Prison Plaything
I had been binge watching 60 Days In lately, and came up with the idea for this story. A human prisoner ends up in the anthro section due to prison over crowding in the human sections. Naturally the other prisoners are going to take full advantage of the situation! Contains non-consensual sex (aka rape) and some soft fatal vore.
It was early evening as I walked with my head hung down next to the large equine corrections officer, his loud hoof steps echoing off the concrete walls. I carried a bed mat rolled up around the few belongings I had. I was led past the metal doors of different prison pods, each pod consisted of a dozen cells. I could hear voices yelling and arguing behind some of them as we passed. “Here we are, your new home!” the officer announced to me as we stopped in front of one of the pod doors. He spoke into his radio, and a moment later the door buzzed, then unlocked. He pulled it open, then motioned for me to go through. Timidly, I walked past him through the door, then stopped in shock at what I saw. All the inmates were anthros. The overpowering smell of their combined musks hit me like a physical blow, my eyes actually began to water slightly. Another thing that I immediately noticed was that they were all naked. “Whoa, you can’t put me in there, that’s an anthro pod! I’m supposed to be in a human pod!” I complained fearfully. “Yea, unfortunately the human pods are overcrowded as it is, so I’m afraid you’re gonna be bunking with these guys for now” the officer told me with a smirk. I could tell he was greatly enjoying my discomfort. I started backing out the door as the anthro inmates in the pod began looking in my direction to see what the commotion was about. Upon seeing me, they began to chatter excitedly, and shout taunts at me. I felt the tip of the officer’s baton jab me between my shoulder blades to halt my backwards progress. A tall burly hyena that was sitting closest to the door quickly hopped up, and approached us, grinning widely. His gold capped fangs gleamed menacingly. “Don’t worry officer, we’ll take good care of him!” the hyena said cheerfully, slinging his arm chummily around my shoulders, and pulling me against his side firmly. He absolutely reeked, causing me to grimace at his odor, and I had to wonder when he had showered last. “If this guy gets hurt, there’s going to be consequences, so fucking behave yourselves!” the officer loudly warned the other inmates, pointing his baton at the hyena. “When do we ever misbehave!” the hyena exclaimed, a look of mock hurt on his face. ”That goes double for you Fang” the officer said as he glared at the hyena. “We’ll be on our best behavior!” Fang promised, holding his hand across his heart. “You better be!” the officer said, then closed the door, locking me in. “Perfect timing human, our cell just happens to have an open bunk, it’s your lucky day!” Fang told me cheerfully as he guided me to the first cell under the stairs. A huge tiger stepped in front of the cell entrance, and crossed his arms. “Who says you get the human Fang? I think it needs to be discussed!” the tiger growled menacingly. “Hey, you snooze, you lose! Why are the rules any different for a human? First one to the new inmate gets them!” Fang snarled back at the tiger. “Well just see about that! I’m gonna ACK!” the tiger was cut off mid sentence when suddenly a thick elephant’s trunk coiled around his neck from behind him, and lifted him off his feet. The tiger’s feet kicked frantically as he choked, then the elephant roughly flung him to the floor. “What’s all the fucking commotion out here? I’m trying to sleep!” the elephant shouted angrily. He towered over us and had a slight paunch, but was otherwise bulging with muscles. When he saw me with Fang, his eyes practically bugged out in surprise. ”Sorry about the noise Mark, we got us a new roommate!” Fang told the elephant with a grin, patting me on the shoulder. Mark was speechless, but finally the initial shock of seeing me wore off. “What the fucks a human doing in here?” Mark asked in disbelief. “Who cares! He’s ours now though!” Fang said cheerfully. Mark stepped aside as Fang guided me into the cell. There were two sets of bunk beds, a fox sat on one of the top bunks, and gawked at me as Fang led me in. “What…the…actual…fuck…” the fox gasped in surprise. “Right?!?” Fang agreed with a laugh. The musky odor of the common area had been bad, but here in the cell it was even more concentrated. I did my best not to gag, and prayed I would get used to it. “What the hell is a human doing in here?” Mark asked, standing in front of the door with his thick arms crossed. The other inmates crowded around the cell door trying to catch a glimpse of me. “The officer said all the human pods were overcrowded” I answered meekly. The fox let out a bark of laughter. “Damn, I didn’t even