Aurilen a twenty five year old man sat alone in a park on a bench. He was relaxing since it was a nice day out. His clothes consisted of a blue-t-shirt, tan shorts, and black sandals. He had just moved to this city for a week now, he hadn't made any new friends just yet and had yet to find a job as well. Still for the past four days he felt like he was being watched. It was unwise to let his guard down, but he has done just that. He barely even noticed when he felt a rag on his mouth. He struggled and squirmed for a couple seconds before everything went black.
The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a wooden door. He looked down and saw his shirt had been removed, his sandals were also gone. He tried moving his hands, but he couldn't. He saw they have been chained above his ahead. He was in a sitting position as his ankles were shackled to the floor, another chain secured his belly to the wall. He heard footsteps and look towards the door. He saw two figureswalk in, to his shock they were only kids. They looked to be around 10. One kid had brown hair, white skin, a red-tshirt on, and blue shorts with red and black shoes. The other had a white t-shirt on, black shorts, and blue shoes. The two walked up to him.
"Why have I been captured?" Aurilen asked.
"Well we've been following you around for the past four days, I'm Anthony." the boy with the white skin explained.
"We thought you would make a perfect slave. I'm Ben." He smirked.
Aurilen was shocked at this, he couldn't believe it but now he was at the mercy of two kids who wanted him as a slave. The only question was why, he took a better look at the two boys. Anthony seemed quite healthy, even slightly chubby. Ben however looked a bit more dirty, he was also quite skinny. His thoughts were stopped when he felt a feather brush his belly. He laughed hard and saw Anthony had stroked the feather on his belly.
"W-wait before you torture me, why do you want me as a slave?" Aurilen asked.
"Well you see, Ben is an orphan. He doesn't have anyone to look after him, so when we found you he decided he wanted to make you his slave so he won't be lonely." Anthony explained.
Aurilen looked at Ben, the boy frowned while Anthony explained. He did feel bad for Ben, and these kids didn't seem to be bad or anything. Still being a slave wasn't exactly something he planned on. He had to ask a couple more questions about this first. He felt the feather tickle his belly again making him laugh and squirm in his chains. He felt that feather twirl in his belly button making him squeal madly. Anthony stops giving him a chance to breathe.
"What exactly are the rules for being a slave?" Aurilen asked.
Ben seems to cheer up at hearing Aurilen is considering it at least.
"It's simple really 1. no shirt unless it's cold out, 2. I can tickle torture you all I want 3. I can keep you tied even while you eat 4. Cook us delicious meals." Ben explained.
Aurilen thought about the rules. They seemed pretty reasonable and was sure Ben would make sure to give him like bathroom breaks and stuff. He could go with no shirt easily, and the tickling was actually pretty fun. His mind had been made up, but still he could play with them a little for the answer. He did want to know more about Ben's past, but decided he'd wait for now.
"You'll have to convince me first." Aurilen playfully smirked.
They both grinned and each got a feather.