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Oct 27th, 2013
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  1. (Warning, there is a small instance of watersports at the very end of this, like three sentences, but enough to make you "meh" if you don't like that sort of thing, all good until that though.)
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  4. Vi let out a small groan as she flopped down onto Caitlyn’s chair, hands still grasping her slowly shrinking erection.
  5.  
  6. She was fucking BORED.
  7.  
  8. Looking over her handiwork, Vi ignored the few thick droplets of leftover jizz that splattered onto the nice Ionian rug, and drug one pink-painted fingernail through the cum on top of the Sheriff’s desk. She drew her name in the cooling spooge, chuckling as she imagined Caitlyn’s reaction to the ruining of several papers and a very nice writing set she’d been gifted by Jayce.
  9.  
  10. Eugh… Jayce.
  11.  
  12. That fucker was the reason Vi was whacking it alone in the office.
  13.  
  14. Well… not alone…
  15.  
  16. Tucking her now limp dick away in her pants, Vi strolled out of the office and to the cell block, which currently had one cell, and doubled as “her” office despite the fact that it was pretty much just the damn entrance. Crossing over to her desk, Vi groaned as her headache started to come back.
  17.  
  18. "She's such a loser, always ready to cry!"
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  20. She’d been singing that damn song ever since they’d put her in the cell. Vi knew telling her to shut up wouldn’t work, it’d just make her laugh and her laugh was even more obnoxious than the shanty tune she improv’d. Casting a baleful look over her direction, Vi sized up the young criminal.
  21.  
  22. She wore next to nothing, her extraneous ammunition belts stripped away, along with any other sort of weapon, even her boots had been taken after she’d repeatedly kicked away at Vi’s shins. Now all that was left was her pink bikini, and torn to shit pink shorts. The stripping didn’t seem to bother the girl though, Jinx as she called herself, she merely laid back on the cot playing with one foot as she continued her song.
  23.  
  24. “Hey Vi, penny for your thoughts,”
  25.  
  26. “W…. What?”
  27.  
  28. Vi’s look changed to confusion as Jinx rolled over, cradling her head in her palms as she kicked her legs in the air.
  29.  
  30. “Penny. For. Your. Thoughts,” she repeated, punctuating each word with a cock of her head.
  31.  
  32. “Go fuck yourself,” Vi retorted, her nerves were frayed from the singing, and the fact that Caitlyn was still in Jayce’s lab examining the minigun and launcher they’d taken off Jinx was making her angrier by the second.
  33.  
  34. “Okay,” Jinx chirped, pulling at the buckle of her shorts.
  35.  
  36. “What the fuck are you doing?!?” Vi shouted at her, jumping out of her chair and rushing over to Jinx’s cell.
  37.  
  38. “Fucking myself, obviously, ‘cept I don’t have any lube,” she giggled, pushing her shorts down and kicking them across her cell, and positioning herself in a sitting position on the cot, slowly tugging on… her COCK?
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  40. Vi’s expression went wide, she never expected this, and she couldn’t stop herself from staring at the pale member slowly hardening in the teen’s hand. Jinx said nothing, just letting out another giggle as she bit her lip, leaning back and spreading her legs a bit. Her gloved hand started moving faster, her cock reaching what Vi guessed was her full length of about six inches.
  41.  
  42. Her small hand fit easily around her shaft, the width of it being narrow enough that her fingertips touched her thumb without much effort, and her foreskin still covered the reddish head as she masturbated herself weakly. Against the wishes of her conscience, the beast slumbering in Vi’s pants felt one of its kin and began to rouse itself. The thick organ pressed up against her skintight pants, making an obscene, noticeable bugle that Jinx caught sight of immediately.
  43.  
  44. “Oh. Em. Gee, you have a dick too? Neato!” She leapt up, crossing the distance to Vi nigh-instantly.
  45.  
  46. “Can I see it? Can I can I can I?!?” Jinx started to plead, clasping her hands together as she bounced on her toes.
  47.  
  48. “Why the fuck do you want to see my dick?!?” Vi retorted.
  49.  
  50. “To compare sizes duh, and maybe have a sword fight!” Jinx’s eyes were bright with curiosity.
  51.  
  52. Try as she may, Vi couldn’t find a concrete reason to not whip it out, and simply sighed as she fished out her hard-on. Jinx’s mouth went wide with a smile as the ten-inch tubesteak attached to Vi’s crotch got a breath of fresh air. The tiny criminal fell into a squat, bringing herself eye-level with the one-eyed monster, and Vi barely had a second to react before Jinx reached out to stroke her.
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  54. “The fuck are you doing?” Vi grunted, pleasure shooting through her cock as Jinx jerked her.
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  56. “Oh heh, sorry, I suppose this is the Sheriff’s toy isn’t it?” she replied, stretching herself back to full height.
  57.  
  58. “How the fu-,” Vi started to say, before she realized that she DID make Caitlyn suck her off with the door open last night, albeit not within Jinx’s line of sight.
  59.  
  60. “I’ve got a deal for you,” Jinx suddenly stated.
  61.  
  62. “Deal for me? The hell are you on about?”
  63.  
  64. “We both know I’m gonna break out of here at some point, so I have a deal for you, I’ll stay in jail for three months, but…”
  65.  
  66. “But what?”
  67.  
  68. “I get to fuck Caitlyn,”
  69.  
  70. Jinx’s look was devious, and Vi knew she would break out of here at some point, probably tonight.
  71.  
  72. And the thought of a threesome made her very, very, VERY hard.
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  74. - - - - - - - - -
  75.  
  76. Vi had to admit, she was a god-damned genius.
  77.  
