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Thomas walked down the street humming gently to himself--though perhaps humming metal-rock was a bit odd. Still, he made a habit of it and felt at peace when he did so, which a part of him needed. It was also a bit easier when he made use of his blow-hole for it--though some called him a cheater for that. It'd been a nice night on the town and he felt rather good and just still breezing on tipsy--but his mod felt sour cause apparently someone had been messing with his car.

Dancing with his date still played on his mind, the wolf holding his boyfriend close to him, rubbing against him--their hot make out session at the booth. Thomas couldn't deny he was starting to fall for the deer, he was a hot piece of meat after all. And a part of it felt right too, being a orca and hunting down his prey in that fashion. After all, killer whales were basically the wolves of the sea! He imagined himself hunting his prey, holding Jack--his fiancée--by his antlers before sinking into him.

The orca licked his lips and scratched over his belly, under the shirt and right above the edge of his pants. Oh yes, he'd definetly need to take care of a few things before going to bed tonight. Jack wouldn't mind helping, but Thomas shook his head. For now he had more important things to do, he had to mess with some hoodlums at his car.

He rounded the corner and made his way into the parking garage, putting a scowl on his face and stopping his music. It was quiet. He doubted whoever had been messing with his car was still there, but as he rounded the corner he saw a massive figure, and the sound of crunching glass. It made his stomach drop--he coudlnt' fend for his car against whatever beast that was. It looked like a fucking mountain; in fact, he did look like some giant from some fantasy show in some ways, at least the shadow did.

Swallowing the lump in his throat the orca coughed loudly, "What do you think you're doing with my car?"

It didn't' come out as strong as he had hoped for. Not gruff, or loud, more just scared than anything. Still, he walked up and was blinded as a light was shone into his face and a loud voice boomed in the parking garage, "Ohhh, this is your car is it?"

Even being blinded, Thomas was able to make out some of the figure in front of him--a rhino, and certainly no holligan. No, the creature in front of him wore a deep blue uniform, had a nice black belt with lots of gadgets and stuff on it, and a shiny golden tag on his chest. An officer! Thank goodness! Then his eyes caught the broken glass and his heart sank.

"M-my car," Thomas pouted, moving past the officer and looking at his baby. The passenger window was intact, and Thomas felt confusion rush over him. He looked back down and saw his reflection a little. Not glass, mirror. Some fucker had broken the mirror on his side?

"You got something worth breaking into in there?" the officer asked, moving his light down back to what he'd been doing before, a little yellow slip of paper.

"What? No! Of course not....w-what are you doing Mr....?" Thomas asked, letting the question hold so the officer knew he would like a name. His eyes glanced over him, biceps bigger than his head, thighs that could crush tree trunks. This guy gave footballers a run for their money. Damn he was sexy. Thomas licked his lips a little, imagining what else about the rhino was huge before a voice jarred him back.

"Bruce Kent, I was on th--" the rhino stopped and took a look around, his nose crinkling before he looked at Thomas and shook his head. His horn seemed to gleam in the low light still, "I was first on the scene, had a report of some theft, or I should say potential theft...now, this is your car?"

"Uhh...I...Yes Mr. Kent it i--"

"Officer...or Sir, but you will submit to my authority," Officer Bruce said curtly, folding his massive arms over his chest.

_Oh yes I will Sir_Thomas thought dreamily for a moment but shook his head, fighting off the feeling of his pants growing tighter--much like when he'd left the bar after dancing with his fiancé. Damn his underwear was wet with pre now. "Officer Bruce, I just...yes, this is my car,"

"Ok, would you please get your proof of ownership and license while I write this ticket,"

"you caught the ones who broke into my car?" Thomas asked hopefully.

"No, this is for you, this is no parking on week-days,"

"What!? Are you fucking serious?" Thomas gasped.

"What did you say to me?"

"You can't do that!" Thomas barked again, scowling at the officer, "The parking meter isn't supposed to be in effect cause it's the weekend!"

"Check your fucking watch kid, it's Monday,"

Scowling, Thomas reached out for his phone and looked at it. 12:01 A.M Monday it read. He couldn't' believe it, the officer was going to be that much of a jackass. "Y-You fucking prick, I'm going home and you can't stop me,"

How wrong he was. Before he could move to get to the car strong arms gripped his shoulder and he felt himself being forced against the wall.

"T-This is assault!" Thomas yelled, but if anyone heard no one came.

