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Chapter 5: The Equipment Room

Akinno woke up the next morning, hornier than he had ever been before after last night's events with Mori. He grabbed his bed sheet to throw in the wash because of the pool of precum dripping out of his chastity device. All the boys at this point were leaking a little, even Kip, though his diapers soaked it up for him.

"Isn't Kip the one that messes up his sheets?" Rallo snickered as Akinno walked towards the door to put his sheets in the wash.

"Don't be an ass Rallo, you're leaking out of your belt too." Akinno said, pointing at the little dab of precum at the hole of Rallo's belt.

"Yeah, but you burst the dam there buddy, what's got you so horned up?" The fox pried, feeling something off about Akinno.

"I mean, we've been stuck in these devices for two weeks now, and I'm a lion with needs. I just really wanna cum." Akinno sighed, pawing at his belt, wishing Mori had unlocked him last night. As he was feeling around, Akinno noticed something and started to panic.

"The plug." He said.

"What?" Rallo yelled across the room.

"Nothing!" Akinno yelled back. He felt the back of his belt and realized Mori had never reinserted his butt plug. "Shit shit shit, it better still be in the locker room, but how will I even get it back in, my belt is locked up." He said in a hushed tone, pacing back and forth. "I just need to go and grab it and meet up with Mori again tonight after sneaking in and grabbing our keys. He'll put it back in, and everything will be okay." He said, trying to reassure himself.

Akinno walked back into the main part of their dorm and started getting dressed in a hurry.

"Where are you off to?" Rallo asked him skeptically. "You look like you just saw a ghost or something. We aren't haunted, right?" Rallo asked jokingly.

"You're the only thing haunting me right now Rallo, don't you have swim practice or something to go to?" Akinno said.

"Yeah I gotta leave here in like, 10 minutes or so. Hope that this new collar isn't too annoying." Rallo said.

"New collar? Oh, I didn't even notice." Akinno said, looking at the rounded steel collar locked around Rallo's neck.

"Yeah, it's supposedly some inflatable collar that will expand when I'm swimming, it's gonna help me float better with the weight of my belt slowing me down." He said. "At least that's their reasoning for putting it on me, who knows what else it could be for." He said, tugging at it.

"Hope it isn't too bad for you." Akinno replied, wondering how often all of them would be getting fitted with different gear, as Kip and Rallo have already had major changes from when they first arrived just two weeks ago.

He left the dorm and rushed towards the wrestling complex, hoping he would be able to find his plug and get out quickly without being noticed. He went past Coach Herc's office and slipped into the locker room, looking around in the area he and Mori had been the night before. He didn't see anything and started to get a little more panicked.

"Great, so either it's missing and I'll eventually be caught, or worse, it's been turned in and Woodrow is gonna be on my ass and punish me worse than he did to Rallo." He thought to himself. And another thought ran through his head. "There was that equipment room that I saw a hatch for in Woodrow's office, I wonder if I could get a replacement plug if I can get inside, grab my keys, and lock a new plug back in without being caught." He started scheming, trying to come up with a plan, and knew he would need Mori's help again to get into the window.

Rallo left for swim practice, making sure to not be late as he didn't need a repeat of the first week. He still quivered thinking about his time trapped in the latex suit. He shook those thoughts out of his mind and focused more on hoping that his new uniform wouldn't be too embarrassing. "How much flotation assistance do they think I need, this belt isn't that heavy. And I'm a good swimmer." He brooded. Rallo made his way into the locker room and went up to his coach. "Hey Coach Bora, I uh, Doctor Peterson said that I have a new uniform for swim team?" He asked nervously.

"Oh yes, come with me Rallo." Coach Bora said, walking over to his office and disappearing inside for a second, and coming out with Rallo's new swimsuit.

The suit was styled like a wetsuit with flotation built into the chest area. It was a bright blue color with yellow stripes on the side. It zipped up in the back, and Rallo could see a locking mechanism near the top.

"Do I really have to wear that?" Rallo whined. "I'm gonna look like a little kid that can't swim."

"Then don't act like one and get in the suit." Coach Bora said sternly, unzipping the suit for Rallo to step into.

