The piercing sound of police sirens, to most people, might have been like a death knell. Or at least a signal of a day completely ruined. Onyx, however, greeted the blaring noise and the bright red and blue lights behind his car with a calm grin. Speeding on this particular highway was a bit of a gamble, but what the majority would have hoped against was exactly what the tanuki had been rolling for. He pulled onto the shoulder, leaving the keys to his Charger in the engine long enough to smooth down his tie, ensuring it was tucked neatly into his form-fitting vest. Given his after-work plans had mostly involved guzzling a bottle of bourbon and tossing off in front of a computer screen, this really wasn't the least bit of a delay.

Checking in his side mirror, he saw the hulking, muscular form of a bull step out of the police cruiser pulled behind him. The cop's shape covered by a navy blue uniform shirt and trousers that his sculpted body refused to be obscured by, with large badges adorning his shoulders and one of those bulging pecs. Ivory horns rose from the sides of his head like the arms of an unstrung lyre, framing his hat perfectly. Onyx couldn't help smirking; yes, this is exactly who he was hoping for.

The policeman dipped his mirrored sunglasses down from his nose briefly, checking the car's license plate, and a grin spread on his snout as well. He strode casually and confidently toward the canid's window and lightly rapped upon it with his nightstick. As Onyx rolled the window down, the two exchanged devious grins. "You just don't know how ta heed th' speed limit, do ya?" the officer chuckled. "License and registration."

"I'm sure you hardly need them by now, Officer Mino, but here ya go," Onyx said, handing the documents over.

"Pretty much jus' a formality by now, Onyx." Just for the hell of it, the policeman still looked over the tanuki's goofy grin in the photo. The sepia-toned picture didn't do the handsome raccoon dog justice at all, considering it made his muted blonde hair look grey and his inky fur made the details of his face nearly vanish. "I'm gonna need you t' step outta th' car." The tanuki complied, stepping out of his car, only to find himself turned around. "Hands on th' hood."

Officer Mino was being unusually rough with him. At least compared to his previous run-ins with the cop. Still, Onyx placed both paws flat on the top of his car, curious just what the bovine had up his sleeve this time around. "What's this about?" he asked, glancing over his shoulder.

He heard a soft chuckle before the minotaur's thick, strong fingers slid over his chest. "Gotta search ya for concealed weapons." He slowly eased down the contours of Onyx's body. "Been workin' out since last time I had ta pull ya over, eh?"

Oh, so this was his game. Things typically progressed a little more slowly than this, and seldom involved Onyx being felt up in such detail. Well, far be it for the canid to keep Officer Mino from getting his jollies. "Yeah, a little bit. Does it really show?" He made sure to flex his chest into the cop's groping hands, letting him feel the subtle definition that pushed through layers of fabric. Sleek as that vest made his body look, the light definition was obvious when the cloth was pressed in. As he allowed his torso to be studied, his rear ground into the heavy bulge settled into Mino's slacks, urging out a soft moo from the cop.

"You'd better control yerself..." Mino warned. "Ain't nothin' stoppin' me from throwin' ya int' th' back of th' cruiser." Onyx had half a mind to keep rocking himself back into the constable's groin and dare him to carry out his threat. Hell, it'd be pretty hot getting nailed in the back of a police cruiser, now that he though of it. But for now, he was happy to allow the cop to control the situation. Those fondling hands eased further down the tanuki's front, petting his abs through his vest before settling against his crotch and giving it a solid squeeze. "Uh oh. Looks like I found me a gun in yer pocket. I'd best pull it outta there and see just what kinda heat yer packin'. No sudden movements now..."

