K9 Academy Companion 3 - Jailhouse Cock

Gainan was becoming a bit testy as she heard Garland tossing and turning in the bunk beneath her. She had given it some time already, but eventually the moans got to be so loud and the movement so much that even a heavy sleeper like Fai Do was starting to stir, so she swung down from the second bunk to the first, as if she was breaching a window from the top floor of a building.

“Gah!” Garland screamed, getting knocked against the back wall, bumping the back of his head. His eyes were whites as it seemed like a little Garland ghost was escaping his hot, foxy female body due to the shock and the hit. Gainan grabbed Garland by the collar and growled.

“Listen up! I’m trying to sleep deprive myself for the sake of studying laws, codes and policies from the beginning for the fourth time and you’re making it really hard for me to do that!”

As she shook Garland he whined. “Wuh? Fourth time? Wuh? I’m so tired…”

Gainan narrowed her eyes, reluctantly letting him go. “What’s going on?”

“My mom replaced all my dreams with sex tapes of her and my dad…”

“Eh?” Gainan’s mouth fell open and her eyes widened.

“Then she also had me fitted with piercings on my clit and nipples that were stimulated whenever she was… But, I mean… I guess you all know how it is, what with th-” Garland shuddered. For the fourth time that night he began to feel a rhythmic pulsing which told him that Lajoi was, without a doubt, getting plough.

“Oh great… How many times can that woman go in one night!?”

“I’m sorry, what’re you talking about, Garland?” She squinted.

“I got the Beta blockers that removes non-K9 women from my vision, and no offence but it’s hard to see you all as women, since I’ve only had bad experiences any- oi!” He was interrupted as Gainan started shaking him again.

“Start making sense! What the fuck are you talking about? None of that shit is normal.”

“Wait, what?” His eye twitched and his head was thrown back, along with his eyes which rolled up as he came from the rhythmic pulsing of Lajoi getting fucked. At least some of the dreams were wholesome. He found himself looking forward to the dreams that just showed Lajoi and Asra, and he never thought he would be looking forward to seeing those two have sex, but it was legitimately the better option, as there were just so, so many tapes of Lajoi getting destroyed by bulls while Asra happily watched and played VII Golf with the men that were waiting, since the motion controller could be used with just one hand. Gainan just looked at Garland sideways and quietly ascended to her bunk as fast as she had dropped. He heard a.

“That’s rough, man.” Then the sounds of pages turning.

An announcement came through the speaker in the room. “K9 Garland, you have a call waiting for you on line 9. I repeat, a call waiting on line 9 from the Scaredy Pines Penitentiary.”

“Mithra!” Garland shot up and ran out the door.

Gainan sighed with relief. “Finally, I can avoid sleeping in peace.” Fai Do was snoring quietly in the background, sleeping with his head fully off the bunk, hanging upside down and his leg kicking idly against the wall. A bit of drool suddenly dripped down into his nose causing him to snort and hack suddenly before looking around wearily and instantly going back to sleep in the same position.

Garland hummed as he reached the phone and picked it up. “Mithra?”

“Hey babe~” It was instantly turned into a video call, one way of course, as he saw Mithra with her cock blurred.

“What the…” He squinted.

“Did you take something to make your cock blurry?” His eye twitched as he wondered if it was the sleep deprivation or the training that was making him as dumb as a dog in everything except the Law. Before she could answer, he witnessed a hand steal the phone away and the call cut out. He rested the phone.

“Make your cock blurry? The hell was I thinking?”

Since Garland couldn’t sleep anyway he wandered into the mess hall to see the Kennel master in his off hours, eating. He looked up at the clock. It was around 4 in the morning. He went to sit down.

“Are you… just finishing or starting?”

“Neither.” The man said stoically without looking.

“The work never ends.”

“Wow.” Garland stared at him intently.

He’s… really reliable and hard working. If he wasn’t going along with everything my mom said to make me- He blinked as he noticed what the Kennel Master was eating. There were fruits on the plate and whole bottles of supplements next to it which were all for making his semen taste palatable. Garland knew what all of those things were because he was also a teenage boy at one point, and like all teenage boys was preparing for the eventuality of getting laid way sooner than it would ever actually happen. Only, the Kennel Master fucked and the Kennel Master was doing it seriously.

