Jocelyn and Matt patrol together

Jocelyn woke up, noting the large wet spot on the bed from where Robert had jizzed and missed. Looking up at a wall, she noticed something small perched on it.

“What’s this?” she said, getting up to get a closer look at it. “A camera?” she frowned. Who could have planted it? The sheriff smiled as she realized who the culprit was, the beginnings of a plan forming in her head.

* * *

Matt groaned and sat up in bed. His dick was still hard, its length showing next to the huge dark spot in his pants.

“Fuck!” he said, realizing that he’d had another extremely vivid wet dream, his second one in as many days as he’d spent in town! What was going on? Was he a teenager again? He laughed to himself at the absurdity of the situation before he peeled his shirt and then the pants off. “Man, I’m thirsty…” he reached for the water bottle on his night stand, taking a swig before he looked back down. His dick was definitely bigger, he thought, taking another sip. He was shaken out of his thoughts, however, when he heard a knock on the door. Without thinking, Matt went to answer the door without putting on any clothes and he was greeted by Jocelyn in her skimpy uniform. While she was wearing a similar shirt to the one she’d been wearing the day before, her tits poking out from the bottom, she had managed to find an even smaller thong, though it was still swallowed up by her ass all the same. To complete the look, Jocelyn had donned a pair of black boots, these ones with heels that raised her up by a couple of inches, and a belt around her waist with a nightstick hanging off of it.

“Looks like someone’s excited to see me!” she said, her eyes on his hard dick. “Real excited...”

“Hey, Jocelyn.” he replied.

“Just woke up?” she stroked his cock.

“Yeah.”

“You’d better get dressed!” she said leaning on a wall. Unbeknownst to Matt, the sheriff had planted a camera of her own in the room before she made her way to the bed where he had sat down. “Want any help?”

Matt had found his uniform and was in the process of pulling the pants on, but he wasn’t about to refuse help from her. “Why don’t you?” he said, smiling. Jocelyn walked up to him, close enough that Matt’s dick pressed up against her toned stomach, and he groaned as she placed a hand on it.

Jocelyn’s eyes ran up and down her colleague’s body. He was definitely taller, she thought. She took half a step closer to him so she could grind her panties-clad pussy on his cock, noting that it was once again thicker and longer than it had been the previous day. Matt had managed to at least pull his shirt onto one of his arms, but his superior stopped him before he put it on the other one. “I’ve got it, handsome.” Jocelyn placed one of her hands on Matt’s arm, feeling how it was thicker and harder from the new muscle mass that he’d somehow gained overnight and not noticed. She smiled. It would be a fun next few days with him, she thought. After she’d gotten the sleeve on (though she didn’t fail to notice that it was looking quite tight on his bigger arms), she laid one hand on Matt’s chest, moaning quietly as she felt the hard muscle that had also formed there while she used her other hand to pull the sides of the shirt together. Regretfully, she had to take the hand off of his chest to button his uniform, but she was happy to see the effort it took to do so, the shirt tight on his bulkier physique. “Looks like they gave you a size too small!” she giggled. She’d had to leave two buttons unbuttoned at the top because his broad shoulders refused to allow them to be buttoned, leaving part of his bare chest exposed. Jocelyn shivered. Matt had only been in town for two days, and he was turning into a stud an alarmingly fast rate! Not that she minded, though.

“Yeah, I don’t think it’s the right size,” he grunted.

Jocelyn turned her focus back to his lower body, noting that, similar to the shirt, the pants were quite snug on his newly muscular legs. Reaching into a pocket in her belt, the sheriff pulled her most important tool out: a tape measure.

“What’s that for?” Matt said before he felt one of her hands on his fuckpiece as she used her other to start to roll the measure out, starting at the base of his dick.

“Eight...nine...ten!” she said. “Ten inches.”

Matt was taken aback. How had his cock grown two inches in two days?

Now with both hands on his dick, Jocelyn managed to clear the thought from his mind with a stroke down its whole length. “God, I can’t wait until it grows even more,” she muttered.

“What was that?” Matt said, thinking he heard the busty sheriff say something.

