Library

Wanting a escape the Chaos of the school's female population Luke found himself at the Library.

It was devoid of life. Guess no one else thought to lay low here, Luke patted himself on the back. Swiftly he made his way to the far end of the Library, out of sit, out of mind.

Imagine his surprise when Luke actually came upon someone. Freezing in a small stumble, he spotted a girl sitting alone at one of the back tables. A skinny pale white ghost of a girl with short black hair in a messy bobby cut, looking at a book infront of her through round hipsterish glasses. For some reason she looked familiar to Luke, wearing a dark purple cardigan over her school uniform, along with some small ear spacers and a assortment of what one might call black uniform enhancers.

The girl glanced up at Luke after hearing his stumble, giving him a look on of absolute uninterest before going back to her book.

Standing there a short moment Luke wasn't sure quite what to do. It would be rude to just up and leave. Thus, curiosity got the better of Luke and he walked up to the table the girl was sitting at.

"Hey, do you mind if I sit here?" Luke motioned to the seat across from the girl.

She looked around the room, clearly eyeing all the empty chairs and free tables before fixing her indifference on him. "Sure, you can sit there."

Luke unsure of what to say sat down, unloading some text books down on his side of the table.

"Ah, what are you reading?"

"No reading, studying." The girl said not paying any attention to Luke.

"Oh... Well what are you studying then?"

The girl turned her textbook to Luke showing a page which contained a vast array of cock cages on it.

Metal

Plastic

Some small, some big

Some even with urethra tubes.

Luke shifted uncomfortably regretting his question. "Ms. Sallwin, my teacher for Femdom Societies is making us review Cages, Male Care, and other topics since the introduction of the Keyholder Act."

The girl then turned the text book back to her, still not interested in Luke.

Luke opened up his own text book for math and tried to do some studying as well now clear that he was being more the bother.

But as he kept getting stuck on difficult math question, the thought of who this girl was kept chipping at his mind. Why was she so familiar? Luke swore to himself that this was the first time he ever met this girl, whoever she was. It was hardly any time before Luke couldn't take it anymore.

"Do I know you?"

The girl rolled her eyes. "Look down."

Luke looked back down at his math work then back at her in confusion.

She rolled her eyes again. "I'm in your math class."

"Ohhhhh! Your! Your.... You-"

"I'm Conney." She interrupted. "And your Luke."

Luke rubbed his forehead embarrassed. "Sorry, I just didn't recognize you."

This got a unimpressed look from Conney. "I'm not surprised."

Trying to dodge the awkwardness Luke tried to found himself a out. "Hey! Are you any good at math? I could really use some help!"

Luke would not have been characterized as strong math student.

"You want my help?" Conney gave him a look of genuine amusement.

"Sure! You can't be any worse then me!"

At that Conney smirked and moved to sit beside Luke. Going through the work he found her to be incredibly helpful, far better at explaining where he had gone wrong then any of his teachers. They even started chit-chatting alittle both mutually surprised in there shared enjoyment of Heavy Metal, and Punk Rock. Luke not thinking a book worm like would even listen to music, and Conney not thinking a Jock like him would actually have any taste when it came to music.

The fun and games ended pretty fast though when Conney brought up the next topic of discussion. "So are you locked up yet?"

"What?!" Luke started **** on air.

Conney looked at him neutrally, as if she said just some mondain comment. "I don't think its a big deal to ask."

Luke looked at Conney in disbelief.

"No, no I'm not yet."

Luke looked at Conney as if waiting for her to say something, but all he got was her stonewalling posture.

What even was this girl?

Frustrated Luke broke, inquired. "Why does it even matter to you?"

"Doesn't really, I'm just curious is all. The new enforcement of male chastity doesn't make much sense to me either, I really don't care what a guy does with his penis behind my back but, the Council does have its reasons I suppose."

"Well at least I know there's one girl out there now that on guys side in this." Luke sighed.

Conney couldn't help herself but smile at that. "So, I'm on your side?"

Luke rubbed the back of his head. "I guess."

"Well, I'm certainly not like the girls you usually hangout with I'm guessing." Conney leaned back looking up at the ceiling in thought.

"Do you mind if I see it?"

Luke again was startled by Conney, though the blow was less now. "What my cage?"

Conney shuck her head. "No, I've gotten to see loads of them in Femdom Societies. I'm mean the thing it goes on."

"What?!" Again, Luke was **** on air!

Luke looked at Conney, her still somehow maintaining that look of absolute indifference.

"Your penis, can I see it? I've never seen one in real life before."

"That's not something you ask normally either!"

Conney rolled her eyes hard at that. "It's a yes or no. You don't to show me if you don't want to."