Prisoners of War – Sleepless

Story by Gruffy on SoFurry

, , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

#10 of Prisoners of War (BDSM/Chastity Themes)


Prisoners of War - Sleepless




*




You know the drill, the story written for avatar?user=201438&character=0&clevel=2 1mastermind continues here, for your viewing pleasure! Hopefully you'll keep reading and enjoying, and I look forward to your feedback! Remember that all those votes, faves and watches will help others to find these stories to enjoy as well!

Have a good read!

*

"Damn."

The mattress was really too small for two men to sleep on it, side by side, which meant that any kind of movement was either directly felt by shuffling against the other, or indirectly by the movement of the mattress, and the rustling of the plastic that covered it.

"Humph..." Gantan muttered, eyes closed, still half asleep, really "you know, every time you move, or even fart, you wake me up."

"Hmmmph" came the tiger's reply from behind the lion's back. "Go back to sleep."

The tiger changed his position, which only made things worse for the lion.

"Did I mention that every time you move, your ass rubs on my ass?" Gantan said. "Stop it."

The tiger snuffled sleepily.

"Ditto," Sardo mumbled.

Gantan grumbled.

"Can't you move any at all?" he asked.

"No, then I'll roll off to the floor," the tiger said.

"Damn."

"How about I'll just try to shrink it then?" the tiger remarked.

"Pppfft!" that sounded like defeat from the lion.

The next shuffling was Gantan's doing, and made for a strange rustling of the plastic mattress. He tried to adjust the position of his head to a more comfortable one. It was not easy, due to the lack of a pillow. His paw just wasn't cutting it.

The lion was almost asleep when he heard the tiger mutter again, and the flap of a tail landed on his nearby ankle.

"Shit!"

Gantan let out a frustrated growl.

"For fuck's sake!" the lion grunted. "Are you talking in your sleep or something?"

"Phuuuhh," the tiger breathed out. "No, I'm not."

"So why can't you just be quiet and sleep?"

"You don't want to know," Sardo said.

"Ugh," Gantan vocalized. "If you need to take another damn leak - "

"No," said the tiger. "It's not that."

"Then sleep!" the lion exclaimed.

The tiger's tail flopped against his own slightly bent ankles.

"I'm sure you'll figure it out soon enough," Sardo muttered.

Gantan's ears drew against his skull.

"My brain isn't working well enough for any guessing games," the lion slurred.

Sardo drew a deep breath.

"Okay," he said. "I just discovered how uncomfortable this stupid thing is on you when you get an erection."

"WHAT!"

Gantan turned over to look at the tiger before he remembered what he was doing, and immediately turned his head away. Sardo let out a sarcastic chuff.

"Like I said, you'll find out," he said.

Gantan tugged himself an extra inch away from the tiger, as if erection were contagious, and made sure to swing his tail over his hip so that the maximum amount of space existed between them without the lion leaving the mattress for the floor. His knuckles were already touching it.

The soldier tried to get back to sleep for a few more minutes, but gave up eventually. The question burning in his mind just had to be asked.

"How the hell did you even get one?"

The tiger inmate snorted.

"It tends to have a mind of its own, sometimes at least."

Gantan shook his head.

"It sure picked a time to do it, too."

"Yeah," rumbled the tiger.

*

Morning came, and General Rei, upon his breakfast table, had a leisurely moment for himself to review any interesting tidbits about his charges from the past night. While the episode discussing Sardo's nighttime erection was an entertaining prelude, the live feed from the cell where the prisoners had just been woken up by an automatic chime was even more interesting. It made for highly amusing viewing for the white tiger, in his robe and sipping his tea, while the imprisoned lion and the tiger prepared for another day.

"...crap!"

_ _

"Just tell me when you want me to give you a paw, Gantan."

_ _

"Humph...soon, I hope."

_ _

The tiger and the lion were up from their mattress and now lingering by the cubicle holding their shower and toilet facilities. Sardo appeared more relaxed than Gantan. The lion was agitated to a degree - his tail kept flying behind him, and his paw made a feeble attempt at keeping his groin covered. Whatever could be peeked past his fingers looked angry red, almost purple, over-engorged flesh pressing against the interior of the transparent cage trapping him. The lion looked very unhappy.

"Still not going down?"

_ _

"Don't look at it!"

_ _

Rei chuckled to himself. The lion had almost jumped after the tiger's latest remark.

"Nothing I haven't seen before. But if it makes you happy, no, I wasn't looking at your junk."

_ _

"Good!" said the lion.

"You playing with it probably doesn't help, though."

_ _

"I'm not playing with my dick!"

_ _

"You've got your fingers on it, do you think it's gonna want to go down if you keep touching it?"

_ _

"I'm not touching it!" the lion growled. "I'm adjusting it!"

_ _

"But you can't move it, not through that thing."

_ _

"Don't I fucking know..."

_ _

Rei smirked to himself. Both of his charges had now discovered just how infuriating it could be to be experiencing such a pivotal masculine bodily function and not be able to deal with it in the most natural manner. The General had served with so many men that the consequences of such deprivation were well familiar to him - even when not caused by a physical, truly mechanical denial of their urges.

"Maybe you should take a cold shower."

_ _

"Guh."

_ _

"Whatever you do, you could at least let go of it long enough so that you can help me take a leak."