"Okay okay." Rallo said, taking off his clothes and stepping into the suit. It fit his body tightly and felt somewhat bulky in the chest with all of the flotation padding. It also didn't hide his chastity belt very well, creating a clear outline of his shielded genitals. Coach Bora didn't waste any time, and inflated Rallo's collar, which puffed out into the same yellow color as was on the suit, and locked into the suit. This prevented the suit from being removed, and Rallo was effectively stuck in it until Coach Bora deflated his collar to let him out.

"Now go out there and join the others in the pool." Coach Bora instructed.

"Y-yes sir." Rallo said, going out to the pool deck, receiving looks and laughs from his fellow teammates.

"Looking good kiddo!" One of the boys yelled out.

"You looking for the kiddie pool?" Another asked.

"Shut up, I don't have a choice in this." Rallo whimpered, hopping into the pool, getting used to the buoyancy of the suit. He found that it wasn't all too difficult to move around with the suit on, but his head movement was relatively restricted because of the thick collar. He couldn't do much to adjust it either, as it was locking his suit together. The padding of the flotation inside of the suit was pretty thick, and gave the suit a boxy and childish appearance, which was exaggerated more when the suit was wet, as the material clung to his body. This also showed off the outline of his chastity device to a greater extent, showing how the poor fox was tightly contained.

As most of the other members of the swim team were aquatic or amphibian in nature, Rallo was already at a slight disadvantage. The new suit certainly didn't help him much. This was something he'd have to practice in a lot to get used to it, as it didn't seem likely he'd get out of having to wear it. Rallo completed his laps for the first part of practice and blushed as the rest of his team laughed at his new predicament.

Kip finished his classes for the day and was pulled aside by his professor.

"Hey Kip, I got a message that Headmaster Woodrow wanted you to stop by Doctor Peterson's office now."

"Oh, did he say what for?" Kip asked.

"He didn't, but I don't imagine it's anything to worry about, from what I can tell you're a very good student here." His professor smiled, heading off down the hallway.

Kip entered Doctor Peterson's offices, letting his receptionist know he was there. He knew that he was probably getting fitted for something new, as all of his visits here so far had led to that result.

"Come on back Kip, it's good to see you." Doctor Peterson said, gesturing for Kip to go back to the examination room.

"Good to see you too Doc." Kip said. "Can I ask why Headmaster Woodrow wanted me to come and see you today?" He asked, climbing up onto the exam table and laying down.

"Well we want to perform a checkup to determine if you're ready for a new piece of equipment that has been made for you." Doctor Peterson explained, checking Kip's pulse and blood pressure.

After some more standard examination, Doctor Peterson removed Kip's harness and his collar, setting them off to the side. Kip was happy to have his collar off and rubbed his paws through the fur on his neck, knowing that he probably wouldn't get to feel that sense of freedom for very long.

"Don't get too excited about your collar coming off Kip, you're getting a new one." Doctor Peterson chuckled, seeing the lynx's brief enjoyment.

"I figured as much." Kip said.

Doctor Peterson retrieved some kind of steel contraption from the other room, and brought it out, having Kip stand back up.

"This is your new harness Kip, it's made out of a high-tech steel material designed to be interchangeably restrictive and flexible. It's attached to a collar at the top and will lock into your chastity device to create one solid piece of equipment for you." Doctor Peterson explained. He started by locking the slightly thicker collar around Kip's neck and closing the chest harness around him. He brought the steel bands around Kip's torso, connecting them in a 5-point harness style at Kip's front. The pieces fit together seamlessly into a small steel circle, locking together once in place. The crotch strap part of the harness connected directly into Kip's chastity belt, creating a single locked device covering Kip's body. Doctor Peterson placed his paw on the steel circle on Kip's chest where the harness came together and locked it via pawprint recognition software.

"There, all locked into place." Doctor Peterson said, giving a gentle tug on the harness. "That won't be going anywhere." He smiled.

"So do I have to come see you before gymnastics now to be let out, or will Coach Viro be able to unlock it with his pawprint too?" Kip asked, looking down at his new harness.

