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"Sir, you have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can, and will be held against you in the court of law."

"Sir, you have the right to suck my balls! Unf!" A guffaw of laughter exploded into the night air. The hard thud of the criminal being pushed back against the tail end of the police cruiser quickly following.

"You'll never catch me assholes! Cocaine turns me into superman! Where's fuckin' Louis!?" Another loud honk of amusement left the man while his head swung forward over the trunk of the car. The scraggly pieces of hair that came together to make something that loosely resembled bangs grazing the smooth, polished metal of the car.

"I suggest you shut your mouth." The shepherd once again reminded the man, trying not to roll his eyes as he moved the man off the car and into the back seat in one fluid, smooth motion. The man's familiar face once again flashing through his memory, matching the numerous warning posters that had tortured him in every supermarket in town, haunting him with the fact that he was still out there doing whatever he wished when he was under the influence of his favorite persona- the crack addicted superhero that 'saved' his lover, Louis Lane. The fact that he had been the officer lucky enough to be patrolling the area where the most recent spotting had been still shocking him even as he moved back into the front seat, leaning to the microphone for his radio; "This is Shepherd. I got him." A crackle of dead air followed for a moment before slowly the congratulations trickled in from all the officers idling at their hiding places for speed traps or lounging outside concerts to act as crowd control.

"Congratulations, man! This'll set you up for that promotion!"

"Thank God it was you, Shepherd, other men wouldn't have been able to handle that pressure!."

"Good job, dude!"

Though as a loud crackle burst through and the chief's voice broke through the stream of other voice; "Shepherd, good job! The rest of you slackers, get to work!" Shepherd could only chuckle at this, listening for a moment to the ruckus from the back seat as his prisoner who was once again mumbling almost impossible to understand the way the man was now slurring and hacking with the vomit in the back of his throat from his pre-arrest excitement.

At a particularly hard cough of phlegm from the delinquent , Jace glanced back- looking at the matted fur of the cheetah's face, the broken teeth that hung from the gums within his muzzle, and the ring of spittle and muck that caught in the fur around his mouth and clung to him indefinitely. His mind idly comparing it to his own clean cut features- a strong, elongated, canine muzzle that was covered the the black fur that covered most of his back with the tall, proud ears that topped his head in the same dark color while the rest of his face, his cheeks and the fur around his eyes, was a soft tan that contrasted with the black color.

Suddenly realizing the backseat had gone silent as the drunken criminal eased himself into a death-like sleep against the window, Jace once again chuckle and faced the steering wheel, moving back into the street and speeding back towards the head quarters.

*****

"Good, Shepherd..You're here. As soon as your get the 'perp into a cell- I need to see you." The chief said, meeting the German Shepherd as he came into the door before quickly returning to the office to leave Jace with both hands on the groggy criminal to guide him slowly into the main office and back into the temporary holding cells. Another officer taking over the job of entering the crack addict into the system to allow Jace to make his way down the hall to the chief's office.

"I would what he needs to talk to me about..." Jace wondered softly to himself as he headed down the long hall- the late hour leaving the hall empty and dim as the timer-run lights stay off until the motion sensors noticed Jace walking beneath them. "I'm sure it's something about the perp I just brought in.."

After raising one paw to rap shortly on the hard, wooden door, Jace was quickly rewarded with a response from within the office. "Officer Shepherd, is that you?"

"Yes, sir. This is Shepherd."

There was a short pause before the chief spoke again. "Wonderful, come in."

With a small shrug, Jace dropped the hand that had knocked on the door down to the cool knob, giving it a short twist before the door opened easily and swung open to expose the large office. The large desk that the chief sat at directly across from the door and surrounded on all walls with large bookshelves; a mixture of books, files, and family photos covering the shelves that acted as the large Saint Bernard's backdrop.

"Go ahead and take a seat, Shepherd." The large canine said with a short nod towards the two large, leather chairs that sat in front of his desk, both tipped at a slight angle so anyone seated in the chair would still face the chief's place behind his desk.

"Of course.." Jace said softly before moving into a seat. His paws moving to the arms of the simple chair while he crossed one long leg over the other. "What is it that you needed to speak with me about, Sir?"

The Bernard gave him a slight smile, nodding towards him; "Well, with the perp you nabbed today, you earned yourself a place on the list of my favorite officers. Which means that you're my top choice for the new opening in the canine unit." The bulky anthro paused, running two fingers along the side of his furry face while his thumb held the side of his chin while he let what he had just said sink in for Jace.

"That's not all either. " the chief added, "There's a particular dog that you'll be paired with, Demon. He's a shepherd, like yourself, but feral, of course. In the past, he's been quite the problem dog and I'm hoping you can be the one that changes this. In fact, I'm expecting you to." The chief paused once again, watching Jace's face closely for any reaction to this news- the anthropomorphic officer showing a look a dull shock at his boss's news.

