Some time has ed since the Snivy first got caged as a result of his mandatory examination. A few months to be exact, and he was already losing his mind. He was promised an annual "check-up" in which he could be free of the devious device for no more than the length of the average doctor's visit. Oh how he couldn't wait for that day! No seriously, he could not wait. And so he was determined to get off despite his enforced incasteration. He's known plenty of other Mon that have been able to cum through a cage; even if it took some effort it should be more than doable!

Snivy gathered up his toys: a set of a collar and tail cuff, a massive silicone cock-gag, and the star of the show, a vibrating buttplug. The collar and cuff were mainly a comfort item to hike his tail up automatically instead of having to hold it like that himself. The buttplug is the main driving force of the operation; the essential item. But the cock-gag Snivy had a very special use for. See, he already misses his dear old dick. The cage he wears seems to be a much fancier model than he's ever seen or heard of before, able to completely cut off sensations from reaching his eager nerve clusters down there. But what if he could somehow still reach it?

Snivy slides the silicone cock into his maw and straps it tight around his head and snout. He closes his eyes and imagines, he imagines as hard as he can, using all of his brain power, that the object invading his mouth is actually his own. How? He doesn't care! He's just happy to be able to meet his old friend again! He immediately gets to work servicing it with his tongue, getting to know it intimately. Not only does having one of these shoved down his throat get him riled up, he swears when he imagines hard enough, he can start to feel his mouth's actions as phantom sensations on his own cock.

Some time has ed for the Snivy, quite a bit of time actually for what should have been a moderately quick session. He had a powerful toy working his rear. He had his own mouth working his front! How was this not working? Unbeknownst to the poor snake Pokemon, his cage was more than just a fancy model: it was an extremely high-tech never-before-seen-to-the-public experimental product!

Snivy whines as he has yet another "orgasm" on his bed. Not the normal every-day orgasm that provides the mind and body with relief, clarity, and peace. He had felt this one building up inside him like any other orgasm he's ever had, but just as he ed the threshold, the point of no return, the climax!, all he got was a powerful shiver up his spine and a momentary feeling of bloat in his member. Where was his relief? Where was his load? Why did he still feel just as worked up as he did a moment ago? His brain was still being pumped full of horny chemicals and his cock was still trying to fight its way out of its cage, as if he never even had an orgasm!

Looks like he can wait for that check-up after all...