A Mining Colony-Prison part 2

When they got back, The Rabbit found he had to be elsewhere.. Growling, he
asked a guard to watch the male, as quite a few other wouldn’t mind a crack
at the being, off-limits or not. A big, furry form imposed itself in the
door.. “We take care of our own, Insider..” The rabbit looked at Rocker then
shaking his head went down to the Monthly meeting. Which turned into an
orgy.. The mammal had just finished jerking off a canine, and had an eye on
another.. When he remembered he left his Bunk-mate in the care of a Miner!
Longen returned to find a crowd assembled. “Now he’s bendin over and doin his
ankles..” “What? It’s pinkish. Bout the size of my thumb wide..” “Nah. Would
like a crack at them fat nuts, though..” and more such comments made the
rounds as the man showered.. “Wait! He’s coming to the door..” Rocker growled
as a wet form plastered itself to his back. Hands ran along his chest and
sides. “Damn.. You got more tits than I do. One more thing to be jealous
of..” The cat grinned nastily. The man draped a towel over his waist.. Amid
groans and mutters. “What’s the matter? You seen one naked ass, you seen
them all!” Sniggers.. “I think the Miners of Tunnel 7 had better think less
of my butt and see to their own. Do you thing the Lazy Crew in there now is
gonna be able to clean-up that mess?”

A chorus of “No!” echoed off the floors. “Damn Right! They don’t have our
Buckets or Rocker to toss the pebbles out of the way.. Or Delkyn gasping
about the view!” The guards who came down to keep order laughed along with
the rest. “Now if you are waiting fer a kiss.. Ferget it! I don’t know ya
That well. Besides, Nobody That butt-ugly is gonna get any anyway!” The
howls, roars and stomping made the floor shake.. And Longen got his tail back
in the cell. The big cat turned, grabbing the male’s hand. “Friends..” The
man made a growling sound, followed by a purr, and a cough.. “Sorry..” A
grin. “Most do not know the Greeting, and few try to say in Native..
Brother.” The man straightened, looking at the cat strangely. “You mean
that?” ‘Now what?’ the lepine thought. The male held his arm out. “Cut me..”
Rocker stared at him for a moment. Then lifted a hand and ripped a furrow
across the forearm. Did the same to his own. With a hiss, he pressed his
bloody arm against the humans. “Brothers, Above ground and Below.” The man
clasped hands with the feline. “No grave that will not hold you shall hold
me.”

With their free hands they dipped fingers into the pooled blood on the floor
and drew stripes on each other’s faces. “When you are Quite done..” The
rabbit huffed.. Rocker, Prince of The Walking Trees Tribe laughed. “Next time
do not leave your bunk-mate alone.. Somebody might Steal him!” Spedal stuck
his tongue out at the creature. “Out, Out.. I have to clean up this mess, get
nit in the showers, and Still make time for sleep.” Rocker pressed hands with
the male one last time, then departed. “And what the hell was all that
about?” The man sighed. “I beat him.. To save face he would have to challenge
me again.. To something more nasty than just a contest of strength. And I
have enough Gravestones with my name inscribed on them..” The rabbit looked
skyward, mouthing ‘Why Me?’ Well.. There had been that incident at Feri’s
Port. But if they didn’t want the natives to be mated with, they should tell
those lizards to wear Clothes.. Besides, The males were More than willing
enough to enjoy the caresses of a horny bunny. He shrugged and got busy
Washing the floor. Then looked at the wound which was no more than scratch..
‘Could have sworn it was deeper than that.

He shrugged and washed his partner down, then cleaned off. Snarled at the
invite to be combed.. “Oh, No.. Last time You fell asleep. Than I did.. And I
am not about to face that snooty cook’s helper with both ass and mouth empty.
So you just lay there and wait until I’m.. Eeep!” Fingers messed up his
tail-fur. “Hey I just got that straightened.. Fuck it…” He tossed the comb
when teeth bit at his haunches. Now the fingers were seeking out his nipples
and tweaking them. “Wanton Bastard.. Kiss me.” His nut-sack got lips pressed
to them. “I meant up here.. But that will do.” He wriggled in the grasp,
until his nose was buried in a clean-smelling thatch of hair. The penis was
shaped strangely, but a mouthful. And Spedal sucked on it with hunger.. A
tongue mashed his cock against a rough palate. He groaned.. A finger twirled
his tail-fur. ‘Smooth-assed Bastard..’ Then it was hold on and hunch as his
nuts blew the top of his head off. He jerked his hips from the clutching
fingers so he could put them over the pole. Bit his lip as it slowly sank
into his tail hole. He shuddered, coming to rest on the muscular thighs.
“Mmmm.. Stroke me..” His sides were caressed.

