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Sam was sitting at home alone one evening, as was usual, chatting with friends on his computer. Nothing too out of the ordinary, at least until someone said something that caught his attention. "are u guys thinking of doing locktober?" the message said. "Yah, I almost completed it last year but gave in. What about you Sam, dont you have a cage?" someone else said, and he silently stared at that text. He'd seen people talking about locktober for about a week now, but this is the first time some of his close friends had brought it up, let alone actually suggest he do it. "Maybe, idk if I'd be able to do it, haha" he eventually typed back, feeling his cheeks grow warm at the thought. He'd dabbled in chastity before, and even bought a custom cage made of titanium a few weeks back, but never for more than a few hours at a time. He hadn't even worn one in public, or in front of anyone at all, though he sent no small amount of pictures and videos to friends. The idea of wearing a cage for a whole day, let alone an entire month, was more than a little bit tempting though..

The next morning it was the first of October, and Sam was standing by the foot of his bed, staring down at the large chastity cage that he set on the blankets, along with the prince albert piercing he usually wore. I'm really going to do this, aren't I? He thought to himself, knowing he was absolutely about to do it. He'd need plenty of lube to put it on, but he had no shortage of that- his massive, permanently erect, twenty-eight inch horsecock was always dripping hot precum, his softball-sized nuts always making their overproductivity known. It was always tough for him to get into chastity as his erection never went down until he managed to squish it into a cage, which was messy and laborious to put it simply.

He let precum drip into his hand, using it to lather up his throbbing shaft and his hefty nuts, making his crotch all sticky and slimy, taking the set of base rings attached together and slowly squeezing one down his rigid cock, the two that were attached pressing against his sack. Next he grabbed one of his huge balls in his hand, lifting it and slowly pushing it through the two rings. That was easy enough but the second required quite a bit more effort, and he winced as he squeezed it through the rings right alongside the other, the rings nice and snug around his sensitive junk.

Now was the hard part. He picked up the cage, squeezing a few globs of his precum into it before he slid it down his shaft, stopping once he felt the flat head of his cock bump against the flat end of the cage. All he could do now was gradually force it down, keeping up the pressure and slowly wiggling the cage down, slowly making his member squish and soften and letting him force it closer and closer to his groin. Eventually he managed to push it all the way down, clicking the rods into the base ring, squeezing it all in place as he grabbed the screw lock and slid it in, quickly grabbing the allen key and screwing the lock tight. He let out a sigh of relief, looking down at the titanium cage that was squeezing so tight around his equine phallus, feeling his dick still trying to get hard from its forcefully softened state. It was uncomfortable for sure, but in a strangely snug and lewd way that made him blush. Lastly was his piercing, sliding through well-placed holes in the cage and through the head of his cock, making his cage even heavier than it already was.

He paced back and forth for a few minutes, giving himself time to get used to the intense tightness and weight, feeling his junk bounce with every step. Eventually the pressure faded, not because his cock wasn't still straining at the cage as if it was trying to escape its prison, more because he adjusted to the feeling. Once he was finally mentally ready he prepared to go out, cleaning up the precum that got onto his crotch and the floor. The weather was nice and warm, so all he put on was a light t-shirt, not having anything below the waist except for his cage which was left right out in the open. He was nervous to go out like that, not that it was illegal or anything, even full nudity being fully allowed in most places. It was common for more well-endowed furs to go without any bottomwear, some wearing things like kilts or skirts if they wanted their junk to remain hidden. Because of that it wasn't uncommon to see people wearing chastity cages in public, and other 'genital kink wear', which over time led to them being considered an article of clothing like anything else. His nervousness was because, well, he was on the shy side about that kind of thing. Even if genital kink wear wasn't too different from underwear, it was still genital kink wear. That, and he was worried about precum everywhere, but that could happen even when he wasn't caged at all.

He held his breath as he left his apartment, stepping out onto the busy street and looking around at the many people walking about. A few glanced at him as they passed by, and then went right back to what they were doing, not really caring about him. Some went a bit wide-eyed at the sight of such massive balls and such a thick, long cage, and all they did was stare for a bit longer before continuing on. He let out a relieved sigh, quietly walking along and immediately blending in with the crowd, not that he was too noteworthy.

It didn't take long for him to pass by multiple other people wearing cages, most of them considerably smaller than his, almost all because those people had much smaller genitals than him. Some people did have bigger junk and bigger cages, but all of them were taller than he was too. He got over the worst of his nervousness easily enough, strolling along casually, but he still had to deal with the constant, insistent throbbing from below, and the occasional droplets of precum from his cage.

He managed to go about the rest of his afternoon easily enough, only having to deal with the issues caused by his precum slowly leaking out and the sloowlly lessening uncomfortableness of his cage. It was nice that those were his only issues, rather than what he usually faced as a result of his permanent boner. At least that's what he thought until later in the evening a while after he returned home, and he felt an all-too familiar need making itself known. Normally he'd jerk himself off at least twice a day, but he hadn't done it this morning or last night, leaving him hornier and more pent-up than he usually would be.

