Futa Cop's Naughty Duty
Futa Cop's Naughty Duty
The Futa Virus 43
by
Relm Jayne
Copyright © 2019 by Relm Jayne
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Futa Cop's Naughty Duty
Sizzling Excerpt from “Futa Cop's Naughty Duty”
Other Tales of the Futa Virus
Futa Cop's Naughty Duty
Sizzling Excerpt from “Futa Cop's Naughty Duty”
Officer Janet Grant, the first cop to become a futa in the epidemic breaking out through the city of Seattle, was enjoying her Sunday morning in bed with her step-daughter, Heather. Officer Janet was between the eighteen-year-old futa's thighs, one hand wrapped around the sexy girl's dick. With hunger, the futa-cop nuzzled her lips into her daughter's pussy and took a long, slow lick.
The sweet pussy stained Officer Janet's tongue. She reveled in the taste while her daughter's futa-dick throbbed in her stroking grip.
“Mom!” Heather gasped, her petite body trembling. Her small breasts, topped by dusky nipples, quivered as she squirmed. Short, blonde hair framed her pixyish face, her blue eyes almost glowing with delight. “Oh, god, yes, Mom!”
“Mmm, you taste so good in the morning,” Officer Janet purred. She felt energized despite the long shift she'd just worked. Being a futa-cop was a delicious, if tiring, experience.
She'd fucked so many men and women last night, nailing prostitutes and their clients, petty criminals who needed to be shown a better way, and law-abiding citizens who had committed small infractions and who'd rather suck her cock than receiving a ticket.
It was a better way to police. With love and pleasurable rewards instead of punishments.
The athletic cop, still sexy in her middle years, feasted on her step-daughter's pussy. Officer Janet's blonde hair fell loose instead of being gathered into her usual ponytail. It spilled over her daughter's legs. The cop's green eyes smoldered as she stared at her daughter's throbbing girl-dick, aching to suck on it.
Read on to find out what happens next!
Other Tales of the Futa Virus
Futa Patient Zero (The Futa Virus 1)
Futa Enjoys Her Men (The Futa Virus 2)
Futa Infects Her Doctor (The Futa Virus 4)
Futa Treats Her Patients (The Futa Virus 8)
Futa is Naughty in Class (The Futa Virus 15)
Futa Cop's Naughty Frisk (The Futa Virus 18)
Futa Cop's Wicked Trouble (The Futa Virus 25)
Futa’s Naughty Pleasures Arrested (The Futa Virus 31)
Futas Take Over the City (The Futa Virus 41)
Futa Cop's Naughty Duty
The Futa Virus Outbreak DAY 6
Officer Janet Grant, the first cop to become a futa in the epidemic breaking out through the city of Seattle, was enjoying her Sunday morning in bed with her step-daughter, Heather. Officer Janet was between the eighteen-year-old futa's thighs, one hand wrapped around the sexy girl's dick. With hunger, the futa-cop nuzzled her lips into her daughter's pussy and took a long, slow lick.
The sweet pussy stained Officer Janet's tongue. She reveled in the taste while her daughter's futa-dick throbbed in her stroking grip.
“Mom!” Heather gasped, her petite body trembling. Her small breasts, topped by dusky nipples, quivered as she squirmed. Short, blonde hair framed her pixyish face, her blue eyes almost glowing with delight. “Oh, god, yes, Mom!”
“Mmm, you taste so good in the morning,” Officer Janet purred. She felt energized despite the long shift she'd just worked. Being a futa-cop was a delicious, if tiring, experience.
She'd fucked so many men and women last night, nailing prostitutes and their clients, petty criminals who needed to be shown a better way, and law-abiding citizens who had committed small infractions and who'd rather suck her cock than receiving a ticket.
It was a better way to police. With love and pleasurable rewards instead of punishments.
The athletic cop, still sexy in her middle years, feasted on her step-daughter's pussy. Officer Janet's blonde hair fell loose instead of being gathered into her usual ponytail. It spilled over her daughter's legs. The cop's green eyes smoldered as she stared at her daughter's throbbing girl-dick, aching to suck on it.