Onyx grunted, watching at the cop's hands unbuckle his belt and let his already half-swollen dick flop from the opened fly. Shit, right here!? Ordinarily Officer Mino dragged him out of public sight to start molesting him, but it seemed the big bull wasn't patient enough to wait for them to be away from prying eyes tonight. "Heh. Here I was thinkin' you had a pistol, and I find a fuckin' rifle!" With Onyx facing his car and Mino pressed up behind him, the other drivers passing by would probably see this as just an especially spirited pat-down, but what if someone driving more slowly or perhaps a passing hitchhiker saw his cock leaking precum over the minotaur's knuckles? And leak it did, as the officer stroked him slowly, peeling his loose foreskin back to expose a thick, juicy cockhead adorned at the tip with a sterling PA. His dick bloated up with hot blood rapidly and instantly sputtered a thick, gooey blob of presemen that was soon smeared down its belly by those tightly-curled fingers. Stroke after stroke sent his body shivering, and they were picking up in speed quickly. Was this really happening? Was Officer Mino seriously going to toss him off right in the middle of the road!? "W-wait a sec... I'm not sure if-"

"Shut up." The cop gave the tanuki's cock piercing a playful tug, drawing a growl out of Onyx's chest as precum gushed into the minotaur's palm. "We both know you were speeding just because of what I said you'd have to do to get out of being taken downtown. And you still came into my territory, drivin' like a maniac. So th' way I see it, this is exactly what you were askin' for." Panting as he watched that fist around his cock pump rapidly, the tanuki's mind raced. As much as he knew he'd be humiliated to be caught like this, just the thrill of it was turning him on to no end. He found himself bucking into each stroke, his penis completely soaked from his own juices being spread along it, gritting his teeth as he struggled against the orgasm already rising from his balls. "Hmm... hearin' you growl like that's pretty hot, Onyx..." The swelling bull cock he could feel pressed into his ass crack through his and Officer Mino's slacks was testament to that. "You sound about ready to cum. Don't tell me..." The policeman's free hand pulled out the tender, tightening globes hanging under Onyx's dick out, jostling them roughly. "Don't tell me you're gonna let yourself nut off this easy?"

"Heh..." Onyx softly chuckled, even as his chest heaved from the wonderful sensations shooting like electric jolts up and down his manhood. "Not... a chance..." He might be close, but he hold back just fine through a handjob. Even one as good as this. "Sir, you... you sure you wanna have me... discharging a firearm this close to the road?"

"Mmm... ya got a point." The officer gave his nutsac one more good, hard squeeze before letting Onyx's cock go, packing the tanuki's uncut cock back into his pants, albeit leaving him with the most obvious tent imaginable, the inside of those pants rapidly getting saturated in warm preseed as his rigid shaft refused to soften. "How about we fire this rifle o' yers off over there a ways?" he suggested, nodding toward the small wooded area just a few yards beyond the edge of the highway. He quickly wrenched both of Onyx's hands behind him, locking them together with a pair of handcuffs, then lead him into the darkened trees. Once there, he let the tanuki rest against a tree trunk as he turned to face him, a lewd grin across his muzzle. Easing his own zipper down, he fished out a mammoth of a cock. The pink tube of beef would surely have settled into the cleft of his pecs if its sheer weight wasn't pulling it down. "Now get t' suckin'."

Onyx required no other prompt than that. With a grin, he crawled forward on his knees until his face was mashed into the cop's beefy pole, nibbling at the base as it vanished into Mino's fly to meet with his low-hanging balls before kissing slowly up its length. One his lips found the policeman's tip, the tanuki wrapped them around it completely, shoving his tongue into the bull's foreskin as he gorged himself. Mino growled, leaning his head back and letting his hands slowly work open the buttons of his uniform shirt as Onyx nursed upon his fuckstick, urging out thick spurts of pre that lubed the inside of the canid's maw liberally. "Mmm... fuck, you're an eager one, ain't ya? Just how long have ya spent today anticipatin' the moment when ya get t' suck my cock?" The headlights from Onyx's car provided just enough illumination for the raccoon dog to see that godly torso above him and the bull's prick glistening with his spit as he let it go and licked back down along one especially prominent vein along the side. "Shit... oh fuck, yer one cockthirsty motherfucker, Onyx..."