He sat on his bed, staring down at his cage twitching between his legs. "Ooh fuck.." He said with a shaky huff, reaching a hand down to squeeze himself and feeling.. nothing. It wasn't like he expected himself to feel anything through solid titanium, but actually trying it and getting no sensation whatsoever made him shiver, more precum dripping out now to soak the blanket under him. He couldn't fully wrap his fingers around it, the dense metal making it even thicker than normal, but he could still feel that his cock had made it all quite warm. He tried rubbing it, tugging it, shaking it, but it was so heavy and tight on him that he couldn't even make it budge. The most he could get was from playing with his balls- which wasn't exactly the kind of stimulation he needed- or tugging on his piercing, which ended up making him sore until he stopped. Any attempt at pleasuring himself only made it worse, making himself even hornier, which resulted in more fruitless touching, which caused more arousal, his face hot and his heart pounding..

He eventually barely managed to stop himself, no closer to cumming now than when he started. He wanted to take his cage off, he needed to take it off, looking around for the allen key that would loosen it. In his current lustful state he forgot where he'd put it, but he managed to find it and snatched it up. He sat on his bed again, hands trembling with anticipation at the thought of being free, but before he could unlock himself he managed to form a coherent thought. He was this bad, and it hadn't even been a full twenty-four hours in a cage? He shook his head, suddenly feeling a bit of shame for how needy he was already. He took a slow, deep breath, managing to calm his nerves enough for him to set the key back where it was. For tonight at least he'd keep the cage on, and then he could consider it again when he woke up.

Throughout the day he'd already told a few friends he was doing it, and he didn't want to disappoint them, and at the very least failing the second morning was better than failing the first night. He laid in bed with that in mind, getting as comfortable as he could with his chastity, tossing and turning until he found a suitable position. Even if he managed to gain his composure enough to keep the cage on he was no less horny, leaving him all hot and huffy right up to when he finally dozed off, still dripping precum out of his cage.

He woke up in the morning with his crotch all slick and slippery, as well as the sheets around his groin soaked. He still felt horny, but it was more like the lewd urge he felt all the time, rather than the overwhelming need to release that he went through last night. As he expected, really. He got out of bed with a big yawn and a stretch, looking down at his metal chastity and giving it a tentative jiggle with his hand. Nope, nothing. He sighed, going right to his bathroom and turning on a hot shower, stepping into the water and giving himself a good wash. The hot water felt surprisingly nice on his imprisoned genitals, helping them relax some and fit into the cage just a little bit more comfortably while he cleaned himself off.

Once that was done- including the arduous process that was drying off a furry body- he returned to his bedroom, sitting on his bed and picking up his phone to see he'd received a text while he was in the shower. It was from a friend of his, Amour, inviting him out to lunch. If it was from pretty much anyone else he would've been more worried, but she was one of those who knew he was doing locktober, and knowing her then she'd want to know alllll about it. He gulped, texting her back and accepting the invitation. Hopefully she wouldn't tease him too much.

He spent the rest of his morning around home, waiting for the time to come that he'd have to go out. He did his best to keep his mind off of his cage, but his thoughts kept going back to it again and again. It was even harder to keep his hands off of it, needing to hold tight to the hem of his shirt to keep his hands from subconsciously going down to try rubbing at his crotch. He eventually left home though, finding it easier to keep his mind distracted once he was walking down the street. He sat on a bus for a few short minutes, keeping his hands over his crotch despite the many other people on the bus not paying any attention to him. It wasn't like he could really hide his junk, his balls and his cage were too big for him to hide between his legs or under his hands.

He saw the fluffy opossum standing outside the restaurant as he approached, and she saw him at the same time, giving him a big smile and a wave. To his surprise she was wearing even less than everyone else, having nothing but the purple leather collar and golden chastity cage she always wore, and a pair of pink flip-flops. "Sammy, hi!" She said, walking over to him and giving him a big, tight hug. He rolled his eyes and returned the favour, hugging her and giving her back a few light pats. "Hi Amour." He replied, looking down at her- she was quite a bit shorter than him, barely on eye level with his neck.

Eventually she let go and stepped back, putting her hands on her hips. "You know, that cage looks even cuter in person. And bigger." She said rather nonchalantly, the compliment making him blush just a bit. "Heh, thanks. Yours still looks nice, but don't you usually wear clothes?" He asked with an eyebrow raised, only giving a brief glance to her nude body rather than the blatantly obvious staring she'd been doing. "We can talk about that inside, c'mon." She replied, grabbing his hand and practically dragging him into the building, to a two-person booth near the back, a tablecloth set over the table just like all the others. "Jeez, what's the rush?" He laughed, the two of them sitting across from eachother. "I'd starve if I waited any longer~" She giggled, leaning forward and resting her arms on the table.

