Wait, we're missing someone

Across town, at the police station

Abby worked through the rest of her shift with a foul taste in her mouth. Even her blackest coffee was overpowered by the salty coating that remained after she convinced her partner to leave that call alone. She could hardly focus on her work as she replayed that terrifying loss of control. The offer had made sense to her, that's why she said it. But she couldn't find any reasoning or logic behind it. Worse was when he accepted and she felt her body descend, her mouth approaching his released cock. The only commands her mind would send to her body were 'open wide' and 'suck,' no matter how concerned her expression was and how panicked her breath became. David assumed it was just nerves, and stroked her red hair in an attempt at comfort. "If you don't actually want to, we can just forget this happened." Abby was thankful he was willing to reconsider, but her body was not. Immediately her hand cradled his shaft and pointed it toward her lips, moistened by her possessed tongue.

"No, I'll do it. Just promise to forget that call." Her mouth practically begged to be used, even as her fearful eyes looked for some kind of recognition in her partner. Unfortunately, when a beautiful woman offers a blowjob, few refuse. Her confident hand pumped his rod a few times before finally slipping it passed her waiting lips. She wanted to scream, to bite, to rip and tear the invading flesh, but all that escaped her were full mouthed moans and slurpy sucks. She bobbed professionally, having some experience in this field, unlike her partner, whose waking wet dream was enough for him to shoot his goo in a few minutes. As her mouth filled with his load, Abby finally felt her body obey her enough to yank her head out of his crotch, though her gripping hand continued to slowly milk the last of his cum to flow onto her knuckles. Her cheeks bulged lewdly from the sticky seed, and she fumbled for the car handle to evacuate her mouth.

"Aren't you going to swallow it?" David asked behind her, and her free hand froze on the door handle. "I like seeing girls swallow..." He meekly confessed, like she hadn't just debased herself already for him. She turned back, anger in her eyes at the gall he was displaying. She tipped her head back in frustration, lowering her jaw to show off her pearly whites lounging in a pool of spunk, before quickly gulping it down with a single flex of her throat. Now she could give him a piece of her mind about overstepping her offer. Her sticky lips smacked open to begin her tirade, but stopped when she realized what she had just done. In a final act of humiliation, now that his deflated member was fully spend, she removed her cum covered digits from it and slid them completely in her still open mouth. She sucked them dry and wiggled the clean fingers for his view. "Wow, I didn't think you'd actually do it! I should have asked for this months ago." He chuckled to himself, unaware that his luck was for today only.

"Yeah, *cough* just...forget about the call? And about this." She sputtered a quick response before leaving the cruiser and heading to her desk, afraid of what other requests she might indulge. Even if he had forgotten, she couldn't. By the time her shift ended, she had made no progress on any of her cases. She chalked today up to stress induced slutiness, and gathered her things to quietly leave. As she trod through the public lobby, she felt her legs adjust her path by a sudden 90 degrees sending her towards the restrooms. She stopped in confusion, but her attempt to correct her course merely continued her toward the ladies room. Again, she knew she had to enter, but no other explanation came, much like the parking lot situation. She stood before the long mirror over a row of sinks, where another officer was just finishing up her hygiene routine. They shared a tight lipped smile, but both their expressions changed quickly when the redheaded officer grabbed her tucked shirt and lifted her layers quickly. The fabric rolled tightly up and hugged her hanging cleavage from above. Her chest bounced freely before settling high on her sternum. One hand held the fabric up while the other fished her phone out of her pocket. The other officer respectfully looked away from the topless coworker, but the wide glass in front of her was still a fair target, a shy blush rising to her cheeks. Before Abby could attempt to explain her actions, she shined the other officer a winning smile as she took her exposed selfie.

As soon as the flash subsided, Abby's hands finally sheathed her knockers and sprinted out of the bathroom, leaving the second officer to memorize every detail of the delicious looking orbs she was lucky to witness. Abby tried to forget all the sexual phenomena happening to her today, but as she texted a contact she didn't recognize, sending it her recent photo, she knew this would lead to an explanation for her actions. Her text was answered as she got to her car, and 'Ringmaster' had responded to her image with a word:

"Masturbate."