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by Stayrr

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191. Futa Fairy Futa Cop's Wild Wish

The Futa Fairy-Futa Cop's Wild Wish Chapter One: Officer Cindy's Naughty Speeder

The Futa Fairy

Futa Cop's Wild Wish

Chapter One: Officer Cindy's Naughty Speeder

by mypenname3000

Story Codes: Hermaphrodite/Female, Hermaphrodite/Female/Teen female, Body Modification, Exhibitionism, Public Sex, Oral Sex, Incest, Domination/submission, Spanking

There were days when I just wish I could shut up the mouthy bitches when they complained about getting a speeding ticked. Just grab their hair, pull their faces into my crotch, and let them put those lips to far better use lapping at my clit and eating my hair pie.

I knew when the silver Porsche 911 sped by my speed trap at 90 MPH that it was going to be one of those days. I had spotted her coming a mile away, tagging her speed and getting ready for my pursuit. I flipped on my lights before she even passed, accelerating down the shoulder of the highway. My siren screamed as my pursuit car zoomed up to forty, sixty, and then eighty as I pulled out into the highway, staring at the Porsche.

Then I hit a hundred.

My heart raced as I came up behind the car. For a moment, the car didn't react. I stared at the back of the driver's head, a woman with blonde hair. She didn't so much as flinch for thirty seconds. And then she jumped, throwing a look over her shoulder.

And I saw it. A bitch's face. Rich, spoiled, the trophy wife of a rich tech billionaire who flocked to the Pacific Northwest. It made her think she was entitled to drive at breakneck speed through Tacoma down I-5.

I shook my head, honking my horn. It blared a piercing siren. Her signal light came on.

"If you run…" I whispered to myself. What an absolute treat that would have been. To chase her down and slap my cuffs on her… Then I'd have to frisk her.

I bet she had a gorgeous body. All tight and sexy, kept perfect by her husband's money and access to the best plastic surgeons in the world. I rubbed my thighs together, growing so juicy as she pulled her car off onto the freeway's shoulder.

I ran her plates immediately into the state patrol's database. It came back registered to a Portia Davenport, 40, brown hair, hazel eyes.

"Portia," I said as I climbed out of my car, savoring the name. Such a rich bitch's name.

Traffic streamed by, wind whipping at me. I reached her door, wrapping on the window. The woman gave me such a dirty look. Then her window whirred down. She wore a tight, silvery dress, made of stretchy material to show off her large, fake tits and curving hips. I bet she had ass implants, making her rear so bubbly in that dress. Her hair was styled into wavy perfection and transformed into that golden, peroxide hue.

"Yes, Officer?" she asked, not hiding a sneer as she looked at me through her large sunglasses. "Is there a problem?"

"Oh, there is a problem," I grinned, my pussy so on fire. "License, registration, proof of insurance."

"This is a real bother. I have to pick up my daughter in Olympia. I'm late."

"And?" I asked.

"And what?" she snapped back as she leaned over to the glove box to start fishing out information. Her large breasts jiggled in her top.

No bra.

I squeezed my thighs together, my gun belt clinking.

"And you think that gives you the right to do 90 down the highway?"

"Yes," she said, straightening up. "What's your name?"

"Officer Cindy Matheson," I said, tapping my nametag. "See, it's right there."

"You're going to hear from my lawyer, Officer Cindy." She thrust her documents at me. "You hear? Just because I'm rich, doesn't mean you have the right to pull me over and waste my time! Don't you have real criminals to chase?"

My grin grew fixed on my lips. I so wanted to seize her peroxide-blonde hair, haul her rich, skank ass out of the car, and shove my nightstick up her pussy. I'd fuck it in and out of her while she gasped and moaned and begged for an orgasm.

Then I'd make her lick my pussy.

"Highway safety is my job today. And you were risking lives, your own included, with your reckless driving."

"Whatever. Just go write my ticked. My husband won't even notice it in the expenses." She waved away with her hands, an annoying, shooing gesture.

My teeth groaned as I walked back to my car. I wanted to dominate the bitch. I loved dominating bitches. There was something so satisfying about wiping the grin off a smug woman's lips. I wished I could spank her ass and teach her manners. Instead of playing with the girls at the BDSM club, who just pretended to be smug bitches, I ached to really spank a woman. To redden her ass while she sobbed how sorry she was.

Then I'd fuck her with a nightstick or one of the huge dildos I had.

My nipples were diamond hard when I climbed into my cruiser. I ran all her information as I squirmed, my pussy so on fire. And I was only an hour into my shift. I had seven more to go before I could masturbate.

Rub one out then make dinner for my daughter, Amber, and me.

I was so hot and juicy, I almost wanted to frig myself right now. This bitch was pushing all my buttons. I so wanted to discipline her. How she would squeal across my lap. She would cry and plead and beg for my forgiveness while everyone driving down the highway would see. Would know that she was a naughty bitch and deserved her punishment.

My pussy boiled.

My computer beeped. I looked at the information. There were no warrants out for Portia Davenport. No excuse indulge the satisfaction of arresting her and groping her body while I "frisked" her before slapping on a pair of handcuffs.

What I wouldn't give to arrest her.

I wrote her a ticket instead. I hadn't noticed any other infractions, which was a pity, so I only had her for thirty over. But that was reckless. So I filled out the yellow ticket instead of the green, a summons to court. That would annoy her day.

And if she failed to go and a bench warrant was issued, well, I could go arrest her then.

I strutted back to her car, my hips swaying, my right hand resting on the butt of my 9mm SW, my left holding my small clipboard with the ticket on it. I reached her car and thrust it threw the window along with a pen.

"I need you to sign at the bottom," I said, going through the spiel. "It is not an admission of guilt, only an acknowledgment that you've received the summons. At the top of the ticket is the date you have to report to traffic court and—"

"Report to court?" she gasped in furious shock. "What the fuck!"

"You were doing thirty over the speed limit. That's reckless. You're being sighted for negligent driving and been issued a court summons. On the back of the ticket has options for contacting the court."

"Oh, my lawyer will contact the court," she muttered, scrawling her name in big, flowing letters, at the bottom of the ticket. "Fucking dyke cop! Can I go?"

I took my clipboard back, tore off her copy of the ticket, and nodded my head. "You are free to go, ma'am. Drive safe."

Her window zipped up. She peeled out before I had made it back to my car, driving angrily out into traffic. I hurried back to my car and followed, pacing her for several miles. I bet that made her seethe. She did sixty the entire time. I sighed and turned around to get back to my duty area.

At least I gave her a little annoyance. But it didn't do anything to cool my cunt.

I parked on the side of the road, watching traffic flowing, my pussy itching. My hand slid down, rubbing at my blue pants, pushing them into my crotch. I pictured that blonde bitch bent over the hood of her Porsche, crying as I spanked her ass red, feeling her plump rear beneath my hand, her pussy slowly getting wetter and wetter as she realized she loved being my bitch.

Then I'd fuck her so hard. I ram my nightstick into her pussy, holding it before me, thrusting my hips. If I had a strap-on with me, I'd fuck her with that. But I didn't carry anything like that while on duty.

But it was my fantasy.

The nightstick became a thick, rubbery, blue dildo. She screamed out in bliss as I reamed her pussy, stretching her open in ways her husband's small dick never did. Or the tennis instructor or pilates coach or whatever guy she was fucking behind her husband's back. She would gasp and moan and love it, her red ass jiggling.

I'm your bitch, Officer Cindy.

"Yes, you are," I moaned, licking my lips, scratching that itch between my thighs. "Scream it. Let the world know."

I'm Officer Cindy's bitch!

I groaned, pulling my fingers away. I was on duty. I couldn't masturbate. I had a job to do. Tickets to write. I shifted, my face flushed, and concentrated on I-5's flow. I pointed my radar gun down the highway, looking for any speeders out there.

My phone, in my breast pocket, chirped with a text message.

I pulled it out and blinked. There was one message from my daughter, Amber. "Ms. Marcie is such an awesome teacher." I smiled at that. She had such a schoolgirl crush on one of her teachers. I remember when I was her age, realizing that I felt things for girls as well as boys. Especially my busty math teacher.

The other message I didn't recognize. It had a 907 area code. I had no idea where that was from. Not Washington. I opened the message and blinked as blue-white snowflakes rained down from the top of my screen before an icy text appeared.

blue font.

Oh, you are one wicked cop, Officer Cindy. I love it! I almost came as you pictured turning that woman into your bitch.

I respect the desire to dominate, especially spoiled brats, so I'll hook you up. I'll make it so you can discipline all those bitches who annoy you. You can spank them, grope them, tie them up, and most importantly, fuck them. They'll all be Officer Cindy's bitch. Expect me real soon. I am so wet and hard to make this happy.

Ooh, you are such a wicked cop!

B

Esq. of Winter

"The fuck," I said, my heart chilling. My fingers were a blur as I sent back: "Who the fuck is this?"

My phone chirped. "Message failure. Number does not exist."

"Fuck," I groaned. Someone was sending me text messages from a cloned number and they knew about my fantasy to dominate women. Was this someone trying to blackmail me?

Who?

Why?

And so what if I wanted to dominate that bitch. I didn't act at all inappropriate. It would just be an accusation. I had been accused of being a dyke before. But that didn't mean I was predatory. I put my phone away, grinding my teeth.

People liked to fuck with cops. I would love to find out who this was and have a talk with them. But I wouldn't fall for the bait. What utter nonsense. It was like they thought I was so dumb that I would believe that they could arrange it for me to fuck women I pulled over. Just slap cuffs on their wrists and go to town on them.

I shook my head, snorting in disgust. Someone must think I was a moron.

I went back to my patrol. And, too my utter annoyance, everyone was obeying traffic laws today. No one wanted to speed. After fifteen minutes, my eyes growing heavy from boredom, I switched over to north bound to watch the traffic coming up from Olympia.

My eyes grew heavier and heavier. There was no chatter on the radio. No accidents out there on the highways. No officers needing help in any of the local municipalities around me like Parkland or Lakewood or Tacoma. It grew harder and harder to pay attention.

And I needed to pay attention. I couldn't sleep on the job. But my eyes weighed down. My head leaned against the window. I could feel myself sinking under. I tried to stop it. I tried to move, but my entire body felt like lead. My thoughts grew fuzzy and…

Darkness.

Soothing, restful darkness.

The window grew cold beneath my cheek. Sleep fell away. I blinked, shaking my head. I sat up, yawning. Such a lethargy tingled through my limbs. I groaned, shifting in my seat and…

My breasts jiggled naked at the bottom of my vision.

I shot my eyes down, strain at my large, naked breasts, my nipples hard, a pair of dusky points thrusting forward. I shifted, my ass sliding across the cold ice of my seat and…

Ice.

My police cruiser was made entirely of ice.

"Holy fucking shit," I gasped, grabbing a frigid door handle and yanking on it.

My door opened. I stepped out and gasped. The highway was also ice, the stripes made of dark hues, the Jersey barrier beyond, and then the city of Tacoma were all ice. I blinked in shock, my feet shifting on the icy road, feeling the rough texture that felt like asphalt except it was too slick.

What was going on here? I reached for my hip, feeling for my gun.

Gone. I was naked.

My short, black hair whipped about my head as I looked around, my tits heaving without my sports bra to constrain them. I was so exposed. How did this happen? How did the world turn to ice. And why wasn't I freezing to death. I could feel the cold in the air, but…

It didn't affect me.

"Relax, Officer Cindy," a voice purred.

I whirled around and found a woman sitting on the hood of my police cruiser, legs crossed, her large breasts jiggling as she shifted. She was a gorgeous woman, older and mature, my age. Just the type I liked to dominate. Her breasts were so succulent. Her face gorgeous, framed by hair dyed a garish purple, the first real color I had seen here.

And then I met her eyes.

Ancient. Silver.

They dwarfed me. I trembled before them, my knees buckling. I was a speck of sand before a tsunami about to crash onto the beach. She towered over me. She had existed for so long, witnessed the rise and fall of history. My life passed as she blinked her eyes.

Rising above her head were gossamer wings, transparent and veined like a dragonfly's, fluttering as she let out an impish giggle.

"Relax, Officer Cindy, relax," the fairy said, her legs spreading wide.

She had a cock thrusting from the thick, purple bush adorning her pussy. My jaw dropped. Heat birthed to life in my pussy. I shuddered, staring at her cock, enraptured by its size, its length. Through her thick tangle of pubic hair, I could make out the folds of her pussy wrapped about the base of her dick.

"What's going on?" I asked, a dizzy rush surging through me. "You're a…"

"Futa-fairy?" she asked, her voice purring delight. She grasped her dick, stroking it. "I'm Bean Sidhe, but you can call me B since it's such an old-fashion name. I like to stick with the times. Be progressive."

"Okay," I said. "And…why am I here?"

"Now I know you got my text. You sent back…" A phone appeared, swirling out of ice and frost, in her hand. "Yes, here it is. 'Who the fuck is this?'" She grinned at me. "Well, Officer Cindy, I'm the fuck who's going to make all your dreams come true."

A wave of heat washed through me. "You mean…?"

"Yes, molesting all those delicious women who teased you. Stuck up bitches, mouthy sluts, and sexy hotties just begging to be dominated, spanked, bound, and fucked." She shuddered, her hand reaching the pinnacle of her cock. "And I mean fucked. I'll give it to you. You can do whatever you like to them, Officer. That's what I'll give you."

