Chapter 2
That night I could barely sleep, my tiny cock rock hard and aching... I wanted to cum so badly. Devon slept next to me, snoring loudly. I liked being beside him despite my weird internal feelings. Was I gay? At this point I don't think it mattered, I was in prison, and I had just been claimed by the top dog and sucked his dick to completion. All I knew is I had a challenge and accepted it. I would be Devon's woman. I like the feeling of being wanted. For the first time in my life, I felt sexy. I laid next to Devon all night while he slept, smelling his manly body and looking at his rock hard abs and chiseled chest. I stared around the cell, taking in how small it was, missing the outside world a bit. This was it, I was really in prison. I looked at the tiny window on the door, darkness outside of it. Suddenly, Devon's snoring stopped. I felt a large hand grab my ass, making my tiny cock pulse. He was awake.
"Morning bitch" Devon said as he squeezed my plump ass cheek. I blushed, not sure what to say.
"When I say good morning you say good morning Daddy." Devon said.
"G-goodmorning, Daddy." I said as I put a hand on his chest, feeling his chest hair. Using one of his large arms, he pulled me closer to him, his hand squeezing my ass. My sissy cock pulsed rapidly, and I could feel the precum coming out, dripping against Devon's leg.
"Can I cum??" I asked, in a daze.
"Not yet Clarissa, but you can do me a favor." Devon said as I felt his hand grab mine and pull it down to his crotch, his dick was rock hard and throbbing. It felt like a tree trunk in my hand, I could feel the veins clearly defined.
"You can take care of this morning wood before wake-up call."
I didn't hesitate, I crawled down to the end of the bed, straddling Devon's lower legs as I held his cock in front of my face. It was a beautiful sight. Rock hard, veiny, and a large mushroom head that kept pulsing, as if it was breathing.
"Squeeze that cock tight and suck" Devon commanded. I gripped his dick and started licking the shaft, it tasted musty and salty, dried cum from last night still on it. I licked up the shaft as Devon started to moan, making my way to the large mushroom head. I put the tip in my mouth, trying to swirl my tongue around it, but it was so big!
"Ass up while you suck me bitch" he said as he pushed my head down further on his dick, I felt the head squeeze further into my mouth, touching my throat. I gagged and coughed, and Devon laughed. "I said ass up. You got a lot to learn if you're gonna be my woman."
I stuck my round jiggly ass up and continued sucking, trying to fit Devon's meat into my throat.
"Arch your back" Devon said, and I did just that. I could tell he liked how I looked, he stared at my bubbly ass as it swayed while I went down on his cock. I relaxed my throat and felt his meat slide deeper into my mouth, his cock warm against my lips as he flexed his dick and pulsed in my throat.
"Yeahhhh bitch just like that" he said as I began to involuntarily moan, my sissy cock throbbing like crazy, I felt like even a nudge from his leg would make me squirt. I thought of nothing but cumming. I worked his dick with both hands as it slid deeper and deeper into my mouth. Devon moaned and groaned as I worked his cock into a rhythm with my hands and mouth. His breathing became all over the place, and I knew he was close.
"Yeahhh just like that- fuck fuck fuckkkkkkkk" Devon cried out as I felt him start to cum. I squeezed his dick as hard as I could as spurts of warm salty cum poured into my throat. I went down as deep as I could, trying to swallow every last drop, cum pouring out of the sides of my mouth. Devon writhed as he thrust his cock into my throat, hand on my head pushing me further. I could feel a fire coming from my crotch as I longed to orgasm, my eyes dilating, I was living out his orgasm vicariously, wishing it was my own. His jerks came to a slow, and I sat there still ass up and back arched.
"Fuck you gonna be an amazing woman Clarissa... You a natural."
I blushed, feeling my cheeks get warm. I felt conflicted, but ultimately good about it. My tiny cock throbbed endlessly.
"Daddy can I come?"
THWAPPP! Devon slapped my face.
"No. Not yet bitch stop asking." It was painful, but at the same time nice to feel something. It took my mind off of the raging fire brewing between my thick juicy thighs.
"You gotta earn it. Today you gonna see how my girl Dixie does it, she gonna take the whole gang in the showers, and you finna watch."
I remembered Dixie, the feminine sissy I saw with Devon when I first walked into the main rec area. She was hot, almost passable.
"Dixie is my main girl, but she ain't like you. You got a natural female body... these legs and ass..." Devon said as he squeezed my thick thighs and spanked my bubble butt. I felt embarrassed but also sexy.
Suddenly the lights came on, and a loud bell rang.
"GOOD MORNING INMATES, BREAKFAST CALL"
The doors sprang open.
"Get some clothes on, we going to breakfast."
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At breakfast, the entire prison was eating. I sat with Devon and his gang, about thirty guys, all very tall, black, and muscular. We were clearly the strongest in the prison. I sat on one side of Devon, Dixie on the other. I couldn't stop glancing over at Dixie, admiring how feminine she was. She had short shorts on, cut from the jumpsuit, and tied her top to create a belly shirt. She wore a bandanna covering the back part of her head, with short blonde bangs coming out the front. She had fake eyelashes and makeup on, wearing red lipstick. I wondered how she got makeup in prison, but I guess anything is possible. She was short and petite, and had nice legs, not too thick, but definitely thick enough to appear a woman. Her voice was high pitched like a womans as well. I couldn't believe it. Her ass was what made me gasp, she had a tiny but thick bubble butt, and when she sat on the bench i could see it flatten out as if a grape was being stepped on. She screamed femininity, visually and also the way she carried herself. She flirted with the other guys in the group, laughing and winking. We ate our breakfasts, which was cold grits, scrambled eggs that were watery, and a single piece of toast. Devon took my toast and ate most of my meal. I looked around and couldn't help but see all eyes were on me, the gang and also everyone around us. They stared at me like a piece of meat, and honestly, I liked it. I looked over and saw the guard that was staring at me during my intake exam, he looked at me like an animal, I could see his crotch bulging. He winked at me and turned, walking away.
After breakfast, everyone was led to the recreation room, where our gang started working out on gym equipment. I could see Devon doing pull-ups, his abs on full display. I thought back to this morning when I was looking at his abs and body in bed. My cock twinged, and I remembered how bad I needed to cum. I looked over to Dixie as she sat on a bench next to me, and continued admiring her femininity. It felt like I could never be that feminine. I felt like a lost cause.
"You should take a picture, it will last longer." Dixie said, catching me staring at her.
"W-what? Sorry..." I said, looking away shamefully.
"Don't worry about it, I like it actually. I've been staring at you too. Can't wait to see the woman you're gonna become here." She said, as I looked away, shameful but excited. "Loosen up, literally. You're gonna need that advice."
I laughed at her joke, but she was dead serious.
"So Clarissa, that's the name Devon gave you right?"
"Y-yeah..."
"What are you in for?"
I tell her the story of being in the wrong place at the wrong time.
"Ah, the getaway driver, classic. Well, no changing the past now, you are on a new journey now. Guys like us aren't meant for prison, so when we get here, we become women. I was a guy too when I got here, and slowly got turned out. It's not a bad life, it has its perks." Dixie said, as she took out a little vial of white powder and used her nail to scoop some up and sniff it. She shook her head in slight pain, but then smiled.
"Want a bump?"
"No, that's okay... never was a big drug person."