"Well, with the flexibility of this harness, Coach Viro will only be able to adjust its restriction settings, he won't be able to unlock it. This harness won't be coming off like your old one and will stay locked on at all times until we decide it's time to be removed or upgraded." Doctor Peterson explained, much to Kip's disappointment. "We do have one more piece to attach that is experimental, and Woodrow is not sure whether or not we will keep you in it, so don't be too afraid."

He produced a steel muzzle that was to lock into place with the collar to form singular piece, connecting it to the rest of his harness. Unlike the muzzles he had seen on other students, this one was made of the solid flexible metal, completely closing off his mouth. Doctor Peterson installed the muzzle, fitting it over Kip's jaw and around his head. He locked it into place into the collar, essentially forming a posture collar that extended over his chin and mouth. Kip started to panic when he realized he couldn't talk at all with the pressure the muzzle put on him, and looked towards Doctor Peterson, tearing up.

"Shh it's okay, the muzzle also has settings to reduce the restriction." He said, sliding a holographic dial on a display on the side of the muzzle. This allowed the steel to become more flexible and gave Kip his ability to speak back. "That's really scary when I can't talk, I don't like this at all Doc." He said, pawing at the muzzle.

"We knew it would be a bit extreme for you, which is why we've set the muzzle to be able to be controlled by you as well. When the steel is flexible, you can also open up the muzzle over your jaw for even better speech and the ability to eat properly. And if you so choose, you can set the muzzle into the restrictive mode if a situation were to arise where you could be taken advantage of, like at the party last weekend. You can set it to be impossible to open, and the only way to open it is with your pawpad, Woodrow's, or my own. However, if you are the one to set it into restrictive mode, you won't be able to change it for 4 hours, which should prevent any abuser from forcing you to switch it off." He finished explaining. "Go ahead and try it, I can set the device back after you put the restriction mode on."

Kip placed a paw on the side of the muzzle and turned the holographic dial. Nothing happened, and he tried turning it the other way. He felt the muzzle stiffen up and become tighter and tighter around his jaw, locking it shut and preventing him from talking again. He whimpered and looked up at Doctor Peterson.

"And now I'll return it to normal." Doctor Peterson said with a warm smile, dialing the muzzle back into the flexible mode. "Well Kip, you're almost all set to go, I just have to put your harness in restrictive mode." He said, placing a paw on his harness. As he did, Kip felt the harness tighten up around him, forcing him to stand up more straight and pulling up tightly on his chastity belt, causing it to sit even more snug against his body. His collar was stiff, and he found that it was very difficult to move his head around much.

"Hm, I do think you need to be used to the harness and muzzle at its fullest capabilities, don't get too mad at me for this." Doctor Peterson said, turning the dial on Kip's muzzle back into the restrictive mode, and setting it to return in 4 hours.

Kip whimpered and whined in protest but couldn't utter a single word through the tight steel clamped down on him.

"Be good little one, I'll have you back here soon to check up with everything." Doctor Peterson smiled, sending the steel bound lynx off on to campus.

Kip blushed as he got looks from other students at his muzzle, completely encasing almost half of the lynx's face in shiny, smooth steel. Little did they know that he had a full steel harness on underneath his clothing, keeping him trapped and chaste. As he walked back to his dorm, Kip noticed quite a few other students in some rather restrictive equipment. A cheetah passed him, wearing a spandex bodysuit with a noticeable outline of his harness and chastity belt. On his legs were thigh cuffs that looked to be connected to his chastity device, with a small chain connected the cuffs to each other, limiting how large of a stride he could take. He passed a tall, lean horse completely covered in a latex suit, with a vest like chest harness attaching to a posture collar and reins dangling in the back. He had a muzzle strapped on with a bit gag inserted, and he walked with a gait that suggested a rather large butt plug was locked into him. Kip was still embarrassed with his new equipment but realized that every student here was going to be put in things just like him.

Kip got back to his dorm and set his stuff down in the front room. He walked back to the bedroom and saw Rallo lying in bed, working on some homework. He still smelled faintly of chlorine from swim practice.

"Hey Kip, oh." Rallo said, seeing Kip's new muzzle. "That looks annoying." Rallo said.

