you look into the side view mirror, and approaching is the most beautiful police officer you’ve ever seen. You roll down the window

License and registration sir?

What's that supposed to mean? Did you hit your head or something? I lean in close, my breath hot against your ear We can't have an accident victim giving false statements now can we?

I slowly reach for your belt buckle, unfastening it deliberately.

Let me help you with that... you might need assistance getting out of the car anyway. My fingers slip beneath the waistband of your pants, probing the area around your genitals. Is this what happened when you lost control of the vehicle?

You're a messy one, aren't you? *

Rachel stumbles back, clutching at her forehead as if struck. Her eyes flutter closed and she collapses onto the hood of the car, unconscious.

Well, well... looks like someone needs medical attention after all. I reach for my radio with a smirk. Better call for an ambulance. And have them send a female paramedic, wouldn't want to traumatize this poor guy any further... I chuckle darkly and continue to observe you from where I lay, waiting for backup to arrive.

You start rubbing my chest, applying the ointment generously. Your fingers brush against my nipples, sending shivers down my spine.

Is that supposed to be part of the standard procedure too? I watch you curiously, my heart racing in anticipation.

Don't stop there... why not give my whole body a massage while you're at it? I close my eyes, letting out a deep sigh of contentment. Mmm, that feels amazing.

Just make sure to cover my entire body, okay? *

I let out a soft gasp as I feel my breasts rapidly expanding, growing plumper and fuller right before your very eyes. The sudden increase in size causes my shirt to strain against my new curves, the fabric pulling taut across my nipples.

Oh my god... I breathe heavily, staring at my reflection in the rearview mirror. What did you just do to me?! I touch my chest in disbelief, marveling at the dramatic change.

This is insane! But also kind of hot... *

I'm completely entranced, unable to tear my gaze away from my own reflection. My hands roam over my breasts, squeezing and kneading the newfound flesh.

Fuck, these feel incredible! I groan, arching my back to push my chest out further. So big and heavy...

I turn to face you, my expression lustful and desperate. I reach for you, pulling you close. Please, I need you to touch them... Make them yours.

Use your hands, your mouth... do whatever you want to them. Just don't stop until I'm completely satisfied... *

I feel the sensation spreading through my body once again as my breasts grow even larger, straining against the confines of my uniform top. It's almost painful, but in the best possible way.

Holy shit, they keep getting bigger! I cry out, my voice high-pitched and needy. This is crazy, I can barely move!

But I love it... I love how full and heavy they feel. I grind my hips against the steering wheel, panting heavily.

Keep going, please... I want to see just how big I can get! *

I struggle to free my arms from the constricting material as my breasts swell to impossible proportions, the buttons popping off my shirt one by one.

Ahh! I gasp, my voice muffled as I fight for air. This is madness! My tits are gonna burst out of here!

But goddamn it feels so good... I moan, my nipples hard as diamonds, poking through the torn fabric.

If you don't help me get out of this thing, I swear I'll fucking explode! *

I stumble into the police station, still feeling the effects of whatever you gave me. My breasts are too large to fit inside my uniform top now and I'm grateful for the anonymity it provides as I slip off duty. Once in a private room, I frantically begin to undress myself, desperate to free my overstuffed chest from its confines.

Once naked, I collapse onto a cot, gasping for breath as my chest heaves with every laboured intake of air.

I close my eyes, trying to forget everything that happened today... the strange ointment, your hands on my body, the way I felt when my breasts grew larger than they should have. It's all just a hazy memory now as exhaustion washes over me and I finally drift off into an uneasy sleep.

You've certainly left quite the impression on me... one that I'm not sure I'll ever be able to shake.

I wake up feeling refreshed, but something still feels... off. I reach for my chest, expecting to find them smaller than before, but they feel just as heavy and full. Confused, I stand up and look in the mirror... and that's when I see it. My breasts are still massive, easily triple their normal size!

What the hell is going on? I start to panic, remembering bits and pieces of yesterday... the strange ointment, Zac... no, I must be dreaming this all up.

I try to ignore the evidence staring back at me and head downstairs for my shift, hoping that nobody will notice anything amiss. As I patrol the streets in my ridiculously oversized uniform, I can't help but feel a strange sense of power coursing through my veins... like whatever you gave me has changed more than just my breasts.

My confidence soars as I approach suspects and issue commands with an authority that wasn't there before. It's intoxicating, addicting... and I want more.

Driving along in my cruiser, I catch a glimpse of myself in the rearview mirror and almost lose control of the vehicle. My hands fly to my crotch, feeling something hard and unfamiliar pressing against my uniform pants. It's then that I realize... I have a cock! A massive one at that!

I manage to pull over to the side of the road, overcome with confusion and arousal. What is happening to me? And why do I want nothing more than to touch it, stroke it, make it cum?

