We left the apartment uncasted and travelled home. I dropped Mary off at her place and then went home. I didn’t tell my parents that I was coming as I wanted to surprise them. As I walked into the living room I was the one that got a surprise. My mother was fast asleep on the sofa in a huge pink double hip spica with her legs spread at 90 degrees. I couldn’t believe my eyes. I went up to her and kissed her on the cheek and she woke up. She was astonished to see me and then I saw her blush slightly. I knew that the cast she had was also recreational and I asked her how it felt to be in a hip spica and she told me that it felt so wonderful. I said that I didn’t know that she liked being casted and she replied that she only recently found out as well. She said that she had seen one of my photos on my fathers’ cellular phone and asked him why he had not told me that I was in a cast again. Without thinking he said that it was a recreational cast and that I loved to be in a cast. After he said it he realised what he had said and my mom then asked all sorts of questions. My mom then told him that she was very turned on the times that I was casted and my father replied that he had noticed then but never said anything but that he had always had a fascination with casts. Well after a long conversation and the story that my hip spica at 16 was more recreational than a real medical cast and that the halo brace was recreational my mom wanted to be casted. About a month ago she had a sac for a month and loved it. When it was removed she said to my dad that it was time for her to be in a bigger cast and that she had arranged for three weeks leave. My dad then bought the necessary casting supplies and that she was now in this wonderful cast for four days and that it felt absolutely amazing. I told her then of our adventure at college and that described the casts of Mary and myself. I then got out my laptop and showed her all the photos. She then told me that she would not remove this cast for the next two weeks at least. When my dad came home that Friday afternoon he was surprised to see me as well and I told him that mom and I had talked. I then asked my dad if he did if he didn’t want to be casted and that I would be around to help them and look after them. My dad there and then organised that he get two weeks leave and I got the necessary casting material and started to put the casts on. I first put on the stockinet on his left leg and then added padding and started with the fibreglass and as that was drying I did the right leg, they both had a slight 20 degree bend. I then got a long five foot pipe and my father said I see you want revenge. I first had to split my dads legs wide and to make sure that they stayed in that position while the casts dried I first took ropes and secured them to the bed. Then I took more casting tape and secured the pipe above his ankles. Once dry I moved him off the bed in a standing position and as straight as possible. Then I put stockinet and padding around his hip and upper body and around his head and neck. His head and neck were not planned but he begged me to continue. I then casted his hips and body and up under his chin and around his forehead. Then I lay him back on the bed. One I had finished I called my mom and she crutched into the room. I helped her onto the bed and all she could say was wow, that beautiful. I knew I now had to look after them both but I decided that they couldn’t be alone in casts and I put on two leg casts for myself as well. I knew I could then do most things that needed to be done. Once I was finished I phoned Mary and asked her to come over and she agreed. When I opened the door and saw me in casts she laughed and said she knew I couldn’t be without casts. I then told her that I have something else to show her and took to my parents room. She couldn’t believe it and we then all talked about the lovely sensation of being casted and how it felt to be so immobilised. My dad told us that this was his ultimate dream had come true of being in such a cast. He had a cast fetish as long as he could remember and had made several hip spicas but only for a night or two at the most when he was away on business trips. My mom said that she had loved seeing people in casts and had loved it when I was casted. She had always wanted to ask how it felt to be casted for such a long time as I was when I was nine but felt it was not appropriate and that I was too young. Mary came around practically every day and we enjoyed the next two weeks tremendously. Unfortunately it was time to remove my parents casts but they both wanted to keep them so that they could reuse them whenever they wanted. It was then time for me to extend my cast to a double hip spica again and then to return to college. I wanted my legs to be close together so that my feet were less than a foot apart and that my hip would be at about a 45 degree angle so that I could be in a semi sitting position. Mary said that she would like to try and get leg braces that she could ware and my dad asked his friend at the hospital and he went to fetch them. My dad then applied the cast as I asked and the next day he took us back to our apartment. I went back to college in my wheelchair and Mary put on her leg braces and used crutches most of the time but also sometimes use her wheelchair. I was lovely to be immobile again and cocooned in my cast. Having my legs so close together was fine in the wheelchair but when crutching around the apartment it was more of a challenge because I was not able to balance as well as with my legs being spread wider apart but I managed. Mary said that it was great with the leg braces that she could move around more freely for a time but that she missed the feeling of being casted and immobile. In the evenings after college she would sometimes remove them and some nights she asked me to put them in an improvised traction and then pull her legs as wide apart as possible.

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