Kip nodded his head and made the motion that it was keeping him from talking.

"Can't talk with it on? That's bullshit. I'm sorry bud." Rallo said, moving some of his stuff and patting his bed for Kip to come sit down and join him. "Lemme get a look at it."

Kip went to sit down and realized how difficult the harness made sitting when it was locked into restriction mode. He had to sit slowly, and the harness forced him to sit up perfectly straight.

"You look so uncomfortable in that. I'm guessing there's a whole contraption underneath your clothes that you're stuck in?" Rallo asked, looking at Kip with pity.

"Alright, Rallo is gonna take a little look." The fox said, pulling Kip's shirt and shorts off, getting a look at the steel harness that was torturing the lynx. "Yikes, this thing is intense. How does it even come off? I don't see any seams in the steel." Rallo said to himself, feeling around Kip's harness and tugging at it at different points.

Kip pointed at the steel disc on the front of his harness, and at the one on the back of his muzzle, and then pointed at his pawpad.

"Ohhhh, it's pawprint locked. So no way to make it any looser for you either?" Rallo asked.

Kip nodded his head yes.

"There is? Let me guess, only Woodrow or your coach can do that?"

Kip nodded his head again.

"Damn, sorry Kip." Rallo said. "Hey, not to be weird, but do you wanna hang out here with me while I do the rest of my homework?" Rallo asked.

Kip nodded again, laying down in the bed with the blue fox. They stayed a little bit apart for a while as Rallo kept on working, until he eventually closed his laptop and set it down on the floor. "Honestly, I just miss being intimate with someone." He laughed, blushing a little bit. He wrapped an arm around Kip's shoulders. "Do you wanna um, cuddle a little, maybe?" Rallo asked. "I know it's kind of dumb, and we don't have to if you don't want to but..." Kip laughed a little, as much as he could with the muzzle on, and nuzzled into Rallo, snuggling up close to him.

Rallo blushed more and rolled to his side to be the big spoon for Kip. "It's a shame so much of you is covered in steel, your fur is so soft." Rallo said, rubbing Kip's chest. The two ended up falling asleep, both with a smile on their faces, and with Rallo's chastity device feeling a little bit tighter.

Akinno had spoken to Mori about what happened, and Mori agreed to meet him back at Woodrow's office late at night. "I can't believe we forgot about your plug." Mori said. "It was just such an exciting night." Mori huffed, still on his high from shooting his load into his new pet. "Be careful in there, who knows what could be in that room." Mori said, hoisting Akinno up to climb in through the window. Akinno made it in quietly, and grabbed his keys from Woodrow's case, and made his way over to the hatch in the floor. There was a padlock on the entrance, and Akinno sighed. He looked around Woodrow's office for a while, eventually picking open the lock on the top drawer of his desk. Inside was a key that looked promising. He grabbed it and walked over the hatch. The key slid into the lock, and it came off with a loud click. Akinno grabbed the lock and placed it off to the side, opening the hatch and peering down, trying to see what was inside. The room was completely dark, but he knew there must be a light switch close to the entrance. There was a steep staircase leading down into the space, and Akinno started down it, closing the hatch behind him as made his way further down. He used his paws to hold the wall, feeling his way down slowly in the dark. Even with enhanced vision in the dark, he could still barely see a thing. He heard some strange noises echoing from further in the chamber, sounding like whatever he was walking into was a very large space. "How big of a room is down here?" Akinno wondered. His wandering paw eventually made it to a light switch. "Thank god." He muttered, flipping it on. Dim lighting filled the room, revealing a long corridor that seemed to go on for quite a length. "What the heck is this place?" As he walked down the corridor, he passed various closed rooms with labels on their doors. "Chastity devices, harnesses, muzzles, bodysuits, latex, plugs! Here we go!" He tried the door, and to no surprise it was locked. He picked the lock on the door in a few minutes and opened the door slowly. Inside was shelf after shelf of butt plugs in all different sizes. Ones that were individual pieces, and ones connected to far more complicated contraptions of all shapes. He browsed the room, looking for one that was the same he had lost.

"I wondered how long it would take for you to get here." A voice came from somewhere behind him.

