Part 5
Part 5:
Cedric walked into the waiting room and noticed some of the women were looking at him strangely. No doubt because of the coat he was wearing over his uniform. Cedric puffed out his chest and cracked his knuckles while trying to look angry and intimidating. It seemed to work as the women returned to their original position of averting their gaze. Cedric fought against the urge to scratch at his chest. It seemed the combination of Ada's clothes, Erin's clothes and the fur coat were making Cedric extremely itchy. Despite that, he had to maintain control of himself to keep up the facade of strength.
He saw Ada sitting back in her chair wearing her green jump suit and crossing her legs. He stepped towards her and locked her hands back into cuffs. Her makeup coated brow furrowed as she stared with confusion at the fur coat that Cedric had not been wearing just minutes prior. He chose to ignore her.
Cedric saw a smiling older woman sitting next to Ada. He felt a warm fuzziness in his chest as he recognized a regular customer. Mildred had been around the block and back. He'd booked her in dozens of times and they had a very good relationship.
Noticing his attention, Mildred smiled and softly chirped in her smoky alto, "Good evening, Sarge."
Mildred was wearing a shiny, lowcut brown top with a short black skirt. She had long brown hair which was pulled to her right side and down her right shoulder. For an experienced whore in her mid 40's she looked pretty darn good and Cedric was ecstatic to see an arrestee he could trust.
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"Good evening, Mildred my dear." Cedric said through a relieved smile.
He used his handcuff key to remove her cuffs then ushered her towards the property room. Mildred seemed to admire Cedric's coat as she sauntered over to the door. Cedric procured his keys from his Sam Browne belt and opened it. He followed Mildred inside while smelling her flowery perfume.
Normally, Cedric saved a woman like Mildred for the end of the night so he could finish inside her (as he had in the past) without worrying about any potential consequences. Tonight, however, he just wanted to see a friendly face- a face he could trust.
Cedric approached the table and began filling out the paperwork. Mildred stood nearby and waited for instruction.
"Mildred, if you could just get in a jumpsuit I would appreciate it. I'm not looking for anything more tonight." Cedric stated calmly while pulling at his itchy chest.
Mildred shrank towards the table in surprise. She slipped her short skirt to the floor and stepped out with her black high heels. She tugged her shiny brown top and tossed it onto the table. Cedric couldn't help but sneak a few peeks. There was a reason he often called her 'Milfy Mildred' though she was quickly approaching cougar status. Her body was that of a fully developed woman with thick thighs, medium hips, a supple ass and heaving tits. Cedric saw she wasn't wearing a bra or panties either! She was left standing in only her heels and a necklace (alongside her wristband, of course). Cedric found himself struggling to concentrate on the mundane paperwork. Mildred shot him inquisitve glances before slowly swaying her way towards him.
Cedric put his hand up and calmly spoke to her, trying to keep himself under control, "Mildred, I want to, believe me, but not tonight. Okay?"
Mildred continued slowly approaching Cedric while rubbing her hands up her body sensually. Cedric's eyes fixated on her shaved vagina. Mildred definitely knew how to please a man and her lady parts had seen A LOT of dick. Cedric felt his cock twitch in his pants at her seduction.
She pouted and cooed in a low voice that oozed sexuality, "Oh come on, Daddy! Mommy wants to play house."
Cedric shifted away and shook his head, "Look, Mildred, I promise, next time you're here we'll-"
Mildred bent over directly in front of Cedric and began shaking her ass and pussy towards him.
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Cedric dropped his pen on the table and his hands surged forward. His grabbed either side of Mildred's ass cheeks and began to squeeze. She moaned happily and shook her hips at Cedric's manipulation. Cedric raised his hand and delivered a loud *SPANK* that echoed across the walls. She cried out in satisfaction as he struck her several more times. Cedric then slipped his thumb between Mildred's sopping labia and explored her aroused slit. An unbearable itching suddenly broke Cedric from his lust fueled escapade and he removed his thumb with a *plop*. He itched his chest and hips while lamenting that he'd failed his mission of professionalism. Mildred stood and looked over her shoulder at Cedric with a devious smile.
She placed her hands on her flared hips while stating, "Well, whatever's got you down, Sarge, I hope you get it figured out for next time!" She stepped forward and rubbed her fingers along the front of Cedric's tented pants while whispering, "I miss that fat cock of yours in my hungry lil slit."
Cedric gulped and nodded his head briskly. She grinned and turned to begin dressing herself. She neatly piled her belongings on the table before slipping into a green jumpsuit and matching flops. Once again, Cedric thought she pulled off the jump suit rather well.
"Until next time, love." Mildred teased with a wink before exiting out to the waiting area.
Once the door slammed shut, Cedric was left to catch his breath and collect his thoughts. He was feeling really hot and it wasn't from the fur coat! He sniffed his thumb deeply. The smell of wet pussy did little to help calm him down. Mildred was truly an amazing woman! If she wasn't a carreer prostitute Cedric would have already married her! It was a real shame.
He finished the paperwork and began addressing Mildred's clothing. As he fussed with her belongings, Cedric shifted uncomfortably. His shirt was really starting to feel big. Something was definitely wrong. He glanced down at his fur coat and couldn't see what was going on beneath it. He shifted his diminished shoulders, feeling the feminine top and bra rubbing against his skin.
He turned his attention back to the table and felt an unexpected weigth in his arms. His uniform pants were in his hands! The thick wool felt heavy compared to the little skirt that Mildred was wear-
Cedric's eyes shot down and he suddenly felt a gust of air across his legs. Mildred's tiny black skirt stared back at him beneath his Sam Browne belt.
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The skirt was wrapped around his muscled, hairy legs like a sausage casing! He checked back at the uniform pants in his hands and noticed something that made his stomach drop.
His boxer shorts were inside the pants.
He snaked his hand up Mildred's skirt and felt his cock straining against a familiar white thong. He checked the empty pocket of his uniform pants. He was wearing Erin's white thong!
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Cedric began to panic. It was now HIS genitals warming up the thong, not Erin's! He was wearing a short skirt, a thong, a tank top and a bra like some sort of woman! He futilely tried pulling the garments off his body. Was Mildred in on this? She'd come onto him HARD which wouldn't normally be suspicious, but with everything going on he had to assume she was somehow involved.
No matter how hard he pulled, the cursed clothing refused to move. Cedric slipped his uniform pants onto his legs and noticed they fit rather strangely over the skirt. He managed to make it work, but it was decidedly 'off'. His cock was trapped by soft femininity and every movement felt strange. He itched his genitals and his chest simultaneously. His body was definitely allergic to female clothing! He figured he was just SO masculine that his body was flat out rejecting women's clothes. He stuffed his boxer shorts into his uniform pocket. Cedric figured he could somehow get his boxers and Erin's thong to switch back.
Cedric finished up with Mildred's belongings and prepared himself to step back out. He had NO interest whatsoever in preying on the women. Whatever was happening seemed to be related to his perverted behavior. He would stand strong and not let ANYTHING sexual happen with the next woman.
Cedric stepped out into the holding area. He shifted his hips uncomfortably as he locked MIldred back up. She gave him a little wink as he did so.
He looked for his next target with a flutter of worry (and itchiness) in his chest.
