Undercover and Underdressed

Chief Stone called for his officers to settle down so he could get through the announcements and assignments that morning. "I want to first welcome Officer June Martinez to the force after having just graduated from the academy. Officer Conley, I will be assigning her to you. Show her the ropes and keep her out of trouble."

June looked around the room full of policemen and women excitedly and gave out a little wave despite no one looking at her. She was giddy about getting out onto the streets and doing some good. She was a small woman of only five feet, three inches, but always had a smile on her face. She sported long black hair and an ample booty that she inherited from her mother. Although she wished she got her mother's chest, she instead had B-cup breasts that she managed with.

Josie Conley, however, was far less excited by this news. Officer Conley was thirty-two years old and nearly five feet, ten inches tall. She had a slim figure except for her chest, which is what everyone always noticed about her. She wished her breasts were smaller but instead were nearly DD-cup.

She knew the chief was giving her this rookie as a form of punishment for the locker room incident two weeks ago. She had walked into the men's locker room in order to get his approval on an arrest she needed to make. Josie had been certain the criminal was about to leave town, and she needed an answer right then. Not two minutes later, after he got dressed, but right at that moment. The chief disagreed with this and didn't appreciate her walking in on him totally naked. Josie tried to explain she didn't do this for any sexual reason, despite her being unable to resist staring at specific features of his. She apologized for the incident afterward and for describing in detail the size, shape, and color of his genitals to the other women on the force. She didn't always get along with her fellow lady officers and thought sharing such details could provide a bonding opportunity.

"There's been a rash of stolen cars in the city, indicating there might be some petty criminals with a newly established chop shop. Twenty minutes ago, another car was reported missing on Maple and 11th. Check it out," the chief said, giving the two women their first assignment as partners.

After the briefing, June eagerly found Josie and followed her out of the station like an excited puppy. "I'm so happy to be working with a fellow female cop. I was worried I would end up assigned to a guy, and he would expect me to give him oral. Because we would be partners, you know? And partners share everything. I'm not a lesbian, by the way," she said in rapid succession.

Josie, annoyed at the situation and her partner's attitude, stopped and turned to address her directly. "Let me make one thing clear. I do not like having a partner, especially green ones like you. We will not be friends. We will not get to know each other in any personal manner. And we will most certainly not be doing oral." Josie then continued walking towards their patrol car.

June paused a second to absorb what was said before running to catch up. "I agree about the oral thing. Like I said, I'm not a lesbian."

"Looks like Officer Conley got herself a new dog to follow her around. Can we pet it," a female officer commented mockingly as the two approached her.

"Not today Tess. Not in the mood," Josie muttered.

"Upset because you have to teach your new pet not to pee on the carpet? I'll get you a squirt bottle to help out," a male officer added, high-fiving Tess.

Josie marched on, eager to get going, but Officer Martinez stopped to introduce herself. "Hi! I'm June," she said, holding a hand out to them. They stared at her and laughed before Josie yelled at her to follow, which she did.

"Rule number one of being my partner: Do not interact with those two," Josie explained.

"I thought rule number one was no lesbian sex," June asked, confused. "Who are those two anyway?"

"Officer Tess Shah and Ryker Hall. Partners and total assholes. Ryker is a complete sexist while Tess pretends not to be a lesbian even though the whole department knows she is."

"I was wondering why she licked her lips while watching my chest," June said. She hadn't expected so much lesbian talk in her first ten minutes of joining the police force.

Officer Conley got into the driver's seat, joined by June and they drove off to the address of the latest missing car. The first few minutes of the ride were quiet as June was too scared to ask anything, despite having fourteen thousand questions in her head. Josie could see her partner squirming and knew she had to at least put in some effort to bring this woman up to speed if only to keep herself from getting into more trouble with the chief. "Do you have any questions about police procedures you need me to clarify," Josie asked, finally breaking the silence.

June immediately blurted out a question like she had just been given permission to breathe. "Have you ever gone undercover as a stripper?"

Josie was momentarily stunned by the unexpected question but finally answered. "What? No! No policewoman in the history of the world has ever done that."

"Oh," June said, oddly disappointed. "How about as a prostitute? Or an actress auditioning for a porn movie? Slutty firefighter?"

"Why in the world would an officer ever need to go undercover as a slutty firefighter? What does that even mean," Josie asked, confused.

"Well, male firefighters are known for cheating on their wives, so I always figured female firefighters must be total sluts that sleep with everyone in their department. I was too weak to carry the hose, though, so I didn't become one. But anyway, maybe the firefighters are setting fires themselves in order to get raises, so a policewoman goes undercover as a female firefighter, fucks the guys, then while they are sleeping after unloading their balls into her pussy so much, she finds the evidence. Have you ever done that?"

Josie was silent, having no idea how to respond to any of that. "I saw a movie where that happened," June added.

Josie couldn't help but ask, "What the fuck kind of movie would have a plot like that? Wait, did you base your expectation on what police work would be like based on porno movies?"

"We're here!" June declared, grateful for the diversion.

The two officers stepped out and met with the officer who had been called to the scene earlier. "About half an hour ago, a guy called and said his car was gone after he parked it here last night. I searched the spot and found no broken glass or any other signs of forced break-in. I asked around the nearby shops, and no one had any cameras pointing at this spot. Sorry, that's all I have," he said before walking away.

"Crap. This was a wasted trip. Nothing for us to go on. I'm sure the chief will still tear us a new one, though, and claim we should have found something," Josie lamented.

"I saw what happened," a rough-sounding male voice said from the nearby alley. An elderly homeless man emerged. He had one eye closed while giving a creepy smile.

Excited by this potential break in the case, June ran up to him with her pad of paper and pencil in hand. "That's fantastic! What did you see? How did they take the car? How many were there? Did they look like they frequented gentlemen's clubs where a properly disguised woman could gather critical information to the case?"

But the homeless man's demeanor became defiant. "I'm not telling you lady pigs anything unless I get something in return," he said, crossing his arms.

"But what about your sense of justice? Your desire to help your fellow man," June pleaded.

"He wants a bribe," Josie said to her partner.

June's eyes lit up. "Oh! Like he wants us to perform a strip show for him."

"Exactly! I know just the place to do it," the homeless man said, taking Officer Martinez by the hand and leading her down the alley.

"No! I meant like he wanted us to slip him a twenty," Josie yelled as she followed them.

"That would be highly unethical, Josie," June remarked as she continued to go with the homeless man to the place of her soon-to-be striptease show.

The man brought them to a secluded area where numerous tents and cardboard shelters were assembled. "Boy! It finally happened! Just like I said it would," the man called out. A dozen older and even rougher-looking men emerged and gathered around. "I found chicks with a homeless fetish. I knew that was a thing. They get off banging homeless people like us! I told you, Frank, that becoming homeless would have us swimming in poon," the man declared.

"Whoa! No one here has any kind of homeless kinks, and there will be no sex happening," Josie said, trying to sexually de-escalate the situation.

"Yeah, all we said was we would strip down and show off our tits and pussy to you and maybe give a couple of lap dances," June added, backing up her partner.

"No! Not that, either. Here, I'll give you twenty dollars if you just tell us what you saw happen to the stolen car," Josie said, holding out the bill.

But the homeless man refused. "No bare ass, no information."

Josie sighed. They had come down here for nothing. "Let's go, officer. This was a waste of our time," she said, starting to walk back the way they had come.

But her partner stood firm. "This might be the only opportunity we get to stop these car thieves. We can't let a lead like this go."

"When it involves me having to strip in a city alley for a group of vagrants, I can let it go," Josie replied. Why was her partner even considering this?

"The chief is counting on us. If I fail the first task he assigned me, I'll never develop a life-long bond with him. In all my favorite cop movies, the chief and his officers always have such a close relationship. I want that too, but without the anal sex part that they do in those movies," June

said desperately.

"Trust me, the chief will never...," but before Josie could finish her sentence, the rookie took action.

She pulled open her shirt, sending buttons flying over the alley. Underneath, she had a lacy pink bra. The homeless men went into a frenzy of excited yells.

"I've been a bad boy. Arrest me!"

"You can put me in handcuffs anytime you want, hottie!"

"File an affidavit to a judge along with your initial evidence and get a warrant so you can legally search me to discover I've got a boner!"

June started swinging her hips around as she pulled off her shirt and threw it to the ground. "Come on, Officer Conley. They expect both of us to do this," she called out as she started undoing her pants.

"Put your shirt back on right now. This isn't how a police officer behaves," Josie growled. But June stuck with her convictions as her pants hit the ground, showing off her matching pink panties. It was her first day on the job as a defender of the law, and she was dancing for homeless men in her underwear. "Okay, you've seen her strip down to her underwear. I think that's enough in exchange for the information you have," Josie said, trying to keep things from going further. "My partner here isn't willing to go any further, so this is all you will get."

"Yes, I am. I said I would go nude, and that's what I intend to do. If I don't, my reputation on the street will be ruined, and I'll never get anyone to cooperate with me," June argued, still shaking her ass for the men.

"And a reputation of showing your naked body for the tiniest speck of info is better?" Josie tried to argue, but June paid the comment to attention. Instead, she reached behind her back, unhooked her bra, and let it drop to the pavement.

While small, June's movements were sufficient to cause her now exposed breasts to jiggle noticeably to the pleasure of the homeless men watching her. "Josie, this is really getting their attention. Maybe we should incorporate this at our next community outreach."

"Shut up, June. Just pull down your panties. We both know you are going to do it, so just get it over with," Josie said, having given up on the situation.

"Yes, ma'am," June said while proceeding to do just that. Her panties hit the floor, and the young officer was now baring her nude body for the group of homeless men.

Josie felt humiliated being a part of this but spoke up. "Okay. You've seen my partner naked. Now tell us what you know."

However, still the man resisted. "The deal was you both strip nude. You've only completed half of that arrangement," he said, eyeing Josie lustfully.

"Yeah, not happening," she said, going a bit red in the cheeks.

Soon the horny men crowded around her, calling for her nude body.

"Show us the goods, cop!"

"We just want to see. We won't touch... much."

"You can do it, partner, I believe in you!" That last statement came from a nude June herself, who joined the group of men in encouraging her to strip. All the while the men nearest to her helped themselves to crowding her very closely.

Josie was feeling overwhelmed by the pressure and finally snapped back. "I'm a police officer, not a joke of a cop slut like you, June," she yelled.

The crowd went quiet, and all eyes were on Officer Martinez to see how she would react. The eyes were mainly directed at her pussy, but there was still a curiosity to see how she would respond. With tears welling up in her eyes, she quietly said back, "I'm trying my best here to be the greatest policewoman I can. I thought you would be proud of my initiative. I'm not a slut you know. I'm still a virgin. Getting naked in front of all these men was one of the hardest things I've ever done, but if you think that makes me unworthy of my badge, I'll turn it in and quit the force."

June started slumping towards her clothes, while Josie deeply regretted her words. "Stop, June, I didn't mean to imply you aren't a good cop. It was a good idea," she said. But June's mood was unchanged.

"No, it wasn't. What kind of dumb bitch strips when questioning a witness. I'll tell you who. This stupid, soon-to-be ex-policewoman, whore right here." She reached down for her panties.

Officer Conley couldn't handle being the cause of such an eager rookie quitting on her first day. "As soon as I'm naked, you better start talking, or I'm going to show you the hard side of my nightstick," she said, pulling down her pants and leaving her plain white panties as the only thing hiding her most intimate of areas.

Taking notice, June perked up. "Stop. You don't need to do this," she said.

"If I don't, we will never stop these car thieves. Your idea of how to get him to talk is going to protect a lot of citizens' property." Having gotten the last button of her shirt undone, she pulled it off, revealing an equally plain white bra. June's eyes lit up with happiness, as did the homeless men, but for different, more sexual reasons.

Looking up and seeing the hungry eyes of men staring at her barely covered body made the reality of the situation very apparent to Josie. She was not one to show off her body despite getting many comments about her chest. In particular, public displays of her body while on patrol was not something she ever thought she would do. But now that was the reality that she had let herself get into, all because she didn't want her partner to quit. A partner whom she didn't even want.

Not letting herself think about it anymore, she pulled down her modest panties and let these strangers see what she had previously, only let men she had feelings for see. "I told you she would be shaven! You know why women like a bare pussy? It's so they masturbate themselves better," one of the elderly men said.

"Masturbate themselves? No. Not that it's any of your business, but I shave because I feel cleaner without hair there," Josie defensively said.

"Any woman will tell you the same, right June?" She said, looking to her partner to confirm that her reasons for shaving weren't sexual.

Officer Martinez looked around, a bit confused. "I thought it was for the masturbation thing. But I guess maybe I do it for the clean feeling, too," she admitted.

"Enough boring talk about women cumming. I want to see some massive tits," a man with only seven fingers yelled.

Not wanting to prolong the time she would have men gawking at her vagina, Josie obliged and reached behind her back. "And you get ready to start talking," she reminded their homeless friend. Unhooking the bra, the support it offered disappeared, and Josie felt the weight of her impressively sized breasts pull at her chest. Cursing herself once more for getting into such a ridiculous situation, she let her bra fall, and the men went silent as they examined every square inch of her now exposed tits. Josie could feel herself get hot, like the men's eyes were imparting heat on her. This feeling of being totally open to strangers was not something she had ever experienced. June, meanwhile, looked around at the men, almost as if she was jealous that her partner had taken the attention away from her.

After being overwhelmed by the men's lustful looks, Josie then suddenly remembered why she was in this indecent state. "Okay! Start talking," she sternly said.

"About what," the man said, seemingly lost in the sight of her huge tits.

"The people who stole the car! Who were they? What did they look like," she yelled back.

"Oh, right. There were two of them. Young guys. In their twenties, I would guess," he said.

"And," Josie said expectantly.

"And what? That's what I saw."

"What clothes were they wearing? What race were they? What direction did they go? How did they break into the car? What time did you see them," she said back, her anger growing.

"I have no idea. Hey, can you girls go back to dancing like you did before? I want to see those tits jiggle." June initially started to comply with this request before Josie stopped her.

"You had me show off my nude body to a dozen back alley vagrants just so you could tell me the guys who stole the car were in their twenties," Office Conley said, wondering how her life had led her to this moment.

"If I tell you about a crime I saw happen a year ago, can I get a blow job?" Another man asked in the crowd.

"From one or both of us..." June started to ask before once again being silenced by her veteran partner.

"We're going to get dressed now. If any of you men ever tell anyone what happened here, I'll burn your whole encampment down," Josie threatened. However, this request soon became moot. From both sides of the alley, two police cars with lights and sirens blazing pulled in, trapping them all.

"This is an illegal, non-permitted public sex show. Hands up where we can see them!"

An hour later, Officer Martinez and Conley were sitting in the chief's office. In the aftermath of the bust, after being handcuffed nude, Josie managed to finally convince the cops that they were fellow officers. They let the two of them dress, however Josie was unable to locate her pants while June could not find her bra. Her shirt no longer had buttons, and the rookie now sat in the chief's office with an open shirt that left a lot of her chest exposed. Josie fared barely any better as she sat with only her panties covering her bottom half.

The chief glared silently at his two officers. June squirmed in her chair, not knowing if she should speak or wait. All the while, her movements risked a nipple popping out. Josie, meanwhile, had her arms crossed in her chair, looking away from her boss with angry eyes. With the tension suffocating her, June finally blurted out, "Sir I...," before the chief interrupted.

