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If one would describe Karryn, the best word so aptly describing her would be "rigid" to the point of absurd inflexibility. She was often mocked as a by the books, no-nonsense woman who carried herself with the swagger and gait of a model and accomplished individual.
Not only was she perfect at her post, a very valuable asset to her highness the emperor, the achievement she managed to acquire was unmatched by her peers and predecessors which caused an endless amount of ire toward her. The Imperial Majesty, under the suggestion of his close associates, would send Karryn to an isolated spot far from the country’s tangled web of politics.
They had observed the place, a derelict building in need of repair. Quite some miles away from the nearest town, it was supposed to be a prison housing criminals from all over the world. After witnessing an attempted prison break out in her first visit, it was decided that she would take post as a Chief Warden. Her mission would be to liberate the prison and find out the truth behind its conspiracy. His majesty assured her that she would be perfect for the job, and not a soul would be able to defeat her even in combat. He would even personally subsidize her as a contingency plan.
Yet there was one secret that Karryn harbored deep inside her heart. It was one that she herself was not aware of. Deep down she knew what every inch of her body wanted; from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet she wanted to be touched, domesticated, and dominated. Not a soul knew of it, but her body had grown increasingly sensitive as years went by, dormantly waiting until her flip was switched.
Day 1
Karryn looked back at her immediate decision with regret, especially with how skintight her uniform made her look in the mirror.
It was undeniably a tube, and her boobs and ass were just about to spill out. She wondered to herself whether or not she should retract her promise, to defy her beloved emperor just a little bit, and left the prison she was charged with a resignation letter on the first day. Her pride soon erased the idea while she tried posing larger than herself, even if her reflection looked absolutely ridiculous.
The mirror showed a beautiful figure of a fit woman in her maturity; an hourglass and pristine figure with bountiful bosom and a shapely bottom. Her upper body was slender yet firm, her stomach toned and tight, while her thighs were meaty and pleasing to their beholders. Usually, she would hide them under modest clothes, but starting today she had to reveal them all for the prison to see. Forget wearing a bra, she struggled to even wear decent panties to cover her snatch!
“Damn Yasu and this uniform!” she muttered under her breath. “I’ll whack him across the room again when I see him, and any misbehaving prisoners too!”
Maybe it was not yet decided. She could still walk away, persuading her imperial majesty to nuke the fort. Then she could resume her post beside him, and maybe get married, and–well if anything, the hat complimented her purple hair quite well. For every thought that had popped into her mind, two others appeared, ensuring her that everything would be okay and her uniform was not as sexy as she thought it would be.
She clicked her tongue, tilting the hat to a certain degree and adjusting her red tie around her neck.
Either way, she proceeded with her routine as usual. She took an early morning bath, did her training in her new uniform, and found herself finished slightly sweaty. She rubbed her slightly wet body with her workout towel, pushing it in-between her breast before fitting her warden gloves, boots, and finishing up with adjusting her hat. She looked at the mirror, and she was reminded of how ridiculous this whole setup was.
She sighed in defeat.
Exiting her room with her trusty halberd in tow, she immediately found the prison guards slacking off as far as her eyes could see. No discipline in their conduct at all. The two trusty guards the emperor had stationed beside her room gave her the only salute of the day, and Karryn reluctantly replied with her own. Just doing this motion revealed so much of her armpit, which was secreting pheromone all the time, and made the prison guards immediately turn.
Karryn scoffed at them, of course, clicking her tongue as she passed them. Each and every one of them was weaker than her, no doubt about it, and she was not about to ruin her morning routine by scolding every single one of them. At the very least, breakfast should be something she should enjoy with peace of mind, regardless of the many eyes zeroing-in on her barely covered body.
‘Ignore them, Karryn,’ she muttered to herself. ‘Stay focused, stay calm, let them gawk all they want. Their gaze can’t hurt you.’
By the time she was sitting in the cafeteria, she thought the gazes were no longer strange, but being in such a shameful outfit made it hard for her to do so. Even as she was sitting on a lone bench staring at her meal consisting of the best food available, her thought was constantly occupied. She had made sure her clothes did not accidentally slip down anytime she cut the meat or forked up the meat into her mouth. Fortunately, she hadn’t slipped up, but she could use less of the piercing stares. Finishing with gulping down a large mug of iced water, Karryn brushed the remains of her breakfast with a tissue before leaving.
She had her fill of breakfast. Though she hated to admit it, the food was delicious. She should extend some kindness to her underlings too, the slacking and unfocused ones. Karryn didn’t need to look far before finding people doing anything but their jobs. She went to the guard’s room and yammered about doing their job, to the ire of many, but she didn’t stop until each of them received a piece of her mind.
The next thing she found when patrolling the hallway of the staff building made her much more annoyed than before.
“Slacking off so early in the morning? You worms got guts.”
“Chief Karryn! Want a smoke too?”
“Maybe you could accompany us for a smoke? Maybe do something else while we’re at it?”
“Surely you’re pretty lonely here, right? We’ll keep you company, Chief.”
“Has his majesty laid his hands on you? Bet he hasn’t. I can do a better job than your prince charming if you know what I mean.”
Karryn sighed at the sight of a few guardsman huddling behind crates of supplies slacking around and expelling a trail of smoke. Simply unbelievable was what it was; the absolute gall of these idiots slacking off with their boss in-front of them AND insulting his majesty. She wasn’t about to let them off with just a warning. The very thought of disciplining them made her heart beat faster and faster with excitement.
“I’ll have to discipline you guys,” Karryn cracked her knuckles. “I’ll join you guys on your fun if you can beat me. Lose and you guys will get ten hours of training plus a salary cut for the fort's utility and reparation. Though I doubt you sniveling worms will ever beat me, not in this lifetime I’m sure. Sounds fair to you weaklings?”
“Sounds good. Bring it on, Chief!”
Of course, the one who said that was immediately knocked out with the tail end of her halberd across his face. The second to fall was when Karryn smacked the blunt side of her halberd against the guard’s side, leaving him squirming and half awake on the ground. Even when outnumbered one to six, she wasn’t about to let these slackers get a victory out of her without a fight.
The closed-off and small room left Karryn with not a lot of room for movement, but it gave her opponent less room to do anything funny. They were aware enough to surround her, making a ring of four people around her. But she easily used that to her advantage, bobbing and weaving to avoid their uncoordinated assaults. If there was something they had an advantage over her, that would be their big bodies, but sadly these chucklenuts were too stupid to realize it.
Only a single thing had happened during the fight in their advantage, and that was one of the guards accidentally grabbing Karryn’s chest and sliding down her top.
Everyone's eyes were suddenly hyper-focused, quickly darting toward their untimely rewards. They took no time ogling her bare titties, despite Karryn's face turning to a demon's. With her hand covering her exposed pink nipple, she used the other to punch the lights out of the last two people who saw it. Of course, the fault was her own, as she should know her outfit better than other people, but that mistake was costly. Even if only two people saw it, that was more than zero!
Karryn's mind raced, her heartbeat erratic and uncontrollable. She wanted to cover them, but everyone was itching to jump her. Were she to do so, she feared the worst would come to her. Her mind began thinking.
What to do with these numbnuts, sprawled lifelessly on the ground, should she grill them or boil them? Maybe she should fire them and dishonor them? Thoughts of power soon vanished when she remembered the situation the prison was currently in. Lack of funding and government corruption would take some time to resolve, and that small “some” time should be used to fix the already ongoing problem on-site. As she fixed her clothes back to position, she woke up the delirious leader of these slackers and said: “You’d better get some training done today, worms. Honestly, you’re lower than worms. You’re just maggots now. Or would you rather I fire all of you?”
The leader of the slackers, of course, could only nod and curse in defeat. “One of these days we’ll beat you and make you give us a good time.”
Karryn snickered and taunted: “I’d like to see you boys try. That will at least give you incentives to train.”
“You better believe we will fuck you silly next time!”
With one final curse, all of them dispersed with their leader, and Karryn resumed her main objective. The prison wasn’t about to fix itself on its own. With what remaining time in her hand, she should try to make the most of it and at least beat the resisting inmates occupying the first floor of the prison. In the report Yasu had given her, they were occupying the visitation center, the front desk, and the entire prison facility on the first floor.
Karryn sighed again, expelling the potential headache that was so close to invading. With a renewed resolve, she headed toward the courtyard.
What awaited her were grunts, however, and they were absolutely weaker than the guards she had just disciplined. Lanky human males and unskilled goblins swaggered around as if they owned the place, and Karryn immediately showed them their place as they remained unconscious on the ground. Nothing a simple smash of the halberd or a thrust of the pole couldn’t defeat, and she was all the more happier to dish them.
By the time she was done liberating the visitation center and the front desk, she was confident enough to take on anything. The bar was the next part of the prison in need of liberation, and it was full of criminals doing whatever they wanted in the bar. Karryn found it disgusting how these people could leisurely stay in the bar, paying customers as they were, and would rather have them stay in their cells where they belonged.
In a flash, Karryn went for the large prisoner sitting by the bar counter and whacked her pole across his face. With that war declaration, everyone quickly piled up on her, along with the reeling large prisoner who quickly recovered. In a matter of seconds, waves of prisoners had found themselves a new toy to play with, and the bartender casually wiped the equipment as if it was not his problem.
“A girl!” one of them said. “A girl with big titties!”
“Look at that ass, bro!” the other remarked. “I’d smack that ass all day, everyday, any week!”
“I don’t know about you, but,” the recovering prisoner cracked his knuckles. “I’d love to skullfuck that nice hole until she choked.”
Vulgar, each and every one of them, especially with their pitched tents underneath their pants! Karryn felt a mixture of embarrassment and rage from looking at them, mostly focused down at their tents, and she made sure these people got a swift kick aimed straight at their crotch. Karryn had never seen bulges so blatant before, each of them so different but all of them equally dirty.
A loud thud could be heard on impact and a man larger than the first prisoner fell on the ground. As foam bubbled out of his agape mouth, the other males bit their lip with rage. Defeating him they could understand, but kicking him in the balls was just a step too far. They were going to make the new bitch in prison pay with her body and they would not take anything less than that!
With their eyes seeing red, Karryn was taking her time dodging and countering their attacks. They were slow, slow enough for her body to dodge them without trying. The first wave of enemies was all talk with nothing to show off for their moxy. All that energy was wasted on getting knocked down and stamped on the ground, and they only made her a more confident woman than before.
