Not a chance, they go straight home.

It looked like Jill was driving him directly back home. A blessing and a curse. Most of the trip would be on the highway where she drove too fast for anyone to notice him and then in the low traffic neighborhood he lived in. Had she gone to her place downtown, they would have gone through busy streets and then up an apartment building. But the lack of any stop somewhere he could find clothes meant that he would go home naked, only wearing the embarrassing and restrictive pink cage. He was sure it was at least a size too small and and his dick felt strangled in it, even when it wasn't trying to get hard.

K-T tried to rejoice that he would have the possibility of getting a higher education at least, no matter what it would end up costing him. But the shadow of his future was downing on him. As much as he'd like to deny his aunt accusations, playing with his dick occupied a good part of his free time. He never got a girlfriend to help him with his urges and the thing had a mind of his own. Getting it satisfied was very often the only way to get it down when he got excited.

Soon and with pretty much no incidents they were parked near his house. Jill hadn't parked on the driveway since his mom's car was there. Deep inside him he had hoped that his mom and sister would have gone shopping like they often did on weekends, giving him a chance to get dressed before their return. Sadly he wasn't so lucky. Or was he? He realized that he had gone out without a key to his house, which would have been really awkward if his aunt had just dropped him off and driven away with his family absent.

But it meant that not only would he have to knock on the door, he'd have to wait for his mom or his sister to open, prolonging his exposure to the neighborhood. It wasn't his direct neighbors, but there were people in the front yards of the nearby houses right now.

He jumped out of the car and rushed to his house pounding on the door. His aunt was simply walking behind with no hurry.

"One minute!" he heard his mom shout from inside the house. She was probably busy with something she couldn't let go of.

"Mom, it's me. Please hurry up. Open the door!" he begged.

"Emily, go open to your brother!" She simply replied, obviously unable to open herself.

"Mom, my nails are not dry. He can wait." replied his snarky sister. She had probably guessed from his insistance that he did want to remain outside like he was and would use any excuse to make him wait.

"Emily, I can't go open. Your aunt is with him, so go open the door." warned his mom.

"Ohh, all right."

The exchange had been long enough for Jill to slowly get to the door and a few cars to pass in the street and spot the naked boy waiting in front of the house.

The door suddenly opened, his sister had just painted her nails of a bright pink that was almost paired with K-T's new outfit.

"K-T! Love the new get-up. What's the occasion?" she asked him. She was holding the door half open and standing in the way, making it impossible to get in unless he literally pushed her away.

"Emily, let us in! More people are going to see me!" he pleaded.

"K-T, I don't think there's anyone in the neighborhood that hasn't seen your ass. Remember when you were the new year baby at the parade and lost your diaper in front of everyone?" she asked.

"Emily, I have great news for you and your mom. Let us in to explain." said Jill.

His sister finally relented and let them in. K-T wanted to rush to his room and get dressed, but Jill put her hand on his shoulder and kept him in place.

"Wait, your mom will want to get the news. Kristy, please come quickly. I have wonderful news!" She shouted.

His mom arrived, wearing short shorts and an old t-shirt. She was somewhat wet, her arms were covered in threads and fibers of various colors.

"K-T, what are you wearing?" she shouted.

"It worked! He's in!" replied Jill.

"Really? You're kidding?" his mom was clearly shocked. She had put to rest her hopes of K-T attending college.

"No. Emily, K-T will join St Lucy next year with you." Jill announced proudly.

"Isn't St Lucy a girl only college?" asked Emily.

"And what about that thing?" added his mom.

"St Lucy could lose some accreditation if they remain segregated, but they can't change their dress code without losing their financing from the trust. I convinced them to admit K-T, making the school technically co-ed by his presence." She explained.

"It doesn't explain why he is naked again and wearing that thing on his pecker."

"It is a loophole in the rules and necessary to his admission. It will keep his thing covered, without wearing pants or crossdressing which would be against the dress code. Thanks to this he will be able to attend college. And since I'm an alumni and he's helping the school so much he'll be able to study there on a full scholarship." explained Jill. "On another note it will be a good thing for him. He'll be able to focus on studying without wasting his time playing with it. And it will make the girls feel more safe about sharing their space with him."

"He'll just remove it once in his room and spend his nights spanking it thinking about his classmates. My brother is a total perv." said Emily.

"He would if he had the key, which he won't. You'll be the one in charge of it. It's important that someone close-by has it in case of emergency, but there's no reason to open it otherwise. Don't lose it, it's the only one." She said while giving his sister the small magnetic rod.

"Mom, do something! Why is Emily the one to decide when I can remove this thing? It's not fair." he complained.

"K-T, I'm so tired of you only thinking with your willy. Unless you want me to give that key to the headmistress of St Lucy for safe keeping in case of emergency, you better thank your sister for taking care of it. You probably won't be authorized to remove it while on campus anyway and since you don't have a girlfriend I don't see any real reason why it should be opened. Unless you can give me one? " she asked. K-T knew that having the school in charge of it was the best way to stay locked until graduation and with his grades it took him a while. Especially if they have a an incentive to keep him in school for as long as possible.

"No... I guess you are right... But what if I get a girlfriend?" he asked her. Trying to divert the conversation from his masturbation habit.

"If you meet her at school she would be well aware of your condition and able to ask your sister to unlock you when she thinks you are ready for something like that. But since it won't happen on campus it won't be until the next vacations at least. So it's not an urgent matter." She told him. K-T understood that even as the only boy at a girl's school and a big stick, it would be a struggle to get a girlfriend if everyone knew he couldn't use it. Especially if his sister was the one who could vet his use of it.

It reminded him to ask his mother what had happened to her and why she hadn't open the door.