"Now that we're sitting, why are you naked?" He asked and sat back in his chair, swiftly lifting the tablecloth onto his lap so it'd hide his junk. "Well it's not like I've never done it before. You know I'm not exactly shy like you." She said, making him pout. "I thought I'd stay in spirit with the season. A lot of other people are going bottomless or nude to show off their cages, and I thought I'd do the same. That, and Odiki told me to." She sighed happily, daydreaming about her mate. He chuckled, but felt his cheeks warm up further as he considered going topless himself, too.

The two of them happily chatted back and forth for some time, ordering their food and getting drinks, and while they were waiting she brought things back to a more 'relevant' topic. "This is already the longest you've gone without taking it off, right? Your cage, I mean." She asked him and sipped on her water. He was a bit shocked going back to such a thing so suddenly after the more safe for work things they'd been talking about, practically having forgotten about his throbbing cage until then. "Uhh.. yeah. I put it on last morning and haven't taken it off since. I'm gonna try to go the whole month but it was rreeallly hard not to take it off last night." He huffed, quietly stirring the ice cubes in his drink. "Aw, come on. It's really not that hard, especially once you get used to it~" She teased. "Oh yeah? Well how long can you go without taking yours off, missy?" He pouted, trying to deflect it back at her. He could immediately tell by her shit-eating grin that he failed. "Oh, I think it's been, what.. a few years, at least~? Can't remember ever taking it off." She giggled, and he just nodded. "Okay, uh, wow. I guess I stand corrected. I can't imagine wearing it for more than a month with how horny it's made me already.." He laughed awkwardly as he imagined exactly that.

Their food arrived mid-conversation, and they both started eating despite the talk they were just having- she wasn't lying about how starving she was, and he felt pretty damn hungry too. "I hope you don't mind me stretching out my legs?" She asked him, stretching her arms above her head as she sat back. "Go ahead." He replied and ate another forkful of his salad, thinking nothing of it. Only a few seconds later he felt something that surprised him, nearly making him choke on his food. Amour had taken off one of her flip-flops and lifted that foot right to his crotch, resting her soft footpaw on his sack right next to his chastity cage and slowly rubbing him with it. "W-what are you doing?" He whispered, looking around at the restaurant before staring at her, squirming in his seat but unable to move out of her reach. "Oh relax, I'm just having a little bit of fun. I gotta see how well your cage works too..~" She hummed, raising her other foot two and rubbing both against his sack, continuing to eat her lunch as if nothing was wrong.

He bit his lip, failing to hold back a quiet groan as she lightly squished his nuts under her paws. "Jeez, you're leaking so much, it's like a waterfall." She mumbled, wiping up some of the precum that dripped from his cage to rub it all over his sack, using it like some lewd massage oil to torment him even more. "S-stooop.." He whimpered, not that he really made any attempt to stop her whatsoever. Even if public nudity and sex was fully legal, it was rather frowned upon to fuck somewhere like a restaurant.. "But we're having so much fuuuun~" She teased, squeezing his chastised dick between her paws, which he couldn't feel at all. "But fiiine, once we're done eating I'll stop." She told him while continuing to tease away, and he nodded in agreement before he tried to continue eating.

"Is everything tasting alright?" Their server asked, nearly making Sam jump out of his fur as he hadn't noticed them approaching. "It's great, thanks!" She said happily. He opened his mouth to say the same, but she did her best to make it difficult- right before he was about to speak she slipped one of her toes right into the end of his cage, directly rubbing against and teasing his drippy urethra. It took every ounce of willpower he had to not moan right then and there, having her touch against his equine penis after he was so powerless to touch it himself all of yesterday, let alone on what was arguably its most sensitive and tender point. "E-everything's just f-fine..!" He grunted, trying and somewhat failing to talk normally. "Are you sure? If something is wrong with the food I could take it back to the kitchen." They asked, noticing his grimace but not quite the right reason why. Ohmygodpleasejustgoaway. He thought, Amour shooting him an evil smirk while continuing to tease his cumslit. "Yyyes, i-it's fine, I-I swear. I j-just have a bad cramp." He lied, but with how he was tensing his legs and curling his paws he felt like it was going to become true.

"Well.. alright then!" They said, turning and walking away. He glared at her and leaned over the table, whispering loudly. "You brat, we almost got c-caught!" He pouted, the opossum giggling in response. "I know, your reaction was pretty cute~ Now c'mere, we still need to finish eating." She said, taking her toe away from his urethra, only to hook it in his prince albert piercing and giving it a surprisingly firm tug, making him squeak and slide forward in the seat and giving her better access to his package. "Hmph, fine.." He huffed back, doing his best to keep eating while she massaged his oversized nuts with her paws.

Luckily she didn't torment him too badly, eating her food at a normal pace, both of them finished before long. She insisted on paying, taking a card from a small wallet that'd been hidden in her fluffy neck under her collar. He agreed to it, largely because the server was standing right there and Amour was still using her feet on him. "That was pretty nice, we should go out for lunch more often!" She said with a smile, keeping her feet on his crotch but not rubbing now. "Yeah. Next time let's just eat though." He laughed quietly, her nodding and finally taking her paws off of him.

