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After the latest fight, another one that they had just barely won because Ben had timed out halfway through, Kevin and Ben are taken to a different cell than usual. Their usual cell was an alcove in a hallway, cordoned off by heavy bars made of something that looked like steel but was a whole hell of a lot stronger. The one they were taken to this time was fully enclosed and several times more claustrophobic for it. They go through a heavy steel door that thuds shut behind them after their entrance. They both turn to glare at the door for being so loud, even though it wasn't very surprising that it would close behind them.
A hologram of their robotic captor draws their attention back to the opposite side of the small room. Slix Vigma's hologram partially obscures their view of a large six-legged contraption that takes up quite a lot of the space in the cell. Kevin snarls and takes a swing at it, his fist passing harmlessly through the projection.
"You know that's not real," Ben groans. Kevin turns and growls, even raises a fist, but Ben just stares at him without flinching. They both know about the shackles that link their lives to one another, making it so that they had no chance but to work together for now. Kevin grumbles and calms himself at the lack of a response. Their attentions return to the hologram.
"Your prowess in combat has been acceptable, but some of the audience is interested in seeing the two of you perform... a different sort of show," the image of the robot informs them before it fades away.
"What?" both Ben and Kevin ask, but there was no further explanation. Seemingly out of nowhere, two of the bodyguards are behind them. Ben steps away at first, but then he realizes that neither one of the robots are coming after him. They both taze Kevin at once and he stiffens up, then drops over. He's still trying his best to struggle and snarl as the guards grab him on either side and then wrestle him over to the weird heavy bench in the middle of the room. Kevin's big, and he has four arms and a pair of wings they need to keep under control, but the robots had been made to handle prisoners that were even bigger, and had even more limbs.
Once Ben realizes that they're going to put Kevin on the bench and probably do something bad to him, he jumps onto one of the guards and tries his best to knock it over, beating at what he thinks is the back of its head. "Leave him alone!" he yells, to no avail. The other guard tazes Kevin again and this time the shackle's link transmits the sensation. Kevin seizes and so does Ben, dropping off the guard's back and to the floor.
Before either boy can recover, the guards have restrained Kevin so that he's laid out face down with a limb lashed to each of the six legs of the bench. He yanks and pulls and flexes, growling and snorting in rage, but the electronic bands are made of the same stuff their shackle link is, so he can't break free. They also place a short link attached to two collars, one around his neck and one around the base of his tail. It's so short that it forces him to arch his back slightly, and even then he still has to keep either his head or his tail up in order to not choke.
He's so pissed off he can't speak at first, and just growls and snaps aggressively into the air. The snapping irritates the guards, or at least the being controlling the guards. They bring out a muzzle and fasten it around the lower part of his head. He can still speak, and would probably be able to eat the sludge that they get fed. With the muzzle on, though, he can't open his mouth very wide at all, there's no way he will be able to get his jaws around anything to bite at it.
One of the guards then grabs him by the hair to both keep him still and keep it out of the way as the robot stabs something long and thin into his shoulder. Kevin grimaces and shudders with uncertainty when he realizes he's getting injected with something. "Hey, what is that!?" he questions angrily.
Ben had been taking a bit longer to come to after being tazed, but when he recognizes the hint of fear he can hear hidden in Kevin's voice he starts waking up faster. It jolts him to full awareness when next he hears cloth tearing, and looks over to see the guards have unceremoniously ripped away Kevin's pants. Then he blushes and turns away, embarrassed for Kevin's sake.
Kevin's eyes widen in shock and then urgent fear. He immediately starts to hyperventilate. He pulls at the bonds some more and pleads, "Wait, no! Not that!" Ben is still trying not to look, so he's caught unaware when a guard snatches him up by the neck and easily delivers an injection to him as well.
Then the guards finally slip away. Ben tries to chase them out the door but trips on the shackle binding him to Kevin, who despite all his efforts has made no progress on getting free. Ben yells after them as the door closes up again, leaving the two alone in the room. Ben huffs in frustration as he stares at the door forlornly, until he realizes that Kevin is making even weirder noises than usual.
He turns to look back to see Kevin's got his head down now, all three eyes closed. The chain between his neck and tail means that his tail is pulled all the way up, and it sways almost hypnotically. Instead of struggling away from the bench he's been restrained on, it almost seems like he's shifting against it. Now that he's really paying attention, Ben realizes that Kevin is moaning with something other than hate and anger.
It makes his own breath start to deepen, and before he even realizes he's done it, Ben moans back softly. Kevin slows to a pause and opens his eyes to look at Ben blearily. "Please," he begs. Ben gets up and stumbles over to him. It's still embarrassing to do it but now Ben can't help but look at Kevin's body as he approaches. He doesn't quite understand what Kevin is asking for, but he wants to help.
"What is it? What's going on?" Ben wonders with a whine as he reaches out and strokes Kevin's face, having to shove his fingers in past the muzzle to do so. He doesn't know why he wants to do that, much less why it feels as good as it does. At least Kevin enjoys it just as much at first, tilting his head and purring softly. Before long though he catches himself and grimaces.
"It's the stuff they gave us," he groans. "Some kind of, ugh, sex drug," he mutters, shifting around more. Ben realizes why Kevin's been wiggling around and gasps, pulling his hands back. He steps away, noticing that Kevin strains towards him as he does.
"S-sex!?" Ben exclaims in shock. He's infinitely more confused and yet, everything he'd been puzzled by before that revelation suddenly fits together. The sudden increased intensity of the attraction to Kevin that he felt, the way he couldn't stop thinking about how big and strong the other boy's body was even after he looks away and hides his face. Most of all it explains how that all culminates into a stiff, slightly wet feeling in his pants. "Why would they want that!? I barely even know anything about that kinda stuff!" he's freaking out a lot by now.
