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The thick steam that hung in the air did little to mask the overwhelming scent of musk of the many men that hung around in the showers. Their time in the yard was over, a solid two hours of working out in the dry, summer air made every incoming inmate sweaty and seething with testosterone. While there were many prisoners the showers made up a very small section of the facility and so only groups could be let in at a time. The result was that the showers were practically going all day and it made for an interesting sauna-like experience.

Standing at one side of the wall made seeing the other side of the showers impossible through the haze. In some cases the steam was so thick that each spot almost had its own little veil of privacy. Even if it wasn't, there wasn't much stopping the inmates from delving into their more sexual needs. The showers was the only place inmates from other blocks could mingle that wasn't plainly out in the open, often enough it was taken as an opportunity for couples to get together and fuck for a while.

In the far back of the showers stood a tall figure, his paws passing a bar of soap around his muscular form in a way that cleaned the sweat and dirt from his body. A doberman by the markings of his canid form, his tail cropped two inches above the base, and his features baring a strong muzzle. There was a myriad of scars across his well toned form, the history of numerous fights and a rough past that had ultimately landed him in this armored building he now called home.

After a time of thoroughly sudsing every crevice he could reach he stood below the shower nozzle and let the hot water wash away the soapy mixture from his short fur. He slowly closed his one eye, the other having a long scar going through it that stretched from his eyebrow to his jaw. The mark made him look like he was constantly scowling, it might have been why so few would approach him for anything, and in a prison that had high levels of gang activity it was rare for someone to be a loner.

Just as he began to relax he became suddenly aware of the presence of another individual that had come dangerously close by. He'd have lashed out and cracked their skull if not for the fact that he knew exactly who it was that would dare to come so near. In an act that he certainly wasn't expecting he felt the slick surface of a soap bar press to his back and begin to work in circles against his musculature. He gave an annoyed sigh, the lathering action reaching to his shoulders and even down to his toned rear end.

"You missed a couple spots, Rex," came a familiar voice.

"I know that I didn't," the doberman said with a growl and yipped in surprise as he felt the wet, soap covered paws gently spread his cheeks and stroke a finger against his tailhole. He reeled around in an instant to face the other and glower as hard as he could. The new comer to Rex's little comfortable circle was a brown and white furred coyote, his own hair matted and soaked from a brief shower. It had seemed like he had abandoned his own spot in favor of rinsing off with the doberman, like what was often the case when they were allowed together.

"You're so sure?" the coyote asked and settled his paws against the other's sheath and began to feel up its hefty size, fingers even drifting to double hold his low hanging sack.

"Very," the dog retorted and his visage slowly turned into a much more friendly mask. The coyote wasn't nearly as tall as his friend, probably by about six inches, and not nearly as muscular, but he still wasn't someone to be taken as easy. Still, he was considered Rex's twink and property by law of the yard and no one was willing to challenge the big dog himself for a taste. "Find something you like?" he asked after a minute of silence, his back going under the shower again to wash away the new soapy residue.

The other, named Luis, gave a shrug and idly pulled the front of the doberman's sheath back to show off some of his soft cock. "Just admiring the artwork. It's been a while," he replied.

Rex scoffed and settled both paws on his own hips, not bothering to stop the coyote from doing anything. "It's been a couple of days, hardly a while," the dog mumbled, just barely audible above the general chatter and commotion of the showers.

"That's long enough for me," Luis retorted and leaned his head down to draw his tongue casually across the tip of exposed dick. The doberman didn't even flinch, this was as common place as any general conversation, and not just for him and his booty. Even as he glanced around he could see couples of silhouettes against the steam in various states of sexual activity.

One inmate had another pinned against the wall. Another was being shared from mouth to ass by two others. A third couple had ended up on the floor and were mutually sucking each other off. Some couples would begin while others ended, rarely was rape a thing that occurred, there was plenty of ass to be had.

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