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Clnk clnk clnk!

The can clinked loudly in her blue hand as she shook it. The mudkip flipped over her hoodie to hide her crest. A snow white surgical mask also covered her face with her orange gills pointing outward as she turned around and scanned the area.

The coast was clear.

The mudkip then squinted under the city limelight as she pointed the spray can to a brick wall. She stood before the school building, her dark gray hoodie and black jeans concealing her identity as she tagged the wall in the dead of night with no one around to witness her act. With a press of her finger she began her art. The paint sprayed onto the bricked canvas, black paint clung to the brown red surface as she slowly made her outline.

With a dying wheeze the can finally gave out before she let it fall on the grassy ground before pulling out the next can from her pocket. With precision she began to paint within the outline, the bombastic text spelling out one explosive word. Her tag, her phrase.

Disabled!

Within a short time the hooded mudkip took a step back to admire her work. She nodded, her hands at her hips as she glanced over the comic styled phrase underlined with black squiggles.

"You look accomplished." Spoke a voice out of nowhere. Brooke gasped, the can falling onto the grass before she turned. For a moment all that greeted her was the empty sports field until a figure stepped out from behind the nearest tree.

Donning the midnight blue uniform the officer's eyes glowed in the dim light. His black fur stood out while his blue face glared down at the mudkip. A luxray... one that was clearly watching her through the tree with his special x-ray eyes.

"I'm sorry. I saw you walking down the sidewalk in the geddup and decided to follow you. I happened to see what you were carrying too." He added on with a smug smirk as he pointed up at his glowing eyes."I hope I didn't interrupt something?" He asked as he glared down at the mudkip.

She glared back, her expression hidden under the hood and behind the white mask before she turned and booked it! Her jeans rustled with each step she took as she abandoned everything on the spot to make a break for it!

She wouldn't stop for anything. She jumped over the metallic fences in the parking lot and dashed across the street! With it being night traffic was nearly non existent though her heart rate spiked as a bright yellow car halted to a complete stop.

"Watch where you're going, you fool!" Shouted a taxi girafirig as he stuck his neck out along with a shaking fist. The mudkip didn't stop however. She ran across a fastfood parking lot and made her way to the nearest alleyway to stop and catch her breath.

Silence now. She hopped up and looked across the street at the school to see if he was following... but she didn't see the officer anywhere. She heaved a heavy sigh before crumpling to the ground. Her heart was still drumming as she pulled back her hood and unzipped the baggy sweater to feel the cool night air tickle her blue skin.

"That... was close..." She muttered. She may have lost her bookbag but there wasn't anything too important in there.

She stood back up and dusted herself off before removing the hoodie and opening the nearest black dumpster. She glanced down, this hoodie was her favorite thing to wear. She didn't have another like it... but if she was seen walking around with it then she'll be caught if they're looking for her. She decided to play it safe and folded it before plopping it atop the garbage bag. If she was lucky she can just come back for it tomorrow...

Briiiiiing!

"Alright class! That's it for today! Don't forget this is the last weekend for your reports, they're due Monday!" Announced Mr. Gnosis, the patched suit wearing Hypno in front of the whiteboard. The seniors of the class all began to shuffle out of their desks and threw their backpacks over their shoulders.

The mudkip sighed, remembering that her bookbag was left behind that night. Sh clanced down at her white collared shirt at the sticker of her face and name. A temp ID since she left behind her actual school ID in her hoodie. Suddenly the high pitch beep of the PA going on filled the room before a young woman spoke throughout the school.

"Brooke Taylor. Please report to the main office. Your ID has been found!"

She remained seated as the class began to empty out. Mr. Gnosis was fixing up a stack of papers as he noticed her hesitance.

"Brooke? Are you alright?" He asked. She glanced back up, her crest atop her head flattening a tad before she nodded.

"Yeah, I'm fine!" She muttered before she closed the borrowed book and brought it up and rested it atop of Mr. Gnosis' desk.

She stepped out of the class and paused. Various students passed in front of her. An Espeon and Growlithe walked together in front of her and spoke of plans for the weekend while the opposite end had a pair of scrafty leaning against their lockers.

Brooke wondered... she could head left and toward the main office or head right and just go home. Odds are it was that cop that found her ID and he was getting ready to arrest her. Her hands gripped the ends of her navy blue skirt as she gulped. She wasn't a freshman or a sophomore anymore. She was a senior, she was legally an adult. If she was arrested she could actually go to jail... would she?

