The door of Carlos' house rang a couple of times and the little tiger rushed to answer it. When the feline opened the door, he was met by a tall, thin police officer, a Doberman of about thirty years of age.

The policeman lowered his glasses and looked at the little tiger in front of him, made a frustrated gesture, pulled his cell phone out of his pocket, unlocked it and checked, then put it back, and asked the young feline, "Excuse me...is your brother home?"

With a broad smile, the tiger nodded briskly and stepped aside, "Yes, sir, come in. He told me he was waiting for someone, but I didn't know he was a policeman, is my brother in trouble?" asked Carlos with a concerned tone.

"No, your brother is not in trouble, we are just friends and I had arranged to visit him...Although he told me he would be home alone," explained the canine, as he entered and took his first steps inside the unfamiliar house.

Carlos sighed in relief as he closed the door and approached the policeman who had remained standing, waiting for the other tiger, of whom strangely there was no photograph in the pictures of the house, only a happy family of three was shown, and the boy in the pictures was the young feline who had just opened the door for him.

"Sir, sorry to bother you but...could I have a picture with you," asked the little tiger, somewhat blushing.

"What, a picture?" replied the canine, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes! A picture of us fist-bumping, I love cops but I don't know one," admitted the tiger.

The doberman thought about it for a moment and agreed, after all if it got the kid's hopes up, it wouldn't hurt for a couple of pictures. After setting up his cell phone, the tiger programmed the photo, pressed a button and ran over to the policeman, they both bumped fists as they looked into the camera, and the flash appeared. 

When the tiger went to pick up his cell phone, he frowned and looked at the canine, "Excuse me, sir, could we take another one? Your glasses made a weird effect on the picture and it doesn't look right."

He nodded and took off his black glasses, putting them in his shirt pocket, then they repeated the photo and this time the boy was satisfied, thanking the policeman for the gesture.

"Please sit on the couch, you can watch tv if you wish. My brother was just finishing his bath when you arrived, I guess he will be in his room dressing. I'll go tell him you're here and I'll go do my homework so I won't disturb you," Carlos explained and headed towards the staircase that led up to the bedrooms.

"Thanks, kid. Hey..." the doberman caught the young tiger's attention before he left.

The tiger averted his gaze to his guest and asked, "Yes?"

"Do you...do you have a lot of homework?" asked the policeman, somewhat nervously.

Carlos paused to think for a moment before answering, "Quite a lot, it might take me about two or three hours, but don't worry sir, I can do it on my own."

The canine smiled upon hearing this and nodded as if he had heard some very good news, "Very well, we have quite a few important things to talk to your brother about, and we need privacy. Besides, we cops really value kids who can do their homework alone," the adult explained.

Hearing this, the young tiger's eyes sparkled, he brought his right hand to his forehead, giving a military salute, and replied, "Okay, sir! I promise I won't leave my room until I finish my homework." 

The officer sighed in relief as he watched the boy hurry up the stairs, then the canine took one last look around the place and went to sit on the living room couch, waited a few minutes and checked his cell phone again. The Doberman's anxiety won out in the end, and the man opened the dating app he had been using all week. There it was, the person he had contacted, FelineBoss13.

"I'm waiting in your living room," the cop wrote.

"I know, my brother told me. You've been an obedient girl so far, I hope it stays that way," the Doberman contact replied in the app chat.

"Yes, master, I am completely at your disposal. I am an obedient girl and willing to do whatever my male says," the canine replied, completely blushing.

"Perfect, undress and send me a picture," Carlos' brother ordered.

The officer hesitated for a moment, "But... What about your brother?" asked the canine, somewhat worried about the young tiger seeing him.

"That little rat is already in his room and he's not coming out for a good while, he's a nerd. Now don't waste my time and do as I ordered," clarified FelineBoss13.

The doberman put aside the doubts and started to take off his uniform, folded it and left it on a chair, then took his phone and took several pictures of himself in different places in the living room, posing in a very provocative way, spreading his buttocks apart, holding his balls, sucking his fingers. When he finished, he sent all the pictures to his lover and waited.

"Perfect, I couldn't have gotten a sluttier female than you. Now I want you to stand against the wall, spread your legs apart, and wait for me with your eyes closed," the adult feline ordered.

