Get Served
The nights that preceded such days were often filled with anger and frustration, even more so knowing that the prison they were held in was surrounded with water with no possibility of real escape. Not that the water mattered, there were more prisoners in there than there were on land, dead or alive. Prisoners nonetheless. The way the prison was stacked it had two levels above ground. Three beneath the surface. No 'real' guards like the ones they normally posted in any other prison.
Each guard was trained to handle the species found in each cell. It wasn't heaven but even the local dump could pass off better then the conditions of this prison. The grime on the walls was like a second skin and the odor alone was enough to forget what fresh air felt like. Today was a big day; word spread around about a prisoner that was being brought in.
This particular prisoner had caused a terrible ruckus from prison to prison, it was no secret that this prisoner was a woman. Not just any woman but she had been famous in her normal life as a scientist until she was caught on the wrong side of a project and had been demanding justice ever since. This scientist had refused to yield her real name outside of the fame and was called simply Prisoner. Everything that day had been a ticking clock. It was a normal routine for the guards and everyone about however the the imprisoned species who had other plans. It had taken more than weeks to plan and with the helicopter being brought in there was no better time for a riot.
Extra security had been placed around not that it would make a difference. The single focus on the female that was being unloaded from the helicopter was soon disrupted by the sounds of cries in the distance that filled the wintery dirty air. Everything turned frantic and she was disposed into the second level underground like common trash. There was only a good view of the wolves on this level. It wasn't just one species of wolves but it ranged from Canis Lupus Lycaon, Manningi, Nubilus, Youngi, Arctos, and Bernardi. It wasn't helpful to hear the taunts of the guards towards them, nor the fact that she, 'Prisoner', was fresh meat.
Being tossed into her cell taking a moment to study her new horror but was taken by the threatening snarls from the cells across from hers. She was not the image of insanity nor was she about to question the wolf that held a silent menacing promise.
She shuddered trying to wait for the cries and sounds to drown out but it only intensified and got closer to the level. Between the sounds of gunshots and the cries of of pain it only made her realize that whatever was happening in this god forsaken place, she was not looking forward to how it ended. It was almost nerve wrecking. Only then did the sounds of hoots and wild cheers began thundering from cell to cell echoing dangerously, damn beasts. The panic rose in her chest and the color of her green eyes glowed with her fear.
"I'm safe.. I'm safe.. This will be over with soon." She talked to herself in the tiniest whisper, pressing her face against the dirty cell bars, the grime itself left 'war' paint on her white and orange fur. She gave a nervous lick over her lips looking back at the wolf in front of her. He looked really calculated. He wasn't cheering and being loud like the rest of them. No, he was not cold but rather a caged beast weighing in every small detail and noise that came. It really set her on edge. She glanced at the cell besides the calculated wolf seeing that there awaited another one just as calculated. A female. Staring back at her.
Leshana, Prisoner, lingered on the eyes of the female until the sounds of clothing being shredded caught her attention. It wasn't clothing but rather the fabric of the male's mattress. He made long strips tying some ends together making it look like rope. Gulping at the menacing situation that only suffocated her lungs, she scooted to the end of her cell. It was the only thing that would hopefully protect her.
The loud buzzer had torn her gaze from the walls she was hoping to somehow move following the sound of the jail doors sliding open all at the same time, the frightening yells of the guards made her squidish but it was scarier to have the wolves going wild. The taunting was now favorably returned and the sounds of the stomping boots and smacking mixed into the rough sexual acts that followed.
"Where you going, princess?" The menacing stern voice interrupted her thoughts as she tried shrinking down somewhere in hopes to stay hidden. It wasn't enough for her pathetic little attempts to keep herself hidden and soon enough the female came following behind the male. She guessed from the facts that he was the alpha and this was an entire pack locked away. The female was the second in charge, another alpha, the one that stood by the male at every turn and here she was a simple two tailed fox caught in all this. Dammit! She had only wanted to swallow the Bunny!
He dangled the fabric like ropes slowly back and forth taunting her. This was uncomfortable even for her. She licked her lips nervously looking between both of them noticing that his bulge was quite the biggest cock made specifically to help break her in. The female stepped into Leshana's cell first coming within reach to grab Leshana by the hair. Dragging her from the dirty corner of the cell until she was forced on her knees dangling like awkward prey. It was moments like this where the predators relished in the innocent face she sported, those big green eyes and her full lips.
