Jasmine Jacobs was sitting in the back of a Mareville police cruiser after being “roughed up” by the equine Officer Kayla Jennings. Officer Jennings was speaking on the phone outside the cruiser, and Jasmine couldn’t hear what she was saying or figure out who she was talking to.
“Fuck fuck FUCK! I knew I should’ve applied for a license. Who knew sucking some undercover’s cock would get me arrested?” Jasmine thought to herself.
Jasmine was an equine prostitute, but not a licensed one. Since Jennifer had changed reality once again, “licensed” prostitutes resided in city-sponsored brothels, usually connected to erotic massage parlors or strip clubs. Jasmine, meanwhile, was a streetwalker, undercutting the price but providing an explicitly illegal service.
Jasmine was an attractive redheaded equine, one of the first converted. She had been a dental assistant before an equine had gotten ahold of her. Now, she was an extraordinary sexy horse herm, with bountiful breasts, her fit waist, a fat ass, and of course - a huge equine cock above her equine pussy. It definitely wasn’t hard for her to get “clients,” illegal as it may be. Now, however, she’d been caught giving a blowjob to an undercover, with Officer Jennings popping out of a hiding spot as soon as the undercover had jizzed in Jasmine’s mouth.
Jasmine groaned. Her equine asshole was sore from Officer Jennings fucking her, and her fat cheeks were sore from the officer spanking her. She knew she’d deserved it for disobeying the Goddess, but it was still rough, even though she’d orgasmed several times.
Her thought process was broken up by Officer Jennings opening the car door and sitting her massive ass down on the seat. The car roared to life, and Officer Jennings silently began driving to an unknown destination. At a stoplight, she finally spoke up.
“Alright, Jasmine. Just to let you know, I didn’t plan for this. I was going to let you go, but Mistress Jennifer is upset. She wants to see - and punish you - personally.” Officer Jennings said.
Jasmine looked at her in the rear view mirror, sensing some sympathy. Jasmine sat, silently.
“Listen… if I knew this would happen, I wouldn’t have called you in. But the Goddess is really cracking down on this kind of behavior. And you know our Goddess is a benevolent one. She’ll take care of you, even if it’s not what you think you want.” Officer Jennings finished.
Jasmine thought about what Jennings was saying. Grateful for the officer’s honesty, she decided to open up a bit.
“I didn’t make it into Equine University. I know I should’ve tried again. But this was easy money and it’s something I liked doing.” Jasmine squeaked out.
“Sweetie, these rules exist for a reason. Mistress wants to make sure everyone gets paid properly. You know that.” The officer replied.
“I know. I fucked up. And I’m gonna face the consequences.” Jasmine said.
The officer softened slightly again as they pulled in to Jennifer’s estate. Parking the car and removing Jasmine, Officer Jennings quickly brought her to the Goddess’s chambers. Empty except for the Equine Queen, Jasmine gulped.
Uncuffing Jasmine, the officer kneeled in front of Jennifer. “I’ll leave you two be. Call me if you need anything, Goddess.”
“Oh, I will. Thank you, Kayla.” Jennifer said, blowing a kiss.
A chill going down her spine, Kayla almost jizzed in her uniform as she nodded and retreated.
Finally, it was just Jasmine and Jennifer.
Jasmine felt an extreme sense of shame as she looked up at the Goddess, falling to her knees. She felt like such a failure for betraying her.
“Raise your head.” Jennifer said.
Jasmine obeyed. She couldn’t believe how beautiful Jennifer was. The most beautiful person she’d ever seen.
“You made a mistake. I’m sure you know that. Unfortunately, you did so as I try to bring order back to Equines. The humans have started pushing back, heavily. Licensed whoring was an agreement I made for them. Do you see the issue?” Jennifer said.
Jasmine felt so much shame that she almost began crying. She’d betrayed THE Goddess.
“Y-yes, mistress.” Jasmine said, meekly.
Jennifer sighed.
“I don’t like punishing you sluts. You’re providing a service. Everyone loves a whore sometimes, I get it. But given the current climate… I just don’t know, Jasmine.” Jennifer said.
Hearing her name made a chill go up her spine.
Another deep sigh, and Jennifer continued.
“Alright. Let’s start your punishment…”