DNA Valkyrie - Volume 3 - Chapter 28: The End Of A Case?

Volume 3 - Chapter 28: The End Of A Case?

Outside, Cynthia was sitting on the side of the street. She would have been naked if one of the cops, who surrounded the perimeter of the old house where Protea was. The cop did bring her a blanket to keep a bit warmer outside, even though she didn’t need anything to warm her up. Her body was considerably overheating during the recent and sudden transformation into her Urzax, dilophosaurus form. Now, that things had cooled down a bit and that Protea was no longer in the picture, as far as she was concerned, of course, the frills had disappeared from the base of her neck. However, Cynthia remained more half-dinosaur-looking than she did human. She kept the bestial, dark yellow, Urzax eyes with the sharp irises. She kept the sharp teeth. She kept sharp claws. And she also kept the pointy, reptilian-looking tongue, which could be seen whenever she either needed to speak or when she licked her lips when she wished to wet them. Cynthia was wearing her device again. Her nipples were penetrating the interior of the device, and this was exactly what calmed her down a bit and made the frills disappear. When the police officer brought the blanket to her and cover her with it, he realized that the more he stepped closer to her, the more he felt his own body heating up. Something was wrong. It was almost like there was a fire inside of her that was only growing bigger and bigger. Still, the police officer thought he was doing the good thing by coming up to her from behind and surprising her by wrapping her with that blanket.

“There you go. We will be bringing you to the nearest hospital as soon as possible, miss,” the police officer explained to her.

“What are you doing? I don’t need anything to cover me!” Cynthia, in this transformed state of her, was still a bit on the nerves.

“Miss, I completely understand. My apologizes. I should have asked first. As you can see, I took the time to grab a see-through blanket for you, just because I know that bimbos such as you prefer being uncovered at all time. I thought you would like it,” he said.

“Hold on…” She turned her head around and took a second look at the blanket. She saw that it was see-through, it was indeed transparent as he just told her it was the case, and she appreciated the touch. The police officer stopped when she said: ‘Hold on’. She reached for the blanket, and he gave it to her. However, he went as far as helping her to get it all over her body, wrapping her shoulders and her arms. Since it was see-through, he could still the beautiful charms of her exposed body, minus for the sensual device she was wearing. The bra was covering her nipples, but honestly not much else.  Most of her breasts were beautifully showcased. That one police officer could barely keep his eyes away from them as she stayed with her outside in the middle of the night. Cynthia’s chest was always bigger now following her Urzax transformation earlier, which left her in this half-human, half-dinosaur form. They were largely engorged.

“There you go. The ambulance is already on its way. I will stay right here with you while my men are inside the house and taking a look at what happened. It’s over. Everything is over, miss.”

“Tell your men to be careful inside. She’s not to be taken lightly. I restrained her for you, but I have no idea how long this is going to slow her down for…” Cynthia began explaining the police officer as all of a sudden… She was interrupted by two voices coming from the interior of the house. At first, it was people screaming, the two other cops who investigated the basement, but then, the screaming turned into loud moaning. The police officer outside suddenly pulled his weapon out of his holster and turned back to the house. He pointed his gun at the house, ready to intervene.

“What was that?” He whispered to himself. Cynthia heard.

“It’s your guys. Look like they weren’t able to resist her.”

“You stay here. I’m taking care of this,” he commanded her.

“I hope you are not actually saying that you are going in there alone? Your guys were two, and she managed to seduce them,” Cynthia desperately tried to explain to him. It took everything from her to take her down the first time around earlier as the cops were coming here in the first place. It required her Urzax form. These three cops might have been tough and strong men with big dicks, but that didn’t mean that it was going to be enough to stop her again if she somehow freed herself from her vines, who had rebelled against her.

“Well, if they weren’t able to fuck her and satisfy her, so they could catch her, it’s their problem, but this ain’t going to happen to me. Stay here. I’m going in,” the police officer repeated to her before quickly rushing to the entrance of the front door, opening it and making his way inside to hopefully save his partners and finally put an end to this. He penetrated inside. He didn’t shut the door behind him. Cynthia stood up on the side of the street. She patiently waited.

“Fuck…” She said to herself as she continued waiting. Then, thirty seconds later, she suddenly heard the third police officer screaming again. Then, he moaned out loud. She could easily hear everything with that front door open. After two minutes of constant moaning, everything stopped. Cynthia sighed. She looked around. She still didn’t see any reinforcement coming. And still no ambulance. She waited a bit longer and then decided that it was up to her now… Without saying another word, she stepped forward toward the house, the see-through blanket still around her shoulders and when she made it to the front door, she kicked it open. The door was already opened, but it was only ajar. Cynthia felt like kicking it open before storming the interior of the house. At first, she didn’t see anything inside. It was dark. She searched through the entire first floor. Didn’t see anyone. However, as she turned around to walk into the direction of basement, which was probably where Protea was, she discovered the body of that police officer who gave her the blanket earlier. He was wrapped around the railing of the stairs that led to the basement. A vine was holding him in place on that railing.

His dick was semi-hard and lingering out of his pants. The man had been drained of his cum. Sperm could be seen all over himself, the railing and the stairs.

“I’m sorry…”