Tom the Fireman Part 32
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Tom sat patiently through the hair extensions; he was getting shoulder length hair, something he hadn't seen since his adolescent days. Tonya was amazed how it framed his chiseled face, commenting about his square jaws as she saw her dad in a different light. The make-up artists, Ricky and Raùl, requested he take off his shirt, sighing when they saw his defined chest and abs. Ricky asked where he worked out, Tom replied he was a fireman, one of the perks was a gym at the firehouse, that's where he usually worked out daily. Ricky continued to tease saying how he won't be able to concentrate.
Once the hair extensions were in place, Tonya thought her father was a different man. But she was transfixed on the make-up application as he turned his face into a god. Tonya was in awe as she saw her father transform into what looked like a Hollywood legend.
Tom commented that it was a little cool sitting there without a shirt, but he wasn't allowed to wear one as removing it would ruin the make-up. Steven sat there watching his partner turn into this mythical object of desire. Steven didn't need as much make-up as he would be wearing a mask. Steven joked, "I feel like a cover of a romance novel, the guy with the smooth muscular chest and the long flowing hair. " Tossing his head as the hair bounced from side to side. He said, "I like how it feels."
Raùl placed the jackal mask on Steven's face, he made adjustments to the hair, as well as where he would need to apply make-up. Raùl fitted the leather collar around his neck, going "ruff" as stepping back to see if any adjustments needed to be made. Tonya couldn't figure it out, was Steven some type of dog?
Tom looked up, `woofing' at Steven. Steven panted like a dog under the mask. The whole room laughed.
Ricky concentrated on Tom's face and neckline, Tom commented that he didn't have that much make-up on when he posed for the calendar. Ricky turned telling him you're transforming into a god, as he used grand hand gestures before continuing to contour his face and neck.
By the time the makeup was applied, the costume designer, Ty, arrived, he asked if they were ready to complete their transformation. Ty suggested to Tonya that maybe it was not a good idea to be present that they had to fit some intimate things, but you can return once we outfit his bottom.
Tonya scrunched up her face, not wanting to see what she thought Ty was making reference about, she walked into the living room, making herself comfortable as she sat watching TV. Raùl joined her, she was glad for the company of the handsome Latino guy man, she started asking questions about his career, he happily replied, even dropping the names of some the celebrities he worked with.
Tom and Steven led Ty to the bedroom, where there would be privacy. Steven showed Ty where his articles were. He picked up the cock cage, inspecting it, saying it was a good choice. Steven blushed, Ty turned to Tom, whom he ordered to drop the rest of his clothes. Tom reached down, unbuckled his belt, popping the top button of his jeans, before he pulled down the zipper, he was a little hesitant to undress in front of Ty, due to his effeminate nature. He held his breath and pulled his pants with his underwear, relieved, he stood with his hands cupped over his privates. Ty rolled his eyes, saying, "It's nothing I haven't seen before, you have seen one, you have seen them all."
Ty noticing Tom's sudden shyness, asked Steven, "You want to put the cage on or should I do it?"
Steven said, "I'll try", he knelt down in front of Tom, thinking this would be fun. Steven looked up, advising Tom, "Think of dead kittens and nuns." Tom looked out the window, Ty was handing Steven base rings to figure out which size would go around his cock and balls. Steven suggested the largest one, Ty quipped, "really?" before he sorted through the collection of different rings, handing the large base to Steven.
Steven grabbed Tom's balls and worked the first ball through the ring. He delicately tried to get the second one to cooperate, nudging it gently. He was just about to let go when one the orbs escaped out of the ring. Steven had to wait for Tom to relax so his balls would descend making it easier. Steven tried a second time and when he successfully got both of the `boys' placed through the ring he reached for the cock, when the one ball slipped back out. Steven was feeling frustrated, realizing the cage wasn't as easy to put on.
