Do you have a choice?

“Fuck.” You think to yourself as you bite your lower lip, your mind reveling in the sensations of the third cock you’ve taken raw in less than three hours. While you can’t see him, you can certainly feel him as he fucks you from behind. This cop is bigger and far more forceful than your timid friend back at the car. He clearly knows his way around pussy; his technique is better than the mall cop’s. And while that cumming dildo was good, there is just something so… animalistically satisfying, about each time this police officer bottoms out inside of you.

Your pussy has clearly betrayed you early this time, absent-mindedly milking this intruder as the sensations of your impending orgasm work their way up your spine. It isn’t until his free hand, the one not working your clit, slaps down on your ass that you realize your hips have betrayed you as well. Your yelp isn’t one of pure surprise either. And it is followed by an equally ambitious moan.

“It sounds like you’re enjoying this.” He laughs at you, his cock continuing to work its magic inside. Despite his regular pace, you could feel all of it. Every bump. Every ridge. The regular beat of his heartbeat contrasting with the erratic pulse of your own. There is something more though. Somehow, it feels like he is getting bigger. His cock was already plenty long enough to crush the head of your cervix in the first thrust, but it is incredibly getting thicker now. And you can’t help but revel in the sensation.

The back-and-forth motion of your hips start to get less coordinated and you prepare yourself for your much needed release as your mind drifts to thoughts of what’s to come. The ultimate release of orgasm washing over your body and soul, leaving the entire world numb save for the sensation of this deliciously masculine cock planting its seeds of life into the deepest parts of you. You shutter with the thought of fulfilling your biological imperative, your brain now finally joining the rest of the resistance that began in your loins.

“God damn, you’re quite the freak.” Your eyes shoot open as the cop’s steady voice breaks you from your trance. Clearly he isn’t nearly as close to cumming along with you as your pussy had made him out to be. Slowing his pace down, the cop pushes his hips delectably forward, evoking a deep gasp from you as he buries the head of his steely cock somewhere behind your belly button, deep inside your still-flat stomach. He lets it rest there for what feels like a blissful eternity in the midst of your fluttering pussy before pulling back a little, drawing his cock back along with your inner labia.

Like sandpaper, his cold finger draws along the juncture of your sex for a hash second before pulling away. “And this will definitely work for anal.”

Your feel a rapidly deflating sensation as the cop starts to dislodge his cock from your drooling yet clearly thirsty pussy.

You have a decision to make.