"Hopskins! My office!"
Most of the officers present winced at the booming voice of their captain as it rang from her office, the tone and volume betraying the severity of the situation. Katie knew he was in trouble. He had screwed up bad.
Barely a day ago, the bunny officer had been walking his patrol when he spotted and halted a relationship-tampering crime in an alleyway. A male canine, small stature but having a decent sized package, was hogtied and gagged in the alleyway while his girlfriend, a very curvy, cuddly red fox was also bound in a presenting position. If that wasn't enough, a third party dressed in a rubber superhero parody of a costume was gleefully fisting the poor female's pussy.
"Hands out and up!" Katie cried, trying to sound intimidating with his feminine voice as he drew and leveled his Lovemaker pistol at the perp. Looking to the hogtied male (the female had fainted from countless orgasms) he quickly asked, "Is she with you two?"
The canine shook his head 'no'.
"I'm just trying to spice up their love life, officer," the perp, a teen bunny with a darker panda-style pattern to her fur, tittered as her arm slipped free of the female; she was wearing a strange green rubber glove with soft-looking nubs covering the surface but melted away before Katie's eyes, becoming just smooth, shiny rubber gloves again. They were the only thing that clashed with the white rubber singlet, long boots, cape and mask she wore.
"Well, I doubt that, little miss superhero," katie had retorted before muttering to his gun, "Concussive shot."
"Concussion," the gun softly confirmed after a few clicks.
"What's your name?" katie demanded, stepping into the alleyway with gun at the ready. The perp took a step back but never lost her grin.
"I am..." she took a dramtic pause before announcing, "... The Fluffer!"
"Seriously...?"
The Fluffer harumphed and waved a green-gloved digit at Katie. "Naming versus nurture can come later, officer. I'd like to know why you're pointing that cannon at me."
katie steeled himself and took another step forward. "You're under arrest, that's why!"
"For what? Making a fox very happy?"
Katie blushed but kept his weapon steady. "One charge relationship-tampering, identity concealment, endangerment of reproductive-"
"Whoa, whoa, pull that horn back in, officer bun," the Fluffer snapped abruptly, clearly offended by the last charge. "I may be rough but I am nothing if not extremely careful. I'd never harm anyone's reproductives, I just gave her a great reason to gush."
Katie narrowed his eyes. "O-Okay..." he muttered, willing to accept the perp's word on that; harming a female's reproductive organs, intentionally or accidentally, was worthy of a felony charge. Luckily, females in this advanced technological age were much more sturdy (unbirthing was increasingly popular and absolutely safe for at least half the female population).
"As for the other stuff," the Fluffer said more casually with a shrug, "yeah, you're spot on. The pup over there wasn't quite big enough for the foxy gal so I helped remind her how good it feels to be... filled. <3"
Katie blushed deeper and adjusted his stance. "Th-That's enough! Unconcious or gagged, you're coming with me."
"Is that so...?"
The Fluffer took a leap forward, the motion forcing Katie to act and pulling the trigger. The Concussive shot blasted from the end of his Lovemaker pistol, a white orb rocketing towards the perky-eared, masked bunny. She didn't move until the last minute, not dodging but instead sweeping her cape up into the path of the shot. For a moment Katie didn't know what the Fluffer was doing.
At least not until the same glowing white orb richocheted back right at him!
Katie was too stunned to move. The unblockable concussive bullet was...deflected? The unreality of it all was too shocking to break free of until it finally hit. The shot struck Katie square in the chest, the display badge between his exposed nipples taking the brunt of the impact but still knocking the floppy-eared bunny off his feet and square on his back in the alleyway.
For a moment, Katie was oblivious to the world. His ears rang and his vision was white, the diabling force of the Concussive round in full force. He'd felt this before, it was required during training; every officer must endure being hit by the different rounds of their Lovemaker. Some like the tranquilizer darts were excluded simply because the effect was obvious, but every officer had to take a concussive round like it was a hazing. This was the second time Katie felt the effects and it never got any easier.
"Silly bunny," the Fluffer's tittering voice faded in and out as he struggled to stay concious. "I like you. You're much more fun than other cops... but you're still a cop. Let's get you more comfortable."
The last thing Katie heard before slipping into unconciousness was the Fluffer's triumphant laugh:
"Oho-ho-ho-ho!"