“Hey…”

“Yes K9?” The man was slightly different between training sessions. He was still stern, but he also seemed more laid back and smooth. Garland got the feeling that the man could turn it on or off when he wanted.

“That food.” Garland pointed at the plate.

“This?” He put his fork down and made sure he was not eating while he looked at and addressed Garland. The fox wondered if it was out of politeness or something else.

“With respect to the Executive, and the Ruling Family of Fennek, I have no interest in your suffering, K9 Garland.” He blushed because that was the first time the Kennel Master had said his name.

“Coulda fooled me…” Garland murmured. He was being quite the defiant little brat, so the Kennel Master was having a hell of a time. Garland did all that under the assumption that the man was just another tool in the purse of his mother to use to make him suffer. He expected reprisal, but the man simply kept a straight face. He didn’t even shake or nod his head or smile. He simply stated assuredly.

“My duty is to turn you into a machine that upholds the law and order of the city. You are to become a weapon, as well, when needed. You are being trained to perform numerous roles to the extent that you will be gainfully and proudly employed for the rest of your long life. You are meant to find comrades here that will last at least that long. Connections that will carry you. What I want is for you to succeed and to earn the name K9 and these strange punishments have no part of it in my mind… but I have no intention of disobeying an order so I am attempting to mitigate it for you as much as I can.”

Garland felt a lump in his throat, and it certainly wasn’t an adams apple, because he hadn’t felt that thing in weeks. He felt like he was falling for the man.

“I- I’m gonna try to get some sleep.”

“K9.” He stood up out of the bench. Garland stopped in his tracks.

“Y-yes?” He thought he was in trouble.

“If you’re having trouble sleeping, would you like me to **** you out safely in order to expedite your attempt to rest?”

“Wait… what? I mean, su- Urk.” Like it was some type of action movie the masculine, dark man appeared behind Garland using some sort of commando manoeuvre and was **** the fox out before he could even finish his sentence. After a few seconds Garland came and lost consciousness.

Back at the prison Shedu had just finished swiping the phone Shedu had smuggled in back. “What? You messaging Garland?”

“Yeah?” Mithra looked up, eyes hidden behind her bangs.

“Bro said your dick was blurry, what’s that about?” Shedu commented, stuffing the phone underneath her pillow for safekeeping.

“You’re-” As Mithra tried to speak, her tone faltered. Shedu lifted a brow, her ears perking.

“Yeah, I dunno what the fuck is up with that. Why would my dick be blurry?”

“Sounds fucked up. He’s a cop now, right?”

“I mean-”

Shedu smirked and squatted down “He’s got a killer bod, and tons of cool friends that aren’t in jail like us. Besides, why’re you getting so stuck up about some twink that’s supposed to be your bitch, huh?” She lifted a brow curiously.

“Yeah… he’s my bitch. That’s why I’m keeping tabs.”

Shedu licked her lips. “Ohhh, yeah, that makes sense. Except… He’s out on some cushy Academy job because of his connections while you and me are printing licence plates in the slammer. Who’s really the bitch?” She taunted, knowing it could spark a reaction.

“You little-!”

Shedu smiled, walking backwards. Shedu’s orange jumpsuit was too big for her, so when she stopped trying to hold up her pants they fell, leaving her to plop down on the bed with her robotic, doll-jointed legs spread with her pussy on full display. She used her own fingers for a bit before she stared at Mithra and commented.

“I bet he’s fucking everything in sight in that place. Hell, it’s probably a part of the training, huh?” Mithra didn’t answer. She just listened from where she was on her knees.

“But with us? Both of us? Sheesh… We only have each other right now, huh?” Shedu offered slyly, keeping a close eye on Mithra’s expression. The gnoll’s lips curled down sharply, showing that she was not enjoying the topic. She did not want to be passed over or rejected ever again.

“When we loop to the start, you think you’ll look at Garland the same way? I dunno… But hey, here’s the kicker… when we finally go back will he look at you the same way? Maybe he’ll look down on you?” She threw her head back and rocked on her tailbone, spreading her legs wider. Mithra looked up, drooling a bit. She hadn’t had a dominant fuck in so long. She wanted to scratch that itch and Shedu had the perfect, perky little sex-doll body to make it happen. All she had to do was give in.