"No way," I said.

Her wings fluttered. They launched her into the air. She zipped past me, breasts heaving. I tried to follow her progress, but she moved so fast. She landed behind me, hugging me. Her breasts pillowed against my back, her nipples rubbing on my flesh. And her cock… Her impossible girl-dick rubbed into my ass.

I shuddered, unable to help myself as more heat washed through me. Her flesh was icy cold. So frigid she burned against me. I drank in the sensations, groaning, juices flooding down my thighs as dizzy heat washed through me.

"Way," she purred, nibbling at my ear. "Officer Cindy, you'll fuck them all. You'll writhe in passion. I'll give you that, and then you'll just owe me a teeny, weeny favor."

I froze. "What sort of favor?"

"Nothing what-so-ever to do with the mortal authorities. No laws will be broken. In fact, they'll be upheld. Isn't that delicious?" She rubbed her cock into my ass. "Just make a pact with me, be my patron, and the rewards… Those sweet rewards will be yours."

I blinked, my thighs bumped against the hood of my car. I didn't remember her pushing me to it. I shuddered as she bent me over, my big tits pressing into the frozen hood. My nipples tingled with delight as she rubbed that thick shaft against my pussy, humping against me.

The tip nudged against my pussy folds. Her hand ran down my back, fingernail caressing my spine. "You'll have those bitches bent over the hood of your car, begging for it. They'll be so wet, so eager, so pliant. You can spank them, cuff them, and fuck them so hard. They'll scream their pretty little heads off.

"And they'll respect you, Officer Cindy." The tip of her dick pressed into my pussy. "If you say… Yes!"

"Yes!"

Her girl-cock rammed into my pussy. My eyes widened at her girth, so much bigger than any man, like my ex-husband. It was so fleshy and alive, not a thick toy but a real dick. A dick wielded by a woman.

Well, a female fairy.

My pussy clenched down on the freezing shaft. I shuddered, the cold burning my insides. Passion surged out of me as she drew her shaft back. My cunt clung to her dick. I groaned as she pulled more and more out of it until just a little bit remained.

"Oh, I knew you would say yes," groaned B.

She rammed her cock back into my burning depths. Ripples of delight rolled out of me. I moaned, squirming on the hood. My nipples ached, caressed by the cold. My cunt clenched down on her dick, loving her hard thrusts, savoring each and every one.

I panted, the frozen car rocking beneath me as she pounded me. Her crotch smacked into my ass while her tits heaved behind me. I looked at her over my shoulder, hypnotized by those lush tits, her purple hair dancing about her face.

"This is amazing. You have a cock! An awesome cock!"

"A futa-cock," she groaned, ramming it into me. "And you have such a hot, tight cunt, Officer Cindy. Oh, yes, you're going to cum so hard on my big girl-dick, aren't you?"

"So hard!" I moaned. "Keep fucking me! Oh, you futa-fairy, pound me! I love it. I love your big girl-dick."

Her wings hummed as she fucked me. Her cock shifted in me like she rose on her tiptoes. No, she hovered in the air, fucking me so hard, her tits heaving. This was so wild. I couldn't believe this. It was such a wild dream.

I wanted it to be so real.

My pussy clamped down on her thrusting dick. The pleasure surged faster and faster in me. I groaned, bucking back into her thrusts. Our flesh slapped together. The friction burned so hot. The pressure swelled in me.

Bringing me closer and closer to exploding on her futa-dick.

"Fuck!" I groaned as that fleshy shaft reamed me. "Oh, damn, this is amazing!"

"So cum!" panted B, fucking me so hard. "Finish our bargain! Let's seal it!"

"Yes!" I howled.

Her cock slammed into my depths. The friction burned so hot through me, igniting the swelling pressure in my core. I detonated. Shock waves of ecstasy slammed through my body. Stars whirled through my vision.

My pussy spasmed about her thrusting futa-dick. The fairy's wings hummed faster as the rapture assaulted my mind. It was so hot cumming on an impossible dick. It was amazing. I groaned, trembling, drinking in all the pleasure as my body writhed on the frozen hood of my cop car.

"Yes!" she moaned. "I accept! Oh, Officer Cindy, what fun you shall have!"

Her cock buried into my pussy. My eyes widened as her cum splashed against my cervix. I felt every blast of jizz. My pussy milked her cock, eager for every drop to fill me. Her girl-cum flooded my cunt and…

Something else. Energy. Power.

It raced through my body as my orgasm raged. I groaned, my body shuddering, my clit rubbing into the fender of my cop car as… It grew. My clit grew longer, thicker. The fender forced it to grow upward, trapped against my stomach, forming my own…

"I have a cock!"

"You're a futa now!" laughed B. "Enjoy!"

A car honked. Traffic zoomed by as my new dick throbbed and ached, trapped, begging to be used, to be touched. I reached down, rubbing at it between me and the fender. Only I couldn't touch it. There was something in the way…

Clothing.

My pants.

My car shook from the passage of a semi-truck pulling a huge trailer. I blinked and…

Opened my eyes. I was in my squad car, my radar gun held in my left hand, still positioned to watch northbound traffic. I blinked, coming out of my nap. I couldn't believe the weird dream I just had and…

My hand scratched at my aching girl-cock through my uniform.

I stared down at the bulge stretching my crotch, reaching for the top of my gun belt. I groaned. It was trapped. My hand found my zipper, exposing the pair of dark-blue panties I wore underneath. I reached in, pulling my cock out the legband. It smacked into the steering wheel, so long, so thick, throbbing, aching to be touched.

"Holy shit," I groaned, my finger tracing up the throbbing shaft. Precum beaded the tip. My pussy clenched, remembering the futa-fairy's dick. "Goddamn, you were real, B."

My finger reached the crown. I groaned through my teeth as I touched it. It was as sensitive as my clit, but there was so much more surface area. My toes curled in my shoes, my pussy clenching, growing so juicy. I stared down at my crotch, my black curls framing the base, my pussy lips stretched over it.

I had a cock. I made a wish and—

A silver Porsche 911 raced past me. My radar gun beeped. 93 MPH.

"That fucking bitch," I snarled, throwing my radar gun onto the passenger seat, flipping on my lights, and hitting the gas.

It was her. Portia Davenport racing northbound now instead of southbound. My cop car screamed out onto the highway, my cock throbbing in eager anticipation. I made a wish. I was promised more than just the cock.

"You are going to pay, you rich bitch," I growled, a reckless lust shooting through me. My dick throbbed and my pussy clenched, propelling the desire through me. It burned so hot in my mind as I floored my accelerator.

My engine growled, the RPM's nearing the redline as I howled down the highway. She was ahead of me, weaving through traffic. I raced after, cars pulling out of my way as I pushed my vehicle faster and faster.

And caught up with the bitch.

There was a passenger with her. The daughter. She would witness her mother's punishment. It would be the sweetest object lesson. Portia looked over her soldier, shooting me such a dirty glare through our windows.

Then she signaled and worked her way to the shoulder.

I grinned as I parked behind her. I could see her peroxide-blonde hair flying as she smacked her steering wheel, pissed that she was being "inconvenienced" once more. My dick throbbed. I stroked my shaft, savoring this moment, just watching her. She kept looking over her shoulder, glaring at me while my finger smeared my precum across the head of my cock.

Tingles raced down to my pussy. I groaned, shuddering in delight.

Then I brought my thumb to my mouth, sucked on my precum. It had a salty flavor I rather enjoyed. I never liked cum when I was still dating guys. I always spat it out. if I ever met another futa, I would gladly swallow her girl-jizz.

I opened my door and climbed out. Traffic howled past, my dick thrusting from my crotch, hard and stiff. I remembered what B promised. If I was on duty, I could do what I liked to discipline the bitches and no one would care.

I sauntered to the car, my dick bobbing before me, my nipples so hard in my bra, beneath my bulletproof vest and blouse. I adjusted my mirrored sunglasses. I was a sexy, dominating futa-cop. And Portia Davenport would learn not to fuck with me.

The window whirled down before I reached it. Portia's head popped out. "You again! This is criminal harassment, Officer…"

Her words trailed off as her eyes widened. Her jaw dropped. Color faded from her cheeks. And then it returned in a scarlet flood as she stared at my huge girl-dick coming closer and closer and closer to her.

"That's Officer Cindy, bitch," I purred.

"B-bitch," she spluttered before her head shot back into the car.

The window whirred as it came up.

I shot my hand out, grasping it, pulling against the motor. She stopped rolling it up as I glared in at her, trembling in that tight, silver dress clinging to her huge, fake tits like a glove. Beside her sat a sixteen-year-old girl with long, naturally blonde hair and round breast shown off by skimpy, cherry-red halter top. She played on her phone, not even paying attention.

"O-Officer Cindy," Portia trembled. "I… That is… Why… You… You're… That's not…"

"Admiring my girl-cock?" I asked. I reached through the half-rolled-up window and pressed its control button. It whirled down and I straightened, thrusting my cock through. "This is what I'm going to punish your speeding ass with."

"P-Punish. What?"

"I already ticketed you once for driving with such reckless disregard. And you didn't listen." My pussy clenched. "So now it's time for you to learn your place. First, kiss it."

"What?"

"Kiss my cock, bitch!" I snarled. My hand shot in, seizing her blonde hair and pulling her mouth to my dick. Her lips pressed on the tip. "That's it. And you will address me as Officer Cindy."

I groaned at the feel of her lips on my dick. They were so wet and delicious. I pulled harder on her hair, forcing my cock into her mouth. Her lips slid over the sensitive crown. Her tongue brushed it. Her sunglasses slipped down her nose, her brown eyes looking up at me over the rims.

And then she sucked.

I shuddered at her wet mouth. The powerful vacuum pulled at my dick. Twinges ran all the way down to my pussy. I groaned in pure delight as the rich bitch sucked again, her tongue caressing the crown of my new dick.

"Oh, my god," the nasally, uptight, rich-girl-bitch tone of her daughter gasped. "You're sucking that cop's dick, Mom! Ooh, I knew you were a skank."

"Your mother is a skank," I said.

"Oh, shit, you sound like a lady cop. You a shemale?"

"A futa," I groaned. "I have a pussy, too."

"That's blaze."

Blaze?

Portia Davenport's sucking banished that question. I groaned, savoring the trophy wife's hot mouth pleasing my cock. My dick ached and throbbed in the depths of her mouth. I pulled harder on her hair, sliding her mouth down my dick. My eyes rolled back into my head. Ripples of delight shot through me. It was so wild. So naughty.

I loved it.

"That's it. Mmm, yes. Work that mouth up and down my dick. Just suck it so hard. You've been a bitch, and bitches have to pay. Right, girl?"

"It's Xanth," the girl said. "And they do. Oh, make her pay, Officer. Daddy says she's such a spoiled princess who thinks her cunt is hot shit."

I shuddered, my dick throbbing as her daughter approved of her domination. It was so hot. So naughty. Wicked thoughts burst through my mind as Portia's every suck swelled the growing pressure in my depths.

My ovaries ached to flood her mouth.

I groaned, my hips thrusting. My gun belt jangled as I fucked my cock in and out her hot, sucking mouth. Her tongue danced around it. Her eyes were wild, looking up at me. She loved it. The little bitch was getting off on sucking my dick.

"Is your mom's cunt wet, Xanth?" I groaned.

"I don't know. You want me to touch her?"

"Yes," I growled. "Stick your hand between her thighs and see how wet your bitch-mother is."

I could just see Xanth's slim hand slid between her mother's thighs and up it. Portia shuddered as her daughter rubbed between her thighs. The rich bitch moaned, sucking harder on my cock at the incestuous touch of her daughter.

"Oh, my god, Mom, you're not even wearing panties. You are such a slut! And you're so wet. You like sucking on that cop's girl-dick?"

"Yes, she does!" I groaned, my pussy clenching.

My cum erupted.

"Drink it all, bitch!"

Blast after salty blast of jizz flooded the bitch's mouth. I groaned, juices gushing out of my pussy to soak into my panties. The world swayed about me. It was so hot. So deliciously wicked. I groaned, spasming as my cum spurted over and over into her hungry mouth.

And she swallowed it. I could tell how eager the bitch was. She gulped down load after load of my jizz, swallowing it with such a hungry need. She moaned as she ate it, sending humming vibrations that shot through my body.

I just loved it. Cumming with a cock was so powerful. Every time my dick erupted, a powerful jolt of rapture shot through me, convulsing my body. Cars drove by, not caring what I was doing, thinking it was competently normal.

All because of my wish to a fairy.

"That's it," I groaned, her tongue licking at the slit as she sucked hard, eager for every drop. She shuddered, her daughter still rubbing at her cunt. "Xanth, how wet is your pussy?"

"So wet, Officer," she moaned.

"Let's do something about it." I ripped my cock from Portia's mouth. The married bitch panted, her cheeks flushed, her tongue licking up a few drops of my cum on her lips. "Out of the car. Both of you."

I yanked open the driver door and hauled Portia out. The shoulder was wide enough to maneuver her as freeway traffic slowed as they passed us. Cars always did. The hot wife stumbled, her big boobs jiggling as I seized her wrists and pulled them behind her back.

Then I slapped cuffs on her.

I shuddered, my cock rubbing against her skirt-clad ass as the metal ratcheted close. Then I slapped the other cuff on her left wrist, my pussy clenching. My entire body tingled with excitement as Portia winced.

