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"Over Arrest"

"Car seventeen, car seventeen, requesting status. Are you there Dragon? Over"

The radio squawking snapped Dragon out of his daze and he reached down to collect the receiver, his massive green hand easily covering the device entirely as he jostled it free from its hook. He fumbled for a minute to control the tiny microphone before bringing it correctly toward his mouth. "You know, I'm not really used to a patrol beat." He responded. "But I got it taken care of..." He glanced in the rearview mirror at his passenger. "And it's going to be an interesting story, I can tell..."

There was a beastly creature in the back seat, almost as big as Dragon himself, except instead of a hulking green man with a fin atop his head, his passenger looked more like a giant muscular grey duck who had immediately lost consciousness when Dragon found him. Carrying him to the car was a b--... "Erm... over."

"Alright, the chief wants to see you right away for a full report; whatever happened out there caused a huge power grid failure and he needs some help with the backlash it caused. Over."

Dragon had noticed the traffic jam due to the blinking red light ahead and despite the wailing of his siren, few cars seemed interested in moving out of the way for him. He sighed in aggitation. "I can see that. If it weren't for all the damn traffic I would be there in about fifteen minutes; now it looks like about an hour. I'll keep you advised. Seventeen out." He reached forward and replaced the microphone back onto the CB just as he heard a soft groan from behind him. Dragon's blue eyes returned to the rearview mirror as he adjusted it to get a better look at the creature he'd found, coming around and rubbing the back of his head as if in pain. "Well, well. Sleeping beauty finally wakes up." He said. "You awake enough to answer a few questions?"

The duck gazed at the officer, barely managing to hide a look of surprise at the mass of muscle in a police uniform as they stared at one another through the mirror. Eventually he nodded his head. "I will do my best." He said as he looked around. "Is... is this still Earth?"

Still Earth? Dragon's imagination ran away with him, what could this creature have meant by that? Could this be some sort of an invasion? Or some accidental visit by an intergalactic traveller? "Last I checked, you're in Chicago. This is my beat, but I've got to admit... I'm not as conventional an officer as my colleagues."

"Hmph...so you're a beast among men." The duck said. "I know the feeling, my friends and I have been trapped on Earth for several years now, we originate from a planet called Puckworld."

"Puckworld?" Dragon repeated. "Sounds like an amusement park for hockey enthusiasts."

"You know hockey?"

"I know of it." Dragon shrugged. "Never been much of a sports guy--" He noticed the duck shiver and huddle his arms around himself, as though suddenly getting cold. "Hey, hey. Are you okay, big guy? I know it's a little cold in here, but with this heatwave we're going through, air conditioning is one of our best inventions..."

"I am fine. The cold does not bother me; being a hockey player, I am used to it." He looked out the window. "Does Anaheim still exist on this Earth? I would like to try and contact my friends."

"Sure it does." Dragon shrugged. "But I've never heard of mutant alien ducks playing hockey there."

"Alternate dimension..."

"Excuse me?"

The duck looked at the officer, pressed an uncomfortable smile toward him. "The portal you encountered me exiting... it was a trans-warp portal. It was supposed to take me home, but somehow there was a power surge and it sent me here instead."

"I'll say there was a power surge. Your ...portal nearly knocked the entire city's power grid out."

"I must return home." The duck said. "You don't understand, I am going through some...changes and I must return to meditate these urges out..."

"What's your name, friend?"

"My friends call me Grin." The duck replied. "Grin Hardwing."

"Dragon." He spoke, turning around to face him. "I'll get you home, but it might take a while. Your little visit threw the city into chaos, so we've got a little traffic jam."

Grin shivered again. "Humans... always so full of themselves, small...helpless... I'd like to know what makes them the center of the universe..."

"What?"

Grin blinked and inhaled sharply. "My apologies...it's this change, every few years I have a shift in my personality, I become aggressive; anger that is difficult for me to control...it lasts several hours so I tend to isolate myself in meditation until the feeling passes... I have not had the luxury of..." He paused in the middle of his sentence and leaned forward. Dragon froze as he felt the beak press into the back of his neck and could hear the duck inhale along the back of it. Goosebumps flushed briefly across his green flesh before there was a grunt of realization from Grin, who immediately sat back.

"I-I'm sorry..." He stammered. "I am not sure what came over me there..."

There was definitely a radiant heat that came off of Grin that flooded Dragon's body and made him breathe a little heavier before responding. "No problem, people sniff me all the time!" He stated in an attempt to amusedly brush the strange sensation off as his fingers drummed on the steering wheel of the motionless car.

Everything just felt so still all of a sudden, Dragon could feel his heartbeat getting harder, thumping louder and louder in his chest until his ears practically rang from the beats. The heat grew intense rapidly and when he looked up into his mirror he realized he had already begun to draw beads of sweat across his forehead. He reached down to check his air conditioner; thinking that perhaps the coolant had expired and the car was flooding with heat instead, but the tips of his fingers felt cold as he moved them over the vents. Exactly what in the fuck was happening? He rapidly reached to the crank of his window to roll it down and instantly, his exerted strength broke it off in his hand. "Ahh... great." He mused to himself. He returned his attention to the traffic. Eventually he turned off his siren and only the sound of the engine running could be heard. "Come on... why the hell isn't this traffic moving? Where are the cops?" He paused and laughed to himself. "Ah, right. I'm a cop."