think they were allowed to mix humans and anthros!” the fox said. He hopped down from his bunk to get a closer look at me. Unlike Fang and Mark, he was about the same height as me. “Back the fuck off you assholes, this ain’t no peep show!” Mark yelled over his shoulder at the other inmates who were crowding the doorway. He pulled a curtain aside to block their view, causing them to protest loudly. Mark stepped closer to me, looming over me and causing me to cower slightly. He grabbed my chin with the tip of his trunk, and turned my face side to side as he examined me. “Cute face, if you want it to stay that way, you’ll do what we tell you!” Mark warned. His trunk released my face, then slipped down the front of my jumpsuit, causing me to shiver in fear. He gave my nipple a rough tweak with the tip of his trunk, then withdrew it. “Listen up human, you’re the new bottom bitch in here. I’m sure Tony is glad about that, we were starting to wear his ass out!” Fang said with a chuckle, then glanced at the fox. Tony grinned back nervously. I didn’t like where this was going. Fang took my rolled up bedroll from me, and tossed it onto the empty top bunk. “Am I going to get a turn too?” Tony asked eagerly. “We’ll see. First of all, what’s your name human? Or should we just call you cock sleeve?” Fang asked, then leered menacingly at me. “It’s…it’s Stan” I stammered nervously. “Stan eh? What are you in for anyway?” Fang asked. “I…I was driving drunk and I hit somebody walking on the side of the road. They died, so I’m in for manslaughter” I told them. That seemed to catch them by surprise. “A murderer! Damn! Well I’m Fang, that’s Tony, and that’s Mark. Stay close to us, unless you want to get passed around by those other guys. Bathrooms on the far end. If you don’t want to get jumped in there, make sure one of us goes with you. Stay away from the last cell on the end near the bathroom. That’s Shane’s cell, and if you value your life, you’ll keep your distance” Fang told me. “Who’s Shane?” I asked. “Just a thirty something foot long anaconda” Mark said casually. “I didn’t know snake anthros got that big?” I said nervously. “Eh, he’s more feral than anthro. Most snake anthros at least have arms, sometimes legs. This guys all snake!” Tony said. “I guess it's better to end up with you guys than him!” I joked nervously. The three of them exchanged an amused glance, then laughed loudly. “Even if you had ended up with him, you wouldn't have been roommates for long!” Fang said with another laugh. “Why is that?” I asked uncertainly. “They pick Shane’s roommates for him. Basically he gets the problematic inmates who have life sentences. They disappear shortly after moving in with Shane” Mark explained. “Disappear how?” I asked in confusion. “Down his throat!” Tony replied, then laughed. “You can’t be serious!” I exclaimed in shock. “Very serious! It’s cheaper than having to feed him, and it frees up a bed! Hell, they even transfer inmates from other jails here for it!” Fang said. “That can’t be legal, how do they get away with it?” I asked in disbelief. Fang shrugged at the question. “Like anyone cares about some life sentence inmates? Most of them cut ties with their families anyway, nobody is going to miss them. I suppose that’s how they get away with it. Shane gets a meal, and something to fuck. He definitely loves it here!” Fang said with a laugh, though he looked slightly uneasy. “But why keep him in here and not someplace else?” I asked. “I suppose as an incentive for the rest of us to behave ourselves. I’ll admit it, it works! Nobody wants to get fed to Shane, but despite the danger, some of the other inmates are still crazy enough to let Shane fuck them! Don’t be surprised if you see it, they aren’t too shy about it!” Fang told me. “Enough of the chit chat, we breaking this guy in or what?” Mark grunted impatiently. “Mark, manners please! But he is right, we’re absolutely going to fuck you now” Fang told me cheerfully, eagerly rubbing his hands together as he sat on one of the lower bunks. “But I’m not gay!” I pleaded as I backed away, but quickly ran into the wall. Fang grinned at me toothily, the black tip of his cock appeared at the opening of his sheath, then began to slide free. Tony laughed as he sat on the bunk across from Fang, presumably to watch me get fucked. “Lose the jumpsuit, and get over here. If I have to get up to fetch you, it’s going to be much rougher on you!” Fang growled. I glanced at Mark and Tony, but there would be no help from them. If anything, they were impatiently waiting for me to hurry up so they could have their own turns. With a defeated sigh, I began to slowly remove my jumpsuit. Tony began to slowly rub his sheath as he watched. Once I got my jumpsuit off I stood there naked, trembling slightly in fear. Fang beckoned to me to come to him, and I had no choice but to