Road Side Stop
I know this story is unrealistic. I know it can never happen in real life. But I think it's hot, so here it is.
"This is the police!" a cougar yelled into the intercom, "Pull over!" He'd clocked the runaway car on 40 miles above the speed limit. It was night on the outskirts of the city, and barely anyone was on the road at this time. Probably some drunken college kids, he grumbled in his head. Despite his warning, the car continued on its run. The police officer pulled up to the side of the car just beyond its bumper. The cougar rammed against the side and performed a pit maneuver. The car spun out of control and stopped on the side of the road. The cougar spun right next to them.
He got out of his car with his gun drawn, sure it was unnecessary, but he held it just in case. When he got to the door, instead of seeing a car full of college frats, he saw a lone driver, she was a bobcat. The cop put his gun away and tapped on the window. The clear screen rolled down, "License and registration please," he asked. She silently got out her wallet, and pulled out what he wanted. After he verified that it was real, he shined a light into her eyes, "Ma'am, have you been drinking tonight?"
"Yes I have," she answered.
The officer didn't expect her to say that. Of course he knew that she had been drinking, but he had never heard of anyone flat out admitting it. "Please step out of the car," he ordered. The door opened and the bobcat came out as slowly as she could. The cop saw she had on a pink tight tube top on. It was so tight, that just by the dim moonlight; the cougar could see the curvature of her nipples through the fabric.
The bobcat leaned her back onto the side of the car, awaiting further instructions, "So, what's your name?" she asked.
"Luke, yours?" he answered as he fumbled through his belt for the breathalyzer he was looking for.
"I'm Mavina."
When Officer Luke finally got out the little black box, he held it to her muzzle. "Breath into the white tube," he ordered. Mavina leaned forward and enveloped her lips around the tube. She not only knew that she was over the limit, she could feel it. Her feet struggled to keep her body balanced. Her head spun as her blood adjusted from standing up as apposed to when she was sitting down in the car.
She took a deep breath through her nose, and started exhaling into the breathalyzer. At first she started to breath slowly, hoping that the machine wouldn't detect her alcohol level. "Breath harder," Luke ordered. Although she didn't want to, she didn't have a gun. Her gut squeezed as she forced more air from her lungs. The machine beeped and the cop took it out of her mouth.
However, before he got a chance to read her alcohol level, Mavina placed her paws around his neck, "Why don't you check with your tongue?" She connected her muzzle with his, and forced her tongue into his sharp maw. The tip traced the outlines of his large canine teeth. Mavina opened her mouth wider and pulled Luke's head towards her. Her tongue extended and pleasured the roof of his mouth. Her other paw went to his chest and felt his strong pectorals and washboard abs. It drifted lower and felt the engrossed tent in his pants. He's been pent up for a while now, she thought
When the officer inhaled, he could smell the stench of alcohol. Luke pushed her body away from him, "Your breath reeks."
Instead of taking offense to his rude comment, Mavina just smiled and turned around. Her broad chest leaned against the trunk of the car. She spread her legs wide and lifted her tail, revealing her firm ass, "Then put that tongue of yours to another use." It had been a long time since he got any tail. Besides, he was in the middle of nowhere in the middle of the night, there's no way anyone could catch him. The sly bobcat reassured him, "Come on, I think I deserve a pat down."
Luke cupped his paws on her cheeks and gave them a firm squeeze, causing a giggle from the bobcat. His paws inched their way up her skirt line, and gradually pulled them down. A thin white thong stood in his way from his treasure. The cougar pulled the side string and pulled her underwear off her hips. The striking moonlight luminated the flimsy fabric, revealing a wet dark spot. He brought it up to his nose and inhaled her musky scent. A sigh of relief came from his lips. It had been a long time since he smelled that kind of scent.
The bobcat cleared her throat, reminding him that she was still there, "It smells even better at the source," she smiled as she wiggled her bottom.
One of his fingers extended and traced her fur around her pink slit. He ran a figure eight around her tailhole and pussy. Her hair stood up begging to be ignored so her privates could be pleasured, "Stop teasing."
The cougar chucked and pushed on the area between her tailhole and cunny, "Have you been a naughty girl?"
The female pushed back onto his finger, not caring whether it moved up or down, "The naughtiest!"
The next thing she felt was a cold wet tongue licking from her raging clit to her tight tailhole. Mavina moaned and pushed back further. The meaty tongue focused on her pink backdoor. Saliva doused the gentle folds of skin that outlined her anal ring. The muscles surrounding the ring contracted, from surprise and sheer bliss. Luke placed his paws on her rump again and spread them out, to get a better entrance to her tailhole. Just as he thought, the ring relaxed. His tongue drove back in, diving as deep as it could go. His muscle flicked and curled in her cavity, licking the unbearably hot walls, and coating them with spit. Her rectal body heat dried out his tongue. So he withdrew it into his muzzle and smacked the roof of his mouth to wet his tongue.
Mavina stood up and climbed into the backset of her car. She rested her head on the leather armrest on the opposite side of the car. She unbuttoned her top and flung the flimsy fabric into the front. The coldness of the air erected her pink nipples as they bounced on her chest. Her legs spread wide divulging her wet goodies to the buff cop. "It's really cold outside, so why don't you cum in and warm up."
