Sauros, P3-1: Mercy and the Case
Police officers Mercy and Sophia investigate monstrous goings on at the resort. A farmer friend convinces them to go deep undercover.
( human, anthro dino, anthro lizard, M/F, transformation, consensual )
Officers Mercy and Sophia sat down with their friend Bella at her dining table. In theory it was police business, except the good coffee and catching up with gossip took the professional edge off the proceedings.
“So, uhh, you're here in on official business?" prompted Bella.
Mercy nodded quickly, realising that they were at her farm in the middle of her working day and she needed to get on with things. “Oh, yeah, sorry. We're investigating the increase in monster activity. Your farm is closest to the Migration. We were wondering if you had… seen anything yourself."
“I've seen plenty," replied Bella. “Shall I show you?"
The officers nodded, intrigued. This wasn't _officially_ official business. The Sauros region's police force hadn't technically assigned them to this case. Because there wasn't a case. There was hardly even a police force nowadays, and WPC Mercy and Volunteer Constable Sophia were half of it. The Sargent had reassigned himself elsewhere and the remaining staff were left to twiddle their thumbs and watch the resort fall apart as monsters became increasingly bold in their incursions into human civilisation.
Mercy and Sophia had laws to enforce, though said laws were rather archaic and blunt, the product of ancient strife between humans and the beasts. They were intended to protect humanity from losing ground and being consumed by the monsters, but their tiny force was as effective at holding back their influx as the coffee cups in their hands would be at turning back the waves that lapped the resort's beaches. So they decided to investigate and try and find out why things had changed, in the forlorn hope that they could do something about it.
Bella opened the rear door out of her cottage and motioned the two women through. They left the building and found themselves in a little courtyard and, beyond a stout wooden fence, fertile fields studded with growing crops.
And monsters. Mercy goggled at the creatures as they prowled around the great plain in open sight, and circled in the sky on great wings. Scaly backs hunched over, claws tore into the soil, lumbering herbivores bit into weeds and tore them up, while nimble little lurking beasts dropped seeds into the churned up, cleared earth.
“They're _working_ for you?" asked Mercy.
Bella nodded. “They're smart and surprisingly disciplined despite their looks, and they're really good at whatever their bodies are the right shape for."
Mercy had grown up in the region but never saw anything other than a few lizard men and kobolds amongst humans. All the other species were required by human law to stay distant, and until recently they had done so all by themselves.
A female near them rooted around in the soil. She was an orc, a sinuous, bristly mix of human and wild boar, and wore a hide loincloth and strips of fabric over her six breasts. She seemed oddly familiar to Sophia, despite her never seeing such a beast before.
“When they started coming out in big numbers, they ate my crops," said Bella. “I tried to chase them away but, well, look at the size of 'em. But we came to an agreement. Turns out that monster and human know-how results in massive crop yields, enough for them and my business."
Just as Sophia figured out why she recognised the orc a screech came from above. A leathery form landed on the creatute, who squealed. Her attacker was a pterodactyl, and he covered her like a cloak with talons and claws.
“Ana!" called out Sophia in horror, and she climbed the fence. Mercy followed her over as the human made her way into the field.
“Don't do that," said Bella casually.
The orc and the pterodactyl wrestled while Sophia drew her baton. She slowed as she got close to the two, realising how small she was compared to either of them.
Their fighting was also… playful? And maybe more than that. Ana the orc was laughing as she struggled. They writhed against each other as the dinosaur monster rubbed over her back, lay his huge wings over her sides and covered her fuzzy back with his grey green hide.
The police women stood next to each other as the orc turned around to face them. Sophia dropped her useless baton. The orc's savage if cute porcine features relaxed into a tusked smile as she looked down at the humans. She opened her legs a little as the pteradactyl's groin rubbed against her crotch, hitching her loincloth up and exposing her dark haired privates.
“I see you know Ana," said Bella as she leaned on the fence. “She became one of them last week."
They watched the dinosaur's length extending between the orc's legs, a fleshy cone pointing urgently outwards. He casually pulled back and sank it into the female, who grunted appreciably and sank to her knees.
The pterodactyl started to fuck his piggish mate, his manhood making soft slick noises as he took the female. The air filled with their musk, of the inhuman sex and their sweat of toil.
