Summary: Zhu Yuan visits Random Play with a box of confiscated tapes - intent on watching every single one to ensure that they contain no illegal material. Things take a turn for the heated when Wise and Zhu Yuan discover their contents.
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Convincing the uptight and work-attached Zhu Yuan to visit the store was always a process of pulling teeth. She was so dedicated to the job that even taking a momentary break from patrolling the streets of the city would put her on edge. Breaking through that dedication and befriending the Public Security officer was a long and difficult task.
Although Wise felt like they were a little closer than just being 'friends.' Zhu Yuan had no relationship experience and turned into a statue at the mention of it, so their closeness grew without their official status ever-changing.
Today was a bad day to arrange a visit. Zhu Yuan had brought in a huge box of old, second-hand tapes that she found at the local flea market during a raid. She asked him to help check their contents. Below the table, he could buy some of them from PUBSEC later.
He normally turned down offers for unmarked tapes without their original boxes, but sometimes rare and highly desirable releases were mixed in amongst the garbage. Finding a new box was easy enough to be worth the time and effort.
The plastic tub of old, unlabelled tapes sat perched in the middle of his bedroom - with Zhu Yuan staring down into the abyssal depths with a pensive expression.
"I hope the player works. It's important to our investigation to ensure that no illegal contents are on these."
Wise chuckled nervously, "You know, a box filled with tapes without their labels or covers – it's probably that kind of tape."
"That kind?" Zhu Yuan echoed, "What do you mean?"
Wise was suddenly confronted with the fact that for all of her dedicated work in PUBSEC – Zhu Yuan was terrible at taking hints. Anyone else would have caught on immediately.
"You know… that kind."
Zhu Yuan's face was one of simple confusion.
"Ugh. Never mind. You'll see what I mean."
Zhu nodded. She sat down on the couch and crossed her legs, "Go ahead and put one in."
Wise blindly grabbed the first tape from the top layer and put it into the VCR. A quick rewind brought it back to the beginning. He pushed play and watched for a few seconds. It was an old recording of a television drama that had somehow ended up in the box.
"How old is this?" he wondered, "It looks two decades old, at least."
That was a bust. He ejected it and swapped it for the next, starting a discard pile. The next tape was more interesting. It was an action movie that Random Play already held in stock, but having a second copy wouldn't hurt. Fast forwarding through the entire film did not show any potentially illegal content for Zhu Yuan to report.
"That was an interesting movie," Zhu Yuan mused.
When it came to an end, he swapped it for another. Wise blindly rewound through the contents until it became stuck at the beginning. He hopped back onto the couch and pressed play. Another video recording began, briefly showing an old television advert, then a flash of static.
Wise felt his stomach drop.
The room was filled with the sounds of moans and slapping flesh, the screen switching abruptly from an old TV episode to something that had been recorded over the top of it. To be frank – it was a raunchy pornographic video featuring an attractive woman and a young man with wolf ears and a big cock. It was a pirated pornographic video.
Zhu Yuan covered her mouth in shock, her face turning the brightest possible shade of red like the streaks in her hair. Despite the sudden change in atmosphere – both Wise and Zhu Yuan continued to watch the tape with interest. Wise knew that this was coming, but it made it no easier to stomach the awkward atmosphere.
"Maybe we could… watch it all, just in case?" Wise suggested. He leaned back on the couch and adjusted the front of his jeans as the video dragged on. When it ended – he used the remote to eject it.
"Wh-Wh-What was that! Well, either way, I've gotten the gist of this tape…"
"Do you still want to check the rest?"
Zhu Yuan's commitment to the job was stronger than her sense of shame.
"I do."
Wise picked out the next tape. It was pornography from the first second, this time of a man being dominated by an older woman. Wise sheepishly lowered the volume and checked that the door to his bedroom was locked in case Belle overheard what was going on.
On the couch, the tension continued to grow. Zhu Yuan shifted in place as heat started to build inside her stomach. A repressed personality like hers was easily influenced by what she was watching.
"Wise," Zhu Yuan muttered, "Why are we doing this?"
"Good friends watch porn together. There's nothing wrong with enjoying an R-rated movie together, right?"
"This is not becoming of a Public Security officer."
"You can always play with yourself if you want to ease that pressure building up," he suggested, half-jokingly.
Zhu Yuan was not at all amused by Wise's teasing, even when she could feel arousal building up inside of her body. She was a high-strung woman at the best of times, and hard shifts often ended with her shlicking herself silly in her apartment to try and loosen up. She'd never admit to being a serial masturbator to Wise though.
But what Wise did next was precision designed to get on her nerves. He reached down the arm of the couch they were sitting on and retired a discarded blanket from the floor. With a flourish he spread it across both of their laps, covering up what was going on below the waist. The smile on his face gave it away – he was trying to push her buttons again.
