Orcas World 2 - story 2 - Interrogation
by DEA
being arrogant during interrogation can be paid for dearly sometimes…


WARNING: This story is not suitable for minors. It contains
violence, blood and gore and, of course, sex. If any of this offends
you, do not read any further. Well, you have been warned.

Intro (If you already read the intro in the previous story, you don’t
need to read it again. The intro is the same.)

The mutagenic viruses were used in a local war in a far distant
dimension of the universe, similar to ours. These viruses should
have caused the death of the enemy army as well as the civilians.
There was, however, an unintended consequence: the next
generations split into so called ‘Humans’, who physically grew until
age of 15 to the size of normally grown people as we know them
here. At about 20 they began, according to their individual genetic
dispositions, to shrink until they were about 3’’ tall at the age of 40.

The other group was called ‘Orcas’ - women whose height as well
as muscularity rapidly grew between 11 – 12 years of age. These
beings were over 6'7" tall and an unbelievable bulk of steel-hard
muscles gave them a respectable weight of over 600 pounds. If we
take into account their about 50 times higher efficiency and density
of muscle fibers, we can speak about practical invulnerability and
independence of the surrounding world. The other very typical
thing for orcas was their unusual beauty and the perfection of their
bodies.

After this amazing physical development which usually completely
stopped at the age of 11- 14, the psychic attributes were initiated.
The IQ rating over 180, computer-like memory, great ability to learn
and body movement coordination were the common for every orca
as well as extraordinary intuition. These things enabled orcas to
learn things like telepathy, mind control or astral projection. By
special training orcas could even totally control their bodies –
autonomic processes, diseases or body temperature. The highest
ranked skill was the control of body metamorphosis – they could
change whatever they want – body colors, shapes, sizes even sex,
within a few seconds.

Despite the fact there were only 5% of orcas in the whole
population and the legal system guaranteeing equal rights to
everybody hasn’t change since the end of the war, existence of the
“humans“ became fully dependent on their turns of mind and
moods…

(If you don‘t like what you‘ve read you don't need to continue. It‘s
based on it.)

Story 2 - Interrogation

“Put all the money here!” one of the masked men shouted. The
frightened shop assistant quickly opened the pot and began to load
the money into the prepared bag. It was like a bad nightmare. It
was late evening and he had just wanted to close. Now he could
only swear: damn, why haven’t I done that! ….

“What about having something to eat?” proposed Vera.

“OK, there is a bistro there,” replied Mia, her patrol colleague. The
police car slowly made its way towards the shop shining into
darkness. ….

“Damn, Jimmy! The cops are here! We must go!” one of the
robbers shouted.

“Shit, these are the orcas! We’re lost! Hurry!” panicked the other
and both immediately ran to the back exit. The car stopped in front
of the shop. Vera went off and entered the shop.

The shop assistant ran to her, “Help! Help, they’ve robbed me!”

The back door slammed. Vera realized what had happened and
dashed there. She squeezed through a full to overflowing stock
room and only saw that both of them had vanished behind the
corner.

‘Humans,’ she swore and began to follow them. The robbers
reached a niche between two blocks of houses. It was so narrow
that they could hardly fit in and when Vera ran there, it was more
than clear that the quarter ton orca didn't have a chance of fitting.

“Freeze! Freeze or I’ll shoot!” she shouted at the escaping robbers.

“Go to hell you fat bitch!” one of them replied and both continued in
the rapid scud.

Vera swallowed, lowered her gun in surprise for a while and when
she raised it again, they were already away in the narrow streets of
the old downtown. ‘I’ll get them anyway!’ swore Vera angrily and
slowly returned to the car.

“What’s happened?” Mia asked Vera.

“A robbery… but, they’re already in hell,” frustrated Vera replied
and got in the car, “let’s go!” Surprised Mia started the car and they
left the shop without any food, completely ignoring the frightened
shopkeeper. ….

About an hour later…

“Stop Mia, stop! That’s him! That’s one of the robbers!” shouted
Vera and jumped out of the braking car. The robber hadn’t much
time to react. Before he realized what was happening, merciful
darkness covered him.  Vera unclenched her huge fist with a
victorious smile. “You are under arrest,“ she said to the
unconscious form lying on the pavement. “Mia, tell IT ITS rights!”
…..

