It was a peaceful and normal day at Possum Springs, or relatively normal compared to most towns anyways. The rest of the townsfolk were going about their days and running their businesses and carrying on like usual. However, one feline cop was rather exhausted, tired and just about done with her shift.
This cop is Molly, the aunt of Mae Borowski and sister of Candy Borowski. She has been doing this for a good number of years, and it's not like she hates the job, God forbid! It's just dealing with all the nutcases, pranks, false alarms and just downright stupid people. And mostly her niece's crazy antics.
Right now, she was exhausted and just wanted the day to be over. As she drove her patrol car, she gave a heavy sigh and looked at the rear-view mirror, bags under her eyes and she looked just about done with life. Her shift went on for way too long. She would go back to her apartment and unwind.
She really needs to put in her off shift days and just relax. Maybe get some other sucker to deal with her workload. She chuckles at the thought. Huh, maybe Mae was rubbing off on her a bit too much.
Something caught her eye as she spotted some smoke in an alleyway. Great, duty never rests. Molly stops her patrol car and gets out to investigate. She entered and saw a very familiar cat, an orange furred cat wearing a black hoodie, blue jeans and some boots.
Molly could tell that he was smoking something, not just any old cigarette. She kinda had a feeling that something was odd about the kid, but this confirmed it.
"Well, well, well... What do we have here, Casey?" Molly began as she stared at him with a deadpan expression, making the cat jump and drop his blunt, wide eyed in shock.
"M-M-Molly...?! When'd you-" Casey began before he was interrupted by the feline cop.
"I was on my way back home to unwind when I saw your smoke. Where'd you get this? I have a feeling this isn't the first time either." Molly says as the orange cat looked nervous. She walks over and steps onto the cigarette blunt, dousing it with her boot.
She stares at the normally cool and collected cat, and now she can understand where this came from. He was basically doing drugs to relax himself.
"Does anyone know about this, Casey?" Molly asked him, and Casey thought about just bolting, but that would make it even worse. He slowly shook his head as Molly sighed heavily. Of course he didn't tell anyone. Figures.
She really didn't this bullshit now. She should've just ignored this and go back home... wait. No, she can still salvage this. A thought occurred to her. Molly lead Casey out of the alleyway and back to her car, opening the door.
"Alright, get in." She ordered, and Casey, too scared to fight back complied and sat in the backseat. She went to her driver's seat and started the car back up.
Casey was panicking now, would he go to jail? What would people think? Well, he kinda doubted his friends would care. But his parents? They would KILL him if they found out. He didn't want that to happen.
But the orange furred feline notices, this wasn't the way to the police station. He looked around and stared at Molly who he could see her face in the rear-view mirror.
"U-uhm... where are we going, Molly?" He asked, stuttering a little and his voice a bit quiet.
"OFFICER Molly. Not jail, if that's what you're thinking." She answered, and now Casey was all kinds of confused. If he wasn't taken to the police station... where was he going?
Finally, the car stopped as Molly stepped out and led Casey out. It was some apartment complex as they entered inside. The female feline cop leading him towards her place and unlocking the door.
"Get in, Hartley." She says and practically shoved him inside. The apartment room wasn't anything extravagant. It had a living room/kitchen setup, and some doors leading to a bedroom and bathroom. Molly gave out a huge sigh and tosses her hat and jacket haphazardly on the couch. "Fuckin' finally...! Time off."
Now Casey was even more confused. Why was he here? The orange cat was placed onto the couch as Molly got out a couple of beers out of the fridge.
Molly handed Casey one of the beers. "Take it." She said flatly.
"I-I don't drink, sorry." Casey stuttered. Praying to God or whoever else was above  that this was a joke.
"But you smoke, though. Take. It." Molly replied. Growing slightly impatient.
Damn, she had him there. Now Casey was utterly scared out of his wits. The last thing his reputation needed was jail time. Molly was a cop, after all… Either way, Casey took the beer and watched as Molly sat down next to him. Cracking the can open and sipping its contents.
"Now then, what was that stuff you were smoking?" She asked. When Casey didn't respond right away, she got even more stern. "Answer me, Casey."
"S-Someone gave this to me a-and said it would 'Calm m-me down'." He lied. He himself knowing the full truth. "I-I was having a pretty rough day, and I-"
Molly cut him off there. "That's enough lying." She said. "Tell the truth, already."
