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Devil in the Details -- Cops and Robbers
🕑 Added 2020-09-20 00:53:27 +0000 UTC“Shit. Shit. Shit. How do I always get myself into these damn messes!” Jerry pulled off the road into the old abandoned lot. He’d never seen any lights in the place and parked his car hoping the police would just drive by. About 30 seconds passed and he could see those red and blue lights flashing brightly and then disappearing into the darkness again.
“Fuckin’ A…” he slid into his car’s seat and let out a heavy sigh of relief. “Now just time to get out of here…” His key was already in the ignition when he went to turn it. However, the engine wouldn’t turn over. It just kept grinding and grinding. “Damn it!” he shouted, hitting his car wheel. “Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!”
He tried starting it again but the engine just kept grinding and grinding, refusing to turn completely on. Each time it sounded even less likely to turn over. “Damn it…” his head hit the horn, honking it. “Shit!!!” Jerry couldn’t believe how stupid he was. He quickly got out of the car.
“Gotta hide.” There weren’t too many places to go. He was in the butt fuck of nowhere with nothing in walking distance. Best case scenario is that he’d wait until morning and hope some stranger would be willing to pick him up not knowing the crime he’d just commited. Just some schmuck he could take advantage of.
Jerry walked over to the large building in the center, for shelter. Despite its old decrepit look the metal doors keeping it closed opened fairly easily. They still squeaked, but compared to the loud wail he was expecting, that was better than he thought. He walked into the big open room with dust everywhere except for one spot. A perfect circle in the center.
“Hello!”
Jerry jumped at the sudden sound. His eyes darted around the empty room. There shouldn’t have been anyone there. It was old and abandoned. But his eyes finally made their way back to the center. In the circle stood a 30ish year old man dressed head to toe in full black. The moon shined in the room, yet it’s light didn’t quite hit him fully. Despite the moon’s light casting on him, his whole body stayed in shadow.
“Hello?” Jerry said.
“It’s so nice to have company. I wasn’t expecting someone so late.”
“Sorry,” Jerry said. “I wasn’t expecting to be here either…”
“Then it’s fate!” the man said. Even in the darkness, Jerry could see a devilish grin on his face. His eyes seemed to shine gold.
“Must be…” Jerry dismissed. “Look, I’m just looking for a place to hide. I’m not trying to cause any trouble.”
“And what will you give me?”
“What will I..?” Jerry started off, realizing what the guy was saying. “How about I don’t wring your scrawny little neck?” He took several paces forward towards the man. Not many people were willing to talk back to Jerry. His natural size and strength were a deterrent for near everybody who knew him. Then there was his anger that absolutely no one wanted to be on the other side of.
Yet the man didn’t move. Even as Jerry stood a mere foot away, he didn’t move. It didn’t matter that Jerry looked like he could have been a linebacker in football, the man didn’t seem intimidated at all. Even going so far as to talk back. “I need something from you…”
“From me?!” Jerry growled. His whole body flexed as he tried to hold himself back. But when he took a step closer to the circle, his body froze. A chill ran through his body. His heart rate slowed. Everything in him shouted, ‘run!’ But he couldn’t move. “What…” he swallowed hard as his mouth went dry. “What’s going on?”
“I’m not sure what you’re talking about,” the man said. His tone still even and unchanged. But somehow still threatening. Carrying a power that no one could possibly have. “All I’m asking is for something in exchange for your safety.”
In the windows red and blue lights started flashing. However, instead of going down the road they held on the building. A door opened and closed. “Well?” the man asked. “What are you willing to give?”
The officer’s heavy boots hitting the dirt could be heard throughout the building. Each step was getting closer and closer to the front doors. There weren’t any other exits. Jerry’s body was too big to fit through the windows. And the big open space made it impossible to hide.
“Any--Anything,” Jerry said. Any strength that he had seemed to disappear into almost whimpering. As much as he wanted to kick this guy’s ass, he couldn’t move. And if he tried to attack the officer, that wouldn’t turn out well either. “I’ll give you anything. Just don’t have him take me to jail. Okay? I don’t want to go back there. I can’t go back there.”
“I can do that,” the man said holding out his hand. Jerry shook it without thinking. “Perfect,” the man smiled.
Jerry felt his stomach drop. “Per-fect?” he repeated back. Just the evil in that smile made him feel all the less comfortable. But the warmth spreading through out his body made him think that just going with the police would have been a better idea. He took a step back. Then another. Then another, this time his foot slipped out of his shoe. “Wh-what?”
