Herm Patrol

Tanya mushed her rigid pillar against his body, revelling in the tingles that emerged when his body subtly shook with fear. Made for a nice sensation — her little vibrator...

She made sure to lube him up good, but instead of ramming her dick in right away she used a free finger to slowly open his pucker, pushing inside and preparing his anal cavity for her monster. "Atta boy, gotta get you good an' ready. Last perp I took down this way I nearly split in two! Don't want another poor soul on my conscience, understand?"

"Yuh-yes ma'am."

She ran her cock up-and-down his ass, tip tickled by his pom-pom-esque tail.

"Getting you opened up is important. My baton is quite the instrument. And I gotta take care of it. No use wrecking myself on some criminal's hole if I can't help it. Makes it more enjoyable if I take the time necessary to prep you." After a minute of poking and prodding, she was satisfied with his stretchiness. Moving her hand to her shaft, the other gripping his waist, she pressed forward. Her tapered tip made contact. He gasped. The feeling of dread that'd slowly built up became unbearable. "Oooohhh yeeeaaaahhhh..."

Tanya moaned as she entered him, spreading his precious behind. His tail-hole stretched to accommodate her spear-like cock-head. Biting down, locking his jaw, the rabbit suppressed a cry of pain. She was only an inch or two deep and already it was too much. But he didn't raise an objection — his consent wasn't a factor here. The large herm slid inside, taking things gradually. He peeked over his shoulder. She'd thrown her head back and her massive jaws were hanging open. Her tongue lolled, the great rope of flesh draping over the side of her mouth. Her resonant purring continued.

"Ggggrrrrmmmmhhhhh...aaaahhhhhh..."

The slender creature beneath her remained still. Why, one hand almost covered half his waist! So small, so vulnerable. Hard to imagine this punk giving her grief ten minutes earlier. Oh, he was well and truly under her thumb. God he feels like I'm sticking my dick in a silk stocking three sizes too small for me!

She went deeper, sinking another two inches.

...

Five. Five inches total. Then she met resistance.

"GAH!" she roared, annoyed, "what is with bunny rabbits!? Every one of your species I've ever fucked starts to block me about this much in. I know you guys have more give than that!"

"Sorry...ma'am...I-I-I—"

"'Sorry' nothing! I'll loosen you up, just you watch." A snarl accompanied a renewed effort to probe his depths. Her prey's muffled squeals reached her ears and filled her with glee. Her member sank further, her hips applying greater and greater force to enter him. His tail-hole schlerped and schlorped as she watched her length disappear. It took a lot of strength not to let her instincts take over, and slam into his ass as hard and fast as possible. Oh, the notion tempted her, but she chose not to abandon all reason. One wrong move...one overeager squeeze...and his spine would crack. That was a whole lotta paperwork she didn't intend to revisit.

"AAHH!! PLEASE...S-STOP!!"

"Please stop...and...?"

"Please stop ma'am!"

The herm policewoman laughed.

"I ain't stopping. Not on your terms. Better buckle up and take it." She was at the two-thirds point, her cock constricted by his warm, tight walls. Her balls, straining to contain copious amounts of hyena-seed, started to ache. Already? Down girl, I want time to enjoy this!

"Urrgghh." A big moan heralded and end to her advance. Her member sat at 90% of the way in, forcing open the rabbit's tight insides into a more accommodating capacity. The slick feel of her lubricated shaft resting within teased her — a blissful taste of things to come.

"You okay down there?"

"If I say no...what happens then, ma'am?"

"I ignore you."

He went quiet.

"No objections? Excellent," she grinned.

Retreating from his ass, she pulled her hips back. A wet sounds of her cock pulling out, squelching in accordance with the shape of her organ as each inch departed, amused the horny hyena. She left her tip inside. The open air burned; cold seared her reproductive flesh. How nice it would feel to go back in...

Her grip tightened. Now both hands lay firmly on his waist. Palms holding his sides. Thumbs depressing his love handles. Fingers scratching his belly.

She began to thrust.

A cacophonous growl escaped her lips as her first thrust reached its zenith. The fearsome, feral exclamation cut through the air like a knife. The onlooking humans cowered, though they weren't the intended target of her bark. Getting as close to the hilt as possible, she speared her suspect's soft behind. Her sac whacked his taint — giant wrecking-balls compared to his meagre package — causing his butt to wobble, and waves of shaking to emanate across his lower body. "Nice an' bouncy," she murred, going in for another powerful thrust.