"This was a fluff case, Conley. Just go out there and get a statement and file a report. Show the rookie how we do things here as upholders of the law. Or did you forget that's what we are supposed

to be doing and think we're strippers for hire?"

Josie turned her face toward the chief, but her partner responded for her. "Sir, we were just doing our duty. A man there, who I think stole my bra, said he had information. All he asked was we show him our bodies, which isn't against regulation. And it worked. After we were both standing naked in front of all of those men, he turned over all the information he had on the men who stole the car," she said proudly.

"Oh? So you're ready to make an arrest then," the chief questioned.

"Maybe. We learned there were two men in their twenties," June admitted.

"That's the break we needed! I'll put the word out for all officers to look for men in their twenties. I'm sure that will yield some suspects," he said mockingly.

"If the papers get wind of this story, and they always do, our department's reputation will take a bigger hit than when Officer Mulroney was caught offering to trade oral sex in exchange for not being reported for giving another person oral sex."

Josie, though, had other concerns. "I'm begging you, sir. Please delete the body cam footage. I don't need video of my bare pussy on file in the department computers," Josie pleaded.

"You know I can't delete footage without approval. It will be reviewed by a committee, and then there will be a period to allow for public comment on the matter. But that's not my concern right now. I'm much more concerned about the judgment of two of my officers who were willing to strip for a large group of homeless men," the chief said, looking annoyed. Fantastic, the veteran officer thought. "Now get out of my office and do some real police work. We just got another report of a stolen car," he said, sending them on their way.

The two of them headed to the locker room and changed into fully complete uniforms. "I'm sorry for being such an idiot," June said as she buttoned up her new shirt. "

You didn't make me do anything. I made the choice to strip entirely on my own. Now, let's head out and check out this new crime scene."

"Agreed. And this time, I promise if there are any homeless men there, I won't strip for them and be tempted to blow them," June said as she left.

"What do you mean tempted?" Josie asked as the door closed.

"Look who it is. Officer Sluts-a-lot and Officer Shows-her-pussy-first-day-on-the-job," Ryker said, feeling proud of himself for thinking up those names on the spot.

"I can't wait to see the footage of you two running around naked," his partner Tess said before adding, "So I can show it to men so they'll have sex with me. Because I'm all about dick." These were the two officers with whom Josie had always had a contentious relationship.

"Not now, I'm not in the mood. We have work to do," Josie said, pushing past them.

"Found another homeless camp that you need to give lap dances to? Need to show the rookie the proper technique on how to suck a vagrant's cock," Ryker mockingly asked.

"Or pussy. Some women are homeless too," Tess added for some reason.

"We aren't sucking anyone's dick. Not unless they have a really big crime to report. Then...,"

"Not helping!" Josie yelled, interrupting June.

After making the walk through the station, where they were subjected to many snide looks and jeers, the two policewomen made it back to their patrol car, which had been brought back to the station by a fellow officer after their 'show' was found out.

Entering the vehicle, Josie got a call. "Oh god. It's my ex-husband Randy. Hold on, I need to take this," she said, accepting the call. "Hello Randy... Yes... I don't know. It just happened... I understand having your ex-wife getting caught stripping for homeless men is an embarrassment for you... No it's not something I plan to continue... Okay, if you are going to call me such oddly descriptive names, I'm hanging up."

With a forceful push, the call ended, leaving the woman in a fouler mood than she was already in. Remembering she wasn't alone, she turned to her young rookie partner. "Maintaining a relationship as a woman of the law is tough, I hope you knew that coming into the force," she told her. June nodded.

"I've been trying to get a boyfriend ever since I started at the academy. But everyone is intimidated by me being a policewoman. That, and I tend to say whatever thought pops into my head. Did you and your ex-husband do a lot of police--burglar sexual role-play?" Josie started up the car, hoping to ignore the question, but feeling June's curious gaze, she gave a small nod in confirmation. "Man I wish I had a boyfriend to do that with. It must be convenient already having the uniform on hand to wear," the young woman said.

"Not really. My ex couldn't fit in it."

A short drive later, the two arrived at the site where another car had gone missing. After taking a few minutes to walk the scene, Josie expressed her frustration. "Damn it. Just the like the others. No broken glass or other signs it was a forceful break-in. How are they doing this?"

"There's an alley nearby. Should I go look and see if I can find a witness," June suggested.

"No! I think we learned that won't get us anywhere except headed towards a career in sex work," Josie said, stopping her partner. It was concerning to her that June looked just a bit disappointed.

Just as they were thinking about giving up and leaving, a van pulled up besides them and the side door slid open. Simultaneously, two men walking by pushed them into it, and before either could react, the doors closed, and the vehicles sped away. They had been kidnapped off the street in broad daylight.

"Stay calm," Josie advised her partner. Surveying the inside of the van, she counted four masked men, including the driver. The three others were with them in the back, watching the two policewomen silently. One of them showed off a knife and demanded they hand over their firearms, which they both did.

"We are officers of the law. Let us go now, and we can forget this ever happened," she told them, trying to sound as serious as she could.

"Not going to happen. The two of you are getting too close to our organization's operation. We're taking you to our boss," one of the men said.

"The stolen cars. The information we got from showing our hoo-has must have been more valuable than we thought," June whispered to Josie. But they didn't learn anything, thought Josie. Yet this organization had seemingly revealed itself as the car thieves. Maybe this boss would tell them more. But the two of them would need to play coy and pretend they were indeed getting close to busting them up.

"These men will kill us if we don't do something to convince them otherwise," June said, still whispering to Josie.

However, the men overheard this. "Nobody is killing or hurting anybody. Our boss just wants to try and convince you to back off and let us run our operation in peace," a masked man said.

"That's what all you criminals say. No, I've seen enough sexy police dramas to know what to do in this situation," Josie said, speaking up.

"Sexy police drama?" One of the men questioned.

"No, June. I've told you those movies aren't accurate," Josie pleaded with her partner. But June knew she had to do this. It might save both of their lives.

June pulled her shirt open, sending buttons flying all over the van. Having not replaced her stolen bra, this had the effect of instantly revealing her b-cup breasts to her second group of men that day. "It would be such a shame to snuff out such an awesome set of tits, wouldn't it, boys?" June was attempting to speak in a stereotypical sexy voice, but it was several octaves higher than typical. "They're so soft and squishy and... soft," she added, struggling to think of more words to describe her own boobs.

The three men settled in and watched the show. "Feel free to show off whatever you want, but I'm telling you, lady, we ain't gonna hurt you. How about you miss? You feel like giving us an unnecessary nudie show?"

Josie had learned enough about her new partner to know that if she had it in her head to strip down, nothing would stop her. However, this time, she wouldn't fall into the trap of joining her. "I'm going to let her run this show. I'll be staying on the sidelines," she said.

"Speaking of sidelines... here's my pussy," June said, trying and failing to be clever as she simultaneously pulled off her pants and panties. She turned around and showed off her powerfully sized booty to the kidnappers. With both hands, she started rubbing her ass cheeks. "Of all the things you could do to this ass, why cap it? There's no need to off us."

"You're saying we can fuck you then? In exchange for not killing you, which we will not do under any circumstances, mind you," one of the masked men asked with hungry eyes. The confidence June had been showing suddenly fell off her face when the man brought up sex. The sexually inexperienced policewoman was not prepared for her sexual advances to be taken so literally.

"Can you excuse me for one minute," she said before leaning over and whispering to her partner. "We need to go down on each other," June said quietly as her naked tits pressed up against Josie's arm.

"You specifically made it a point to tell me when we first met that you aren't a lesbian. Go talk to Tess later if you are so interested. Jesus," Josie said, annoyed.

"No, that's not why we need to slam each other's clams. I got these men to agree not to hurt us, but they expect sex in exchange. I'm not ready for that," June replied, still in a low whisper. The masked men were distracted, staring at her nude body anyway.

"First off, they made it clear that they won't kill us in any scenario. And second, who says I'm ready for lesbian sex?"

"Okay, first response. They are kidnappers, which means we can't trust anything they say. Second response, you're a divorced woman. In an effort to save your marriage, you probably engaged in numerous female-female-male threesomes. All women in failing marriages do that." Josie suddenly thought about the many best friends she had falling outs with after... certain activities they participated in with her and her husband.

"Please, Josie. For the sake of my hymen and my future boyfriend who I plan to give my virginity to. Let's tongue pound each other's snatch," June said, giving Josie her best bi-curious puppy dog eyes.

Josie had woken up this morning with no plans to perform homosexual acts on the job in a van while strange men watched her. However, she also hadn't planned on stripping for homeless men either. Using that flawed logic, she muttered, "... fine."

June pounced, meeting lips with her and pulling her shirt open, sending more buttons across the floor of the van. She felt her partner's tongue slip into her mouth, and her hands rub the outside of her bra. Josie hadn't assumed that this agreement would include kissing and groping. But she didn't protest as these acts were tame compared to what was coming. Also, maybe June's lips didn't feel the worst against hers.

"Wait. Now they are going to fuck each other? What the hell is with the police force in this town," a masked man commented.

June released herself from the racy act she was engaged in and turned to the man. "You get to see two of the hottest policewomen on the force make love with each other, and we walk away with our lives. Deal?"

"You know what. I'm tired of convincing you on anything. Fuck her brains out," he lamented.

June directed her attention back to her fellow officer and started trying to get her bra off. "Does the bra need to come off? Couldn't that just stay on," Josie pointed out.

"I mean, if we wanted to half-ass this, yeah," June replied, tossing the bra aside and then taking the large breasts into her hands. Josie wondered if half-assing things wasn't exactly what they should do, but feeling how tender June's hands were on her chest, she kept that thought to herself.

"Jesus, these two are horny for each other," one of the masked men noted.

"No, we are not! This is purely a mechanical act we are engaging in for the purpose of maintaining law and order in this city," Josie defensively said. It was then she realized her hands had subconsciously started feeling up June's chest. God, they're so much perkier than her own, yet still soft and warm. It was fun pinching her nipples and seeing her squirm too. What was that guy saying before? It didn't matter. Are we taking off our own pants, or should I start taking off hers? Josie wondered in her head. She decided to take the initiative and made short work of her partner's pants, who returned the favor and removed her own.

June, the rookie, was surprised by how much her veteran partner was embracing this plan she had come up with to protect themselves from these bad guys. She was kissing and groping her so passionately. She must be a really great actress to be able to convince even herself how much she was enjoying this. Or was Josie actually enjoying this girl-on-girl action? No, it must be her acting ability, June thought. She then felt Josie's hands slip underneath her panties and start rubbing her womanhood. God, her acting feels incredible, the rookie thought. Then, she decided to take up a supporting role in this performance and followed her lead and put her hand down Josie's panties.

When the four men kidnapped two policewomen, they had not expected this would result in them voluntarily kissing and fingering each other with only their panties to cover their bodies. It was then that the two officers pulled off each last remaining piece of clothing, leaving the men to enjoy their totally nude bodies. "The Latin Dragons won't believe us when we tell them what happened in this van they stole for us."

June had never been touched like this by anyone. Man or woman. She had, of course, touched herself like this many times. Just this morning, in fact, she masturbated twice before work. Mainly because she had a lot of nervous energy about her first day, and she wanted to burn off. Also, because she was really horny. Well, mostly the horny thing. It didn't matter. What did was how awesome getting fingered by someone else felt. Josie was currently blasting her with three fingers and seemed to know the exact spot to hit. It felt like June had been trying to reach an itch unsuccessfully her whole life, but now, all of a sudden, this big titty woman was nailing it. A wave of pleasure crashed through the young woman's body, causing her to moan out some nonsensical words.

"Ohhfuckaaapusscum," she hollered.

Josie opened her eyes and asked, "Did you just say you were ready to start doing oral?"

Not sure what she herself had said and not fully processing what her partner had asked, June just replied with, "You know it!"

Josie removed her fingers, much to the confusion and frustration of June. Why did the pleasure digits leave, she complained to herself. However, June, in her hazy state, offered no resistance as she was directed to lie on her back. Laying down like this felt nice, and the young officer closed her eyes and basked in the lingering glow of the pleasure she had just been feeling. Pleasure that then came back tenfold as she felt the warm and wet sensation of an oddly talented tongue lick her pussy. In response, June opened her eyes and lifted up her head in a rapid motion but was met with the feeling, sight, and taste of Josie's pussy. June's partner had assumed the 69 position with her.

"Whoa, girl! Take it easy down there. No need to be so eager," Josie said in response to June implanting her face into her womanhood.

"Uhm, surrey," June attempted to apologize, but her words were muffled by the reproduction organs her mouth was pressed up against. "Oh fuck! God, that was incredible, June. Don't stop, keep going," Josie moaned out, immensely enjoying the pleasure her partner was dolling out. June, meanwhile, was clueless as to how to please a woman. It seemed that speaking and waggling her tongue while buried in her pussy worked, so she kept it up. Not knowing what else to say, she elected to simply recite police procedures she had memorized while at the academy.

"Iolent ubects paken to nedacal or nenpal ealth pailities sall be...," June cited while the taste of her partners pussy continued to fill her mouth. Josie could no longer keep up with her end of this girl-of-girl position, and her mouth was now purely dedicated to screaming loudly as ecstasy overwhelmed her due to the relentless tongue pounding she was getting. She humped her crotch into June's face, which pushed her tongue deeper into her and furthered her enjoyment. Every muffled syllable was like a small spark going off that made her body convulse with pleasure. Before the last explosion even ended, her partner would hit her with another, resulting in an unending parade of sexual energy inside her.

The masked men were totally silent as they watch one of the women press her backside into the face of another who was using the pussy as a microphone, much to the delight of her friend. At times, the men had doubted their life choices, but knowing that all of the crime and law-breaking they had done had led them to witness such an event, they no longer doubted their paths. "Dominic's gang is always bragging about working at the strip club on 6th Street. I'll be those strippers don't put on shows like this," one of the masked men bragged.

"I'm cumming on your face, June!" Josie yelled out as her body was rocked by an orgasm that didn't let up. She no longer saw the men or the van's interior as her world went white. Nothing mattered but riding this pleasure as far as possible. Any thoughts about the shame in performing what was basically a live hardcore lesbian show left her mind. If she could continue feeling this way, she would perform hundreds of these shows, no matter who

watched. But slowly, her vision and reasoning returned.

Josie remembered who she was. A veteran policewoman who was passionate about upholding the law in her city and rising to a leadership role in the force. How in the hell did she end up in the situation where her rookie partner's tongue was squirming inside her pussy while three criminals watched. "I think we're done, Officer Martinez. You can remove your face from my... underside," Josie said, still catching her breath.

June did that but looked confused. "You still need to make me cum though."

"Not right now, officer," Josie replied harshly. It was only later that she realized she had basically implied to her partner that she would give her oral later. It was not something she wanted to get into the habit of doing. Still in their 69 position with their respective privates parts only inches away from the other's face, Josie noticed something. "Why is the car stopped? Did we arrive at your boss's place," she asked.

The van's sliding doors opened, but it wasn't more gangsters waiting outside. It was a team of police officers. "Everyone freeze! You are all under arrest for this illegal, non-permitted traveling sex show. Including the lesbian whores you hired," one of the policemen yelled while pointing his gun. All four of the masked men raised their hands and offered no resistance. June and Josie didn't move from their position, even when Josie's pussy started leaking onto June's face.

"Were police officers too! We aren't whores or lesbians. We were just going down on each other, which is something straight women do sometimes. Nobody paid us to do this, I promise," June said, trying to explain the situation.