Again they had to wait for Tom to relax before they could attempt to put it on. Once his balls were hanging freely, Steven worked both balls through the ring. He tried to hold them in place as he worked the bulbous cockhead through the ring. When the balls slipped out again Ty suggested a smaller ring.
Steven handed the ring back to Ty, thanking him for finding the smaller ring. He got one ball through, he grasped the lone ball between his thumb and finger, with his other hand; he carefully maneuvered the second one through the metal ring. It was snug as Steven held onto both balls in his one hand, he was working his fingers so he could make room for the cock head to slip through. It was a tight squeeze, he was trying to be delicate, but the head was too damn big. Steven poked, squeezed, trying to reduce the size of the head, so it could pass under the ring. Tom yelped a few times as his skin got pinched when Steven tried to work the long shaft through. Tom told him to stop. He looked down, attempting to fish his cock through with his fingers. He fiddled around with a tight ring trying to figure out how to get enough room for the cockhead to slip through. With a few attempts his cockhead popped through the base. His next challenge was getting the twisted shaft through the small confines. The metal rubbed uncomfortably against the skin of his shaft, pushing and poking as he was determined to get it through. It took some time, but Tom's cock finally went through the base.
Ty looked at the ring and advised him to slide it back further on the base. Tom pulled on his cock and balls, feeling the ring slip further back on his base. It was a tight fit, Tom's cock and balls proudly protruded from his body, giving Ty an erection. Ty realized the ring was on crooked, thus preventing the cage part to be properly placed over Tom's cock and attaching to the base, he reached in adjusting the snug ring making sure the peg needs to attach the cage to the ring, was at the twelve o'clock position above the cock. Ty grabbed the cage, warming it up with his hands. Tom asked to see it, he was apprehensive about wearing the device. Tom inspected as he held the metal contraption, he noticed a hole at the end. Ty cautioned that you might want to sit down when you have to pee. Tom shook his head that he understood.
Tom looked down, seeing his cock and balls jutting out from his body proudly, he thought it looked hot. His cock started to lengthen. Ty pleaded with Tom not to get erect as it would definitely take longer for it to go flaccid. Tom thought of Heather.
Ty asked who wanted to put it on, as Tom held the cage with his finger. Tom skeptically suggested, "You better, since you know how." Ty grasped the cage from Tom and got on his knees. Ty adjusted himself as he knelt, when he looked up, his mouth started to water, seeing the cock hanging there, he resisted the urge to suck on it. He placed the opening of the cage over Tom's glans, slowly working his cockhead to the end of the cage as he tried to fit it over the large shaft. He had Tom spread his legs further apart, Tom's cock responded to his touch. Ty pulled the cage back off the lengthening cock, waiting for Tom to go down. Ty sighed because it took longer, because of the tight ring around his base.
After the cock was finally flaccid, he quickly grabbed behind the cock head and fed the head along with his shaft through the rounded cage. He worked the cock head down to the bottom of the cage, stuffing his shaft as well. Tom's cock was a little too long to properly fit in the cage, but Ty was determined to make it fit. He got the peg on right through the round inset of the cage, and carefully worked the cage back onto the peg at the base, trying not to pinch Tom's shaft or balls with the cage. Once he aligned the additional prongs of the cage into the appropriate grooves on the base, he had the cage where he wanted it. Holding the cage to the base with his one hand, he grabbed a lock and placed the shank through the hole at the end of the peg locking the cage in place on Tom's cock. His balls hung between the ring and bottom of the cage. Tom reached down feeling his free balls and then touched his caged cock.
Ty turned to Steven advising him to strip as well. Steven removed his belt, and quickly unbutton his pants, yanked down the zipper, putting his thumbs in the waist to pull them down so he could step out of them. He pulled off his socks and stood there naked. Ty noticed his excitement, he nonchalantly walked over to snap the tip of his cock. Steven flinched and jumped, the stinging snap made his cock quickly flaccid. He quickly got on his knees, grabbing a ring off the bed. He fed one ball through and worked on getting the other through the ring. Steven was boning up again from his handing. Ty said we need to take care of this. Steven was expecting Ty's lip around his cock.