She began to head to the right, her heart pounding against her chest as she thought she could pretend not hearing the announcement before a door swung open in front of her and out popped a Gardevoir teacher. "Oh! Brooke! Did you hear the announcement? They found your ID! Maybe your lost backpack too! We can walk together since I was just heading there too!"

"I know the way to the office Ms. Salem..." She mumbled as Ms. Salem hugged her arm around the mudkip and guided.

"I know, you don't need that attitude though! We can head there together nonetheless!" Ms. Salem chimed. Brooke rolled her eyes as the two began to head toward the opposit direction. (I'm so screwed...)

The large mahogony door creaked open as Ms. Salem guided the way in the office. Brooke's crest drooped once more as she saw the cop once more, the luxray turning with a chuckle from whatever conversation he was having with the Xatu at the computer before squinting at Brooke once more.

"Brooke, right? I've seen you before..." He muttered.

"Oh, have you? She hasn't been in trouble, has she?" Asked Ms. Salem beside Brooke with a tilt of her head.

"No no... I've seen her because I have her ID right here." He joked. Ms Salem giggled as he hoisted up the backpack, the sound of cans clinging inside evident to Brooke as her eyes widened. Not only that but in his other hand was her hoodie! It had a noticable fresh scent... almost as if he had washed it before bringing it back.

"O-oh..." She muttered. Was... was he not arresting her? "Well anyways Officer Lazul, if we catch whomever is tagging up the wall then we'll give you a call personally! Honestly, making fun of the disabled..." The psychic bird muttered before turning and typing away at the keyboard with her wingtips.

"I know, some kids simply don't have any respect." He muttered as he reached out to offer Brooke the possessions.

Brooke glared up at Lazul. He... he was mocking her. She accepted the bookbag and hoodie and watched him smirk.

"Thanks..." She muttered beneath her breath.

"Well, I better be off!" sighed the officer before heading out.

"Have a good weekend officer, stay safe!" Wished Ms. Salem.

Brooke just stood there, her hoodie smelling of fabric softener before she turned and began to march across the empty hall to catch up the officer.

"So, that's it?!" She snapped.

"Yep." He replied as he turned toward the exit. Brooke quickly scrambled to catch up to him as he pushed his way outside where crowds of kids hung out on the school steps and near the parking lot.

"You're not going to arrest me?" She asked.

"No." He answered. As he made his way to the parking lot.

"That's bullshit! You caught me! What're you trying to pull by doing nothing?!" She shouted as they made their way to his patrol car. He turned to face her before heaving a sigh.

"I'm hoping you'll learn your lesson and not do it again, maybe make some actual art on a canvas next time instead of private property."

" Actual art? Are you trying to say my art is shit?!" She snapped back.

The crowds of kids began to hush as their heads turned. The tone went from cheerful and exciting to inquisitve as some looked over, their multi-colored heads watching the scene take place. Lazul noticed this and shook his head before turning to unlock his car door.

"Relax, you're making a scene." He muttered.

"Fuck you, arrest me!" She shouted, egging him on.

"Why would you want that?!" He growled beneath his breath. The mudkip stood on her tippie toes to try to reach his height as she growled back.

"Because I rather be arrested than be mocked by a cop the rest of my life!"

"I'm not going to arrest you!" He snapped.

"Oh? Well then how about now?!"

Brooke then dropped her backpack and hoodie on the ground before she suddenly decided to pull off her white shirt. She raised her arms as she beckoned to herself, her black bra clinging to her still developing chest and holding small yet plump lumps in place. The crowd erupted into cheers as multiple students began to pull out phones and record the situation. Lazul only shook his head disapprovingly before he leaned down to the tip toeing mudkip.

"Put your shirt back on..." He ordered.

"Fuck. You." She then upped the ante by reaching behind and unclipping her bra. She then immediately pulled down both her navy blue skirt and cotton white panties in one motion before stepping over them and revealing her naked blue body to the officer and the students.

The cheers erupted from the crowd now as the officer sighed. Brooke did nothing but taunt him with a raised brow as she swirled and swayed her naked body for all to see. She knew she beat him now as he reached down into his belt and pulled out those silver cuffs.

