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GATOR TALES: NIGHT WATCH

Daniel stood there and watched the police officer do his job, walking around each parked motorcycle and then have a short conversation with the driver. The immediate area was bathed in the illumination of two vehicle mounted searchlights. One from a State Trooper Patrol car and the other from a Park Service 4x4 Truck. Both vehicles parked next to each other just inside of the open entrance into the test track area. The park ranger was standing right next to Daniel and leading their own personal conversation.

“Not bad for your first solo night kid." The gray haired and tanned ranger complimented him. “Harry and I been trying to catch these boys in the act for about a month. They know this property is private and used exclusively as proving grounds of test manufacturer vehicles. No one but authorized company employees are allowed here. The signs are posted everywhere. You would have to be blind or just don't care to not see them day or night."

“And here we are." Daniel observes.

“Here we are." The ranger echoes.

“Frank said that they didn't come here that often, but were consistent enough to be noticed. All he could do was report it and then call it in." Daniel commented.

“He was getting pretty concerned about their safety, about the time you began training for the night watch shift here at the proving grounds. The man wasn't as concerned about their ability to navigate the course, but end up running into an alligator or panther. Then the corporation that owns this place would have some upset parents to deal with and a liability lawsuit."

“So are any of those parents showing up tonight?"

“Nope. But all of them already called the main office and said for us to feel free with taking the bikes away. In fact, I think those approaching headlights is the transport for them. Excuse me for a moment, while go help that driver."

Daniel remained in place and watched the park ranger jog over to the opened tall sliding gate, before disappearing beyond the dark metal privacy panels on it. He could see the trees on just the other side reflect the moving illumination, as the truck and trailer got itself turned around. He then watched the state trooper direct the handcuffed kids over to the 4x4, just as another pair of headlamps appeared further up the road, guessing it was the police transport van for the kids themselves. He watched each of the arrested boys slide down to the ground and sit in place, as instructed by the trooper. The black boxy closed-in transport trailer was a little on the wide side and definitely specially made for motorcycles. The back panel was unlatched by the driver and then slowly swung down by him and the ranger. Each one then took a bike and rolled it on up into it's interior. By the time the last bike was loaded, the police transport van appeared beyond the trailer and drove on into the access area, before circling around the patrol car and stopping in between the patrol car and open entrance.

A police officer, wearing a dark cap and a jumpsuit style uniform, climbed out of the van and walked around the back of it. He opened the swinging doors and silently motioned with one hand in the direction of the kids. The driver of the van appeared from just beyond the one swinging door and jointly hoisted each kid up with his partner, as each kid was escorted to the van by the state trooper. Once all the kids were inside, a brief conversation was exchanged between the three officers. Daniel watched the ranger and other man lift the back gate back into place on the trailer and exchange paperwork, before parting and waving to each other. The Ranger then walked over to the front of his 4x4 and waited for Harry to get done with his own paperwork exchange. The other two officers got back into the transport van and slowly drove on out the open entrance, with the transport trailer right behind them. Daniel then decided it was okay for him to approach the two remaining men.

“Anything else I can do for you gentleman, before you leave here?" He asked.

“I think we have everything now, Officer Daniel." The state trooper then shook his hand.

“See you later at the tavern, Harry?" The ranger asked.

“Definitely, Jack. This end of shift event is worth celebrating."

The state trooper climbed into his patrol car and did his routine radio check and report back at the office, while the ranger looked over all the papers one more time.

“Alright then. I best be getting into my truck and back to the ranger station myself. I would say your new job is getting off to a great start. Glad to have you on board."

Daniel then got a parting handshake, before the ranger climbed into his truck and did his radio report with the station. He slowly walked over to the huge sliding gate and waited for the two vehicles to begin moving, then slowly waved at them both as they left the test track area. Once the vehicles had traveled far enough away, he began pushing the gate closed and let out a sigh of relief once it made that satisfying loud clank. He then walked towards the modular office trailer and stepped inside it. Only a few minutes passed and he was back outside and briskly walking around the trailer and then down a narrow walking path towards the rather hidden fenced corner of the property. He kept his flashlight down and watched for the usual expected obstacles or dangers on the ground ahead of him. Daniel then spotted something he guessed to be connected with what he just saw on the surveillance cameras inside the trailer. The chain link fence had been aggressively pulled on from the outside, until a small section finally gave in to the severe stress being used against it. Although there was no sign of any cutting tools being used, it definitely look like someone or something astonishingly strong grabbed the bottom and kept pulling it, until some of the hook loops either snapped or bent with the rest of the section. He then moved the flashlight beam around the compromised section and spotted signs of an alligator being responsible for the damage, via signs of paw prints and drag line marks in the dirt.

