Jane finds all her friends naked

Okay I think I might be misleading people with the title. No smut occurs in this fic, yes there's mention of nudity and such but no actual smut. Sorry for any inconvenience or misunderstanding.

It had been a but a short time since the batterwitch had captured and enslaved them all, a mere week or two and yet that scant few days had seemed but a eternity under her domination. Yet now she was free. Jane still couldn’t fully believe it, after all it seemed a bit too convenient that the CrockerCorp tiara top would suddenly just stop working all of a sudden, but whatever the reason she wasn’t about to look a gift horse in the mouth, and so the moment she could she ripped it off and for good measure stomped the accursed device onto oblivion. Her next few moments were spent trying to regain her composure, Jane shuddered as she struggled to forget those agonizing moments of having her mind invaded. That same damnable word that the batterwitch had constantly replayed in her head nonstop, “OBEYS, OBEY, OBEY!” Even thinking of the word made her stomach turn with nausea and her mind sore at having been so thoroughly violated in such a manner.  But she steeled herself and pushed such discomfort from her mind, now was not the time to dwell on such unpleasant memories, her friends were still imprisoned and she would need to be at her best if she was to help them.

She wandered the halls of the Dersite prison, cautiously at first so as not to be imprisoned again, yet abruptly as well. After all, with her little toy destroyed surely the Condesce would be alert to the situation and have sent for guards to comb through the city in an attempt to recapture her. And if she wasn’t now then she would be in time. As she investigated the various rooms and cells, she began to notice something amiss, there were no guards. Even more odd there wasn’t any personal period. With each room she investigated the less populated the building became and briefly she began to wonder if perhaps she wasn’t in as much danger as she expected. Perhaps her friends had already broken free and were on their way to find her right now? Perhaps it had even been Dirk or Roxy who’d deactivated the tiara; it would make sense after all.

Still she remained cautious as ever, after everything she’d been through she wasn’t about to let herself fall into yet another trap. Yet despite that she was growing desperate and impatient, she’d been exploring her surroundings for far too long and while she hadn’t found anyone yet, she still also hadn’t found her friends or even any clue as to their location. And so with great reservation she decided to take a risk and investigate the command center, wherever it was. Perhaps there’d be some monitors she could use to gain some understand of not only her allies whereabouts but also the general situation.
Time flew as she made her way. It had taken her longer then she would have liked to find the correct pathway to her destination, but luckily for her whoever had designed the place had been considerate to place various maps and indicators to important locals, albeit far too sparingly to be of any real use. Nonetheless it was enough for a master sleuth such as her and once she’d gotten her bearings Jane raced off to the command center.

As Jane grew closer and closer to her destination she started to truly realize just how deserted the place really was. She had kept her guard up along the way, yet once she began to pass areas that by all accounts should have been heavily populated with the hustle and bustle of guards and other staff, only to find them utterly empty, she began to feel a sense of unease and decided that time was of greater importance then her personal safety. Something seriously wrong had happened and her friends could be in danger or worse. As fast as her legs could carry her she raced to the command center.
 She arrived, her lungs burning with exhaustion and her legs sore as well. Once again there wasn’t a person in sight and her fear grew in intensity. She glanced around for any sign or indication of where the monitors where, she’d already wasted far too much time as it was getting here and she needed something, anything to assist her in learning where her friends were and if they were alright, assuming they were still here even. By luck she happened upon a far too small and hard to read placard informing her of where critical areas of the local sector were. Sure enough amongst them was the camera station, and with renewed purpose Jane raced off, sprinting harder then ever before, all for the hope that Roxy, Jake, and Dirk would be safe and sound.

With luck the screens were still on, she thumbed through them, trying to find any that might show her friends, or baring that someone that might help her understand what had occurred. Minutes passed, and eerily she saw not a single soul in any of them. No guards, no trusties, not a single staff member to speak off. Jane felt her heart sank, was she really the only person here? Had her friends been removed to some other far off unknown location?  Feelings of frustration and despair began to sink in, and in anger Jane smashed her hands on the control panel.

Then she heard a flickering noise, she quickly glanced around for it’s origin before turning her head to the screens. Sure enough some of them had changed and she felt a surge of hope well up inside her. Perhaps there was a chance yet! She squinted at the TV, trying to make out some details; it was a area she hadn’t seen before and so she figured that perhaps there were more locations she could use the monitors to investigate. She fumbled with the controls, pressing a random assortment of buttons, hoping that she might pick up something important. Some unknown space of time passed, Jane all the while staring intently at each new sight, her eyes grew tired and strained and she found herself having to rub them occasionally. She tried to remain hopeful but with each button she pressed, the less likely it seemed her friends were still here, every screen remaining as devoid of people as ever.

It was then that it happened, with the snapping noise of the last button she finally made of signs of life. Quickly jolted out of her lethargic state, Jane rushed to the screen, nearly smacking her face in the process. Sure enough it was them! And… In a odd state from the looks of things. Roxy was dancing about like a drunken fool, Jake was pretending to shoot at some in visible target, using his hands as pistols, and Dirk as expected sat stoically in the corner. A newfound sense of relief overcame her, her friend were alive! Jane quickly looked at the corner of the screen, taking note of the cell number and raced off, after everything they’d all be free at last!

As last she finally arrived, her body now aching, exhausted and burning like white hot fire, but she didn’t care. Her friends were safe and more importantly they’d be free as well. She pressed the button to unlock the door and after a buzzing noise indicated it was open slid the doo free, feelings of excitement and ease now washing over her. She marched in the cell, her arms open and ready to embrace them all, only for her to be greeted three naked teens. Roxy was prancing about, a bag of some kind of moonshine in one hand. Her petite tits jiggling slightly up and down and she twirled and danced. Jake was acting as if he was in some favorite flick of his, his dick flopping up and down and swaying side to side against his hairy legs as he rolled along his corner of the floor. Dirk himself remained in his corner, his legs mercifully crossed and his hands planted firmly on his knees.

Jane felt confused and as she covered her face to spare her friends some modesty asked for some explanation. “Oh you know how it is girl, we’ve become institutionalized, part of the system, there’s no way any of us can live on the outside now!” Jake said in a overly dramatic way as if he was some actor from a old film. “But it’s only been two weeks!” Jane responded, only for Dirk to interject, “One actually.” “WHY IN GODS NAME ARE YOU ALL NAKED!?” Dirk rose, his own massive member flopping freely, and Jane had to use every ounce of her willpower not to stare at it’s raw untamed power. Yet she failed, it was as if Dirk had surgically grafted a baby’s arm to his crotch, it was not even erect yet and it still looked as if Dirk could use it as a makeshift weapon. She struggled not to let her mind wonder, trying desperately to focus on what Dirk was saying, yet her perverted teenaged hormonal addled mind would not grant her this much needed mercy, and she briefly considered how the hell Jake could even still stand upright or even how the logistics of such a massive dick club could work it’s way into the dense boy.

Jane shook her head, displacing such naughty and incredibly homoerotic thoughts from her head. “Well Jane, Roxy got drunk of prison hooch and took off her clothes, Jake thought we were trying to use our clothes to escape, and I thought, ‘when in Rome’ and just followed along for some reason. In retrospect this was pretty dumb of us but whatever, we good to go?” Jane nodded frantically, her face now a deep red. After a very quick search she found her friends some prison clothes and then set off to find Jade.
The end.