The rabbit's fists dug into the soil, clawing up grass and muck as he struggled in vain to find a stable position amid the feverish pounding he received. Above him, the hyena's maw dripped hungrily with saliva, drool falling onto his back as he was rocked by her. Her tempo grew fiercer. Each second in time punctuated with the slap of balls against his underside. Her lusty moans and groans were non-stop. He regretted ever pulling a gun on her, cowering beneath her punishing thrusts.

"GRARGH!!"

Tanya was in heaven. Once she'd broken down his internal defences and widened the passageway for her engorged shaft, she could sit back, relax, and enjoy the pounding. Whenever her balls smacked his rear she felt a spark of pain shoot through her. In the sea of rampaging hormones and incessant pleasures, however, it soon got lost. Its signal lost to the noise of her pleasure. Though her eyes were shut tight, she held in her mind's eye a perfect vision of her suspect's scrunched-up face — fighting to decide if pleasure or pain was the more pertinent feeling she gave him. His adorable bunny features, coated in cum, the latest in a long line of conquests.

Reaching the peak — or very near the peak — of sexual ecstasy, Tanya slowed her pace. There was no sense in firing prematurely. No, she wanted to take her time, despite what her instincts would have you believe. Oooh this fucker's squeezing every inch outta me! I gotta go out on patrol more often, if this is the calibre of ass I can get my hands on...

As she pumped, her remaining uniform bounced along with her. Her braless tits bobbed relentlessly, her hard nipples ablaze. The slightest movement set them off, surging throes of sexual ecstasy reaching every point that had nerve endings.

Slap-slap-slap. The onomatopoeic chorus their bodies produced accompanied every thrust, every whimper, every hard-fought scream silenced from lack of breath. Tanya loved it. The less said about her hapless victim the better, as he hid his face between his arms, ass raw from her relentless assault.

The herm's colossal appetite was not yet sated. More time passed. More fucking. Leaving him exhausted and sore. Tanya's posture held itself, her knees pointing outwards as she squatted to reach him. Her foot-paws left an indent in the ground as her weight bore down upon the earth — helpless to do nothing but witness this perversion of nature claim another's ass. Speaking of witnesses...

The human couple were trapped in a state of pure, unadulterated shock. Granted, they'd been this way since Tanya first smashed her way onto the scene, but you can't expect ordinary people to not gawp and stare at extraordinary events. They'd watched the news, and knew of her kind in the theoretical sense only. Bulked up. Enhanced. The brainchild of Mayor Hallenstat's latest police initiative. Looking at the pictures on the TV was one thing, 'twas a whole other mess to see a uniformed officer of the P.H.P.D. excitedly ramming her enormous cock into the ass of a small lapine anthro. All in the comfort of their garden!

As if remembering she had an audience (a real miracle given what she was preoccupied with), Tanya swished her tail in a hypnotic fashion. The gentle sway of her tail, and the musclebound ass it was attached to, caught the attention of the couple.

They stared. Tanya put on an unreal show.

The mighty form of the officer's body rocked with astonishing regularity. Growling. Groaning. Grunting. She pressed on, thrusting and thrusting into her prey's tight hold. Reeling in the intense feeling she generated...the sublime sensation of penetrating the wimpy rabbit...his insides helpless against her size. "FUCK!" she cried, pounding him with the intensity of a steam-hammer.

The frightened mess attached to her dick did little to persuade her to stop, having resigned himself to his punishment. Thick hyena-meat forcing him wide open, stabbing his depths, left him wracked with pain. His own genitals fizzed in pale mockery of her prowess — his stimulated prostate the one upside of his predicament. Each beat of her rhythm was accompanied by a hard slap of her giant orbs. Mercilessly fucking him without rest.

Here it comes...

He felt Tanya's twitching, knowing moments beforehand she was about to blow. A tenseness developed. Her thrusts became erratic. His mind braced him for the eventual climax.

Pity he couldn't do the same for his body.

Tanya came. In a fit of bestial fury she screamed bloody murder. Her body bent over, desperate to keep going. Her chest soon collided with her suspect's back, uniform crumpling on contact. She wrapped around him. Her voice was deafening. Teeth clamped down on one of his ears. Blood was drawn. Agony, intense and piercing. Her body heaved, giving it one last hurrah. And finally, with a painful smack of swollen balls, she let loose.

