The cops arrive....
When the Anthros Came to Town
chapter 16
by
copier
· original author:
fancyknife
You were sitting on Betty's shoulder when you heard sirens in the distance, along with the thundering footsteps of an approaching anthro. From your perch on Betty's shoulder, you can't help but nod in approval: for such a sleepy town, Coalton Shores' police were always quick and alert. "Heads up, the fuzz is here," you say, leaning against Betty's cheek.
She chuckles and nuzzles you, "Time to talk to the folks in blue, I guess." She smirks, "Hope they have a jail cell big enough for Miss Jurassic Park." After calling the cops, Betty had been sat on the still-unconscious raptor woman's chest, just in case she woke up. Despite the occasional twitch, though; the robber hadn't stirred. Her snout was bent at an odd angle and slightly bleeding. Betty really had done a number on her.
"I think they'll manage. You already have her cronies 'in custody'." You point at the cow giantess's plump belly. Muffled shouts can still be heard from within as the human robbers she ate keep yelling to be let out.
"Heh. Serves 'em right. All that strugglin' feels good." Betty gives you time to grab onto her hair as she slowly stands up and goes into the living room just as the sirens and footsteps get louder. There's a hard knock at the door--probably the anthro cop, from the volume.
"Coalton Shores Police!" A male voice barks. "Responding to a break-in report!"
"All clear, boys!" Betty announces. "Door's unlocked, come in!"
The door opens to reveal a burly deer anthro about as tall as Betty in a cop's blue uniform, his antlers being trimmed to not bump into doorframes. Two human cops are with him, one perched on each shoulder and wielding shotguns. The deer flashes a badge as he enters, "Officer Matthew Blake, ma'am. Where is--" he stops when he gets a good look at Betty's skintight dominatrix outfit, quirking an eyebrow for a second. The human cops try to hide smirks, but keep quiet.
You wince at their reactions. Betty had wanted to change out of her costume, but there hadn't been time. Thankfully, the cops are he's shrugging slightly before Matthew drops back into cop lingo. "Ahem. Where are the perps, ma'am? I understand there were three--one anthro and two humans--and you detained them?"
Betty nods. "Yessir! I beat up the raptor lady and tied her up as best I could back in my room. Slammed a safe door on her face, too; ya might wanna have a doc waitin' for her back at the station."
The cops chuckle at Betty's story. "Day-um!" the one on Blake's left shoulder quips. "That had to hurt!" He gets out his walkie-talkie and starts radioing more officers to come in and pick up the perps.
Matthew smirks in approval. "Serves her right if you ask me. Where are the human perps?"
You and Betty both crack nervous grins. "Well...she sort of ate them," you manage.
The cops all blink. "Ate them?" Matthew echoes. "I know they were robbing your place, but..."
Betty puts her hands up. "Woah, easy! I'm a cow--four stomachs, remember? There's no acid in the first one--those two sidewinders'll be fine. I can feel them throwin' a fit in there right now!"
Matthew looks septical, but shrugs. "I suppose that works. Just know we'll have to take you down to the station to cough them up later, okay? If they fall into the next stomachs and get digested, you could get smacked with an Excessive Force charge, or worse. That clear?"
Yikes. This cop was a hard-ass. When you saw Betty eat the two robbers, you'd almost felt like cheering. Hearing the potential consequences made you feel a bit guilty over shrugging off the two guys getting eaten. Betty's wince told you she felt the same way. "Yes sir," Betty says.
===A Bit Later====
As the cops filed away, Matthew handed Betty a yellow slip of paper. "And be sure to show up at the station at 9 A.M. on the dot, to spit up the two perps you ate. The Chief doesn't care how good they tasted, got it?" the deer cop says sternly. The raptor woman had already been taken away, Betty getting more odd looks when the cops saw the whips she'd tied her up with.
"Yes, Officer." Betty answers, patting her belly. "They won't be in there for too long."
Matthew nods. "Good. Have a safe night, ma'am. Oh, and about you snatching that young man's car off the road and taking him to your place?"
You feel Betty cringe. "Y-yes?" She croaks.
Matthew's stern face cracks a grin. "We're letting you off with a warning this time. Try not to do that again."
He turns and thunders off down the road, following the squad cars of the human cops.
Betty sighs in relief. "Good Lord, I was worried! I was so mad when I figured out ya fibbed, I didn't think straight! Can ya forgive me, Alan?" she says pleadingly, cradling you in her hands.
You shrug it off. "Relax, Betty. You protected me from those thugs, even if you were mad at me." You smile. "And the whip was a but much, but...well, you sitting on me wasn't too bad. I got a great view, after all!"
Betty blushes and kisses you again, soaking you in cow slobber. "Oh, hush! C'mon, let's get back inside."
It's not long before Betty's lying on her couch, with you nestled in her ample cleavage. She'd changed out of her red bodysuit into a pink nightgown. Every few moments, she'd pat her belly and smirk. "Heh, I know it was overboard, but damn if gulpin' those crooks down didn't feel good," she says.
