Mason and his cage (NSFW)

Marla walked up behind Mason as he sat on a couch in the shared living area, his back was to her, so she gave him a hug over the arm of the couch. Pulling her lips to his ear she whispered, “Want to play?” she could see his ears react immediately, they were so expressive, and she loved using them to read his emotions.

“P…Play?” He squeaked out, clearly excited at the prospect.

“Yes.” she snaked her hand down and gripped his cock at the base, giving it a bit too much of a squeeze. “I’ve got a present that I think you’ll love to hate.”

“Yes, Ma’am, I’d love to.” his switch must have been flipped because he only called her Ma’am when he was aroused.

“Come to my room them. Make sure to dress up to impress me, you won’t want to disappoint me.” she turned and walked off, slowly giving him plenty of time to stare, she wanted him heavily aroused to start.

Taking the penis growth potion she tucked her newly formed cock to the side and sat down on the couch, so it wouldn’t be noticeable until she wanted it to be. She removed her shirt and left her shorts on, this would keep his attention on her breasts and would be able to proceed as planned. After a few minutes she heard a knock on the door, “Who is it?”

“It’s me Ma’am.” she could hear Mason’s voice through the door.

“Come in, if your appropriately dressed.”

As the door opened she could tell he was, he had put on a dress as she had expected, and his face was beet red. His feet were stuffed into heels she had bought just for him, and he was wearing some sort of high socks over his legs. He had a bit more hip than most men his size, and she preferred that to be honest, his ass and his face were his best qualities in Marla’s eyes.

His steps wobbled a bit, he still hadn’t gotten used to walking in heels, “Did anyone see you on the way here?” Marla asked.

Mason replied, “Yes, Manami, Mae and Mackenzie all did. Mae and Mackenzie wanted to come along but Manami told them they couldn’t.”

“Was it embarrassing?”

“Yes, extremely.”

“They didn’t make fun of you or anything?”

“No it was just really embarrassing to be seen like this.”

Marla patted the couch next to her, and after he sat down reached over and found his cock was extremely hard. “You’re quite excited though aren’t you. I can tell you like it, You can’t lie to me.” He nodded in response. “Say it out loud.”

“Yes Ma’am, I liked it.”

“Very good.” Cupping her breasts she held up the one closest to him, “Would you like to play with these?”

His eyes grew big, “Can I?” he asked.

Marla nodded and patted her lap, “Place your head down here and put one in your mouth.”

As Mason complied she saw him close his eyes as he pulled her nipple into his mouth. Smiling she reached down and pulled up the dress exposing his cock stuffed into a pair of panties, just as she wanted. The head was sticking out and the balls were filling out the rest, Marla reached down and took his cock in her hand and began stroking it. He groaned as soon as she wrapped her fingers around it, and as she lightly dug in her nails his back arched, and she saw his eyes shoot open. Reaching up with her other hand she started to pet his head and ears, and he closed his eyes taking her breast back into his mouth again.

As she jerked him off slowly she would alternate between soft and intense. Occasionally taking time to cup and fondle his balls as he laid head in her lap almost lost in the exchange. Sometimes he would remember her tits were there and play with them, but otherwise he mostly laid in long teased bliss enjoying the hand job. As she saw Mason approach an orgasm she slowed down and pressed her fingers against the underside discouraging him from climaxing. Marla used her nails on his balls to bring him to an even more intense state of arousal, and she reveled in watching him twitch, writhe, moan, and groan under her hand.

The 4th time she felt him get close Mason started to plead with her, “Please Ma’am, please let me cum, I really want to cum this time.”

“What was that?” she teased, as she began to slow down again.

“No! Please, please let me cum, I’ll do anything.”

“You’ll already do anything I tell you to.” she countered.

“Please, please, please.” he begged, giving her a big eyed look of desire from her lap.

She smiled down at him, “Alright.” and picked up the pace, soon his hips were bucking, and she aimed his cock towards him and watched as he sprayed cum all over his stomach. She didn’t let up however, and as he realized this his eyes shot up towards her face.

“We’re still going?” Mason asked.

“Oh were just getting started.” Marla replied putting her evil grin on and pressing his head back down into her lap attempting to drown him in tit-flesh. As she continued he softened slightly but soon returned to full strength and resumed moving around in her lap. “Too much.” she asked him.

