Meeting Your Cellmate [Nude]—Comm

Your lawyer had told you he'd gotten the best deal possible: Cooperate with the district attorney's office, and you'd get 4 years in a medium security facility (2 1/2 years with good behavior), 200 hours of community service, and 5 years of probation upon release. Take it or leave it.

You took it. The alternative would have been a maximum of 12 years behind bars and going bankrupt 5 times over.

4 years—you could handle 4 years on the inside. You managed to get through processing and orientation, and you followed the guards to your cellblock, all the while thinking you could breeze through 4 years in the slammer.

But all that confidence went out the window when you first laid eyes on your cellmate, Milo. Nobody was willing to say what the big bear was in for or what had happened to his previous cellmate, but you had a feeling you would find out the answers to both questions the hard way when you saw him lick his lips and heard him chuckle, "Well...hello, fresh meat."

Enormous thanks to the wonderful boar-red for this pic of my big bad bear Milo—seems he landed in a spot of trouble, but it looks like the jailhouse lifestyle suits him just fine!

Check out the nude version here!