"Officer Cindy," she groaned. "What are you doing?"

"Disciplining you," I groaned, my hands reaching around her body. I felt her big breast through her dress, feeling how firm they were. "Mmm, these are good work."

She just shuddered. Then she gasped as I yanked down her top, her tits spilling out into my eager hands. I groped her tits, squeezing them, massaging them. She squirmed, her ass rubbing into my cock while I pinched her nipples.

Hard.

She gasped in pain as I twisted them, her body writhing. Her daughter stood by the hood of the car, her phone out, recording it all. There was such a naughty grin on her ruby lips. Her face was heavily made up, trying to look far older than her sixteen years. A short, black skirt fluttered in the breeze, flashing tan thighs.

I grinned at her and twisted her mother's nipples again. Portia's moans of pain only made my dick hotter, my pussy wetter. I ground on her, humping against her and shuddering in pure delight. Then I shoved her forward.

"Time for your discipline, bitch."

"Yes, Officer Cindy," she moaned, not fighting as I brought her to the hood of the Porsche 911. "And for being such a bitch and endangering your daughter's life with your reckless driving, you're going to eat out her pussy while I spank you."

"Eat out her pussy?" Portia gasped. "She's my daughter!"

My dick throbbed. "I know. And you owe her so much."

"Oh, yes, Mom," Xanth moaned, such wicked delight burning in her eyes. She crawled onto the hood, spreading her legs. Her skirt rode up those tanned thighs revealing a cherry-red thong covering her pussy, the crotch soaked with her juices.

She pointed her phone right at her as I bent the bitch over the hood. "Get to eating, you naughty bitch."

"You heard your daughter," I growled, pushing Portia forward, her fake tits sliding across the hood, her face pressing into her daughter's crotch.

Xanth helped her out, pulling aside the gusset of her thong, exposing a shaved, tight slit, a landing strip of blonde hair leading towards it. juices glistened on her plump, flushed vulva. She shuddered as Portia nuzzled in.

And licked her daughter's snatch.

My dick throbbed at the incestuous sight. I groaned, hiking up her skirt as the woman ate underage snatch before my eyes. It made my dick ache. I exposed Portia's naked, tan ass. She had such perfect globes.

My hand cracked down hard.

Portia bucked, moaning into her daughter's pussy. Xanth shuddered, filming as she squirmed against the windshield, the hood groaning as it bent and warped. Over the roar of streaming traffic, I heard Portia's sloppy licks.

Crack!

Portia's right cheek burned as bright as her left, my handprint outlined. My dick throbbed as she shook and moaned into her daughter's ass. I loved it. My pussy clenched. I rubbed my cock's tip against her wet pussy.

And slid into it.

Her hot cunt engulfed half my cock. I held there and smacked my hand down on her ass again. Her butt-cheek rippled as the stinging slap echoed. Her pussy clenched down on my dick. I groaned, savoring that hot, wet silk about my cock.

Crack!

"You are such a naughty bitch," I groaned.

Crack!

"Yes, yes, spank my mother's skank ass!" gasped Xanth, grinding on her mother's hungry mouth, her tits bouncing in her halter top. "Oh, yes, she's such a bitch! Mmm, Mommy, lick my pussy as you get spanked!"

Crack!

Portia cried out louder and louder, her ass burning cherry red. Her pussy was so hot about my dick, molten. She wiggled and bucked, sliding her pussy up and down my shaft as I disciplined her. I groaned, my gun belt creaking as I fought the urge to just fuck her hard.

Crack!

"You think because you're rich, you're special!"

Crack!

"But you're not!"

Crack!

"You're just a whore! A slut for my big girl-dick!"

Crack!

"Say it!"

Crack!

"Yes, yes, say it, Mom," hissed Xanth, pleasure twisting across her youthful face. She gripped her mother's bleached-blonde locks. "Scream it out!"

Crack!

"I'm just a slut for your girl-dick, Officer Cindy!" gasped the hot trophy wife, her pussy clenching and convulsing about my cock. "Fuck me with it! Cum in me! I love it! The best cock ever!"

"Such a skank cunt!" moaned Xanth, grinding her pussy so hard on her mother's lips. "You're just a filthy whore!"

"A filthy whore," she moaned, her words muffled by her daughter's cunt.

Crack!

"That's right," I groaned, my dick aching, throbbing. I had to cum again.

I stared at her glowing-red ass, her butt-cheeks so round and bubbly, her crack so tight. I had to cum, but not in her pussy. I ripped my dick out, half my shaft glistening with her pussy juices. The bitch moaned in disappointment.

"Oh, she really wanted your cock in her, Officer Cindy," moaned Xanth. Her eyes fluttered. "Such a whore! Drink all my cream, Mommy!"

I shuddered watching the daughter cum on her bitch-mother's lips. I could smell her sweet pussy in the air as she ground and writhed. She kept her cell phone pointed at her mother, recording the incestuous moment for posterity.

My hands parted Portia's butt-cheeks. I guided my cock gleaming with her juices to her brown, puckered asshole. I pressed my girl-dick on it, savoring the puckered texture of her sphincter. Xanth's eyes widened.

"Yes, fuck the cunt's asshole!" she screamed, cumming even harder on her mother's face, her cheeks crimson with passion.

I thrust into the bitch's married ass. She gasped into her daughter's cunt as her velvety bowels engulfed my dick. My eyes rolled back into my head. My tits jiggled in my sports bra, constrained by my bulletproof vest. I groaned as my dick sank every inch into her hot, tight asshole.

It was amazing.

Friction burned down the entire length of my cock as I drew it back. I savored Portia's wanton moans as she kept eating her daughter, kept making her cum. Xanth screamed her head off as incestuous orgasm after incestuous orgasm rippled through her, making my pussy burn with excitement.

I pounded the bitch's ass. I savored her squeals of pain every time my crotch slapped into her well-spanked ass. Her bowels clenched about my dick, her entire body spasming. It was so delightful. I groaned, pumping my hips so fast, jamming my cock so hard, so deep into her cunt. The pleasure rippled through me as I reamed her.

I savored it. I loved it.

"Take my cock, bitch," I hissed, loving the mix of pain and pleasure in her tone. "Take every inch of it."

"Yes, you fucking whore!" howled her daughter. "Enjoy that cock like the skank slut you are, Mommy!"

"Yes!" the married bitch moaned, her bowels clenching so hard on my dick. "I am.. It's so hot! I love this cock and…"

She came. Her bowels writhed about my plunging dick. She moaned her passion into her daughter's cunt. Her hood moaned as she thrashed, her body writhed across it. Her asshole became velvety heaven about my futa-cock.

I savored it. The pressure built and built in me as I plunged into her bowels. My dick ached, throbbed. Her asshole massaged my shaft. Pleasure spilled through me as my pussy clenched. I groaned, burying my cock into her bowels.

"You fucking bitch!" I howled as my cum pumped over and over into her asshole.

"Yes, yes, yes, flood her bowels!" screamed her daughter, bucking so hard as she came again. "Give her every drop! She's such a nasty whore! Oh, yes! You fucking slut!"

My back arched. My nipples throbbed as rapture flooded through me. It was so hot to cum in her bowels. Stars whipped through my vision. My head tossed, traffic speeding by a blur of metallic bodies as I savored pumping blast after blast of futa-cum into the speeding bitch's asshole.

I dominated her. I used her. I punished her.

And it was everything that I dreamed it would be and more. Because I had a futa-dick. I was more than just a woman. I loved it. I loved my wish with B. I would have so much fun with the stuck-up bitches. I would teach them all such naughty lessons.

I ripped my cock out of her asshole. I shuddered at her sphincter gaping open, my white jizz dribbling out. It was such a hot sight. I grinned at it, licking my lips. "Just stay like that, bitch, while I write your ticket."

"Yes, Officer Cindy," the bitch mewled, slumped over the hood of her car, her face still pressed into her daughter's pussy.

"Mmm, don't stop licking my pussy, Mommy," Xanth purred. "I want to cum some more."

I grinned as I headed to my cruiser to grab my ticket book. Oh, yes, I loved my wish.

To be continued…

The Futa Fairy-Futa Cop's Wild Wish Chapter Two: Officer Cindy's Public Fun

The Futa Fairy

Futa Cop's Wild Wish

Chapter Two: Officer Cindy's Public Fun

by mypenname3000

Story Codes: Hermaphrodite Masturbation, Domination/submission, Hermaphrodite/Female, Hermaphrodite/Teen females, Interracial, Black Woman/White Woman, Spanking, Anal, Voyeurism, Bondage, BDSM, Incest, Oral Sex, Sex Toy

I reclined back in the driver seat of my squad card, parked on the shoulder of I-5, and lazily stroked my new futa-cock. It was such a wonderful shaft of hard, throbbing flesh thrusting from the folds of my pussy. Just an hour ago, it was a clit. A normal, pink clit. Nothing special.

And then I received a text message from the futa-fairy. She called herself B, which was short from some ridiculous name that sounded like you had a mouthful of cotton when you said it. I fell asleep on the job, dreamed myself into an icy version of reality, and was fucked by the futa-fairy herself.

I made a deal with her. She gave me a cock for a favor at a later date.

That part had me worried. I was a cop. What if she coerced me into doing something illegal? Well, more illegal than having sex in public and fucking the woman I had pulled over for speeding. But the wish covered that, making people not care what I did with my futa-cock.

Which was why I stroked my girl-dick without a care, watching traffic going by, my radar gun held in my left hand, tagging motorist, looking for my next speeder to pull over, another woman that needed to learn her place.

My pussy itched as I squirmed and stroked my dick. It was hot having both. I shifted my hips, wanting to touch my cunt but not wanting to let go of my futa-cock. I rubbed my thumb over the spongy crown, shuddering at the rush of delight through my body.

Yes, I loved being a futa-cop.

I had always wanted to dominate the mouthy, bitchy women I had to deal with on traffic stops. Men were easier. They usually just went along with it, not complaining. But the women… They saw a female cop and thought they could run their mouths or claim some sort of uniting sisterhood to get out of it. They would whine and plead and complain, trying to wheedle out of their tickets.

No longer.

A red car speed past. The radar gun beeped. 72 MPH.

I grinned, twelve over the speed limit. I tossed my radar gun down on the passenger seat, flicked on the lights and sirens, and pulled out into traffic. My car engine roared while my dick throbbed, resting on the steering wheel. Precum leaked from the tip, my pussy clenching, growing hotter and hotter as I accelerated.

Cars pulled out of my way, my eyes locked on the red car ahead. Excitement beat through me. It pounded through my veins as I went faster and faster. I maneuvered up on the red car's ass, slowing down.

A head moved, glancing behind her. I knew it was a her because it said "Ebony Goddess" on a bumper sticker. Her turn signal came on because of course now she had to obey all the rules. Now that she was caught.

Bitch.

She maneuvered over onto the shoulder. I stayed on her ass the entire way there. The moment she stopped, I typed her license plate into my computer while radioing to dispatch I had pulled her over. Nothing suspicious came back on the license plate. It was registered to a Georgia Curtis.

I climbed out, my dick bobbing before me. I didn't care. The whole world could see my girl-dick. Cars streamed by and none of them would care that I had a huge dick. I was Officer Cindy Matheson, the futa-cop, and I could do what I wanted on my traffic stops.

I reached her driver door, the window rolling down just a crack. I peered in at a young, Black woman, her hair a complex weave spilling about her shoulders. Her face was round, features cute, lips pouty. She had coffee-brown skin, such a lovely shade, wearing a baby-doll t-shirt and a tight pair of jeans.

I wish I could see her cameltoe, but the angle was bad.

"You just pullin' me over cause I'm Black," she said right away.

"And because you were doing 72 in a 60," I answered.

"Nuh-uh, this is racial profilin', bitch," she said. "That's why you pulled me over. Fuckin' White cops thinkin' they can…" Her eyes widened when she finally noticed my huge, ivory shaft thrusting out of my blue pants. "Holy fuckin' Methuselah. What the hell. You got a cock! Why is that out, you fuckin' tranny pervert?"

"Out of the car, right now," I barked even as I grinned. Oh, she would be so much fun. "I'm going to teach you respect for the cops! I don't care what the color of your skin is."

She shook her head. "No way. You got that big, freaky cock out."

"Don't lie. It makes you so wet," I grinned. I grabbed her door handle, pulling on it. Her door opened. "Doesn't it?"

"Nope," she said, shaking her head, her eyes locked on my dick. "I don't want nothin' to do with no tranny cop."

"Futa-cop," I growled, seizing her thick, woolly hair, and hauled her out.

"Hey! Watch my do, bitch!"

"Bitch?" I growled, yanking her out of the car and onto the shoulder of the highway. Traffic slowed down as they passed. "You want me to act like a I'm a bitch? Because I will, you fucking cunt."

"You can't talk to me like that!" she hissed as I hauled her by the hair to the back of her car. I threw her down over it, ass pointed at me. "What the fuck is wrong with you? You fuckin' crazy!"

I pinned her down to the trunk of her car with my left hand, my right squeezing her ass while I rubbed my hard, throbbing futa-dick into the denim cladding the bubbly rear. I shuddered, rubbing up and down her ass, loving how it felt, how hot she was.

She wiggled and squirmed, which only made it feel better. I glanced at the traffic zooming by, loving that I could do this in public. That the dash cam on my cruiser was capturing every moment of this, memorializing it for posterity.

