No, she wants to be sure there is nothing more.

"I'm not convinced, you got it on, it should be able to get off. Try a bit harder please, or I will have to do it myself."

So far he had been patted down and exposed, but he really wasn't eager to have someone handle his cock against his will in front of Lily, his family and a large crowd.

To show his cooperation he continued to pull on the ring and get his balls and cock out of it. The lube would have helped if the task was possible, but in this state it only made his finger slip off the ring and make it look look like he was stroking himself each time. He was now hard as a rock and even if there had been at a time a tiny chance to get the ring off, that ship had sailed once he got at full mast. It was like one of those puzzles where you have to separate entangled bits of metal and the 9 inches rod was far too long in its unbending state to achieve anything.

This was more and more embarrassing. He could see dozens of people filming the scene and while she was not one of them, Lily was still looking at him playing with his huge cock with a fascinated stare. At least she looked to be impressed by what he had and to enjoy what she was seeing, but K-T feared what she would think of him after such an experience.

"Alright, I'll have to get it off myself or make sure that it isn't a decoy for something else hidden. Please get on all fours in the circle, sir," said the uniformed lady as K-T saw her put on a pair of latex gloves.

As shameful as it would be, rebelling now after all that happened would make no sense, he had already been exposed and humiliated in public, with videos of him floating around. Putting his foot down and refusing this last bit would have made this ordeal pointless and get him in trouble stopping him from going on the trip anyway.

He got down on the floor, his arms on each side of the clothes he had put on the ground after stripping. During what would happen, all he would be able to see was the outfit that had carefully chosen to avoid all trouble and that he now had to remove completely.

The TSA officer squatted down next to him, on the side where she wouldn't block the view from his erect cock from his prospective girlfriend and family. She then gave a go at his genitals like a farm girl trying to milk a cow. She was handling, lifting and squeezing his balls to see how they could fit in the ring, currently completely filled by the girth of the base of his cock. Seeing the uselessness of such of such an attempt, after way too long of a try if you listened to K-T, she focused her attention on his cock, pulling and pushing on it to see if it would move through the ring. K-T wasn't much of a grower and when he had tried on his own, even completely soft and iced down, his cock was too long to go back in the ring without ripping his balls off.

This new attempt gave even less results than the previous one, the more she was touching his cock the harder it got. The ring was big enough to never be painful, but a at few times when he was really, really hard it became tight enough to not being able to move at all, making it a little uncomfortable. The issue was that K-T was more and more aroused by the energetic manipulations of his lubed cock. He really hoped that she would stop soon and let him go so he could go and deal with it in the airport bathroom.

"Well, it seems it's truly stuck. I really don't get you young people and your little sex games. I guess I don't have any choice, I'll verify that you are not using it as an excuse to hide something else and if I find nothing you will be good to go."

K-T was happy to hear he would soon be able to go, knowing that he had nothing to hide (nor any way to do it) , but anxious about the other part. He soon felt and heard her sqirt lube in the crack of his ass and use one of her hands to spread his butt cheeks.

Out of the blue, he felt a lubed finger being pressed against his asshole and then slowly getting into it. He gasped, loud enough for everyone to hear, triggering some laughs and cheers from the crowd. It wasn't exactly painful, but he had never done anything like that before and he was a bit disturbed by the foreign feeling. It took a little bit of rummaging inside before K-T realized that this wasn't helping at all with the condition of his cock. He was already on edge when she had stopped touching it and he felt like it could go off at the least bit of stimulation.

Thankfully the intruding finger retreated rather quickly. Only to return soon with reinforcement. He could now feel what seemed to be two fingers go inside and somehow after the visit of the first one, those two were able to go deeper. The agent was moving them around, looking for any traces of another foreign body hidden inside. The search looked random, but there was a particular spot that they seemed to press more often than the rest, one that made K-T twitch every time they did so.

It probably had been barely 10 minutes all considered since K-T first passed the gate, but just like gravity could warp time, so could humiliation. It felt like it had been hours of him stripping, down standing exposed, playing with his cock, it being handled like cow udders and now having his hole invaded.

This was too much, KT's mind could no longer come up with any thoughts that could calm it down. he felt like he was about to explode and he wasn't wrong.

He suddenly moaned, way louder than he ever did, his balls twitched and his cock burst. K-T was used to cum a lot, it had been a bit of a shock for him to learn that some obviously faked cumshots in porn were not genuine them being so close to what happened to him every morning when dealing with his daily wake up boner. But he had never done or seen something like this before. In his orgasm he had clunched his butt, pressing the two fingers in his ass even stronger on this special spot that they were currently poking.

It was a very strange feeling to see his cock spraying cum without even touching it. The long rid was squirting white liquid in fast and repeated shots, showing not sign of stopping.

At some point the officer removed her hand from him and K-T collapsed on the side, panting and feeling drained. His head was resting on tiling and all his eyes could focus on was that the clothes That he had laid on the floor were completely covered by what looked like a full glass of semen.

The officer bent down and tied some soft plastic slip on the ring now that his cock had softened enough to do so. His cock now had a "TSA INSPECTED" tag on it.

"Alright, you're good to go Sir. You can go on, we have these people too much already," she said, pointing to the astonished crowd.

K-T tried to get up and began picking up his clothes. He tried to do so without getting cum on himself, grabbing them by the few dry spots on them. To him surprise, the officer was standing next to him, she had removed her soiled gloved and was holding an open plastic bag that she pulled under the clothes as soon as they were raised up, making K-T drop them inside before closing it shut.

"Sir, I'm afraid that I can't let you board a plane with semen covered clothes, it would be a health hazard. We will have to seal them off and you will be able to recover them at landing with your luggage. Now go recover your bag and personal effects."

He went through the gate one last time, setting it off again and walked to his trays on the belt to see what he had left. Of his well prepared disaster proof traveling outfit, he was down to a belt, a pair of sunglasses, a baseball cap and a pair of shoes. His socks, shorts, boxers and shirt were being sent to the cargo hold where they would spend more than six hours sealed in a bag covered in cum, which would make them impossible to quickly wash on arrival under a faucet.

This particular ordeal was over, now a new one began, he was about to spend the whole travel sitting next to Lily wearing only his birthday suit.

He tried to think and hoped that maybe someone in his group would have something in their carry-on that he could borrow or that he could at least find something to cover himself.