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Keeping the Peace, Dousing the Flames

The streets of Camden Town were not exactly what one could call 'crime ridden'. The streets were, on the whole, clean and safe, and the locals could hardly blame the constables for being less than fully on-guard on their patrols of the small London township. Officers could walk their beat, stop for a falafel, and respond in due time for the occasional call to a small-time robbery (that most often turned out a case of lost property, these humans were SO inattentive) or traffic accident caused by someone glued to their phone while behind the wheel. No, the people of Camden Town were quite peaceful.

At least, that was if you were looking at the human population.

The much more eventful lives of the animal population of Camden Town were a daily hassle to the grey-coated horse striding down the walkway of the local park. Officer Pearl, clad in her department-issued Yellow Blanket, Saddle and Bridle, with her Constables badge strapped to the front of the harness, glanced side to side, ever vigilant in her patrol, even as she made for a secluded destination in the park. The middle of the weekday, the park was less crowded than normal. Her heavy hoof steps along the pavement clopped noisily, and she felt she might draw the attention of any nearby citizens... moving off the path and into the soft grass, heading toward a cope of trees. Shade, and some privacy, which made it a nice place to stop and have a little 'chat' with a certain somedog that sat waiting for her.

"Officer Pearl! It's... ahh... nice to see you again!" the dog spoke up, seeing the much taller equine come up into the secluded space, his head tilting back high to look up to her face.

"Doug." She addressed the Dalmatian, eyes falling down upon the father of the biggest collective headache the Police Horse experienced in her daily duty. "Thank you for meeting me here. Again. We need to discuss some more things about your pups."

Doug Dalmatian was a hard-working father, Pearl knew it. He spent long days and often nights in the local Firehouse, and was reputed to be quite good at his Firedog position. Pearl saw the American-Born dog was truly doing his best, along with his equally hardworking wife Delilah. The dalmatian couple were pillars of the community. Which was why Pearl was so confused how they had so many *hooligans* among their big brood.

"Uhh.. Yeah... Listen, Pearl, I'm sorry about... uhh... who did what, this time?" Doug glanced aside, nervously waiting for the PC to drop the bomb...

"For starters, Da Vinci was smearing paint outside the park's designated public art areas, that's tantamount to vandalism! You've got a talented little pup on your hands, but you need to get her to stay in the boundaries! If it keeps happening, I will have no choice but to haul her in." Clopping a hoof to the dirt for emphasis, Pearl let out a little huff of irritation at the thought of needing to collar the painted pup.

"Right... Da Vinci needs to paint inside the lines, got it... What else?" Doug shifted a bit, eyes falling across Pearl's imposing figure, watching sight of the annoyed swish of her stringy black tail.

"Diesel. I don't care how you do it, but you and Delilah need to find a way to get a grip on that pup's compulsive digging. He practically opened a sinkhole tunneling in the park two days ago! If he causes injuries, there are going to be serious consequences." For this, she leaned her long neck downward, coming to eye level with Doug, her snout inches from his muzzle, and another snort of displeasure from the tall horse. "Way more than a ticket and a fine, you got it?"

"Yeah... Yeah, I understand. Uh... anything else?" the Dalmatian didn't pull back as the Police Horse huffed her displeasure into his face... he noticed the distinct smell of Apples on her breath. Maybe she didn't notice that the canine's tail had started a little wag as she came closer down to him. Did HE notice it himself?

"DOLLY." the name came through gritted teeth as the equine tried to keep from snarling at him. "I swear, Doug, that reckless pup is going to give me colic. Every other day, it's something, between complaints from your neighbors, associating with the local vermin, or the skateboard incidents... that board hit me in the arse so hard yesterday I thought it should have been preceded by dinner and a movie! If it happens again, I swear I'm going to toss the board into the canal... and maybe Dolly with it!"

Doug shrank himself back a bit with the admonishment from the big equine, ears flattening to his head as she described her personal injury, and when she finished her spiel, he nodded slowly. "I understand, Pearl... I'm really sorry... definitely I'll have a talk with Dolly... We... We don't want to have any more incidents that would damage your ass..." Sitting himself up straighter now that the angry yelling seemed to be over, the Dalmatian actually had a little smirk cross his face as he looked back up to Pearl, wondering her reaction to his apologies. "So... I'm her father, responsibility for damages are mine... how can I make it right?"

Pearls eyes fell back down to Doug's when he asked that, and she caught sight of his grin. And the horse took a second, and recalled the last time she's asked him to this spot to chat about his kids' transgressions... he'd made quite an apology then, too. A memorable one. "Well, your kid put a bruise on my arse, Doug... maybe you should kiss it better..."

