>>2068630You're roughly shoved into the room as you stagger, nearly falling over as you look back in fear. You aren't sure what you did to end up in this situation, but that doesn't matter. All that matters now is that you were 'arrested' by the 'peacekeepers of Cover', the CPD. With your hands cuffed behind your back and the door blocked, you're trapped like a rat. Officer Marine cracks her knuckles somewhat menacingly, flanked by Officer Subaru, who dons a dark pair of reflective aviators. The two part as Chief Luna enters the room, glaring at you with contempt.
"This the worm responsible?" She all but spits, devoid of all the sugary sweetness you'd expect out of a candy princess.
"Yes ma'am," Marine responds...shaking her hand slightly, seemingly not enjoying the sensation of having her knuckles cracked as she winces. "We apprehended him at the copy room. You know what they say about criminals..."
"They always return to the scene," Subaru finishes, crossing her arms. Her expression is hard to read through the glasses. You imagine she feels cool saying that.
"Please," You begin, unsteadily bringing yourself back to balance. "I just got here, I don't know what you're talking about--"
"Don't play dumb!" Subaru yells, cutting you off as she starts to scowl, accusingly stabbing a finger in your direction. "We've got you on cams, punk! We all know what you did, so just confess so we can get this over with."
"What are you talking about?! I didn't do anything!" You plead. Something about the phrase 'got you on cams' makes you nervous, but you *literally* did nothing wrong. Maybe you took too long in the bathroom? You aren't sure. Luna clears her throat.
"It seems to be that our criminal in question won't be cooperating. I think we should try out that new interrogation technique Choco mentioned..."
"I-Interrogation!?" You bark out, stomach starting to sour.
"Ah, good idea, Hime-sa-Chief!" Subaru catches herself, face unflinching. Real smooth.
"Then, who should be the one...? Me, or Subaru?" Marine asks, giving you a look out of the corner of her eye. You see the faintest of smirks at the edges of her lips as your heart races. This isn't happening...
"Mmm...Subaru. Her zeal is commendable. But you'll both have turns. First...restrain him."
"Aw...yes, Chief..." Marine replies listlessly, making her way over to you. "Alright, you. On the chair."
You back yourself away from the approaching women, ears starting to ring as your adrenaline picks up. Your heel collides with something, causing you to stagger, and the pair take the initiative, rushing you down. With surprising force, you're knocked on to your ass - onto a chair, which you surmise you must've backed into - as Marine holds you down from behind, grasping you down by your knees despite your terrified thrashing. At least they aren't shooting you. Subaru slips in, moving to assist her partner...while she starts to undo your belt. You stare, dumbfounded, for but a moment.
"HEY! HANDS OFF! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!?" You yell out, fighting back against the duo as Luna watches on with interest, arms crossed behind her back. Subaru ignores you as she proceeds to disrobe you, exposing your groin with a grin. Your heart shoots into your throat as your stomach drops like a rock. What's going on!?
"Look, we all know you did it," Subaru begins, lightly rubbing her fingers over your cock, causing you to twitch uncomfortably in your chair. This situation is the opposite of sexy! "So just own up to it. Be a man!"
"B-But I really, really didn't do anything! I don't even know what you're all talking about!"
Subaru tuts in response, bringing her hand up to her face. With her other hand, she tugs down on the front of her aviators, staring up at you as she sticks her tongue out, dragging it up her palm with an almost agonizing lack of speed, thoroughly coating it in her saliva. Satisfied it's enough, she grins up to you once more...grasping your cock with her wet hand in the process, stroking and squeezing it softly. Your body begins to react to her touch as you wrestle against the restraints. With your pants off, Marine moves swiftly, duct taping your legs to the chair.
"You can't break those cuffs," Marine jokingly mutters, watching your hardening cock with interest. "Sure, you're a lying scumbag, but at least some part of you is honest, isn't it?"
"Shut up, this...this is..." You attempt to retort, stopping when Subaru gives your dick a squeeze. Not too hard, but just enough to get your attention. A sense of shame washes over you when you realize just how quickly the officer brought you to a fully erect state...with an audience, no less.