"Shut-up!" Officer Bruce growled in his ear, "You don't want to see assault...you are not going anywhere," the rhino ordered, turning the cetacean around and pushing him against the wall, now facing him. He glared down at the whale for a few moments before his nose crinkled again. "And drinking...you were going to go home tipsy?"

"I...no...I'm no--Mmmmphhh!" Thomas let out as the rhino stuck something in his muzzle.

"Blow,"

Thomas didn't understand. He did the first thing that came to mind when that voice commanded, and his sex-wracked brain told him to. He blew what was in his muzzle, lapping his tongue at it.

"Now let it go...stop now," Officer Bruce said, pulling the breathalyzer back and a disgusted look on his face, "Looks like you misunderstood what kinda blowing I was talking about kid,"

Thomas' face dropped and he backed up even further against the wall, "I...I just, I w--Mmmph!" he was interrupted again as the rhino stuck something in his mouth, but this time it was fleshy, and it moved. The rhino wiggled his finger in the orca's mouth.

"Well, blow boy, let me see if I'm right,"

Thomas tried to speak, but he was backed up against the wall and the rhino didn't seem to think of pulling his finger out. He was wide eyed and fearful, but another part of his brain did what came naturally. He submitted to the officer and he let his tongue wrap around that finger.

"Oooh, looks like I was right...wasn't I?" Officer Bruce asked, even pulling his finger back and pushing it back into the orca's willing mouth, "Not too surprising, you smell like you've been about to cum since you walked in, and this," the rhino annunciated the word by groping the orca's hard package, "wasn't like this when you first came in,"

Thomas humped against the paw and sucked harder on the finger. He let out a bitchy moan of pleasure at what was happening. This cop was using him--he didn't care that he was gay. The rhino hummed pleasantly at the feeling of his cock throbbing agasint his touch. Moving a paw to touch the big male in front of him he let out a grunt of pain as a paw squeezed his balls before shooting to grab his own wrist.

"Did I say you could touch bo--ohhh ho ho ho...what is this?" Bruce asked, holding the orca's hand up enough for a glint of silver to show--the engagement ring to his fiancé. "If I didn't know better, I'd say this was a wedding ring...well?"

Thomas felt the finger slip from between his lips, "I...I uhhmm......."

"Well?"

Thomas' face flushed and he looked away, "Yes...it is..."

"Got yourself a nice girl-friend waiting back for you then?"

"Boyfriend..." Thomas admitted, his face red with embarrassment at being caught like this. Jack would kill him for this! Well, maybe. He had told the deer his kink for cops, but it'd been a fantasy, nothing more. Well, not quite still. The deer even had a small little uniform for him, that he'd wear sometimes to surprise him, but this, this was real! To have it happened, it'd just been an instinct from years o--

"What a little slut you are," Bruce said with a wry chuckle,

If he'd had ears like a dog they would've flattened against his head. Thomas felt tears well up in his eyes as he tried to back away, but the cop noticed and moved first, not catching him by the shirt or shoulder, instead a paw cupping his crotch again. Thomas looked away, "P-Please Sir,"

"What boy? I must think you're horrible, that you'd betray your man's trust....no no...it's not that simple...you're a bitch," Bruce told the orca, squeezing his cock again, "you can't help it, you never could,"

"Mmmmmm" Thomas whined, trying to not listen, but those ears echoed in his head.

"I know boy, it's OK. You can't fight that instinct to submit to your superior--it's like breathing, you just do it," Officer Bruce continued, stroking the orca through the cloth of his pants, "You want me? Want officer Bruce to take your sweet to-be-married ass boy? All you'll have to say for it,"

"I...I..." Thomas let out, looking around for anything, for some help from the stars, but it was pitch black--the ceiling cut them away. He moaned again.

"Come-on Boy," Officer Bruce said, his voice like gravel even though it was near a whisper. "Submit, you were born to do that for me,"

"F-fuck," Thomas moaned, looking back at the rhino and not able to look away now. His breath caught in his throat and hours passed. Or maybe just minutes. Then his voice came back, "Fuck me Sir--please!" he moaned.

"That's what I knew you'd say, come with me!" the rhino ordered, leading Thomas by his crotch, rounding another corner to a police car. Officer Bruce slammed open the door and pushed Thomas down hard, "Show me you want it,"

Thomas looked up at the rhino, and then down at those tented pants. He didn't need to be told twice, he dove at the bulge before he was pushed back again.

"What the fuck do you think your doing?"

"Y-You to--Owich!" Thomas whined, looking up at the rhino who'd whacked his head lightly.