“Is that all you got?” Karryn scoffed with a hearty laugh. “I figured you’re all weak and helpless, but I didn’t expect incompetent either!”
The taunt was super effective. No one was patient enough not to slug her for that. One by one they all charged, but none of them was able to hit her. The best they could do was nudge her swaying breast and slid one teat for all to see. However, by that moment Karryn was so enraptured in winning one battle after the other that she didn’t care to fix her attire. She was having too much fun disciplining these weaklings and putting these men in their place. By the time she was done both of her pair of gigantic titties was for the whole bar to see, and her lower tube had hiked up and exposed her panties.
She only took notice of it when the fight was truly over, as she was about to exit to the first floor hallway, hastily fixing them up with a new sense of shame that came over her.
Karryn was quickly reminded of what kind of place this prison was, and she found herself utterly in disbelief at herself.
“I should be more careful next time,” Karryn sighed.
Taking a quick breathing session, calming her nerves down, she went to the hallway with a slightly sluggish body and a shaken focus.
It was not a good look for her. She underestimated what the prison was capable of making her do, and she was making a lot of mistakes. By the time she arrived at one of the guard’s night rooms, she was exhausted from disciplining every prisoner she found. Plopping herself on the stiff bed, she realized just how taxing it was fighting continuously. Discounting the guards she disciplined, she fought close to two dozen prisoners. Not to mention doing so with multiple disadvantages.
The prisoners too were gradually getting stronger, and their body forming a fortress of their own right. Those bodies were completely different from the emperor’s gallant but lean features. They were sweaty and muscular, with rough toughness in certain places. Karryn’s mind reviewed their profiles, remembering from the top of her head what they looked like fresh from her encounter with them.
Her memory was without fault as a result of years of training and profiling. With definite ease she could remember their faces, their body shapes, their names, their species, and how big their tents were as they pitched them. Those bulges must have hurt for them, especially with how much it poked against their pants. Was the guards looking at her, and pitching a tent, as hard as the prisoners did?
She tried to remember, but her mind was so exhausted from it all she would rather sleep it off. If she continued mulling it over, she feared that her mind and body would respond to her in a very unexpected way. A very horrible and unexpected way.
Day 2
She woke up with a sore back and a stiff shoulder. Whoever was sleeping on that bed before her had her condolences. The first thing she requested from Yasu over the phone was to make the guard’s room’s beds better for everyone involved, which Yasu immediately agreed to. Not only was sleeping there torturous, the experience left such a sour note in her she’d rather sleep in her bed than finish what was asked of her today.
She returned where she came from, kicking crotches along the way with reckless abandon. Not one of those weaklings could touch her. Even when her body was aching all over, she still steamrolled through them. Punishing those scum of society really put a smile on her face, and each nut she cracked made her grin wider and brighter.
“Chief warden, what happened to you?” One of the food servers asked when he saw how tired Karryn looked. “Anything I could bring you?”
“Water, extra large mug,” Karryn hissed. “And make it snappy!”
“Y-Yes’m!”
With food and drink in hand she went to her usual bench and eyed the above average warden food on her plate. While the quality was not to her standard, and she admitted it was surprisingly better than she had expected, she was grateful enough to eat something resembling food. Stir-fried vegetables and fish with an extra large serving of iced water for lunch looked so delectable after a groggy morning, but she could really do without the stares.
The inmates were at it again with their lustful eyes, undressing her body with their deplorable conducts. None of them manly enough to act it out, of course, only watching from afar like the scaredy cats that they were. In silence, Karryn finished her meal and left the cafeteria without a single word exchanged. Too tired to discipline the fools who dared to look at her funny, enduring their stares all the while.
“Yo, boss! Are you finally here to have some fun?” The leader of the slacker guards piped up as he saw Karryn walking to her room. “It’s only the second day and you’re looking terrible! We can do something about that, you know, get that edge off of you real quick if you know what I’m saying.”
“Piss off, maggots,” Karryn snapped. “I have no time for you or your tricks. Do your damned job for once!”
“We are doing our job,” he snickered. Obviously lying through his teeth. “But if you have some fun with us, we’ll do our job better.”
“Oh is that so?” Karryn’s eyes flared and flickered, causing one of the slackers to flinch. “Square up you blithering idiots. I’m going to beat the senses out of you!”
Before the guards could even swallow their spit, Karryn roared and smacked one of them against the wall. The next thing one of the surviving guards saw was the blunt side of her halberd caving his face in and sending him straight to dreamland. History seemingly repeated itself when four people surrounded Karryn, and predictable getting blown off by sheer power alone. She was like a beast, tearing through their defenses with just enough restraint not to kill. What the slacker guards saw today was different from what they saw yesterday, but they were not about to back down that easily.
When a mouse was driven into a corner, they bit back, and the slacking guards truly were showing their fangs for the first time. They launched themselves toward Karryn, hoping the difference in their body and strength could edge them a victory. One by one their hands reached out to something, anything, to find a way to beat Karryn, but it was still for naught.
Not even their groping techniques were enough to hinder Karryn from kicking their collective asses.
“Even when I could kill you this instant, you resorted to groping me?” Karryn said as she stamped her heel into one of the fallen guard’s chest and knocked him unconscious. “Are you seriously thinking that would work? Think again!”
The leader of the slacker guards huffed, his hands now groping and squishing Karryn’s boobs. “We’re men you see, and I personally like women with tig ol’ bitties like you, Chief. Heh heh heh!”
“Die.”
Karryn reeled back her leg, as far as her body allowed her, before swinging down the nutcracker straight to the leader’s nuts.
When her boot met his balls, foam bubbled up from the leader’s mouth. His mouth began frothing as his body slowly lost its strength. Commendable as his effort was, Karryn swatted the hands mercilessly holding to her breasts like a vice and left the idiot guards all passed out on the ground. She saw them as lower than trash, belonging to the gutter, and some fixing was in order for them.
The two guards stationed before her room gave her their daily salutes, and Karryn entered the room utterly exhausted.
She took a bath immediately, not wanting sweat to coat her body. While calmly sinking herself under the tub water, her thoughts quickly went over ways to reform this prison. The infrastructures need some work, and these wardens are too slack for their own good. The inmates too need their proper rehabilitation. Less thinking with their dicks and more with their heads!
That was what she should do, and with that resolve she headed to her bed and drowsed herself to sleep.
Day 3
She started her morning with her new workout routine once more, aiming to be swift and nimble with her fingers. Her hands were aching to grab her halberd and dominate the inmates once more. A wave of pleasure rushed through her body with each push up she counted. Her topless breast swayed and bounced inches away from the cold floor. Both nipples perked up and inches away from sliding across it.
Working up a good sweat, Karryn was truly pleased with herself. Living in proper civilization had its perks, but she was only truly alive when she moved her body. Paperworks aplenty that never ended were simply a boring distraction to her, a fruitless endeavor that never benefited her. Being able to move around as she was now would be the only positive thing about this prison.
It seemed her tenure by the emperor's side had made her sloppy. Her breast was firm but unchecked, seemingly it had grown too big in a short amount of time. Her hip and bottom too felt tight, and it was truly the tube's fault that it was so apparent to her now. In particular, the way her panties dug deep inside her crotch was excruciating, but she'd rather die than relay a need for looser panties to that slimeball Yasu.
That did not mean she wouldn't do anything about it though, as she should be able to order something else. If she worded it differently, just enough for Yasu not to read between the line, she would acquire new panties by the end of tomorrow.
"Yasu, about the catalog of equipment," Karryn spoke over the phone. "I would request brand-name undergarments straight from the capital. I want the best the budget could afford."
The kingdom would pay for her panties, what a situation she had landed herself in. Although it felt wrong, having the kingdom pay for her panties, made her shiver with a wide smile on her face. She felt her heart jumping when Yasu immediately agreed to it and promised the best for her. Karryn had never been able to order her subordinates around in this manner before, and she feared herself addicted to it. "Maybe this job wasn't so bad afterall."
Pondering what to do next with her edicts, she thought long and hard over it, she requested better equipment for the guards. Maybe with new and shiny toys to play with, the guards would finally be up to snuff. Ultimately one less headache for her to worry about.
Once the time was right, she exited her room, Karryn swiftly went for the cafeteria for her breakfast as usual. What was unusual, however, was how her eyes frantically darting all over the room.
Yet again, the inmates were taking their time with their food, and the stationed guards pretended there were no problems. If she was in any other mood, Karryn would have split the ground in two. For now, she would let them be and continue as usual; her legs slowly took her to the counter.
Had the guards been more competent or the inmates more disciplined, she wouldn't try to be so perfectionist with it all. Apathy was no longer an option, as heaps upon heaps of problems seemingly popped out of thin air. No matter where she set her sights at, she could analyze myriads of problems without immediate solutions, and she just wanted to nag about it to someone.
"Good morning Chief Warden."
Karryn nodded to the always pleasant chef. If there was something that would brighten her day, it would be the middle-aged chef before her.
"Thank you for the meal, as always."
"Always grateful that you cleaned the plate for me, Ma'am."
She should look into raising the chef's salary, or maybe introduce a better batch of ingredients for him to cook with. His skill was average at best, but he put his all into making her food, and that was enough for her to appreciate what he brought to the table. Today's chicken breast was delicious, definitely a cut above yesterday's meal. It would be perfect, if not for the inmates with their leers.
They thought Karryn did not notice them, but she did. Their lustful gaze and their bulging crotch. She took a good long look at them, each and every one of them disgusting in her eyes. If they had enough energy to pop a boner, they could do some rehabilitation work starting tomorrow!
Her next stop was the slacker guards behind the supply crates. What an utter disappointment they were, and the streak continued today. She hissed as the guards blew a smoke her way.
"How long are you playing defiants, maggots?" Karryn clicked her tongue. "The sooner you guys stop this, the better."
"Sorry boss, but my friends and I really want to hold onto your chest. It's to die for."
Karryn felt a painful headache coming her way. She pinched the bridge of her nose, all the while taking one long sigh. She eyed eight people alongside the leader, their number had increased by two, each of them a nail she needed to hammer down.
"Square up, all of you. Now! I'll kick all of your asses all at once."
"You heard her boys," the leader said. He circled around Karryn and got into position. "We'll let her have some fun, and if we win we get to smack some bitch's ass!"
