Case Two
Going for a Cock in the Park
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This Story involves human females and Furry males engaging in sexual acts, so be aware if that isn't what you're looking for. I've taken a lot of inspiration from Jay Naylor's works, especially his "The Fall of Little Red Riding Hood" series, as well as E.Z. McCain's "Beastiverse" stories, so you may envision the world of these stories in a similar light. In this world, humans live in conjunction with various Beastman races, among other animals and mythical creatures. However, a curse borne by the ancient Goddess Hera has lived in the hearts of women for millennia, making them crave for Beast Cock and sex with Beastmen, Animals, and Monsters.
In this chapter, Deputies Sarah and Felicity investigate a Feline that is allegedly flashing himself in public...
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"Unit 14, we have received multiple reports of indecent exposure occurring at the Rimridge Park, subject appears to be a male Feline anthro, late twenties, please respond." The squad-car's radio crackled out.
"Understood, Deputies Kinney and Warner moving to investigate." The driver of the car swiftly spoke back into her end before turning the vehicle and heading for the apparent crime scene.
"Indecent exposure? This outgha be good for a few laughs at the bar tonight." The passenger joked lightheartedly, though it was not totally appreciated by her cohort.
"Straighten up, rookie! This is a crime, and we will treat it with the severity it deserves." The driver scolded her younger cadet.
"Oh relax! It's not like there's a robbery going on. Who knows, maybe this whole thing was just an accident or misunderstanding. I'll bet a polite warning will be enough to sort this out." The passenger still continued to insist on her cheery, more lenient approach to the situation.
"I swear rookie, one day you're going to be headed for a really rude awakening on how the world really works." The driver just sighed in exasperation at her failed attempt to snuff her partner's optimism.
Sarah Kinney was a strict, no nonsense, by-the-books Deputy of the Knot County Sheriff's department. Though still very young, since she'd joined straight out of high-school she was already a 10-year veteran with the force. She'd thought she'd seen just about everything there was to see on the job, from the moments that truly brought her pride, like being able to genuinely help and protect the citizens, to the gritty, ugly truth that a lot of the job required a very stern hand to keep the peace.
Her long tenure had given her a very severe view of the law, feeling that it should always be followed to the letter and violations should always be met with the appropriate response, no matter how seemingly "harmless." That made getting along with her new partner somewhat difficult for the tightly-wound officer.
Felicity Warner was all but the polar opposite of her supervising officer. A brand-new rookie fresh from her own schooling, she'd been on the force less than six months now. While Sarah's manners had been hardened by years of dedicated law enforcement, Felicity took a much more optimistic look at their role in society. She understood that laws were in place for a reason, but she felt so much more strongly that their duty as Deputies was to help people above all else. Felicity felt that often times people had reasons, good or bad, for breaking the law, and if they as officers could help the "criminals" overcome those reasons that would be a much better option than just throwing the book at them and leaving them in their dire straights.
Driving to their destination, Sarah continuously glanced towards her young partner, mostly because the girl wouldn't stop smiling and humming some awful top-40s pop tune. Admittedly, Sarah knew she was often short with the girl. She had such a vibrant, frankly bubbly personality, and in truth Sarah appreciated that, because it was very good to be able to get along with the citizens and make them feel safe around the police, and that she was inarguably good at. But Sarah still saw a lot of her "faith" as naΓ―ve, and hoped that at least a little of her own strict attitude would eventually rub off on the rookie.
Of course, whenever she knew her superior wasn't looking, Felicity would steal her own glances at the more mature Deputy. Sure, Sarah was often very strict with her and quite unforgiving when it came to rule-breakers, and her glare could make you feel like she was turning you to stone, peering at you from behind a pair of glasses that only seemed to magnify the sheer authority she radiated.
But despite all that, Felicity was still so thankful to have been partnered with her, because Sarah truly was an amazing officer. Despite her seemingly harsh approach to justice, she always exuded the sort of sense of authority that made people feel safe, feel like the police were in control of the situation and really keeping them protected. She did chastise the younger girl, but more than that she was constantly teaching her and striving to make Felicity into a better Deputy. Not to mention, at least in Felicity's eyes, Sarah's glasses framed her pretty face so perfectly it almost seemed like she was flawlessly carved from marble.
Having settled back into comfortable silence, the odd couple drove hastily, but not recklessly, to the big park set in the middle of the town of Rimridge. Parking, Deputy Sarah stepped out of the driver's side and took a hard look around for their alleged perp. Meanwhile Felicity practically bounced out of her seat and over to the veteran's side.
"Alright, let's take a walk around and see if we can find this guy. And make sure you stay alert and on guard, Rookie." Sarah spoke brusquely.
"I think we'd have a better chance of getting him to talk to us if we didn't go shouting after him the moment we spot him." Felicity offered much more calmly.
"What am I always telling you? Don't get careless and treat every situation
seriously
." The older officer again chastised her apprentice.
"I know, I'm just saying we don't need to go around ready to bash skulls if the only heat this guy is packing is the kind below the belt." Felicity half-joked, half pleaded sincerely for her partner to lessen her severity.
"Don't take these kinds of perverts as a joke, rookie. The kinds of people that go around flashing themselves in public have something seriously wrong with them. They could be crazy or stupid enough to try anything, and that includes attacking you." Sarah's cool voice came out a bit more gravely this time.
"Right... Understood Ma'am." Felicity's own joking nature died off a bit more, recognizing the point that her supervisor was trying to make was quite valid.