Jaime Gets Busted
By Deyna Otter

The hot summer sun was beating down in the skate park that afternoon, the heat offset by the cool breezes that blew through intermittently. A slender white rabbit in short shorts, wearing knee pads and Chuck Taylors slid around on his skateboard, popping wheelies and balancing as long as he could. He lost his balance and jumped off his board, running on the ground and coming to a stop in the grass where the blacktop ended. He plopped down in the shade of a tree and removed his helmet, shaking long purple bangs and short black hair and flipping his long ears back. Panting he reached into a hemp bag and pulled out a bottle of water. 
"Jaime! You good?" A tiger with a rainbow Mohawk slid to a stop on his board at the edge of the blacktop.
"Yeah man, I'm just hot."
"I'll say. Anyway I'm heading out. Peace!"
"Peace, David!" Jaime waved at the tiger who waved over his shoulder as he skated off around the corner. 
Jaime laid back and stared up through the leaves of the trees. It's a great day to skate, he thought, maybe I should make it better. Leaning up he rummaged through his bag as he scanned the park. He and David had been the only ones when they arrived and nobody else had arrived except for his friend Mark who stopped by to film them for a school video. Seeing nobody he withdraw a lighter and a joint, thick as a pencil and wrapped in Juicy Jay paper (strawberry flavored.) He took another quick glance before putting it between his lips and lighting it, taking a deep breath of the sweet smoke and blowing a long stream out of his nose. He felt his achy knee go quiet and his mind grew lighter. Everything seemed to be a little be more intense and Jaime giggled as he suddenly felt buzzy all over. He sipped on his water and took another drag and pondered the shots Mark had gotten. He said he would show Jaime the final cut once he was finished. If it was good enough Jaime would ask to use it for his promotional video. He laid back and took another drag as he stared up through the leaves. Maybe I can get sponsored for the X-Games.
"If I'm lucky I guess."
Suddenly a smiling doberman in a police uniform came into his view upside down. "Hi there."
"Merde."
"I'll take that."
"One more?" Jaime said with a pout.
"Give it here son."
"Maer la miche." Jaime whispered under his breath as he handed the joint to cop.
"What was that?"
"Nothing."
"Uh-huh. Stand up please."
Jaime stood and wiped grass off his thighs and butt. "Can you just write me a ticket so I can go home? It's really hot out here."
"License please."
Jaime signed and pointed to his backpack. "It's in there. May I get it?"
The officer leaned over the bag and looked in. "Go ahead, nice and slow."
The rabbit did as he was told an pulled out his wallet, withdrawing his driver's license and holding it out for the cop. He finally looked the doberman over: a medium height, broad shouldered, muscular male wearing a bicycle cop's uniform. The name on his shirt said Konigston, stretched out perfectly across the well-formed pectorals of the Middle aged doberman.
"I'm asking you a question, son."
"Huh?"
"I said is this your current address?"
"Um, yes."
"See that wasn't so hard. See this is what this shit does to you kid, makes you stupid."
"Fuck you man I got a 3.6 GPA."
"The hell did you say to me?"
"I said fuck you. What you gonna do? Beat up a queer half your size? I can say whatever I want, America land of the mother fuckin free and home of the mother fuckin brave."
"Listen here you little crackhead."
"Can you just write my ticket so I can go home and get stoned? I'm bored with this."
"That's it. You're coming with me." He grabs Jaime's wrists and slapped handcuffs on them. He roughly pushed Jaime to the ground. "Don't fucking move." Officer Konigston gathered Jaime's things and then hoisted Jaime up. "Get up! Get up now!"
Me and my big fucking mouth, Jaime thought to himself as Konigston pushed him back towards the main part of the park. When they came to the fork in the path instead of taking the left path that lead to the main entrance, Konigston pushed him to the right which lead to the nature paths. Jaime knew this part of the park well. He came here while he was in highschool to cruise for older men thought it was mostly abandoned now. Konigston pushed the door of an old dirty abandoned bathroom open and threw Jaime in before closing the door behind him. 
"Alright kid I'm going to teach you a little respect." He roughly grabbed Jaime and uncuffed him, pushing him forward against the dingy porcelain wall tiles.
"Oh shit, don't hit me man, I'm sorry. I'm just a bit stoned dude, I didn't mean nothing."
"Shut up!" Konigston walked up and fumbled with his zipper on his shorts, pulling his half hard cock out and pushing it against Jaime's muzzle. "Put that mouth to better use and I might just write you that ticket instead of arresting you for disorderly conduct and public intoxication. How do you think a pretty little boy like you will do in the drunk tank over the weekend?"
Jaime looked up angrily at the doberman smiling smugly down at him, his thick cock throbbing to life bigger and bigger with every second. Without saying a word Jaime opened his mouth and let the thick dog cock slip past.
"See? Much better use for your mouth. No teeth now boy."
The bunny looked up at the officer with a fierce look but went to work. He slid the long salty meat deep into his mouth and bobbing quick and short, hoping to get him to cum quick so he could leave. 
"Shit, kid, youre one hell of a cocksucker." Konigston gripped the long floppy ears and held Jaime. "Take your time. My wife doesn't suck like this and I want to enjoy it. Make me cum too soon and you'll be sorry."
Damn. Jaime closed his eyes and wrapped his lips over his teeth, pushing his head down. He felt the tip of the doberman's long beefy cock push against his throat.
"All of it." He grabbed the back of Jaime's head and moved his hips forward, pressing against the young rabbit's tonsils, gagging him. "C'mon kid, try again."
Jaime looked up at the cop with a fierce glare and opened his throat, sliding the intusive Organ deep inside, rubbing his nose against his musky base and his chin against his heavy balls.
"Ohhhh God, yes, just like that. Keep that up." Officer Konigston moaned and humped into the warm muzzle around his cock, lost in pleasure and lust. He ignored Jaime's gags and sputters as he fucked his mouth harder and harder, grunting and eager to climax. With a gasp he shoved himself all the way to the hilt and came straight down the rabbit's throat.
Jaime gagged hard and felt the hot cum come back up and out his nose, his eyes watering and his stomach churning a bit. He managed to pull off and gasped before spitting up the slimy semen in a coughing fit.
"Fuck. You queers are too good at this. You're the best I've ever used."
Jaime looked down at the floor. "You asshole. You planned this from the start."
Konigston zipped up his shorts and pulled out Jaime's joint and lighter, sparking it and taking a long drag. "Good weed kid, could smell it across the street. And those shorts really show off your ass. Wish I could try that boi-pussy but I went off duty a while ago and the woman is waiting for me to get home. Thanks for the smoke." He tossed the joint to the floor and stepped on it with a twist, then threw Jaime's bag to the ground with a thud. "Better clean up, can't go walking through the park with cum dripping down your nose." He exited the bathroom, chuckling to himself.
Jaime walked to the sink and turned on the water, washing his face and chest. He looked down at his bag and pulled out his broken cell phone and glass pipe. 
"Fucking douchebag. Wish someone would show him."
"I can help with that."
Jaime turned to see a wolf his age in Jean shorts and a long sleeve button down with a messenger bag holding a video camera. "Mark?"
"I was coming back to show ypu the footage I cut and I saw that cop taking you back here. By the time I got here he already uh… started?"
"You coulda helped."
"I did." Smiling, he showed the rabbit the footage he shot of the officer's conduct. "Think his wife would want to see this first or his boss?"
"Let's let the internet decide. Come on, I'll roll one when we get back to my place and then we can post it. Serves him right." He hooked his arm around Mark's neck and kissed his cheek. The two happily laughed as they head back to Jaime's station wagon.