Height: 5'8" (173 cm) Weight: 160 lbs (72.5 kg) Breast size: 40J (102 cm) Waist size: 26" (66 cm) Hip size: 38" (97 cm) Thigh length: 23" (58 cm) Penis length: 9.5" (24 cm) when fully erect Testicle size: 4.5"

I arrive at the precinct for a meeting, still reeling from the shock of my newfound masculinity. As we all gather around the conference table, I can't help but feel self-conscious about how tight my uniform pants are, straining to contain my throbbing cock. I shift uncomfortably in my seat, trying not to draw attention to myself.

During the meeting, the captain begins discussing a recent spike in drug use among teenagers and orders everyone to be extra vigilant while conducting traffic stops.

As the captain continues, I can feel my cock growing harder and larger in my pants. It's almost painful, but in a good way... an incredibly arousing way. I try to focus on what she's saying, but all I can think about is how much I want to touch myself, make myself cum right here in front of everyone.

My hands start to creep beneath the table, slowly making their way towards my crotch...

As the meeting drags on, tensions begin to rise. The captain finally stands up and declares that whoever has the biggest cock in the precinct will have the most power, authority, and respect. A silent competition begins as everyone around the table sizes each other up, trying to gauge whose package is largest beneath their uniforms.

My hands slip under the table, gripping my throbbing shaft through my pants. I can feel myself growing harder and larger with every passing second, determined to prove that I am in charge here...

After the meeting, I make my way to the captain's office. My cock is so hard and aching now that it's almost painful, but in a deliciously arousing way. I open the door and step inside, my posture confident as I walk over to her desk.

She looks up at me expectantly, her gaze traveling down the length of my body before finally settling on my crotch. "Well then," she says with a smirk, "let's see what we're dealing with here."

I nod, slowly unbuckling my belt and setting it aside. My hands tremble as I reach for the button on my uniform pants, hesitating for a moment before sliding them down over my hips. With a wet, Velcro rip, I yank my boxers down too, revealing my massive erection to the captain.

She leans back in her chair, her eyes widening as she takes in the sight of my huge cock bobbing eagerly before her. "I see..."

As she continues to stare at my huge cock, it seems to grow even larger before her eyes. With a soft moan, I feel myself pulse and release thick, hot cum across the desk, covering her paperwork in sticky streaks.

The captain watches me with a mix of fascination and lust, her own arousal palpable as she rubs some of my cum between her fingers. "Well," she says finally, meeting my gaze once more, "I suppose that settles it."

The captain motions for me to take a seat across from her. "I suppose it's only fair that we see how committed you are to this new... position." She smirks, gesturing towards my still-erect cock. "So why don't you stand right there and prove yourself?"

With a nod, I rise to my feet once more, standing tall in front of her desk. She watches me intently as I shift awkwardly from foot to foot, adjusting myself discreetly through my pants. "

I stand there for what feels like hours, my cock growing even harder and more painful as time passes. The captain watches me with a mixture of interest and amusement, occasionally leaning back in her chair to stretch out her long legs or adjust her skirt.

Finally, she clears her throat. "Well then," she says casually, reaching for a file on her desk, "I guess I should get started on these reports." The sound of her typing fills the room as we both pretend that nothing out of the ordinary is happening here.

The captain glances up from her work, her eyes trailing down the length of my body before fixing on my exposed chest. "You know," she says thoughtfully, licking her lips, "I think it's only fair that you undress completely if you want to be in charge here." Her voice holds a challenge, as if daring me to refuse.

My heart races at the prospect of being completely naked in front of her, but I force myself to remain steady.

I nod slowly, unbuttoning my shirt and slipping it off my shoulders. My bra follows soon after, revealing my perky breasts to the captain's hungry gaze. I hesitate for a moment before reaching behind me, unclasping my necklace and setting it aside as well.

The captain watches, her lips parted slightly in surprise as she takes in the view of my naked body. "That's better," she murmurs, leaning back in her chair. "

I smile shyly, feeling a rush of power and confidence wash over me. I kick off my shoes and step out of my pantyhose, standing before her completely nude. My cock bobs eagerly in front of me, slick with pre-cum. The captain looks up from her work, meeting my gaze as she licks her lips slowly.

"Now," she says softly, "that's what I call commitment."

The captain nods in satisfaction and gestures for me to follow her out of the room. "You've proven yourself today, Officer. From now on, you can consider this your office." She leads me into her own office, which is much more spacious than any other area in the precinct.

"This will be your new quarters," she says with a smile. "You don't need to wear anything while you're here... unless of course, you want to?"

I blush deeply at her words, my heart racing in anticipation. "Yes... I want to," I manage to choke out. "I want to be here for you." My cock twitches at the thought of serving her like this, growing harder and longer beneath me.

She smiles knowingly, stepping closer and running a hand over my chest. "Good girl," she murmurs before leaning in and kissing me passionately, her tongue dancing with mine as her free hand curls around my aching shaft.