“Circus investigation”

First off, i did not write this story, but i found it on the internet a while back and figured i’d send it here

I found this story to be entertaining, and if you are into bestiality it is VERY erotic

Enjoy


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Welcome to Rome, Wisconsin, a rather quaint little town that normally
wouldn’t draw anybody’s attention. Unfortunately for the residents of this
small community, it seemed to be a magnet for unusual happenings.

The small town has been a host to a number of unusual characters. A town
coroner that keeps hoping to come across unexplainable deaths in the hopes of
getting his findings published in a journal. A priest that is found to be a
crossdresser. The main defense lawyer is an old Jewish man by the name of
Douglas Wambaugh. And we mustn’t discount a rambunctious judge, Judge Henry
Bone, an old man who, in his own way, brings about justice for the citizens
of this quiet hamlet.

The man responsible for law enforcement to the town is Sheriff Jimmy Brock.
A married man of fifty with three children of his own and married to the
town doctor. His wife, Doctor Jill Brock, is the doctor that a vast majority
of the town goes to see for them medical needs.

Their oldest child, Kimberly Brock, is eighteenteen-year-old who has already done
some experimentation of her own about sex. Once, when a girlfriend stayed
overnight, they had a lesbian fling to see what it was like to do it with
another girl.

Unfortunately for Kimberly, her two stepbrothers had planted a bug in her
room. They managed to hear everything that went on that night. That led to
weeks to teasing on their part. Though she isn’t a professed lesbian, she
didn’t find the experience all that unpleasant.

Two of Sheriff Brock’s most trusted deputies, Maxine Stewart and Kenny
Lacos, have also had their share of strange stories. Kenny has had many
relationships, each stranger than the previous.

His latest fling was when he was dating a pair of identical eighteen-year-old
twins at the same time. For weeks, people complained of his philandering
down the streets with both girls in his arms.

As for Deputy Maxine Stewart, Max to everyone, she has had a number of
unsuccessful relations over the years, including having her therapist having
a crush on her, or her dating the new black District Attorney. But her
strangest relationship still has to be when she dated Peter Dreeb, and this
is the story I will recount for you today.

These are but a few samples of the characters of Rome, Wisconsin.

Kenny and Max pulled over an elephant one day. A circus midget, by the name
of Peter Dreeb had stolen the elephant, Big John, from the circus. Mayor
Bill Pugen stood up for elephant rights. The 40-year-old midget is arrested
for stealing the humongous animal. He was convinced that the elephant was
being abused by the circus he worked for.

Judge Bone called for an evidentiary hearing. Later, the elephant falls
over and Dr. Jill Brock, the wife’s Sheriff says that the large animal was
constipation. She proceeded to give Big John an enema and everything is all
right. Through all of this, the mayor is there campaigning and has his
picture taken with Jill.

After the trial, Peter asks Deputy Sheriff Maxine Stewart, everybody called
her Max, if she would go out to dinner with him on a date. At first, the
five-foot, five inch woman wasn’t considering the invitation from the
three-foot tall man seriously. That’s why the 27-year-old Deputy surprised
herself when she agreed to go out with the diminutive older man. When she
agreed to go out with him, Peter pulled up a chair and kissed her. At only
three feet in height, he was so much shorter than she was, his face came up
level with her crotch.

The midget took the ravishing young Deputy to dinner in the fanciest
restaurant he could find in the small community. For this date, Max dressed
really nicely with a short dress with a low cleavage to show off her tits.
She didn’t treat Peter like a charity date, which the midget appreciated, but
rather as any other date she might have had.

After their date, Max invited Peter to her apartment and things really got
strange for her. Before she knew it, Peter had his face under her short
dress and was munching on her thong panties. Once again, the redheaded
Deputy was surprised by her behavior. She didn’t try to stop him, in fact,
she crushed his face harder in her groin.

As Peter was tugging at her panties, Max was pulling open her silk blouse,
popping buttons in her haste. Holding on to the midget’s head, she pulled
him along with her towards her bedroom and fell across her bed, spreading
her legs apart. Peter eagerly jumped on the bed as he ripped at his own
clothing.

“Oh f*** Peter, I don’t know what I’m doing here,” Max gasped. “I… I don’t
usually do this on a first date.”

“Relax, Max,” the midget told her as he unbuckled his belt and loosened his
pants. “You won’t regret this, I swear.”

Max was getting so horny from Peter’s earlier cunnilingus that she tried
helping him take his pants off.

“Oh, my, God!” She exclaimed as she finally freed his rock-hard cock.