"RRRRAAAARRRRGGGGHHHHH!!"

Her tip sprayed copiously. Thick jets of cum came in bated blasts. Tanya's monster dong did its duty, emptying her balls into his stretchy insides. Predator. Prey. Dominant. Submissive. Words did not do justice to the moment.

His body jerked with the eruption of her cock. White, gooey liquid filled him. More and more. A seemingly-endless supply. It had to stop soon, right? His head sank, defeated. His belly filled with cum, bloating, expanding to contain the torrential flood of Tanya's fluids. He groaned as his stomach expanded, insides stretching as the thick liquid spread everywhere his back passage led to. Stuck in her vice-grip, he limited himself to short breaths, his heart racing in the aftermath of her climax. His small package tingled in the wake of the assault on his prostate, sending meek pleasure signals to his exhausted body — a hopeless endeavour to soothe his aches and pains.

Tanya yowled, lifting herself from him. "Damn, not even half the time I thought you'd take. Tighter than I expected." And I'm still horny as hell!

She pulled out. The thick, creamy mess of her spunk oozed from his pucker, leaking constantly as the object keeping it corked inside disappeared. Her cum spilled onto his thighs and legs, ruining his patchy hide with a dark, sticky stain. "Not gonna pump you again, I think your body's only able to handle one pounding. Lucky you." She rubbed his head with little regard to her strength. Reaching down, she gave herself a couple more tugs, watching her balls empty completely as the last few spurts ejaculated from her meaty endowment.

She pressed her earpiece. "Suspect apprehended."

The young couple was next to be checked out. She panted, looking over at them. Damn, she remarked, almost forgot those two were there! Their horrified faces danced between the rabbit (fucked to exhaustion on the lawn, midsection grossly inflated), and the enormous cock dangling from between the officer's legs, droplets of her home-grown stickiness falling to the ground.

She stood up.

"Ahh...no more...puh-please...hack...j-just arrest me..."

Polishing her baton, Tanya rose to her feet. Once most of her fluids had been wiped away, she turned to the humans. From her uniform pocket she fished her thong — stuffing her swollen length into the silk sling. A toothy grin made them recede, scrabbling backwards once they realised her full attention was on them. Nothing came of their fears, however, and one tip of her police cap later they were more at ease. Tanya threw in a casual two-fingered salute from her brow for good measure. "No need to thank me," she called over, "just keepin' the streets safe."

Her captive mumbled incomprehensibly by her feet. She used her foot-paws to roll him over, from laying on his stomach to laying on his back, and softly pressed her pads onto him. The sloshing, squirming sounds of her cum stretching his unfortunate belly entertained her. Tanya eventually grew weary of 'kicking' a man when he's down, and decided to do her job. Cuffing the perp, she tried to pull him to his feet. Too exhausted to stand, she tossed him over her shoulder, not bothering to pick up the shredded clothing he once wore.

"Sir, ma'am, you two have a nice day."

She began to leave the garden through the side entrance, after having scaled the wall in chase. Another thought crossed her mind, and she glanced back at the couple.

"Sorry about the flowers!" she quipped, nodding towards the trampled mess hunter and hunted made of their garden.

* * *

The crowd hung on every word coming from the podium. A massive number of people (humans and anthros) crowded around to hear about the latest report from the P.H.P.D. — the 'Police Herm Patrol Division'.

Mayor Hallenstat led the speaking: "...and that is why today, of all days, we say thank you to the tireless work our new officers have done in service to this city and its people. We all owe a debt of gratitude to the constant vigilance of the P.H.P.D., an initiative I had the honour of spearheading...and one I hope to see brought to other municipalities in the future..."

Cameras flashed. Reporters scribbled notes.

"...but I can't take credit all on my own. This ceremony honours those on the front lines in our war on crime!" With a flourish she gestured behind, where on-stage several members of the eponymous 'Herm Patrol' lined up, standing to attention with perfect discipline. Tanya was among them. Two veterans and a fresh-faced cadet lined the rear alongside her: Kaysee, Bucky, and Darla. Each one a hyena, just like her. Each one varying in size and appearance.

Tanya smiled, looking first at the assembled crowd, then at her colleagues.