I loved my wish.

"What are you doing?" she groaned as I humped her and groped her ass. "Bitch, stop that."

"Why?" I asked, my hand rubbing at the crotch of her jeans. I could feel her warmth bleeding through the denim. "You're so wet right now. Aren't you? You're getting off on the White futa-cop dominating you. You want to be my little slut, don't you? My submissive whore. That's why you're acting out like this. You want me to show you how strong I am."

I rubbed at her cunt through her jeans, making her moan and shudder.

"Do you feel how strong I am, cunt?"

"Yes, ma'am," she groaned.

"Officer Cindy," I told her. "That's how you address me." I could feel juices bleeding through. She was so excited now. "I bet you want me to fuck you with my big, White girl-dick, don't you? Just ram it into your Black pussy?"

"Yes, Officer Cindy," she groaned. "I…I'm sorry for being a bitch. I don't know… What is going on? Why is this turning me on?"

"Because you want to be my submissive. You want to scream out Officer Cindy, don't you, Georgia?"

"Yes," she gasped.

"Good," I purred.

I reached beneath her, fumbling at the front of the thin, red leather belt that snugged her jeans tight. It whisked as I pulled it through her belt loops, yanking it off of her. I loved how smooth it felt in my hand.

Then I unsnapped her jeans, yanking them down. She wore a red thong beneath, the strip of cloth buried between her lush, brown butt-cheeks. She had such a gorgeous ass. My dick ached as I rubbed my pale shaft across it.

Then I ripped off her thong with a hard jerk. The flimsy cloth tore. I brought it to my nose, inhaling her tart musk. She wiggled as I stepped back, savoring her pussy's scent while staring at her shaved, dripping vulva. Pink peeked out of her dark lips, so lush and inviting.

"Fuck me," Georgia moaned, lost to the lust of the situation. "Please, Officer Cindy. I'm so sorry I was a cunt."

"You're not sorry," I grinned. "Not yet. First, you need to beg."

"Yes, yes, fuck me!" she groaned, wiggling those hips. Her car creaked as that gorgeous, Black ass swayed. "Pound me! It was so hot when you yanked me out of the car and showed me how strong you are."

I cracked the belt into my hand, loving the stinging sound of leather meeting my skin.

"Now beg for me to whip your ass for being such a cunt."

She shot me a look over her shoulder, her eyes so wide. She stared at her belt in my hand. Her breath quickened. "You wouldn't?"

I arched an eyebrow.

"And you'll fuck me if I do?" she asked, sounding so petulant, so whiny.

"I will pound you so hard. You will scream as you come on my big, White futa-dick."

She closed her eyes, her face tensing. "Officer Cindy, please whup my ass for being such a cunt to you. For not showin' you respect."

Her words were delicious.

The belt hissed through the air, screaming louder than the traffic rushing past. My entire body shuddered, my big tits bouncing beneath my bulletproof vest, as the belt cracked across both her asscheeks.

She yelped, her back arching, her butt-cheeks clenching. A bright, red line appeared across her dark skin, her flesh puckering into a welt. My pussy dripped juices, my dick throbbing in need as I stared at the sight.

I loved welting a woman's ass and hearing her cries. It was so hot.

"Thank me and beg for another," I groaned.

"T-thank you for whupping my ass, Officer Cindy. M-may I have another!"

CRACK!

She yelped louder, her body rising off the trunk. She convulsed, her thick hair swaying about her head, and then she fell back down it. Her shocks groaned and squeaked. Her ass wiggled, two red stripes crisscrossing her coffee-brown skin, such a delicious sight.

"Thank you, Officer Cindy! Another!"

I grabbed my dick with my left hand, stroking it as I drew back the belt and swung again. It hissed through the air. It smacked across her cheeks. Her screams of pain made my futa-cock throb in my left hand. I stroked it faster, pleasure rushing through me, my pussy clenching.

"Thank you, Officer Cindy!" she sobbed, her voice thick with pain and pleasure. Juices dripped down her dark thighs. "Can I have another?"

"Yes!" I moaned, jerking my dick off faster.

CRACK!

Her voice sang as she thanked me, her entire body spasming, the car rocking. I cracked her again and again. Every time, my pussy clenched as I savored her moans and gasps. Her ass wiggled, clenching, burning with red stripes. More and more juices flooded down her thighs as she grew wetter and wetter.

Pleasure burned down my shaft. The tip ached as I stroked it. My pussy clenched so hard, the pressure building in me. I groaned, cracking the belt so hard, so fast on her ass as I jerked my cock. My toes curled in my combat boots. My tits felt so constrained by my sports bra and bulletproof vest.

"Yes, yes, yes," I howled and cracked the belt one last time, a loud, stinging slap echoing over the rushing traffic.

"Thank you, Officer Cindy!" she screamed, bucking in pain. "Another!"

I groaned, pleasure surging down my cock. And then hot, white cum erupted. The jizz arched through the air and splattered her welted ass. I groaned, swaying, as my cum splattered over her ass. It made me shiver and gasp.

My back arched as I came before all the world to see. Everyone driving by had to know I was cumming on her ass. And they didn't care. They didn't care that I was a futa-cop. To them, this was all normal.

"Yes!" I panted, my pussy flooding my panties, soaking through them into my pants. "Yes, yes, yes!"

"Cum on my Black ass," gasped Georgia, wiggling as I bathed her rear in soothing futa-jizz. "Oh, that's so nasty. I love it! Officer Cindy, that's so hot! I'm on fire."

"Yes, you are," I groaned, swaying. "And I bet you just want to be fucked so hard now."

"So damned hard," she moaned, wiggling her hips. "Please, you have to do something about my pussy. It's on fire for your big, White dick. Mmm, I didn't know trannys could be so hot."

"I'm not a tranny," I said. "I have a pussy. I'm a futanari. I'm a girl who has a magical dick."

"Whatever you say, Officer Cindy," she groaned. "Futanari sounds so much hotter than a tranny. But I just need to be fucked."

I moved up to her, rubbing the tip of my dick into the lips of her hot pussy. I shuddered at the feel of her wet flesh caressing the sensitive crown of my shaft. I groaned, my dick aching and throbbing. Her cream coated the spongy crown of my girl-cock, mixing with my precum.

"This is what you want?" I demanded.

"Yes, Officer Cindy," gasped Georgia. "Fuck me!"

My cock moved fast, sliding up between her welted butt-cheeks. I found her sphincter in moments and rammed my cock deep into her bowels. She gasped, my cock plunging into her asshole before she even realized what was happening.

"Officer Cindy, oh, my god," she moaned. "You're fucking my asshole."

"Yes," I gasped, savoring her hot, tight bowels wrapped about my cock. I shuddered, plunging in and drawing back. "And don't tell me it's not the best thing you ever felt."

"Even better than bein' whupped by you," she moaned. "Jesus, this is amazin'. You're so huge, you're stretchin' out my bowels.

"And you're so tight," I growled, pumping away so hard, loving the velvety grip on my cock. "Mmm, you are showing me so much respect!"

"Yes, yes, yes, Officer Cindy," she howled. "I respect you! I respect you so much! Oh, yes! Fuck my ass!"

I rammed my cock into her bowels, my pussy clenching with every thrust. My crotch smacked into her welted ass, making her moan and her bowels squeeze down on my futa-dick. The friction burned even hotter, making me shudder.

Pleasure rushed through my body. I planted my hands on either side of her, the trunk warping beneath them as I fucked her hard, driving my cock mercilessly into her tight bowels. She gasped and moaned, squirming and bucking, her face twisting with pleasure.

"Fuck my ass, Officer Cindy," she moaned. "Oh, fuck, this is so hot. The heat's meltin' my pussy. I can't believe a female cop is fuckin' my ass with a huge dick! You are hung, Officer Cindy! I love it!"

"Good," I groaned, plowing her.

The slap of flesh and creak of her car's shocks echoed around us. Traffic blurred by, wind rushing past us. Dizzy waves of heat shot through me. My pussy clenched, the pleasure building and building inside of me as I pumped away at her tight bowels.

I shuddered, my head tossing, my short, black hair swaying about my shoulders. I groaned with every plunge into her hot bowels. The friction burned around my cock, heating it up, making me go wild with delight.

Footsteps crunched behind me. "Need help, Matheson?"

A cold chill shot through me. I buried into Georgia's asshole as I looked over my shoulder to see my patrol sergeant, Leslie László, walking up to me. But instead of any form of outrage or shock, the sturdy Hungarian just nodded to me. It was like me fucking Georgia's asshole was routine.

Because, to him, it was.

"I got it well in hand, Sarge," I said, pulling back my hips and shivering in delight at the grip of her bowels.

"Good, good," Sergent László nodded, folding his arms, watching through his mirrored sunglasses.

My strokes picked up the pace. It was so exciting pounding her asshole while I was being watched. It sent such a wicked shudder through me. It was so wild. I couldn't believe this was happening. But I loved it.

Georgia gasped and groaned, her bowels clenching down on my dick so hard. My orgasm built swiftly after the shock. My dick ached, the crown caressed by her velvety grip. The friction swelled the pressure growing in my ovaries, bringing me closer and closer to erupting.

"I am going to flood your ass, cunt!" I hissed. "Just like you deserver for being a bitch!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" she howled. "Flood my bowels, Officer Cindy. I deserve it. Yes, I do. I fuckin' deserve it for bein' so difficult! Oh, yes!"

I slammed my cock into her bowels. My girl-dick shuddered, the pleasure zapping up it. Like lightning, it struck my ovaries. I groaned as they tightened. And then rapturous thunder growled through my body.

I came.

My cum pumped into her bowels. I buried into her depths, leaning over her as my futa-jizz flooded her asshole. She squirmed beneath me, gasping, groaning. Her bowels writhed about my dick as she bucked, joining me in rapture.

"So good!" she gasped. "A woman's cummin' in my ass with her cock!"

"Her big, White futa-cock!" I groaned, the pleasure peaking in me.

"Yes!" she howled, her car rocking as she thrashed.

I buzzed in delight as I pulled my cock out of her asshole. I grabbed her hair, yanking her to her knees. She didn't fight as I rammed my still hard, but dirty, cock into her mouth. She moaned, sucking her sour ass clean of my futa-dick.

"That's it," I grinned as she worked her mouth, sucking and slobbering on my huge dick. It was so hot staring down at her while I wrote her ticket. "Mmm, that's what your mouth is good for. Sucking my dick, not talking back."

My patrol sergeant chuckled at that.

The tip of my dick was so sensitive after my two orgasms. I shuddered, my pussy clenching as I wrote out the ticket. She sucked so hard, and my ovaries responded. My cum fired out of my dick in moments, filling her mouth.

She swallowed it, moaning in such delight. I groaned, my head leaning back, my nipples throbbing beneath my bulletproof vest. I sucked in breaths through my nose as the rapture burned lightning hot through me.

"Oh, yes, you little cunt," I panted, holding out my pad and a pen. "Sign at the bottom. It is not an admission of guilt but an acknowledgment that you received your ticket."

"Yes, Officer Cindy," she panted, drool and cum running down her chin.

"You handled that well," Sergeant László grinned.

It was hard not to laugh.

I loved my first day as a futa-cop. But I was in for a shock as I drove back to the station to clock out. The sun sank, the overcast skies growing darker and darker. I just pulled into the station when suddenly, like a jolt, my cock shrank.

Night had fallen and my dick vanished back into my folds, becoming a clit.

"No," I cursed. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

I slammed my hand into the steering wheel. My wondrous gift was gone. Now how could I make all those bitches understand what happened when they didn't respect me. I screamed out at the top of my lungs. I thought I had a deal with that futa-fairy.

I grabbed my phone, furiously sending her a text.

No answer.

I was snarling rage as I clocked out. I headed back to my car and drove home. My daughter, Amber, had dinner started. She was bubbly, in such a good mood, almost glowing, her black hair sweeping behind her. I frowned at my fourteen-year-old daughter.

I swear she had gotten laid today.

"Anything happen at school?" I asked.

"Just the most awesomest lesson from Ms. Marcie," she said. "All the girls were involved."

I grunted. "Sounds fun."

She nodded her head. "How was work?"

"It was going great right until the end," I sighed.

"Oh?" she asked, giving me a cute smile. "That doesn't sound good. What happened?"

I shook my head. I couldn't tell my daughter that for a few hours her mother was a futanari. That I had grown a huge, thick girl-dick and fucked two different women with them. Or that it was all thanks to a magical fairy who transported me to an icy world. "It's complicated."

She rolled her eyes. "I hope you're not in trouble because you yelled at another woman on a traffic stop."

"It's been years since I did that," I said. "And that was while divorcing your father. I'm not in trouble." Just not going to have fun tomorrow.

I tried to stay positive around my daughter, to hide it from her, but I was so depressed inside. I turned in early but couldn't sleep. I just laid on my side, my body pillow between my thighs, and stared at the window at the night sky. The moon shown through the clouds, painting them in ethereal silvers and ghostly grays.

I fell asleep at some point and woke up to the blaring of my alarm clock. I groaned, my eyes so heavy. I stumbled out of bed and to the bathroom. I sat on the toilet for far longer than I needed to, trying to wake up.

My daughter was chipper. She was eager to get to school. It was so weird. She moved through the house in a shorter skirt than I had seen her wear, her blouse tighter. It must be an older one. She had that look of someone in love. I was too tired to remember with whom. I had a suspicion it was a teacher.

