The Officer is cucked

The cop looked to be a burly fat ass in a uniform, that carefully looked up and down at George; still affected by George's desire to be immune to judgement during his walk. He saw nothing wrong with the hooker, the woman held to her knees with her clothes in shreds, and George's sustained public nudity.

Yet, this cop was something of an asshole/error to George's wish; it was just in this guy's nature to hassle and harass, so being magically stopped had the guy continually surveying as normal suspicions kept resetting in his mind. Curious about what this pig would do, he let his restrictions selectively slip a bit.

"Hey!!!"

"-Y-you're not supposed to have an exotic animal like that in a public park, even if it's on leash! You can be fined by the city, and it's my right as an officer to-!" The guy finally clicked into his nature, getting high off of authority-how distasteful- with only the details given of the blonde being an exotic escort and a pet mixing in his brain like an actual alligator or cheetah on a leash.

"Officer, a man is entitled to his bitches, Am I right?"

"You getting smart with me boy?!"

"oh, Do you already have a bitch, yourself?" George commented, seeing the wedding ring on his fat finger.

"I don't see what that's got to do with-!" The officer suddenly vanished, with his clothes left behind and halfway filled by a chubby 6/10 woman with short chestnut hair and freckled complexion. The bodycam levitated off the uniform and gave a 360 degree view to the husband; tied down in his underwear and **** to watch at a monitor, with a full understanding outside of the park's area.

The leeching housewife turned policewoman, felt she had to step up and pretend for her husband's sake to fill his role; so she shallowly quoted the only immediate cop phrase she could think of.

She barked "I'm going to need your license and registration", to a man on foot.

George almost laughed, and instead he gave her quite the hourglass figure and made the uniform form-fitting to her new curves. He then materialized a license that clarified that he had the right to fuck/use any formal servant of the state, and even if she was just in an outfit, she was still motivated to act the part to keep her husband's job.

"I suppose you do have your rights sir-" her eyes then locked on his boner,"-and you want to invoke them; just tell me how I can be of assistance."

"Tit-fuck"

"understood" she nearly replied with a salute as she unbuttoned and knelt near the cum fed audience. Her husband shook and screamed at the monitor in front of him.

Her freckled chest cutely squeezed around George's cock, and as a reward for the fake-cop's amateurish efforts, he made her tits more sensitive and went to groping her soon erect nipples, one of which now had 'her' badge clamped. Her moans were high-pitched and only brought his attention to her mouth.

"It's a little dry" He commented, with her nearly going to lick her palms, before steeling herself and going to suck, but it only took a couple gulps from the housewife for George to while not necessarily being sick of getting head, still felt the need for variety.

He looked at her fat ass, suddenly in an extremely short police skirt, and then over to a nearby bench.

"Anal?"

"Y-yes citizen" she replied nervously, as she followed George as he sat down; poising herself over his lap to take his cock.

She braced herself mid-squat with some heavy breathing and thinking about how much her husband's job had mattered to him, even if their marriage was fundamentally dead from neglect and ED. To her left popped up an experienced athlete that helped position her knees; telling her to hold that pose for squat stability, and to her right appeared a seasoned whore; spreading her cheeks for her and fingering around her asshole, while lecturing her responsibility to loosen up for those relying on her being a fuckable-slut.

These strangers sat on either side of the bench really strengthened her resolve, even when George pulled her down by shoulders; taking her anal virginity suddenly and deeply.

She shrieked out loud and sympathized with her husband's burdens; falsely assuming this to be his daily struggle as a cop. Her ass then got lifted up by a pair of hands and smacked back down until she had found a rhythm of bouncing her ass.

"H-happy to help citizen-" *Smack*"-J-just doing m-my job" She groaned out through tears, her ass being handled like a toy thanks to three pairs of hands.

The HR rep/whore put her feisty mouth to use by giving George a tongue-heavy kiss, and the Jogger worked as quite the trainer; spotting the amateur-cop's squats and coaching her with some positive incentive groped into her tits and cunt.

The cop/husband raged against his bindings and his utter lack of control; seeing his wife as a complete whore that wouldn't even indulge his small cock the same way as she was with a stranger. Tying down the despair in his heart, he swore to divorce her; which given her new banging bod, was quite the gift to release her.

Her fat cheeks kept smacking down nicely with the **** echoing down her bowels, and her body became intensely flushed from her dedicated efforts that had groaning out nearly mind-broken.

The last phrase in her mind was what she assumed was her husband's guiding focus.

She lifted her hips up, nearly off his cock, her legs shaking on the edge of pleasure she had never felt, and in that fleeting daydream started "To protect-"

Her fat ass made one last crash down, fully hilting George in her rectum and tightly clenching as she shook with her intense heat rippling.

"-And Serve!!!!" her mind then broke from being as intensely used as an anal fuck toy; despite all her lacking experience that now had her eyes rolling up and tongue drooling for her husband to see.

After pumping out a heavy load, she fainted, falling over into a face-down ass-up position; her skirt flipped to show her filled gape.

George's loyal bitch went jerking his cock and balls, demanding "I deserve this next!" as she stared him down with a feral smile, and his trainer promised him a good cool-down session saying "rest for as long as you need" as she used her mouth gently to assist.

Looking at the sights around him, George was content with his new life.