“Nothing, Matt.” she flashed him a smile, and before he could respond, she pushed his cock back into his pants and closed them up. “See, that wasn’t so hard!”

“Fuck…” he groaned. “Hot...whore…”

“That’s me!” Jocelyn beamed, thrusting her chest out. “Y’know, you’re welcome to touch me all you like…”

“All I’d like?”

“All you’d like.”

Matt grabbed her shoulders and spun her around, facing her away from him and towards a mirror on the wall, and he gripped her huge, spherical boobs, stepping closer so that he could rub his pants-covered dick on the valley her mountainous asscheeks formed.

“Fuck, that’s good…” Jocelyn moaned, looking into her reflection. “Fuck, Matt!”

It took a huge amount of effort on the sheriff’s part to resist the urge to bend over and spread her cheeks for her new colleague, but she came to her senses at the last moment. “Not yet,” she said. But soon, she thought. Soon. “Let’s get moving. Make sure you’ve got water.”

Matt noticed the water coming back into the conversation, but at the moment, he was too horny to care, so he grabbed a bottle and headed out where Jocelyn was waiting.

The busty blonde was bent over near her police car with her nightstick in one hand, while her other was pulling the thong away from her ass.

“Jocelyn?”

“Fuck…” she moaned back before she shoved the rod up her ass like it was a makeshift dildo. “Fuck!” she moaned louder, pushing the entire thing through her bung before she started thrusting it in and out. Something about Matt was making her really horny… She wondered how she would react when Matt’s cock got bigger than it already was…

“Jocelyn!”

“FUCK!!” she screamed back, orgasming hard and spraying her girlcum in Matt’s direction. Slowly turning back around, she noticed him and smirked at him, her eyes flitting from his dick to his face. “Sorry.”

The two of them got in the car, and Jocelyn took a look at the stick shift. “It’s a good thing I wiped that off earlier, you wouldn’t have wanted to touch what was on it earlier!”

“I think I already know what was there before,” Matt replied.

“Good! You’re already getting used to the town,” Jocelyn said. “Anyways, let’s go to lunch.”

“Sounds good to me,” Matt couldn’t bring himself to say no to her, nor did he really want to.

* * *

“So, what do you think of Misty Peaks?” Jocelyn asked. The two co-workers had gone to a sandwich shop for lunch, and it wasn’t a surprise to Matt that even the cashier was a busty beauty. They’d already finished eating, but they continued their conversation instead of leaving.

“I think it’s a nice town,” he responded. “The water here is good,” he gestured to the bottle of water he was drinking from. It was strange, Matt thought. Everyone seemed to only drink water in town.

“Locally sourced!” Jocelyn replied, holding her own bottle up before her phone started to ring. “Hello?” she said. “No, not yet. No, two more days. Yeah, much faster than normal.” she paused. “No, I’ll let you at him when he’s done,” the sheriff said, before hanging up.

“Who was that?” Matt asked.

“Oh, just a friend. I bet you’d like her!” she leaned in, giving him a view of her deep cleavage. “If it wasn’t for me, she’d be the biggest slut in town!”

Matt wondered how anyone could even come close to being as slutty as Jocelyn was before she scooted her chair next to his and laid a hand on his dick.

“Maybe I’ll have to introduce her to you sometime,” she said.

“Well, I wouldn’t be opposed to that!” Matt said.

“Y’know, this is different from my normal lunch.”

“How so?”

“Usually at this time of day, I’m on my knees at the sheriff’s department, getting a bellyful of thick jizz from those studly deputies!” she said, stroking faster. “But I bet you’d be able to give a full meal to me by yourself in a few days…”

“A few days?” he said, before he let a deep groan out as he felt Jocelyn’s other hand on his balls. “Fuck…” he reached one of his arms around her and placed it on one of her tits, his larger hands not coming close to covering the vast expanse of her breast. Meanwhile, he moved other hand down to her nearly-bare ass, feeling the firm muscle of it and causing her to shiver and moan quietly.

“Oh, fuck, Matt!”