"I really think you're the right guy for this position, Shepherd. Good luck. If you have too many issues with him, let me know and we can find a replacement, but if any of these officers can manage the unruly, it's you."

Jace felt his chest well up with pride instantly with these compliments. The idea of a new position finally sinking in for the canine as his thick tail started to wag behind him eagerly. "Thank you! Thank you so much, sir! I'll do my best to live up to your expectations!" He barked excitedly, barely able to contain himself enough to look like a professional in front of his boss. His tail rapidly flying behind him in the one uncontrollable sign of his glee.

The chief gave a low chuckle at the officer's excitement but kept a neutral, detached expression. "You're welcome, Shepherd. Now run along, you should have time to grab him before you clock out tonight, take him home tonight, and get acquainted."

Jace gave only a nod in response, moving to stand up and lean over the desk enough to offer out his hand. "Thank you, sir. You won't regret this." He said quickly, giving the Saint Bernard a quick handshake.

"I know I won't, Shepherd." The chief said simply, giving the other canine a small smile before he nodded to the door, "Now hurry off."

Jace felt a slight blush dart under his fur, but it was light enough not to show through his thick fur while he rushed out the door and back into the hallway- his mind starting to process what had just happened. "I'm in the canine unit..." Jace said quietly, but out loud to himself, just listening to how the words sounded as he wandered down the hall towards the canine unit's wing where the officers of the canine officers and the storage for unassigned dogs were kept.

"I'm in the canine unit.." He mumbled again, passing by a single, opened office door though no one inside the office made a single noise; "Probably asleep in there at this hour.." Jace thought to himself, cracking smile at the thought of one of the other officers slumped over his desk in a nap.

However, before he could find to much entertainment in the idle thought, he reached the door to the canine storage area- loud, annoyed barking exploding out from behind the thick door from a single, lone dog. The barking only getting louder as the sound of the latch clicking open alerted the canine that someone was coming.

"Hey now, Hush!" Jace called, moving past the thick door while his head swiveled to find which of the holding pens that the dog was held inside. In a moment he was able to spot the large, feral German Shepherd. The cage he was held in was the largest of the collection though the huge canine made even this larger cage seem smaller as he lept against the door. The broad, gleaming, white teeth that filled his muzzle flashed in the bright lights of the room while his sleek, black coat camouflage him into the shadows of the cage.

"So you're the infamous Demon, huh?" Jace asked the dog, moving to stare down into the cage as the dog slowly wore himself out with his spastic leaping and endless stream of barks.

The midnight-black canine blinked up at the officer as his energy started to wane. The pointless jumping and barking now replaced with a silent, unblinking stare as the large dog studied this new owner that had approached him. The look that was held in the dog's eyes both curious and alert as the anthro moved to the door of the cage- holding a leash for the dog's harness and a muzzle for his broad jaws.

"Hey there, big guy.." Jace started, talking in a low, smooth voice in hopes of keeping the large canine calm while those wide, yellow eyes watched him with unwavering interest. "You don't see nearly as bad as everyone makes you sound..." One hand slipped inside the kennel, slowly opening the door. "I think we are going to work well together, maybe even get along.." Jace continued, watching the dog closely to ensure his voice was still doing the soothing it was meant for.

With a deep exhale, Jace gently grabbed the harness already situated around Demon's chest; "Now, big guy..I'm just going to put this little..toy on your mouth so you don't bite my hand off.." He mumbled absently while he eased the muzzle over the dog's face, moving quickly to click it into place while attaching the leash to the harness and stepping away.

"Perfect! You're not as bad as they made you sound at all!" He yipped, grinning at the large dog before giving a gentle tug to lead him out of the kennel- this sudden mirage of freedom giving the dog a second wind for his pointless jumping and barking, though the sound was cut short by the muzzle around his jaws.

"Shh..Hush, Demon!" Jace scolded, glancing at his watch before leading the hyperactive dog towards his personal car- the darkness as they moved out of the building into the pale light of the night time moon forcing his eyes to adjust, though even when he was able to see the shapes of the cars in the parking lot, the dark dog walking beside him was still incredibly hard to place with his sleek coat the color of the night time.

Caught up in the new sights and smells of the outside world, Demon's focused shifted away from causing trouble and instead his nose tipped up and ears swiveled out to try and capture as much of this new environment as possible while Jace prepared the back seat to have a canine passenger- "Ohhhkay...Here ya go, Demon! Come on in!"