“No… Yes… No… I don’t know.” he replied

“What’s your safe words.” She prompted him as she started to overwhelm his brain.

“Trout to stop, and Salmon to slow down.”

Shaking her head and laughing to herself at Mason’s safe words she then said, “You know what to say to make it stop.”

“Yes Ma’am.”

“Good” and Marla smiled before picking up the pace on his clearly sensitized cock. As he approached another orgasm she reached dug in her nails as he came this time and watched it squirt even higher into the air before landing on her arm and his dress. His previously tense body collapsed, and he sighed in relief as she took her hand off of his now deflating cock.

“Did you enjoy that?” She asked as she reached behind her and grabbed the present she had prepared for this moment.

“Gods yes.” Mason replied.

“Now it’s time to do as I ask.” Marla instructed, before producing a cock cage she had made specifically for him.

His eyes widened, “Is that for?” he trailed off mid-question.

“Yes, now stand up in front of me and hold up your dress.”

Mason swallowed before eventually standing up and lifting his address and covering his face in shame. Marla reached out and pulled down the man’s panties before reaching out and lifting his shriveled member and his balls and rubbing them with oil. She then carefully placed his balls through the chastity device and closed the main body around his soft cock. Chanting a few words of magic Marla then explained, “Ok, it will only unlock if I use let it or if you use a new word, the word is Shark spoke 3 times in repetition.” Marla then chuckled, “That’s a fish that I don’t think you’ll say on accident unless you’re swimming for your life.”

Marla then reached up and lifted the dress over Mason’s head and looked him in the eyes before then directing them down at his now caged cock. “Are you ok?” she then asked in a calm soothing tone. His eyes were large, his breath was shallow, and his ears were tucked back.

“I… I think so?” he replied.

Reaching up she took his face in her hands, he was taller than her, but seemed so small and vulnerable at that moment. “Say your safe words if you need them ok?” and Mason nodded as his only reply, and she then gave him a large hug. As she held him her cock began to rise even as he started to calm down, eventually he noticed what was pressing into his leg and furrowed his brow in confusion.

“What is that?” Mason asked.

Marla simply smiled and said, “Let me help you get undressed.” before kneeling down and lifting his leg and pulling off his heels and high socks on one foot before moving to the other. Once he was completely naked she looked at him and said “Kneel”.

“Yes Ma’am.” he replied. Marla was glad he had his voice back and gave him a smile.

“Such a pretty boy.” She said before pressing her foot against his cage, “Or maybe girl?” she teased “Since your cock isn’t going to be of any use.”

“What?” was all Mason was able to say before Marla reached down and pulled off her shorts releasing her large cock. She watched his eyes go big as she stood up placing it just in front of his face.

“Isn’t this one much more impressive?” she teased. Looking down she was able to see it had the desired effect as Mason was moving his hips in what looked like frustration and arousal combined. Marla bent over again putting her face in front of his and reached down with her arm to move grab the entire cage with her hand for emphasis. “Much bigger and better than the little cock we put in here.”

She then started to kiss him, hearing him groan as she did, slowly she moved her body upwards pressing each part of her against his face as she went, first neck, chest, and stomach, feeling his lips kiss against her as she moved upwards, before ending with her cock coming into his face and him blushing and turning away shyly before kissing her cock too. Pulling his chin up to face her she said “Good girl, were going to play with this cock now, understand?”

“Yes Ma’am.” Mason replied, gulping.

“Good, now show it some love.” Marla said before sitting down on the edge of the couch giving him plenty of room to reach. Mason pressed his mouth and lips to her cock tentatively, as though he was afraid of it. Reaching out to touch his face she encouraged him, “Go on, it’s ok.” She then hooked her thumb into his mouth and pulled it open and pushed the tip of her cock into his lips. She then felt his tongue bush against it, he raised his hand and gripped her cock softly with one hand and ran his fingers along it with another. It was much too big for him to be able to fit it in his mouth, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t give it plenty of attention.

As he ran his tongue around the tip he began to stroke her cock as well. Opening his jaw as wide as he could, he pulled the head of Marla’s cock into his mouth. She felt Masons lips close around it, and relished the feeling of his lips, tongue and cheeks around the tip. He closed his eyes, and Marla smiled watching him devote his attention to sucking her cock, he was so sweet, she would have to reward him well. Reaching up she grabbed the base of one ear and threaded the other through his hair behind his head and pulled it forward into her cock, his jaw widened, and she felt his lips grow taut around the shaft. The size of it was enough to cause him to cough and gag, as well as he could at least.

