FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Rumbling Reports For Sanmer By Draconicon

Doctor Fox hummed and sighed as he flipped through the various personnel files of the city law enforcement. Policemen, superheroes, vigilantes, everyone that he did business with had a record here, and every now and then, he needed to refresh himself on the details. After all, it wouldn't do to mistake a fire-breather for an acid-spitter, or vice versa.

It also gave him a rather convenient excuse to enjoy the attentions of Chief Barbender, a grizzly bear that was even now under his desk and giving a happy little suck to his cock.

"Hmm. Yes, doing quite well down there, Chief. Suck deeper."

Obedience was so ingrained in the grizzly that the doctor didn't have to do anything else to enforce it. It was the same for everyone in the station, by this point. As the psychologist and the physician for the entire force, as well as most of the heroes that operated in this part of the city, they were all used to obeying him as a matter of course. The ones that weren't quite so well inclined...well, that was where his own abilities came in.

Obedience begat obedience, and the more they obeyed, the more that they wanted to obey. The more they wanted to obey, the better it felt to do it. The repeating cycle led to everyone feeling quite satisfied to fall on their knees for him whenever he asked. Even the bigger heroes tended to do it, and the villains as well, after he had the chance to talk with them.

The bear's slick tongue worked along the underside of his cock as he flipped over to another file. It was a new one, since he'd only recently started working with the unicorn stallion, but he'd already done quite a bit of work.

Paladin. Superpower, hard-light projection and manipulation, upstanding member of the community, and one of the best endowed heroes I've ever seen, he thought as he looked over the case history for the equine. Certainly one of the more fun lays he'd had, for that matter, and with a rather open mind. He'd managed to open the unicorn's mind to be fucked on the first check-up, and had taken it even further over the subsequent two sessions that they'd had.

Chuckling, Doctor Fox closed the file and reached down, patting the chief on the head. The grizzly immediately stopped sucking, looking up.

"Don't stop. Keep sucking."

Simple commands worked best, he'd found, particularly for those that had been under his command for a while. They started to worry if they had to solve what he meant, and so he kept things as minimalistic as he could. The chief in particular had a problem with that, but as long as he kept reinforcing it, it worked out in the end.

It's always nice when their minds do the work for me, he thought. The need to obey touched on both his own commands and on societal norms. As soon as they were told to go back to their normal business, long-term conditioning took over. There was no need to pull them back to a normal state of mind, as some hypnotists were required to do. All that he did was allow the mind's natural need to obey its own conditioning to reassert itself.

It made for a much cleaner sense of things.

He closed the files as Paladin stepped in, the big unicorn still in his armor, if one could call it that. It was more a series of metal-lined cloth that wrapped around his hips and upper thighs, and around his pecs. The rest of his body was far more bare, though the doctor had heard that the unicorn used his hard-light abilities to armor himself as well as fight.

Whether that was true or not, he didn't care. This appearance was more appealing to the eye, and he smiled as the unicorn shut the door behind him already. Well trained, indeed. He patted the chief on the head again, sending him out of the room. The unicorn didn't even seem to notice the chief's nudity.

"Report."

"I'm doing well, Doctor Fox," the unicorn said immediately, not even taking a breath as he obeyed. "Four criminals brought in, all of them found in the middle of an act. Two of them unconscious, one bruised, and one in a bad way."

He nodded. He didn't particularly 'require' any of the heroes and cops to injure their captives, but it did make it easier for him to work if they were brought in with a small wound or injury that would need tending. It allowed him to start seeping the need to obey into the criminals as well as the police.

"Strip."

The fox stepped out from around his desk, not bothering to hide his cock as he started to strip off his own clothes. With Paladin already slipping into the obedience head-space, there'd be no questioning the need to do what he was told, or any questioning at all.

Doctor Fox smiled, brushing his hand down his white fur to his rump, wiggling a finger or two under his tail. Yes, he was still sufficiently lubed from an earlier encounter. Not quite as fresh as he would like, but hardly insufficient in amount.

"You deserve a reward today, Paladin. Step up to my desk."

