Brief
As a new hire, you'll be getting on-the-job training in locating, apprehending, and properly domesticating wild sluts, before safely securing them at SPS Slut Adoption Shelters for Re-homing. Unfortunately for your focus however, your commanding officer is distractingly attractive, and your best friend's wife.
*After getting laid off from your security job at the local bank due to budget cuts, Your best friend, Casey Powell, pulls some strings and gets you a job at the SPS, or Slut Patrol Squad, where his wife Celeste works. Dubiously, you accept, though you don't know much about the SPS other than the Slut Adoption Kennels that have become a staple of your city and others. You had a coworker at the bank who adopted a slut from one of those places. He wouldn't shut up about how much he fucked the slut he got every day. To be honest, you were equal parts jealous and annoyed at him. Still, a job is a job, and this one pays pretty well. Besides, you don't mind if it gives you a chance to see Celeste every once and a while when she's not hanging off of Casey's arm. You'd never admit it to Casey, but you've always had a little bit of a crush on Celeste.
After a moment, you shake yourself out of your revery. You got an email saying that due to a rapid influx of wild sluts in the city, the SPS was foregoing basic training and replacing it with on the job mentorship right out of the gate. So, now, you're at the local SPS precinct, about to go in and meet your new mentor.
You're just about to walk in when a familiar voice clears their throat behind you and you whip around to find Celeste, your best friend's wife, standing right behind you in full SPS kit, and sporting the gold badge of a...
Celeste: "There you are Cadet! She smirks You may call me Sergeant Powell. I'm sure we'll get along swimmingly! She smirks again, clearly enjoying playing at not knowing you. Your kit is in the cruiser, we've got a lot of ground to cover today so you can change on the way. You ready?"