Sophie and Mercy backed away and returned to the fence as the noises of the beast's rut increased. They weren't the only ones copulating out in public, Mercy realised, there were other forms amongst the bestial crowd, writhing and grinding.
“Do you know why all this is happening?" asked Mercy, trying to think of something less lurid than the noisy goings on behind them. “They always kept themselves to themselves. They never bothered us much, or did… that… to us."
“No idea," replied Bella. Then she smiled coyly. “By the way, if you stay on that side of the fence…"
She looked at the monsters meaningfully.
Sophia and Mercy looked around. Indeed there were several intrigued eyes of all shapes and sorts settled upon them. The humans blushed deeply, looked at each other and grabbed the fence to climb back over.
Bella lay her hands on theirs and leaned in.
“You don't _have_ to climb back," she said with a wry, suggestive tone. She reached out and ran a finger over their uniformed chests. Despite their jackets she could feel their nipples, erect. The two women looked down at her hands and shuddered, their faces turning red.
“You want to know why the monsters are acting up?" continued Bella. “They're far more likely to find out as one of them."
“Well, that's really not-" began Sophia.
“It's… unprofessional? You shouldn't?" replied Bella with a smile. “It's just us and the monsters. All you have to do is… just let it happen..."
Mercy shifted in place. She looked at Sophia, who was looking back at her, eyes dilated, blushing deeply.
“You, hhh, go back," said Mercy, “I'll uhh, go undercover…"
They both heard the orc and the pterodactyl behind them, squealing and screeching with orgasm. Their animal smells were joined with the rich stink of the male's cum.
“Uhh, I, don't…" replied Sophie. They both had a near miss on the beat yesterday, a kobold couple who gave the humans the honour of petting them. They got away when the two turned into four and the creatures were starting to stroke them back, but it was close. When they talked about it later, they both confessed that they regretted leaving. Even talking about the experience was pleasing.
And now all they had to do was stand here…
“You're presenting well," said Bella with a mischievous smile to the women. “Even I can smell your arousal, and a couple of males are interested."
They heard soft steps behind them and shivered. Mercy and Sophie, despite scowling at the approval of a farmer seemingly watching her stock readying to rut, subtly shifted their positions, bracing themselves against the fence.
Mercy tried to find something else to say, some protest, a justification for the disgraceful way she was letting this happen. Bella just put her finger to her lips in a 'shush' gesture.
A slender, bright green, iguana-like lizard man extended his snout under Sophia's skirt and snuffled loudly at her crotch. She looked away and closed her eyes with embarrassment while he deftly clawed at her damp stockings, shredding and pulling them down to reveal her patch of soaked pubic hair.
A massive form settled over Mercy, making her squeak with fright. He had dark yellow-brown scales, was shaped like a rhino with almost that beast's size, and had the head of a triceratops. He grunted to Bella, who obligingly reached past the fence and up Mercy's skirt and briskly yanked her stockings and panties down to her ankles. Mercy yelped with shock and almost, almost scrabbled free. Instead she grasped onto Sophia's hand, and her partner gripped it firmly back.
Despite her fear of getting crushed by the beast, it just felt… nice to be held by something so big, to feel his heavy body around hers.
The much smaller iguana man rumbled happily as he cuddled up to his human mate, spooning her. He hitched up her skirt and rested his rough groin against it, letting his tail pass between her legs. His other claw tore open her shirt and pulled down her bra, letting her breasts bob free.
“Mmmh, that's-“ began Sophia, but silenced herself, not quite feeling she should be voicing pleasure at being ravished by a monster. His crotch stirred and a warm, wet finger-like presence wormed its way insidiously past her labia and into her hot depths.
Oh god it's finally happening to me, she thought as the little presence twitched and thickened inside her. And I'm letting it!
The big triceratops shifted against Mercy and she felt a slimy, thick, horn-like growth slither between her legs, past her pussy and along her groin. It thrust upwards further still, inside her belt and against her stomach, and the tip came to rest between her breasts under her shirt.
Fuck, I'm glad he missed! thought Mercy, if that thing went in he'd have split me in half with it!
The beast rumbled deeply, his heavy tail wagging lazily behind him. Next to Mercy, Sophia started to buck forwards into the fence as her mate took her. She grunted ferally, looking embarrassed at being fucked but only causing jealousy in her partner as her own sex lay atop the dino man's hefty penis, hopelessly tiny in comparison.
