Madison's eyes open and she sees an angel looking at her.

They're both on their sides, facing each other.

Amber looks embarrassed.

"I'm- I'm sorry for overreacting."

Madison thinks about the night before. Amber suffered being called a whore, and she's the one who's sorry?

The redheaded officer brings a hand up to stroke away a strand of golden hair from the porcelain face of her angel.

"You have nothing to be sorry for."

Amber's eyes sting. But, she doesn't cry.

They rest in bed, simply watching each other.

Madison, after a time, leans in and gently kisses Amber. Their eyes close in the warmth of their contact.

"I'll go make some breakfast," Madison says after they part.

Amber smiles ruefully, "Not scrambled eggs, I hope."

The senior officer smiles as she throws on some casual ware.

In the kitchen, Madison puts together some pancake batter and fries up some bacon.

Amber comes out in the over sized shirt and Madison can't help but appreciate the legs on the woman.

The blonde waits patiently until she is presented with a tasty meal.

"What do you want to do today?" Madison asks.

Amber is pensive for a moment, "Anything so long as we're together."

The superior officer smiles sweetly for the words.

As if waiting for that moment, her phone vibrates. A text message.

She recognizes the number and trembles as she reads the words.

"It's time to work, Madison. Bring the blonde, I know who she is. Bring your cop hats and shoes. You know the place."

Madison's mouth opens and closes a few times while Amber looks at her confused.

"What's wrong?"

The senior woman is at a loss for how to explain.

"We-" she hates herself. "We need to go somewhere."

The ice in her gut makes her lower lips tingle.

Amber smiles, "As long as I'm with you."

The words do nothing to soothe Madison's guilt. Her thoughts are to the humiliation of getting dozens of loads spent on her face and made to walk the streets.

She's confused about why they need to bring the hats from their uniforms. But, she knows it can't be good.

They finish eating and prepare to leave.

Madison thinks the blonde woman will question her on what the purpose of it all is. But, she follows Madison with the loyalty of a pet dog.

All the way, the redheaded officer feels her stomach tie up in knots.

Amber takes her hand and Madison feels herself calm, she's not alone.

The studio is as it had been in the past, unassuming.

The doors open and Madison sees the bed where she had been raped by men and fucked by women.

"Hello, officers."

For the first time, Amber trembles. She hadn't realized her cover had been blown.

The rookie looks to Madison for support. The redhead calmly takes her hand.

They may be exposed, but they're together.

In the company of the older man, a pair of men with many painting tools are present.

"What is this?" Madison manages to ask.

The men smiles warmly, "Your next performance. But, you need to take off your clothes first."

Madison breathes deeply and begins undressing. Amber trembles as, daintily, she disrobes.

Naked before the men, Madison tries to look unconcerned.

"What now?"

"Come here."

The older man places them at the stations with the painters.

In place, the artists begin to work their magic.

Each man, expertly, begins spraying blue paint on their breasts, crotches, and every other part save the face.

This is body painting.

Madison can't help but dread what is to come.

Amber looks to her friend for support and the redhead tries to smile for the woman.

It lasts for hours as shade and texture is applied to their naked frames.

Finally, one man finishes and then the other.

When Madison looks at Amber, she sees a police officer. And, Amber sees the same in Madison.

Despite herself, the blonde has trouble suppressing a nervous giggle.

For her part, Madison feels her pussy engorge with blood. She knows what follows.

"We can't drive you to our destination. So," he pauses. "Are you ready for a little stroll?"

Both women's faces are scarlet as they mechanically nod their heads.

Even for how terrifying this play is, Madison wants to be humiliated like this. And, she hates herself for it.

While Amber, wants to share the experience with her friend and mentor.

"Good," the older man smiles approvingly.

Shoes and hats come on and from a distance, the two women look the part of the police officers they actually are.

When they leave the studio the feel the warmth of the sun and the gentle caress of wind upon their delicate flesh.

A team of camera men capture the stroll from every angle.

For a while, there is no one to hide from. But, as the minutes pass, they start to encounter foot traffic.