Karryn, her head cringed until she couldn't jolt her head back anymore, protested: "My ass is not for you to slap!"
"Just looking at those tits swaying makes me hard!"
"Those plump cheeks too, dayum."
"Imma coat her in my jizz after this."
It went on for another minute, and as much as she was disturbed by their conduct, Karryn paid them no heed. All of them were essentially powerless before her. The only thing she could praise was how much energy they had, particularly down below. Those bulges were readily apparent, even with their armors obstructing them. She earnestly thought it was painful for them, and it gave way into a technique that she should try using on these horny guards.
She puffed out her chest and bent her body forward. As her breast jiggled, her eyes quickly met with the slackers' eyes. She immediately giggled, these men were completely enraptured.
'Like what you see, boys?" Karryn playfully made her breast sway left and right alongside her hips. "You monkeys are so excited over nothing. It's so disgusting!"
Karryn's seduction was too great it seemed, what with the slackers' whistling and howling. Their cheeks began flushing red as they closed in on her, the leader being the most eager of them all. However, what caught her off guard was when one of them lowered his pants and showed her his naked big dick in its glory.
"I can't take it anymore. I'm gonna nut on her."
As if that was their plan all along, another guard quickly loosened his lower armor. His throbbing cock was as big as his friend’s, but more veiny and so much more alive. equally as large as the other, but quaking, almost vibrating, with bulging veins. "If I'm going to die anyway, I'll die nutting on her."
Bewildered, Karryn gasped in shock. Showing the maiden side she thought she had lost from so long ago. Her eyes opened wide at the muscular slackers as she yelped: "W-What are you guys doing?"
"Heh, look at how confused she is," the leader quickly joined and tossed his lower armor away to show his gigantic phallus. "Lose your pants brothers. We'll drown this bitch with our cum in no time."
With their new approach, Karryn was truly unsure of what to do. Sweat rolled down her brow as her flushed face failed to hide what she was truly feeling. Her pupils swiftly darted from one undressing guard to the other, from one burly dick to the next girthy one. All shapes, colors, and sizes, she was truly trapped inside a ring of cock and they were cocking out in a sick rhythm.
“C-Cease these disgusting displays!”
But the slackers didn’t listen. Instead, they beat their meat even faster. Half from horniness and the other half from spite, they took advantage of the moment she was very vulnerable at that instant to jerk off. Karryn, not knowing what to do, quickly slammed her right leg toward the nearest boner susceptible.
That was a mistake.
She didn’t stop the lusty tomfoolery, quite the opposite, as he ejaculated the moment her boot met his balls. A spray of white flew as if launched by a cannon, landing at Karryn’s hair before covering her face with a sticky and smelly substance.
“Ewwwwww!” she hurriedly wiped her face with her gloves. “What was that sticky thing?! Eww, eww, eww! Gross!”
Of course, the rest of the slacker guards joined in on the fray, launching their oozing whites aimed at Karryn
"Stop! That's gross!"
Before Karryn could recover, she lost her footing and landed on her soft butt. As her halberd slipped out of her hands, she could feel something warm and sticky all over her face. Like a warm mask, the layers of white accumulated until she was caked with them. Of course, she hurriedly wiped them all off using her arms and hands, but at that point the guards had left.
"Salary cuts!" Karryn seethed. "Salary cuts for all of them!"
The next few minutes, Karryn could feel everyone eyeing her and wanting to ask the same question. She could feel their stares zeroing-in on her dirtied face. Something must have stuck somewhere she could not see, and it would ruin her daily rhythm (and she feared her day) were she to check with a mirror.
"Nice make-up, Chief Warden. Who blasted you?"
An inmate was bold enough to charge straight ahead, immediately receiving a ki-charged kick to the nuts. The poor inmate quickly slumped to the ground and fainted.
"There's the new Chief Warden!"
"Is that sperm on her face? Hilarious!"
"Me wants to nut on Chief Karryn's face!"
Two more inmates and a goblin jumped her, and they all kept their distances off of her. One of the inmates looked like a thug, muscular and large with the other being an old lackey to his name. Their dicks were immediately pulled out and each of them a monster of their own.
"If you have the energy to get your…” she swallowed her shame and let out the dirty word. “If you want to get your penis erect, then you can do some penal labor instead!"
Seeing their disgusting meat rods, Karryn couldn't keep her calm and immediately slammed her right foot against the older human prisoner. A smile crossed her face, until the cock she knocked spurted semen from impact. Each splatter noisily landed on her breast, a resounding bounce of her gigantic tits made it known she was startled, and the thug took his chance.
A fist flew low, Karryn's chest obstructing the point of impact. She could feel her muscles tensing, her feet sweeped off of the ground. The thug was not done, as he continued the one with a two at the same spot and knocked Karryn down.
The goblin quickly latched himself against Karryn's breast, his groping hands fiercely molded her breast to his liking. Three squeezes were all it took before Karryn swatted him off of her chest.
"Watch where you're touching!"
She readied herself upright, dodging the thug's follow-up strike. Karryn immediately countered without a problem, downing the thug as she set her sight onto the goblin. Her grip was ready, her sight should be accurate.
Karryn thrusted her spear forward and immediately poked a cavity in the goblin's chest. She watched as the goblin slumped down, the wound while harsh was not enough to kill him. Just for good measure, Karryn stamped her heel against the goblin's cheek before moving forward.
She walked into the bar with fury in her eyes, immediately slamming the back of her halberd against a bald thug's head. This prompted the bargoer to react, quickly readying themselves for a brawl. Karryn raised her hands and mockingly taunted them.
"Come and get some you bunch of sissies. I'll discipline you all!"
Most of them were angered, except one of the veteran prisoners. He noticed a few stains on her face and the top of her breast which made him pop a boner instead. When the first wave of prisoners attacked her, he sat back and started edging.
Karryn took notice of this, eyes locked to his crotch, and gritted her teeth. The other prisoners were swiftly dodged without fail, Karryn’s legs were simply mobile enough in a big enough space like this. One after the other they tried to catch her, but so much as touching her they couldn't even graze her!
She made short work of them, the chief warden post was not for show. The girl calmly dismantled everyone that came for her. Each and every one of them fell by the wayside against her halberd.
Except the veteran prisoner, who was busily stroking his cock in silence.
Karryn wasn't about to let him finish, or rather, she'd finish him off.
Her kick was swift, aimed straight at his balls. With one powerful impact, the hardened cock spurted a massive load of jizz. Learning from her previous mistake, she swiftly dodged them and they became a dirty puddle on the floor.
"Next!"
The next wave fared better than the first and Karryn was now on the ropes. A thug swung the bar's chair toward Karryn's side, but she managed to dodge it by a hair's breadth. Next time she wouldn't be so lucky, and a quick strike to the head was good enough to down him.
What irked her, however, was the three prisoners who was jerking their cock off while they approached her. She was utterly confused. So much so she refused to look at them.
Those big burly cocks were a distraction. Each pulsation was an invitation she had to refuse. Her fight with the previous thug had left her defenseless enough not to notice them in time, and then it was already too late.
Three prisoners nutted on her in unison, staining her warden uniform and made Karryn shriek. All of them scurried off somewhere before Karryn could smack some sense into them.
The battle didn't stop there. This time, three large thugs stepped in for the final brawl. What surprised her the most, however, was the presence of a random guard.
"You, what are you doing on the prisoner's side?"
"These fine homies are my drinking buddies, chief warden," he snickered. "Homies before hoes amirite homes?!"
"Heheh, you said it homie."
Ignoring his ghetto accent, Karryn quickly slammed the slab of iron against the guard's helmet. It was futile, however, as the guard parried her attack with his gauntlet. Following his timely move, the guard moved his right arm forward and buried his fist deep into Karryn's stomach.
She was underestimating him, clearly a veteran guard, and paid the price for it.
Karryn fell onto the ground, coughing and spitting with her knees touching the ground. This moment was capitalized by the large thugs, who got behind her and held her arms back with his own.
"Let me go!" Karryn hacked with bated breath. "Unhand me this instance!"
"Not a chance, sweetcheeks." The thug roped his arm from under Karryn's arm and pulled them to the back of her head. "With this, my bros can easily rupture your guts, heheh!"
"You bast–guh!!"
Before she could finish, a hard fist had slammed against her stomach. It was the veteran guard again.
"Quite a sturdy woman isn't she," said one of the thugs. "Let me take a crack at her."
A few more punches were thrown, each time hitting Karryn's stomach. A loud sound reverberated through the room. It was the sound of hard knuckles meeting a muscled abdomen.
Following each impact was Karryn's sweet but pained voice. She could feel something rising up from her stomach everytime the thugs striked her, and it was not about to be a pretty sight. She bid her time until the time was just right, preferably when the thug would launch his final punch.
"Last one from me, fellas!"
The moment the thug reeled his fist back, Karryn saw it as an opportunity. She raised her legs and kicked the attacking thug in the face, before using the momentum to push the thug behind her onto the floor.
As the thug behind her fainted with one last headbutt, she broke herself free and rolled a few steps back.
That was when she realized her halberd was missing.
"Looking for this?" The veteran guard goaded, throwing it to one of the other prisoners. "Take it away from her, boys!"
The last few prisoners quickly caught the halberd and played around with it.
Karryn gave a wry smile, unsure of what to do. Still, she put her dukes up and ready to go. The blows to her stomach made quite a dent on her, but she should manage just fine.
That was before reinforcements came. Two veteran prisoners and a goblin came from the hallway and pincered Karryn. There was nothing she could possibly do but hope for the best. She placed her best foot forward and readied for their attack.
Ten consecutive attacks later, Karryn was reeling back and forcefully straightened herself. She was quiet, her mouth dry and her throat arid. She felt sweat dripping down her skin as she fixed her clothes. Her eyes couldn't focus, partly from the haze, but mostly from the heat.
Their penises were pulsating quite vigorously, and Karryn couldn't take her eyes away from them.
She knew all of them wanted to do whatever they wanted with her, she knew her own body and they were quite shameless in her warden uniform. Which was precisely why she refused to be beaten here, no matter the odds. The reality wasn’t so kind, however, as she found herself slowly being pushed against the wall.
Just as she had started to find her footing, a left hook came from her right and nicked her on the jaw, just enough for the huge fist to shake her entire core. Had she conserved her energy, she would not fall for the second time. Her defenseless body softly bumped against the floor, and towering cocks had surrounded her field of vision.
