"Let me go! I said let me go, you brute! Get your filthy, ugly hands off of me!"
Princess Morbucks was being dragged by the prison guard down the prison hall. The woman that they were forced to endure looked a lot different than usual. They didn't see the gigantic woman with humongous tits and a gargantuan ass that served as motivation to not hurt her, but a tiny girl with a flat chest, soft red hair, and a little waist with a butt that was, in relation to her proportions, slightly bigger than one would imagine. Such was the result of the discontinued cosmetics she tried to steal for herself. The Powerpuff Girls thwarted her, as they always did, but the chemicals had gotten all over them, shrinking them down to their prime when they first started fighting crime - or, in the case of Morbucks, committing injustices.
"Do you know who I am?! My daddy's rich and he'll have me out of here and put you on the streets, you hear me?! Or are you so dumb and ugly that you don't know how to process words, you filthy ape!" Her nasty personality hadn't changed at all throughout the years. She was still spoiled, foul-mouthed, arrogant, and selfish above all else - traits that used to be able to be overlooked because of her voluptuous body, but even the line of logic the libido of the prisoners had started to run thin. And now, they were all but dashed, and not a single one was willing to bunk with her. Granted, they didn't have a choice, but it would be disastrous if they ended up beating the life out of her because she couldn't hold her tongue.
The one that was the least likely to do this was a man whose reasoning for being in the prison was ambiguous. Some say it was something as serious as robbing a bank. Others say it was as small as littering. Either way, he was there for a while, and was steadily reducing his sentence due to his good behavior. Resting in a cell on the far end of the hall, the man heard the constant complaints and protests of the small aristocrat as she was escorted to his cell by the prison guard.
"Hey. You got a new cellmate. I'd pair her up with someone else here, but I'm scared they might clobber her. Can't have that going on. But I think she might be better off staying with you."
He looked down at the girl, who stuck her tongue out at him rebelliously. She was clearly shorter than him, the little troublemaker not even standing two feet tall. She had gorgeous red hair, some of it being styled in big, puffy pigtails, and onyx eyes that, while filled with greed, were equally magnificent. She had freckles peppered on her cheeks - pretty markings for a high-classed villain.
"I know, I know. She's a handful. Just bear with it until we work something out." The guard opened the door and tossed her into the cell. "Don't cause any trouble for him. I don't think he's as capable of putting you six feet under like everyone else, but I wouldn't push my luck."
"Oh, I'd like to see him try! I'd like to see anyone try! I'm Princess Morbucks, and no one is going to dare disrespect me!"
"Big talk for someone that got reduced to a snot-nosed twerp." The man in the cell didn't hear the news, apparently. "Oh, you didn't know? This is Princess Morbucks. That's right, The Princess Morbucks! She got caught trying to steal some beauty supplies that shrunk her down from some busty bimbo to... well, what you see now."
"Who are you calling a bimbo, you unsightly garbage?!"
"Don't let her looks fool you. She's a twenty year-old woman that needs to experience the full consequences of her actions... again. Anyway, keep up the good behavior, inmate. And you..." He turned his attention to Morbucks, the redhead glaring at him angrily. "Try not to cause any trouble. Your daddy's money isn't going to save you this time." He walked away, twirling a baton in his hand while heading to the door that lead out of the prison hall.
Morbucks gripped onto the bars of the cell, calling out to the man that put her in it in the first place. "Hey! Let me out! I want my own cell! I shouldn't have to share it with the likes of him!" Anon noted how she wasn't dressed in normal prison attire, but in a jet back bodysuit that clung to her flat chest, making her little nipples poking through it, and her round butt that was just a little big - 'caked up,' as most people would say - for someone of her tiny build. Overall, she was actually quite cute. At least, in looks.
She grumbled before turning around and looking at the man she was imprisoned with, and stomped over to her angrily. "Listen here, you big oaf! While I'm here, I'm in charge of this cell! You have do to everything that I say, and I mean everything! Give me your food, brush my hair, read me bedtime stories, everything! Nothing you do matters in this place, and I'll have my daddy make sure you never be able to get a loan on a house, or a car, or whatever you own ever again! So you're my new dog now, and I want you to bark!"