Most people don't want anything to do with cops. But, some nod respectfully.

In these early moments, few take a second look.

Every time they do, Madison feels her pussy quiver.

She looks to Amanda, who keeps her eyes down.

Madison stops for a moment and takes Amber's hand.

"I'm right here."

A nervous smile claims the blonde's lips as she squeezes her supporter's hand.

"Thank you."

It would be wrong to say, Amber was unashamed. But, next to Madison, she feels that she could endure any hardship.

Their transit leads them to the local beach and Madison leads her partner out onto the sand.

They patrol the beach and see the avoidance in the eyes of many. But, others see through their disguise.

Hungry eyes try to decipher the pattern of the paint to see the hidden bounty.

Madison fears that someone will call the cops on them. But, fortunately, those in the know prefer to watch the display.

Eventually, they tire and they look to the mastermind of this show.

"Are we done here, yet?" Madison feels peeved by the whole game.

The older man shakes his head.

"Not quite."

The director signals to his men and two young men come forward.

"We found a couple of guise who wanted to have some fun with a pair of sluts, like you."

Madison fumes at his assessment of them.

Amber looks nervously to her rock in the storm. Ready to do anything. Become anything. If it meant being with Madison.

The red headed police officer submits to the dominance of men.

"Okay."

The older man smiles and pushes the two men forward.

The leering eyes of the men make Madison regret even more coming on this degrading walk.

Amber is pushed down to her knees while the man's trunks come off.

The blonde undercover officer looks to Madison with shame in her eyes as she slowly engulfs the member with her lips.

Madison's man gropes her pussy to discover it sopping wet.

He smirks, "You really are a slut."

Madison can do nothing but look away in embarrassment.

The man lines his cock with her tunnel. And, while they both stand, enters her.

The redhead wants to not enjoy the penetration. But, she unconsciously moans as her folds are opened.

Amber adds renewed effort to her cock sucking as she listens to her companion and the man's sex slap together.

"Nng..." the cock in Amber's mouth spasms, unloading rope upon rope onto her waiting tongue.

The sexy blonde knows what to do. She follows Madison's example and shows the man his deed.

He smirks as she closes her mouth to swallow.

Her shame in the act exciting her in ways she's only felt since working with Madison.

The man sets her down on her back. And, with his still hard cock begins to pound the angel's snatch.

Madison feels her man orgasm into her and he recovers by sticking his sticky penis into her mouth.

Both women are used until the men are spent.

They lay upon the sand, without energy from the climaxes they'd achieved.

Amber reaches out to her mentor and they roll onto their sides to look at each other.

The blonde woman smiles oddly, embarrassed yet thrilled.

Madison looks like a woman who'd forgotten her circumstances. She is at peace in the eyes of her fellow on the path of whoredom.

When they stand, it is evident what they had done.

Their bellies, crotches, and thighs are white and red, from use.

The whole cop costume is far more embarrassing with the exposure of their genitals.

Pictures continue to snap away and recordings have tracked their entire journey.

Not only is Madison a porn star. But, she's made Amber into one as well.

"Go," the older man draws their attention. "Wash up in the water."

The pair of women do as they are bid and the blues and blacks of the paint streak upon their skin.

It takes some time and is entirely recorded. But, they come away clean.

Bathing suits are offered and the pair of ladies finally have something to hid their delicate parts.

A car is provided to take them back to the studio.

"I told you, Rose."

Madison freezes. "What?"

"I told you, I'd make you a star."

"Here," he offers her a card. "Take a look."

Madison's lips make a line as she takes the card and finishes dressing.

Without another word, Madison takes Amber's hand and leaves.

The ride home is quiet, the senior officer's mind on the website the man had made for her humiliation.

At the apartment, the pair sit on the couch. Amber silently observing Madison as she stares vacantly at the card.

The silence carries for some time before Madison sighs.

She takes her laptop and sits back down.

With shaking fingers she inputs the web address.

When she hits enter a red background is filled with video and photographic evidence to her impropriety.

Firecrotch Rose. The name really sticks.