Ty snapped the tip of the cock again. Steven not expecting to feel that yelped as he held onto his crotch from the sting. His cock deflate, Ty warned him, if he kept it up, he'll feel another one. Steven stepped up to him, his cock was face level when Ty grabbed his balls and worked the ring over them. This time he was successful and he pulled the cock head through the top part of the ring. Steven would squirm when he felt the metal grip the skin on his cock. Ty worked his magic with his finger, feeding the remainder of his cock through.
Ty pushed the ring further back onto the base, as he slowly tried not to twist the skin was making it difficult. He worked his fingers around the ring aligning the peg so it was at the top, just like Tom's. He let Steven stand there for a little bit as his cock was starting to lengthen. Ty reached for the small cage, which was basically a cap that would trap his cock. Since Steven was a grower and not a shower this would work well, but cause pressure with any sexual excitement.
Steven didn't see the urethral tube at the tip of the cap. His cock was flaccid and Ty lubed the tube. Steven looked with fear, as he saw what he was going to do, Ty raised the cap to his cock and Steven felt the lubed tube enter his piss slit. He jerked and Ty pulled away. Ty told him to stand still, and Tom got behind Steven holding onto his arms. Ty reached for his cock and slowly inserted the tube into the piss slit. Steven felt it enter the inside of his cock, the Tube caused a slight discomfort feeling in his cock; Steven realized he will be feeling it all evening. Tom watched as the tube was inserted into the end of Steven's cock, once secured Ty quick placed the metal cap over the glans, Steven was feeling the tube push deeper in his urethra. Ty pushed the cap onto the peg on the base, aligning the cage, he pressed the cage in place, quickly locking. Steven felt the cage press against his cock, squishing back, when he looked down, he saw how small his cock was.
Ty laughed as he looked at the two standing there wearing the chastity devices, he mentioned, "That would help you from getting erect while in the costumes. That will keep you from being embarrassed if anyone at the party tried to excite you or gain access. "Though I doubt this one would," as he pointed toward Tom. Ty told Steven to relax by sitting on the edge of the bed, as Ty picked up Tom's shear cloth and gold chains for lower part of the costume. He pointed out the chains were real gold, as he placed the chains around Tom's waist snapping them together. The chains joined at the front and back. He grabbed the long fancy shear cloth threading it through some O-rings attached. The shear front piece draped down to his ankles as he placed it between Tom's legs to conceal the caged cock. He threaded the rest of the cloth through the other O-rings in the back to cover Tom's ass crack. He adjusted the material so that the front and back draped at equal lengths. The cloth was wide enough to conceal the cage and his ass. The four chains draped down his thigh, the lowest chain draped down his leg to his knee and the highest at his waist. The two in between were evenly spaced apart. There was basically nothing left to the imagination, you were looking at naked flesh, the only thing that made it legal was the cloth in the front as well as the back. Ty advised him to use a stall, showing him how to adjust his costume when he was done.
Ty had him step on the soles of his sandals and laced the straps at the top of his feet. Once the laced straps held onto his feet, he continued to intertwine the laces up his legs just above his thigh. They were basically tied to his legs.
Steven sat there naked watching as Ty transformed Tom's naked body into the Egyptian god. Ty turned his attention to Steven, gathering the bottom part of the costume. Ty secured the leather belt around Steven's waist. He attached the piece that wrapped from the front to the back to cover his cock and ass. He showed Steven how to open the costume in case he had to use the men's room. Like Tom, he was advised to use the stall. Ty added the next layer that looked like a skirt of wide leather straps trim in gold ric-rac that hung from Steven's waist.
Ty had him step into his black leather sandals, lacing them up his leg. Tom and Steven looked each other over, commenting on how hot they each looked. With the bottom half of their costumes done, Ty called Tonya, Ricky and Raùl into the room.
