The Speeder (futa/f)

Story by Sajukno

Just a short and sweet one-shot to try and help me work off writer's block. Enjoy!

It was a bright, sunny day, and Candy was enjoying the wind in her blonde hair as she flew down the highway in her bright red convertible, top down of course. Blatantly ignoring the posted speed limit, Candy let out a yell as she went past 90 MPH, her tube top clinging to her curves. However, her elation was not to last long, because the bubbly blonde soon noticed flashing red and blue lights in her rearview mirror.

"Fuck," Candy groaned as she reluctantly pulled over. Getting pulled over was exactly what Candy didn't need! Just a few miles down the road, she had a boy toy waiting for her, and it had been weeks since Candy had had a good, hard cock inside of her. Any more waiting was going to be a nightmare for the blonde.

The sun was behind Candy, and its glare was preventing her from seeing what the cop car was doing behind her. Candy heard a door open and close, and the heavy, slow, deliberate footsteps of a police officer's boots as the cop walked up to her car.

"Do you know how fast you were going?"

Candy looked to her left, slightly taken aback by what she saw. This cop was not your ordinary cop, not by a long shot! For starters, she was an absolute bombshell! Her long brown hair was held back in a ponytail, her heaving breasts bulging out slightly in her uniform, its rigidness unable to contain all of her curves. This policewoman wore mirror shades, and her badge said "MOODY." This wasn't your typical lady cop, that's for sure!

"I'm so sorry, officer...officer Moody!" Candy apologized. "I just lost track of how fast I was going! Is there anything I can do to get out of this?"

Officer Moody stared at Candy for a moment, before taking a step back. "All right miss, let's get out of the car."

Candy complied, turning her back to the officer, leaning over as she closed the door, giving Officer Moody a good look at Candy's plump ass.

"I believe you may be concealing a dangerous weapon, so hands on the hood please," Officer Moody said, her tone very formal.

The policewoman began patting Candy down. "You don't appear to have anything dangerous on your person," Officer Moody said after a quick pat-down, "but to be safe, I'm going to have to perform a more thorough search."

As Candy stood there, her hands on the hood of her car, her back to Officer Moody, the policewoman reached around Candy and grabbed her considerable breasts, causing Candy to gasp.

"Officer Moody!" Candy said in indignation, recoiling as the lady cop fondled her ample breasts. "Is this really necessary?"

"Oh, very," Officer Moody replied. "I have personally seen women conceal weapons in their cleavage, and with your ample breasts, a thorough search is necessary."

Officer Moody yanked down Candy's tube top, much to the blonde's surprise, the lady cop now vigorously going at her breasts, kneading them, teasing Candy's nipples. Candy wasn't one to get down with chicks, but this cop knew just where to fondle her, and soon her juices began flowing.

"Well, your chest seems to check out," Officer Moody said, removing her hands from Candy's breasts, much to the blonde's disappointment. "There's just one more place I have to check."

Officer Moody began to slowly move her hands down Candy's sides, tracing her curves, before stopping at Candy's hips. Behind Candy, the officer bit her lip as she slid her hands underneath Candy's tight tube top.

"What's this?" the cop asked, her soft hands rubbing Candy's hips. "No underwear? Perhaps easy access for a concealed weapon? I'm going to have to get inside your pussy, make sure it's clear."

Candy moaned as Officer Moody moved her hands to Candy's inner thighs, feeling the swollen lips of her weeping pussy.

"Wow, you're already so wet," Officer Moody commented, slipping a finger into Candy's snatch. "Hmm, doesn't feel like anything's in here, but better safe than sorry..."

The lady cop slipped another finger into Candy's juicy pussy, moving her other hand back to Candy's left tit, groping Candy as the blonde could do nothing but moan.

A third finger soon followed suit, the lady cop spreading Candy's cunt apart as she relentlessly fingered her, Officer Moody's soft hands taking Candy to exciting new heights.

"Oh god...Officer Moody...t-this search...i-is it standard procedure?" Candy moaned.

"Oh, of course," Officer Moody said, pressing her body to Candy's. Candy thought she felt something hard pressing against her ass, maybe the cop's knee? "This is all very routine."

"Oh god, I'm gonna cum!" Candy moaned, her pussy gushing juices all over Officer Moody's hand, her whole body tensing up as she rode her orgasm all the way through.

"You came so quickly," Officer Moody said as Candy heard the lady cop unzipping her pants. "I think an...enhanced interrogation may be necessary."

"Oooh, Officer Moody, interrogate me," Candy moaned, complet

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