"Alright, have it your way..." He muttered before the students began to gather around. Her thrown clothes were already being pillaged by a Spinda who stumbled in place reaching for her skirt and a murkrow that raised her bra up into the air within his clasping black wing like a trophy. He cuffed her arms from behind and threw her in the back as he shouted to the crowd to relax before kneeling down and grabbing her hoodie before a pinser could reach for it. He threw the dark grey clothing over her nude body as she smirked over at him while phones flashed and recorded the whole scene. With a sigh the luxray made his way to the front and turned on his siren before heading off into the street.

The crowd shrunk into the background as they blazed through the traffic that pulled over for the officer. Brooke watched his frustrated face as her frame was pressed back against the backseat of the car, the lion and mudkip being seperated by a barred wall between them as he swerved over onto a different street. Her body leaned to the left before straightening out, the lion finally turning off the sirens and slowing down to regular traffic speed.

She was smug for a short period of time, happy that she beat the officer. But now that pang of dread over facing jail time returned. She couldn't help but already fantasize about prison life already before he finally spoke.

"What got into you?"

"You made fun of me!" She explained.

"All I did was return your things."

"You caught me spraying that wall!"

"So that's what it boils down to? You wanted to be arrested for vandalism?"

"N-No! I wanted you to stop mocking me! Why didn't you arrest me?"

The car pulled up to a driveway of a small quaint home. Brooke blinked, wondering what this place was before Lazul turned off the engine then turned to face her, his golden glare piercing her as it stood out in the pool of red.

"I'm going to uncuff you. You're going to wear that sweater and tug it down as much as possible. We're going to go inside and I want to show you why I didn't arrest you. Understood?"

Brooke glared over at him, her green eyes trying not to appear weak as she matched his golden gaze.

"...This isn't a trap?" She asked.

"Do you trust me enough to believe this is a trap? Or do you think I'm making fun of you?"

"...Fine." She sighed. She couldn't help it, he was angry but he also seemed desperate to reach out to her.

"Good. Now come on."

Brooke padded in, her bare webbed feet stepping on cool polish wood as her jade green eyes opened in wonder of the main room. It was one large open space in front of her, canvas after canvas was propped onto wooden frames with countless drampas littered about as well as different streaks of paint across the floor and occasionally walls.

She stepped in, her tail that hung behind her legs couldn't help but sway lightly at the sight.

"See. I'm an aspiring artist. Not a real one. But I first started out like you." Lazul explained as he walked past her. He removed his cap and tossed it aside as he unbuttoned the top of his blue police shirt to left out a tuft of black fur.

"Wow... this is amazing..." Brooke muttered as she stopped in front of a particular canvas. There a short and stout Luxio in a gardening outfit gave off a warm motherly smile to what seemed like her child Shinx in an outfit holding a watering can behind her to water a sprout.

"I'm supposed to be on duty right now so we can't stay for long. But the reason I didn't want to bring you down to the station is so that you don't get a blotch on your record." He heaved a sigh as he sat down on a stool near the canvas Brooke observed before gazing at her. "You're barely 18. Even the smallest trouble can make things so much harder later on. You don't appreciate what you have until you lost it, trust me. I was caught so many times that I had to work twice as hard to earn any trust from anywhere."

"...I'm sorry. I was being a bitch..." Brooke muttered beneath her breath. Her crest flattened as her gaze fell on a blue splotch on the ground.

"It's alright... Come on. I'll drive you home. You should get something to wear before we go..." Lazul sighed until he felt a soft blue hand rest on his lap. Brooke was smiling up at him now, her green eyes now fixed on his golden gaze.

"Come on... you brought a nude eighteen year old girl to your home and the first thing you think of is getting her clothes?"

"Brooke, this isn't what you..." The luxray then paused as the mudkip stood on her tippie toes to smooch him... right on his nose.

Her two hands rested on his thighs now as her fin like tail began to wag beneath the hoodie.

"You're alone here... right? I can tell." She whispered as climbed up the stool and hugged her bare legs around the lion's waist. Lazul held a hand up against her hoodie covered back as he glared down at her, his golden gaze seemingly glowing as he peered down the smirking mudkip.

"Don't tease me..." He whispered.

"I won't tease... I plan to follow through..." She replied as her hands kneaded against his uniform covered chest.

Brooke then tilted her head slightly, the fish pokemon smooching the lion again on his soft lips. The lion growled... but kissed back. Their lips parted for a moment as the two sampled each other's flavor. His was strong, bitter... but overwhelming. Hers was delicate... almost sweet... and began to rekindle those ancient feral instincts of his as he savored the fish's flavor.

