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The sirens blared behind the sedan, drawing it over to the side of the road. Ford cursed hard, in disbelief at his idiocy. He had been going far too fast, and this was the last time when he wanted to be caught...he took several deep breaths, trying to calm himself. If he was calm, and didn’t try to be confrontational, things would be fine.

He kept his hands on the wheel as the officers approached, not making any move to get them suspicious. As he looked at them in the mirror, his heartbeat started to pound even faster - they were huge! A rhinoceros and a triceratops, each of them looking like they were about three officers in one, big and burly with muscles he could see even through their uniforms. Well, it was small wonder they were cops, they’d be plenty capable of taking down just about any perp. Including him, if he wasn’t careful...small he was not, but he wasn’t even close to built like that.

The triceratops rapped on his window, and he dutifully rolled it down. “H-hello, officer...um, Darels,” he said a bit shakily, taking note of the name on the badge. If the cop was a bad one, he’d have the name to report, at least...but he’d have to be very careful about that. They vetted cops very thoroughly these days, especially ones of their size, but one could never be too careful.

“Evening, there.” The trike’s voice was deep, imposing, sending a shiver down his spine. “License and registration, please.” He waited as the lizard complied, handing over the requested documents, which checked out to his scrutiny. As he handed them back, he looked pointedly at Ford. “So...do you know how fast you were going?”

“T-too fast, sir...I’m sorry, I was just...kind of in a rush to get home, and I didn’t pay attention to my speed like I should have…”

Ford did not like the look that officer Darels was giving him. “You been drinking anything tonight, there?”

“N-no, sir. Not since about 8.”

“You sure about that? Would you mind stepping out of the car for me?”

Ford gulped and complied. He wasn’t worried about being tested for alcohol - it may have been a bit later than that since his last drink but he hadn’t had more than one in the last two hours, he was sure. But there were other things he didn’t want found out…he was out of the car and front of Darels an his request, staring up wide-eyed at the massive cop.

Darels started putting him through his paces, giving him some routine field sobriety tests. He was passing each one, but was getting nervous about the rhino pacing around his vehicle, looking inside his windows. He didn’t want to complain about that, but it was making him antsy.

“You got something in your car that you don’t want us seeing?” Darels’ voice made him jump a bit.

“N-no, sir.”

“You sure about that? You’re awfully interested in what my partner’s doing over there…”

“Just a bit protective of my car, sir…”

“Uh-huh…” Darels certainly didn’t seem to buy it, and that only made Ford more nervous. “Knox, you seeing anything?”

“Nothing so far, Darels...think I should be?”

“Seems like he’s nervous about something...you wanna pop the trunk?”

Ford’s eyes widened, and he shifted slightly on his feet, toe claws nervously scraping against the ground. Unfortunately, both of the officers noticed that, and he realized he was caught. The rhino pulled out a key-like device that he stuck into the trunk’s keyhole, popping it effortlessly. As it raised up, he saw the rhino take a couple steps backward. “Jesus fucker! Darels, there’s a guy in here!”

Suddenly Ford found himself pushed against the car, held firmly with one hand by the trike while he looked over into the trunk. Inside was a human, completely naked, hogtied, gagged, and looking plenty frightened. Ford was feeling pretty panicked himself at this point; he knew how this looked. “Officers, wait, I can explain-”

“You can explain at the station!” Darels snapped, slapping a pair of cuffs on him with lightning speed. “I’ve seen some shit in my life, but are you kidding me?”

“Please! It’s...it’s just roleplay!”

“You gotta be kidding me,” Knox grunted, clearly nonplussed by that explanation. “Roleplay? You expect us to buy that?”

“It’s true! Let him talk, he’ll back me up!”

The rhino gave his partner a glance, then removed the gag on the human’s mouth. Almost immediately, he started to talk. “I-it’s true, officers...he’s my boyfriend, and it was my idea…”

If the cops had been in disbelief before, now they were really bewildered. Exchanging confused looks, they both turned back down to the human. “You mean to tell me you let him do this to you?” Darels asked incredulously.

“Y-yes, sir...it’s...um, well, kind of a fantasy...I wanted him to play like he was kidnapping me and making me his...this, uh, this isn’t the first time we’ve done this…”

Knox was looking down at him with an expression that couldn’t have been more disbelieving if he’d just been told that the sun had exploded. “He’s not forcing you to say this, is he? He hasn’t threatened you if you don’t say what he wants?”

“S-swear on my honor, officers...I promise…”

Darels didn’t seem satisfied. “What’s your name, kid?”

“Er...Parker, sir…”

“Parker. Have you been drinking or doing any drugs tonight?”