She shrieked when she entered the room, not expecting to see that much bare flesh on either man. She quickly took pictures, quickly sending them to her brother. Tom felt embarrassed as his daughter took pictures of him in almost next to nothing, but then again, somewhere out there, are pictures of him wearing only a smile. Ty, Ricky and Raùl posed with the two studs, as she continued to snap away.
She commented how they didn't leave much to the imagination, she inspected closer, realizing how shear the cloth her father was wearing, just enough accoutrements on the fabric to conceal a rather obscene costume. After sending Mason a picture, her phone buzzed with a text message from her brother. He wanted to see more. Tonya snapped a picture of Raùl, asking if he thought he was handsome. Mason replied with double eggplants and a fountain spurting water.
Ty placed the wrist bands and arm bands on Tom, his costume was starting to come alive. The next thing, that Ty added did little to conceal Tom's body, was the intricate chest plate that went around his neck and then the head piece. Tonya gasped, saying, "You look like an authentic Egyptian Pharaoh." Tom walked over to the mirror, he turned many different ways; he couldn't believe the transformation. He was shocked, he never realized he could look this real.
Steven was the next to be finished with his leather wrist and arm bands. The collar was attached around his neck and the jackal mask was placed on his head. He thought he was the lucky one as no one could see who he actually is.
The chain was attached to the collar, Ty handed it to Tom, who was told to hold his slave. Tom was excited about the costumes, as he looked at Steven he felt his cock wanting to harden. He felt the pressure of the cage around his cock, as it didn't allow any room for expansion. For some odd reason, he felt it was very erotic, realizing his mind was constantly on his caged cock. He thought chastity was supposed to do the exact opposite.
Ty placed the keys to the locks in the nightstand drawer. He advised they should keep the keys here as they wouldn't be needing them at the party or increase the chances of the keys getting lost. Ty, Ricky, Raùl and two men posed as Tonya took more pictures.
Raùl asked Tonya to stand by her dad, snapping pictures of her. He commented he would love to do her makeup as she posed with her father. Tonya giggled, she liked the attention Raùl gave her.
They all took turns posing with Steven on the leash, they laughed, having a good time. Tonya wanted a group picture, she set up her phone, and they all stood together. This was an afternoon she was going to remember.
The doorbell rang, Steven via intercom checked who it was before he buzzed them in. Wayne and Fred, dressed as two cowboys, walked up the stairs following Steven's voice. They stood in the doorway gawking at the two as they couldn't believe their eyes. Horace, Wayne's son, who was right behind him, stood with his jaw down to the floor and drool running down his mouth, but not for the same reason his two dads were. Wayne quickly introduced his son, Horace, to Tonya, a younger version of Wayne. Wayne said he would keep you company tonight and didn't seem concerned with Horace being along with Tom's daughter. Tonya looked at Horace and thought it was going be a good night, a nice looking guy. She smiled, brushing her hand through her hair as she gleamed, "Glad to meet you."
Tonya got the guys together, taking more photos. Horace volunteered for the whole group together, he even got some head shots of Tonya with Raùl. The last set of pictures was of Tonya, Ricky, Ty and Raùl.
Before the three left, Raùl handed her a business card, asking if she would like to see his studio. He hinted she could watch him work on movie sets. Raùl phone buzzed, "I have to go, my husband's waiting for me." The three left together.
Tonya hugged the four guys, good night. Wayne was lucky enough to park in front of the door allowing Tom and Steven to quickly place long overcoats over their costumes on this chilly night. When they opened the door, they quickly bolted for the curb. Tonya and Horace laughed as they watched the grown men getting in the SUV, worrying about their make-up, while making sure their hair didn't get caught in the door.
Tonya quickly took a picture of Horace and sent to her brother, telling him who she is spending the night with.
Mason texted back, he was jealous and wanted to join her.
She texted back, she's not sharing.