Damn. She read him like a book. Having little choice, Casey ultimately decided to come clean. "Alright, alright. I found a stash of marijuana and I've been smoking it." He confessed.
Molly realized an eyebrow. "And for how long were you smoking this stuff?" She asked. "And for that matter, where is it now?"
Casey sighed. It was pretty much useless to lie to an officer. "A few days? A week? No clue." He answered.
"You didn't answer my other question: Where's the stash?" Asked Molly.
"I-I can't tell you that!" Casey panicked. "What if my parents find out!?"
"Oh, you'll tell me." Molly said coldly. "I have my ways of making you talk."
Suddenly, Molly took Casey by the arm and dragged him to the bedroom. When the lights came on, Casey was horrified at what he saw.
Multiple sex toys were strewn about, chains hung from the ceiling, and the closet was open. Revamping many BDSM outfits and the like. It was like some sort of sex dungeon; not a bedroom for a cop!
Now, Casey, like any other teenager or male, was into some kinky shit. But this? This was completely overboard and with a person like Officer Molly who he knew basically his whole life? This was just... wrong. Like everything he knew about her turned upside down.
"At first, I started collecting them because of a hobby. Because, why the hell not?" Molly explained, as if this was completely normal and not at all weird for a cop to have all of this. "But with the workforce, stress and all around crap I have to deal with. A good session does me good. Now, I won't have to do it alone."
Casey was now putting the pieces together and actually started shaking. This had to be a dream, or at least, some drug induced hallucination. Maybe he was still buzzed and this was all in his head?
"... I... I-I'll scream..." Casey said weakly, as if that was a great solution. But Mlly just gave him a blank stare.
"Really? Trust me, most people don't give a shit. Besides, would they even question a cop like me?" The female feline said flatly.
Casey's ears folded back and realized he was screwed. Figuratively and literally.
"Now. Strip. You saw all those cop shows and dramas, right? You know how this works. Don't make me ask you again, Casey." Molly said, her tone getting dangerously low at the end.
Having little choices left, Casey began stripping down as Molly watched. He hesitated at the end, but he was eventually fully nude. Molly eyed Casey's body up and down. "Not a bad body you have, Casey~" She complimented seductively.
"Th… Thanks…?" Casey shakily replied. God, now he WISHED he was just arrested!
"Alright then, my turn." Said Molly before she began stripping naked as well while Casey just watched. First, her uniform, then her bra, and finally, her panties. Wait… What the hell?!
Casey rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Trying to comprehend what he was seeing. Did she…? No, it couldn't be! …Unfortunately, this was for real. Molly had a dick. An actual dick.
"Y-You're a boy!?" Casey gasped when the harsh reality finally hit him.
Molly sighed. "Every time…" She breathed before speaking aloud. "I'm a hermaphrodite, actually."
So many questions were soaring through Casey's head: How long had she kept this secret? Did Mae know? Hell, did ANYONE know?! But more importantly, what was she going to do with that? Casey was scared to find out…
"Now where were we?" Molly's voice snapped him back to reality. "Ah, right."
Molly walked over and positioned her cock against Casey's mouth. He tried backing away, but Molly placed a hand on the back of his head. "Unless you want people to find out about your little secret, you'll have to help me with mine~" She said.
Wait… She wasn't talking about… THAT, wasn't she?! Oh, please no…
"W-Wait a second!" Casey pleaded.
Molly didn't listen and slammed her penis inside Casey's mouth. Moaning loudly as she did so. "Mmf! Fuck yes~"
'I-Is she really…? God, this is so gross!' Casey thought. 'Maybe if I play along, she'll let me go?'
Casey started bobbing his head and swirling his tongue, trying to get into the 'mood'. However, it was quickly obvious that he has no idea what fuck he's doing. Molly moans, but wasn't impressed by his shoddy performance.
"You're sloppy and all over the place. This is how it's done...!" She says and grunts, thrusting her shaft inside Casey's mouth, making him gurgle.
'H-holy fuck! S-she's so big and rough! S-she's gonna break my jaw at this rate!' The orange furred cat thought to himself, feeling every thrust from Molly.
"Mmmm... fuck, I needed this so badly. Beats a sex toy any day~ I'm gonna find out where you keep that stash one way or another and who your supplier is." Of course, by this point that was just an excuse. Might as well have some fun with him.
Molly then stops and watches as Casey tried to mimic what she was doing to him with the best of his ability.