"Turn around." He voice was deep, masculine and authoritative.
"P.. please.. I-I-I.." she was a scientist and was hoping to reason this out. It didn't need to go as far as they had surely planned. "We can talk this out.. be civil." It only triggered something in the male wolf earning Leshana a clear smack across the face sending her tiny glasses flying.
"You'll learn to be quiet." He motioned to the female who had yanked Leshana not that long ago from her hiding spot. They each took an end of the 'ropes' tying them in place, she saw it would be a nice distraction for them giving her a chance to crawl around and maybe sneak out of the cell. However the six foot four male wolf had other plans. He grabbed her by the ankle dragging her right back into the cell leaving her claw marks on the floor. "Noooo! Please..!" She sobbed. The wolf was practically leaking testosterone, her begs and sobs were humiliating but not humiliating enough until the wolfess sat her phat round ass on Leshana's face pushing her tailhole against her perky mouth.
Struggling under the weight evidently suffocating but aroused by the scent; she opened her mouth sliding her tongue out flicking it against the tiny pink dirty tailhole. A quick swipe of her tongue had the wolfess moaning, Leshana was liking the way she tasted, tempted to continue for more than one lick almost like a candy made just for her realizing she may have been far too eager. She halted not wanting to continue at first but she was suddenly kicked by the male, "Eat. Now."
The whimpering was always an attractive pout that the wolf found reassuring for his pulsing throbbing cock now dangling above the wolfess mouth.The wolfess was all too eager to bob her head up and down sucking on the thick oozing tool. She wiggled rubbing her ass on the 'Prisoner's' face force feeding her to the nectar of her pussy. The wolfess strokes over Leshana's nipples preventing her even more from taking any amount of breath. Several struggled breaths left the creases of her nose starting to feel the familiar fainty feeling but she slid her hands up groping and squeezing. One of those strong sexual gropes abusing her ass cheeks, squeezing each butt cheek tightly, spreading and exposing her tailhole giving Leshana just an ounce of air.
It was hard for Leshana not to be turned on by this treasure. Her sexual arousal filled the air permeating the wolve's nostrils. The way they breathed and her loud slurping mouth bobbing up and down the thick prick. Her weight was crushing down on this little mad scientist, adding to the constriction on her face. Leshana licked and devoured that dirty hole. Licking frantically. Some little voice in her head told her that this was going to be her last meal.
Prisoner continued enjoying her last meal pushing her mouth against the tight entrance. Didn't matter if it was an exit only, the taste. So Nasty. So Delicious. More. More. Hissing through gritted teeth, "Oh.. my.. God..." Licking more frantically over the outer rim before finally shoving her tongue deep inside the wolfess tainted hole. "Sweet.. sweet.. GOD!" She moaned. No longer being held back in shyness. The ropes made it hard to grip the ass cheeks forcing her to strain her muscles, tugging against the bonds just to have a better grope. It just wasn't fair!
Leshana had the pleasure of listening to the wolfess screaming out and choking on his dick because of her wicked tongue swirling deep inside of her. Except it wasn't just her tongue that went wild but she made sure to use her fox like teeth nibbling and stretch the sensitive flesh between her teeth. The threat lingering between them that she would just not only bite it but.. feast, blood for more of that delicious flesh. The prisoner couldn't help it then and there, she did tear the tainted hole chewing slowly and swallowing the little amount of flesh. The crimson liquid that fell all around her snout had her licking and pushing her mouth all the way inside of her ass.
The cries of the wolfess as she tried to pull away but the male had no intention in letting her go either. He slid his hands into the female's hair forcing his cock balls deep in her throat. He pumped faster and faster, her choking and gags were pure bliss music in his ears and Leshana used her muzzle to bob her head using it like a toy to fuck her tailhole ripping it open some more. Burrowing her snout as deep as she could, Leshana, used her tongue to scrape the insides tasting the sweetness of the wolves booty fluids.