His head looked side to side to see if anyone was in the vicinity. Obviously, there was no one anywhere in sight. Luke unzipped his zipper and pulled off his pants. He climbed into the car and closed the door behind him. Wicked smiles came from both of their muzzles. "I'm all yours officer," the sexy bobcat purred.
The meaty sausage dangled between his legs. Pre was leaking ever since he rimmed the bobcat, soaking his underwear, and coating this hefty pole. The cougar stroked his shaft, evening out the organic lubricant. He placed his paw on the center piece for support, and held his cock right at the entrance for her sopping cunt. "Give it to me! I want your seed!" she impatiently whispered, hating to be held back any longer.
With a powerful ram, he helted himself deep into her depths. The bobcat threw her head back and moaned. Her legs wrapped around his waist and her arms locked around his muscular back. Luke lost balance and fell onto her. Mavina rested her head on his shoulder, holding her boy toy with all her might for the ride of her life. Pre ejaculated into her depths, making her experience both faster and more enjoyable.
Luke pumped his powerful piston in and out her pussy. Emitting squishing sounds from the connection that turn them both on. Her heated walls relaxed and contracting in repeating sessions, milking the liquid out his authoritative body to quench her thirst for jizz. The bobcat squeezed her ass, pushing her cunny upwards to meet with each of his thrusts. His barbed cock scraped against her insides, making her wash down more of her nectar onto his shaft. With each thrust, a sensual moan came from her muzzle, pushing the cop to pound faster. When her arms let up, Luke lifted his upper body up, so he could get more leverage on his lower half. His eyes closed and his tongue hung out from the immense pleasure that her tight twat gave him.
Her muzzle opened and connected with his muzzle. Gravity brought his tongue into her maw, which she greedily sucked on, imagining it to be another one of his hunky muscle.
The bobcat moaned into his maw as she was thrown into her climax. Her walls contracted onto his pulsating cock with all of its might. She pushed herself up trying to get further down the officer's powerful shaft. Her honey flowed out of her tunnel, and jetted out, painting the cougar's furry sack. Their kiss was broken as she pushed her breasts into the male's chest.
Luke groaned as Mavina's tunnel squeezed all around his shaft. His balls were going to release at any time. He stopped and pulled out of her body. Cold air instantly chilled down his cock. It instantly lost some of its stiffness, but not any of its eagerness to breed. He missed his bobcat's warm pussy, but he had something else in mind.
The female struggled to catch her breath after her climax; she felt a sudden emptiness inside of her as her cougar's malehood slurped out of her depths. She noticed that he had cummed yet, either inside of her or on her fur. Luke rolled her over on her knees. Immediately, the bobcat lifted her ass searching for her hunk of cougar meat.
"Raise your tail!" the cop ordered. When he saw Mavina's submissiveness like a dog, he smiled. He loved how people obeyed his commands, especially during sex. With her tail out of the way, he rammed into her wet pussy. Her cum lined walls made it easy for him to plow deep into her depths, but his broad shaft prevented him to fill her all the way. The cougar sighed, as he felt the warmth around his cock again.
It withdrew until just the head was inside of her, "How bad do you want it?" he asked.
"Please, make me cum again! I want your cock stuffed in me!" the bobcat yelped.
Luke grabbed her hips and jammed his rock hard dick back into her. With a new angle of penetration, they both experienced a new level of bliss. Mavina pushed back, meeting him with each thrust. She grabbed the edge of the seat so she wouldn't fall over. Her fem cum leaked out of her neither lips, and dripped down onto the seat fabric.
The male's paws leaned over body, giving him a more feral sense of domination. He reached down and grabbed the bobcat's tits. His paws slowly kneaded them. Jolts of pleasure ran up and down her spine. The bobcat arched her back and thrust her breasts into his loving paws, in a way only a feline could, "Oh, yeah!" she cried.
His cougar hood bent as she shifted her position slightly. Damn, I'm not going to last much longer, the male thought. Suddenly, he felt the female's tail rub itself on his balls. Luke gritted his teeth to try to hold his orgasm at bay. His rod pumped in and out of her cunny at an unparalleled speed. Her slick tunnel made squish noises with every thrust. The officer hilted himself into her pussy, finally submitting to the pleasures she had seduced all night. His paws squeezed her tits together; a hot meow came from the bobcat. The seductress felt the cougar's long pole pulse against her walls.
Its sharp barbs flared out, as white cum ejaculated from his tip; spraying her entire love tunnel with his sticky seed. Marvina's passage milked the effervescent shaft. Even though he sent his fertile seed into her receptive womb, he continued to pound against her lower section, providing more pleasure to the both of them. After he filled her to the max, cum leaked out of her cunny and onto his balls.
Both felines purred as Mavina rested her head where Luke's neck met his shoulder. Her chest rose and fell as she tried to catch her breath, "So Officer Luke," she patted, "Are you going to arrest me?"
The cougar was just as tired as his sex partner was, "Maybe I can let you off with a warning."
Mavina smirked and thought in her head, Works every time.