"Wise," she stated firmly.
"What?" he shrugged, "There's nothing wrong with it."
Zhu Yuan stared at him with a furrowed brow but neglected to pursue her furore any further for the time being. The heat in her core was becoming uncomfortable, but she'd never done anything like this in front of Wise before, despite how close they were.
Wise wasn't going to wait. She shivered at the sound of his zipper coming undone and the movement of unseen hands beneath the blanket. He was looking at her out of the corner of his eye to gauge her reaction. Zhu Yuan kept her eyes locked firmly on the explicit scenes playing out on the television.
Wise was pretty well equipped – and Zhu Yuan couldn't help but estimate his size as one arm slowly started to stroke up and down beneath the thin blanket that covered their laps. He maintained an impassive expression even while he stroked his erect cock in front of her, keeping his eyes directed at the screen and a controlled smirk on his lips. The faint sounds of the sex coming from the TV and knowing that Wise was masturbating to it was enough to push Zhu Yuan over the edge. The black tights she wore had never felt more constricting than this.
But they were designed to be practical first and foremost, so they were usable even when an officer wanted to go to the bathroom, or in this case, wanted to finger her needy pussy until she squirted all over the furniture. She fiddled with the clasps and zipper, releasing her bare cunt into the room away from Wise's prying eyes.
She started slowly by stroking her labia, before pushing up against the bottom of her clit using her index finger. Her cheeks started to turn red all over again. Zhu Yuan tried to stifle her moans by biting down on her bottom lip. A single finger slipped into her pussy, and then a second, pushing them deep until she was into her knuckles.
She kept her eyes firmly locked onto the smutty video. The man and the woman were having sex, that much was clear, but the path that the 'story' took was a mystery to her. She was riding him in a reverse cowgirl position at the moment – with her large breasts bouncing with each upward thrust from her partner.
The grainy, shaky footage and separation from the action weren't enough fuel to keep her fire burning hot. It had all the hallmarks of a low-quality porn film made by a gaggle of amateurs, trying to make a quick buck by selling it to people with rock-bottom standards. What was far more interesting was the sight of her technically not-boyfriend stroking off to the video.
Zhu Yuan's overactive imagination was spinning out of control. She wondered what it looked like beneath the quilt. How big was it? What colour? Was it surrounded with hair? Did it have a fat head, or even foreskin? Soon it was more interesting and attractive than the pornographic tape that kickstarted their unusual arrangement.
Wise knew that she was staring at him.
"You know, we could touch each other instead of doing it ourselves..."
"I would never ask to do something so bold," she stated defiantly.
"What's the problem? We've been going out for months now, don't you want to take the next step?"
Wise was hitting on that part of her personality that hated the idea of being left behind or out of the loop. He'd noticed it while taking her out on dates, to restaurants and theatres and the local music venue. Zhu Yuan understood implicitly that she was sheltered and bristled at the faintest suggestion that she was not the responsible adult she projected to others.
"I'm not scared or anything!" she blustered, "Go ahead – you can touch me all you like!"
Wise grinned and shuffled over to her side of the couch, his hand snaking over her thigh and down into the gap between her thick thighs. Zhu Yuan removed her hands from her slit and allowed Wise to have the first strike in their exchange, but it was a very different sensation to have an outside pair of hands touch her pussy. She had no idea where they were going to go or what they were going to do next.
Wise, for his part, marvelled at the heat that was being generated inside of her body. His burly fingers pushed through her folds and wriggled inside of her. Zhu Yuan gritted her teeth and held onto the couch's arm with her left hand. Her right hand was reserved for the purpose of touching his erect tool.
If only she could get over the feeling of Wise invading her slit.
Wise chuckled as her legs shot out straight from beneath the blanket, threatening to throw it from their legs and expose what was going on beneath it. She was stunned, locked into place by his invasive digits, which were both larger and burlier than hers.
"Wise," she hissed.
"Go ahead and touch mine, Officer."
She frowned, slipping a hand under the cover and drifting towards his lap. She misjudged how close she was to touching his cock, and recoiled slightly when the rigid, heated shaft made contact with the tips of her fingers. Determined to get payback on Wise for teasing her – she quickly ventured forth and wrapped them around his girth.
It was huge! At least from where Zhu Yuan was seated. She didn't have any experience with men, before she met Wise she had never even held hands with someone who wasn't an older family member. She tried to familiarize herself with the unique shape and the way it twitched as more blood rushed through Wise's veins, but he was doing his best to make her cum as soon as possible to 'win' the race.
