Well, Chris DID kinda blue-ball him...

Shawn couldn't believe his luck. Minutes ago, he'd been sure that he would end up in jail or at least with charges pressed against him - and would subsequently get kicked off the team and drop out of college - but now it looked like Shawn would end up having the tight, lithe body of the lady cop pressed against him! Good thing, too; his 15-incher was still rock-hard with no sign of going down, cum oozing from the distended slit as Shawn climbed back onto the seat, his twitching member rising proudly before him.

"Irons, drive us somewhere a little more... private." The lady cop cast a hungry glance through the mesh and at Shawn's hot, throbbing pole. "I can... barely wait..."

Irons, eyes staring vacantly ahead, turned around and began driving again, head turning left and right in search of a side alley or something else secluded enough for what his colleague had in mind. Grinning broadly, Shawn turned to Trevor, ignoring his cum still sloshing around in the footwell. He found his friend sitting rigidly on his seat, hands holding his tucked up legs, sandwiched between thigh and calf. Trevor was looking at Shawn a little panicked, jaw hanging slack in surprise.

"Oh, don't gimme that, Trev." Shawn rolled his eyes, lazily stroking his fat dick. "You know you'd bang her yourself!"

"Mmmh, I'll suck you dry of this tasty jizz..." The lady cop interjected. Shawn turned back to her and found her lasciviously licking the tip of her baton, wrapping her lips around it and pulling it out with a slurping pop. "I can almost... taste it..."

Shawn's grin stretched even wider. Who knew his new and improved cock would make this slutty cop change her mind so fast? She was going to town on the black rubber of her baton with equally black lips, licking and smooching-- wait. Had she been wearing this black, glossy lipstick before? Maybe she had applied it when Shawn hadn't been looking... That had to be it. Better not to think about it too much - Shawn was missing out on the show she was putting on!

A show that was cut short when Irons stopped the car in what looked to be a secluded side alley between two ware houses. The wheels had barely stopped turning when the lady cop dropped her rubber implement and practically jumped out of the car, hurried around the hood and threw open the door Shawn was eagerly waiting for her cum-hungry mouth - which was already opening into a wet, waiting 'O'.

"Like what you see?" Shawn said, sliding towards the edge of the seat until he could spread his legs, goose-egg balls hanging down, pulling heavily on his scrotum as his cock bobbed up and down with his heartbeat.

The lady cop didn't even answer. She just dove down between Shawn's legs and wrapped her lips around his drooling glans, using her hands on his thighs to keep her balance. The lipstick made her lips feel smooth, rubbery, her saliva slicking them up as she bobbed her head back and forth, trying to **** his oversized prick into her maw. Shawn chuckled as he closed his eyes and let his head roll back - no way she was going to fit even the head into her mouth. But it was fun to see her try. Not to mention pleasurable, with this incredible, smooth tightness enveloping his glans...

His eyes shooting open, Shawn stared down at the lady cop, her cheecks bulging around his apple-sized head. Glossy, smooth cheeks that reflected the light of the street lamps like flexible obsidian.

"Mgh... glagh... glukh..." Every time the lady cop's head bobbed forwards, Shawn's glans hit the back of her throat and made her gag. It still felt fleshy, but just as he could see the smooth black material spread over the cop's face, Shawn could feel it move deeper and deeper inside her mouth and throat. He should have been freaked out, but the slick, smooth hole wrapped around his dick felt way too good. He couldn't even feel any teeth!

Soon, after a few more bobs of the lady cop's head, Shawn could feel himself slipping deeper into her throat, the very tip of his glans still surrounded by flesh. Almost half of his shaft was now distending the cop's mouth, stretching it tight around his length as it smeared him with slick, wet spit. The black, smooth material was now spreading further up- and downwards on her face in waves with every bobbing movement of her head, cheeks and nose gradually losing their tanned color as her eyes gazed up at him hungrily.

"Holy shit, your mouth is incredible," Shawn groaned, leaning back on his elbows as he let the lady cop worship his cock.

