X-Files - Hunting Bigfoot Pt. 02

A couple of hours later, a large shadow stalked through the woods near Love's Travel Stop. Drawn on by a familiar scent, the shadow moved closer to the dangerously exposed area where the strange pink creatures had destroyed the trees. Crouching down in the bushes, hidden by the foliage and failing light, the Bigfoot picked up a small soft white object. Raising the discarded panty liner to his face, he inhaled the scent of Dana Scully.

With a low hoot of excitement, the beast recognised the scent. It was the female he had wanted to breed with a year ago before it was attacked. Obviously she had returned and wanted to breed, leaving this strange scent mark of her heat. With another hoot, Bigfoot re-entered the woods, heading back to Hood River. In its mouth it chewed on the aromatic panty liner.

As they pulled up outside the sheriff's office, Scully wondered if Deputy Callahan would be on duty. Stepping through the front door, she saw the tall broad-shouldered officer was indeed present. Smiling seductively at the man, she let Mulder do the talking.

'Good to see you again, deputy. FBI agents Mulder and Scully. Sheriff Coleman asked for our assistance with your missing persons case.'

'Welcome back agents, good to see you both. Shame it's under bad circumstances again though,' Tom Callahan said. 'Come on through,' he added, opening the half-gate. Mulder stepped past with Agent Scully following. Leaning down as she passed him, the deputy whispered, 'Very nice to see you.'

'Deputy,' she said then pointedly looked down at his bulging crotch. 'I see you're eager to get help with this case. I hope you're still up to the task.'

'I'm very eager to help. I'm sure I can satisfy your needs. Just like last time,' he smirked at her. As the feds moved to Sheriff Coleman's desk, Callahan's eyes tracked the short redhead, ogling her sexy arse in her tight pants. Such a sexy arse. Damn, I can't wait to tap that again.

As the federal agents approached the sheriff, the fat man was hanging up his phone. He didn't look happy.

'Ah, the FBI. Thanks for coming back. Wasn't sure you would after your abrupt departure last time. Still not sure what that was all about,' he said. At their last visit, Agent Mulder had claimed to have wounded a suspect before leaving with his partner. Coleman hadn't seen the redhead with him at the time, but here they both were.

'The bureau doesn't like to leave cases unsolved, Sheriff,' Mulder said. 'We've got unfinished business here. If the attacker has returned, we mean to capture him.'

'Well, much obliged for your help, agents. Afraid I can't stay and catch you up with the new series of cases. Just got off the phone with the mayor. Need to go see him. All in a fluster right now. Election year, you know. Very understandable. Cousin of mine actually.'

Town politics, Mulder thought. 'Do you mind if we take a look at the case files, sheriff?' Fox asked. 'If possible I'd like to take them with us and we can check into our motel.'

'Of course, of course. Right this way.'

As the sheriff and agent talked, Deputy Callahan had stepped close to Agent Scully. Dropping his hand, he palmed an arse cheek, feeling it through the smooth clothe of her pants. Damn, that's nice. Warm, sexy and firm, he thought, squeezing her arse. Under his fingers he found the outline of her panties. Moving his hand over, he cupped her other cheek and fondled that one as well. Tight. He remembered only too well just how good it felt to fuck Agent Scully up the arse.

When the agent looked over her shoulder and smiled at him again, memories of those luscious red lips locked around his manhood surfaced. He winked at her then gave a lecherous smile before running his hand over her butt, groping both cheeks.

If I get the chance, I'm going to fuck this deputy again, Scully swore, pushing her bum back against his roaming hand. She could feel herself getting hot again. A slow throb started in her pussy, eager to be filled again. God, I get so horny these days. I need my period soon as well. I get so horny every month around this time. Humans still aren't that different to animals in some respects.

As Coleman and Agent Mulder disappeared into the records room, Callahan said into the woman's ear, 'I remember this arse. Still feels good. Would you like to have me fuck it again? I know you do.'

So arrogant, she thought even as she reached behind and felt for his crotch. Grabbing the rapidly hardening dick through the man's tan uniform pants, she squeezed. 'At some point during our visit here, I'm going to sit on this thing,' she said, looking him directly in the eyes and giving him a playful tug.

'Anytime you want it agent, I'll be glad to give it to ya.'

