Niche drove his police car through the deserted street, stopping at a large house and waiting for his visitor. And there she was, a young wolf named Angel. She wore nothing but a see through night gown, the one that her big pedo bear had bought her last christmas.

She oepned the door and giggled, readdy to play "Pedo pounder." As she often called it. Slowley she crawled into the back of the van, taking off her gown.

Niche took off his uniform, one good thing about being a policeman, no one really reported you. When he was down to his underwear he tugged it off fast, revealing fourteen inches of bear meat.

His paws played with her unformed breasts, his lips licking at her prepubescent slit. Finally the fore play was done, and he set her onto the hulking meat. He was ontop of her, her legs spread wide as she huffed and giggled, Her slit was stretched now, but her parents didn't know that something fourteen inches long, as thick as a soda can was being forced into her each night. He Rams into her fast, breaking past her cervix, and his large member is swallowed up with short cries of pain.

From there the two laugh, kiss, and make love, both loved to play pedo pounder, and she couldn't get enough. They had done it everywhere, in the school, his office, her room, kitchen, and even the local playground.

He moaned out loudley, hugging her to his chest as he roared, filling her to the brim with "Bear juice" Till she was full. Finally he pulls away, she eagerly licks his dick clean and puts her gown back on. After alittle bit of cuddling she exits the van, making her way back to the ladder that she uses to climb up to her room.

Niche watches her and drives off. In a few hours he would have to go back to work, and she would be waiting, in her school uniform, a small skirt with a blue long sleeves. The two would play again and he would drive her to class.

THE END