She chooses the sports bra and has a running with the law

With a deep breath, Vanessa decided on the sports bra. "I think I'll go with the sports bra." She was so flustered that she completely disregarded the implications of the bra having a cleavage window in the middle.

The sales associate nodded, understanding her choice. "Excellent selection, Miss. We have a variety of colors for you to choose from," they said, motioning towards sample patches filled with vibrant hues. Vanessa browsed through the options.

As she examined the colors, she couldn't help but wonder if any of them would be too revealing or draw too much attention to her chest. Finally, she settled on a subtle nude shade that would blend in with her skin tone.

"Very well, Miss. The bra will be delivered to your home once it's done." Vanessa nodded in agreement, feeling a wave of relief wash over her. Finally, she could move on from this uncomfortable task.

"Thank you so much for your help. I appreciate it." She offered a small smile before turning to leave the showroom.

Vanessa exited the lingerie store, still feeling a bit overwhelmed by the experience. As she stepped out into the parking lot, she couldn't help but notice the men's gazes drifting towards her chest. Vanessa felt her heart race as she realized her shirt was again clinging to her skin, revealing a hint of her erect nipples. She quickly adjusted it, trying to avoid drawing any more attention to herself. With a deep breath, she made her way to her car, not wanting to find out which of the men would whip out the FUI App next.

She reached her car and unlocked it, slipping inside to escape the heat and the stares. As she started the engine, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. This had been an uncomfortable experience, but at least it was over for now. She started driving towards home, glancing at the rear view mirror to see if anyone followed her. None of the cars behind her seemed to be following her, since they turned away eventually.

As Vanessa continued driving, she couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. She couldn't shake the feeling that she was being watched or followed. She glanced in the rearview mirror again, half-expecting to see someone lurking behind her. What she saw was a police car. The lights flashed on and a siren whoop commanded her to pull over.

"Oh, jeez, what now? I don't think I was speeding." As Vanessa pulled over, her heart pounded in her chest. She looked in her rearview mirror again and saw the police officer approaching her car. He walked up to the driver's side window, his hand resting on his holster.

"Good afternoon, miss. Do you know why I pulled you over?"

"Actually, I don't", Vanessa replied honestly. As the officer leaned in closer to her window, his breath fogging up the glass, he looked her in the eyes and said, "Well, miss, I pulled you over for overloading. You know what the Highway Code says about that?"

"No", Vanessa said, utterly confused about what the officer was talking about.

"It says you must secure your load and it must not stick out dangerously."

"Load, what load?", Vanessa asked, even more confused.

As Vanessa spoke, the officer leaned in even closer and tapped on her chest with his baton. "That, miss. Your load. Inside your shirt, Vanessa." Vanessa's eyes widened in shock as she realized what was happening. "Here we go. Even the cops have the FUI App." The officer leaned in even closer, his face almost touching hers as he spoke.

"I am just messing with you. I saw you on the app and couldn't resist the chance to see our new shortstack with my own eyes", the officer said, now flashing a grin.

Vanessa felt a mixture of surprise and relief wash over her. "You mean... you're not going to give me a ticket?" She asked hesitantly.

"Oh, no, don't worry about that. You haven't broken any laws."

As Vanessa exhaled a sigh of relief, the officer leaned back, admiring her figure once more. "You know, you're quite a sight. I bet you could get out of any ticket just looking like that." He chuckled, trying to lighten the mood.

Feeling a bit uncomfortable with the officer's comment, Vanessa decided to change the subject. "Thank you for your understanding. Is there anything else I can do for you, Officer?" she asked, her voice quivering slightly.

"Since you asked... why don't you take off that shirt for me?", the officer said.

Vanessa's heart sank. She knew she didn't want to do this, but she also didn't want to get into any more trouble. Taking a deep breath, she pulled up her shirt over her head and let her breasts fall free. The officer's eyes widened at the sight of her ample chest.

"Very nice", he said, licking his lips. "I think I can let you off with a warning this time. Just make sure to be more careful in the future, okay?", he said, returning to his earlier mock arrest role. Vanessa nodded, relieved to be let off so easily. She pulled her shirt back down, covering her breasts, and looked at him warily.

"Thank you, Officer. I'll be more careful in the future."

He nodded, his gaze lingering on her figure for a moment longer. "Oh, silly me, almost forgot the breathalyzer test", he said, back in mock arrest mode.

Vanessa tensed up again as the officer started to unbuckle his belt. He dropped his pants and revealed a large erect cock, which he stuck into Vanessa's car through the window.

"Please blow this until I tell you to stop", he commanded. Vanessa felt her stomach churn at the thought of what she was about to do, but she knew she didn't have much choice. She moved closer to the officer, taking his cock in her hand and gently stroking it as she leaned in to give him a blowjob. As Vanessa took the officer's cock into her mouth, she felt a wave of disgust wash over her. She couldn't believe she was doing this, but she knew she had ****.

Vanessa gulped hard, her heart pounding in her chest. She felt the officer's baton pressing against her cleavage, a cold, hard reminder of his authority. Vanessa looks up at the officer, her eyes pleading for mercy. "Please, Officer, I really don't want to do this," she tried to signal with her yes. She could feel the saliva dripping from her mouth as she tried to keep from gagging on his cock. The officer grunted in response, his eyes narrowed in a predatory gaze. "I said blow this until I tell you to stop," he growled. Vanessa obeyed, taking the cock deeper into her mouth as she bobbed her head up and down.

The officer watched Vanessa's bobbing head intently, his hands gripping the sides of the car window. He couldn't believe his luck - this girl was so beautiful and willing to do anything to avoid trouble. As she worked his cock with her mouth, he reached down to squeeze her breast through her shirt. Vanessa winced at the rough squeeze, but she continued to bob her head up and down on the officer's cock. She could feel his precum dripping down her throat, making her gag reflexes kick in even more. As Vanessa continued to service the officer's cock, she felt him grow larger and harder inside her mouth. She could hear him moaning in pleasure, his hips thrusting forward involuntarily. The officer's breathing became heavy and ragged as he approached his climax.

"That's it, baby," he groaned, his voice thick with desire. "Suck it all up for me." Vanessa felt his cock throbbing against the back of her throat as he prepared to cum.

Vanessa's heart was pounding in her chest as she felt the officer's cock pulsing against the back of her throat. She couldn't believe she was in this situation. She tried to swallow as much of his cum as she could, but it kept coming. The officer's hips bucked violently, and Vanessa felt a hot, salty rush of cum filling her mouth. She gagged as she tried to swallow it all, her eyes watering from the overwhelming taste and sensation.

"And... stop!", the officer said as he pulled back from Vanessa's mouth.

Vanessa wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, trying to get rid of the taste of the officer's cum. She could feel his cum dripping down her chin and onto her shirt. The officer zipped up his pants, fastening his belt with a satisfied smirk.

"That's a good girl." As the officer stepped away from the car, Vanessa couldn't believe what she had just done. Her stomach churned at the thought of the cum still in her mouth and on her face. She felt dirty and used, but there was nothing she could do about it now.