The three of them stood there in front of a random bench in the park, alone and rubbing one out. Everyone else had fled in fear after what had transpired with these two officers. After a few minutes of jacking off the three came, right in the open "Fuck that was good, now back to work." Said Alan. "Yeah work, you go ahead partner, let me deal with this one." responded Bob.
Alan simply nodded and walked away, searching for people to cartoonify "Right Rick, I'm sure you know what's next." Bob said, grabbing his Cartoonator and pointing it at Rick. He was briefly surprised, but then Rick stated "Thanks, I'm sure I'll love what I become." Bob smiled and fired at Rick.
While Bob was handling Rick, Alan was sniffing around, and finally found the scent he was looking for, uncartoonified people. Running with great speed, he followed the scent, his dick at full mast. He reached the source of the smell, and found several uncartoonified people 'No wonder the scent was so strong.' Alan thought. With a sinister grin on his muzzle, he readied his cartoonator, the only question, who first?