Kaysee was the newest member, and already proved her stripes thanks to foiling a bank robbery through...unconventional means. Thinking fast and cumming hard, the young herm doused the villainous robber in her seed, blinding him and making time for others to tackle him to the ground. Must've been a sight to behold — thick jets of creamy white blasting across the bank foyer straight into the face of the astonished criminal. With that kind of initiative she was going places, Tanya knew it.

Next to her stood Bucky. Wide hips and big tits. She was one of the oldest and most experienced officers, and as such took on cases suited for her level of experience. She famously bust a nut in a mob boss' virgin asshole during a string operation turned violent, booking him and throwing him in prison for a long, long time. The gleaming medal pinned to her chest, courtesy of Mayor Hallenstat, recorded her triumph. Tanya — of course — had access to an extra-juicy detail of that case: Bucky made an under-the-table arrangement with the prison officials for conjugal visits — whether that scumbag liked it or not! She watched her companion adjust her thong in front of everyone, grabbing her packed pouch and mushing it around. No doubt salivating over her next scheduled visit...

And now she came to Darla, her long-time friend and beleaguered partner. Darla rose through the ranks handling drug inspections during traffic stops, and Tanya also knew about her side hustle letting folks off with a warning if they 'make do' without some of their stash and kindly demonstrate to her how good their suction strength is. Catching the other hyena's eye, she gave a knowing smile. The perks of being on the force, she guessed, life ain't worth livin' if we can't skim a little extra pleasure in the line of duty.

The mayor droned on in the meantime. Her speech was wrapping up. Tanya returned from her nostalgic admiration to focus on the event in front of her. The press among the crowd piped up, readying their notepads.

Tanya's ears perked up when the last remarks passed her by. Now came the interesting part.

A flurry of hands shot skyward, eager to be the first to ask questions.

"Mrs. Mayor! Mrs. Mayor!" The curious chorus bayed.

Mayor Hallenstat raised her arms and gently subdued the crowd of journalists with a call for calm. "Folks, if you want to ask questions, myself and these brave officers of the law will be fielding them in the auditorium," she said, pointing to the government building behind her. On cue, the four herms left the stage and made their way inside, with the Mayor following soon after.

Inside, the press conference began. The space fit a smaller number of people, and many of these were working for local and national papers. Others for online blogs. A varied assortment of inquisitive minds, hanging on every word, every scrap of information about the P.H.P.D. and their activities.

"Mayor Hallenstat — any more words on your initiative? How did you hit upon such a brilliant solution to our city's crime problem?"

"Why, brilliant? You flatter me!" She blushed under the scrutiny of camera-flashes. "I just thought a little out-of-the-box, nothing special. The results speak for themselves."

Another reporter took their turn. "Correct. Latest reports show a near-100% reduction in petty crimes citywide, and the massive drop in drug-dealing during the pilot programme does indeed speak for itself. But I am curious about the practices of the Patrol themselves — what prompted you to choose such a radical departure from policing norms?"

"You are...referring to the doctrine of 'full penetration', I'm guessing." Seeing the reporter nod she continued: "it's a controversial choice, I agree. Many scratched their heads when I first proposed it. Then again, as Mayor I had the complete support of the Commissioner."

"A follow-up question, if I may: what do you say to critics of this programme who claim your ideas stem from 'a bizarre hyper-sexualised fetish for big girls with even bigger endowments', and that 'such institutionalised weirdness is the product of local government too obsessed with satisfying their own power-mad kinks where sanity and normality should instead prevail'?"

The mayor chuckled. "To those I ask: are you going to say that to these girls' faces!? Are you going to walk up to one of these muscled Amazons...these thick, taut-torsoed babes, prideful and powerful...so very...dominant..." she wiped a sliver of drool from the corner of her mouth in a quick motion, coughing to mask the act, "...and tell them their elected officials have 'bizarre hyper-sexualised fetishes' or 'power-mad kinks'? I don't think so!"

The reported sat down, more confused than anything. While their mind dealt with the meaning of the — frankly odd — remarks by Mayor Hallenstat, the city leader had moved on to the next question.

From where she stood, dignified and dangerous in equal measure, Tanya missed the question. Too caught up in getting off after this press outing — in the most literal of senses — she'd let her mind wander again. Sharing a glance with Darla, whilst Bucky and Kaysee kept their eyes front, she wondered how long this would take.