"Sir, how many times are you going to watch the body-cam footage of us before we can leave," Josie asked the chief as they sat in his office. After being handcuffed naked and held for thirty minutes, both women were finally confirmed to be police officers and let go. However, they were ordered to report to the station right away to explain themselves for the second time that day. In the confusion, June's pants and panties went missing. She ended up having to wear her top as a skirt while using her hands to keep her breasts covered. A fact she kept forgetting. Josie fared barely any better. Both her top and pants were missing and thus she had walked into the station in nothing but her underwear. Both women now sat in the chief's office in this sorry state.

"Until I understand why two of my officers were putting on a lesbian sex show for these men. You stated that these men made no threat or even requested you perform such an act. Am I to understand that you two developed a spontaneous and irresistible lust for each other in that van that you just had to act on?" The chief questioned.

June stood up, ready to defend their actions, but momentarily forgot to keep her chest covered and her shirt-skirt down. "Josie and I are not lesbians nor lovers. What you saw today was two of your best officers willing to do anything and everything in order to find criminals and stop crimes. If it would mean stopping one person from exceeding the speed limit on their drive to work, I would lick the pussy of every officer in this whole department. And that's a promise, sir!"

The room was silent, and June slowly sat back down. The chief stared daggers at Josie, who he had directed to guide the rookie and explain how they function as a department. "She was speaking metaphorically, sir. She will not be engaging in any more sexual acts with me, other women in the department, or anyone while on the job. I promise," Josie explained, even though she highly doubted her own words. "

But putting our... incident aside. The fact remains that we were kidnapped because, and I quote, we were getting too close to their organization's operation. He had to be referring to the stolen cars, sir. June's and I's investigation must be close to finding out what criminal organization is stealing these cars. This could be huge sir. You shouldn't be shaming us for going down on each other. You should be thanking us," Josie said, standing up in her underwear. The chief's eyebrow raised at that last statement, which she realized. "Okay, not about the tongue fucking, but the other stuff we found out."

But the chief looked unmoved by this statement and pinched his upper nose in annoyance. "We interrogated all four men separately, and they all told us the same story. Their organization's big operation has nothing to do with stolen cars or anything remotely related," he explained.

"That can't be. Why kidnap us then," June questioned.

"Because their real operation is providing free strippers to homeless men in an effort to recruit them to sell fake phone cards to tourists. They thought your nudie show for those men was an effort to break up this operation."

"Oh god," Josie said, putting her hands to her face in embarrassment.

"What? This is a good thing, right? We stopped a crime even before it started," June pointed out. But this offered Josie no comfort as she knew what this would mean.

"As a result, the mayor will be presenting you two with an award next week at a press event where you will be expected... to recount the whole story about how you managed this," the chief said, anger building up as he did so knowing how much shame this would bring his department.

"The whole story sir? Oh crap," June said, realizing what her partner had already.

Josie put aside the future problem of having her recent sexual acts recounted publicly and brought up another embarrassing worry of hers. "The body-cam footage of June and I's... interaction will be deleted just like our earlier ones, right chief?"

"No. The four men will still be charged with kidnapping an officer of the law, a very serious crime. The body cam footage is key evidence of this and will need to be shown at each of their separate trials. Judge Carmen has been assigned the cases, and you know him. He likes his..."

"Televised trials. Yes, sir," Josie said, completing her boss's statement. Not needing to hear any further details of her upcoming televised humiliations, Josie let herself out of the office with June following, once again forgetting to keep her tits covered.

"I better not see you again in this office, you hear me," the chief yelled.

In the hall, the two barely dressed policewomen ran into their 'favorite' duo, Tess and Ryker. "Here comes officers Lickalotpuss and Beaver Bumper. You both heading off to fist each other instead of doing any real police work," Ryker commented with his dumb face.

"I'll lick a thousand women before ever thinking about touching you, Ryker. Now get out of our faces," Josie replied.

"What kind of women would want pussy over dick anyway," Tess said. "I mean, the idea of having some big-chested bimbo lightly caress my labia with her tongue. Starting off softly and teasing. But slowly getting in deeper and deeper. All the while, I stroke her beautiful hair. Then maybe a stiff finger or two enters me and starts rubbing my most intimate and sensitive areas. I squirm on the ground as this angel gives me a double dose of pleasure. My pussy is a river of juices and sexual ecstasy. I then tell her to use all five fingers and...," Tess then remembered where she was. "... and I tell her to get off me and go find me a hard cock. Yeah. Dicks for days. That's my fantasy." Tess then marched off red-faced, and Ryker followed.

"Officer Tess sure likes penises. Every time I've seen her, she's talked about it," June commented.

"Yeah, about that," Josie added.

But Josie's comment was interrupted by her cell phone ringing. "Oh god, it's my ex," she complained, seeing who the call was from.

"It's Randy again?" June asked.

"No. It's my second husband, Henry. I married him after Randy and I divorced." She accepted the call. "Hello Henry... how did you hear about that... yeah, but I'm not a lesbian... I know I didn't want to do it when we were married. I told you it didn't save my first marriage... just because I came didn't mean I liked it... well, yeah, I liked it, I came, didn't I?... She was pretty hot, and I liked the feeling of her chest in my hands. Hey! Stop distracting me!... well tell your new wife I'm not interested. I need to go." Josie ended the call.

"Who was pretty hot," June asked.

"What? Oh, don't worry about it. Let's get changed. Half the department has already seen me in my underwear. Also, your pussy is exposed again."

In the locker room, the two made themselves decent once again. "So, what's the plan now, partner?" June asked eagerly after putting on a top for the first time in the last two hours.

"Nothing. Let's just try to get through the rest of this day without exposing our bodies to anyone else. Besides, we don't have any further leads to follow up on. The stolen car case is cold and dead," Josie lamented.

"But we do! When you were fingering me and giving me feelings I never felt before in my life. Oh god, you have to explain what you did. I've been masturbating myself for years and haven't gotten myself to feel like that ever. Would a dildo give me the same feeling? Because I've been too intimidated to try..."

"June! Focus!" Josie yelled, trying to get her rookie partner back on track. Several other policewomen in the locker room eyed the two of them with disdain.

"Right! One of the men mentioned the van was stolen by the Latin Dragon gang. They are probably behind it all!" Josie started to perk up a bit.

"You're right. I heard that, too. But that's not enough. We know next to nothing about that gang. I remember hearing at a briefing last month that they were being led by a man named Dominic, but we know nothing else about him."

"But we do! When I was learning that your pussy tasted like..."

"June!" Josie yelled, sensing judgmental eyes on them again.

"Sorry! They said that a man named Dominic had a gang

and owned a strip club on 6th Street. That's our lead!"

"June! That's some fantastic police work! I'm really impressed... oh fucking god damn it," Josie said, becoming realizing something.

"What? Did I do something wrong," June asked concerned. "

No. It's just... we're going to have to go undercover as strippers..."

"I really wish you wouldn't be so excited by this," Josie complained as she looked through a rack of increasingly slutty dresses.

"I'm not! The idea of having to strip on a stage for hundreds of men is the stuff of nightmares for me. But I can't help but feel like the policewomen in all of those movies I watch. Being so dedicated to justice that we're willing to do any and everything," June giddily said as she considered a pair of crotch-less panties.

"We are not willing to do any and everything. Please understand that. I'm hoping we can just get a job as a waitress or something and get the information we need," the veteran replied. All of the dresses looked like her tits would be at risk of popping out at any second.

"I'm going to be like a real-life Officer Lexxx Muffmuncher," June said with starry eyes, thinking about her favorite actress. "Should I wear tassels on my nipples or not?"

"It shouldn't matter because we aren't actually going to be stripping for anyone. At least, I really hope so. The plan is we get on the inside and get a meeting with the boss Dominic. We'll use our skills to get him to confess to stealing the cars. We then leave and use that to get a warrant and make an arrest," Josie explained, finally finding a dress that showed off only most of her tits.

"When you say 'use our skills,' you don't mean...," a worried June asked.

"I mean our investigative and police skills. Nothing sexual, understood?" June nodded. The two women completed their shopping trip and dressed in... revealing civilian clothes in order to convince the club to give them jobs.

Next, they tried to change up their looks in an effort to disguise their identities and at least save themselves from the embarrassment of being recognized. Josie dyed her hair a bright blue color, while June went with a dark red with a purple streak through it. They both put on heavy makeup and eye shadows with colors to match their hair. Josie attached numerous pieces of costume gems to her face, and June painted a red lighting bolt onto hers. The end result was they looked nothing like themselves. In the very small chance someone there would know them, they would be hard-pressed to recognize them past all of the makeup and changes they made. With no other preparation needed, the two undercover officers headed to the strip club.

Arriving at the club, June wore a black dress held up by the thinnest of spaghetti straps. Given how much cleavage it showed off, she wore no bra. The skirt portion of the dress struggled to keep her mighty ass covered, and June was constantly fiddling with it to keep it down. Underneath, a g-string thong was the only other piece of clothing she wore. Josie had gotten an orange one-shoulder dress with the stomach cut out. This had the effect of showing off both the top and bottom portions of her tits, leaving her to trust that the fabric running over the top of her bust would keep her girls secure.

It was early evening so the club was just starting to get patrons coming in. June and Josie walked up to the bouncer, attempting to look as confident as possible. "Welcome to Club Eager Beaver, where all of the beavers are eager. Lesbian couples are welcome to enjoy our women, so please come on in," the bouncer said.

The two women looked at each other awkwardly. Being identified as a homosexual couple brought back some recent memories the two of them hadn't quite processed yet. "No... we aren't sexually involved with each other, nor are we here to enjoy any women. We are here to offer our services as wait staff. Maybe even bartenders. I think you'll find if you give us a chance, we'll prove to be hard-working employees," Josie explained.

"We have no need for waitresses or any other employees like that. What we do need is hot chicks willing to show off every inch of their naked bodies to large groups of horny men. This would include, but not be limited to, going spread-eagle on stage, letting customers motorboat your tits, rubbing your bare ass into their crotches, and rubbing the oily bodies of fellow strippers, such as your friends here. If you both are willing to do that and more, I can hire you on the spot. Otherwise, I'm going to have to ask you both to leave," the bouncer said.

Josie knew it was a long shot that she could avoid having to actually work as a stripper. She could have done without the extensive breakdown of her job duties, but having no other course of action, she said, "Yeah, we can do that."

The bouncer got on his radio and called for a manager named Barney to come and get them. Shortly after, a large man arrived, eyed the two women with a look that worried Josie, and then invited them inside. He led them to the locker room, where the three of them stood around as strippers in various states of undress worked around them. "I need to know your two are serious about working here. We've had a lot of female cops try to infiltrate our business in order to get to our boss Dominic. Tonight should be considered an audition of sorts. You will both be expected to do everything asked of you. If you impress us, you might even get a special request from the boss. We've had girls walk away with five figures in a single night in those cases." June wondered how a stripper impresses their boss. Does she strip extra good? What did that even mean?

"We aren't cops. Just... two sluts looking to get off on showing their bodies to men and get paid for it," Josie said, cringing and she said those words. However, she needed to get to Dominic, and that required playing the part.

"I need to know your stripper names. You first, young lady," he said, looking to June.

"Fuxxx Cocksucker. It's a tribute to my favorite actress," she replied confidently.

"I think that name might give some of the men the wrong idea... Fuxxx," Josie pointed out. But June didn't listen and was proud of herself for coming up with a name that honored the great Lexxx Muffmuncher.

"If that's what you want, fine. The guys will love that. What about you? Something for the MILF lovers," he asked Josie.

"I am not a mother, nor am I looking to draw attention from said lovers," she said defensively. However, Josie didn't have a name in mind and panicked after being put on the spot here. She blurted out the first thing that came into her head. "Creamy Analover! No, wait, not that!"

"Too late. Creamy Analover it is. Fuxxx, you are on stage A, Creamy, you are on stage B. Be ready in five minutes. Before you get on stage, give the announcer a few lines to say about you. Just make something up about yourself to get the crowd excited to see you," the manager said, walking off.

"I didn't know you liked anal, Josie. I guess that explains why you were able to get two husbands," June asked.

"I... I don't like anal, okay. The name just popped into my head. I mean, you don't like sucking cock do you," she shot back to her partner in disguise.

"I don't know. I've never done it."

"Oh god, what are we doing? Stripping in front of a couple of hundred men? God, I hate proving my high school guidance counselor correct," Josie said nervously.

After pacing around for a while, the two of them were called to the stage. "We got a special treat for you today. We have not one but two new girls to show off to you, and they'll be stripping simultaneously on our two stages. On stage A, we have Fuxxx Cocksucker! She's stripping to raise money for her mom's breast augmentation so she can then make money selling her body to hot old men to send Fuxxx's younger sister to college, where she plans to get a PhD in stripping. If that backstory made no sense to you, then join the club," the announcer said. June walked onto the stage wearing her dress and nervously waved to the rambunctious men drooling over her.

"On stage B, we have Creamy Analover! With a name like that, she doesn't need any backstory, but she has one anyway. Creamy is the former winner of multiple... sex contests, whatever that means. She retired from it after being too good at it. But now she has returned like a slutty phoenix from the ashes." Josie walked onto her stage, feeling embarrassed by her backstory. It sounded better in her head, and she hoped it would get Dominic's attention. However, all it did was probably make a lot more men interested in fucking her.

The music started, and both girls knew it was time to perform. They looked at each other, hoping to mimic what the other was doing. However, neither would make the first move. Slowly, and in response to the yells of the men for them to do something besides stand there like a 'virgin in front of fourteen cocks,' they started to wiggle their hips to the music. June awkwardly ran her hands over the body while Josie squatted down over and over. The two girls then mimicked what the other did, back and forth a few times.

Josie was aware the crowd was not enjoying this weird show of slutty Simon-says or whatever they were doing. June seemed to be clueless as to what to do. She was so confident and aggressive stripping for the homeless men earlier. Josie was almost tempted to yell out to her to picture everyone in the audience as a dirty hobo, but that didn't seem prudent. Instead, she knew she would have to take the lead and put on a show for these men, with June following suit. If they didn't impress and get a meeting with Dominic, then all they would have accomplished today is furthering their own amateur porn careers. Not exactly a priority for either woman.

Josie dug deep and found her courage. To begin, she started hiking

the skirt of her dress up teasingly. To the joy of the audience, more and more of her thong-clad ass became exposed until, finally, the dress did nothing to cover her underwear. The dress clung to her body tightly and stayed in place, allowing her to focus on her upper half. However, up there, she had no undergarments to tease. Only skin. She rubbed her chest over the dress and could feel her nipples harden under the fabric. Nipples that would soon be fully seen by every male gaze here. The single shoulder strap holding up the upper portion of the dress was slowly brought down by Josie, and now the only thing keeping her modesty was her hands holding the material over her chest.

The men roared for her to proceed, and, closing her eyes, the female officer did just that, allowing the dresses to fall by its own weight. A breeze onto her nipples and a deafening shout by the crowd told her that she had successfully increased the number of men to see her topless by an astonishing factor. The dozen of homeless men that had seen her in this state was nothing compared to this situation.

With the dress serving no purpose now, Josie pulled it down off of her legs and was standing on the stage in nothing but her thong. Ninety-nine percent of her skin was on display, but that last one percent was a doozy. The appearance of her nipples bought her some time, so the thirty-something-year-old strutted around the stage while she mustered the courage to finish the job. Walking around proved to add another level of embarrassment as Josie became very aware of how much her tits bounced now, as did the nearby men. Her nearly DD-cup breasts were once again a source of shame for her but a source of immense sexual excitement to the men around her.