obey. When I got close enough, he reached out and grabbed me by the hips, and pulled me into his lap. His cock was pinned between us as he noisily sniffed at my throat and neck, before taking a long slow lick up the side of my face. I shuddered at the feeling of his long tongue slowly dragging across my cheek. He suddenly lifted me off his lap, putting me back on my feet. I stumbled and braced myself on the bunk across from me to keep my balance. Tony looked up at me with a grin, his cock was completely out of his sheath, and he idly stroked it, giving his knot an occasional squeeze. “Since it’s your first time, I’ll help make it a little easier on ya” Fang said as he grabbed my hips, then buried his muzzle between my asscheeks. I gasped involuntarily as he began slurping noisily on my ass crack. I closed my eyes, and hung my head as I began to breathe heavily. I was startled when I felt Tony hook his hand around my neck, and I opened my eyes just as he pulled my head down and pressed his lips against mine. I tried to pull back, but his hand gripping my neck prevented it. He tilted his head, and drove his long tongue into my mouth. I tried to keep my tongue away from his, but its length made it impossible. His tongue easily caught mine, and curled around it, preventing its escape. He began to massage my neck as he rubbed his tongue against mine. I grunted into Tony’s mouth when Fang suddenly jammed his tongue directly into my asshole, no longer content with just licking it. I was sweating profusely as my mouth and ass were worked over by their tongues. I glanced towards Mark, and felt a chill run down my spine. He stood with his arms crossed in front of the door as he watched, his massive cock had slipped free from its sheath, and dangled practically to his knees. It was a frightening preview of what was in store for me. Fang pulled his tongue from me with a loud slurp, then licked his muzzle. “That should do it! Now get on the bunk” he ordered me, patting the spot next to him. Toby pulled his lips from mine, and released his grip on my neck. I timidly sat down next to Fang, and he grabbed me, then roughly pushed me onto my stomach, quickly straddling my legs. This was happening, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. I felt the slick tip of his cock poking at me, and he quickly found my asshole, then began sliding himself eagerly into me. I cried out in discomfort, I had never fooled around with my ass before, and this was the first time anything had ever been in it. Fang grabbed my hips and began grunting loudly as he began thrusting roughly into me. I grabbed Fang’s pillow and buried my face in it, then immediately regretted it, since it smelled as bad as he did. I flung it away, and simply crossed my arms and buried my face in them instead, waiting for my ordeal to be over. “Oh yea, this is one insanely tight ass! At least for a little while longer anyways, gonna be loosened right up when we’re done with you!” Fang panted. Tony laughed at Fang’s comment, but Mark simply grunted from where he watched. Fang’s pace increased, his heavy balls slapped against me with each vicious thrust. With one final brutal thrust, he held me tightly against him, and groaned as he came. Searing heat flooded my insides. After a moment of his hips quivering against me, Fang sighed contentedly as he pulled himself free from me, I could feel the sticky sensation of his semen running from my asshole. I was relieved it was over, but in reality things were just getting started. “Ok Mark, you’re up!” Fang said as he grabbed me, and sat me up. “Fucking finally!” Mark muttered as he approached. Tony quickly got up, and pulled me to my feet, then shoved me towards Mark. Mark’s huge hands closed on my shoulders, and his truck slithered down my chest, caressing it. Tony sat back down next to Fang, and they both watched as Mark sat on his bunk, and then sat me on his leg. I looked over in fear at his huge cock, no longer flaccid, but now fully erect, as a dribble of pre ran from its tip. “There’s no way that will fit!” I said fearfully, but I knew he didn’t care what I had to say. “You’d be surprised, if Tony can take it, I’m sure you can too!” Mark told me. His trunk coiled tightly around my neck and lifted me off his leg, causing me to choke. I pulled frantically at it, but its grip was like iron. “Quit squirming runt!” Mark said irritably as he cupped his hands under my thighs to support me. I felt the massive tip of his cock slide between my asscheeks, and my eyes bulged in terror. “Relax, and take deep breaths!” Fang advised with a grin. I slapped at Mark’s trunk in an effort to make him let me go, but it only tightened even more around my neck as if in warning, causing me to wheeze even harder for breath. “Quit smacking me, this will be over much quicker if you quit fighting!” Mark warned. When