That damnable smirk on his lips! Zhu Yuan could feel a mixture of pleasure and irritation building up inside her body. Unlike Wise, all of her blood was rushing towards her head, making her feel dizzy from a combination of competitiveness and arousal. She took a firm grip of his shaft and started to stroke it more aggressively, using some of his pre to lubricate her palm.
Wise groaned and leaned back against the couch. He couldn't believe that he'd convinced Zhu Yuan to do this. This was a woman who was as frigid as she was dedicated to her job as a police officer. Her grip was firm, but not too tight despite her strength, the handholding lessons he'd given her during their 'dates' had paid off.
From base to tip, maintaining an even level of pressure across the arc of her stroke. Zhu Yuan couldn't keep the moans from slipping from her lips, softly filling the bedroom and drowning out the low volume of the now-ignored pornographic videotape playing on the TV. Both Wise and Zhu Yuan were too focused on one another to pay it any mind.
Wise wanted Zhu Yuan. She was beautiful, with a huge pair of breasts and an incredible ass, and there was something imminently charming about her strict and rule-abiding, workaholic personality. Getting to hold hands made him desire to see her explore even more intimate expressions of affection. All of those firsts were his to take if he could push her in the right direction.
What surprised him was how wet Zhu Yuan was beneath the tight black pants she wore. They always trapped sweat during a long shift, but she never complained. Now that she was mutually masturbating while wearing them – the constricting properties became more troublesome, especially when combined with the veritable waterfall of juices that drenched his hand to the bone.
A wet patch was already forming on the couch beneath her, but Wise wasn't going to stop for concern about Belle seeing it. Like her, he was being pulled along by the intoxicating rhythm of the situation he found himself in. The cute look on her face and the deep, guttural moans coming from her mouth made his cock twitch and pulsate.
"Ah! That feels amazing, Zhu Yuan!"
"I've never touched a man's… member before."
"You're doing great. Just keep going."
The blanket that covered them started to slip further and further down their legs with every increase of pace. Zhu Yuan and Wise were respectively putting as much force into their movements as possible, working their wrists and arms to try and make the other party cum as soon as possible. Wise leant forward in his seat as she felt that tell-tale pinching sensation building up in his crotch.
Wise wasn't going to let it end like that though.
Zhu Yuan yelped as she wrapped his arm tight around her waist and hoisted her up onto his lap, nestling his erection between her butt cheeks and pushing against the tight black fabric that covered it. It was huge, but she never seemed to notice how many people stared at her when she was on patrol.
"W-Wait a moment, Wise! What are you doing?"
Wise used his position to pull her legs apart, the thick thighs parting to reveal the moisture-covered mound that hid between them. The blanket was nowhere to be found at this stage, discarded onto the floor and forgotten as the intensity of their meeting reached a new apex. Zhu Yuan was thrown for a loop at the sudden exposure.
Wise couldn't see it, she was facing away from him, but the new position meant that he could continue to aggressively finger her pussy and reach up to grope one of her breasts. A rogue hand slipped beneath her shirt and up to the bra-clad orbs, which were heavy and pliant to the touch.
Zhu Yuan wasn't prepared for any of this! She was only willing to acquiesce to Wise's whims because there was a layer of deniability with the blanket, but now her shame was out in plain view for anyone who happened to wander past! So long as they had legs long enough to see through the second-story window of the shop…
And for that matter – she could already feel the last straw fraying. She pumped her hips up and down in a desperate bid to expedite the process, but Wise was drawing it out by deftly using his fingers to toy with her.
"I'm cumming! I'm cumming, Wise!"
Her body tremored and her pussy spasmed, a heavy flood of juices escaping and travelling a short distance onto the floor in front of them. She had never felt anything quite like it. A hot flash of searing heat travelled through her chest, leaving pins and needles in its wake. Her muscles tensed and relaxed, which meant that Wise was free to push her down onto the couch and grip the pair of handles that rested above her ass.
"It's nice that you added these helpful spots to grip you from behind, Zhu Yuan."
"S-Shut up! What are you doing back there?"
Wise had always wanted to do this. With Zhu Yuan pressed flat onto the cushions, he could line his erection up her ass crack and use it to pleasure himself. Zhu Yuan's face burned in a mixture of post-orgasm bliss and abject humiliation as she realized what he was going to do.
"Wait a moment – that isn't what those are for! This is an inappropriate use of police property!"
Her sensible protestations fell on deaf ears. Zhu Yan found her body being rocked back and forth on the couch, with Wise throwing his hips into her with some serious force. The tight muscles she possessed meant that her buttocks squeezed his cock on both sides, and the sensation of the smooth fabric was novel.
Wise humped her like a desperate, horny dog. Zhu Yuan was forced to support herself using her arms and let him do what he liked. Her voluminous body jiggled with each meeting of Wise's hips to her ass.
"T-This is not an appropriate way to use that, they aren't handlebars!"