“Not That way.. This way!” He bent over the male, sliding around the cock. “A
bit cramped..” The rabbit squeezed the maleness in him. “A little, but I can
manage.” He grinned. Got kissed. Then banged his head on the bunk above as he
reared up, feeling cum spurt deep into his ass. “Ouch! Yess.. Pump Me Full!”
Fingers made his own dick give up their sticky sap. The animal fell onto his
side and moaned. Hugged the big body to his. Fell asleep with a hand on his
butt and another rubbing his shoulders. And woke alone again.. With feeling
that somebody had worked his groin over.. He moaned, grabbing at it..
“Problem?” Dripper grinned at his partner. Who grunted and carefully removed
the minotaur’s big hand from his crotch. “If you got anything left, I get
dibs..” The creature who had made his nuts ache so stood in the doorway,
smiling. “I have heard a good cure for Blue Balls is soaking them in a warm
mouth.. Good morning, Dripper.” He extended his hand.. And slipped the other
into the bovine’s pants! Fingers got him hard in seconds. “Brought you some
mud..” Longen shook his head.. “Needs cream. Got any, Dripper?” The animal
grinned.. And the rabbit growled in such a way as to tell the bull if he
Wanted to Stay a bull, he had better keep his mouth shut.

The minotaur wiped the smile off his muzzle and sadly shook his head,
grunting as the hand removed itself from his erection. Which hung out his
pants-leg.. “Well.. I gotta go. Roll-call in 5.. You two enjoy yerselves.”
Dripper turned, legs crossed.. “Get!” Longen sighed. “You won’t be any use
until you get That taken care of and I Still gotta get breakfast..”

* * *

“Well. Finally getting around to food, eh?” Cook’s Helper nudged the guard,
who looked very much like a Dall Sheep, in the ribs. Put a bowl in front of
the rabbit. “And wasn’t that yer partner in sheet-pulling who ran past like
his tail had been bit? And was that a sausage he had stuffed down his leg?”
Longen growled.. “Bastard wanted some Cream to wash down his mud..” The bat
winked at the guard, who winked back.. “And..” The mammal wanted to shove
Cooks-Helper into the compactor.. “And I was Fresh out!” The bat hugged
himself, dancing around. “Knew one wouldn’t be enough fer him.. And You sent
him out without so much as a taste? Shame!” Longen broke his spoon. “He’s My
Bunk-Mate! Besides – He’s off-limits..” Finished his meal and got up. And
didn’t quite make it out before EmptyBucket was on the table squeaking as the
Ram was thrusting into his ass, white balls rocking like a mad pendulum. He
grinned to himself.. It might cost him… What the hell! He reached under the
thrusting hips and stilled the swaying testicles. Then nibbled on the rounded
ends, stroking the tan thighs. That’s all it took to make them explode..
With a bleat, the bat got a butt-full of sheep semen. And the Rabbit left,
whistling..

* * *

Half-Day.. Longen stared at the roster a Long time. Oh, Shit! That meant the
horny bastard would be in early.. He stopped in at Supply to get some
goodies, as well as a few stimulants. The raccoon grinned, as he gave the
animal the requisition sheet. “Wouldn’t mind a tousle with Him..” The rabbit
just shook his head. “Marker.. He would wear the stripes off yer tail in an
hour.” And had to wait! Shadow came in and shrugged. “Got to go to a Meeting.
See you later. Nice Toys.. All yours?” And the rabbit got called down to
attend the Bi-Monthly orgy. He barely made it back when footsteps came
ringing down the corridor. “Please..” he gasped. Blowen closed the
cell-door, undressed, and lifted the animal up. Cradled against a strong
chest, Longen sighed as water was applied to his aching back. “Massage will
do you wonders..” Everything from his ears to his toe-claws were worked
over.. “Mmm.. Nice.” The dryer never felt better, either. Then he was placed
on his bunk. “You Bastard! Get up here.. I ain’t about to let you rub me up,
then not get a mouthful..” A chuckle. “Go to sleep.. You’ll feel better in
the morning.” ‘Where have I heard That before..’ “Alright. But you promise Me
a Mouthful before you go?” A muffled answer.

“No ‘Buts’.. Either I come down there now or you wake me up, Hear?” A hand
grabbed his nuts. “Promise on your furry balls..” He patted the hand. Sank
into slumber. And got woke up alright.. A dildo vibrated wildly in his ass.
His groin was being sucked on and rubbed on and fondled by a machine called a
Teaser. All six nipples had snap-clamps on them. And his mouth was full of
cock.. Bull-cock. Dripper moaned, hunching his friends mouth. “I woke ya up..
With a mouthful. See ya tonight.” Spedal tried to jerk free, but Somebody
tied his hands to the rail. And so all he could do was go crazy.. ‘You
Bastard! I’ll get you for This.. Damn! What a Turn-On!!’

* * *

And Sugnoh got a crack at the male as well.. A miner came up and whispered to
Blowen, “There is an opening in the Laundry Room in Two Days. Go After Shift.
Say you need new shirts..” And with a quick fondle of his strap, the mammal
moved on down the line.