***

That was yesterday afternoon.
When Katie came to a few hours later, he'd already been in the precinct infirmary getting checked out for serious injuries. Seeing Mabel by his bedside wasn't too much of a surprise given they were roommates. However seeing the tall Dom zebra Xia gently washing his body gave the bunny a start.
"Easy," the zebra soothed, a firm hand on the bunny's narrow chest holding him down on the cot. "You've been hit before, you know you'll be groggy for another hour. Just stay put and let Xia take care of you."
Her tone was soft yet held the unmistakable authoratative tone Dom-officers were practiced in. Surprisingly, her uniform had been stripped down, most of the armored plating sitting on a nearby table along with her heavily-stocked belts. Mabel wiped a worried tear from her eye and smiled at the bunny.
"How did... when did you..." Katie tried to ask but Xia put a fingertip on his lips and he obediantly fell silent.
"When you missed your check-in, Central alerted the precinct," Mabel explained, nude with her own badge hanging around her neck. "Missing officers get a higher priority. Rau and Caine went looking right away and found you a couple hours later. You were... um..."
The cute and curvy cowgirl blushed. Xia took oer.
"You were put up on public display," the zebra explained matter-of-factly. "Gagged, blindfolded and tied up with surprising skill. Made a couple of the Doms proud. You also had a crude sign around your neck inviting civilians to 'paint the bunny white'." She tittered a little while she cleaned more herm and male spunk from Katie's fur. "They got about 75% of you by the time Rau and Caine found you and brought you here."
Katie blushed deeply, unable to move and feeling embaressed at the sudden stiffie he had. His little member was so small but twitched so excitedly; he was tied up and helpless for all to cum on... why was that turning him on so much?!
"Lemme guess... the Fluffer, right?" Xia muttered and smirked when Katie nodded once. "She's one of our cheif troublemakers. So far no one has caught her, she's always got some trick up her sleeve. She must like you, though. You're the first cop she ever displayed."
"She... bounced my shot," Katie groaned softly as Xia's free hand teased Katie's erect member.
"Like I said, always got a new trick. That's important info, though. Now we know she can throw our ammo back at us." She tittered and started stroking Katie in earnest with her thumb and forefinger; more than enough to grasp Katie's little cocklet. "Now... we're all proud of you for standing up to the precinct nemesis but the Captain's gonna have to administer punishment for appearances."
Katie's member wilted slightly at that but an electric kiss from Xia put it right back at full power. "B-But what... punishment?"
The zebra herm tittered. "Don't worry, little bun, nothing serious. You'll be on desk duty for a day or two is all. Just as well, your badge was severely warped by the shot and it'll take a few days to manufacture and register the replacement. Can't recieve uniform and arms without your badge, after all."
Katie was panting now from the stimulation and thoughts of what had been done to him, making it all the more agonizing when Xia finally pulled away and stood. Katie was clean, she declared and began replacing her armored plates and belts. "You're going home with Mabel for the rest of the day, mandatory rest," the zebra informed him. "Show up tomorrow at the usual time and be ready when you hear the Captain shout for you. Just remember: it's for show, you're not in actual trouble."
"Oh," she said suddenly, reaching into the odd cylinder attached to the back of her belt and withdrew something that she tossed to Mabel. "To speed up recovery. <3"
It was a thick, pink, equine dildo.

***

"Now, Hopskins!" Captain Candace's voice boomed from her office again the next day and all eyes followed the nude, badgeless bunny as he walked in like a prisoner to be executed. "Come. Here."
Katie obeyed and stood beside the Captain's desk where Candace, the tall, huggable and muscualr panda herm, stood with fists on her hips and a forced frown on her muzzle. "You're on desk duty starting today."
"F-For how long, Ma'am?" Katie managed to whimper and earned a light grasp of his floppy ears as Candace growled back her response.
"Until I say otherwise."
'Desk duty' was less boring than one would think as Katie learned upon crawling under the captain's massive desk. The reason for it's size became clear as he knelt down facing the captain's chair. With the push of a hidden button, mechanical arms shot out of either side and dropped a small partition in front of the desk, blocking Katie from any prying eyes as he was harnessed and strapped into place. He was offthe floor now, blindfolded, immobilized with his rump filled by a thick inflatable plug, and his little cock plugged to to prevent him from cumming. A tube gag completed the trappings as he was held in the single position with his pink tongue  peeking out of the soft, rubber ring holding his muzzle open.
"Ahh, that's better," the captain sighed as she sat and pulled herself forward. Her thick, black cock slid all the way to the root, down Katie's throat. This was the role of those assigned to desk duty: Candace's personal cockwarmer/cumdump. Every so often the blug would inflate or deflate, stimulating Katie's prostate and urgining him to work his throat and tongue, to please his captain with what he was allowed to use. Likewise, every so often Candace would let a paw drift down to grasp Katie behind his head and face fuck him under the desk.
"Good thing you're the type that thrives on cum," Candace growled to katie after she came the first time, filling the bunny's tummy with thick, hot cum. "I've got plenty to spare and I wouldn't want such a cutie going hungry. <3"
Katie couldn't complain in this position... but then again, he didn't want to complain. Xia wasn't kidding, his failure felt more like success if he got to drink ample amounts of the panda's deliciously musky seed. He'd been humiliated by the Fluffer, sure, but there was always another day.
He felt a surge of pride as the warmth of a full tummy washed over him. He had a rival, a nemesis to add extra spice to this job. Not only that, he was starting to feel more warmth towards his fellow officers.
Rau and Caine flew off right away to find him and brought him back like the gallant males they were. Xia and Mabel helped wash him and alleviate some pent-up arousal as well. Maggie hadn't said anything but the cute husky herm did sneak a little smile and mouthed the words 'good job!' just before Katie had entered the office.
He wanted to do something special for them... but that would have to wait for later. After another hour of deepthroating and getting another good wash of cum into his tummy, Katie relaxed and let his mind slip away, blissfully entering his secret little slut-mode.
An only another day or two of this to go. <3