Akinno turned around and his heart nearly stopped.

"H-headmaster Woodrow, I can explain." Akinno said, starting to panic.

"Oh I'm sure you could boy, and I'd love to hear it." Woodrow said, stepping forward and grabbing his arm. "We have some business to take care of, why don't you tell me all about this explanation on our way there." He said with a menacing expression.

"I um, I took out my butt plug and ended up losing it, I tried to go to your office to see if I could get a replacement." Akinno started as Woodrow dragged him harshly towards some area of this labyrinth that was curiously hidden below his office. "I saw this hatch and figured this is where all of the equipment was stored and figured I'd just ask for a new one and um."

"So you're saying that you didn't break in here before to get the keys from your belt so you could misbehave and get your own pleasure?" Woodrow said, pulling the frightened lion into a room, locking the door behind them.

"I... yes." Akinno sighed. He didn't mention Mori however, hoping that he would be the only one to be punished, even though he never even got his belt removed. "I'm very sorry sir." Akinno said, his head hanging low.

"I'll be honest Akinno, of all of the incoming freshmen this year, I expected this the least out of you. I thought you were very trustworthy, but I see now that I cannot be so reliant on my assumptions. But I think I know how we can fix this." He said, pushing Akinno further back into the room, and into some strange cylindrical glass capsule. Woodrow slid the glass door closed and locked it with his pawpad, sealing Akinno inside.

"Hawthorne University is not only a school for rebellious boys, but as you'll all find out, one of the leading developers of restrictive and corrective gear in the world. Our engineering team works very hard to fit all of our students with the devices that will suit them the best, and I've been waiting to try this out on someone. I'm just surprised that it's you." Woodrow said, typing in some settings on a keypad on the glass cylinder.

Akinno apologized over and over again, scared of what Woodrow was going to do to him. Was he planning on keeping Akinno trapped down here forever? What did he mean by testing out this equipment on him? His mind didn't have long to wander before a warm, black liquid started pooling at the bottom of the cylinder. He recoiled, trying to pull his paws up out of it, but it stuck to him like superglue.

"Resisting won't do a thing, it won't take long. Be a good boy and stand still for me." Woodrow said, watching the black material slowly fill the tube up more and more, sticking to the shaking lion.

Akinno could feel the material attaching itself to him, like a skintight layer of latex sealing his body in with no way to remove it. He felt the material work its way around his chastity device, and he shrieked as it went up his butt and formed a hollow plug. It worked its way all the way up to his head, and to his surprise it didn't stop. It filled his mouth, turning into a large, hollow gag that reached the roof of his mouth and pinned his tongue down, making any speech impossible. It left a hole big enough for liquid, and other things as he would later discover. As it covered his nose, he felt it create small openings to allow for breathing. It reached the top of his head, sealing everything in, leaving a tiny bit of vision and hearing left, but it was severely limited. The liquid started draining back down into the cylinder, leaving a shiny black coating over Akinno, hardening and forming a super tight seal with no opening in sight.

"There's no way out of the suit other than having me place you back in this tube to get a special dissolving liquid coated on that latex. It's a special mix of our own creation. You'll notice that it fits like a glove, and leaves no part uncovered. Your ass is plugged, but it is hollow to allow for bathroom use and other uses, since you seem to be so keen on that. But you'll be getting no pleasure from your locked up dick for as long as you're enrolled here boy. This special latex is expensive, and I'm not going to let my first test run of it be let out anytime soon." Woodrow said, opening up the cylinder and pulling Akinno out, who was still disoriented and struggling against the tight black latex suit. Woodrow pulled him forward, marveling at his new latex lion. "Now for some extra security." He started fitting a thick, foam like harness around him, designed to further restrict his movement. It fit around his chest in an X formation, and had a crotch strap running in between his legs, connecting to a band running below the X straps. Woodrow strapped cuffs of the same material around Akinno's wrists, and folded his arms in front of him, attaching the cuffs to the harness. This kept Akinno's arms pinned down, much like a straitjacket would. The last piece was a thick collar to match, making Akinno's already limited head movement even more strict. The harness was an orange color, creating a stark contrast to the shiny black suit.

