There was no way to describe it. I felt as if the entire world has just landed on top my forehead, causing everlasting pain and agony for me. I kept screaming at myself, "MICHAEL! get off your ass, and do your fucking job!" But my body was too weak to move. Too tired. That's when my boss, Captian James smacked me on the back of the head,causing me to fall foreward. I grasped the back of my head, rubbing it as if to scrub off the stinging sensation.

 "What the fuck are you doing sitting around?!" He spoke so violently, as to awaken me from my laziness. 'You are a rookie cop, get up, and do your goddamn job, before we start having problems! Do I make myself clear?!"

 I nodded instead of answering with words. Captain James was not one to mess with. You keep your mouth shut, and do whatever the hell he asks or your going to get the lava end of his fist.

 I stood proudly, my grandfather, Ash Ketchum, whom was a hero in our town of Pallet, gave me great looks. Teh look of him. I had his features, except my hair, and my eyes. They are a tad bit different. Mine are what you'd see on that anime Dragon Ball Z. My hair, however, was short, black, and had a white highlight on the left strand that hung from my face.

 My mother and father died when I was five. I have no recolection of them, other than that they loved me.

 I need to stop babeling on. I have a job to do.

 I walked over to Officer Jenny. She looked amazing hot today, or maybe that's just me. I stood next to her, and we both looked up to a building. Something was wrong here. The blood on the front doors, and the small piece of skin tissue that hung from the door handle. Hm...very interesting. And yet...

 We walked inside, being aware of our surroundings, and being careful not to touch anything, slowly moving into the elevator. Officer Jenny never once glanced over to me while in the elevator.

 "Michael." She spoke with her soft voice. "Get your gun out."

  I spaced out a moment, my mind going elsewhere at the word "gun". My sick mind assumed she meant my cock, but nevertheless, I pulled out my handgun from it's holster and did as instructed.

 "Get ready." She spoke again.

 I prepared myself as we stopped on floor number 80. The elevator doors slowly opened, and I put my gun at the ready, aiming dead ahead. this was my first job as a cop, and already was I to be apart of what might be, or has been, a murder.

 We stepped out of the elevator and into the hallway. It was completely dark. No light whatsoever.

 "What now?" I whispered.

 Officer Jenny said nothing.

 At that moment, we heard moaning. At first, I thought nothing of it, but then it got louder and louder. then we heard words.

 "HARDER! HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER!" It's a woman's voice. Damn. She's getting it good.

 We approached a door down at the east end of the hall, where another sign of blood and skin tissue were left. Officer Jenny nodded to me, and I nodded back. She kicked in the door, her skirt lifted up just enough for me to get a good glance at her silky black thong and a side view of a part of her pussy that hang berely out.  She dropped her leg, and I shook my head to stop my gaze, and we both entered the room. Officer Jenny turned the lights on, and I was shocked, as well as her, to see two dead bodies. One was cut up badly, and still bleeding out dark red hot blood. the other looked as if it had been dead for quite some time. The odd part was, it looked as if it had been dead for years!

 "What the fuck happened?" Officer Jenny asked herself.

 "This is some serious fucked up shit." I replied.

 (A Week Previous)

 I looked at myself in the mirror. Glancing at my face, and then my chest. Everything was normal. I don't know why I feel bad today, maybe it's just the fact that I am about to have sex with Officer Jenny. Isn't this a good thing?

 Down on the floor to my left laid my young Poochyena named, Harley. he's a good Pokemon, and he looks so tired. I wonder why.

  At any rat, Jenny waited for me in my room. I walked out the batroom door, and into my room, where Jenny laid spread out on my bed, wearing absolutely nothing. I too am nude. Jenny looked at me with lustful eyes, and she spoke, "What shall we do, Michael?"

 "I have tons we can do." I answered.

 I sat on the edge of the bed, as Jenny sat up, adn grabbed my soulders and laid me down. She kissed me, and motioned her glance to my cock and back to my eyes. Pretty much asking me what she could do. I nodded. She slowly went down and grasped my massive cock and jerked it off for a few moments before sliding it between her lips on her mouth adn sucking slow to fast and playing with it in her mouth. I moaned, do to the feeling of her breath and her lips on my dick.

 Jenny slip her mouth up my dick and sucked only the head, and then stopped sucking and licked my sensitive area on my cock. I moaned loud. She grasped my dick again, and jerked it faster than ever.

 "I WANT YOUR CUM!" She loudly exclaimed, and hurried back to sucking. I placed my hands around her head, and pushed her all the way down, until my dick was at the back of her throat.

 She gagged.

 "I'm ready." She spoke, and stood up, sitting on the bed over me, and grabbing my dick, placing it straight upright to her yummy wet pussy. She slowly went down, and moaned. She stopped half way, though. "I'm too tight." I grasped her shoulders and forced her down. She yelled with pleasure, and finally she started to proceed by going up and down, allowing her breasts to flop up and down as well. They were size B at least, and made it enjoyable.

 She stopped half way through, and got on her knees. She sucked me real fast again, and this time jerked me off while sucking. the sensation was so good I couldn't hold it...I exploded all in her mouth. She licked her lips after stopping and standing up and swollowed.
 

 All of the sudden, a large earthquake hit! We fell to the ground, and slid under the bed.

 "We never get earthquakes here, why now?!" Jenny shouted.

 I was just as confused as her...