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It was a day full of tranquility in Gaperton, especially since there hasn’t been a villain attack in a few days. No bad guys on the loose currently means less work for the police, which certainly delighted Officer Vasquez.
The officer in question was relaxing on her couch while flipping through different channels, trying to find something that would catch her interest. It was her day off, so she surprisingly but expectedly found herself bored. She finally stopped on the news, which was recapping the events of a couple of weeks ago. When a couple of mugshots were shown on the screen, Vasquez sighed as she focused her gaze on one certain man.
Vasquez was a woman one would consider, a spicy latina. She was serious about her profession, she showed no nonsense whatsoever, and she could be quite sassy sometimes. Her skin was akin to amber, her eyes were the color mocha, and her short curls were tied up by a purple braid.
Her most attractive feature however, was her body; her plump, heavy, thick body. Her breasts and ass were the size of four planets combined, and they always jiggled every time she took a step. She was proud of her body, and there was nobody in the world that would convince her to slim down or change it.
At the same time however, that also led to unwanted attention. Vasquez has to constantly overhear people, especially men, make either perverted or demeaning things about her body at least 3-4 times a week. It aggravates her to no end, but she doesn’t retaliate back because she is well aware that attacking them over mean comments would be police brutality; for that reason, she always remembers to keep a cool head and not let others get to her.
That brings her to The Bulge. Real name Hugh Johnson, he was a bodybuilder who never seemed to win no matter how hard he tried (or cheated in his case). After becoming the runner up on the Gaperton Mr. Muscle Competition, he was approached by Dr. Winslow Purvis, a mad but mysterious scientist. The doctor apparently injected Hugh with a power drug, turning him into the muscular supervillain.
During the events of Lady Victory miraculously managing to defeat Dr. Purvis and his creations, Vasquez and The Bulge had a… Interesting interaction so to speak.
He was being detained in the back of a police vehicle with Lady Victoria watching over him; when all of a sudden, Bionica ripped out the roof of the truck with the intention to free The Bulge, and annihilate Lady Victoria.
Vasquez went to make sure he didn’t escape. One thing led to another as she ended up giving him head and he ended up eating her out.
She… Genuinely liked it.
She doesn’t understand why. He’s clearly a massive jerk, and the language he used when speaking to her was degrading and misogynistic.
But the immense pleasure she felt. The way his tongue was licking her clit, the way her fat ass rode his humongous cock.
It was addicting, and she wanted more of it.
After seeing The Bulge’s mugshot, she decided that she was going to pay him a visit. The question was how.
Vasquez is a highly respected officer on the Gaperton police force; if they found out that she willingly slept with a criminal, she could lose her badge and have her reputation ruined forever.
She got up from her couch and started to pace back and forth, wondering what she could do in order to not be seen. Then, a lightbulb turned on in her brain.
Vasquez went to her closet and obtained ten cloths from a bin. Afterwards she got dressed, putting on her uniform and hat, before heading out. She also made sure to bring some handcuffs, just in case.
She drove to the jailhouse and arrived after a couple of minutes. She then headed inside to the front desk, her cloths in her pocket.
“Good afternoon Officer Vasquez,” the receptionist greeted her. “Isn’t today your day off?”
“It is, but I decided to come here to spend it,”Vasquez stoically responded. “I like to interrogate Hugh Johnson.”
The receptionist looked weary. “Ok, but why? The police already got confessions from him, as well as the other criminals working for Dr. Purvis.”
“I’ve come to settle… Personal matters with him,” she simply said.
"Ok then," the receptionist reluctantly said. "Hugh Johnson is in cell block 11A. Please be careful."
"I will, thank you." She nodded. She was about to go, but stopped in her tracks.
"Quick question, where's the bathroom closest to his cell?"
";It's at the very end of the hallway to the right," the receptionist answered.
"Thank you again," she then made her way to the prison cell.
When she got there, it was just as she suspected. Cell block 11A was a high security prison cell. It makes sense, considering who they were dealing with.
She knocked on the door, unsure if he would answer or if he was even in there.
"Who the hell is it?" He shouted.
"Officer Vasquez," she simply responded.
Hugh got up from his bed and went to the door to see who it was. He was wearing the standard prisoner outfit, orange shirt and orange pants. It's wild to think that the jailhouse had large enough pants to fit his private area, and didn't easily break.
His eyes lightened up and his grumpy expression turned into a sly grin when he saw her face.
"Hey there sexy,"; he flirtatiously greeted her. "You come back for another round?"
"I'm not playing any games with you, I've come here to interrogate you,"she responded in a serious tone. She internally smirked when she saw his grin deflate.
"May I come in?"
He wanted nothing more than to yell at her to get out, but doing so would cause more trouble for him.
"Sure, you can come in."
Vasquez entered the cell. It was pretty basic as she looked around: concrete bed, toilet, sink, fountain, shower(with a timer), the usual utilities.
What caught her eye was that there were five security cameras located across the room; a necessity given how he can break out easily if he wanted to.
"So... what's up bitch?" he asked casually. "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Vasquez didn't respond. Instead she took out the cloths from her pocket, and threw one of them upwards to perfectly cover one security camera.
