Corrective facefucking with some uncorrected spectators

(This is a smut chapter.)

The guard takes a glass bottle out of his pocket, filled with some pink concoction. “Glug glug, ****,” he grumbles as he forces Jenny to drink it. Once she’s finished, he tosses the empty bottle aside, letting it shatter as he drops his pants. His member, long and semi-hard, flops out onto Jenny’s head and flattens her cap. Though she initially looks angry, Jenny’s expression quickly gives way to admiration as she gazes up at the man’s penis. And you have the privilege of watching the whole thing through the bars of your cell. Err, misfortune! You have the misfortune of seeing it. But you have to keep track of your ally and what situation she’s in at all times. That’s what you tell yourself as you kneel in your cell, gripping the prison bars and watching the event unfold.

“I-I… won’t just be some sex **** to stick your dick into,” Jenny states, though she has all the confidence of an amateur actress who never read her script. Between the blush on her face, her stiff nipples, and her heavy breathing, she’s not even slightly believable. That **** must have quite an effect once a girl has a dick in front of her. Otherwise, Jenny’s behavior would mean that an officer of the law can be easily pacified with a large endowment, and there’s no way you can believe that.

The guard simply grabs her neck and grips hard. “Still got some pride rattling around in that stupid little skull of yours, huh? Well guess what. A sex **** is exactly what you are,” he lectures. “I guess it’s up to me to teach you that. The hard way.” He releases his grip, and as soon as Jenny gasps for air, her fills her throat with cock instead.

The moan that makes its way out of Jenny’s mouth is decidedly unfitting for a police officer. You can practically see the hearts floating around your “mastermind’s” head as she immediately gives in to the taste of dick in her mouth. Just the sight of it is enough to turn you on, too. Your feelings of camaraderie are being overwritten by a heat in your chest that doesn’t belong there. Your hand doesn’t belong between your legs, either, but that’s where it ends up before you can stop it.

With Jenny’s wrists bound, all she can do is kneel and get facefucked by Team Rocket. The guard starts off slowly, relishing the sensation of a certified cop sucking his cock. As much as he seems to enjoy it, you think the cop herself is enjoying it more. Her mouth is already dripping with more drool than is reasonable after just sixty seconds of blowing the guard. As you focus on her dreamy expression, you pay no attention to the slutty face you’re started making as you rub your lower lips and thumb your clit aggressively. Even though you realize this is a bad outcome, your brain also thinks it’s hot as hell. Fuck! You can barely keep yourself quiet as your digits find their way into your piping-hot pussy.

The criminal’s cock coerces all kinds of demeaning noises out of Officer Jenny, though anyone looking in would mistake her for the criminal. Chained up, behind bars, and punished for bad behavior, Jenny is the spitting image of a delinquent prisoner. However, she’s a prisoner to dick more than anything else at the moment. At some point, the guard stops thrusting his hips, but she keeps bobbing her head at the same pace as if nothing changed. With her tight, pert ass propped up on her heels, she keeps her balance perfectly and submissively services the man who she should be arresting.

Speaking of Jenny’s ass, it’s round and pert and beautiful. The sight of her head moving back and forth on that big dick is just hypnotic. It’s so satisfying when the spit dripping from her lips occasionally swings off and lands on her nicely rounded breasts, or her smooth, sleek thighs… You whimper softly as your fingers dive into your wet depths. You can hear the splashing sound from all your love juices, but you hope it won’t catch the guard’s or Jenny’s attention-

“Emilia…” Stump whispers.

You jump in shock, making your fingers tap a sensitive spot and nearly letting out an unrestrained moan. You completely forgot about the professor! Oh no, you’ve been doing something so indecent with her nearby! When you turn to face her, though, you see she’s in no better a state than you. One hand on her boob, and the other probing her butt while she also takes front row seats to Jenny’s erotic punishment.