"Right, right. But before we finish, how about dessert?" She asked him, and he missed the mischievous glint in her eye. "We already paid the bill, didn't we?" He asked, only for her to turn in her chair and lift both of her legs right up, setting them down on the table in front of him, some precum dripping from her feet onto the table. "Wha- What are you doing? Put those down..!" He huffed, looking around at the rest of the restaurant. Nobody had noticed, yet. "Come onnn, I don't wanna put my shoes back on like this. I showered right before coming here and I swear the flops were clean too." She gave an overdramatic pout that was somewhat quashed by her wiggling her toes at the same time. There weren't any napkins he could use, and there was no way he was going to use his fur or his shirt.. which only left one option.

"I-I'm not into feet you know.." He mumbled, scooting forward and gently grabbing one of her ankles, leaning down and lifting her paw up to his face. "You better be quick about it then~" She teased. He didn't say anything, trying to ignore the hard throbbing in his cage. He closed the distance, closing his eyes as he licked his own precum off of her, getting a good taste of it and nothing else, licking again and again. "Okay, okay. Next paw~" She giggled and he huffed, putting that leg back down before picking up the other, starting to lick it without even checking to see if anyone was watching. Just to get it over with of course, not because he was enjoying it deep down..

She let him lick for a bit even after there was no pre left to lick up before stopping him, pulling her feet back. "All done, heheh~" She said, using a napkin she'd hidden away to dry off her paws before sliding them into her flip-flops again. "Bleh, that was gross." He mumbled, wiping his mouth onto his sleeve. He was blushing more than ever, feeling like he was going to catch fire with how hot his cheeks were from the embarrassment of doing such a thing. He was almost glad he had his chastity cage on, since otherwise it'd be all too clear how much his cock was throbbing.

The two of them stepped out of the restaurant together after Sam had gained his composure enough to leave, Amour leading him out. "I'm almost surprised you didn't cum after all that even with a cage on, it looked like you were about to melt into a puddle~" She teased, and he gave her a gentle bop on the head. "Oh shush, I know you would explode if I put a paw on your lap. Besides, I haven't cum at all yesterday or today, I haven't really been able to fap at all with this cage in the way." He pouted. "Well unlike you I've been able to cum whenever, you should try using a wand sometime~ Oh, I can even show you where to buy one!" She said, immediately getting excited again. "W-wait, really? Uh.. sure, let's go!" He said, and she took his hand before dragging him away.

After he managed to convince her to let go he followed her to a nearby mall, right into a dimly-lit sex shop. "Oooh, it looks like they have new stuff!" She said before scurrying off deeper into the store, leaving him on his own. He rolled his eyes, letting the excitable opossum browse around while he looked at things himself. He didn't own any toys on his own other than his cages, but he wasn't shy or inexperienced to the point that he wanted to avoid being seen in a naughty store at all costs. Regardless, some of the things he saw were enough to make him blush, whether or not he was actually interested in all of those things.

Soon enough Amour came running back out from the back of the store, his jaw dropping as he saw her carrying an armful of toys and gear, wearing a big smile. "Alright, lemme buy this stuff and let's get out of here~" She said, walking up to the counter and dropping all of the stuff in front of the cashier who rolled their eyes. "Welcome back ma'am." They said in a cheery tone. "Good to see ya again, Richy~" She giggled and pulled her wallet out from behind her collar. For some reason, he wasn't too surprised that she seemed to be friends with the sex shop worker. "You're getting more than usual, what's the occasion?" They asked while checking things out. "Oh, some of it is for Sammy here. He's trying locktober and needs some help~" She said, pointing back to him, and he could only make a quiet, slightly annoyed 'heyyy' in response.

"So uh, Richy, think we could borrow the break room for a minute? Gotta try some of the merch out, of course." She said as she leaned against the counter, having to stand up on her toes to reach properly. They rolled their eyes, starting to put things into a bag. "Sure thing Amour. After you pay." They told her, and she gave them an overdramatic pout before slipping her card from her wallet. "Fiiine." She joked as she paid for all of the toys, including a wand he could see poking from the top of the bag. "W-wait it's a gift?" Sam barely had time to finish speaking before Amour picked up the bag of toys, turning to him and gently whacking him with her tail as she started walking to the back. "Come on nerd, let's try this out before we go!" She said. "You're an even bigger nerd than I am..!" He huffed, following behind her and glancing at the cashier, who gave him a sly smile and a wave as the opossum led him to a room in the back corner of the store with an 'employees only' sign on it, opening it up and leading him down a hallway to another door, into another room that only had a leather couch, a coffee table, a TV and a minifridge in it.