She ceased her walking and the resulting jiggle of her jugs but now knew she had to finish this strip show. Officer Conley grabbed the sides of her thong and twiddled with the straps while squirming where she stood. The men correctly interpreted this to mean they would soon enjoy the sight of her womanhood and all the benefits that came with that.

"God, sometimes I really hate this job," Josie said to herself and in a swift motion she pulled down the tiny piece of fabric. Slowly standing back up, she couldn't tell if the roar of applause was louder behind her, due to the sight of her ass, or in front of her, due to the sight of her pussy. Turning around, she suddenly remembered her partner. Her sexually inexperienced, young partner who was stripping on a stage twenty feet away from her.

Looking in the direction of her stage, she caught sight of her just as her own thong hit the floor. June looked up at Josie with a face looking for the approval of her mentor. 'Did I do good partner? I showed off my whole body to these men, just like you did,' was what Josie imagined June was thinking when they made eye contact. She gave her an approving thumbs up, but a wave of guilt filled Josie. How many other veteran police officers end up having the rookie assigned to them fully nude in front of a few hundred men on their first day? God, was she a shitty cop? At least these people think she was a good stripper. Although that gave her little comfort.

June couldn't believe how awesome her first day on the force was turning out to be and how awesome of a police officer she had been assigned to. In this single day, they successfully made a connection with members of the community (who all were homeless men), thwarted an attempted kidnapping of themselves, and now were deep undercover. She was also surprised at how useful it was to show off your vagina, as it played an integral part in all of these events. Take, for example, right now. Following the lead of her partner on the adjacent stage, she was now fully naked, to the delight of an untold number of men. It was weird feeling the gaze of all of these men on her ass, pussy, and tits. Well, mainly her pussy. Her body felt so hot and tingly being exposed like this. Her heart was going a mile a minute, and she couldn't help but take rapid breaths because of the excitement. Thankfully, they had completed their strip tease act and could exit the stage. Sharing one more glance between them, Josie and June headed back.

Except not even two steps were taken before the manager yelled at them. "We need you both to stay out there for another ten minutes. Our next act just strained her neck and can't go on. Keep those boys happy!" June and Josie shared a look of horror. June was clueless as to what to do. What could two naked women do to keep horny men entertained for ten minutes?

An older gentleman right below June, got her attention. "You're the most beautiful stripper I've ever seen. What's your name?"

"June Martinez, I mean Fuxxx Cocksucker," she replied.

"What? I couldn't hear you."

June got on her knees to try and get closer to him. "Fuxxx Cocksucker," she yelled. The old man pointed to his ears, indicating he still didn't get it. June leaned in close enough to where she was inches from his face. "Fuxxx Cock...," but she didn't finish as she was startled by the man taking hold of her tits and licking her nipples with his tongue.

A shiver shot down her spine. This was the first time a man had ever touched any part of her intimate areas, and she was unprepared for it. The young woman had wondered what it would be like when she finally let a long-term boyfriend touch her breasts. She dreamt it would be after a perfect evening of candlelight dinner and slow dancing. He would look into her eyes, and she would feel their love would last forever. Inviting him to feel her body, they would forever remember this perfect night...

In reality, though, the first time a man was touching her was while a few hundred others watched as her naked body was licked by a man old enough to be her grandfather. However, June didn't feel resentment or anger at it having happened like this. What she did feel was her tits getting warm from the feeling of being stimulated by his tongue.

"Stop hogging the stripper's tits, Frank. They are here for all of us to enjoy," another man said, pushing his way in front of June.

Coming to her senses a bit, June tried to correct him. "Actually, I don't think you are allowed... fuck your hands feel good on my tits." Once again, the feeling of a guy manhandling her chest distracted the young woman, thus allowing yet another stranger to feel what no other man before tonight had.

The continuous groping and stimulation of her breasts made the next several minutes a blur for the young woman, and numerous men enjoyed feeling and tasting her b-cups. "You are really getting off on this, aren't you? You must not engage in a lot of self-pleasure," a nearby man commented as June moaned while her latest 'friend' took the entirety of her left nipple into his mouth.

"What? No, I do all the time. In fact, I do it too much, according to my mother, roommates, neighbors, and fellow bus riders," she replied.

"Wow. You must be really good at it if you do it that much," another man said.

"Well, I don't mean to brag... but yeah. I'm a seasoned masturbater," June said proudly.

"You should totally show us right here and now," a third man enthusiastically suggested. Soon, everyone in earshot was echoing this idea.

"I don't know. I'm not sure if that's allowed in the club. I don't want to get in trouble on my first day. I'm kinda trying to impress the boss," she said, remembering for the first time in a while why she was naked and getting her titties sucked by so many strange men.

A man in his seventies spoke up. "Young lady, I'm going to give you the most honest advice I've ever given anyone in my life. As a hot young chick, your male boss will never be upset with you for masturbating naked at work in full view of him. Fingering yourself can only be good for your career."

This made a lot of sense to June and actually reminded her a lot about advice her own father had given her. "Pursue something you love, even if you aren't sure you can make money at it. You'll be more excited about work and more likely to be successful if you love what you do," is what he told her when she graduated high school.

Well, June was passionate about making herself cum, and now she had a chance to make money while doing it, which flew in the face of advice her mom had given her on her eighteenth birthday. "No one will give you money to see you masturbate. Don't even look into it. Just trust me, please." June couldn't wait to tell her mom how wrong she was.

"I'll do it," she said before struggling to pull her tits free of the man currently groping them. But finally, she did and moved herself to the middle of the stage, where she spread her legs and closed her eyes. Four of her fingers started penetrating her moist pussy while her other hand massaged her clitoris. 'Okay, June. Try and think of something sexy to distract you from the fact that you are flicking the bean in front of a group of men larger in number than your graduating class in high school. God, I'm so nervous. What do I even find sexy,' June thought to herself as she tried to get something happening down there.

'Josie was pretty sexy when I made her cum in that van. But I shouldn't think about her. Cocks. Men's penises are sexy. But whose? Someone who thinks I'm attractive. Those homeless men earlier today liked me. Maybe I think about their dicks. But do I really want to risk getting a homeless man kink? I have so many weird ones already. But it was exciting getting naked in front of them. And those guys in the van. But no, that will make me think of the taste of Josie's pussy again, and I really shouldn't masturbate to the thought of my hot partner's vagina.' Young June was making progress as the rapid motion of her fingers was beginning to make her legs twitch with pleasure.

'Okay, think of the cocks

of men watching you being naked. Some of the men are young, and some are old. Some are handsome, and a few are less so. What matters is they want you, June. What a second...' June opened her eyes and realized she was fantasizing about a scenario that she was currently living. The men watching her were getting off watching her get herself off due to these men getting off on watching her. Thinking about it was making her confused, but the important part was she was well on her way to a large release of sexual joy.

"How you doing there, hot stuff," an older gentleman asked June. Being in this hyper-sexual state and hearing a man's voice brought a number of bad ideas into her head, all of which involved her inviting this man, and maybe a friend or two, onto the stage. But she managed to resist the urge to lose her virginity so publicly.

"Is your dick hard," she asked him. While not asking fucking him, she still allowed herself that naughty question.

"As a rock," he said, watching her pussy glistening with juices. June's fingers had never felt so good inside her. Josie's tongue felt amazing, and this experience rivaled that.

"What would you do to me if I let you," June asked him. She couldn't believe she just asked a guy such a sexual question. Then again, she couldn't believe she was masturbating in front of so many men, either.

"I'd give you the plowing of your life. I'd bury my cock deep inside you and fuck you with the vigor of a man a quarter of my age. Your wails would fill this noisy hall as you came hard on my staff. But I'd be relentless and keep going. Your tits would bounce tremendously as I penetrate deeper and deeper into you, hitting spots inside you that make you squeal. Finally, just when you think your mind would get lost in lust forever, I'd fill you up with the largest load of cum you will ever experience. When I'm done emptying my balls, cum will be leaking out of you for hours. And my boys always find their mark. In front of all of these people, I would have made you a mother, and you'll beg me to do it again."

"Fuck...," June said after hearing this man describe so thoroughly what he wanted to do with her. "Fuck... Fuck! FUCK!" With the distraction of his words, she hadn't realized that her body had reached an immense build-up of pleasure, which was now exploding inside her in the form of an intense orgasm. From her toes to her fingertips, June's muscles tensed. Never before had she been rocked by cumming like this. She couldn't catch her breath as electricity flowed through her, preventing her from doing anything but lavishing in the glow of the orgasm. And all of this was happening as men watched her from every angle.

"The bitch is in heat for sure."

"She's desperate for the real thing."

"That's a cock hungry slut if I ever saw one."

Their judgmental words echoed in her head as she continued to endure through the longest orgasm of her life.

Finally, her body was released from this nearly unending pleasure, and June collapsed onto the stage. She needed to get backstage and dressed again. She couldn't take any more male attention. But what about Josie? She hadn't checked on her partner in a while. Was she watching her pleasure herself with disdain? Had she just made a mockery of herself and proved she wasn't worthy of serving as an officer? Who was that woman eating out Josie's pussy?

Indeed, her partner was not paying attention to June. Instead, she was standing on her stage, holding onto the hair of a woman on her knees who was vigorously licking her pussy. By the yells coming from Josie, she was enjoying it immensely. June watched on, and she tried to judge if the veteran cop was moaning louder now or when she had been in a similar position of giving her oral satisfaction. "I'm cumming! God, your mouth is heaven on earth. I don't want you to ever stop! I'm cumming hard! Make me your girlfriend! Make me your wife! Make me your dirty slut forever!" Josie screamed.

"She never proposed we get married when I made her cum," June muttered to herself, feeling weirdly down about what she had just witnessed.

Josie soon became aware of her surroundings again and remembered she was undercover and not here to find lesbian pleasure while hundreds watched. Feeling it must have been ten minutes, she ran off the stage, not caring that her ample tits bounced for all the men to see. Following her lead, June also left the stage.

The undercover officers found each other backstage, but there was an awkward air around them. Both of them were overly embarrassed by their actions on their respective stages and were sure the other woman was judging them harshly for it. After a minute of standing around, both still totally naked and rather wet around the crotch, June finally broke the silence. "So... who was your friend?"

"Friend? Oh. Her. Well, I didn't know what to do and was just standing out there, you know, naked. But then there was this girl in the audience, and she asked if she could get on the stage with me. I didn't see why not. The men then started yelling for us to kiss. I thought they meant kiss lips, but apparently, so did she. Just... not the same lips I had in mind," Josie said, looking away in shame.

"She seemed... nice. And good at things. I mean, I'm guessing she had a lot of practice previously. If someone were to get as much experience as her, I'm sure they could do an even better job. Not that she is looking to do such things more, but wouldn't mind feeling wanted like that," June mumbled.

"What are you talking about?"

"Nothing...," June said, trailing off.

"Nice work out there, ladies. Now I need you two to give some private shows. There's big money to be made with them," the manager said.

"What happens in a private show," June nervously asked.

"You do whatever it takes to make these people happy. A lot of them are personal friends of Dominic's." June and Josie didn't like that answer, but both understood that for the success of this undercover operation, they needed to play along. The manager took each of them to a separate room with clients already waiting inside. Being separated like this was worrisome for Josie, but she trusted her partner.

Josie expected to find some rich, overweight asshole in her private room, waiting to drool all over her body. But that's not what she found. Instead, two people were waiting. A man and a woman. Both of whom Josie knew very well. It was her fellow officers and rivals, Tess and Ryker.

At the doorway, she froze as the two of them looked her over. Josie had done a lot to try and disguise her face with hair coloring and makeup, but would that be enough to fool these two? She waited for their reactions to reveal whether they had figured out her identity or not. "For a private strip dance, it's weird that you showed up already totally naked," Ryker commented, staring at her shaven pussy.

"That just means there's less time for bullshit and more time for real fun. Hey, wouldn't it be funny if we had her give me a lap dance? Like, just for giggles. I'll think it's gross and be thinking about cocks the whole time, of course," Tess said, her eyes darting back and forth between Josie's tits and exposed vagina.

"I mean, if that's what you want. It's not really that funny, but go for it," Ryker said. Josie felt a brief bit of relief that the two of them weren't recognizing her. That relief quickly vanished when she realized she would be spending who knows how long sexually teasing these two people she despised.

"I can dance over here if you both want to watch," Josie said, trying her best to change up her voice. It ended up sounding pretty goofy.

"No, I think I want you right here," Jess said, patting her lap. Josie sighed and knew she would need to do this. Especially if she wanted to meet Dominic tonight.

She walked up to the off-duty police officer, unsure how to proceed. She had never given anyone a lap dance before, let alone a woman. But Tess grabbed her hand, flipped her around, and pulled her into her lap. "Mmmm, you smell nice. Not as good as a man would, of course, but still really good," Tess said, sniffing Josie's neck.

The feel of the woman's breath on her neck sent a shiver down the spine of the undercover officer. Tess's hands came to rest on her bare hips. Not knowing what else to do, Josie started moving her butt back and forth on her lap. What was even the point of giving another girl a lap dance, Josie wondered. Feeling Tess's hand wander upwards and eventually settling onto her naked tits, Josie figured it out.

"I'm just wanting to compare them to mine, that's all," Tess claimed. If that was true, then apparently, she needed five minutes of groping, pinching, and smacking for this comparison. All while, Ryker watched with great interest. Josie never needed to learn what Tess's hand felt like on her breasts, but now she had found out thoroughly. Were these two really friends with Dominic? Was there any real payoff for her subjecting herself to this? Finally, her fondling relented, but her hands weren't done. They headed back south but didn't go back to her hips.

Feeling several fingers find her labia, Josie shot up from the lap. "I think it's Ry... That guy's turn for some attention," she said, turning to Ryker. Was that really better, though? Was rubbing her ass against his cock while he felt her up the more ideal situation?

He patted his lap with a devious smile, and Josie knew she needed to commit. She strolled over to him as he watched her ample tits sway. The feeling of being totally exposed to two people you despise was so odd, but she was thankful they wouldn't know, at least. She started to turn around to sit on him, but Ryker stopped her. "Face me. I want to see those titties jiggle," he said. Josie doubted he would stop at watching, and upon straddling him, he proved her right. Almost immediately, his mouth found her breasts and started aggressively kissing and licking every inch of them.

"Ahhhh," she let out, not expecting the feeling.

"The slut is totally getting off on it," Tess said, watching the back of Josie's naked body with enthusiasm. She thought about protesting but steeled herself as she remembered the mission here.

Ryker's hands soon joined the boob party, and her chest became his plaything for him to do whatever he wanted with. As expected, Josie felt her bare pussy rubbing against his hard cock. The only thing separating them was the thin material of his pants. She couldn't believe the situation she had gotten into here, and the shame was overwhelming. The worst, though, was the combination of having her tits be so thoroughly stimulated while feeling his erection was proving to be embarrassingly enjoyable for Josie. She tried to focus her mind on her real objective, but her thoughts kept drifting to wondering what his cock tasted like and even how skillful Tess was with her tongue.

It was quite the sight to see her humping Ryker's lap while moaning lightly from his assault on her boobs. In a moment of weakness, Josie groaned out, "Fuck I'm horny." After hearing her own words, Josie's eyes shot open, and she tried to take back her words. "I mean, no. Well, your mouth feels good, but I'm not... fuck,"

she said in frustration.