"You don't seem to get your place boy...bitches serve one purpose, you know what that is?" Officer Bruce asked, his eyes staring at him from between the horn.

Thomas didn't trust himself to speak again. In fact, he was sure he wasn't supposed to. The rhino smiled at his silence.

"To be fucked by their superior," the rhino announced. "They don't speak unless told to, they only say Yes Sir or beg, they don't deviate from their owner's command at all, is that understood?"

Thomas nodded numbly, "Y-Yes Sir,"

"Now...it looked like you were about to make a mess of my pants, I can't have that. This is my uniform...take em off boy,"

The orca seemed to catch on quick enough, because shaky paws found their way to the rhino's pants and he began to fumble with the belt for a few moments before undoing it and then undoing the pants themselves. He showed all the respect he could to the rhino, looking up at him and then down at his task again. Soon the pants dropped from their own weight, leaving him facing another monster. The rhino's cock stood up, a small curve upward to it, about as thick a knot on a dog, and long enough to make the orca wonder how it was ever hidden from obvious sight. It had to be at least ten inches. Below hung a pair of musky balls, looking to be larger than the orca could fit in his hands. Unlike him the rhino wasn't entirely smooth, nor did he have fur like...like his fiancé or anyother fur out there. There was hair on his body, a small bush of it and looking like it trailed up to his chest and elsewhere.

"Well boy?" Officer Bruce asked, undoing his shirt a little, revealing the orca was more than right by the hairy chest, etching on his shoulders--everything about the rhino reeked of maleness. Of domination. Of demanding submission.

Thomas dove at the cock, opening his mouth and getting the head in without trouble before moaning happily. He sucked on the tip eagerly, downing the pre as it came onto his tongue, the saltiness making him moan like he was swimming in the ocean. After just a moment he began to bob his head, working hard to please the cop; it was so much harder than blowing his love--Jack wasn't half this big. Still, he pressed on, moving his head back and forth, probably one of the sloppier blow-jobs he'd ever given but the officer didn't seem to mind.

Bruce moaned lowly and began to thrust into that welcoming mouth--the tongue teasing his head every time it got a chance, swiping the pre away. Whatever misconceptions he'd had, the orca surprised him, as Thomas sank down on that cock, inch after inch before swallowing around it. The whale deepthroated him, bringing out a moan of rare pleasure from the rhino. "Oh yes, good boy, that's what you were born for,"

Thomas rolled his head before pulling off, slurping lewdly on his cock. His tongue slid along the underside of the shaft, keeping the suction the entire time, that snout coming back to be buried in his pubic hair--which made the whale moan lewdly. What a good bitch he was. Thomas knew it, he loved to serve.

"Ohh, that's it, get it all nice and wet, you'll want it that way, want you? Can't imagine it's too loose, even if you are such a slut for me,"

The cetacean nodded with that cock in his mouth, loving the idea of being fucked more and more--it was what he deserved. He'd been so bad. He'd raised his voice against the rhino. How could he hope to make it up but to give in and be what he was for Officer Bruce?

Bruce bucked his hips into the suctioning maw, enjoying the obedience his boy showed, and moaning pleasantly when his boy began to play with his balls. He knew his place, the orca even seeming to beg to be filled as he pulled on his ass, making him go balls deep into the orca. He stayed there, until Thomas made a sound that let him know even his boy had limits and he pulled out.

Thomas coughed, breaking the trail of saliva between his lips and that delicious cock. He wanted it, it should stay in his mouth. Before he could move to continue though a paw rested on his shoulder.

"I think I need more than just your muzzle right now, get out of those clothes,"

Thomas flung his shirt over his head and began to work on his pants, struggling to kick them off cause of his shoes, before he decided he didn't need anything, and stripped out of everything. It took him a minute before he stood in front of the officer, naked as the day he was born, and his cock throbbing hard a steel. Pre dribbled down the shaft.

"Now lay back in the car...and keep it down, need to open you up before fucking you,"

Thomas obeyed, waiting to feel those fingers on his ass, but they never came. Instead something else pressed against his ass and he jumped, looking up before a paw slammed him back down.

"Stay still boy..." the officer's voice came from below him, a paw grasping the tail and jerking it out of the way. Thomas looked up still, seeing the cop's face for just a moment, and his horn glistening with something. His eyes caught him staring and the officer stood up and walked around. The otherside of the door soon opened, revealing the massive rhino--looking so daunting. His cock was still hard, his fuzzy balls swayed in front of his face. But his face was hard, "Give me your fucking hands!"