"Then why is it here?" Wise posited.
"It's to drag wounded officers away during a dangerous situation, not for whatever this is!"
"I don't know – it sounds like I'm using it for leverage right now."
Wise knew he was playing with fire by teasing her again, but he couldn't resist. The lust was clouding his reasoning, and Zhu Yuan's incredible ass was worth whatever punishment came his way when they finally finished playing with one another. All he wanted to do was reach his own climax, and that seemed perfectly fair when Zhu Yuan had already squirted onto the floor!
The handle was perfect. He could see why the police used them to pull away injured officers. It had a pleasant form factor and was made from a material that clung to his skin even when he had sweaty palms. He continued to dry-hump her for two minutes straight. She was forced to bury her face into the cushion and try not to let the shame leak out.
Wise could feel his own orgasm bubbling up. His balls tensed and his skin flushed. The heavy sounds of flesh slapping filled the room, along with the creaking of the old couch. It built and built until he couldn't hold it back any longer. With one last powerful thrust, he swung his hips forward and let loose with a spine-tingling apex.
Zhu Yuan's eyes widened. She could feel each sticky strand of his seed forcing its way through his cock and landing on both cheeks, seeping through the thin, supposedly breathable fabric. It kept going! Every last drop was expelled from his body. Wise rapidly stroked himself, forcing out the last dregs and completely glazing every inch of clothes flesh he could reach.
He fell back onto the couch, barely avoiding Zhu Yuan's legs. He panted and stared at his handiwork. Thick ropes of semen had marred the black pants that she wore, more than Wise had ever released while pleasuring himself. It would be hell to clean that up, but it was hard to care in the midst of the passionate embrace they shared.
She turned around to face him, before pushing away from the couch and standing in front of him with her arms crossed. Wise shrunk slightly as her tall, curvy figure leered over him with a flash of malice in her eyes. Pussy exposed, brow furrowed, it was obvious that she was not entirely pleased with him taking her for a ride like a human motorbike.
"I don't think we're finished just yet, Wise."
"Time out? Please?"
No such mercy was offered. Zhu Yuan pounced. What followed were several more rounds of their new favourite game, with Wise and Zhu Yuan jerking one another off in an attempt to come out on top. Fluids and semen flew liberally with the newly forged lovers competing to see who would give up first.
They did it everywhere. On the couch, on the bed, in a variety of different positions, without ever progressing to anything more than a game of mutually assured masturbation. They could sense that the other side was flagging after an hour or so, with each successive peak resulting in diminishing returns.
It was messy and more than a little painful by the time they called it quits, with every bit of energy (and cum) being drained from them. Zhu Yuan would be walking oddly during her shift the next day from overstimulation. They splayed out on the couch and took a moment to catch their breath. They were snapped back to the present by the TV abruptly switching scenes, flooding the room with white light.
Wise panted in exhaustion; "Zhu Yuan, it appears that you've... confiscated the tape collection of a person with a pornography addiction."
"Yes, that appears to be the case."
The exhausted lovers finally turned back to the TV, which had been neglected for so long that it had switched to the power-saving standby message, asking if they were still watching. It was only then that Wise and Zhu Yuan discovered that they had been 'fighting' for almost two hours. The imminent threat of Belle figuring out what they were doing hovered overhead and suddenly made them both more interested in protecting their image than continuing to compete.
Wise used the remote and turned it off, ejecting the tape and reuniting it with its brethren in the box. It was unlikely that he could use most of these for the shop, and he would have to watch every single one from beginning to end in case they had been replaced with porn. It was a total bust. The only consolation was that he advanced his relationship with Zhu Yuan as a side effect.
Zhu Yuan was more concerned about the heated encounter they just experienced. She pulled a small piece of paper out of her pocket and scribbled her signature onto it, forcing it into Wise's hands.
"What's this?"
He held it up to his eyes and studied the printed text.
"N.E.P.S NDA Agreement? Another one?"
Zhu Yuan crossed her arms, "You're not allowed to speak of what just happened to anyone! Sign it with your name, please."
"Aren't you only supposed to use these to protect the integrity of an ongoing criminal investigation?"
"This room is practically a crime scene already! I'm going to have to go and have a word with the merchant we took this from, they're selling unsecured R-rated material without warning people about the contents."
Back in her element, Zhu Yuan banished her shame and focused on what she was most comfortable with, zealously upholding the law no matter how minor the offence. Of course – she couldn't tally up an accurate number of infractions to issue without watching every single tape in the box. When she said she was going to do something, she meant it.
"We'll have to continue this another day," she concluded, "I still need to see the rest of the videos before I can issue a ticket to him."
Wise sighed and covered his face. Was he happy about the potential of doing this again?
"Sure. Always happy to help."