Coffee. I needed the sweet, black nectar of the gods. It would get me through the day. I filled a thermos my dark fuel and pulled on my gun belt, adjusting it. My handcuffs jingled. I loaded my SW 9mm, chambered a round.

"Okay, let's go Amber."

She gave me a bright smile. "It's a new day, Mom. Today we'll be better than tomorrow."

I didn't see how that was possible. But I didn't argue.

I drove her to Washington High School in my patrol car, the sun just starting to rise, the sky lightening. I had to clock in on my shift right afterward. I dropped her off and she hurried inside, joined by a few other girls who were all giggling and laughing. They must be her friends. They were a diverse group, an Indian girl, a Black girl, and an Asian girl.

I managed to get ten blocks from the school, driving down Ainsworth, when the sun peeked her first liquid edge over the horizon. I felt that moment. It was a shock firing through my system shooting right down to my clit.

My futa-cock sprouted.

I slammed on the breaks, pulling off to the gravel shoulder. I stared down at my blue pants, watching them tent as my clit finished her transformation into a dick. I groaned, my dick throbbing, trapped in the tight confines of my panties and pants, begging to be freed.

"You're back!" I shouted out, elation surging through me. The black morose was banished by the shining, aching passion of my futa-dick. My hands shot to my zipper, ripping it down with a metallic whisk.

My girl-cock popped out, smacking into the steering wheel. I shuddered, grabbing my shaft. I moaned in pure delight, stroking up and down it. When my hand reached the spongy crown, pleasure shivered down my shaft.

I squirmed on my seat. My engine revved as bumped the gas pedal with my foot. I burst out laughing, a giddy, joyous sound echoing through my car. It was back. I was a futanari again. I could fuck all those stuck up, bitchy speeders who whined about being pulled over. All those women who thought that they could be disrespectful to me because I was a female cop.

Oh, they would learn.

My thumb ran around the spongy crown of my dick, the pleasure shooting through my body. My eyes fluttered at the pure delight shooting down to my wet pussy. My cunt clenched, the heat burning so hot and wet through me.

I had to get to work, clock in, and then get out on patrol. I had to get laid and—

A sporty, red car zoomed by me on Ainsworth. It was an arterial street through a residential area. Speed limit 30 MPH. This car was going far faster, pushing up to 60 MPH easy. I threw my car into drive, punched the sirens on, and hit the gas.

I flipped a bitch, gravel spraying as I turned around and drove after the speeders. They had been forced to slow down by traffic in front of them. I caught up fast, getting right on their asses. I could see through the rear window two teenager girls throwing worried looks over their shoulders, both with round, cherub-like faces.

My dick ached.

I picked up my radio. "10Oscar11," I radioed in. "Show me 10-37 on 11800 block of Ainsworth."

"Roger, 10Oscar11. And I'll have you 10-41." 10-41 meant starting my tour for the day. "You're bright and early."

"Speeder doing 60 on the way to my daughter's school," I answered and then hung up the radio.

I punched in the car, it was registered to a Dan Turner, probably the teenage girl's father. She looked sixteen when she looked back at me, her face pale with fright. They both were dark-haired and might be sisters. And both with such angelic faces.

I climbed out of the car, adjusting my belt, loving having my cock out. Traffic past by in the dawn light, students heading to Washington High School and residence heading to work. My boots crunched on the gravel. The driver window rolled down.

The cherub faced girl looked up at me, tears rolling down her cheeks, her eyes a vivid blue. "I'm so sorry, Officer. My sister and I were late for school and…" Her eyes widened. "You're a futa!"

I blinked. "What, you recognize me?"

"Well, yeah," she said, staring at my cock with such hunger in her eyes. "We're big fans of Kimmie."

I frowned at her. "Who?"

"The futa-cheerleader."

"The game was so awesome last Friday," her sister said. She had hazel eyes and the cutest dimple when she smiled, accentuating the cherub-like features of her face. "Erin and I had a blast."

"We fingered each other's pussies at the game while watching. Didn't we, Michelle?"

Michelle nodded, leaning into the Erin, the driver. "And then there's Ms. Marcie. She started fucking her students yesterday with her futa-dick."

"I wish we were her students."

Ms. Marcie. My daughter had her for a teacher. Was she…?

I gasped as Erin grabbed my dick, stroking it. Pleasure ran through my cock. Then she leaned out, taking a long lick around the tip, gathering the salty precum. I blinked in utter shock. This wasn't how this was supposed to go. She was taking charge.

I was in charge. Not this sixteen-year-old bitch who thought she could speed and then get out of her punishment by giving me a blowjob.

"Oh, suck her cock," Michelle purred, pressing into her sister's back. "I wish I could reach. We're twins, and we love doing everything together." She giggled. "Especially sex. It's our newest activity. We love having sex with each other. That game last week was so wild."

I grit my teeth and ripped my cock from Erin's mouth. The sixteen-year-old blinked her eyes, shaking her head in confusion. She glanced at her sister then back at me. "What's wrong, ma'am?"

"Officer Cindy," I growled. "And get your skank asses out of my car. Both of you." I had never fucked twins before, even if they weren't identical. "Now!"

"Yes, Officer Cindy," both girls squeaked. They piled out of the cars, their short skirts swirling about their thighs. Michelle hurried around the car to join her twin, grasping Erin's hand. They both had round breasts shown off by their low-cut tops, the material stretchy, clinging to their underage tits.

"Strip! Now!" I growled. "Let me see those naughty bodies. Then you'll be punished."

"Punished?" squeaked Erin.

"What did I do?" Michelle gasped. "She was driving."

"And I bet you were encouraging her," I said, and she flushed. "Strip!"

"Yes, Officer Cindy!"

Hearing the twin sisters say that made me so hard. My dick throbbed and my pussy dripped juices. Their hands both yanked off their tops, their breasts bouncing out naked with all the perkiness of youth. They were round, delicious breasts, Erin's nipples soft-pink while Michelle's were a darker, duskier hue. They both hardened in the morning air, tits jiggling as they wiggled out of their skirts. They threw their clothing into the car before peeling down their panties.

"Everyone will see us," moaned Erin as she tried to cover her pussy and breasts with her arms. A pink nipple kept peeking out around the crook of her elbow.

"Everyone at school will know," her twin complained.

"Yes, they will," I grinned at them, stroking my cock. "Mmm, you two are just scrumptious. And stop trying to hide your body. Let me see."

Erin swallowed and Michelle shivered. They moved their hands away, revealing their pussies. Erin's had a neat, trimmed black bush while her twin sister was utterly bald, her pussy lips engorged with excitement. Dew glistened around both their cunts, their hips wiggling as their excitement grew, hot eyes on my dick.

"Mmm, that's perfect." I said. "Stand right there. I need to get something from my car."

I rushed back to my vehicle, the idea that had just flashed through my mind so intoxicating. The pair were so sweet. And twins! This was such a delicious opportunity. I opened my trunk and grabbed my spare handcuffs. Then I hurried back.

"Now face each other," I said. "Press those tits tight. Mmm, you two are so sexy. A pair of twin sisters who have been naughty."

Erin and Michell faced each other, their nipples kissing as they moved close together. Color blossomed across their cherub cheeks. They smiled, dimples flashing as they wiggled, enjoying the incestuous contact of each other's flesh.

They were such a pair of horny sluts.

My dick ached as I snapped my handcuffs on Erin's right wrist and the other end on Michell's left, the metal ratcheting in place. Both girls gasped, the chain jiggling as they stared at me in shock. I grabbed my other pair off my belt and turned the girls, gravel crunching as they shifted.

"Officer Cindy?" asked Erin in a breathy voice. "What are you doing?"

"Restraining my prisoners," I said and slapped the other cuff on her left wrist and Michelle's right, the metal clinking tight. "There, now I have to search you." I licked my lips. "A deep and thorough cavity search."

I seized them both by their necks, maneuvering them to the hood of their car. I turned them so Michelle was closest to me, Erin's ass against her car. Then I pushed forward. She sat down on the hood and stretched out, the handcuffs pulling Michell on top of her. The two girls wiggled, their bodies writhing together, their pussies rubbing and kissing as Erin let out a wanton moan.

"Oh, Michelle, I can feel your clit," she groaned.

Michelle wiggled her ass, grinding her clit into her twin's bush. Both their pussies faced me as I knelt between them. I drew my nightstick as I nuzzled done their thighs, smelling the combined musk of their pussies perfuming the morning air: sweet and tangy.

It was such a delicious sight. Erin's black-furred muff led staring up to Michelle's bald twat. The twins writhed more, humping their clits together as I leaned in and nuzzled into Erin's cunt. Her pubic hair tickled my face and cheeks as I licked through her hot folds, gathering her sweet musk.

"Officer Cindy!" she squealed as my tongue dragged through her pussy and flicked her clit grinding on her sister's.

Then I caressed Michelle's, making her groan and gasp, her ass clenching. My tongue continued upward through her tangy pussy, loving the smooth feel of her shaved snatch on my lips and cheeks. My tongue probed into her depths, swirling around, savoring how juicy she was.

"Mmm, yes, you are a pair of naughty bitches," I groaned. "Just so bad and wicked."

"So bad," Michelle panted, still grinding on her sister's cunt.

"Yes, yes, yes," gasped Erin. "Oh, Michelle… This is so hot."

Handcuffs rattled as the twins moaned and gasped. I brought my nightstick to Erin's pussy, grinning as I prodded the metal end against her snatch, stroking her lips half-hidden by her black curls. Then I shoved it in.

She gasped.

Her pussy engulfed my nightstick. I fucked it in and out of her cunt while I tongued Michelle's tangy flesh. Both twins moaned and gasped, the hood of their car groaning and the shocks squeaking as they writhed together.

"Oh, my god, that's so cold!" squealed Erin. "Shit!"

"What?" gasped Michelle, her voice throaty as I fucked my tongue in and out of her hot cunt.

"She's fucking me with something metal. It's her nightstick, I think. Oh, Officer Cindy! Oh, wow!"

"Yes, yes, yes, fuck her with it," moaned Michelle. "She's such a naughty slut."

"So are you!" gasped Erin.

She was right. So I ripped my nightstick out, the end coated in teenage pussy cream, and rammed it into her twin sister's snatch. Michelle bucked harder atop her sister as I pumped it in and out of her pussy, my tongue sliding down to lick at Erin's sweet snatch.

My tongue lapped through her folds, juices coating my chin, a mix of both sisters. I could taste Michelle's tangy flavor lingering on my tongue as I lapped and licked up Erin's sweet juices. It was so naughty. It made me shudder, my dick aching so badly.

I would have so much fun fucking the twins.

My tongue worked down lower, licking at Erin's butthole. I could just get to the sour, puckered opening, rimming it while I fucked the nightstick out of her sister's cunt. Michelle gasped and moaned while Erin shuddered, her butt-cheeks clenching on my face.

"She's licking my ass! Oh, Officer Cindy! That's so nasty!"

"You're so nasty," I hissed at Erin before taking another sweet lick.

Then I ripped the nightstick out of Michelle's pussy and rammed it into Erin's depths. She bucked hard, humping up into her sister, grinding their clits together. I licked my lips, watching them writhe as her cunt swallowed my nightstick. Pussy juices dribbled from Michelle's shaved flesh to mat down her sister's dark bush.

I buried my face into Michelle's pussy, licking through her tangy folds, loving her. My cunt was on fire. Juices flooded out of me. My futa-dick begged to fuck them as their gasps and moans sang out for everyone passing on Ainsworth to hear.

"Yes, yes, yes, lick my naughty pussy, Officer Cindy," Michelle moaned. Then she gasped. "And my asshole."

She had the same sour flavor as her twin sister. That delicious, dirty taste that I loved. I pushed my tongue against her sphincter, wiggling into her bowels. I loved how that made her moan and gasp, humping harder and harder against her twin sister.

Their moans were both so throaty. They kissed each other. Sloppy kisses that sounded full of tongue. The twin sisters loved each other, grinding their clits together. Michelle's asshole clenched on my tongue.

Then Erin moaned so loud. "I'm cumming, Officer Cindy! Holy shit! Yes!"

My dick was so envious of my nightstick. I ripped it out of the cumming slut's pussy and rammed it into Michelle's cunt. I fucked it in and out so hard, so fast while I kept tonguing her asshole, driving her wild.

"Officer Cindy!" she squealed. "Oh, my god, something's happening."

"Cum!" squealed her twin sister. "It's so awesome!"

"Yes!" gasped Michelle.

She bucked into my nightstick's thrusts, her butt-cheeks clenching about my face while I rimmed her sour asshole. I shuddered, my lusts boiling through me. I jammed my baton deep into Michelle's cunt as she thrashed atop her sister.

And then ripped it out.

I rose, loving the cream smeared on my black nightstick. Streaks of foamy white ran down half of it, lubing it. I grinned, bringing the baton to Erin's asshole. I pressed against the puckered opening. She let out a moan of shock.

"Holy shit!" she screamed as the night stick rammed into her bowels.

A moment later, I rammed my futa-cock into Erin's cunt.

I shuddered as her hot, tight pussy gripped my dick. I sank into my first underage cunt. My futa-dick drank in the sensations. I shuddered at the hot friction around me. My eyes rolled back into my head as I drew back my hips and then drove my cock back into her pussy, loving the way she caressed me.

