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I'll try to keep this up as a weekly release, so the next one will be next Tuesday. But the future may be busy so I'm not sure. There should be a total of about five chapters in this little miniseries. ","writing":"Fresh sock in hand, Julian took his seat before the computer. The black screen reflected the excitement of the rat boy's face, red eyes already imagining the glories he'll find in his search as he booted up the computer. Opening his browser, the rat typed up his favorite porn site. \n\nBack at school, he'd heard from the murmurs of seniors of good sites to try. But they were all video sites, filled to the brim with clips that the rat found himself skipping through to find anything good. At first, the videos were a welcome discovery. He didn't need to think about how a woman would sound if he fucked her. But now, they were a crutch. Yesterday he realized how reliant he'd become on them as he tried to play with himself while his sister had her friends over across the hall. Before he could just drown them out with his thoughts and beat away. But the videos he watched were being drowned out by there laughing, and turning up the volume would only lead to him being discovered.\n\nHeading into ZGerbil, he quickly opted for the photography section as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his pink cock, slowly hardening with thoughts of the women he'd see. Lions, tigers, or maybe bears could fill his attention. His lower lip quivered as he typed for donkeys and equines in the search bar, with results flooding back to him in seconds. \n\nA picture set from a popular Clydesdale mare pornstar named Belledona Fields got his attention first. He peeled back his foreskin as clicked the link, filling his screen with pinups of the amazonian mare before him. Jpegs of breasts large enough to smother him and tied behind a wild west themed bra held his focus as he slowly began to pump himself.\n\nHe felt the hay strain against his ass as he closed his eyes. Belladonna stood above him, stripping away her top and letting those massive and firm breasts of hers bounce ``Hello, cowboy, ready for a ride?'' she whispered in as sultry a voice he could imagine. He pumped harder in reality as she bent down to him in his mind, soft smile edging itself across her face as she gripped his huge dreamcock with both hands, one hand pumping the shaft while the other teased the head.\n\n``I'd call you a stud, but that'd be an insult,'' she whispered, while he ferociously beat his dick with one hand in reality. Videos couldn't rid him of the timid boy he was. But his mind could make him the man he was meant to be.\n\nBelladonna's tongue slithered down his shaft, a feeling that Julian couldn't replicate in his mind. He wondered how long it'd be until he got his first blowjob, to feel the warmth of a real mouth across his cock. Until then, he had his thoughts for it. Letting the mare's strong hands pump up and down his dreamcock while he jacked in reality. \n\nHe could feel it coming. He grabbed the mare in his mind's eye and forced her down his shaft. The shock across her eyes sent surges of pleasure through his body as he bit his lip and muttered, ``Yeah...choke on it,'' to himself. He reached the edge sooner than he thought, but it didn't deter him. He could always keep going afterward, his imagination needed the practice.\n\nThe Clydesdale mare smiles as she pulled herself off, still pumping away at him, ``That's it, baby. Coat me in it,'' she teased, and he started thrusting in place to comply. \n\nJust one more pump.\n\nThe doorknob of his door turned. His heart stopped, eyes wide in terror as he turned to the one and only entrance to his room. From the crack in the door, Julian could see the white laundry basket held in what had to be his mother's hands. He didn't lock the door. How could he forget to lock the door?!\n\nHis mother's sweet song entered the room before she did, ``Julian, I've been noticing a lot more socks in your loads. Can you explain-'' her smile dropped, along with the basket of freshly folded clothes as she stared, wide-eyed at her son, hand on his cock and the pin-up of Belladonna Fields on the computer.\n\nThen came the climax. \n\n***\n\nFor an hour, Julian believed the wait was the closest thing to hell he'd ever experience. His mother had taken his computer, telling him to think about what he'd done until after she'd spoken with his father when he came home from work. She'd taken his phone as well, providing him with nothing but his thoughts to distract himself from whatever punishment was coming his way.