“G-Get those disgusting things away from me!”
“We have a better idea, Chief Warden,” the rebellious guard said. “What if we blow our load on your face instead?”
“Wait no–”
“Shut up and take this, bitch!” One of the prisoners unloaded his jizz onto Karryn’s face, some of them got into her eyes. “You think I’d let some broad horse me around? Fat chance!”
“Goblin pew pew on Karryn’s hair!” One of the goblins reached for her fringe and rubbed his cock with it. “Hair feels good! Karryn's hair is soft and smells good!”
Karryn forcefully tried and pushed him away, but the prisoners easily grabbed hold of her hands and placed them around their cock. Guided by big and strong hands around their large and burly cock made Karryn feel so helpless, especially with her strength leaving her body. The already hot air slowly turned musty, the smell of men’s sweat permeated and tingled Karryn’s nose.
A single whiff was what it took to make Karryn hot and bothered, alongside the onslaught of sperm she was forcefully loaded with, it was only a matter of time before she succumbed to her estrus.
Karryn herself had not realized it, but her crotch was slowly watering.
Her hands were both used to stroke something she wouldn’t imagine to hold for the rest of her life. It was surreal how everything instantly went against her planning, her expectations. She was supposed to be perfect for this job, and she regretted ever committing that single careless mistake.
After the fifth load to her face, two of them coming from the cocks she had stroked, Karryn slowly stood up and punched an unsuspecting prisoner. Her legs immediately struck upward and knocked the man off of his feet and onto the air before landing on the bar counter.
The fight resumed once more as if nothing had happened. Had she not felt the sting in her eyes and the warmth of men on her face, she would have thought that everything was a dream. How real everything felt to her was a problem, and kicking the inmates’ collective asses was the perfect remedy she needed.
Her punches and kicks were not filled with cockiness anymore. Conviction and precision immediately took the wheel, and the inmates flew away one after the other. By the time she confronted the rebellious guardsman again, he was now the only warrior left.
“Say your prayers, scum.”
“Wait, chief warden Karryn, I can expla–” Karryn’s quick leg thrust potentially caved his chin bone into his skull. Not enough to kill him, but should be enough to incapacitate him for an entire week.
She wiped her face with the back of her hand. It was disgusting. The horrible smell, the slime-like texture, the unpleasant warmth, all of it made her sick to her spine. Karryn was done there, and she went to the first floor’s hallway with her trusty halberd in tow.
She looked at the back of her hand, which was stained with baby batter. Her eyes were fixated on it, her hand pulling it closer to her mouth the longer she stared. Finally, out of genuine curiosity, she extended her tongue and licked a small part of it.
As she recalled, it was the sperm of that one random thug.
“Disgusting,” she said as her panties dug deeper between her wet slit.
With her tongue licking the last smudge of semen from her lips, she went toward the staff's night duty room.
Day 4
Her morning started horribly. Even with a much better bed at the staff bedroom, her whole body still felt like a million weights were tied around her limbs. She felt weak, so lethargic, and each step she took caused her panties to dig even deeper into her body.
Heat seemed to emanate from her body. She didn't bother showering the day before, and it only made things worse. Not only were she sticky from head to toe, she could see crusty whites along a few strands of her hair.
She immediately rubbed her fingers against those spots, but they refused to unstick themselves.
Karryn didn’t remember her panties becoming so tight before. Was it the new panties Yasu had bought for her? Either way, her crotch tingled, a pink spark jolted her as her legs rubbed against each other.
She tried making sense of it all, but the sensation she currently felt was nothing like she had ever felt before. Her hands trembled as her eyes were fixated at her crotch, and a single poke of her finger made her realize she was sopping wet down below.
Not to mention she was definitely letting out a perverted sound from her mouth.
She clicked her tongue as she went back to her room, passing by the men leering at her. They tried approaching her, but she wasn't about to let them catch her. Not when she was in such a miserable state.
In a matter of minutes, she was at the warden building. Contrary to her expectation, eyes were fixated on her, especially her face. "Was something on my face?" Karryn asked, but she was met with mostly silence and some chuckles.
She could go straight to her room and check, but her hunger won over her. With quick strides, she arrived at the cafeteria and found herself with a confused young cook. 'Not this again,' Karryn thought, but maybe she would get some answer out of him.
"Tell me straight to the point, cook," Karryn said as she tapped her index on her bicep. "Is there something on my face?"
The cook quickly handed a wet towel to Karryn and said: "You have some… white stains on your face."
Karryn's eyes instantly widened and her complexion paled. Of course everyone would look at her funny when she had a large white splotch all over her face. She hurriedly took the towel and rubbed her face clean. How embarrassing!
"I'll get your food in a second, Chief Warden."
The cook quickly went back to his kitchen station, leaving Karryn alone. She appreciated it, knowing there was a sense of normalcy in her day was greatly appreciated, and when the cook brought her a delectable meal she was as happy as she could be. Even if it took him longer than usual to prepare her food.
There was, however, something different about the plate of marbled steak before her.
"What are these… white sauce?"
Karryn pointed out the yellowish-white slimy goo on top of her steak which was cooked to perfection. It was seemingly out of place, what with the brown and green ensemble on the hotplate. That specific gradation was something she had seen before, and that made her a little suspicious.
To that, the young cook responded: "T-Those are mushroom sauce, Chief Warden! We made it from boiling mushrooms in milk and cream. Is it not to your liking?"
"I never said that," Karryn replied. "Splendid work as usual. Keep up the good work."
Karryn was never a woman who would refuse a delectable cuisine, and the size of her steak was truly just that. Now seated on her usual table, everyone had moved their attention from her face to her food. All of them wide eyed and occasionally looking back at the young cook.
Of course they would be, what with their meager meals compared to her giant cut of meat.
Karryn sliced a big and hefty portion of it, scooped up the special sauce on top of it, before eating the whole cut in one bite.
The meat was finely cooked, the crispiness of its cooked top and bottom parts combined with the chewiness of its insides were top notch. That young cook was truly talented, at least Karryn thought so. After finishing chewing the meat and slurping down on the sauce accompanying it, she went for the next cut.
The sauce was truly rich in texture, a mix of bitter sourness that fits the richness of oil in the meat. She was truly savoring it, each piece of meat tickled her insides. Everytime her tongue played with the sauce inside her mouth, shivers struck her down below.
Once again, Karryn failed to realize that she was wet from her slit. Her crotch lightly squirted when she orgasmed from savoring the sauce in her mouth. Her look of ecstasy was not lost on everyone in the room, and they quickly looked at the cook for explanation.
Karryn, with her belly full, quickly gulped down her glass of water to wash it all down. However, a slight pang appeared inside her heart when her breakfast was truly over. If only she could just eat that special sauce again, her day should brighten quite a bit more.
Then, an epiphany.
She went to the counter again and asked the young cook: "What would it take to have that special sauce served everyday?"
"E-Everyday?"
Karryn nodded, completely catching the cook off guard.
"Um… well… the kitchen is pretty understaffed so I would request a few of the…" he paused, not sure what to say. "Let's say the culinary gifted. I would even allow volunteers to help if they so desired."
Karryn nodded. "I will forward my request to Yasu posthaste. Be sure to prepare it well for tomorrow."
"Y-Yes Chief Warden!"
As Karryn exited the cafeteria, she did not realize what the sauce was truly made from.
After giving Yasu a call for clearance, she could hear a quick snort from the other line.
"And what's so funny about that?"
"Oh nothing," Yasu quieted down. "Just that I wasn't expecting you of all people to have a soft spot for food."
"It puts a smile on my face, unlike you."
"Give me a break, Chief Warden," Yasu sobbed before Karryn hung up.
Since she had some more time, she decided to visit the slacking guards again. Hopefully they would be motivated after a rough training regimen. Which was entirely not the case.
"You know, with that much free time, you could help me suppress the riot."
"Nah, it's too much work," The leader of the slackers said. "We have our hands full just surviving here, boss. How about we give you a good time and you'll share the love to every single rioter in there?"
"You guys disgust me as always. Ready your weapons. I'm kicking your ass."
It didn’t take Karryn long before she noticed the slackers surrounding her with their dicks in the open. She kicked one guy and sperm shot out of his dick, which she swiftly dodged. Another dick was then kicked, downing two people in less than a minute.
“Stop kicking our dicks!” said the leader of the slackers, who was then swiftly kicked in the dick. He dropped on his knees, hands clutching his bruised balls. “You fucking bitch. Surround her, boys! No mercy!”
“I’d like to see you try!”
Karryn quickly dismantled them, though bruised by them trying to hold her in place. They were clearly not a match for her, even when she felt utterly horrible. Experience did not lie, especially when the battle ended in a flash.
Only the leader stood tall once again, his posture shaky and he was reeling back from the pain. Nothing a single smack with an iron couldn't bring down for good. With cum littering the floor, Karryn sighed before leaving them on their own.
Day 5
What should be a good start of the day was instead beginning with a lack of budget. Sure, she had taken cuts from the slacking guards and subsidies were more than adequate, but the budget report was full of unnecessary spending. The first thing she did was to send back the elite guards on an expensive payroll and stationed a new recruit instead. He was screened by Yasu, which sounded like the worst thing she could ever entrust someone else to do, but Karryn could feel potential from him. If anything, Yasu had some great eyes on certain things.
With that out of the way, she was starving, and thankfully the special meal was already waiting for her.
She did not expect the abundance of sauce on her food, however. The sauce this time was not only on her food, but on a separate saucer fit for curry. The pungent smell was more potent when not mixed with her meal, and she immediately realized how pungent it truly was.
"Was this really the same sauce?"
The young cook nodded. "We had the inmates and some guards gather the ingredients, all for you, Chief Warden."
Karryn couldn't tell if it was of genuine interest or a ploy for her downfall. Not that it mattered. What mattered the most was how much she was drooling from just a whiff.
Immediately, she wiped the drool and said: "Good work. Give my thanks to those involved."
"It wasn't much, really. In-fact, we wanted to give you more of them."
"Save that for tomorrow," Karryn smiled. "Wouldn't be good to have too many good things everyday."
The cook nervously chuckled.
Karryn quickly turned around and went to her favorite seat. Every male in the cafeteria had their eyes on her. They were looking at her expectantly, as if they wanted something to happen. She didn't bother with them, knowing full well they were harmless in her eyes.
