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"Sissi Cops" 
   by Tervicz


Sissi cops. The most famous police squad of the USA, the best of
the best, the best client of Duff Beer. When there's a crime in
your neighborhood no one can solve, if there's a lawyer that
wants to screw you, if your son doesn't want to go to school, if
the neighbors cat pisses you off, call the Sissi cops and they'll
do anything you ask. With their clubs and their dogs, they can
get a confession from anyone, anytime. Beating up the bad guys
protects good guys. Sissi cops, the biggest dicks on the streets.

The office was filled with crooks and cops, that's what a police
office is for. What was unusual was the handsome young cop
entering the office at 9 a.m. without a suspect. He walked to the
counter where a sergeant asked for his identity.

"What's your name, son?" "I'm Officer Simon Dall, sir. I'm the
new guy." "The Captain's expecting you kid. Follow me." After a
long walk through the dungeon they finally arrived in the
Captains' office. "It's the new guy, boss. Do you want to meet
him?" "Yeah, sure, why not? Bring him in."

Finally, the sergeant took off.

"So, you're the new guy. Let me have a look." The Captain opened
his desk. "What's your name, son?" "Officer Simon Dall, Sir."
"Dall... Begins with a D right? That's OK son. I've got your
record right here."

Silence... Silence...

"So, you graduated from Police Academy five months ago. Tell me,
does commander Mahoney have a wife yet or is he still that old
screw-up?"

"I'm afraid he's starting to dement, Sir. He keeps whining about
a certain Callahan, do you know what he was talking about?"

"Some cop that got killed in a crop duster. They can still find
bits of her outside the city. Now about you, kid. You passed
every test, including the medical ones. Is that correct?"

"Yes Sir." "You're age 20?" "Yes Sir." "You passed all exams and
you were the best of your class. Is that correct?" "Yes Sir."
"Leave the "Sir" son. Call me All. Where were you stationed after
your graduation, kid?" "At the metropolitan police, Sir... eh,
Al." "That's great, son. Now, where do you live for the moment?"
"I've got a house just by the beach, near the promenade. The
bright blue house, you can't miss it." "Hey, how do you get to
live in such an expensive house? Even I can't afford such a
house." "Well, the price dropped dramatically after I caught the
owner with my mother."

"That's great son. Well, I've got your new badge right here.
Congratulations son, welcome to the team. The Sissi squad. But
don't let that name fool you, you need to be a real tough guy to
handle our job, but I just know you can handle it."

"I'm sure to. Otherwise I wouldn't be here."

"Now, you need to get your dog, right? Everybody in the squad has
his own dog. You can't believe how useful they can be for a cop.
Do you like dogs, kid?"

"Yeah, I love dogs. Ever since I was a kid I had one."

Down the hall they went to the kennels. The kennels were located
outside at the back door. There were lots of dogs, big ones. Most
of the dogs were German Shepherds. Suddenly one of the dogs
jumped up, barking. Simon was startled by the size of the dog. It
was a German Shepherd and standing on its hind legs in his kennel
he was bigger than Officer Simon.

"Don't be scared son, that's just Duke. He's our squads' mascot.
He's just curious about you, but once he gets to know you, he can
be a real cutie. I can assure you that."

They stopped at one of the last kennels. There too was a German
Shepherd. He wasn't as big as Duke, but still it was big enough
to look Simon in the eyes on his hind legs. Al opened the door.

"Simon, meet Boomer, your new partner. Boomer, say hello to your
new friend."

The dog looked up and then jumped out of his cage and knocked
down Officer Simon. Immediately Boomer got on top of him and
started lapping the Officers' face.

"Well, would you look at that. I think he likes you. He's going
to be your best friend four the next twenty years."

"Twenty? I thought dogs only lived for about ten to twelve
years."

"Yeah, well... genetic engineering has entered our police
department too. Our dogs can get to 25 and your dog is now two
years old. Because of that we don't have to replace them so soon,
we need to train less dogs and a relationship between a dog and a
cop can last longer."

"Could you get him off me, please, I think there's something
poking on my pants."

"Yeah, sure. Boomer, come and sit here, boy."

The dog immediately obeyed and sat straight aside Al.

"Now remember kid, it's a big dog, so you need to be ready for a
big dog. You'll need to feed him three times a day and don't
stick to just ordinary dog food, give him so red meat too and
some soft meat. You know, like heart, liver, guts, dogs love
that."

"I'll try to remember." "You'll need to work out with him. We
don't want fat dogs and we don't need fat cops. Understood?"

"That's OK Al. I do jog every day anyway, you know. I'll just
take him with me."

"That's great kid. Now, are there any cats in you neighborhood?"
"Not that I know off, no. Why?"

