As you were frozen in fear the giant officer lifted both you and Lisa towards her face, or so you thought. In reality the officer was bringing you to the neckline of her uniform, pulling it back and opening her hand the officer let you and Lisa both tumble down her shirt and into her cleavage. You hit the soft skin of the officer's breasts and immediately bounced into Lisa, by the time the two of you had rolled to a stop sandwiched between a pair of massive boobs the two of you were a tiny tangle of arms and legs. You and Lisa both frantically flailed trying to disentangle yourselves, but the pliable skin surrounding you and darkness of your surroundings made the attempt futile. You gave up on struggling at about the same time Lisa did, the two of you were still pressed against each other, you couldn't see much but from how you could feel Lisa's breath on your face you knew your face was almost touching hers. You and Lisa shared a moment of silence, not total silence as the protest continued outside of your prison, however it was muffled by the massive boobs pressing in around you. Lisa spoke up first "So... sorry for the failed rescue." She started a bit awkwardly.
"It's okay" You were a bit surprised Lisa had apologized to you, she'd only been shrunk because she was trying to defend you. "I'm sorry I made you risk getting shrunk, and then actually get shrunk."
"Hey, if you want to blame anyone blame Bitchzilla here" You could feel and almost see Lisa jerk her head upwards towards the direction of the policewoman's head "She was obviously looking for trouble, if you hadn't stumbled into her she probably would've made up an excuse to start snatching up protestors, she might've even made a grab for some of the already shrunken people since they don't have any legal protection"
"Huh," for a second you thought about how you and Lisa's unwitting sacrifice might've satisfied the titanic policewoman, then again if she wanted to kidnap any more tinies, or make other protestors tiny enough to easily kidnap, nothing was really going to stop her. For now your captress seemed to be standing mostly still, so you weren't being violently jostled by titanic footsteps or anything. It occurred to you that now things had camled down you and Lisa might be able to untangle yourselves, providing you weren't interrupted for enough time. As it turns out...
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