Interrogation

“What‘s your name?” Already quite calm, Vera started the
interrogation. Silence. “What Is Your Name?“ she asked more
vehemently. Silence again. “OK. According to your driver’s license
you are Ron Malick.” continued Vera. “You know, we’re now
especially interested in catching the other man, your accomplice.
You certainly don’t want to let such a dangerous criminal be free.”

“Fuck yourself, bitch!” he replied, “I want a lawyer and a doctor,
too! I will complain about  police brutality!” and tried to put his
broken collar bone into a less painful position but the shackles
didn’t allow him much room.

“One soft punch,” smiled Vera at her mighty fist, as big as the
robber’s head.

“You can’t hold me here, you, you… monsters.”

“I need his name and address,” insisted Vera.

“Lick your ass!”

“Speak politely!”

“Ha, ha,” laughed the robber, “do I piss you off, bitch?! Cow! Dyke!
I won’t tell you a shit!”

Vera angrily got up but before she could do anything the phone on
the table rang.
“Hello?”
– “Vera? Is that you?”
– “Yea.”
– “It’s Mia. We’ve got him. I mean the second robber.”
– “Yea? Super, bring him here.”
– “Well, there’s a small problem with it. We don’t need to anymore.
He’s dead.”
– “Dead?”
– “Yea, dead. He was making problems during the arrest. I had to
use power. These humans can’t stand anything. I wanted to put on
shackles and squeezed him a little bit too much… It only crackled.”
– “What? What crackled?”
– “The backbone… see, I crammed him into a can.  Why fill out all
that paperwork? You do the same with yours now, so the problems
don't escalate. At least, he’s only a man.”
– “With pleasure,” answered Vera and hung up.

“So, you don’t want to speak?” she asked the robber again.

“Hell no!”

“Than I have to use a little bit stronger methods.” replied Vera
calmly.

“Try it! You touch me and you are a goner!”

“Really?” smiled Vera, got up and began pulling out her blouse
from her trousers -- “The new Antiterrorist Law fully allows me to.” -
- and slowly started to unbutton it.

The robber grew quiet and fascinately watched how she was
revealing her goddess-like body. He realized that she could have
beaten him to pulp without any effort. He had heard that these
orcas were nuts sometimes and that there had been people who
had never come back from their interrogations. ‘But it can’t be true,
she is a cop at least, the bitch only wants to frighten me,’ he told
himself. “But I’m not a terrorist!” he shouted finally.

“Really? It’s hard to find out when you don’t want to speak.”

Vera’s blouse fell down and she stood half-naked. Despite the fact
Ron hated and simultaneously was afraid of orcas, he couldn’t
resist the increase of his arousal staring at her magnificent body.
Vera was over seven feet tall and tiny, 5’ Ron looked like a preteen
child against her. “What… what do you want?”

Vera pleasantly watched her huge muscular tits, the size of beach
balls, with pleasure and calmly continued. “Are you going to
speak?”

“Go to hell! You’ll touch me and you’ll see, you horny bitch!”

“Really? I’m interested.” smiled Vera ironically and began to stroke
her oversized nipples. Then she drew a deep breath and
approached Ron. He jumped up and dashed back to the wall.
There was no going further.

Vera came close to him and his whole view was filled with tits of
inhuman size. She firmly clasped his little head with her huge paw
from behind until it crackled in it. Ron screamed and tried to cast
loose from her steely grip but even with both hands he wasn’t able
to clasp her vast forearm.

Enjoying his helplessness, Vera slowly and without any effort
brought his little head to her right massive teat, which was several
times bigger than his head. She tenderly began to rub it with his
face.

Her hot, smooth skin, her scent and softness of her breasts
strongly contrasted with the hardness of the steel-like muscles and
the crushing pressure in his head. Ron desperately tried avoiding
the humiliating contact with her gigantic tit, but had no chance at
all. Nevertheless he surprisingly felt how all the violence and
humiliation made him aroused and how his cock was getting stiff.
After a while of ‘caressing’, Vera pulled his head back from the tit.

“Will you speak?” she asked.

Ron, red with shame, was catching his breath for a moment at first
and then replied, “You are already dead, bitch! Let me go!”

“Naughty, naughty..,” smiled Vera and several times slowly
slapped his head against her huge tit. “Name, address,” she kept
asking and beating him.

