You fumble anxiously in your seat looking around for the man you're meant to meet today. You're less concerned about how you're looking so obviously out of place in this dirty outlaw station and its unfriendly faces staring you down, and more concerned about the purchase you're about to make. The more you think about it, the more you feel like this could be a bad idea...

“Hey! You! Yeah you, stay there...“

Your thoughts are interrupted as you hear yourself be called out from across the station centre, as if on cue to cut short your doubting thoughts. Your , a Philippine eagle pirate, moves towards you. As he approaches you you raise your hand out to shake, but the eagle simply stares it back down and asks if you're the one who inquired about his special offer. As soon as you acknowledge that you are he walks towards the docking bays, snapping his fingers impatiently few times to get you to follow.

As you're lead through the dingy and twisting corridors of his vessel he talks about how the property is "used" but insists it's absolutely still worth the price he offers you. You're too busy thinking about whether this is a good idea to really pay any attention to him. You can feel a strong chill even through your uniform, but part of you wonders if it's not the ship, but rather your own conscience eating at you.

Nevertheless you still follow and eventually you are lead to the starship's cargo bay, and in the cool mist of the storage area you can make out a few things that you'd expect: Boxes of various cargo...some gun racks and munitions...

But one thing stands out more than the rest in the area. A cockatoo male, in the centre of the pads.

From where you're standing you can see him curled up in the foetal position. He's completely nude barring a red collar, and bunched up tightly in a deep sleep. It looks like this was the first time he was allowed to sleep properly in a long time. Between his legs you can see a chastity cage designed for avians, where it is attached by a urethral sound rather than a ball ring. The eagle stands next to you and points to the bird.

"This is what my offer stated. He's a good catch." the eagle insists "Allow me to demonstrate why he's still a considered a good catch to me. Wait there.". With this, he walks over and gives a harsh kick to the cockatoo's backside and orders him up: "Wake the fuck up Harley! It's your lucky day, you might be adopted!"

Instantly the cockatoo bolts upright and raises to a kneeling position, looking up at the eagle with an expectant look in his eyes, then quickly dips his head down.

"Harley here is one of my best slaves. I broke his mind completely in less than a month of training. He will do anything you tell him to. He has absolutely no limits. He exists to serve..." The eagle informs, patting the head of the cockatoo with a bored, almost disappointed tone "...Care for a demonstration?"

You anxiously nod in agreement. The eagle nods back and holds the cockatoo's beak, making him look in his eyes. "Harley. Open your beak. I need a piss.". Without hesitating, the cockatoo obeys and instantly the eagle releases a stream of urine into his beak. Initially the cockatoo instinctively tried to prevent himself from tasting the foul liquid, some splashing onto the formerly pristine white feathers of his chest, staining them yellow. He realises his mistake and desperately aims the eagle's penis into his beak, swallowing almost eagerly despite clearly not enjoying the taste. The display is disgusting and low, yet somehow it thrills you to see it happen. How obedient Harley is. You could make him do anything...the thoughts of regret and concern are rapidly melting into a stirring feeling deep inside you as you watch the cockatoo swallow every drop of piss the eagle gives him with a desperate fervour.

After he is done, the cockatoo licks the last few droplets of piss and kisses the eagle's penis. He weakly stammers out "T-thank you Master..." before dipping his head again and going back to looking down at the eagle's talons.

The eagle lightly hooks one of his toe claws on the chastity cage and tugs at it while looking at you. "It's amazing what slaves will do for kicks when they haven't cum in almost a year, seeing as the chastity is permanent with that barbed urethral sounding rod built into the cage imagine what he's do for you in two."

With the same bored expression he had when he met you he asks "Harley is half the price of a normal slave because I'll it I enjoyed playing with him and seeing how far I could push him. But I couldn't find a limit no matter what I did. I've broke him completely. He's yours to do whatever you want, whenever you want, as soon as you pay me. Do we have a deal?"