\n\nEvery teenager feared their parent coming in while they played with themselves. That's why they took precautions, like locking their doors. Under his mother's rules, neither Julian or his sister, Maxine, were allowed to lock their doors outside of emergencies. Thus the rat had to be sneaky whenever he beat his cock, a skill he thought he had mastered until today. \n\nHis heart sank when he heard the garage door opening. While his father wasn't a scary man, he knew how to give punishments when necessary. Sometimes Julian could convince his father to lighten the sentence, but never when mom was involved. Despite bringing home the paycheck, his father deferred to her on almost every occasion. Julian normally didn't worry about that, as his mother was rarely cruel in her punishments and often focused on having him and his sister be productive during them.\n\nThis was different. She'd seen him not only masturbate but climax right before her eyes. He could see his punishment now; no more computer, no more phone, probably no girlfriend until eighteen. He knew he was freaking out, but that didn't help him calm down.\n\nTwo knocks hit the door, ``Son, I'm coming in.'' said his father as the mouse opened the door. Unlike Julian, his sister, and his mother, all black-furred rats, his father was a white-furred mouse with short and tan headfur, and circular glasses. The mouse had a thin build, so much that whenever arguments about whose dad could beat who came up in school, everyone agreed that Julian's dad would lose every time. He'd complain about that to his father sometimes, who merely laughed it off, stating `Why would I be in a fight at all?' as his excuse. His mother agreed.\n\n``So,'' his father said, carrying a small black pouch in his left hand and a plastic bottle in the other, ``Your mother told me what happened.''\n\n``S-she should have knocked!'' he whined, crossing his arms, ``I mean, it's my room.''\n\n``It's our house, Julian,'' his father said, standing straight to be as imposing as his thin frame could manage, ``You know that we always need access to your room.''\n\n``But...but why'd she have to take my computer? It's just porn, everyone at my school watches it!''\n\n``Did the website have an 18 or older warning?''\n\nHe nodded, ``Yeah, but nobody actually listens to those.''\n\n``Well, you should be. But since it's clear you haven't, Samatha has found a proper punishment in mind for you.''\n\n``It's not vacuuming is it?'' he groaned. Vacuuming took hours, hours he could be using to play games or something fun.\n\nHis father chuckled, ``No, nothing like that. Your mother has already cleaned the house spotless today, bless her soul,'' he opened the black pouch, ``No, all you need to do is put this on and go speak with your mother afterwards. You'll have your computer and phone back in no time.'' \n\nThe young rat leapt to his feet at the news. All he had to do was wear something and he'd get his stuff back? Way easier than vacuuming.\n\nHis smile turned to a confused frown as his father pulled out a small tube and a few rings from the pouch, ``What's that?'' he asked.\n\n``A chastity cage. Drop your pants.''\n\n``A chastity cage?'' he gripped his tail tight in both hands, ``W-What's that? Why do I need to drop my pants?''\n\n``So I can put this over your penis. It's to prevent you from masturbating.'' his father stated.\n\nA mental crack hit Julian's subconscious as he heard the mouse's explanation. That metallic thimble was supposed to go on his dick? Prevent him from masturbating? He looked mournfully at his father, ears down and lower lip quivering as he hugged his tail tight against his chest.\n\n``Don't give me that look, son. Your mother believes this is good for you.''\n\n``What do you believe, dad?'' he asked, ``I mean, I'm your son. Can't this be a `boys will be boys' type situation?'' \n\nHis father chuckled, putting the pieces of the cage on a nearby bureau, ``Well son, I think it's a great teaching experience,'' he said as he unzipped his pants. Julian averted his gaze immediately, covering his eyes with both hands to emphasize how much he did not want to see his father's dick and balls.\n\n``After all, I'm wearing one right now.''\n\nJulian blinked. With a heavy breath, he peeked through his hands to see a small and metal thimble-like cage covering the pink head of his father's cock. He felt his cheeks blushing behind his black fur. It looked so...small compared to his. Was his perception of size wrong? Did he actually have a big dick for his species and his father had the average? A small nametag dangled off the side, reading his mother's name `Samanta' across.\n\n``M-mom makes you wear one?'' he asked.\n\nWalter shook his head, ``No, son. I choose to wear one. Though it is one of the many things that make our relationship strong. I think you'll understand once you have yours on if you think of it as a learning experience instead of a punishment. Now,'' he grabbed the cage, ``drop your pants and stand still, son.''