Jacob began to gently stir underneath the covers of his pink bed, the sheets brushing against his bare naked body as the morning sun shined in through the windows. Waking up he yawned and stretched his arms, his face warm and sticky. It typically was most mornings, he rubbed at his face as a bit of cum rubbed off on his hand. His face and bare chest covered in it. His eyes glancing to the gloryhole built into his window, seems a neighbor came by last night. Jacobs nose picked up the scent of water in the air and he turned to the gloryholes above his bed, it had a cover on still but it seems one of his brothers were in the shower. He sits up at the edge of his bed and then stands up, his morning wood straining in his cage. Nude body on display as he recalls the rule of being in his room. No clothes allowed EVER.  He whines softly at this before gently cradling his balls a bit, a droplet of precum falling onto his carpet. He couldn't recall how long it had been since he had been caged, but it was tradition in this town. He could remember the year or so before, his birthday with the family. His dad and 2 older brothers. He faintly remembers blowing out the candles and digging happily into his cake, them playing video games like they always do every weekend. Half naked and in their underwear of course, hell he was used to just being naked sometimes when his clothes were in the wash. This was that kind of household, that kind of town. Then the all too inevitable sugar crash happened and he passed out. When he woke up about a couple hours later he felt the now all too familiar tightness of the cage, looking down he saw the pink device firmly and snugly stuck to his member. Realization hitting him, he had been registered to be raised as a femboy. A longtime tradition of his town. This would be a permanent change in his life, among many others, until he is of legal age. He's snapped out of his thoughts as he hears a cover sliding away from a gloryhole above his bed. Mateo, his oldest brother, sliding his already erect cock through the hole. It was perfectly positioned in the shower so whoever is in there can stand right underneath the running water and shove themselves lovingly into their youngest brothers room. With a sigh Jacob moves to the bed again, stepping one several of his stuffed plushies as he crawled onto and then across the bed. His hand gently grasping the erect member of his brothers vulpine cock, stroking its length a bit as he warms up his throat for the morning session. The camera in the corner of the room turning due to it sensing this motion, Jacobs room streaming live 24/7 to the towns personal website. For a fee of course. Jacob licked at the tip before slowly his mouth down his brothers member. Jacob dripping pre beneath him onto a pillow, giving needy little humps against it out of just pure lustful instinct. The familiar taste of family flooding Jacobs mouth as he let out breathy pants through his nose. He was already well versed in pleasuring his brothers, he did it quite literally everyday. Damn near all day everyday. Jacobs mouth bobbing up and down on his thick member, his tongue playing with the tip as he struggles to fit it all into his mouth. He was considered a runt, smallest in his class alone height wise. A muffled moan escaping the wall as his brother enjoyed his morning blowjob, a thin wall separating the two of them. Jacobs cum pooling on the pillow as this did not help the tightness in his cage at all. The camera catching all of this action, as well as passerby on the sidewalk just 10 feet away from his window. He had two windows to be exact, both offering unrestricted views of his room. He often had many visitors making use of the gloryhole installed in the window, again for a fee. He is snapped once more out of his thoughts as he feels a twitch. Jacob sucking all the harder as cleaning the bedsheets are a serious pain, readying himself as he starts to slowly sink further, His nose pressing against the wall. Moments later he feels a small thrust, then thick creamy warmth flooding his throat and mouth. Closing his eyes to struggle and swallow what is clearly his breakfast for now. Brotherly milk, cereal not included. Cum floods his throat as Jacob swallows, every last drop pooling into his stomach. Once done Jacob slowly slides off, taking a deep breath as Mateo waits there a bit as he too catches his breath. "Morning baby bro" Jacob hears as Mateo pulls out, the cover sliding back on. Once done Jacob was needier than ever, his balls sore from the sad little humps he gave against his pillow. Jacob bit his lip and eyed the dildos near the doorway. One mounted on the ground, and the other on the wall. His training regiment, once in the morning and once at night. Part of his dads city issued book "How to raise a femboy". Feeling needy he makes his way to the dildos and sees the whiteboard, listing his training today. 25 squats and 25 sucks. The words "No cumming" written and underlined. His cock twitched in his cage as he bit his lip and listened to the devil on his shoulder. He stepped over the dildo and slowly lowered himself onto it, he was trained well enough that lube was just a casual formality sometimes. A breathy pant escaping him as he felt the tip press against his rear, camera catching all of this too. With a moan Jacob slides down onto the toy, cage twitching once more and spraying precum onto the carpet. His body demanding pleasure in some way, him far too weak willed to resist. A louder moan escapes him as he bottoms down on the toy. Instinct trained into him forcing him to suck the dildo in front of his face, his tongue dancing over it as he gives in even further to this side of him. Moments later he begins to gently bounce, cage shaking and dripping pre literally everywhere beneath him as he stimulated himself. Mouth taking in even more cock this morning, fake but still. He starts to count at first, One, Two, Three and so on. Having to force himself to remember the training this morning. But, as expected, he loses count. The devil on his shoulder and cock in his cage taking over all active thoughts. His needs driving his pent up body as he bounced harder and harder. His pleasure building up, cock straining hard in his cage, tongue playing even more actively with the toy in his mouth. With an easily audible moan he slams down one last time, pleasure building up, and then releasing itself out of his cage and all over the wall and floor. He was cumming. His eyes rolled backwards, dildo in his mouth the entire time as he sprayed wave after wave of seed onto the wall and pink carpet. Once done he slides his mouth off the cock and pants happily, unaware of what he just did exactly. It hits him the second he hears footsteps in the hallway. Dad was up. Eyes wide and full of panic Jacob slid up off the dildo and stood in the middle of the room for his daily cage check. Biting his lip and blushing nervously as he knew what was coming. His door opened as his dad walked in. He eyed Jacobs dripping cage, the cum on the wall, And still wet dildos. He put it together as he chuckled, a hand reaching for the paddle by the doorway. "Jacob, you know its naughty to cum without making someone else cum at the same time" he reminds him. Paddle gently smacking his hand. Jacob nodded moments later. "I..I lost track of what I was doing Daddy" he says with a nervous swallow. His hands gently squeezing together, cage on full display. Jacob was long past naked shame among his family, public was different altogether. But he had been naked among his family and them him since he was much younger. "I know Jacob. Come on, lets get this over with and then get you dressed for the mall" he says as he guides Jacob over to the edge of the bed, bending him over his knee, and Jacob mentally preparing for what is the start of a typical day in his life.