Peter Dreeb, despite his diminutive stature was sporting an impressive foot
long hard-on. The sight of that cock was ridiculous on such a small body,
but Max only smiled as she stared hungrily at it.

“Told you, you wouldn’t regret it,” Peter told her with a wide grin. “I
always laugh at myself when women reject me whenever I ask them out, because
I know what they’re missing out on. I’m glad you weren’t that kind of girl.”

Peter dove on top of her prone body and glided up until his cockhead nestled
in her fiery red bush. This is the part he loved most, whenever he got to
f*** a ‘normal’ woman, his face would be buried between their breasts as he
f***** them. This was one of things he liked best about being a midget.

“Jesus, Peter,” Max moaned. “What are you waiting for, bury that fucker in
me!”

Mustering all of his strength, putting the full weight of is body behind it,
the circus midget plunged half his cock into her clenching pussy on his first
attempt, quickly pulling back and shoving it back in with more determination.

“Ungh!” Max grunted as she felt the wide shaft trying to fit inside her
tight pussyhole. “Do it… ungh! Fill me with… ungh! Fill me with your
fucking pole, Peter. I want… I want to feel you all the way inside.”

“Only too happy to oblige, ungh!” Peter grunted as he lifted himself up and
let his whole weight drive the full length of his cock into her.

“Ooooh! f***, Peter,” Max groaned. “I’ve… I’ve never been filled like
this… before.”

“Hang on, Max,” he told her, mumbling from within her cleavage. “The best is
yet to come.”

With years of practice, Peter began humping his long pecker in and out of
her. Max would have thought that his small size would have hampered such
acrobatics, but the circus man knew exactly how to f*** with his cock. Now
that he had his rhythm well established, he buried his face in her cleavage
and began suckling first one nipple, then moved on to the other.

“Oh, God!” Max moaned. “Damn, Peter, you’re good. It’s been soooo long
since I had a decent lover.”

“You mean a decent fucker, don’t you?” He said with a laugh.

“Yes, that too,” Max laughed along with him as she crushed his mouth over her
stiff nipple.

Max still couldn’t believe the disproportionate size of Peter’s cock. How
could a three-foot tall man have a foot long penis . If she hadn’t’ seen it
for herself, she would have thought it was a cartoon caricature. But her
cock-filled pussy told her that it was all too real.

Peter Dreeb did in fact have such a tool. Maxine eagerly wrapped her
athletic legs around his tiny body and pulled him deeper inside her womb,
wanting to feel every scrumptious inch inside her.

Max loved feeling Peter’s teeth on her tits as he bit down on her stiff
nipples. Why, even his deformed midget hands were a new experience that
only excited her more. It almost felt as if she was being taken by a beast,
some deformed wild animal.

Not having as many sexual contacts as the smallish man would like, he had a
large load to offer the slender redheaded Deputy. This was one benefit of
being forced not to have sex because of tall women’s bigotry, those that
accept his invitation are immediately conquered by his prowess in bed.

“God, Peter,” Max groaned under him. “I think… I think I’m gonna cum! Oh,
God, Peter! I’m cumming! Cumming! CUMMMIIIIINNNNNGGGGG!” She shrieked as
she exploded in the best orgasm of her young life.

But Peter Dreeb was nowhere near cumming himself. He had learned at a very
young age how to hold off from shooting in a woman. His cock was still as
hard as ever and he just kept pumping his shaft in Max’s juicy pussy.

“I’m going to make you beg me to stop, Maxine,” he grunted up to her face.
“Before we’re through tonight, you’ll never find another man’s cock to your
liking.”

“Oh yes, Peter,” Max moaned. “Make me yours. I’ll do whatever you want,
just f*** me, honey.”

Peter grinned at the knowledge that he had conquered yet another horny giant.
He wrapped his bulgy finger around each of Max’s tits and squeezed them until
she groaned from the pain. He would then clamp his teeth over one of her
nipples and crush it until she begged him to stop.

The pain inflicted to her breast accentuated Max’s libido into another
powerful orgasm, which almost caused her to throw the diminutive man off her
bed so violently she shook.

“CUUMMMMIIIIINNNNNGGGGGG!” Max shrieked at the top of her lungs as Peter
unloaded his heavy load of jism inside her.

“f***, girl,” Peter grunted from his exertion. “Been a while since I got
this good a lay.”

“Really?” Max said breathlessly. “But you’re such a good fucker.”

“Yeah, but only the pure of heart get to taste me,” he grinned.

“Speaking of taste,” Max’s eyes twinkled. “Don’t mind if I do.”