Parker shook his head. “No drugs, sir. I had a couple of beers earlier…but I swear I wasn’t drunk when we talked about this. Please believe me, sirs, I don’t want to get Ford into trouble...”

“A bit late for that.” Darels nodded at Knox, who pulled the partly untied Parker out of the trunk and cuffed him as well. “We’ll have to take you at your word that this was some sort of sexual scheme between the two of you, since you’re both telling the same story...but we’re going to have to place you under arrest for illegal transporting of a human or anthro. You can’t just put someone in the trunk like that.”

“Oh…” Parker looked red-faced as he was led to the car with Ford. “S-sorry, Ford...I didn’t think about that…”

“It’s fine,” Ford said, not feeling very pleased with the idea of being taken to jail and having his car towed. But he’d been more than enthusiastic about think kind of thing...they were paying the price for it now.

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“At least they put us both in the same cell…”

“I wish they would’ve let us out of the cuffs, though…”

“Oh? I thought you liked being in cuffs…” Ford intended it as a joke, but his mood made it fall a bit flatter.

“...Ford, I’m sorry, this wasn’t what I wanted-”

“It’s fine, Parker, it’s okay. I’m a bit stressed out, but it’s not gonna ruin things...I’ll just be glad for it to be done.”

The two were in a rather bare cell, only two cots and a bedpan for furnishings. But neither one was accessible to them at the moment; they were currently each in a restraint system towards the center of the cell, which kept them on their knees, their hands cuffed around a metal pole and kept in position with bars above and below them. It had been explained to them that they would be kept there until they’d been run through the system, in case of any outstanding warrants. Ford had been completely stripped as part of a weapons search, his clothes taken for the time being until the officers had cleared them. Parker hadn’t had any to begin with, but they said they would provide him with something to wear as well.

“I never imagined we’d get into this kind of trouble...I mean, I thought they’d find it weird, but I didn’t think we were breaking any laws.”

“Well, I thought we might be...I mean, I didn’t know for sure, but keeping people in the trunk of the car doesn’t seem all that right...but, well, I mean, that was part of the thrill, wasn’t it? Knowing I had you locked up back there, and being locked up for you…”

Parker blushed. “Guilty as charged. Oh, uh, maybe not the right thing to say under the circumstances…”

“Well, it’s fitting, at least.”

“Ford? Are we gonna have to stop doing this?”

“I dunno, Parker. It was my fault in the first place, I should’ve kept my speed under control...but I don’t know if the next cops will be as willing to listen if it happens again. We’ll have to talk about it later.”

“Crud. Well...at least these cops were kinda hot.”

“Fucking studs, yeah. Couldn’t really take the time to enjoy the view, though.”

The next few quiet moments were soon interrupted by footsteps. The door opened behind them, and they craned their necks around to see Darels and Knox step inside. “Well, boys, looks like your records check out,” the trike said, a bit loudly as he shut the door behind them. “No warrants, no worries. And we talked it over, and we don’t see a point in making a fuss out of this. We can let you go with a warning this time.”

“Great...so you can let us out of here?” Ford asked.

“I dunno...sounds like you two enjoy being locked down a bit,” Knox snickered. “Especially you, Parker, the way you were put down in there.”

“And I bet you don’t mind it so much yourself, Ford...no one who does that good a job tying down hasn’t been there themselves,” Darels said with a grin.

“Maybe I have,” Ford said, darkening a bit. “What of it?”

“Hm, someone sounds a bit defiant. Bet we can change his tune, don’t you think, Knox?”

“Oh, yeah...these guys have kinky fantasies, let’s give them another one to think about, Darels.”

“What?” Both Ford’s and Parker’s eyes widened as they saw the cops step towards them, shedding their shirts to reveal thick, powerful pectorals and abs, as well as hulking arms that looked like they could crush tree trunks.

“You can’t be serious!” Ford said, rather in alarm.

“Y-you’re really going to do this?” Parker sounded noticeably less shocked. “What if you get caught?”

“We’re the only two here tonight. And we haven’t had working cameras in the cells since we had that privacy invasion lawsuit a few years back.” Darels undid his belt and dropped trou, taking everything down at once to bare it all to Ford. The lizard’s eyes bugged out further at the size of what was being shown to him - the officer’s “club” was already a mean size and that was just the start of it!

“Besides, we saw you ogling us earlier...and since we got in the way of your fun times, I think it’s only fair that we make up for that.” Knox had removed his pants as well, and he seemed essentially equal in size to Darels in pretty much every dimension. He also had something clenched in his huge fist, which Parker could just barely see part of.