Only it wasn't just her mouth anymore - with her whole neck now black and shiny, Shawn could see his coke-can dick stretch her out down to the top-most button of her uniform. In her face, only her eyes remained white, unbridled lust burning within them as the lady cop inched forwards along Shawn's length, inexorably closing in on his crotch. And equally inexorably, with every inch that disappeared down her slick, rubbery hole of a mouth, the smooth blackness spread over her skin.

When Shawn's dick had finally passed the lady cop's neck, almost making it double in size as she bobbed along, he thought he could hear faint squeaking sounds as if two latex gloves rubbed together. Addled by lust, the sensations around his mammoth cock almost too much for him, Shawn needed a while to identify the source: The lady cop's modest breasts, hidden under her uniform, were not so modest anymore. Turgid nipples poking through the fabric, they steadily inflated with every bob of her head, soon pulling at the buttons of the uniform.

As they struggled to hold her swelling bust, the spaces opening between them revealed that the rubbery sheen had spread almost to her sternum. She hadn't been wearing a bra, but her impossibly round, perky, shiny breasts didn't need one. With a faint ping, the first button gave up the ghost, careening away into the night, while the jet black material began spreading over her arms - and still, her breasts kept growing, ripping off button after button, always accompanied by the stretching, rubbery sound. Curiously, the sounds of tearing fabric coming from the cop's uniform seemed to be echoed from behind Shawn, where Trevor was sitting. Not that Shawn cared very much right now.

"Fuuuck, so damn tight!" He might have been a bit too loud, but Shawn didn't even think about the possibility of getting caught. He didn't even care that Irons was still sitting in the driver's seat and Trevor was likely staring at him from behind - the lady cop was this close to gobbling down his whole cock! "Take it all, bitch!"

Grabbing her head with one hand, the contrast between the solid rubber her head had become and the curiously human hair growing from it giving him pause briefly, Shawn pulled the lady cop forwards into his crotch, feeling the smooth rubber of her face press into him as his cock plugged her esophagus tight. At the same time, he felt the warm skin of her hands give way to smooth, cool latex, her fingers nevertheless digging into his muscles as her throat and neck undulated and twitched around his length.

"Ghl, glkh, glrkh..." Despite her obvious stretchiness, the lady cop was still making gagging sounds as she moved back and forth along Shawn's length. One of her smooth hands palmed his heavy nuts, making him shiver als his balls slid over the rubbery surface. He could feel the cum bubbling inside them, their heat seeping into the lady cops cool latex skin - despite his recent, messy orgasm, it seemed the latex cop was about to get what she wanted pretty soon.

A fact she obviously realized - her gagging took on a decidedly excited note, as did the bobbing of her head. The lubricating saliva flowing freely from her mouth dripped all over his balls, wetting her hand and allowing her to play with his nuts even more freely. That is, until she moved her hands further backwards and, before Shawn could react, speared two of her smooth digits right into his ass and curled them towards a spot Shawn hadn't even known existed.

"Nhoooghooooddd!" A barely coherent, guttural scream of pleasure ripped out of Shawn as he felt pure erotic shocks race through him. He'd been pretty close, but the light pressure of two rubber fingers on his prostate was enough to make him explode violently down the cop's throat. His hips bucked and spasmed uncontrollably, shaking the latex woman speared on his monster wildly, her tits slapping into the car with loud smacks.

Despite this rough treatment, the latex cop kept her fingers inside Shawn throughout the entirety of his orgasm, pushing against his prostate every time she felt his nuts tighten for another shot. As a result, every last one of the shots splattering into the rubbery woman had the intensity and volume of the first, disappearing into the depths of her hungry maw. The sensations soon overwhelmed Shawn and he began collapsing backwards while the cop kept sucking and bobbing on his spurting cock even when his orgasm had finally subsided.

Shawn didn't fall very far - after a few inches, he hit Trevor's knee. Only it felt soft, pliant, and when Shawn's weight bore down on it, it made Trevor topple over sideways and onto his friend's body, Trevor's pink rubber tits slapping onto Shawn's pecs, scraps of Trev's shirt still clinging to them.