When she poured the special white sauce onto her dish, creating a very palatable-looking thick cream sauce over fish filet, everyone in the room began leering at her. She immediately noticed the shift, but yelling at them would produce adverse results. Again, she paid them no mind and cut a nice bite-sized chunk with her prepared utensils.
"Mmm!" Karryn squealed in joy, as if she was eating popsicle in sweltering heat. "This sauce is simply delicious! So sour and salty with a bitter aftertaste, but it goes really well with the fish!"
"Damn, she really said it."
"I know she didn't know, but that's kinda hot."
"What I'd do to shoot it straight to her mouth, damn."
A few people started talking amongst each other, knowingly discussing something she didn't. She understood all too well how vulgar they were being, and opted not to listen lest she caught their idiocy. One cut at a time, she continued eating her dish quietly, ignoring everyone as metal clinked against porcelain.
"That was simply delicious. Compliments to the chef and the inmates who helped him," Karryn remarked.
She licked the last bit of the sauce with her tongue.
A burp almost escaped her, but that simply wouldn't do. Though it was rather obvious from her conduct, there was no reason to continue. She was not some barbaric ape.
Gracefully, she rose from her seat, stopping midway when she realized just how wet her inner thighs were. She blinked mid-motion, unsure what to think about the food but a breakfast staple. She didn't remember if she had ever been so excited about food before.
When she exited the room, a small burp was heard, followed by a smell that instantly invaded her nose. It was a pungent but pleasant smell, a curious memory fought for remembrance in her head. Whatever it was, she couldn't get enough.
The slacker guards were there, and then they weren't. Karryn dispatched them in an instant, clearly superior to the pile of bodies on the floor. She enjoyed kicking their asses and cutting their pay accordingly, but she should really get to reclaiming the prison's first floor.
She easily dodged through everything, already learned from her lesson not to get too cocky. Sooner than later she was at the Laundry Room, where goblins seemed to have infested the place.
One goblin ambushed her from behind, but Karryn dropped her foot on its head as if she was swinging to chop a log in two. The goblin went down in a flash, its erect dick squirted white when its body hit concrete. A sly smile on her face, Karryn taunted: "Is that all you got?"
Karryn easily dispatched the next two goblins, especially when they were too angry to think calmly. She was so full of vim and vigor that she would taunt her next opponent. There was just no way she would be beaten so easily, especially by men like them. Especially men with unrestrained libido like them!
That was until a gigantic green hand slammed its knuckles against her chest, lifted her up into the air, before another hand grabbed her mid-air by her face and slammed her into the floor face first.
Those pair of hands belonged to a humongous figure befitting his orcish lineage. Though low in muscle and high in fat, he was still blessed with the capabilities of his peers. He snorted when he saw Karryn was so easily dispatched, unlike the first time she had done him dirty.
Karryn was careless, thinking that she could defeat an orc when she was in an exhausted state of body and mind. Though a weak orc by normal standard, Tonkin was still an orc with brute strength which befitted them. Moreover, he was the leader of a riot for a reason. He was definitely stronger than the foes, small fries that they were, from the previous rooms. It was just a simple mistake, but it made her tumble down harder than she could think.
"You underestimate me? I might not be the strongest orc, but I can still give you a wallop!"
Tonkin walked closer to Karryn, who was sprawled on the floor, with a pitched tent. He picked Karryn up by her arms and sandwiched his gigantic green dick between her bountiful boobs. With her body so weak, she limply stood on her knees, her torso sliding forward into Tonkin's crotch.
Karryn was especially disgusted by the towering monolith in-front of her, but she couldn't take her eyes away from it.
It was nasty, completely coated in a rancid musk with white stains at the bottom of its crown.
Her nose pressed against his cock and she involuntarily took a deep sniff of it. Neurons flared up inside her mind as she entered a trance-like state. She resisted the urge to stick her tongue out, her chest tightened with her slit as she panted below Tonkin's dick.
"That's a nice face, Chief Warden," Tonkin snickered. "You really look like a constipated sow there, especially with my dick pushing your nose up like that."
"I am…" Karryn wheezed, taking in the smell once more before she squirted. "Not a sow!"
"Yeah, whatever, just work your chest you sow."
Karryn could feel Tonkin's hips moving back and forth, letting her tits stroke him in an awkward manner.
"God, how could you suck at this with those honkin' badonkers?" Tonkin sighed. "Time to make you learn, bitch!"
Tonkin squeezed his palms around both of Karryn's wide areolas. He picked them up as if they were pillows, before rubbing those honkers against his dick. Each time he did so, he made sure Karryn was not looking away from it. The darkened tip of his purple crown pushed up against her nose in a rhythm, forcing her to smell pungent cheese each time. Contrary to what she thought, Karryn couldn't help but wet herself, spraying a clear liquid into the ground below her. Her body went limp after her fourth climax, and Tonkin was ready to shove his cock in any of her defenseless holes.
But first, Tonkin should prepare a present for the Chief Warden.
"You better savor this taste!" Tonkin roared a powerful roar, wildly blasting an explosive white coat on Karryn's beautiful face. "Your face needed some make up anyway. How'd it feel to wear my facial?"
"Disgusting."
Karryn felt as if she was drowning. Not only was the semen thick enough to clog her nose, it was smelly enough to sting her brain. Her mouth opened to breathe air in, but Tonkin surprised her with a second ejaculation which made her choke and coughed his semen out. Which prompted Tonkin to pinch Karryn's nipples with a tremendous force.
"HNGHIII!"
"Oh, a chance!"
Karryn's mouth went agape from the pleasure, but she was aware enough to dodge Tonkin's cock pushing to her mouth. She turned her head to the side, and Tonkin's cock slid forward on her cheek. An explosive white popped out of Tonkin's cock, spraying onto her right eye and sticking to her hair.
With a few bit of her strength returning, Karryn pushed Tonkin away with her upper arm strength. An orc he might be, but Karryn was more than experienced to handle the weakest of the bunch. Now that she was at an arm's length distance, she normalized her breathing and fixed her clothings. Then, quickly went for a punt to Tonkin's balls.
The sensation was there. Tonkin's balls were surely cracked. However, he didn't buckle. Instead, he was angrier than he had ever been. Without so much as a word, he rushed forward and let his right bicep met Karryn's face. Karryn spun in mid-air before crashing down face first to the floor.
Before she could recover, a large foot stomped the back of her head. Her face went deeper underground, her limbs convulsing before losing its energy. Then, as the coup de grace, a fountain of yellow bursted from her crotch as if a cracked dam was finally broken.
That was the last thing Karryn felt before she fell unconscious.
Karryn woke up when cold water washed her face. When her eyes suddenly shot open, three distinct cocks ejaculated in-front of her. With a sticky opener, she was raring to fight them all, but her legs felt powerless.
"Wakey-wakey Chief Warden," one inmate cockily taunted. "Are you ready to start? We sure are."
Two cocks viciously poked each of Karryn's cheeks before rubbing against them as if possessed. She wanted to push them away, but her hands were instead used to grab on another two distinct cocks. All of them were ready to violate her, and they were not taking no for an answer.
"I swear I will kick your asses next time we meet."
Whatever Karryn was saying was interrupted when an inmate ejaculated onto Karryn's face. Then another ejaculation splattered over it, caking the already smeared face with a thicker foundation. The already thick and foul smell enhanced by another coat.
As the cum dribbled down her cheeks, two more ejaculation were aimed at her hair, joining the already sticky strands even further. Lastly, while her mouth was still agape, the last inmate shot his load aimed at the opening, but Karryn managed to close her mouth short of it succeeding. It did land on her lips, but Karryn reflexively gagged as it smeared her dry lips.
"Damn, I'm spent, but I'm not going before pissing."
"Oh, same."
"Ditto."
Realizing what was about to happen, Karryn tried to protest. It was too late, of course. Five people immediately showered Karryn's whitened face golden, and stinky hot fumes wafted above as a shocked Karryn blanked out with humiliation. Once they stopped, Karryn stared long into the floor, her brain failing to understand what had just happened to her. Her face was completely without color, all of them had left her pale complexion.
"That was fun Chief Warden. See you tomorrow." The inmates laughed as they left.
It took her some time to realize she was alone, and she bit her lips. Her face was twisted in frustration, her eyes reflecting a lit fire.
"Bastards," Karryn muttered weakly. Her eyes shook from drowsiness as her mind shut down.
Day 6
Karryn woke up defeated. Now that she had a look around, she was violated in the pantry. Her face was sticky with cum. Some got into her eyes which stung. Her fingers touched her crotch through the opening of her skirt and found herself wet, but her hymen intact and her ass dry. It seemed the inmates didn’t penetrate her in her sleep.
At least Karryn had something to be grateful for.
She picked herself up, her legs in a weakened state. Her back bent as she went to pick her halberd, which immediately slipped from her hand. Karryn cringed at the state of her weapon, sticky but slippery from her bodily fluids, the smell of piss, and the stickiness of semen. There was no chance she would be able to efficiently use it, resorting to bare-handed combat was her most viable option.
When she exited the pantry, she could see the way to Tonkin was blocked by a bouncer. Karryn shook her head and carried on. Not caring about the big man and headed straight toward the staff building.
Along the way, she was jumped by a pair of goblins. Karryn easily dispatched them with ease, though the goblins managed to tease her wet crotch with their leers and sneers. Her walk became lethargic, so tired she refused to run. A sorry state for a woman of her caliber. The inmates that spotted her laughed at her smeared face, not to mention her worn out body. Without so much as a glance, Karryn left the building.
The open road felt so inviting. If she were to walk a day's worth, she would reach the nearest town. Then with a carriage, she could return home to the capital. A life free from troubling circumstances and unbearable urges.
However, what would the emperor think of her were she to return without so much as a smidgen of progress? What would the emperor think of her if she returned an incompetent? She knew far too well how he operated, a kind man who favored success over failure. Truly the thought alone slumped her heart, and so her body moved toward the staff building.
She had predicted the staff jeering at her, looking at her body in a sinful, sordid, and squalid sort of way. Her virginities, oral, hymen, and anus, might be intact, but she felt horrible nonetheless. Her cure would be in the cafeteria, where the young cook's food awaited her.
Now something expected, the young cook gave Karryn a hot towel to freshen up her face. Once she finished, Karryn noticed quite an amount of people mingling in the room. Most of them were inmates fishing for food, but some of the guards were here too, and all of them were sporting a massive grin on their faces.
