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Welcome Home II: Familiar Uncertainties

Myles squirmed excitedly on the bed, a combination of aching primal need and nervous anticipation animating his restricted body. The silver ram had good reason to be excited, as he had been promised something he'd been yearning for weeks: an opportunity to finally climax. His mate and dom, an albino rat named Garco, had promised him that if he could make it an entire week without pissing himself that he'd be allowed to cum. Ever since he'd started being forced to go in his diapers, the ram had found it harder and harder to stay dry until he was allowed to relieve himself on the rat's request. He knelt upright on the bed, his arms belted across his fuzzy chest from the straitjacket he'd been put into. His thick thighs were separated due to the steel bar spanning his ankles a good two feet apart, shuddering ever so slightly from the ram's movements and the vibrating plug tucked up under his short tail. The plug, of course, served the additional purpose of keeping his mate's old seed inside of him after his most recent breeding. A black satin blindfold was wrapped around his horns and over his eyes, forcing him to use his ears to wait for the telling sound of the front door. His cock, small by caprine standards, was sealed inside a slick steel cage. The tiny bars were drenched in precum, as if in some vain hope that if the ram really wanted it enough, he could cum just from the need alone.

Time passed slowly for the ram. He felt as if he'd been bound this way forever, the only sounds in the home being his plug and his own faint panting. Suddenly, a click. Myles turned his head toward the noise, his heart rate increasing immediately as he heard the familiar scraping of a key inside a lock. A heavy thud, likely a backpack, followed by the soft tap-tap-tapping of bare footpaws on the solid wooden floor; small claws accompanying the tapping with minute and rhythmic clicking. Getting louder, yet still difficult to hear through the door, Myles prepared himself mentally for the door to their room to open.

The door opened. Myles quivered subtlety, and gave a light gasp as his blindfold was removed. His blue eyes fell over the rodent, and he couldn't help but feel a twinge of adoration. Despite the apparent abuse, he knew that the rat was giving him exactly what he wanted, and he loved Garco for that. He couldn't help but have the corners of his mouth creep up as the white rat's whiskers tickled the fuzz between his horns as his mate planted a little kiss on his forehead.

"Hello, pet." the rodent finally said, his large black eyes looking fondly over his bound mate. "Today is a big day for you, isn't it?" Myles knew better than to answer of course, since part of their longer sessions had forbidden him to speak and came with it a punishment that he would rather do without. Instead the caprine just nodded eagerly, unable to barely contain his urges.

Garco smiled, and softly stroked Myles' cheek with the back of his pink paw. "You've done it. One week, and you've remained dry in this..." he said, his other paw groping the caprine's cage through the dry and crinkly confines "...the entire time. Until I told you to go, of course" he said with a chuckle. The dominant rodent reached into his pocket to retrieve his wallet, from which he produced a small silver key. He held it in front of the needy ram, teasing him with the mere hint of a release. "But, what fun would it be to just let you cum?" he smirked, and put the key back into his wallet and thus into his pants. The ram's face remained stoic, but the look of hopelessness in those big, blue eyes was easy to see.

"Oh, don't give me those eyes pet" said the rat, sincerely but not sympathetically. "You still have the chance to cum...if you play a little game". At this, the rat walked over to the large LED clock in their room and set a timer for 10 minutes. "In a moment, I will remove your spreader bar and straitjacket. You will have ten minutes to bring yourself to climax in whatever way you can. There are only two catches." he instructed, holding up two pink fingers to reinforce the points "One: you must cum with your cage on, and two: every minute you take to orgasm equals three days back in the cage afterwards...regardless of your success." The rat grinned and pet the ram again lovingly, a paw reaching down towards his own crotch and fondling himself through his pants. "I'll be here, watching and admiring you" he cooed as he skillfully unfastened the jacket and bar from the ram. Myles stretched and rubbed his aching limbs; how long had he been like this...

"Time starts now!" he heard his mate shout, interrupting his thoughts with a single BEEP and the sight of the electronic numerals already ticking down. Think, Myles: think! he though to himself as he looked around their bedroom.

09:45...09:44...09:43...

