by Relm Jayne
Her blood pumped hot through her. It was so hard to remember why she shouldn't be doing that. She had to grip her gun belt, her fingers squeezing around the thick leather, as she fought her instincts. She had a duty to do.
She had to protect the mayor.
The elevator creaked to a stop. The metallic doors opened. She marched out at a hot pace. A brass sign on the wall pointed to the right, guiding her towards the mayor's office. Up here, the floors had a thin, beige carpet that half-muffled their steps. Their equipment jangled and their radios squawked.
“There is a great orgy happening around the Space Needle,” reported a male cop. “Lot of futas here all eager to fuck. Permission to join the fun.”
“Have fun, Henry 8 Baker,” answered dispatch. “Poke a few futas for us.”
“Yeah,” muttered Officer Purdie. “I wouldn't mind poking a futa right now. Or a woman or a guy.”
Officer Janet nodded in agreement.
They rounded a corner, passing office doors for such positions as comptroller, city attorney, city planner, chief of police, city manager, with the final door labeled mayor. Officer Janet grasped the knob and wrenched it open. It revealed a small secretary's room, the desk empty, the computer monitor covered by a cloth, a matching one covering the keyboard. The door beyond was open. A man rose from his desk.
“Finally,” said Mayor Brad Tenaple.
He mopped at his brow as he stared at them. He had a bold nose thrusting before him and a chiseled chin. He was a handsome man, his good looks doing their part to charm the women of Seattle into voting for him. He pretended he was a strong man, an outdoorsman and a fearless politician who would take on big business and corrupt lobbyist with ease.
Now his face was pale, his brown hair slightly mussed.
“It's been over an hour,” he said, rounding the table. “No one has come.”
“Well, there's a big party going on out there,” Officer Janet said, marching forward. “You're lucky we made it.”
“God, yes, I so wanted to be out there, Mr. Mayor,” said Officer Martina. “You have no idea how sexy it looks. Mmm, so much fun.”
His eyes widened and he backed up. “You're futas?”
“Of course we're futas,” said Officer Janet.
“I told Chief Meyers I didn't want any futas to protect me,” he groaned.
“Not many women left on the police force who aren't,” said Officer Janet. “I helped convince my captain to spread a policy that made us all get friendly and frisky.”
“Oh, yes,” said Officer Purdie. “Seattle PD has bonded in whole new ways. We're all united and eager to serve Seattle.”
“I'm so hard to do it,” groaned Officer Martina. “Look!” She unzipped her pants and her brown cock popped out, thick and hard.
“Tell me what's so wrong with this?” Officer Janet demanded. She grabbed her fellow futa-cop's throbbing clit-dick. She stroked up and down the thick specimen, reveling in the hot, throbbing feel in her hand.
“Wrong?” demanded Mayor Tenaple. He stumbled back to the large window behind his desk. “Wrong, you're women. You're not supposed to have dicks!”
“I thought you were all supportive of transgender rights!” Deputy Purdie hissed. The fiery redhead unzipped her fly and her paler cock appeared, twitching had throbbing, thrusting out of her bright bush. “What's more transgender than a woman's clit turning into a huge schlong.”
“When it's disrupting the entire city!” gasped the mayor. “I've already requested the governor send in the national guard to quarantine the city. Something has gone wrong.”
“Wrong?” Anger flared through the futa-cop. Still stroking her fellow officer's girl-dick, she unzipped her fly and produced her massive cock. It throbbed before her, the tip a sullen red, precum beading the tip. “There is nothing wrong about being a futa.”
“It's wonderful,” Officer Purdie said, fisting her own girl-dick.
“Yes!” groaned Officer Martina. She seized Officer Janet's girl-cock and pumped her hand up and down it.
Pleasure rippled through the blonde futa-cop. Her pussy clenched as it drank in the bliss flowing down her large shaft. Her hips wiggled from side to side, utility belt jingling. She would show the mayor how wonderful this was.
“This is the best thing that has happened to me since I married Barry!” she declared. The memory of her husband's death still hurt, but it had faded. She had other memories of good times with him. He was an amazing man, a wonderful husband and father. She wished he was here to enjoy what she'd grown. “It has made me feel alive again! You will not stand there and tell me us being futas is a problem.”