Wayne drove to the party in the village. Fred jumped, out opening the door for Tom and Steven as they made their way to entrance. The host greeted them as he gave their bodies the once over. Fred had to tell him who the two were. The host took their jackets and just stood there, "Beautiful, utterly beautiful." Before he came to his senses, he handed his butler their coats and he personally escorted them into the ballroom.
All eyes were on them as they entered, everyone turned to view these two beautiful men. The host placed his hands on their shoulders, making an announcement that it was Steven with his new husband Tom, please give Tom a warm welcome. The host turned to kiss Steven telling him he was glad he could make it as he turned, returning toward the entrance to greet the arriving guests.
Fred led them to the bar, asking what they were drinking. Steven said, "A beer, and a long straw," indicating he couldn't drink through the mask. The bartender greeted them, quickly ignore the patrons who were waiting for their drinks. Fred ordered the drinks, the bartender quickly delivered them. Tom turned around to look at the crowd, he thought he was in a fantasy.
There were plenty of drag queens, leather men, cowboys, police officers, fireman, Chippendales, a half bride half groom, lots of zombies. It was Halloween! The outlandish outfits outdid the next. There were many men almost as naked, as they proudly showed off their gym physiques. There were quite a few women as well. In the next room was the grand ballroom, Tom led the way with Steven following behind on the chain.
They watched as the young men danced to the energizing music. One man walked up taking the leash from Tom's hand, handed it to a friend and pulled him out on the dance floor. Tom looked Steven's way as a leather man danced with him. Soon Tom was feeling his hands on his nipple, the guy reached under the cloth only to be disappointed feeling a steel cage where a freed cock should be. After the dance Tom thanked him. When he returned to Steven, he took the leash from the other guy say, "This is mine." He walked away pulling the leash as Steven obediently followed.
Tom turned to Steven commenting about the cock cage, he said, "I'm super horny right now, my cock can't expand and all I can think about is my cock."
Steven told him he understood, he said, "This contraption is making him think about his cock too. He didn't realize that chastity tormented a person sexually."
Tom led them out on the dance floor. Steven eyed the younger, almost naked bodied, men as the two danced. Others tried to get in-between them, but Tom found a way to ward them off with Steven on the leash.
They both got their share of nipple play and ass grouping as they made their way through the crowd away from the dance floor. Tom was glad he had the cage on, because his snake would be sticking out proudly in front of him as he walked through the sea of almost naked guys. They both got their asses grouped, laughing when they caught the expressions of the guys' faces that tried to get a free grope and met a hard metallic cage. The faces would scrunch up in horror, realizing they can't touch the object they desired.
Tom and Steven found Wayne and Fred, as they were talking with a couple dressed as firemen. Tom asked what they did and they both said they were floral designers. Tom chuckled. They commented on Tom's hot costume and asked what he did. He proudly told him he was a real life fireman. Again they tried to get friendly but quickly left when they felt metal that confined their cocks. The devices they wore seemed to repel most of the guys, for that they were grateful. It got to the point, where they were delighted to see how many would grab them, only to turn away in disgust.
Tom had to use the men's room, he pulled on the chain causing Steven obediently to follow along. The urinals were lined with men as they relieved themselves, some checking out others. Steven felt a hand on his ass and it made its way under the cloth. The guy felt his hole and then reached for the front. When he felt the small metal cage, he recoiled and walked away from the two.
Tom found an empty stall, he pulled Steven in with him. He undid his garment, places the paper cover on the seat before he sat down. It felt weird to him not being able to touch his cock as he had to pee. He relaxed feeling the flow. He heard his stream hit the water and when he was done, he got back up to re-positioned everything. When he opened the door, one of the Chippendales stood there waiting to use the stall, he obviously liked what he saw. He reached down, gripped Tom's cock and felt the metal thing, he had a quizzical look on his face. He reached again just to make sure asking, "Chastity?"