The fox leaped up onto it, sitting on the green padding in the center of it as the stallion walked right up. His subject was already getting quite stiff and hard, and he smiled as he reached down and started stroking that sheath. It was quite the large specimen, and he was rather proud to have a toy like this for himself. Even if Paladin had only been moderately sized for a unicorn, he would have been fun, but someone this large...

"Ring yourself."

The hard-light powers activated, and the superhero groaned as a glimmering cock ring sprang into being around the base of his cock. Immediately, the horse's medial ring flared a bit further, and the veins along it started popping a little more strongly.

Doctor Fox nodded in satisfaction, turning around so that he was on his hands and knees. His tail went up over his back, and he reached back, spreading his ass cheeks for the stallion. He could feel the soft, bobbing bumps of that thick cock rubbing against his rear, and he smiled as the tip started dripping over his hole.

"Slide in."

He groaned softly as he felt the thick head press past his hole, the earlier experience sufficient to keep it moving. The fox smiled, letting his hands slip away from his rear as soon as he felt at least six inches inside of him, and rested them under his chest instead.

If Paladin had been free to think, he wouldn't have allowed this sort of thing. However, with his control, not only did these fuck sessions go precisely the way that he wanted, but he knew that they would last as long as he liked, as well. He wiggled his hips, settling himself a bit further down on that horse cock, and let out a soft moan as the medial ring popped past his rim.

"Mmmph...yes. Get it in there."

"Yes, doctor."

The feeling of that thick shaft working itself in deeper and deeper was quite a lovely one, and the fox doctor groaned as it slid in further, and further, each thrust taking it a few inches past where it had been before. The sensation of the medial ring popping in and out of him was just as good, and he could feel some of the lube running out of his hole and over his sac.

He resisted the urge to thrust back, instead taking some time to just enjoy the feeling of being filled, of being fucked. He rolled his hips back occasionally, but by and large, he just let the horse do the work.

Doctor Fox was a little past the halfway point when he heard a knock on his door.

"Hmm...I thought I cleared my appointments...Paladin, move sideways."

The white fox moved with it, taking himself ninety degrees so that he was laying along the desk rather than across it, and called out.

"Come in."

The already-tranced officer stepped inside, looking utterly oblivious to the fucking going on before him. Which he was, the doctor supposed.

"Report."

"There's a roughed-up prisoner that someone brought in. Pretty bad, doc. Looks like some anal rape or something."

The fox grumbled. It was one thing to have his own perversions indulged. It was another to see that someone was taking it out on the criminals before he could. Not to mention interrupting his own fun.

"Alright, I'll see to it. Take him to medical."

As the wolf walked out, Doctor Fox looked at his watch. There wasn't really enough time to finish his fuck with the stallion, so he'd have to cut it short. With a whispered word, he slipped off of the thick shaft and jumped off of his desk. He pulled up his pants and slid on his coat, and stopped at the door of the office.

"Get dressed, then go back to work."

He left Paladin to do as he was told.

The roughed-up rat was easy enough to take down into trance. Anyone that was already injured was happy enough to comply with a doctor if it meant that they weren't going to be in pain, and this rodent was no exception. He was just about glazed over as the fox examined him, not complaining about having his legs up in the air in a set of restraints.

Doctor Fox shook his head as he stroked a gloved finger over the rat's hole. It was clear that he'd been fucked rough and hard, and without any simple precautions. There were several tears along his rim, as well as bruising along the inner walls.

"Describe your arresting hero."

"He was a rhino, sir," the rat said in a soft voice, his mind sounding further away than usual. "Big and crude. Not much beside super strength. Looked like a school bully. Called himself Rumble Rhino."

He shook his head. Not just crass, but unimaginative. He supposed it went with the territory.

Then again, Rumble had been a small problem for a while. Not quite new, but not quite that settled yet, the rhino had been abusing his criminals quite a bit. Doctor Fox had needed to tend to a good five of them in the last two weeks, and it was getting annoying.

"Spread yourself."

The fox gently rubbed some soothing cream over the rat's hole as the rodent spread himself a bit wider. It wasn't much, but it would at least sooth him a little.

Now, I have to deal with him. Some indulgences are fine, but now he's starting to get annoying.

The End