Officer Martina nodded her head, her hair flowing around her. “You know you want our girl-dicks, Mr. Mayor. Every man's a slut for futa-cocks.”
“Every man,” echoed Purdie. “Come on, I see you looking at our dicks.”
“What is happening to the world?” croaked the big, strong man. He trembled, frightened of three futa-dicks. He hugged the window. He glanced out behind him and groaned. “Fuck, they're here. They're starting to fuck out there.”
“Why wouldn't they?” Officer Janet demanded. “This is the best thing in the world. They're all out there celebrating how amazing it is. You should be with them. You're the leader of our city. You should be embracing this amazing change, not fighting it.”
“Be progressive and suck our futa-dicks,” moaned Officer Purdie.
Together, fisting their girl-cocks, the three futa-cops advanced. Their boots thudded on the floor. Their breasts jiggled in their blouses. None wore bras or even their bulletproof vests. Their tits were free to swing how they willed. Officer Janet's nipples throbbed, adding tingling delight to the bliss provided by Officer Martina's stroking hand.
Mayor Tenaple whimpered. His head shook back and forth as he pressed against the window. The glass squeaked as the three horny futa-cops split apart, Purdie going around the right side of his desk, Janet and Martina the left side. They approached him from both sides, dicks dripping precum. The man cast a wild gaze, searching for some hope of escape.
“We're not going to hurt you, Mr. Mayor,” purred Officer Janet, her futa-dick aching and throbbing. “We just want to show you how amazing futas are.”
“We want you to join the fun,” said Officer Purdie. The redhead futa licked her lips. Her hand fisted up and down her big cock. “Just come and suck us.”
The mayor's gaze snapped down to her cock. Then he groaned and wrenched his gaze upward. His chest rose and fell. Officer Janet stroked Officer Martina's girl-cock faster while the Hispanic beauty returned the favor. Pleasure soared through the blonde futa, her pussy clenching as she watched the trembling mayor.
The phone rang behind them. The trilling chirps mixed with the slap of flesh on flesh as the three futas fisted hard cocks. Clothing rustled while the mayor groaned again. He tugged at the collar of his buttoned-down, white shirt.
“That's probably the governor,” he groaned. “I should take it.”
“Are you going to tell him to call off the national guard?” asked Officer Janet. “You need to tell him that you're a big supporter of futas and all the naughty fun they have.”
“I... I...”
“That you want to suck our big futa-dicks,” cooed Officer Purdie.
“And let our huge girl-cocks peg your tight asshole,” moaned Officer Martina, her shaft twitching in Officer Janet's stroking hand.
“You know you want to give in,” groaned Officer Janet. She breathed in deeply, inhaling the spicy pheromones wreathing the air. “Doesn't that scent just make you want to get wild?”
“That's the pheromones you produce,” panted the mayor. “That's why my science adviser thinks.”
“Where's he at?” Officer Martina asked.
“Getting pegged by his futa-wife,” muttered the mayor.
“Don't you want to get pegged by yours?” I asked.
“I'm not married to a woman,” groaned the mayor. “And... and...”
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“So you just don't like women?” Officer Janet arched an eyebrow. “Even when we have big, throbbing cocks?”
“They are big,” the mayor groaned. He relaxed a little bit. He took in a deep breath as the crotch of his dark slacks welled. “I've never seen dicks so huge. Not even on Black guys.”
“Mmm, I bet you love sucking on a big cock,” purred Officer Purdie. “Come on, don't be shy. I have an amazing one.”
“Yes, she does,” Officer Janet moaned, stroking Officer Martina's dick faster and faster. “Just surrender to it. You know you want it. You are aching to suck on that big futa-dick. To just nurse on it.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” moaned Officer Martina, her accent growing musical. “Just embrace it. Don't be a pussy. You love dicks! And girl-cocks are even better.”
“Yes, they are,” Officer Purdie panted.
Officer Janet grinned in agreement, her own girl-cock aching and throbbing, just begging to be cum. The Latina futa-cop's hand felt amazing stroking up and down her girth. Officer Janet's pussy soaked the crotch of her navy-blue slacks.
“Damn,” groaned the mayor. He shuddered and then he darted forward. He fell to his knees before Officer Purdie. He grabbed the redhead futa-cop's big dick in his hand. “It really thrusts from your pussy.”