Fortunately, their room was also a playroom with enough gear to facilitate every fetish they could come up with. Myles immediately went for his old faithful: a chest full of a diverse range of dildos. He had long ago learned his place as a subby bottom, and nothing satisfied the caprine more than the feeling of a nice thick cock inside of his chubby ram rear. A less conscious part of him was extra aroused by the fact that he'd be watched the entire time, even if it was someone who'd seen him in far more compromising positions many times. He reached into the chest and retrieved a rather decent-sized toy modeled after a canine fur's member; just over seven inches long and sporting the telltale knot at the base. Myles held it up and turned to face his mate, giving him a sultry look as he playfully licked along the length of the toy. His other hooved paw reached beneath him, into his crinkly diaper and gripped the plug inside of him. With a practiced tug and a familiar popping sound, the caprine had wrested it free from the snug, heated confines of his body. The ram moaned softly as he felt something warm and sticky pool into the back of his diaper; roughly half a cup of stored, rat spunk ran out of his well-used hole and into the soft diaper. The ram reached behind further with the same paw, gently teasing the sensitive black flesh of his tailhole before scooping up some of Garco's cum and smearing it over the toy. This was all he needed for lube, and besides: the clock was ticking...

Garco plopped himself into their easy chair in the corner, unzipping his pants to fish out his sizable (for a rodent) penis. His six-and-a-half-inch tapered member barely needed any coaxing, precum shimmering at the tip. His slim, dexterous fingers smeared the salty clear liquid over his tip as he watched his sub begin to attempt to bring himself to climax without being allowed access to his sealed penis.

06:16...06:15...06:14...

Myles panted and moaned, his silver fur lightly glistening with sweat as he balanced himself on his knees, his diaper pulled down just enough to give himself access as he slammed the dildo into his ass with abandon, the shiny black ring of his hole wrapping snugly around his silicone lover. His eyes lidded in absolute pleasure, he couldn't help but bleat under his breath occasionally when he hilted the red rocket up into his sensitive hole. The caprine's practiced hole clamped down against the bulb, and he panted as he readied himself to take the knot. He'd had to mix some of their traditional lubricant with his master's semen, but the idea that he was so depraved that he'd used leftover cum as a means to stuff himself with cock only turned the ram on harder. It was working, too, as the absorbent front of the diaper was beginning to get matted with caprine precum, the ram futilely rutting into the material against his cage. He looked back to view his mate, wanted him to enjoy the show almost as much as he wanted to cum and stopped still with his eyes fixed on something other than the dominant rat's pink cock.

A cellphone, showing a solid red light.

"Don't stop pet, you know how much you've always wanted a bigger audience. Well, you'd better not let down..." he paused, checking the screen momentarily "...68 other furs. It's not as if you've got time to waste, anyway" he chuckled, nodding to the clock as he deftly worked his paw over his engorged rat member. Recovering his composure, the caprine gritted his teeth before moaning audibly as he slammed the knot home and tied himself with the toy. He could've sworn he felt his small, trapped cock actually spurt precum into the front of his diaper, but it wasn't enough. He needed to cum. He needed more stimulation. Looking around desperately, his eyes fell upon their wand vibrator. Myles crawled over to the vibrating toy and retrieved it quickly. He then rolled onto the bed on his back, the toy still firmly lodged inside his butt and nuzzling his prostate. Myles placed the vibe against the diaper, the front crinkling as it was compressed by the rounded tip of the wand. He flicked the switch, eager for the vibrations throughout his cage to get him off...

...except there was no vibration. Not even a tremor.

"Sorry, pet. I needed the batteries. Guess you'll have to try something else, or find some batteries. Better hurry, though!" the rat was clearly enjoying this, not just his desperately horny pet aching to cum but also his slowly creeping panic as each passing minute marked another day in the cage after today. Myles gasped in a mixture of disappointment and panic as he went back to the dildo chest to grab something else he could use. His window was closing fast.

03:30...03:29...03:28...

Garco was leaking pent-up liquid arousal all over his member, using it as handy lubrication to satisfy his needs. He occasionally tiled the camera down over his hard rat dick, smirking at the comments of 'nice dick', 'put the slut back on' and 'wish I was there to help' before centering the focus back onto his ram as he pathetically tried to cum.

Myles had chosen a much larger, thicker toy based loosely off of an equine's dick (yet clearly exaggerated even by their standards). The subby caprine had popped out the dog dildo and had already taken half of the horse inside of him, moaning lustfully as he stretched his aching asshole around the toy. He needed, really needed, to be filled to the brim if he was going to have any hope of cumming in time. There was hope, fortunately for him. Myles' erection, or whatever it could muster, slipped and slid against the cage as it liberally drooled precum and even spasmed against the cold metal whenever the toy was taken as much as he was able. Myles was barely able to think straight, his thoughts focused solely on bringing himself to orgasm from the pleasure pulsing inside of every fiber of his body. His thick, blue-spotted hips blurred as they worked the caprine up and down the huge silicone dick that surely filled him to the brim.

