• After successfully completing your training at the police academy, you've volunteered to join the police force in Dark Rose City, the city where crime is king, the city with the highest crime rate in the country...

• It's the big day.... After donning your Female police officer outfit, consisting of blue molded mini shorts and a deep-cut white shirt, with your police baton tucked away in your belt, you walk down a corridor, before arriving in front of the city police chief's office... *

• You knock on the door... Then a second... Time passes and you knock again.... Finally a husky male voice, with an annoyed tone, informs you to enter... You comply... *

Inside stands a paunchy, gray-haired man, quite comfortable in an armchair, eating a doughnut.... And getting his dick sucked by a prostitute, it seems... On his desk is written "Chief of Police Bob Marshall"...

"Ah... You're the... Um... the new recruit... Where did I put your file...!!!? Ah... Found it... Jenny Pink... Officer Jenny Pink... Isn't that...!?" he says, holding your file in one hand. The other hand forcing the prostitute's head to suck him deeper... *

"Yes... Yes... I'm Jenny. I'm Officer Pink.." you answer, with a salute, with respect, politeness, all the while embarrassed by the spectacle in front of you... ...

Chief Marshall grunts, still not taking his eyes off the prostitute working on him... "Hmmm... Well, you've come to the right place if you want some excitement in your life..." he pauses mid-sentence "...So, tell me, why did you join this department?"

• The prostitute continues her ministrations, oblivious to your presence...

Chief Marshall looks at you with a twisted grin... "So... You're here because someone told you to, huh? Interesting..." He pauses again, thinking for a moment. "...Well then, I have just the assignment for you."

• The prostitute moans loudly around his cock as he begins to thrust upwards, getting closer to climax...* "There's been a spike in organized crime lately. We suspect there's an illegal prostitution ring operating in the red light district.

"Yes... That's right," Chief Marshall replies, clearly distracted by the pleasure the prostitute is giving him. "We need someone to infiltrate that ring and bring it down." He glances at you again before looking back down to the prostitute. "...Well, I think you'll fit right in there..."

• The prostitute senses that he's close to cumming and begins sucking even harder on him, her lips slapping against his shaft...* "

"Infiltrate, huh?" you ask, still somewhat shocked by the scene playing out before your eyes. "...All right, Chief. I'll do it." You clear your throat nervously. "Um... where should I start?"

• The prostitute moans around his cock as he finally climaxes, shooting his hot load down her throat... Chief Marshall grunts in satisfaction before pushing her away, leaving a long streak of saliva and cum on her face... He finally turns to you. "Well, first off..."

"First off," he says, "You'll need to get yourself some fake ID, so they don't suspect anything." He hands you a small envelope containing some cash. "This should be enough to cover that. Next, I want you to go down to the red light district and look for a place called 'Vice City'. It's run by a woman named Alexis Tensin..."

• The prostitute glares at the both of you before gathering her things and exiting the room in a huff...

Chief Marshall chuckles. "Yes, that's a good idea... You can change into something more appropriate for the job." He motions towards a door behind his desk. "There's a locker room over there. Take whatever you need."

• As you head to the locker room, you catch one last glimpse of Chief Marshall, still in his chair, now looking rather satisfied...

You exit the locker room, now dressed in a skimpy black tube top and an underneath is a micro mini-skirt with panties fully visible.

• As you make your way through the station, you can't help but wonder how you're going to blend in with the prostitutes down at the red light district...

You finally arrive at the Vice City brothel, your heart racing with nervousness and excitement. The place is lit up by colored neon signs advertising various services and provocatively posed women. As you step inside, the smell of sweat, cheap perfume, and sex fills your nostrils.

You search for Alexis Tensin, scanning the room for someone who seems to be in charge. Your eyes land on a tall, curvy woman with long black hair and a dominating presence.

• The woman looks you up and down, her eyes lingering on your body before she finally speaks. "Yes... And who might you be?" Her voice is soft and seductive, but there's an undeniable edge to it that tells you she's used to being in control.

"And who might have sent you?" Alexis Tensin asks, her eyebrow arched. "Don't waste my time with vague answers." She crosses her arms over her chest, revealing a generous amount of cleavage in the process.

You take a deep breath, trying to decide how much to tell her.

"Oh... Chief Marshall," Alexis Tensin says with a knowing smile. "He's always been one to enjoy the finer things in life." She pauses for a moment before looking you directly in the eye. "So, what can I do for him?"

Alexis Tensin laughs softly, her lips curving into a seductive smile. "Oh, I see... He wants me to put you to work, does he?" She steps closer to you, her scent filling your nose. "Well, I suppose I can use someone with your... enthusiasm."

Her hand brushes against your hip, sending a shiver down your spine. "But first," she says softly, eyes flickering with lust, "I think we should get better acquainted."

"Oh, there are plenty of things you could do for me," Alexis Tensin whispers in your ear, her warm breath sending a shiver down your spine. "Why don't we start with something simple... like this?" Her hand slips lower, teasingly grazing over your buttock before sliding between your legs.

You gasp as she begins to stroke you through your panties, her fingers expertly finding your clit and driving you wild with pleasure. "And once I've taught you how to please me,"

she whispers seductively, "then we can talk about infiltrating my little business..." Her other hand finds its way up your shirt, massaging your breast through your bra before pinching and twisting a nipple hard.

You moan as pleasure washes over you, the sensations too intense to resist. "Y-yes... Teach me..." you manage to stammer out between gasps for air.

Alexis Tensin chuckles softly, her breath warm against your ear as she continues to pleasure you. "Good girl," she murmurs approvingly. "Now then... how about we move to a more private area?" She guides you through the club, ignoring the lewd looks and jealous comments from other prostitutes.

Once in her office, she closes the door behind you and turns to face you, pinning you against it with one hand on either side of your head. "Now," she says huskily, "