Kevin sighs at him. "I do," he admits. Ben hears him well enough to calm down at the revelation, dropping his hands and staring at the mutated boy in shock now.
"Really?" he squeaks. He was going to ask how, but before he could, Kevin grunts to cut him off.
"Just get behind me," he insists, and his tail curls higher over the arch of his back invitingly. Ben realizes that this is probably their best bet anyway, to just go through with whatever the Megacruiser throws at them until they can find an opening for their escape.
He goes to stand behind Kevin, unable to help it when he starts staring at his ass. In the right state of mind, Ben would have felt really weird about it, but right now it seems strangely intriguing. In fact, it's downright appealing when Kevin wiggles it a little, flicking his hair out of the way to glower back at Ben over his shoulder.
"Come on, don't you get it by now?" Kevin taunts, arching his back even deeper so that he has just enough leverage to shove his hips back. Doing that makes his cheeks spread, exposing his hole to Ben's gaze. Ben stares harder and even drools a little, reaching out to place each of his hands on Kevin's flanks to start with, before tentatively feeling him up. When Ben cautiously puts a thumb against Kevin's hole, feeling the heat coming off his body, Kevin moans agreeably.
"I put it in here?" Ben asks softly, just to be sure, as he presses the thumb down harder, just barely poking into Kevin's ass. The noise Kevin makes isn't quite a yes, but Ben can tell that's what it means. He feels powerful, being able to reduce Kevin to such a mess with just the tip of one finger. Excitedly and quickly he drops his cargo pants and underwear. Instinct guides him as he sinks his cock into Kevin with a guttural moan, clutching at and hanging onto Kevin's tail as he shoves forward.
Kevin keens, thighs quivering as he struggles to try and push his body back for more. He grips onto the legs of the bench that his hands are attached to and tosses his head back, giving himself enough slack to let Ben hug his tail up to his body. Ben gropes at the appendage as his hips start moving on their own, encouraged by the way Kevin sounds like he's enjoying it just as much. Kevin's so warm and soft inside, his body clenching at Ben's cock hungrily on each out stroke.
When Ben's exploratory touch drifts down to the cuff on the base of Kevin's tail, he's shocked to find that it's got a button, which he presses. It's even more of a surprise when just that alone causes it to unlatch. Now that it's free, Kevin uses his tail to wrap around Ben's waist and drag him even closer. Ben starts to groan as Kevin uses his tail to make them pound against each other harder and faster. Kevin can't stop whining as he uses Ben like a toy. When the trembling reaches his wings, the insectoid appendages quiver so hard that they start to buzz.
Ben hunches over his backside and hangs on for the ride, fingers gripping as hard as they can into Kevin's massive thighs. He starts to shake as he feels the intense sensations quickly beginning to overwhelm him. Kevin's getting more and more frantic, starting to lose control to the point Ben has to take over on the pounding again. Emboldened, he starts humping as hard and as fast as he wants to. The feeling of getting overwhelmed by pleasure builds up even quicker now as he gets a glimpse of Kevin's face through the black hair spilling messily in front of it. He's drooling all over the muzzle on his face, and his eyes are all unfocused as they roll back while he makes expressions that are just as silly as they are handsome.
Kevin's tail coils tighter as he starts shuddering and whimpering, and his hole pulses as he cums all over the bench he's trapped on. Ben can feel something starting to rush out of his cock, and he's never felt this incredible in his whole life. He scrambles to his tippy toes to slam the last inch in as Kevin clenches down even harder and starts to tear up from the bit of over stimulation he's begun experiencing.
"It's so good," Ben whines in disbelief as he grinds his hips a few more times before he's finished. At that point he carefully pulls away, and Kevin gasps when Ben's cock slips out of him. Ben doesn't quite understand why it's so satisfying to see a mostly clear but almost milky ooze sliding out of where he's been shoving his dick in, but it is.
Kevin slumps, and even when the bonds that have been keeping him stuck in place finally disengage, he just relaxes a bit more and wonders aloud, "Does that mean we're done?"
Ben holds up his hands like he's trying to help Kevin as the mutant finally starts to stand after they've both stopped shaking. Kevin pulls at the muzzle, grunting in irritation when it doesn't simply come off.
"Here, I'll try," Ben offers. Kevin glowers at him, but then he leans down so that Ben can reach his head. Ben is glad to find that the muzzle is just as easy to remove as the tail clamp was. Kevin just hadn't bothered to check the back of it for a button. When Ben pushes the button the muzzle falls off. Just to be destructive and temperamental, Kevin stomps it to pieces after it's on the ground.
"Do you think they're going to actually make us walk back to our cell, or will they just-" Ben's question is cut off by the answer, as they're beamed straight back to their usual cell. Kevin moves to cover himself, but finds that their captor was gracious enough to provide him with a new pair of pants during the teleportation.
"Hey, so about what happened-" Ben starts to say but Kevin snarls at him.
"Nothing happened!" he barks. Ben sighs and shrugs and from there on out they try to rest as separately as they can with the link connecting them.
The next time they're removed, they're taken to the arena like usual. They've been slated to go against another pair of life-linked aliens in combat, and both of them silently wonder if these two have been through something similar to their last show. During the fight they're doing alright up until, predictably, the watch times out in the middle of everything.
Kevin scoops Ben up and tosses him onto his back without complaint, and when Ben makes suggestions from his perch, Kevin chooses to listen just a little more often than usual. They trounce the other duo that way and retain their status as the Champions, which is integral to their blossoming escape plans.