[Femdom, Degradation, Sexual Bullying]

"Didn't you see the sign, four-eyes? Or are you intentionally disrespecting the law? C'mon, don't just clam up, we just want a little talk!"

Tsubasa had seen a lot. The young brown-haired nerd wearing those thick spectacles had genuinely seen what he thought was everything that he could ever come across in this short life of his.

What he didn't expect to ever really stumble into, was the line of sight of two cops. As far as he knew, he was a good boy who didn't break any rules. Much less the law! W-What did he have on him that could possibly set them off like this?

"O-Officer, I-I don't know what you're talking about, please go easy on me." The nerd tried his best to defend himself in a civil manner, but that just caused the cop to stomp on his foot with her heel, causing his face to quickly redden.

It wasn't just that he had managed to get the attention of the police because they thought that he had done something awful. It was that the two cops that happened to grab him looked way different from any cop that he had ever seen. And it all came down to the way that they were dressed.

One of these cops had short blonde hair, clearly dyed given the fake sheen, while also showing off her tattooed and tanned body through wearing nothing more than a sleeveless top and a matching short pair of shorts that were this close to poppin' due to how thick her booty was. Combine that with the single fishnet stocking and the pitifully tiny police hat on her head, and she definitely didn't look like any kind of law-abiding cop that he knew of. If anything, she looked like one of his fantasies had come to life. Maybe that was why she had a fat set of tits that strained that top, while being a head shorter than him...

Her partner, who was silently glaring at him while the main cop went ahead and made him a toy, was in a much similar boat. However, unlike her Ganguro companion, she just had a plain yet still thick tan, and had replaced the much more revealing uniform for something more closely resembling a unitard, one that was this close to giving her a burn inside her cleavage or between her cheeks from how tightly it was clinging into both crevices. It also didn't help that she was bigger than him, and could probably stuff him into either of those soft places if she got too annoyed with him.

"Ehhhh? You didn't see shit with those four eyes of yours? Gimme a break!" The short cop said as she elbowed her partner. "Ammy, turn his head around. Gotta see the evidence so we can arrest him no prob, riiiight?"

'Ammy' sighed as she grabbed hold of the bespectacled boy, making him turn around by spinning him and stopping him as he faced towards a very obvious sign. One that he didn't quite understand how he had missed. And on that sign was an incredibly clear message...

'FUCK LIMIT 40'

He... Uh... What..? Was there a limit on fucking? More importantly, he.. Uhm, he didn't really want to say it, but he was a...

"You think a Virgin Loser like you can just go down a road like this and go that far below the Fuck Limit? What are you, stupid? Those glasses are supposed to make you smart, not the stupidest moron on the planet!"

Another shriek left Tsubasa's mouth as the short cop grasped rather firmly around his crotch, several painful and pleasurable sensations running through him all at once. "V-Virgin Loser- W-Wh- I-I-" He wanted to explain. Oh, how he wanted to explain and clear the air and try to get away from this cop. She was practically brutalizing him with the way that she was treating him, both verbally and physically. And yet he couldn't really do anything when faced with how forward she was.

"You heard Vivi." 'Ammy' said as she fished a pair of handcuffs out of her tit-pocket. Glaring into the 'Virgin Loser's eyes with utter disdain very visible in her gaze. "You'll be coming down to the station with us, Virgin Loser. Maybe then we'll knock some sense into you for trying to go against the Fuck Limit."

The way that she spoke was a lot more firm. A lot more actually dedicated to the laws that she was following. Which just made the way that she treated him sting that much more. Fuck, he didn't want to be treated like this. But with a cheeky fat-tittied brat of a cop, one who was currently clamping her hand down on his cock and balls like a vice, and a big dommy gyaru mommy like her, hating him with everything she had in her?

Fuck, what was he supposed to do except tremble, letting out an incredibly pitiful cry as he started staining the front of his pants. He didn't want to cum like this, it was far from one of the things that he ever thought he'd go through. And yet here he was. Cumming because he was being abused by a pair of cops.

"Gross, you really are a Virgin Loser. Good thing we were around to apprehend your sorry ass!" 'Vivi' giggled as she formed a V with her fingers, licking the empty space in between those two fingers... "You want this, don't you? Gross loser." She was still trying to agitate him. Despite her partner putting him in handcuffs. Still trying to get him to cum despite how quickly he had squirted after she grabbed him like this...

And she got exactly what she wanted, the pitiful loser squirming and cumming again as he bit into his lower lip. It felt far too humiliating. Yet what was he supposed to do in a situation like this? What was he supposed to do against these two bitches that could use and abuse him as they wanted, given the authority that was given to them?

All he could do was simply tremble as he was led off. Partly by the handcuffs, and partly by his crotch. Vivi didn't let go of him, still keeping him in that vice grip of hers.

Even making sure to squeeze him every few steps, milking him for all his worth. Even before they made it down to the station...

Before they pulled out the stops to make him their new favorite toy...

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"C'mon, loser! Keep cumming! Keep cumming and keep showing just how gross you really are!"

It didn't take long at all for the two tanned cops to start abusing Tsubasa once they had brought him down to the station. Not only because every single other cop that they worked with, similarly tanned like they were and dressed in very similar awfully erotic outfits, all laughed at him as he was led inside. All of them whispering and giggling at the sight of a loser like him being apprehended for being too much of an idiot to notice the signs around him.

Not that he could say anything to stop them. Because that's exactly what he had been. Stupid. And the two cops that were currently dominating him were making sure that he knew that. All thanks to their two-pronged offensive...