"Yeah, they kinda deserved it," you say. Silence settles, neither you nor Betty saying anything for a few minutes. After all the adrenaline of Betty flipping out AND the robbery, it feels awkward.
To break the ice, you ask Betty....
She chuckles and nuzzles you, "Time to talk to the folks in blue, I guess." She smirks, "Hope they have a jail cell big enough for Miss Jurassic Park." After calling the cops, Betty had been sat on the still-unconscious raptor woman's chest, just in case she woke up. Despite the occasional twitch, though; the robber hadn't stirred. Her snout was bent at an odd angle and slightly bleeding. Betty really had done a number on her.
"I think they'll manage. You already have her cronies 'in custody'." You point at the cow giantess's plump belly. Muffled shouts can still be heard from within as the human robbers she ate keep yelling to be let out.
"Heh. Serves 'em right. All that strugglin' feels good." Betty gives you time to grab onto her hair as she slowly stands up and goes into the living room just as the sirens and footsteps get louder. There's a hard knock at the door--probably the anthro cop, from the volume.
"Coalton Shores Police!" A male voice barks. "Responding to a break-in report!"
"All clear, boys!" Betty announces. "Door's unlocked, come in!"
The door opens to reveal a burly deer anthro about as tall as Betty in a cop's blue uniform, his antlers being trimmed to not bump into doorframes. Two human cops are with him, one perched on each shoulder and wielding shotguns. The deer flashes a badge as he enters, "Officer Matthew Blake, ma'am. Where is--" he stops when he gets a good look at Betty's skintight dominatrix outfit, quirking an eyebrow for a second. The human cops try to hide smirks, but keep quiet.
You wince at their reactions. Betty had wanted to change out of her costume, but there hadn't been time. Thankfully, the cops are he's shrugging slightly before Matthew drops back into cop lingo. "Ahem. Where are the perps, ma'am? I understand there were three--one anthro and two humans--and you detained them?"
Betty nods. "Yessir! I beat up the raptor lady and tied her up as best I could back in my room. Slammed a safe door on her face, too; ya might wanna have a doc waitin' for her back at the station."
The cops chuckle at Betty's story. "Day-um!" the one on Blake's left shoulder quips. "That had to hurt!" He gets out his walkie-talkie and starts radioing more officers to come in and pick up the perps.
Matthew smirks in approval. "Serves her right if you ask me. Where are the human perps?"
You and Betty both crack nervous grins. "Well...she sort of ate them," you manage.
The cops all blink. "Ate them?" Matthew echoes. "I know they were robbing your place, but..."
Betty puts her hands up. "Woah, easy! I'm a cow--four stomachs, remember? There's no acid in the first one--those two sidewinders'll be fine. I can feel them throwin' a fit in there right now!"
Matthew looks septical, but shrugs. "I suppose that works. Just know we'll have to take you down to the station to cough them up later, okay? If they fall into the next stomachs and get digested, you could get smacked with an Excessive Force charge, or worse. That clear?"
Yikes. This cop was a hard-ass. When you saw Betty eat the two robbers, you'd almost felt like cheering. Hearing the potential consequences made you feel a bit guilty over shrugging off the two guys getting eaten. Betty's wince told you she felt the same way. "Yes sir," Betty says.
===A Bit Later====
As the cops filed away, Matthew handed Betty a yellow slip of paper. "And be sure to show up at the station at 9 A.M. on the dot, to spit up the two perps you ate. The Chief doesn't care how good they tasted, got it?" the deer cop says sternly. The raptor woman had already been taken away, Betty getting more odd looks when the cops saw the whips she'd tied her up with.
"Yes, Officer." Betty answers, patting her belly. "They won't be in there for too long."
Matthew nods. "Good. Have a safe night, ma'am. Oh, and about you snatching that young man's car off the road and taking him to your place?"
You feel Betty cringe. "Y-yes?" She croaks.
Matthew's stern face cracks a grin. "We're letting you off with a warning this time. Try not to do that again."
He turns and thunders off down the road, following the squad cars of the human cops.
Betty sighs in relief. "Good Lord, I was worried! I was so mad when I figured out ya fibbed, I didn't think straight! Can ya forgive me, Alan?" she says pleadingly, cradling you in her hands.
You shrug it off. "Relax, Betty. You protected me from those thugs, even if you were mad at me." You smile. "And the whip was a but much, but...well, you sitting on me wasn't too bad. I got a great view, after all!"
Betty blushes and kisses you again, soaking you in cow slobber. "Oh, hush! C'mon, let's get back inside."
It's not long before Betty's lying on her couch, with you nestled in her ample cleavage. She'd changed out of her red bodysuit into a pink nightgown. Every few moments, she'd pat her belly and smirk. "Heh, I know it was overboard, but damn if gulpin' those crooks down didn't feel good," she says.
"Yeah, they kinda deserved it," you say. Silence settles, neither you nor Betty saying anything for a few minutes. After all the adrenaline of Betty flipping out AND the robbery, it feels awkward.
To break the ice, you ask Betty....
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