"Oh, yes, that's good," I panted. "Mmm, you have such a hot, tight cunt, bitch!"

"Yes, yes, yes, Officer Cindy!" gasped Erin. "Oh, my god, your girl-dick feels amazing in me!"

"Fuck her!" gasped Michelle, her cute ass wiggling before me. "Pound her!"

"Yes!" I groaned, pumping away hard, fast, loving the friction. My dick ached and throbbed.

And then I ripped my cock out of her cunt. While Erin moaned her disappointment, I rammed it into her twin sister's tight snatch. I slid so deep into Michelle, pleasure rushing through me. A dizzy rush surged through me while my ovaries boiled with the need to cum.

I pumped away at her pussy. She wasn't as tight as her sister. It was still an amazing feel, but she didn't have a nightstick shoved up her ass. I gripped Michelle's butt-cheeks, fingers digging into her ass as I enjoyed fucking her cunt hard, fast.

"Yes!" Michelle gasped. "Your futa-dick's amazing."

"Oh, god, I miss it already," whined her sister.

I changed pussies. I buried into Erin's fucking her cunt hard, enjoying how tight the nightstick in her bowels made her silky pussy. I shuddered, the pleasure rippling through me, building the orgasm in the depths of my cunt.

Then I switched back to her twin sister. I fucked my dick into Michelle's pussy, making her squirm and groan, her naked back flexing as she gasped. They ground their clits together, humping each other as I fucked back and forth between their cunts.

I savored both twins' pussies on my dick. The hot, wet glide. The silky friction. The incestuous thrill of fucking them both. I mixed their pussies juices together as I plunged back and forth between them, loving the differences, savoring my power over them.

"Take your punishment, you fucking sluts!" I howled, my hips pumping away as I switched back and forth between their delicious snatches.

"Yes, yes, yes!" they both moaned, gasping, moaning, thrashing in pleasure. "Officer Cindy!"

I loved their moans as much as the traffic watching us. My fingers squeezed hard on Michelle's ass as my orgasm built and built in my ovaries. My pussy clenched, eager for that explosion of rapture to shoot through me.

I rammed into Erin's pussy, my legs nudging the nightstick, stirring it through her ass.

"Officer Cindy," she squealed and her cunt went wild about my dick.

I grit my teeth, my futa-cock wanting to unload in her tight, spasming depths. Her teenage pussy sucked at my cock. I shuddered, forcing myself to rip my dick out of her convulsing hole and move it upward.

But not to Michelle's cunt.

"Officer Cindy!" she squealed as I rammed my cock into her asshole.

I shuddered at her tight bowels wrapped about my huge girl-dick. I plunged into her velvety depths. My crotch slapped into her ass as I pounded her. She bucked hard, her asshole clenching on my dick as she writhed atop her twin sister.

Erin still moaned, her orgasm peaking through her while I sodomized her sister. I rammed my cock so hard, so deep into Michelle's bowels. I savored the hot friction burning about my dick. My orgasm was so close. On the verge of exploding through me.

"Yes!" squealed Michelle. "Oh, my god, you're so awesome, Officer Cindy!"

Her bowels writhed about my dick, milking my cock as she came. I grit my teeth, my pussy spasming. My cum about to erupt from my cock. I yanked my dick out of her asshole just in time for my jizz to fire.

And splash across both their pussies.

I coated the twin sisters' cunts. White, pearly spunk splashed across Michelle's bare pussy and matted down Erin's black curls. I shuddered with each blast, pleasure rippling out of my pussy and firing out of my futa-dick.

The dual delights swirled through my mind. I loved being a futa-cop. It was so damned amazing. I shuddered, the final blasts of my cum pulsing out of me, splattering the twins cunts. They both moaned, writhing and kissing each other, their handcuffs rattling as they struggled to move their arms.

I swayed and grinned as my orgasm peaked. Such delight flowed out of me. It made me feel so amazing. So powerful.

I uncuffed the sluts. They dressed, pulling on their panties over their cum-covered pussies. I wrote a ticket for fifteen over the speed limit to Erin and sent them off to school with huge smiles on their cherub faces.

I headed back to my patrol car, frowning. They mentioned a teacher, Ms. Marcie, being a futa. And my daughter was so bubbling about… My eyes widened. Had this futa-teacher fucked my fourteen-year-old daughter? Had she popped my daughter's cherry?

Jealous anger surged through me.

And then a sea-green sedan raced past me, speeding on Ainsworth. I caught a glimpse of a dark woman driving.

I flipped on my sirens and chased after. Another bitch needed to learn her place. I loved being a futa-cop.

To be continued…

The Futa Fairy-Futa Cop's Wild Wish Chapter Three: Office Cindy's Hot Suspect

The Futa Fairy

Futa Cop's Wild Wish

Chapter Three: Office Cindy's Hot Suspect

by mypenname3000

Story Codes: Hermaphrodite/Female, Hermaphrodite/Teen female, Hermaphrodites/Teen female, Incest, Bondage, Domination/submission, Interracial, Black Woman/White Futa, Spanking, Voyeurism, Oral Sex, Creampie, Anal Sex, Ass to Pussy, Rimming

Whatever had me angry was forgotten in the eager need to chase the sea-green sedan racing down Ainsworth from the direction of my daughter's high school. This was the second person I had found driving so recklessly on the street through the residential neighborhood. The street's speed limit was only 30 MPH, and she was doing at least fifty. She was almost as bad as the twin sisters I had just pulled over and fucked with my futa-cock.

I radioed to dispatch, my girl-dick aching as it rested on my steering wheel. I flipped a bitch (technical turn for a 180 degree turn) and roared after the speeder. I caught a glimpse of a dark woman's face. Another speeding bitch I had to punish.

I loved my wish. I was so glad B, the futa-fairy, granted my desires yesterday. I had a huge cock and the ability to fuck any woman I wanted while in uniform. No one cared. My patrol sergeant had even caught me yesterday fucking another speeder and didn't care.

It was so hot.

My sirens screamed and the sea-green sedan pulled off onto the shoulder. I shuddered, my pussy so wet. I shifted, my gun belt creaking. I turned off the sirens but kept the lights flashing. The woman looked behind me, Black, her hair short and frizzy, like a small afro. She was impatient, too. Annoyed that I had ruined her day.

I radioed in to dispatch. "Another one?" the dispatcher answered. "Are you ever getting to your duty station, Cindy?"

"They keep speeding by my daughter's school," I answered back. "I got her at 51 on my radar gun." It was a lie. But I was good at estimating how fast someone was driving. You spend over a decade pulling people over and it becomes a well-honed skill.

"I'll let the sheriffs know," dispatch said, "to put more patrols on Ainsworth if there is a problem with speeding."

"10-4," I answered and then ran the woman's plates. No warrants. It was registered to a Rita Jones. My daughter was friends with a Pattie Jones. They both attended Washington High. Was this Rita her mother?

I climbed out of my car, my boots crunching on the gravel. More cars drove past on Ainsworth, ignoring the huge girl-dick thrusting out of the front of my uniform. My handcuffs jangled on my belt. I had a lot of fun with them and those twins. I reached the sea-green car, bending low, keeping my dick out of sight.

For now.

The window came down. "Morning," I said with a fake smile. "And where were you heading in such a hurry?"

"Just on my way home," the Black woman said. She was pretty, my age, wearing blue scrubs. She had a parking pass for St. Claire Hospital on her front windshield. "Long night at the hospital."

"Nurse?"

"Doctor," she said, giving me a smile, hoping I would extend her a courtesy.

"Uh-huh," I said as she handed over her ID. She was Rita Jones. "This is out of your way if you're coming home to St. Claire. You live on the other side of 112th Street." We were about six blocks from that street.

"Had to take my daughter to school," the woman said with a yawn. "She overslept. So excited about her class with Ms. Marcie today. So, of course, she missed the bus."

Something twinged in the back of my mind, but my lusts were too great right now to care about another student of Ms. Marcie eager to see her. My dick ached and throbbed, pussy juices dribbling down my thighs.

"So you were speeding home, doing twenty over the speed limit through a residential neighborhood. Pedestrians are walking down this street."

"Was I going that fast?" She gave me a fake smile. "I am real sorry. It's just these shifts, you know."

"Yeah, I know," I growled, my voice growing in volume. "So that gives you the right to speed? Because you're a doctor? That gives you the right to be a uncaring bitch?"

She blinked. "Excuse me, Officer?"

"Officer Cindy," I spat and ripped open her car door.

She squeaked in shock when I seized her by her thick, woolly hair. I hauled her Black ass out of the car, spun her around, and threw her over the hood. The shocks of the cruiser squeaked as she bent over it. I groped her ass, squeezing it hard as she wiggled.

"Officer Cindy!" she gasped, her wiggling getting my cock so excited. "What are you doing?"

"Teaching a bitch her place," I snarled, my hands ripping down her blue scrubs, exposing the plain, white panties she wore beneath. "A cunt who thinks she's above the safety of everyone around her, just driving recklessly, speeding down quiet streets because she wants to get home a minute faster."

I smacked her ass through her panties. She gasped.

"A! Fucking! Minute! Faster!" I pulled out my utility knife, unfolding the blade with a practice flip. I shoved it into the waistband of her panties.

She froze.

The knife cut through her panties. I shuddered, my pussy clenching as I cut down the crack of her ass. The panties fell open, revealing her ebony butt-cheeks, so curvy and delicious. I cut lower, working down to her pussy covered in dark, thickly curled pubic hair. She gasped as the torn remains of her panties clung to her thighs.

"What are you doing, Officer Cindy?" she panted.

"I thought doctors were smart," I told her, folding the blade of my knife on my hip and sheathing it. "What do you think I'm doing?"

I cracked my hand on her naked ass.

"Spanking me!" she gasped.

"That's right, you naughty bitch!"

CRACK!

She gasped, her butt-cheeks writhing. Those beautiful, ebony cheeks glowed after my next smack. Her hips shook. She let out a whimper as she squirmed on the hood of my car. The tip of my cock brushed her pussy as she wiggled.

She froze again as I felt her hot, silky heat. "What is that? Your nightstick?"

"That's my futa-cock," I purred, rubbing my tip up and down her cunt. "My big, thick, throbbing futa-cock. Mmm, doesn't that just make you wet?"

CRACK!

She gasped, her eyes widening. She looked over her shoulder at me. "You have a dick?"

"Didn't you notice it thrusting out of my pants?"

She shook her head. "It's been a long night.

CRACK!

"So you were speeding when you are too tired to notice things. That's as bad as drinking and driving. You are a selfish bitch!"

I rammed my huge girl-dick into her pussy. I savored the sight of my ivory shaft sinking into her dark flesh. My pale hand gripped her ebony asscheeks, clenching hard. She winced, her butt on fire from my spankings. Her pussy clenched down hard on my futa-dick, her head arching.

She let out a wanton scream for everyone to hear. A woman walking by glanced and nodded her head, clearly approving of my police activity. I grinned back at her as I fucked my cock in and out of Dr. Rita's tight sheath.

"Mmm, that's what you get, you fucking bitch," I growled.

SMACK!

"You get fucked by a futa with a huge dick!"

CRACK!

Every time I spanked her, her pussy squeezed down on my dick. It was amazing. It was so hot. I pumped in and out of her cunt, working my dick while her car rocked. She moaned and gasped, squirming on the hood of the car, her cunt dripping wet.

She burned with heat. I stirred her up. It was so hot fucking the Black doctor while a group of students from Washington High, wearing their PE uniforms, jogged by. I grinned at the nubile girls glancing at me as I dispensed justice.

If I ever caught one of them being naughty…

"Fuck," I growled, my orgasm swelling as I pumped in and out of Dr. Rita's hot cunt. "Oh, you are such a randy bitch, aren't you? You love being spanked."

"I…" She squirmed. "I…do."

CRACK!

"You love that stinging slap!"

"I do," she moaned, her pussy molten on my pumping girl-dick. My cunt dripped juices, drinking in the friction of her snatch wrapped about my cock.

CRACK!

"Then beg me to spank your Black ass!" I groaned, euphoria spilling through my body. I was high on this. On dispensing justice to another speeding cunt.

"Please!" she groaned. "Please, Officer Cindy, spank my Black ass! I was so bad!"

CRACK!

"You were a bitch!"

"Yes, yes, a bitch!" Her pussy clenched so hard on my dick.

CRACK!

"A fucking cunt!"

"I am a cunt! A selfish cunt! Oh, yes, Officer Cindy, keep spanking my Black ass!"

CRACK!

Her pussy exploded on my dick.

I shuddered as her juices squirted out of her cunt, splashing my uniform. The cream soaked through my pants and stained my thighs. Her flesh writhed about my pumping cock. The friction was amazing. The euphoric bliss rippled through me as my orgasm swelled and swelled.

She screamed out her rapture, bucking so hard. The Black doctor lost all control. Her moans were so wild as they screamed down the street. It was so hot. I groaned, pumping away so fast, ramming my cock so deep into her spasming cunt.

I loved it.

"That's it, you fucking bitch," I growled, ripping out of her cunt. "You're just a filthy cunt."

I seized her thick hair, hauling her off her hood. She fell to her knees before me. I fisted my dick hard with my left hand, sliding up and down my shiny shaft. Her juices lubed the way. My hand flew up and down on them as I aimed my cock right at her face.

