There goes today’s productivity… he thought glumly, as he hurried inside of the house, his mess still pressing up against his bottom.
Entering his house he immediately strode up the steps into his bathroom. Grabbing baby wipes and rash cream he set to work at cleaning himself up, showering quickly before stepping out naked and picking up the cage.
It seemed to be perfectly tailored for his member, and he found that placing himself in it held onto his parts firmly but not uncomfortably. Stealing himself, he closed his eyes in a grimace and clicked the lock into place, sealing his member within the plastic confines of the cage.