She was completely spoiled. Absolutely arrogant. It was no wonder why she was mostly unloved throughout the prison. Yet, something about her was alluring as she belittled him. Her soft-looking skin, her tiny frame, those devilishly pretty eyes...
"Well, say something! Or are you going to just stare and drool like some kind of loser-"
The girl didn't have time to finish her insult. The man crouched down and sealed his lips onto hers. Completely surprised by the sudden affection, the girl balled her fists and tried to stop him by pounding them on his shoulders. But it was no use. He kept his lips planted on hers, admiring the cherry flavor of the girl's lipstick as he slid his tongue into her mouth, wrapping it around hers. Her screams were muffled, completely consumed by her cellmate's kiss. She continued fighting back as best as she could, but the size difference was too great. He was taller, stronger, and, worst of all, hornier than she was. At least, that's what she thought. Despite clearly not wanting this, she found her body was subconsciously relishing in the treatment she got.
He pulled his lips away from hers, leaving a mess of slobber around her mouth. The bold, sudden kiss left her stunned, and almost at a lost for words. "Y-You... Y-Y-You.... L-L-Listen here, you! You think you can put your dirty mouth wherever you want!? That's it, I'm telling daddy and-" She was met with another kiss, his wet tongue pushing back into her mouth as he moved his hands over her flat chest little, pinching her nipples tightly through the black fabric of her clothes. She winced into his mouth as she attempted to push his shoulders, but to no avail. Her eyes were filled with tears one could easily see, and fear that was crawling up inside of her. And yet, it was at odds with a sort of delight that came swelling within her. She was supposed to hate this sort of thing. She knew it. But the pinches he gave her flat chest felt all too good for her.
She forced her lips off of his, angrily staring into her eyes. "Get your hands off of me, you dirty pervert!" He didn't listen. As she tried to push the man's face away, his hands moved down to her hips and grabbed them tightly, carrying her over to the bed and dropping onto the mattress. When she leaned up, she saw that he had already pull down his pants and underwear. His hard, warm erection sprung from his legs, ready to claim the girl. "Y-You'd better put that thing away, or else I'll- Glgghk!" The tip of his cock was inside of her mouth, and the rest of his member slipped into the girl's mouth forcefully. Panicked, she tried to move her hands to his waist to push him off, but he grabbed onto them and proceeded to thrust his member hard and quickly into her gullet. "Grrgk...Gnnh...Hrrk...!" He pounded his mass into the girl's maw, her gurgles around his mass easy to hear from outside her cell. She felt his hot dick slide back and forth against her tongue, which, in an attempt to find some sort of retreat from his mass, moved against the length while she crunches her toes in her shoes, her eyes narrowing as the flavor of his rod became to slowly subdue her. The intense, masculine taste of his lumber was too good to fight back any further. Her pussy tingled in between her legs while the man continued fucking her mouth, his rod throbbing aggressively inside of her maw. Drool and spit splashed out of the corners of his mouth as he pushed his member deeper into her throat.
He reached his hand down in between the girl's legs, grabbing onto the crotch of her tights and ripping them apart before running his fingers along her smooth, plump labia. She moaned around his length to the eager touches to her folds while he thrust his dick faster into her mouth, his ballsack constantly smacking the spoiled girl's chin. She coughed and gurgled around his mass, creating a mess of slobber around her little mouth. She could hardly breathe. Her jaw was getting sore. She wanted to cry - partially in the fact that all of this was happening to her at all, and partially because she was actually enjoying it a little, evident by the way her plump little pussy moistened against his fingertips as he slid his fingers up and down her juicy slit. She moaned pleasurably around his rod that was invading her mouth, still conflicted about how it felt being taking advantage of like this. Her squinted eyes leered up at the lecherous moan that kept plunging his rod inside of her, almost as if to challenge him.
