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The following week, Rick was bombarded with more work than he had expected. As he clocked in overtime and sorted through more paperwork than he thought he'd ever seen in his life, his mind kept incessantly wandering to the cage snuggly yet firmly grasping his cock and balls, limiting the stimulation of his member to almost nothing.

Although a bit uncomfortable at first, the dog soon learned to get used to the device's constrictive nature, although the thoughts of who put it on him and what it prevented him from doing weighed on his mind almost without ceasing.

Every movement of his legs, adjustment of his body, and of course erotic thought reminded him again of the helpless situation he was in. Tony had kept the keys, of course, informing the canine with a wink that if he was a good 'puppy' this week, he might consider letting him out of his predicament to relieve himself.

They had met at the gym during their regular times, but the arcanine seemed intent on talking about everything except sex. He had admonished Richard when he attempted to broach the subject, stating that they would resume their lovemaking this Friday when he got off work to ensure that they would have plenty of time to enjoy each other's company.

With little choice but to comply, seeing how the arcanine seemed to, quite literally, have him by the balls, he had gotten through the week with some trouble.

When Friday arrived and he was once again standing outside the Arcanine's humble residence, he found that he had to catch himself multiple times to keep from whining out loud. Thoughts of the Arcanine teasing and using him had been practically torturing him all week, and he was quite eager to resume their passionate touching, with the assumption that his cage would be removed.

His friend opened the door after a minute, beaming and embraced him closely, giving the

sheepish shepherd a flirtatious squeeze on the buttocks. A small, uncharacteristic yip escaped Rick, and he jumped slightly at the noise that came from his muzzle, bring up a hand paw to cover up his muzzle.

"Oh? Are we regressing to being subordinate already? Hell, I knew those cages could do a number on behavior but I didn't know they were this effective!"

Blushing slightly, Rick allowed himself to be lead by the paw over to the couch in the living room, where Tony left him to sit for a few minutes as he went to shut the door and presumably fetch them something to drink and nibble on.

Rick nervously ran a paw through his tail, which had curled itself around his upper right thigh, I'm not usually so fidgety like this, I guess Tony was right that this cage has some serious effects on my behavior... I guess controlling my libido to some degree must carry with it some pretty primeval button-pushing...

Rick looked up, grinning reflexively as the arcanine walked in with two glasses of wine and a tray of crackers and cheese.

"Quite the romantic snack Tony, if I were any wiser I'd think you were coming onto me." Rick joked, glad that despite his desperation for release he was still able to keep up a respectable level of flirtatious banter.

"Oh you know, I thought after such a hard week of work you were telling me about yesterday you deserved a little bit of a treat," Tony replied with a hint of bemusement in his tone, as he knelt to place the platter on the coffee table, turning to surprise the shepherd a kiss on the muzzle that lasted several seconds, eyes closed as he did so.

Rick's hunched up shoulders dropped and let allowed himself to lean back into the kiss. Tony brought up a paw and cupped Rick's cheek, turned his head and making direct eye contact. Rick's maw was slightly agape, and Tony smiled at him, admiring the shepherd's facial features.

Speaking quietly, he intoned, "I bet some little pup is probably all worked up from a week without relief huh? Are we all pent up down there?"

Rick whined in spite of himself, and nodded slightly, feeling his pent up sexual frustration rise once again as his member throbbed in his cage, wanting to get out of its restrictions.

Food seemingly forgotten, Tony allowed the paw run down from Rick's cheek down his chest and torso, before stopping on the crotch of his pants.

Raising a coy eyebrow, he squeezed while still maintaining eye contact with the shepherd, who could just barely feel the arcanine's paw on his incomplete erection.

"Maybe if somebody is a good little puppy I'll let him out to play, but only if he behaves."

The shepherd's heart was now pounding with excitement as Tony stood up and took off his shirt, the rippling muscles of the canine further exciting Rick's libido.

He began to undress too, joining the arcanine and stripping himself down until he sat on the couch with his pants between his ankles, the only clothing still attached to him being the cage holding his jewels firmly beneath his constrained member.

"My my, there's really not much going down there is there, are you sure you're excited to see me?" Tony teased him with a devilish grin, causing the dog to blush profusely, his member now pulsing almost painfully in the cage.

Tony sat himself down next to him, his member now fully erect and glistening with precum, and wrapped his arms around the shepherd.

They made out for several minutes, Tony shifting his body around Rick until he found himself being spooned, feeling the stiff erection brushing against his buttocks and thighs.

Tony was beginning to breathe heavily, his excitement barely contained but the tone of voice still stable and commanding as he whispered in the shepherd's ear, "Now now, be a good little chaste puppy while daddy makes himself a little bit more comfortable. You wouldn't want to be a naughty puppy now, would you?"