Scully dropped her hand as her partner and the sheriff returned. Deputy Callahan boldly kept his on her backside, trusting their bodies to hide his groping. As his boss and the other agent spoke, Callahan pushed his fingers into the crack of the beautiful redhead's arse. Pushing, he forced his fingers deeper, pressing the woman's pants and panties into her crevice. She shifted her stance, letting him delve a little deeper. Damn, but she's a hot one. But his groping had to come to an end as the other two men concluded their business.

'Sun will be down shortly. No idea how long I'll be busy with the mayor. Mightn't I suggest we go searching the woods tomorrow,' the sheriff said.

'Yeah, ok sheriff. It'll give me and Scully a chance to review these files. We'll see you tomorrow then.' Mulder appeared affable but he had really wanted to get into the woods and find Bigfoot. And although Coleman was a fat slob of a man he had previously shown he knew the woods well. It would be best to have his aid in this investigation. 'Come on, Scully.' Nodding to the two cops, he led his partner outside.

Climbing into the car, Dana felt the wedgie the deputy had given her. She also felt the fresh moisture between the lips of her twat. Oh, I'm getting that cock soon, she thought.

Once booked into their motel rooms, the two FBI agents worked together reviewing the case files on the missing women. For hours they poured through the details of the missing females.

'All of these missing women are young to early forties. Each in good health and apparent fitness,' Scully summarised. 'Nothing in their backgrounds suggests any kind of connection between any of them.'

'All of breeding age and could be mistaken for healthy mates,' Mulder said, seriously.

With a raised eyebrow, Scully said, 'You still believe that there is some...some Bigfoot out there searching for a replacement for his lost mate.'

'I do, Scully. It fits the facts as we know them.'

'It's a supposition based on a lot of fanciful guesswork, Mulder,' she said, exasperated.

'Come on, Scully. You should know this is real. Look, I know what I saw and you saw it as well.'

'Enough, Mulder!' Scully said. She didn't want to continue the discussion going down this road as she was starting to get horny again. 'Look, we've been through these files repeatedly. We're not going to get much more information until we get a look at the areas where these women disappeared from.'

'Yeah...yeah ok.'

'You know what, Mulder, I'm hungry. I could do with something to eat. Let's go into town and get dinner,' Dana said.

'You go ahead, Scully. Think I'll take a run. Clear my head some.'

'You sure?'

'Go ahead. I'll see you tomorrow,' Fox said.

With Mulder gone, Dana changed into a grey t-shirt and black knee-length skirt on impulse. Should I put on pantyhose? No. Keeping the same underwear and panty liner, she grabbed her black blazer and slipping into her low black heels she headed out the door and into town.

As she was finishing her meal, Dana saw a sheriff's car pull up outside. On closer inspection she saw deputy Callahan sitting behind the wheel, apparently checking the traffic. Leaving money on the table, she exited the restaurant. Outside, she headed towards the police cruiser and leaned into the open driver's window.

'Deputy Callahan. Busy evening?' she enquired.

'Agent Scully. It's very nice to see you again,' Tom Callahan said, openly looking at her tits pressing against the tight t-shirt. Seeing where his interest was, Dana pressed her chest forwards suggestively. 'Can I offer you a ride?' the man asked, eyes not lifting beyond her tits.

'Oh I think you can, deputy,' Scully replied with a sexy smile before walking around the cruiser and getting into the passenger seat. Legs opening as she stepped into the vehicle, she felt how hot she had become in the last few minutes as a draft blew up under her skirt. Going to be hotter very soon.

'So, Agent Scully...' Callahan started before being interrupted by the redhead reaching over and groping him, fingers squeezing his already hardening dick. 'Ok.' Grinning, the officer pulled out into traffic. 'Back to your motel or my place?'

'Hmm, just go somewhere quiet,' Dana said, her fingers pulling down the zipper of the officer's tan pants. As they drove through the town, she pushed her hand into the open fly and fished out his already throbbing member. Making the man moan, Dana started stroking him, her fist rising and down smoothly. Evil glint in her eyes, she smiled at the deputy, fingers stroking just the tip of his engorged prick, rubbing it with her palm.

Having quickly looked through the windows to check the coast was clear, Scully shifted in her seat. Leaning over and dropping her head to his lap, the federal agent took the hard purple head into her mouth. Closing her red lips around it, she slowly sucked. Her tongue traced the edge of the helmet, sending tingles of sensation through the cock and into the man who moaned in delight. Encouraged, Dana moved her lips further down the shaft, tasting more of the man's hot flesh. As the police cruiser drove through town, Scully's head bobbed up and down in the deputy's lap, sucking him, taking more inches into her mouth.

