Dick panted as his orgasm wound down, watching Brice with glassy eyes. His master looked beautiful, gorgeously appealing, and Dick had never thought he'd find the sight of his cum on someone else to be attractive but... Brice was stunning like that.

He went backwards as he was pushed, his entire body pliant and malleable in his post-orgasmic haze as he tried to catch his breath after the best orgasm he'd ever had. Brice continued suckling gently at him, and it toed the line wonderfully between so good and too much as he softened.

And then-- Everything moved faster than he realized, and Dick wasn't quite sure what had happened before Brice was suddenly pulling away from him. There was a strange pressure around his cock, and Dick pushed himself up onto his elbows to look down, eyes widening at the strange sight of his encased cock.

"What is-- What are you doing?" he asked, dismayed as he reached down to tug futilely at the cage. "What is this?"