"Give me extra servings. As much as you can procure. I don't care how long it takes. Make it happen."
The young cook blanched, unsure of what to say. He looked around, those who had been grinning were turning pale white.
"All of the sauce, Chief Warden?"
Karryn slammed her fist like a hammer, cracking the stone table counter.
"Did I stutter?"
The young cook yelped, and everyone in the cafeteria immediately went to the back of the kitchen. Karryn had expected the sauce to be hard to make, but not when it required so many people in the first place. They must have had their works cut out from them, and a thin smile escaped her lips. If anything, her inmates were steadily working their years in labor, and she wouldn't have had it any other way.
Twenty minutes passed, and the inmates were stumbling out of the back of the kitchen. They limply sat down as the young cook brought the food to Karryn. She noticed the smell, even though she was on the other side of the room.
"Here you go Chief Warden," the young cook procured a whole bowl of diced meat and rice with heaps of mushroom sauce on top of it. All of them were pungent-smelling with a hint of sourness in them. The young cook had brought the whole tray onto her usual table, where Karryn impatiently passed the time by tapping her left foot. "Sorry for the delay, but we managed to squeeze an extra amount at your request."
Karryn instantly cleaned the bowl at a speed so fast they couldn't quite easily catch. The movement of her hands felt unnecessarily skillful in their eyes for a girl gobbling down some meat and rice with a bowlful of special sauce. There was silence as she did so, everyone silently watched with a pitched tent on their crotches and heated blood moving up their faces.
With a clinking of the bowl, Karryn faced upward and burped as loudly as she could.
"See you boys tomorrow. I expect the usual then too."
The entire cafeteria's staff and the inmates who helped thanked Karryn as she walked out with a trail of transparent liquid leaking down from her crotch. She thought no one could see something that was plain to their eyes, but she exited the room with her crotch drenched in love juice. Of course, there was only one destination left before she would end the day. She blitzed down south and straight behind the crates, where her usual idiots were.
"You, slackers," Karryn startled the slacking guards. "I'm going to beat the shit out of you guys as stress relief."
The leader, with veins popping all over his face, hissed. "Do it if you can, bitch."
Karryn started with kicking him in the nuts, destroying his crotch as he slumped down and twitched on the ground. Another one came for her, but she used his power against him, redirecting the flow of his attack back before throwing him overhead. The moment his back landed on the ground, she pressed her heel on his stomach which made him cough.
The rest of the group watched as Karryn decimated one of them with a perverted grin. While all of her movements were graceful and honed, the way her breast jiggled and bounced was exceptionally perverted. With their tents pitched up, it was only natural that Karryn would steal some glances. Rather than reprimanding them, however, Karryn knew it was better to lead them by the collar, and maybe even gave them what they wanted to see. She squeezed her titties rogether with her arms, and shook her boobies as if inviting the guards to stare.
It was embarrassing, but the morale was worth it. Having the guards on the palm of her hands was better than having them ambush her when she would be busy subjugating a floor. A few of them, the mannerless monkeys that they were, started undressing their lower halves before jacking off to Karryn's body. While disgusted, she didn't mind them as much, knowing that they would still get their salaries cut from losing the battle.
Their last ejaculations on the floor marked the end of the battle, and they happily scurried off to their evening training. Karryn herself had a regiment she needed to follow, so she headed back to her room. On the way there, she made sure that everyone was already moving to their next posts. With everything settled, she double checked on Yasu on the phone before she started her workout routine.
To be swift with her hand and footwork, she honed her stance. Her hands and feet planted on the ground, she slowly and meticulously slid her fingers and toes from side to side whilst her body weight was supported by those very fingers and toes. Once finished with that, she would perform fifty halberd stroking with her palms and fingers before continuing with her soles. To become nimble and dexterous with her hands and feet, Karryn imitated the form of a monkey. She even went so far as to eat grapes with her toes. If there was something she would one hundred percent do, it was to take things very seriously.
Day 7
Karryn woke up pleased when she could wield her halberd again. An entire day unused to wash the grime and filth off of it was absolutely worth it. However, what she didn't expect was how her crotch kept on churning small orgasms as she practiced with handling her halberd. The whole situation felt absurd, especially when she could resist such temptations so easily in the past, and she was about to run out of clean and washed panties to wear at the rate she kept wetting herself.
When she checked the new proposal Yasu had sent to her, Karryn found herself mulling over the selection of improvements available for her prison. Her eyes were skimming through the list of things very quickly, before stopping at "Increase of cafeteria service and food and drink variety". The edict entailed an increase in cafeteria personnel and an enlarged selection of food each day. She was feeling generous, plus she wanted to throw the prisoner a bone, so she called Yasu over the phone and immediately enacted it.
While she was at it, she should be stricter to the guards. An option to have the guards pay for their own equipment was tempting, considering most of them are single men who spent most of their time in the fort. The setback would be how aggressive they'd be, and morale would go down. Karryn, however, knew that a few seductive poses and glances would calm them down just as quickly. She was truly using her body to the fullest of its capabilities, refusing to turn to her majesty the emperor unless necessary. In the end, she phoned Yasu again and passed the edict, which shocked him at first but he was willing to abide by it. With everything set and done, she went out toward the cafeteria.
"Good morning, Chief Warden!"
To her surprise, the entire cafeteria greeted her. Some politely bowing, some still showing resentment, but all of them were all smiles. The kitchen staff was busy preparing her dish, very busy by how it looked to her. A few of the staff was going back and forth from the kitchen to the back room and came back with a pot filled with her special sauce… which was carefully dunked into a bigger pot with an even bigger amount of the slimy whites Karryn had become so fond of. Before she could drool at the pungent, but acquired, smell, the makeshift prisoner-turned-server had sent her to her special seat. The instant she sat on her personal chair, a burly prisoner-turned-server got behind her and started massaging her shoulders. Another volunteer, this time a pair of cackling goblin servers, went down under her table and began removing her boots before massaging her feet. While she was reluctant at first, hissing and struggling against the trio, she began enjoying the feeling of a makeshift parlor, and to top it all off the chef came at just the right time and delivered her food!
She was looking forward to it, especially to start her day. The curiosity only heightened when the chef kept the lid close to the tray. Unable to contain herself, Karryn gulped down the drool she had noticed was dripping down her chin without her consent. Her stomach too growled without her permission, but the prisoners and the chefs didn't laugh at her. In-fact, they started to smile wider, with some of them giving the proudest smile Kareyn had ever seen.
"I hope you will have the stomach for our new recipes, Chief Warden."
The chef opened the lid and gave Karryn an undoubtedly special smell. A smell so pungent, so squid-like, but undoubtedly so appealing to her invaded the air. To the man watching her lightly orgasming, with her nose taking in all the smell, she looked like the biggest idiot on the fort. To Karryn, however, she was having the best daily routine at the fort.
Once she got a good look at it, the breakfast consisted of three large and monstrous sausages with a heap of special sauce on top of it. To its side, a saucerful of her favorite sauce with what looked like thin seaweed floating on top. For a balanced diet, the chef had placed what looked like mashed potato salad on the other side. A glass of iced orange juice with a cut of lime on the glass' rim really complimented the whole dish well. Yet, what made Karryn unable to control her saliva was the combined smell of everything on the table. With a huge pair of arms massaging her shoulders really well, and two pairs of lanky, but toned hands massaging her soles' pressure points, it created an ideal moment for her to indulge herself.
Karryn picked up the large wiener by stabbing a fork in the middle, brought it close to her lips, and started licking the underside that was sticky with sauce. She wondered whether it was the food, the massages, or the overall atmosphere that made her want to enjoy every nook and cranny of the wiener with her tongue. Whatever it was, the effectiveness made her shudder from lightly orgasming again. She was just having a normal breakfast, enjoying her food as normally as she could, but her body was at the edge of orgasming. With everyone's eyes on her, she felt something was coming, as if everyone was waiting for something to happen. Her suspicion was proven true, however, when she bit down on the sausage.
"Eeek!"
Suddenly, a burst of white explosion splashed onto Karryn's face. Reflexively, Karryn closed her eyes but kept her mouth open to receive the sauce. This was the cue for a prisoner to put a thick towel on Karryn's eyes.
"Please don't remove it until the chef says so," said the prisoner. "The sauce might not be safe for your eyes, Chief Karryn. It could cause irritation or it could even infect your eyes!"
“What a shame, I guess that’d be the end of the service,” the cook faked a sigh, an act that would fool just about anyone. “We can’t continue like this, Chief Warden, you surely wouldn’t want to eat while blindfolded like that. Unless you would expect us to feed you, but that would be inappropriate.”
The inmates held their laughter as a wary expression was formed by Karryn’s lips. Her small mouth was slightly agape. Sweat started trickling down from her forehead and neck. Her mind went awry, unsure of what choice to make.
“Pack up the food, everyone. Sorry that your hard work isn't rewarded.”
“Wait!”
Some of the inmates couldn’t hold back their laughter, leading some of them to elbow the giggling goobers. Karryn paid them no mind, focusing on the matter at hand instead. What the young cook said was true. What kind of an upstanding warden would she be if she couldn’t even properly reciprocate the efforts that her inmates had made for her. Not only that, the throbbing in her crotch, as well as its wettening, made her unable to think of anything but pleasure.
She bit her lip, before she gave in and relented. Karryn, knowing full well of the danger, nodded. Although she didn't show any sign of stopping. Instead, she opened her mouth and said: "I couldn’t just let your efforts go to waste, so I would like someone to spoon-feed me, but any funny business will have my fist going straight to your faces! Understood?!”
Truthfully, that wasn't what she wanted to say. She wanted this absurd breakfast to end, but her body wanted something she did not understand. Karryn could still escape now. No one was stopping her. As much as she tried hiding it, deep inside she knew she was sexually frustrated, and she was begging for something horrendous to happen. Although her rationale was still of sane mind, it was no match for the devilish whispers of her provoked libido. It screamed at her to enjoy the ride, to succumb to pleasure, to be happy.
Indeed, she was most definitely, undoubtedly showing the biggest frown on the prisoner's shenanigan. Her mind, however, was thinking about nothing but the delicious food she would eat. Of course, she still did not know about what the sauce was made of, nor did she about the mixtures of other specialties inside the food and drink she received!