The canine swallowed saliva and hurried to obey, his fine tail wagging at full speed in excitement, like a whip. In the middle of the silence, the creak of a bedroom door opening was heard throughout the house, footsteps coming down the stairs was next, and finally footsteps a few meters behind the policeman.

A gentle hand rested on the policeman's right buttock, making him moan, expressing his need for attention, for physical contact. That delicate but firm hand played with the canine's body as if it really belonged to him, slowly caressed his whole ass, his legs, his genitals, and then moved up to his anus, plunging two of his fingers into that hot, tight hole that very few had ever touched.

The doberman, as he was slowly drilled, moaned and gasped again, dropping his tongue to the side of his snout. That intimate sensation of being possessed by another man transported him for an instant back to his high school days, to the moment when he lost his virginity to the captain of the soccer team, a huge boy two years older than him. Even after almost two decades and a frustrated marriage that left him only a couple of kids to support, at night the canine masturbated remembering that evening when tiger took him to one of the school's maintenance closets and made him feel in his gut the power of a dominant male, the pain of those harmful feline barbs, the tears that moistened his face as his friend covered his mouth, the helplessness of being so weak as to resist mixed with the nascent need to continue that delicious experience, revealed that day to the young Doberman the enjoyment of the flesh, the desire to be at the mercy of others, and the enjoyment of being penetrated. A revelation that confused and frightened him until just two weeks ago, when he accepted his homosexuality and downloaded the application on his cell phone.

The fingers of his new owner left the policeman's hole alone, then the sound of the zipper of a pair of pants made the canine's ears perk up, the main event was approaching, soon he would feel again that longed burning in his bowels, the barbs of a feline scratching his deep need. The tip of the tiger's penis touched his anus, it felt thick, no doubt it would be a difficult challenge.

" M-Master...Aren't you going to lube me first?" the canine asked in a trembling voice, fearing he wasn't ready to receive a man inside him after so many years of not doing so.

" Lube you up? How do you want me to do that?" returned the question a young, familiar voice.

At that instant, the canine turned around and opened his eyes. In front of him stood the little tiger with whom he had taken a picture a few minutes ago. The boy was standing there, with his pants on his knees, and holding his long, thick penis, possibly larger than the Doberman's size.

"What the hell are you doing, where's your brother!" the policeman shouted, covering his genitals in front of the boy.

"I don't have a brother, I'm an only child," replied the tiger.

"That's not true! I've been texting with him for almost a whole week now," the canine shouted again, this time more desperate.

"I know, it was me you were texting with. Look," Carlos admitted, leaning down to pull his phone out of his pants, unlock the screen and put in front of the Doberman the dating app he had been using, with the erotic conversation they had been holding together.

Horror came over the cop's face, his heart seemed about to jump out of his throat, fear wouldn't let him think clearly. He had been writing to an underage boy, and had been on the verge of having sex with him, he would spend the rest of his life in prison and die behind bars for being a cop.

"I've got to get out of here," the canine muttered, hurrying to pick up his clothes and start dressing.

"What do you think you're doing?" asked the tiger, disgusted.

"I'm getting out of here, what we did is wrong, very wrong!" exclaimed the doberman, as he tried to pull up his pants with his hands shaking.

"You're not going anywhere! You belong to me now, you accepted it," Carlos claimed to the adult.

"Enough! You cheated on me and I'm getting out of here right now!" the policeman replied with a violent shout.

"Yes, I tricked you, and if you leave it will be worse!" replied the young feline.

The policeman stopped dressing the moment he heard that threat, as if frozen by the thousands of possibilities in which this conversation could end. The man took a breath, trying to calm himself, and opted to listen.

"That's right, I have our conversations, photos, and your phone number uploaded to the cloud, plus an email scheduled to be sent to all my contacts within two hours. Yes, I even attached the last pictures you took of yourself here at my house, naked," Carlos explained, a wicked grin on his face.

"You're sick..." muttered the cop.

"Maybe...but not as sick as an adult trying to have sex with a child," replied the tiger, with a cruel tone.

"What now?" asked the doberman, in a trembling voice.