“Jocelyn!”

The sheriff inhaled sharply as she realized that she was at the verge of climaxing. Why was she so aroused around Matt? She abruptly stood back up and pulled the nightstick back out of her belt and quickly tugged her thong aside before she stuffed it up her ass, moaning blissfully as she felt the thick rod inside her before she remembered that she was standing in front of Matt.

“Officer Preston, we’ve got a situation at the gas station just outside of town!” a voice crackled from the radio on her belt.

“I’ll be there as soon as I can,” Jocelyn said into the radio before she clipped it back to her belt. “Fuck,” she grumbled, pulling her thong aside again to extract the nightstick, leaving a gaping hole where it had stretched her normally-tight asshole. “Let’s go.”

Matt nodded, standing up from his chair.

“It’s probably a huge fuckfest,” she continued. “Actually, I think I’d prefer if it was one!”

* * *

Jocelyn and Matt pulled up to the gas station, and he noted that there was already one other police car parked near the building.

“Definitely an orgy,” Jocelyn grinned, pulling the thong down her legs and completely taking it off. “Here, take this,” she said, and she once again stuffed it down the front of his pants, happy to feel that it was a much tighter fit than it had been the day before.

Entering the building, Jocelyn’s theory was proven right. There were studs and sluts all around the room fucking each other to the best of their ability, and the busty sheriff was not about to be an exception, allowing one particular stud pull her away and bend her over the counter. Matt decided to play it cool for the time being, and he walked to the back to get himself some water. As he walked back at the counter, he saw Jocelyn having her ass nailed by a tall blonde stud, though the whole time, she was staring directly at Matt. Behind the counter, however, stood a familiar face. The black babe he’d seen in the gas station on his first night in town smiled at him, noting his improved physique.

“Long time no see!” she said. “I see you’ve been staying hydrated.”

“I suppose so,” he replied, not even bothering to ask about what she was talking about. “I’m Matt.”

“Andrea.”

“Can I, uhh…” he said, holding up the water bottle.

“Well, normally, it would cost a buck fifty, but since I like you, I’ll let you have it for free,” she smiled. It was a beautiful smile, Matt thought. “Our secret.”

Matt smiled back and took the bottle. “Thanks, Andrea.”

“No problem. You look good, by the way!”

Matt’s smile got a little wider as he walked away from the counter. Standing in an unoccupied corner, he spotted another cop in the gas station, a phone pressed up to her ear. She was a Latina beauty, her uniform straining to contain her massive tits, while her ass peeked out of the thong she had on. Something inside him told him to walk straight up to her, but the more rational part of his brain warned him against it. The rational side won out, so he looked back at his superior.

Jocelyn was still getting the shit pounded out of her by the stud, and she orgasmed once again as he slammed his thick fuckpiece into her ass.

“Fuck! Big dicked—FUCK!” she screamed. The reason for her sudden cry of pleasure was simple: the stud had increased his pace and was now reaming her ass in double time.

“Fucking REAM MY ASS! STRETCH IT OUT, STUD!!”

“Sizequeen fucking whore!” he grunted back, feeling the pressure in his balls coming to a head. “I’ll shower you with jizz, you fucking cumslut!”

True to his word, the man grunted and pulled out before he began cumming, his balls churning out huge amounts of spunk onto her ass and her thighs, until they were covered in a thick white layer of his balljuice.

“Thanks, slut,” he said before walking away.

Jocelyn stood back up and scooped a bit of jizz off of her ass with her finger and sucked on it. “Hm, not bad.” She looked around the gas station when she spotted him staring at her, empty water bottle in hand. “Alright, let’s leave this place she said.”

“Agreed,” Matt replied.

“Looks like I’ll be messing up the seat!” she giggled, looking at the copious amounts of seed that had stuck to her ass. “Not like tons of studs haven’t already jizzed on it.”

The undercover agent entered the car after throwing his bottle away, and the drive back into town was mostly quiet.

“Where to now?” Matt asked.

Jocelyn smiled. “The police station. I’ve got some work to do,” she said, giving him a sexy wink.