The cop undid her utility belt. Her pants fell down her hips, exposing more of her fiery bush and the folds of her pussy. “Mmm, ever been that close to a cunt before, Mr. Mayor?”
He shook his head and licked his lips. His hand fisted up and down Officer Purdie's cock. He let out a wanton groan and then buried his face into her bush. He licked at her pussy, bringing a gasp of delight from the redhead.
“Mr. Mayor, yes!” she groaned. “Ooh, get that tongue into my cunt and fist my futa-dick. Yes, yes!”
“That's it,” panted Officer Janet. She shuddered, her lusts swelling in her. She released Officer Martina's cock to attack her own utility belt. She had it off in moments, her pants falling down around her lush thighs. She had a landing strip of blonde hair leading to the top folds of her pussy and her clit-dick thrusting out hard before her.
The mayor licked and lapped at Officer Purdie's pussy with noisy hunger. Officer Janet smiled, her fingers working at the buttons of her blouse. Beside her, the Hispanic futa stripped herself, exposing a wonderful pair of round breasts topped by pink nipples. They swayed as she thrust off her blouse, her futa-cock bobbing.
Officer Janet exposed her own round breasts, her dusky nipples hard. She kicked off her boots and pants, stripped naked save for her socks. She didn't care as she advanced on the mayor, eager to give him a true treat.
“I bet you love it up the ass, Mr. Mayor,” the blonde futa-cop purred.
“Yes!” he groaned, shaking his hips. “Damn, pussy tastes better than I thought.”
“Yes, it does,” Officer Martina moaned. “I never thought I'd like it until I met my first futa.”
Officer Janet nodded in agreement. She remembered the flavor of her step-daughter's twat as she fell to her knees behind the mayor. Her hands untucked his shirt as he feasted on Officer Purdie's pussy, his hand pumping up and down the redhead's cock. Officer Janet worked around to the front of the mayor, pressing her tits into his back.
Her nipples throbbed against the fabric of his shirt.
Officer Janet's hands unfastened his belt. She shuddered as she worked it open and then slid her hands inside. She reached deeper and deeper into his pants, finding his small cock. He groaned as she stroked him, his slacks falling off his hips.
Her cock brushed his boxers covering his ass. She ached to be in him. She rubbed her tits into his back awhile her lips nibbled on his ear. She could smell Officer Purdie's tart pussy and knew he devoured something delicious.
“I'm going to peg you so hard with my futa-cock, Mr. Mayor,” she moaned. “I'm going to stretch out your asshole until you explode.”
“Yes,” he groaned. “Do it.”
She pulled out his cock from his boxers and then shoved them off his hips. The fabric rubbed on the tip of her girl-dick and then she was pressed into the meaty feel of his butt-cheeks. He groaned, his small prick throbbing in her hand as she shifted her hips. Her spongy crown, leaving a trail of precum, slid across his rump and found his crack.
She pressed into him, stroking his cock.
He whimpered into Officer Purdie's cunt. He fisted her girl-dick while Officer Janet slid her own shaft's throbbing tip down his butt-crack. She went lower and lower, savoring the texture, pleasure shooting up her dick.
“Bugger him hard,” moaned Officer Martina.
“Yes, yes, yes!” whimpered Officer Purdie, her round breasts heaving while her dusky nipples poked hard before her.
“I will,” moaned Officer Janet. Then she gasped as she found his asshole. “Ooh, you're going to love this, Mr. Mayor.”
The mayor sucked harder on Officer Purdie's girl-dick as Officer Janet thrust forward. She groaned as his anal ring spread and spread, swallowing her cock with a greedy hunger. This wasn't like breaking in her trainee, the sexy Officer Jerry. This wasn't a virgin asshole she enjoyed, but one experienced at taking cocks.
Just not big futa-dicks.
The tip of her spongy crown popped into the mayor's bowels. That velvety embrace caressed her tip. She shuddered as she slid deeper and deeper into him. The pleasure rippled through her. Her pussy clenched as it drank in the wonderful sensation. Her heart pounded from the wonderful feeling.
He grunted. Groaned.
“Damn, he's sucking hard,” moaned the redhead futa-cop. She grasped the mayor's short, dark hair. “That's it, Mr. Mayor, just worship my girl-dick. Ooh, yes, you're no stranger to loving cock.”