Gripping into Onyx's mohawk with one hand as the other slid into his pocket, Mino began rolling his hips as he slid his meat straight down the tanuki's throat with little more than a gurgle in response. "Mmph... oh yeah, take it to the fuckin' root!" he groaned out, and Onyx grunted softly between thrusts into his gullet. The guidance the cop's hand offered was hardly needed; once Onyx had begun swallowing that titanic pole down, he was happy to bob along every wet inch of the officer's length he could, letting the mixture of precum and spit drooling down his lips and chin simply add to the wet sounds of him sucking the cop's cock. Were his hands free he'd be stroking the backs of Mino's thighs and bracing his ass to encourage him to fuck his throat harder, but in his bound state his hands only idly played with the base of his tail as his head shifted back and forth. "Uhhhnnnn... fuck, I could almost think yer tryin' t' make me blow my nut right in yer fuckin' face... I got half a mind t' do just that, ya know... Pull my cock outta that slut mouth and paint yer fuckin' face white as Christmas mornin'..." His pumping pelvis went into overtime as he brought the hand in his pocket back out to join the other behind Onyx's skull and began drilling into his esophagus hard and fast enough to finally make the deep-throated canid start to gag and choke as the balls still within the cop's slacks rammed into his chin. "But that ain't what we agreed to, now is it?"

He abruptly slid his cock free of Onyx's maw, giving the coughing tanuki's face a few grinding humps against his nose to ensure his potent musk was thick in the guy's nostrils. Pulling him up by the chain on the handcuffs, Officer Mino hoisted his captive onto a thick branch, suspending him upon the tree. "Yeah, you're right, sir," Onyx huffed through the strings of presemen still sticking to his face. "One minute for every mile above... that comes out to... what, ten minutes I've gotta hold out for?"

"Yep," Mino affirmed as he once more undid Onyx's pants, this time tugging them down to his ankles and pulling them clean off, leaving the canid naked from the waist down with his still-rigid dick throbbing in the cold night air, his shoes the only thing to keep his lower half from getting cold. Mino pulled his nightstick out and used it to draw a line up the underside of his captive's cock and give that PA a quick tap before spitting a thick wad of warm spit onto its tip and pressing it right against the tanuki's asshole, and Onyx's eyes went wide as he realized just what he was about to be subjected to. Mino grabbed a stopwatch from his pocket and smirked, his thumb pressing the button to keep time before letting it drop to the grass. "Startin' now." Slowly, he pried Onyx's ass open, forcing a couple of inches of the baton into the canid's recesses. Onyx couldn't help growling in arousal; it was the first action his ass had gotten in weeks, and as much as it stung to have that rigid piece of metal shoved up into his bowels, the pleasure of its textured surface rubbing along his inner walls was more than enough to compensate for the pain. "Heheh. Like that?" Mino ground the stick deeper and deeper, easing the weapon in until he felt his knuckles press to Onyx's tail, then slowly moving it back and forth. His actions were met only with a few more soft sighs and some streams of precum bursting from Onyx's cockhead, the jets not getting caught on his cock piercing painting a thin lines onto Mino's chest and those that did drooling down his cock and balls. Onyx found himself completely unable to form a coherent word as he was fucked by the cop's baton, though if he could have it probably wouldn't have been anything more meaningful than some random expletives or declarations to whatever deities might be listening. "I guess you do."

"Ah!" With a loud gasp, Onyx thrust his hips up, his syrupy pre blasting straight over the cop's head.

"Aaaaah, there it is." With a sadistic grin, Officer Mino began working at Onyx's prostate, earning a long moan and an absolute deluge of tanuki juice. The half-suited raccoon dog's toes curled in his shoes as the warm river drenched his sac, his taint, the insides of his thighs... but worst of all, drizzled all over that nightstick-turned-dildo and eased the metal stick's entry into him, allowing Mino to fuck him harder and faster with it. Of course this only brought out even more precum, catching the canid businessman in an endless cycle of lubing up the nightstick so it could make him produce more lube for it.