The man accepted her challenge. He pushed his middle digit into the entrance of her wet pussy, causing the little diva to moan around his member again, practically choking on it as she balled her fists. She tried to fight how good it was to have his finger squirm its way into her wet pussy, but the delight twinging inside of her as a result couldn't be overlooked. It felt good having his digit course through her, just as much as it did having his dick shoved into her mouth. He pulled his cock out of her mouth, and strong, desperate gasp for air escaped her lips. "Ack... You dumb oaf! How dare you- Mmgh!" She was quickly silenced by his member, which slipped past her lips and began thrusting away into her mouth. Her soft, wet lips tightened around his length, prompting him to continue thrusting his throbbing manhood inside of her gullet. Meanwhile, his middle finger stirred within her soft, wet pussy, twisting itself inside of her walls while he plunged his rod into her mouth. Her muffled moans got louder and more frenzied, but it didn't stop him. Her mouth felt absolutely incredible to use, and it felt good to not hear those degrading insults for a little while.
Her angered, aggressive hums around his shaft only helped fuel his lust. He slid his rod all the way out of her mouth until his tip breached her throat, then back into it, then back out, then back in... a repeated rhythm that the girl couldn't fight back against. She constantly gagged around his member each time it plunged into her mouth, her moans becoming more crisp whenever it left her lips due to the finger squirming about inside of her. He shoved his finger deeper as he pulled his hips back, causing a loud, aroused cry of pleasure to escape her lips before she was quickly fed his cock again, his entire rod plunging into her mouth with the tip slipping past her throat, this time along with his upper length. He gasped from how tight and wet her throat was, and thrust his cock harder into it, bulging her neck ever so slightly with its presence that caused her to cough up more drool around his member. She didn't want to love having her pussy touched. She didn't want to like having her mouth violated. But this somehow felt better when she was like this than before she got transformed. Her eyes flashed with ecstasy as his digit continued instilling pleasurable rushes through her with every thrust it made into her tight pussy, which clamped down around his digit while she glanced up at him, absolutely hating that he was making him want more. "You damn... degenerate..."
After letting her spit out another insult, he went right back to fucking her mouth, heaving his hips hard and thrusting his manhood all the way into her mouth once more, saliva and drool having successfully coated his entire member as well as every corner of her lips. Her muffled groans got more and more intense around his mass, as muffled as they were, as he fingered her faster, his middle digit pressing deeper into her wet pussy and massaging every sensitive muscle that was inside of it until the girl promptly squirted all over his finger. Her legs shook as she came, juices from between her legs completely coating the man's finger as it continued burrowing into her gushing cunt. At the same time, the man that kept thrusting his member away into Morbucks' mouth was increasing the speed of his thrusts once more, his hips moving like a well-oiled machine plunging his cock inside of her wet, thirsty mouth. Then, finally, he stopped mid-thrusting. He gripped onto the back of her head with his free hand, making his fingers claw through her hair as he shot his thick, gooey cum into her mouth. The moment his white seed splattered across her tongue, her taste buds lit up, and the resistance her mind tried to put up withered down even more. It was so tasty, so rich.... So much. His unloaded so much cum into her mouth that she ended up coughing some of it up around his member, and even onto a little bit of her face. She swallowed what she could, gulping down whatever rounds of ejaculate managed to stay in her mouth. She didn't want to admit this in her mind, but she absolutely adored how his seed tasted, as much as she hated to admit. She closed her eyes, relishing the flavor of his seed as well as the texture that felt good feeling roll down her throat.
Soon enough, though, he pulled his hips up, raising his cock from her mouth. She coughed up a bit more of his cum, which added to the mess of drool and spit around her mouth and cheeks to make her look like a shameless little slut. It was so humiliating to her. She just had her mouth fucked and her pussy fingered - and liked every second of it. Even worse, while she looked like this. She was no stranger to sex - more than enough times, she had her fair share of villains, police officers, and cell mates fuck her in exchange for money, freedom, or even her life. But doing it in a body like this was so much different. The ecstasy was a dozen - no, a hundred notches over. And it was only from having been fingered and orally ravaged. She couldn't even begin to imagine what it'd be like to actually have a cock inside of her when she was like this. Well, she didn't have to for long.
