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I noticed that my own clothes were missing and the other three, "arrested" earlier, were also naked. It seemed we were still under the giant German shepherd cop's "custody", and apparently, he had taken us to the gym inside this gym bag, but not before ripping our clothes off our bodies for some reason... maybe, I thought, to avoid us passing out from heat exhaustion again... and it looked like he had just finished working out, and it was judgement time.

Part 1

Finally, our canvas prison stopped moving and I felt the solid ground under me as the giant gym bag where we were trapped was placed down. A few seconds later, the zipper opened again and officer Stan's massive hand paw plunged in, thrashing around until it wrapped around one the fox that tried to rob the bank. His leg had been badly injured trying to avoid being grabbed and captured earlier by this giant beast, and thus, slowest to try to avoid being grabbed now. The fox screamed in terror as he was dragged out, like King Kong kidnapping him from his hotel room... except this time, it was a giant, naked German shepherd, with muscles like steel, bulging under thick brown and black fur, soaked in post-workout man-sweat at the other end of those tree-trunk fingers, instead of a gorilla.

The gym bag remained opened, granting the reaming three of us a view up from between the colossal German shepherd's legs, rising around us like redwood trees. The behemoth was sitting down and slowly leaning back; carrying in his hand paw the little fox. Once settled, the giant dog's eyes examined the vulpine in his paw before bringing him directly to his muzzle. The others gasped... Was he going to eat us straight up? This was supposed to be some form of interrogation to find out who the real criminals robbing the bank were... right? Why were we in a gym instead, held prisoners by this hulking mountain... naked?

The fox started yelping in confusion, held in the giant dog's paw like the tiniest can of red bull, with his dick forced between the middle and ring fingers. We were all confused and alarmed when officer Stan started sucking off his next suspect's tiny dick instead. The massive German shepherd slurped and suckled the tiny dick as if it were a candy corn. The massive maw suckled at the little fox's trapped in the giant paw with occasional laps from the dog's blanket of a tongue, leaving the fox, soaked in strands of sticky saliva. "No, stop... what are you doing to me!" The trapped fox would yelp... soon to be replaced by his own moans of pleasure forced by the giant dog's unyielding ministrations. He convulsed in Stan's paw, clearly approaching orgasm. The massive dog increased sucking, shoving the bottom half of his helpless victim into his maw. The fox yelped further, contorting in orgasmic bliss and confusion as to why this massive monster was just getting him off. Stan slurped what to him felt like tiny droplets of cum while the fox yelled for him to stop: "please, stop! It's too much" eyes rolling to the back of his head and thrashing in vain against the iron hold the massive, calloused handpaw had on him. Stan's sucking was relentless, turning the poor fox's orgasm into that intense agony when you are harshly molested right after orgasming.

A couple of minutes later, the fox was producing his second orgasm and the giant beast kept sucking him off, as if draining a drink through a straw.

Six more back-to-back forced orgasms later, "no more... please, no more... I have nothing else... aaaaagh". The giant police dog brought the fox to yet another climax... however, something seemed off. The fox was starting to shoot blanks. Stan's expression slowly changed from amused and delighted to annoyed and angry, seemingly as his "protein shake" had just ran out. The German shepherd kept sucking at the fox; the little guy's bottom half inside the enormous maw, held around the waist by giant lips. The fox's moans then changed into desperate thrashing... "Oh, god... no, please! Stop!" He begged, looking past the giant muzzle where he was stuck. Stan's eyes were now full of malice. His big dog's nose flared, blasting hot, steamy air as the suction inside the German shepherd's maw quickly increased. The fox squirmed, top half held firmly by Stan's paw, bottom half buried in the maw with giant lips sealed around his waist. Tiny arms flailed and punched Stan's tree-trunk fingers and moist, black nose, unmovable despite the tiny fox's best efforts. The fox felt his rectum suddenly blow out "Aaaaaaaargh!" His innards poured out of his anus as lungs capable of gale-force winds expanded. The little guy felt his intestines, liver, stomach, heart, the rest of his organs and insides sucked out into the beast's hungry maw before blacking out. We all watched horrified as the colossal dog sucked the insides of one of us dry like a Capri Sun, as if we were nothing but a pouch of protein drink to him.

The little fox held in his paw tasted delicious. Stan slurped harder until the meat and blood sac popped open. The tiny body in his paw squealed incomprehensibly for a good half minute before it's insides got completely sucked out, leaving a husk in his paw. The dried-up vulpine had an expression of pain in its face with his mouth frozen open in an "O" fashion. "AAAAH!" Stan smacked his lips in content and tossed the skeletal remains to the side like a discarded beer can. He then reached into his gym bag, searching among his dirty clothes for his next shake.