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"Ready for your present Kiddo?"

If the pool of pre that formed from Rex's locked nub was anything to indicate, he was more than ready. The large Corgi-Dragon hybrid or Corgon was bound to a glorified dentist's chair, though most dentist's chairs don't have cuffs over their occupant's limbs.

"Yes daddy!" Rex beamed, being far happier than anyone would be bound up in a dentist's chair with a variety of strange and unusual implements surrounding him.

With his leg's spread wide, his locked nub was clear to see. His full furry balls were drenched in pre and laying in the puddle as well. His cock however was locked behind a cage just barely longer than a thumb, more similar to a cap that buried his sheath into his balls rather than a cage. Calling it a nub was truly accurate, and a description Rex was very proud of but when he saw the glint of a key, his heart pumped harder.

His long-denied nub may have already throbbed and leaked but upon seeing the key it tried as hard as it could to escape. Yet there was no budging, the cage was too good at keeping it tiny. For how long had Rex been caged by his daddy/master Bing? He had been caged for so long that the cage was natural to him. How would his dick look? Would it have shrunk? Would he still be able to jerk off? When Bing inserted the key and unlock the cage, he was about to find out.

Immediately upon pulling the cage and ring off, Rex's dick grew as hard as it could, spilling more pre all over his crotch and thighs.

"My goodness kiddo~ You're tiny!" Bing laughed.

Rex looked sheepishly down. Seeing his once average sized dick reduced to nearly half the size despite being as hard as possible made him throb even more.

"A tiny dick as daddy loves" Rex cooed.

Bing smiled, giving Rex a kiss on his forehead. "My kiddo. But you know that it isn't you're present right"

"No daddy."

"What did you ask Santa for?"

Rex played coy. "To have my little nub free for Christmas"

"Well not so much a nub." Bing said touching the dick, making Rex shiver "More like a floppy"

"Heh, Floppy."

Bing gently rubbed the dick, the sensations were strange but wonderful. He had become so used to the cage that having it free and actually stimulated was unusual.

"Mmm, daddy how I can stroke Floppy with you," Rex moved his bound hands for emphasis "cuffed me?"

"Oh you're present isn't stroking it, kiddo" Bing smirked, bringing over a device that made Rex's eyes go wide.

It was a sleeved tube connected to a pump, a milking machine but Rex saw this machine used before. It wasn't merely a sleeved tube, but a tube with multiple rings, vibrators, sensors and electrodes. It was THE milking machine and feeling his dick sliding into it made him moan.

The tube wasn't the only thing Bing places. More sensors were placed throughout his body, on his head, chest and even underneath his collar. Surprisingly though the companion butt plug he had seen before remained unused.

"Yes the buttplug, we're going to focus solely on this thing." Bing said, tapping the tube.

"And the sensors?"

"You'll see their purpose"

Bing had a devious smile when he flipped the switch.

It was amazing, for beyond Rex had ever felt. It was as if the machine knew how to stimulate his dick, so perfectly in fact that in just mere seconds he was already approaching an orgasm. It had been months since his last one, so much cum had filled his testicles. His balls churned, his teeth gritted, he was moaning through his teeth when...

"No!"

The machine stopped right before it pushed him over the edge. He struggled against the cuffs, desperately wanting to stroke and finish himself but the bonds remained firm. Just as the precipice died down the machine started again. Rex struggled and squirmed. He moaned and groaned and he even began to have tears as the machine would stop right before an orgasm only to start-up and push him to the edge again. And each time it would pull him back perfectly. He looked at Bing and he finally realised what the predicament he was in.

"P-please... please... daddy" Rex cried out

"Awww, sorry Kiddo, you wished that your nub got played with and so it will. You didn't wish to cum did you?"

He didn't. He was a good boy. He enjoyed the frustration and being a horny little pup for his master/daddy but this made Rex regret all the decisions he made. All he wanted now was that orgasm he turned down so often. That was all he needed!

"Well Kiddo," Bing said, walking out of the dungeon "hope you have fun. I set the machine up to edge you the entire day. I'd love to spend Christmas with you but you know how busy I am. Be a good boy and squirm a lot. The cameras are watching"

The dungeon door closed with a slam and a deafening lock made Rex gasp. All day? He wasn't going to last. The only thing his cock was pumping out was loads of pre that he realised was being re-circulated back to be used as lube. He swore that each time, he was brought nearer only to be dragged further. Cock tears and actual tears flowed. His mind went numb and his throat got hoarse from the crying. Ultimately though, Rex knew deep down he was enjoying the torture. That's why he was still so hard despite the machine masturbating him raw. He wondered though, since he asked to be uncaged for Christmas, what will happen to him on New Year's since he asked to cum?