The alpha male dumped his thick pent up load inside of the hungry gagging mouth before he gripped her by the neck tossing her aside, having served her purpose. By now the tears Leshana had spilled earlier had subsided leaving just the puffy redness outlining her green eyes but her heart thrillingly fluttered at the memory of the anal treat. Her pouting didn't get far it was the sudden change in his mood that had shocked her core. She looked into his eyes drawing away in terror as she saw that same fierceness, the same murderess, piercing gaze; she cringed irritating him further earning her a loaded slap across her cheek once again.
Her heart fluttered part with fear but part too with a tingling excitement between her legs, a rush of pleasurable adrenaline. He roughly grabbed her by the hair pulling her forward forcing her into an uncomfortable arch. Dragging his claws over her soiled clothes tearing a rather large hole over the front exposing her white tidies. He flipped her over on all fours with her ass up and her face on the dirty floor whimpering timidly with a now limited view of the scary ongoing riot.
The riot had gotten out of control with the wolves were coming on top, arousal and violence somehow collided. There was a pause, an intake of breath and a loud swish of something cold and hard smacked across her ass. She yelped loudly from the searing pain, "That's it scream Bitch," the controlled voice of the wolf humiliated her further. It was for her own good. Her good. It's what he said. The same cold hard smack came flying down again and again relentless blows washing all over her buttocks and up the curve of her spine. The firmness of his hand in her hair, the accuracy and sureness of the repeated blows.
The pussy juices that flowed from the depth of her core had her gasping with shortened breaths squirming against the floor roughing up her knees and face.
"STAY STILL DAMN YOU!" He roared.
Spotting her thighs moving, trying to rub together and the white tides sporting several wet spots, tearing the piece of fabric down her thighs he finally saw her slimy dewy appearance. The sweet creamy shivering vagina only encourged his eyes to see her soft, pink asshole, striking her harder. He changed his strikes, swatting her pussy counting each blow in his mind. Again and again quickly reaching ten brutal strikes. Her perfect round ass was covered in red welts across both buttocks and the meaty mound between her thighs. Her screams and gasps turned from fear and pain to animalistic moans of pleasure. Her asshhole winking with every conculsive gasp and the sticky cords of moisture stringing between his hand and her swollen pussy lips.
Grabbing her by the throat with his free hand seeing her cheeks and forehead were glistening with tears and blood; her nose had been running and saliva covered her chin. Her eyes no longer held that innocence when she was first brought in; instead they were bright, glassy and wild. She was panting daring to look at him with filthy lust. Smacking her on the ass again he took a big handful of flesh squeezing the soft tortured buttock hard finding his fingers against the entrance of her dirty tunnel. Without really knowing what he was doing he thrusted in his fingers to the second knuckle. He felt the muscle expand and contract accepting the intrusion. Withdrawing it just as fast as he had forced it in her not for a moment losing control of her hair he pushed her back down on the floor. He bent his knee just to the side of her stroking his massive, straining cock not letting his gaze leave the now slightly open slippery hole between her welted trembling ass. Pushing his hips forward the tip of his meatus drooled against her tailhole, there was a brief convulsion of the tight ringed muscle as the feeling of the pulsing fuckstick against her made her gasp causing the bulbous head to slip in fully.
The sensation was far too much for the wolf that the control he once held was tossed out the window. He hammered his hands down on her back lifting his weight pounding her ass savagely. Seconds turned into long minutes. Labored breaths filled Leshana's ears digging her torn nails into the floor, she was sure he was trying to fuck her into the ground. Lust wasn't a factor anymore. Pure determination for him to find his release. It wasn't about what felt good or where the pleasure started nor ended. He made her his cum bucket. His plaything. Just as fast as it had started it was quickly finished and his seed had exploded inside her dirty asshole. He hurried in pulling out getting as much cum to land against her two tails.
Realization had settled in place the moment the wolf got up and she looked upwards. The other wolves were waiting. Staring. They had their fun with the guards. She didn't understand until the male walked towards them, "Feast." One word. ONE FUCKING WORD.
Like the pack of animals that they were they filled the cell tearing her limbs, her flesh, her body. Blood was splashed everywhere. Leshana was eaten. Carried in every one of their stomachs. She finally understood. She would never be the predator but always the prey.
The End.
Written for Leshana.
Written by Driana Le Souris