  78. Caitlyn sat on the wooden chair backwards, ass hanging off the seat with her breasts pressed against the back. She was wearing one of her typical outfits, one that was a bit too small due to copious dying, easily exposing her jiggling booty clad in a lacey purple thong. The front had been pulled open, stiff nipples forced flat against the cold wood of the chair. Her hands were cuffed to the base, allowing her very little movement, and her eyes were covered with a gold blindfold.
  79.  
  80. Genius.
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  82. She was turned on, that much you could tell by the smell in the room, and from the dampness of the small cotton covering over her pussy. Of course, Vi had done well in prepping her, a little foreplay before chaining her up, and now she stood admiring her handiwork as Jinx tiptoed into the room.
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  84. Both were naked, having discarded their clothes a while ago, and the duo stroked themselves as they planned what to do first. Looking up at Vi, Jinx made the motion of a cock going in her mouth, then pointed down at Vi’s junk. Nodding, Vi moved around to Cait’s face, gently prodding her with the head of her dick. Immediately Cait opened up, a small moan escaping her lips as Vi slapped her meat against Cait’s tongue before pushing it in.
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  86. As Cait began to bob her head, Jinx snuck up behind her, eyes set on the bouncy butt before her. Shooting a grin to Vi, she took two handfuls, kneading the pliant flesh eagerly as her erection bobbed between her legs. Cait responded favorably, speeding up as she fellated Vi, forcing her head down on the punkish girl’s length. Letting a moan out, Vi set her hand on Cait’s head, guiding her faster in her bobbing, and unintentionally letting the cat out of the bag that she wasn’t the only one here.
  87.  
  88. “W-Who’s grabbing my bum?” Cait pulled of Vi’s cock to ask, before being pulled back down.
  89.  
  90. “Don’t worry about it cupcake, thank me later,” Vi replied, nodding at Jinx to go further.
  91.  
  92. Smiling, Jinx pulled Cait’s thong aside, running a hand down her asscrack and over her soaking wet lips. Once her hands were nice and wet, Jinx withdrew them, spreading the lubrication over her cock. Scooting forward, she rubbed her chin as she thought about which hole to use, before realizing she only had one option.
  93.  
  94. In one swift motion, Caitlyn’s anal virginity was taken.
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  96. The head of Jinx’s cock popped easily past Cait’s sphincter, the lubed shaft sliding in quickly after, and the walls of Caitlyn’s anus immediately began to clamp down on her. Covering her mouth, Jinx suppressed a giggle as she bottomed out inside the sheriff’s poopchute. She remained stationary for exactly three seconds before she began humping away, packing the poor girl’s butt full of cock before swiftly pulling it out again, only to shove it all in again.
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  98. Vi let out a chuckle as Caitlyn whimpered around the dick in her mouth, despite Jinx’s small size it still hurt, and the rapid pace that the cock was pumping into her didn’t help at all. Taking two fistfuls of silky brown hair, Vi started to mimic Jinx, humping away at Caitlyn’s face. A second hole now being rapidly filled and emptied, Caitlyn felt any resistance start to melt away, content on waiting until the duo to wear themselves out abusing her.
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  100. There was a symphony of lewd noise echoing through the office. The sound of glurking and glocking coming from air being forced out of Caitlyn’s throat, and the loud squelching of her butt being jackhammered by Jinx’s dick, both noises together only added to her degradation. She was truly being turned into Vi’s cock-sleeve, and she wondered why she felt okay with it.
  101.  
  102. Probably because Vi was the only person that’d given her an orgasm beside herself.
  103.  
  104. Speaking of orgasm, as if on cue Cait felt a ripple of pleasure pass through her, the beginnings of an orgasm that would only intensify as the two continued to use her mouth and ass relentlessly.
  105.  
  106. Unexpectedly however, Cait let out a muffled squeak as the cock in her ass started to erupt, spewing cum into her anal passage. The sheer amount of it almost beat out Vi’s loads, the warm cum filling up her butt and spilling out as Jinx continued to hammer away at the sheriff’s butthole.
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  108. Seeing Jinx dumping her load into Cait drove Vi over the edge as well, hilting herself in Caitlyn’s throat, Vi groaned as she began to blow. Thick ropes fired directly into Cait’s empty stomach, the abused woman feeling each splatter as she was force-fed protein. Vi’s orgasm lasted several second longer than Jinx’s, and she gently ran her hand through her “boss’s” hair as she felt her balls drain.
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  110. Once they finished, the duo high fived, and Jinx moved to whisper something in Vi’s ear, something that made her laugh audibly.
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  112. Un-cuffing her, Vi lead Caitlyn into the cell block, re-positioning her on her knees with her hands cuffed above her head. Leaving the blindfold, Vi stepped back next to Jinx as they both began to jerk off, quickly forcing out another orgasm. They began to paint Caitlyn in jizz, firing off their loads all over her face, mouth, breasts, and even her bare legs. Once they’d finished that, Jinx whispered something else, and Vi shrugged as they both stepped a bit closer to the messy sheriff.
  113.  
  114. At first Caitlyn expected to have two cocks forced into her mouth, but when the first stream of piss hit her she knew the two were going to help her “clean up”. Suddenly she was glad to have the blindfold as the duo washed off the semen with their urine, replacing the scent of cum with the acrid smell of pee.
  115.  
  116. Content with their work, Vi uncuffed Caitlyn, and opened the cell for Jinx to step in.
  117.  
  118. Pulling her blindfold off, Caitlyn said nothing as she looked at Vi and Jinx, instead she simply walked away towards the showers to clean up, and make it LOOK like she was slightly respectable.
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