Hugh looked impressed, his eyes widening when he saw the cloth land.
She went to throw another one, and… she missed the camera.
"Qué?" She said in confusion. Hugh snorted out a chuckle.
She tried again, and it covered the second camera this time.
"Sí!"She proudly exclaimed as she pumped her fist, but regained her composure when she saw him smirking at her.
The officer then attempted to throw two at the same time, only to miss again.
"Maldita sea!" She grunted in frustration.
The Bulge started to laugh in amusement, and only stopped when she glared at him, staring deep into his heart.
"Ok ok woman I'll stop," he responded with his hands in front of him, gesturing to her to calm down.
She took a deep breath, concentrated on the cameras, and threw the cloths. This time, she successfully covered both cameras.
The officer didn't celebrate yet.
She took another breath and remained deeply focused. She aims at the last security camera, and she lands it again.
"Si! Vamos!" She proudly exclaimed again when she finally got all five. She heard Hugh slowly clapping, so she turned around to face him.
He had a soft smile on his face while he was clapping his hands for her. It was a mix of genuine and sarcastic clapping.
"Those little tricks were cool and all, but what's the purpose of this?" Hugh asked suspiciously. "You aren't actually here to interrogate me are you?"
Vasquez walked over to the door to make sure it was closed and locked, then she turned around to face him.
"You catch on faster than I expected," she stated as she undid the first button of her uniform.
The former bodybuilder grinned from ear to ear when he realized what she was implying.
"Oh, ho ho, so you really did come back for another round with 'The Bulge' huh?" He started as he gripped the waistband of his pants.
"Not. So. Fast." The officer stopped him with her hand out in front of her.
"Whatchu talkin about girl?!" He asked in frustration.
"We are doing this under my command and you will not take advantage of me." She firmly stated with a serious expression on her face. "If you don't follow my instructions, I will tell the warden that you assaulted me, am I clear prisoner?"
The villain wanted to yell back and just fuck her right then and there, but he once again realizes the dire consequences if he doesn't listen. Plus, her taking command last time led to a pleasurable experience.
Hugh reluctantly sighed. "Yes, you are clear." He obediently responded.
Vasquez's expression turned into a smile. "Good, then let's get started," she said as she walked towards him.
The tension was heavy as they stared into each other.
Vasquez, still conflicted whether or not it's wrong of her to have these feelings for him, decides to go for it.
She gently cups his face, and then plants a soft kiss on his lips.
Hugh reciprocates as he closes his eyes and cups her face as well.
After a couple of moments, she moves her head away and breaks the kiss.
"Why you stop?" Hugh asked, mostly in annoyance, but there is some hint of concern in his voice.
"N-nothing." Vasquez looks away, blushing. "It's just that... It felt nice.
The Bulge cupped her face again. "Then let me give you more mamacita," he said as he leaned in to give her another kiss.
The officer put up a finger to his lips. "Ah-ah-ah. Before you give me another kiss, there is something I would like for you to do." Vasquez regained her serious demeanor for a moment. "And remember, I'm in charge, so you have to ask me if I'm ready first before taking action.
"Tsk. Fine, what do you want me to do?" Hugh unenthusiastically asked.
Vasquez whispers a couple of things in his ear, which gives him a wide smirk on his face.
"Alright, I'm down with that," Hugh gained his enthusiasm back as he gently cupped her face again. "Are you ready?"
"Yes, I'm ready," Vasquez nodded.
Their next kiss was more passionate as their tongues twirled and saliva dripped from between them. While kissing, Hugh threw her hat to the side and unbuttoned her uniform, revealing a clear, see-through bra.
"Damn! Those tits look fine as ever," he blurted out.
The officer didn't respond. Instead she grabbed the waistbands of his pants, and started to pull them down as she got on her knees.
She brought out the reason they call him "The Bulge" in the first place; his MASSIVE cock was in front of her, ready to be satisfied.
Hugh grinned. "I know you want my BBC, and you don't have handcuffs to limit my 'weapon' this time," he taunted her.
"You talk too much," Vasquez simply said as she began to stroke his member.
Then after a few strokes, she took a deep breath, before engulfing his dick with her mouth.
"Oooh shit!"He moaned as he felt her mouth giving him pleasure.
Vasquez continued to suck Hugh's dick. Eventually, she took her breasts, and placed his penis in between them.
"Ah!&" He moaned a little louder as she squeezed her boobs for a little extra boost. "Your head game is just as good as I remember."
A couple of minutes went by; then, without warning, The Bulge blasts her with his semen the moment she removes her mouth from his cock.
"Ughh!" Vasquez grunts, clearly overwhelmed and irritated by the load he's giving her.
"How you like that mamacita?" Hugh grins.
"Idiota estúpido! You have to let me know when you are close!" She demanded him.
Hugh's face fell. "I have to ask you if you are ready when I bust a nut too?"
"Yes,"she deadpanned. She then takes her finger and licks some of the cum that is on her face. "But it tastes good, so I'll let it slide this time."