With that, she turned herself around, tossing Peter on his back and began
licking her own cum off his still rock-hard cockshaft. She still couldn’t
get over how well endowed the midget man was. She energetically ran her
tongue one side of his cock, and then moved to the other in an attempt to
clean her mess off him.

“Oh, yeah, Maxie,” he moaned in pleasure. “Keep doing that. You’re one fine
slut, you know that.”

She smiled up at him with her eyes, as she never relented licking his cock.
Then she moved up to its tip, and opening her mouth as wide as she could, she
sucked in the thick cockhead past her lips.

For the next few hours, the midget used his sexual prowess to pleasure Maxine
in ways she never would have dreamed possible. Once, maybe even twice, Max
was pretty sure that she might have passed out from the shear pleasure of the
orgasm that hit her.



Part Two

The next morning, loud pounding at her door woke Maxine up and she stumbled
out of her bed, still naked. She put on her short silk kimono, which barely
covered her cum dripping crotch and made her way to the door.

“Max! Max, you in there?” She could hear her partner, Deputy Kenny Lacos
yell through the closed door.

Too tired to think clearly, she opened the door and leaned half-dazed outside
the doorway.

“Max, what’s up with you?” Kenny asked her before noticing her state of
undress.

Kenny hastily dragged her back inside Max’s home and closed the door behind
them.

“What do you think you’re doing?” Kenny asked.

“Wha… what is it to you?” Max replied defensively.

“Your job for one thing,” Kenny said. “I covered you with Jimmy, but you’re
already an hour late. I’m not taking the fall for you Maxie.”

“An hour!” Max’s eyes popped upon suddenly. “Oh shit! I must have
overslept, sorry Kenny. Give me a minute and I’ll get into uniform.”

“Maybe you should take a shower first,” Kenny suggested.

“Why?” Max asked in surprise.

“Not to be ungentlemanly like, but you smell like a whore Maxie,” Kenny said
with a grin as his eyes caught a dribble of jism along her calf.

“Yeah, I do smell a bit raunchy,” she laughed. “Give me a few minutes, will
ya.”

“Sure, take your time,” Kenny said. “I’ll radio in that we’re taking a
break.”

Just as Kenny is about to call the Police dispatcher, Peter comes walking
out of Maxine’s bedroom wearing nothing but his shorts.

“Oh, hi Deputy Lacos,” Peter said. “You seen Maxine around?”

“She… she’s in the shower,” Kenny pointed towards the washroom with a
finger. “Did… you two didn’t…”

“Do the deed. Bang the drums. f*** the night away,” Peter said with a
grin. “You betcha!”

“MAX!” Kenny called out.

Maxine came rushing out in a wet towel and skid to a halt as she came face to
face with the two men.

‘Oh shit,’ she thought.

“What were you thinking?” Kenny said, pointing at the diminutive man. “He’s
a criminal waiting for trial and you’re the arresting officer. Do you know
how this is gonna look in court?”

“I don’t think he’s guilty of anything, Kenny,” Max said, defending herself.
“Besides, what’s so wrong about going out with him.”

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?” Kenny couldn’t believe his ears. “Just look
at him Max. He’s… he’s a fucking midget for god sakes.”

“Kenny Lacos,” Max stared at him, stunned at his bigotry. “I’ll have you
know that he’s much more than a… midget,” she paused as she looked down
at her diminutive lover. “Peter Dreeb is also a great lover.”

Kenny’s eyes rolled into their sockets at hearing his partner be so blunt
about the fact that she screwed with a midget.

“I give up,” he raised his hands in abject surrender. “Get changed so we
can go to work. And you,” he pointed a finger at Peter. “Be at the
courtroom for your hearing on time.”

“Sure, yes sir, anything you say, sir,” Peter bowed in mock servitude.

He had heard this kind of treatment all his life, he was only glad that
Maxine Stewart didn’t suffer from such ‘short-sightedness’. As Max passed
him, heading back to her bedroom, he snuck his tiny hands under her wet
towel and pinched her still aroused clitoris in plain sight of Kenny.

“Peter, stop that,” Max squealed in obvious thrill of his playing with her
clit that way.

Kenny scowled at the tiny man, his anger apparent in his eyes. Peter rather
enjoyed playing with people’s bigotry in this way any chance he got.

Max quickly emerged as she struggled to buckle her gun belt and joined Kenny
at the door, but not before frenchkissing the small man.

“See you later?” She asked.

“Wouldn’t want it any other way,” Peter returned the kiss, his tongue
languishing in her mouth.



Part Three

A few hours later, Peter Dreeb appeared before Judge Henry Bone on the charge
of stealing the elephant from a nearby circus. He was glad to see Max
standing in the back of the courtroom in moral support of is cause.

