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Chapter 3 by MoteDog MoteDog

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The Short Arm of the Lay

"Hey! You!" a woman's heavy hand came down on a shoulder. (And just as he had decided on the pussy!) She then pulled him away and around. She was another slop. This one was much shorter than the other and yet with much larger tits. As she was talking to him, his eyes stayed on her puffy areolas and stiff nipples. "Are you listening to me?" she said, taking him by his balls.

"Yes, Officer!"

"Go pick up the things you dropped! You committed a public disturbance by blocking the flow of traffic in a heavily used pathway! Don't just stand there - Go!" Hiroshi stumbled to do as he was told.

He picked up the suitcase and backpack, apologized to the angry people who had remained just so they could glare at him and call him names, and he hurried back with them. All the time, his precumming cock was out and bobbing about.

The tall slop was now resting her butt on the back of the uncomfortable seat. At least her arms weren't crossed. This one wasn't giving him attitude. "Now can I have sex with her, Officer?"

Her shorter partner held up a fist. Was she a martial artist? She reminded him of the star of an old anime, "Ranma 1/2", though she didn't have red hair. "Hold on.... You're not registered. No sex for you."

"What!??!" Then he noticed details that hadn't been shown in the documentary on the SSD. She had on a smartwatch and wore an earbud in an ear.

"Since you're a newbie, I'll explain it to you. Our watches take pictures of all sex users. They are transmitted to Central Computer which IDs them. No ID, no sex use."

"It helps keep track of our quotas," the taller slop said.

"It's more important than that, Akane!" Hiroshi's memories of "Ranma 1/2" were triggered. He shivered. He was relieved to see her nameplate read, "Misao Matson"

"It's for the safety of the citizens and our own! Even when we're engaging in citizen relations, we're looking for perps! We ARE a branch of the police!"

"Okay. You are a peace piece, Officer." Hiroshi flinched at the look Matson gave him for saying that. "Uh," he turned to Sex Officer "Akane Nuton", "where do I go to get registered?" And why wasn't this information in the documentary?

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