"Now you will keep your word and be my obedient bitch. You will obey, and you will do everything I command you," the boy sentenced.

"I...This is crazy..." groaned the officer.

"Call it what you want, as long as you obey me I don't care," said Carlos.

The canine swallowed saliva and stood immobile waiting. What kind of perverse trap had he fallen into? A sweet innocent had tricked him and was now blackmailing him to abuse him.

"Let's start with something simple, what's your name? I mean your real name, SubbyAppleDob," the feline asked, calling him by the username they had met under.

"Tobias...my name is Tobias," the policeman muttered.

"Perfect, I've never met someone named Tobias before," the young feline celebrated.

"What do you want me to do?" asked the frightened canine.

"Undress again and let's resume what we were doing. Besides, I have to punish you for trying to leave without my permission," said Carlos.

Tobias closed his eyes for a moment, and obeyed, again taking off all the clothes he had managed to put on before being threatened, being naked again in front of the young tiger, having only his hands to cover his manhood from the other's eyes.

"Take your hands off there, I want to see everything," the feline ordered coldly.

The doberman nodded in embarrassment and, looking down at the ground, moved his hands away from his crotch.

At that instant, Carlos advanced determinedly towards the naked adult in front of him, and grabbed the canine's testicles, squeezing them mercilessly. "Listen, you piece of shit, you're mine, my property, and I'm going to do with you whatever I want," the tiger explained, as he gritted his teeth and also his hand.

Tobias closed his eyes and groaned in pain, trying to hold back his fists as the little fucker squeezed his balls and made him squirm.

The tiger let go of his bitch and took a few steps back, thinking what to do as he enjoyed the nakedness of his property. Meanwhile, the canine sighed nervously, trying to regain his composure.

"I have an idea! I know how I'm going to punish you," exclaimed Carlos, and walked towards the clothes that the officer had left again on the chair.

The little tiger pulled one of his tools from the policeman's belt, showed it to him, and asked the canine, "What's the name of this black stick?"

"That's a baton...are you going to hit me with it?" asked Tobias, somewhat frightened.

"Of course not, that would be crazy! I'm going to stick it up your ass," replied the boy.

"What!" the doberman raised his voice, surprised by his master's words.

"Yes, you heard me. Put you back against the wall, I'm going to shove your baton up your ass for misbehaving," ordered Carlos.

"N-No..." moaned the canine, shaking his head as he heard the boy's perverse order.

"Tobias, the clock is ticking, and if I don't stop those emails your life is going to go to shit. Now do as I say or it will get worse," the tiger threatened again.

The policeman's ears lowered, the man nodded and slowly turned around, leaning his hands against the wall, remaining in the same position the tiger had found him in when he came down from his room.

The young tiger smiled at the sight of that apple-like round ass again, tested the hardness of the club a couple of times, gently tapping Tobias' buttocks. Then he touched the canine's back with the cane tip, and slowly moved down until the round tip of the weapon kissed the cop's tight anus.

"Thank me, I'm going to punish you so you learn to be a good girl," the feline said.

"Please don't... Aaah!" cried the doberman as the tip of his baton widened his inexperienced anus.

"I wasn't going to do it, but you disobeyed again," the tiger admitted, pushing the weapon further as the adult trembled and shrieked in pain, clenching his legs and writhing.

"Get it out...please," the canine begged.

"Okay...just a little bit more and we'll end your punishment, take a deep breath," Carlos indicated.

Tobias trembled, as he began to inhale deeply, tears falling from his eyes from the frustration he felt at being humiliated by a child. His master counted to three and tapped the end of the club, dry-sinking a length of the black, hard object into the policeman's guts, causing the adult to scream in pain again and fall to the ground on his knees, covering his own muzzle and groaning.

Carlos pulled the stick out of his slave's anus and tossed it onto the couch, then walked over to the kneeling man and whispered in his ear, "I hope you won't disobey me anymore, because next time I'll stick it half way in."

"I'm sorry!" moaned Tobias, nodding as he stayed on the ground, covering his face.

"Get up already, stop crying and stand up," the tiger ordered his female.

The policeman leaned against the wall to get up, his anus burning and his legs trembling, he never thought the little feline would be able to keep his word. The cruel and sincere attitude of his owner made Tobias rethink the veracity of all the previous threats the boy had made to him.

