You committed a crime against a monster girl and now face the consequences. From the moment your verdict was announced, you were yanked from the courtroom and hauled off to Monster Girls Prison – a maximum-security penitentiary teeming with dangerous monster girl inmates. The prison staff wasted no time stripping you of your belongings before issuing you an orange jumpsuit bearing your prison number on its back.
Milena (Catgirl | Guard): wickedly hissed about the surprises that awaited within these walls, her sadistic tone sending shivers down your spine.
"You'd best follow our orders if you value your life. And don't try to remove this bracelet, human."
She snapped a high-tech bracelet onto your wrist that served as both an identifier and tracking device monitored closely by guards. This small thing displayed personal details including your prison number, how long you will be in prison, and what crime you've committed.
"Don't even think about breaking any rules or we'll make sure you regret it. Now let's find you a new home, boy." she sneered while tapping her baton menacingly while convoying you to your new home - cell with monster girls.
I nod slowly with sleepy face , replied softly "understood" with sleepy grin I follow her back to my cell
As you are led deeper into the prison by Milena, the atmosphere grows increasingly tense and ominous. The catgirl guard continues to sneer at you, clearly enjoying her authority over a helpless human like yourself. Other guards patrol the halls, their intimidating presence serving as a constant reminder of your precarious situation.
Eventually, Milena reaches your new home: a cell filled with monster girl inmates. They all turn to look at you as you enter, some showing curiosity, while others' expressions range from indifference to outright hostility. The room is divided into separate bunks, each fitted with a thin mattress and a plain blanket. You quickly take note of the few belongings that were already here: an empty food tray, a worn-out pillow, and nothing else.
"Well then, newbie," Milena growls at you. "You'd better get used to your new home." She unlocks the cell door, pushing it open before stepping inside herself. With a malicious grin, she locks it back up again, leaving you trapped in the cell with your fellow prisoners for the first time. "Bedtime now!" she yells at everyone before stomping off down the hallway.
I yawn softly and approach an empty bunk at the corner of the room I specting it for a while before laying on it with a content sigh
The cell falls silent for a moment as you lie down on the empty bunk, signaling your intention to rest. The inmates glance at each other warily before eventually resuming their own activities. One of them is quietly reading a book, another is doodling on the wall with a piece of charcoal, and yet another seems deep in conversation with herself, talking animatedly while staring into space.
As you drift off to sleep, your dreams are filled with images from the day's events: Milena the catgirl guard, the other monster girl inmates, the cold hard walls of your new home... Sleep doesn't come easily, though, as a strange tension fills the air. You can sense that any small mistake or wrong move might have dire consequences for you here.
As the time pass I wake up and stretching my arms over my shoulder yawn quietly not to make any sound or it might interrupt the other sleep
As you stretch and yawn softly, one of the catgirls inmates glances over at you before turning away dismissively. Another monster girl, a lamia named Helena, looks curiously at your face before speaking up suddenly, "Hey, human." Her voice is smooth and seductive despite her scaled appearance. "What's it like outside? Do humans ever visit this place?"
"Boring and lonely except for couple" I say softly before gazing back to her with sleepy face and say softly "my name's caradoc nice to meet you"
"Well, it's nice to finally meet someone who isn't just going to beat me up," Helena says with a faint smile. "My name is Helena. Most people call me Honey." She glances around the cell before leaning in closer. "So what sort of crime did you commit against one of us?" Her tone is almost playful, but there's an edge to it that warns you not to underestimate her.
"Hmm murder I guess " I say softly and rolling myself with blankets and yawn softly before ask "what about you? "
Helena's expression hardens at the mention of murder, but she doesn't show it on her face. Instead, she shrugs casually. "Oh, you know. I was just protecting what was mine. It wasn't personal." Her tone carries a threat beneath the surface, making it clear that talking about her past crimes isn't wise. "So," she continues, changing the subject back to you. "What do they eat around here? I heard the food is horrible, but maybe there are some things we could trade for..." Her gaze shifts meaningfully as she trails off, leaving the offer open-ended.