Careful Who You Pull Over
A human cop pulls over a wolf with a hidden weapon.
Alright. I want to say that this is intended as a one shot story. I just needed to write. It's a very 'porny' story with little plot and direction. I needed to clear up some of my writers block and decided to write a story loosely derived from a short roleplay I did in the chat. Hope you enjoy.
Disclaimer: Story contains unrealistic sex between an overly endowed wolf and a human. Sex is between two adult males. If this isn't you're thing then stop reading now. If it is, by all means continue.
Sam Summers sat in his patrol car. He rubbed his sore eyes. It had been a long shift and there were still several grueling hours left. He hadn't caught a single speeder all night. He was beginning to lose faith that he ever would in this part of town. It wasn't like he was hiding. His car was sitting halfway out of an alleyway with his dome light on.
The radar gun in his hand was starting to grow heavy. He had drunk too many coffees for his comfort and was still feeling pretty tired. He felt his eyes start to shift close when they were thrown open by the repeated beeping of his radar gun. The beeps were coming pretty fast, almost as fast as the pair of headlights.
Sam shifted in his seat and watched the car approach. He knew this was it. It had to be just about twenty miles per hour over the speed limit. His finger clicked the trigger just as the red convertible passed by his cruiser.
"Fifty-six!" He shouted in his patrol car. Sure enough, he glanced over to the scanner. Fifty-six, right on the money.
He pulled his unit out onto the street and lit up the car with his lights and sirens. There was no chase. Almost immediately the car slammed on its brakes and pulled over to the side of the road. The only sign of life on the whole block was the patrol unit and the bright red convertible, illuminated by the glow of a singular street light.
Andrew Jacob cursed. He knew he should have been more careful coming down these abandoned streets. He thought he could make it home quicker if he avoided the main roads and skipped the lights. He thought wrong.
All he could do now was sigh and place his hands on the steering wheel. He knew better than to give the cops a reason to feel threatened. He kept palms down and remained still until instructed otherwise.
Sam sat in his unit for a moment letting this guy sweat. He moved his spotlight to the driver mirror and turned it on. He could see the wolf inside wince and move his head away from the bright beam of light reflecting into his face.
"Dispatch, Unit One-Nine." He paused waiting for the go ahead. "Dispatch, Unit One-Nine. I got a 10-38 on a red Corvette on the corner of fourth and Lex." He called in the plates and announced that he would be with the driver.
As he walked up to the car he watched the driver. He was remaining still. Smart guy. He pressed his hand down on the trunk and moved his flashlight up to shine at the driver, further disorienting him. "Good evening sir. I'm Officer Summers. Do you know why I pulled you over tonight?"
Andrew started to look towards the officer, but stopped as soon as his eyes caught on the bright light coming from his flashlight. He returned his face to looking forward. From what he could see it was a human. 'Just great.' He thought to himself before he answered.
"Yes officer. I believe I was speeding." He knew it was stupid to admit guilt, but he thought if he cooperated he could get out of this with a warning.
"That's right. I clocked you going fifty-six in a thirty-five. Do you mind handing me your driver license and registration please?" Sam kept his tone light and even. There was no need to be rude if the guy was complying.
Andrew cleared his throat and tried to use his best charm on the human. "Not at all officer. I'm just going to reach into my glove box for my registration." He announced his movements and reached over slowly, keeping his hands visible the whole time.
The full bred timber wolf did his best to placate the human officer. Lately the tension between humans and furs had been stressed and he didn't want to make things worse. He leant over and opened the glove box. As he did the officer shined his light toward the box, illuminating it. He fumbled with a couple scraps of paper before finding the form he was looking for and handed it with his license to the cop.
"I'm sorry for speeding officer. I was just trying to…" He was cut off before he could explain fully. Not wanting to upset the officer, he didn't interrupt.
"Alright Mr. Jacobs. I'm going to head back to my unit and run your information. Hopefully everything comes back okay and we can get you on your way. Just sit tight." Sam smirked and backpedaled back to his cruiser.
When Sam sat in his car he started typing the information into his computer. As the system searched for any warrants he looked over the license. For some reason the guy in the picture looked familiar. He was sure that he had seen this guy before today, but where? He brought the license up to his dome light and looked closely. Maybe it was because all the energy from the coffee had completely ran out of his system, but he couldn't place it. His mind was blank.
After a few minutes of thinking on his part and a few minutes of searching done by the computer, they both came out with nothing. This guy was clean. No priors. No warrants. He was still doing twenty-one over and so he wrote out the ticket. He still wasn't sure if he would issue it or not. He decided he would wait until he got up to the car.