Everything around Jerry was starting to feel so much bigger. He was losing pounds by the second. His line of sight was the same as the man in front of him and then he was looking up. He looked back and forth between his arms watching the muscle and strength fade away into almost nothing. Hair covering his chin and body receded back into his body leaving his skin smooth and soft.
But the hair on his head started to grow out. The deep black color turning into a softer brown with bleach highlights at the end. He had to run his fingers through it to get it out of his eyes, then the curls just flopped back down in place again. “What’s going on?” Jerry’s deep voice sounded more like a squeak. Any depth or strength in it was completely absent. Even a bit of a lisp followed some of his words.
“What-uhh happened to me-uhhh..?” Jerry whined. Looking down at his body, he couldn’t believe how small he was. Maybe 5’6” and maybe 120 pounds. His body just looked so weak and frail, especially to what it had been. “What’d you do to me-uhhh?!”
“Police! I’m coming in,” the front doors to the building opened up and a police officer stood there with his gun drawn.
“Evening officer,” the man in black said. “What seems to be the trouble.”
A bit of a daze overcame him. His mind seemed to have slowed down while his but his body was still there. “I’m… I’m looking for a man for armed robbery. 6’2” 240ish pounds. Big semi muscular build. His car was out front and I thought… I thought he might be in here.”
“Hmmm… Don’t think we have anyone matching that description in here,” the man said. “But you’re more than welcome to look around Officer Tomlan.”
Officer Tomlan cautiously looked around the large empty room. It was just those two standing near the center; the one in clothes for a man twice his size and the other one in completely black. Tomlan had been an officer for a while. He knew that this didn’t make any sense. “What are you two boys up to tonight?”
“Nothing you wouldn’t like.”
“Huh?” the daze took over the officer again. He tried to shake it away but for some reason the mild confusion just stayed. His worries were slowly starting to drift away. His hands shook as he wanted to reholster his gun. “Oh?” Officer Tomlan appeared out of the corner of his mouth. “And what might that be?”
Jerry watched as the officer relaxed. He was a bit older and overweight, but there was a handsomeness about him even at his age. The officer’s legs wobbled as though there was a discomfort slowly growing in between them, but he tried to act like nothing was going on. The gun slowly went back into his holster and he crossed his arms against his chest.
Never in his life had Jerry felt this strange feeling of intimidation before. He suddenly realized just how small he was. His thin arms were nothing compared to the officer’s and he could only hope that he might have weighed half as much. And seeing those thick arms cross against his broad chest, Jerry felt something else. Blood was rapidly flowing between his legs as well. Filling up his tiny cock. A shiver rushed through his body making him drop his shorts.
“Oh God…” Jerry scrambled to pick them up again.
“See? Even my friend knows what you want,” the man in black said. “A young, handsome, fit, masculine cop like yourself knows that keeping the law is important. But I’m sure you’re willing to look the other away. For a price… Right?”
“Damn,” the officer’s light smirk turned into a full toothy grin as he brought a hand to his face and shook it back and forth trying to hide his amusement. “I’m that obvious? Thought I hid it a bit better...”
“You can’t hide your desires from me, officer,” the man in black said.
“C’mere boi,” Officer Tomlan said. The rasp in his voice made it almost sound like a growl.
Jerry felt his body obey the command. Slowly and cautiously he stepped towards the officer. He could see the older man’s face start to change to something younger. The age and stress lines smoothing over while his thinning white hair turned to a more solid brown. He kept his thick jawline completely bare.
The officer’s shoulders widened, filling out the police uniform completely. His chest pushed hard against the black fabric, popping the top button off or it. That was the only thing taking away from his perfect pristine image from him. But no one dared to comment on it. The fact that his arms filled the large uniforms sleeves completely, almost stretching them, kept anyone from wanting to say anything.
“You been a bad boi?” the officer asked as Jerry stood just a foot away.
Jerry’s eyes widened as he stared up at the officer. He had to be at least 6’4” and all that fat that he had turned to solid hard muscle. “Yes sir,” Jerry said. It was under his breath. The sheer awe and terror he had as he stood in front of the officer made it hard to make much of a noise at all.
“What was that?”
“Yes sir.” It was a little louder, but the high pitch in Jerry’s voice made it hard to hear.
“Louder!”