\n\nWhile still unsure of this punishment, the rat did as told. Pants on the floor, he closed his eyes as his father rubbed some kind of cool liquid over his penis and balls. He winced when his father pulled his balls through a metal loop, but Walter told him that he was being a good boy for putting up with it. Most teens would find it demeaning to be called a boy still, but Julian found it somewhat comforting as his cock was pushed into the cage of this contraption. One click, and his father let go, letting Julian get a feel for the extra weight against his crotch.\n\nHe hated it.\n\n``How long do I have to wear this?'' he asked, already trying to pull it off. While the liquid his father used made it slippery, it wouldn't budge far enough to let his cock out.\n\nHis father pulled Julian's hands away, ``You'll hurt yourself. As for how long, ask your mother. She's expecting you in our bedroom.''\n\nPulling his pants back up, Julian first noticed how uncomfortable the cage felt in his shorts. After a few steps he grew used to it, but he could always feel it pushing out against the pants. While heading downstairs, he wondered what exactly was wrong with masturbation to give him a punishment like this. Sure, his mother saw it, but that was her fault for not knocking.\n\nHis frustration reached its boiling point when he entered his parents' bedroom. Julian had planned to ask, no, demand his mother's reasoning of why he was being punished for something so natural, but the fire pittered out when he saw his little sister, Max, standing next to his mother.\n\nThe two women were complete opposites. Max looked more like a boy than a girl, with her short black hair, loose jeans that his mother insisted she stop wearing, and a tight shirt with a rock band whose lyrics she shouldn't be listening to. She waved as Julian entered the room, smiling to show that she was missing another baby tooth. A real tomboy.\n\nHis mother, on the other hand, was what many seniors in his highschool coined as a `Milf', whatever that meant. Her black fur and pink skin lined itself perfectly across her curvy body, and the size of her chest was only rivaled by naturally bigger furs amongst the adults he knew. Her long straight black headfur twirled as she turned her head to see her son. The way she spun to meet him made him almost glad he couldn't get an erection.\n\nAlmost.\n\n``Julian, perfect. I was just explaining to your sister your punishment for masturbating.''\n\nHe turned to Max, who covered her mouth and giggled, ``W-why are you telling her?''\n\n``Is that really what you want to ask me,'' his mother said, leaning back against the bed and crossing her legs, ``or is there something else, son?''\n\nThe young rat gulped, ``W-why did you have dad put a cage on me? What's wrong with me touching myself? Everyone does it!''\n\nHis mother looked to his sister, then smiled as she looked back to him, ``There's nothing wrong with masturbation, son. Men and women do it all the time.''\n\n``T-then why?!'' \n\n``Well, men don't just let others lock their dick up because they got told to. Only sissies and wimps do that, and they deserve to lose their cock.'' \n\nHe blinked, almost hard of hearing of what his mother just said, ``W-what?'' he asked, tears edging out of their ducts.\n\nHis mother sighed as she walked over to him, ``Julian, I ordered your father to put the cage on you as a test of your manhood. The fact that you are wearing it means you failed and don't deserve your cock. If you had fought back, maybe even got a little physical with your father, he would have taken it as a sign that you deserve your right to jack yourself,'' she explained, giving a swift hand-job motion in the air, ``But here you are, proving my hypothesis right.''\n\nHe looked up to his mother in despair, tears streaming down his cheeks, ``Y-your,'' he sniffed, ``h-h-hyp-p-pothesis?''\n\nShe nodded, ``Yes dear. When you were born, I had a feeling that you'd inherit your father's tendencies. And, like with many things, it turns out I was right,'' she cupped his face, ``But don't worry, just because it's locked up now, doesn't mean it'll be like that forever.''\n\n``When,'' he begged, ``When can I have this off, mommy?''\n\nShe poked his nose and cooed, ``Oh, I'm afraid I'm the wrong person to ask. As I don't have the key,'' she turned his head to his sister, who dangled a key in her right hand as she smiled wide, ``Your sister does. Julian, meet your owner, Maxine.''\n\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"Fresh sock in hand, Julian took his seat before the computer.  The black screen reflected the excitement of the rat boy's face, red eyes already imagining the glories he'll find in his search as he booted up the computer.  Opening his browser, the rat typed up his favorite porn site.  