"Perfect, no touching yourself or trying to unlock yourself now." Woodrow said.

Akinno could hardly make out the harness that was keeping his arms pinned down through the limited vision of his latex hood, and tried to pull his arms apart. He tried to cry out, but nothing came out. He tried thrashing out of it but was met only by the strict resistance of his harness. He fell down on to his knees, lightly padded by the layer of latex, and kept on trying to break free.

Woodrow sighed and pulled him back up by the back of his harness. "Don't bother struggling against it, it won't break and I'm not taking it off of you, so get used to it. This is what you've earned."

Akinno was escorted out of Woodrow's secret rooms and out of his office. "Goodnight Akinno, I trust that you'll be on your best behavior from here on out." Woodrow smiled, admiring his success.

Akinno figured Mori would be the best person to find first and made his way to their backup spot if things had gone wrong. Mori was there of course, outside of the side door to the wrestling complex.

"Oh hun, what happened to you?" Mori said, watching the strictly bound lion make his way towards him.

"Mmmmf" Akinno grunted, unable to speak through his gag.

"Woodrow caught you? Geez Akinno, that looks rough." Mori said, eyeing up his pet in his new gear.

Mori was of course not too displeased at the whole situation, he had wanted to get his pet into some new gear after all. And forgetting to reinsert Akinno's butt plug was a pretty surefire way to make sure that happened.

"Boy they really have every inch of you encased don't they? Hmm, even..." He played around Akinno's plugged ass and stuck a finger slowly up the hollow plug. Akinno squirmed and moaned in his suit, fighting against the harness.

"Good to know kitten." Mori cooed, stroking Akinno's head, pulling him gently by his harness into the wrestling complex locker rooms.

"Well, latex suit or no latex suit, you are still my good little pet, aren't you?" Mori said.

"Mmmf." Akinno responded, complacently kneeling down before the bear.

"I think I could get used to this look for you." Mori grinned, fondling Akinno through the suit, hearing him grunt and moan against the tight confines of his belt and whimper as he weakly pulled against his harness.

"Good kitty, now bend over." Mori said, pulling out the key to his own chastity device and unlocking it. "You're going to be a very good pet tonight."

The week went by quite uneventfully after Monday. Kip, Rallo, and Akinno all started to adjust to their new equipment. Akinno had the most difficulty, losing his speech and arm movement completely, not to mention the sheer embarrassment of being seen totally encased in a semi-permanent suit. Kip treasured the little bit of time during practices that his harness wasn't set on restrictive mode, and didn't have any problems with his muzzle, as it wasn't set in restrictive mode again after unlocking 4 hours after his visit with Doctor Peterson. Rallo was made fun of quite a bit on the swim team but learned to ignore it and just focus on getting better times. He was still the slowest on the team, but Coach Bora was taking note of his efforts and seemed quite pleased in the fox's progress.

It was again Friday night, and Bentley was released from his mitts and ankle cuffs. He was going to play in the game and couldn't wait to get out there again and show off. He walked into the locker room and undressed down to his belt. Coach Westin grabbed him and pulled him aside swiftly.

"Hey Bent, it's good to have you back to playing status."

"Thanks Coach, it's good to be back!" He smirked. "Time to show everyone who's boss around here again."

"It sure it, but we gotta take care of something first boy. Woodrow put in an order for a new uniform for ya. And don't even start your complaining, I'm just following orders." Coach Westin said. "It's nothing to get all worked up about either, it's basically just your regular football pads with a little extra stuff."

He had Bentley stand still as he fitted him into a spandex suit with his pads all attached to it. He sprayed a mist over the spandex and Bentley was shocked to feel it start to harden.

"Think of it as just keeping your football pads on all the time with a little added restriction. Woodrow wants you to still be able to play football but needs to control ya a little bit more. So this was our compromise. Buck up kid, no sense whining about it, what's done is done." He gave Bentley a pat on his padded butt and handed him his new helmet.

"It has a mouth guard that locks in for the game, but don't worry, you don't have to keep that on all the time." Coach Westin said. "Now go show Woodrow why I fought to make sure you could still play for us!"

