Pornographically

After leaving the school, both Donna and Linda Blake patroled the town. They did their job, making arrests and citations as needed while their new feeling for Fred played havoc in their hearts and in their minds. Neither knew how to talk to the other about it.

But they had seen the other look at Fred; they had seen the love in their eyes for him. They knew because they looked at him the same way, but they were grown married women, and while Fred was legal, he was only, were they really going to upend their entire lives just for him?

The sad part is both new and the answer to that question. They just didn't want to voice the answer aloud, as if speaking it aloud would be a final admission they couldn't take back. Though if the admission was to themselves or each other, they really couldn't say. Eventually their shift ended, and they went home, where their beautiful daughter Daphne was waiting for them.

This opened a whole new can of worms for the two, as they knew her feelings for Fred, and while they were quite grateful she wasn't attached to the ugly idiot of the town, Velma anymore. Being in love with your daughter's crush was only marginally better for them, all things considered.

So it was an awkward dinner table for the two lesbian cops as their daughter Daphne talked about her plans to try and win Fred's trust as the two moms just nodded their heads yes when asked for an opinion on them. The truth was they were trying to not think of using the plan themselves to get Fred.

Because Fred would surely like to feel powerful after being under his mother's sadistic boot for so long. The two lesbian cops thought in unison, What better way to give him power than access to women? They could actually see it now a rather nervous Fred having his opinion changed of them as a few criminal women had to do sexual favors or get increased jail time.

The power that would give Fred knowing he had two lesbian cops willing to do that for him. Risk ruining their lives and going to prison for decades just to get him off. They could even get Daphne's biological mom involved, get her on her knee's working Fred shaft, or get another twenty years added to her sentence. Not like they would be called on it in all likelihood. With the government's official push for pro-Rainbow, they wouldn't want to be labeled anti-LGBT. So if they were caught, they could just cry oppression.

Ironically enough, for those sworn to protect and serve, the only thing stopping these women from abusing their power was their daughter's lack of sense of duty. Not to set a good example for her mind, but to use her own plan of using women she had power over to win over Fred. Before Daphne herself had a chance to do so, it wasn't fair to her. No, it was better their daughter did it first before they did.

That night, after dinner, Daphne went to bed. The two moms went at each other in the sheets. They went slow and fast and everything in between. They tried every kind of sex they could try, from gentle love to rough violation, bringing out their toys as they used each other as nothing more than living toys, not an ounce of love in their sex.

The house was filled with their moans as they came multiple times. Honestly, they probably would have kept Daphne awake if she wasn't so fixated on trying to work on the details of her plan to win Fred, which kept her up late enough that she fell asleep from being sleep deprived.

Eventually, after a few hours of debauchery, the two rolled over each other, lying next to each other, nude as they say they were born. They didn't say a word to each other, just breathing heavily from their intense use of each other. To be honest, it was their last ditch attempt to find the love they had for each other after decades of a successful and happy marriage.

They failed utterly and completely. Now they were thinking of Fred and hoping he wouldn't think less of them for what they just did. Honestly, on further inspection of their feelings, they almost felt the ridiculous urge to arrest the other for prostitution. Which was ridiculous, but did some up how they felt about each other now. No real personal feeling, just lustful for each other's bodies.

They went to bed thinking about if they were really going to follow through with the prison prostitution they'd come up with to win over Fred. But they knew the answer to that question already; the only real question was if they would get away with it.