Under arrest
Charles is a normal human that was arbitrarilly put under arrest by an anthropomorphic German Shepherd police officer, even thought he complains, the officer looks like he has other plans fot that night with that human once he acquires a form more suited to his tastes.
This is a birthday present for a good friend of mine, it's a little tale about saber-tooth transformation, I hope you like it as well.
Charles complained after having been push against one of the backdoors. He tried to struggle, to get release from the hands that had him tied, but he was very aware of this futile intent; the police officer that caught him only could be described as huge, not exactly of fat, this officer did not correspond with the average policeman he usually found on the streets: fat with a huge round belly, neck almost inexistent, this was a mass of pure muscle: his arms were as wide as Charle's legs; chest, enormous; back, wide. This German shepherd anthro officer definitely spend a lot of his free time hitting the gym and eating as much protein as possible.
"Citizen, you are under arrest and you have the right to remain silence, everything you say could be used against you" the canine recited the well-known sentence, his voice was so deep it made Charles shivered, so he remained quiet. The dog bodybuilder of an officer finished handcuffing the human, scrawny citizen and, still holding him by the hands, opened the door to the backseat, throwing him in, then he went to the front door in order to turn on the vehicle and drive.
"What's the meaning of this" Charles inquired, anger in his voice.
"Don't play a fool" the policeman answered with a laughing.
"I'm not!" the human yelled "I was walking peacefully by that alley when you suddenly caught me with no reason".
"Lie all you like, dude" the officer said, just shooting him a short look before looking back to the front "You were committing vandalism, which it's against the law".
"What!" Charles could not believe what that dog was barking "I've never done that in my life".
"Of course" the officer smiled "with that look of yours".
"What look of mine" demanded the human, however, he did not notice the little changes that started to appear on his body: some piercings materialized on his ears, eyebrows, nose and even nipples; they were tiny, though. However, the German Shepherd did notice them, which made him smirk maliciously, it was his intention from the beginning.
"Yeah, that thug look you have" the officer kept going "And don't play the fool with me, I've seen you many times before, so much that I practically know every inch of your face".
"The fuck you're saying?" Charles roared, the changes were affecting his mind as well, for he seldom used to express himself in such rude ways, blue stripes formed over his shoulders, gradually extending across the skin of the forelimbs, then spread to his torso "I've never seen you in my fucking life".
"Roar all you like, kitty" The policeman observed how the young man lost his human features gradually: what started like hair turned into fur and covered his skin, it was as white as fresh snow, not too long, but enough to be fluffy. He also listened the way Charles' voice dropped as he spoke, becoming seductive, manlier, the way his vocabulary simplified and sentences were filled with swearwords as well as obscenities.
"You'll fucking know what I'm gonna fucking do to you, asshole" His voice had turned into a bass, smooth, but imposing at the same time, his face was now changing: jaw squaring, nose and upper jaw protruded into a little muzzle that grew out steadily, its tip darkened and humidified. His hair became blue, as it did the beard that began to grow and the eyebrows, which thickened as well. The human was turning into an amazing specimen of a tiger, the German Shepherd could not wait until the transformation concluded, yet some further changes were necessary.
"Fuck this garbage I've got for clothes" Charles complained while his body grew in height and width. As he took deep breaths his chest ballooned, flat pecs turned into mounds of pure meat that was ready to be squeezed between the hands or to make an excellent titjob, with nipples enlarging as well, eager for being sucked or bit, a patch of blue thicker fur sprout in the middle, but it did not take long until it spread to both sides, making those pecs manlier. Right under them, the belly segmented itself into six bricks of abdominal muscles that rapidly gained more size and height. On the other hand, the back, plus the shoulders widened, giving a nice V-shape to his torso, their muscles came to life one by one, creating intricate patterns with the stripes. It did not take too much for the shirt tore apart for both chest and back pressed the fabric to the sides. Then sleeves were next, as arms gained volume until they were as wide as his thighs, veins running under the skin, so thick that even fur could not cover them.
Once the torso was entirely exposed, showing a titanic body carved with muscles, legs plus the inferior trunk soon speeded up to reach the growth. Glutes inflated into round globes, quadriceps surpassed their original size, as well as the claves, pants tearing apart, only boxers remained, but for too little, as muscles were not the only thing that grew. Lastly, two tusks elongated downwards, while a little tail appeared on the rear, the tatters of cloth reshaped into a new outfit, mainly of leather: an open leather jacket covered the torso which only had leather ropes for a shirt, while a black jockstrap was the only piece hiding his genitalia.
"Where are we going, bro?" It was meant to be a purr, but the new saber-tooth tiger's voice was so deep that actually sounded like a growl.
"To a place where I can punish you for your misbehavior" The officer licked his lips, while he took his time observing the buff feline behind him. The giant saber-tooth tiger purred with pleasure; a light erection was forming under his jockstrap.
