Solitary Con-fuckment

"Nice threads, screw. You look better out of 'em?"

Eyelids batted. Heartbeat raising. "How about you give me a quick strip search? I might have something under here that you need to see..."

You'd never been a particularly claustrophobic person. You'd also never been surrounded on all sides by female prisoners. You could feel the sweat forming on your body as your cock stiffened, and you desperately attempted to ignore the sensation as you stammered for an answer. Nothing came, there were too many of them for you to exercise any authority. What the fuck did you do next?

Your snowballing thoughts were halted by the rap of a baton against the wall. You looked back to see Indigo, your all too late but nonetheless appreciated knight in shining armour. "Alright, girls, enough. The officer might be nice enough to let it slide this once, but I'm not, so pack it in before I start taking away privileges."

The girl that had been sucking on the ice lolly pulled it out of her mouth with a light pop, allowing it to hover just over her neck. "Oh, come on, Indigo, let us have a little fun with him..." she batted her eyelids, and Indigo bit her lip out of reflex. "Would it really hurt, just this once?"

Indigo nodded her head rather enthusiastically. "You know what, you're right! Keep teasing the newbie, that's fine." She stalked up to the inmate, walking until there was barely a foot between them and dropping her voice to a husky whisper. "And while you're at it, I'm sure you won't mind if I take the TV remote away for a week? I'll leave it on the infomercials so you're not bored, of course." She flashed an innocent grin, looking up at the taller inmate like a schoolgirl. "Just a bit of fun, of course. Wouldn't really hurt, I'm sure."

The inmate quickly shut up, backing up a few steps.

And like that, the power dynamic was shifted. You watched it with a degree of awe. It was almost like herding sheep, in a sense. Indigo had threatened the stick, and at once, the entire room had backed up a few paces as if threatened. You supposed she did hold all the power here, after all.

Just like you did. You couldn't let these girls walk all over you, you could be a strong, respected guard too. "Next one of you to try and hit on me gets sent to your dorm for an hour, got it?"

A girl with silvery hair and blue skin looked up at him, her grin bright and by all means sultry. "Oh, no, not an excuse to sleep away the day! I couldn't stand it..." A beat, and she pushed her hair back, flashing a wink. "Will you come with me, officer?"

You could feel the blush tinging your cheeks, but there was something else. You recognised this girl, she'd been at your school, performed in the Battle of the Bands. "...Trixie? You're Trixie, right?"

And all of a sudden, she lost her bravado as her eyes widened, her posture frozen as multiple pairs of eyes fell on her. "H-how do you know of..."

"I went to—oww!" You were cut off by Indigo jabbing her baton into your side, and as you rubbed at the sore spot you figured out why. You hadn't been very well known in school, best not to expose a connection to any of the inmates if it wasn't necessary.

Meanwhile, Trixie looked on expectantly. "I went to... one of your shows!" There, the lie was established. Breathe. Sound less excited. "Anyways, yeah, what got you in here?"

"I-I got booked doing something utterly magnificent, of course!" Trixie looked around for support, and a couple of other girls rallied by her, nodding, but she clearly hadn't practiced her routine. "It was so progressive, so awe inspiring, that I'm not sure I should share with you the, uhh, details of my crime!" Trixie nodded to herself a couple of times, apparently satisfied with her own answer. "Y-yes, I'll save it for my autobiography."

A new voice cut through the room like thunder, and the place instantly fell silent. "Trixie, you were nabbed for a DUI. Stop bullshitting." The room parted on either side as the new figure stepped through, and each girl around her seemingly wilted and backed up as soon as they were anywhere near close proximity.

Looks like you found one of the leaders, and if her voluminous blonde hair and soft yellow skin were any indication, this girl was also quite familiar. What, were the entirety of the Battle of the Bands participants conveniently arrested just before you got here?

Come to think of it, this was Adagio Dazzle. There really was no shock she was here. "Hey there, Indigo, how's the ex treating you?"

You turned around just in time to see Indigo blink away a pair of evil eyes. "Gee, I don't know, Dazzle, why don't you ask him when he comes to visit you?"

"Ooh, someone's touchy today." A lick of her lips, and she turned to you, playing with a strand of her long hair. "So, who's this? Another prize for me? You're so considerate, Indigo, you always bring me the cute ones. You know, like your ex, whatever his name was."

Indigo was gritting her teeth, and you didn't have the heart right now to tell her that she looked hot when she was angry, even though you were sure she'd take it as a huge compliment. So instead, you turned your attention to Adagio. She was a tall girl, around your height, and there was something about her stance that was reasonably imposing, enough to put you on the back foot. Before you had a chance to jump to Indigo's aid, she was firing back.

"You know, you can make all the jokes you want, Dazzle, but you know the difference between you and me?" Indigo sauntered on closer, swaying from side to side as a smirk began to take over her face. "Difference is that when I finish my shift here, I get to go to a bar, pick up a guy, and do sexy, nasty things with him all night long, then I get to walk in here smelling of sex if I want, just to remind you what you can't have."