“Yes sir!” Jerry shouted. His knees felt weak and he nearly toppled over.
Officer Tomlan caught him. “It’s alright boi. I understand. You just made a few bad mistakes. But they shouldn’t have to ruin your life. Right?”
“Right,” Jerry nodded.
“That’s a good boi,” Officer Tomlin’s voice was almost soothing as his large hand ran through Jerry’s long bleached hair. “Such a good boi. It’s just circumstances that made you do something bad. But I can look the other way.”
“You can?” Jerry asked. He hadn’t realized that his face was pressed up against the officer’s chest while his head was being stroked. Just hearing that strong commanding voice was sending him off into an almost dreamlike state.
“I can…” the officer smiled. “After all, no one was hurt. And I can return the items. But you have to do something for me…”
“Anything!”
“Anything?” Officer Tomlan’s hands stopped petting the top of Jerry’s head and went down to his belt. His fingers worked quickly undoing it, and letting his pants drop down to the floor.
Jerry couldn’t believe his eyes. The bulge was massive. Sticking far out in front of him, even if it was still contained in it’s blue and black jockstrap. “Anything.” Jerry’s mouth hung open as his knees slowly lowered to the ground. His tiny hands traced the sides of the muscular body down over his thick impressive quads. Jerry could run his fingers in between the separate muscles, feeling each of the four that make up the leg.
But his attention quickly diverted back to the bulge that was in front of his face. He slowly lowered the straps, almost like he was opening up a present. His mouth went wide open as the present revealed itself. The thick long rod slapped Jerry in the face but he slowly went back to loving the large piece of meat.
“Can’t handle it boi?”
Jerry didn’t respond as he kissed the tip. He could feel Officer Tomlan’s hand tighten against the back of his head. And the soft grunt was enough to let him know he was on the right path. Slowly he pushed it into his mouth parting his soft lips. Jerry made sure the was the slightest bit of tension as more and more of the massive dick was pushed inside him. His tounge flicked the tip and he could taste the salty pre starting to leak out of it.
“That’s it boi,” Officer Tomlan grunted. His hips bucked slightly and grip tightened against Jerry’s head. “Keep it up.”
The complement was sudden and unexpected. Jerry couldn’t control himself as he released. But that didn’t put a damper on his mood or his service. He was a professional after all and he wasn’t truly satisfied until his partner was. He sucked on the hard dick filling his mouth. All the while his small gentle hands ran up and down the hard body in front of him. Expertly worshipping each and every one of those hard earned muscles. He could feel the officer flexing them, almost bragging about how big and strong he was.
Little by little, Jerry knew he was getting to the officer. He could feel the pace was picking up. While the grip fluctuated from incredibly tight to soft as Officer Tomlan tried his best not to finish. But Jerry knew he was an expert. He knew all the right buttons to push. It didn’t matter how stubborn the officer was, he was about to break. Just another flick of his tongue. Or a finger running under his balls towards his ass and then viola.
“Oh fuck yeah!” Officer Tomlan leaned his head back and let himself go. His balls jumped up as they shot the back of his throat. Despite the large load, Jerry was able to swallow it. His mouth slowly slid off of the officer’s dick and he stared bright eyed at him. Officer Tomlan shook his head. “Next time you want my attention, just call me. Got it?”
“Yes sir!” Jerry said. He nearly saluted.
“Good…” Officer Tomlan turned around for the door. It closed behind him and outside Jerry’s back door was opened and then closed. The heavy sounds of his boots filled the empty air. And just a few moments later the red and blue flashing lights stopped and the cop car started up.
Jerry stared in awe at what he’d just done. “What…” his mouth still hung open. But thinking back on it he could feel himself get hard again. “What was that?!” he shouted at the man in black.
“You said anything…” the man smiled.
“But what about him?”
“Officer Tomlan? Oh, we worked out a deal. Just most of his heterosexuality. Most of his experience. His marriage. And a few other things.”
“But…”
“But what? You can’t go back on your deal. You’ve just expanded my ring of influence.” He pointed down at the black circle surrounding him. It was a little bigger than it’d been before. “And don’t think that you’re part of the deal is up. I have so many more things for you…”
Comments
Thanks.😅 but this isn't so much a story as it is a random series of stories that tie back to previous characters luring others into the old warehouse.
Looking forward to where this is going.
welan
Darker and Darker .,,, you kind of change your story mood quite a bit .
