Shower Gone Wrong
Shower Gone Wrong (At Just the Wrong Time)
Shower Gone Wrong (At Just the Wrong Time)
By Yoru of SoFurry
"I need a shower," said John as he went into the bathroom. He closed the door all the way and looked at himself in the mirror. He thought about the small gesture he had just made and what it would mean for him.
Luke sniffed and wiped the tears from his eyes. The key in his hand was the only way for John to get access to his own penis. The chastity device hidden inside of his sheath wasn't removable without it.
He stood up and walked over to his bedside table, grabbing a tissue while opening the drawer. Inside the drawer was an electronic safe, and Luke put the key inside.
He dabbed the last of his tears away and stood up, relieved he hadn't driven John away.
The door of the washroom clicked open, just a crack. Luke heard water starting to spray from the shower head. He walked to the door and cautiously pushed it open, just in time to see a furry leg disappear behind the curtain.
John's clothes were piled in the corner, and Luke quickly tossed his own on the pile.
John let the water cascade through his fur, enjoying the warm water while he examined the chastity device. He was surprised at how unobtrusive is was; all he could see without pulling his sheath back was the glint of metal from the end of his sheath. Pulling that down revealed the woven metal wrapped around his length, ending further down under his sheath than he could see.
"It's pretty high tech. My company makes it." Luke was standing at the shower curtain, peeking his head through.
John looked over at him, not knowing what to say.
"It has a perfect record: no escapes, no complaints, no returns." Luke boasted.
"How does it work? I can't see the whole way down my length to tell."
Luke reached a hand into the shower and grabbed the lock, tugging on it.
"It's a little like a Chinese finger trap. The more pressure there is, the harder it is the remove. The lock provides enough pressure that even if your penis shrinks, it can't slip off. It's actually designed just for canines. It traps the knot, providing just enough pressure to catch, but not enough to arouse."
"That's... evil," was John's bewildered response, drawing a chuckle from Luke.
"So are you going to join me in the shower, or should I finish up?"
"Oh, uh. I wasn't... Uhm."
John smirked and yanked the curtain out of Luke's hands, revealing his hard cock. Something twinkled at its tip, but Luke covered himself with his hands and stepped into the shower with John before he could get a good look.
"I didn't get myself off last night. I didn't want to feel like I was taking advantage of you, see?"
John cocked an eyebrow and said, "you don't feel like you took advantage of me because you didn't cum."
Luke looked down and rubbed his neck with one hand. He didn't want to answer that.
The silence lasted a little too long before Luke finally said, "Could you pass the soap?"
"Oh, here you go."
They each cleaned themselves in the close proximity of the shower. They didn't clean each other: Luke was too ashamed to try anything, and John was still too shy to initiate anything.
John's eyes wandered to the shiny bead at the end of Luke's cock, a blue metal bead right at the tip.
"Is that a Prince Albert?" asked John.
"Yeah, I've had it for a few years."
"What does it feel like?"
Luke pulled his hard dick up toward his chin revealing the matching bead under the head of his penis and said, "getting it pierced was... uncomfortable, but not painful. The weeks after were frustrating, not getting to touch myself. You'll experience that soon enough."
John could feel pressure around his cock, as he started to grow hard inside the device. The thought of his cock being out of his control aroused him.
"Now it feels... unique. I can't think of a way to describe how it feels to someone who doesn't have one. It feels really good. But I had to relearn everything. I can't jack off the same, people sucking on it say it's really different, and so on."
John looked at the beads, wondering what it was like. The chastity device felt tight, and a pressure was building at the base of his cock and in his balls. Subtle and tingling, the sensation teased at his mind the same way having an inappropriate itch at a formal dinner would.
"Can I... feel it?" The dog asked timidly.
"Feel free." Luke said enthusiastically. He let his cock drop from his hand, pointing straight at John like a baseball batter calling his next swing.
John timidly reached down and gripped Luke's throbbing cock with the thumb and fingertips of his right hand. He rubbed his thumb between the two beads tentatively.
Luke moaned quietly, and John looked into his eyes. "That spot," Luke explained, "was always the most sensitive area on my cock. I always rubbed there the most when I jacked off, and tongue piercings would hit it." John kept slowly rubbing. "Now with the piercing, it's shielded. I can't touch there to masturbate without tearing it out and people avoid it with their tongue beads, so the only way to get any stimulation there is when someone else jacks me, or if I'm inside someone."
John was still sliding his thumb under the head of Luke's dick.
"It's really teasing unless you jack at the same time!" Luke moaned.
John strained inside of the metal net around his cock, and burst of fluid leaked from the tip. He looked down at his own trapped cock and then continued to tease Luke's penis. Steam billowed around them.
Luke moaned and shuddered as the teasing continued. He had his hands pressed flat against the wall behind his hips, and his eyes were shut. His mouth hung open and pointed upwards as he moaned and moved his hips toward John.
John slowly crouched down, only rubbing the head of Luke's cock. Now his face was just a few inches from Luke's penis, and he could see the stream of precum beginning to seep around the bead at Luke's urethra. He wrapped his other hand around the base of Luke's cock, squeezing slightly. He was rewarded with a low moan from Luke.
Luke's self control was being pushed. The spot that John was slowly rubbing only got attention in situations just like this. It was incredibly sensitive. And yet John wasn't stroking his cock, he was just rubbing. He reached for his cock, deciding he would jack himself to release some of the pressure.
John intercepted the hand before it got to his cock. He had seen Luke's hands trembling against the wall and though he might try to touch himself. He took his hands off of Luke's dick for a minute and trapped both of Luke's hands in his own left paw against the wall.
With Luke unable to reach his cock again, John resumed his teasing. His own restrained penis was feeling needy, and he wished he could reach down and jack himself off.
He saw a string of fluid hanging from the end of Luke's cock over his own thumb, refusing to drip away. The water wasn't hitting Luke directly, or it would have been washed away invisibly.
John took his hand off the throbbing member to examine the precum stuck to his thumb. Luke looked down, panting heavily. He watched John play with the sticky stuff with his fingers and then carefully taste it. Luke whimpered as his cock bobbed desperately, the image of John licking precum from his fingertips made him want to cum so badly.
The precum tasted weet and tangy on John's tongue. He liked it. He had been expecting a salty, bitter taste. But this was good, he wanted more.
Luke squirmed and tried to free his hands as John licked the last of the fluid from his hand. John's strong hand pressed his hips against the wall and his own hands, stopping the movement so that John's mouth could move carefully toward his throbbing dick.
John extended his tongue, licking a little more precum and teasing Luke's cock some more. Then he opened his lips and started to put his mouth around the head of Luke's cock.
URGENT! URGENT! Beeped a panel on the shower wall.
Luke growled. John looked over at the panel. It looked like an ordinary tile until it had lit up with words. Urgent was displayed in angry red letters, Kathy in blue, and Answer was in green with a phone icon next to it.
Luke pried his hand free and rapped his finger against the Answer button. "What is it, Kathy. You know it's my day off."
"I know, I'm really sorry sir. There was a security incident at Facility 3. The Police are on their way, but protocol - "
"Yeah, protocol. I'll be there in an hour."
"Sir, they need you there now. It's really important."
"Dammit! He yelled as he mashed the End Call button with his thumb.
"We have to cut this short." Luke said apologetically.