But it's so much fun eating her twat, the wicked futa-cop thought. Her own girl-cock swayed between her thighs, pussy juices dripping down the shaft to the pinnacle. It tickled her and made her dick ache to be used.
Both Officer Janet and Heather had been exposed to the futa-virus a few days back when Heather had her first gynecologist visit. Dr. Sally had been eager to share her new girl-dick with the mother and step-daughter. It had been the best medical exam of Officer Janet's life.
She loved being a futa-cop.
“Oh, Mom, yes,” moaned Heather, squirming on the bed. Her girl-dick throbbed in Officer Janet's stroking hand. Precum boiled from the tip and lubed the cop's stroking grip. “This is a wonderful way to start the day.”
“Or end it,” moaned Officer Janet. She felt the need for sleep, but she was too horny. Once she'd fucked her step-daughter a few times, she could relax.
She thrust her tongue into Heather's deflowered depths. It had been so hot to witness Dr. Sally taking her daughter's cherry. It had been even hotter to slide her clit-dick into this wonderful sheath and share such taboo delight with her dead husband's daughter.
She missed Barry but was glad she had his daughter in her life.
Officer Janet stroked Heather's cock faster and faster. The futa-cop's tongue danced through her daughter's depths, licking out that delicious, sweet pussy cream. It soaked Officer Janet's lips and tongue. The younger futa trembled on the bed, moaning and gasping.
“Oh, my god, you're the best mom!” moaned Heather. “Ooh, I'm going to cum so hard.”
“Do it,” purred the futa-cop into her daughter's twat.
Officer Janet fisted faster. She pumped up and down her futa-daughter's clit-dick. That thick shaft twitched and throbbed. More and more precum bubbled from the tip, the entire shaft gleaming now from the slick liquid.
A burning ache formed in the muscles of Officer Janet's arm. She didn't care. She stroked through it, fisting her daughter's girl-dick while feasting on the futa's delicious cunt. Taboo lust surged through the futa-cop as she lapped up her step-daughter's juices.
“Mom!” gasped Heather, her breasts heaving. “Oh, yes, yes! Mom! That's it!”
Her girlish face twisted in rapture. Her small breasts quivered. Officer Janet loved the sight. She knew her daughter was about to explode. The futa-cop stroked through the burning fatigue in her arm, pumping her hand up and down Heather's shaft as fast as possible. Officer Janet's tongue dove deep into her daughter's hot twat and stirred around in Heather's depths.
The girl moaned and gasped. Then she bucked on the bed as her orgasm exploded out of her. Hot, forbidden juices bathed the futa-cop's face as spurts of pearly futa-spunk erupted from Heather's clit-dick.
“Mom! Fuck, yes!” howled the girl as her own cum splattered her small breasts.
> The milky jizz painted lines up and down her body as Officer Janet licked and lapped at her step-daughter's hot cunt. Juices flooded out of Heather's twat, bathing the futa-cop's hungry lips and chin. She reveled in the sweet flavor while fisting her dick up and down her daughter's erupting girl-dick.
Officer Janet stared with hunger at her daughter's futa-cum painting her body. That pale, nubile flesh needed to be licked cleaned. The futa-cop lifted her face, chin dripping with pussy cream, eager to lap up all the spunk before slamming her girl-dick deep into her daughter's twat.
“Ooh, yes, Mom!” the girl moaned, her blue eyes fluttering from the pleasure. “Lick up all the—”
Officer Janet's cell phone rang with a trilling sound. Heather groaned as Officer Janet sighed. These days, getting a call only meant one thing. Everyone else texted her. She released her step-daughter's still-hard clit-dick and reached for the buzzing smartphone.
“Just let it go to voice mail and lick up my cum,” whimpered the younger futa.
“You know I can't,” said Officer Janet. She wanted nothing more than to do that. To love her step-daughter and feast on her cum, but she was still a cop. Despite how much the futa-virus had changed her brain and affected her judgment, transforming her into a wanton and horny futa, she was still a police officer.