"Hey, what do you think you're-" She was quickly rolled over on her stomach, her messy face buried into the sheets as he reached down to grab the bottom of her tights, ripping them apart like paper and exposing her bare asscheeks. The buttocks, while naturally a lot smaller than they used to be, still had a good deal of plumpness on her that was relative to her little body. She made an attempt to try and crawl away, but it was a weak one. "D-Don't you even think about it! I swear, if you put that in me, I'll, I'll...!" She knew that she shouldn't be enjoying this, but she was. The little criminal was stopped in her poorly-attempted movements by the man's hand on her back, another hand grabbing his wet cock and smacking it against her asscheeks. She shuddered, anticipating what was about to happen. She tried to struggle again, only managing to wiggle her hips in an attempt to break free, inadvertently shaking her ass in the process. Turned on by this unintended teasing, the man guided the tip of his member into her folds. The girl moaned in the sheets as bit after bit of his rod entered her pussy filling her tiny cunny with his mass. It was far different than any other time she had a cock inside of her. Her still sensitive walls gripped onto the mass that easily reached her more sensitive points, making her want to scream with pleasure so badly that she had to bite onto the sheets below to stop herself. It was more filling when she was like this. Much, much better.
The man began to move his hips at once, thrusting his rod back and forth into her wet pussy while he gripped onto her hips. He sighed in pleasure as he felt those velvety walls expand around his mass each time he thrust forward, and he absolutely adored the sight of her asscheeks jiggling with each thrust he made, so much so that he lifted his right hand and slammed his palm down onto her ass. SMACK! Morbucks screamed into the sheets as the sting of having her ass spank rang through her body, the red shape of an opened palm printed on her right glute. She was in a bit of pain from the slap to her bum, for sure, but she couldn't ignore the endorphin rush that blazed through her nerves like a fire as a result. He then began to move his hips faster, thrusting his rod deeper and quicker into the girl's tightening cunt, reshaping her wet tunnel to fit his member with every thrust.
His dick felt sublime. Sex was always an okay pastime to her, but being fucked in a tiny body like this made a world of a difference. The way his manhood was rapidly sliding in and out of her wet tunnel felt far better than normal. The slap to her ass even felt better than usual - it was something she was normally against due to it hurting more in these kinds of situations than helping. Still, she managed to left her face and look back to catch a glimpse of the man that was completely focused on pounding her pussy. "Stop... fucking me... so good... damn it...!" She moaned like a fallen angel being corrupt by the sweet sin of lust as the final ounce of shame she felt from the man forcing his cock in her wet flickered out like the flame of a candle in a rain storm. Each thrust he made into her brought her more and more pleasure that she could hardly contain, every fiber of her being crying out for more of the man's mass. She gripped onto the sheets as she bit her lip, the immense passion coming from his thrusts beating down her mind like the three heroines that did to her not so long ago.
"You'd... better not.... cum inside...!" She made that simple request at the very least, to which he responded by thrusting his member even faster into her wet cunt, which only got tighter as time passed. Whap, whap, whap, whap whap whap...! Even though she hated that he was so forceful, she couldn't deny that getting any kind of attention, good or bad, wasn't a bad thing, and her body was being far more honest with the man than her mouth ever could. She felt him reach so deep into her that his tip was touching her cervix, causing her to shudder in sheer ecstasy as she felt something flash inside of her eyes. It was carnal, ecstatic joy that nothing else could compare to. A burning feeling that coursed through her body that prompted her to do nothing but let the man ram his dick deep inside of her.
He sunk his fingers into her plump buttocks, giving them a tight squeeze and even wiggling them a bit as unleashed hard, powerful thrusts into her hot cunt, milking more loud, joyful screams from the mouth he had just finished fucking. He gave her left buttock a hard smack, leaving a hand print just as lasting as the last one, and he went ahead with thrusting his rod faster into her pussy, kneading her buttocks like dough with his hungry fingers. Soon enough, he wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted it up while he rammed his shaft all the way into her pussy with long, savoring strokes. His rod's length left her entire pussy, save for the tip, and rammed itself all the way back into it. The audibly delicious sounds of his hips plapping against her buttocks rang through the cell, as did the squelches of her pussy taking the invading member.
