Catch the hoody (Alison)

Alison expected Tracy to be at least a little repentant and shameful about what just happened, but when Lincoln and her got out of the changing room, she simply took her new lover's hand and asked "Well, your place or mine?"

They completely ignored the mall guard and his temporary assistant as they ran away, and the pair returned them the favor as they had a bigger fish to burn to ashes. As long as they did not mess around inside the mall, it was none of their business. Alison still had a grudge against her former friend, though.

"This way!" she said to Chad, guiding him through the alleyways after having left the nighty for her regular clothings. "I hope this man is still there and didn't distribute all his passes..."

"Either way, I will beat the cr... I mean, I will catch him and bring him to justice, Madam."

The dark haired lady blushed slightly. She didn't know what to think about this man, she wasn't used to people this rough, and he was massively intimidating. On the other hand, it could play in her favor. Sure, even without Chad's help she would probably confront the man in a hoody, but if he didn't listen to her complaints the mall cop would most certainly provide some... power of persuasion. Finally, she saw a dark figure emerging from the crowd, a hand extended toward an old man walking with a cane. She instantly recognized the card he was distributing. "That's him!" she exclaimed holding Chad's arm, pointing her finger. "This man, with a hoody on his head!"

She was still halfway through her sentence, and the mall cop had already charged like a bull, grabbed the guy's collar and lifted him like a baby toy. With his other hand, he confiscated the Breeding Pass and looked at it with scrutinity.

"Where are the others?" he agressively barked to his face.

His captive wasn't amused, but he didn't look afraid either. "Calm down," he answered in a surprisingly calm tone, "here they are." Ha searched one of his pockets and got a handful of cards out of it. Dozens of cards. Alison paled, imagining how many people would have fallen victim of them if Chad and her didn't intervene. "But you're making a big mistake." the man in the hoody warned him.

The Mall Dog frowned and asked "You're trying to intimidate me?"

He handed the batch of cards to the brunette, who took them without thinking. The man in the hoody instantly burst into laughters and exclaimed "Oh, this is just perfect!" Alison didn't understand what he meant at first, but she was suddenly overwhelmed with pure, primal, feral lust. She felt her nipples hardening in her bras, and her crotch moistening in her panties, as she looked at this beastly, brutish, handsome giant grabbing the hoody with both hands to shake its occupier like a rag doll, which didn't prevent him from laughing histerically.

Chad suddenly appeared immensely sexy and desirable to her, his huge muscles, his massive build, his stern and unhesitating demeanor, all those things that scared her a minute before now turned into attractive and reassuring features. And she wanted his baby, right now and there. It also instantly dawned on her that her sudden change of heart was most probably due to the cumulative effect of all the breeding passes he just gave her, even though he didn't consciously think about taking adventage on her. And she couldn't give in to this malevolent power, wherever it came from. She had always been a good christian girl, and she was now a married woman. She wouldn't just now turn into a slut and have sex with a man she just met and knew nothing about except that he gladly resorted to ****. And that he was strong, chivalrous, handsome and virile. Alison shook her head and realised her hot bulky crush was walking away with firm steps, still holding the little sneaky weasel in his grip, so she scurried behind him to tag along. She wasn't sure where they were heading, but she was certain she would still be needed as a witness and wanted to know how this asshole would be punished. And, she had to admit, a part of her wanted to stay with Chad despite her reason and education pushing her in the opposite direction.

Finally, her wet dream in the flesh stopped in front of a door and knocked, then entererd without waiting for an answer. Inside was a young woman with blond hair tied in a bun and eyeglasses with thick frame, waiting behind a desk, who jumped in surprise when Chad intruded growling "I need to see the manager!" The girl, most likely a secretary, pointed her finger at the door beside her, pale and confused, and the giant thanked her and before going to the next room. "Sir! I just caught this man disturbing the peace and order in the mall!" he exclaimed pompously. "Hello there!" the man in the hoody added. Alison slipped from behind his back to be sure she wouldn't miss anything from the scene.

The manager was a small plump man, with only a few messy strands of greasy hair remaining on his head. His eyes jumped from the pair of men to the beautiful woman when she appeared, looking at her in a way that made her feel uncomfortable. She felt like a piece of meat under his scrutinity, and was disgusted when he slowly licked his flabby lips before turning back to the mall cop. "What is the matter with this gentleman?" he asked in a high pitched and condescending tone.

She could feel her sinewy apollo trembling with rage by her side, as he repeated "Gentleman? He was distributing breeding passes to the customers! I don't know how this thing work, but they then turned into depraved hooligans and started..." he hesitated and turned to Alison, before going back to his boss "... having illicit intercourse on the mall's ground! I've spent the whole day cleaning his mess!"

The fat man sighed and asked "Mr. Grizzleton, Chad, did you actually read what was writen on the pass?"

Chad was suddenly stunned and stared at the manager as if his eyes had just popped out of his skull and started floating in the air. He turned to Alison again with a confused look on his face. She was as lost as him, even more so as feeling his eyes on her body had a melting effect on her womb. She needed his seed inside of her so hard! It took her a few seconds to realise she still had the cards and promptly hand the whole batch over to him. He took them back and suddenly froze, his eyes entirely focused on the beautiful woman in front of him. The brunette saw an immeasurable desire rising into his gaze. She felt tiny and **** compared to him, but at the same time she saw her reflection in his gaze as the most powerful and magnifiscent queen in the world. She knew he would love her, and protect her, and fuck her silly if she asked him to.

"Oh my god, you two really are my favourites!" the hoody man exclaimed before bursting out in laughters, bringing them back to reality.

The giant man frowned as if he was waking up from a dream and looked at the pass at the top of the pile, reading the print out loud. "In association..." He stopped, looked more closely, then yelled "In association with the Sunny Day Mall?"

"Exactly." the manager answered, unimpressed. "This gentleman here has a licence to distribute his goods to our customers."