Bentley went out onto the field, all padded up and slightly annoyed that he wouldn't be able to take them off after the game. He knew that football uniforms were great chick magnets but wearing one all the time wasn't exactly ideal. Nonetheless, he had another spectacular game and beat the opposing Lafayette Timberwolves 22 - 0.

Back in the locker room, he watched all of his teammates take off their gear and sighed in jealousy.

"Hey don't worry bout it Bentley, your ass still pops in those pads." Brent said, laughing as he gave Bentley a slap on the butt. "Besides, if you didn't cause so much trouble, you wouldn't be stuck in those things. But better you than us kid!"

Bentley growled and tried to shift his padding around, starting to get irritated by their bulk. Not to any surprise, they didn't budge and he left the locker room in defeat. "Hey bro, don't forget about the party at my place tonight!" Brent yelled after him.

"Yeah I'll be there, hope there's at least some decent hookups there this time!" Bentley yelled back.

Bentley dragged Kip and Rallo to the party with him, insisting that if Akinno wasn't coming, he had to make up for it with the two of them.

"Rallo, I want you to keep an eye on Kip for me, don't let him out of your sight. Got it?" Bentley said.

"Of course."

"Thanks guys." Kip said, nervous about going back to one of Brent's parties after what had happened last time. He knew he could lock his muzzle in case anything got out of hand, but he didn't want it to come to that and hoped to just have a good time.

Bentley walked in and went back to the kitchen to see Brent and get some alcohol, and Rallo took Kip over to the couch to sit down and hang out. There was a deer sitting to the far right of the couch, and Kip sat down in the middle.

"Hey there, lynx? Am I right?" The deer asked with a friendly expression. "Sorry, it's kind of hard to tell in this light, and with your muzzle." The deer said.

"Yup, lynx it is!" Kip laughed. "Yeah, this stupid thing doesn't make it easy to tell I guess." He said, pawing at the steel muzzle. "I'm Kip, what's your name?" He asked, looking up.

"I'm Manny, nice to meet ya Kip." He said. "Are you a freshman this year?" Manny asked him.

"Mhmm, are you too?"

"Nope, I'm a sophomore. I remember the first few weeks of freshman year, crazy and disorienting. You holding up okay?" He asked.

"I'm... yeah more or less." Kip said, not wanting to get in to the details of the last party he attended.

"Do you drink? I can get you something if you'd like?" Manny offered.

"Um, sure. That'd be very nice, thank you!" Kip said, looking over at Rallo, who was distracted by his phone.

"I'll be right back then." Manny said, getting up and heading towards the kitchen. He was wearing a white crop top shirt and cutoff shorts. His tailed poked out in the cutest way, Kip thought. It wasn't until now that he realized Manny's antlers were very small, basically just little nubs poking out of his head.

"Hey Rallo, did ya see that deer that was sitting next to me?"

"Uhh, I caught a glance, why?" Rallo asked.

"He's kind of cute, and sweet." Kip said.

"Oh really? Look at you, talk about the attention magnet." Rallo laughed. "Sorry, I hope that didn't come off in a bad way." He said, hoping that he wasn't making Kip feel too weird about the last party.

"No, it's okay. He seems genuine. If you want to go and dance or talk to some people, I think I'll be okay on my own." Kip said.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, I'll text you if anything seems off, and I'll shut my muzzle if things go wrong, okay?" Kip reassured the fox. "I can handle myself."

"Okay, just don't tell Bentley, he'd skin me." Rallo laughed, getting up and heading to the middle of the room to dance with a couple of otters.

Manny came back a minute or two later with two drinks. "Hope you like rum and coke, that's basically all that I could find that wasn't disgusting." Manny laughed. "I don't know what it is with jocks and their cheap vodka, but that won't be impressing anybody."

"Rum and coke is great, thank you!" Kip said, taking the drink in his paws and taking a sip. "So what sports team are you on here?" Kip asked.

"I run track, nothing all that exciting. How about you? You look like you could be the soccer type, or maybe tennis?" Manny said, looking the small lynx over.

"I do gymnastics actually." Kip smiled.