She still had a duty to protect and serve the city of Seattle.
She snagged up the phone and swiped the screen, “Officer Grant.”
“I need you to secure the mayor,” said Captain Barnes, her commanding officer. He had quickly gotten over being mad at Officer Janet after she fucked him up the ass the other night. Now he didn't care how many people videotaped her having sex while on duty.
“The mayor?” Officer Janet asked in confusion. “What?”
“He's panicking,” said Captain Barnes.
“Over what?” Officer Janet glanced out the window, looking for any signs of a disaster.
“I guess you haven't heard, but an orgy's broken out through the city.”
The futa-cop blinked at that. “And? What's so wrong about that? It sounds fun.”
“What sounds fun?” Heather asked, her blue eyes bright. Her fingers idly played with the cum coating her small breasts. She drew a spiral up the mound with one finger.
Officer Janet waved her daughter to be silent as Captain Barnes said, “The mayor's an idiot is why he's freaking out. Just get over to city hall and babysit him.”
Officer Janet fought off a laugh. “Yes, sir, I'll get right on it.”
“Good,” said Captain Barnes. “I'll have some back up waiting for you. Assuming I can find anyone. A lot of officers are getting swept up in the fun.”
“I bet.” Officer Janet's futa-dick throbbed. She wanted to be out in the orgy. “I won't get distracted, sir.”
“I hope not.” The line went dead.
“What's going on, Mom?” Heather asked as Officer Janet rose and rushed to her discarded uniform.
“Just a little orgy in the city.”
The eighteen-year-old futa shuddered in delight. Then she grabbed her own phone and swiped the screen. She grinned as she read the notifications. Officer Janet had a feeling her step-daughter would be heading out real soon to join the wild fun.
Lucky her, thought the futa-cop.
It was hard stuffing her futa-dick into her blue trousers and zipping them up. They were cut for a woman, so didn't take into account her new prodigious cock. But Officer Janet managed. She buttoned out her blue police blouse, her nipples poking at the fabric, and donned her utility belt. She holstered her side-arm and checked that she had everything, including fresh batters in her radio.
“5 Brian 80, what's your situation?” Officer Janet heard on the radio as she left the apartment.
“I'm getting my cock sucked by two horny girls,” answered the male cop. “Damn, they just crawled into my cruiser begging for some dick.”
“Good to hear,” said the dispatcher. “Give them a full load.”
The futa-cop laughed.
Her pussy grew wetter and her cock harder as she heard the reports. A futa-gangbang filled Pike Place Market, giving the tourist a new delight to enjoy. Greenlake Park had a dogpile of male, female, and futa flesh all writhing by the eponymous lake. Queen Anne Hill, one of the richest part of the city, had hordes of futas getting wild amid the picturesque, Victorian houses that lined the normally quiet streets.
Officer Janet wanted to join the fun.
She climbed into her squad car and headed out into the chaos. Her sirens blared as she worked through the choked streets of downtown Seattle. The fun was boiling out of buildings and spilling out into the streets. Futas, women, and men, mostly naked, swarmed cars, eager to share their passion. The air was filled with that exciting spice.
It was slow going through the orgy. Officer Janet's sweaty hands gripped the steering wheel of her squad car as she eked past a line of men and futas all fucking each other up the ass. They alternated girl-dick and male cock plunging and thrusting. More and more joined the fun, adding at both ends. She bit her lower lip, aching to ram into the guy's asshole at the end of the line and sodomize him hard.
“I have a duty,” she muttered as she fished out her girl-dick and pumped up and down her cock. “I have a duty.”
She had to get to city hall and babysit the mayor. Brad Tenaple was the chief executive officer of the city, elected to run it. He was her ultimate boss. She couldn't forsake her duty to join the fun, even if it would be so hot.
She passed a girl, barely eighteen, bent over the hood of a car while a mature, Black futa rammed a massive, chocolate dick into the girl's pussy. She cried out in rapture, her small breasts rubbing into the car while her blonde hair danced about her head.