"Ohhh, yeah baby...~ Now you're getting it! Such a good boy~" She cooed, patting Casey's head, making his cheeks flushed in embarrassment.
'Did she call me a... good boy?' He thought, and it felt strangely... arousing. Even his dick twitched at the praise. What the hell was happening to him?
He had never even shown signs of liking this kind of thing! This felt so wrong, but then… Why was it feeling so right?~
The more he tasted Molly's dick, the more into it he became. In fact, why was he so nervous before? Something about his parents and discovering that he smoked weed? Something like that, yeah. Oh well. If he couldn't remember, it surely mustn't be that important, right?
Casey began tasting pre from Molly's cock. "Nngh! I'm so close~" She groaned before humping down her new fucktoy's throat. "If you take all my cum, I'll give you a little reward~!"
Casey shuddered. 'Yes! Give me all your cum, Molly! I need it~' He thought before Molly let loose. Obliterating Casey's tether to sanity. Casey gulped down Molly's cum, to which she was honestly impressed. For a newbie, he could drink cum like the true slut he really was~
When Molly was finished cumming, she allowed Casey to pull away and breathe. He opened his eyes to reveal that there were hearts in them, and his mouth the prove that he done the deed.
"Good boy~" Molly breathed. "I hope you're ready for round 2!"
Casey smiled lewdly. What else did Molly have planned? He was ready for whatever she suggested!
His question was answered by Molly picking him up before she sat down on the bed. Positioning the tip of her penis towards Casey's entrance. "I hope you're ready, Casey!~"
"Y-Yes, Molly~" Casey breathed.
"Yes, what?" Molly teased. Reaching down to spank Casey's ass.
"A-Ah! OFFICER Molly! Please, fuck me!" He begged. "Don't make me beg like this~"
"Ask and ye shall receive~" Molly whispered before slowly sliding her cock into Casey's anus. "Mmmf! So tight!"
"Aaaaaahnn~" Casey moaned. "M-More~ I need more, Officer Molly!"
"Such a needy boy, aren't you? Well, how could I deny such an eager guy like you?~" Molly teases pulling Casey close into an embrace. The orange feline hugs back and shamelessly moans.
His moans pitched into a feminine way that even he didn't know he could do. The feeling of someone's dick inside his ass felt so amazing!~ Fuck the drugs, this could be his new addiction!~
"Aaaahn!~ Hahh!~ O-Officer Molly...! Officer!~ M-my ass...!~ Y-you're cock's... h-h-hnhh!~" He couldn't even finish his words, Molly was hitting his prosate, making him mewl in pleasure.
"God, you look so fucking cute moaning like a little sissy~" She whispered seductively to him, making Casey shudder, hugging the cop, almost like if he lets go, she'll disappear.
"Nnhhh!~ O-Officer Molly!~ P-please... harder...!~" Casey moans, not even caring if anyone heard him anymore. If there was a noise complaint, fuck'em!
"You want more of my cock, kitty?~ You want me to pound that sissy little ass pussy of yours?~" Molly says, egging him on, to which the submissive male replied with a quick nod.
"Yes, yes, yes!~ PLEASE!~ J-just... just FUCK ME!!!~" He screamed, to which Molly gave him a perverted smile, holding him close and speed up her movements, earning herself a squeal from Casey.
"As you wish, you fucking slut!~" She growls at the end, showing no mercy for her new fucktoy and stress reliever.
"Aaahn! Aah… Ahahaha!" Casey moaned and giggled stupidly. It seemed like his mind was unraveling even more with every thrust. But since he was having the time of his life, neither him nor Molly were complaining~
Molly began leaking pre again. "You want my cum again, cutie?" She asked. Knowing good and well what his response was going to be.
"Yes! I need your cum, Officer Molly!" Casey screamed and nodded vigorously. "DON'T PULL OUT!! FILL ME UP!!!"
Damn, he was getting raunchy! But hey! She wasn't complaining~ "Here it comes…!" Molly groaned before finally cumming deep inside of Casey. The two howling in pleasure as Casey's stomach bloated even more as he came, as well.
"YES! CUM INSIDE ME!" Casey shrieked before eventually barfing up some leftover cum. "Blaaargh!!"
Molly pulled out and looked at what Casey had become: A broken-minded and used cumdump. "S-Sorry, Officer Molly… I couldn't keep it all down…"
Molly smiled and pet her new slut. Making him purr. "It's all good~" She breathed. Say, would you like a turn?"