Andrew remained calm the whole time he was waiting. He knew he hadn't done anything before this. He didn't even have parking tickets. This was the first time he had even been pulled over. He resolved himself to greeting the officer with a friendly smile and trying to be nice. Maybe he could get out of this that way.
He prepared himself as he heard the officer approaching once again. This time he didn't shine the flashlight at him. Feeling comfortable, he turned his torso towards the human and put on his best smile.
"Well, Mr. Jacobs, everything came out clean." He left things ambiguous as to whether he was giving him a ticket or not.
"That's a relief. You never know with these things." The wolf played dumb.
"I got a question for you though." Sam handed the wolf his registration back, but held the license in his hand.
"Go ahead officer. Anything." He placed the paper back in his glove box and turned to the human and eyed the license in his grip.
"I sat in that car and thought for quite a while about this. With the nice car and the designer clothes." Sam thought on it for another moment before giving up and asking. "Do I know you from somewhere?"
Andrew's face twisted at that moment into a deep grin. The wolf felt confident about what type of human he was dealing with. He knew he was getting out of this now. He shifted his amber gaze to the human's blue eyes. He stared him down, letting him get a good look at him. He even reached a hand down and adjusted his crotch.
"Do you like to watch videos of little humans submitting to their canine masters?" He chuckled deeply. "Masters who reward their bitches with a bone." He kept his steely gaze on the officer who looked visibly shook at the mention of porn. "Videos of human males getting fucked by dogs like me?" He watched the officers gaze whole demeanor shift. Before he had been relatively nice and calm, but now his whole look grew stern. His soft blue eyes grew hard and tried to burn a hole through the wolf.
Andrew for his part remained firm. He knew he had the officer pegged. He knew he was the kind to watch inter-species porn. Everything about the human screamed it now. He felt it in his soul that by the end of the night he would be leaving here without a ticket, one way or another.
Sam twisted with rage. 'Who did this asshole think he was?' He thought to himself. He wanted to scream, but he instead decided to teach this guy a lesson. He reached for his belt and kept his hands ready.
"Step out of the vehicle." His voice, usually gentle was now rough and harsh. He wasn't playing around. "Get out of the car and put your hands on your head, now!" He ordered the wolf out of the car. There was always some story, some punk trying to act tough. He thought this guy was different, but he was wrong. There was no way this guy was a fucking pornstar.
"Alright." He moved slowly still and stepped out and threw his hands up.
Before the wolf could even put his hands on his head, Sam grabbed his wrists and brought them together in handcuffs. He snapped them on quick and shuffled the canine to the hood of the patrol vehicle and slammed him forward at the waist.
"Let's see what you got on you. Anything in your pockets that could harm you or me?" He asked the customary question before searching the punk.
"It's not exactly in a pocket, but it could definitely hurt you."
"Shut up asshole." Sam shoved him hard into the vehicle again.
The human moved his hands over the wolf. He ran his fingers through the dense multi-colored fur on his head and around his neck. They roamed over his shoulders. His grip was firm as it passed over his white button-up shirt and down to the pockets of his black slacks. They pants were loose on his body. He pulled out the wolf's wallet and phone before moving down to his dress shoes and checking around his ankles.
"I got nothing officer." Though Sam couldn't see it, Andrew was still smirking happily.
"We'll see about that." He was growing angrier with each moment that passed that he couldn't find anything. He moved his hands back up and cupped his hand under the wolf and touched the front of his thigh from behind and moved it in an arc over the wolf's crotch. Sam could feel the large bulge. It was soft and pliant. He couldn't really tell what it was. "The fuck is that dog?"
"My cock. I'm sure you know what one of those is." Andrew snapped back. He was a little stung by being called 'dog' like that. "Maybe not one that big though?"
"Quit fucking around. What's in the front of your pants?" He was sure that there was something there. There was a bag of some kind in there.
"I told you already. My fucking cock and my huge nutsack. You're more than welcome to check officer." The grin returned to his face as the human kept rubbing his hands over the outside of pants. Under different circumstances this would be a pretty fun night.
Sam sighed and unbuttoned the front and brought the zipper down. Instantaneously he could feel the strong heat escape and bathe his hand. He moved his hand under the wolf's underwear and ran it around. To his shock all he could feel was fur and flesh. His hand brushed along the wolf's huge sheath and even larger balls.
Andrew started laughing as the human quickly removed his hand and stood up, backing away from him. He heard him walking around and talking to himself before rushing over and removing the handcuffs. The wolf turned to face the human who looked like he had seen a ghost.
"I'm so sorry Mr. Jacobs. My apologies. You're free to go."
"I don't think so. You just feel me up and think you can get away with that." The wolf moved toward the human. His pants had dropped down slightly revealing his bulging boxers. They were stretched out considerably and as the wolf grew more aroused the seams struggled to keep him contained. "I think you owe me something."