The police officer guided the feline through the police station to one of the farthest cells, both men were almost at the same height and weight, perhaps the dog was some centimeters higher. The station was empty, both of officers and prisoners, chances of being caught were low, yet the German Shepherd had a particular tiding with that cell. Once they went behind the bars, the officer uncuffed the tiger, who made no attempts to escape, passed the cuffs around one of the bars and ordered the feline to come closer, then he locked him again with the handcuffs, the striped anthro did not resist in the slight, on the contrary, his eyes were full of lust, the erection more evident.
"Such a slut you are" stated the canine, lifting the face of the tiger with his stick "I bet you're craving for me to punish you, aren't you".
"Yes!" the Charles begged "I've been a bad citizen; I need to be punished"
"Good" and with a single movement, he put himself on his knees and bit the tiger's neck, who growled with a mixture of pleasure and pain "That's what I like to hear, your claims for being bred".
"Please, sir!" the two mounds he had for chest moved up and down with his breath, which was increasing its frequency.
"Not, yet, kitty" he licked one of the nipples, while he pulled the piercing of the other one, sending a wave of pleasure to the tiger "I'm going to enjoy every piece of you before that".
The police officer continued exploring each region of the tiger's body. He took his time enjoying it, every muscle, his masculine scent, each sound he made when he touched a sensible part, as well as every moment he had to put him in his place when he did not behave as he was told, usually with the help of his stick.
"Fuck, dude!" Charles complained "Make me yours already, I'm fucking horny".
"Not yet, and it's officer to you, scum" he said.
"Officer, please!!! My ass is begging" the tiger pleaded with those lustful eyes. The Shepherd smirked.
"Ok, slut, let's lubricate my dick first in your mouth" he accepted "Do you want it?"
"Yes!" the tiger screamed, opening his mouth. The dog did not lose any more time, he unzipped his pants and released his member, exposing it to the air in full view to the prisoner. It was completely erected, even some pre was leaking. He approached his cock gradually to the tiger's muzzle, leaving him time to appreciate it, to even give it some licks with his spiked tongue.
"Open wide" he ordered, the tiger obeyed, enveloping the cock with his lips and tongue, which immediately began to mover around the cock with smooth movements, without leaving any part untouched, tasting the saltiness of the pre "Fuck, that tongue does fill good" he pushed it further inside, almost reaching the throat, the tiger gasped for a second, but continued worshiping the canine dick, moving both lips and tongue. The dog grabbed the prisoner by the head and pushed his head down until the lips almost touched the base of his cock with a strong and precise movement, the he pulled it up some centimeters, then down again, over and over he face-fucked that big cat, who was more than delight with the treatment.
"Ok, enough lub, let's get to the real business" the police officer took out his member completely from the tiger's mouth. It was covered with a mixture of pre and saliva, dripping to the floor "Let me take this jockstrap of yours first" the canine stared at the anus of the feline, it was pinky, loosen, as if it had taken many dicks before "You're such a slut, but I don't care" then he buried his maw between those huge cheeks and sniffed the strong scent, later he licked it with its tongue, slowly, then he introduced it inside, exploring each space with his long buccal appendix, creating enough space for what was about to enter later. He pressed the spot where the prostate was located, making the big cat to moan, to roar for the pleasure.
"I could do this for hours" admitted the canine after taking his tongue out "But something is telling me you are craving for my dick".
"Yes, sir, please, fill me!" the tiger pleaded, waving his butt with despair.
"So be it" having worked with the anus previously helped him dilatating it as well as the rectus enough for his member to enter without too much problems, yet he still found it quite tight, the inner walls enveloped his cock, gave him pleasant sensation as he went deeper and deeper "Here I go, slut".
The big dog began his labor, waving his thighs forward and backward, with each thrust the tiger roared, his hard member oscillating with the rhythm the officer was marking.
"You're too low" the Shepherd complained "Hold the bars tightly, I'm pulling you up" with the help of his strong arms he elevated the waist of the tiger, putting them to his waist's height, leaving the tiger with his back suspended in the air, only held by the arms of the dog in the waist, and the bars at his back "Better now"
"You're so strong, officer" the tiger moaned.
"I gotta be to deal with duded like you" It was quite an exertion, but he did not mind, he like to have the control over the situation, plus proving his own strengths "Now, let's keep with this".
Both men continued, the police officer grunting and panting for the effort of impaling a man as well as holding him on the air, the thug moaned and panted while his prostate was being stimulated by the dick inside his rectus. He even contracted his inner walls to give his lover more pleasure "Fuck, that feels good, bitch, don't you fucking stop!".
"Fuck, no, officer" the tiger obeyed "I wanna feel that huge dick you've got".
They stayed like that for almost an hour, the canine increasing his speed and intensity as he reached the point, always aware if the tiger was as well, which was the case. He could see how the tiger was using all his strengths and concentration to not cum, but he was certainly in his limit.
"Officer" the tiger called "I'm gonna..."
"Do it!" the policeman ordered, in less than a second a white load erupted from his cock, landing over his torso and face, the Shepherd came later, filling the guts of the tiger.
"Fuck, yeah" the tiger expressed with satisfaction.
"I hope you have learned the lesson" the dog smirked.
"Year, officer, I must do more illegal things so you can fuck me again".
"I'll be waiting" and he kissed him.
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