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eaenidu Wrote:Name: Katie Lachance
Gender: Female
Appearance: https://us.rule34.xxx//samples/5257/sample_3cb56d0d69e4ed7bb43bfb933fc5d39d.jpg?5991974
Bio: Katie had recently finished her required schooling and had wanted to go on a trip, exploring the galaxy and going to different planets that she'd never been too, just to explore and enjoy herself, only while on a planet that was fairly out of the way she found her ship breaking down and the parts and repair would take a lot of credits to pay off, so she decided to try and whore herself out a bit to make the cash quickly...that didn't work out.

Stats:
Strength 7
Perception 9
Endurance 5
Charisma 14
Intelligence 13
Agility 14
Luck 3

Petplay Kink (Major)- Anytime anyone treats you like a pet, your ability to resist them drops your max roll threshold to x2. If someone makes an offer to you and petplay or being treated like a pet is involved in any way, the threshold is likewise x2. You just really love being a good kitten for people~!

Inmate 7951313.

That was, apparently, your new name. Or at least what they expected you to think it was as you put on the black uniform with a pinkish purple stripe. The shower had left you feeling rather miserable, already so from how things were going. All you'd done was a small bit of whoring yourself... then next thing you knew, you were arrested, charged, and sent off to some prison asteroid who knew where?

You'd heard about this place before. Shattered Hopes Correctional facility. Criminals of all kinds wound up here... and now you were seen as one of them.

The guard who had been escorting you to your cell, a wolf futa given the bulge you'd noticed, smirked as she said, "Here's your cell. Don't forget it. Now, here's the basics of how things work around here."

She then presses you into the wall of your cell, her bulge rubbing against you.

"Guards on top. Everyone else its whose the strongest or sexiest. Anyone can do anything they want to you. So can you, but well, you don't strike me as the sort who'll do much on that front."

She gropes your chest as well, even as one hand remains on her stun baton.

"Now, since you're a pink stripe, how about a little trade? You be good and help me settle this down, I might give you some starting work credits."

I blinked "P~Pink Stripe?" I asked confused what that meant before realizing what she'd just said and coughing in surprise, though after thinking about it for a few seconds with her groping me, and rubbing on me, I got what she wanted and nodded "I, Of, Of course, if that's what you want?" I didn't really have a choice after all, all I could do was bend over, lean into the wall and stick my ass out more, and hope that this was worth it, what would work credits even give me? I wasn't sure but, it couldn't be that bad right?

"Three stripes round here newbie... Orange is general, red is for the violent psychopaths, and pink is for the deviants like you~" She says as she grins, smacking your ass which tingles and stings as she begins fishing her cock out. She rubs the tip between your asscheeks, even as she starts pulling your shorts down.

"Beg for it slut. Beg for my futa doggy dick like the whore you are~" She growled as she slapped the other cheek.

I blinked and blushed, humiliated, but, trying to hide how much I wanted to just slap this bitch and trying to beg without letting any sarcasm "Please~ Give this dumb whore kitty your superior doggy dick~" I was trying to sound needy and keep the insults out of my tone "I'm so happy~ That a big tough guard is going to fuck me~"

Unfortunately, your luck was not with you. Nor were your looks or your ability to sound friendly and alluring. The guard growled, pulling out her stun baton and flicking it on as she slapped both your ass cheeks with it, it being the equivalent of being spanked with a taser. "Mocking eh? Well, you'll see what that gets ya around here."

She spun you around as she shredded your shorts, jabbing the baton into your pussy as well. As you were dropped onto your ass after that as your legs refused to keep you held up, she grabbed you by your hair and started dragging you off. Up some stairs, and then into a sort of central yard like area... where you noticed, through the pain, a set of stocks were set up.

The futa was marching straight towards them, and you were getting quite a bit of attention.

I was trying to pull my head away, my legs trying to kick out weakly, not from me being able to fight but from the fact that she'd just shoved the weird stun baton brutally deep into my pussy, making me squeal and wiggle and also making me pretty helpless as I tried to figure a way out of this, twitching and spasming from having the baton left in there I could only nercously look around between her, the stocks and the area around us as I tried to figure out what was happening, and try to move or do, something before I ended up there.

Quite a few folks were perking up with interest. You heard some whispers, and saw grins as well as numerous bulges forming. You were soon set into the stocks... but that wasn't the worst of it. As soon as she finished locking you in place, she pulled out some ankle cuffs which she used to spread your legs wide. Then she forced a blindfold and a ring-gag onto you, leaving your mouth forced open as she yanked the stun rod outta ya.

"Freeeeessssshhhhh Meat~!" She shouted loud enough that it echoed in the room, and very quickly, you heard feet rapidly approaching you, as well as the conflicting scents of male and female arousal as they all drew closer!

I felt my ears flick back in fear and I tried to pull myself out of the stocks, move my legs, hide myself, use my tail to cover myself anything! I was trying to hiss around the ring gag, to warn them away, confused, afraid and wanting to run away from them and this whole situation, I even tried kicking at the guard who bound me in anger, how and why dare she do this! This was humiliating! For a little sarcasm?!