Thomas didn't question it, instead looking away and offering his hands, "I'm sorry Sir, I was just s--" he was trying to explain as metal clasped over his wrist, and then the other. He looked up in shock at the rhino, noting now that it was lube on the rhino's horn--that was what he was going to open him up with?

"You can't obey, you'll be forced to...bitch needs to learn his place," Officer Bruce scowled, slapping his cock on the cetecean's face. It only took two more slaps before thomas' mouth was open wide and he was lapping at that cock. Once he was satisfied he slammed the door again, this time leaving Thomas' hands above his head, unable to move now.

Thomas heard shuffling and then a pair of paws spread his legs apart. That feeling, it wasn't a finger, or a tongue, but it was still wet. The officer surely had lube somewhere in his car, and he'd applied some of it to his horn--which was now pressed against his ass.

"Oh fuck oh fuck!" Thomas moaned, as the rhino laughed at him. That horn got so thick so quickly, it didn't give him much time to adjust, and it didn't curve right to hit his prostate. It served one purpose, to get him ready to be fucked. That was enough for his cock to not lose all its hardness, even if it did lose some.

They kept up the strange game for a few minutes, which Thomas was thankful for, otherwise he was sure Officer Bruce would've broken him if he'd tried to fuck him. But once he began to pull back he knew what was coming. Thomas looked down and saw the rhino wiping his horn off, and grinning at him, "Now you know what com--"

"Fuck me Sir, please please I need you to fuck me," Thomas moaned, spread and hiking his legs up, letting his tail flop down to reveal his hole, lube dripping down his tail while he acted like--like what he was, a bitch.

"I'll take that as a yes Boy,"

"Yes Sir," Thomas moaned, wrapping his legs around the rhino when he got close enough and moaning even louder as that cockhead was pressed against his entrance.

"You want to wake the dead boy?" the rhino asked with a smirk.

"Like you said Sir, a bitch can't help but moan for what he needs,"

That made Officer Bruce grin a little, but frown too, an odd expression, "What did I say about speaking?"

"I'm a bad boy Sir, deserve to be punished," Thomas said with a wicked grin, which turned to a groan as that cock pressed into his ass, "Oooooh oh fuck yes,"

The two let out noises of pleasure together, a grunt, panting, a moan, some whining from the receiving side, those beefy thighs and hips soon pressed against the whale's upturned ass. Bruce groaned and looked down at the orca, his eyes far away as his cock throbbed on his stomach. "Yeeeeah"

He wasn't going to be inactive. If anything Officer Bruce had just given his boy something to use to push back on. Thomas pressed against the side of the car, pushing himself down on that heavy cock, skewering himself on it as he slurred and begged for it the entire while.

"Hmmmm, yes, that's it Boy,"

His hips began to move back and forth, preluding to the pace of their fucking--it taking just a bit longer before the sound of Bruce's balls slapping against Thomas' ass echoed through the parking garage. The officer growled and placed his paws on those slimmer hips beginning to truly fuck his boy, the orca squirming and moaning hotly as he was bred like a proper bitch. He wasn't gentle about it. The fact the boy had deepthroated him showed him that the orca knew what he was in for, and those slutty moans were enough of a begging for it. Fuck, Thomas even squirmed against his hips when he was balls deep in him, obviously needing more cock inside of his ass.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"

"Fuck yes Boy, gonna show you how a real man fucks his bitch," Bruce grunted down, beginning to work up a sweat as he drove himself into that welcoming ass--pre-cum leaking in and that hole begging for more.

"P-Please Sssssiiiirr! Ugh! Fuck!" the orca panted, leaning up to watch the rhino work, this muscled chest flexing along with his arms as he used him. Thomas moaned each time that cock rocketed back into his ass, right where it belonged--his prostate being battered and bruised in the best of ways. He pressed hard against the side of the car where he was handcuffed, forcing his body down onto the thrusts from the rhino.

"Just! Like! A! Proper! Bitch!" Bruce gave each word its own hard thrust, the car creaking back and forth at this pace.

"Yes Sir, fuck your bitch....uuughhhh, yes," the orca moaned sluttily, "Breed me please..."

"Fuck!"

"Mmmmm! Ugh! Ugh! Uuuuuuuuhhh!"