"Shit... holy shit..." Onyx finally gasped out as he found his voice, along with the realization that he just might not make the ten minutes he needed to avoid being dragged off to jail. Knowing Officer Mino, Onyx would probably end up in a cell with the biggest, smelliest beast imaginable, and while the idea of having his ass torn in half by an inmate wasn't especially displeasing, he'd much rather it be done by the hot bull before him. Clenching his teeth, the canid struggled to angle his hips so that the baton wouldn't hit the sensitive gland, but it only gave him a half-second reprieve from the overwhelming pleasure before the officer found that walnut again. "Oh fuck... fuck fuck fuck!" He didn't know how long his ass had been getting ravaged by that nightstick, but it sure as hell couldn't have been as long as he needed to hold out for, and yet he could feel himself mere seconds from climaxing all over the cop's pecs.

It seemed like Mino could sense those weighty tanuki balls rising again, because just as Onyx was sure he wasn't going to be able to hold his nut back another moment, the stick pulled free of his ass, leaving it feeling empty and stretched out, but letting the incessant twitching in his loins finally relax. He could feel the semen ease back down his cumpipe as he had a brief few seconds to rest. "Fuck, eh? Ya know, that ain't a half-bad idea." Unbuckling his belt, Mino let his own slacks drop to the moist grass, exposing the pink watermelons that were his testicles and a pair of tree trunk thighs. He reached into a shirt pocket for a condom, ripping the package open with his teeth and slowly unrolling the thin latex over his monumental prick. "I always have a rough time findin' rubbers that don't bust on me. Had to find some that're special-made for centaurs an' feral horses..."

"Oh shit..." Onyx's eyes widened again as the cop seized his knees and lifted him up, pressing his broad cockhead against the pucker he had just been grinding his baton into. Compared to Mino's manhood, though, that stick may as well have been lead for a mechanical pencil. It'd be a surprise if that massive, steel-hard dick didn't rearrange his intestines!

The cop rocked forward, groaning in frustration as his dickhead failed to pry Onyx open, pushing up to frot against the tanuki's pierced, uncut pole instead. "God damn... you'd think after a stretchin' like that you'd be fuckin' gaped looser'n a whore runnin' a 90 percent off special..." The second thrust ground into his taint, and the third across his cock again. The fourth attempt, however, was enough to get Onyx's slicked-up anus to ease open and swallow the condom-wrapped organ's tip, and Mino let out a moo of pleasure as his dickhead was embraced. "Fuck! You're... god damned tight..."

That was it. Onyx's attempts to fool himself into thinking he'd outlast the bull just faded completely. He yelped out sharply at the intrusion, dull aches shooting along his taint and up his spine. One last effort to bear the pain resulted in a hiss as Mino plowed his way in, and then it all faded into a deep, slutty moan as he felt his prostate practically shoved into his ballsac to make way for the mammoth slab of beef being fed into his guts. "Oh Jesus..." he gasped, "fuckin' plow me man..." His vest was all but ruined as a constant ooze of precum soaked into his belly, but a fuck like this was well worth the dry cleaning bills. "Uhn... fuck me like you fucking mean it..."

"Mmm... this fuckin' ass of yours," Mino sighed, his grip moving to Onyx's hips as he lunged in and out rapidly, the wet smacks of his balls clapping into the tanuki's ass cheeks nearly enough to drown out the traffic not a hundred feet away. "It's chokin' the fuck outta my cock... I fuckin' love it..." The two growled and moaned as the cop mounted his captive and drilled him hard and deep, the entire length of his condom-shielded shaft being utilized to massage the canine from the inside. "Mmmph... ya... yer gonna make me... oh God yeah, I'm gonna fuckin' cum!"

Knotting his jaws, Mino practically blew steam from his nose as he held his last thrust in, and Onyx felt the tip of that condom bloat up as the cop came. Hot semen flooded into the rubber's tip as the policeman panted. Onyx's own teeth clenched, fighting the intense urge to let his own nut fly even as he felt the policeman ejaculate inside him. "Shit!" the cop gasped after a few more slow lunges forward, and as he pulled out, he showed off the condom's tip, filled with semen and dangling from his cockhead like an overstretched water balloon. "Guess... guess you won, Onyx," he chuckled, picking the stopwatch up and stopping the timer, then showing Onyx the display. Fourteen minutes and thirty four seconds.

