Chapter 6: Cheyenne Annabel McKenzie...

Constable Cheryl Anne Blake stood by the front door to the Glenbervie Police Station.

Patiently holding it open for ‘Trainee’ Constable Sonya Campbell, ‘Cherry’ as she much preferred to be called, had really said nothing to the hermaphrodite about their impromptu ‘blow job’ some two days before...

“Well, here goes nothing eh...?” she remarked - the ‘Trainee Policewoman’ hesitated.

‘Cherry’ knew how to keep a secret – the twenty-two year old knew only too well, that she might risk further harm to the hermaphrodite’s fledgling career with the Victoria Police, if she were to tell what had happened. And she’d also risk her own as well.

Sonya glanced back into the foyer and over the front counter. She could no longer see ‘Annie’ through the open into the Watchousekeeper’s Office.

Senior Constable ‘Annie’ Kensington had disappeared,

“S-So...?” continued ‘Cherry’ - Sonya lingered in the front doorway,

“You know,” now ‘Cherry’ whispered, “That I’m sorry about how you’ve been treated too?”

She’d already apologised to Sonya some thirty hours earlier, but she still felt ashamed for how ‘The Sisterhood’ had treated the unfortunate hermaphrodite - the young brunette had tried to act both calm and quite relaxed in the Sonya’s presence earlier, but like both ‘Candi’ and Cheyenne, she now wanted Sonya’s large ‘cock’ once again...

“I wouldn’t worry too much about Danielle, you know, Sonya...?”

Sonya paused a moment longer - Constable Danielle Thornton was out working the station car with Constable Tanya Matthews,

“ ... Constable Thornton’s no better than you, and don’t you forget it, S-Sonya...?”

“None of us are...?” the fresh-faced young policewoman added.

It was dark now.

The last of the late evening sun illuminating the entrance to the laneway on the far side of the street – the alley that led to the rear of the ‘Fantasia’ Massage Parlour just a hundred metres way from where the two policewomen stood.

The street was deserted.

There were no pedestrians.

Nor were there any vehicles to be seen - if anything, it felt that Glenbervie was enjoying an early evening siesta.

Sonya’s uniform shirt was still open and unbuttoned. Not quite regulation or proper.

But it was a statement.

And that of ‘Cherry’ was still knotted ‘halter style’ about her waist – something now of a fashion trademark for Constable Cheryl Anne Blake.

Turning back to ‘Cherry’ again, the hermaphrodite smiled.

Prior to joining the Victoria Police, she’d known Policewomen like Cheryl Anne Blake as a ‘Stripper’ - ‘The Crazy Horse’ Strip Club was popular with many a young female police officer stationed in the city. And, Sonya knew just how enticing her ‘cock’ could be to somebody like the young brunette, despite the difference in their age.

Sonya appreciated the alluring scent of the younger policewoman’s Givenchy Amirage - she could almost taste ‘Cherry’ as they both stood together in the open front doorway of the Glenbervie Police Station.

It was another risk. Something of a chance.

But, there was nobody around – not even Senior Constable ‘Annie’ Kensington now.

It was impulsive. A tempestuous act. And not something that Sonya would have ever considered upon her arrival at the Glenbervie ‘Uniform Branch’ until this very moment,

Closing her eyes, she leaned closer to Constable ‘Cherry’ Blake – catching the young brunette by surprise, Sonya gently pressed her lips to the younger policewoman’s waiting mouth and kissed ‘her tenderly...

And just for a moment, as her tongue slid effortlessly between the brunette’s quivering lips, she thought ‘Cherry’ might be just about to ‘cum’ right then and there. Unashamedly, they kissed passionately for almost two minutes - both policewomen silhouetted by the streetlights, for the foyer lighting had been switched off some five minutes earlier by ‘Annie’...

“Mmmm...?”

Not that either Sonya or ‘Cherry’ really cared if ‘Annie’ was watching them kiss in the front doorway. Nor did they care if the former ‘Miss Victoria Police’ was either.

To a certain extent, the kiss was a calculated move on Sonya’s part - not only something of a none too subtle distraction, to prevent the repentant Constable ‘Cherry’ Blake from saying anything more about either ‘The Sisterhood’ or what had occurred earlier that week, but also a slightly sub-conscious gesture of affection for the vivacious young policewoman’s kindness. She was staking her claim on Cheryl Anne Blake.

