Homeward Found The Tiny Prison, a new type of prison chapter 13 by TinyLesbo

Hanging limp and barely conscious, Jess could do nothing to stop this stranger from taking her. But she wasn’t being sat on, or stuffed into her crotch, or otherwise violated. 

Just cradled gently as her captor picked up speed. Damp ground squelched underfoot as Jess took in the girl’s vibe; adolescent musk, cheap deodorant, a soft and steady heartbeat thrumming against her chest. 

Hell, even if this new girl was a weirdo, anywhere was better than the prison right? She could just escape again, and repeat the process until she found someone who wasn’t about to molest her.

A massive wooden door clunked open, the sound echoing in Jess’ exhausted ears, and wintry rain was replaced with the plush warmth of a house. Almost stiflingly so, it even smelled like apple and cinnamon. Jess found herself perking up at the mere thought of decent food. She hadn’t had anything better than bare sustenance porridge since those prison gates closed behind her, and now she was in the presence of apple pie?

Even if that was just a scented candle it was an improvement. 

“Hey mom! I’m just gonna take a bath real quick, got it?” The girl hollered at seemingly no one, before suddenly charging up a set of stairs. Jess’ stomach left her in the ascent, but as a voice called back with something unintelligible, she and her new best friend were suddenly plunged into the blinding white light of a tiled bathroom.

”Phew! Made it!” The girl said. Carefully lowering Jess down onto the rim of the bathtub, she was shocked awake the moment her ass touched the cold ‘floor’.

”Eyah!” She gasped, recoiling like a cat. 

“Oh! Sorry!” The girl giggled. “Just put up with it for a few moments, okay? The tub’s filling up!”

”Um…” Jess shivered. Teeth chattering, ass numb, she nevertheless tolerated the cold bath rim until steamy water started rising. 

“So uh, what’s your name?” The girl asked. Jess looked up to see a pair of naked thighs looming over her. Wearing only a pair of frog panties and wrestling her way out of a stripy undershirt, it seemed like this kid was used to doing a lot at once. But making the most of her time, the bath was clearly for both of them, not just her.

”…Jess.” She said. 

“Neat!” The girl tugged panties down past her hips. They were kicked off into the far end of the bathroom, and Jess was once again scooped up against the kid’s chest, only without the formality of clothes this time.

”I’m Rachel!” She said, stepping into the tub, “Let’s be friends, okay?”

Sandwiched between the tween’s modest boobs, Jess was in no position to argue as she and Rachel plunged into searing hot bath water.