Author's Note

Written as a request from a patron.
Contains: Copper Top, OCs; anthro; maledom, spitroasting

Is Manehattan's police department severely disorganised, is Copper Top just not a particularly brilliant agent, or is she actually setting things up on purpose so they end up like this? I guess we'll never know (until someone pays me to write one specific variation of it).

Fuck the Police

"Stop right there!" Copper Top shouted, rounding a corner. Not that she expected the two thieves she was running after to listen to her, but she knew the alleys of Manehattan like the inside of her vagina and she knew for a fact the two had gotten themselves into a dead end.

Just as she'd predicted, the two stallions were stuck in the short and narrow back alley, a tall wall on one end and her on the other. She began to confidently take a couple of steps towards them. They'd already dropped off the bags full of stolen jewels while being chased, no doubt because they were slowing them down too much, so she only had to worry about delivering them to justice. "Hands where I can see them! You're under arrest."

The two burly ponies, a particularly fit unicorn and a wardrobe-wide earth pony that stood a good head above him, initially looked at each other with defeated expression and began to do as they'd been told. But a after a few seconds and a few more steps from Copper, they looked at each other again and lowered their arms, suddenly smiling.

Copper pouted at that. "Well? I said put your hands up. You better listen, or I'll have to charge you for that as well." She crossed her arms under her ample bosom and tapped a hoof on the dirty concrete, waiting.

"Or what?" asked the earth pony, pushing back his blonde mane.

"Or, uh..." Copper Top suddenly frowned, puzzled. "I'll, ah..." She slowly began to walk backwards. "I..."

Grinning, the green unicorn teleported behind her, and her shoulders bumped into his chiseled chest. She turned, and was shoved onto the ground. Before she had a chance to even process the situation properly, both stallions were on her, dragging her deeper into the alley and tearing apart her uniform. "She's not wearing any bra," the brown earth pony commented as Copper's top was ripped open and her large breasts spilled free.

"She's not wearing anything down here either," the unicorn said as he pulled off her pants to reveal her dampening nethers.

Copper was about to rebuke how underwear would have slowed her down while giving chase to criminals like them, but before words could come out of her mouth the earth pony's dick went in instead. It stretched her maws and lodged itself into her throat, while his heavy balls settled onto her face and obscured her vision. The stallion gripped two handfuls of her large chest and began to pound her face without holding back.

The unicorn wasn't far behind. Holding her up with his hands on her soft wide ass, he slid his cock into her sex all the way to the base, reaching deep inside her, then he too began to thrust.

Copper wasn't really physically able to complain, but she probably wouldn't have. For all their questionable methods, the two studs were indeed giving her quite a good fuck. And so long as they were assaulting her body, they weren't assaulting the city. The day was saved, and so the officer decided she could afford to celebrate her success by enjoying the kindly offered rutting. She grabbed a stallion's waist with her hands and the other's with her legs, and moaning she encouraged both of them to fuck her harder.