"You need to be careful. Every single one of our dogs hates cats.
If your dog spots a cat, it won't stand a chance against your
dog. He'll just eat it. You see Duke over there? You probably
already noticed he's a very big dog, right? Well, that big dog
has a bog jaw. Last summer he was staying at my home. We had a
barbecue back then. Unfortunately our neighbors' cat wandered in
our backyard. Duke caught him and ec... well. We could still hear
the cat after Duke had finished. I mean he didn't even chew; he
just swallowed it. My neighbors still don't know what happened to
their cat. So be very careful."

"I'll remember. But three meals a day, how much is that going to
cost me?" "I'm glad you asked, kid. Well, it won't cost you
anything. You just keep the bills and pass them on to me every
month. The taxpayer will pay your bills." "What about vets and
stuff?"

"We have our own vet here. But don't worry, he had all his shots.
Now, are there any further questions?"

"No, not for the moment." "Great, kid. Now, one last thing. If
there's any problem, anything at all or if you have more
questions, call me. You have my number."

A sergeant came in. He wasn't much older than Officer Simon.

"Simon, this is sergeant Kelly. He's only two years older than
you and now he's got his first promotion. You see, in our squad
people can promote quickly if they're really good at their job."

"Nice to meet you kid. I'm sure you're going to make it here,
isn't that right boss?"

"Yeah, he's a real handsome young man, isn't he? Now kid, just
follow Kelly and he'll show you your locker and your car. And
take the rest of the day off; we'll handle it. Get to know your
dog, go training with him."

"OK, Al. Whatever you say."

"Hey, aren't we forgetting something? Take your dog with you."

"Boss, please. It's his very first day here; you can't give him
the big burden from the very first day. I'm taking him to the
locker and you know no-one can control that dog in the lockers."

"You're right Kelly. I'll put him in your car, kid. That way you
can find your car easier. Even I sometimes mix up the cars. They
are so alike, don't you think?"

In the locker room Simon was stunned when he saw both men and
women moving in and out of the shower.

"Hey Kelly, doesn't this squad have separate showers."

"No kid. That would be too expensive. We have to decide on our
priorities here. But don't worry, you'll get used to it."

"Did you get used to it?"

"No kid. And I hope I never do. Watch it, when you go take a
shower kid. Sometimes the ladies take their clubs with them and
you don't want to get near those."

Simon started getting a bump in his pants by the looks of his
female counterparts.

"Ladies and gentlemen, here's our new recruit. The shining star
of the Police Academy."

"Handsome young man."

"I would like that bump of his!"

"Cutie!"

"I look forward working with you, and other stuff." "Take a
shower, kid. Let's see the meat, we want it!

Kelly said, "Don't listen to them, kid. They did that to me too
when I arrived here. Look, here's the men's lockers and there are
the women's lockers. Your locker is right here. See, we put your
name on it." "Excuse me, Sergeant. That's a woman, right?"

"Yes." "Then why does she have a moustache?" "Miracle of nature,
son." One of the other Officers: "Yeah, miracle with her dog."
"What does he mean by that?" "Never mind, kid. That officer's
just a little anxious for his little walk with duke."

The officer left the room crying.

"Look, here's your club, your pistol, your helmet, your... video.
Lolita and the tramp? Must have been from your predecessor. Don't
worry; I've got it. Now here's your key, don't lose it!"

"I won't."

"Now, kid. What do think if we go see that new Mercedes of yours?
Come along."

Another sergeant was in charge of the stations' garage. He was in
his office, watching TV with some chips and beer.

"Hey Dick! He loves it when I do that."

"What's on your mind, Kelly? Another car wrecked?"

"Here's the new kid, Officer Simon Dall. Is his car ready?"

"Sure, follow me. Welcome to the squad, Simon. Look, that car
with the dog, that's your car. We can be friends kid, as long as
you keep that car on the road without a scratch."

"That's why Dick has very few friends around here, kid. Don't
mind him." "Here are the keys, son. Good luck."

Simon took off, leaving the station at high speed.

"Kelly, do you really think that kid can handle Boomer? I mean...
He's nothing like Duke, but still, if he's not ready for it,
he'll be traumatized for the rest of his life."

"Don't worry Dick. Al knows what he's doing. Besides, I'm sure
Simon can handle that dog."

In the car, Boomer started licking his new boss. It was very hard
for Simon to steer under these conditions. Finally Simon arrived
at his home at about 11 a.m. The dog got out and started
inspecting the new place. Right after lunch, Simon decided it was
about time to do some training.

"Come on Boomer. We're going to do some running!"

The dog jumped off his new couch and followed his partner out.

At about 7 p.m. they arrived back home. Simon was exhausted and
just fell on his couch. Boomer went straight to the kitchen and
drank all his water. He then managed to turn on the tap and drank
some more.

