Speciesism Stream Story 1: The Problematic Policeman Part 2

Story by draconicon on SoFurry

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Commissioned by Skywing, we have the second part of the Problematic Policeman series, and the start of a cure for the troubled officer Derrick.

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The Problematic Policeman: Part 2 for Necross by Draconicon

There wasn't much to do on Wednesdays, at least for Axel. The bat didn't have to participate with the general interrogations, squad room briefings, or anything else at the police station, considering he wasn't an official on-staff officer. Nor did he have any classes that he had to attend that kept him busy. It allowed him to be fairly lazy, and most of the time - out of boredom rather than anything else - he tended to spend them down at the station in case his father had a free moment.

Of course, as his dad was the chief of police, such moments on a Wednesday were rare and difficult to find, so he tended to spend the time in his office, behind a desk, jerking off to some of his photo collection.

Axel was in the middle of one such session, admiring the large cock and loose hole of a german shepard officer, when he heard a set of heavy footsteps coming his way. The bat only just managed to hide his portfolio and put his cock away when his office door was slammed open, revealing Derrick on the other side. The dragolf hybrid walked around the desk, completely ignoring Axel's glare at him.

Sighing, the bat collected himself as the hybrid officer got comfortable on his chair. He folded his hands on his desk, and cocked his head to the side.

"Oh yes, do come in. The door's wide shut."

It was a mark of how far they'd come in their sessions that the officer didn't immediately lash out. Derrick instead blushed, reaching out a green scaled arm to shut the door slowly before sitting up in his chair again. Axel smiled.

"Thank you."

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever."

"So, Officer Derrick. What brings you to my humble office during the mid-week debriefings?"

"I, uh..."

"Yes?"

"I was hoping to get another session in."

Oh? he thought as he raised an eyebrow. It wasn't something that he'd complain about, but it did make him curious. Most officers were quite happy with their normal sessions, one every week. He wondered what had gotten the hybrid's attention to want to come in more often. Thankfully, Derrick seemed quite willing to explain.

"I don't know what it is, but it's like...I feel better, after I walk out of here. Less burdened, less heavy. So, I want you to do more."

"Well, I suppose we can do that. Let me check my calenda-"

"What? No, I mean, we gotta do it now."

Axel blinked.

"Now?"

"You ain't doing anything, and I want it. So let's do it now."

"Derrick -"

"Don't you start pulling any sort of bullshit. I know that you're the chief's son, but that doesn't mean you have any actual standing here."

"Derrick, would you -"

"Hell, I bet half the stuff you do is stuff he taught you. Little guy like you probably -"

"Night night, pup!"

Grumbling at the fact that it had taken that long to get the trigger out, the bat shook his head at the suddenly slumped over hybrid. He was just glad that the thing had worked; it had been a bit shaky during the last session getting the trigger into his head, and he'd been hoping it wouldn't backfire. The thought of the trigger not working and having to explain what he meant by a phrase like that certainly wasn't something he'd wanted to do.

But at least it worked, and now he could test out a theory.

"I've been doing research on your particular hybrid species, Derrick. Dragonwolves, or as you call yourself, a dragolf. Hybrids are always such interesting people, having traits from several different species in their body. It makes them very exotic, but it can also make them very unstable, particularly if they come from two very different species, like yourself.

"I've had this idea, Derrick," he said, continuing his little monologue to the dragolf staring into space. "You come from two species. Wolves, who are very protective, very loving, and very loyal to the pack; and dragons, very grasping, very fiery, and very, very much loners most of the time. A wolf, now, would be an excellent policeman. A dragon, on the other hand, has so many problems to overcome.

"You've been dealing too much with your dragon half, Derrick. So, today, I'm going to bring out the wolf half in you."

He moved around the desk to sit on the other side, his bare feet dangling down between the dragolf's thighs. Axel leaned forward, his eyes looking into the dazed, sleepy eyes of the entranced officer.

"Feel inside yourself. Feel for the two halves that make up every hybrid. Feel for the fiery, angry, grasping dragon. Feel for the protective, loyal, eager wolf. You've always known them, but never seen them. Feel for them, feel for the familiar halves to yourself."

The bat reached down with his flexible feet, undoing the pants that the officer wore until he was down to his underwear.

"From now on, you will divide the two. From now on, they are different people. The wolf, the protector, the obedient, loyal dog is Officer Derrick, the protector of the peace. The dragon, the angry one, the fiery, ambitious person is Derrick, the dragolf. Whenever you hear Officer Derrick, the wolf will come out. Whenever you hear simply Derrick, the dragon will come out instead. Do you understand?"

