"Ty." A whispering voice entered my subconscious. I ignored it. Who was Ty?
"Oh wait. Hey Slut!" The same voice called, waking me. I started to recognize that the voice was Destiny's.
"Yeah?" I said in a groggy haze.
"Lick my asshole, Slut," Destiny ordered. I started automatically crawling up the bed to Destiny's spread legs under the covers. My mind was still waking up. I spread her asscheeks and started worshiping between them desperately. With one hand, Destiny rubbed her clit furiously and with the other, she reached down and firmly pressed my face into her ass. No more than ten minutes passed before she was moaning and squirming in a short but violent orgasm while I continued lapping at her puckering asshole.
"God! I can get used to this," she said panting heavily. "Keep licking my asshole until I tell you otherwise."
I compulsively did as I was told and continued licking her hole as she rolled over. Her rib cage expanded and contracted as she breathed heavily, falling back asleep. She didn't react to my presence at all for another hour even as I worshiped her eagerly. She woke up with a phone alarm and drew back the covers to look at me as I obediently continued licking her ass. I stayed focused on my task, aware but unconcerned that she was watching me.
"That's a wonderful way to wake up, Slut," She said with a warm smile."You can stop now."
"What brought that on earlier?" I asked.
"I woke up horny and I wanted my ass licked. So, I used you," she said and shrugged.
"Bathroom floor, now," she ordered firmly but softly. I did what I knew she expected, despite her less specific instructions, and kneeled on the bathroom floor with a willing and open mouth. As I anticipated, I was her morning receptacle and I voluntarily licked her clean after she was done using me. She sweetly smiled down at me as I tried to show her my adoration with my tongue. She seemed to be pleased that I was automatically doing things I knew she wanted. Before we got in the shower, she removed my collar and cage and wiped the cage down briefly. I relished in the fresh air hitting my previously caged dick and walked into the shower behind her.
I washed her much like the day before and then surprisingly, she washed me in return. My chest was tender as she brushed the loofah over my nipples. The buds seemed to have grown more prominent and I could feel more growth starting behind them. She made her way down my slick abdomen. Before she reached my dick, she put up the loofah and poured some body soap into her palm. I gasped with pleasure as she started giving me a slow soapy handjob. She smiled as my dick got instantly hard in her hand.
"We have to maintain some hygiene with the cage so I figured I'd have some fun with you while I do it," she said nonchalantly. "So maybe handjobs aren't off the table after all, Slut."
Her magical touch took only a minute to make me cum. The shower washed the mess away almost as soon as it appeared.
"Well at least we got that part out of the way," Destiny said through fits of laughter.
She massaged my small soapy balls briefly, still smiling amusedly at me as I squirmed and breathed heavily, and then brought the loofah back out to finish washing me. It was a strange contrast to the domination she showed before, as if she was showing me a softer side.
After we dried off, rather than kicking me out, she had me fetch the clothes she wanted to wear and assist her in putting them on. I gingerly clasped a bra around her perfect tits, careful not to touch them. I pulled her panties up around her luscious ass, and buttoned her pants after she squeezed her thighs into them. I buttoned up her shirt as it tightly wrapped around her torso. With every step, I continued to admire her body as it was covered piece by piece. The finished look was a teal blouse tucked into black pants and topped off with a long white lab coat. I had never seen her look so professional. I usually would've left for work before she got dressed and she was always undressed by the time I came home. The whole scene struck me as intimate and special.
"Let's get you dolled up now. First, we'll put these back on," she said and wrapped the collar around my neck with my name, Slut, facing outward. She slid the back ring of the cage around my dick and balls, and then placed my shaft in the other piece, pushing them together. If I hadn't just cum in the shower, I wouldn't have been able to stay soft while in her gentle grip.
"Have you done this before?" I asked as she locked the cage and put the key in her night stand drawer. She wasn't even reading instructions knew exactly how each piece fit together.
"Maybe," she said playfully. "Now, let's have a look at your closet."
We walked across the hall to my room. I sat on my bed and watched her filter through my closet.
"How about this?" She said and pulled out a long black dress with a v-neck cut.
"Are you sure that will work with..um.. this?" I pointed to my cage.
"Sure it will," she said and took it off the hanger. "This is loose enough. No one will notice anything. Wear it for me."
The words binding me to act, I took the dress from her and slipped into it. It hadn't been something I wore often. Even without the bulk of a cage, I was clocked as trans pretty easily in it. At the time, it was more of an aspirational purchase. Looking in the mirror now that it was on, I noticed my hips were accented slightly in a new way and my chest looked a little better in the v-neck. Then I noticed my collar and started to panic.
"Uh, what about the collar?" I asked frantically.
"Your collar stays on," Destiny said firmly. "You worry too much anyway. I have a lot of pull around the science facility. Being an attractive woman PhD student at my age gains you some clout. So no one will say anything if they see it. If they do see it, I want them to know you're my Slut. Understand?"
"Slut understands," I relented. I pulled out some panties from my drawer and slipped them on over my cage. My bulge didn't show too much as long as I was standing. That would have to be enough.
With all of that settled, we left the house together and headed for the university. After a short drive, we arrived at the science building. I blushed as people walked past us, sure that they noticed my collar or worse --my cage. Most people smiled politely at Destiny and then me. Many ignored us entirely. We stopped as we entered the lobby of the building.
"Hey Stacy! How are you?" Destiny said enthusiastically.
"Hi Destiny! Good morning. Who do you have with you?" Asked Stacy, the older woman behind the front desk, cocking her head to the side as she studied me.
"Oh, this is my friend. I was going to show them around. That's okay right?"
"Well normally we're not supposed to let just anyone into the lab area. But I can't imagine a good girl like you is up to anything nefarious..Odd as your friend here is," she said and looked directly at my collar. "I suppose I can trust you."
"Thank you! I promise you can always trust me," Destiny said innocently and led me past the desk through a hallway door.
"Good morning Destiny! I brought you a coffee, two creams and one sugar, just like you like it. It's on your desk as per usual," a scrawny mouse of a man said cheerfully as he passed us in the hall.
