"You'll do this." Forte winced at the tight grip on his shoulder, keeping him kneeling, naked, in front of his hated captor. Long blong hair touched his other shoulder as the owner leaned forward... "Suck, Forte."
"No." He bit his lip, eyes closed, refusing to look at the others nakedness. He'd been refusing to do this for months. It was the only thing that couldn't be taken from him by force, the one thing he had left.
"Oh, you will." The soft baritone voice purred, a deceptively gentle hand touching his cheek. Forte stiffened, biting his lip harder, preparing for the punishment that was sure to follow.
But this time, he was wrong...
"You love Gospel a great deal, don't you?" The new robot mused out loud, and Forte's eyes opened in shock.
"Wh-what?" He stammered, suddenly feeling sick with dread. Zero leaned down farther, breathing into his ear.
"Here's the deal, Forte. If you don't do this, I'll rip your pathetic little pet apart." Zero chuckled as he saw the sudden moisture in Forte's eyes, the trembling of his victim. He'd found the weak point. "I'll make sure no one will ever fix him again, ever. When I finish with him, you won't even be able to recognize your beloved pet." He stroked Forte's cheek again, watching his reaction with a small, sadistic smile.
Forte hesitated a long moment, staring at what Zero wanted him to touch. Zero chuckled again, reveling in his revulsion and horror. It was so much fun, breaking the black robot…
"You know I'll do it." A few bitter tears slowly trickled down Forte's face. "Now, suck." Forte couldn't hold back a small whimper, as he did what he was told.
He felt the last shards of his battered pride fall to dust at his feet, as he wrapped his lips around that throbbing, bitter flesh. Humiliated, broken, ground into the dirt... he was nothing now. Nothing.
Dirty... worthless... Tears fell faster as he followed Zero's instructions, stroking and licking as he wanted. Soon the blond robot was groaning, pushing into his mouth. Forte tried not to choke, Zero's hands tight on his shoulders, holding him close.
...Disgusting...
...Useless...
...Nothing...
He gagged at the sudden rush of fluid into his mouth. Oily, strange taste... but Zero had a firm grip on his shoulders, holding him in place.
"Swallow." Forte swallowed, sickened by what he was doing, what was being forced from him. The blond haired robot held him in place until he was finished, then let go of his shoulders. Zero chuckled softly as he watched the once proud robot collapse into a shivering heap, wiping helplessly at his mouth. Savouring the bitter, hopeless tears. "You can go now."
Forte slowly stood, pulling on his jumpsuit. He walked blindly through the halls, unaware of the glances the Robot Masters gave him. Some sympathetic, some leers... everyone knew of his fall from grace, and what was happening to him now. No one could do anything about it, even if they had cared to.
But when Forte entered his room, he was greeted by frantic barking and a rush of canine worry. Gospel practically flung himself into his master's arms, licking his face. A weak, trembling smile touched Forte's lips. Gospel knew when he wasn't well...
"Love you boy." He whispered, kneeling down and rubbing the wolf's ears, hugging him tightly. "Love you." Gospel whined, still bathing his face. Forte sniffed, struggling to hold back tears. The one thing he had sworn he wouldn't do...
...It was worth it.
Anything would be worth it.
"Love you Gospel." He patted his best friend one final time, then stood, planning on making himself some coffee.
Anything to get that terrible taste out of his mouth...