The next day

Tyler yawned as he woke up. He stretched and padded bleary-eyed to the bathroom. As he pissed he was reminded of the steel around his cock and he took his first look in the bathroom mirror. The hairless, Mohawked figure who looked back suited the thick chain collar it was wearing. He looked nothing like the cop he still was. Tyler showered then dressed in his uniform. His jacket would cover the collar as long as he kept it zipped up, but he would have to keep his hat on to cover the Mohawk. He then headed downstairs.

He would look weird arriving to work in his jacket with his hat on. Chris should have been here to let him out of the chains, where was he? Tyler headed out to his car parked on the drive - as he passed the garage window he saw Chris' car inside. Chris was obviously still here, so Tyler started to search for him. He started in the study and then worked him way from room to room.

He searched the whole of the house he noticed the door to the basement slightly ajar. He raised an eyebrow and wondered what Chris was doing in there. He pushed the door open "Chris I have to get to work. I need this collar unlocked"

Tyler started to walk down the stairs and saw Chris walking up dressed in camo gear. Judging by the way it bagged, it ws Tylers kit and it hung loosely on the smaller man. Chris looks tired and walks up the stairs - "yeah mate coming". Chris takes the padlock key out of his pocket and leans into Tylers neck unlocking the chain the weight release off Tyler neck is amazing he feels like he's been dragged down all morning. "Hurry up - I don't want to be late." As the chain released he groaned and rubbed at the bruise around his thick bull neck. "Thanks - the cock cuff as well?"

Chris smiled - "you'd like that wouldn't you?' Tyler nodded - "well if you're good today at work and I get intitiated I'll see about taking it off, or at the least replacing it with something lighter".

'Whats going on down there?" asked Tyler,

"Not a lot mate, just had a little bit of a gang issue last night. Its all sorted now though"

Tyler was suspicious but when Chris mentioned the gang Tyler wasn't sure how to react, the cop part of him wanted nothing to do with it, the other part of him wanted to know as he really wanted the camaraderie which he thought you'd get with it. He was always a bit of a loner at the station.

Tyler wasn't happy that the cock cuff would stay on, but had never really thought that Chris would take it off. As Chris walked past he felt the need to delay him "so you with the gang tonight? I think I might have a way in - do you know a guy called Dean?"

"Oh yeah? Dean's one of the skins, he's a nice enough bloke actually, probably my favourite"

Tyler tried to look casual. "Yeah seems like a good bloke. He might sponsor me as a prospect. Better if someone else did it rather than you don't you think?" Chris looked at Tyler strangely, "never knew you wanted to join mate? You'd have to be everyone's bitch, and wouldn't cause problems with you know your job!?!" Chris pointed at Tyler in his uniform.

Tyler shrugged "it'll help you take Skinboss down won't it?" He shifted uncomfortably as the thought of being used by the whole gang made his cock swell. "And maybe it would cause a problem - but fuck it"

"well I suppose you could always tell the station if you got caught you were getting information on us, and when I take over you could be useful to advise me what's going on in the station"

Tyler nodded eagerly "yeah, yeah like I was a mole". Thinking of the station made Tyler look at his watch "shit i have to go" Tyler legged it back upstairs and headed for his car.

Chris turned round and went back down stairs, he hadn't quite finished with Dave yet.