"Jeez, you're sure excited." He laughed as she closed the door, even though he was a little bit nervous. She rolled her eyes, setting the bag of toys down on the table. "You'll understand why I'm so excited when you see how good this wand feels on your cage. Besides, I reaalllyy wanna make you melt~" She giggled, and he gulped nervously. "J-jeez Amour, you're evil." He huffed, sitting on the couch as she looked through the bag. She pulled out the large wand, still wrapped in plastic, though she soon tore it free. "Let's see if we can make you finish with this!" She said, turning on the wand- which apparently already had batteries in it- to a medium setting. "M-mmph.. okay." He huffed.

She stood in front of him, holding the wand with both hands and slowly lowering it down to his crotch, looking at him only to see his eyes were glued to his crotch eagerly waiting for that vibrator to make contact. She smirked, lowering it further, and rather than pressing it against his cage she brought it against his pent-up nuts, getting him to gasp in surprise and pleasure. It wasn't the kind of stimulation that would be able to make him climax, but it was plenty enough to make him shiver and moan, more precum dripping from his cage. "C-come onn..!" He groaned, and she snickered while rubbing the wand all over his sack, pressing it under the powerful vibrator or holding the vibrator underneath, lightly touching against one of the base rings and only giving faint vibrations to his cage.

He closed his eyes, trying not to let the teasing get to him, but she took that opening and made her move, pressing the wand against the flat end of his cage. "O-oohhh..~" He moaned, feeling those vibrations go through his whole body, pleasure blossoming from his cock like he hadn't felt any touch in years, making his legs feel like jello. "Feels great, doesn't it? Way better than jerking off~" She asked while the wand buzzed on his cage, slowly moving and rubbing it around to stimulate him more, but with how thick and dense his chastity was the position of the wand didn't change too much. He nodded and huffed in response, shivering whenever she pressed the vibrator against him harder before she'd let up, leaving him craving that touch.

"Seeing you melt like this makes it impossible not to join in, hmph~" She soon said, holding the wand against the end of his cage as she stood up tall, pushing her hips forward until she pressed her own chastity against the wand, letting out a huffy moan as she felt those vibrations. Even being much more used to it than he was, it made her knees feel weak with pleasure. "T-turn it up already..!" He soon pleaded quietly, shifting in his seat and trying to grind against the vibrator while she did the same, but she obliged and turned up the wand's vibration ever so slightly, pressing it harder between their cages while rubbing it back and forth

Even with her using the vibe on herself she did plenty of teasing, pulling the cage away from the two of them or just from him, turning its power down or turning it way up for a quick second, making sure he never had a chance to ready himself for her antics.. or a chance to climax, with her slowing or stopping the wand whenever he got too close to cumming. With how she had the wand on herself more often than him, and how her cage was quite a bit thinner than his, it wasn't hard for her to climax from the vibrations, letting out a lustful moan and grinding their cages together with the wand pressed to the top, a few ropes of cum spurting from the end of her cage to splatter on his own. She shivered, hips twitching as the last of her orgasm dribbled from her cage to drip down his own, and she let out a satisfied sigh as she turned off the wand. "O-okay, just give me a second, hoo..~" She huffed, and he reluctantly sat there waiting for her to be ready to continue, feeling his dick throbbing hard while precum drooled from the end of his cage, the sight of her own cum on his chastity making him blush more.

"Phew, alright. I'm good to go~" She said and stretched her arms above her, still holding the wand, the mess from her recent climax still dripping from her cage, and he immediately perked up. "Turn around first, on your hands and knees. I have a fun idea~" She told him, doing a little twirl with a finger. "Uh.. s-sure." He replied, sitting up and turning over, getting on his knees putting his hands on the back of the couch, bent over in front of her. "Mmf, oh yeah. This'll do perfectly~" She licked her lips, crouching behind him and bringing her head right to his ass. He looked back at her as she disappeared behind his rump, a bit nervous about what she might do but not enough to make her stop.

He was all hot and sweaty from the whole experience, small drops of sweat running down his taint to drip off of his fat nuts, and she took a deeeep huff of his scent. She sighed, taking another small whiff of his pleasant musk, enjoying that warmth. "Your butt smells pretty nice, you know~" She said while breathing in his scent. "..Y-you're kinda weird, Amour. Thanks." He mumbled in response, resting his head on the back of the couch and trying not to show how much he enjoyed that unusual compliment.

He gasped as he suddenly felt her soft hands caressing his balls, giving his orbs a heft and lightly squeezing them. "Fuck, you're so full..~" She mumbled, lowering her snout to give his sack a more direct huff, massaging those churning nuts with both hands. He couldn't help but squirm a bit from the pleasure, the attention to his needy cum factories almost having him drooling. He only melted more as she dragged her tongue up his sweaty taint, giving him a long lick from his balls to his tailhole, coating his pucker in warm saliva. "W-what are you doing?" He squeaked as she gave his ass another, much more direct lick, along with a tight but not uncomfortable squeeze to his sack. "Sshhh, I'm just having some fun. Here, let me help you relax..~" She huffed against him, taking one of her hands off of him to grab the wand, turning it on high and once again pressing it against the end of his cage. "M-mmrrhhff..!" He groaned, practically hugging the couch cushion and burying his face in it in an attempt to muffle his noises, the triple stimulation of the wand on his cage, her hand on his balls, and her tongue between his cheeks almost making him feel dizzy.