"That's pretty cool, I didn't even know there was a gymnastics team." Manny said, taking a sip of his drink.

"Yeah, there's only four of us on the team, but it's a lot of fun!" Kip said, talking more about his win at Seneca Valley the previous week.

"Well hot damn, you're a little superstar huh?" Manny laughed. "So that's a fancy muzzle you have there, what else they got you in?" Manny asked.

"Oh, well a chastity belt of course, and this stupid harness." Kip said, pulling up his shirt a little to reveal his steel harness.

"Looks pretty uncomfortable, I swear they're getting stricter and stricter each year with the newbies." Manny said. "They make me keep my antlers sanded down. And this chastity devices don't really get any easier, even with the monthly milking they do." Manny sighed.

"Milking? What's that?" Kip asked.

"Oh shit they haven't done that for you guys yet. I forgot its only week three. Well, once you don't get to cum for a while, it starts to build up. Obviously you need to release it somehow, so they hook you up to these machines that drain the cum out of you, but you don't get to orgasm. It's infuriating." Manny said, rubbing his caged dick.

"That sounds awful." Kip said. "And they do that every month?"

"Yep, always at the end of the fourth week."

"Great, well at least it won't be a surprise to me." Kip laughed.

"Hey, weird question, but do you want to come back to my dorm and chat for a little bit. It'd be easier to get to know each other without the loud music, plus I have better alcohol back there." Manny said, getting up from the couch and holding out his paw for Kip.

"Um yeah, sure! Let me just text Rallo and let him know that I'm heading out of the party." Kip said. "He's my babysitter for the night, of sorts." Kip laughed.

"Always good to have a buddy system." Manny said.

Kip texted Rallo that he was going to hang out with the deer he was talking about for a little while, and that he would check in and keep him updated. Rallo came over and said goodbye. "Hey, just be careful okay? My phone is on and so is Bentley's, text either of us and we'll be there." He said, giving Kip a pat on the back. "Go get em' tiger." Rallo laughed, a part of him wishing that he was the one going back to a bedroom with Kip. He didn't want to admit it, but he was starting to find his roommate pretty attractive.

"Oh shush, we're just going to talk!" Kip said, blushing and turning to go with Manny.

"Good friends." Manny said.

"You heard that?" Kip said, blushing more and looking up at the deer.

"Maybe a little bit, tiger." Manny snorted.

Manny brought Kip back to his dorm. "Roommate is at the party now, I texted him saying I was bringing a boy over." Manny laughed.

"O-oh yeah?" Kip said nervously.

"Don't worry, we can just talk if you want. No pressure for anything else." Manny said, sitting down on his bed.

"Yeah, sounds good." Kip said, sitting down in a chair across from him.

The two talked for hours, about their home life, interests, embarrassing stories, everything. Kip told Manny about his bedwetting and Manny told Kip he used to wet until he was 16. Manny told Kip how he was always bullied at school for being a runt, or being gay, usually a combination of the two. Kip told him the same. Manny said how he was still a virgin, and Kip told Manny how he had been until last week. They comforted each other and felt safe with each other.

"Do you um, want to join me over here Kip? It's okay if you'd rather not, totally up to you." Manny said, blushing a bit for the first time.

"Y-yes. I'd like to." Kip stuttered, laughing it off a little as he climbed under the covers with Manny. The two snuggled up against each other, Kip being the little spoon.

"You're a really sweet boy Kip."

"You are too Manny, you make me feel comfortable. Probably the first time I've felt this comfortable here. My roommates take good care of me, they're all sort of like older brothers to me, but you're a different kind of comforting. I don't know exactly how to describe it, but I like it." Kip said.

"I think I feel the same." Manny said, squeezing Kip and giggling. "God I feel just like a lovestruck teenager again. Stop melting my heart like that." He laughed.

"Make me!" Kip laughed, turning around to face Manny. Their eyes met and they both leaned in for a kiss. It was gentle and soft, and they both pulled away with their faces a deep red. Manny pulled Kip back in by his collar and pulled the covers up over them. Both boys felt their chastity devices get a little bit more snug as they embraced each other, and knew they'd be in for a frustratingly lovely night.