And some other things as well

“Okay, let’s give this a shot” I said aloud.

I disassembled the device and placed its components on the countertop. I let a second pass by to kinda take everything in, and let on a deep sigh.

Was it too late to back out of this? Probably. The changes to my body were already too noticeable to go back. And I’m not sure the government would be so generous to provide hormones to get me back anyway. I’d probably have to work the rest of my life to pay it back, or accept my fate as community fuck meat.

No, I had to go through with this. I picked up the pink ring and examined it. “Am I really going to fit through here?” I know I had shrunk a little, but I had spent my whole life looking at a much larger cock when I examined myself, so I guess this will take some getting used to.

I pulled my lacy thong down, exposing my manhood, a term I would have to start using lightly. I slid the ring over my shaft, then pulled the testicles through one at a time. The process went much easier and smoother than I had imagined, and the ring now say neatly at the base of my genitals.

I picked up the cage and stared in amazement at the idea that my penis would fit in here. It was curved downward slightly and only looked to accommodate a penis of about 2 inches. I saw that I had further shrunk from this morning, now a good quarter inch under 4.

I slide my shaft inside the cage, and pushed it up towards the ring. The pressure was there, but slight as I affixed the lock, securing the unit in place.

The pressure I felt against my cage felt very nice. I could feel the nipples on my tiny tits beginning to swell, and the pressure on my cage increased slightly. Thoughts of being fucked by enormous cocks filled my mind. Thoughts of sucking on manhood, while spilling my own seed to the floor without stimulation swirled.

“What the hell is happening?”

I wasn’t sure, but I was horny as fuck. I reached down for my cock instinctively, only to be disappointed at the reminder of what I had just submitted to. My attention turned back to the shipping box that formerly contained my penile prison. I examined each of the plugs, four in total, ranging from something no bigger around than my thumb to as wide as my wrist. I settle on the smallest of the selections. “Better not start off too fast.”

The lube was sealed up, but with a quick tear of the plastic covering it was freed and ready for use. I opened the cap and allowed some to fall into my hand. It felt cold and extremely slippery. Never had a use for lube before, but I didn’t really need instruction either. I had seen enough porn to understand its usefulness.

I allowed the lube to drip to my fingertips, and turned my arm to each behind my. My fingers instinctively guided themselves right to my hole. A little swirl of my index finger provided enough lube for the digit to slide inside.

I never had anything inside my ass before. I never really had the urge to. But with this new life, I knew it was something I would need to get used to. And thing much larger than my finger.

My attention turned back to the small butt plug. “Maybe I ought to start out bigger.” I took the finger back out and looked inside the box, I knew the largest plug would be way too big, but I decided on the second largest, which was about 3 inches in diameter at its largest, and 5 inches long. It was the same color pink as my cage, which made me think of them matching for some reason.

I put a little more lube on my finger and got it deeper into my ass this time, followed that up with a second finger. Even this made my hole feel stretched, but I knew I had to push forward. With both fingers all the way in, I used the other hand to apply lube to the plug. The fingers exited my ass, and I placed the plug against my sphincter.

A light push of the base began the stretching. With every millimeter, I kept thinking “it must almost be there.” Although this feeling was foreign to me, I knew there would be a point where it narrowed back out again and it would settle in.

I kept pushing in, despite my discomfort beginning to turn to pain. Then I finally got the relief I was looking for as the plug settled into place and I could feel my hole relaxing back around the smaller circumference of the plug.

Instantly the pain of stretching went away, and was replaced with a simple feeling of fullness back there. I walked around the room a bit, which took some getting used to, and settled on a mirror hanging from the door to my bedroom.

My thong was still positioned just below my cage in the front, I could see my nipples poking through my white tank top. Even my breats seemed a little larger than they did this morning. But the real reason I was here was in back, so I turned myself, taking a moment to admire the ass I had grown, and bent forward slightly. I pulled my cheeks apart to see it in there, that pink soft plug which was now taking up space inside me. I could notice the tip of my cage dangling in front, which was now providing a great deal of pressure on my cock. I knew he, or possibly she as it were, would need relief.