Property of the State (CagedKitsune Ruan+Furryluvah)

[KeijidoKitsune Ruan]

Sorah Parker was a young nubile male with a hair that easily went down to his exceedingly large rump while in a pony tail. He was a very popular individual. not because he had a lot of friends or anything. Just the opposite. But he did have a lot of fans. The boy spent a lot of time doing web cam shows. Stripping down for the camera, moaning like a girl while stroking himself off with a cute girly blush, wearing an assortment of cute or sexy clothing, pole dancing and the like. He dressed like a girl at all times and often wore G-String thongs. He had cameras all over his house so his fans could watch him at all times and so he could give them nice shots of his string consumed by his round ass. One day he decided that he wanted to do a Male to Female transgender change. roughly 70% of his fans agreed especially after he promised to play with himselfevery night in front of the cam. One person who wasn't fond of that Idea, was Warden Hayes.

Warden Anthony Hayes spent his days keeping inmates of the Aleister Stone Penitentiary in line. One thing he valued more then pussy...or rather...One thing he valued more then a Nubile boy's jiggling rump was power and control. There was in fact one man who was a repeated sex offender whom raped women and even males up to more then half his age. If the ass met his tastes...then that person didn't stand a chance.

Warden Hayes did his research on the boy using police records and found this boy recently turned 19, but he had been camming for nearly 4 years now. This was when he hatched a dark plot that would get him a perfect little slave and the biggest and most dangerous man under his thumb.

With a massive smug look on his face, he walked along the caged inmates, smirking. "How ya'll fellas doin? You know what? I'm in a hella good mood today. Why don't you guys enjoy uh...what, 30 extra minutes of free time today? Sound good? Good..." He said before making his way down towards the Maximum Security ward. Moving over to the cage with the big dark male locked inside, he smirked. "Hey big man. I realize that uh...You might be a bit backed up what with you being so far removed from any prisoner ass but uh...I may be able to help you out with that...You see...I found me a pretty young thang. He's a boy yeah but uh...you haven't ever really been to picky now ain't ya? Besides...This boy here is special. Can't even tell till you pull down his little booty shorts...and even then. He's pretty small...But he does have the finest pair of vanilla scoops on the behind I've ever done seen. 'Type a shit you see in them pornos...the good ones i mean...I could get ya some...But uh...You gotta something for me...See uh...us wardens got us here quite a bit of pull...You uh...Ask how high when i tell you to jump...you get to see daylight back in your old cell...and...you get yourself a brand...new...roommate. Of course I expect best behaviour. In exchange for dealing with...annoyances...You get the finest piece of ass in the state. Sounds like a pretty good deal huh? Mister Cobra. Im sure your pet snake is dying to sink it's teeth into some booty...ain't it?"

 

[furryluvah]

Jerome Johnson was the definition of an intimidating prisoner, having been sent to the Maximum Security ward for bashing another inmate's head in with a 50 pound weight in the prison yeard, coupled with his rippling muscles, hulking six foot four stature, and various gang tattoos, it was easy to see why he'd be left alone. However, he was a bit surprised to see Warden Hayes casually strolling along, looking like the proverbial cat that ate the canary, he stopped in front of Jerome's cage made of industrial grade steel, always careful to be out of reach of any of the prisoners' arms. Hayes was well known for being corrupt, which made the men both hate and like him, depending on whether or not they were on his good side. Jerome was silent as the man went on his flowery speech, basically the gist of it was that he was willing to offer him up a piece of fine, white ass in exchange for him being well behaved. Jerome was in here long enough to know that Hayes was cunning, implying that wasn't the only thing he wanted. Jerome spoke for the first time, his gruff, deep voice echoing on the tiled floor and walls. "Don't be shittin' me, I've been here long enough to know ya want somethin' in return. Hang on lemme guess, you want a piece of them vanilla scoops yerself from time to time? I just might be persuaded to do it, provided you get me some slutty outfits for him, no one looks good in these shitty jumpsuits." He says, gesturing to the faded orange of his own.

 

[KeijidoKitsune Ruan]

Hayes chuckled at his responce. "Well among other things. I could easily just keep him to myself but uh...I reckon i could use a big...violent intimidating individual like yourself to uh..."Keep Niggas in line"...if you'll excuse my french. You Jameson...Him and his little crew have been getting on my nerves as of late what with their... "I own this joint" attitude and means of carrying themselves. So I'll share the white little booty and you beat some sense into them niggas and uh...well. Let's just say I'll have a very nice selection of uh...Aesthetics...to dress your little barbie doll up in. Hell I agree with ya after all. I wouldn't mind seeing the kid in a torn up jumpsuit in all the right places but uh...between you and me...I'd rather see him in a thong~" He said amusingly while slipping a photo of the cross dressing boy through the bars. "Tell ya what. You beat them boys down by sundown, You'll have a roommate with ya by sun rise. Do we have a deal...?" His hands raised, perched up on his waist. Hayes had a smug look on his face. Happy that once again, the corrupted cop struck gold again.