"Fuuuuuccck..." The princess let out a long-winded moan while his dick continued railing her. This felt good. Way too good. Her mind was practically jelly from how much he loved getting plowed by her. It was so incredible, in fact, that it seemed like a luxury far above money. If sex felt this good in a body like this, she didn't want to turn back at all - every fiber of her being, from the wet pussy being pounded the pink matter of her mind felt higher than all the clods in the sky, and she didn't want to give that up for the world. Her toes curled again as she a familiar feeling stir up inside of her, like a bomb ticking its way to an explosion. The sweet, lustful sensation triggered by the way his manhood made finally reached its climax, and she found her pussy squirting all over his member again, her juices covering his member as she let out a muffled moan into the sheets. Her mind rattled with bliss as he proceeded to move faster inside of her cunny, his length constantly sliding in and out of her depths at a more intense speed while he clung onto her waist tightly, thrusting his mass faster and faster into her pussy. Plap, plap, plap, plap plap plap plapplapplap...! Her hips constantly kissed her pudgy buttocks as he drove his member all the way into her womanhood, no hold bars. Each impact his dick made into her pussy rang through her like a bell, and her drooling cunt squelched so loudly with each pounding it took that it could be an opera singer. Morbucks' own cries were getting higher and a little dry, though it was a little hard to notice from how hard she buried her face inside into the bed.
A few sets of rising grunts came from the man as he smashed his cock into the depths of her pussy, which was still sensitive as could be. He disregarded her earlier request, caring about doing one thing and one thing only. He sunk his fingers into Morbucks' hips and rapidly pushed his cock away into her hot cunny, his tip constantly pushing into her cervix over and over again. The especially deep thrusts made into her velvety pussy made it cling around his mass desperately, as his ballsack repeatedly bounced against her clit like whisked against its tree by the wind. He adored everything about her little body, from the fat ass she had to the way her pussy gripped his member. It was like he was being spoiled. Too spoiled. He grunted his teeth as he approached his climax, and then proceeded to make a moan while he yanked the girl's hips back, making sure to hold her in place. Finally, his hot, thick cum spurted from his tip again, wad after wad of his hot cum painting the interior of her pussy white with love. The little prisoner moaned with unbridled lust as she felt his hot cum ooze into her, along with the way his rod pulsated with every round of ejaculate he fired off into her. Wad after wad of his seed coursed from his tip and directly into the girl's cervix, letting her feel the hot sensation of his burning liquid lust that made her mind blank with pleasure. Her walls gripped the mass for everything it had, much like her maw that had swallowed so much of his cum from earlier. The hot heat that lurked inside of her pussy was so magnificent that it completely unwound her. For just a little while, at least, she wasn't the high-and-mighty rich girl with an evil streak.
In this form that she was destined to have for years and years to come, she would be a horny cocksleeve for the man for as long as she was behind bars, reflecting on what she had done... and what she had to do to get more cock into her little holes.
The prison guard sat at a stool by a door, watching the inmates eat their breakfast. Despite being criminals, they were mostly well-behaved. He had to deescalate a fight at the beginning of their meal, but that was pretty much it. He kept a careful eye on everyone that ate their food, from the humble pickpocket to the domestic terrorist. From the man that forgot to show up to jury duty to the meth dealer caught in a major drug trade. From the rich villain that was shrunk down a few feet to... "Huh. They're not here." It took him a while to notice, but it seemed that Anon and Princess Morbucks didn't show up for breakfast. Did they oversleep? It wasn't uncommon for some inmates to completely miss the breakfast call, and Anon was such a good prisoner that it wouldn't hurt bringing him breakfast - which meant that he might as well bring Morbucks some food, too.
"Oh, geez." The man got up from his post and spoke into a walkie-talkie. "Hey, can I get someone to cover my post for me while I check something out? Over."
"Permission Granted. Over."
It didn't take long for another guard to take his place. They waved at each other as he walked to the lunch counter, asking for toast, eggs, and some bottles of water. After picking up the food, the man made his way out of the cafeteria and into the main hall, wondering what could have kept them up all night. He was still curious about those two. Anon didn't seem like the type to do murder, but no one knew what he was in for exactly. And Princess Morbucks always got out of prison by the skin of her teeth. The only thing that saved her from a lengthy sentence was her father's cash and her well-developed body. Money was running tight in the Morbucks family, though, and that little body of hers wouldn't be attracting any inmates anytime soon.
At least, that's what he thought until he heard something that vaguely resembled a moan.