“Douglas Wambaugh for the midget, your honor,” the old Jewish lawyer
announced.

“Shut up!” The Judge responded sternly, never having much patience for the
old man’s legal shenanigans.

“Your honor,” Peter Dreeb said as he stood, his head barely clearing the
defense table. “All I wanted to do was save Big John…”

“Who’s Big John?” The Judge interrupted.

“The elephant, Judge,” Douglas Wambaugh interjected.

“And how did you intend on saving this… Big John?” The Judge asked.

“Well, you see your judgeship,” Peter continued. “Back at that circus, he
was being terribly abused. So I took it upon myself to rescue him.”

“And do you have any proof that this animal was being abused in any way?”
The Judge asked.

“Well, nothing I could show you or the courts, no,” Peter admitted.

“Unless you can present proof to justify your actions here, I’ll have to
find you guilty,” Judge Bone told the diminutive man.

“If it pleases the court, Judge Bone,” Max spoke out from the back of the
room.

“Listen to her, Judge,” Wambaugh shot. “She knows my client inside and out.”

Max blushed at the obvious inference to her sexual relationship with Peter.
Kenny tried to stop her, but she pulled her arm out of his grasp.

“Yes, Deputy Stewart,” Judge Bone recognized her immediately.

“Since Bil… since Mr. Dreeb as laid charges of animal abuse. Wouldn’t it
be appropriate for the Sheriff’s department to investigate the matter first
before you make any decision in this case?” She was reaching for an excuse
to keep Peter out of jail.

“Mmm, I see your point,” Judge Bone admitted with a smile. “Fine, this case
is held over for one week so the police can investigate further.”

Peter walked up to Max and smiled.

“Thanks, Max,” he told her, pinching her ass in the process. “I didn’t think
of gathering proof that Big John was abused when I took him. Guess I should
have thought of that. But what can you do about it now.”

“You leave it up to me, stud,” she smiled.



Part Four

“What’s the big idea implicating my department in an investigation, Max,” Jim
Brock was yelling at the pretty redheaded Deputy.

“C’mon, Jimmy,” Max replied. “You love animals as much as the next guy, and
if what Mr. Dreeb says is true, then we have to investigate. If for no other
reason than to convict him.”

She played his man of justice card beautifully, giving him a winning scenario
no matter what the outcome of the investigation. But Max was sure that her
investigation would vindicate Peter.

“Okay, okay,” the Sheriff finally conceded. “And just how do you plan on
carrying out this investigation.”

“I was thinking of maybe going over to the circus tonight undercover as a
spectator,” Max suggested.

“Not bad,” Jimmy admitted. “But a single woman at a circus… mmmm, you’ll
look too out of place.”

“What if I had a younger sister with me?” Max tossed in.

“You don’t have a younger sister,” Kenny reminded her.

“I could take Kimberly along with me,” Max added.

“My… my daughter,” Jimmy stammered. “You want to take my daughter in an
undercover operation.”

“Oh, c’mon Jimmy,” Max turned to him. “What can happen? After all, she
asked me to be the subject of a school report. Something about women in male
dominated jobs. This would help her as much as give my cover credence.”

“I don’t know,” Jimmy was giving it serious thought. “I’ll have to clear
this with Jill first. And if it’s okay with her, then okay.”

“Jimmy, you can’t be serious,” Kenny objected. “I’ll be Max’s date, that
should be good enough.”

“Not if I’m to snoop around, it isn’t,” Max threw in. “I can work better if
I’m alone. I can do it, Jimmy, honestly. And I won’t let anything happen to
Kimberly, I swear.”



Part Five

That evening, after another f*** session with Peter, Max got as much
information from him as to where to look for evidence. At eight o’clock,
Max arrived at the Sheriff’s home and knocked on the Brock’s back door and
picked up her ‘sister’ for the night.

So as to maintain her cover story of two sisters going to the circus
together, Max had picked a loose dress cut above the knees. She liked this
particular dress because of its light material. In a stiff breeze it would
bellow up like a parachute, but tonight there was hardly any wind, so she
didn’t think there would be a problem wearing something like this.

* * *

“Gee, thanks, Max,” Kimberly smiled at the young Deputy. “How did you ever
convince dad to let me tag along on a police investigation.”

“We women got our ways,” she smiled mischievously. “But seriously, this
won’t be anything dangerous and your father knows that.”

“So, what are you investigating?” Kimberly asked, taking out her notebook.

“We’re looking into allegations of animal abuse at a circus near town,”
she told the teenaged girl.