My pussy clenched.

The pressure swelled.

I bathed her ebony face in snowy jizz.

"Yes!" I howled as my cum fired out of my cock.

Ropy strands of futa-jizz painted across her face. I splashed her across her features as I heaved and shuddered. My pussy spasmed, more juices flooding down my thighs. My face contorted. My entire body convulsed as the rapture burned out of me.

And coated her face.

It was so hot watching my girl-cum drip down her cheeks and forehead. Her tongue licked up, eager to drink my jizz. Her eyes fluttered as cum ran down the bridge of her nose. She let out another moan as she stared at my cock.

"No balls," she whispered. Her finger reached out, rubbing at the folds of my pussy. "Oh, my god, your cock is your clitoris?"

"Uh-huh," I panted, a dizzy wave of euphoria rippling through me. I blinked, taking a deep breath.

"How?"

"I made a wish with the futa-fairy," I told her. "She gave it to…" I wasn't the only one who has made that wish. My lusts had overwhelmed the anger I felt learning that Ms. Marcie, the teacher my fourteen-year-old daughter had a crush on, was now also a futa.

A futa fucking her students.

Was she fucking my daughter? Or Dr. Rita's?

I had to find out. "I'm going to let you off on a warning," I told Dr. Rita as she licked at my cum spilling down her face. "This time."

"Thank you, Officer Cindy," she panted. "But, wait, you can't go. I need to know more. You fired so much cum. And your cock is huge. Intersexed people don't have cocks that big. Even if they are true hermaphrodites like you."

"Told you, made a wish," I said. "Maybe you can make one, too."

I marched back to my squad car. The moment I was inside, I radioed dispatch, telling them I needed to investigate something at Washington High, that I didn't need backup at this time, and I would radio later with an update. To my shock the dispatcher didn't ask questions.

"10-04," she answered.

My wish was amazing.

I parked my car before the main entrance and hopped out, futa-cock bobbing before me. It was so hot just walking around with my dick out. I marched into the school. Students were in the hallway. First period must be over and they were heading to their next classes.

"Officer Cindy," Erin Turner said, the cherub-faced girl whom I had pulled over with her twin sister an hour ago. "What are you doing here?"

"Where is Ms. Marcie's classroom?" I growled.

She gave me directions.

The students were vanishing into classrooms by the time I reached Ms. Marcie's. I opened the door and took in the sight. Nothing appeared out of place. All the boys were in the back, reading quietly, while the girls were stripping naked up front, eager for their lesson.

"We are going to have so much fun today," Ms. Marcie said, her hand buried into my daughter's hair, bobbing Amber's mouth up and down her futa-dick. Ms. Marcie, too, was naked, which was normal. She was a busty MILF, her nipples dark-red and hard atop her pillowy tits. She had luxurious, brown hair falling about her cougar-hungry face.

She was a predator. Like me.

I frowned. Why was I so angry? I thought she was fucking my daughter, but Amber was happily helping her teacher out, demonstrating how to blow a futa's cock. She was doing a great job. Her black hair fell about her naked shoulders, her lips spread open wide, sealed tight about the fleshy girl-dick as she bobbed her head.

She was taking so much of the shaft. She was doing so…

This wasn't right… This was like…me. When I fucked women, no one looked twice. They thought it was normal. They didn't think anything of it. They just…rationalized it. Like I was rationalizing it. I shook my head.

"B," I groaned, watching my daughter blow another futa's cock. She could be sucking on my dick. My innocent, fourteen-year-old daughter could have her mouth locked about my cock, bobbing up and down, making my dick feel as good as Ms. Marcie's.

My hands clenched. Oh, I had to teach Ms. Marcie a lesson, too.

I marched in. The jingle of my utility belt drew Ms. Marcie's attention. She blinked at the sight of me. "Officer? Aren't you Amber's mother?"

"I am," I said.

"Well, you must be so happy seeing how well your daughter is doing with her lesson," Ms. Marcie moaned, her hands gripping my daughter's black hair, fucking her cock in and out of Amber's sweet lips.

Amber's small breasts jiggled, topped by pink, puffy nipples. She glanced at me, moaning about the futa-teacher's cock. She thought it was natural, too. It made my own futa-dick ache and throb so hard in envy.

Then Amber gasped, ripping her mouth off her teacher's cock. "Mom! You have a dick! You're a futa!"

That got the attention of the other girl's in the classroom. They all glanced at me, hunger in their eyes. Pattie Jones was one of them, tangled up with an Asian girl, their pussies tribbing together as they kissed on the floor.

Her mother's cream was still on my cock.

"And what are you doing here, Officer?" Ms. Marcie asked, pulling Amber's mouth back on my cock. "Here to help me teach the joys B is spreading."

"Something like that," I said. A deviant thought popped into my head. "Pattie Jones, get that pretty ass over here and suck on my cock."

"Oh, yes, Officer," the Black girl moaned, untangling herself from the petite, Asian girl.

"That's Officer Cindy," I said, my voice stern.

Pattie had her mother's face, though full of youthful desire. Her dark eyes smoldered. Beaded braids clacked together at the nape of her neck as she fell to her knees before me, her round breasts bouncing. She grasped my cock, feeling her mother's juices on it as she leaned in and licked at my pink tip.

I shuddered as she cleaned her mother's cream off my dick. Her eyes brightened, recognizing the taste of cunt on my dick. She took another lick then sucked the entire tip into her hungry mouth, lips sealed tight.

"Do you know who's pussy is on my dick?" I asked the girl.

"Whose?" groaned Ms. Marcie, her hand gripping my daughter's hair as she fucked her thick girl-dick in and out of Amber's sweet lips.

"Well, Pattie?" I asked.

The Black girl popped her lips off long enough to moan, "No idea, Officer Cindy?"

As she sucked again, sending a powerful surge shooting down my cock and into my pussy, I moaned. "That's your mother's pussy."

"Hot," another girl said.

"Oh, yes, like watching Ms. Marcie fuck her daughter," moaned a second.

"Mmm, that is delicious," Ms. Marcie said. "Her first taste of the taboo. Suck your mother's juices off Officer Cindy's cock, you schoolgirl-slut."

Ms. Marcie thrust her cock harder into my daughter's mouth. Amber moaned, one hand plunging fingers into her futa-teacher's cunt. The other fingered her own pussy. She jammed her digits up inside her.

She was no longer a virgin.

"And do you know why I have your mother's juices on my cock, Pattie?" I asked, fucking the Black girl's mouth, my hands seizing her braided hair. "Huh?"

She shook her head, moaning a "no" about my dick. The vibrations tingled down my shaft to my pussy. I shuddered, my hips pumping my cock in and out of her mouth. She sucked so hard, her tongue dancing, savoring the last traces of her mother's pussy on my cock.

"Because I pulled her over for speeding," I groaned. "After she dropped you off to school, she thought she could drive like a reckless bitch with no disregard for anyone else." I shuddered. "So I fucked her and spanked her ass. I punished her for being such a selfish cunt."

"Wonderful," Ms. Marcie moaned, her body shaking. "Oh, that's so wonderful, Officer Cindy. Oh, yes!" Her eyes snapped down to my daughter. "And you, you wonderful schoolgirl-slut, oh, that's it. Drink my jizz. Drink it all!"

She flooded my daughter's mouth, calling her those horrible names. I shuddered, my hands gripping Pattie's head so hard as I fucked her mouth. I rammed my cock to the back of her throat and slammed it down the girl's throat. She gagged and coughed as she took all of my cock.

Ms. Marcie's huge tits heaved as she came. My daughter moaned, swallowing her futa-teacher's cum as fast as she could. Some ran down her innocent chin, thick and white. I licked my lips, driving my cock down Pattie's throat over and over while she sucked and moaned and gurgled.

My pussy clenched. My orgasm swelled so fast as I watched Ms. Marcie use my little girl as her slut. I watched my daughter gulp down all of her futa-teacher's cum like a little schoolgirl-whore. My body shuddered.

My cum erupted into Pattie's mouth.

The pleasure shot straight to my mind every time my cock fired jizz into the Black girl's mouth. She gulped it down with such hungry passion, as much a whore as her mother. I groaned, my pussy spasming, my panties sodden after absorbing so much cream this morning.

"Damn," I panted as she swallowed the last blast. "You have been teaching these girls some naughty things."

"I have," grinned Ms. Marcie while my daughter licked and fluttered her tongue against the futa-teacher's big, thick girl-dick. "And your daughter has been an apt pupil."

"You see, I love punishing selfish cunts. That's why I'm here, Ms. Marcie." I grinned at her, pushing Pattie off my dick.

"I'm not following?" Ms. Marcie blinked her dark eyes as I advanced on her, my handcuffs jingling.

I pulled them off my belt and twirled them on my finger.

The futa-teacher's eyes widened. She took a step back, pulling her dick away my daughter's lips. Amber actually leaned her head out, following the cock like she was addicted to that cum. She should be addicted to my cock.

"You are such a selfish cunt, Ms. Marcie," I growled, seizing the teacher's naked arm. Her large breasts jiggled as I yanked her towards me. "That's my daughter sucking your cock. Did I get to pop her cherry?"

"Well, no," Ms. Marcie said. "I did."

"When I woke her up while she was dreaming and masturbating," Amber said, looking up at me, her beauty spot so dark on her ivory cheeks, enhancing her cute innocence. "And then she made me suck her cock."

"You understand," Ms. Marcie said, twisting to face me. Our cocks smacked together like dueling swords. "You're like me. The need. The ache to fuck them."

"But she's my daughter," I growled. "Don't you think her mother should have the delight of popping her cherry?"

"Well, I was educating her. I am a teacher."

"And that gives you the right to be a selfish cunt?" I demanded, twisting her around.

She gasped as I manhandled her. My cock smacked into her ass as I pulled her arms around her back. She squirmed, throwing looks over her shoulder, her eyes wide. I snapped the cuff over her right wrist and then her left, ratcheting them tight.

"What are you doing?" she demanded as I pushed her over her desk.

"Teaching the class how selfish cunts should be treated," I purred, my cock rubbing on her ass as she squirmed. I kept her pinned to her desk with my arm, her head on the other side. "Isn't that delicious?"

She shivered, my cock sliding down and nudging her hot pussy surrounded by soft, brown pubic hair. "This is your wish!" she accused. "That's why I'm…"

"Getting so turned on?" I asked. "Why you're just going to submit to your punishment because you know you're a selfish cunt?"

"Damn that B," muttered Ms. Marcie as she wiggled, her pubic hair caressing my throbbing tip.

"Mmm, she is something," I agreed.

I grabbed the wooden ruler off her desk, trembling in delight. I had used these in the BDSM club I like to go to, spanking naughty girls' assess until they were bright red. I pulled my hand away from her back, knowing that she wouldn't move.

Amber, my daughter, stood beside me, her brown eyes wide and glossy. She grabbed my cock, stroking it like a good girl. I smiled at her and she beamed back. She licked her lips, cleaning up some of her teacher's futa-cum.

"She was so selfish, Mommy," Amber purred, sounding so wonderfully innocent. "Spank her. Punish her!"

"Yes," Pattie moaned. She had the Asian girl kneeling before her tonguing her pussy. "Such a wicked teacher."

The ruler whistled through the air.

CRACK!

"Holy shit!" screamed Ms. Marcie, bucking on the desk, her cock waving between her legs while pussy juices dribbled down her shaft and thighs. Her pubic hair glistened with her dew. "That hurt."

"It was supposed," I groaned, my pussy growing hotter and hotter as I savored her pain.

CRACK!

Ms. Marcie jumped again. She squirmed and writhed, two bright stripes puckered on her ass, becoming red welts. I savored the sight contrasting with the teacher's pale butt-cheeks. It was so such a hot sight.

Amber stroked my cock faster, staring at her teacher's ass. Her naked body pressed against my uniform, her round breasts jiggling as she trembled with excitement. Her other hand rubbed at my pussy lips, caressing my dripping folds, sending delight through me.

CRACK!

"I'm so sorry," howled Ms. Marcie, "for popping your daughter's cherry!"

CRACK!

"I am!" she moaned, her brown hair flying as her supple back rippled. Her welted butt-cheeks clenched, burning so bright now.

Damn, that was a hot sight.

CRACK!

"Oh, punish her, Mommy," cooed my daughter.

"Punish her, Officer Cindy," girls behind me moaned.

The boys were quiet, reading their assignments. I loved the futa-fairy's powers.

CRACK!

"Oh, my god, I said I was sorry!" gasped Ms. Marcie, her desk creaking as she thrashed.

"Convince me," I moaned, my daughter's fingers feeling so wonderful as they slid through my pussy lips. She stroked my petals, caressing all my juicy folds while her hand flew faster and faster on my cock.

"I am," she groaned.

CRACK!

"What are you?" I demanded, my daughter's hand stroking my cock so fast. My crown throbbed, pressure building inside of me. This was so hot to punish the futa-teacher, to watch her cock twitch and her pussy clench as I spanked her naughty ass.

"A selfish cunt!" she gasped.

CRACK!

"A selfish cunt for taking your daughter's cherry and denying you that pleasure!"

CRACK!

"It was so sweet!"

CRACK!

"She came so hard on my dick!"

CRACK!

"She was so tight and hot and pure!"

CRACK!

"And I despoiled her because I'm a selfish cunt!"

