The DeadHeads

Gruff walked through the HQ and as John looked around it looked like a normal police station except for fairy tail creatures...and the sheep. "Uh what's" Gruff cut off John's question "Little Bo Peep in this world she didn't lose her sheep they ran for there lives since they used to be men". "Wait, what? they can do that to people?" John replied "Just Bo Peep and that's her signature these 13 sheep are the lucky ones, these guys turned down sex with her and we are currently pumping Bo Peep for info on how to turn them back before it's permanent" Gruff said.

As they walked down the corridor to the containment unit John suddenly became aware of moans, groans, and slapping coming from a room ahead, as he looked in there was a woman getting fucked by two officers. The two officers had her held between them the one behind her pounding her ass held up her left leg while the officer in front rammed his cock into Bo Peep's pussy. "When I said pumping for info I meant humping for info but the pumping sounds better since your new here," said Gruff. Gruff pounded on the door and hollered "don't forget to ask her questions I know she's tight but don't get so caught up in fucking her you forget where you are or what your job is" Gruff turned to John shrugged and said "Males". John followed as he heard the two officers continue banging Bo Peep when he heard her yell "Stick the Pointy end up their asses, I'm cumming!!!!". John followed Gruff to the deadhead containment unit.

"Hey Rusty we got another vic for the unit" Gruff yelled down the hall. A large Tin Man came around the corner of the unit and grabbed Harry. "Gruff you still with us I thought for sure Red would have got those goats to horn your ass again hahaha" said Rusty as he removed the ball gag and shoved Harry into the dark containment unit. "haha Rusty you know as well as I those goats pulled a fast one on me and that was before I got rehabilitated and asked to help out the FTPD" replied Gruff. "Wait as in the 3 billy goats gruff? your the troll from the 3 billy goats gruff" asked John Gruff answered with a snarl "Yes" he pointed at his badge "T for Troll for what I am and Gruff for what story I came from. The writer of that tail never gave me a name I was just the troll from underneath a bridge who got outsmarted and rammed by talking goats". The Tinman smiled at Gruff than put his hand out to John to shake his hand "Hi rookie I'm the Tinman from Oz and most just call me Rusty like Gruff here. Pleased to meet you" John accepted the kindhearted Tinman's handshake.

The Tinman's arms had what looked to be bite marks up and down them, The Tinman noticed what John was looking at and told him "I'm the safest guy for this job since they can't eat tin and it doesn't hurt me either so I'm the perfect guy to guard the deadheads". "Why do you call them deadheads anyway?" asked John. Chief Hood who had walked up behind Gruff and John said "Because when you cum inside an FTC like me, We become ravenous for cum and we become mindless sex addicts never stopping til we drain our partner male or female dry of cum unfortunately for humans, your brains eventually short circuit making you braindead however since it was an FTC that made a human this way they became an FTC most like a catatonic human, a Zombie or if you'd like the short version better if you had unprotected sex with me rookie I'd fuck your brains out than turn you into a mindless flesh eating husk of your former self". John suddenly went blue in the face, Gruff noticing John's problem pat him on the back gently than said: "Breathe rookie she's not gonna hurt you". Chief Red raised her eyebrow and replied: "Unless you ask me too, I'll see you two in my office after you introduce John here to the FTC's who don't follow the rules". John looked up to Gruff and stated: "I am so fucked".