Spread 'em on the fast lane...
Third for my police story arc...
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Story by: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/shaesullivan/
Today was a quiet morning today for Officer Eddie Valiant as he sat half asleep inside of his police Scooby. The twenty-eight year old Alsatian had the entire morning to doze, which the dog was doing happily with his police hat covering the top portion of his muzzle, since there was no one cruising his patrol area so early this Sunday morning. With his feet hanging out of the windows the cop wasn't prepared for someone to grab his legs and then half pull him out of his car to where his lower torso was just hanging in midair. Cursing and coming awake fully, Eddie looked up to see a certain Rottweiler sneering down at him while fishing through his pants and whipping out his sheath.
"Bastard, don't you dare!" Eddie shouted as he tried to right himself or at least get to his gun while wildly flailing his knees feet around to try and kick at the other dog only to make the Rottie growl and hold him tighter with his left paw while his toes were laid square onto the biker dog's chest.
"Bad bitch." Was all the Rottweiler said as began to scent mark the cop's lower legs with the tip of his morning erection pushing out from the folds of his furry groin pouch.
Waiting until the biker had finished the officer grunted as he was released whipping his feet back into his car and pulling out his gun from its holster. Opening the door to his Subaru Eddie tried to ignore his soiled fur and legs as pointed his weapon at the back of the retreating canine's back and yelled out, "Hold it Derrick!"
The Rottweiler turned his head to smirk at the Alsatian before turning his and smirking at the cop. "I'm only going to surrender if you catch me, Valiant." Pulling his belt from his too tight leather pants off the biker dog shook himself free of his leggings revealing his black and chocolate colored fur underside with his puckered tailhole and stubby tail wagging for Eddie's viewing pleasure.
Pants starting to tent as his cock rose up at the sight before him Eddie lowered his gun and stared at the cleft between the Rottie's ass and then looked up to the smiling face of the 'Devil Dog'.
"You're on but you're going down for your little stunt, Derrick." The Alsatian barked as he shook his digitgrade feet while trying to ignore the smell of Rottie scent rising up into his nose making his chest start to tighten as his breathing sped up.
The Rottweiler kicked his pants from around his calves and then sauntered over to his motorbike and then hopped up onto the red and black machine before revving the engine. Holstering his weapon Eddie walked over to his car and got into the driver's seat and started his own car listening to the quiet rumble of the Scooby while locking eyes with the biker. Derrick gave the thumbs up before shooting off down the empty highway. Counting to ten in his head Valiant grunted and pressed down onto the gas pedal sending his patrol car after the Rottweiler.
Just like in the old days Eddie could feel the adrenaline racing through his body as he locked eyes with the back of Derrick's rear end and didn't stop himself when he pulled his head out of his open window to let the cool morning air whip across his ears making the fur on his head dance while pushing the accelerator to full throttle. Of course Valiant knew was doing was against regulations and that he would probably be fired if he were caught doing something so stupid and reckless while on duty but right then and there with the memories of his youth whispering to him from the back of his mind, the Alsatian just didn't care.
This was his life, well former life once upon a time. Back when he and Derrick had been in the same ring together with the old crowd. Back when life had some meaning other than bustin' wannabe punks and jaywalkers. Back when everything he did could probably end him in either jail or six feet in the ground Eddie 'Daemon Valiant made it his life to prove himself on the streets with his crew and his...
'Seems like you never forget your roots,' Valiant thought as he felt his loins stir at the thought of the chase and the thrill of being free once again.
How many years had it been since he had just gotten on two wheels and just raced down the streets without giving a fuck about the world?
Going on six years now?
Time really didn't wait for any man, it seemed.
Watching Derrick bend down over the front of his bike the Alsatian got the pleasure of seeing the Rottie's stubby tail and brown butt lifting up showing off the tight pucker of his anus which the officer had had the pleasure of delving into years prior. Brown eyes focused on the subtle clenching of those muscles reawakening a hunger for Derrick that he should have squelched years ago when he chose the law instead of his freedom. Eyes slipping down to watch his speedometer reaching past the double digits Eddie had to shake his head at how easily he feel into the Rottweiler's trap.
The world passed by in a blur of muted colors looking almost like a painting in the works as the two former racers kept going long to where Eddie's jurisdiction was considered null and void. He watched the empty highway turn into a road that separated farmlands from one another but that didn't bother the Alsatian too much. Derrick's ass was the only thing on his mind right then and there as the 'Devil Dog' lifted himself up to his full height while steering his motorbike before howling out loud waking birds from there perch and sending them flapping off into the morning sky. The sun was just starting to peek over the horizon as the two dogs made it to the next county and Eddie realized that's he'd never be able to catch Derrick unless he hauled his car into overdrive.
Drifting into the other lane the cop hit the switch on the side of his steering wheel Valiant was hauled back into his seat as the force of the car accelerated sending the Scooby forward right onto the side of the Rottie's bike.