In the front was Vivi. As awful as she had been from the moment the two decided to make him their toy. Her heel currently firmly pressed against his crotch, all while he struggled to get away from that sharp point digging into his balls. Not far enough to truly hurt him. But more than enough to discomfort him and bully him for the gross Virgin Loser that they both saw him as.

He couldn't get away at all. Not after they had tied him to one of their interrogation chairs. Making sure that he was tied so tightly that even if he were to move, he'd just move the chair with him. Which would result in him being awfully vulnerable if he ever made it onto his feet. Not that they were going to let him. Not with the way they were treating him.

While the fat-tittied short brat was busy torturing his crotch with her long heels, her much bigger partner was currently pressing up against the chair that Tsubasa was tied to. Pressing her equally fat tits up against his back in the process, all while her fingers were gradually touching more and more sensitive spots on his body. Whether it was his rock hard nipples that got twisted and pinched when she wanted particular cries out of him...

Or she was using the baton in her other hand to push up against his virgin asshole. Every time she pushed it up towards that exposed hole, it felt like it might just actually go inside this time. And he didn't even want to come close to thinking about what it would feel like to have his hole tenderized by such a terrifying tool.

Not while this crazy cop was breathing on his neck. Not while the other crazy cop was putting pressure on his cock. A cock that was drooling more and more cum the more he sat there and took it. He couldn't do anything to stop her. All he could do was simply sit there and cry out more and more as he was being assaulted from both sides.

"What's the matter, Virgin Loser? Aren't you going to say anything? I thought gross losers like you had a mouth and a half on you! But guess you're just as easy as the rest, just a little torture down there, and you clamp up and turn into another moaning pig!"

Vivi's constant taunting was, regrettably, yet another part of his current predicament feeling as good as it did. He didn't want to admit it. Who would ever admit that they were getting turned on by being degraded like this? And yet he was. All because of the brat forcing herself upon him, forcing him to get hard in response.

"You're sensitive in every possible spot. You really are a pervert. A hopeless perverted loser who can't do anything except think of the next time he'll get to bust his load. Uselessly into a tissue, or worse, against the bottom of his table. All while he imagines a way hotter woman than he'd ever have a chance with."

'Ammy's mature voice whispering into his ear, as she kept on teasing his hole with that thick baton? It didn't make things any easier to endure. If anything, the way that his hole kept on quivering, begging to be abused... If this had been done by one of the women he fantasized about? He would've probably been called adorable for the way that he was responding to this treatment.

Instead, the two were continuing to degrade him for being so hopelessly perverted. And if he didn't find a way to try and rebuke them, then he was probably going to keep enduring this treatment until the end...

"I-I... I-I want to stop being a Virgin Loser... P-Please... Please help..."

All that he could do was beg for mercy. Beg for the cops to help him stop being a perverted loser. They could beat it into him, they could beat it out of him, as long as they helped him stop being a loser, then-

"Gross, thinking that we'll help!"

Once again, he felt the sharp sensation of the heel digging against his balls. And all that Tsubasa could do was cry out in vain as he climaxed once again. All because of the way that they were treating him. All because he was such a gross loser, just as they said he was.

"Sorry, Virgin Loser! We're not popping your cherry anytime soon. You're gonna be our loser toy for life!" Vivi laughed, pulling her heel down and stepping closer at the same time. All while squatting down so that her tits were on the same level as his pitiful penis, her top very nearly pushing up against it at that...

Not that he really got a chance to focus on what was in front of him. Not when he felt an even sharper pang of pleasure slam through him. Courtesy of Ammy's baton slamming into his virgin hole. Spreading that loser hole even more than he would be able to spread one of them...

"Virgin Losers only have their ass-cherries popped. And by nothing more than toys at that. So cum, Loser. Cum like the gross loser you are."

Her mature voice didn't help. Fuck, the way that she mocked and degraded him like this was too much. He could cum at any second. He could just let loose. Nothing he could do to stop it. Nothing that he wanted to do to stop it..

All that he could do was simply cry out like the loser that he was. Cum straight onto those uniform-clad titties in front of him, his seed turning clearer and clearer as they milked more and more out of him...

And he just kept cumming. One of the few ways to blow his cherry and be less of a loser and more of a man was right in front of him. So tantalizingly close that he basically just had to reach forward and grab those tits and shove his cock into the tiny hole in her uniform. The tiny hole that was kept ever tight thanks to the straining buttons above and below. He just had to...

Had to do nothing. Because Tsubasa could do nothing. His cock was growing limper and limper despite the pleasure. It felt good, yes, overwhelmingly so even. But all that he could do was just cry out. Because his balls had run dry.

And his asspussy felt way better... Having his hole raped by this cruel cop was turning him on more than he ever would've been if he actually got to use his cock correctly...

All while Tsubasa heard the sound of Vivi's laughter mocking him again. Fuck. He didn't want that. But it felt so good to have her laugh at him. It felt so good...

It felt so good to be a Virgin Loser. A Virgin Loser, and a toy to these cruel gyaru cops that wanted nothing more than to make him their toy...

Even if they threw him in a cell and forgot the key, this treatment had irrevocably rewired his mind. His asspussy was the way that he was going to get pleasure from now on. He'd be forced to keep shoving bigger and bigger things in.

All as his mind was poisoned with their cruel words and laughter. Poisoned, never to be cured. So much so that he might even ask them to lock away his cock, just so they could mock him more...

He was a Gross Virgin Loser. And he wanted the cops to abuse their toy as much as they liked...