I stopped slapping at him, his trunk loosened slightly. My relief at being able to breathe again was short lived as Mark began to lower me onto his cock. The pressure of its pointed tip against me became intense. “There’s no way, there’s no way!” I repeated over and over like a mantra. The tip of his trunk clamped over my mouth to cut off my protests, and I could only squeal in discomfort as despite my disbelief, his cock finally started to slip into me, and I slowly began to sink down onto it. Mark exhaled loudly through his mouth and trunk, and a foul smelling, tasting, gush of air blasted from the end of his trunk clamped over my mouth. My eyes watered as his massive cock continued to slide into me, it felt like I was going to be literally split in half. I continued to slide down his cock a little further, but finally my body had reached its limit, and I came to a stop. The only air I was getting was through my nose, and Mark’s exhaled breath through the tip of his trunk clamped over my mouth. I began to feel light headed and woozy. “Might want to give him some more air Mark, he’s looking a little pale!” Tony commented with a nervous chuckle. Mark sighed, and his trunk slipped from my face, I gasped greedily for fresh air. “God damn he’s tight! Reminds me of Tony when he first got here!” Mark said breathlessly. With Mark no longer guarding the door anymore, some of the other inmates moved the curtain slightly aside so they could peek in. “Oh shit, Mark’s fucking him?!? Poor guy’s asshole is never going to be the same again!” one inmate said with a laugh.. “Think they’re gonna pimp him out? I wouldn’t mind taking a crack at that ass!” another commented. “Hey! Fuck off you guys, a little privacy if you don’t mind?” Fang yelled at the other inmates, who promptly vanished. Luckily for me, Mark was content to just have me impaled on his cock, and made no real efforts to thrust. But then again, my asshole's desperate clenching was all the stimulation he needed. “Please…no more!” I begged, my hands clutched at his thick trunk around my neck again. “Hold on, almost there!” Mark panted, and I gritted my teeth as I felt his cock begin to twitch violently in me. He inhaled sharply, and his trunk tightened brutally around my neck again, cutting off my air. I started to gasp for air again as he erupted inside of me. Mark moaned quietly as I felt like I would burst from the amount of semen being pumped into me. My insides felt painfully tight as he filled me. Thankfully his trunk loosened again, and I gasped loudly for air. Finally, he lifted me from his cock. I could feel the semen gushing from me, then heard it splattering as it hit the concrete floor. Fang whistled appreciatively. “Not bad! Took that elephant cock like a champ!” Fang said, actually sounding impressed. Mark stood up, picking me up like I weighed nothing, and tossed me up onto Tony’s bunk. “All yours Tony” Mark said. “Yes!” Tony said excitedly, as he quickly got up, and sprang up onto his bunk. “Please, I don’t think I can take anymore!” I begged. Tony rolled me onto my back, and straddled my waist. My asshole ached and throbbed from the abuse it had taken. “Shhh, don’t worry, I prefer to take it up the ass rather than give it!” Tony said soothingly as he eagerly ran his hands down my chest. I sighed in relief, as Tony leaned down and pressed his lips firmly to mine again. He slid his tongue back into my mouth as he brought his hands up to clutch my head. As he kissed me, he ground his furry rump against my crotch. Despite all I had just been through, Tony’s soft furry cheeks rubbing against my cock felt great, and it was causing it to begin to harden. Tentatively, I reached up and began to stroke the side of Toby’s head, running my fingers through his soft fur. Instead of trying to escape from his tongue, this time I slid mine against his. Toby growled happily as our tongues explored each other. After a moment, he pulled his lips from mine, stroking the side of my face before sliding down between my legs. I lifted my head to see what he was up to, and he grinned at me as his long tongue flicked out to lick his muzzle. He gripped my cock tightly in his velvety hand, and leaned down to lash his tongue over the tip. I gave an involuntary moan, and thrust my hips weakly as he continued lapping at the head of my cock as he gently stroked my shaft. His tongue was both soft and rough at the same time, an almost maddening combination of sensations as it slurped over my cock again and again. He seemed to sense I was getting close, and I was disappointed when he abruptly stopped licking me. He crawled back up to straddle my waist, taking my cock, and lining it up with his asshole. He slowly lowered himself, and both of us moaned softly as my slickened tip sank into him. I wondered how he could be so impossibly tight after Mark and Fang