Adagio responded by drawing closer, her smile even bigger if such a thing was possible, and there was barely an inch between them as she responded with cool, calm, and collected utterances. "You wanna know the really sad part, Indigo?" Her tone was so falsely sweet, but it quickly turned to venom. "You could have your ex every single night, yet he'd still rather wait for me to get out. Hell, he'd rather visit me, knowing you'll see him doing it. How does that make you feel?"

"Like I'm free to fuck who I want, when I want. Shame I can't say the same for you."

They stared each other down with power and passion, and to you. it was almost as if there was a silent battle of wills occurring before your eyes. It persisted for a few moments, until suddenly Adagio's look became a more mischievous one, her teeth glinting. "So, what'd happen if I kissed you right now?"

Suddenly, the entire room, you included, had their eyes fixed on Indigo and Adagio, who were currently so close together that they were already almost touching. You couldn't tell what would make contact first if they scooted any closer, their lips or their breasts.

"I'd throw you in the hole, of course."

"Well, maybe that's worth it."

"Why don't you kiss me and find out?"

"Maybe I will." All around you, a soft chorus of 'kiss, kiss, kiss' was building, the girls clapping and stamping their feet as they egged on Adagio to make a move on her already. She shifted forwards as the mob increased in volume, Indigo staying stock still. Adagio pursed her lips, and only a fraction of space separated Indigo from a release that the tapping of her foot and shift of her body made clear she was craving. They stayed like that for a moment, daring each other to make the first move.

And then Indigo turned away with a wink and a flick of her hair. "Not this time, Dazzle. Maybe in your wildest, wettest dreams. But not here, not now, not ever."

"Fine, be like that." She turned to face you next, and you felt your joints freezing up. Her steps against the tiled floor were the only warning you got as your heard your blood pumping in your ears, and before you could say a word, she was upon you, her lips meeting yours.

Adagio Dazzle, an inmate, was kissing you, her arms on your shoulders and slowly moving down to your waist as she deepened the kiss. You had no clue how Indigo had reacted, you were finding it difficult to care. You knew you should, but you were pretty distracted by the cherry taste of Adagio's balm as she skillfully pulled back your lower lip, parting them and introducing her tongue to yours.

Your thoughts were floating away, your knees were weak. When you thought you couldn't tumble any further down the rabbit hole, your body's senses awakening one by one to the ministrations of Adagio's tongue, she pulled away with a satisfied grin, lightly slapping your behind. She turned back to Indigo as the room erupted in laughter and cheers. "Some of us don't need to go to a bar to pick up a guy, honey."

Indigo burst out laughing, wagging a finger at her, though her eyes showed anything but amusement. "Oh, you're definitely spending a night in the hole now."

Adagio's eyes were square on you as she whispered her response. "Worth it."

"Newbie, move it. Right now."

"Going so soon, lover?"

Indigo turned around with an icy glare, all semblance of fake smile completely gone. "Two days. Keep pushing it! I enjoy this more than I should."

Adagio didn't give her anything else to go on, shutting right up, but there was nothing Indigo could do to stop the snickers and chatter permeating the room.

Next moment, you were being dragged out of the room and into an adjacent hallway, your thoughts cascading as you attempted to make head or tail of what had just occurred. "You... you know I didn't want that, right?"

"Oh, you definitely kissed back, but I'll drop that this once because it's your first day and I like you, but don't get any ideas." For a moment, there was silence, and then you caught sight of Indigo's dreamy stare into the distance. "You're lucky, looked like a good kiss. Ahem, non-professionally speaking."

Oh yeah, sex addict. You'd almost forgotten.

"Anyways, we're about to go meet Nightstick, so you'd best do something about that tent you're pitching real quick. Personally, I think it's endearing, but I doubt she's gonna share that opinion, and she's the one you've gotta worry about here."

Oh, shit, did you really have a hard on? Well, it was understandable considering what had just occurred, but even still, you had to keep better control of that shit! You wanted to last here, right? Hell, if what you'd just experienced was a taste, you certainly wanted to last here, but it didn't look like it was going to be too easy all the same. More like impossibly difficult, to put a few words to it.

"Anyways, Nightstick's office is here. Remember, she's a hardass, but she'll make you a good CO, so listen to her and do what she says. Try not to get on her bad side, if you can help it."

Fuck, already? You looked at the door, then to Indigo, then down at your crotch to make sure your bulge wasn't in any way noticeable. You had no clue what to expect on the other side, but anything would surely serve as a decent distraction to what had just occurred. Just had to keep your head straight. "You not coming in with me?"

"Nah, I need to go write up Dazzle, I'll be back in a bit. Get acquainted with Nightstick while I'm gone, try not to stress too much either. Don't need you cracking up on the first day."

A barely work-appropriate kiss on the cheek, and she was gone.

Well, no use in sitting there wondering all day. You knocked on Nightstick's door to the tune of 'come in' soon after, twisted the knob and stepped in, only to reveal...

..."Sunset?"

"Wait, you know me?"

There was no doubt about it, that was Sunset Shimmer in a CO's uniform. This day was getting crazier by the minute, and you hadn't even begun your on the job training yet.