Trial Turnaround

Story by Angrynightmob on SoFurry

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A 30 minute com for https://twitter.com/Chef_Nook

He wanted to have a story with me eating a bunch of people with my dick while doing my job. Naturally, I obliged.

Story contains cockvore, cum digestion with remains, and a very loose understanding of the justice system, so no one under 18 allowed.


Tris didn't know how it got to this point.

The case had been going perfectly so far, with the defendant clearly guilty. His key witness, Oscar the otter, had provided what he had figured to be definitive evidence to the guilt of the defendant. But somehow, the defense attorney had somehow made it seem like his witness was the guilty one, and he didn't have anything around to counteract that claim.

He was gritting his beak and his fist was clenched. That smug look on that lawyer was getting to him. He knew his witness was completely innocent, but he didn't have anything with him to prove it. He didn't think it was necessary. A dirty trick to try and get a guilty man free. And the jury seemed to want the otter to hang. Maybe it was just the nature of that group of wolves and coyotes and jackals, he hadn't considered any sort of anti-otter biases within them, but now he was kicking himself for such an oversight.

"Well," The polar bear judge said, "Do you have anything to prove that your witness wasn't at the scene at the time? If not, you haven't proven the defendant's guilt completely."

The golden eagle was practically seeing red at this point. He just needed that one thing.

"Your honor, I..." Tris said, trying to think of something.

Suddenly, the doors to the courtroom burst open. An armadillo was rushing in, holding what looked like a security tape.

"Your honor!" The armadillo said, "I found proof of Oscar's innocence!"

The courtroom was breaking into murmurs while everyone started talking while the polar bear began to bang his gavel.

"Order, order!" He said,"That is quite the claim, and most unorthodox! There's a system that has to be gone through to determine guilt and innocence, and I should declare a mistrial right now!"

"Your honor!" Tris said, "If it's determining the innocence of someone who isn't the defendant, then the defendant's rights haven't been infringed."

"Your honor!" The lawyer said, "This is completely absurd!"

"The prosecution is correct." The judge said, "Oscar isn't the one on trial here, so evidence of his innocence doesn't impact the rights of the accused. Bailiff, play the tape."

A tv and player was brought into the courthouse and the security footage was played. On it, clearly, was Oscar the otter, with a clear date and time displayed on it, which put him elsewhere at the time of the crime.

"I object!" The lawyer said.

"I see no problem with this tape." Tris said, a sudden feeling of relief washing over him. He didn't know who this armadillo was, or where he found a security tape with Oscar on it, but at this point he'd take it. "But if you insist on trying to find some issue, be my guest. But know that if you cannot, then that means the only one left who can have committed this heinous crime is your client, and the sentence will be death!"

The judge banged his gavel again. "I have to agree with the prosecution. If you cannot find anything wrong with this tape, then the trial is over."

The lawyer was sweating hard now. The white rabbit went to the screen, playing the tape backwards and forwards, looking for anything that seemed out of place. Tris kept one eye on him, and another on the increasingly guilty looking kangaroo was biting his nails. The two were just stalling for time now, as every single frame on the tape was gone over. But, it was airtight.

"I've seen and heard enough!" The judge said, banging his gavel. "The prosecution has now proven that there could have been no other fur who could have committed this crime. They have proven that only the defendant and the witness are the only two men in town who have that specific tattoo on the underside of their tails, which was spotted by a second witness, and with the tape showing the witness was clearly not there at the time of the crime, that only the defendant could have committed the crime."

More murmurs came through the court, and the polar bear looked towards both the lawyer and Tris, before then going to the jury.

"As the facts of this case are clear," He said to them, "Are there any objections to this ruling?"

All the members of the jury seemed to be rather upset that the otter wasn't going to be found guilty, but the truth seemed to be prevailing.

"No, your honor." One said through gritted teeth, "I see no need for deliberations either."

"Then, my judgement is set." The polar bear said, "I sentence them to death, to be carried out immediately. By the prosecution! And the lawyer as well, for pulling such a trick on an innocent man! Prosecutor, please carry out their judgement by cockvore!"

"With pleasure, your honor!" Tris said, looking over at the defense side of the courtroom.

The eagle removed his finely made pants and let his hyper cock spill out into the courtroom. Over fifteen feet of dick emerged from Tris's groin, his thick shaft throbbing as it sprang to life. The massive arousal hung and flared in the air before the golden eagle humped his hips forward. His cockhole began to gape wide open, a dark tunnel spreading wide as his shaft spilled over the guilty kangaroo and clamped over his face. A powerful suction pulled him off of his seat as Tris began eating him with his dick in front of the entire courtroom, everyone watching the sentence being carried out.

The defendant struggled, but Tris's cock pulled and swallowed harder, dragging him into his penis and bulging out his urethra and working him down his massive cock. It took under a minute for the entire male to be squeezed, gripped, and sucked beyond his cockhead, his entire body now a bugle sliding down his massive arousal.

"You were sentenced too." Tris said, his cock gaping again once the kangaroo was beyond his cockhead, and his gaping cum tunnel flared and rippled, before it yawned again and smothered the lawyer rabbit entirely, oozing pre all over him before it sucked him into his cock as well. The eagle's cock flexed upward, swallowing harder on both males as it then pointed skyward, showing everyone the deceitful lawyer's legs and body vanishing down the hole, as he too was now a bulge being worked down Tris's shaft to his balls like his client.