Breathing hard Rick shook his head and gasped slightly as he felt the arcanine wrap his arns around his midsection, before entering inside of him with a thrust of his hips.

It was a strange sensation, bottoming while unable to express or experience any pleasure of one's own. No matter how hard his member strained he was denied a proper erection or expression of the pleasure he felt being used by Tony for his pleasure.

Rick had never experienced such strong feelings of submissiveness in his life as the continued to engage in their lovemaking, Tony continuing his way with Rick as he gently bit him on the neck.

Rick was pulled towards the arcanine as he felt the knot pop inside of him, a whimper escaping his muzzle as it did so.

Feeling as if he might burst inside his cage Tony led out a loud orgasmic groan as he finished inside of Rick, filling him with his love and pulling him into an even tighter embrace from behind.

Rick, feeling incredibly turned on had greatly enjoyed the ordeal while at the same time never felt more frustrated and bashful in his life. Self-consciously, he moved a hand down to his cage and grasped his restrained genitals, a movement that Tony quickly picked up on.

"Ah ah ah! No touching now, good puppies don't touch their cages."

The arcanine gently swept away his paws, but not before moving his paw against the front of the cage, feeling that it was wet with precum that had escaped the shepherd.

Tsk-tsking, he removed himself from the shepherd amidst whimpering and gasps from the canine and stood up beside the couch.

"Stay here for a moment, I think I have a solution to our little "wet" problem.

Rick turned from his position of lying stomach down on the couch quickly enough to just barely see the arcanine stride out of the room.

Wet? Was he talking about my pre? How on earth is he going to possibly control that?

From outside of the living room, Tony called out once again, "Close your eyes pup! More surprises!"

Still feeling very confused, Rick complied and shut his eyes, his ears perking up instinctively to listen to Tony's movement.

The steps of him moving forward were occupied with a curious crinkling noise, one that Rick was unable to identify.

"Alright puppy, open your eyes now and lie back down, time to make sure you stay dry and don't get my furniture wet when my seed comes out of your little tush!"

Rick opened his eyes, now coming to the realization that Tony had been talking to him like he was an actual little puppy that entire day since he had arrived. His eyes opened wide as the thought came to him that perhaps he wasn't only being talked to like he was little, but Tony was going to treat him like he was.

The arcanine clutched a large, adult-sized diaper in one paw, and a bottle of baby powder and diaper rash cream in the other with a large smile on his face.

"You're joking..." Rick looked up at the arcanine in slight amusement but found that he was faltering quickly as Tony shook his head, his smile turned into a large smirk.

"I most definitely am not! This is all part of the deal, sweetie. You will get out of your cage once you prove to me that you're a good puppy, and good puppies don't leak all over my furniture. Now lean back and put your legs up!"

Rick might have protested under different circumstances, but he imagined that if the arcanine wanted to have fun humiliating him for the day, it would be worth it for the potential of getting uncaged that day for further, more enjoyable sex.

Rolling his eyes, he obliged and leaned back, crossing his arms in and shaking his head whilst rolling his eyes.

"You really have a thing for this kind of roleplay, huh?"

Tony replied smoothly, "Oh, I'm just very much interested in the business of keeping good pups like you in line, that's all. After all, somebody as subby as you wouldn't want to displease now, would you?"

Cheeks flaring up Rick's ears flattened against his head, and he looked away. He found it quite difficult to deny what the arcanine had just said.

He found his bottom being gently lowered onto the soft, interior absorbent material of the inside of the diaper.

He looked up at Tony, who smiled reassuringly and padded the front of his exposed stomach gently.

The arcanine massaged and rubbed the cream into the fur around his buttocks and cage before administering a generous amount of powder.

Humming gently he finished off by raising the front of the diaper over the shepherd's crotch and expertly taping up the sides, bottom tapes first followed by the top too. Patting Rick's now crinkly bottom he moved on top of him again, kissing him in a prolonged smooch on the front of his muzzle.

Rick's heart fluttered as a pool of emotions once again bubbled up inside of him, he felt that the diaper was a little ridiculous, but at the same time, the passion that he felt for the arcanine gave it a different sort of symbolic meaning than he expected.

He felt cared for, under his supervision, even little under the authoritative gaze of Tony.

Not only had he gotten him quite literally by the balls, but he'd subjected him to a level of humiliation and domination that he was not even trusted to keep his furniture clean from their sexual exchange.

As Tony laid himself on top of his stomach, he felt the pressure in his bowels give way and some of the cum ooze out of his behind, only to be immediately caught by the diaper snuggling hugging him around his waist.

I just hope this cooperation will be enough for him to let me out of this cage... was the last thought Rick came up with before he once again let himself go to make love with his partner.