The past three days had been a nightmare for Jason. At first, he had tried to pretend like nothing was out of the ordinary. This failed almost immediately, as with every step he took, he was reminded of his unfortunate situation by the swinging hunk of metal in his pants. Taking a walk was uncomfortable, and taking a toilet break was a plain disaster. But this was nothing compared to his first night sleeping while wearing that infuriating chastity cage. Jason had woken up more times than he could count, greeted by an intense sting in his crotch. His cock felt like it was trying to burst its way out of its cage.
In short, Jason felt like shit. And he wanted to make sure his Mom knew that. The very next morning after that first hellish night, Jason had pleaded to no end to his Mom, trying to convince her that this was way too harsh of a punishment for those few minor things he had done. "I warned you that your first night would be a bit rough, Honey," Jason's mother had simply waved him off. "But I promise that it will be better tonight!" Sharon didn't seem to be moved at all by her son's miseries.
She had been right, though not by much. Only by the third night, Jason managed to sleep through it in one go. That morning was the first time that Jason felt like he would be able to live with this for now, as he was finally getting used to the chastity cage, slowly but surely. But apart from being able to live comfortably enough, there was another glaring problem.
"Mom, can I talk to you for a minute?" Jason called from the living room. He was lazing around on the couch watching TV, still wearing his pajamas as he had just woken up.
His mother walked into the room, also still in her pajamas. Jason couldn't help but admire her astonishing figure as she stood there in the doorway. She could make absolutely any outfit look sexy, couldn't she? Those curves were just to die for.
"What is it, Honey? Do you want me to make some breakfast for you too?" Jason's mom asked.
"No thanks, already had some", he refused politely. "I wanted to talk about something else with you."
Sharon's expression swiftly turned serious. "Is something wrong with your chastity cage, Hon? I thought you said that you finally slept well..."
"I know Mom, and it's getting better, but there's something else." To show what he was getting at, Jason stood up from the couch and pointed at his crotch. "How am I supposed to go outside, looking like this?" They both looked at the obvious bulge in his pajama pants. You could even see the outline of the metal ribs of the chastity cage.
Jason waited for his Mother's answer. Sharon opened her mouth to wave away another one of Jason's complaints, but she didn't have anything to say this time. "I- Yes, I think I get what you're trying to say", she finally conceded.
Gaining his first ground in three days, Jason immediately tried to capitalize on this. "It's not an option if I can't go outside anymore, right? How am I ever supposed to meet with friends, looking like this?"
"I know, Baby," Sharon gave in. "But-"
Before his mom could start her next sentence, Jason swiftly interjected. "Alright, so what about this: I'll wear this chastity cage thing whenever I'm home, but can we please take it off if I want to go out?" He had been waiting for the right moment to try getting out of this shitty situation and waited with bated breath for his Mother's response.
Unfortunately, Jason's Mom already had a plan of her own. "I don't think that's necessary, Sweety," she simply said, crushing her Son's hopes and dreams. "I've already been looking for a solution to our little problem here, and I think I've found something. Come with me", she gestured toward the staircase. Jason couldn't help but have a bad feeling about this, together with a sense of déjà vu.
***
"Tadaa!" Sharon presented proudly. They were in the same position as a few days ago, with Sharon sitting on the edge of the bed and Jason standing in front of her. Unlike that day, Jason had already dropped his pants without hesitation, putting his caged cock in full display. He didn't feel nearly as embarrassed, as his Mom insisted on checking up on his package every morning and evening. Even Jason himself was surprised that he was getting used to this bizarre routine.
"That was your bright idea?" Jason said exasperated, with a hint of anxiety in his voice. His Mom was now showing him another one of those chastity cages. This time though, it was a model made out of black plastic, with plenty of holes on the side and on the tip. Jason's problem with it was that it seemed smaller than the one he was wearing right now.
"It sure is!" Jason's cheery Mom responded, dismissing his sarcasm completely. "This will definitely solve our 'big' problem here, won't it Honey?"
Only then, Jason realized that he had fucked himself over once more. "Yeah, but..." Jason anxiously tried to come up with any excuse, but he was grasping at straws. "But I don't think it'll fit, you know? Like last time..." Jason tried, alluding to the fact that his Mother had to fight a tough fight to get his monstrous cock inside his current chastity cage.
"Oh, you don't need to worry about that. I think I've gotten the hang of this", Sharon tried to comfort her Son. "And now that our 'little' guy here has gotten used to a chastity cage, I think it won't be a problem," she speculated, as she gave a playful tap to the metal cage, making it swing side to side. Jason's cock wasn't bulging out of the cage anymore, but it was still filling it out completely.
Before Jason could come up with any other objections, Sharon was already retrieving the small key from the necklace underneath her pajama shirt. Jason was shocked when he heard the sweet sound of the brass lock clicking open, the lock that had taunted him for the past few days. It almost felt uncanny when the metal cage was removed, finally giving his dick some space to breathe.
Jason couldn't relish in his newfound freedom for long, as Sharon hadn't been lying when she said that she had gotten the hang of this. Before Jason realized it, his Mom had already changed the metal ring behind his balls for a new plastic one. After she swiftly applied copious amounts of lotion to his package, Sharon skillfully slid the new cage around his cock. To Jason's surprise, his cock hadn't grown an inch since being released from its cage. It made him a bit worried, and he had at least expected that putting on his new cage would be as horrendous as the first time.
This wasn't the case at all, though. Sharon only had to compress his cock by the small decrease in length between the cages. Before Jason knew it, he heard a familiar brass lock clicking shut once again. He stood there stupified, as his mom pulled up his pants.
Sharon nodded approvingly. "This is miles better than your old cage, that's for sure", she said. There was still a slight hint of a bulge, but that was to be expected. It was still one of the largest cages available, which was necessary to be able to contain Jason's massive cock. Sharon figured that the bulge would be even less visible if Jason wore his usual jeans.
"Isn't that great, Honey? Now you don't have to worry when you're going out!" Even though his Mother was elated, Jason didn't seem to be able to match her happiness. This wasn't the first of his plans that had backfired, and he was getting the feeling that it wouldn't be the last.
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