Simon stumbled upstairs. First he took a long shower. After half
an hour he went straight to bed. He didn't even bother putting on
clothes. Once in his room, he found Boomer standing on his bed.
The dog had a beautiful erection. The shining red cock reflected
the light.

The young man sat down and took a closer look. He touched the
cock and petted his dog.

"That's a pretty thing you have there, boy. Do you want to share
it with me?"

The dog lapped his face.

"I really shouldn't do this. On the other hand, the Captain told
me to get familiar with the dog. And by the way, he trained so
hard with me. He really earned it. Animals can have their fun
too."

Simon crawled onto the bed. He put his head on his pillow and got
on all fours. He was getting an erection himself. This was so
naughty.

"Come on boy! I'm ready. Give me your best shot."

Boomer immediately came over and crawled on his boss' back. His
dick searched and then found the entrance. The dog stabbed
Simon's' ass. It hurt but Simon didn't utter a sound. Boomer
stabbed him again and again and again and again. The dog stabbed
him faster and deeper every time. Eventually the stabbed him in a
steady rhythm, fast. There was a sewing machine on Simon's' ass
and he liked it.

Then suddenly, after half an hour pounding, it stopped. The cop
felt something swelling in his butt. It was the knot at the base
of the dogs' dick. Simon felt spurt after spurt of sperm in his
guts. The knot kept on swelling and the dogs' sperm pushed on
deeper and deeper in his guts. There didn't seem to come an end
to the shots in his belly. Ten minutes later the last shot came
through.

But it wasn't over yet. The dick in his ass was still rock hard
and didn't seem to go away soon. The knot had sealed the exit and
nothing could escape until the knot shrank. The dog was tired
however, so it decided to take a break on top of his new friend.
Simon almost fell over from the weight on his shoulders. His face
was down on his pillow but his ass still stood high in the air,
with the dick still inside him.

"All right, I'll just wait until it goes down."

Ten minutes later there was still no sign of relief. What to do,
what to do? "Dial 911? No, it'll be in the newspaper tomorrow and
the whole neighborhood will know. The Captain! He said I could
call him if I had problems with Boomer and as far as I'm
concerned this is a problem." The phone was right aside his bed.
He dialled the number.

"Hello? Oh, it's you kid. How are you doing there? Does Boomer
suit you?"

"Al, I'm having some problems with that dog, could you come over
here?" "What's wrong kid? He didn't bite you, did he?"

Simon explained the entire affair.

"Ha? So soon? Even for Kelly it took a week to figure that out.
You're a real hotshot, aren't you kid. Don't worry, we'll be
right there." "We?"

Al hung up. Ten seconds later twenty cops entered his room: Al,
Kelly, Dick and some other cops he met earlier at the station.

"How did you get here so quickly? The police station is fifteen
blocks away."

"I don't know kid. I'm not the one who's making up this story."

"Why did you bring all these people? This is none of their
business."

"Look kid. We wanted to do your orientation next week, but you
decided to start without us, so don't start, OK?"

"Look at that thing, Kelly it's even bigger than mine!"

"Everybody's got a bigger one than you, Dick. We wanted to call
you Dickie, but we have too much respect for you. But he's right,
it is quite big. Used a vacuum cleaner or something?"

"No, but thanks anyway."

One of the female officers, now without a moustache: "It's
pretty. You know, Duke loves having a big cock in his ass. I'm
sure you'll like to meet him." She took his prick in her hand to
examine it.

"I'd love to, but right now I'm a little stuck and I'd appreciate
if you would try to help me."

Al said,  "I'm afraid you'll have to wait until it settles down.
You see; we train all our dogs for this. This dog I trained
myself, as I did with Duke. They're trained to fuck and being
fucked."

"Even in the ass?"

"Yeah, in his ass. It took me a week to convince this one to
consider going into my ass. Now, it's his favourite treat. And
being fucked up the ass not a problem either for him. And he can
pee and shit on command too."

"Why exactly do you train them this way? Other than just for your
fun." "Do you know how hard it is to get a confession from a
suspect these days? We used to beat them to confess, but that
leaves marks and every lawyer can free them now for this. This
way we don't leave any marks and our customers are too
embarrassed to speak out. Kid, you don't know how convenient such
a dog can be in a long interrogation. And yeah, we have our
little fun. It does make our long hours a big more comfortable
when we have our dogs to play with. Hey, you know what kid? I'll
show you it to you. You're going to have it right here. Boomer,
Pee!"

"Now wait! He's still in m..."

Simon felt a fire hose spurting hot water in his gut. He
remembered that Boomer had drunk gallons of water this evening.
Simon was still in his bent-over-position and the knot still
sealed the ass, so the urine had only one way to go: down into
the guts.

