This choice: Greet the police officers • Go Back...Chapter #6Greet the police officers by: 12344   Amanda stopped in the middle of the road, glancing between the police barricade and the triage area. She stood with her legs planted on opposite sides of the road and tapped her chin, gently humming to herself. She was still a little hungry and the trailer park folk had a particularly rich flavor that she had enjoyed. On the other hand she hated being interrupted during her meals and if she left them alone the police were sure to bug her. Amanda accidentally made eye contact with one of the officers, a younger blond man whose eyes were stretched to the size of dinner plates. Stretching her lips tight and showing all her teeth to the police, she made her choice. She dusted herself off as best she could and wiped her gore-stained foot clean in the grass on the side of the road. Breathing deeply, she strode purposefully towards the blockade.
"Halt!" A voice called from far below. Amanda was only a step or two from the cars which were parked lengthwise across an intersection. Beyond them lay the town's main drag, mostly one or two story buildings that looked somewhat old but well-maintained. Paying the little men below her no mind she took another step. As her foot landed she watched them stagger.
"Halt or we will fire at you," The cop announced again, his voice not wavering over the cruiser's loudspeaker. Amanda figured they knew how futile this would be but that they had to go through the motions. She understood that they had to at least try, and didn't take it personally. The colossal woman took another step, placing her on the other side of the cars.
"Goddammit I said stop!" Amanda smiled and froze mid-step. There was a moment of silence. She could make out some hurried talk between confused people below and behind her. "Okay now-" Amanda began to topple backwards. She rocketed downwards, a several dozen ton meteor streaking down on the hapless authorities. She landed top of the patrol cars' hoods, flattening the front halves with a satisfying crunch. She crossed her legs and looked down at her sides. She hadn't caught any of the cops under her butt, although one had taken a dive at the last second and avoided her by inches. The rest had been knocked to the ground by the impact. She snatched them up as they tried to struggle to their feet and deposited them between her legs.
"Hi guys!" She beamed down at them. They still wavered on their feet a bit but managed to stay upright. One unholstered his gun and fired three shots all hitting the underside of her breasts. Amanda plucked him up and tilted to the right. She tossed him beneath her left cheek and slowly came down. He screamed as her soft skin pressed down on him. Amanda gradually applied more force, making the noise coming from beneath her even more shrill until finally he was squeezed too tightly to breathe. After a second of silence she put the rest of her weight on him and popped the man like a grape. A small jet of gore sprayed from under her, painting the road next to the four surviving officers.
"Sorry about that, but I really don't appreciate being shot at," she said, staring at each man below her in turn. They looked up at her colossal face, partially hidden behind two mountainous breasts. "You can't hurt me with what you're packing, but it does get a little annoying. I guess I should have led off with that. Oh well, you learned this way too." Amanda tossed her hair over her shoulder. The street beyond them was deserted but she could see curtains in windows moving. The town seemed very much deserted. "Where is everyone?" She asked. None of the men answered. She leaned in closer and tried to make eye contact with one of them. "Seriously, no one?" Spotting her blond friend from earlier she grabbed him under the arms and lifted him to eye level. He beat against her finger a few times but gave it up as useless after two or three hits. "Come on blondie, what's up? Where's the party?" He squirmed a bit but said nothing. She watched him try to avoid looking down at her breasts, his mouth working like a fish out of water. She felt the warm spot on her bottom where she'd crushed his comrade and felt her nipples start to harden. Blondie's attempts to stay focused on the giant face before him wavered. Amanda sighed and tried again, smiling warmly at the little person. "No need to be so shy, I don't bite! A town like this should have a whole lotta folks up and about this time of day. No way everyone ran off last night." Her victim still refused to talk, instead starting to claw at her fingers. Amanda squeezed tighter and forced a gasp out of him. He stopped struggling.
Amanda reached down and grabbed another cop. He started wailing the instant her fingers brushed against him and fought her all the way up. Looking at her blonde cop, she spoke. "I've got such nice tits, don't you think?" He lost control for a minute and looked down at the two fleshy mounds. Amanda giggled and put him face to face with a nipple. Placing her thumb on the back of his head she forced him against herself. She pressed the small man against her areola and rubbed him in a circle a few times. Then she pulled him back, watching him gasp for air. "Now watch," she instructed. She pressed her elbows against the sides of her boobs and dropped the other officer into her cleavage. He almost completely disappeared between them, but Amanda fished him out and left about a third of him exposed. "Are you watching blondie?" Amanda asked, all trace of warmth gone. She squeezed her breasts and her captive started howling. "He lives if you talk."
"Say something Burt! Please!" The officer in her cleavage called. Amanda pushed him all the way down, completely burying him. She looked at Burt with a raised eyebrow but the young man was speechless. His mouth worked but nothing came out. She grunted. "Useless." She finished the man between her breasts with a gentle squeeze and let his mangled body fall into her lap. The other two looked shocked for a moment. Then Amanda shifted herself forward and crushed them almost before they knew what was happening. Looking at Burt, Amanda smiled again.
"Sorry, Burt. I've decided I do bite." Amanda tossed the man into her open mouth. She felt him claw his way to the front her mouth.
"Don't!" He finally managed to scream. She laughed and sealed her lips, chewed Burt up and swallowed.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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