The two squirming bulges were clearly being worked down his body, struggling every bit of the way, but were soon reaching the base of Tris's cock and squeezed through his inner ring into his balls. Tris humped upward again, further speeding them down into his sac, as they both were dropped into his massive orbs. He could feel them pushing and moving about, audible splashes echoing as they tried to swim in his thick, gooey, cream. A few hand and face prints pushed about in his feathery balls as they tried to find the way out. But, within moments of being submerged in spunk, they were still.

Tris started to stroke his massive cock. Most of the audience had fled the courtroom, but there were still several curious onlookers, as were the witnesses and jury, with the judge stroking himself off under his robe as he watched the eagle work. They wouldn't have to wait long until the eagle was oozing more pre and his hyper shaft gaped wide again, his breath coming in short huffs. Tris closed one of his eyes and felt his urethra bulge again, and a gush of cum began to swell up at the base of his shaft and spray outwards.

The flow was like a fire hydrant was going off, and a spray of white blasted out of his penis, with two skeletons among the cum. Their bones began to break and shatter, the skeletal structure of the kangaroo and rabbit clearly visible until their bodies broke apart, leaving only a pair of shocked skulls coated in cum.

"Now, your honor..." Tris said, his dick still oozing, even after eliminating the two of them, "I have to say that...the jury seems to have considered this innocent otter a criminal. I think they were just waiting to declare him guilty. I motion that they are just as deserving!"

The polar bear was still stroking with one hand, and a gleam appeared in his eye, as well as an evil grin. "I have to agree with the prosecution. Guilty! Death by cockvore!"

The eagle turned to the jury box, his arousal still flexing and hungry. The assorted jurors gasped out as the judge pulled out a XXXXXXXXXXXXL condom from behind the bench and handed it to the large eagle. It was the absolute smallest size that could still fit him, and while it would be uncomfortable, it would suffice.

The juror's tried to climb out and over each other to get out of the jury box, but Tris's cock was grabbing and sucking the clearly anti-otter juror's into his manhood. The twelve were being sucked down just as easily as the defendant and his lawyer, each one being caught by his cockslit and sucked down into the slick, moist cum tunnel. Some tried to push others into his cumhole to give themselves some extra seconds, but eventually, all twelve of them were swallowed down by the hyper eagle arousal.

A steady stream of bulges worked down his cock, each one trying to fight it as they moved about inside his meat. But each juror would be clenched, sucked, and swallowed, the fleshy walls grinding along them and dropping them down into his body. With the last one sucked in, Tris ripped open the condom and shoved it over the head of his penis. A single throb of his cock was almost enough to rip it, but he still rolled and pulled it down, only able to get about a fifth down his shaft, but that would be enough.

The eagle rubbed along the underside of his urethra, feeling the bulges sinking down to his balls, and each male was deposited into his sac. His nuts shook several times, bodies pushing in and out and about in each testicle, an even amount in each. But, like the two previous meals, they would find themselves becoming thick bird seed within moments.

With such a hefty amount of cum in his nuts, it didn't take long for an overfull feeling to overtake Tris's balls, and he felt the pressure rising in each of them. It was going to be big, and he looked over to the judge. It was a wordless exchange, as the polar bear had more XXXXXXXXXXXXL sized condoms, as the expression Tris gave him was enough to let him know that just one wouldn't be enough to hold it all.

With that relief upon him, the eagle humped up into the air and erupted again, a powerful orgasm swelling his cock and bursting his cum into the condom. It filled almost instantly, a full skeleton floating in the cream, and Tris tried to hold off his next blast to get another condom on. It went to the last second, before he had to let loose into a new one, filling the rubber bag with another multi-gallon shot of spunk, ejecting another liquid remains of a juror.

There had been enough condoms to give each one their own private resting place, and by the time the eagle's half hour orgasm had ended, each one of the twelve juror's was floating in a tied off condom the size of a swimming pool, their skeletons locked in a state of shock and horror.

The bailiff had tied off the ends of them as Tris huffed, coming down from his orgasmic high and seed still dripping out of his cumhole. The courtroom would have been even more of a cum-covered mess had the judge not had the condoms handy, as the first two were still splattered in a pool several inches deep.

The judge, having orgasmed five times from watching Tris eat and gush them out, gathered up the skulls of the defendant and lawyer.

"I'll just be taking these." He said, his thick cock dripping under his robe, "And the bags, if you don't mind."

"Wasn't planning on keeping them." Tris said, taking a moment to catch his breath, before he gathered up his pants.

Oscar and the armadillo were the only civilians left in the courtroom now, watching aghast at just how easy and casually the eagle had finished off so many men. Not to mention horrified at so many skeletons that the eagle had practically opened up a halloween supply store.

"Well, I'd say justice was served." Tris said, looking over at his witness, and the one who saved his case. "Up for lunch? I'm rather hungry myself."

"I...don't think I'll be eating again today..." Oscar said, a bit green behind the gills.

"I've never...seen anything like that..." The armadillo said.

"Not hungry?" Tris said, "Suit yourself. I'm gonna try that new place that opened. Tanooki restaurant, but heard they make great tex-mex too. Could go for a few tacos. Stay out of trouble, you two."

Tris then left the two witnesses on the stand, as the judge and bailiff were gathering up condoms.