Tom shook his head yes, as he made his way out of the bathroom with Steven following him on the leash. They continued to get their gropes and nipples tweaked as they worked their way back to the bar. Tom made small talk with a couple dressed as a doctor and nurse. He found it interesting that the doctor was a nurse and his partner who was dressed as a nurse was a doctor. They continued to talk, the topic of marriage came up, Tom mentioned they just got married. The actual doctor mentioned they tied the knot about three weeks ago. They just got back from their honeymoon in Palm Springs. Tom looked at them, saying that's where Steven and I might go. They encouraged them to go see Palm Springs.
When Tom turned around, the Chippendale at the bathroom stall was standing by his side. Tom looked up smiling back. The guy proceeded to feel the cock cage on Tom and then Steven. He said he thought it was hot, and he pulled down his zipper to show his caged software as well. Tom didn't know what to say, as this wasn't a normal thing for him to do. The guy told how he likes to be confined, when his partner lets him out, it's a wild night of sex and then I go back into until next time. I just can't believe how horny I am all the time.
Tom asked where his partner was, he replied he went out of town for two weeks. Tom joked at least he knows you're safe and secure. The guy laughed, "That's for sure. But now I want play with you because you are wearing one." Tom pulled Steven closer and put his arm around him. Tom made an excuse to go find Fred and pulled Steven along.
Steven was having a hard time seeing with the mask, but he didn't have a hard time feeling the roaming hands. Steven was dragged to the dance the floor, Tom faced Stephen, placing his arms over both of Steven's shoulders, they danced face to face; their costumes were attracting a group of young guys referring to them as daddies. The guys danced around them gyrating their bodies against them. They were hooting and hollering that they were with the hot daddies at the party. They even invited them back to their hotel suite to party afterwards. Tom realized they were high on something, he excused himself, reassuring them they would be back.
Steven had to go the bathroom and Tom led him to an empty stall. He pulled off his mask saying he needed to see and breathe. He disrobed and sat on the toilet. When he looked to the right, he saw a hole with a finger sticking through it. He pulled on Tom's waist, pointing it out. They both laughed as neither could give what the guy wanted. When the Steven saw the guy look through the hole, he stood up revealing is caged cock.
Tom laughed when he heard the guy exit his stall. Tom helped Steven get back into his costume before both left the stall. Again they ran into Mr. Chippendale asking if he could see their cages. Tom walked to the door, pulling the chain as Steven followed.
Steven held his mask in his hands, when the emcee got on the stage to announce the winners for best costume. The emcee asked for the envelopes, one of the drag queens handed him third prize. He opened the envelope, looking at the crowd before reading that the third prize went to the two cavemen. When announced, the two cavemen walked up on the stage to thank them.
Everyone clapped for them and the emcee said they could club him anytime.
The second prize winner went to the leather man and his slave. A hot military daddy with his boy toy dress in leather; as well - walked up on stage and everyone clapped. The emcee asked what was at the end of the strap that lead down to his jock. The hot daddy, stepped in front of him and pulled the cod piece off to show that the leather strap was attached to a cock ring that was around his cock. The emcee thanked him for showing that, and he will be eternally grateful for answering his question.
The crowd clapped as the leather clad couple stood next to the cavemen.
The emcee opened the last envelope and read the winners. He held the piece of paper and announced Popeye and Olive Oyl. The crowd cheered as the young gym god with tattoos and his equally muscled boyfriend dress as Olive Oyl got on stage.
The three couples stood together as the crowd cheered. When the music started the three couples danced on the stage as the crowd danced around them. When they got off the stage the crowd was starting to disperse.
The Chippendale guy stood behind them and said he thought it was rigged; as he thought they should have won. Tom told him those costumes were great; he thought they deserved it. The Chippendale turned to look at Steven and smiled. He said he was glad he took off the mask; so he could see how handsome he was. He wanted to take them back to his place so they could fool around their cocks caged. Tom said he had to leave soon, as he needed to go home tonight. Steven said, I'm with him and they turned to leave.