Their little smooch escalated as they pressed further against each other. Their lips locked as their tongues twisted and swirled amongst each other as Brooke began to work on unbuttoning his shirt. Lazul's hand rested on her back as they sat on the stool while the other worked on gripping the zipper of his pants and pulling it down.

They panted against each, Brooke grasped a tuft of Lazul's black fluff beneath the shirt that gave off a thick, masculine scent from being stuffed beneath fabric all day. Her other blue hand reached below as she heard the sound of his zipper pulling down. She dug into the gap in the pants and felt the bulge hidden within growing with her touch.

She fished out the hidden prize, clasping it within her cool blue hand and brought it out between their bodies. Brooke pulled back from their passionate kiss with a gasp to gaze at the glistening red length. Lazul growled, his golden eyes watching her actions as she carefully traced her hand along the nubs and spines that curved downward.

Brooke giggled at the fact that his member pulsed right in her grip. The tip even had a dallop of white before she passed over it with her thumb and began to stroke down.

"Still think I should put on some clothes...?" Brooke whispered as she leaned up to nip at his ear. Lazul's hands gripped at her waist before she began to grind right agaisnt him. He could feel her cool blue skin drag across that length as her legs hugged around his own waist with a tighter grip.

"Nngh... I think you've gone too far..."

Lazul lifted the light Mudkip up, her hand soon letting go as she gripped at his fluffy chest once more. Her tail wagged beneath the baggy hoodie as she bit her own lip and nuzzled against the side of his neck. She knew what was about come.

He dragged the red organ up and down between her legs, the thick muscle sinking between her folds before the tip found the right entrance. With a push of his hips he prodded upward then guided her light frame downward onto his muscle. Brooke gasped and bit her lower lip, the hot muscle forced her passage to stretch open as inch after hot loving inch slowly entered her.

Lazul growled as he nipped along her organge gills that potruded out the side of her face. Brooke gasped before muffling her voice by burying her face into his fluff.

"Let me... know if it gets too much..." He muttered.

"Mmph... Just..." Brooke's hands tightened their grasp on his fluffy chest before she forced herself down all the way onto his crotch. Lazul let off a growl as he nearly stood up from the stool, his thick red organ was now completely ensconsed within the mudkip's tight folds in a swift motion.

Brooke cried out... her hoodied frame trembling against the luxray before she took in a deep breath and began to move back up. She could feel those spines drag against her folds now, the barbs etched their presence within the tight passages and left irrefutable prove of his presence within her. Lazul's hands helped her up. She then made her way back down again, the lion's tip pounding against her cervix as she let out a high pitched squeak.

Lazul this time didn't hesitate into lifting her frame. His hands gripped against her sides atop of her hoodie as he began to pick up a rhythm. Her body bounced atop of his organ again and again, his spines scraping across her folds everytime the organ pulled back from the tight snatch only to push right back in and send a plethora of pleasure and pain into the mudkip's body.

Soon Brooke's walls began to relax. Her passage undulated with every push and acted to relax as he pulled out. For Lazul it felt like her insides were massaging him every time he entered her again and again. His own tail began to sway as well while the fluff on his body began to raise. His electrical side began to awaken as Brooke felt a warm buzzing stimulation pass through her body like a current. Her cries soon were filled with nothing but bliss as she egged him on by rocking her hips and grinding his cock right between her folds.

"You're a very naughty cop... you know that? Having sex with a high schooler..." She panted between breaths. Lazul's golden glare squinted over at her green eyes as Brooke leaned back to smirk up at him. His motions ceased but Brooke kept going, her light blue body grinding back and forth and continued to pump that organ.

"Are you trying to make me mad...?" He muttered back, the lion biting his lower lip to hold back any groans.

"Maybe... maybe this little girl riding your dick wants to get more of your 'punishment'..."

Lazul stepped up from the stool as Brooke's legs relaxed. His organ slipped out from her tight folds before he pushed her against the nearest wall. Brooke's back was pinned against the bare room as she glanced up at him, the mudkip panting and wondering if maybe she did go too far as he glared down at her, his organ still throbbing in full display and glistening from her fluids.

"You want punishment...?" He muttered as he pulled out the silver cuffs that clinked with every motion. Brooke smirked before he forced her to turn around and grasped her wrists before slapping the cuffs over her hands. He then raised her tail and revealed her plump rear below before lashing out a hand against the cheek.