She beckons you over, and you comply on auto-pilot. You crawl over to Stump and kneel side-by-side with your shoulder touching hers. Is this really okay? This isn’t something you’d normally bond with her over. I-It’s way too lewd and unsightly, so you decide to stop. That is, until she puts a hand on the side of your head and leans it against her shoulder. Her warm, comfortable aura melts your fear and concerns like lava to an ice cube. If you had any final hesitation, it’s gone when she whispers, “It’s fine Emilia, just masturbate like a slut. I wanna see you cum hard, okay?”

You’ve never heard such a sweet tinge in her voice before! Before you know it, your head is fogged up with a primal desire to please your mentor. Professor Stump knows best, right? You’ve never had authoritative permission to masturbate before… Your fingers go right back into your nethers, turning you into a gasping, sweating mess.

When you focus back on Jenny, you find that the guard’s patience has reached its limit. Instead of letting her set the pace, he’s shoving her head back and forth with a fistful of her hair. “How about now, police whore? Still think you’re too good to suck cock?” he taunts. Obviously, Jenny can’t even respond, but the muffled, lust-filled cries she lets out suggest that she doesn’t. Besides, the wet, sloppy blowjob sounds would prove her wrong anyway. Looking at the messy, depraved, self-disrespecting state of such a gorgeous police officer is somehow sending your arousal off the charts. She’s so pretty, she holds such an important title, and yet she’s completely at the mercy of the one who’s supposed to be afraid of her. Worst of all, she’s loving every second of it like some slut who never deserved the status of police officer in the first place!

You spread your legs as wide as possible and lean forcefully against Professor Stump. You can’t suppress your voice any longer! Not even a minute passes before you watch the guard unload his jizz into Prisoner Jenny’s gullet. Your eyes lock onto the motion in her throat, watching her swallow precisely three gulps before a splash of girlcum erupts from her crotch. Her pussy juices **** their way out from between her squished-together thighs to announce her degrading orgasm from nothing more than swallowing criminal cum. She lets out the most shocked and scandalized squeal afterwards, too. It’s the most perfectly cute and embarrassed reaction to an accidental orgasm.

There’s no way you can take a second more of watching this. You plunge your fingers in to the knuckle and squirt your slavegirl cum all over the prison floor, just like Jenny. It’s a rewarding climax that you could only experience in a corrupt place like this. Watching the blatant **** of a prestigious police officer, stripped of all her dignity by some filthy thug, is so thrilling that you can’t help but moan. The fact that you’re on her side just makes it humiliating by proxy, which is somehow even better. Maybe Stump feels the same way, considering she’s moaning, squirting, and shuddering just as hard as you. The two of you turn to face each other and kiss as you begin fingering each other instead of yourselves. Oh, wait…! You said you weren’t going to do anymore lewd things with the professor! But under these conditions, it’s hopeless…

Unfortunately, your act gets the attention of the guard who just finished emptying his balls into Jenny. “You two are awfully interested in what’s going on over here. You think I don’t realize you were in on this bitch’s stupid little ‘plan’?”

You and your masturbation buddy break your kiss and look at the guard, doe-eyed and full of guilt. “H-How’d you know?” you ask.

“Cuz you just told me, you braindead fuckin’ bimbo!”

You’ve never felt more stupid in your life. Stump, failing to realize the seriousness of the situation, starts giggling as she fingers you faster. You quickly reach another orgasm amidst the hot wash of shame from opening your big mouth. You try to return the favor, but guards are in your cell promptly, making you and Stump guzzle down that pink concoction before fucking you both senseless. Again.

Status Gained: ****

By the time the guards leave, you’re completely incapacitated. You lie limply on the floor, facedown with your boobs squished uncomfortably beneath you. Professor Stump lies next to you, and you both leak globs of Team Rocket cum. Worst of all, you can’t deny that a part of you loved being treated like trash. A part of you that wasn’t there before. All of your common sense and self-respect is going to be smashed to pieces if you don’t get out soon…