Resisting Arrest (Patreon)

"Get your fucking hands off me, pig!" I spat, writhing desperately to get out of the police officer's grip. He'd busted my ass trying to steal some booze from a store and chased me down into an alleyway where I was met by a dead end. I knew that there was only one possible way that things could go but I wasn't willing to go down without a fight. My father had instilled a long-lasting hatred of cops in me and that was difficult to shake, especially considering my father had passed away while incarcerated just a few years back.

I was by no means a small guy but I was overpowered embarrassingly quickly by the officer who had hunted me down. He pinned me against the wall and forced my arms behind me so he could cuff me, all while I struggled against his surprisingly strong grip. "Resisting arrest isn't going to help your case at all, bub," the officer warned. I stamped on his foot in response, prompting a curse to escape from the other man's lips. "You little shit! If that's how you're gonna be..."

With a tug he pulled me back and then pushed me right forward, causing my head to collide with the wall and sending me crashing to the ground with the world spinning around me. Even in my dazed state I could see the officer stripping out of his shirt and exposing his muscular chest. I attempted to formulate words to curse him out by my lips wouldn't respond, leaving those words trapped on the tip of my tongue. I began to panic as I realized that I couldn't actually feel my body at all and the officer seemed to be growing larger and larger. No, everything was getting bigger - I was shrinking!

After desperately attempting to move to no avail, I dropped fully to the ground and was promptly plucked from the floor by the officer. "I'll keep this incident between us," he promised before pulling me around his body and inserting his arms through me. As he began to button me up around the front of his chest I discovered in shock that I had replaced his uniform shirt - badge, pins and all! No matter how hard I tried to resist I could feel my mind slipping and human identity fading away entirely, leaving me to believe that I was nothing more than a police officer's well-worn uniform shirt.

Of course I didn't remain that way forever and was able to give the pig a nasty surprise in retaliation, but that's a story for another time...