Is this how the box is punishing me? Making me announce when I have to go in my pants?! This is ridiculous and it’s even worse than the orgasms! How do I explain to furs that I can’t help saying such incriminatingly embarrassing things like that? There’s no way to hide anymore!
His mind went back to the cock cage, still sitting on his bathroom counter and something clicked in his head.
I’m going to have to put that thing on… If I don’t, who knows what the box might do next. Hell, it might not even stop here, it could keep making things worse! No… I’m going to have to listen to it or I might lose my job… But chastity? Really?
Within a matter of minutes he had arrived at his house, the sun still not quite yet in the middle of the sky, he had left just before the afternoon.