“He's just a little man-slut for it,” purred Officer Martina.
“Definitely.”
Officer Janet smiled at her fellow futa-cop as she bottomed out in the man's asshole. His tight bowels gripped her dick in velvety heaven. She shook her head, her naked breasts swaying before her. Then she pulled back, her cock emerging out of his tight hole.
She purred out her pleasure. The friction massaged the tip of her cock. That sensitive spot drank it in, feeding bliss down her shaft to her dripping pussy. Her cunt dribbled passion down her thighs. Her hips wiggled back and forth as she thrust back into him, burying to the hilt.
“Ooh, fuck him hard!” moaned Officer Purdie. “I love how he's moaning about my dick.”
“Prostate stimulation always gets them,” said Officer Martina.
“Just like G-spot stimulation always gets me,” the redhead moaned. She winked at Officer Janet. “Right?”
“Mmm, my step-daughter found mine the other night,” the blonde futa-cop panted, thrusting in and out of the mayor's tight asshole. “She was sucking on my dick and fingering my twat. I just exploded. She almost choked on my cum.”
“Lucky girl,” purred Martina.
Officer Janet drew back her hips and gasped at the feel of the Latina cop's big dick. It poked into the blonde's tight rump. The older futa shuddered as she slammed back into the mayor's anal sheath, the velvety friction rippling down her shaft.
When she drew back a second time, Officer Martina's thick tip pressed between the blonde futa-cop's butt-cheeks. That spongy crown felt so nice nestled in her crack. Officer Janet thrust forward, pulling away.
“Mmm, that is so hot watching your rump flex as you fuck him,” moaned Officer Martina, her cock following Officer Janet's ass.
“Oh?” panted the blonde, her tits heaving as her crotch smacked the mayor's rump.
“I bet you need something back there.” The Hispanic futa's cock pressed between Janet's butt-cheeks before she could pull back. She quivered, freezing and letting her dick throb in the mayor's tight bowels. “Don't you, ma'am?”
“Yes, I do,” groaned Officer Janet. She smiled, her body trembling. Her futa-cock throbbed and ached in the mayor's asshole. She shuddered as Officer Martina's tip slid lower and lower. “Ram that dick into me
.”
“Fuck her while she fucks the mayor!” Officer Purdie moaned, her breasts heaving as she fucked Mayor Tenaple's mouth.
“Ooh, yes, I love that idea,” panted Officer Martina as her spongy crown found Officer Janet's puckered asshole.
Feeling that dick on her sphincter, the blonde futa-cop drew back. She groaned as she pressed her hips back. It was her anal rings turn to surrender to a big, throbbing girl-cock. And just like with the mayor's, her asshole was eager to swallow that thick shaft.
“Yes!” she moaned as Officer Martina's dick popped into her sphincter. Pleasure flowed through the wild blonde. “Fuck me!”
Officer Martina obeyed her superior and thrust forward.
The power of Officer Martina's passion ramming into Officer Janet's asshole sent her own cock burying to the hilt in the mayor's bowels. The double slap of flesh on flesh echoed as both futas and the man groaned in pleasure.
“Oh, he liked that,” moaned Officer Purdie, her face twisting as she fucked the mayor's mouth faster and faster.
“So did I,” whimpered Officer Janet.
It felt incredible to be buried to the hilt in a man's asshole while a woman's futa-dick filled her bowels. The blonde futa-cop groaned as Officer Martina drew back. Officer Janet's asshole gripped the withdrawing cock, the velvety friction melting down to her dripping pussy. She followed the retreating shaft, her own dick emerging from the mayor's asshole.
Another velvety delight rippled through her body. Two different, but delicious, frictions stimulated her. She had the thrill of fucking ass and being fucked in the ass. Her futa-dick throbbed while her pussy drank in the heat, juices soaking her bush.
“Oh, yes, yes, yes!” she moaned, slamming her cock hard into the mayor's ass while Officer Martina's dick buried deep into her bowels. “That's it! Fuck me!”
“Yes, ma'am!” the junior futa-cop moaned, her hand sliding up Officer Janet's thigh.
The caress of fingers sent a tingle up her flesh that made her pussy clench. It added to the delight burning in her asshole and stimulating her futa-dick. Officer Janet whimpered, her breasts heaving before her as Officer Martina's hand climbed higher and higher.