_ _

"Again?" exclaimed the lion.

Sardo folded his arms over his chest, still unabashed by any part of his nude body.

"Neither of us has gone since last night!" the tiger groaned. _" That's probably why you're having trouble, too." _

_ _

"I know it's a fucking piss hard-on!" went Gantan. "What else you think it is, because I so much like this stupid thing on me?"

_ _

"Some people do."

_ _

Now the lion bared his teeth.

_" Fuck that." _

_ _

Sardo pointed at the toilet.

_" Come on, maybe it'll give you something else to think about." _

_ _

Rei chuckled.

"Interesting logic, Lieutenant Sardo..." the white tiger mused to himself as he lifted his tea cup up to his maw.

The lion starring in his unwitting reality television broadcast let out a loud chortle.

_" Yeah, right!" _

_ _

"Going now..."

_ _

The military tiger stepped into the bathroom section. Rei quickly changed the camera view to the spy angle from the toilet - not because he found the actual performance of the deed arousing, but because he didn't want to miss any of the interaction between the two troubled cats. They simply were too amusing.

"Shit."

_ _

"Waiting," the tiger announced, standing by the can.

Gantan shook his head and rubbed his muzzle before he relinquished the protective cupping of his groin and headed to follow the tiger into the cubicle. Even Rei could hear the lion's rumbling through the audio pick-ups, the audible breathing speaking of an antsy cat if anything. The General wouldn't have been surprised if he was actually hissing. The plastic cover of his sheath was still uncomfortably full and swung a little from side to side with his steps. A face of resignation settled upon his features when he position himself behind the tiger in the small space.

"Right..."

_ _

Sardo braced his footpaws aside.

_ _

"Ready when you are."

_ _

"This better earn us some serious good behavior points..." the lion muttered thoroughly. He reached about the tiger's body and quickly, like trying to avoid a prolonged approach, wrapped his fingers around the base of Sardo's shaft and the near-solid cage that contained it.

"In due time," Rei mused to himself.

"Remember to squeeze enough that it activates."

_ _

"Am I not doing enough yet?"

_ _

"You need to hold it right for it to work."

_ _

"It can't be that difficult, boys..." the General smirked, "aim and shoot!"

He was almost tempted to switch on the loudspeaker in the cell and give such an instruction, but held himself back. Bullying them wasn't to his interest in any way. The guys were jumpy enough already.

_" Damn - " _

_ _

"Okay, I think it's opening - "

_ _

"Yeah, I can feel it - just keep it like that and I'll just - "

_ _

Even such a simple act as urination became a strange chore, with the restrictions imposed by the General. Gantan had to keep his fingers around the tiger's shaft, while Sardo did a bit of regular manly tugging to make sure that he could keep himself aimed and steady while he let the contents of his bladder flow into the toilet bowl.

_" Phew!" _

_ _

"Just keep doing it," the lion urged the tiger.

" As you can see, I am doing it!" _ argued Sardo. **"How'bout you? Getting any less...tight back there?"_**

_ _

The lion snorted loudly against the tiger's back.

"Bah!"

_ _

" Careful! It almost went on my feet!"

_ _

"Which one of us is aiming here?"

_ _

The tiger's stream wavered and finally ended, after a couple of shakes.

"Thank you for urinating. Analysis now underway."

_ _

"For fuck's sake," Gantan said.

"Let's wait for the verdict - OW!"

_ _

The tiger suddenly let out a loud, shrill yelp that made the lion jump back in shock, the tip of his tail bushing up.

_ _

"What, what?" he yelled.

"Aaaghh...you let go of it too quickly...it pinched me!"

_ _

The tiger was clutching himself now, much like the lion had been doing before. Gantan looked at the hissing tiger with concern. Sardo tried to rub himself to make sure that he was still in one piece, although it was not entirely easy to assess it due to the now-solid cover about his sheath.

Rei observed this with worry of his own. The devices had been carefully designed to not to cause injury to tissues - they had safety measures in place to ensure that - but perhaps it was still possible that something could have gone wrong. The white tiger tapped on the monitor to have the camera automatically zoom in to give him a better view.

" Crap..."

_ _

"Did it...cut anything?"

_ _

Sardo titled his paw to take a proper peek at himself.

"I'm not sure...it doesn't look like there's blood or anything...fuck.."

_ _

"Sorry, man, I didn't mean to - "

_ _

"Analysis completed. You are in balance. That is great! Thank you for urinating!"

_ _

"Shit!"

_ _

"I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to hurt it!"

_ _

"I think it's getting better...I don't think I really hurt it, maybe it just got caught in it but not really pinched..."

_ _

"Still, that gotta...crap..."

_ _

"Humhp...well, at least looks like you're about ready to go now..." the tiger pointed out.

Gantan glanced down to his own groin. He let out a rumble.

"Well..."

_ _

"Come on," said Sardo, "let's get you done before something else stupid happens. And I promise to hold onto it till the end."

_ _

"Well you better!"

_ _

The two jumpy cats began to return into the bathroom, which prompted Rei to change the viewing angle once again. He picked up a folded cloth napkin from the table and padded his lips with it.

"They seem well..." he mused to himself, "but in light of this little incident, an inspection might be prudent..."

_" Okay...here goes..." _

_ _