By this point, Dragon's body was sweltering, he could feel the cool touch of sweat pressing against him from the inside of his shirt. He huffed and rubbed his forearm across his brow. "Damn this heat wave..." He said. Suddenly, Dragon felt his seat jostle as Grin's massive feet pounded on it, and then the door, kicking it free of its hinges in two solid slams. "Hey!" Dragon roared as the door went flying off and Grin got out. "Get back here!"

"Sorry! I must get home now!" He exclaimed as he ran down the nearby alley.

"Fuck-a-Duck!" Dragon exclaimed as he turned on his flashing lights and exited his vehicle, breaking into a run down the narrow alley after the duck. "Grin! Get back here!" He commanded as the duck took a skidding sharp turn down an adjoining corridor.

Dragon turned the corner and continued down after him, listening to his own boots as they slammed onto the concrete loudly. He slowed as he entered the next alley and looked around, panting as he caught his breath. Grin was nowhere to be seen. "Now where...?" He pondered as he moved into the alley, his feet scuffing along the asphalt as he passed in front of a large dumpster stationed outside the apartments they had run behind.

Suddenly, motion out of the corner of Dragon's eye caught his attention as the dumpster was hurled toward him, Dragon caught it, immediately stopping its motion before flinging the five-hundred pound piece of metal off to the side. The hulking brute who had burst out from behind it raised his fists and brought them down like a hammer toward Dragon. "LEAVE ME ALONE!" He roared angrily.

Dragon caught the man's fists but his knees nearly buckled from the sheer force they were brought down on. It was rare that the "Savage" Dragon had to struggle with another's strength, but he held his own as Grin attempted to force even more strength down on him. Thinking quickly, Dragon grabbed Grin's hand and swung him hard, sending him flying into an adjacent wall. He then dove at Grin before he could recover, sending both of them careening through the bricks and into a dark, abandoned building. Grin rolled Dragon under him and tried to punch him, Dragon caught the fist and kicked upward, sending the duck flipping off of him. As Dragon got up, Grin grasped his shirt and tore it clean off his back, exposing his green muscular mass. Dragon growled as he grabbed the torn shirt. "This is mine, do you realize how much money I actually have to spend on replacements?" He said, his ears filling with the rage of his own heartbeat as he grabbed Grin's own tank top and pulling, causing it to split cleanly down the middle. Dragon discarded it by throwing it off into the darkness.

Grin tackled Dragon this time, knocking the man off his feet as they crashed together through another wall, landing together chest-to-chest, the two of them were practically the same size in muscle and height. They were both rather equally matched in strength as well, but the longer the two of them went at it, the hotter everything seemed to feel. They were one in the same; except one happened to be covered in feathers, while the other in hair. Their sweating had brought about a musk that filled the room, and their heavy breathing was bringing it all in, the testosterone stench was inescapable and just as immediately, Grin was suddenly licking at the dragon's chest, his beak curving delicately as he tried to take in every drop he could find.

The sensation was enough to make Dragon's toes curl as he pushed against Grin's hands that were pinning his own down. He could have made a stronger effort to free himself, but something in the back of Dragon's mind told him not to; that it was something they both needed to get out of their system. He felt Grin's grasp relent as he went down Dragon's body, grasping and tearing at the officer's belt and pulling his jeans down. He didn't often go commando, but something told him he was grateful that he had as his green shaft flung free of his pants. Immediately, it found warmth in Grin's maw, who began to suck on it feverishly as he yanked impatiently down on Dragon's pants. Dragon swivelled his hips, trying to not only give his pants a chance to be pulled down, but to also kick off his shoes which fell with loud clunks somewhere behind the duck's body. This had been an interesting day so far; it felt like Grin was literally sucking the life out of his cock, Dragon groaned and Grin growled lustily as he grappled the green hips. His body was almost slick with wetness as Dragon grabbed at the part of Grin's shoulders that he could reach.

"N-need..." He managed to pant, letting Dragon's member fall from his mouth with a soft slap against his abdomen.

Dragon took the hint like a blunt strike to the head he forced himself upright, knocking Grin to the ground. "Yeah?" He asked as he yanked one of Grin's boots off, then the other. His erection so swollen that it was almost completely in line with his muscular abdomen. "Well, maybe I need to." He said. "Resisting arrest, destroying my patrol car's back door..." He pulled the other boot off as well, then yanked back on Grin's pants to free him from them as well, though his member fell free with a thick stream of precum that streaked across Grin's beak with a naughty glisten. Dragon couldn't help but smirk at it, then wonder to himself exactly how he was acting this way. He was straight...wasn't he? He didn't care, he took advantage of Grin's elevated legs, reaching down and grabbing his cock tightly as he wet his fingers and plunged them into the spot between the duck's cheeks.

