A\N: Warning! Alternative Sonic Universe! Contains ass sweat, boob sweat, armpits, facesitting, facefarting, butt crushing, BBW, femdom, giantesses-like situations, and humiliation.
"Welcome to the Stinkhouse, Cream." Is all the poor young teenage rabbit girl hears before *PBBBBBBTTTTTTTTTHHHHHH* explodes on her face, the huge ass covered in khaki pants explodes onto her, Cream hears a laugh as the warden takes her seat at the desk across from her now.
"Sorry for that! It's tradition here that new bitches get their first blast from the woman in charge. Name's Warden Brownie but you can call me Bessie. And I've got to tell you, I couldn't be happier to see someone of your stature here. It's not every day we get a small one..." Bessie says and chuckles.
"P-please, there's been a terrible mistake, I-I didn't do anything to those women, I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time and-" Cream begins to wildly explain, trying to stop herself from gagging from the warden's welcome fart.
"Shut it." Bessie cuts her off. "You were sentenced to 5 years here and that's that. It ain't my job to convict, it's my job to make sure ya'll don't kill each other in there." She leans in now "And as long as that doesn't happen, I don't care what else does..." Cream is quiet now. She realizes it's best to just listen.
"Now, this is an all female prison, guards and inmates alike, so you won't be seeing a cock for miles. That's the good news, men are no good here...But don't let that get you thinking this prison is any sort of cake walk. The girls here are not too, uhh, clean...you could say. In fact, they broke the showers so many times that we just stopped fixing them."
"No showers?!" Cream asks, instinctively.
"Just shut up and listen! Anyway, No showers. No laundry. Just you and the girls. That's how it is around here, and you better get used to it. Because this is day 1 of 1,826 for you. Now get in there. And try to keep your nose clean..." Bessie says before letting out a little toot. The two officers behind Cream grab her by each arm and begin to drag her into the main cell.
"Oh and one more thing Miss Cream...If you get into any trouble with my guards in there and I hear about it, you'll be spending some quality time with me...and you wouldn't want that now would you?" Bessie says with a big evil smirk. The women drag Cream across the halls through a big pair of doors. The main holding cell, which houses at least 800 inmates. But hey, it was better than solitary. As Cream is thrown in there, the two guards close the doors and walk off. The smell was nauseating. It hadn't been cleaned in years. A few women seem to notice Cream, she was told she was in cell 345, and she would have to find where it was on her own. She was completely alone, and at the will of all these women. What the hell had she gotten herself into? And what the hell happens next?