had claimed to have had their way with him so many times. Toby sighed happily as my cock slid into him, placing his hands on my chest, and began rubbing my nipples with his thumbs. I rested my hands on his thighs, and rubbed my hands through his fur. He began to rock his hips as he rode my cock, his tongue dangled from the side of his jaws as he panted. He grabbed his cock and began jerking himself off. “Yea! Ride him Tony!” Fang encouraged him from where he watched on his bunk. “Damn, your cock is just right!” Tony moaned. He bit his lip as he clenched tightly on my cock, causing me to groan loudly as I came immediately. My body shuddered, and Tony groaned loudly as he came, his load splattering onto my chest. With a satisfied sigh, he slid off me to lie next to me. Leaning over, he began to lap his semen off my chest with long swipes of his tongue. He cleaned off some of it, but not all of it. He curled his arm around me and licked my cheek. “I’m going to go clean up. You coming runt? Or do you like being covered in jizz?” Mark asked. “You should go clean up too Fang, you fucking stink!” Fang simply laughed and waved his hand dismissively at Mark. “You know you love it!” Fang replied. Mark grunted and rolled his eyes at him, then looked at me questioningly. I disentangled myself from Tony, and slid down from the bunk. I picked up my jumpsuit, but before I could pull it on, Fang snatched it away from me, and tossed it into the corner. “Don’t bother, nobody in here wears those. Plus when the urge hits to fuck you next, we wont have to wait for you to undress!” Fang said, then leered at me. I sighed, and turned to follow Mark out into the main room. As Mark pulled the curtain aside, I had half expected to find the rest of the anthros waiting outside, but everybody seemed to be crowded around near Shane’s cell watching something. I heard the sounds of somebody moaning as the anthros watching laughed and hollered. Their bodies blocked my vision of what was going on. “Looks like Shane’s having some fun” Mark commented. “You want to see?” Part of me was nervous about going near the other anthros, but another part was desperately curious to see what was going on. I nodded, and Mark headed towards the group of anthros as I timidly followed. He roughly shoved two of the anthros aside, who began to protest at first, then promptly shut their mouths when they saw it was Mark doing the shoving. After making a gap, he motioned for me to come see. I cautiously stepped closer to peer through the gap he had made, and gasped when I saw what everybody was looking at. A large grey wolf writhed on the floor, coiled tightly by the end of Shane’s tail. Only the green and black scaled tail end of Shane was visible, the rest of him was concealed in the darkness of his cell. His yellow eyes gleamed in the darkness as he watched the wolf in his clutches. The wolf on the floor rolled over, or was possibly forcibly rolled over by Shane, I couldn’t tell which exactly, to reveal one of Shane’s dual cocks buried deeply in his ass. I stared wide eyed at the heavily panting wolf as the cock in him slid out, only to be immediately replaced by Shane’s other cock. The wolf grunted loudly, and shuddered in Shane’s coils as the other cock was forcefully shoved into him. Shane repeatedly alternated his cocks, reducing the wolf to a drooling, panting mess. The wolf’s cock was hugely engorged, then began to twitch violently as the wolf came, his cum sprayed across the floor, and onto Shane’s scales. I could visibly see the coils tightening around the wolf as Shane hissed loudly. The cock not currently buried in the wolf began to spurt, and I could see the semen seeping out around his other cock in the wolf’s ass. The wolf gritted his teeth as he gripped helplessly at the thick coils around him, then slouched as they finally loosened. He lay panting heavily on the floor as the coils slowly unwound from him. Shane gave the wolf a sharp smack across the rump with the tip of his tail, causing the wolf to yelp, before it disappeared into the shadows of his cell. Shane’s cold yellow eyes turned towards me briefly, causing a shiver to run down my back, then they vanished. Somebody stepped forward to help the wolf to their feet, and they stumbled off to their cell. “What an idiot. Sex with Shane is like playing Russian roulette, you’re eventually going to lose.” Mark muttered. “Might get eaten?” I asked cautiously. “Exactly! Guy’s lucky he didn’t get dragged back into Shane’s cell and eaten when he was done with him. I’ve seen it happen more than once!” Mark exclaimed to me as we headed towards the bathrooms. Now that the show was over in front of Shane’s cell, the other prisoners looked at me with interest, but Mark’s presence kept them away. No one else was in the bathroom, and after showering, I used the bathroom before heading back