Tom was getting tired, he wanted to find Wayne and Fred. He led the way with Steven following on the leash. Tom quickly found them. Wayne announced they were invited to a private party a few blocks away. Tom had no option but to agree, he followed them to the entrance, they retrieved their coats and walked out into the chilly night air.
Wayne and his entourage were greeted at the door and were let in. They walked up to the bar and got their drinks; the four sat down, saying how much fun the party was. Tom kept telling them about the guys groping them and how they turned the other way when they couldn't feel their cocks. He jokingly said. "I'm keeping Steven in his."
Steven bit his lip as he felt Tom's nipple. Tom looked at him smiling, which caused Steven to pinch. Tom felt his cock grow in the cage. He felt the metal knowing he couldn't react properly to the stimuli. Tom reached over, pinching on Steven's exposed nipple. This attracted a crowd around their table, Wayne said, "Look what you started."
Steven's cock tried to react, he felt the cap preventing his cock from growing, he kind of liked what he felt as his desire grew but his cock didn't. He pinched Tom's harder knowing that's how he liked it. Soon another hand joined Tom's other nipple. Tom stared at Steven as he pinched harder, his cock was feeling the antagonizing pressure as it wanted to be free of its cage. He liked it for some strange reason.
Tom reacted, smiled with a leer as he pinched Steven's harder. He was determined to find out who would give in first. He rolled his fingertips over the nub as he pinched, he bit his lip trying to concentrate. Tom puts himself in the mind space, but he couldn't keep his mind off his cock. He was able to ignore his aching nipples, but his cock wouldn't let him forget about it, the tube up his urethra bothered him.
Steven felt the pain shoot through his nipple, he tried to concentrate on something else but he was the first to break. He flinched, which let Tom know he won. Tom had a big smile on his face realizing how sore his nipple was.
Soon the music started playing, they got on the dance floor and danced.
When Wayne and Fred were ready to leave, they pulled both off the dance floor. They commented on them being dancing fools. Wayne retrieved their coats. They walked back to the parking garage, listening to Catcalls and whistles as they walked down the block. The two sexy men in overcoats and sandals were attracting a lot of attention. Of course Tom just happened to forget to button up his coat.
Wayne dropped the two off at Steven's house. When they walked in, Tonya and Horace were asleep on the couch. The credits of the DVD kept rolling over and over again. Steven woke up Tonya helping her to bed. Tom placed a blanket over Horace, letting him sleep on the couch.
They both walked to the bedroom, removing what little they wore. Almost naked and fatigued, Steven grabbed the pliers from the dresser, standing behind Tom, un-crimping the beads that attached the extensions onto his hair. Steven, wanting to go to bed, commented he felt like a Jane Goodall chimp, removing lice.
Feeling free of the weight of the extra hair, Steven handed the pliers to Tom, who carefully un-crimped the beads in Steven's hair. Bleary eyed, they chucked when they saw the wad of hair strewn across the bathroom vanity. Getting the final ok, Steven mumbled he was tired, staggering as he headed to bed. Stepping on a bead on the tiled bathroom floor, Steven profusely cursed aloud, damning whatever was in sight.
Exhausted, Tom spent another agonizing 45 minutes in front of the mirror, trying to remove the heavy makeup. No longer to stay awake, Steven was out as soon as his head touched his pillow, still confined his cock cage. After removing most of the grease from his face, Tom crawled into bed, reaching for the keys in the drawer, discovering they were gone. Waking Steven, Tom asked him about the keys. Unaware what was going on as Tom shook him, Steven groggy mumbled, "I don't know what you are talking about, good night."
Annoyed with the turn of events, Tom lay there with a metal cage attached to his dick. Jostling the cage, Tom tried to free his trapped member. Feeling frustrated, he turned spooning with Steven, holding him tightly against his chest as he fell asleep from exhaustion.