“That’s…” Parker felt his voice catch in his throat. Much as he knew he should feel scandalized, Officer Knox was just so goddamn sexy that he was finding it hard to object. Fantasies about being used like this, tied down and unable to escape, with an anthro that was essentially forcing him to submit, they were something that he couldn’t get enough of, and part of why he was with Ford - the lizard did a good job of making it feel real, even if everything was completely pre-planned.

“Doesn’t look like your boyfriend’s going to object,” Darels chuckled as he stepped up right behind Ford. “What about you? You can reject it and we’ll just have fun with him...but I somehow doubt you want to be left out.”

Ford groaned and cursed under his breath. This was all sorts of wrong, but it was hard to deny, the cop was a hot piece of work...he was typically a top but he’d bottomed for bigger guys before, sometimes he needed to unwind and let someone else take charge. Darels wasn’t even touching him yet and he still felt like he was going to start begging for it soon...wordlessly, he nodded, knowing that if Parker was getting some fun he might as well get in on it himself.

“Good...and just to make sure of that…” Suddenly both Knox and Darels reached around, to the heads of their respective victims. Parker quickly learned that the thing Knox had been hiding was the gag he’d been wearing earlier, which was now shoved back into his mouth, muffling any response. Darels, on the other hand, had some of the cord that Ford had used to tie up Parker earlier, and which was now being wrapped around his snout, silencing him as well. Either they hadn’t been truthful about being alone, or this was just for an extra show of power...either way, they wouldn’t be making any great amount of noise for a while.

“Hope you’re loose back there, because we don’t exactly carry around lube for these occasions,” Knox warned as he lined up with Parker’s asshole, his big hands spreading the human’s cheeks wide. The notice had Parker trembling with anticipation, they really were going to be pretty rough with them…he was totally into being taken dry, even though this was the biggest cock that would ever have gone inside him. Fortunately, he was pretty loose, thanks to being quite experienced, and Knox got him quite a bit stretched out before pressing the head of his cock against his opening. A strangled moan, muffled by the gag, broke out of his throat as the rhino pressed in slowly, putting quite a strain on his rear as he was invaded by that huge cock, a bit on the painful side but it was a pain he was enjoying quite a lot, accompanied by intense pleasure from the wonderful burn back there. Knox grunted loudly as he felt Parker try to clamp down around him, making an already tight passage even more constricted. “Fuck, you’ve got a tight ass for a little bitch!”

On the other side of the room, Darels had hiked up Ford’s tail and was pushing into the lizard at his own easy pace, letting out a deep moan as he felt the warmth clamp down around him. “Ah, yeah...bet you don’t get to be on this end that much, do ya?” Ford flushed as his cry was stifled by his shut snout, it was very true, and as a consequence he was even tighter than Parker was, so he was feeling the burn of being opened wide even more strongly. Painful as it was, his hemipenes were rapidly dropping out of his slit and swelling in the open air, and the racing of his heart was not one of panic. Parker wasn’t the only one with kinky rape fantasies...the last time Ford had been in this position was his birthday, when Parker had hired a trio of toughs to grab him off the street and fuck him mercilessly in the back of a van. None of them had been hung like Darels, though, who was possibly thicker than both his cocks combined, and he was far from small in that department. Yet the trike didn’t go easy on him, refusing to back off until his entire shaft was inserted into that lizard ass. It pulsed inside him, making him ache deeply, but Ford would only have begged for more if he could’ve asked for it...hell, he wished that Darels would’ve rammed it in harder.

Both Darels and Knox had plenty of roughness left to give, though. With a grin and a nod towards each other, they started pounding their bitches, jerking out and forcing their way back in quite a bit faster than they usually did. Usually, they were well out of uniform when they did...they’d often talked about screwing a couple of prisoners, but never acted on it until that night, and the thrill of their abuse of police power was only adding to the excitement. It didn’t hurt that they had a couple of mostly-willing victims, perfect for this kind of opportunity. There was little limit on how hard they could give it to them, and they were going to make the most of it.

To Parker, it felt almost like he was being shoved roughly in the gut every time Knox bottomed out in him, that’s how deep the rhino was going into him on each thrust. He was loving it, though, the pressure and force were exhilarating, the pleasure rampant through him as that cock savaged him, ample spurts of precum slickening him up inside and making it easier for Knox to pick up the pace. His own cock was rock-hard, leaking a mess onto the floor, jerking with every blow to his prostate. He couldn’t move much, but what movements he did have were directly in line with Knox’s thrusts, pushing into him with eagerness, asking for more from him, muffled moans constantly forcing their way through the gag. He could hear Knox huffing above him, feel him sweating as he rammed in ever harder, his breathing deep and heavy as he relished the finest fuck he’d had in months.

