"I have to think about it for a while. Ok?" I responded.

"Ok. You have until Friday morning."

Since today was Wednesday that gave me less than two days to decide what to do. I needed to get home so that I could think about this so Sean and I showered and left. I got lots of stares in the showers because of that darn red cup. Why didn't my mom buy a flesh colored one? It would have been much less noticeable.

Sean got even more stares because he was a nullo. He was the only nullo there that day that I knew of. If there were others, they must have been wearing the other kind of Speedo. I did see three other cupped boys.

I walked Sean to his place and then backtracked the two blocks to my place. I laid down on my bed and tried to think what I should do about Connor. I would have jacked off if I didn't have that darn cup on. It wouldn't have solved the problem but it would have made me feel better.

When my mom came home, she said, "Ryan, is there something wrong? You look very troubled. Please tell me what's wrong. You know you will feel better if you tell me."

I decided that I just couldn't deal with it by myself so I said, "I met a boy at the pool who threatened to mount Sean if I didn't do something for him."

"Are you sure that is what he meant?" Mom asked in a worried tone.

"I'm sure Mom," I replied.

"Who is this boy and what did he want you to do?" Mom asked.

"His name is Connor and he wants me to help him get nullified against his father's wishes." I replied.

"I need to know his last name too," Mom said.

"Right. His last name is Wilson. I have his phone number and address in my PDA." I got my PDA from my room and Mom transferred all of Connor's info into her computer. Then I told Mom everything that happened in the steam room. Mom was right. I did feel better. I felt like Connor had been sitting on my chest all afternoon and now he had gotten up.

After I finished telling Mom everything, she said, "Don't worry about a thing. I will take care of everything. You did the right thing telling me. I'm proud of you. As a reward, I will program the door not to let you out and then I will take your cup off and not put it back on until tomorrow morning. You can masturbate as many times as you want."

I felt my face get really warm and I knew that I was blushing bright red but I didn't mind. It would be great to be rid of that thing for more than 12 hours instead of the half hour once or twice a week I had been getting. I wondered just how many times I could jack off before she put it back on.

She took the cup off right away and I went into my room and had a really good jack off session and a really good orgasm. The only thing that could have been better was if I was mounting Sean.

After dinner and another jack off session I started to worry. What if Mom couldn't take care of it? She could go to Connor's dad and tell him what Connor had said and if he believed her, he could cup Connor but what if he didn't believe her. Basically it would be my word against Connor's because I didn't think Sean understood what Connor and I were talking about. What if Connor's dad believed Connor and not what I told my mom.

Before I went to bed I wanted to jack off again but I decided that my dick was just too sore. In fact it was so sore I went into the bathroom and got some A&D ointment to put on it. Putting the ointment on my dick felt really good. It made my dick so slippery that I decided to jack off again. Jacking off with the ointment felt so much better than without that I decided that from now on I would always use it or some Vaseline when I jacked off.

As soon as I woke up, I jacked off again, this time with Vaseline. After breakfast, Mom put the cup back on me. I knew better than to ask her not to or to ask if she could lock me in each night and take the cup off until the next morning the way she did yesterday.

I was afraid that she was going to ask me how many times I had jacked off but luckily she didn't. That would have been REALLY embarrassing.

Mom gave me some money and said, "Take Sean to the movies and to the video arcade. G or PG only. I will take the day off and take care of the problem with Connor."

Sean and I had a good time but I kept worrying about Connor. What if his dad didn't believe what I told my mom? What if he believed it but didn't do anything? I walked Sean home to make sure Connor didn't get to him.

Mom was there when I got home. She said, "I spoke to Connor's father and everything is taken care of. Connor will not do anything to Sean."

"What did Connor's dad do? Did he put a cup on Connor?" I asked.

"That is between Connor and his father. I am not going to tell you, but you can be sure that Sean is safe because you told me. You can stop worrying."

(There two different endings to this story, part 7 and part 7 alt. Please read both of them and tell me which one you liked best. )

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