Its mix is rather weird… It's like you'd tried fusing old and new data without trying to rewrite the old data and then fill the missing spots with backup data…"
"Intriguing! Do you have an estimate of how much time you need to find out its name, at the very least?"
Sidier brought a hand to his chin.
"The ID tag isn't at its usual place! I guess it must be somewhere in the memory files! If we can find them and begin rebuilding them… But I don't feel like giving any estimates! This whole job could keep us busy during a whole week, even… If we could trigger this system to replace missing data, then, we could speed it up a lot… 90% of the system seems to have survived…" Obihiro replied as he typed into the laptop.
"Are thou hearing this, Emperor S – sama?"
"Very interesting!" Yamikawa replied.
"Emperor S – sama! Thou presence honors us!" Obihiro gasped.
"I-indeed…!"
"I can see a good mood over here! Excellent. I want you to be motivated! Maybe I'll make Vader's TIE X1 Advanced orbit around you guys and have him set its laser cannons on you two…" He joked.
"Yikes!" Both gasped.
"Excellent! It'd seem you'll be busy for a while! I might come twice a day. Goodbye."
"Good luck."
"T-thank you very much!" Both replied.
Sidier departed while they sighed in relief.
"What a strike of luck! I found the remaining data for the emergency self-repair system! What? T-this is…!"
"What?"
"It'd seem that it has a system of nanomachines equipped with the means to recreate the data at mad speeds…! This would speed up the repairs at an incredibly quick rate!" Hunter Man reported.
"Auto – repair nanomachines! I'm thrilled! Let's get working on triggering it and we'll see what happens…! This will be totally worth it!"
"Roger."
Hunter Man inputted commands and some black spots appeared over the pieces of data.
They began to compile together and form a vague humanoid figure around the program core as it regenerated.
Data filled the insides of the figure.
"Humanoid model… I'd say it's close to a meter and eighty tall… No info on combat capabilities or no memory files as of yet!" Hunter Man reported.
"We'll be granting life back to this "Darkloid"! I wonder where it came out from and what happened to it! One thing is sure! The Net Police, Forte or Freeze Man didn't have anything to do with it. They'd reported to the "Net Saviors" and there's no such report, so…"
"I doubt having restored the body's full complexity in less than 24 hours… The memory files may take longer as well as restoring combat capabilities! It'll be a hard work but certainly not impossible." Hunter Man calculated.
"I'm a genius! Emperor S – sama did well on contacting me! I shall prove to him that I am worth his time and patience!"
"Boo."
"YIKES!"
Hunter Man heard a giggle ringing out of the Time – Space gateway.
"Who is it?" He politely asked.
"Kagehi Somari: I thought ya guys knew 'bout me."
"Kagehi – sama." He made a courteous bow.
"Save me the samurai show."
"Yikes! Roger, ma'am!"
"That's better. I heard the chat with Saruba. The guy went for a walk and now I'm on the throne. Don't mind it! Instead of Vader's ship I'll grant you an Imperial Destroyer!"
"Yikes." Both gulped.
"One question! Is popcorn still popular?"
"Well… I always see popcorn stands on all theaters…" Obihiro admitted.
"I'm going to shower Saruba with popcorn. He'll hate it forever, I guess."
"Oh boy." Hunter Man gulped.
Those guys are odd but their power is no joke! I don't want to kid around with them! They could smash us in the blink of an eye!
"See ya around, Onyx – Cursed – Hounds!"
"Y-yes, ma'am…"
"Somari – chan! Don't bully others!" Yamikawa grumbled.
"Speaking of the king…" She giggled.
"Sheesh! If you bother them, they won't be able to finish the work!"
"Thought you'd just invited someone over to your fan-club!"
"I don't have a fan-club! I don't need one!"
"Maybe Mr. Olos needs one?"
"Sheesh! That's an anagram of "Solo"!"
"Achoo! Who's badmouthing me!?" Kuroumi complained.
"Speaking of the vassal!"
"I'm no vassal! Save me the medieval fantasy jokes!"
"Then I'll give you the steam-punk jokes! 'Long Zoan Punk!"
"Sheesh! Zoan Punk is unrelated!"
"Oh boy… That happens when you get cocky…!"
