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Chapter 5: Chastity

Leo had not enjoyed the diaper change that evening. After feeling like he was going crazy with nothing to do in his cell except sit in his dirty diapers it was almost a welcome sight when the two orderlies came back inside.

He was collared and leashed once again, feeling relieved that he no longer had to be sitting down alone in his cell at least, and was paraded down a different hallway this time in what he figured to be a designated changing room.

The two bears lifted him up and placed him down on top of an oversized changing table, and began to work away at changing him.

The blush filled his pink cheeks as he was wiped down and powdered up. To his great dismay he saw one of the orderlies take a metallic chastity cage out of a drawer in the changing table.

"Stainless steel, so these puppies last a long time."

The polar bear took each of Leo's legs and guided to straps that were positioned on either side of the changing table, locking them in.

Leo shivered, unable to help himself from shaking as his penis was gently guided into the sheath portion of the cage, and the loop was pressed up underneath his jewels.

He felt a distinct pressure, and then a click as the lock was put into place.

"That should serve as a reminder not to run away again."

The panda bear then took over and unlocked Leo's legs and raised them up, grasping him by the ankles as he slid a new diaper underneath his bottom.

Leo felt as if he would never forget this no matter how hard he tried to block this memory out of his life. He felt utterly humiliated and helpless.

He sat there, unable to do anything about the diaper change or chastity cage, the most he could do was suckle harder on the pacifier in his mouth, his only venue of stress relief in this situation as his arms were still snuggly wrapped around him in a soft, unyielding hug.

The front of the diaper was pulled up and he was taped up once more while the polar bear retrieved a spreader bar, which to Leo's dismay stretched out to around three feet.

The two chortled as his ankles were cuffed to the spreader bar, the panda bear commenting, "Even if you try and run away again you'll just look like a waddling penguin, won't be hard to catch you then."

Leo could only whine and shake his head weakly, the tempest of emotions making him feel exhausted and vulnerable as the pressure on his cock refused to yield.

It had been a while now since he had last been able to sexually relieve himself, and the mounting pressure and horniness on his cock did nothing to alleviate his libido.

The smirks that always seemed to be plastered on the muzzles of his two bear caretakers were even wider as he was lead by his leash back to his cell, the journey back taking significantly longer due to the amount of waddling he had to do to get back to his cell.

They had clipped him to a sitting position once more on the floor, leaving him to sit with his legs spread eagle, his arms still hugging him tight to quietly nuk-nuk at his pacifier gag while he watched the two shut the door with his eyes half closed.

He barely noticed as the two left as his drowsiness from the expedition outside of his cell took over, and he whined helplessly into his pacifier.

He tried bucking his hips forward given the limited amount of mobility he had, but found that it did nothing to stimulate him.

His cock was firmly placed inside of the chastity cage, the stainless steel had now warmed up from the heat radiating from his body and he found that the only sensation it was giving him was a slight, uncomfortable tightness.

Tears formed in his eyes as he helplessly humped the front of his thick diapers, the humiliation coming through clear as day through his drug induced mind that he had been pushed down to the level of trying to get sexual pleasure from humping adult diapers, and even that was something that was taken away from him.

He squirmed, pulling his arms and trying to scoot himself away from the position in the cell but found only resistance as the straps kept him firmly hugging himself, and the strap to the floor kept him sitting promptly on his butt.

He allowed himself to flop back, the soft padding of the floor in his cell cushioning his fall nicely, preventing him from doing anything to hurt himself.

He closed his eyes, and allowed himself to drift off to sleep, the tight, unyielding chastity cage keeping him up longer than usual as it constantly reminded him that he wouldn't be cumming for a long, long time.

Not until the doctor said so.