She stood up off of his lap, only then realizing how wet she was. The veteran officer's eyes looked on at Ryker's pants and could visibly see his erect dick through the fabric of his pants. While staring longer than she intended, Tess came up from behind her and wrapped her arms around her. She started kissing her neck, which was only adding to Josie's horiness. This was getting bad. No matter where she went in this room, things were getting increasingly sexual.

Tess then whispered in her ear, "I'll tell you a secret if you promise not to tell my friend, but I'm a tiny bit into girls." Her hand migrated down to Josie's womanhood, where her fingers rubbed up and down her moist labia. "Someone is feeling excited. I have an idea I think you'll like." Tess then backed off, which Josie almost felt disappointed by. But maybe it was best if things stopped here. She was nearly ready to allow things to go even further, which she was sure she would regret.

"I'm going to do you a favor, partner," Tess said, addressing Ryker. "How about our new best friend here gives you a blow job, and in return, I'll give her a reward for giving us such a good show." She ran her fingers along Josie's ass cheeks, which caused her to twitch in response. "You owe me big for this, though, Ryker. I only like giving oral to dudes usually, but I'll try giving a woman oral this one time, just for you," Tess said.

"One time? What about at the department's holiday party last year. You ran a train on those five new girls..."

"I only did that because it was really funny, god! You always bring that up whenever I do you a favor. Now bend over hot stuff and really stick your ass out. This works much better the deeper I can get my tongue inside you," Tess said, interrupting Ryker. Josie was really glad she skipped that party. Although that point seemed moot now, given what she was being asked to do.

Josie knew this was a critical point. Could she really suck the cock of a fellow officer? All while receiving oral from another? I mean, yes, she had already received an orgasm from June earlier today, but that was different. Kind of. Or not really at all. So maybe being on the receiving end of more lesbian-based attention wasn't a big deal. But putting Ryker's dick in her... Josie's mental debate was cut short when she became aware that Ryker had gotten his cock out and was now awaiting her mouth. It was a perfectly average appendage, but Josie was enthralled by it. She had never before sucked off a man she wasn't dating or married to. Partaking in this act now felt excitingly naughty. True, it was attached to a guy she had no desire to be with, but she could look past that. Additionally, she had spent all of today teasing her nude body for a lot of men, and it had built up a lot of tension inside her. Being able to finally get a cock inside her would be a welcome relief. On top of that, this was for her and June's mission. There were too many items in the 'for' category that Josie felt like it would be stupid not to give Ryker a BJ.

Getting on her knees in front of her coworker, she wasted no time and took his manhood into her mouth. It felt like she was taking her first sip of water after wandering the desert for weeks, except in reality it was a cock, and she was horny. Feeling his shaft rub against her lips was immensely satisfactory, and she let out a muffled moan to express this. The taste of his pre-cum filled her mouth, and Josie rigorously ran her lips and tongue up and down him, eager to feel every inch of his cock.

Her concentration on pleasuring Ryker's dick was interrupted by the unexpected but welcoming feeling of a warm tongue driving itself into her pussy. Josie responded by lifting her head up but was stopped by Ryker's hands keeping her wrapped around his cock. She had completely forgotten about Tess's role. Josie then appreciated she had become the sexual toy of these two. There was nothing to do but dive in, which she did.

Sucking on dick while being orally stimulated was an interesting experience, almost as if she was fucking Ryker without actually doing so. Josie continued to be rigorous in massaging his cock with her lips, but now she was moaning louder and louder while doing so. Tess had gotten her tongue in deep, and feeling it wiggle around inside her was driving her insane. She seemed to expertly know where to stimulate and how, all but confirming to Josie that Tess had done this many times, despite her whining otherwise. Josie was now just another woman to add to her list. In fact, Ryker was known to get around a lot of well. Previously, Josie had taken pride in the fact that she had never given him the pleasure before, which was probably one of the reasons he didn't like her. That changed now, though. Although he would didn't know it was her currently going to town on his cock.

Tess's tongue was putting her into a near-constant state of twitches and spasms as she was sending wave after wave of ecstasy throughout her body. Josie was sure each wave would be the one to put her over the edge and give her the relief of an orgasm, but it continued to not be the case. The waves built up larger and larger to the frustration of the veteran officer. All Josie could do was moan and put even more vigor into the blow job.

"Fuck, this slut is loving my cock. Best blow job I've gotten in years. What was her name again," Ryker asked. Josie really wished he would shut up so she could try and forget just whose sperm would soon be traveling down her throat.

"The manager said it was Creamy Analover," Tess said, temporarily pulling her tongue out to respond.

"Jesus Christ, seriously? I know what I'll be doing with her next time I visit here."

"She tastes amazing... For a woman. Not that I've ever tasted a pussy before," Tess replied before plunging back into the depth of Josie's baby maker.

Enjoy it while you have me fuckers. Because this is the only time you'll ever have me, thought Josie. Although, her mind quickly drifted to dirty thoughts of her secretly continuing to work here and letting all kinds of men and women have their way with her. Over the next five minutes, Tess continued to tongue-pound her while Ryker endured the determined pace Josie was rubbing her plump lips on his dick. Josie's mind was a jumbled mess of extremely dirty sexual thoughts, having long forgotten why she was even in this position. Her legs buckled under the barrage of pleasure, and she didn't know how much more she could endure nor if she wanted it to ever stop. But finally, Ryker reached his limit. "Take my cum, fuck!" He yelled out as he filled his fellow officer's mouth to the brim with an impressive volume of cum.

Maybe it was because Tess finally hit just the right spot with her tongue, or maybe it was the intoxicating taste of cum entering her mouth, but Josie found her own orgasm that hit her hard. A wave of pleasure hit her, the strongest she had felt yet, but this wave didn't wane. Instead, it crashed up and down her body without giving up its intensity. Every muscle in her body tensed up, and Josie's mind went white. All the while, Ryker continued to pump cum into her mouth.

But finally, both Ryker and her own orgasm gave up their hold on her, and she was allowed to collapse on the floor. She struggled to swallow the cum in her mouth while trying to catch her breath. It spilled out of her mouth onto her tits. Tess and Ryker cleaned themselves up and left, barely acknowledging Josie as they did. She was used and then tossed aside, like the whore she was pretending to be. However, was it really pretending at this point?

Her mind began to clear, which only brought her shame after reflecting on what acts she had done with those two. She could never look at them the same back at the station. Luckily though, no one but she knew what had happened in there. She knew she couldn't stay here and should reconnect with June. With no towel available in the room and not wanting to walk back out with cum covered tits, she had to endure the shameful act of lapping up Ryker's seed off of her tits. Finally getting clean, she went to get dressed before remembering her clothes were long gone. She would need to stay naked for a while longer.

As soon as she exited the room, June found her. "There you are. The manager was getting so impatient. He said you had another ten clients to take care of. But don't worry, I covered for you as best I could," she said, looking rather unraveled.

"What... did you do with them, June," Josie cautiously asked, remembering just how inexperienced her partner was.

"Oh, I danced naked for them. They really liked seeing my butt jiggle," she said.

"Oh, I'm relieved to hear that."

"But then I told them my name, Fuxxx Cocksucker, and then they, of course, said they had to find out how I got such as name. Did you know cum taste really good?"

"You blew them? I thought you had never even seen a penis in real life before, let alone had one in your mouth."

"Yeah, I was really thrown into the deep end of cocks there. But it's okay. It turns out I'm really good at it. A lot of the guys even invited me to some parties they are hosting in the near future. They say they want me to meet their friends," June said proudly.

"Stay away from those parties, trust me. So how many more of my ten clients do I still need to 'take care of'," Josie asked, dreading how much more oral she would have to dish out herself.

"What? I told you. I took care of it."

"You blew ten guys?"

"No. Of course not. I also had ten assigned to me. I blew twenty guys. You were in that room for a long time. What were you doing with those clients anyway? Were they that important?" Trying not to think about just how much cum was sitting in the stomach of her rookie partner, Josie focused instead on not revealing she had blown and gotten

off on the tongue of their fellow officers.

"Oh, all they wanted me to do was dance. No other funny business. They were two hot guys from out of town, that's all," Josie said, feeling confident in her lie.

Ryker then came up behind the still-disguised Josie and grabbed her naked ass. "I never said thank you for that blow job. No one has ever put that much effort into getting me to cum in their mouths. I take that as a compliment, as you must have really liked my cock. I'll be back for a lot more of that in the future." he said, giving her ass one last healthy squeeze.

"I've never seen any woman cum as hard as you did when I had my tongue so deep inside your pussy. And I've seen a lot of women cum, trust me," Tess said, also coming up from behind Josie and running a finger under her breast. Tess remembered her partner was there and, in a panic, added. "In pornos. I've seen a lot of women cum in porn films. I was watching them for the big fat cocks, of course."

The two of them then turned their attention to June, whom they also did not seem to recognize. "Who is this young hotness? Maybe I'll let you have the next go at my dick. Maybe even take advantage of that plump ass you have," Ryker said, helping himself to walk behind the young officer and grabbing her butt.

"And I might just have to give you a mound pounding of your own. Just to keep things fair between strippers, of course," Tess said, taking June's tits into her hands. The young woman stood there motionless with wide eyes. However, the two off-duty officers got distracted by another stripper and wandered off, finally leaving, at least for now, June unmolested.

Josie and June stared at each other, not knowing how to respond. Josie's lie was revealed, and now it was known to her partner that she had spent her time in the room getting sexually pleasured by Tess while getting face fucked by Ryker. She soon expected her young partner to engage in slut shaming while blaming her for having to blow her first through the twentieth guy ever that night.

"Did you really cum harder than you ever had before? Like even harder than you did any other time today even," she asked.

Josie wasn't sure why she was asking that. "I mean, I guess I came harder than I did with that woman on the stage earlier."

"That's not what I'm asking about," June replied, looking frustrated.

But before they could further compare orgasms, the manager approached. "Excellent work tonight. I heard the two of you blew twenty men tonight. That's ten each! Our previous record here for blow jobs given in one night was only five! It takes a truly slutty stripper to blow ten guys on a single shift. But you both did it," he said, patting both girls on the butt. June's face turned bright red at this news, while Josie felt even more guilty about leaving her partner to fend for herself while she got off on Tess's tongue.

"In fact, the boss has a special assignment he wants both of you to help with. Do a good job with it, and he said he would love to meet you both. It's rare for a stripper to meet the boss on their first day, but like I said, you both are a rare kind of slut. Follow me."

He led the still fully nude girls up some stairs and into a larger room. Josie quickly noticed the multiple cameras on tripods, sound equipment, and cheaply made set. Numerous people were walking around adjusting lighting, applying makeup to some shirtless men, and looking over a binder of papers. "Oh god damn it, you're kidding me," she exclaimed, realizing what this special assignment was.

June looked confused at her partner but then made her own conclusion. "Oh! Are we going to host a podcast? Is it a true crime one? Not that I know anything about crime, as I have no background in law enforcement," June said, expertly keeping her cover.

"No," Josie corrected. "We're making porn."

A guy approached them and told them to put on a costume as they would be in the next shot. "Oh god damn it, you're kidding me," Josie again exclaimed, seeing what costume they would be wearing.

"As you can tell, you both will be playing slutty cops that will do anything to solve the case," a man, who they assumed to be the director, explained.

June looked to Josie, giving her an unsure look. "Can we have a minute to get ready," Josie asked. They were directed to a changing room, which seemed pointless, given they were already nude. But it would give them the chance to discuss this in private.

"Is this okay, Josie? Stripping was one thing, but to let ourselves be filmed, especially as fake-fake-cops seems wrong," June said worriedly.

"I know. But if we don't do this, we won't get to Dominic, and all of this will have been for nothing," Josie said, feeling conflicted.

June was in deep thought for a moment before speaking with more certainty. "They probably just need us for one scene. Usually, porn movies like this like to use a whole lot of different girls for the sake of variety. We get out there, say some dumb lines, take off our clothes, and get felt up. Then we get to see Dominic."

"I don't know. I didn't see any other girls here. Also, don't they usually have sex in these films?"

"Only in the really dirty and cheap films do they have real sex. We'll probably just have to fake some moans while the male actor wears a sock and pretend to hump us."

"That's good. But we're still going to be filmed. Our naked bodies will be forever captured on film and distributed all over for everyone to see," Josie said, still not sure about this.

"But they don't know our real names, and we'll keep our makeup and hair color on. Ryker and Tess didn't even recognize you despite you spending so much time going to town on your hot, wet...,"

"I got it! I got it." Josie said, looking to change the subject from her previous actions in the club. "You sure do know a lot about porn movies,"

"Well, I'm not a pervert if that's what you are implying. I just think the girls in the films look so pretty and glamorous. And I like the simple stories and character developments. Also, I really like seeing men get their big fat cocks sucked. And the way those women moan when they are getting railed from behind. God, this one time I came so hard while fingering myself when this one Puerto Rican actress was taking on three dudes and..."

"June! Focus. I can't believe I'm saying this, but let's get dressed so we can go film our porn scene."

The two women put on the ridiculous 'police uniforms' which were far from being regulation. On top, they were extra tight and had a neckline that showed off almost half of their tits. For bottoms that had skirts that were so short, the bottoms of their thongs could be seen even when they stood up straight. Still, it felt good to finally have something covering them, even if it would be just for a bit.

Returning to the set, their arrival meant they were ready to film, according to the director. "But what the hell are we even doing? Neither of us has seen a script or knows anything about the plot. What are we even supposed to do?"

The director rolled his eyes. "It's a porno. Who cares. But fine. In this scene, you and your partner just get back to the station after having solved numerous sexy crimes. But you are both extremely horny and now you seek relief in the slutty arms and tits of your fellow officer. So how about you two make out for a bit, strip each other naked, then... let's have you, the younger one with the ass...," the director said, pointing to June. "You go down on tits here," he continued, pointing to Josie. "You have no problem with lesbian stuff, right? You're strippers. You probably have other strippers going muff diving on you all the time," he asked Josie.

"Actually, she more often goes lezzy with customers," June said unhelpfully.

"Well, whatever the case, you can begin, ladies," the director said, walking off the set. This left the two women staring at each other alone. Well, not really alone, as there were nearly twenty members of the production crew watching on and anxious to see these two start to fuck each other.

Josie leaned in to whisper to June. "We can put in the bare minimum effort here. You can just angle yourself such that it looks like you are going down on me, and I'll fake some moans. Remember why we are really here."

June nodded, fully understanding her meaning. "Don't worry, I'll give you the biggest orgasm of your life," June said, obviously not understanding her meaning.

"What? That's not...," but Josie was cut off by the young rookie police officer jumping up, wrapping her legs around her partner, and locking lips.

June's hands briskly rubbed all over Josie's body, all while she pushed her tongue into her mouth. Josie, meanwhile, didn't know how to respond without blowing their cover. Thus, with no other options, she went along with June's forwardness and started kissing her back. Although her eyes often looked up at the multiple cameras being used to film them, which worried her. If her real name were to ever get associated with this movie, she would have a lot of explaining to do.

June's hands worked their way to the large chest of Josie and started groping them through the thin fabric of the costume top. Josie's own hands stayed planted on her partner's ample ass. Both to hold her up and also because she didn't mind how soft it felt in her hands.