Casey lit up. "As in… Me putting it in you?" He gasped. Molly nodded. "O-Of course, Officer!"
Molly got on her hands and knees and shook her ass in Casey's direction. "Go on, then~ I know you want to, cute boy~"
Casey shuddered in excitement. After all, why on Earth would they stop there? After prepping himself, he slammed inside Molly's tight ass. "Mmmng! I-It's in!" He moaned.
"Well? Don't waste time, start fucking!~" Molly urged him, and he happily obeyed. He began moving his hips, thrusting inside the female's ass, hearing her moan in pleasure. "Ooohhh, yeah~ Way better than my toys~"
"Aaah!~ Hhah... O-Officer Molly's ass... mmhhg...! I-is squeezing me tight!~" Casey moans out, he couldn't believe this was happening! Here he is, not only having the best sex of his entire life, but also returning the favor with his favorite cop!~
"Mmmmhh... I bet you had fantasies of fucking this kitty's ass, huh?~" Molly turns her head to stare at him, with a smug smirk.
"Mmmhh...~ M-maybe...! Oh, God... i-it feels amazing...! I love this!~" The orange cat was reduced to a series of moans, gripping the female cat's waist and thrusting faster. "Nngh!~ F-fuck!~"
'God damn... this kid's a natural! Hard to believe this is his first time. Man, I lucked out~' The perverted cop thought to herself and chuckles, then moves her hips in time with Casey's thrusts. No reason to let him do all the work, after all.
"C'mon, Hartley, is that all you got?!~ Stop being a pussy and REALLY GIVE IT TO ME!!~" She egged him on, wanting more from him.
Taking the hint, Casey began thrusting as hard he could. Which was pretty damn hard, at that. "H-How's this, Officer Molly?! You like my cock!?" He asked before promptly slapping the cop's ass.
"Mmf! Oh, fuck yes, Hartley~" Molly groaned. "I bet you wanna cum inside a policewoman's ass, don't ya?"
Casey sped up even more. "I do! I really do!" He moaned. "M-May I…?"
"How naughty of you~" Molly breathed before reaching down and jerking herself off. "Nng! You have my full permission~!"
And then, all at once, Casey and Molly came at the same time. Casey's cum filled up Molly while the officer blew her load as well. The two felines were practically screaming in pleasure as they did so. When it was all over, Casey slowly pulled out and flopped onto his back. "Hah… Hah… So good~" He panted.
"I wholeheartedly agree, Hartley~ Hehe~" Molly chuckled before noticing that Casey was crossing his legs ever so slightly. "Something the matter?"
"I… Kinda have to, y'know… Pee?" Said Casey. This gave the lewd officer another idea~
"I guess that beer earlier didn't do the trick!" She called out in a teasing tone. "I sure wish someone had a drink for me!"
Casey immediately got the hint. "I think I can handle that~" He said before he and Molly got off the bed together. Molly was on her knees while Casey had his dick aimed towards her wide-open mouth.
Letting out a sigh, Casey began peeing onto Molly. (Mostly into her mouth) The cop just took it. After all, she wanted her new slut to be happy in his new home~ "Mmmn… I love you, Officer, Molly~" Casey breathed when he eventually stopped peeing.
"Love you too, cute boy~" Molly replied. Making Casey shudder from the praise. "Say, the charges are dropped. But only if you become my personal slut, that is~"
Casey lit up. His whole life dedicated to being Officer Molly's fucktoy? He'd have to be an utter moron to refuse such an outstanding offer! "I'd love that!~" He joyfully accepted.
Molly stood up and kissed Casey on the mouth. To which he happily kissed back. Oh yeah, this was so worth it~
[…]
Not too long after that, Casey had solidified his place as Molly's personal cumdump, fucktoy, slut, whatever it is you call it these days.
Of course, he never told anyone what he was actually doing. And whenever Molly had time off or is done with her shift, she invited Casey to join her and start all over again. Casey was pretty content with his new role, doing whatever his Officer Molly told him without fail.
As the cop filled him up for what seemed like the hundredth time, they've lost track at this point, they sloppily made out s if they were long time lovers. Did Casey have any regrets? Fuck no, he didn't!~ He loves this~
And as for Molly? Well, she can finally get rid of all that stress once and for all, in more ways than one~ Inside the apartment room, all you could faintly hear is some feminine moaning along with the sounds of the bed's movements.
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