Turning his head to look at the Alsatian Derrick stared with open eyes as the Alsatian flew past him and then swerved in front of him. At this speed he couldn't outmaneuver the other dog with nothing but trees between him but he couldn't just give up just like that. He was going to make his old buddy work for his ass today.
Looking through his rear view mirror and seeing the plan forming on Derrick's face Eddie chuckled before pulling out his gun and then pulling a true daredevil move. His Subaru came equipped with an autopilot driver so when the Alsatian flipped the switch, locking the gas pedal and steering wheel into position it gave the officer enough time to pull his front torso out of his open window to point his firearm into the Rottie's face.
"Slow it down Derrick!" Eddie shouted with his lips pulling back over his fangs and his ears pointed forward and wavering in the wind.
"You ain't gonna fire!" Derrick challenged with his own fangs poised as if getting ready to snap at the other dog.
A cocked eyebrow was the only warning the Rottweiler got before a sudden blast whistled out from the muzzle of the gun and the side of the road flew up from where the shot had landed a spare few inches near him. The 'Devil Dog' whipped his head behind him to see the hole in road before turning his head back to the Alsatian and then staring agape.
"Now, pull it over!" Eddie repeated but this time with his service weapon pointed at the wheel of Derrick's motorbike.
The Rottie looked into the brown eyes of the cop while clenching his fingers around the handles of his motorbike. If he could swerve to the left he could try and...another shot fired and hit the ground in front of him killing that plan.
The Rottie slowed his bike down and then pulled it onto the side of the road just as Eddie popped his head back into his Scooby and switched off the auto driver. When Derrick stopped his machine onto the grass Valiant swerved his car around, driving it back up to where the Rottweiler had come to a halt at and then came to a stop just the Rottweiler who was just now hopping off of his vehicle.
Hands raised and that ever present smirk on his face the 'Devil Dog' looked like he had just won their little competition instead of lost, something the Alsatian could understand as he spied the rock hard inches of Derrick's cock raised in salutation between his legs. Gun still in his paw Eddie opened his car door and got out while pointing the muzzle of his weapon in between his old friend's face.
"Up against the car Derrick." Eddie growled as he kept his weapon on the other dog who slowly made his face to the Scooby.
"This any way to treat someone you've known since puphood?" Derrick chuckled, as if having a gun pointed in his face was a normal occurrence.
"Shut the hell up! You brought this on yourself. Now hand on the hood."
Walking over to the Subaru the 'Devil Dog' placed his hands onto the front end of the cop car and then assumed the position as he knew was expected.
"Now then, you have the right to remain silent so please do shut the fuck up and don't move." Eddie ordered as he placed his gun against the back of the Rottweiler's neck and began to pat him down. With only his leather vest on the Alsatian didn't have much to check since he knew Derrick didn't keep razors under his tongue. Pulling out the other dog's switchblade and tossing it over by his bike Valiant proceeded to loosen the buttons on his own shirt tugging each one free to reveal the sleek torso of his own upper body. Pale fur was draped with a light sheen of sweat as the Alsatian began to pant in an effort to get his drumming heart under control while pulling his cuffs out from his back pocket.
Derrick snickered as he heard the huffing coming from his old buddy but soon those chuckles turned to quiet murrs when his arms were forced behind his back and metal was snapped over his wrists. Turning his head and looking at the officer the Rottweiler titled his head a bit lifting his black and brown neck for Eddie to see the pulsing lines of his throat just ready for mauling. Valiant didn't take any time in playing around once he holstered his gun the Alsatian pounced on Derrick.
Licking and nipping the short furred dog's throat the former biker rubbed himself against the back of the Rottie's pants humping him quickly as his hard and needy cock sought to find some purchase so that it could bury the full load churning in his balls.
"Guess you can't forget some things can you, Daemon?" Derrick teased through a harsh moan as his friend bit down onto a particularly tender spot onto his neck and held him in place.
"I told you to shut up, Walter." Eddie growled through the Rottie's neck as he unfastened his pants and dropped them down around his meaty thighs while unleashing his hard ten inch cock.
"Who? Don't know anyone by that name." Derrick said almost convincingly as he grumbled low in his throat when the Alsatian raked his hardon up between the cheeks of his ass.
"He was once a little punk who wanted to be in a gang so bad he let a couple of biker's drill a new hole in his ass for three days straight. Sound familiar?" Eddie grunted as he reached down and clasped his paws around the other's canine's waist before angling his erection at the point of the Rottweiler's tailhole.
"Nope, still don't know him. I-I-I-" was all Derrick could say as Valiant hilted inside of him on one long and hard push of his hips while gasping out loud for the waking world to hear.
"He was such a little slut. Begging for more every time he got filled up. More and more the little bitch would scream for some big alpha stud to dick him until his ass looked like a river was running through it." The Alsatian said as he pulled out and then swiftly thrust back into the biker's rectum. His blood was boiling from the chase while behind him his tail was sweeping across the air unbidden as his balls smacked into the back of the Rottie's own swaying nuts.