And just as she’d done earlier that evening to ‘Acting’ Sergeant ‘Candi’ McNamara upstairs, Sonya had some thirty hours before, also ‘cum’ all over Constable Cheryl Anne Blake as well. The hermaphrodite wanted to do it again. And soon.

Sonya had no regrets. Neither did ‘Cherry’ - but just what would the young brunette say if she now knew about Cheyenne and Sonya...?

That still remained a troubling thought for the hermaphrodite...?

Their passionate kiss nevertheless, was still an acknowledgement of their affection for each other.

Their lips parted finally.

Sonya opened her eyes.

A long dribble of saliva hung between their respective lower lips.

And, her policewoman’s uniform shirt felt far too small for her – her ‘pussy’ was already moist and her ‘cock’ pressing hard against the dark-blue serge of her tight-fitting skirt...

“Mmmmm...?”

What was it about the Glenbervie Police Station...?

Pheromones - the absolute plethora of ‘pussy’...?

The only almost all-female ‘Uniform Branch’ in suburban Melbourne, let alone Victoria - there was an underlying sensual ambience within the small suburban ‘Cop Shop’ that was almost an aphrodisiac to both ‘The Sisterhood’ and ‘Trainee’ Constable Sonya Campbell.

And though ostracised and treated with open contempt by all but ‘Annie’ and ‘Cherry’ for the most part, Sonya had savoured the intoxicating taste of ‘cunt’ since first arriving at the Glenbervie ‘Uniform Branch’ on secondment - it was perhaps that all pervading ‘sexual tension’ within the small suburban ‘Cop Shop’ that was the primary reason, for why she’d been able to deal with her poor treatment as long as she had.

Whilst she may have been a hermaphrodite, Sonya Rebecca Campbell, still needed to be thought as just another ‘Trainee Policewoman’ – she also however, also wanted ‘a piece of the action’ too...?

Cheyenne had been the entrée. But she was probably far more than just that.

‘Cherry’ may have been the dessert...?

And, just maybe ‘Candi’ an additional serving of dessert too.

Nevertheless, Sonya was still desperate for more.

Cheyenne and ‘Cherry’ too.

There was also little doubt in Sonya’s mind that ‘Candi’ would be looking for more as well.

Running her fingertips lightly down each sleeve of the younger policewoman’s uniform shirt, Sonya glanced back inside. She couldn’t help but sense that ‘Annie’ had been a witness to their kiss.

She’d desperately wanted the English-born Senior Constable Annie ‘Posh’ Kensington to have seen it...

“S-So then...?”

And, she’d also wanted the former ‘Miss Victoria Police’ to have seen them kiss too,

“Mmmmm...?”

The kiss had been for thirty year old English-born brunette’s benefit.

It had also been a statement aimed at ‘Acting’ Sergeant ‘Candi’ McNamara.

Sonya felt the younger policewoman’s hand brush over the bulge in the front of her uniform skirt.

‘Cherry’ uttered a soft girlish sigh - she could feel the hermaphrodite’s ‘cock’ as they’d kissed. And she felt a need to caress at it...

“You rather liked that, didn’t you, C-Constable Blake...?”

‘Cherry’ nodded, still unable to speak after their kiss...

“I did so enjoy Sunday night, you know, ‘Cherry’...?”

‘Trainee’ Constable Sonya Campbell wanted to ‘cum’ all over Constable ‘Cherry’ Blake again – she was more than willing to ‘fuck’ the twenty-two year old too.

“ ... but, I think, we might need to be a little discreet, don’t you?” she warned.

She had seen enough rivalry and petty jealousy since joining the Victoria Police in the last six months or so. Sonya now understood a little more of ‘Sexual Politics’ of being a Policewoman, and had no wish to unnecessarily complicate things any further.

Nevertheless, she was still curious as to what ‘Cherry’ might have said to the others about Sunday night...?

And did she know what had happened earlier upstairs too...?

Senior Constable ‘Annie’ Kensington as well – Sonya couldn’t help but wonder just what ‘Annie’ may have known...?

And what of ‘Candi’...?