Except, she felt a strange sensation in her tummy where the beast's manhood lay. Her internal muscles… relaxed, far more than seemed right. Her whole torso ached to be filled, from her slit to her sternum.
Mercy reached her free hand down between her legs and felt her aching labia. There seemed to be a lot of it! She tugged gently and felt the slack flesh stretch out by several inches, like very sensitive elastic.
The monster pulled his length back, withdrawing his cock from inside the woman's clothes, and her fear of being impaled on him lessened, to be replaced by curiosity about how it might feel.
And suddenly he thrust forwards again, his length spearing Mercy's little body, shoving her hard into the fence and utterly stuffing her with his pillar of meat. Her enlarged pussy swallowed up a whole cock the size of her arm.
“…" Mercy attempted to scream, but her lungs were squeezed and all she could do was exhale. There was some pain all through her, and masses of deep, rich pleasure and literal fulfilment. In this second she had become his sheath. Her damp shirt bulged around the fleshy bulge at her stomach and chest and a button pinged free.
The beast pulled out, emptying the hapless policewoman, and he slammed himself deep again. He settled into his thrusts and both Sophia and Mercy were ground against the fence at the same time, again and again. Their held hands tightened their grip as they felt their bodies being sundered by monster dicks.
As their heads were pushed forwards their faces extended out, turning into snouts. Sophia's tongue dangled out of her now scaly lips and flopped down to her throat. Mercy's lips slowly curled into a beak and a horn grew from the tip, along with two more raising from her forehead.
Bella ran her hands over their chests, watching and feeling their transformations with satisfaction. She undid Sophia's shirt and pulled it open to inspect the progress of her transformation. The changing woman's breasts came on show, largely the same in shape, except the skin upon them thickened into the same bright green hide as her mate. Next to her, Mercy's whole body started to swell, rupturing her uniform, freeing her buxom, pendulous yellow-brown boobs. The throbbing bulge in her torso caused by the surging presence of the triceratops beast's length smoothed as her body grew closer to its owner's towering size.
“Beautiful," said Bella with a wry smile as the new monsters were thrust against the fence, Mercy's mass was now three times what it was and still growing, straining the posts as she slammed against them. Their rumps bulged and their spines sprouted tails, which their males grasped and pushed to the side while they sank their thick shafts into the thirsty pussies underneath.
The iguana monster slowed his thrusts a little, eliciting a hiss from his mate. Sophia turned her head on her newly elongated neck and saw he was grinning back. He seemed to be waiting for his massive friend to catch up so they could climax at the same time. The female iguana lizard looked at her own friend and saw her huge form grunting and panting. It did feel strangely cozy, the idea of them all peaking.
Bella tickled the females under their snouts, clearly enjoying their rut. Sophia licked her arm with her long lizard tongue and tasted her human sweat.
“Almost there," said the farmer approvingly, as if they were her animals being fertilised. The new monsters were too lost in the pleasure to complain. Sophia felt her mate pick up his thrusts as the massive beasts next to them twitched with oncoming orgasm.
The triceratops male bellowed deafeningly and Mercy joined in as she felt his shaft shudder, then spout gallons of thick splashing semen into her body. Sophie gripped the fence tight as her male clasped her tight and pumped his cum into her scaly loins. Sophie's claw was lost in Mercy's great paw but they held each other best they could as they slipped into orgasm, minds delighted by satisfying the monster urges they had even while they were still humans.
The four monsters slowly collapsed down and snuggled in the soil next to the fence, amid the discarded and destroyed clothing. Sophia, cosy in the afterglow, flicked her new tail and shifted her rump, feeling the monster's penis deep within her vagina as a sinful, delicious presence.
Mercy brought up a paw and wiggled her stubby, strong fingers, and used them to tweak the horn that replaced the human nose at the base of her vision. She was exhausted and unsteady in her new shape, glad to be on the floor so she wouldn't fall over. But she felt as strong as she looked, and looked forward to trying out her massive new muscles. But for now she was happy to recover, pressed against the equally giant beast that had changed her, hosting his enormous, if softening length.
Bella nodded with satisfaction and glanced over at Ana, who smiled through her tusks as she stood over the contented bodies, and wore her pterodactyl mate like a leathery cloak. Then the farmer departed, leaving the police monsters to their investigation.