He looked to his side, noticing the door that led to a hall of cells, one of which being the ones Anon and Morbucks resided in. He walked into the empty hall, the other cells devoid of prisoners for a time. In other words, they were all alone.
"Ah... Fuck me... you heathen..."
Maybe the guard misheard. It almost sounded like... No way. No one would be attracted to the little flat-chested, tiny-waisted woman that was a shell of her physically bombastic self... right?
"You like fucking me... Don't you, you pervert?"
It was impossible. It was inconceivable that anyone would get turned on by her with the way she was now. Or was it? It was something he had to see for himself. The guard continued walking, holding the tray of food in his hand as the other noises started to become more clear. Bed-creaking, skin-plapping, pussy-squelching sounds all blended with sensual moans that came from a soft, impish voice that could only belong to one person. He approached the cell, peering behind the bars. "Hey, you two overslept. I got you some breakfast-" He dropped the tray of food, which, thankfully, didn't spill too much. He couldn't believe just how wrong he was.
Anon was completely hunched over Princess Morbucks, thrusting his hips like a wild beast against the girl. He pounded his hard cock all the way into the princess' tight pussy, which was completely molded to fit his cock at this point. The guard couldn't see Morbucks completely, but he did see her little feet attempt to lock each other around his waist. Her screams of ecstasy were unmistakable. She was completely in love with being ravaged by the man that plowed his cock so hard into her that her mind was completely broken. The guard gulped as witnessed the man's backside move like the currents of a rapid ravine, baffled that he was into someone like her. He was really immersed in her body - her tight pussy clung to his cock for dear life every time it raced through her, and her pretty moans that called for him were music to the inmate's ears. He moved his hands to the rich girl's chest, pinching her nipples tightly in his fingers as he continued his wanton pounding. She let out a loud holler that no one but the guard and the walls of the cell could hear, her heart racing like her mind, which was to the ends of the universe from just how good she felt.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me...! Treat me like a sexy queen, you horny ingrate!" Her words, even if a little harsh, was motivating. He moved his palms around her nipples, grunting in absolute as he massaged her beautifully flat chest that he adored for the entire night. Her eyes, completely void of resistance and denial, were filled with pure, unadulterated lust that she came to truly accept in this little body, the phenomena amplifying with each pinch he gave to her nipples that caused a pleasurable jolt to shoot through her body. "You've got such a good dick! A dick made for Morbucks! Give me more! Fuck me more, you horny oaf!!"
With a relentless passion, he began to thrust his hips like a jackhammer, driving his cock into the girl's wet pussy like a locomotive. She screamed out in joyous ecstasy while her toes crunched, her little heels clinging to his hips while he plowed his cock so far deep into her pussy that his tip reached her cervix, bulging her belly ever so slightly into the small criminal's cunny while his balls smacked the bottom of her plump sex over and over again. Finally, after a minute more of his rough, swift sex, the man felt himself reach his limit. He gave her nipples another punch, firing more of his white, fiery cum deep into her pussy. She cried out for the man as more of his fiery whiteness blasted into her hole. Her body quivered as she clung onto his wrists for dear life, her eyes rolling upwards as spurt after spurt of his milky loads were pumped from his dick like a gardening hose. She felt so good having that seed inside of her - it was the ultimate sign that someone was paying attention to her, and if there was one thing she loved, it was attention. With the afterglow of sex radiating from her, she figured that she must have been the most beautiful woman on the planet. That much was true, at least in her eyes. And now there was proof of that resting inside of her. Forever. She relished in this moment, wanting to last for eternity, but a tired Morbucks peered her head over his shoulder, prompting Anon to turn around and see the guard that was presumably watching them the whole time. Normally, Morbucks would say something degrading, but her her heightened love for dick allowed her to see the boner popping from in between the man's legs. "Do you... see something you like, you sleazy animal?"
"Um.... Heh.... Ahem..." The guard cleared his throat, his cheeks flashing pink before he pushed the food closer to their cell. "You guys should eat. You'll need energy for... Yeah..." He turned around, and began to walk away, unable to ignore the sounds of hard, beastly romping on behind them. He sighed, finding himself more turned on than he should have by the scene. He adjusted the hat on his head, muttering a single complaint to himself.
"I need a new job