Let Tiffy finished getting dressed.

From Create Your Own Story

Tiffany only stopped staring at your cock after you tucked it back in your short, allowing her to shake off the lusty thought accumulating in her head and focus on getting dressed. Just as she was ready to yank her uniform slacks back on however the front door of the station opened and a male officer called out, "Tiffy, you here? I saw your squad car out side." Tiffy's eyes widened in fear at the prospect of being caught in such a compromising position with such a young boy. She so grabbed her uniform up in her arms and bolted for the ladies room.

You had just enough time to push Tiffy's bra, that she had neglected to grab, farther under her deck when the owner of the male voice came walking into the office. "Who are you?" He asked, giving your an uncertain look before glancing around in search of her fellow officer. You decide it's best to say nothing. As your elevated hormones make you near irresistible to woman it has quite the opposite effect on males. It makes them aggressive towards you, even hateful as on a subconscious level they see you as a threat.

Moments later Tiffy emerged from the bathroom with out a hair out of place. Since her tits are so big and her uniform fairly tight it makes it harder to notice she is no longer wearing a bra. The male office, who's name tag says Connor, points a thumb in your direction and nods his head. "Truancy..." Tiffy explains, "I already wrote him up and called the parents. I was just hitting the ladies room before heading out to take him home.

"I can run him home." Connor says with a bright smile, obviously trying to score a few points good for getting into the sultry blonde's panties.

"I'll do it, I picked him up and I handling his case." She says obstinately, unimpressed by her male co-workers attempt at chivalry. Before Connor has time to argue the point farther Tiffany grabs your by the arm firmly and drags you wordlessly out to the squad car, putting you into the front seat and then getting in her self. The entire ride is spent in silence till She pulls into driveway of your host's residence. You take note of the fact there are no other cars present, leaving you to conclude that if there is any one home it would be Michelle. Tiffy takes a deep breath to center her self before turning to face you. " Look..., about before. I don't know what the hell got into me earlier but clearly that can't happen again. I love my husband..."

You cut Tiffy off as soon as she starts to lie, which happens to be the same time she opened her mouth. "No you don't." You tell her plainly. "In fact right now you are angry with him for even being around..., or rather not being there for you and your needs."

"Damnit! Will you just stop trying to read me!" She shouts angrily. "Now I didn't write you up for the truancy so let's just forget the whole thing happened, OK?" Her angry tone quickly to subsiding to one of pleading.

"You don't want to forget it..., in fact you want it so bad again that is scares you." You observe, causing a look of disbelief to cross Tiffy's beautiful face. Her nipples are once again poking out against her uniform, more pronounced than before since there is no bra to hold them back, a result of once again being exposed to your increased pheromones in such a confined space "You're thinking about it right now. How good it felt when I sucked your big tits and how my cock filled up your tight neglected pussy as if it belonged there." You tell her as you unhook your seat belt.

It takes Tiffy a few moments to force her vocal cords into working again but you don't give her the chance to put them to use. Before she can resist you are on your knees, tossing your arms around her neck and driving your tongue into her mouth. Tiffy's resistance lasts all of a split second before she wraps you up in her arms and begins passionately making out with you. With your tongues twisted in an intense dance you slip one arm from her neck and grab her uniform top, ripping the first three buttons open, allowing you to slip your hand into her top and grab a hold of her nipple, which you begin to roll and tug on.

Tiffy moans loudly into the kiss but doesn't back down in her passion till you pull back and start you lick your way to her ear. "This is how it's going to work. You are going to write down your address for me and then you're taking the rest of the day off." Despite the fact you have stopped kissing her Tiffy continues to lip and suck at your neck. "Then your going to put on a skimpy nightie and leave your door unlocked so I can come over later and spend all night raping your willing body."

The picture you paint causes Tiffany to shudder in anticipation of the night's activities as you pull reluctantly out of her embrace. She blinks her eyes several times before shaking her head and grabbing a piece of paper and pen. Desperately she scrawls down an address a few block away from this house before tucking it in your pants pocket. Then you give her a final, brief kiss goodbye and get out of the car.

With out even looking back you begin to walk toward the front door of the house. However Tiffy rolls down her window and calls out from behind. "You'll be there right..., tonight. You won't leave me all alone?" You glance back at her and only respond by blowing her a kiss before heading into the house and closing the door behind you. It's actually a full minute before you the squad car pulls out of the driveway and head off down the road.


Possessing
Host Tyler Enhancements:

7 inch cock, Amplified pheromones, Improved reflexes, strength and stamina.

Gender Male
Age 9
Boyfriend/Girlfriend
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