Prison Rings, Chapter 2

Story by Fuzzy Dimplebottom on SoFurry

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#2 of Prison Rings


Checking that no guards were around to see, Adam lifted up the front of his prison shorts and examined his sheath. The flesh was still tender where the ring had been placed, but the wound was healing nicely. He reached down and stroked his sheath gingerly around the ring, and was surprised to find that it no longer hurt to do so. He stroked it again, slightly harder, and was interrupted by a catcall coming from one of the cells opposite his. He sat up, scanning the occupied cells for the source of the whistle. In the cell directly opposite his stood a bat, who was grinning at him, his cock standing to full attention.

Adam had been slightly shocked when he first arrived to see all the bats in the prison walking around naked. This was due to the fact that, having wing membranes connected to most of their bodies, bats typically dressed in clothes specifically designed for their species. Simple garments attaching with a mixture of Velcro and buttons that kept the bats covered, modest and warm. The prison system, however, had deemed custom uniforms far too expensive to produce for a relatively small number of inmates, and as such the rule was introduced that all bats had to go nude.

"Hey, why'd you stop?" the bat said, keeping his voice hushed so as not to alert the guards, "I was enjoying that."

Adam growled slightly and glared at the bat. He'd learned early on that it was never wise to act submissive around inmates he'd not met before, and that defaulting to hostility was usually the safest option. He couldn't help, however, admiring the bat's lithe form and feeling a stirring in his lower regions as he glanced at his fully hardened manhood.

"I'm Zak." the bat grinned, reaching down and stroking his length. "I saw what you did with Anthony last week, kinda had the hots for you since. Been watching you night and day for another look at that piece of yours."

Adam shuddered and turned his back to the bat to hide his growing arousal, the unfamiliar feeling of the cold sheathring rubbing against his hardening cock only making him more horny, retreating back to his bunk. No sooner had he sat down when he heard the loud noise of the doors being opened at the end of the corridor.

"NEW MEAT, COMING THROUGH" a guard yelled. Adam sat up, and edged towards the end of his bunk so he could see who was coming. Two guards were escorting a prisoner down the row of cells. The prisoner was wearing a uniform, which meant he was probably a transfer from another block - new prisoners were forced to march naked to their cells to help break their spirit, as he had unwillingly discovered on his first night. As the new inmate stepped into the light cast by one of the overhead skylights, Adam was shocked to recognise him as the raccoon that had painfully initiated him into the gang a week ago. Adam was even more surprised when the guards stopped outside his cell, the doors were opened, and the raccoon was shoved inside.

When the echoing footsteps of the guards had faded, the raccoon smiled at him. "I'm Sam," he introduced himself, "I'm your new roommate."

Adam leaned in and spoke under his breath. "Is this Step's doing?"

"Yup," Sam replied, "Step was worried you might have another outbreak like the one with Anthony, and pulled some strings with the guards to have me transferred here to make sure it doesn't happen again."

"And how, pray tell, do you plan to do that?" Adam muttered.

Sam didn't even reply before he leant over, and grabbed the husky's still hard cock through his thin prison uniform. This was met with an appreciative cry from Zak's cell.

"What are you doing?" Adam yelped, as the raccoon's paws pushed him back onto his bunk, and started to stroke his hard member. After a few moments the raccoon slipped off his prison shorts, revealing a pre-dampened 6 inch cock, and climbed on top of Adam, grinding his crotch against the husky's slowly but firmly.

"Mrr... not in front of the other guys... and what if the guards see?" Adam moaned.

"If you want any kind of release in here, somebody's going to see you, and besides, that didn't seem to bother you with Anthony." The raccoon giggled, pulling down Adam's prison shorts to let the husky's large cock bounce free, "And as the for the guards, enough of them use my services to ensure that nobody would dare blow the whistle on what I do here..." Sam held the base of Adam's manhood, squeezing it slightly as he positioned himself over it, rubbing the warm, damp tip against tailhole. He grinned at the husky, who already seemed to shelved his objections and was now murring happily to himself. Sam lowered himself onto the canine's cock slowly, gasping as the thick meat stretched him out.

Adam closed his eyes, trying to mentally block out the prison around him, focusing only on the warm, tight feeling of the raccoon sliding further down his cock. He moaned as the sensation enveloped him, travelling further down his manhood until the raccoon's soft fur rested against his own. He arched his back, thrusting upwards into his partner instinctively, making the raccoon cry out in pleasure and surprise as the husky's cock was buried deep inside him. Adam started to thrust, losing himself in the sensation as the prison around him faded away, leaving just him, the raccoon, and raw lust. He could feel everything, his slick, pre-coated cock sliding into Sam, the raccoon's warm, delicate body over him, begging to be used. He could feel Sam bouncing in time with his thrusts, his wet, thick cock bouncing too. He felt the raccoon's weight shift as he began to stroke his cock furiously. He felt muscles tense around his cock. It was all too much. He thrust one last time into Sam, burying himself as deep as he could, his hips pressed tightly against the other man's buttocks, his entire body feeling alive as he exploded, experiencing his most powerful orgasm in years as he fired shot after shot of his cum deep inside his willing partner. He felt Sam shudder as he climaxed too, finishing neatly into his paw.

The calm world around Adam quickly washed away. Suddenly feeling exposed as his hormones were subdued, he became aware of the prison around him once more. In the cell opposite his, Zak leant against the bars, having watched the whole show, stroking his cock quickly. As he saw Sam slowly lick the cum from his paw, pulling off the husky and getting dressed as though nothing had happened, Zak exploded too, shooting his seed several feet onto the cold corridor floor.

"That was for you!" Zak yelled from his cell, causing Adam to flinch slightly.

Adam closed his eyes, suddenly sleepy, once again trying to block out the prison around him. Was this going to be his life now? Misery in confinement, his only moments of freedom being those of release shared with a man ordered to keep him in check? For the first time since he arrived in the prison, he wondered if this is what he'd earned. As he drifted off to sleep, he thought back to the one day this all started, and how he'd arrived at this point - surrounded by the kind of people he'd once looked down on, his most private matters visible to them all.