"D-don't...k-know...h-him..." Breathing became hard for Derrick as he grunted and moaned from both the cock in his butt drilling him deep and his own steely length soaking into his fur and the hood of the Subaru he was laying on top of.
"Hehehe well, you must be his look alike then. Especially since only Walter would make that funny yippy-groan whenever he got dicked like this," Eddie pulled back and then flipped the Rottweiler around before raising the other's knees onto his shoulders and then cutting through the other male's ass with his ten inch monster.
Blood seeped from between Derrick's lips as he bit his own lip to keep from making any noise. A muffled whine slipped through despite his best efforts as the Alsatian hammered him good and deep while climbing onto the top of his cop car. Drilling didn't even come close to what Valiant was doing now as he folded his friend in half while panting and drooling over the bottoming dog's face. Up close and personal their twin musks filled their noses making both males aware of how close they were to cumming.
Both of their knots had filled up to their full girths with the exception that Eddie's own ball of flesh was jack hammering its way into the Rottie making the pink pucker swell from the bruising force the other was using to try and tie with him. Between them Derrick's hard cock was making a mess of both of their fur's matting them down and marking both canines with the proof of the biker's submission to his old gang buddy.
"Hmm, guess you aren't really him after all. 'Cause by now he'd be droolin' and almost foamin' at the mouth from all the pleasure coming from in between his ass. Oh well." It was then that the Alsatian pulled himself free from the Rottie's ass.
Derrick blinked when the feeling of being taken like a ten dollar hooker went away. Rolling his head to the side the cuffed canine could only stare wit wide eyes as the officer began to jack himself off letting his pre coat over the front of his motorbike before he hopped up off of the Scooby and started barking at him, "What the fuck, man!"
"Just marking territory is all. Don't worry I'll get back to you in a minute." The officer said almost in complete disinterest of the growling dog behind him.
"Cut it out Ed! That's my bike, man! It's my life!"
"Then come over here and stop me."
The Rottweiler charged over even with his hands cuffed and tried to take a pot shot at the cop but only succeeded in getting his legs swept out from under him and end up falling onto the seat of his motorbike. Turning and snarling at the Alsatian Derrick got only a second to gasp before warm liquid began to stream both into his mouth and onto his back. Sputtering and coughing the Rottweiler turned his head around to spit out the other canine's piss before he felt a liquid warmth coating the underside of his legs and then trailing up to the somewhat distended pucker of his tailhole. Ears lowered to the side of his head Derrick grunted incessantly until the flow finally stopped but got little reprieve as a heavyweight pressed against his back making the breath rush out from his muzzle.
"There was one more thing about Walter that I just remembered; he was slut for getting marked. He loved it more than he did getting dicked. He liked it so much that he would lie down on his back and curl his paws to his chest and bark for big, strong bikers to piss on him until his fur actually turned yellow. Think you know him now, Walter?" Eddie asked as he returned his cock to the inside of the Rottie's ass and finish what he started just minutes before.
"Y-yes! I know him" Derrick shouted and then whimpered as his entire world became the scent and feel of the more dominant canine over him.
"I thought so." The Alsatian whispered before licking one of his friend's floppy ears getting it to twitch while knotting the canine beneath him.
A deep grunt and then yip spilled out from the Rottweiler's throat as he was stuffed and then plugged like he so wanted. His stub of a tail wagged as he humped himself over the seat of his bike before yowling as the warm leather and his wet pre forced out orgasm. The tugging muscles of the Rottie's anus made Eddie take hold of Derrick's neck in a firm mating bite as he thrust hard twice before cumming into his best friend.
His load had been so much during the chase that some of his cum spilled out from the tight seal his knot made inside of Derrick's tailhole and dribbled down onto both of their legs while mixing in with his still warm urine streaking down the other dog's fur. Up front Derrick's cock was still shooting small streams of cum onto the seat of his bike while the bulk of his load had frost over the bushes in front of him. Panting and sweating the Rottweiler moaned before collapsing taking Eddie down with him as his motorbike fell over onto the ground from the combined weight.
"Hehehe, guess we exhausted the poor girl out, eh Derrick."
"Uh-hu." The Rottie mumbled.
"I hope you're still going down to the prescient today so I wouldn't suggest falling asleep unless you want to really get assfucked when I haul you downtown."
"Ok..."
Seconds later the rumbling snores signaling the other dog's slumber resounded in the Alsatian's ears making him curse and then sigh before lying down fully onto his lover's backside. The smell of their combined fluids didn't bother Eddie as he knew he get a chance to wash off before he returned to base. Licking the back of the Rottweiler's neck officer Valiant ignored the radio call that was coming from his patrol car as he thought up a good lie to tell dispatch when he could finally pull out of the sleeping Rottie. Looking up into the sun rising up into the sky the Alsatian was in for a definite chewing out when the Lieutenant got hold of his tail.
"Aww, fuck 'em." Eddie shrugged before closing his eyes and following Derrick into sleep.