Blonde Hair

Choosing the closest of the three, I move to my left and pick the shower next to the blonde boy. As I hang my towel on a hook, I sneak a glance to the boy with a feeling of familiarity. That's right, he was the boy that was trying to make friends in the dining room! Running my eyes over him to get a better look, I find him smaller than he looked with his uniform on. Even shorter than me, he seems to be pretty small in most aspects. Narrow shoulders, boney hips and stick legs. His butt was alright, more muscle than fat, which is pretty unusual for a boy his size. My eyes stop at his crotch before I manage to look away, getting caught on the bright pink of his 2 inch plastic cage. When I manage to pull my eyes back up, I accidentally lock eyes with him.

"Hey, what's your name? I'm Riley." The boy says with a high pitched voice that almost sounds a little ****. I jump at the sudden noise, and the potential of my ogling being discovered.

"Oh! Um, I'm Sam." I say shyly, turning myself completely to the wall as I begin to lather soap upon my hands.

"Nice to meet you, Sam! Are you from around here?" He asks as he does the opposite of myself, turning to face me as he continues showering.

"Um, sorta. I moved here from out of town when I was a kid." I occasionally dart my eyes back to him as to not be rude. Being looked at with this cage on me is still embarrassing, even if he probably already saw me like this. I feel my stomach flutter from the mild humiliation as I continue the conversation as best I could.

"Lucky! I always wanted to move here. I only just managed to this year by applying to futaU. Isn't this society just the best?" Riley says excitedly.

"It's pretty good, I guess. Everyone seems happier here, myself and my family included." I respond, thinking briefly about my mom.

"Well how could you not? You're constantly surrounded by super sexy futas all the time AND you get to be a cute little sissy if you're a boy."

I pause at that, trying to comprehend the sudden shift. I guess he's attracted to futas. I mean, there's defenitely nothing wrong with that. They are pretty hot. The lewdness of their larger assets and their big dicks makes them sexier than any woman. Other than Sarah, of course.

"Oh uh, yeah there's that too, haha.." I say, a little unsure of how to respond.

"Well of course. I mean, look at you for example. You weren't even born here and you're already so femme!" Riley says with excitement, gesturing between my face and ass.

"Me...? I'm not a sissy..." I say, humiliated at the offhanded comment. My knees knock inwards as I halfheartedly try and hide my intimate parts as I slowly wash myself.

"No, I mean it as a compliment! You're so cute. I hope at some point I have an ass as juicy as yours." Riley responds with a genuine tone to his voice.

"Oh, um... thanks then, I guess..." I say.

A moment of silence finally passes between us as I pick up the pace of my bathing from the crawl it became. After a minute or so of the relaxing hiss of the showers running around the room, I notice a lack of movement coming from where Riley is standing. Taking another peek out to my side, I notice Riley has been leaning slightly against the wall as the water runs down his back. One of his hands continues to slowly rub soap across his side, but the other is between his legs, slowly rubbing across the top of his cage. Seconds crawl bye as I watch with morbid fascination. His closed eyes slowly shift from relaxed to tensed as the hand rubbing his cage increases in speed. Despite his attempt for pleasure, he is evidently not getting what he wanted. He pauses then, leaning further forward and moving the hand on his cock to his butt. He caresses himself across his ass cheek and begins to grab and pull, spreading his ass just enough for me to make out his smooth anus before letting go as his tight cheeks slap back together. Despite my shame of being a peeping pervert, I can't help but watch. Riley seems to be just as frustrated as before, but at least now it looks to be enjoyable for him.

His fingers start to crawl towards his hole as his cheeks are spread by his other hand, now joining the fun. Shifting his position, I lose sight of his exploration, but not with his face. Biting his lip with his eyebrows turned upwards, he subtly opens his mouth as his whole body twitches. I think he found something... I think with a warm sensation spreading through my groin, my balls beginning to ache again. Riley seems to rock back and forth for some time, moving as little as possible as to not attract attention. Eventually his expression shifts back to a **** sort of frustration. He takes a deep breath and begins to stand up again, retracting his hands from his rear and rinsing in the water. He turns off the shower and reaches for his towel, turning to leave without a word. Before he starts to actually walk, he turns to look right at me with a lidded smile.

"Enjoy the show?" He asks with a softer tone. Oh no, I think he knows I was watching him that whole time...!

"Oh, I-I wasn't-"

"It's alright. These cages make it pretty hard to be horny. I guess I need to try more anal play." He says, his voice slowly taking on a comfortable friendliness. A cute contrast to his bubbliness from earlier.

"Huh... you think it feels that... good?" I ask hesitantly. I'm genuinely curious, as he seemed to enjoy himself that whole time, despite his failure to finish. I just don't want to come off as gay or anything. Not that there's anything wrong with thinking another guy is cute, right?

"I've tried a few times. I've even gotten kinda close, but I always came with my dick. Hopefully this school can help me with that too." He says with a head nod before walking towards the exit, leaving me to my own thoughts. I should probably start actually bathing myself.