Darels was even a step beyond him - Ford’s ass was probably the best he’d ever had. The trike was relentless, slamming in almost brutally, showing the lizard all his strength in the most primal way possible, and that reptile was just working him over, massaging his cock with his writhing rear, like he was trying to suck it in deeper. For all Ford knew, he was trying to do just that, the ecstasy had him almost out of his mind, his muffled sounds high-pitched and needy. Every thrust was a thunderbolt of pleasure racing down his spine, surging into his gonads and assailing his brain until he couldn’t think straight. Others could have their own tastes; to him, there was nothing like being raped by a cock far too big for him. He’d never quite been bold enough to try something so large before, but after this he was definitely going to be more adventurous.

With such unrestrained pleasure and the relative novelty of being claimed like this, Ford was the first to find himself over the edge. He felt the rope bite into his snout as he tried to open wide, let out a feral cry that became little more than a mumble to join the surge of his seed, twin poles both launching jets of white far across the cell floor. It was the wildest orgasm he’d ever had, almost blinding him as he saw his vision go while, his body rocking in his bonds, almost shoving Darels back a bit with the force he had. That ramming cock preserved his peak for quite some time, almost breaking him with the sheer power of his climax. Parker wasn’t far behind him, the human jerking as he unloaded as well, a less impressive stream comparatively but also one of his hardest surges ever, egged on by the pounding mass of flesh that refused to relent even as he snapped his muscles shut around it, gripping it with vise-like tension as he was rocked by the storm of pleasure racing through him.

It wasn’t until the two of them were right at the end of their peaks that their captors reached their own heights of pleasure. Knox let out a loud bellow as he started firing into his human bitch, sending a veritable flood of semen deep inside him, his load touching parts of his insides that had never been contacted by sexual fluids before. Parker’s ass kept gripping him tight, trying to milk him of every drop that he could, moaning quietly as he felt the mass of it start to settle within him, a pleasant weight that added to the wonderful feeling of being used. Darels brought up the rear, much less noisy in the throes of his own orgasm but even more forceful, driving in with long and deep thrusts as he spurted into Ford, painting the lizard’s insides from the point of entry to the deepest recesses with his dinosaur cum. Each thrust sent a surge as deep into Ford as he could fathom anything going, then more spurts came when he pulled out, soaking his well-worn passage and soothing the heat from the forceful fucking. It made much more of a mess, letting the stuff drip down out of his ass in rivulets with every pull out, mingling with the dregs of Ford’s own jizz that dripped from his spent cocks onto the floor under him.

Finally, Darels pulled all the way out, grinning giddily as his flagging dick dripped onto the floor. “Ha...that was fuckin’ great. So glad I pulled you over tonight, that was definitely worth the trouble.”

“Mmph, I’m gonna be dreaming about this lay for a long time,” Knox affirmed, taking a bit longer to drag himself out of Parker’s still-snug rear. When he finally pulled out, there was very little fluid to follow, the depth it had been planted so great that it had a hard time oozing out of that abused hole. He undid the gag at Parker’s mouth, letting the human finally breathe more freely. “And I suspect you two will be too...bet this’ll leave an impression that’ll make it impossible not to jerk yourselves to. Too bad we can’t switch places, since we’re gonna have to let you go pretty quickly here...don’t want anyone coming in and asking questions. But you know I wouldn’t mind a crack at you two again.”

“Hell yeah,” agreed the trike, unwrapping Ford’s muzzle and letting the lizard finally get it open; the moment he did, Ford’s jaw dropped in exhaustion, his tongue hanging down as he heaved in and out. “You’ll find our number in your clothes when we give them back. Give it two weeks, then call us...we’ll show you our dungeon, and show you how we usually like to enjoy ourselves...and our guests.”

The two cops dressed themselves almost as quickly as they’d disrobed, and then opened the cell door. “We’ll be back in fifteen to twenty, after we’ve done our paperwork...you’ll be free to go then,” Knox said. “Until then, we’ll let you catch your breath. Ta-ta.” The door squealed shut again, and Ford and Parker were once again in relative silence, only their heavy pants and the quiet dripping of seed from their rears breaking up the quiet.

“Fuck...that was...unbelievable…” Parker finally managed to get out. “Never thought...I’d get that fantasy...fulfilled for real…”

“Guess it wasn’t such…a lousy night after all…” Ford agreed. “You know I’m gonna...be on the phone the...moment two weeks are up, right?”

“Heh...only if you beat me to it…”