Back at school, he'd heard from the murmurs of seniors of good sites to try.  But they were all video sites, filled to the brim with clips that the rat found himself skipping through to find anything good.  At first, the videos were a welcome discovery.  He didn't need to think about how a woman would sound if he fucked her.  But now, they were a crutch.  Yesterday he realized how reliant he'd become on them as he tried to play with himself while his sister had her friends over across the hall.  Before he could just drown them out with his thoughts and beat away.  But the videos he watched were being drowned out by there laughing, and turning up the volume would only lead to him being discovered.

Heading into ZGerbil, he quickly opted for the photography section as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his pink cock, slowly hardening with thoughts of the women he'd see.  Lions, tigers, or maybe bears could fill his attention.  His lower lip quivered as he typed for donkeys and equines in the search bar, with results flooding back to him in seconds.  

A picture set from a popular Clydesdale mare pornstar named Belledona Fields got his attention first.  He peeled back his foreskin as clicked the link, filling his screen with pinups of the amazonian mare before him.  Jpegs of breasts large enough to smother him and tied behind a wild west themed bra held his focus as he slowly began to pump himself.

He felt the hay strain against his ass as he closed his eyes.  Belladonna stood above him, stripping away her top and letting those massive and firm breasts of hers bounce ``Hello, cowboy, ready for a ride?'' she whispered in as sultry a voice he could imagine.  He pumped harder in reality as she bent down to him in his mind, soft smile edging itself across her face as she gripped his huge dreamcock with both hands, one hand pumping the shaft while the other teased the head.

``I'd call you a stud, but that'd be an insult,'' she whispered, while he ferociously beat his dick with one hand in reality.  Videos couldn't rid him of the timid boy he was.  But his mind could make him the man he was meant to be.

Belladonna's tongue slithered down his shaft, a feeling that Julian couldn't replicate in his mind.  He wondered how long it'd be until he got his first blowjob, to feel the warmth of a real mouth across his cock.  Until then, he had his thoughts for it.  Letting the mare's strong hands pump up and down his dreamcock while he jacked in reality.  

He could feel it coming.  He grabbed the mare in his mind's eye and forced her down his shaft.  The shock across her eyes sent surges of pleasure through his body as he bit his lip and muttered, ``Yeah...choke on it,'' to himself.  He reached the edge sooner than he thought, but it didn't deter him.  He could always keep going afterward, his imagination needed the practice.

The Clydesdale mare smiles as she pulled herself off, still pumping away at him, ``That's it, baby.  Coat me in it,'' she teased, and he started thrusting in place to comply.  

Just one more pump.

The doorknob of his door turned.  His heart stopped, eyes wide in terror as he turned to the one and only entrance to his room.  From the crack in the door, Julian could see the white laundry basket held in what had to be his mother's hands.  He didn't lock the door.  How could he forget to lock the door?!

His mother's sweet song entered the room before she did, ``Julian, I've been noticing a lot more socks in your loads.  Can you explain-'' her smile dropped, along with the basket of freshly folded clothes as she stared, wide-eyed at her son, hand on his cock and the pin-up of Belladonna Fields on the computer.

Then came the climax.    

***

For an hour, Julian believed the wait was the closest thing to hell he'd ever experience. His mother had taken his computer, telling him to think about what he'd done until after she'd spoken with his father when he came home from work. She'd taken his phone as well, providing him with nothing but his thoughts to distract himself from whatever punishment was coming his way.