When she looks at the views on some of the videos the numbers are in the tens of thousands.

So many eyeballs have witnessed her degradation.

She finds the recording of her rape, one of the most viewed videos on the site.

She opens it and watches as she begs the older man to stop. But, the group rape plays out for a time.

Amber watches at her side. Madison hears a sniffling and looks to her partner.

Tears sting at the woman's eyes as she watches the violent fucking Madison received.

In the comments, many people call her a whore, saying it's all an act.

Few if any step up to defend her and Madison sinks into herself as she reads the vile comments.

Even the body paint game is already uploaded, Amber's debut in pornography.

This time, as they read the comments, Amber's jaw hangs open, trembling.

Her nickname is Angel in the description.

Madison closes the laptop and looks to the scared Amber.

Madison wants to change it all. To undue all that has been done to Amber. But, now, the angel has fallen.

"Are you okay?" Madison asks.

"I- I- Uh... What do we do? Can we get them to delete it?"

Madison smiles wryly at the woman's innocence.

"No."

Amber breathes deeply and dives into Madison's arms.

The redheaded beauty holds the blonde beauty and they both shed tears for what they've lost.

After some time Madison says, "Let's take a shower."

The paint and cum had washed away at the beach. But, Madison feels dirty.

The blonde collects herself and follows.

The water runs hot for them, but they have no mind to enjoy it.

Their butts sink to the shower floor and they share the water as it falls. Both lost to depression.

When the water turns cold, Madison turns off the water and they continue to sit.

After a time, Madison pulls Amber up and dries off the remainder of the water.

The redhead guides her friend to bed and they both get in.

Amber rolls away from her partner and Madison can't help but think the woman hates her.

Day passes into night into day.

Madison rises silently and prepares breakfast.

She waits, but Amber doesn't rise.

The guilt that Madison feels is beyond her ability to deal with. And so, when Candy comes to the door in the evening, Madison enthusiastically agrees to join her seasoned friend.

"That blonde girl not coming?"

Madison looks sadly to her bedroom, "No."

Candy isn't surprised, "This kind of work ain't for the feint of heart."

Madison wonders how, in two weeks, she's become so hard hearted.

On the streets, Madison forgets her worries as she sucks and fucks. It's humiliating, but that's what makes it so fun.

As the most recent man's load slides down her thigh, Madison can't help but feel something's missing, someone.

The night grows long and Candy gives up the game.

The ride home is as embarrassing as it always is.

She hesitates at her door before opening it.

What she finds is the beautiful woman seated on the couch.

"Amber..." Madison begins. But, the woman waves her hand.

"I'm alright, I just needed some time."

That makes Madison exceedingly happy.

But, Amber's face isn't smiling.

"I found something at the door."

The words make Madison's eyes shake. Her stalker.

"Pictures of you mostly. He left a note."

Madison reaches out to take the note.

With a deep breathe the police officer reads.

It's direct and to the point. She's to go streaking in the local park at midnight the following day.

The note makes no mention of Amber, thankfully.

The blonde looks to her friend sympathetically, knowing what she must do.

"I need a shower," Madison says as her nethers feel grimy.

Amber waits for her to get out and, while Madison walks out to get her clothes, she finds the naked blonde.

There is lust in Amber's eyes as she comes forward and takes Madison's hand.

The redhead lets herself be taken to the bed.

Amber lays her down and spreads Madison's legs.

Delicately, the young officer slides her tongue up and down Madison's blooming flower.

The ministrations continue softly.

It's a different sort of pleasure compared to the raw power of a cock.

Amber's tongue leaves a trail up to Madison's perky breasts. While the blonde leaves a hand to play with her vagina.

Biting and licking, she feels her partner rise.

Her lips find Madison's panting mouth and covers it with her own.

"Ah!" Madison moans as she is finger fucked.

Always caressing. Always kissing.

Madison grunts as she climaxes.

The fingers slow as they passionately kiss.

After a time, they merely look into each other's eyes.

"I love you."

The words settle over them.

They find slumber in each other's arms.

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