“Shit!”

The frequency and power of the beating were rising, but the teat
was still relatively soft. Vera was systematically folding back his
head to beat each part of it. After a while, he felt his nose and
cheeks began to swell and bruisen. His shackled hands helplessly
‘caressed’ all accessible parts of her gigantic body to free him, but
it only caused her a pleasant massage.

“Do you like? I do,” laughed Vera and let him breathe in.

“Fuck you!” “Oh boy, so small and so naughty…,” she smiled and
continued in her entertainment. Her inhuman tits slowly began to
get swollen and harden. She played with him for about five minutes
without feeling any effort. On the other hand, Ron almost didn’t feel
his bruised face at all and the pain from the steely grip became
unbearable. “Will you speak?”

“Die!”

“Will you die?! Yea, of course. You haven’t realized it yet?” laughed
Vera. “Well, in fact I need your friend’s name only for the coroner.”
Her breasts hardened into heavy leather punching bags and she
leisurely began to destroy his face once for all. A few hard hits,
accompanied by sharp pain, crushed his nose and with each hit his
blood was spraying her awesome bust. The impacts were stronger
and stronger and Ron had no power to resist them any more. His
hands were helplessly embracing her mighty 35" biceps, gigantic
teats and boulders of stomach muscles… his face was getting
badly bruised, he was becoming dizzy and felt his mind sinking into
unconsciousness.

“I’ll speak!”

“What? I can’t hear you!” grinned Vera and rammed him onto the
huge teat.

Ron ground out, “I will speak!”

“What? I can’t hear you at all.” she continued in taunting him.

“Please, I will speak,” wheezed Ron with the last of his will, muffled
by the oversized nipple.

“Speak?! There was ENOUGH speaking!” she replied brutally and
fully tensed her huge muscles. The monstrous tits immediately
expanded into inhuman size and changed into steel. Together with
them the gigantic nipples erected into their full two inches length.
Ron opened his eyes wide in horror and realized that’s the end.

The blows weren’t too strong, because one would have been
enough to mash his brain over her deadly bust and Vera still
wanted to enjoy it. However they were strong enough that the
steel-hard nipple bore into his head and effortlessly broke half of
his teeth with the first blow. Vera was maneuvering his head at
each hit and his face was quickly becoming a gory mess. The half-
cock sized nipple was playfully tearing his face, breaking his jaw.
Her inhumanly huge die-cast tit crushed everything that was left.
Each blow was followed by a smacking sound and Vera felt in her
vast tit very pleasant tingling and heat, which was spreading
through the whole of her titanic body.

She put her other hand under her panties and started to rub her
hot womanhood. The gigantic cunt began to harden immediately.
“Aaaaa… that’s it,” and licked the wet fingers, “wanna taste too?”
she asked him and in a frenzy began to caress his crippled head
with litres of her juices. “Do you like it?” she asked in low, trembling
voice, unzipping his jeans and gripping his rock-hard erect cock
and testicles in her large palm. “Let me help you,” she said sexily
and slowly mashed them into a pulp.

Ron screamed, his legs buckled and he remained standing only
because of her strong grip. This feeling of superiority made her
really hot. “Screaming won’t help,” she giggled and brought her
huge nipple near to his bleary eye. He didn’t need much time to
guess her intent and his pathetic impotent defense made her more
and more aroused. She slowly pushed his eye deep into his
tortured head until she felt it explode. Then she did the same with
the other eye.

After a few mighty hits there was there only a hole full of a gory
pulp mixed with the rest of the teeth and bone splinters instead of
his face. Ron was choking with his own blood, his mind was going
numb, his hands inertly fell down and he was limply standing only
because of her brutal strength.

Vera was aware of the proximity of his end as well as her coming
orgasm. She stopped killing him and concentrated on the quickly
growing delight between her mighty thighs. Then it hit.
“Ooooo..aaaaahh… my god..!” she moaned.

After a while she realized what she was holding in her hand and
she bore his forehead with the oversized nipple at her last merciful
hit. The huge teat then completely crushed the rest of the skull and
his brain ran free through numerous holes and dripped on the floor.

Vera stopped to feel her absolute power. Then she smiled, eased
her grip, and let the worthless corpse fall limply into the puddle of
his own blood on the floor.

End of story 2

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