to our cell. The tiger that had confronted Fang earlier called out to me as we passed the table he was sitting at. “Hey human, if you get tired of those guys, always room in my cell for a new roommate! I’ll treat you real nice!” The tiger said with a leering grin. “Shut the fuck up, he ain’t going anywhere!” Mark retorted, causing the tiger to growl, and bare his teeth at him angrily, but otherwise they stayed sitting, and said nothing more. “Have a good time in the bathroom?” Fang asked with a grin as we returned to the cell. He lazily scratched at his matted belly fur. He seemed unconcerned by the dried semen caked in it. “Shane was having himself a little fun, but they lived to be fucked again” Mark told Fang as he sat down on his bunk. “He must not have been hungry!” Tony commented from his top bunk, then laughed. “Why would anyone even risk it?” I asked, genuinely curious. Fang shrugged. “Its prison, not exactly a whole lot to do in here! I heard it’s quite an experience to be squeezed in those coils while he mercilessly fucks you from someone whose done it. They aren’t here anymore though, disappeared into Shane’s cell to never be seen again! I’ll admit it, I’ve considered trying it…” Fang said, staring thoughtfully past me. “I’m turning in, keep the noise down” Mark grumbled, as he laid down and rolled to face the wall. I started to climb into my own bunk when Tony quietly called to me to get my attention. “Hey, come sleep with me! It’s gonna get chilly, I’ll keep you warm!” Tony offered. “Always room with me, maybe we could have a little more fun!” Fang invited, stroking a finger along his sheath. I had to admit I was a little chilly, and it didn’t seem they were going to let me get dressed again. But of the two of them, Tony was definitely the least threatening, and also less likely to fuck me in the night. “Uh, well Tony did offer first, maybe next time Fang” I said nervously. I was afraid he would be angry, but he simply shrugged, and rolled onto his side. “If you’ve all figured out whose sleeping where, maybe you could all kindly shut the fuck up now?” Mark asked grumpily. I apologized, and climbed up into Tony’s bunk. He slid back against the wall to make more room for me, and I lay facing away from him. He curled his arm around me and pulled me against him. I had to admit his soft fur felt wonderful against my bare skin, and it was in fact quite warm. He gave the back of my ear a lick, then settled down to sleep. Unlike Fang, he didn’t stink, and I assumed he must do a better job keeping himself clean. I sighed deeply, and closed my eyes. Sleep took forever to come, but I eventually nodded off at some point. It took a few weeks to settle into my new life as the only human in a pod full of anthros. I was afraid getting fucked by Mark and Fang was going to become a daily occurrence, and well I was correct about it being a daily occurrence, fortunately it was only one or the other after the first day, Even more fortunate for me, Mark seemed to prefer Tony’s ass over mine, and Tony seemed to be quite happy being Mark’s fuck toy. I couldn’t help but stare in amazement from my bunk as Mark sat on his bunk, his cock completely buried in Tony’s ass. I could see the pronounced bulge in Tony’s stomach from the massive cock within. Like when he had fucked me, Mark had his trunk wrapped tightly around Tony’s neck, as the fox bounced on the huge member impaling him. Mark had had a few more goes at me, but I could see why he preferred Tony. I could only take a fraction of his massive cock, but Tony could take it in its entirety, and make it look effortless. With Fang, he seemed to prefer his sex in the morning. I would often be awoken by being dragged roughly from my bunk, and dropped down onto his for him to have his way with me. Once a day seemed to satisfy his urges usually, but on occasions he would take me again before bed. I eventually grew enough nerve to give him a hard time about his odor, and to my surprise he actually seemed to make an effort to shower more frequently. They also let me wear my jumpsuit again when I convinced them it was too cold for me in there without having fur to keep warm. Another thing that relieved me was that the intense interest in me had died down considerably since I had come into the pod. The novelty of having a human around had worn off, and I was considered just another prisoner by the other anthros at this point. I still received sexual advances from the other inmates occasionally, but my cell mates were quick to discourage them. Mark had announced to the pod that anybody who messed with me would have to deal with him, and that seemed to keep everybody from bothering me. It had even gotten to the point that I could use the bathroom and showers alone without worrying about getting jumped. I was sitting at a table playing cards with my cell mates