Karryn also didn't know another thing. While her eyes were blinded, everyone pulled down their pants. They moved away the table as silently as possible, now her whole body was on full view, and they didn't expect Karryn's crotch area being so drenched with love juice!
The massage trio followed and started to go all-in on hitting her pressure points, to the point that Karryn yelped in pleasure and squirted down below. Her mouth, left open and unattended, was quickly fed with a large quarter-bitten sausage that she gently bit with her teeth. As she chowed it slowly, the prisoners began pouring the special sauce bit by bit until Karryn was unable to swallow it. In a calculated response, the chef gave Karryn a few sips of her orange juice which tasted bitter and a bit odd but refreshing that went down so easily with her chewed food.
However, instead of stopping, she continued opening her mouth. A single request escaped it: "Hurry up and bring me the next dish!"
"Gladly!" the chef said as he carefully let Karryn suckle on another gigantic wiener, but this time with a constant stream of sauce flowing down her meat. With the additional massages from two burly big hands relaxing her shoulders and two pairs of hands easing her thighs, she couldn't help but orgasm as she chewed the special sauce sausage. The way she slowly chewed them, like the best thing she had ever tasted and it was, made the prisoners more uncontrolled than before!
"Chief Warden, permission to pour a freshly-made mushroom juice to your mouth," the Chef said as he stroked his girthy and long cock. "Though it appears you are already wanting it."
Through her tone of rejection, her inner lewdness spoke out: "Give it all to me and don't you dare save it for tomorrow!"
"Yes ma'am!" the Chef said before he aimed at Karryn's now widely opened mouth. "Here comes the sauce!"
From the cock of the chef and nine other prisoners, Karryn received the explosive sperm blast straight into her mouth. With a light orgasm, she stuck out her tongue as she waited for more to come, as her mouth was only half full. Ten other prisoners quickly launched their fresh cum to top the previous one, which was certainly overkill. Karryn was now stuck with her mouth full of the fresh semen, her favorite special sauce, and was unmoving for a short while.
The prisoners and chef were about to panic, but then they saw the pool of cum lowering significantly. It seemed Karryn was able to swallow them well after all, and was even chewing the last few bits that were stuck inside her mouth. "I could feel something like seaweeds here, were you using a specific type to bring out their best flavors? If so, I'm impressed. They might be different in quality, with some of them tasting just slightly different or felt tangentably different too, but overall they were delicious. Compliments to the che–"
That was when a burp suddenly interrupted her speech, and it came from Karryn's mouth herself.
However, she was more concerned about her pussy juice constantly leaking out. It was as if she was becoming a fountain. She tried to not make it obvious, but the prisoners and the chef easily saw it when everything was so obviously naked to them.
"Oh, excuse me for my rude conduct. That was just shameful of me."
The prisoners and the chef, all of their cocks erect again, soon followed by pushing the last food of the table into Karryn's mouth, and an orgasm soon followed as she savored the feeling of mashed potatoes with sauce-filled sausage. The tanginess of the starch and the texture of the special sauce made quite the exciting duo, and with the addition of the meat forcing its way in, Karryn's tongue was dancing in ecstasy! All it took for her to vomit them all would be if someone was to pull the towel from her eyes, as if a magician revealing their tricks, but none of the prisoners would do that.
Not yet, at least.
To down it all, she was slowly being poured the orange juice straight to her mouth. It was still as bitter but refreshing, though she had a feeling she had tasted it somewhere before. Was it the fruity coffee she had tasted at the capital's high-end cafe, or was it the time she went to the royal district of a neighboring kingdom? Either way, she loved how high-quality it was and how it was absolutely to her taste and high standards. If there was something that could soften her, it would be good food. Certainly, the cook and the volunteer prisoners had done a really good job, especially when it made her whole body shiver before orgasming harder than she had ever done before. From her crotch, the prisoners and the chef watched as Karryn's love juice spewed out uncontrollably. It was like a faucet with a broken knob, destined to spurt out the water welling inside it in an explosive grandeur.
There was a pause between the prisoners and the chef, unsure of what to do with the recovering Karryn. Should they do something else, like pushing their luck? If she found out they had been feeding her with the pretense of rape, the chef might lose his job and the prisoners helping him might be given a longer sentencing. In the end, since everything was already eaten, they would see no reason but to end the breakfast as it was. With the caveat that there would be another breakfast service, of course, which they could not wait at all.
With that settled, breakfast was officially over. The chef hurriedly instructed the prisoners to make sure nothing was off. The table was set back to its place, the messy stains wiped, and their pants pulled up. After all was completed, the chef gently wiped her eyes before pulling the towel away from Karryn's face.
"Okay, Chief Warden, breakfast is over!" and the chef smiled wider when he saw Karryn's smile droop slightly into frown. "Rest assured we could do this again in two or three days, depending on how large the ingredient pool is."
"I'll want the wait shortened to once a day!" Karryn said, pulling herself up from the bench with her back stretched and her desires moaned. If they didn't know the chief warden better, she was asking to be raped on the spot with that kind of behavior. "I'll check in with Yasu and see if something can be done about it. I will guarantee it."
The chef bowed, the prisoners followed suit. "Thank you for your kind gesture, Chief Warden."
With a lifted spirit, Karryn peppily walked toward the hallway, unknowingly having ingested a whole load of sperm. As they said, "ignorance is bliss", and Karryn was surely blissful about it. She didn't even realize the pubic hair still stuck on her cheek.
Exiting the cafeteria, she went to the slacking guards once again. They had increased their numbers significantly, possibly from the hatred they currently had with her. They were looking at her as if their eyes could bore a hole into her. Maybe it was only her imagination the first time, but now she could see how lustful they were. Eight guards were carefully sizing her from top to bottom, when she noticed a hand sliding casually along her butt. It was the leader of the guards, appearing from behind her and jolting her forward. Immediately, not wanting to even hear his annoying voice, Karryn kneed him at the opening in-between his breastplate and waist-guard and whacked him unconscious with a meticulously practiced swing.
To their Leader's fall, the rest of the guards continued ogling Karryn, though some of them had the right idea to encircle her. What nonsense, Karryn thought to herself, as she made sure her body was as defenseless as possible. She raised her right leg forward, showing her full inner thighs and a flash of her panties, and placed her halberd vertically behind her with both hands. Showing off her personality to the guards, Karryn continued taunting her opponents. It was an instant hit, however, as the guards started to get more and more touchy-feely with their gesture. One of them charged at Karryn, which she easily dodged.
"Hey, watch it!"
While Karryn was busy riling the guards, currently dodging another charge from a topless guard with a bulge poking through his pants, one of them snuck in from her blind spot and caught her by her left tit. Quickly, the guard made the tube top slip down, and a pink nipple and areola was there to greet the guards for the first time. The guard wasn't satisfied with just that, as he ended his prank by slapping Karryn at her right asscheek.
It seemed instead of making their intentions less obvious or being less subtle about it, they preferred honesty. Though Karryn could read their trajectories just fine, it was hard for her to move her body the way she wanted to. If anything, her body was absolutely sluggish! Compared to when she first arrived, her combat prowess had been on a downward trend. Was it the general atmosphere of the fort suppressing her senses, was it the inmates and guards which made her drop her guard, or was it her unconscious desire to be absolutely challenged and triumph with utmost satisfaction? Even if she could mull it over for days she had no time for answers, especially when a hand wrestled its way toward her exposed tit and two large fingers pinched Karryn's nipple.
Immediately, she kicked the person and made him unconscious with a heel stomp to the face. While she did so, a muscular guard ambushed her from behind, pressed his hands against her shoulders, and pushed her down. However, Karryn's dexterity training proved itself useful, shifting her core to the underside and throwing the guard overhead into another guard. As they were incapacitated, Karryn fixed her clothings before giving her most devious smirk. She exhaled quite a bit of air, her heartbeat thumping like crazy. Cheeks flushed red as her lower half dripped down clear fluids, she taunted: "Is that all you little boys can do? I'm disappointed!"
In retrospect, she shouldn't have taunted five guards who had quite a sizeable grudge against her. They were unlike the small fries the leader was, trained and disciplined. Her taunts did nothing to rile them, simply ineffective. Though they showed faces of horny beasts, there was a sense of imminent danger from them, but she was not about to back down from them.
"Bring it on!"
Karryn readied her defensive stance before quickly blocking the bare punch of a trained guard head on. To her surprise, her halberd recoiled back from the impact before flying off and landed on the floor. Now weaponless, she gulped and eyed the smirking guards surrounding her. Thinning their numbers would be her only option.
She aimed carefully at one of the crotch pitching a large tent, and chose the one with the largest muscle build. Surprisingly enough her kick landed, but the man did not fall. He became mildly angry at Karryn, who was caught off guard by her failed attack, and in an instant made his knuckle dug deep inside Karryn's stomach.
The fist made a definite dent on Karryn's stomach, and although she was famous for her resilience, an attack of such magnitude would make anyone buckle. Her knees met the ground as she reeled back from the pain. Her mouth coughed up her swallowed spit, before some stomach acid escaped on a second cough. Her eyes were just about to remove the blurs from her tears when she was met with a kick to her face. Whether it was a blessing or a curse, she did not know, but Karryn's trained iron body made sure she wasn't incapacitated. Her body rolled on the ground, and once she stopped her cunt squirted a small puddle underneath.
Stunned and on the ground, Karryn had never felt so beaten before. The men before her were leagues ahead of the leader and his small fries. Once they dropped down their pants, she could see that their cocks too were bigger than the guards she previously fought. Just how packed were the guards supposed to be?!
"Look at her, she's already wet!"
One of the five guards pointed out, his hand reaching down to her soaked panties.
"Chief Warden, are you sexually frustrated? That's hilarious."
Unable to reply from her sudden tumble, Karryn could only mutter: "S-shut up! And don't touch me there!"
"Ooh scary!" a different guard picked Karryn up by her underarm and made her weakly stand on her feet. "Let's see how she handles our assault."
The last two of the guards grabbed Karryn's hands and made each hand caress their dicks. Her left hand was holding something as big as the sausage she had eaten in the cafeteria, and her other hand held onto something even bigger. Her vision blurred as she showed a weak expression to the guards, who happily moved their cocks in and out of her grip.
"Never stroked a dick before? Then you're going to learn!"
"Work those hands, Chief. We don't have all day."