The rhino began to pound even harder into his bitch; slamming his weight onto that body as that hole clenched to accept each inch of his cock every single time. He fucked harder and harder, his breath beginning to catch in his throat as he fucked boefre he knew he couldn't hold back. He leaned down and held Thomas down by the shoulders, placing a leg inside the door before bucking his hips.

He grunted louder and louder, the car creaking and rolling with his thrusts--Thomas moaning sluttily in his ear the 'mmm' and 'oooh's perfect compliments to his "humph"s of pleasure. He only managed a few more thrusts before slamming one final time into the orca, shooting rhino milk into that tight ass. The heat spread into Thomas, filling his bowels and continuing--making sure he marked his bitch entirely.

The moaning orca pressed hard agasint the door handle, being filed to the brim with that cock and seed, his own pulsing and throbbing helplessly. All it would take was a touch, just another poke and he could be there, that fucking from the rhino, working his ass harder than ever before. Yet still he was left hard and pre dripping down his cock.

Thomas moaned softly as the rhino pulled out of his ass, a trail of cum leaking from his heavily abused hole. His own cock was still rock hard, which Bruce seemed to notice and enjoy quite a lot.

"Looks like my bitch loves being used doesn't he?" the officer jeered Thomas, grabbing his head and forcing him to look at him. But he couldn't. The orca wouldn't meet his eyes, though not quite out of submission, cause a tongue began to lap at his cock. Bruce let out one surprised grunt before a grin spread over his features and he jerked Thomas closer, "That's it, you lick your mess clean Pup, that's what you were born for, to serve me,"

Thomas couldn't help but to moan a yes as he licked and lapped over that cock, cum catching on his face and streaking on him as he nuzzled against it.

"Bet you wanna get off, don't' you?"

"D-Doesn't matter Sir, long as you're happy,"

"Good boy, just what I expected to hear,"

That made Thomas grin. He loved being a good boy.

"I think I could fuck you more...better than just a one time lay...could use a police dog after all...or fish, heheh"

Thomas' cock jumped at the idea.

"Maybe even bring your fiancé along--let him see what a slut he's hitching himself too," Bruce said with a smirk and patted the orca's cheek; red while his eyes couldn't even look up, as if suddenly remembering his fiancé. That made the rhino laugh and he pressed his nightstick against the orca's balls, seeing that cock pulse and leak, "But hey, at least you can tell him you didn't kiss me,"

Thomas whined and looked away, but the rhino didn't let him, grabbing hold of his face and smiling at him, "Don't worry, I'm sure he'll understand, just remember...you couldn't help it,"

"I...Sir..." Thomas moaned, not sure he believed it or not, but one thing was honest. It had been natural; his submission, to serve, to give everything for his male. "I am your bitch,"

"That's right," Officer Bruce said, throwing a piece of paper on the whale's chest and smiling, "And if you ever need to be reminded of that, just give me a call,"

Thomas stared blankly at the piece of paper and then looked up at the officer, who gave him a knowing smirk. It was like he was wondering how many days it would be before he caved in and called. That was all wrong though. Thomas folded the paper and put it in his pocket. He couldn't wait another minute.

"Go on and get back to your fiancé Boy, sure he's curious why you've been gone so long,"

"Uh-uh," Thomas grunted, leaning forward and burying his face against the rhino's musky cock and balls, that hair holding the musk so well. "Need this,"

"I have a job...not that I don't like an obedient bitch,"

"J-Just one more load Sir, please," Thomas looked up, being as subby as he could in his eyes. It wasn't too hard. He needed to be fucked again--he knew that. Without being told or asking he took the soft cock into his maw and began to suckle on it, like a pup would. Keeping eye contact with the rhino he let out a slutty moan.

"What you going to tell your fiancé?"

Thomas pulled out his phone, and began to suck on the cock again, taking a picture from below, showing himself sucking on the cock, the rhino staring down, and the name badge glittering. Jack would see, and understand.

Bruce looked at the orca, his eyes wide with shock, as if he didn't expect him to go through with it. He even pushed Thomas off his cock, but the phone lighting back up so soon took his attention. The orca held it up to him.

...we're going to talk about this later Thomas....but...for now...I expect video too, OK?

Bruce's eyes stayed wide for just a moment letting his surprise be seen before he composed himself. Bruce shuddered in pleasure and pulled Thomas tight against him, forcing the orca to gag on his cock before he released him, "You aren't getting another load. You're getting at least two more for that insubordination, you can stay with me rest of my shift...if we're parked you can bounce in my lap, elsewise, I expect that mouth stuck on my cock, understood?"

"Yes Sir!"