"Look. I was just doing my job." Sam pleaded.
"It's your job to bend me over and take off my pants and feel my cock and balls?" Andrew had backed the officer all the way back to his Corvette. "I think you should apologize."
"I'm sor…"
"Not to me. To my cock." The wolf pressed against the cop. He pointed his finger down to his boxers. "You've got him excited past his bedtime. I think you should put him back to sleep."
Sam's eyes were wide with horror. He had never felt so powerless. There was a part of him that wanted to put this guy in place. Then there was another part of, a larger part, that felt like listening to him. He felt like dropping to his knees and worshipping the wolf cock. If he was who he thought he was. He had seen his cock before and it was probably the biggest canine cock in porn. He had watched this guy thousands of time, jacked his cock countless times watching him fuck guys. He had imagined the humans were him. Here was his opportunity with the cock of his fantasies.
"I can see the look in your eyes. It's the look of all the humans that I film. The look of apprehension. Then at the same time, excitement. You want my cock. You want to be used. You want to feel me cum. You want to feel powerless. You need to be under my control. You're my bitch now. I own you."
Every word was true. Sam knew it. He could smell the heavy musk coming through. He could smell it through the thick boxer shorts that now sounded like they were going to rip any second. His jaw went slack as he watched the fabric pulse with the heartbeat of the wolf.
"Take your hands and place them on my boxers. You're going to pull them down slowly. You are not to break eye contact with my cock. I want you to look at it."
"Yes sir."
"Good bitch."
Sam reached out and put his fingers under the elastic of the black boxer briefs. He pulled them down and revealed the wolf's sheath. It was thicker than his wrist and nearly as long as his forearm. He kept pulling until the wolf's grapefruit sized balls fell free. Without the briefs holding them in they fell down almost six inches, down between the wolf's thighs. His eyes never left the thick sheath though. He did as he was told and watched as the first couple inches of dog cock peaked out. He was already starting to leak precum.
"You've seen my movies. How does it compare."
"It's so big." All he could do was sit there on his knees. He stared at the monstrosity.
"Well that was descriptive. Since you're so good with your mouth, why don't you tell me how it tastes?" Andrew reached his hands out and pulled the human forward and guided his slack jaw to the exposed tip, shoving it into his mouth.
Sam put his arms forward and braced himself against the wolf's thighs, but couldn't pull himself back. He had a firm grip on the back of his skull and wasn't letting up. He had his mouth open as wide as he could make it go, but he still felt the thick cock of the canine. The scary part was that there was still room to grow. He moved his tongue around. The cock felt unreal. It was so warm.
Andrew was shooting out a steady stream of pre that the human had to keep swallowing. The act of which felt amazing and caused his cock to surge out even further from his sheath. By now his cock was touch the back of the human's throat. He could see the struggle on his face as he tried to suck the cock.
"Having trouble? It's alright, all you humans do. Here, let me help."
Andrew pulled the human back and dropped him to the ground. The officer began coughing and struggling to catch his breath. Andrew would have normally felt bad, but something about being handcuffed violently put him in a bad mood.
"You might want to look up."
Sam looked up and watched in horror as the wolf reached down to the base of his sheath and forced his dick out of the fleshy cage. Twelve limp inches of hugely thick fierce red dog cock flopped out and slapped him in the face. He felt the wet smack as the dog's precum smeared over his face. What concerned Sam the most was how much he enjoyed it.
"Holy fuck…" He sputtered out as his uniform suddenly felt a little tight.
"Like it? Why don't you show me how much you like it? You still have an apology to finish." The wolf chuckled cruelly as he lifted the cock towards the cop.
Andrew looked down and watched as the officer needed no further guidance. He took the tip of his bloated shaft into his mouth and started sucking hard, eager to taste the wolf's rich sperm. For his part, Andrew stood still and stroked gently along his shaft. He loved having little human bitches worship his cock. It felt so wonderful to feel something so tight around his massive love pole.
Sam kept sucking at the first couple of inches. It was all he could fit in his mouth as the cock started to inflate, puffing out wider and longer. He wondered how in the world the guys in the movies suck it the way they do. He reached out and decided that if he couldn't fit it in his mouth like in the movies that he was going to do his best to please him like in the movies. He placed his hands on the wolf's knot and gripped the softball sized bulb and squeezed it. The wolf responded by growing larger still.
Andrew watched as the couple of inches that the human had in his mouth dwindled. The pathetic human could only mouth the tiny tapered tip of his cock. He was never going to cum at this rate. He sighed and blew on his nails. He made it obvious that he was growing tired of the sad attempt at pleasing him.