Pulling out of his mouth with the tip of her cock covered in his drool and starting to run down his chin she smoothed out his hair and cupped his cheek before kissing his forehead, “Very good.” Moving her foot up she tapped his cage and received a wince and groan for her efforts.

He looked up at her, his eyes pleading, “Please Ma’am, It hurts.”

“Go lean over the bed, and let’s see what we can do to help you out, but you’re not getting out of there.” Marla replied

Mason chose to crawl over to the bed, and was soon laying with his upper body on his bed, his ass and cage presenting to Marla. Stepping over to him, she ran her fingertips along his sack, drawing shivers from his body. She knelt behind him and traced his ass and sack with one hand while she performed the magic to remove her nails with the other. Free of the sharp points she focused her attention on his asshole, coating 1 hand in oil she slid a finger inside. This wasn’t the first time they had played with Mason’s ass, she knew he liked it, though he would be loath to admit it. Using her finger to apply oil she generously lubed his asshole knowing she had plans for it, one finger soon became two, and she drew close to his body and leaned against him while she began to massage his prostate.

She heard immediately when she found the right spot again, he let out an audible moan and his hips moved of their own accord. Whispering soothing words she continued to work her fingers, as the minutes passed she could feel him get close, his poor cock was trapped, so he was going to have this orgasm in a new way for him. “Do you like this little bunny.” She asked, once he was fully engrossed in his impending orgasm.

“Yes Ma’am I do.”

“Are you going to cum for me, you little girl, are you going to come because of your ass?”

“Yes Ma’am my ass feels so good.”

“Don’t even need your cock do you?”

“No, just please don’t stop.”

Marla applied a little extra pressure on his prostate and he immediately groaned and began to spasm. Mason’s cock began spurting and drooling an immense amount of cum, as he moaned his way through a very long orgasm. Pulling her fingers out of his ass Marla massaged his balls for a moment, “Was that good you little bunny slut?”

His body slouched a bit as Mason caught his breath, “Fuck…… Yes. Marla that was amazing.”

This earned him a slap on the balls, “What did you call me?”

“Ugh, Ma’am sorry Ma’am, It was wonderful though.”

She leaned around to kiss Mason on the lips, sliding her tongue in immediately on the attack. After a few minutes she stroked the back of his head, “We’re not done yet.”

“I figured, though I don’t know if I’m excited or scared.”

Marla smiled, “How about both?”

She crawled back behind him and started rubbing oil all over her hand and forearm. “We’re going to get my entire fist in this time, it shouldn’t be much bigger than the toy we last used.”

Mason groaned, “Oh Fuck.”

Marla sported a huge grin as she first worked one, two, three and then a fourth finger inside. At this point his cock was twitching again, “Are you enjoying this already little anal slut?”

“Yes Ma’am.”

“Then what are you?”

“I’m your little anal bunny slut Ma’am.”

“Good girl.” she praised, she pinched her hand into a point and started to press her thumb into his ass. The sound of his voice in pleasures and under pressure was intoxicating, she loved pushing Mason, and the noises he made while she was in his ass were delicious. Her thumb joint soon pressed through and most of her hand slipped inside.

“Ahhhhh.” he vocalized, “Is that your whole hand?”

“Yes, you’re being fisted little slut.”

“Fuck me Ma’am.”

Marla grinned, that was certainly the end goal, she didn’t take the potion for nothing, but her artificial cock was still had more girth than her fist, so she was still working him up to it. Moving her hand around she felt for his prostate again and kneaded it with her thumb and fist. This was going to be faster and more intense this time, and shortly he began to moan consistently and attempt to buck, not that he could move far with Marla’s entire hand up his ass. Once again his lip cock spewed forth drooling out of its tight little cage, and building up into an even bigger puddle on the ground.

Marla looked at the puddle and had an idea, as soon as he had recovered she gripped his ears and pulled him backwards with her hand still wrist deep before shoving his face towards the floor. Holding his head inches away from his puddle of cum. “Clean that up like a good girl.” she instructed and pushed down until it was so close his nose nearly touched.

His eyes flipped back to look at her “Really?” he questioned.

