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Chapter 91 by FlatCap90210 FlatCap90210

Mess made. Will Dawn recover anytime soon?

After all that? Fat chance.

"Well, damn. Looks like Irons knew what he was doing in there," the latex cop muttered behind Dawn, leaving the thoroughly ass-fucked dickgirl confused. What did she...? "Alright, let me give you a hand. Can't leave you lying around like this."

With that, she wrapped one arm around Dawn's muscular waist and effortlessly lifted her mewling fucktoy from the hood, another splash of cum hitting the floor as it dripped from Dawn's gaping ass. Ignoring any half-hearted protests, the latex cop dragged Dawn to the passenger door, opened it and shoved the fuckdoll that had been Trevor over onto the other seat before lifting Dawn inside surprisingly gently and buckling her in, the seatbelt slipping between Dawn's bare breasts. The cop's rubber horsecock, still erect and flopping around, kept hitting the helpless dickgirl in various parts of her anatomy, causing her to gasp with every slap of rubber on skin.

"Okay, you kids behave. Irons and I are going to decide what's next."

"W-wait! I thought Irons turned into..."

"... a rubber horsecock? Yes, but he's still in there. Just as single-minded as before, but now he's after holes to fuck instead of perps to bust."

Dawn opened her mouth to reply, but before she could say anything, the latex cop already threw the door closed and leaned against the side of the cop car. Feeling slightly miffed, Dawn tried to cross her arms under her tits, but she only managed a slight twitch. An involuntary pout crept on Dawn's face - as amazing as it had felt, now she was sore, her cum-stained shorts and sneakers clung to her and felt disgusting ... but still, the dickgirl would jump on the latex cop's cock again in a heartbeat. That floppy, rubber horse dong was worth it all. Or rather, that other latex cop. With Irons now attached to his partner and still more or less himself despite his changed appearance, had Dawn just had her first threesome where she was on the receiving end?

"Hey, uh, Trev?" Dawn let her head roll sideways to look at her friend. The pink sex doll was resting against the door, still presenting the lubricated snatch between the legs, eyes that were all to human looking at Dawn with a mix of panic and ... lust? "Is it... is it a threesome if two people share a body?"

Trev's eyes widened in surprise before he rolled them exaggeratedly as if to ask 'That's your problem with this situation?!' He then looked down his body, between the perky orbs of his balloony tits and at his drooling rubber pussy. When Trev looked back at Dawn, his eyes were brimming with tears - but not from fear or sadness. No, Trev seemed to be... frustrated...

"Doesn't matter, had sex, huh?" Dawn chuckled, earning another eyeroll from her mute, motionless friend. Shifting in her seat, the dickgirl felt her strength return slowly. "Still, I never knew getting fucked in the ass would feel this good... You have to try it some time. Although you can take it into your pussy now, too, eh?"

Laughing, Dawn turned back to Trev, flinching when she saw the look of pure desperation the frat bro turned fuckdoll gave her.

"Trev? Are you alright, man?"

The only answer was muffled groans and Trev's eyes flitting downwards repeatedly before returning to stare at Dawn.

"Listen, dude, I have no idea what you're trying to tell me," Dawn sighed. "And even if I would, I... I can barely move, man. Not being able to move sure sucks, though, huh?"

Trev groaned again and made a point of not looking at Dawn any longer. Seemed that according to him, the conversation was over.

"Suit yourself. I wanna relax anyways; my ass is fucked." Chuckling at her own joke, Dawn leaned her head back and closed her eyes, but before she could really relax, the driver's door opened and the latex cop got in, smacking her rubber horsecock against the steering wheel. Hearing the matte black dick squeak over the fake leather made Dawn open her eyes, casting a longing look at the latex cop.

"Sorry, Irons..." she muttered before turning around and looking first at Trev, then at Dawn. "Alright, I'm not going back to the precinct with you guys. Probably guessed that. Buuut... where do you think we should go? I do have an idea, but let's see if you have something."

Where's the trio going to drive?

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