Disappointing Counsel

"Look, this doesn't look good. I'm not gonna lie to you." Rachel Goodman was sitting with me and Kelsey in a private room. This time she wasn't disheveled and nervous, she was laser focused. She was in a sharp suit and she had such an air of confidence about her. I squeezed Kelsey's hand across the table.

"What are my options?" I asked.

"Look. You can try to fight this, that's your right. The judge is gonna take that as a sign of defiance and you really want to show cooperation here. My advice, plead guilty to everything. Tell her you are the worst boy imaginable and pray she doesn't throw the book at you. I want to temper your expectations. Even if you cooperate fully, you're probably looking at the maximum sentence. 6 months in a low security female penitentiary in Northern California. She might give you less time if you behave properly these next few weeks. Okay? I wish you hadn't confessed to everything while they were edging you in the car. You should've called me immediately."

Don't smile. Don't smile. Don't smile....I nodded and I had an idea. "That's your counsel? Give in and let her do whatever she wants to me? Am I paying you to come up with the easiest answer or the right answer?" I asked her sternly. She looked taken aback.

"John. I am... working very hard to find an answer for you but you confessed to killing a girl. It's not like I can..."

"Provide actual, helpful counsel. That's not your job? I'm sorry if I'm being abrupt here but this is six months of time with nothing but women. I need counsel that I know is gonna fight for me." She looked crestfallen.

"Are you...firing me?"

"I was thinking about punishing you to...BOOST your motivation, Rachel. Would you prefer I fire you?" She took a breath and looked determined.

"No. I don't. I can definitely find you something, and if you need to punish me to get me started, then I accept that. Of course."

"Okay good. I want you to strip down your daughter." I said softly. Kelsey looked at me and then her mom nervously. "Kelsey, do you mind? Your mom is in trouble here if I don't see improvement." Kelsey nodded and smiled at me.

"Of course babe." I pointed to Kelsey and Rachel sighed and got to work. She slid off her little tank top, revealing no bra underneath. Her slightly bigger tits dropped nicely when the shirt finally let them fall.

"Mmmm that's hot. Your daughter has a lovely body doesn't she?"

"Yes she sure does."

"Now her bottoms. I want her totally naked." Kelsey stood up and her mom pulled down her denim shorts and panties in one go. I always loved Kelsey's slightly tanned complexion. She looked perfect, if not a little exhausted from being pregnant. "Look at her for a moment, take her in." Kelsey blushed. "You're beautiful baby. Now, Kelsey sit on the table her in front of your mother and spread those legs. Mom, I want you to make your little girl cum all over your pretty face." I whispered to her.

She was breathing heavily and she looked up at her daughter. I moved around so my face was next to Kelsey and I watched from her point of view as her mom breathed nervously onto her daughter's pussy. "Tick tock, Rachel. Do you want the job or not?" That did it.

She lunged forward, tongue first and started licking her daughter's warm pink folds. Kelsey fell back and moaned in my arms and I held her there and played with her perfect tits. "There's my girl. It's so good to see you again, does your mom's tongue feel good?"

"Yeah, Daddy. She's doing a good job. Oh! Not as good as my...girlfriend." Kelsey looked embarrassed and I smiled at her.

"Girlfriend?"

"Please don't be mad baby. Please, I'm...still yours! I just...yeah. Chloe is so sweet and we both miss you and it...made sense...we can stop if you want." She looked upset. My heart swelled.

"Honey, I think that's wonderful that you and Chloe are together. You've both been through similar things, I love you both, you're both little redheads so you need constant sexual attention. I'm fully on board. You should come visit together next time." I nibbled her ear.

"Oh that's so... oh my god...that's so good to hear....I was worried you'd get jealous or something. Yes right there right there right there mom! OHHHH!!!! FUCK!!!" Kelsey devolved into a quivering mess in my arms and I held her there as her pussy gushed juice all over her mom's face. Rachel was panting and she licked her daughter's thighs for more juice.

"I promise John...I will....come back with...something for you. We good?"

"We are very good. Give everyone my best." I said smiling at Rachel. She stood up, face coated with her daughter's lust, and shook my hand.

"Great! Will do. I will tell them we are done here."

The O'Brien came to take me back to my cell and Kelsey and her mom left. Except, O'Brien didn't lead me to the cell, she lead me to the break room. "Time to help us out again baby boy!" She shouted proudly. A few female officers were sitting around tables and they all smiled when I was brought in. "This coffee maker fucking sucks. It's old. I want to add a splash of flavor for the other officers. I want your flavor." She got down and started stroking my cock through my pants.

I was still very hard from the lesbian **** that I inspired earlier, so I didn't need much motivation.

"Are you... gonna actually let me cum properly this time?" I joked. She slapped my cock playfully.

"That. Was Slate the ruined your orgasm. You came buckets for me young man. Now, let me grab this." She grabbed the coffee pot and washed it out, dried it, then put it under my cock on the table. "I want as much of your seed as you can make. If you fill it up, then we will just drink that. Sound good?"

"Yes, ma'am." I moaned as she started to work my cock.

"Yeah, you're remembering how to be a good boy alright. I saw you whipping your counsel into shape in there."

"Well, she...ugh...wanted me to just give up. It may be hopeless... but I don't believe in giving up." I grunted a little as she pumped me.

"Good for you. I don't think it's hopeless. I know most of the ladies in this department are pulling for you. You keep helping us around the station here and you might be able to get some of us to help you out in the courtroom." I didn't want that. I wanted my female prison!

"Oh that's...very nice of you. I'm not sure the others are as enthusiastic about me as you are." I said. She stopped stroking my dick and I started to buck my hips into her hand. She smiled up at me.

"Your good deeds don't go unnoticed around here. I mean sure, they're all technically punishments since you're in jail, but the fact that you do them is great. Ohhh it's feeling too good to talk now isn't it baby?" She cooed at me. I laughed and nodded.

"Uh huh." My orgasm was fast approaching.

"Then I want the biggest, creamiest, thickest, gooiest load you can spurt out of your big juicy cock. Think about all the tummies you have to fill with your cummies." She laughed at her rhyme but I was already falling over the edge. I had been focusing on the size of my load, this was a chance to see how much I could produce.

"AHHH OH FUCK." I held her for support, my hand finding her soft tit flesh.

"There you go! Cum for us. Cum for all of us baby." I pumped into the glass pot and marveled at how much came out. By the time my cock finished pumping, the coffee pot was about 1/4 full. "Ohhhh that's a VERY good boy. Look at that, you did all of that for your faaavorite officer?" I laughed and nodded.

"I sure did. That was so much cum."

"It was, you look tired. C'mon. I'll take you back to Christine." She lead me, still dripping a little, back to the cell. Christine lit up as I came back in and she giggled and got to her knees. She licked my cock clean.

"Every time you come back to me you have a little snack for me." I laughed and then sat on the bench, exhausted. She came up and cuddled with me and toyed with my precum with her finger. I fell asleep against the wall.

We weren't still in the holding cell by the way, that would be dumb. They moved us to the only proper cell they have in the place so we had beds now. We only used one though.