The Lost Lovers

Pumpkin had to find a way of controlling her cock somehow, it just so happened that a particular item did in fact exist, a cock cage. Why hadn't she thought of this before? This would be the perfect way to keep her cock hidden away and prevent unwanted erections, what could go wrong? a couple of days later the cage arrived in the mail, Pumpkin felt kind of bad as she locked up her cock because she wasn't ashamed of who she was and didn't want to deny her true self, it was one of the many reasons she had refused to get surgery that would "correct" her genitalia but she just felt like this would make her life easier. Though it was slightly uncomfortable for her dick to be forcibly denied the need to get hard, it had the intended effect Pumpkin was hoping for. Pumpkin smiled and kept the cock cage on, it seemed like she had found a new favorite fashion accessory.

• one week later -

Things were going OK for the most part, Pumpkin hadn't had a single erection, hadn't felt the urge to masturbate and the cock cage prevented her from ejaculating, so the wet dreams she was having came with the benefit of an orgasm without the drawback of cleaning up afterwards. The two major downsides currently was that her cock being constantly made to remain flaccid made her groin develop a slightly uncomfortable ache and the repeated inability to expel her spunk meant that her balls were starting to swell with held back fluids, making them slightly more cumbersome than they should have been. There was a third situation that Pumpkin wasn't sure yet if it was a good thing or a bad thing, though it was one of the most noticeable things she had realized about herself, she was becoming increasingly more lustful. Pumpkin's libido had sky-rocketed, she already had a pretty big sexual appetite before the cock cage but now she was repressing feelings of wild and uncontrollable sexual aggression that she had to keep in check whenever she felt horny, which now, thanks to the cock cage, was all the fucking time.

Her sexual aggression came to a head one day when she was heading down the stairs to start her shift for Sugar Cube Corner, assuming that her mother was either asleep or perhaps just too tired to open up shop so early in the morning. As she made her way downstairs however, she found her mother already at the counter, tidying things up and doing some light cleaning to make the shop look presentable. Now this in and of itself wasn't a problem for Pumpkin, she lived at the shop and her mother worked there, so she saw her fairly regularly, the main problem came when Mrs.Cake had to bend down to dust some of the lower shelves behind the counter which consequently necessitated the need for her to stick out her fat rear. Pumpkin's eyes widened as her mouth began to salivate, her mom's ass was practically the ass of a goddess, round, jiggly and most of all huge, many people in town would kill to have such a monumental amount of soft colossal ass flesh pressed down on their face and there it was on full display in front of her and squeezed into a pair of black jeggings that were at least half a size too small, hugging and clinging to the curve of her ass.

Pumpkin grunted lightly as her body once again tried and failed to bring Pumpkin to a full and proud erection, the cock cage was doing its job. Pumpkin's brain however screamed at her to do something, anything, there was gigantic sexy ass there that most people would willingly suffocate under, this was a rare opportunity that she couldn't pass up. Eventually Pumpkin succumbed to her desires as she went "God fucking damn it mom, you have such a huge, fat, fucking sexy ass!" A resounding smack echoed throughout the room, followed very soon after by a yelp of surprise from Mrs.Cake, Pumpkin had spanked her mom's rear, biting her lip as she watched the flesh ripple like two enormous bowls of jello.

Mrs.Cake stood up and turned to face Pumpkin with a disapproving look on her face as she set the feather duster aside and said "Pumpkin! What in the world do you think you're doing?"

Pumpkin just smirked and said "I was just showing my appreciation for the overflowing amount of junk in your trunk, feel free to keep dusting down there you butt slut.".

Mrs.Cake was thoroughly unimpressed as she said "For your information young lady I am not a "butt slut" but I most certainly am your mother! An attitude like that just won't do". It then became clear to Pumpkin that her mother had obviously enjoyed the unexpected slap on her bottom as she turned around, leaned over the counter with her butt thrust out behind her, pulled down her jeggings and panties, then reached back to spread her massive cheeks, revealing her moist pussy and tight puckered asshole before saying "Now, come and finish what you started young lady, put your tongue to work on my back door". Pumpkin had to hold back another grunt of discomfort as her body once again tried desperately to make her cock become erect, however she remained as soft as ever as she dropped to her knees behind her mother and practically shoved her face in between the two globes of flesh that made up her legendary buttocks.

As Mrs.Cake let go of her ass cheeks Pumpkin's head was enveloped by the soft warmth of her rear, Mrs.Cake only giggled as she wiggled her hips from side to side and clenched her butt muscles to give her dick-girl daughter the full experience of being completely surrounded by nothing but thick pliable ass. Pumpkin was breathing heavily as she wrapped her arms around her mother's legs and stuck her tongue out, however her aim was of course as her taste buds were graced with the flavor of warm wet pussy, Pumpkin felt a hand on the back of her head as Mrs.Cake said "Not there honey..." Mrs.Cake guided Pumpkin's head before roughly pushing her face back into her crack and saying "Right there...". Pumpkin stuck her tongue out again and upon feeling the contours of her mother's rear entrance, began dutifully licking away like any good daughter would, Mrs.Cake let out a sigh of contentment, the feeling of Pumpkin's tongue on her pucker was relaxing despite her daughter's obvious inexperience and she was glad that she hadn't gotten around to actually opening up shop yet. However it did occur to Mrs.Cake that nobody could actually see behind the counter, so the idea of being sexually pleasured whilst serving a customer did sound interesting, having to constantly prepare orders would probably get in the way of the sexy part of it though, so she dismissed the concept.