“The eventful night continues." Daniel observes and sighs. “Better call Jack back out here."

He unclips the radio and immediately gets severe static the moment he presses the side talk button down. The security guard lets up on it and waits a few seconds, before pressing it down again and getting the static again.

“Great. Must have crossed some threshold into an interference zone. At least the base radio at the trailer works and can use it instead."

He then hears the familiar metallic click of a secure access door in the dark, in the same direction as the test track section itself, motivating him to hold off on the alligator situation. He now had another confirmed intruder that may or may not be part of the previous arrested party. Daniel immediately retraced his steps back to the more solid and level ground at the surveillance trailer and then began briskly walking along the wide packed dirt road, that lead right up to the test track vehicle entrance. Once he reached the tall matte finish black panel walls, he moved the flashlight beam along the bottom of the wall in both directions beyond him. A small thin dust cloud was spotted hovering low to the ground in front of a nearby access door.

“Got you." He announced to himself in a whisper.

Daniel then walked towards the door and immediately spotted more alligator paw prints, with a more pronounced tail drag mark in the loose dirt. They lead right up to the open door and didn't go anywhere else. The security guard was genuinely stumped.

“Did one of the employees accidentally leave the door ajar earlier today and then the beast somehow figured out how to use it and get inside?"

Daniel then tried his hand radio again and received the expected click, instead of static.

“Hey, Jack? You still nearby? Got an alligator situation here, inside the test track section."

“Guess Nature decided you needed a busy night." The ranger immediately replied back.

“How soon can you get back here?"

“Already on the main paved road. It will be at least thirty minutes before I get back there. About to take care of an alligator situation of my own here. Somebody decided to play road block with traffic. Jut stay put and see if they find their way back out where ever they came in. Keep me posted every ten minutes and notify me if your situation changes or not."

“Will do."

Daniel then hears very heavy footsteps and the scraping of claws slowly approach the door, motivating him to direct the flashlight beam into the dark room beyond it. He sees nothing and notices the footsteps immediately stop.

“No need to dother Jack hith this." Came a familiar, but deeper voice from the dark.

“Frank? What the hell are you doing back on site and in there with the alligator?" Daniel inquired, as many things began running through Daniel's mind and pondered why the man was on the job site during one of his days off.

“Needed to see you."

“Okay. Now this is getting weird. You need to come out of there before we both get the attention of the alligator and this situation gets a lot more complicated for Jack, when he finally gets here." Daniel advised his fellow officer.

“Not horried."

“Fine you are not worried. Just come out already." The security officer invited with a tone of slight annoyance.

Daniel almost fell over backwards, when he heard those footsteps and claws again, before seeing a huge black clawed hand grip the door frame near the top edge and an equally huge black alligator head emerge just under the top edge of the open door. It then looked right at him with glowing amber eyes and emitted a rumble from it's throat. The security officer took several steps back and unclipped his gun holster, before swiftly pulling his sidearm free and aimed it right at the beast. The head then quickly disappeared back inside, followed by a deep chuckle that echoed in the dark. Daniel could feel the heart in his chest beating, as he struggled to keep his calm and stepped up to the open door, keeping the grasped flashlight right under the sidearm. He took only about two steps into the dark room, before a huge hand closed around both his wrists and squeezed, while swiftly lifting them over his head. The sidearm and flashlight were effortlessly taken from his hands and sat on something metallic nearby, as he was quickly pulled inside the room and the door was closed.

His hands were kept over his head, as he was moved over against the wall and felt a huge clawed hand grip his shirt, before pulling on it roughly. The motion was so quick and strong, that the back seams surrendered and separated. He felt air move across his exposed hairy torso, as the shirt was swiftly pulled away from him in tattered form and his sleeves left to simply hang in place. The shock of everything happening so fast and the reality that this beast was somehow his friend and workmate, left him thoroughly paralyzed and confused. With his eyes incapable of seeing anything in the dark room, he was left with only the mental images rushing through his head. His mind began racing with possibilities of how a man could even become what he assumed to be some sort of two legged alligator.

“No need to de scared. You are not thood. You should de carethul adout leathing your ladtod oden thor other deodle to see it." Frank told him and chuckled.

He then heard the buckle of his belt being manipulated, before feeling the sliding sensation of it moving through the loops on his pants. The clawed hand then slipped four of the fingers inside his pants and underwear, before puling them both down past his hips and letting them fall the rest of the way to his boots, leaving him completely exposed and naked for the most part. Daniel then felt a puff of air on his face, after hearing Frank take a deep breath.