Minutes later, the two of them were on the ground, wearing nothing but their thongs and still kissing passionately. Despite their scene only supposed to be June going down on her, Josie's hand found its way down the front of her partner's panties, where she began to finger the young woman. Underneath her, June began to squirm and groan as Josie's fingers found all of the right spots. However, June had other goals in this interaction than achieving self-pleasure. June was a competitive woman. She wanted to

show her partner that she was just as good, if not better, than those other women she had been with today.

In a quick motion, she flipped the two of them over so that she was on top. They stared at each other a moment before June said, "When I'm done with you, you won't even remember that chick's name on the stage that went down you."

Josie gave a look of confusion. "What? I already don't know her name. What are you...," but she didn't finish that thought. June lowered herself down Josie's body, making a quick stop at her tits to lick them a bit before settling at her intended target. In a single move, Josie's last piece of clothing was removed, allowing the cameras to capture the woman's entire nude body. June was face to face with her partner's vagina. She took a deep breath, told herself that she could do this, and then dove in, tongue first.

Josie's back arched from the sudden and welcomed jolt of pleasure that the feeling of her partner's warm tongue gave her. Even before she could begin to recover from this, another, stronger flash of sexual delight hit her when three fingers slid effortlessly into her womanhood. June's tongue began to manipulate her clit up, down, left, right, clockwise, counterclockwise, and somehow even in undefined dimensions. Each manipulation blossomed a fire inside Josie that quickly grew in strength and soon burned passionately. The three fingers were scratching that ever-difficult-to-reach itch inside her, with the fingertips brushing antagonistically close to her most sensitive of areas.

Josie was surprised at how skillful June was with her tongue and finger. How had she gotten so much better at this from earlier when they first did this. That thought reminded her that somehow, twice, on her rookie partner's first day, she had ended up face-deep in her pussy. She felt ashamed of how she had let these things happen. She had given June such a warped view of what police work actually was. She must think she'll be required to lick her clit every day now. Josie had not ever intended for these situations to happen, but she was sure, from June's perspective, she thought Josie was a manipulative lesbian pervert who was taking advantage of her position as her mentor for her own sexual delight.

These worries, though, instantly went away when she felt June's free hand pinch her nipple, opening up a third front of pleasure that sent Josie into a sexual-filled tizzy. She was building up to something truly special. An orgasm for the ages that would rock her to her core. "Okay, let's get Shelly in there. You take over going down on big tits there," the director said.

June's face shot up, covered in vaginal juices. A blond, overly tan woman, already naked, walked on the set and lightly pushed June aside to make room for herself as she prepared to take over the role of going down on Josie. June, meanwhile, couldn't believe what was happening. "Umm, sir. I wasn't done yet. If you could just let me finish."

But the director didn't care. "If you had bothered to read the script, you would know that it is critical to the story of the film that Shelly here be the one to get tits to an orgasm. I'll tell you what. Since you are so pussy hungry, you can go down on Shelly while she does her work on your girlfriend."

"I'm not pussy hungry! I don't even know what that means, but I know I'm not it! Tell the blond bimbo she can wait until I'm done. I was working up to something truly special there. Did Leonardo let some fake titty slut finish the Mona Lisa? Did Stanley Kubrick let a no-talent-tanned bitch film the final scenes of The Shining? Did Joe' Big Dick' Joey let a whore write the final draft of Booty Bitches 7? No!"

"But Joe totally did hire a whore to write Booty Bitch 7," the director shot back.

"No, you are thinking of Booty Bitch 8: Bitch Booty Returns. Seven, he wrote all himself."

"Wow, you know your anal-based porn movie directors. Respect. But still no. Shelly finishes her off. Or do we have a problem, and I need to get Dominic involved," the director said in a threatening tone.

June looked to Josie, who was already enjoying the feeling of this new girl's tongue on her highly stimulated sexual organs. "No...," she said, defeated.

"Good. Now get your face under Shelly's pussy and get your tongue in deep. I want the taste of her pussy to linger in your mouth for weeks after you're done."

Knowing she could not compromise the mission by disobeying, June slowly and reluctantly positioned herself underneath Shelly's womanhood. Meanwhile, this new girl had started up where June had left off and had her hands and tongue all over and in the vagina of Josie. "Oh god, don't stop! I'm so fucking close already. You feel amazing," the veteran cop yelled out.

"Only because I got her into that state," June muttered to herself before taking the first stroke of her tongue along the labia of Shelly. She had the same slightly salty taste but lacked the subtle sweetness she had experienced with Josie's own vagina. June proceeded to put the bare effort into this oral act, running her tongue up and down her labia but taking no further actions.

A minute later, Shelly stopped her own pleasure-giving activity to complain. "You have to be the worst lesbian lover I've ever had go done on me. You could spend a week down there and not get me off. It's no wonder tits here wanted me to take over for you."

"That's not true, Josie...," but June's defense of her pussy licking skills were interrupted by the horny calls of her partner.

"Don't stop! I'm right on the edge!" Shelly pushed June away and put her total attention into the veteran officer's pleasure. June watched, laying sprawl-legged on the floor, as Josie's legs lifted into the air and convulsed. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, and her face contorted into a look of yelling loudly, although she made no sounds. Her breathless state went on for a dozen seconds as Josie's face turned purple, and June worried she would pass out. But finally, her muscles relaxed, and she was able to take a breath as her orgasm released its grip on her.

"Holy fuck, I didn't think I could cum that hard," she announced between heavy breaths. The director yelled cut, and the production crew clapped for the two women. Josie lifted herself back up and gave Shelly a long, open-mouthed kiss.

"Maybe we could do a few more takes of that scene?" Josie half-jokingly asked the director. Maybe more like quarter-joking. But the director shot that idea down. She then turned her attention back to her scene-mate.

"Thank you. You were amazing from start to finish. I don't think anyone will ever give me anything nearing what you did today."

"I was the one who was going down on you at the start, remember?" June whined.

Without even looking at her, Josie replied. "Were you? I guess I didn't notice. Maybe we can make some more films with each other in the future, Shelly?"

June was having enough of this. "Creamy Analover. Remember why we are here?" Reality started coming back to Josie, and she remembered she was not actually a porn star but rather a cop undercover. Although she made a mental note to explore maybe doing both in the future. Provided she gets to pick her costars.

June was ready for the two of them to leave the set, but the director had other ideas. "Where are you going, miss? We are far from done. Tits, you aren't in this next scene, but you with the ass, you stay there," he said, pointing at June.

The two women exchanged worried looks, but Josie cautiously left the set. "Do you need me to masturbate? I'm good at that," June asked, nervous about what she was about to be asked to do.

A young, muscular man walked onto the stage. He was wearing nothing but boxers. "You'll be getting railed in this scene. I'll leave it to you both to figure out what positions and where he should cum."

Josie, knowing the inexperienced nature of her partner when it comes to men, spoke up. "Maybe I should be in this scene instead."

"If you knew anything about film making you know it has to be her. If you're that horny, any member of the crew is happy to fuck you in the meantime," the director said, dismissing her concern.

"That's not what...," Josie started to object as several men around her started to give her a look of desire.

"It's okay. I want to do this," June said, looking at Josie.

"Don't be mad, but I've never had sex with a man before. I hope that's okay," she said, looking at the director.

"You're... a virgin? You want to have sex for the first time while recording porn?"

"Is that okay? Should I have fucked someone first off camera?"

"No! This is perfect. Everyone get in position," the director yelled out.

"Hi. I'm Fuxxx Cocksucker. Although I'll tell you, my real name is June. Figured it's okay for me to tell you that since you'll be balls deep in me in a bit," June said, holding her hand out to her scene partner.

"I've never taken someone's virginity on camera. Usually, I'm just focused on trying not to make the actresses pass out from cumming too many times. People call me Ten Inch Dick Ted, by the way."

June's eyes widened with a mixture of horror and amazement. She couldn't help but look down at his crotch a few times. "Ten... inches?"

Seeing her worry, Nick tried to reassure her. "Don't worry, it's just a nickname. I actually have a twelve-inch dick."

As June tried to calculate how that would even fit, the director called for action, and the scene began. The young woman realized she had no idea what she was supposed to do or say beyond getting fucked, but Nick pulled down his boxers, and all thoughts left her. He was fully erect and June realized she didn't appreciate just how long a foot actually was. Nick approached her and took her into his arms, and the impressively sized male genital pressed up against her as they started to kiss. She couldn't focus on anything except the feeling of the dick as she knew that would soon penetrate her, all on camera.

She had started off the scene already fully naked, and thus, it didn't take long for them to end up on the floor of the set, with her continuing to get poked in the stomach by his tip. Finally, he released himself from her lips and asked June the question that she had been waiting for her whole adult life to hear. "Are you ready to get plowed on camera for tens of thousands of people to later masturbate to?"

Maybe that wasn't the exact wording she had always imagined, but at long last, she was going to lose her virginity. "Let's do it!"

June tried to relax as much as possible, but feeling the tip of his cock rub against her labia and start to press in was making her feel everything but relaxed. Just when she was wondering if he needed help, a large portion of his length entered her, and with that motion, her virginity was gone.

"Cock, dick, penis, fuck!" June yelled out as she experienced the sensation of pain and pleasure.

Nick was still and looked to his scene-mate to see if she was alright. "What are you doing? I didn't say stop. Fuck me like a porn star, you giant dong moron," June yelled out in response to his stopping. Shrugging his shoulders, the porn actor resumed driving deeper and deeper into the former virgin.

June was pleased to find the pain waned rapidly, as the pleasure building up inside her was a sensation she never knew was possible. The entirety of her womanhood was being stretched satisfyingly. Having fingered herself extensively, it felt like she had no less than twenty of her fingers inside her right now, each finding a spot more intensely pleasurable than the last. She didn't resist her body's reactions and was soon yelling out moans and wrapping her legs around her first lover. "I take it you are enjoying your first time," Nick asked with a goofy smile.

"Unless you are able to get that tongue onto my clit while fucking me, I suggest you keep that mouth shut and focus on continuing to smash my pussy, you fat-cocked moron!" June shot back. Apparently, she was a bit of an angry fuck.

Her current lover obeyed her command, and she was able to focus fully on what was approaching. Nick was deep in her, deeper than she thought possible. But it was amazing and after reaching the most delightful spot yet inside her, she lost it. Her entire lower half convulsed, she yelled out in ecstasy, and her world went white. Her mind was lost to extremely sexual visions of her giving up the police force and filming porn all of the time. Videos of her taking cock after cock filling the internet, and everyone she knows will see her get fucked over and over. But finally, her orgasms ended, and June remembered where she was and what she was engaging in. Despite finishing herself, Nick was far from done.

"Let's change things up. Get on your hands and knees," he suggested. Pulling out of her temporarily, June managed to get into the requested position despite her shaky arms and legs. Nick remounted her, with this penetration only slightly less overwhelming than her first. With twice the vigor as before, he proceeded to slam his hips into her ass, giving her almost the entirety of his length with each thrust. The orgasm had given her relief from the immense pleasure she was feeling, but she could already feel something equally as awesome building up inside her.

In her post-lady-nut clarity, June realized the insanity of her situation and should address it. Not being an undercover policewoman filming porn, but something else. "Shouldn't you be wearing a condom," she asked, looking back at the man slamming her pussy with his bare cock.

"It's not needed. As I'm sure you know, all female porn stars, like yourself, are on birth control. If one were to reveal she wasn't, that would raise many questions about whether that woman was a professional porn star or actually here for other reasons that management would not approve of. But that's not the case with you, right? I'm all good to cream pie you when the time comes?"

A wide-eyed June paused before answering, "Yep! Nothing life-altering will happen when you load me up with your potent cum at all. I'm totally good with you unloading your balls into my womb." Whatever worries the young woman had, though, were immediately forgotten by Nick's cock, giving her yet another spark of pleasure that shot up her spine, causing her to moan, which echoed around the room.

Over the next half-hour, June was fucked extensively by Nick in a variety of positions, all of which were new to her, obviously. Josie and the crew watched on as Nick demonstrated impressive endurance, not having cummed once yet. June, meanwhile, was not able to claim anywhere near the same. At the end of the half-hour, she was rapidly approaching her fourth orgasm. Her body and mind were wrecked from the endless sexual bombardment the cock inside her had been giving her. Officer Martinez was currently lost to the young woman. She was now only Fuxxx Cocksucker, the porn star.

She was on top of Nick, slamming herself down onto his cock and chasing the dream of having a fourth orgasm on camera. She made for quite the sight as her tongue hung out of her mouth and her body glistened with sweat. Watching her bare breasts bounce in front of him and feeling her ass flex as she humped him, Nick finally reached his limit and began pumping his cum into his current lover. June knew immediately what the warm feeling inside her meant. She was awash with feelings of dread, shame, and never-ending pleasure. At that moment, all of these mixed together and made her achieve that one last orgasm. Her feelings were so conflicting, but in her ecstasy, she yelled out, "Fucking knock this bitch up! Spray your cum into my womb and impregnate me!" This last orgasm was the most intense yet, and having no more strength, she melted onto the floor, where her mind was blank as she recovered.

It was Josie's voice that finally brought her back to awareness. "You good June? Need anything?"

Slowly, the young woman lifted herself back up, where she saw Nick and the director standing over her, looking worried. "What the hell was all that yelling about getting pregnant? Are you actually on birth control," the porn actor asked.

June barely remembered what she said. She could scarcely remember her own name. "What? Of course, I am. What, do you think that I decided to give up my virginity and get impregnated all while on camera on the same night? All that stuff I yelled was just me trying out a catchphrase. From now on, whenever a guy cums inside me during a shoot, I'm going to pretend I'm getting impregnated. I figured that would make me more memorable to the audience and make a name for myself as an up-and-coming porn actress."

The two men looked unsure but finally let it go. "Yeah, it will certainly make you memorable," the director remarked.

They walked away as they prepared for the next scene, leaving June and Josie alone. "I'm so sorry you had to give up your virginity like this. That was never my intention when I suggested we go undercover like this. I mean, I assumed a lot of stuff could happen when we pretended to be strippers in a shady joint like this. But losing your virginity while filming a porn film was not one of them. Well, not in the top ten most likely things to happen, at least," Josie said, looking worried she had allowed things to go too far.

"I agreed to all of this. It's fine. Yeah, I would have liked to give my virginity to a long-term boyfriend or that handsome garbage man that stops by my house every day, but I still have anal, right?"

"You still have anal," Josie smiled.

"By the way, you are actually on birth control, right?"

"Why does everyone think I'm a dumb bitch that willfully allowed herself to get inseminated on a porn set without any protection? I'm good, okay," June said defensively before looking down at her cum filled pussy and thinking she is a dumb bitch. "Besides, even if I wasn't on birth control, which I totally am, what's the odds one load of cum is going to get me knocked up? Ten loads? Then I'd me worried."

"Okay, ladies, for this next scene, these ten men will be cumming inside each of you at least once each. So lie on the floor, and they will do the rest," the director announced. June and Josie shared a look of dread. Ten now fully nude men were standing on the set. Surprisingly, they were nothing like Nick. They looked to be middle-aged, very out of shape and weren't going to win any awards for their looks.

Josie questioned the director about this. "What's with the new actors? They don't have that typical... male porn star look."

"You are right about that. We hired these guys for another skill they all possess."

"What's that," June asked.

"They cum fast. We can't have all then of them lasting as long as Nick. That would take us all day to film them fucking you all. Now, get on all fours right next to each other. Feel free to kiss some while you are getting loaded up with cum."