Every teenager feared their parent coming in while they played with themselves. That's why they took precautions, like locking their doors. Under his mother's rules, neither Julian or his sister, Maxine, were allowed to lock their doors outside of emergencies. Thus the rat had to be sneaky whenever he beat his cock, a skill he thought he had mastered until today.

His heart sank when he heard the garage door opening. While his father wasn't a scary man, he knew how to give punishments when necessary. Sometimes Julian could convince his father to lighten the sentence, but never when mom was involved. Despite bringing home the paycheck, his father deferred to her on almost every occasion. Julian normally didn't worry about that, as his mother was rarely cruel in her punishments and often focused on having him and his sister be productive during them.

This was different. She'd seen him not only masturbate but climax right before her eyes. He could see his punishment now; no more computer, no more phone, probably no girlfriend until eighteen. He knew he was freaking out, but that didn't help him calm down.

Two knocks hit the door, ``Son, I'm coming in.'' said his father as the mouse opened the door. Unlike Julian, his sister, and his mother, all black-furred rats, his father was a white-furred mouse with short and tan headfur, and circular glasses. The mouse had a thin build, so much that whenever arguments about whose dad could beat who came up in school, everyone agreed that Julian's dad would lose every time. He'd complain about that to his father sometimes, who merely laughed it off, stating `Why would I be in a fight at all?' as his excuse. His mother agreed.

``So,'' his father said, carrying a small black pouch in his left hand and a plastic bottle in the other, ``Your mother told me what happened.''

``S-she should have knocked!'' he whined, crossing his arms, ``I mean, it's my room.''

``It's our house, Julian,'' his father said, standing straight to be as imposing as his thin frame could manage, ``You know that we always need access to your room.''

``But...but why'd she have to take my computer? It's just porn, everyone at my school watches it!''

``Did the website have an 18 or older warning?''

He nodded, ``Yeah, but nobody actually listens to those.''

``Well, you should be. But since it's clear you haven't, Samatha has found a proper punishment in mind for you.''

``It's not vacuuming is it?'' he groaned. Vacuuming took hours, hours he could be using to play games or something fun.

His father chuckled, ``No, nothing like that. Your mother has already cleaned the house spotless today, bless her soul,'' he opened the black pouch, ``No, all you need to do is put this on and go speak with your mother afterwards.  You'll have your computer and phone back in no time.''

The young rat leapt to his feet at the news. All he had to do was wear something and he'd get his stuff back? Way easier than vacuuming.

His smile turned to a confused frown as his father pulled out a small tube and a few rings from the pouch, ``What's that?'' he asked.

``A chastity cage. Drop your pants.''

``A chastity cage?'' he gripped his tail tight in both hands, ``W-What's that? Why do I need to drop my pants?''

``So I can put this over your penis. It's to prevent you from masturbating.'' his father stated.

A mental crack hit Julian's subconscious as he heard the mouse's explanation. That metallic thimble was supposed to go on his dick? Prevent him from masturbating? He looked mournfully at his father, ears down and lower lip quivering as he hugged his tail tight against his chest.

``Don't give me that look, son. Your mother believes this is good for you.''

``What do you believe, dad?'' he asked, ``I mean, I'm your son. Can't this be a `boys will be boys' type situation?''

His father chuckled, putting the pieces of the cage on a nearby bureau, ``Well son, I think it's a great teaching experience,'' he said as he unzipped his pants. Julian averted his gaze immediately, covering his eyes with both hands to emphasize how much he did not want to see his father's dick and balls.

``After all, I'm wearing one right now.''

Julian blinked. With a heavy breath, he peeked through his hands to see a small and metal thimble-like cage covering the pink head of his father's cock. He felt his cheeks blushing behind his black fur. It looked so...small compared to his. Was his perception of size wrong? Did he actually have a big dick for his species and his father had the average? A small nametag dangled off the side, reading his mother's name `Samanta' across.

``M-mom makes you wear one?'' he asked.