01:01...01:00...00:59...

"One minute pet, you'd better hurry" the rodent teased, his own stroking slowed considerably to just keep himself on the edge of cumming: his precum had since leaked into his white pubic fur and snug black boxer-briefs, the fabric of which perfectly cradled his plump rat testicles. "Unless you want to show..." another pause "...103, 'scuse me, 104 furs that you really don't want to cum after all" he taunted.

Myles had almost driven himself mad with lust; he was so close to cumming. So close, he just needed something to push him over the edge and then he could have his release. If only he could stimulate his cock, even barely, it'd be enough. Suddenly, Myles stopped as if finally realizing something obvious. The butt plug. It vibrates. The needy ram reached over, the plug barely within his reach as he struggled to keep almost the entirety of the 10 inches of equine dildo hilted inside of his ass. Time was running out, but he had the plug in his paw and almost dropped it out of desperation. He was so needy, so desperate, he begged silently to himself to please have enough time to cum. He turned the plug over and flicked the dial to maximum, the device humming loudly as it reawakened in Myles' hooves. He glanced briefly at the clock: ten seconds left. The caprine resumed riding his huge toy as he pressed the vibrating plug against his diapered and caged tip, his eyes watering with unsurpassed waves of pleasures shaking though his body like an earthquake of lust. Seven seconds. He could feel it, building in his swollen balls, almost there, almost there, four seconds, here it comes, he was about to finish, two seconds left, he felt his scrotum tighten and his member throb as he...

"STOP!" yelled the rat, who'd moved without Myles' noticing to stand above him, cock in paw. The other pink paw came down like lightning and slapped the vibrating plug out of Myles' hooved paw and onto the floor where it buzzed in isolation. Conditioned long ago to obey his master's commands, the ram did as he was told and lowered his head, showing his black and blue horns in shame. Then, involuntarily, it happened. Myles' black cock, locked away in its cage, throbbed and pumped its load straight into the sub's diaper: the close proximity sticking the ram's white pubic fur, cage and diaper padding together as a dozen fat globs of caprine cum soaked the inside of his disposable garment. Myles shuddered and sighed, a wave of fear washing over him. This wasn't right, this wasn't how it should have ended. He'd cum, that was true, but he'd been cheated out of his orgasm. Seed dribbled pathetically out of his small caged dick, but the pleasure and relief of cumming was shockingly absent from the caprine. Ruined. His one chance to cum had been ruined, his rapidly-cooling seed a tepid reminder that he'd done nothing more but exercise his balls and prostate with no satisfaction coming from it. To make things even worse, he'd disobeyed a direct order to stop. Myles sat in silence and awaited his punishment.

Garco frowned as he sniffed the air, realizing what had happened. Before speaking, he sped up his paw on his dick and brought himself to climax, busting a thick rodent nut over his pet's face and over his curled horns. He painted his mate's upper body, particularly his face, with ropes of musky rat spunk before placing his paw firmly on Myles' forehead. "You disobeyed." The tone was unmistakable "You had a chance, you didn't take that chance and then you deliberately disobeyed. Well, we'll see if you ever get another chance to cum...your fans don't seem to think so" he grinned, shoving the cellphone near the ram's semen-covered face after reversing the camera. Myles' watched in dread and shame as he saw his own cum-soaked face being recorded, the chat in the sidebar populated with comments coming in almost too fast to read: they ranged from 'hot, 10/10 would smash' to 'that dirty little slave should have his cage welded and never cum again'. All the ram could do was look down, utterly defeated and humiliated as he sat with the large toy inside of him and covered in semen.

His master removed his paw from the ram's head, wiping the semen on his palm off onto the caprine's fuzzy cheek and stood up. "Get up...it's time to take a shower." he said, opening the door to the en-suite bathroom they shared and casually throwing his own clothes onto the floor.

Myles sighed and gradually eased the toy out of him, which had made his anus quite sore and gaping from being inside him for so long. The ram stood up shakily onto his hooves and followed his dom inside the bathroom, looking down as he was filled with emotions. He felt embarrassed. He felt disgusting. He felt disappointed and yet, his most powerful emotion overrode them all. His teasing and breeding of the last few weeks to being a public spectacle as he forced all possible stimulation into his fuzzy, slightly plump caprine body.

He felt more aroused and loved than he'd ever been in his entire life.