around even though we knew there was no one near enough to overhear us.
"Yeah. But I need to know how long the guards will spend trying to contain a riot themselves before they give up and release the Belorian. The last thing I want is that fucking thing stalking us through the tunnels and eating us all." I shuddered at the thought and Roary grimaced.
"No, let's not let that happen. So what do we need to do?"
"We need a test run so that I can time it. We need to get the inmates rioting and then make sure that all of us can escape the carnage and get down here fast enough to make our escape into the tunnels. We want to know that we'll be long gone before that monster is set loose to chase us or we’re going to need to think up some way to neutralise it."
"I don't think there is a way to neutralise it," he muttered. “That monster was built to be unstoppable.”
"All the more reason to have a practice riot then."
"Did I hear someone say party?" Sin purred from behind us and I turned towards him with a grin as he moved forward to inspect our work. Plunger was getting dressed beyond him as Sonny and the other Wolves made sure the bookcases were stacked against the wall to hide the tunnel again, so it must have been coming close to the end of our session. "You missed a spot, kitten."
I turned back to the wall with a frown and Sin plucked the paintbrush from my hand while I was distracted before swiping it straight down the side of my cheek.
I sucked in a breath of surprise and turned to him with a playful growl. "You did not just do that."
"Do what?" he asked, grinning as he slowly dipped the brush back into the tin of paint.
Gustard whistled sharply from somewhere over near the door to let us know the guards were coming, but I didn't care. This was war.
I caught sight of Ethan watching us through narrowed eyes from the side of the room, but I ignored him. It wasn't like he could complain anyway - not unless he wanted to Fae up and admit I was his to the whole prison. Even then, I wouldn’t stop just because he told me to.
I grabbed another brush and loaded it up with paint just as Sin lunged for me again. He hooked an arm around my waist and would have had me off my feet if Roary hadn't caught my arm to stop my fall.
Sin looked up at him in surprise and Roary took the opportunity to swipe the white paint right down the centre of Sin's face.
I burst out laughing as Roary darted away from Sin's retaliation and I managed to slap my brush down firmly against the Lion's ass as he made his escape.
"Hey - I was on your side, little pup! What gives?" Roary demanded with a laugh.
"I don't need anyone on my side," I taunted, dipping my brush again as I moved to avoid Sin who was circling around behind me. "I can take you both down on my own."
"You hear that, kitten?" Sin asked Roary in that sultry tone of his. "The girl thinks she could handle the two of us at once. That sounds like the best proposition I've had in a while if you're up for it."
"Yeah," Roary replied, smirking at me and making me blush, much to my dismay. "I'm up for it."
He lunged at me and I shrieked with laughter as I leapt away from him, vaulting the tin of paint and managing to run two paces before Sin caught me and slapped the paintbrush against my other cheek.
I tried to back up, but Roary's strong arms coiled around me and he tugged me back against his chest as I squealed and slapped him with my brush as much as I could, coating his arms but not making him loosen his grip at all.
Sin grinned widely as Roary presented me to him and I fought somewhat half-heartedly as Sin quickly painted giant tits over my breasts complete with nipples and then painted an enormous dick over my crotch which hung down my right leg to my knee.
"I knew you wished my tits were bigger, but I didn't know you lamented my lack of cock," I teased as he laughed in triumph.
"Everyone enjoys a bit of sausage in their sandwich from time to time, wild girl,"