She stood in a daze, not knowing why her hands moved on their own. Her eyes were hazy and her mind in disarray, still recovering from the shock of her last fall. She cupped the shaft very awkwardly, her soft touch completely wasted with how strong she was moving her hands back and forth. Her knees lowered, slowly accommodating her ideal posture to easily please the penises that pincered her. Still, her eyes showed disgust at the thought, even when her mind was currently in a neuronic blender. It showed how sturdy her willpower was not to succumb, even when her body had unconsciously betrayed it.
One of the remaining three guards began squeezing her boobs with his hands, before sandwiching his cock in-between Karryn's juicy mounds. The other two were stroking their cocks themselves before Karryn's eyes. The sight of those gargantuan assets made her gape in awe, eyes focused to give each of them her attention at one of the time. Her reasoning started crumbling again when a cock was so close to her mouth that she could lick it, so close to her nose that she was able to smell its musk without fail. She tried really hard not to stick her tongue out, but she really wanted it bad!
Her hands began stroking harder, quicker, with the aim of pleasing them. Though haphazard and strange, she was not to be underestimated. People had said that Karryn was a born genius, who could do most of the things she learned very quickly. That included sexual acts, but Karryn didn't need to learn of that nor be aware of that. She had been constantly unaware, but as much as she tried suppressing her dirty thoughts to the point of self-hypnosis, her body was unable to continue holding itself back anymore. This paradox was what made Karryn's heart beat so fast at present. What mattered for now was how thirsty she was for some dicking, to have one of those cocks ravage her drooling mouth or maybe do a much more extreme and dangerous acts to her vagina. To her surprise, all five cocks ejaculated all at once, destroying her lusty desire in an instant.
"Damn, Chief Warden, you really got some game."
"Not the best handjob, but that was good enough."
"We gonna piss on her or nah?"
Karryn, whose face was currently caked with cum, grumbled at their remarks. She didn't find it funny at all when the two guards that had stroked their cocks blasted their urine to her face. Of course, she took care not to drink the piss or cum, but some of them somehow managed to sneak their way inside her mouth and by reflex she down them as soon as she could. She shouldn't have done that, because she too started to trickle from down below.
"Chief Warden, did you just piss yourself?"
Unable to give a retort, Karryn could only hung her head down in shame.
"Well, it's not like we don't like it," said one of the guards who was busy picking up the other passed out guards. "Honestly, I think you're quite the sex machine, Chief Warden."
"She's the bomb, man. A sex bomb."
Not all of them shared the same sentiment, however. One of two guards who got a handjob from Karryn sighed as he made his exit. "Can't believe an amateur like her was able to make me unload. So embarrassing."
The five guards slowly made their exit, leaving Karryn unsure of what to feel. Should she be glad? Should she be disappointed? Was it even something she should be thinking about? The fact that the taste was something she had grown used to, to the point of almost no rejection, was scaring her. With her face smeared with urine and cum, some part of them missing from Karryn licking them, she had no other choice but to continue forward. It was not yet night, and she would feel better once she would liberate the first floor! Her eyes blazed red as she walked, few stared at her with confusion as she went to the first level with a body smeared with various bodily fluids.
Her charge was not without problems, far from it. She was able to get through the reception room very easily, but she hit a nasty snag when she arrived at the bar. Her stench of piss and cum had riled up everyone in the room, popped boners made apparent from their bulging crotches. Karryn knew she couldn't beat them all as quickly as she could, especially with how weak her legs had become from constant light orgasms, but she had another plan ready. She was sure it would be foolproof.
"Hey boys," Karryn puffed out her chest as she tried her best to sound sultry. "Why don't you get a piece of the action instead of just standing there?"
As if they had erupted, the inmates suddenly went flying toward her. Their hands were trying their best to molest her. While dangerous on their own, Karryn could easily dodge their grabs without problems. With some more elbow grease, she was able to knock them systematically without being touched even once. Unfortunately, her luck would soon run out once more people joined the fray.
When the second wave appeared, Karryn did not take into account the passing guard who got behind her and held her in place. Struggling all she could, Karryn couldn't break free with how weak she felt right now. Whatever weapons she had in hand was then and there swatted away. A punch landed square to her stomach then, before a pair of hands started rubbing themselves against her slit and anal. A head moved closer to her mouth, but she was quick enough to notice and dodge the attempted humiliation. All the while it happened, Karryn was busy flaring the neurons inside her brain. Her asscheeks were smacked by a pair of sweaty palms, and this made her focus on the task at hand.
Even with her crotch constantly leaking fresh and enticing honey, Karryn was able to down a foe or two before her legs stumbled. The inmates didn't waste time circling her. Karryn was surrounded by bulging crotches in an instant, and she had nowhere to run. One of them pulled out his big and smelly cock before Karryn, who immediately cringed from the smell of uncleaned smegmas. Following his lead, the other started dropping their pants, and Karryn was once again humbled when she was forced to crouch down while the inmates jacked off to her.\
"The bitch ain't even moving! Hilarious!"
"Look at her face, man. This bitch really wants it."
"Not gonna give her until she begs."
Karryn watched as her crotch made a warm puddle below her. She could feel her cheeks getting warmer, and her heart was beating faster. Her breathing became erratic, hot air visible to the naked eyes. While every dick towered over her, her uniform was slowly being lowered to her waist by simple sleight of goblin hands.
When her chest was exposed and bounced, three cocks shot their load to her face. They hit her between the eyes like a trained marksman, quickshots as they were, and they quickly traded places with other inmates in the room. One brave trailblazer tried ramming his cock inside Karryn, but she made a biting motion and his cock slid up across Karryn's cheek before releasing its stored up cum above her eyebrows.
The goblins didn't stop there. They pushed Karryn down before pulling Karryn's panties from behind her and out from her legs. Her face planted on the ground, her forehead splattering the semen all over, two goblins mounted behind Karryn with their dicks aiming at her quivering ass and pussy. It was at that moment when Karryn's destiny was at the precipice, but Karryn quickly maneuvered her legs to pinch the two goblins' necks with her thick thighs before pushing her body up with her hands, spinning around and slamming two goblins head first against the stone floor. Using her momentum and spin mid-air, she spread her legs apart as wide as possible, her naked crotch at full view, and her heels smacked against the inmates surrounding her. With a small gap opening before her, she jumped up and kneed one unlucky thug before rushing for her halberd and cleaved her way through the last two opponents in one go.
She made a big swing and knocked one of the two remaining inmates, but that was when her nipples were pinched and her knees buckled down. There was only one remaining enemy, and it was quite the young inmate full of inexperience, but that too would be a detriment with her legs losing their usual strengths. The young inmate showed his erect cock, towering and pulsating over her, before placing it in-between her chest.
She was pushed down very easily, unable to break free from being sat on. The young inmate sandwiched his cock between Karryn's chest before he moved his hips. His long schlong's tip of the dong was pressing against Karryn's neck before hitting her chin. She recoiled back, gritting her teeth with a threatening scowl. Yet the inmate kept going, panting like a beast in heat. Karryn was absolutely helpless, her face completely red and her heart was erratic. Each time he thrusted his cock in and out of her breast sandwich, she shamelessly squirted. They were light ejaculations, but each squirt whitened her mind more and more until she stopped thinking. Only the hot sensation of the inmate's cock between her breast was all she felt. And then, he released his white fluid on Karryn's face.
The bar had turned into a mess of tired men and Karryn listlessly stood amongst the pile. She walked out toward the staff room, past it, and straight toward where Tonkin was waiting. Her outfit was left the way it was, sticky and dangerously slipping from her erect nipples. She was effortlessly moving from one room to the next, before she was before Tonkin once again. What remained of the inmates she faced were crumpled bodies and cumstain all over the floor.
"So the bitch warden returns!" Tonkin laughed, pulling back his fist behind him. "Now eat my punch and die!"
The telegraphed punch was easily ducked, and Karryn followed with a swift kick to the crotch. However, it only made Tonkin's nerves pop and his eyes bloodshot. His goblin friends popped from out of nowhere and jumped on Karryn from behind, a blind spot for even the most seasoned of warriors.
However, Karryn was not a warrior, she was a berserker. Even when the goblins had latched themselves to her breast and crotch, she easily picked them away as if they were cats before throwing one into the wall and another into the crater on the floor. To that, Tonkin immediately hid behind two dangerous thugs.
They were as big as Tonkin, and even more muscular too, but a normal human as they were and full of libido. Karryn made her tits jiggle and they let their guard down, which came a halberd from their side and conked them like ragdoll across the floor.
Tonkin went back to the front, a full charged attack in tow. He was grinning confidently, to the point of showing all of his teeth, and there was evil in his eyes. His muscles clenched, his fist steeled, and his movement nimbled. One punch would make even the strongest human crumple, and that was what he wanted for Karryn.
"Take this! My secret technique: Orc Strong Punch!"
In reality, it was nothing more than a full-powered right uppercut.
Karryn slid to her side, not even breaking a sweat, before countering with a strong hook down below. She was not aiming to play fair anymore, especially when she firmly grasped Tonkin's family jewels. Instantly, the green from the orc slowly withered into whiteness, as a single snot appeared and hung from one nostril.
"I'm crushing your balls."
Tonkin's eyes widened.
"You wouldn't dare!"
With one quick and powerful motion, Karryn balled her fist and Tonkin fell to the ground. Soon after an ear-piercing sound reverberated all over the room and out. Clutching his balls, Tonkin found himself unable to breathe. He was alive, but something had died down below.
Karryn placed her foot on top of Tonkin and he squealed like a defeated pig. Her crotch squirted clear fluid through her underwear on top of him, and he noticed its pleasant warmth. Somehow, in the sorry state that she was in, she managed a victory.
The next thing she knew, the guards mobilized to clear the perimeter and took the glory for themselves. Usually, she would be absolutely angry at their blatant disregard of her effort. However, battered and beaten as she was, she would rather have the day over as soon as possible. Her whole body was slowly heating up, and every part of her body would send wild electricity all over her body at the slightest nudge. The guards did not know, of course. They had some idea about it, but if they were wrong she would make them pay for it, so they kept their distances from her.
Though she seemed calm and collected as she instructed the guards and inmates in fixing the place they had ruined before, all she could think about was the large bulging dicks that popped from behind their armors and through their pants respectively. If there was something that kept her sanity in check, it was the thought of her purity and loyalty to his majesty the emperor. Even so, that would soon disappear from her mind.