"That's a good bunny~" She giggled before continuing to rim him, squeezing and rubbing and gently tugging his sack, pressing the wand all over his chastised cock and not letting up. He was putty in her hands, unable to do anything other than moan and try to hump against the vibrating wand as precum dribbled all over it. Eventually- neither of them had been keeping any track of time- she took her hand away from his balls, not that he really noticed with the wand still buzzing away and her tongue still lapping at his rump. She reached around in the bag of toys until she found what she wanted, pulling her face back and huffing hotly against him, and she made her move while he was still relaxed. He still tensed up once he felt something much harder than expected press against his tailhole, but with the vibrations on his cage and how warm he was feeling it wasn't enough to stop her from slowly wiggling a bumpy, metallic plug into his rear, gently working it in deeper and stretching his hole wider. He wasn't a stranger to anal play but it certainly wasn't something he did often, so even though the plug wasn't too large it was quite a stretch for him. He bit into the cushion as the thickest part of the plug slid into him, nestling firmly against his prostate and milking another splurt of pre from him. He didn't hear the click that followed, but he did hear the opossum's giggling as she gave his rump a soft pat. "Perfect, all nice and snug~" She hummed.

"W-what was that for?" He asked with a little pout, struggling to speak with the wand against him, looking back at her but not seeing much with how she was behind his rear. "I just thought it'd be fun~ I have one of those at home, it attaches to your cage and rubs against your prostate whenever you move around, and it's pretty discreet.. hard as hell to take off on your own, too." She told him, running a finger along the thin bar that connected the base of the plug to the basering of his cage. He didn't quite feel it, but he definitely felt when she gave the bar a little pull, gently tugging on his balls and his tailhole and forcing another gasp out of him. "Jeez, you jerk.." He mumbled. He'd be more upset if it wasn't for how goddamn good it felt, the plug pressing against his prostate whenever he clenched down.

All of the teasing and wanding was enough to bring him closer and closer to cumming, pleasure rising higher and higher, until it suddenly stopped and the wand was pulled away from him. "W-why'd you stooop..?" He whined, looking back at her but not getting up. "It uh.. ran out of battery. Whoops~" She shrugged, flicking the switch on the wand a few times to show him that it really wasn't working. "Ah fuck.." He groaned, knowing he wouldn't be getting off quite yet, not that he was exactly happy about it. "S-so what now?" He asked her as he rolled over onto his butt, shuddering from the sensation of the metal plug shifting inside him and pushing against his prostate. "I guess I'll give you a bit to recuperate then we can head out. I'll give you the wand, it takes double-A batteries, and you can keep the plug~" She told him, giving the back of his sack one more kiss before standing up. "Hmmff, okay. Thanks for all the uh, help. It was much different than when I jerk off normally." He chuckled, rubbing his blushing cheek. "Way better, right~?" She asked and leaned right in, giving him a big smirk. He rolled his eyes, giving her snout a poke. "Yes you nerd, it was better." He replied.

He wasn't sure if she'd be able to carry the bag of all the toys she bought, but she seemed to handle it just fine as the two of them walked to the door, the currently-powerless wand now in his hands. Each step made him shiver slightly, and he had to walk carefully to avoid stimulating himself too much so he wouldn't have to stop completely. "We uh, made a pretty big mess. Are you sure it's okay to leave it?" He asked, looking back at the large puddle of precum left on the couch and the floor beneath it. "Oh yeah, I've fucked on this couch so many times. It's easy as hell to clean." She said before opening the door, and he followed close behind her as they walked out of the store, the cashier giving him a wave and a knowing, smug grin that made him blush. "I guess that's it for now, then?" She asked while holding the bag of gear in front of her, looking up at him. "Y-yeah, I guess so. Thanks again for buying.. these things for me." He tried to not sound awkward as he spoke, somewhat failing. "No problem, nerd. You might have a bit of trouble with the wand at first, but you'll learn where it works best for you. And send me photos!" She puffed, and he gave her a nod.

After he thanked her a few more times they finally managed to part ways for the time being, Sam slowly making his way home while trying to not seem like he had a plug in his ass, though there was no hiding the large vibrating wand he was holding- that got more stares than his cage did. Eventually he managed to make it back home, still a drippy mess from the now constant stimulation whenever he moved around, and he did his best to do things as he normally did. It wasn't too easy with how tempted he was to use the wand the entire time- since he gave it new batteries first thing he arrived home- and how the plug pressed harder against his sensitive prostate whenever he sat on something. Later in the evening the temptations grew too strong and he laid in his bed while humping and grinding against the powerfully vibrating wand, spots of precum wetting his blankets, but he grew too tired from the exertion and he didn't want it to run out of battery again so soon, so he'd given up for the time being. He couldn't get himself as close as Amour did, but he hoped that was just the 'trouble' she was talking about. He'd have to use the wand on himself a lot more to get more experience..