"Ahhhh!" Grin panted loudly and his head rolled to one side. His body twitched almost violently as Dragon's digits worked inside his ass, sliding in and pulling out with some ease until he had two fingers pressed into his knuckle and he watched as Grin's body wriggled in pleasure while Dragon's cock pressed against the upper curve of the duck's ass, aching to make itself at home there. "P-please!" He begged in between panting and moaning at the dominant dragon looming over him.

Dragon dropped Grin's legs a bit, catching them under his arms and bearing the beastly man's legs as his shaft slid up and bumped against Grin's balls a slick of precum followed Dragon's member and he wrapped his hand around it, spreading the seed wetly along his flesh before pressing it against the hole significantly prepared for this moment and in his cock fell with a soft pop of flesh. Dragon moaned, Grin gasped and struggled to exhale as the green member filled him. "Oh yes... yesssss...." Grin hissed in pleasure as he heard the slapping of their bodies while Dragon's hips collided with his own. Grin couldn't move much, his legs being held well over his head while his shoulders were pinned to the floor. His thick member dangling over his chest as he was almost folded completely over in this truly bizarre position. He felt the dripping of precum fall to his feathered chest and soak in and he began to stroke himself as he felt the pressure of Dragon's cock force its way in even deeper. Grin's tongue lolled out and he closed his eyes, feeling a pressure building deep within himself as Dragon fucked him harder. He felt Dragon's balls strike against the lower areas of his back, his nails like claws digging into his flesh, everything that would normally have been seething pain only intensified the moment.

"FffffUCK!" Grin exclaimed as he began to climax, seed spitting out of his cock in a firehose-like streak so intense that it covered his face and beak, then soaked everything from the neck down.

Dragon held on as long as he could, but the clench that tightened around his cock when Grin climaxed was too much for him and he roared loudly, thrusting in and holding himself as tightly as he could as he unloaded pulse after pulse of his fluids deep into the duck's cavernous interior. Eventually Dragon shivered as his knees gave out and he collapsed to the ground, panting as his cock slipped free of Grin's ass and he laid across the duck's messy torso before finally settling off to the side. Still breathing and panting he took a minute before he could speak. "C-can't...breathe..." He said. "It didn't... hel-help..."

"Mmm you might need this then..."

Dragon didn't have time to process what Grin meant until he saw the duck's thick, pulsing shaft in front of his face. He hadn't lost his erection after that explosion? What sort of recharge time did Grin have? Dragon was overwhelmed with the smell of the duck's musk and an irresistible urge overwhelmed him as he grabbed it and quickly rammed the cock down his throat with a strong desire to swallow everything he could. Grin moaned in response as he thrust his hips inward, letting his shaft feel the heated interior of Dragon's mouth he inhaled and exhaled. "Oh yes... fuck..." He panted again and again, his eyes closing briefly before his body erupted in tremors. "Nnnnhhh!" He grunted before something else erupted.

The fluid had a nasty, bitter taste that immediately tasted better as soon as Dragon began to swallow. He grabbed Grin's wet, well-used ass and pulled his lips to the stem of the duck's shaft, gulping hard on each pulse his throat received. Soon though, the duck's cock grew flacid, every drop drying up as he finished spending his thick second load and soon Dragon removed his lips from it and both men rolled over onto their backs to stare into a small hole in the ceiling over their heads, the fever on both of them finally breaking.

They left the building in shambles; it was due for demolition any day now, they had just helped in getting it started. After grabbing a pair of spare shirts from Dragon's trunk, which fit Grin well, if not a little tight against his muscular body, they returned to the park where Dragon first discovered him.

"Well, I suppose this is good-bye." Grin said, nervously placing a hand on the back of his neck. "Thanks... for helping me out."

"I've got to thank you too, Grin. I mean, I guess I was a little pent up there; but man, I didn't expect all that..."

"It's kind of our mating instinct, I didn't know it spread to others like a fever, I hope I did not cause any trouble."

"No, no... I'll just have to leave that detail out of my report, but other than that." Dragon chuckled. "It was good to get that out of my system."

Grin smiled. "Good. I suppose I better get back. I recalibrated my unit so it wouldn't cause another blackout in the city. The first time it was out of my control, it was good to meet you, Dragon."

"And you, Grin. Come back any time."

Grin's smile broaded. "I will."

Dragon watched as Grin walked over to the grassy spot where the portal had been before when he first arrived. The duck activated a strange device attached to his wrist and turned to face the officer once again. Another smile, this time a little more confident and knowing, Grin raised one hand flat and his other hand balled into a fist, his two hands met and he clutched his fist with his other hand, following it up with a short bow; Dragon did his best to emulate the gesture before Grin suddenly vanished in a flash of light, leaving the green man alone in the park with one question on his mind: "How the fuck am I supposed to report this?"

THE END