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If you love furries this is the place for you

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Chapter #4

Arent ya gonna read me my rights?

    by: Aerodeth Author IconMail Icon
Just another late night stroll across town... mainly cuz you cant sleep. This is usually what you do when you have trouble sleeping. Taking brief walks across town at night. So calm, so relaxing, so wonderful to look up at the stars as well as the street lights...

Yes, the nightlife is great...

"FREEZE! PUT YOUR HANDS WHERE I CAN SEE THEM!"
What the? Cops? Youve just heard someone shouting to nearly your direction. You try to ignore it, thinking that they werent talking to you!

"YOU! You sir! I said freeze!" Again, you hear that voice! It must be a cop, but why are they after YOU? What did you do?
Nonetheless, you raise your hands up in the air as a shadowy figure appears from the darkness.

"Um.... what seems to be the problem?" you ask it. This figure steps a little closer to the light, allowing you to see more of the person approaching you...
She aint that bad looking. Long flowing blue hair, hazel eyes, strapless blue tank top under a yellow jacket, blue pants, boots, yellow gloves, weilding a big red gun. Her face is still shadowed, but so far you like what you see!

"Carmelita Montoya Fox," she introduces herself, "Investigative Services Division... keep your hands where I can see them!"

"But what's the problem, offic-" you immediately shut up when she steps even closer into the light, revealing her true self... her face is anthropomorphic! Her skin is furry. Reddish brown with tan markings! A gold earring's sticking out in one of her pointed ears. And of course you dont fail to notice a long red bushy tail behind her! She looked, for a lack of a better term, rather 'foxy'.

"Uh...um.."
"Im looking for certain suspicious looking people," Carmelita answers (ironically!), "You fit the description. Hands behind your back."

"W w w wait!" you interrupt, "Suspicious looking people?! What about y-"
"I said hands behind your back!" she points her gun toward you! Not wanting to push your luck with this fox-woman, you do as your told.

Your hands are behind your back while Carmelita begins to pat you down. Strange... isnt she supposed to read you your rights first? And what's this b.s. about suspicious looking people?

"Nice," you actually overhear her whisper when she finally stops patting you down, "now turn around and spread your legs."
This just causes you to look at her strangely, "Uh.. ma'am, I think you might have the wrong guy, I-"

Again, she stops you in mid-sentence. "Sir, this is mandatory procedure. Unless you'd rather be taken in for questioning, spread 'em!"
This is getting too weird, and this fox-lady seems to be getting too close for comfort! Mandatory procedure, your ass! She isnt even giving any logical reason to suspect you.

It's almost as if... she's hiding something!
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