“I- I don’t-”

Shedu’s eyes were practically glowing. “You guys haven’t been getting along… That sucks. I hate that. But we can’t fix that right now, so let’s just the two of us get along. While we're together I’m gonna make you forget ALL about that little twink. Now…” Shedu leaned back on the bed and opened her arms.

“Come to mama~”

Mithra couldn’t resist. She was hard as could be and Shedu’s pussy was so tight and warm that she could see steam coming off of it. She crawled up, only to have Shedu hold the gnoll back with her dainty foot. Mithra blushed, took it and kissed it rather naturally, triggering the little fox to cackle maniacally and pull her foot back. Mithra crawled up into Shedu’s arms and was finally on top of her. As the gnoll panted she promised without saying anything that she would turn the tables.

Th-this bitch… once I get started I’ll break her. I’ll fuck her till she can’t think straight. I need to show these prison girls I can be a boss. I need to show them I can command respect! She entered Shedu’s tight pussy and could only think about how much nicer it was than Garland’s ass and throat.

“Holy…” Mithra groaned. But she did not let herself get taken in. She suddenly attempted to regain control by hugging the relatively small fox tightly while rutting into her.

“Ah! Oooh~” Shedu moaned and mewled lewdly, sliding back and forward as she was pounded by Mithra’s huge purple dick.

“Come on... Why you acting so tough? You’re so much cuter when you’re tender, Mithra~” Shedu intoned sweetly. Mithra gulped. Shedu stopped her moaning and made eye contact. She had a strange expression. Glowing eyes with a n affectionate smile. It was welcoming. Comfortable. Not at all what Mithra was hoping to invoke in terms of an expression. Her bid to be ‘alpha’ was failing.

“I am tough…” Mithra uttered in an uncertain tone.

Mithra’s back arched as she felt something off. Her tail straightened out, then started wagging. It felt like she was getting fingered shallowly but both of Shedu’s hands were accounted for. What she didn’t see were the girls' feet that had started out the encounter by flexibly wrapping around Mithra’s back. As soon as the sex started, however, Shedu had begun skillfully using her toes to **** Mithra’s **** cunt. The gnoll squirmed, but that was the moment she realised that her hands and arms were also accounted for, and that Shedu had closed them around her back and used her armpits to hold them like a vice. Mithra was stuck.

“W-what?”

Soon it was Mithra that was mewling and moaning as she uttered that last questioning statement in disbelief. Soon, the gnoll had given up. The pleasure had overwhelmed her brain and the feeling of the control that had been flipped and lost so easily washed over her and made her brain swim in hormones.

“How about it, am I girlfriend material?” Shedu asked sweetly in Mithra’s ear, practically cooing. The gnoll shuddered.

“Nuh… No way…” Mithra gasped, throwing her head over Shedu’s shoulder as she came an absolute buckets worth. Shedu’s cunt kept hold of Mithra’s cock tightly. Usually it was her knot that kept the partner from getting away. Now it was Shedu’s pussy that was keeping Mithra locked with nowhere to go. Mithra gave up, panting gently as Shedu chuckled and embraced her lovingly.

“Hey, we got lots of time to get to know each other. I’m sure you’ll warm up to me~” Shedu giggled, rubbing Mithra’s back like a caring sister. An older sister.

“Fat chance.” Mithra grunted resiliently. Though, in the back of her mind she was starting to feel something for the girl beyond just attraction and arousal. Once they were done Shedu let Mithra go and tossed her the phone..

“It’s yours…” Mithra looked at it in her hands.

“How long can I borrow it for? What’ll it cost?” She asked suspiciously.

Shedu laid back comfortably. “Keep it. I can get more. Anything for you, cutie. Just stick with Shedu and you’ll see what ‘She can du.’ hehe.” The girl winked.

Mithra blushed, staring at her crooked. “Fuck off!” She climbed up.

“I-I’m going to bed.” As she climbed up Mithra yelped. Shedu caught her in the ass as Mithra was ascending to her bunk. She rolled over into the bed, laid on her back and stared at the ceiling, her cock still twitching a little. It was the first time someone had earnestly played with her cunt and she was a bit mindfucked by how good it felt, even if it was just surface stuff.”