Chapter 2 - Positive Reinforcement

Ch 2: Positive Reinforcement
 
"Get down on the ground!"  Officer Nicole Bridgeport shouted over the din of barking.

"Get down on the ground right now!"  Officer Rico Jeminez shouted as well.

Both officers kept their weapons trained on the figure crouching behind the scrubby sago palm.  Nicole struggled to keep her gun site aligned on the fugitive one handed as Damacles jumped and lunged at the end of his leash.  The big, dark furred German Shepard continued to bark and snarl; snapping his powerful jaws ferociously.  The hooded fugitive's trembling hands and upper body emerged from behind the bush as he slowly lowered himself to the ground.  Damacles quieted to a degree, but his muscular body remained tensed and straining against the leash.
  
"Cuff him, Rico.". Nicole ordered.  "We got you."

"Stay on the ground!"  Rico commanded the prone young man as he charged forward.  "Don't you move!"  The officer had his gun holstered and was on the man in a flash.  "Don't struggle."  He ordered as he wrenched the man's arms behind his back and secured the cuffs.

"Halt, Damacles!"  Nicole ordered the shepherd sternly.  The fierce canine ceased barking and relaxed immediately; sitting back on his haunches.  Nicole holstered her weapon.  As officer Jeminez hauled the fugitive to his feet, the hood of the hoodie slid back, allowing a cascade of jet black hair to fall out.  Nicole found herself confronted by a pair of brilliant green eyes.  They glared back at her defiantly from a decidedly feminine face.

"Alright, alright, I'm going." The young, Asian woman hissed over her shoulder as officer Jeminez marched her forward through the underbrush.  "I wasn't even doing anything!"  She protested.  She glanced at Damacles nervously as she was lead past Nicole toward the road.  Nicole turned and followed; the shepherd padding effortlessly at her side as he had for the past four years.  Nicole had been training the aggressive, but faithful dog since he had been assigned to her as a puppy right after she graduated from the academy.

50 feet later they emerged from the underbrush onto the apron of the highway.  Sergeant Carlson broke off from inspecting the abandoned car nearby and approached with a smile.  "Nice work, Bridgeport!"  He bellowed, extending his fist for a bump.  "Got him, er . . . Her.  Glad you and Damacles got out here quick to track that car thief down.  I know spending all afternoon tromping through those woods would not have made my day.  Not in this heat."
  
Nicole chuckled in agreement.  "Yeah, glad to help.  You know Damacles always gets his man."  She ruffled the thick fur between the big dog’s wolf-like ears.

"Yeah."  Sergeant Carlson agreed.  "Have to get him a treat or something.  Good job."  The sergeant turned and headed toward Officer Jeminez shutting the car thief in the back of a squad car.
  
"Yes sir."  Nicole whispered quietly; ruffling her partner’s big head again.  "Let's go boy."  She instructed the shepherd, heading for her own squad car.

A few minutes later, Nicole was driving down the highway when she heard a low whine from her companion riding shotgun.  She glanced at the dog and saw him staring back at her intently; ears pricked forward.  "I know Dam, you did a good job."  She reassured him.  Damacles whined louder; shifting in the passenger seat.  "Hold on, I'm trying to find a place . . . Alright, this'll work."  She sighed.  She eased the car off the pavement and onto a dirt access road that disappeared over the edge of a bridge embankment.  Nicole was almost as eager to reward the shepherd as he was and she smiled as she pulled the car under the end of the country bridge.  "Ok.". She mumbled as she climbed out of the car.  She stretched her lithe body, kept fit by hours in the station's gym.  Her red ponytail swayed to and fro as she looked around.  A few horses milled about in a nearby pasture.  "This'll work."  She informed the shepherd.

Nicole hurried around to the passenger door and freed the big dog.  ""Stay!"  She ordered.  Damacles obediently sat, watching his mistress, tail wagging.  Nicole unbuckled her belt and tossed it in the seat.  She deftly unbuttoned her uniform pants and slid them down over her firm, toned buttocks.  She heard Damacles shift closer behind her.  "Nein."  She turned and admonished the German Shepard.  "Stay!"  Damacles sat again, a few feet behind her.  She watched him staring at her with a burning intensity.  A few seconds was all she could maintain.  She turned back toward the passenger seat; feeling her small, black thing beginning to stick to her rapidly moistening pussy.  She quickly pulled the panties down to join the pants around her knees.  Leaning over the passenger seat, she wiggled her ass in the air; feeling the warm breeze caress her most sensitive areas.

