Chapter 8: The Escape 2.0

The next day, or so Cummy felt, a guard arrived at her plexiglass dorm door. He announced himself by knocking on the door and opening without waiting.

'Hey, Jeremy says your first shift is today, are you ready to suck some cocks?" The guard said, clearly something he says to get the Sucker excited.

Cummy felt her heart race at the prospect though, even as she actively suppressed it. She felt like she might have a chance here though, this guard is used to happy, docile, submissive Suckers eager to deep throat some thick meat sticks. But Cummy felt like she could resist.

So she got up and pretended to be excited. "Oh, cocks, yummy!" she squealed.

"Heh, y'all are so cute", the guard said chuckling.

"I want your cock first!" Cummy said excitedly, jumping up from the bed and letting her tits bounce around. She didn't wait for a response, but instead dropped to her knees and pulled the man's pants down. With some effort, under the guise of a free quickie, she wrangled his pants and underwear down to his ankles.

*Thwap*

Cummy was momentarily shocked. She'd been slapped, but, not with a hand. This man was packing some meat. Cummy stopped for a moment and admired this man's 10 inches of fuck meat. Her mouth began to water and she felt a rush of arousal. This man wasn't an Owner and yet he had a monster hog.

Cummy started to reach for it, damn, it looked so appealing. She knew if she sucked on that, all of her problems would go away.

"Hey! Cut that out you slut!" The guard shouted, having barely kept himself from falling over backwards in the tiny room.

The shout snapped Cummy out of her reverie and she bolted up, dodged the man as he tried to grab her, redirecting his moment into the floor.

Collared, naked, and a little dirty, she bolted out through the open plexiglass door. She had helped design this place, she knew the exists. She made for the nearest, a trash exit into the back alley. She found she couldn't run without her tits hurting as they bounced. She strapped them down with her hand, but that left her even more unbalanced than normal. She continued to awkwardly jog towards the exit. She spared a glance or two into some of the Sucker dormitories, seeing girls either asleep or masturbating. She would not fall into that fate.

She kept moving, leaving the Sucker dorms behind and entering the utility rooms. She ducked behind large trash cans as she bear-crawled towards the door. Fifteen feet from the exit-only door to the back-alley, this was almost too easy.

A quick glance around told her no one had caught up yet and there were no janitors in the area. She bolted, a full on sprint, ass jiggling, tits swinging wildly. She didn't care about a little pain if it meant freedom.

The door was only a few feet away. She knew this one didn't have special security bolts, it couldn't be opened from the outside.

Excitement surged in her chest as the door filled her vision.

Then, darkness.