one morning, when the rattle of the door to the pod opening drew everyone’s attention. Breakfast had already passed, so this was an unscheduled interruption. The same equine officer who had originally brought me in appeared with a new prisoner, a large black bear. The bear scowled at all of us in the pod as we looked the new arrival over. “Hey Shane! New roommate for ya!” the officer hollered. He gave us all a wink and a knowing smirk which the bear he had just brought in didn’t see, then left. “Which one of you losers is Shane?” the bear growled. “He’s in his cell, last one on the end” one of the other anthros informed him, pointing in the direction. “Well I hope he likes being the bottom bitch, cause daddy’s home!” the bear said arrogantly as he headed to Shane’s cell. The room had fallen deathly silent, but the bear didn’t seem to notice everybody watching him. The curtain was closed across the entrance to Shane’s cell and the bear dropped his stuff on the floor, then slipped past the curtain into the cell. “Why’s it so dark in here? You sleeping bitch? Time to…what the fuck? OH FUCK, OFF OF ME!” the bear yelled. Everybody's attention was on Shane’s cell as we listened to the commotion inside. I shivered fearfully as I listened, then jumped in surprise when Fang draped his arm over my shoulders, almost as if he was trying to comfort me. He looked down at me and grinned nervously, then looked back towards Shane’s cell. There were murmurs of surprise when the bear briefly reappeared and fell to the floor in front of the cell. Shane’s thick coils were slowly winding up his body as the bear scrabbled for purchase on the slick concrete floor. The bear looked at us fearfully, then screamed as he was dragged back out of sight. The sounds of struggling continued, intermingled with a few more breathless screams, then followed by a long drawn out hiss. Finally, everything fell quiet. After a few moments of silence, conversation slowly restarted, it seemed the bear was already forgotten. “Better get used to it, you’ll probably see it happen again before too long” Fang told me quietly, then slid his arm off my shoulders. We resumed our card game as though we just hadn’t seen somebody dragged to their doom. That night I lay awake for a long time thinking about what I had seen before I finally fell asleep. I woke up at some point that night, needing to pee badly. Normally I made it through the night, so wasn’t sure what caused the urge this night. I moved Tony’s arm from around me, causing him to partially wake up. “Hmm? Whazza matter?” Tony asked sleepily. “Just gotta pee, be right back” I told him. “You want me to come with you?” he asked. I considered his offer, I hadn’t gone to use the bathroom alone at night before, but everything seemed pretty quiet. I could hear some quiet conversation from other cells, but nothing else. “Nah, I’ll be fine” I assured him, then hopped down from the bunk. Mark was sleeping on his side facing the wall as usual, and Fang was sprawled on his back, his tongue dangled comically from the side of his jaws as he snored. I slipped out of the cell and down to the bathroom. The common area was empty as I quietly made my way to the bathroom. I was relieved to see no one else was there, and quickly emptied my bladder, then headed back to my cell. It must have been that I was half asleep, but I walked right past Shane’s cell. I had been warned to steer clear, and had been faithful in keeping my distance up until now. As I passed by it, I stepped on something that caused me to trip and fall, and I grunted as I hit the floor. I rolled over to see what I had tripped over, which turned out to be Shane’s tail. Before I could react, his tail whipped tightly around my leg, and dragged me beneath the curtain into his cell. I was rolled over and over as he yanked me in, his coils quickly looping around my body as I was pulled into his cell. I inhaled and opened my mouth to scream for help, but his coils tightened brutally, forcing the air right back out of me, turning my intended scream into a pathetic wheeze instead. The lights on Shane’s cell were on, and I got my first real look at him. My cell mates had said Shane was thirty something feet long, but I thought that was a gross underestimate based on the amount of snake filling the cell. There weren't even any bunks in his cell, there wouldn’t have been room. The coils in the room seemed to be constantly moving, making an almost whispering sound as his scales rubbed against themselves. His head was massive, almost as big as me, and his thicker coils looked like they were wider than I was. My eyes were immediately drawn to a large quivering bulge in the sea of green and black coils that filled the room. It hadn’t been a mystery what had happened to the bear, but actually seeing him as a bulge in Shane’s body caused a tremor of