A Mining Colony-Prison part 1

The pick rose, striking the impacted earth. Again, it fell to gouge at the
dirt. A guard eyed the muscular body with more than just passing interest. It
was pretty much devoid of scars.. The face had some interesting ones,
however. He chuckled to himself, wishing it was closer to End-Shift. Then he
could make a pass at the male.. The water bucket made it’s rounds as the
time-mark break came. He gulped when the male turned.. The body was grimy
from the dirt, nipples erect in the heat. The cock-bulge was nothing special,
but the canine barely stifled a whine of lust. The strip of cloth was dark
with sweat.. His tongue slid across his upper lip, wanting to taste the twin
globes that were outlined by the tensioned fabric. Hell, he wouldn’t mind
just taking the entire thing into his muzzle and sucking it clean.. “Water..
Drop ’em and Squat.” A snarl reminded the Wolf to continue onward. He
grunted, then dropped all pretense of not staring… The man picked up the
ladle and lifting it to his lips, swallowed the water, taking the last with a
toss of his head. The canine had to be prodded forward by his partner, who
was more jaded. Not so much he could not comment on what He would like to do
to the male..

Another animal shuffled up to the human. “Newcomer?” The man nodded, leaning
against his pick. A paw slid up the wide leg, and caressed the strong
butt-muscles. A snicker came from Churp, who waited his turn at the bucket..
The male looked into his eyes, making the mammal blink, and shudder softly,
as a hand stroked his jaw. The muzzle had a scar running across it, dull
white against the gray fur. The Wolf drank his mouthful, then passed the
bucket on. “I am Delkyn.” A hand was lifted for his inspection. When he did
the same his paw was grasped firmly. “Shadow..” The canine wondered at the
strength behind the arm that so gently pulped his hand and almost ripped his
shoulder from it’s socket. Or was this greeting custom supposed to be rough?
“Done Jackin? Hit it..” Again the guards came by.. To make sure everybody got
to work, of course. Still, it was nice to watch so many male bodies sweat,
and butts writhe.. A couple had half-hardons. From the exertion, they would
say if asked.

* * *

The sun was going down, and torches were brought as the weary prisoners were
escorted out of the derilium mines, the night shift taking over. “Dress..
Don’t want anybody gettin Horny..” A chorus of laughs. They were marched the
few miles back at an easy pace. A good miner was worth a few broken
regulations.. Besides, nobody was going to run into the jungle.. And live
long. They got to the compound, and a whistle blew. “Break.. Care to eat with
me? This isn’t an invite to my bunk, mind..” The man smiled softly, and
nodded. Food was tossed onto a grimy plate and shoved into numb hands. The
guard grinned to himself, watching the male sit with the wolf. ‘Good.. Got a
Teach. Might last a time then..’ He slid the baton through his paws. ‘That
one would be fun to pop a load in.. Be a bit of a match to see who got on
top.. Unless he ate dirt.. Nah. Too strong.. Perhaps a Dipper. Hmm.. Be the
right type. Yeah.. Bet he charges fer it. And with the muscle to back him
up..’ He nodded to a Squeaker and jerked his head. The creature finished
eating with a quick motion and dropped the plate in it’s holder. Got a drink
of water, then made his way over to the dark corner.

“Yeah?” Formalities went the first day, and got looser with each week. “See
the new one? Find out about him.. He looks about Breaker’s weight.. And I
don’t want nobody bein dumped down a well like last time. Maxie don’t like
cracking heads. He prefer’s asses..” The baton slid through the slick claws
again. He kissed the metal club.. “It’s gonna cost ya.” The guard grunted..
“This one’s unknown. Might be Prime Cherry.. Not even a finger up there..
There’s those that would Kill fer a piece of that.. But I’ll bet a good
feel-up that mouth knows it’s way around a groin. Then there’s those who
would Love to sacrifice him to Aakjib.. ‘Specially if he’s big. A few drops
of WildWater and he be beggin fer it.. Course, they don’t leave much..” A
male minced by, dropping to his knees before the guard. “Please, Sir.. Use
me!” Snuer shoved ‘Maxie’ into the thin face. Wain paws slid over it as the
creature diligently sucked on the metal wand. “You eat?” Claws skittered as
the baton was withdrawn. “Please..” He whispered. The guard growled.. “You
don’t eat, You get thin.. Get too thin, Nobody gives this!” He jerked his
crotch at what was once a rat. Eyes went wide in horror..

“You’re almost too thin now! Now go and Eat!!” The creature stumbled off,
sobbing. But he went to the chow-line and ate every last bit of food on his
plate. “Nah.. Nothin deserves That.. Not even a Squeaker! You tell the Line..
I want no trouble. He starts somethin, He ends it..” He grinned and shifted
his loin-cloth so a paw could slide in and grip his doggy-cock. The bruin did
just that.. And shoved his muzzle in to give it a lick. “That’s enough..
Don’t want to drop my load too soon…” He tousled the fur. “You’ll get it
later.. I’m on LockDown. And I want that muzzle free. Do a good job and I’ll
give you a chit.. And maybe a good humping as well. If yer bunk-love don’t
get jealous.” The bear laughed. “Let him get his own chits.. He can have me
anytime. You..” The muzzle slid down a sweaty fur-covered thigh. “.. I only
get on special times. It’s good to have variety..” The guard caressed a round
ear, and felt where teeth had taken a chunk out of one. “Damn Mud-Eaters..” A
chuckle.. “He was a Big ‘un.. Could hardly put my mouth on it! He stretched
me real good. WildWater high, and locked in a room.. Shit. Probably humped
the wall down..” Snuer grinned himself as lips tugged at his cock-tip.

“That’s enough.. Next you’ll be wantin ta shack with me.. And I ain’t about
ta knock Boweser in the head just because I stole his dick-squeeze.” The bear
wheezed laughter again, and made his way to the lock-line going inside the
building. A lanky frame stood behind him. “What did Maxie’s Toy want?” A grin
from the bruin. “My ass, what else?” A paw, wide as a shovel head latched
onto a furred cheek. “Can’t have it..” Sugnoh sighed. “He gets a mouthin at
lock.. And if he’s up, a humping. I gets a chit fer it. Now..” He turned and
bent down to nip at a hard nipple. “That leaves me open both before and
after.. And you know how I likes yer after I lick on Guard dick, Bowe..” A
grin as the orang felt up his bunk-love. The new one was given a cell number
and a paw latched onto his hand. Green eyes gave him the once-over.. A
leaf-shaped tail thrust out of green pants, which was ruffled by a couple of
others as they passed by. “I’m Spedal. Inner, and yer Bunker fer a time..”
The way was crowded and many a body-part was pressed against the male as he
followed his guide. If it wasn’t for that paw, he would have been lost.
Finally, both the mammals vanished into a cubicle.