"Look officer, you're going to have to do better than that if you want me to cum. I'm a fucking pornstar. I fuck people every day for a living. I've had blowjobs from humans that blow people like me for a living. One way or another I'm cumming tonight, so either you pick it up with the blowjob or I'm gonna fuck your ass with this thing. Make a choice cause if I get fully erect, it's going to hurt a hell of a lot more than trying to fit it in now." The wolf wondered if his bluff would work. He wasn't sure if the human would agree to getting fucked or not, but it was worth a try.
Sam thought for a moment. He had never had anything remotely close to the wolf's size inside of his ass, but he knew he wasn't getting anywhere with the blowjob. He was practically sucking on the wolf's cumslit now. He stood up and began taking off his pants, leaving his duty belt on. He dropped them around his knees and bent over the trunk of the wolf's car.
"Wow, brave man. I got to warn you. This hurts a lot for the humans in my movies. So, hope you're ready."
Andrew chuckled as he stepped forward to the human's rear. He had to admit, the human did have a nice ass. He was really going to enjoy spearing his cock into something that tight. The wolf lined himself up and let his spurts of pre coat the humans backside thoroughly.
"Ready?"
The wolf asked, knowing nothing could prepare the human for what he was about to do. He looked down at his sixteen inch cock that he couldn't even fit his hand halfway around and watched eagerly as he pressed the tip into the human. He ignored the screams of pain and kept shoving. Years of experience told him that it was better to get it all in as soon as possible instead of having some weak baby of a human whimper through the whole fuck where he only fits half his cock in. Boring.
"FUCK FUCK FUCK! STOP! PULL IT OUT NOW! I'M NOT KIDDING! STOPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!" The human groaned as the wolf ignored him and kept pushing steadily.
Sam's ass felt like it was on fire. He was starting to lose feeling in his legs. Good thing he was bent over the Corvette. He huffed and breathed as fast as he could, but there was no use. He couldn't escape the feeling of being ripped in half. Things that big weren't meant to be put in people. He regretted ever agreeing to this, but it was too late now. He couldn't think straight anymore. He no longer knew what to do. All he could focus on was not dying.
Andrew shuffled his hips forward steadily. He was impressed that the human hadn't passed out by now. Most first timers don't get a quarter of him inside before quitting, but not this guy. He might have to see if he's interested in making a movie after this.
"And there…." He huffed hard as he shoved all the way forward. "…we go. Ahhhhhh. That's the spot goddamn you're tight."
Sam could feel the wolf's bloated melon sized knot shoved against his ass cheeks. He felt the gentle pulsing of Andrew's balls between his thighs. He also started screaming again as he felt them move away as the wolf began to rock his hips.
"Hope you're ready. Cause I'm thinkin' knot!" The wolf screamed out.
Andrew pulled back and started the slow pendulum like thrusts as he gained momentum. He pulled out a few inches and slammed them forward. Then half a foot and back forward. The wet smacks he heard as his bloated nuts connected with flesh were music to his ears. The wet squelching sound of a tight ass clinging to his monster cock was pure bliss. He kept retreating more and more of his cock out of the human. By now the human had stopped screaming and began to moan. This was a surprise to Andrew and he looked down.
Sam had started to feel good as the huge cock scraped along his prostate causing his previously limp and useless cock to stiffen and leak. Sam was in a state of constant orgasm. He just kept cumming and cumming as the wolf rutted into him. By now, Sam wanted the knot inside of him. He didn't know how big it was going to get, but he didn't care.
"Knot me! Knot me you fucking beast.! Claim me!"
Andrew listened to the loud shouts. He had been with several studs of cinema, but most did it for show. This guy was a fucking natural. The wolf howled as he brought his hips back far enough that it was just the tip at the entrance. He had to take a couple steps to fully hilt himself. He felt his knot growing by the second. It was now or never. He rushed forward, not holding back.
"Houston we have a knot! Woooooooooo! How about that. You don't see that every day, not even in the movies. Good fuckin' job officer."
Sam crumpled as his asshole exploded impossibly wide and then slammed back shut. He wouldn't be able to sit for a month after this. In his lust addled mind though he felt it was worth it. He felt the strongest, mind-blowing, orgasm of his life. His legs spasmed uncontrollably. He could no longer hear what was going on around him.
Andrew was on cloud nine. He was never coming down. He felt amazing as he began his orgasm. His soccer ball sized knot locked in place with the human's hips, completely ignoring the restraints of his destroyed hole. His long fat cock forced it's way deep inside his organs making a visible bulge in the other male's stomach.
"Here I cummmmmmmm, oooh yeah…." The wolf melted away as he dumped gallons of gooey cum straight into the human's stomach. The wolf was sure that this load would break records if they measured it. "Go ahead and stay like that officer. We might be here a while."
The wolf laughed as he continued to pump his load into the poor cop.