Muff Dive / Pulled Over

What Peter didn't know was that someone else had indeed taken the picture of his dad. It was the goth woman, whose name as far as walter was concerned was either Mistress of Mommy.

"There," said Mommy, who threw the phone away against the wall. "Texted your boyfriend. Weird you call him son, but I guess that step mommy shit is popular."

She spread open Walter's legs and began to prove his cunt with her tongue. Walter moaned and squired with every twirl of her tongue inside his new body.

At the same time, Mommy lowered her own pussy back onto Walter's face. Walter sucked in and tried to match what Mommy was doing. Finally, after what seemed like time suspended, Mommy came over Walter's face.

She stood up, uncuffed him, and handed him the cuffs.

"Just remember you also belong to me," she said, and slapped him on the ass. Walter pulled his bikini back on. He went to get his trench coat, but the woman shook her head.

"I keep this so you have to come back and play with Mommy some more." She handed him his phone and wallet, and he tucked them between his tits.

So Walter walked back out to his SUV and got in. As he sat down he felt something inside of him buzz. It was the vibrator. He checked his phone, and found a text, "paging daddy," it said.

"Page more, I'm almost there," Walter wrote back.

This was a mistake. Because as Walter continued driving, from time to time he would feel a vibration within his vagina. Sometime it would pulse. Sometimes it would be one longer buzz. Sometimes it was waves. The more excited he got, the faster Walter drove.

He was speeding and swerving, moaning with the pleasure, when he passed a traffic cop. Blue and red lights went on, and Walter cursed. He pulled over, but the buzzing continue.

The officer tapped on the window.

"Good evening ma'am," the officer said.

"Good evening oooofffffficcccer," Walter said with the buzz.

"Are you alright?"

"Yes sir, just heading... just mmm, yes, just heading home." He grabbed his phone and tried to start a text.

"Hey," the cop said, "no filming."

"Oh right, sorry office," Walter said. "Oh god that feels ssssooo gooood."

"Let me see your license and registration."

Walter wasn't thinking. He moaned as he pulled out his wallet and handed over his license.

"This is a man," the officer said. "Get out of the truck."

"I can explain, sirrrrr, oh fuck yes," Walter said with another buzz. "I'm an inventor and I made a body changing device."

"Yeah, right."

"I can ssshooow you," Walter said. "Just let me get my phone."

"No phones, no filming," the officer instructed. He pulled Walter out of the car. Walter kind of half fell out of it, into the officer's chest. In trying to set Walter up straight, the officer kind of hug-held the woman.

"You look like Kate Upton," the officer said.

"You like that?" Walter felt himself saying.

"Well, it looks like you stole a car and I don't like that."

"Please officer," Walter said. "Let me show you that this is just a misunderstanding. Let me get my phone."

"No phone," the officer said. "But maybe we could do something about this misunderstanding." He pushed Walt to the ground, and instructed him to unzip his pants. The officer's cock, when revealed, must have been only about half an inch long.

"It... it's small," Walter said, laughing as he felt another buzz inside him.

"Shut up," the officer said. "It's still going inside your mouth if you want me to overlook this."

"Fine," Walter said, "but it's like not even sucking a dick at all. Hell, Mommy has a bigger clit than your dick."

"Shut up, you slut," the officer said, and pushed Walter awkwardly onto his cock. As the cock was in Walter's mouth it did grow a bit, so Walter was able to suck it. He started treating it more like the goth woman's clit than a cock. The officer seemed happy with that, grunting and moaning with Walter's tongue.

"Okay," the officer said, "time for papa to fuck you."

"How about you cum on my tits instead," Walter said. He hoped that would be enough because he had decided he wanted Peter to take his virginity.

The officer seemed to agree to this, and ripped off Walter's bikini top. His small dick was rock hard and then it spasmed sperm all over Walter.

"Wear that for me," the officer said. Walter nodded and got up. The officer then pulled down the bikini bottoms.

"I'm taking these as my trophy," the officer said. Then he smiled, snapped back into what must be duty mode and said "You may be on your way".

"Yesss officer, thank you officer," Walter said. He got back in his car and started driving back to the D&D gathering. He was nearly there when he realized the office still had his wallet and phone.