Working the corner

Chapter 5: Corner Work

Kellie gripped the steering wheel so tightly her knuckles turned white as she drove us toward the police station. She kept glancing over at us in disgust.

“I can’t believe I’m driving my husband and my mom’s body to go play hooker,” she muttered. “This is the most fucked up thing that’s ever happened to us.”

I sat in the passenger seat in the tight black sundress, my heavy tits spilling out the top with every bump in the road. “Just get us close. We’ll do the rest.”

Carlos, in Terry’s body, was in the backseat looking way too excited. He’d adjusted the tight white blouse so even more cleavage was showing. “This is going to work perfectly,” he said, giving Terry’s tits another squeeze. “White women tourists acting like prostitutes near the station? They’ll pick us up fast.”

Kellie dropped us off two blocks from the station on a dimly lit corner known for that kind of activity. “I’ll wait nearby. Be careful. And Anthony… don’t let them touch you too much.”

“Too late for that,” I grumbled, climbing out of the car. My heels clicked on the sidewalk as my hips swayed involuntarily. The dress was so short that the night breeze kept brushing my ass and the soaked crotch of my thong.

Carlos got out beside me, adjusting Terry’s pencil skirt. We looked exactly like two high-end hookers — one younger and stacked, the other a curvy mature MILF.

We stood on the corner pretending to flirt with passing cars, posing like pros. It didn’t take long.

A police cruiser rolled up slowly. Two officers inside eyed us like fresh meat. The passenger window rolled down.

“You ladies looking for work tonight?” one of them asked with a smirk.

Carlos (in Terry’s body) immediately leaned forward, giving them a perfect view down the blouse. “Maybe… if the price is right, officers,” he purred in Terry’s sweet voice, even batting her eyelashes.

I tried to play along. “Yeah, we’re just tourists who need some… fun money.”

They told us to get in the back of the cruiser. So far, so good.

But the second we were inside, the pat-down started.

The driver pulled over in a dark alley near the station. Both officers got out and made us stand against the car.

“Standard procedure, ladies,” the bigger one said with a grin.

His hands immediately went to work on me. He started at my ankles and slowly moved up my legs, then cupped my ass cheeks under the short dress, squeezing hard. “Nice and firm,” he muttered. His partner did the same to Carlos.

When they reached my chest, the cop didn’t even pretend to be professional. He grabbed both of Danielle’s heavy tits from behind, kneading them roughly, pinching my stiff nipples through the thin fabric.

“Fuck…” I gasped in Danielle’s husky voice. I tried to stay stoic, but this stupid body betrayed me instantly. My pussy clenched and flooded with fresh wetness. A soft, involuntary moan slipped out of my mouth.

Carlos, on the other side of the car, was laughing like it was the best joke ever. “Yes, officer! Squeeze them harder. These big mom tits love it rough!” He pushed his chest out, encouraging the hands groping Terry’s body. “Mmm, just like that!”

My cop spun me around and pressed me against the car, his hands sliding under my dress. He rubbed my soaked thong roughly, fingers pressing against my swollen clit. My knees buckled. The rough foreplay was lighting up every nerve in Danielle’s hyper-sensitive body.

“Stop… enjoying this so much,” I growled through gritted teeth, but another moan escaped as he pinched my nipple hard. My male mind was pissed, but the body was loving the rough treatment — pussy dripping down my thighs, nipples rock hard.

The officers were clearly having the time of their lives groping two “white tourist hookers.”

“These two are feisty,” one laughed. “Let’s take them in for questioning.”

Carlos winked at me, still chuckling while getting felt up. “See? Perfect plan.”

I just panted against the car, trying to ignore how soaked and horny Danielle’s body had become from the rough hands all over me.

This “seduction” was already spiraling.

To be continued in Chapter 6