Walter shook his head, ``No, son. I choose to wear one. Though it is one of the many things that make our relationship strong. I think you'll understand once you have yours on if you think of it as a learning experience instead of a punishment. Now,'' he grabbed the cage, ``drop your pants and stand still, son.''

While still unsure of this punishment, the rat did as told. Pants on the floor, he closed his eyes as his father rubbed some kind of cool liquid over his penis and balls. He winced when his father pulled his balls through a metal loop, but Walter told him that he was being a good boy for putting up with it. Most teens would find it demeaning to be called a boy still, but Julian found it somewhat comforting as his cock was pushed into the cage of this contraption. One click, and his father let go, letting Julian get a feel for the extra weight against his crotch.

He hated it.

``How long do I have to wear this?'' he asked, already trying to pull it off. While the liquid his father used made it slippery, it wouldn't budge far enough to let his cock out.

His father pulled Julian's hands away, ``You'll hurt yourself. As for how long, ask your mother. She's expecting you in our bedroom.''

Pulling his pants back up, Julian first noticed how uncomfortable the cage felt in his shorts. After a few steps he grew used to it, but he could always feel it pushing out against the pants. While heading downstairs, he wondered what exactly was wrong with masturbation to give him a punishment like this. Sure, his mother saw it, but that was her fault for not knocking.

His frustration reached its boiling point when he entered his parents' bedroom. Julian had planned to ask, no, demand his mother's reasoning of why he was being punished for something so natural, but the fire pittered out when he saw his little sister, Max, standing next to his mother.

The two women were complete opposites. Max looked more like a boy than a girl, with her short black hair, loose jeans that his mother insisted she stop wearing, and a tight shirt with a rock band whose lyrics she shouldn't be listening to. She waved as Julian entered the room, smiling to show that she was missing another baby tooth. A real tomboy.

His mother, on the other hand, was what many seniors in his highschool coined as a `Milf', whatever that meant. Her black fur and pink skin lined itself perfectly across her curvy body, and the size of her chest was only rivaled by naturally bigger furs amongst the adults he knew. Her long straight black headfur twirled as she turned her head to see her son. The way she spun to meet him made him almost glad he couldn't get an erection.

Almost.

``Julian, perfect. I was just explaining to your sister your punishment for masturbating.''

He turned to Max, who covered her mouth and giggled, ``W-why are you telling her?''

``Is that really what you want to ask me,'' his mother said, leaning back against the bed and crossing her legs, ``or is there something else, son?''

The young rat gulped, ``W-why did you have dad put a cage on me? What's wrong with me touching myself? Everyone does it!''

His mother looked to his sister, then smiled as she looked back to him, ``There's nothing wrong with masturbation, son. Men and women do it all the time.''

``T-then why?!''

``Well, men don't just let others lock their dick up because they got told to. Only sissies and wimps do that, and they deserve to lose their cock.''

He blinked, almost hard of hearing of what his mother just said, ``W-what?'' he asked, tears edging out of their ducts.

His mother sighed as she walked over to him, ``Julian, I ordered your father to put the cage on you as a test of your manhood. The fact that you are wearing it means you failed and don't deserve your cock. If you had fought back, maybe even got a little physical with your father, he would have taken it as a sign that you deserve your right to jack yourself,'' she explained, giving a swift hand-job motion in the air, ``But here you are, proving my hypothesis right.''

He looked up to his mother in despair, tears streaming down his cheeks, ``Y-your,'' he sniffed, ``h-h-hyp-p-pothesis?''

She nodded, ``Yes dear. When you were born, I had a feeling that you'd inherit your father's tendencies. And, like with many things, it turns out I was right,'' she cupped his face, ``But don't worry, just because it's locked up now, doesn't mean it'll be like that forever.''

``When,'' he begged, ``When can I have this off, mommy?''

She poked his nose and cooed, ``Oh, I'm afraid I'm the wrong person to ask. As I don't have the key,'' she turned his head to his sister, who dangled a key in her right hand as she smiled wide, ``Your sister does. Julian, meet your owner, Maxine.''

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