Doug's grin just grew wider at her suggestion... his tail was wagging excitedly as he drew his eyes over the big equine, his eyes seeming to linger around her flanks. "Well, it's the least I can do. As Delilah might say...'show me where it hurts...' Pearl couldn't help but chuckle at it, even as she strode past him a few feet... her tail flickering excitedly too... stopping just a little away, her backside now turned to the Dalmatian daddy. Splaying her hind legs out a bit, Pearl presented her ample rump for Doug, the grey flanks were wide and sturdy, and her cheeks rounded to a cleft that drew the eyes inward, where the mare's bits displayed enticingly.

It seemed the police horse had been growing her own anticipation, given the already glistening coating on her back lips. Doug caught a whiff of her arousal as he moved closer, rising up on his hind legs to bring his face level with the horse's ass... his front paws came to rest on her plump cheeks, pushing them apart a bit. With no further hesitation, the canine let his tongue slip out and run across Pearl's pearl.

"Ahh...!" the horse drew in a moan when she felt that tongue drag across her pussy. The first lick alone made her shiver, and her body's reflexive response to the pleasure and arousal went off... her pussy winking that big nub at the firedog... which Doug took quick advantage of, and let his tongue lap at the clit that flashed in and out at him. His paws began rubbing firm circles on her ass cheeks, massaging and pulling them out and open as he washed her slit with his eager licks. Doug found himself enjoying the taste of the mare's nectar as it began to drool outward, and her heated scent was causing the canine's own body to heat up... his own growing arousal starting to slip free of the sheath between his legs.

Pearl's neck craned, turning her head back to peer at Doug, trying to keep her eyes from squeezing shut as he drove her to pleasure with his licks... she wanted a glimpse of him again... and there it was... Doug Dalmatian was a very gifted dog. She reckoned that was one major reason why he and Delilah were so happy together. Her hind legs shifted, hooves stamping the ground as they splayed outward, lowering her rump more...

Doug's view shifted as she lowered, even as he dug his tongue into the horse pussy, slurping at her clit and wriggling into her lips, his eyes came to fall on the other inviting part of this end... Well, she HAD asked him to kiss it better, hadn't she? Dragging his tongue from her clit all the way upward... Pearl let out a heated moan when she felt the warm, wet graze over the donut under her tail. Her tail swished reflexively upward, curling over her back. "Nhh... don't you dogs usually stick to licking your own?" She teased, her butt twitching in his paws.

"Well, you did ask me to kiss it for you..." Doug emphasized his reply with another lick at her tailhole, leaving the glistening slick over the ring that quivered and almost winked at him same as her pussy.

"Nff... I wasn't complaining... have at it, big boy..." Pearl huffed through a heavy breath, wriggling her rump back into Doug's nose as he pressed his snout into her, tongue pressing firmly against her pucker and trying to lick into her. Every lick and press into her ring made the police horse moan louder into the tree's, hoping they weren't to be overheard by anyone nearby...

Pearl felt herself tensing, her pussy was drooling freely as the rimjob stimulated her so much, coupled by the sounds of the dog enjoying her ass... noisy slips as her clit winked rapidly from her building need... "Uhnff...! Enough warmup, Doug... get up there!"

Doug groaned as her orders made his cock, now long and thick at its fullness hanging between his legs, twitch in anticipation. He obeyed her request after a final long, firm slurp at her hole, before pulling away, letting a paw slide down that cleft of her ass to rub at the horse's winking clit, collecting a run of the mare juice oozing from her, brining it down to his rocket and smearing it across... He wanted a smooth ride, after all. As Pearl leaned her front end downward, her rump hiking up in presenting, the large dalmatian reared up, and hopped onto the horses back... clinging to her croup with his paws, his hips lining up with her ass, and the length of his cock pressing up against Pearl's pussy, grinding over her as he tried to steady his grip, which also served to coat him in more of her slick juices.

Doug was panting heavily now as he shifted and wriggled, getting his grip on the equines back and lining the pointed tip of his twitching dick to its target. Pearl let out an almost impatient whinny, wriggling her own hips to help him find that mark. As soon as the dog found it...

"Ohhh, yeah...! Thaaats the ticket...!" Pearl moaned out hotly as Doug sank his rocket deep into her ponut.