“I can snell it on you. Those tictures are… stecial."

Daniel's nose begins to pick up on a scent drifting through the air. It reminds him of syrup you put on pancakes. It rapidly grows stronger, before a dense warm wet presence touches his face right on the lips and confirms itself as the source.

“Lick it. I know you hant to." The alligator creature encourages him.

Part of the man was a little scared that a bipedal version of an alligator was taking advantage of him, while another part was finding this moment very arousing and motivated him to push his tongue out for a taste test of what was obviously the creature's lubed cock. The moment it touched the slick fleshy surface, a signal fired off in his head and motivated him to push it against the cock firmly.

“Good doy." Frank assured him.

Daniel pushed more of his tongue out and allowed it to glide down a little and then lick upwards across the twitching flesh. The flavor was just like that of syrup and tasted so good, motivating him to move his head around a little and take bigger licks of the tasty flesh in front of him. He noticed this cock felt quite a bit different that a man's cock and had a curious protrusion on it, that made the whole thing seem like a fat fleshy hook, with a small slender end.

“I'n going to let go oth your hands now."

The moment he felt the pressure off his wrists, Daniel immediately moved his hands forward and felt around the base of the cock. The skin was expectantly smooth and leathery, parting out of the way for the cock via a lubed fleshy slit. He couldn't resist taking one hand and slowly push it inside the slit under the base of the cock. The fingers immediately began exploring the internal flesh, searching for what he knew had to be in there.

“Alnost there. A little…" Frank cut himself off and rumbled with satisfaction, as the searching fingers found his concealed anal entrance.

Daniel took his other hand and gently gripped the lubed cock, before applying more licking pressure and started to push his fingers into the pulsing hole inside the slit. It readily opened up for him and allowed his whole hand to sink on inside it past his wrist. The man stopped his penetration and began moving his fingers around, before finding the slight protrusion area that he knew had to be the location of the alligator beast's prostate. He then pushed his hand a little further in and moved it to completely cover the spot. Daniel could feel it pulse in time with the contractions of the anal entrance around his forearm. The prostate throbbed against the palm of his hand and begged to be rubbed.

“You know hat to do." Frank encouraged.

Without further encouragement, The man gradually moved his hand forward, until only the bottom of his palm rested on the pulsing bulge. He then dragged his hand backwards, until only the finger tips were touching it. Daniel then balled his hand up into a fist and pushed it forward, before pulling it back and then repeating the motion.

“Thery good. Thuck that hole with your thist."

The man needed no further encouragement and began fisting the anal canal a little faster, while also keeping the gliding restricted to just the bugling throbbing spot. The syrup flowing out of the cock quickly changed, from a steady trickle to a slightly rippling flow. He hungrily gulped down as much of the tasty substance as he could and didn't care if some was running down his front, coating his own hard throbbing cock. A clawed hand came down behind his head and began caressing it gently, as assurance he was doing well with the oral pleasure.

“How adout he do other things in those tictures." Frank suggested.

He then gently pushed the man off his cock and moved the caressing hand to Daniel's back, before guiding him in the dark towards a nearby shipping crate covered with a tarp. The man's hands quickly found it and then was effortlessly lifted up onto the top by Frank. The naked security guard then felt a clawed hand come down on his back, encouraging him to remain on his hands and knees. Puffs of warm breath hit his ass cheeks, before he felt the muzzle press into them and a broad tongue push in between them. The thick blunt flesh immediately found his own pulsing anal entrance and began licking across it. Daniel moaned in approval, as the tongue proceeded to make the entire area of his ass cheeks slick. The clawed hand then left his back and came down on one side past his head, as he felt Frank's soft leathery chest glide across the small of his back. He then felt the bottom of the alligator muzzle glide across his head, as the other hand moved across his belly and began rubbing it.

“Tine to thill this ut now." Frank informed him, before pushing the strange shaped cock forward in between Daniel's ass cheeks.

The man could feel the presence of a pointed tip, but could also feel the subtle presence of the attached fleshy hook as well. It definitely had length to it and felt more like an extended finger. The cock then made contact with his anal entrance and began to slowly push inside him.

“Slowly." Daniel politely suggested.

The cock maintained it's slow motion and gave him time to adjust to the awkward entry of both the cock and it's attached finger. Once that part was over, it felt more like a normal but much thicker cock gliding on through inside him. He felt the leathery chest then make contact with the back of his head, as the attached finger finally plunged in far enough to find his pulsing prostate. It then pushed on past it and stopped right away, before being dragged backwards across it again. Daniel let out another approving moan from the stimulation, after the cock stopped again.