Hugh's smile came back as he helped her back on her feet.
"Are you ready to take this dick in yo ass?"
Vasquez nodded as she walked over to the bed and took her hair tie out, letting her curls fall.
"Yes, and make sure to let me know," she said as she gestured to him to come join him.
Hugh took his shirt off as he went towards her, showing off his bodybuilder physique and bulging muscles (Pun entirely intended).
Vasquez was biting her lip as he got on the bed. Hugh looked so very handsome; he could have gotten first place on the Gaperton Mr. Muscle Competition if he just never gave up and became desperate.
They both started making out again as she glided her hands across his abs and biceps. While feeling him, Vasquez concluded that his body was 60% his own, and 40% the compound Dr. Purvis gave him.
"You like what you feel mamacita?" Hugh said as they both turned, with the cop on top of him.
"Yes,"Vasquez simply replied, although Hugh briefly saw the mischievous grin on her face. "And I'm also going to like, this!"
In a very swift moment, Vasquez grabbed the handcuffs from her uniform, shackled both of Hugh's arms, and trapped the other end of handcuffs to the bed.
"What the hell do you think you're doing you kinky bitch?!" Hugh reacted in a mixture of anger, confusion, and arousal.
Vasquez just smirked as she unhooked her bra and unbuckled her belt. "What's wrong? You liked it with the handcuffs last time."
"Well yeah, but at least these cuffs were on my 'weapon' as you..." He wasn't able to contain his frustration when he saw her bare body, tits and ass galore.
"Damn." Hugh replied in appreciation. It was his turn to bite his lip when he saw her nude. He has met plenty of women that he gave pleasure to, but he never thought a fair cop with meat on her bones would be at the top of his list (The Bimboozler is still number one though).
"Are you ready?" The officer asked as she positioned herself on top of his member.
"Hell yeah! Bounce that fucking ass on my cock!" The villain exclaimed in enthusiasm.
She rolled her eyes as she went down on him slowly.
"Ahh!" She moaned as his gigantic penis went inside her butt.
Her two cheeks clapped each other as she picked up the pace, it was a sight to behold for "The Bulge".
"Oh yes!" He moaned. "Bounce that ass!"He instinctively tried to smack her cheeks, but he realized that he couldn't since his arms were trapped, which made him a little disappointed.
Vasquez rode him harder as they were both about to hit the climax.
"I'm about to bust a nut!" Hugh shouted out loud.
I'm close too!" Vasquez shouted as well. "Cum inside me!"
"No need to ask twice!" He matched her bounces with thrusts of his own.
After a minute or two, they both came.
"AY PAPI!"
"FUCKKK!"
She collapsed on top of him as they both tried to catch their breath.
"Whoo, damn bitch, you are a freak in the sheets." Hugh complimented her as he was heavily breathing. "You ready for the next round?"
The officer sighed. "No, I think I'm good for today."
"What?!"Hugh responded in bewilderment. "Girl you trippin, how could you not want more of 'The Bulge'?"
"That's none of your business," she simply stated as she went to pick up her clothes.
Hugh saw that she was about to leave, so he decided to seize the moment.
"Excuse me Officer Vasquez, can I ask you a question?" He asked in a genuinely polite tone.
The cop looked back at him in surprise as she put her bra and shirt back on, she didn't expect him to have a gentleman's side to him.
"Sure, what is it?" She genuinely smiled back at him.
"Can I smack your ass please?" His face turned into a sly grin when he asked the question.
Her face fell in an instant, she had no idea why she had high hopes for him at that moment.
Vasquez gave a long sigh. "Sólo uno, only one, just give me a moment."
She grabbed the key for the handcuffs in the pocket of her pants still on the floor, and she freed Hugh from his position.
She prepared for the worst as she awaited to feel his palm on her derriere; but to her surprise again, Hugh instead stood behind her and gave her a kiss while grabbing her love handle.
Vasquez didn't understand this feeling, she has never been touched in that area before. Being a bigger woman, most men found that part of her disgusting; but this bad guy is holding the side of her stomach with no judgement.
She was enjoying this newfound feeling, when suddenly she felt her body ripple.
That's when she realized Hugh Johnson just smacked her fat ass the hardest he possibly can; this led to a visible hand print on her cheek.
Vasquez gave Hugh the deadliest glare she has possibly given anyone as she slightly winced in pain, however he just smiled widely.
"Can&'t say I didn't warn you," he teased.
"Oh Dios Mío!" She exclaimed in frustration. "Nos vemos!" She quickly put her pants back on and speed-walked out of his cell, slamming the door behind her.
"Adios bitch," he waved goodbye. "Come back for more soon."
After leaving his cell, she took a left and went to the nearest bathroom the receptionist told her about.
When she got to the bathroom, she took some toilet paper and tried to clean herself off a little, assessing the "damage" he had done.
"Maldita sea, definitivamente me ducharé cuando vuelva," she said.
The truth is: the reason she didn't want to go for another round with him is because she doesn't want to get too attached. He may have many attractive qualities, but she doesn't want to fall in love with a criminal.
No, she won't fall in love with a criminal.