Your attempt to kick didn't do much, bound as your ankles now were. And with your legs still feelin weak after what happened. Your hissing just draws jeers and laughs though, and then a moment later a thick horse dick is shoved down your gullet, while a spiney barb tipped cock is roughly shoved into your pussy. And what follows is a rough fucking that doesn't seem to stop. You pass out before even the first two are finished with you, but get brought back here and there either by someone shoving something into your face that jolted you awake, or a guard zapping you with their stun pistol or baton.

It feels like days have gone by when someone finally pulls you out of the stocks... though they leave the bindings on ya as they carry ya along, fucking you as they walk and sit down somewhere... then they feed you something that doesn't taste all that appealing... but it doesn't taste like cum at least! Judging by how you instinctually eat it without a fuss to silence your stomach... maybe you were there for days?

I'd lost count of how many cocks I'd taken and in what holes I'd taken them, hell I was leaking and covered in cum and with the restraints I couldn't even wipe my face, I had to simply swallow it as it dripped into my mouth, I was actually surprised when I got pulled out, only to squeak as they carry fucked me around, I swallowed whatever they gave me without thinking, mostly because after being in the stocks for so long, I'd forgotten I could use my hands, so I just let them fuck and feed me.

Once they finished feeding you, your stomach felt a bit better... even as you got a new load into your ass along the way. You didn't hear much chatter, but enough that you were able to determine you were in a cafeteria... though then you were being carry fucked again. You had no idea where you were, but soon you were shoved into a bed... where the person started fucking your pussy now as she grunted and groaned, fucking you hard and fast.

I shuddered as the load filled me, I was expecting to be let go then, only to let out a weak squeak in surprise as I was carry fucked off somewhere, I didn't know where I was or what was happening now, and then I was getting my sore pussy pounded in a bed, and if I had the strength I would have squealed, as it was, though, I was too sore and tired to do more than weakly groan as my pussy was used again.

"Mhm... think I might keep ya as my fuckpet for a bit... least til someone takes ya away. Maybe if you're good, I'll take the rest of the restraints off~" A deeper feminine voice purred into your ear, biting a bit at your neck as she drove her cock in and out of your sore folds. However, the important thing was that you weren't in the stocks... maybe you could get out of this situation? Or at least... improve things for yourself...

I squeaked as my neck was bitten, my pussy tightening around her cock in fear, I finally remembered I could use my hand and tried to take off the gag so I could talk, or, or something I was trying move now that it finally registered that I was free from the stocks "O~Ore~ P~Ples~ Op~" I tried to beg the futa fucking me.

She growled at that, shoving your face into the bed as she shifted position and started hammering into you even more. She was strong, whoever she was, and was going to leave you sore and bruised as she said, "Making demands eh? Fucking bitch, you're not the one in charge here, I am~!" She jackhammered into your sore pussy and filled your womb again... then you felt some cuffs being slapped around your wrists as she roughly grabbed your hands and forced them together.

She then spun you around, slamming your face down into her groin as you took what had to be at least thirteen inches of fuck pillar.

I could tell her cock was going to leave my pussy bruised from how rough she was being and I could even do much more than weakly protest that wasn't what I meant as she slammed into my womb again and again, the coughs binding my hands behind me could only make me groan in annoyance, before I was choking and gagging as she picked me up and forced her cock down my throat.

You were soon blacking out again as you choked and gagged on the cock... then things got into a routine. Your new 'owner' carried you around and used you as she pleased. She fed you and let you take care of other things only when it was absolutely necessary... then got back to fucking or using you. Even when you got dragged along to what had to be a mineshaft... she fucked you as she worked.

This continued for what once more had to be days... more than a week. You were in a near constant state of soreness, even if your body seemed to be slowly getting used to it... sometimes there was... as much as you'd refuse to admit it, pleasure. Then, one day, you were yanked... then yanked again. Then tossed to the floor. Then you heard a scuffle... then an eighteen inch horse cock was slamming into your pussy and you were being fucked into the floor.

Seemed you'd been passed off to someone else.

I tried to get up, to crawl away, to get the cuffs off, the blindfold, do something, anything, I was so sore, my pussy felt like it was a mess, I was half afraid it'd be stuck gaping forever now thanks to the cock practically never leaving it, and then, right when I thought I was free a new cock was slamming into my womb, breaking and bruising me even more and making me squeal, it felt even more crazy inside me than the last cock!

Your body had started to adjust to the roughness of your previous owner... so you at least weren't hurting too much as this new person started fucking you. But their cock being so much bigger was taking adjusting to, and she seemed to have greater stamina as it took longer for her to cum. And for the next day it continued like this... though suddenly, you started feeling sick... then, it was hard to notice at first... but by the second day you felt it. Your belly was getting bigger. And while your new owner was still rough, they seemed to be... a smidge less rough. Also they were only fucking your ass and mouth now.

Then two days later, you are carry fucked somewhere and then just... dropped. And then moments later... you feel gentle hands on you as your water begins to break. Y-You're... you can't be going into labor... can you?!

I was moaning and groaning, and found myself still tied up and bound but rubbing against my new owner, liking that she seemed nicer, even if she seemed to get kinda obsessed with my ass and mouth...and even if it felt like I was swallowing a load of cum for every bite of food it was still nice, and then I was carried somewhere, new? And hands were on me? And then...Was, was I pregnant?! Was I giving birth?! I let out a distressed and confused squeal.