“Now. Heady to de ny thuck toy?" Frank asked, with a slightly possessive tone to his voice.

“Fuck yes."

The cock inside Daniel then pushed forward again, before pulling back again and then began adopting a consistent thrusting motion, before gradually picking up speed. The security guard pushed his head back against the leathery chest, grunting and moaning with each thrust. It didn't take long for him to get properly stimulated, by the finger appendage gliding across his prostate, and shoot his first load all over the tarp under him. Although he was content to ride out the orgasm and then simply have Frank simply leave the cock inside him afterwards, the alligator cock inside him continued to thrust. He also could feel that whatever Frank was now releasing inside him was also not stopping. It was warming up his entire crotch area and keeping his cock hard. The ambient warmth then began to spread throughout his lower half and down his legs, as the cock continued to thrust inside him.

Daniel went rapidly from post orgasm bliss to over stimulation and onward to feeling another orgasm build inside him. His cock under him throbbed and slapped his belly with anticipation of releasing another load. The combined sensation of everything happening to him began working on the logical structure of his thoughts. He could feel it begin to weaken and melt under the onslaught of his arousal infused thoughts flooding through his mind. Daniel very quickly found himself thinking predominantly of sex and nothing else, while desiring to be used by Frank as a simple fuck toy. He secretly had sexy thoughts about the officer that trained him and had always wondered what sort of man existed under the clothes. Now he was getting that and a sex fantasy just like what was depicted in many of the art pictures in his private collection on his laptop.

Frank continued to pick up the thrusting pace and soon had Daniel moaning through another orgasm. This one felt a little different and lasted longer. It also served to weaken his logical thinking structure a lot further and soon he could sense it slowly begin to collapse into an unrelenting tide of arousal infused thoughts. The thinking that replaced it felt easier and simpler. A fuck toy didn't needed to be bogged down by complex thoughts. They only needed to think about which way they would be used next and how much it would make them cum. Eventually the second orgasm ended and the last of the logical thinking structure collapsed in the rising persistent tide of his arousal. The cock inside him continued to thrust and stimulate his prostate, triggering his cock to now leak a persistent stream of precum and slap his belly wetly with it.

“Now it's tine to heally thill you."

With those words the cock pushed into him one more time and didn't stop until it touched the second entrance inside him, before gently pushing against it. Daniel wanted Frank in him deeper and knew this was the only way. He pushed back and grunted, while relaxing and allowing the alligator cock to push on through into his guts. The discomfort was brief and quickly faded away, as the cock continued sliding deeper into him and began releasing even more of the gator beast's warm dense load. The security guard gasped in shock and pleasure, as the cock touched a part of him that was super deep inside his gut.. He groaned with approval and pushed back against the penetrating organ, before feeling the leathery skin around the base of the alligator cock press into his ass cheeks. All motion stopped, as the dense warm substance then began dumping into him with a stronger flow. His belly began to gurgle and slowly distend, as Frank proceeded to fill him up. Daniel's third orgasm finally arrived and this time it lasted even longer. It also felt and smelled different. His cum felt denser this time and somehow smelled just like warm maple syrup. The scent encouraged him to hungrily breath it in.

The combination of what he breathed in through his nose and what was being dumped in his gut, rapidly began working on simplifying his thoughts. The ambient warmth was now traveling up his torso and began traveling down his arms. It felt like he was being wrapped up in soft cozy warm blanket. Next he noticed the orgasm was not letting up this time and kept flowing out of his bobbing hard cock in a steady trickle. Daniael had no words to describe how mind shattering and amazing it felt to continuously cum, but it was happening right now and was serving to speed up the process of simplifying his mind. His belly soon rounded out nicely and rested in the gentle clawed hand supporting it. The dense warm presence inside him then began pushing at and seeping through the entrance into his stomach. More gurgling came form his belly, as the stomach initially protested against the intrusion. It soon settled down and was quickly filled up by the syrup substance. The surrounding air began to stink of maple, as a puddle of sex syrup began growing and expanding on the tarp under the man. This is where he belonged now.

“Ny thuck toy now." Frank announced possessively.

Daniel's radically simplified mind barely registered the words, as he felt the dense warm presence travel up to his throat and then flow over his tongue, to exit his open gaping mouth in ripples. His body was now nothing more than an extension of the sex syrup producing cock buried in his guts. What residual identity of self that existed only moments ago was gone. Daniel didn't exist anymore. There was only a gator fuck toy toy.