A Gilded Cage

It had taken almost a week of training alone to finally stay in the chair all night without falling out. The first night had been a disaster as every time she fell asleep she would fall out of the chair and ruin her posture.

But she knew that tonight was just the first of many nights she'd accomplish her task.

When the vibrator stopped she stood up from the chair and moved over to the water, taking the dildo deep in to her throat as she started chirping once more.

When the water raced down her throat and she finished, her mentor opened the door and took her back to her room to clean up and the day started once more.

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Dianica walked in to the posture room and smiled at the changes. The bars had been moved out, making the area inside larger and both her stationary bike and treadmill had been moved in.

She entered the door and took her position for the days training.

The posture chair was followed by the water and then the stationary bike, with the treadmill last, but not least.

Then she started the cycle all over again until after the second time through she returned to the posture chair and the lights went out.

When she woke up her mentor was there to take her back to her room to clean up and eat.

The training went on for a week as she worked to perfect the cycle. The next time she returned, there were two new additions to the room.

The first was beside the water, a food dispenser had been added. The second was a small closet.

She entered her training area and got straight to work on the posture chair.

When she'd completed the night time cycle, she waited for her mentor to return but he did not appear. While she waited she walked over to the food dispenser and looked to see how to activate it.

Inside of it was a stack of trays, each with what looked like prepared food in containers on it. To the side was a dildo, standing straight up on a pole, behind it was a cardboard backstop. On the backstop there was a drawing of two globes with a dildo between them.

Dianica pushed the dildo between her breasts and started to chirp as she rose up and down in time with her song. The crescendo brought her release as the dildo spurted out a white creamy substance all over her breasts, lips and face.

Beside her she heard a tray of food drop down and out of the dispenser.

After eating her dinner with the sticky white substance still on her as she had nothing to wipe it off with, she stood back up and looked at the closet at the other side.

She walked over and opened the door, to find that it was not a closet, but instead housed a toilet and shower. On top of the toilet seat was a clean uniform and a bag of essentials.

She removed the clean uniform and sundries and placed it on the ground before stripping out of her soiled one and stepping in to the shower and bathroom. It was small and cramped but she made due and cleaned herself thoroughly.

Stepping out of the closet she placed her dirty uniform back inside and opened the bag of sundries, applying her makeup, doing her hair in the mirror on the back of the door and finally changing in to her clean uniform.

Then, she returned to the posture chair and started her training for the day.

Chapter 6 - Taking Flight

Johnathan watch Dianica complete another cycle, she'd been in the cage for almost a week without anyone intervening.

The only time anyone went in to the room was to change out her uniform and top up the water and feeder, which was done when she was asleep.

He switched over to the view from the front of the posture chair as she lowered herself on to the dildo and started to chirp.

The surgeon had done a wonderful job and he had been right that she'd healed very quickly. He'd only had to keep her sedated for a day and a half before she was well enough to resume her training.

He watched her over plump lips try and close completely but fail as she set her head on it's rest. The tech boys had really outdone themselves with her new whistle.

When the client had first come to them with the request for her to only make bird song, they'd been stumped on how to do it. Sure they could leave the mechanical whistle in her mouth, but that reduced the options available or would take the client out of the moment to remove it.

At first they'd thought to implant it in her throat, but computer modeling of the sounds proved to be a disaster as it would be muted and indistinct.

It had turned out to be a stroke of luck that part of her uniform was her distinctive choker with the oval jewel in it. One of the tech boys, who definitely got a big bonus, came up with the idea of making it a two-part implant.

The internal part replaced her vocal cords with sensors to detect the airflow muscle position while the external part fitted behind the jewel and received the transmitted data, converting it to the bird song he could hear her singing even now.

They'd even figured out how to use the jewel as the speaker so there wasn't any speaker grate or anything else to distract from the effect.

As an added bonus, without her vocal cords, she could no longer form her famous cry.

On the monitor she re-positioned her breasts around the arch of the chair, she had always been well endowed but the client had a particular size and shape in mind and once more the doctor had come through in spades.