A few days passed, and things didn't exactly get any easier for him. Every morning and night, and several hours throughout each day, he spent time trying to get off using the wand he was given, and trying to milk his prostate with the plug that'd been stuck inside him. He could get himself almost agonizingly close to cumming but he'd be stuck on the edge, unable to attain the release that he craved, and if he accidentally stopped for a moment or moved the wand to a sub-optimal part of his cage then the pleasure would wane away and he'd have to struggle getting to the edge again. He'd done it in different places all around his home, usually whenever he felt so horny that he couldn't help it, staining different things with his precum while he did his best to clean it up. He felt like he was going to go insane trying to keep the cage on, barely stopping himself from taking it off any time he used the wand. He couldn't get the plug out of himself either, unable to reach it from a good enough angle to do anything other than give it awkward tugs.

As time went on, he sometimes had an odd feeling whenever he walked around- nothing too out of the ordinary or noteworthy, he hardly even noticed and usually forgot a minute later. His balls seemed to brush and rub against his thighs a bit more often than usual, and just a little bit lower. He simply brushed it off, thinking it was only him being incredibly horny and unable to stop thinking about how pent up he was.

He received another text from Amour, which had become even more common the past few days, this one inviting him over to her place to hang out. He was hesitant to accept, mostly because he knew she'd end up teasing the fuck out of him, but of course he accepted that invitation and soon made his way over. She didn't live too far from him but it was quite a trek over with how he had to carefully walk to keep himself from being too stimulated by the plug, still needing to take a short break once in a while to recuperate before continuing his journey. He arrived at the opossum's apartment building, seeing her standing outside waiting for him. "There you are! I was starting to wonder if you'd ever actually make it~" She said, giving him her usual smug expression. "It's not easy to walk everywhere with this plug you know.." He mumbled and pouted, already feeling himself blush from that little tease.

"Well come on in so we can chill! It sucks that Odiki is busy, I'm sure he would've loved to tease you about your cage too." She giggled as she let him in, the two of them taking an elevator up to her apartment and stepping inside. "Looks like you're leaking more than before, not that I'm surprised. You really haven't been able to get off at all?" She asked him rather casually, walking over to the sofa and plopping down onto her ass, waving him over. "Mmph. Nope." He responded, sitting on the other side of the sofa with his junk pressed between his thighs. "I've edged a lot, but not exactly on purpose. It feels like I can only get myself to the brink and no more, it's pretty damn frustrating." He huffed loudly, unable to keep his mind off of the throbbing in his cage.

"You poor thing, heheh. Even though this cage never comes off I still get to cum pretty often, and I'm not ridiculously productive like you. I think if I tried getting you off I'd just make it worse, hehe~" She laughed and nonchalantly lifted her legs onto the couch, and he couldn't stop himself from peeking down at her soft paws a few times. "Y-yeah. Got any movies we can watch or games to play instead?" He asked her, and he could immediately see the excitement on her face. "Oh dude you have no idea, I bought Oldest Ring the other day and haven't tried it out yet, we gotta play it together.." She rambled on as she leapt off of the couch, scrambling over to the TV and looking at the multitude of games stored underneath, still talking without a break. At least I'll be distracted.. He thought to himself, but he couldn't help but stare at the nerdy opossum's butt while she talked about her many video games..

The two of them played games together for a while, taking turns between deaths in some games and fighting against eachother in others- most of which she won. For a while itwas enough to keep his thoughts away from how badly he needed to cum, but his body hadn't left the idea behind. They were in the middle of a match when his gut suddenly felt tense, and for a moment he thought nothing of it, but it only took a few seconds to get stronger and stronger. "H-hold on, I feel.. weird.." He stammered, dropping his controller on the couch next to him. "Huh? What's wrong?" She paused the game and looked over at him, giving him a concerned look. "I-I.. f-fuck, uh.." He mumbled, staring at his crotch as the feeling grew more with each second, pressure rising quickly especially in his already full testes. It felt like he was about to orgasm, but he hadn't even reached below his waist for at least an hour, let alone done anything that would get him to the edge.

"Are you okay, dude?" She asked, but he was already beyond words. His constantly dripping precum came out in a few thick spurts before, without any more warning, he came. That was putting it lightly, since what happened was nothing like anything he'd ever felt before- he didn't have any time to make a sound before a wave of cum surged out, shooting out to splatter all over his balls, the couch, the floor, and especially onto the table in front of him. Only then did he cry out in unrestrained, overwhelming pleasure, arching his back and thrusting his hips up as the second cumshot rocketed out, then the third, then the fourth. It was already far more than she made even with the biggest of her own orgasms, and she was surprised to say the least. "O-oh fuck, uh.." She mumbled, staring in awe as he continued to make an increasingly worse mess, his oversized balls visibly tensing and tightening as they pumped out more and more cum.