"Al, help me! I feel it flowing into my belly. It all goes inside
my body!" His guts from his anus to his appendix started to swell
to accommodate the urine. It even started to seep into the
inner-guts.

Al said "Don't you worry about it, son. We all had to go through.
It's good for your health. Duke's father was as big as his son,
and he did the same thing with me when I was a recruit. I'm still
standing here. All the others got Duke for their inauguration and
they got through. You're the first one to use Boomer for your
inauguration and you're doing just fine. I did train him in all
these things."

Silently Simon wished he'd gone to the fire department instead of
the police. His guts did the exact opposite of what they were
supposed to do and gradually the pressure in his butt dropped as
more of the urine got absorbed in his inner-guts. Slowly the
juice got sucked away.

Boomers' erection started to go down and finally the dog broke
free. But Simon's' erection didn't go down. He wanted to get up,
but Al and Kelly pushed him down again.

"Stay down, kid. This isn't over yet. On your back! Please, we
don't want to hurt you."

Simon knew he had no choice and obeyed. He started panicking.
"What are you going to do now?"

"You'll see son, you'll see. Go ahead Boomer, he earned it."

Simon was stunned as he saw what the dog was doing. It turned
around and positioned itself above his friend. Then he lifted his
tail so his master could see the entire thing.

First there was nothing. Then there was a brown spot, which
turned into a spot, which turned into a ball, which kept on
coming out. Boomer lowered his back and delivered his load
exactly in the middle of his boss' chest. It just kept coming out
of his ass.

"Oh, would you look at that, kid. It just keeps coming out of
there. Look how he's doing his best. This means he really loves
you, kid. Wouldn't you just love to have a taste on that pile?
Relax kid and enjoy it."

Simon was getting more comfortable now. He didn't mind the smell
that was filling his bedroom. He strangely felt relaxed by the
rising warm and fuming heap on his chest. The look of the
excrement coming out even made him a bit sleepy.

Finally the last chunk fell down on the heap. It was kept warm by
Simon's' body temperature. The dog stepped backward and placed
his butt just above his masters' mouth.

"What does he want now?"

"He wants you to lick his butt clean, dummy. He showed he loves
you, now he wants to know whether you love him as well. Come on;
show some respect to your partner. It won't kill you."

It won't hurt, he thought. Simon closed in on the butt and
started licking. All cops in the room saw how Boomer was enjoying
this treat and wished he or her was under that dog now. Boomer
got off the bed as soon as he was satisfied.

Al: "Kid, now it's time for the Honour-Salute. Just stay there
and enjoy." From the twenty cops around his bed, only five were
women. They stepped aside and went over to Boomer to watch the
men. The fifteen remaining cops closed in on the bed until they
stood right against it.

Al: "Attention!... Drop Pants!... Drop Shorts!..."

All men had an erection, which they proudly showed to the women.
Al: "Load Arm!..."

The men started jerking off. This continued for about five
minutes. Then Al said,  "Ready?...Aim!...Ready?...Fire!"

The Captain shot his load first. Then came the others. The new
cop got hit everywhere: his face, his legs, his crotch, his arms,
his belly and the dog-pile on his chest all turned white. And
then there was Sergeant Dick. His shot was last and he was the
only one to hit the blankets instead of the cop.

Al said, "Great Dick. You know what, kid? Pass your blankets over
to Dick tomorrow. He'll wash them as a punishment. Even Boomer
left your bed clean. You did great kid. I foresee you'll become a
great member of the Sissi squad. But don't let the name fool you;
one needs to be a real tough guy to make it here. You still have
a lot to learn kid, but you're a natural, I can see that."

Boomer jumped back on the bed. He had regained his erection
because of what the men did. The beautiful red tip of his cock
pointed to Simon. Al: "Seems like Boomer wants to have another go
with you, kid. Enjoy it. Meet us at half past midnight at the bar
on the promenade. We'll have a nice long conversation there."

The cops all left the room. Boomer looked at Simon with a shining
glance in his eyes. Simon lifted his legs and pointed his ass
toward the dog. "Come on boy. I'm yours, do whatever you like."

Boomer just placed his prick on the hole and started humping
again. This time they could look each other in the eyes. Simon
petted the dog while it lapped away the cop-sperm from his face.
The young officer did his best to get in a comfortable position
for his dog. After some time he felt the familiar swelling in his
ass. The dog dropped on his master while injecting his seed. Half
of the pile on Simon's' chest got crushed between the two of
them. The other half was scattered across the bed, including
Simon's' face. Simon couldn't stop laughing. "Boomer, you mutt.
You dirty little mutt. I guess we're both going to need a bath,
aren't we?"

Boomer lapped some of his own shit off his boss' face and Simon
couldn't resist doing the same thing to his friend while enjoying
the hot spurts of dog sperm in his ass.


                       -- The End --


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