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Like most workplaces, Peace **** Station 17 has an in-office changing room and shower to allow the workers to keep clean and fresh during the day. Since most futa require a release at least every couple of hours there's a lot of bodily fluids produced, and when much of them end up in or on people along with the sweat that tends to result from the pure physical exertion there's a need for regular washing.

Also like many other workplaces the showers here are on the bottom floor with floor-to-ceiling windows facing the street. There's a certain competetiveness between various government agencies and other places of employment regarding the attractiveness of their staff so they like to take this chance to show off their assets. It can also be a useful recruiting tool.

You're alone in the elevator down, and there aren't that many people in the changing room either. You kiss hello with a couple of other girls you know and you have just put your clothes in one of the storage boxes when you feel a hand on your arm.

When you try to turn around you catch a glimpse of an athletic, tough-looking futa, her dark hair shaved on the sides, the rest combed back like an unruly mane. She's got the look of a patrol officer, and judging from the lust-crazed look in her eyes and the way her cock is quivering she's just in from being out without a chance to get off in several hours. She turns you back towards the storage boxes, spreading your legs with her foot while she guides her cock in between them.

Theoretically you could protest and claim that the Sub-Commander will need you soon, but that's not likely to work on a fuck-needy officer who's already halfway inside you. Besides, you don't want to be known as one of those stuck-up girls who doesn't know how to get along.

She enters you roughly, then grabs hold of your hips and begins to thrust inside you, filling your pussy with her cock. You steady yourself against the storage shelf, doing your best to meet her rhythm. Her hips slap against your ass, and it only takes a couple of minutes before you feel her shoot her load inside you.

You have a weak hope that that will be enough for her or that she'll move on to someone else, but no such luck. She continues to fuck you slowly, her cock still rock-hard inside you, her sperm slowly running down your inner thighs. Without pulling out of you she pushes you down onto all fours on the floor, grabbing your shoulder with one hand as she slowly increases her pace.

Other girls step around you, curtsying to the officer fucking you, but otherwise paying you no mind. After all, a futa fucking a girl in public is an everyday sight.

By now even this rough treatment has made you a lot more interested in continuing, your lust fueled by the scent of her cum. You manage to get one hand in between your legs to rub your clit and you're just about to cum when she pulls out and with a few quick strokes gets herself off, shooting another load of cum over your ass and back. The warm spatter and the new wave of pheromones from her sperm together with your fingers are enough to push you over, and you cum in a nice if not earth-shattering orgasm.

The officer is panting now, wiping her somewhat softer cock on your leg, but before you can get up she grabs hold of you again and marches you towards the showers. Since that was where you were going anyway you don't bother protesting, even though she seems collected enough that it could probably work. Besides, if you're being fucked the time monitors won't care how long you spend in the showers.

She pulls you into one of the closest shower stalls and you wash each other. She fingers you for a bit and spends rather more time than necessary soaping your breasts, but you don't mind. Now that she's calmed down she's actually quite nice and you chat a little while you shower. Once you're done she pushes you back against the tiles, squeezing your tits while she kisses you deeply. When you touch her cock it's as hard as ever, and soon she's inside you again, fucking you against the wall while the hot water splashes over you. This time she takes her time, and you cum before her when she sucks your nipples and rubs your clit, her hard cock working slowly inside you. When she gets close she has you kneel in front of her, holding your breasts up and opening your mouth as she strokes off over your face and chest, the thick ropes of cum mixing with the hot water from the shower. She lets you suck the last few drops from her cock, then pulls you up and kisses you before leaving.

You quickly rinse off, then towel off and get your things. You put your shoes, skirt, and top back on, stopping to exchange a kiss and a few words with Lis who works at the External Communications office. Like all ExCom workers she's stunningly beautiful, with an expressive face, full lips, and blonde curls to die for, and even though her body's a bit more ordinary you know she doesn't need to go to bed alone unless she wants to. You've stayed over at her place a handfull of times and she's a skilled if conventional lover.

You exchange some gossip with her - a couple of officers from your station will provide security for a visiting vid star, her new boss is a bit of a bitch, there's rumors some terrorists were arrested last week - then kiss her goodbye. If you'd had the time you would have made out with her a bit, but you're both in a bit of a hurry and neither of your bosses are exactly patient with girls who dawdle in the showers.

On your way up you share the elevator with one of the other Sub-Commanders' sergeants who has you bare your tits so she can fondle them a bit, so you're a little flushed from more than almost being late when you get back to your station where your boss' eleven o'clock appointment is already waiting.

All you knew about her beforehand was that the Sub-Commander called her "Janie". Now she's sitting in one of the visitor's chair by the door to the Sub-Commander's office, her booted feet propped up on the small table. The only things she's wearing apart from her combat boots is a belt and an equipment harness, a stunner strapped to the former and the latter looking a bit empty, like she usually carries around a dozen things strapped to her body that she had to leave behind for this visit. Her skin is a dark chocolate color and her body is strong and lithe, her hair cropped down to a short black fuzz. She's idly stroking her cock when you enter, the scent of her precum unusually strong.

You apologize for being late (even though you're technically just in time), then show her into Sub-Commander Hurt's office. To your surprise Hurt asks you to follow her inside.