Mirror, Mirror in the worlds (a Toons in Freefall story)

I want to thank Jackrabbit for letting me use the concepts and some characters from his Toons in Freefall stories in a story of my own.

Chapter 1

Judges in Heat

Barbara Hershey, street judge of Mega City One, stepped out of the shower drying herself with a towel. Her next shift started in one and a half hours, so better that she ate a bit before going to back to duty. On her last shift she had just seen more cases judged than in the last week put together. Dredd was out the city, having been sentenced to a life sentence, and somehow the news had spread out and emboldened the more turbulent elements of Mega City population.

Suddenly the doorbell rang. Wondering who could be she caught her Lawgiver and aiming to the door in a way that would keep her covered, she opened it. A young blonde in a judge uniform was in the doorstep looking at the Lawgiver with a bemused expression. Hershey recognized her immediately.

“Sorry, Anderson I had forgotten that I had invited you.”

Casandra Anderson, a rookie judge of the Psi Division, smiled and said.

“Don’t worry, Barbara, I understand, it’s a madhouse out there. Somebody took out Judges Stilton and Franks with heavy weapons just as my shift was ending.”

“Who did that?” said Barabara, inviting the Psi-Judge to enter.

“No idea. The entire Psi division looked through the area and we didn’t found psichic traces of anything.” Answered Anderson while she entered and the door closed behind her.

“God.” Said Hershey.

“Yeah, but please, I don’t want to talk about the job just now.” Said Anderson running a finger along Hershey’s spine, a movement that made goosebumps appear on the skin of the older judge. “You liked that.”

Hershey smiled, let the towel fall to the ground and lied down in her bed, presenting her magnificent backside to the telepath, who like wise removed her own uniform and started to caress the Hershey’s back straddling herself over the other judge body. The caresses soon became an massage that felt relaxing and very sensual at the same time. Hershey’s never though that she could become so wet from a massage, but she was.

“Turn your face to me.” Said Anderson, and Hershey obeyed. Anderson coninued to massage her in the beginning, but she soon started to grope her magnificent breasts, way bigger than they had been a few weeks before. While she kept one hand in the breast, she let the other ran slowly down the abdomen, working her way toward Hershey’s honey pot. Hershey, not wanting to be selfish, started to caress Anderson’s thigh, and soon was fingering the psichic’s pussy.

“Hmmmm...” said Hershey as Anderson lightly touched her clit and circled her pussy with her long and slim fingers.

Anderson knelt beside the bed and started to suck one of Hershey’s very stiff nipples, without letting go the other breast and her pussy. Hershey changed her objective to the now more easily reachable breasts,