terror to run through me. Shane’s tongue flicked out of his mouth as he looked me over with his emotionless yellow eyes. The coils that had been squeezing the air from my lungs loosened slightly, and I coughed heavily as I caught my breath again. “So you’re the human that got stuck in here” Shane commented in a flat voice. “Uh yea, I’m Stan, nice to meet you?” I said fearfully. I thought I saw a hint of a smile at the corner of Shane’s mouth, and the coils holding me trembled slightly as he chuckled quietly. “I’m Shane, but you probably knew that” Shane replied. He suddenly moved me closer to his head, and I inhaled fearfully. His coils tightened again, possibly in anticipation of me trying to scream again, but I kept my mouth shut, and they loosened again. Shane’s tongue flicked out again, the forked tip brushed lightly against my face, causing me to grimace and turn my head away. I caught a whiff of his breath, and it smelled like what I imagined a slaughterhouse must smell like. I was greatly relieved when he moved me away from his head again, but his coils still held me tightly. “Sorry I stepped on your tail, it was an accident” I apologized to him. His eye ridges raised slightly in surprise at my apology, and the coils around me relaxed a little further. “It’s all right, sorry I dragged you in here. Sometimes I lose control and my instincts take over. You’re lucky I have a meal in me, otherwise I might have swallowed you” Shane told me nonchalantly. My blood ran cold at his comment. The bulge in Shane’s body thrashed violently for a moment, then settled down again. “Is…he still alive?” I asked out of morbid curiosity. ”For now. I actually only just swallowed him a little while ago. I spent the day using him to fulfill my…other needs” Shane said. I shivered again imagining what the bear must have been going through all day, and I had a pretty good idea after seeing what Shane had done with that wolf. “I could probably go again if you’re interested?” Shane offered. My eyes widened in fear as he maneuvered his coils to reveal his genital slit. I watched in terror as his dual cocks slowly emerged, glistening wetly. I was shocked to see how mobile they were as they slowly rubbed against each other. Each of them was easily as big as my forearm. “I…I appreciate the offer, but I would really just like to get back to bed” I said fearfully, knowing that it really wasn’t up to me, I was completely at his mercy. Despite not having shoulders, Shane moved the coils near his head in a shrugging motion. “Suit yourself then” Shane said. I couldn’t believe it when his coils slowly slid from my body and released me. Shane looked at me questioningly when I remained standing there, I was still in complete shock he had simply let me go. I quickly gathered my senses, and turned to leave. “Good night, it was nice to meet you” I said politely. As I went to move the curtain aside to leave, the tip of his tail suddenly looped around my calf stopping me. I looked back fearfully, terrified he might have changed his mind about fucking me. “If you change your mind, stop by anytime. Also, I know that you’re in here for a very long time because of what you did. If it ever becomes too much for you and you want a way out…” he offered, and lowered his head to rest on the bulge in his body to make his unspoken point. The bear thrashed violently from within again when they felt Shane’s head resting on them, but soon stilled again. “I…I’ll keep it in mind” I said breathlessly. Shane released me again, and I quickly slipped out of his cell. When I stumbled out of Shane’s cell, I startled another inmate who had been walking towards the bathroom. His jaw dropped open in shock to see somebody actually coming from Shane’s cell. “Hey! What happened in there?” they called quietly to me, but I ignored them and hurried back to my cell. I burst into my cell, and clutched the side of my bunk as I breathed heavily, the shock of what I had just gone through began to really hit me. I could still feel the sensation of Shane’s smooth scales sliding across my skin, the feeling of being crushed in those thick coils when I tried to scream. I stood there for a moment, shuddering and breathing hard. Tony sat up and looked at me curiously. “Everything ok?” he asked with concern. I nodded, and got my breathing under control finally. He held his hand out, and I took it as he helped me climb into his bunk. He curled his arms around me and pulled me against his chest, and I sighed with relief, shivering slightly. “Are you sure you’re ok? What happened?” Tony whispered. “I’m fine. I…I’ll tell you guys about it tomorrow” I told him. He could sense something was bothering me, and held me tightly against him to try to comfort me. I closed my eyes to sleep, but it was a long time coming. It had only been a few weeks, and I had many many years to go.