"Officer Derrick...wolf...Derrick...Dragon."

"Very good. Though in your case, you're definitely more of a puppy than a wolf, aren't you?"

The dragolf stared ahead blankly, and Axel chuckled at the blank look as he used his toes to pull down the hybrid's underwear. The way that the cock leaped out, bouncing into view, was as lovely as always, and he licked his lips at the thought of playing with it again. He got up, starting to turn around so that his ass was facing back towards the hybrid.

"Wolves are powerful, controlled creatures. They bark, but don't bite until they're ordered, and they don't run around telling people what to do. Pups, though, like you? They're eager, clumsy things. They bump into things because they're always so excited. And you're definitely excited, aren't you?"

The bat reached back, stroking his toes along Derrick's shaft. By the time that they flicked off of the tip, he felt some pre along his big toe. Excellent.

"You're not really a wolf now. You will be, but now, you're just a puppy. An eager, happy, clumsy, obedient puppy. A puppy that wants to explore, who wants to play, who wants to hump against everything it finds."

The effects were definitely growing in the dragolf. Even though the big guy was still seated, his cock was throbbing hard, dripping, and Axel could see by the small twitches in the dragolf's hips that Derrick wanted to have some action. He swore that the hybrid's nose was twitching, too, and the officer was looking right at the bat's ass.

Axel took advantage of that, raising his tail up and swaying his rump from side to side. Each little sway kept the eyes of the bigger hybrid on him, and he grinned as he saw it make the dragolf's cock twitch.

"You are a wolf on duty, but that's just a mask. Inside, you're nothing but a pup, an obedient, horny, happy pup that's waiting for his master to tell him what to do. A wolf is a big, strong thing. You are a weak, happy, horny, obedient thing, a little puppy for your master to take care of, a puppy for your master to play with, a puppy for your master to enjoy."

"Puppy..."

"Say it again, pup."

"Puppy...I am...a puppy..."

"Yes, you are. What are you not?"

"...A dragon..."

"And?"

"...A wolf..."

"And what are you?"

"A...puppy...for my master..."

"Yes, yes you are."

The bat grinned. This was going just perfectly, despite his theory only being a guess as to the problem. He hoped that it worked out in the long term, but after shaking his ass so much, he needed something to relieve some of his rising 'tension.'

"Alright, pup. Get up here. Master needs a little...fun."

No sooner had he demanded the pup's presence than he felt the big officer laying over his back. That hard, veiny shaft - such a sexy mix between dragon and wolf - pushed around his ass cheeks, humping between them and smearing pre all over the place. He chuckled, reaching back between his legs to adjust the shaft, feeling the tip bump against the back of his balls a few times before it reached the right point.

As the slick tip slid in, the bat leaned forward, sticking out his tongue happily as he was rutted from behind by the brainless pup officer. This was how the officers should be. Not tense, not pent up, not angry at work. Just happy, carefree, able to take a few minutes out of the day to just let everything go and follow orders like a mindless, happy, obedient pup.

Unfortunately, he'd forgotten about the knot, and it was already battering at his ass before he remembered that it was there. Eyes going wide - and not wanting to have it popping into his ass just yet - Axel reached back and squeezed the dragolf's balls.

"Night night, pup."

The deepener brought the pup down to his trance state again, and the bat slowly pulled himself off of the thick shaft, shaking his head a few times. He'd pushed that a bit too close; he'd need to be more careful in the future.

Not to mention that he'd made a mistake with such closely related 'names' for the different halves of the officer. He needed to come up with some better ones.

For now, though, he felt he could leave it by. Helping Derrick get his clothes back on, Axel did the same for himself before releasing the big guy from his trance. The two of them made their way from the bat's office, just in time for Axel to meet up with his dad after the briefing. Beau smiled at them, giving the younger bat a hug as Derrick walked off.

"How's he doing? You working your usual magic on him?"

More than you know, dad, more than you know.

"I'm doing pretty well. But I think I see someone else who's all tense."

"Work always gets me stressed out, Axel, you know that. Let's just -"

"Puppy time."

Axel caught his collapsing father and pulled the chief back into his office, where the older bat was already stripping down, getting ready for fun. Axel smiled, doing the same. He might not have been able to get his fun with the hybrid, but this was even better.

The End