Doug's tongue lolled out as he savored the warm feel of the horse's tight, warm back tunnel... The dalmatian was known among those of his intimate life as quite an ass-dog. He pushed his slickened cock into her butt slowly, stretching that hole open around him. Doug had girth and length to delight the any partner he had, and the father of many was clearly talented at using it. When he felt himself reach the point where his knot would inflate, he stopped, holding himself in her depths, panting hotly again.

Pearl herself was delighted, feeling her ass stuffed full of the dalmatians ample dick. Her mind drifted for a second to Apollo, the Study Stallion that had been her dreamy superior before a promotion... she recalled a night spent with him and the disappointment that had come from the fact that he was like any other Stallion, plenty big, but sadly a short pump-and-dump. Canines, though... they could last, and make it GOOD. She squeezed her hole around Dougs cock with a flex of her rear, and groaned as the full feeling. "Ahhh, I missed this. Go on ahead, give me that bone, big boy!"

Needing no more encouragement, Doug started humping, drawing nearly the full length of his length from her ass before plunging back in with the force to make the firm horse flanks ripple, his heavy balls making a lewd slap as they smacked into Pearls very wet pussy beneath. As he drove himself back into her, Pearl gasped out another moan. Working himself up to a good speed, he fucked the police horse with expert skill.

Pearl held the firedog up on hind legs that were becoming unsteady as the pleasure he slammed into her made them start to quiver. She kept herself steady and enjoyed the rough fucking, each time he crammed himself back into her pushed her toward a climax that was building quickly. The sounds of the male's huffs and moans as he had his way with her ass heated her up, too... a girl liked to be appreciated, right? She felt him grip her flanks with his front paws, raking short claws through her coat as he clung on for the ride. Soon, she felt the cock driving into her butt start to grow thicker at it's deepest point...

"Ahh...! Don't knot! Nhhh... My Shift starts...ahhn...in a little bit..." She gasped her words out between the moans he drug out of her with his thrusts.

Doug grunted in acknowledgement as he continued to hammer his length up the equine ass, pre leaking into her and making the tunnel slick, and making it harder for him to resist slamming home with the bulging knot that had filled out. The bulb kissed at her tailhole and pressed partially in, stretching her open in a way that he knew made the horse squeal with pleasure. Managing to hold back from sinking it in her entirely, he shortened his motions to grind his cock inside her.

It came to a boiling point for Pearl, and her ass squeezed down like a vice as she came, her head tossing back to moan to the treetops, her pussy winking hard and gushing a flood of mare juice across Doug's inner thighs and balls, which pressed against her as he held himself inside her... the rush of warm juices across him and the clenching of her tunnel drove Doug over his edge next, and with a howl of lust he unloaded, spraying her insides with a flood of hot dog cum. With great effort he wrenched himself out of her, both to avoid accidentally slipping his knot all the way in, and to allow several spurts of his seed to splatter across her ass and down over the still-winking netherlips. Still clinging to her rump, he panted for breath as he came down from his climax, Pearls own heavy gasps for air filling the silence. Her whole body trembled with the aftershocks of her orgasm, her legs giving out as she lowered to the grass, letting the canine down from her back.

His paws on the ground again, Doug flopped onto his back in the grass, his hind legs splayed open to show off the cum-coated rocket trying to soften for return to his sheath... still working to catch his breath, he gazed up at the police horse who was poised over him, looking down with a very pleased expression. Pearl wordlessly leaned over and nuzzled against Doug's head, an affectionate nicker from her. Doug chuckled and licked at her cheek in return.

"Thanks, Doug... I really needed that. Mhnn... You're sure Delilah doesn't mind at all?" She knew the overstressed couple had their arrangements, but she still liked to be sure.

"Mhhm. She's gonna wanna hear all about it. Maybe next time you need a word you wanna ask for both of us. She likes a nice show. She gives me good ones all the time."

The pair spent a little time basking in their afterglow, and perhaps a little help cleaning up to be presentable when they returned to the view of the general public. As they stood up to move out, Pearl smirked down at the Firedog and declared loudly to the air. "Thank you for your time and cooperation, Doug. I know you'll take care of those civil complaints in a proper fashion. I don't want to have to call you here like this again next week!"

Doug suppressed the knowing grin from his muzzle, quite sure that would be exactly what would happen. He snapped off a responsible salute to the Police Horse in a teasing tone. "Yes Ma'am, Officer Pearl. Consider it handled! We have a clear understanding! Those pups are in for hard time and no kibble breaks!"

And with a chuckle, PC Pearl trotted off back toward the path to the park entrance, leaving the dalmatian to watch her swaying backside move away, swearing that she was swishing her tail like that on purpose.