'God damn, that feels good,' Callahan said, starting to struggle with his driving. As the sexy FBI agent continued sucking him, the deputy drove to a quiet area, not that far from the motel where the out-of-town visitors were staying. Seeing no one around, he pulled off the road and stopped a few meters into the woods. 'Suck that dick, agent.'

Mouth full of cock, nostrils filled with the scent of hot male, Scully was in heaven. Holding the cock steady, she concentrated on the head, sucking the helmet as her tongue dug into the piss hole on top. Drawing her lips up on off the head, she gave it a playful kiss before engulfing it once more. In the dark police cruiser, Scully's head bobbed up and down, mouth sucking, tongue roaming, lips caressing. Between her own legs, her pussy was flooded with juice. Squeezing her thighs, she felt the moisture gathering between her cunt lips and escaping only to be soaked up by her panty liner.

If it wasn't for that protection, my panties would be ruined and my skirt would have a large wet spot, she thought with a delighted twinkle in her eye. Not to mention the car seat!

As she continued sucking dick in the police car, Scully reached back into the open fly. Pinching the man's scrotum, she pulled his balls out into the open. Dana started wanking the hard shaft as she moved her mouth to the testicles. Inhaling, she sampled the musky scent of sweaty balls. Hmm, I love that smell. Her wet pink tongue swiped over the wrinkled sack, spreading her saliva over the sensitive skin. She chased the sensitive balls inside, trying to suck one into her mouth.

'God, yes. Suck my balls Scully. Suck my sweaty balls,' Callahan moaned. As the redhead stroked his cock and her mouth sucked his nuts, he looked over and saw the woman's arse, wrapped in her black skirt. Leaning across, he rubbed his hand over her sexy bum. It was not a tight skirt, so when his fingers found her butt crack he pushed into it. Palm closing, he gave her left arse cheek a good squeeze, feeling the strong muscle flexing.

Moaning, Scully delighted in the smell and taste of the man's balls as he groped her rear. Having managed to get the first testicle into her mouth and sucked the meaty sweat off it, she spat it out and went after its twin. On the cock, her hand twisted around the top of the shaft and the helmet, her thumb rubbing over the sensitive tip, smearing pre-cum. Behind, she felt her skirt pulled up, her black panties exposed. A strong hand grabbed her arse, pinching, fingers delving into her butt crevice.

Returning her mouth to the cock tip, she swirled her tongue all over it before closing her lips and sucking hard and loud. Wet slurping noises filled the car's cabin. Head bobbing, she took more and more into her mouth, working her way further down the shaft. Glock. Glock. Glock. Gagging sounds now filled the car as the dick hit the opening of her throat.

'Take it all, Scully, take it all,' Deputy Callahan said, placing his free hand on the red's head and pushing her down.

Gathering saliva in her mouth, she moved down the shaft, taking it further. Relaxing her throat and controlling her reflux, Dana let the man push her head down, forcing his cock into her throat. A deep moan met her efforts as the cock went deeper into her oesophagus. Lips wrapped around the stem of the man, Scully alternated between sucking and swallowing. More moans met her increased efforts. The hand continued to press her down, keeping the dick lodged deep in her throat. Behind, the other hand pushed her panties down, fingers explored her butt crack, seeking out her anus.

'Damn, Scully! Your throat feels amazing. Feels even better than this arse,' Callahan said, pressing a finger against the tight puckered ring of her arsehole. A feminine moan sounded as the finger pushed through and into the agent's rectum. Another sounded when a second finger was quickly added. Dana's practiced butthole relaxed, allowing the two thick fingers to start slowly moving in and out of her.

Hmm, that feels good in my arse. But my cunt needs fucking.

With one last gulp of her throat, Dana pulled off the cock. 'Take your pants off,' she told the deputy, her voice heavy. Straightening up in her seat, Scully pulled her panties down and off. Seeing Callahan distracted with his gun belt and pants, the redhead quickly removed the very wet and sticky panty liner and threw it out the open window. She then stuffed her underwear into her blazer's pocket. Glancing over at the officer, she saw him with his prick standing proud, pants around his ankles.

