Roiyaru - Dog Cages<br/><br/>Now another one had joined in!  She was speaking English?  I thought I caught a word or two I understood.  "Hi", and "Warden".  I kept my eyes squeezed shut, feigning sleep.  All this racket would probably end up with an appearance by the staff, and I'd had my fill of the collars that 'discouraged' speech.  If not for the threat of devices that would, could be used on me if I shouted out, I might have given a warning, but it was best to remain silent, and not draw attention to myself.  I rolled to my other side, trying to find a comfortable position that would ease the growing pressure in my bladder, and to put off the inevitable;  having to use the square pan of litter in my cage to relieve myself.<br/><br/>The first one again, now yelling.  I could hear the alarm, and fear in her voice.  I'd lived it myself, pawing at the ears sprouting from the top of my head, turning round and round in my cage, staring, trying to see that horrible thing, the silver furred tail, that sprouted from my rump.  Those things on my legs.  Mitts on my hands.   Shouting, over and over again.   No, they wouldn't have an easy time of it.  The new ones never did.  There was a little bright glimmer in my future though.  It was possible I'd be taken from my cage to mount them at some point, and for a very short time, ease the ache that spread from my hairless balls to my stomach.  I was always hard, painfully so, and fluid wept constantly, in fat pearlescent drops, from the livid swollen head of my cock, and the desire for relief consumed me night and day.  Just the sound, and scent of those new females would have had me rubbing against my bedding, trying to hump the undying hunger out of my cock, eyes closed, tongue hanging obscenely from my lips, but for the painful, urgent need to urinate.<br/><br/>I glanced at the box of litter.  I wouldn't be able to wait much longer.  With a sigh, I tried rolling over again.