“Was I unclear little bunny, you’ve made a mess, clean it up.”

Mason replied, a bit resigned, “Yes Ma’am.” before slowly sticking out his tongue to lick it up. He made a face as he first touched it, then looked back at her, only to see her nod encouragingly. He took a deep breath and started slowly lapping up his puddle of cum.

“Good little bunny.” Marla praised, and she felt his ass clench around her wrist at the same time. Slowly she folded in her thumb and pulled her hand carefully out of his ass before wiping it on some nearby linens. He moaned before sighing in relief as it finally slipped out, and his ass was left with a small winking gape. She stood up on her knees and began to oil up her cock, he was still engrossed in his task, and she was able to get it lubed quickly and place the tip of it at his little puckering hole before it closed.

“It’s time for your ass to do its job little bunny, this is what it’s really for.” Marla said, as she slid her cock slowly into his ass until the head resided entirely inside.

“Ohhhhh Gods that’s big.” Mason exclaimed stopping his task and looking back at Marla who was kneeling behind him. “You’re really going to fuck me Ma’am” he asked, with a hint of excitement in his voice.

“That’s right, you have a pathetic cock, so how else are we going to fuck?” He whimpered in response, but she also felt his asshole clench down on her cock which felt wonderful. She started to press in, adding more oil as she went until he gasped as she reached as far as it would comfortably go, about half was in there.

“Is that the whole thing?” Mason barely got out between groans, moans, and gasps.

“No, that’s just half of it.”

“Are…..Do…..Should I… Take the whole thing for you?”

“Do you want to?”

He was silent a moment, like he was mulling it over, “Yes Ma’am, I want your cock to feel good in my ass.” he whispered barely audible.

“What was that girl?”

Another groan, before he repeated himself louder.

“You’re becoming such a good little anal slut aren’t you?”

“It feels so good.” Mason admitted.

Leaning forward Marla pressed further in, slowly she could feel the pressure against the head of her cock as she stretched him to accommodate the length of her. It took a few minutes and more oil, but soon her hips were pressed against his ass, and she was buried completely inside him. Slowly she pulled back, just an ilm or two, before pressing back in, his ass was so tight around her cock, and she could feel him along every inch of it. She continued to slip in and out, each time going further and further until she was using most of her cock to pound his asshole.

Mason was rocking forward with each thrust as she slammed into him, the sounds of his voice and the pleasure inherent in it driving Marla further. He let out groans and moans as another orgasm overtook him, “Who’s my little bitch?” Marla growled, her instincts overtaking her.

“I’m your little bitch.” Mason replied between gasps.

“That’s right you are, my little cock sleeve.”

“Yes pound me Ma’am.”

Marla had a large grin on her face, “You don’t need your cock do you.”

“No Ma’am, just yours.” Mason replied, his head in the clouds.

“Good, because this is how you and I are going to fuck.”

“Oh Gods yes.”

Marla reached down and slapped his ass, it evoked a gasp. “Who’s a good girl?” she asked.

“I’m a good girl.” he replied immediately.

“You like it when I fuck your pussy little bunny?”

“Yes Ma’am fuck my pussy please.”

Marla loved what she was hearing and picked up the pace pounding him into the ground, his face smashed into his half-eaten puddle of cum. With something between a roar and a groan she began to empty herself deep into his ass. “Fuck you have a such a good pussy little bunny, I will definitely be fucking it again.”

“Thank you Ma’am, I can’t wait.”

After she slowly pulled out of his ass she looked down and watched the cum leaking out of his ass and cage. “Come with me little bunny, let’s get you all cleaned up.”

He slumped on the ground, “Give me a few to catch my breath.”

Marla smiled and said, “Oh I’ll just carry you, let me take care of you.” before picking him up and carrying him princess style towards the bathroom. Setting him into the tub she started to wash and groom her pretty bunny, he had cum on his face and hair, his cock cage was completely filled with cum, and it was still leaking out of his ass. She paid extra attention to him, he had been so good and deserved some good aftercare. “I love you, Mason.”

“I love you too, Marla… errr Ma’am.” he panicked slightly.

“Marla is fine now that were done the scene.” she said, soothing his head and face with her hand.

“Okay.” He said relaxing again.

After Mason was clean Marla crawled into the tub with him and the two just soaked for a while with him leaning against her.

Fin