With a thunk and a few door slams later, Jace was seated in the driver's seat and easing the car out of the parking lot. His eyes scanning the empty night streets for only a moment before he moved into the main road and hurried home- the sound of Demon shuffering about in the backseat making Jace impatient to get home and start working with the dog, wanting to see what he could do. Also, he was worried what the brute of a dog would do if trapped in the backseat much longer.

"Don't worry, Demon. We'll be home soon..."

*****

"Okay, Here we go, Demon.." Jace mumbled down to the dog- keeping his arm locked to his side with the leash in his hold while the large canine threw himself against his harness, snarling within the muzzle.

"Now, Calm down.." He pleaded, watching with confusion as the dog spastically threw himself forward while barking loud enough to cause an echo through the night. "Demon! Hush!" He snapped again while the front door finally opened for him. The dog racing into the house while pulling the officer behind him, barely giving Jace a moment to shut and latch the door.

"Demon!" He barked again- feeling the fur on the back of his neck stand up as he gave a particularly feral-sounding growl of frustration down the the canine. This form of communication seeming to do the trick as the black dog stopped, turned, and then plopped into a sitting position staring up to the anthro.

"Now. That's better!" Jace said proudly, grinning down at his new companion as he shuffled back slightly to face the dog on his knees, so they were nearly level with each other. His eyes holding the other canine's gaze as he pondered how to begin with this dog.

"Good, now let's begin." He said with a small smile, enjoying this new bonding. With his eyes meeting the canine's he returned to his feet, the dog doing the same. "Okay, Demon. Sit." He commanded, watching with a hard stare as the canine blinked, cocked an ear, and stayed perfectly still, standing on all fours.

"Okay...try two." Jace grumbled, moving up to stand over the top more, hoping to intimidate him into listening. "Demon, Sit."

Demon stared up at him, shuffling forward slightly as if he was going to sit but then he stopped and gave a little whine and stood fully back up once again. The strange behavior perking Jace's attention as his gaze moved down closer to the dog; "Is there something wrong with you?" He mused, moving down to peek underneath the dog's stomach to look for some sort of injury. Though when he leaned down to peer down beneath the dog's stomach he didn't see an injury, instead he saw the red, pointed tip of the canine's cock peeking out from his furry sheath. His eyes going slightly wide as he noticed the dogs full, massive balls resting just behind his fat sheath.

It only took a moment for Jace, seeing those heavy balls directly in his line of sight, before it dawned on him; "That's it isn't it, Demon? You're not really a bad dog, you've just been so pent up, so needy.."

In the back of his mind, while he talked pointlessly to the large dog, Jace felt a thought forming. A thought that sprang forward without being summoned and made him end his focus on other things, brought his attention immediately to this idea, and made him questioning himself. "Should I really?" He mumbled to himself, nearly biting himself with thought while his hands continued to slide from the dog's shoulders down his body, guiding him to stand up. His hands jumping into action before his mind actually answered the self-posed question when they slowly closed around his furry sheath- rubbing over it slowly until his fingers grazed the slick tip. His gentle touch on the red tip encouraging another inch out into the soft fur of his fingers.

"You poor boy...You're just so pent up.." Jace crooned. His gaze now locked onto the sight of the growing length in his hands- inch by inch escaping from the sheath. His fingers on one hand stroking along the emerging inches while the other hand rested down at the canine's base, squeezing and jerking gently just behind the knot. The red tip that had peeked out before now nearly seven inches further away from the opening of the dog's sheath as Demon's penis quickly emerged.

"Woah....You...like that boy?" He crooned though before he could continue on with his affectionate crooning- the large dog pulled away from his touch. Demon's large head instead moving to bump against Jace's rear end. The dog's wet nose tracing up along Jace's thigh up to his butt, sniffing noisily at him while Jace twisted to try and see what the canine was doing.

However, before Jace had deducted the dog's final goal- two large canine teeth crazed his back over top of his shirt as the large dog tried to tug his pant out of the way. The dog's jaws gripping at his belt, thankfully.

"Oh, so that's what you want.." Jace mused with a chuckle, drawing his hands to his waist to begin undoing the latch to his belt buckle. The metal of the clasp clicking softly before it fell open and Jace peeled the leather belt out of the loops around his slacks. The pants soon slipping down off his hips as he hurriedly tugged them off, shifting awkwardly to peel the pants and boxers off around his feet to expose his bare ass the canine. His tail lifting with a short flick to expose his pink tailhole to the impatient dog. Only a moment ticking past of Jace settling more comfortably onto his knees before the dog's broad tongue swiped up against the small pucker- this swipe of warmth drawing out a soft moan from the anthro. A blush crawling up his jaw bone at the idea of allowing the feral to do such a thing to him, though a second lick over the sensitive, clenching hole quickly erased this thought.