For just a moment, Onyx felt his whole body relax, but the moment left as soon as he felt a slimy sensation slip around his dick, and he looked down to see the constable sliding the used condom onto the tanuki's own still-hard shaft. Only a few pumps of Mino's fist was enough to rip a moan from Onyx's chest and through his clenched teeth, and to draw him into an intense orgasm that would have shot that contraceptive straight off had the cop not tightened his grip around the throbbing raccoon dog cock. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck..."

The canid panted out that mantra as shot after shot of semen joined Mino's in the rubber. "Atta boy. Cum fer yer big bull daddy," the minotaur growled with an evil grin on his face. Just for good measure, he jammed a middle finger back up Onyx's loosened hole and prodded the tanuki's prostate some more with it, earning another moan as Onyx's fingernails dug into the branch he was hanging from. The cop's lips pressed into the raccoon dog's throat to gently suckle at his sweaty fur as, finally, the tanuki's minute-long orgasm began to ease back, and the hot ropes flying into the used condom around his cock weakened.

"Hmm... jus' lookit all that cum in there..." Mino mused as he slid the latex sleeve from Onyx's prick. If it was a balloon before, now it was a blimp, and as slippery as it was, the policeman struggled to hold onto it. "Bet yer mouth's fuckin' waterin' fer all this hot seed, Onyx..." And before the exhausted canid could react, the condom was slipped right over his muzzle, and the tanuki instinctively slid his tongue out to capture the mixture of seed as it was squeezed right into his mouth. "Tastes good, eh?" the bull chuckled, watching Onyx hungrily consume what didn't spill from the now-loose rubber down his chin. "Bet this is what ya wanted all along, right? T' feel my hot cum sloshin' 'round in yer mouth and oozin' down yer throat?"

No, that wasn't quite right. Onyx certainly didn't expect things to go down like this. Yeah, maybe get a handjob, or get to suck the cop's cock for a while, but he'd have probably not even gone through with his plan to lure the constable to him by speeding if he'd been told he'd be slurping semen out of a condom. And yet here he was, tongue scooping out the rubber's contents and more than happy to do it. Thick as it was, it clung stubbornly to the roof of his maw, leaving its musky, bitter-sweet flavor in there for him to enjoy even as the mouthfuls tumbled down his throat to make room for more. He could barely pick out the flavor of his own jizz, as strong as Mino's was, only the slightest hint of his own eggy taste seasoning the potent, thick, delicious minotaur cum. He even felt himself getting hard all over again as he felt his belly fill.

Gasping in exhaustion, Onyx licked the last of what his tongue could reach from the condom before shaking it off of his face, leaving his snout matted with thick white seed. He barely winced as the stretched-out latex plopped right onto his renewed erection. He could see just how much of a cum-slathered mess he was in the reflection of Mino's mirrored glasses, with the clothes that'd been left on his upper body thoroughly soaked with his own cock's drippings and much of his lower half matted up with Mino's warm dicksauce. Even the cool air couldn't staunch the powerful scent of bull musk in his fur.

The cop finally reached up to the limb and released the lock on the cuffs. With a soft click, they were undone from one of Onyx's wrists, and he toppled to the ground like a ragdoll. "Now, I hope ya learned a lesson t'day, son. Next time I catch ya speedin' around these parts, I'll just have t' take ya to th' station and interrogate ya. I got a couple friends there who've been dyin' ta speak to ya." Mino leaned in close, nipping at Onyx's ear and whispering, "And by speak to ya, I mean they'll wanna fill you to the fuckin' brim with their cum after I tell 'em what we did. An' trust me, b'tween me an' them, you ain't gonna have an inch o' yer digestive system that ain't stretched out with our semen. Ya won't even wanna taste nothin' that don't come outta one o' our fat cocks by th' time we're through with ya." Retreiving his trousers and hiding his dwindling erection in them, he winked and gave Onyx a, "Have a nice night," before settling into his car and driving off, leaving the abused tanuki drenched in cum and already knowing he was going to be speeding down this road again tomorrow night.