A quick glance through the windows to check they were unobserved, Scully moved over, straddling the deputy and lifting her skirt. Reaching down, she grabbed his cock. Stroking, she said, 'So Deputy Callahan, do you want my pussy this time?' Without waiting for a reply, she raised up on her knees. Guiding the prick to her went cunt, she briefly teased herself, running the tip along her wet furred slit. With a moan, she pressed herself down, impaling her snatch on the officer's cock. 'Ah, God. That's just what I need,' Scully said, relaxing her pussy and taking it all.

'Jesus, you're so hot, and so wet, Agent Scully,' the deputy moaned.

Hands on her hips, Callahan guided her in moving her body, grinding on the embedded prick. But Scully wanted more than just to grind. Rising up on her knees, she began riding the dick, rising and dropping down on it, impaling herself over and over again. Using her increased control, Dana started contracting and relaxing her inner muscles. Her walls sucked at the cock even as she continued riding it. Rising to the top, she repeatedly pushed down, cunny muscles milking the entire length as the tip pressed against her cervix. Not much room inside the car, the FBI agent found herself pressing her concealed tits against the deputy's hard chest. Nipples stiff inside the cups of her bra, she squashed her tits against the man.

'Mm, feels so good inside me,' she moaned. The fucking was starting to scratch the itch deep inside her. Increasing her speed, she fucked harder, taking the entire shaft into her snatch and squeezing it with her sugar walls. Strong hands moved to grasp her arse, pulling her cheeks apart as the deputy became more active, thrusting up into her, matching Scully thrust for thrust.

'Uh, damn, you're a fine fuck, Scully,' the deputy moaned. Already he could feel his balls starting to tighten. The aggressive manner of the redhead had really gotten to him. Not to mention the best deepthroat blowjob he'd ever experienced. 'Not gonna...last much...longer.'

'Not yet. Not yet,' Scully moaned, fucking harder, moving faster. Rocking her hips, she ground the man's tip against her cervix. Too late she realised her mistake when the man groaned loudly and a sudden rush of wet heat spread inside her. Deep within, she felt pulse after pulse as semen was ejaculated up her cunt. 'Oh, yes!' she screamed, her own orgasm triggered by the feel of sperm flooding her.

Pressing her tits against the man, she thrust her tongue deep into his mouth, aggressively seeking out his own and sucking it. Between her legs, she ground hard against the impaling cock, her muscles milking him for every last drop of sperm she could get. Already wet, her cunt was now dripping, filled with both female cream and male spunk. Scully shuddered, her body juddering as she climaxed.

After several moments, the FBI Agent climbed off the deputy sheriff, collapsing back into the passenger's seat. It was good, but it wasn't enough, Scully thought, feeling the itch in her still throbbing cunt. She ignored the feeling of semen slowly seeping out from her pussy lips, smearing between her thighs. Hopefully the deputy will be ready to go again soon. From outside, she barely registered the sound of something like an owl. Before the pair could enjoy another round, the vehicle's police radio interrupted them.

'Deputy Callahan. This is Rita. Come in,' a voice said.

'Shit,' the officer said, reaching for the radio. 'Yes, Rita, what is it?'

'Reports of disturbance at the Palmer place. Again.'

'Ok, Rita. Will check it out.'

'Something to be worried about?' Scully asked, frustrated that her chance for another fuck seemed to be gone.

'The Palmer's with another domestic. Procedure says I gotta check it out. You can come if you want to.'

Not the sort of coming I'm interested in. 'I'll pass if it's nothing to be concerned about,' Dana said.

'Look I better go. I'll drop you off at your motel first.'

'How far is the motel from here?' Scully asked, not really wanting to take a chance that Mulder would see her with the deputy and ask embarrassing questions or draw the correct conclusion.

'Well, it's about a ten minute walk through the woods, in that direction,' Callahan pointed past Scully. 'But I don't think...'

'Don't worry, deputy. I'm armed and it's not far. You better answer that call. Someone might be in need of your help,' Scully said.

'Well, if you're sure. Hopefully we can meet up again. I'd like to enjoy that fine arse of yours again. And I wouldn't mind some more of your hot pussy.'

'Charmer,' Scully smirked. 'Perhaps. You never know.' Well I do: I want some more of that cock. Stepping out of the car, she watched as the deputy reversed back out onto the main road and headed away. Turning around, Scully headed off into the woods, spunk running down her leg.

It had taken a long time to track down the female. It was dark now, allowing Bigfoot to move faster, less concerned about the pink creatures seeing it. It had circled the town a few times before it had picked up her scent before losing it. Finally, it had discovered her scent on the breeze again. Stronger, the smell of her heat enticing, encouraging.