"G-good dog, Demon.." Jace mumbled, holding his tail higher in an attempt to keep himself exposed and open to the dog's warm tongue that was no longer moving in slow, broad strokes but instead quick, restless slurps meant only to prepare the hole to be used. The dog's saliva quickly leaving the hole slick while Jace's aroused panting left him relaxed and ready.

Seeing that the hole was gleaming, looking ready Demon seemed to understand that he could move on now. The dog's strong upper body jumping up to lean up against Jace's hind end- his front paws curling around Jace's abdomen to pull his hips back against him. The dog's rigid prick bumping blindly against the flesh of Jace's butt, slipping away from the hole itself until Jace's fingers crept back to ease the dog's tip up till it shoved against the tight hole. Demon's first hump forward once correctly lined slamming him up into the hot, constricting hole of the officer up to the hilt. A loud bark of a moan shooting out of Jace's mouth while Demon's head flopped against his shoulder; loud, breathy pants washing up against the side of Jace's face while the canine's hips began to hump roughly against the anthro rump. The lewd slick sounds of sex filling the air along with Jace's lustful sounds, submissive whimpers and loud, shocked moans of pleasure leaving his muzzle as the canine pounded into the tight, sensitive, and stretching hole. Every other hard thrust up to the hilt followed with a hoarse growl of dominance from the powerful, midnight black canine.

With each growl, the noises so loud and so powerful so close to his ear Jace quickly noticed that not only were the noises leaving the dog arousing, but he now noticed the large fang-like canine's that had earlier tugged on his belt were now barely an inch from the thick scruff of fur on his neck. The dog's growling getting lower and more guttural with every hard thrust into him- the thick cock practically pushing him forward with each powerful thrust if not for the paws curled around his sides to hold his hips locked where the canine wanted them.

"D-demon.." Jace huffed, whimpering under his breath as his fingers curled into fists against the carpet. His butt held high in the air for the brute of a dog still stuffing him tirelessly-wet spurts of pre painting the insides of Jace's tailhole as he waited restlessly for the dog to finish. Jace's thick, throbbing shaft bobbing against his stomach hanging on the edge, a liquid-y filling of canine cum was just what Jace knew he needed to reach his own orgasm.

Suddenly, with a low grunt, Demon's hips bucked harder up to Jace's throbbing hole. The fat bulge of the canine's swollen knot bumping against the strong muscles of the anthro's asshole, forcing them open slightly before he retreated back and then repeated, stretching the hole wide around the plump knot little by little, over and over until a loud pop! filled the room and Jace's mouth dropped open in a shriek of a moan. This moan only intensified as those teeth dropped onto his neck scruff, biting down in a hard mating bite to claim the officer while his fat knot tied them together, small little humps continuing until the dog forced himself as deep as he could and an sudden explosion of hot, sticky semen exploded inside the tight hole. This flood of canine juices sending Jace's over the edge as his own cock spasmed, spurting streams of his own cum over the carpet in front of him.

Panting along with the canine knotted to him, Jace peeked back over his shoulder, only to receive a wet lick over the size of his muzzle from the happily panting, feral German Shepherd. The vicious, demonic canine transformed into a happy-go-lucky, best friend to man after the little romp. The look on the dog's face one of such bliss that Jace couldn't help but laugh breathlessly as he considered the situation once more, marking it all down in his memory. The stream of his own cum in the carpet in front of him. The thick scent of sex in the air, mixing with the masculine musk of the canine. The steady throb of his neck and tailhole from the respective bite and stretching of the body parts. And more satisfyingly the warm feeling of fullness from the thick prick and the accompanying jizz that filled his tailhole.

"You're a good boy, Demon.." Jace whispered, listening to the sound of their evening breathing in the dim room as he felt the dog's knot slowly shrinking. The lull of nighttime silence easing Jace into a groggy, post-release haze that carried over from this wait for the canine's knot to shrink till Jace collapsed into bed that night, still leaking with the canine spooge.

Falling asleep, lost in a lingering afterglow, Jace still felt the warm presence of Demon, curled at his feet as both canines fell asleep together.

*****

The next morning, as he walked into work, freshly cleaned with Demon trotting at his side, Jace couldn't help but smile at the transformation. The dog who had before tugged and pulled on the leash and had been forced into a muzzle to silence his incessant barking was now calmly walking at his side.

"Shepherd, is that the same dog?" A voice asked. The broad-chested Saint Bernard chief suddenly as Jace's sides as he headed to his own office.

Jace chuckled, grinning for a moment before he nodded: "Yes, sir. This is Demon."

The chief stopped walking, looking over the calm, almost dopey-looking canine with a look of wonder until he posed another question; "How did you do it, Shepherd? How'd you manage this?"

Jace paused, trying to think for a moment before he gave a small shrug and just smiled.

The End.