One of the last patrols from the broken police

Sue was running with an incredible speed as she entered the street. She heard the siren and she only needed a second to determine its source. Out there, with blinking lights and loud siren, a police-car made its way away from the plaza. Its driver drove like a drunken man would probably drive a car: steering through the street in wavy lines, trying to not hit any of the members of the naked horde. Sue started running again, and with every step she made, she got faster and faster. In seconds, she could outrun a professional athlete, her senses only focused on getting this car before it crashed into an obstacle. Luckily for her, its driver was incredibly scrupulous and didn’t watch in the rear mirror for once.

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Paul had been sent out to patrol yesterday evening. It had been a calm night, nothing suspicious, only he and his colleague Rachel. They had a calm shift outside and joked, laughed, and had nice conversations. As they got back in the early morning, he looked forward for a nice nap and some good food at home. Rachel had left the car first, Paul just had to fix the radio: over the course of the evening, more and more channels of their colleagues turned off, so something must have been wrong with the radio. But as he tried to look for an issue with the tuner, he heard a scream and instantly looked up.

What he has saw, he couldn’t get into his mind even if it had been hours: a long, fleshy tentacle had grabbed Rachel as she opened the door of the police station and removed her clothes in a second, before penetrating her pussy and ass at the same time. As Paul lunged to help, he noticed that the police building wasn’t anything like before. Some kind of weird monster had made its way into it and fucked every woman like it was a hentai.

He instantly started to run back, locking the door of his car and rushing to the next department he could find, but on his way to it, more and more naked people had shown up and started to fuck more and more into their kind as well. It was frightening how no one could resist the growing horde and Paul tried the whole day to get any help, but anywhere he went, the hospital, the hotels, everywhere, this horde of crazy sex-people just fucked their way into any place. After hours of hoping, he now just wanted to escape the city, but his plans were crushed once again. He arrived at the central train station to see that the orgy already spread there and immediately turned the car around. Paul drove through the streets, with no plan whatsoever how to escape: his tank was getting emptier and emptier and he couldn’t afford to exit the safe space of his car. Sweating in nervousness, he still tried to not hit anyone in his way while he tried to get a plan in mind how he could escape. 'At least none of these crazy fuckers tried to catch me,' he thought to himself, even if that was a weak consolation.

*WHOMM*

Paul immediately hits the brakes as something hit the top of his car. If he hadn’t had the seat belt on, he probably would've crashed through the window. Something had landed on his car and Paul thought about roof tiles or a shield from the stores. But as his car finally stopped, a person rolled from the top of the car off its front. It was a girl, a purple-skinned, tailed girl, entirely naked, and Paul thought for a second she was dead. Then the girl turned her beautiful face to him and casually hopped off the car and strolled up next to the driver's door. Paul saw her smile as she knocked against the door, her big breasts pressing against the glass.

“Open, officer,” he heard her say in a sing-song voice. “Open or I smash this glass into pieces and fuck you into a mindless fucktoy.”

Paul knew he shouldn’t do it. He knew that this girl was some sort of sex-demon who wanted to make him into one of them too. But after a day of sudden unpleasant surprises and every minute filled with fear and confusion, he couldn’t stand it anymore. He gave up.

With a tap on the armatures, he unlocked the door and the purple girl opened the door, smiling with an impressed look on her face. Paul didn’t want to stare, but the tail of the girl, a long, fleshy moving organ touching her pussy, and her big breasts made it nearly impossible to look away. He could feel his penis erect in his trousers in seconds.

“Wow, I must say, I didn’t expect you to do it,” Sue said, still a bit surprised by the reaction of the officer. “Usually I’m getting treated like a freak. Eh, I guess I shouldn’t be surprised with that. Well then.”

She climbed into the car and sat down at the lap of the officer. He still didn’t look happy, but he didn’t say a word and just closed his eyes as if he was too tired to keep them open. Sue closed the door behind them, so the sounds of the orgy outside were muffled and turned her eyes back to the officer. She read his name on the uniform and made herself comfortable on his lap, her tail stroking his cheek softly. “So Paul,” she said softly, friendly and not seductive at all. “I see you are very tired and exhausted. Having a stressful day?”

“Don’t…just say what you want,” Paul muttered, still closing his eyes as if he was in pain. “I already know what you want.”

“Yeah?” Sue asked and smiled, as she felt his erection poke inside his pants against her wet pussy. “What do I want?” Paul didn’t answer, he just sighed. “Ok, if you don’t want to talk, I'll cut to the chase,” Sue continued her tail slowly moving in his shirt. Paul shuddered as her flesh touched him, but still didn’t open his eyes. “I want to get to the college and your car is the only functioning vehicle I can find out here. So I needed to stop you. Sorry if I were a bit rude. But I guess I could be more rude and just smash this glass into pieces, kiss you, and fuck you in your seat into a mindless slut.”

“Glass is bulletproof,” Paul mumbled humourlessly. “And if you want to fuck me, just go ahead. I’m dead. My entire company is gone, fallen into the hands of some weird tentacle-beast and this car is nearly out of fuel too.”

“Oh, my poor little Paul,” Sue said and looked at him almost pitying. “Are you so ****?”

“Never felt worse in my life,” he responded. “Just go ahead. My dick is getting harder any second, I give up. Just fuck me and I will be your toy or slut or whatever and can completely forget about any troubles.”