My ovaries boiled. My pussy clenched. My daughter's fingers felt so amazing as they rubbed me. My futa-dick throbbed in her hand. I trembled, my breasts jiggling in my sports bra, trapped by my uniform and bulletproof vest.

The ruler hissed down. I changed the angle. It fell on the futa's wet pussy.

CRACK!

"I am a selfish cunt!" howled Ms. Marcie as she came.

Her cock erupted. Girl-jizz splattered her desk. Pussy juices spurted from her pussy. They splashed my pant legs, soaking into the blue fabric. She bucked and writhed, her burning ass clenching and wiggling as she screamed out pleasure and pain.

My daughter jammed three fingers into my pussy. Her hand flew up my cock. Sensations shot through my body.

My dick erupted. My cum splattered the futa-teacher's burning ass. White jizz painted ropy lines across red welts. I groaned, shuddering with each blast, my pussy spasming about my daughter's amazing fingers. She jerked my cock off, squeezing hard, making sure more and more cum splashed across her futa-teacher's ass.

I groaned through my pleasure, my hand gripping the ruler so hard, the metal edge biting into my palm. I shuddered, snorting breaths through my nose as I savored the delight of punishing a naughty teacher.

"Oh, that was amazing," I growled, glancing at my daughter. "And has she fucked your ass?"

Amber shook her head. "I'm still cherry there. She was going to. As part of the lesson."

I smacked my ruler on the futa-teacher's cum-stained ass. "Selfish cunt."

"I was," moaned Ms. Marcie in drowsy ecstasy. "Oh, such a bad teacher. I deserved to be punished, Officer Cindy."

"It's not over," I growled. "Who else had their cherries popped by this selfish cunt?"

The Asian girl and two others raised their hands. Then Pattie said, "She took my anal cherry."

"That counts," I grinned. "You three, take turns spanking her ass. Keep it nice and warm while I take what's mine."

"My anal cherry, Mommy?" my daughter asked me.

I grinned at her. "Just bend over the desk next to your naughty teacher, and Mommy will take care of that."

Amber beamed at me then she turned around, almost in a flouncing motion, and threw herself over her teacher's desk. It was, conspicuously, bare of most items you'd find on a desk. The naughty teacher wanted to be ready for her fun.

The three girls, the Asian in the lead, approached. The cute, Asian girl's hand cracked down on the teacher's ass, splattering cum. It made such a wet, obscene sound. Drops of jizz splattered her stomach, making her jiggle.

"Oooh, yes, punish me," moaned Ms. Marcie, squirming, her hands pulling at her handcuffs.

I brought my cock to my daughter's asshole, my precum dripping. I parted her cute butt-cheeks and found her brown sphincter. I rubbed my throbbing crown around my daughter's puckered asshole, loving the velvety feel caressing me.

SLAP!

"Ooh, yes," moaned Ms. Marcie as the girls giggled.

SLAP!

"Oh, Mommy, please fuck my ass with your big futa-dick."

"She made you into a schoolgirl-slut," I growled as the Asian girl smacked her teacher's ass again.

"She did, Mommy!" My daughter wiggled. "Fuck me!"

I rammed my cock into her virgin asshole.

I shuddered as I sank into my daughter's bowels. Into my own flesh and blood's asshole. She was so hot, so tight, so wonderful. I groaned, diving deeper and deeper as I violated her ass for the first time. Her virgin territory embraced me in incestuous heaven.

She made the most wanton groan as I bottomed out in her, pressing my groin into her cute ass. The girls kept slapping Ms. Marcie's rear, but I didn't care. Not with this amazing heat around my futa-cock. I was in my daughter's ass.

I loved it.

"Mommy," she squealed as I drew back my cock, sliding through the hot friction of her asshole. "That feels so…weird. But good. Oh, I like it!"

"Mmm, so do I," I panted and thrust into her.

She gasped, her bowels clenching down hard on my dick as my crotch smacked into her ass. My gun belt rattled. I shuddered, holding my daughter's hips as I drew back my cock and fucked into her asshole again. And again. And again.

I loved her ass. I loved violating my daughter's bowels. It was such an incestuous delight. It was something every mother should experience. I groaned, loving how wicked I was. A naughty cop and mother.

"Oh, Ms. Marcie, this is a treat," I panted. "My daughter's cherry ass is amazing."

"I bet," she moaned, her body spasming as she was spanked again by the giggling girls.

"So good," moaned Amber. "Oh, Mommy, fuck my ass. Pound me. Make me cum. Your cock in my butt makes my pussy tingle! I think I will cum! Oh, make me cum, Mommy!"

"Yes!" I growled and thrust hard.

Which was incredible. The faster I pumped through my daughter's tight ass, lubed by my futa-dick's copious precum, the better my cock felt. The friction was incredible. This hot velvet massaging my dick as I plunged in and out of her sheath. I loved it.

Our flesh slapped together, rivaling the smacks from the giggling girls' hands on Ms. Marcie's ass. My pussy burned with pleasure. Delight rippled through me as I thrust harder, faster, deeper. I savored every moment of buggering my daughter.

God, I was such a naughty mother.

"Fuck her ass so hard, Officer Cindy," Pattie moaned, her voice throaty. She was now tribbing with a blonde girl, their pussies grinding hard together.

"Yes," the Asian girl. "Fuck her ass. I love anal!"

"She is fucking my ass, Yunjin," moaned my daughter, squirming harder. "Oh, Mommy, yes, I'm getting closer to cumming."

"Do it," I hissed. "Let me feel that ass spasming on my cock."

"Yes, Mommy!"

Her moans grew even throatier as I fucked her asshole. I buried over and over into her. I groaned, shuddering. It was so amazing to feel that tight ass wrapped about my cock. My eyes rolled back into my head as I savored every moment being buried in her tight bowels. That velvety grip was amazing.

My daughter's back arched. Her bowels clenched hard. Her black hair flew back about her head as she bucked. I shuddered, realizing she was cumming, feeling her asshole writhing about my dick. The pleasure burned along my dick, my ovaries tightening.

"Mommy!" she squealed as her climax rippled through her.

"Beg for your Mommy to cum in your asshole, you schoolgirl-slut," hissed Ms. Marcie, her eyes burning with passion as she watched beside us.

"Yes, Ms. Marcie!" gasped my daughter. "Please, Mommy, cum in my ass! I need it! I'm such a schoolgirl-slut!"

"You are!" I growled, her words so hot. I thrust into her asshole.

And came.

The rapture shuddered through me. I loved orgasming. It was the best feeling in the world. My cum flooded my daughter's incestuous bowels. I pumped load after load of forbidden girl-cum into her asshole. I shuddered, holding on tight to her hips as the pleasure raced through me.

I loved this. It was so wrong. So wonderfully fucked up. I was fucking my daughter's ass with a cock. Damn, I was so glad B answered my wish.

"Oh, Mommy," cooed my daughter. "Oh, that's so hot. Mmm, you filled my asshole."

"I did," I groaned, spurting a final time. Pleasure rippled through me. I shuddered as I pulled out of her asshole, leaving her gaping open, white cum dribbling out of her abused sphincter. "Now, honey, go around the desk, bend over, and shove that ass right into Ms. Marcie's face. Make her lick her clean. She needs to learn to do nice things for others. And not be selfish."

"Yes, yes, yes," moaned the horny futa-teacher, "I need to be nice! Let me lick you clean."

My dick throbbed as my daughter, walking a little bow-legged, moved around the desk. She bent over, bracing her hands on the whiteboard behind the desk, and shoved her ass into Ms. Marcie's face. I grinned as the teacher licked my cum out of my daughter's asshole.

"And that's enough spanking, girls," I said, grinning at the three, their hands covered in my cum. They had made a smearing mess of Ms. Marcie's ass, which now glowed an almost uniform red, buffed by their spankings. "I need to clean my dick off in her pussy."

"That's so nasty," moaned a cumming Pattie.

"It is," panted Ms. Marcie between licks.

I moved behind the teacher, adoring the sight of my daughter's supple back arching as she wiggled her ass back into the futa-teacher's hungry mouth. It made my dick throb as I brought it to Ms. Marcie's dripping cunt.

I rammed my dirty dick into the futa's hot pussy, giving the selfish cunt her last punishment. I shuddered as her hot, tight pussy took my dick. Her back arched. She moaned into my daughter's asshole as her cunt clamped down on my dick.

"Oh, yes," she moaned, hips wiggling, "I'll get your cock so clean, Officer Cindy!"

"Good," I moaned, pumping away hard.

I pounded the futa-teacher mercilessly. I rammed my cock into her pussy, my crotch smacking hard into her welted ass. She moaned and winced, her pussy tightening on my shaft. She grew juicier and juicier as I slammed my dirty futa-dick over and over into her naughty depths.

My boobs bounced in the tight confines of my sports bra, trapped by my bulletproof vest. Equipment jangled on my gun belt as I plowed over and over into the naughty teacher. I reamed her selfish cunt, her juices cleaning my cock of my daughter's ass.

"Yes, yes, yes, lick my naughty ass clean of my Mommy's futa-jizz, Ms. Marcie," groaned my daughter, her black hair sweeping about her shoulders and upper back. "Mmm, yes, get your tongue so deep in there. Lick me clean!"

"You heard my daughter, cunt," I growled, fucking so hard into her pussy, the friction burning through me.

Behind me, girls gasped and moaned, writhing in orgasmic bliss. This was so hot. I loved our wishes. I rammed my dick deep and hard, her pussy clenching about my cock. The silky flesh was so hot. So amazing. It made me tremble. My eyes rolled back into my head as I plowed over and over into their cunts.

"Yes, yes, yes," I hissed. "Oh, that's it. You are such a whore. A futa-whore. You just love my girl-dick."

"I do," she moaned.

I reached around her thighs, grasping her futa-dick. I stroked her hard and fast, loving how hot she was in my hand, the way her cock throbbed with her heart-beat. Her pussy grew wetter around my shaft as I jerked her off, fisting her while I plowed her cunt.

It was so hot. The pressure swelled in my ovaries. I loved dominating bitches. I loved hearing my daughter moan as her asshole was licked clean by the cunt I fucked. The sound of Ms. Marcie sucking my cum out of my daughter's bowels made my pussy drip with excitement.

"Ms. Marcie!" squealed my daughter. "Yes, yes, rub my clit! You are so amazing! I love it!"

Then Amber came. Her moans were so hot. I groaned, driving my cock so deep into the futa-teacher's dripping cunt. Her heat and the friction of her silky walls sent bliss rippling through me. My back arched, my pussy clenching as I buried back into her cunt.

And unloaded my cum.

I shuddered as I fired my jizz into her pussy. I loved every powerful blast. My hand squeezed so hard on her dick as I jerked her off. Her cunt grew so tight as I flooded her with futa-cum. Then she moaned into my daughter's cunt.

And joined us in rapture.

Her pussy massaged my dick.

Her cum erupted, pulsing in my hand with every blast of her jizz.

I drank in the pleasure racing through my body, that buzzing euphoria. I groaned, loving the fact I was a futa-cop. The bliss burned through my mind. I sucked in breaths, my head growing dizzy with the rapture surging through me.

It was amazing.

"Oh, Officer Cindy," moaned Ms. Marcie as I pulled my cock out of her spasming pussy. "Oh, thank you for teaching me a lesson."

"It was all my pleasure," I laughed and smacked her welt ass.

She hissed in a breath. "Maybe…you could come in. Help me…teach. I'm sure that would be valuable."

"I bet it would be," I grinned. I loved being a futa-cop. I had a feeling I'd be spending a lot of time here at Washington High. I had to keep an eye on this selfish cunt. When I wasn't patrolling the streets, dealing with other bitches.

Being a futa-cop was the absolute best.

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Bean Sidhe, called B by her patrons, shuddered in pure delight. Her cum splattered up her body as she savored Officer Cindy's and Ms. Marcie's pleasures. It was so hot for two of her patrons to have naughty fun together. She shuddered, writhing on the icy desk in the replication of Ms. Marcie's classroom.

The cold jizz burned on her flesh as she shuddered. The futa-fairy came down from her orgasmic high, a huge smile on her lips. She had more wishes to grant. More patrons to recruit across the world. But she was having a lot of fun in Parkland.

Especially knowing that she was muddling in the summer-slut's territory.

Bean Sidhe took a deep breath.

And smelled fresh grass.

She sat up, her eyes whirling around. Ice melted in the corner, vibrant grass sprouting. Leanan Sidhe stood there, the petite summer-slut glaring at Bean Sidhe, her green hair spilling about her budding breasts. Unlike Bean Sidhe, who appeared as a ravenously beautiful and mature woman, Leanan Sidhe had the innocent cuteness of a flowering girl. Only their eyes, both ancient and silver, and their gossamer wings were at all similar.

"Why hello, Leanan Sidhe," Bean Sidhe said with a false smile on her lips, "how fucking wonderful to see you."

"My dearest Esquire of Winter," Leanan Sidhe answered, "if you think I will countenance your interference in my territory, then you are gravely mistaken. And you shall pay dearly for the arrogance of overstepping of your place."

"Your territory?" Bean Sidhe arched an eyebrow. "You think because you gave a few slutty girls cocks it is your territory?"

"You have been warned, my dearest Esquire of Winter, that Summer has claimed Parkland. Your interference will be countered in kind. Proceed with this game at your own folly."

Bean Sidhe only laughed.

The END of Officer Cindy's Tale