Scientific Discipline

Five years passed by in the chamber, but for Twilight, it was only a few hours passed with a satisfying nap. She had returned to her experiment, dispelling her magic with one swift motion. After checking all the data she had collected from the computer, she removed the scent mask and the hood from Artemis’s head, letting him see, hear, and speak once more.

Artemis was still squirming and shuddering even after the hands stopped, he still felt them tickling his body even without any physical contact, his nerves were hypersensitized to a point that he couldn’t comprehend. The sudden freedom stunned Artemis, leaving him in a state of confusion for a few moments. Artemis blinked. This was the first time he was able to actually see something in ages.

“Hello there, Artemis. I have good news. The experiment is finished!”

Twilight’s words rang in Artemis’s ears. All the sensations from his once dulled senses hit him hard. The light in the room was nearly blinding him. “H-huh?”

Twilight barely waited for Artemis to react before she continued, “But, there’s just one more thing I’d like to do with you.”

“I-Is it...is it over?” Artemis said, still trying to process everything that happened to him in these short moments.

“See, it’s entirely possible to reverse all of the experiments I’ve performed on you, even give you those years of your life back,” Twilight started, tenting her fingers.

Artemis’s eyes widened, if there was any sort of possibility to take all of this back, he would leap on the opportunity and cling onto it for dear life.

“So, I can happily reverse everything, you just have to do one simple thing, alright?”

“A-anything…” the fox weakly replied.

“All you have to do is be quiet for ten seconds. That’s all.”

Artemis tensed up. There was definitely a catch.

“I’ll give you as many tries as you want, but every time you fail, it’s another year in the chamber for you.”

Artemis’s ears folded to the side of his head. He couldn’t fathom lasting another second of being tortured, another year sounded dreadful. But the idea of being free was too tempting. “A-alright…”

“And, to assist me in your test…” Twilight said, opening the door. Princess Celestia and Princess Luna stepped forward, playful smirks on their faces.

Artemis felt his heart sink, if they were going to be testing him, then having three princesses there meant he stood no chance in whatever test they were planning.

Celestia and Luna both took a spot in front of Artemis’s paws. “I must say, Twilight. It’s quite impressive how you managed to create this time chamber,” Celestia marvelled.

“Yes. However, I’m more curious on what exactly your experiments did,” Luna said, wiggling her fingers in front of Artemis’s left foot.

“Alright, Artemis. Be quiet for ten seconds in three, two, one!” Twilight declared, looking at a stopwatch.

The two sisters quickly got to work in trying to break Artemis. Celestia began lightly tracing her index fingers up his arches, while Luna squirmed her fingers between his tied toes.

Artemis tried his best to be silent, but thanks to Twilight’s experiments increasing his sensitivity exponentially, he failed almost immediately. “AAAAAGH! NOHOHOHOHO!”

“Sorry, that’s a year in the chamber for you, but I’ll let you try again...three, two, one!”

The countdown was barely enough for Artemis to steel himself, but he grit his teeth for round two.

Celestia began drawing patterns on Artemis’s heel. Luna began dragging her tongue across his tender paw pads, giving his paw long slurps.

Only one princess’s teasing required to make Artemis lose, having two was honestly overkill. Artemis let out a moan instead of a laugh, his cock twitching and dripping pre. He had spent years constantly on the edge of orgasm, never once allowed the luxury of release.

“Another failure, another year. One more try, three, two, one!”

Wanting to join in, Twilight hopped onto Artemis’s face, making sure her crotch was right next to his nose. She extended her leg out, her bare foot rubbing against Artemis’s exposed chest.

The scent of Twilight set Artemis off, all those years of associating that scent with the torture he had endured for years made him scream out in agony.

Twilight shook her head. “That’s another year, Artemis! I’ll give you another chance...three, two, one!”

Artemis kept trying to keep quiet, but the three princesses never gave him any sort of mercy. Every cackle and moan that slipped through his lips was just another year in the chamber, where Twilight had prepared plenty of tickling tools to keep his poor paws busy. She at least gave him the mercy of letting him cum all he wanted for the many years he had to spend in there.