"Nngh... officer... I did nothing wrong..." Brooke teased as she shivered from the ecstatic rush of pain from the spank. Lazul simply glared at her before he gripped her by the waist and pulled her back just to plunge his thick member between her folds once more.

"I'll be the judge of that..." He whispered from behind. He then began to hump her against the wall, the luxray's body building up a surge that entered her body as Brooke had no way to muffle her moans now. She cried out again and again, her private dribbling with her feminine fluids as they began to pool up on the wooden floor below.

Lazul viciously delivered one thrust after another, his black and blue body moving at a near blur as each pound created a loud thap that echoed out in the spacious room. He then lifted the mudkip up just to pound her against the wall and give her enough height to receive nips and nibbles along her neck.

Brooke's walls contracted and relaxed violently as his red organ plunged into her again and again. Her blushing face leaned back as she felt the hungry lion nibble along her blue skin. She soon felt the soft tickle of his fuzzy face as he made his way for her lips. Happy to comply, Brooke already parted her lips before the lion began to suckle at her tongue.

As he ravaged her Lazul forced his meaty tongue into her maw as well. Her flavor only served to excite him further as the surge he delivered went up while his hands reached beneath her hoodie and carressed her lovely lady frame before reaching up and grasping her lumps. His thrusts soon grew slow yet powerful as he pinched her bare nipples while clasping her breast within his fuzzy hands.

Brooke couldn't help but to moan within the lion's maw as she felt his hands explore her chest beneath. The fact that she had nothing on but the hoodie seemed to enhance the experience for her as every thrust he delivered seemed to edge her closer and closer to the end. Within moments she had to pull out from the kiss only to gasp out.

"Arceus... I can't... I'm going to..."

Lazul picked up the pace once more as his ears twitched upon hearing those words. He finally smirked as he ensured her climax by pinching and twisting her nipples lightly while slamming into her faster and faster. His humps were now short and sweet as he focused on hitting her glans within. Her fluids gushed out as her body shivered on the spot.

The gushing soon turned into a flow as the mudkip finally went over. Lazul himself growled as he slammed into her one last time and began to grind his fuzzy crotch against her plump rear before his essence shot out. Milky white fluid soon spilled with the feminine juices as the lion shot out hot sticky streams of his seed right into her womb. Brooke's cry gradually died down despite her body trembling in ecstasy as she felt the hot stuff seemingly fill her body.

Lazul finally relaxed his grip and guided Brooke down onto her own feet. She could feel her own fluids leaking over her webbed toes as a small plop was heard with every small step she took.

"F-fuck that was good..." She muttered as she slowly fell to her knees. Lazul knelt down, his organ finally relaxing and seemingly contracting as he put it back in his pants and pulled out the keys to uncuff her.

"That... wasn't your first time. That's for sure." He muttered, his blue furred cheeks glowing from the ordeal.

"It sure as hell was the best..." She panted as she smiled up at him. Lazul offered an akward smile back as he ruffled the back of his head.

"Well... for real this time. We should get you home..."

The rest of the week felt dull, boring and worst of all lonely. Lazul came home everyday and couldn't help but gaze at the wall he held Brooke at whenever he was focused on a new painting. He tried to face the canvases away but he found himself turning his head at times as if hoping he would see the Mudkip there. He never felt alone before until Brooke put it into his head with that one throw away comment.

Work wasn't as dull. Sure there were long periods of boredom but the occasional call out was exciting even if it were just over drunken brawls or domestic abuse. When Friday came Lazul loathed the idea of being home for two long days without anything to do.

On the drive home he was wondering about joining an artist group on the weekends, maybe even calling Brooke and having her join him at some classes. He didn't know if that would seem creepy... until his house came into view.

Out front she waited, Brooke donning nothing but a dark gray hoodie as he pulled up on the driveway. As he got out the car Brooke did nothing but smile at him as she swayed back and forth with her hands dug into the pockets and pulling the hoodie down.

"Brooke?"

"Hey! I was thinking about you all week! How was work?"

"What are you wearing?" He asked, ignoring her question.

"My hoodie, silly!" Brooke giggled. Lazul noted that she wasn't even wearing socks or shoes, her bare feet were firmly planted on his welcome mat.

"What else are you wearing?" He responded.

"Why don't you find out?" She whispered back with a wink. Lazul shook his head, this girl was nothing but trouble.

But, he probably liked trouble.