The two women got into position. Cameras were positioned all around them to capture all of the angles. Josie, despite her earlier willingness to take June's place, was not thrilled about being filmed fucking one guy, let alone ten. She had been hopeful she could avoid having sex with any men

at all. Being filmed nude and cumming on the tongue of that very talented lady was one thing. This was another. Hopefully, their hair dye and makeup would prevent any of the tens of thousands of men who would end up watching this film from recognizing her.

A heavy-set man looking to be about fifty-five positioned himself behind Josie, while June's second-ever lover was a skinny, pale man in his late forties. Both helped themselves to groping the girl's asses before finally taking the plunge and filling their pussies with their cocks. June noticed that they were nowhere near the size of Nick, but it was still an intense feeling to have yet another bare cock rubbing back and forth inside her. Josie looked to be much more comfortable and maybe even enjoying herself. It had been a lot of sexual interactions today without getting fucked herself till now.

"How weird is it going to feel having multiple guys cum inside us, one after the other," June asked Josie with a shaky voice due to the cock repeatedly slamming inside her.

"Why are you asking me? You think I've done something like this before?" Josie replied, offended.

"No! It's just... you are more experienced than me, and I thought... never mind. Sorry."

After a few moments of silence, Josie replied. "After the fourth guy cums inside you, expect cum to start flowing down your legs. It makes for great lubrication for the next guy." June looked at her partner, surprised. Josie took a deep breath. "My second husband and I thought we could save our marriage by adding some excitement to the bedroom. So we had seven or eight guys come over and run a train on me. After the fourth time we tried it, we realized it wasn't helping us, and it was only acting to make the neighbors we weren't inviting jealous."

Before June could ask any of the many questions she had, both ladies felt their current lover unload inside them. After a few seconds of silence, the director started waving his hands at June, who looked confused. "Aren't you going to say your stupid catchphrase?" he said in a hushed voice.

"My catchphrase? Or right, shit. Ummm. I really hope that sperm finds my eggs," she said, not remembering her original wording.

The two men were quickly replaced by new men who seemed older and more out of shape than the last. These men lasted no longer and gave each of the women yet another addition to their quickly filling wombs. From there, the men lined up and took turns with each of them, effectively turning the girls into a free-use pussy for them, all while they were filmed. As Josie predicted from her previous experiences, after the fourth man, cum started spilling out of them and down their legs. With each man's climax inside her, June continued to call out something about her being excited to get impregnated.

Somewhere around guy number six, Josie couldn't deny her feelings anymore. While she had been given multiple orgasms throughout the day from various women, the constant male attention her naked body had been getting her had made her craving the intimate touch of a man. Thus, despite these men not being anywhere near the type she desired, she yelled out in orgasm just as yet another man cream-pied her. Of all the things she had done today and had been filmed doing, this was maybe the most embarrassing for her.

The tenth and final guy for each girl reached their climax, and their rapid-fire orgy was completed. But that was far from the end of their filming. More men were brought in for them to fuck and suck. Cum was shot onto their chest, ass, and faces while loads were continuously deposited into their mouths and pussies. Both women lost track of how many men they had serviced and fucked, but the cameras caught it all. It was the most exhausting experience of either of their lives, but police work requires dedication like this. "Oh fuck, that's right. I'm a policewoman," June said quietly to herself, having forgotten that was why she had countless men's cum sitting inside her various orifices.

The director announced after finishing their latest scene, where both of them had simultaneously taken cocks into their mouths and pussy while multiple other men jacked off onto their backs, they were done with filming. They would soon meet Dominic, get the information they needed, and no one would ever connect June and Josie to the short-lived stripper and porn careers of Fuxxx Cocksucker and Creamy Analover. They had done it.

"Everyone, stay where you are! I'm Officer Tess Shah, and this is my partner, Officer Ryker Hall. You are all under arrest for filming porn without a permit!" Both officers were now in full uniform and holding up their badges. Josie thought about taking June and making a run for it, naked be damned. But her legs were in no shape to run or even stand.

"Those mother fuckers were undercover here themselves, but as customers. Fuck, why didn't we think of that instead of pretending to be strippers?" Josie said, feeling like an idiot. Numerous other policemen followed the two of them into the room, and she knew they had no way of escaping.

"Let's just hope our extensive makeup will keep them from figuring out who we really are," Josie said, trying to stay hopeful.

"But... we've been sweating, blowing, and getting cummed on for hours, Josie," June replied worryingly.

"I don't need reminding of that, June. What's your point?"

"Our makeup...," but the young officer's point couldn't be completed as Ryker and Tess had come across the two women who were still lying on the floor, fully exposed and sprawled out. An obscene amount of cum leaking from their orifice.

Ryker and Josie locked eyes, and his face slowly started to show recognition while hers turned to horror. "Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! Tess, look! It's Conley. She's a porn actress," he yelled out.

"No fucking way. She was the stripper that blew you, and I went down on. As a joke, of course," Tess said, also correctly identifying their fellow officer.

"No, she isn't! Her name is Creamy Analover, and she's been working as a stripper and porn actress for years. She strips for and bangs dudes all day and doesn't have time to also work as a respective police officer if that's what you are implying," June said, trying to cover for her partner.

"That's the rookie partner she was assigned this morning. God damn, Josie. You turned your rookie into a whore in less than a day? You are a really shitty policewoman," Tess said insultingly.

"But you give really good head," Ryker added. This was a complete nightmare, thought Josie. She couldn't think of a worse situation.

"So, how long have you been stripping and acting? Were you that fat ass chick in Anal Nurses vs. Blow Job Baristas 4," Ryker asked.

"No, that was Scarlet Johandjob. The same woman who won a Boner award in 2019 for her work in Cum Slut Zombies 12: Night of the Blow Jobs," June corrected him.

"Oh yeah! For her acceptance speech she went down on the host right there on the stage. It was beautiful," he responded, excited that he found a fellow porn enthusiast.

But Josie was not amused. "I am not a stripper or porn actress. We were here tonight as an undercover operation. Things just... got out of hand, that's all," she yelled, trying to get things back on track.

"That's the truth! We got a lead that Dominic, the owner of this strip club, is behind the stolen cars," June added.

"There... is no Dominic. We just made up the idea that there is some cool gang leader running this place. You be surprised how many dumb sluts will agree to be in a porn film if it means they get to meet a rich and powerful owner of a strip club," the director admitted.

"Then who owns this place," June demanded to know.

"Some private equity firm across the country. Large financial firms bought up all of the strip clubs. The idea of the small, locally owned, mom-and-pop strip club is dead."

Josie couldn't believe this. "No. We heard from other gang members that they got cars from Dominic. He has to be real. They called his gang the Latin Dragons."

One of the crew members laughed hearing that. "There's a rental car place attached to the club. A lot of our strippers work there during the day. They were doing really bad business until they started telling people they were associated with Dominic's gang. I forgot that dumb name they came up with. They aren't a gang any more than we are. They're just an Enterprise Rental run by strippers/porn actresses."

"So what you are saying is my two fellow female officers showed off their bodies to hundreds of men live, proceeded to blow numerous men, then get fucked on camera, for nothing? Yeah, that's pretty in character for Josie," Tess said before laughing extensively. Josie was bright red and ready to punch somebody in the face. She just didn't know who. But most of all, she wanted to get dressed. This was the third time today she was standing around naked around other fellow police officers. However, she realized her original clothes were long gone after her initial strip act. That left her with one option to put on. The sexy police outfit she had worn for the film, which she did. June followed her lead and seeing them in such a ridiculous costume only heighten the laughter from Tess, Ryker and other other policemen. Especially since they couldn't find the thongs, thus leaving their vaginas visible due to the skirt's extensively short nature.

Taking June by the hand, Josie started storming out, looking for this adventure to end. But a policeman stopped them. "Chief wants you at the station right away."

"Of course he does," Josie whined.

Once again, they had no time to change and the two women were sitting in the chief's office wearing clothes far from regulation. "Jesus Christ. Jesus H Christ on a stick. Jesus, H Christ, on a stick, and call me a mother fucker. Each time I've

chewed you out today, you both have gone out and done the exact opposite of what I told you to do. Should I have actually ordered you two to become strippers and film a porno? Would that have prevented you both from once again embarrassing yourselves, this department, and the whole city?"

"Sir, I think you're overreacting a bit," Josie said, arguing back.

"Two of my officers are the stars of the fastest-selling porn film on the internet right now."

"They already got it online for sale? God damn, they edit fast. Why were they allowed to put the movie out anyhow? Weren't they arrested for filming smut without a permit," Josie questioned.

"And they will be expected to pay the fifty dollar fine for doing so, which won't be an issue considering how many copies they are selling. It turns out having real policewomen star in your porn is a very popular gimmick."

"But sir. They don't know it's us in those scenes. They only knew us as Fuxxx Cocksucker and Creamy Analover," June added.

"Creamy Analover? Dear lord Josie... But no, both of your real names are credited on the film," the chief said, turning around his monitor and showing them one of the many sites selling the film. It read, 'Introducing Officer June Martinez as Fuxxx Cocksucker and Officer Josie Conley as Creamy Analover.'

"Fuck! How did they find out," Josie yelled in disgust.

"State law requires porn actors and actresses to use their real names. A fact that Officers Shah and Hall made sure they were all aware of."

"I'm going to punch that bitch Tess so hard in the face when I next see her," Josie said, making a fist.

"And you'll be charged for assaulting an officer as a civilian when you do so. You're both off the force," the chief said.

"What? You can't be serious, sir!" Josie said, objecting.

"I am, and you can't be surprised by this. This is the third time today you've been caught naked while on the clock. In what normal job could you film yourself getting fucked by numerous strangers and not get fired for it," the chief asked.

"A pizza delivery guy? I heard they get pulled into some pretty erotic scenarios while on the job," June added.

"I don't think he was actually asking, June. But what about the stolen car case. Whoever is doing it is still out there, taking who knows how many vehicles. We were getting close. Just give us more time."

"Close? I read the report from the arresting officers. You were tricked into thinking this Dominic person was real. Besides, the mayor's office called, and the case is now closed. Not that it's any of your business now. Get out, and don't bother applying for work anywhere else as a police officer. You're done."

Josie had no more arguments to give and solemnly got up and left, accidentally flashing her pussy as she did so to the chief. June followed suit, including showing off her vagina, which was still leaking cum. The two of them silently went to the locker room, where they changed into their civilian wear. On their way out, they were subjected to harsh, judgmental stares by their former co-workers, although many of the male stares were less harsh and more lustful. At the exit, they found Tess and Ryker waiting. Josie gave them both a look of pure hatred, expecting them to get in some last jabs before she left. But that wasn't the case at all.

"I'm... sorry this happened to you, Josie. Despite everything, I always thought you were a good cop. The force is lesser with you leaving it. Oh, and when I whispered to you in the strip club that I was a lesbian, I was totally joking, of course. But if you ever want to get together and go down on each other again, let me know. For laughs, of course," Tess said, unable to make eye contact with her now-former rival.

"I was so harsh on you all of these years, Josie, because truthfully, I was jealous. You were the better investigator between us, and I hated you for it. But that wasn't fair, and I never wanted you to get fired. I'm sorry to see you go. Maybe sometime I can take you out to dinner to make up for it. Afterwards, we can get some drink, reminisce about old times, you can give me another of the greatest blow jobs of my life, and then maybe ice cream. Let me know. It will be my treat. Except for the blow job part."

The four of them shook hands and left on friendly terms. Josie was thankful that at least something good came out of today. Standing outside the station on the street, Josie declared, "I need a drink. Follow me. I know a half-decent bar a block down the road." The two of them entered the bar and quickly got a drink in their hands. They sat silently for a while, neither knowing what to say to the other. A news report came on the TV. "The two police officers, who have now been identified as June Martinez and Josie Conley, agreed to partake in a graphic hardcore pornographic movie that is taking the internet by storm. We here at Channel Seven News have secured the rights to broadcast the film in its entirety later tonight, fully uncensored, despite numerous warnings from the FCC. Owners of the channel are quoted as saying, 'Those bitches are too hot not to show the video. Fines be damned.'" Despite pleas from both women, the bartender refused to change the channel. Both of their drinks were quickly consumed.

"Thanks for having me as your partner, Josie. Even if it was just for one day, I'm glad I was a police officer with you," June said, smiling.

"You're kidding, right? I ruined your career in a single day with my stupidity. I don't understand why you aren't taking a swing at me right now," Josie said in disbelief.

"What? Doing cop things with you was awesome! We were so close to solving that case. If only we had more time."

"Yeah. But you heard chief. Even if we did have more time, the mayor told him to drop it. Even if we did everything perfectly, the case would still have gone unsolved."

Something about that didn't sit right with June, though. "Does the mayor typically ask for ongoing cases to get dropped?"

Josie thought about that. "No. I've never heard of that ever happening. Weird."

"It's more than weird. It's potentially illegal. We might have been close to stumbling onto something that would implicate the highest levels of city government," June said excitedly.

"Why would the mayor be involved in stolen cars?"

"I don't know, but we should find out. Everything about this feels like a cover-up. Even our firings are probably to keep the true nature of this crime hidden. What do we have to lose by looking deeper?"

Josie found herself starting to see June's view here. "But we aren't police anymore. How do we even go about this?"

June got her phone out and pulled up a news article. "The mayor is hosting a party at his mansion this evening. The chief will be there. If anything funny is happening, we can find out there."

Josie read over the article. "It says the governor will be there too. This is going to be a tough party to crash."

"You let me worry about that," June said confidently.

Josie's phone went off, and she looked at me worryingly. "Fuck," she said, seeing the name of the caller.

"Is it one of your ex-husbands again?"

"No. It's my current husband. I'm sure my exes told him all about my misadventures today," she said, still delaying answering the call.

"Why are your exes talking with your current husband? That seems weird."

"Well, they're all brothers, so I hope they talk with each other. Family is important." Josie finally accepted the call.

"Hi Jerry... So they told you all about that?... Yes, that is me in the film... Well I'm sorry that it got played for everyone to see at your office. That wasn't my fault, obviously... I lost count, but it was enough that I'm still leaking cum... I know I told you I didn't want to do that. It didn't save my marriage to your oldest brother... And that didn't save my marriage to your second oldest brother... Fine. Have your lawyer call mine... Wait, before you go. When does your youngest brother Tom turn 18? Next Month?... Well, you tell him I'm going to give him the best birthday present out of everyone... Same to you, bye."

Josie hung up the phone. "Hypothetically, if you were going to seduce an 18-year-old teenage boy, what lingerie would you wear? What do guys his age like? Do they make Fortnite underwear?"

"I'm sorry that your third marriage didn't pan out," June said.

"Fourth, actually. My first marriage was to this older guy who had three sons when we got together. But enough about that. Let's get ready to party!"

The two, now former cops, schemed and came up with a plan. A quick shopping trip to buy some dresses worthy of the mayor's ball, and they were all set for their heist. They parked a block from the house and headed towards the mansion. An extensive line was formed to the front door, with all guests holding invitations, which they obviously lacked. "Street view showed a side entrance over here," June said, leading them.

As they approached the door, they found two guards standing in front of it. "Now what," Josie questioned.

"I told you, I got a plan," June said, smiling. Josie was impressed with the leadership her young ex-partner was showing here. At this point, she could have any number of ideas on how to get around these men. Maybe she had some kind of homemade smoke bombs. Perhaps she knew some critical information that would convince them that they should be allowed in. Heck, on the drive over here, she could have even found them on social media and found something to blackmail them with. Josie waited to see what method June would employ.