Damacles whined loudly.  Spreading her feet a bit, Nicole looked at the shepherd between her shapely thighs.  "Lick."  She ordered softly.  Damacles rushed forward; burying his long pointed muzzle between her legs.  His tongue darted out and he eagerly lapped up the juices already beginning to trickle from Nicole's wet cunt.  She gritted her teeth as the long, electric tongue started stroking her methodically.  Deeper and deeper Damacles probed; his tongue questing for Nicole's sweet nectar.  She braced her abs as she felt her orgasm building, and the dogs tongue did not stop.  Suddenly Nicole's pussy erupted win orgasm traveling up her stomach, chest, and back until her mind seemed to melt.  She desperately clung to the seat and clenched her entire body in an effort to keep from falling.  She regained her senses as the waves of pleasure subsided.  It was time for Damacles favorite treat.

"Sit.  Stay."  Nicole croaked out.  Damacles tongue paused.  Through her legs, she could see him tilt his head.  "Damacles, sit!  Stay!"  She commanded more loudly.  Damacles shuffled backward a foot and sat.  She could see the red tip of his cock protruding from its furry sheath with animal lust.  She awkwardly dropped down on her knees next to the car; her lower legs still ensnared by the uniform pants.  No matter, she thought, as she brought her knees together and again leaned over the seat; wiggling her perky, heart shaped ass in the air once more.  Damacles was whining again, but this time she would not make him wait.  She needed to feel the dog's cock inside her again.  "Fuck."  She said simply.

Almost before the word was past her lips, Damacles was on her.  He mounted his mistress in a flash; locking his forelegs firmly around Nicole's ribs.  With two thrusts, he found his reward.  The big German Shepard's cock plowed into Nicole with authority.  She was HIS now.  Nicole groaned aloud and buried her head in her arms; feeling the powerful cock plunging into her.  It's thickness filled her deliciously and her eager cunt gobbled up inch after inch of canine cock until Damacles full 10 inch penis was penetrating her with each thrust.  Nicole continued to moan into her arms until suddenly her head was yanked back.  The large police dog so overshadowed her that he had reached down and taken her ponytail in his jaws.  He clinched the brilliant red strands in his teeth as he wrenched her head back.

"Ahhhhh!". Nicole cried out in pain/pleasure as Damacles continued to fuck her with her head stretched back.  He'd earned his reward, Nicole thought, and now he was rightfully taking it.  She let herself devolve for a moment from Damacles mistress to his heated bitch; taking his cock deep again and again.  Yet again and again he gave it to her; his lean haunches driving his reddened cock forcefully into her quivering pussy.  Nicole cried out loudly again as she came on the dog's driving cock; no longer able to stifle her cries.  Wave after wave of pleasure swept through her as the animal penetrated her over and over.  Damacles was relentless.  He slowly increased his pace, fucking her faster and faster so that almost as soon as the first orgasm ebbed , another ripped through her sensitized pussy.  Finally she felt the Shepard's cock begin to swell.

"Oohhhh . . ."  She groaned with pleasure as the growing cock began to slow as it was squeezed within her pussy.  Yet the tighter the fit became, the more forcefully Damacles fucked Nicole.  He hunched his back and drove his hips again and again, forcing his swollen cock into Nicole's overwhelmed pussy.  She could do nothing but gasp with each stroke until finally the hammer battering at her labia popped into her stuffed vagina and lodged there.  Nicole felt the dog's warm semen already spewing inside her.  With her pussy already crammed with dog cock, the sperm had nowhere to go but into her womb as Damacles blasted more and more deep inside.  Damacles continued to struggle vainly for a moment, and then relaxed onto Nicole's back.  He dropped her ponytail and Nicole let her head fall back to her arms.  She used them to stifle her screams as the dog's swollen, pulsing cock pumped its cum inside her causing yet another orgasm to wrack her body.  She felt Damacles hot breath now panting against the back of her neck, sending tingles down her spine, and she thought her pussy would never stop spasming around his pulsing cock.

Finally she felt the pressure in her pussy diminish a bit, and a small trickle escaped her stretched pussy lips and began to run down her inner thigh.  Another moment and Damacles stirred on top of her.  He pushed himself back, turned, and dropped to the ground so that they were ass to ass.  Damacles wagging tail tickled Nicole's bare ass cheeks and she giggled to herself.  She felt his cock shrink a bit further and he pulled; his knot and cock popping out of her dripping pussy.  A spurt of dog semen followed and Nicole sat up on her knees; groaning as she saw Damacles cum continuing to drip down on to her little black thong.  She sighed and looked at Damacles lying a few feet away.  "Looks like I'm going to have to carry around our little secret all day."  She complained, then laughed aloud with a big smile.  Suddenly she heard the bushes across the river stir.  She whipped her head around to look, but saw nothing but the same horses in the pasture.  Alright, she said to herself, standing and pulling up her pants.  Let's get out of here.  "Damacles, good boy!  Now, in the car!" 





