Dirty downer

"Well well well. Looks like we got ourselves a downer 'ere."

Arthur had been caught. Walking through Hamylin was a breeze if you were on joy, and he was until he realized he was low and couldn't make it too the joy booth on time. He shook as withdrawal took over his body. "Bother" he thought. He felt awful, hungry, thirsty and even worse, everyone around him could tell something was wrong. He felt eyes all over him, watching. He walked quickly down the street trying to make it to the park without getting noticed. He heard people asking him if he was ok. He kept walking knowing if he stopped to talk to them they would know something was up. He sped past a Bobby. He heard him ask if everything was alright. Arthur wrapped his Arms around himself and walked as fast as he could without running. He put his head down and watched his feet as to not make eye contact with any wellies. "You're almost there, almost there..." He jumped when he felt himself bump into someone. Arthur slowly looked up to see the face of a smiling Bobby.

"Augh no no you don't understand! I was trying to-" Arthur's attempts at pleading with the Bobby were stopped by a gloved hand covering his mouth. The Bobby grabbed him and dragged him into the Bobby station. The Bobby threw Arthur onto the ground. He hit the pavement with a thud. "L-listen!" Arthur's voice was scratchy from the joy withdrawal. "I was heading over to the joy booth! Believe me constable you s-saw me today right?" Arthur prayed that he remembered today even with joy. "Shut it downer" he felt a sharp whack on his back from a baton. Pain shot through his back. There was a Bobby behind him! Shit there's more! The bobbies chuckled around him. It sounded like more than two... Arthur slowly lifted his head up. His vision came to him slowly. He looked around. He counted around him four bobbies. "Dear god I'm done for. This is how I'm going to die. Beaten to death by Bobby batons!" Arthur didn't dare try and get up. "Get 'im on the table." Two of the bobbies picked him up and dropped him on the table. Arthur pulled himself up to a sitting position. All four of the bobbies were around the table. No escape. "L-listen constables. H-how about I just take some joy here and we can all be on our way!" Arthur forced an awkward and scared smile. The bobbies all look at each other and smirk. "How about this? We'll keep you're little downer fit a secret, if you'll keep our secret." Arthur froze. What are they talking about? "Y-your secret?" The bobbies all chuckle at each other darkly. One of them pulls out a bottle of joy from his pocket and hands it to the Bobby that dragged him in here. "Open up" Arthur shakes and slowly opens his mouth. The Bobby slips the pill into his mouth. His gloved hands brush against his tongue. "Swallow" the Bobby said looking him in the eyes. Arthur paused. "Does he mean with his fingers still in my mouth? Oh god, what have I gotten myself into?" Arthur closed his eyes and swallowed. The second the joy slipped down his throat the effects kicked in. The situation he was in still was scary but it didn't feel as bad. "Good boy" Arthur felt a surge of happiness from the praise. "No! What the hell Arthur! Fight it!" He didn't want to admit it, but joy was making this experience enjoyable. "There you go. Isn't that better?" Arthur looked up at them silently. Slowly he nodded his head. He then felt a baton whap him on the back. "Augh!" Arthur let out a pained sound. "Oh so 'e can talk!" A Bobby laughed behind him. The first Bobby pulled his face up to look him in the eyes. "I said. Feeling. Better?" Arthur fought back the urge to spit in his face. "B-better" Arthur gave a pained smile. The Bobby holding his face smacked him across the cheek. "That's better sir, to you downer. Or 'ave you forgotten your manners?" The bobbies looked at each other and chuckled. "Y-yes sir" Arthur choked out. Th Bobby pulled out another joy pill. "Here. Pop this. It'll make both of our jobs so much easier" Arthur did as he was told. He opened his mouth and the Bobby slipped the joy pill with his two fingers onto Arthur's tongue. Arthur swallowed the joy pill and felt the effects double. Colors became brighter, and he knew he was supposed to be upset but he didn't know why. These were constables! He had done something wrong and they were being so nice about it. They could have killed him, left him beaten to death on the street. But they were all with him here, giving him joy, and teaching him a lesson. Arthur looked up at the Bobby. He looked a lot less scary now. Still intimidating...but in a different way. Arthur couldn't put his finger on it, his mind was too foggy. The Bobby noticed this. "Isn't that even better?" Arthur nodded and realized he hadn't said anything. "Yes sir" the Bobby chuckled darkly. "Good." He moved as close to table as he could and pulled Arthur to the edge. Arthur didn't exactly know what was happening but he was enjoying it nonetheless. The Bobby leaned in close and put his head in the crook of Arthur's neck. Arthur hummed happily. The Bobby slid his hand in between Arthur's legs. "Hehehe...what do we 'ave 'ere?" Arthur gasped at the slight touch. He looked down and saw the bulge in his pants. When did that get there? The Bobby ran his thumb over the front of Arthur's pants. Arthur sighed and wrapped his arm around the Bobby. The Bobby slipped his gloved hand into Arthur's pants. Arthur gasped as the Bobby wrapped his hand around his cock. Arthur grabbed the bobbies uniform and whimpered. The Bobby behind him grabs his shoulders and pulls him onto his back. Arthur looks up at the person who pulled him down and sees the bobbies cock inches from his face. "You know what to do don't you? Be a good boy and suck me off" the bobbie smirks. Arthur slowly opens his mouth and the Bobby slides his cock in.  Arthur slowly licks up the bobbies shaft, trying his best to focus with the other Bobby jerking him off. The two other bobbies began to strip him of his suit. After he was stripped naked, Arthur was lifted up and a bobbies slipped underneath him. He heard the sound of a lid clicking open. The third Bobby straddled his stomach, rubbing his cock against Arthur's chest. Arthur was already a moaning mess, but he got even louder when he felt the one of the bobbies cocks slide into him. Arthur gasped loudly. It was slick. He realized that sound he heard was a bottle of lube. The Bobby underneath him didn't wait for Arthur to adjust. The feeling would normally be painful but being on joy made it amazing. Arthur was almost screaming at this point, pleading for more, the sounds sending vibrations down the second bobbies shaft.  The Bobby that was jerking him off climbed on top of Arthur. Arthur didn't notice he was moving until he slid on to his cock. Arthur moaned around the bobbies cock down his throat. "Shit guys" the Bobby on Arthur's chest moaned. "I'm close mates" the bobbies all chimed in agreement. "Let's Finish this downer off" the Bobbie bouncing on top of Arthur's cock moaned out. The Bobbie Arthur was sucking of bucked his hips into Arthur's mouth. Tears formed at Arthur's eyes. The Bobby behind him slammed into him as fast as he could. The Bobby in his mouth came down his throat. Arthur swallowed what he could as he was moaning. Cum dripped out of his mouth as he screamed. The Bobby underneath him came filling him up. That brought Arthur over the edge screaming incoherently. The two bobbies on top of him came around the same time. They slowly climbed off of him and cleaned them selves of with Arthur's suit. "See you around downer" the last Bobby chuckled as he walked out of the station, leaving Arthur breathless and a mess on a table in the constables station.