When the policeman was able to stand up and approach the tiger, he saw the boy completely naked, with his hands on his hips, and his penis flaccid although still out of its sheath. The canine swallowed saliva, and stood looking the little feline in the eyes, awaiting further orders.

"Grab our penises and jerk us both off at the same time," Carlos ordered, his tone calm.

The doberman nodded his head, moved closer until both bodies were touching, flexed his legs until the genitals of both males were at the same height, grabbed both penises and started to move them gently.

Carlos moaned as he felt the contact with the canine's soft, fine fur, feeling the need to embrace the adult and move his hips as his penis slowly came back to life, feeling Tobias' hand and the warmth of his canine penis.

A few minutes later, the canine and feline were fully erect. Tobias' hand was completely wet but he never thought to stop masturbating his new master at any point.

"Enough, step back and let's compare," ordered the tiger.

"Yes," replied the canine quickly.

As the two penises were placed opposite each other, the difference was noticeable: the feline's penis was longer than the canine's and after its sharp tip it had the thickness of the Doberman's knot.

Carlos smiled, showing his teeth, and taking his penis with his hand to hit a couple of times the policeman's penis, "Tobias...I'm only thirteen years old and my penis is much bigger than yours. You can clearly tell you were born to be impregnated by a real male," the boy taunted.

"Yes, sir..." replied the canine, looking down at the ground in embarrassment.

"Well, now that you noticed the difference, get on all fours, I've been itching to stick my dick in you for days, but first I had to educate you," the tiger explained, pointing to the spot on the floor where he was going to enjoy his new female for the first time.

Tobias sighed and nodded again, knelt down on the shiny wooden floor and then rested his arms, raising his ass as high as he could. The boy was only one step away from accomplishing his goal, from sealing his dominance over the fearful adult.

"You won't be an obedient female, but for being my first time I'm going to give myself the luxury of knocking you up," Carlos explained, positioning himself behind the policeman.

Again the sharp feline tip touched the anus, now a little reddened by the previous experience, but this time he did not stop. The young tiger grabbed the canine's hips with both hands, and without waiting a second longer he rammed him, plunging that thick cock, adorned with damaging spikes, halfway in. 

Tobias arched his back and let out a scream, the pain was unbearable, much deeper than that provoked by his baton. The terrifying barbs were advancing without mercy, scraping his insides, making the canine's eyes fill with tears, renewing his moans, and forcing the adult to use all his willpower not to get up and run away.

When the child gave a final push, the adult stifled a scream. The feline's nails were digging into his skin as the thick penis unloaded its warm, abundant liquid gift into the policeman's bowels. As Carlos' semen the memories flooded the Doberman's head at full speed, the pain, the disparity of power, the species, the barbs, it had all been just like his first time, the feeling of satiety that the adult missed so much came back to embrace him 

Carlos was panting with pleasure, his first time had been just as he had planned and, still in the ecstasy of climax, he began to slowly pull his penis out, feeling one last time the warm, tight massage of his female's interior.

As the tiger disengaged from the canine, pulling his flaccid penis away from the swollen anus, a wet sound announced the fall of the viscous feline soup that gushed abundantly from the adult's bowels each time his abused hole attempted to close.

The boy lay back on the couch to catch his breath while the canine remained kneeling, wagging his tail vigorously like a whip.

"Thank you, Master," Tobias murmured, his face completely flushed.

"Don't thank me, you better get that ass up and clean my cock," Carlos growled, settling back in his seat.

"Yes, Master," nodded the canine happily.

"And when you're done with my penis you'll take care of cleaning up the mess you made on the floor," the boy added.

"Yes, master," Tobias nodded again, moving closer to his owner.

"And then we'll go buy ice cream, you'll pay," added the tiger, this time with his face a little flushed.

"Yes, master," the doberman replied, doing his best to hide a giggle.

"And you will also let me use the patrol radio," Carlos finished, crossing his arms.

Tobias nodded in confusion at this last command, as the tiger's flaccid, wet penis made contact with his cheek. The canine raised his ears as he licked his owner, this boy will be one hell of a problem.