When Ghoststrike was brought to the prison, he was pulled in with the other criminals and striped naked. It was a group of seven and they were brought to the showers where they were sprayed by hoses until they were all soaking wet. "Turn around and spread them, boys. This your cavity search" one of the guards said. The other guard wore a white latex glove. He inspected everyone thoroughly. I was too far inside for the glove to reach. "You are pretty girly, Ghoststrike. The big boys are going to have fun with you." the guard said. While not as fem as Leopard, the Green Ninja Trio were also pretty lean and toned. It was the androgyny of their faces that made it hard to really tell unless looking at their bulges. They also had unblemished skin except for the redheaded Redstroke who had freckles along his back and both sets of cheeks. It was not something that was going to make a villain like Ghoststrike flinch. He had killed countless people. "I hear that he's a dead man walking anyway. He might as well let them have some fun." the other guard said. They shared a laugh at Ghoststrike's expense.
It was us that was going to have the last laugh however. 'How are you going to get me out of here at that size?' he asked me. "Scared?" I asked. 'Pissed!' he snapped. 'It is simple. I grow from draining energy. I will drain your energy every night. When I am big enough, I will break you out.' Since he was a common, it was going to take an hour for every stage of the process. He was placed in Cell block D. He was put into a cell with one of the guys in the bus. His name was Orion. He was in a robbery that went wrong. Orion was only 19 and also up for the death penalty. He was scared out of his mind. "I heard that you kill and protect people that pay you. I don't think that a guy like me can survive for long here." Ghoststrike just looked at him. Orion shivered and looked away. "Can you protect me? I mean, at least until the end!?" he begged the ninja. "You can't afford me." Ghoststrike said bluntly. The young man looked up and moved closer. "I can pay! I can pay... with my body. My ass is yours. If you want it, of course. I can also give you my dick if you want that too! Please." Orion pleaded.
He began to rub Ghoststrike's junk through the prison uniform. It was a skin tight two piece outfit. It was white with thick horizontal black stripes. Ghoststrike was the only one who had a uniform so tight. I guessed it was all the guards that did this. Ghoststrike's body was heating up and he leaned against Orion. He tried and failed to stifle a moan as his dick was roused to half hardness. "What the hell did you do to my body!?" he demanded. Orion flinched and stepped back. Ghoststrike held himself up. The ninja was panting. I told him 'Nothing is wrong with your internal body. Did you notice anyone touching you or putting something on you?' 'The only thing on me is these clothes.' That was when he shot straight in understanding. "They way you can pay me is giving me your ass. Then we switch our uniforms. Got it!?" he snapped roughly as he pulled Orion's ass to his crotch. He began grinding on him. Orion gasped before saying "Okay already!" He pulled down the back of his pants and underwear down to expose himself. Ghoststrike did not waste any time getting his dick inside the young robber.
The sex was long and dirty. I could feel the twitches and heat rising in his ass. It seemed the clothes were enchanted to make the wearer more submissive and horny for sex over time. Luckily we caught it before he went out in the general population. If we hadn't, Ghoststrike might have been in serious trouble. It took a while for him to cum as the enchantment was trying to take hold. He could not find a rhythm for fucking without a muscle spasm or series of twitches from his asshole knocked him out of it. It was also rough on Orion. He had no prep and was forced to endure it. He was also now bleeding. When Ghoststrike finally came, it was after a long 23 minutes and it came as a relief to both of them. They switched uniforms as agreed and Ghoststrike's temperature came down. Orion was still sore and bleeding, but it did not seem to be affecting him. It probably activated with stimulation. As mealtime came, they were led to the mess hall. Ghoststrike had to play bodyguard for Orion as the others slapped him on the ass or felt him up. The red mark on his ass already marked him as a bitch.