“Ooh, yes, yes, you love Chandra's big, Black cock, don't you?” cooed the African America futa, her voice rising over it. “All you White sluts love it!”
“Yes!” the girl howled.
On the next corner, a young futa sat upon a throne being carried by a horde of muscle-bound men. She looked like their queen, sitting perched on her throne while stroking her futa-cock. She said something and they turned directions, heading towards a strapping, young man watching a futa fuck a girl. Maybe his wife or girlfriend. Either way, he was getting off on it.
As Officer Janet made her turn, she just caught a glimpse of the futa-queen being lowered and commanding the strapping man to fall to his knees. A shudder ran through the futa-cop. She stroked her girl-dick faster, her pussy clenching and relaxing.
“Officer Futa!” whooped a pair of working girls. They had their futa-cocks out and were getting sucked on by a pair of handsome men. Officer Janet knew them both, Destinee and Roni. “Do we need to pay the tax? Our cunts are open.”
The futa-cop gripped her steering wheel and kept driving.
It was the hardest thing in the world not getting out and joining the hundreds of mini-orgies she passed. She wanted to enjoy them all. She wanted to be kneeling before a horde of men and futas as they came on her like one lucky Hispanic girl, or she ached to pull a nubile girl out of a car and introduce her to the delights of a futa, infecting her with the disease that would transform her.
Officer Janet spotted one futa with a dick so huge the lucky futa was nursing on her own cock. “Lucky,” the cop muttered, her own futa-cock coming closer and closer to erupting. “Damn.”
Finally, she rounded the corner onto Cherry Street and spotted city hall ahead. There weren't as many people fucking here. This was the heart of commerce and there were less residential buildings to spill out their citizens on the street. But a few futas were having a wild daisy chain, all sucking on each other's cocks on the grass lawn before the imposing structure.
The futas didn't stop when as Officer Janet pulled up to the curb and climbed out, leaving her squad car's lights flashing. She tucked away her aching cock, whimpering at the sight of the futas loving each other, then marched towards the front doors where two more Seattle Police offi
cers waited.
She recognized one as the beautiful Purdie Parent, a redhead cop who had her fiery hair pulled back into a no-nonsense bun. Her futa-dick tented her blue slacks. She had her arms folded before her chest, her hands gripping her arms above her elbows with death grips. The other cop was Hispanic, her short, black hair framing a sensual, tan face. She had a wild smile as she glanced at Officer Janet.
“You're Officer...” The blonde futa-cop struggled for the Hispanic officer's name.
“Martina Sciver,” she said, a wedding band flashing on her hand. “How are you doing, Officer Grant?”
“Call me Officer Janet,” purred the futa-cop. “And horny.”
“Tell me about it,” groaned Officer Purdie. “I just want to pull out my girl-dick and cum all over Martina's pretty face.”
“My husband did that to me before I came,” purred Martina. “I wanted to return the favor, but...” She shrugged.
“We'll get off,” said Officer Janet. “Let's go take care of the mayor. Calm him down.”
“He's clearly overreacting,” Officer Purdie said. “It's so hot out there. Ooh, I want to be fucking. I passed this strapping Black guy who had a line of futas all eager to peg his fine ass.”
“Hot,” Martina moaned. “My husband loves taking my dick up the ass. He begged me so much last night after my cock sprouted.” The Hispanic officer giggled. “I was more than happy to give it to him.”
Officer Janet, her futa-dick throbbing in her pants, marched forward. Her boots thudded on the polish marble adorning the entrance to Seattle's city hall. The other two futa-cops flanked her as they moved through the near-empty building.
The blonde futa-cop had only the vaguest idea where the mayor's office was located. Luckily for her, there were plenty of signs. Soon they were in the elevator, riding up to the top floor. Her pussy itched while her dick throbbed and ached.
She just wanted to pull it out. To order the other two cops to suck on her. They would nibble on the crown from both sides, thought Officer Janet as the elevator rode higher. They'd tease me. Bring me closer and closer to erupting. Ooh, it would be amazing.