A meeting with the warden

Joe woke up from the buzzing sound, still groping Juggs' tits. "Alright you scum, get out of your beds, were doing a headcount!" a man yelled from bellow. Joe just grunted and untied Juggs with a reluctant face. Juggs looked confused at her abuser, but felt to faint to scream or run away. She tried to put on her prison uniform once again. But her cum covered body just drenched her clothes and made everything stick. Joe stepped outside his cell next to the other inmates that came out of their cells. With one final effort Juggs managed to jostle her one remaining unclothed tit into her soaked uniform. Juggs' legs felt shaky, but she managed to put in enough effort to stumble towards the guard rail. Officer Juggs held the rail with both her hands, her ample cum covered breast inadvertantly flopped over the guard rails. This got the attention of the guards right away. "What the-" one of the guards immediatly exclaimed. "You there, who are you? What are you doing in here for gods sakes?" he yelled. Officer Juggs was not able to utter much more due to exhaustion and collapsed with her tits still hanging over the guard rail, propping her up. The guards immediatly took action and ran to Juggs' rescue. The guards lifted Juggs up and escorted her to the wardens office. Most of the guards couldn't help but take a look at the plump juggs the woman they were escorting was carrying around. They finally reached the wardens office and layed her on his couch.

Juggs finally woke up to a face she didn't recognise. "Get up love, you smell foul" a stern looking man in his late fifties barked. Jasmine got up, still exhausted and feeling dirty. "Who are you? And what on earths name are you doing in my prison?" said the man Juggs presumed to be the warden. Officer Juggs was still trying to recover and couldn't utter many words. "You should go take a shower first, and then we'll talk. You seem to be in no state to answer my questions". The warden escorted Juggs to his personal showers and gestured inside. Juggs eagerly walked in and closed the door behind her.

Inside was a simple shower with a sink next to it. The walls were plain and there were no windows. Juggs slipped out of her cum soaked clothes. When opening her top, her tits just bursted out and sprayed some drops of cum around. Juggs turned on the hot water and stepped inside the shower. The hot water felt amazing on Officer Juggs' skin. The water was trickling of her boobs and made tiny drops hang from her erect nipples. Juggs rubbed her hands over her body, trying to clean every little nook and cranny of the disgusting coating she had recieved. She squeezed her firm, giant breasts and cleaned her cleavage. After an amount of time, that still felt to short to Juggs, the water turned cold. This was Juggs' signal to get out of the shower and dry of. Once out of the shower Juggs looked at her own body in the mirror, glistening with the drops still rolling of her mountains, and huffed whilst squeezing her big breasts from both sides, squishing them against eachother. "All that fuss over these, I should get them reduced. Then again, I do still love my girls dearly" she said to herself in the mirror. She turned around and looked at her plump asscheecks. "Thank god Joe didn't touch my ass for some reason. I mean look at them, they're beautiful" Juggs thought to herself. She gave herself a playfull smack against her tight buttocks, this made them jiggle slightly. She looked around for something to dry herself of with and then get dressed. All she could find were two white medium sized towels. Once she dried herself of she tried to wrap one towel around her big breasts, she could just manage to tie both the top sides of each end to each other. While her nipples were now covered, her humongous cleavage was pretty much still fully on display. She tied the other towel around her wais. Which she also managed with great difficulty. It revealed her left leg, but managed to hide the rest relatively adequatly.

The warden was typing something on his computer when our gorgeous brunette entered his office once again. The warden couldn't help but stare at the sheer sexual peak of womanlyness that entered his office. Juggs was used to getting stared at. But with little to nothing covering her privates she felt herself blush. "Sit down, and tell me what the hell is going on here" said the warden, gesturing to a chair opposite of his desk. Juggs sat down, and felt the cold seat the skin of her bare ass. She felt a breeze from below and chose to cross her leggs. Juggs leaned back and told the warden her side of the story. "I see, the chief of police eh? This is most unusual" said the warden. He didn't express much in the way of sorrow, and Juggs felt a strange vibe coming of the warden. "Now see here, I can't just go against the word of a federal judge here. Even though it's uncommon for you to be incarcerated in an all male prison, legally speaking, you are still supposed to fullfill your sentence here" the warden explained. "Juggs felt her anger rising and crossed her arms underneath her chest, which puffed up her ample bossom and pushed them closer to eachother. "So you're telling me I can't just leave today? How long is this charade still going to take?" Juggs said with an impatient tone. The warden explained that appealing to a federal judge could take weeks. Juggs didn't have weeks, she did't even want to spend one more second in this hellhole. "It's only four more days, how bad could it be?" the warden calmly stated. Juggs' fury reached a peak and she stood up from her chair, placed her hands on the wardens desk and leaned over it to get closer to the warden, giving him a full frontal view of her incredible cleavage. "Now listen here 'sir' I néed to get out of here, ríght now. You're gonna make it happen, or else..." Juggs spat at the warden. The warden calmly looked at Jasmine alternating between her eyes and the spectacular canyon in front of him. "Don't threaten me in places I have more power than you miss. If you play your cards right I can at least offer you protection" the warden said with a devious smile forming on his face. Juggs realised she had no power inside these walls and sat down again. Her anger got the best of her and she felt her shallow breaths were heaving her heavy tits back and forth. She felt the towel straining against the sheer pressure of her tits, which were trying to spill out every chance they got. She clutched the towel around her tits and asked "What do you want from me? What can't you possibly reach with all the influence you got already, you don't need me". "Oh, I don't need your influence. I need you. Now I'm gonna make you an offer, I'd highly recommend you take it. Get on your knees, and jerk me off with those marvelous melons you got there". Jasmine recoiled at the request, she felt her anger returning once again.