She clasped her hands behind her back and took her final position.

The client hadn't said anything about her waist, but when the doctor had suggested removing a couple of ribs and adding and internal corset, he didn't think the client would complain.

There were only two things left to do, one final test and then delivery to the client.

******

Dianica hardly noticed him come in to her field of vision, she was busy working through her current training cycle and she was focused on it.

She was waiting for the vibrator to start up again but instead felt something touch her lips. She focused on what was in front of her and recognized it for what it was, a source of water.

She opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around it and sucked it in as hard as she could as she started to chirp her song. She sucked it in and blew it out in time with it. She felt it get harder and harder as she increased her pace and when the crescendo of her song came, she received her drink that she eagerly swallowed.

It pulled out of her mouth and the vibrator started up once more so she continued to sing her song.

A few hours later, her training cycle was done and she started the next.

Part way through, Dianica felt the dildo slide out of her pussy and she felt so empty, but she felt the seat push her up slightly and she felt a cool breeze pass over her pussy just before the dildo returned.

It felt a little different, warmer and a little bigger but it was moving and she started her song once more. The orgasm washed over her as her body tensed and then relaxed back in to the chair. The dildo once more slid out of her and then back in as the seat was lowered back down.

Dianica slept soundly during the next training cycle and when it was over cleaned herself up before returning to the posture chair for the next cycle.

Once more she was waiting for the vibrator to start, but this time she felt something press against her sphincter and she immediately started her song as her ass was penetrated repeatedly. When her body tensed as her orgasm took her she was dimly aware of the voice of her mentor saying something before she passed out.

Chapter 7 - Bird in a Cage

Johnathan released his load in Dianica's ass and watched her entire body buck from the orgasm that rushed through her as her bird song filled the room.

"Fuck, I could get used to that. Too bad you passed your final test, time to get you delivered." He said to no one in particular as he gave her ass a slap.

He bounced his deflating cock on to her ass a few times to get the last of his cum out before putting it back in to his pants and exiting the cage and leaving the room.

He opened the hidden door in the hallway and walked out in to the warehouse and the control room. The cube rooms the henchmen had constructed and joined together; one for her bedroom, one for the training room, one for the posture chair and a final one for the operating room, were laid out over the warehouse floor.

He walked over to the control panel and reviewed the footage. He'd already screened his two previous sessions with Dianica and found no reason for concern.

The current camera angle, the only one he was concerned with was a close-up of her face. Her perfect makeup, large lips and flowing blond hair that framed her face filled the screen as it played. He could just make out his own outline as he approached behind her.

Her mouth opened wide as he assumed his dick first touched her ass and he watched her perform perfectly, just as she had dozens of times before on the wooden horse.

After over 80 days of training, longer than any of the others he'd worked on for the boss, she was performing flawlessly.

He checked the shipping details, the client had indicated he was ready for delivery anytime. Construction of the custom cage was complete and matched the specifications they had used in their own room.

When her eyes rolled back in to her head and it jerked to the side, he knew he had just finished in her ass.

He watched her float away on a cloud of ecstasy, but just as he was about to turn the tape off, he watched her lips form two words, but not a sound came out.

He replayed it several times before he'd caught both words. Since the implant in her throat had rendered her speechless, lip reading was the only way to tell what she was saying and her inflated lips made it hard to do.

Finally, he was satisfied, the words that no one had heard were simply "More please."

******

Dianica looked ahead through the brass bars of her training area and in to the open space beyond. It was the same underground cave she'd been training in all along, her mentor had said so this morning when he came to see how she was making out.

He'd told her he'd be sending her other people to help with her training and that, like him, she would trust them completely. She would believe everything they said because everything they said was true.

She stayed in her training position and chirped a happy song waiting for the next session to start. When she heard her training door open she chirped in excitement as a new trainer came up behind her and she felt something press up against her ass.

Her next training session had begun and she was sure she would make the most of it as she sang out her song in joy.

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