Although she could tell that Pumpkin wasn't exactly an expert when it came to eating ass, she more than made up for it with enthusiasm. Mrs.Cake was becoming quite hot under the collar and reached one hand in between her legs to rub at her soft squishy pussy while she used the other to grope and squeeze her left breast, her orgasm just on the horizon. A couple of minutes in, Mrs.Cake realized she might need some form of penetration just to get her over the edge, she momentarily stopped groping her breast to push at Pumpkin's forehead, signalling her to stop licking and remove herself from the big booty, a difficult task even when Pumpkin acknowledged that at last she could see, hear and breathe properly now that she was no longer trapped. Breathing heavily Mrs.Cake said "Finger... finger my asshole, suck on two of your fingers and them push them into my ass... fuck...". Pumpkin did as her mother requested, coating her index and middle finger with a decent layer of her saliva before proceeding to pull one of her mother's ass cheeks to the side and then gently inserting her fingers, with surprising ease, into the tight pucker of her back door. Mrs.Cake gasped and intensified her treatment of her pussy and chest as she felt Pumpkin gliding her fingers in and out of her rear, gently pumping away as she got nearer and nearer to cumming.

Through all of this, Pumpkin had been stifling groans from the slight twinges of pain she was getting from her body repeatedly trying in vain to get her dick very strongly erect but the cock cage she was wearing simply didn't allow it, Mrs.Cake, unaware of the existence of the cock cage, was surprised that she hadn't heard Pumpkin moaning or rigorously fapping, though she stopped caring when she all of sudden reached orgasm and squirted her juices directly into her daughter's face. Pumpkin removed her fingers from her mother's ass with a grin, Mrs.Cake herself was sweating and panting as she recovered from the orgasm she had just had, after a few minutes she pulled up her panties and jeggings with no small amount of struggling to pack her fat ass back inside the constrictive garment, then turned to Pumpkin and said "There... now that that's over with, I have to punish you. If I don't teach you a lesson about how you can't just walk up to a fine piece of booty and have your way with it, then relationships are gonna be tricky for you". Mrs.Cake pulled over a chair and sat down, the chair creaked slightly under the weight and pressure of such a large rump, then Mrs.Cake patted her thighs and said "Over here Pumpkin, come on and lean over". Pumpkin blushed as she realized her mom was asking her to get into the classic "naughty girl getting spanked" position over her lap, which she rather eagerly did as soon as she could. Mrs.Cake pulled down Pumpkin's skirt and panties and almost instantly saw the cock cage that Pumpkin was wearing, with a tone of concern she said "Pumpkin dear, what in the world have you got wrapped around your genitals?"

Pumpkin went "Oh yeah, sorry mom. It's a cock cage, I've been wearing it recently to stop myself from suddenly just popping boners in awkward situations". Pumpkin decided to leave out the small fact that it was slightly jarring being unable to get hard and even more troublesome being unable to ejaculate. Mrs.Cake seemed satisfied with that answer and thanked the stars that Pumpkin wasn't wearing it because she was ashamed of her cock or because of some weird new kinky fashion fad or something, with that out of the way Mrs.Cake just brought her hand crashing down on Pumpkin's bare bottom, making her scream as a stinging sensation flared up across her cheeks. Mrs.Cake chuckled to herself and repeated the action, Pumpkin squealing in exactly the same way, only now the stinging on her butt was twice as painful and her skin was already starting to adopt a reddish hue from the constant impact of a strong powerful hand on a tender and malleable set of ass cheeks. Several minutes went by with Mrs.Cake mercilessly spanking Pumpkin to a point where her once loud shrieks pf pain and pleasure became whimpers as she was eventually desensitized to the harsh punishment she was receiving, her mind in a state where she was just fully expecting constant pain on her rear. Tears streamed down her face, her buttocks had been beaten so continuously that once, where there had been a slightly red tint on her skin, was now a wide variety of different shapes and sizes of black and purple bruises, even Mrs.Cake's hand had started to sting a little.

While Pumpkin was undoubtedly in a lot of pain, she had orgasmed at least three times throughout the entire ordeal before Mrs.Cake was satisfied and let Pumpkin stand up before saying "There you go, now hopefully you can be a good girl from now on, hopefully every time you sit down or maybe even just walk you'll feel the pain in your cute little butt and remember how kind your mommy is to make you such a well-behaved slut, hmm?"

Pumpkin nodded and said "Yes mommy... thank you..."

The End