"If you guys let us in the door, my friend and I will get our tits out and blow you both," June said. Josie was disappointed but also conceded her strategy would likely work.

Both men eagerly accepted, and a minute later, June and Josie were on their knees, with yet more cocks in their

mouths, all while their tits were exposed to the cool evening air. "God, I've been waiting so long for some sluts like this to blow me. It's the whole reason I became a security guard. But for the past five years? Nothing. Well, except that one old broad last month," the guard that June was currently sucking on said.

"Yeah, I remember her. What a mouth...," the other guard said, smiling happily.

A few minutes later, both women weighed five grams more. The guards thanked them and upheld their end of the bargain, allowing them entry into the party. "I hope all of your plans don't rely on us getting face fucked," Josie said, wiping her mouth off.

"What? No. That would be crazy," June said, looking panicked.

"But now we need to get to the security office. We need to find out where the mayor's computer is."

Doing their best to avoid running into anyone that might recognize them, which considering they were the hottest porn stars on the planet, would prove to be tough. They walked by many famous faces, including the governor and his wife. However, they made it to the security room without issue. "Okay. All of the guards will be out watching the guests. So we get what we need and get out quick, okay?" June said confidently to her partner.

Entering the room, they found five men staring back at them. "Don't you dare suggest we suck them all off," Josie whispered to June.

"What are you two doing in here?" One of the guards demanded to know. June and Josie stood there frozen, both unsure what to say. This hesitation was quickly drawing even more suspicion from the five guards, and June knew she had to say something, or they would quickly be found out.

"My friend and I need someone to rate how good I am going down on her. Can you boys help with that," she blurted out. It was the first thing to pop into her head. The guards' faces looked serious, and both women were sure they were about to be kicked out if not arrested for trespassing.

"Yeah, for sure. We can help you out with that. Go ahead and start when you are ready," he said, turning friendly. The other four guards also relaxed in their chairs in anticipation of this unexpected lesbian sex show.

"Not exactly what I meant when I said I don't want to suck them off," Josie complained but didn't object to the idea.

Both women started removing their dresses while all five men got their phones out. "No! No filming... actually, you know what? Knock yourself out," Josie said, remembering the events from earlier today.

She took off her bra while June removed her panties. "Why are you stripping June? You don't need to be naked for you to go down on me," Josie asked her.

"And why did you take your bra off? I don't need access to your tits to go down on you either," she replied. Both girls looked at each other, shrugged, and then continued stripping fully.

It was when Josie's panties hit the ground that June pounced without warning. She wasted no time stroking her tongue along the labia of her ex-partner, and before long, she had four of her fingers vigorously pumping themselves in and out of her increasingly moist pussy. "Holy fuck June. You are almost as good as Shelly at this," Josie cried out. Hearing that name, June doubled her efforts and had the soon-to-be thrice-divorced woman wailing on the ground of the security room while the five men watched and filmed.

June's fingers and tongue were hitting her with a near-constant volley of pleasure waves. No relief or breaks were given, and Josie's mind was lost to her sexual fantasies. Every muscle in her body twitched and buckled as areas she experienced sexual delight in areas she didn't think was possible. The events of the day replayed in her head, but this time she looked back, wishing she could relive them all again, but even more slutty than the first time. Lost in a flood of dirty thoughts and unrelenting pleasure, Josie's back arched, her face contorted, and an explosion inside her rocked her world. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming! I'm cumming," was all she could yell as that was all she was concerned with at the moment.

The men watching clapped, and June couldn't help but blush, proud of what she had accomplished. Once Josie had caught her breath, June commented, "Better than Shella, right?"

Josie smiled. "Not quite. Top five, though." June was about to protest and make a vigorous case as to why the oral pleasure she just dispensed should be much higher on the list, but the stares of the five men reminded her why they had just fucked in the first place.

"We didn't really think this through. What do we do now? Just because they saw me munch on your mound, using much better techniques than other porn actresses that we don't need to name, doesn't mean they will let us access the house security cameras. What do we do now," June said, fretting.

Josie looked over the hungry eyes staring at her tits and pussy and knew what she had to do. "Get dressed, and when the men are all occupied, find out where that computer is and go."

"What are you going to do," June asked.

"I've never pleasured five men at once, but I've always wanted to try. Pick a hole, boys, and let's have some fun," Josie announced.

"Ohhhh fuck. We could trade jobs if you wanted," June offered, but the men were already pouncing on her, and she knew it was too late. Next time, she told herself. She shuffled off to the side to watch the show and wait for her moment.

In nearly a flash, all five men had their erect dicks out, ready to stick them in any available orifices of Josie's. They were surprisingly well-coordinated, and there were no arguments about who would take what position. It almost made Josie wonder if she wasn't the first woman to burst in and have a six-some with them all. One man laid on the ground while another positioned himself nearby. Josie was instructed to lower herself, ass first onto him, and the two of them would take it from there. Cautiously doing so, the man lying down took hold of her with his hips and proceeded to do what no man had ever done before, ass fuck her. Well, she had technically done it with her first husband right before he proposed. And also right before her second husband proposed. And the third, too, now that she thought about it. And her current one... Crap, was this guy going to ask her to marry him after he unloads his balls into her colon?

But that thought was whisked away by the familiar feeling of a raw dick pressing into her asshole. "Oh fuck, you are bigger than my husbands," she yelled out. However, she had little time to dwell as this was only twenty percent of the dicks she needed to satisfy simultaneously. The other security guard in front of her angled himself and enter her pussy, marking this as the first time Josie had ever experienced double penetration. Based on the glorious feeling of being doubly pumped, she made a note to ensure this wouldn't be the last time. The sudden appearance of yet another penis in her face, and she accepted it into her mouth. Her taste buds then joined her many other senses, currently being overwhelmed by the sexual organs of various strangers. The final two men, with their ready-to-get-jacked-off cocks positioned themselves on either side of her, and taking hold of them with her hands, she was successfully pleasuring five men at once. Although it was she who was truly receiving the pleasure.

June nodded her head in approval. "Way to go, Officer Conley. You are an inspiration to policewomen everywhere," she whispered to herself. Josie successfully fully distracted all five men, and she was free to access the cameras and find the computer. After five minutes of watching Josie getting pounded from all sides, June finally got around to it.

The computer was located in a bedroom upstairs and was currently empty. She prepared to slip away while Josie continued to enjoy her distraction. June debated if she could still switch places but once again decided she couldn't and left.

Reaching the bedroom proved easy enough. Inside, the room was almost pitch black, with the exception of the dim glow from the computer. All she needed to do now was access it and find out why the mayor was so keen on stopping the investigation into the car thieves. Her first obstacle would be hacking past the login. No doubt it was being protected by 256 bit encryption and double fire walls. Hacking past it would take all of June's skills, but in less than two minutes, she was in. Mainly because the mayor seemed to have left the computer fully signed in, allowing easy access.

Opening up the email program, she searched for correspondences between the mayor and the chief, which presented a treasure trove of information. June couldn't believe what she was reading and knew Josie and her were right. She quickly forwarded the incriminating emails to herself and prepared to leave. But then someone came into the room.

"Martha? Is that you in there." The voice was that of an elderly man who sounded familiar to June. He closed the door behind him. "Hello?" He called out. It then hit her who this was. It was the governor.

She needed to think fast or he would turn on the light and she wouldn't be able to explain why she was snooping around this bedroom. "It's me, Ben. I'm here. Don't turn on the lights," June said, doing her best impression of the governor's wife. Luckily, while in the police academy, she had tried to make friends by doing impressions of local celebrities, most especially the governess. It didn't work, and in fact, it became a source of mockery. But she had gotten good at the impression.

"Why are you in here? Why can't I turn on the lights? This seems all so strange," he questioned. This whole operation was on the verge of collapsing. She needed to think of a valid excuse and fast.

"You can't turn the light on because... I'm naked and wanted to fuck you. Real bad."

"Wow,

okay. I would question why you chose this random room at a party where anyone could have walked into, but since we haven't had sex in seven years, I won't question it."

Realizing that she was apparently going to make love to the governor of their state, June quickly got her dress and underwear off right before he pounced on her. His hands ran over every inch of her body, squeezing, groping, tickling to his heart's content. June was thankful but also very offended that he couldn't feel a difference between her young body and that of his seventy-year-old wife. But she was a bit of a GILF, so she let it go.

"God, I need you now. Bend over," he said in a shaky voice. He turned her around, bent her over, then penetrated her with the full length of his statesmanly penis.

"God, you have the pussy of a woman twenty years younger than you. It's incredible," he moaned out.

"Maybe even younger? Like a woman in her early twenties who just had her first sexual experience today," June asked, feeling his hips bang up against her ass.

"No, that would be too generous. Definitely feel like the vagina of a fifty-five-year-old chick. Still something to be proud of at your age."

"Yeah, well, your old man dick isn't that impressive either," June muttered to herself before letting out a loud moan due to said dick hitting a very pleasurable spot.

The governor took notice of how much his 'wife' was enjoying herself. "After all this time together, I'm so glad you still find making love with me enjoyable. Never for a second have I stopped loving you. I'm sorry we haven't physically connected in so long. With my work, sometimes I forget what's most important."

"Yeah, that's great husband. Can you hump me faster and maybe spank me some," June requested, barely remembering to keep using her old lady voice. He complied with her request without question.

Watching her partner take on all of those dudes had made June horny. Combined with the fact that she was always horny, she was beginning to lose herself in this cock currently ramming itself inside her. She bit down hard on her lips, pinched her nipples, and after one last spank from the seventy-plus-year-old man, she lost it. Her tits felt like they were on fire, and pleasure burst throughout her body as she experienced yet another orgasm on this best of days. "Fill me up, governor! I'm a lying slut who will pretend to be anyone as long as it gets your hard cock in me. Fuck me raw every day until my belly is heavy with your child! I'm your whore to do with whatever you want," June yelled out as she felt his cum pour into her.

As her mind recovered and the governor withdrew June realized her orgasmic outburst may have blown her cover. "All that stuff I said was a quote from a movie I saw. I'm totally your wife and not some random chick that you walked in on who was getting information off the computer."

The light turned on, and a totally nude June was revealed to the elderly man who she just willingly had unprotected sex with. "Who the hell are you," he asked, eyeing her naked body.

"Would you believe me if I said a very strong supporter of your re-election? No, I can't lie about that. I think your policies are bull crap, and I would have much rather voted for and/or fucked your opponent."

Security was called. June tried to further argue that she totally wasn't some random whore and that she belonged at the party, but the men wouldn't listen. Finally, having heard enough, they took her by the arms and escorted her out wearing only her dress, which had been put on hastily and not very well. As they headed towards the exit, June saw Josie also being escorted out, as it looked like her orgy had been broken up. She, too, wore her dress in a very disheveled state. Simultaneously to this happening, the chief was standing up and making a toast. "... happy to report we have crime rates lower than they... oh fuck me until Tuesday," he said, cutting his speech short upon seeing his two former officers at the party.

The two women broke away from their escorts and managed to grab a microphone. Josie grabbed a chair and held back the approaching security. "I got you covered, June. Tell these people what you found out. Also, your left tit is out, and you're leaking cum on the floor," Josie said, all while her left tit was also out and was leaking even more cum.

"Thank you, Josie," June said into the microphone, which echoed around the hall. Several hundred guests were watching her, including a red-faced chief and mayor. June knew they were mad because she was about to expose their corruption. Also because two half-naked women were interrupting their nice party after having fucked numerous staff and guests.

"Our names are June Martinez and Josie Conley. Until a few hours ago, we were both were police officers for this great city until the chief fired us. Why, you might ask? He will tell you because we disobeyed orders and ended up being stars in the most popular porn film on the internet currently. Check it out if you haven't seen it. I'm not sure if Josie and I get paid for marketing it or not, but it's really good. There's this one scene where the two of us are taking four guys at once. One in our pussy and another in our mouths and..."

"June. Focus," Josie yelled out as she continued to hold back security.

"Right. Sorry. But the chief is lying. He fired us because we were close to uncovering the greatest corruption scheme this city has ever seen and it rises all the way to the top. Well, not the top top. It stops with the mayor. The governor has nothing to do with it. I'm sorry you got caught up in this, sir. I never intended to fuck you raw just a few minutes ago, but I'm sure you'll agree it was worth it once you hear what I have to say. I mean, I hope you already think it's worth it because I'm a good fuck if I do say so myself."

June then noticed the governor's wife not looking happy about the news she had just shared. "Don't worry, Martha. If I can call you that, which I think I can since we are now Eskimo sisters. I tricked your husband into fucking me. I mean, not that I needed to. I could have totally bagged him if I wanted to. I mean, just look at how much hotter I am compared to you. Not that you are ugly. It's just I'm like a nine, at least. I'm in a best-selling porno while I doubt you could even..."

"JUNE! FOCUS!" Josie yelled once again. "Also, your skirts hiked up, and everyone can see your vagina."

"Right, right. The corruption. As I was saying, Josie and I were assigned to solve the rash of car thefts throughout the town, but suddenly the mayor requested the case be dropped. Strange right? Why would the mayor not want this to be solved and stopped? Well, going through emails exchanged by both men, which I have here on my phone, reveals the truth." June held up her phone, and she could feel the party attendees anxiously awaiting to hear the truth.

"It turns out the cars weren't being stolen at all. They were being towed by mistake due to a simple misunderstanding of a recently changed city ordinance related to parking on the street. The mayor has been aware of this issue for the past several days but hasn't been able to address it with the police until today due to other priorities, such as the recent bridge collapse, taking precedence. That's right, people. Your mayor was putting the rescue effort ahead of some cars incorrectly getting towed and now that I'm saying it out loud, that was totally the right call to make. Crap...," June said, feeling like they have misjudged this whole situation.

Josie could sense June was waning in her resolve, so she dropped her chair and took the microphone. "Okay, so maybe we made a bad call this time. But at least we took the initiative to look into it, which is what every good cop should do. Let me ask you this, our good citizens. Would you rather have a police force that does what it's ordered to do without question? Or officers like June and I? Officers who relentlessly seek out corruption and wrongdoing in our city, even if the out-of-touch leaders don't want us airing out their dirty laundry. And we've proven we will do whatever it takes. A potential drug bust calls on us to anally fuck a bunch of barely legal eighteen-year-old high school seniors? No problem. Bribery case that requires both of us to wear vibrating panties for a week? Sign us up, no question. Tax fraud investigation needs two policewomen to be free-use pussies at a fraternity house all weekend? June and I were already there doing that before you even asked. So let your voice be heard. Tell your mayor and police chief right here and now what type of cops you want serving you!"

Both women were promptly removed from the party at the loud urging of every guest in attendance at the party, thus ending any hope of either of them getting their old jobs back. In fact, as word of their many naked adventures made their way around the country, they found every police force they applied to were not interested. However, the two women would soon find their calling.

Initially, they spent a year trying their hand at being cam girls. However, soon, their investigative itch started to become too much, and they needed to get back on the streets solving crimes. Also, their doctor said their vaginas needed a break from the constant stress of the many orgasms they were receiving from all the men they had as guests on their internet sex shows. So, the two of them started up their own private investigation firm. Soon, they became world famous for solving mysteries that required women to go undercover as strippers, prostitutes, sluts, and waitresses who accepted oral sex as tips. When asked about what advice they can give other women seeking to follow in their footsteps, Josie simply said, "All it takes is finding the right partner. And making sure that partner is really good at licking pussy."