She soon realized that she should do something, both to prevent a worse mess and to help him out- he couldn't keep himself together, his body quaking and his mouth hanging open with his tongue lolled out, drooling onto himself as his seemingly endless orgasm continued. She stood up, trying to help him to his feet, but he was basically dead weight already. He hardly reacted to her, panting and moaning and still cumming buckets as she lifted him, barely supporting his own weight as she walked along with his arm over her shoulders, a trail of bunny cum left on the floor as she brought him into the bathroom, a mess dripping down his thighs. "Alright Sammy, let's get ya in here.." She huffed, struggling to get him into the bathtub without hurting him or herself in the process, laying him down. His orgasm still didn't show any signs of slowing, semen spraying along the bottom of the tub and his legs, or some other direction whenever he gave an instinctive thrust up before falling back down, groaning and mumbling incoherently as he was wracked by the mind-melting pleasure of such a powerful climax. He couldn't think at all, only able to keep cumming and cumming without any choice to stop.

"That's it, just keep letting it out." She mumbled, gently squeezing one of his hands while her other hand was down below, tenderly caressing his swollen nuts, smearing around cum in the process while they kept clenching tight and pumping out so much semen that the drain was struggling to empty it all. Without a doubt it was the most pleasure he'd ever felt, far more than he was prepared for- cumming so much and so hard for so long made his groin sore, his poor testes and constrained cock aching, his girthy horse-dick almost as hard as the cage it was it was stuck in, his wide flare especially mashing against the sides. He was absolutely exhausted, panting heavily between moans, his whole body hot and sweaty and tired, but his orgasm showed no signs of stopping. The fatigue soon became too much, and with a defeated whine he fell unconscious, still endlessly pouring out thick ropes of seed into the tub..

Sometime later he started to wake up, his head spinning and his heart pounding, and his cock pulsing. "Uugh, wha.." He grumbled as he opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling to Amour's home. His balls felt incredibly sore, both burstingly full and exhausted from the effort of what he just went through. He couldn't really remember it, only that he felt weird before everything went white and fuzzy. Despite the aching from below there was a rather nice sensation too, something very warm and wet, gently fondling his sack.. That was enough to make him sit up partway, looking down to see the opossum laying on the couch between his legs, her head close enough that her lips reached his cage. His shirt appeared to be gone too, leaving him nude outside of his cage and glasses. "A-Amour?" He squeaked out, his throat tired too from all the moaning and panting and whining he'd been doing. She lifted her head a moment later, her snout wet and glistening with something. Right as she did so he felt more warmth cover the top of his sack, some liquid easily bathing his nuts."Oh, you're awake!" She said before licking her lips. "You passed out earlier when you were cumming buttloads, you haven't stopped since." She said so quickly that he hardly understood her before she went back down, slurping away. Was she.. sucking on his cage?

"W-what? What happened?" He asked, squirming a little bit as he sat up further and adjusted his glasses, blushing at the sight of her sucking on his chastity. "We were just playing games when you started to cum a fuckload all over the place without touching yourself. Massive fucking mess, it went on for a few minutes, got you into the tub. Cleaned it up. Hot as fuck. Still leaking precum." She told him before continuing, lips over the opening to his cage while she suckled, that gentle suction only barely reaching his tip while she massaged his swollen balls. "W-wait, really? Fuck, I'm s-sorry for that, I-I guess I just got too full and uh.. nnnhh.." He trailed off, a shiver going down his spine as she gently slid her tongue right against his urethra, which seemed to be gushing copious amounts of precum into her mouth. Things started coming back to him, remembering how she was comforting in the bathtub while he nearly clogged the drain, and his blush only grew more.

"Y-you didn't have to help, it was my f-fault." He stammered, and she held up a finger to silence him for a few seconds before coming up again. "Dude, you don't need to apologize, it was pretty obvious you weren't doing it on purpose. For some of that you looked more in pain than in pleasure, hah. Besides, me and Odiki make worse messes often. And it was hot and cute seeing you lose control like that." She laughed before once again moving down to his cage, greedily drinking down mouthfuls of his precum. "I-I don't even know why that happened, and I still feel sore. B-but it was kinda fun.." He huffed, and he knew he was underexaggerating. "I'm no hyperologist but if I had to guess, it must've had something to do with you producing so much and not getting any release. Edging yourself multiple times a day probably didn't help. Must've messed with something inside too, you're leaking more pre than I piss." She laughed, full on his precum now and letting the rest simply pour out over his sack and the couch below, making a slowly growing puddle on the cushions. "D-does that mean it'll happen again?" He asked, and she gave him a shrug. "Probably." She said. It went without saying that he felt nervous- it hadn't even been a full week yet and he was so pent up that he came like that without even touching himself, and now he was leaking far more precum than he ever had before. Who knows what would happen during the rest of the month..? As worried as he was, there was no doubt that he was more excited about it than anyone, too.