In The Car

After 3 wins, anyone contributing to the Caption Contest on my Discord gets a story from me as reward, the length of which equals the number of words of their 3 winning contributions combined. The following chapters were written as reward for Psydonis' 3 stellar contributions to the this contest with a combined length of about 3500 words.

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Hitomi couldn't believe the ridiculous situation she found herself in. Strapped in the rear of the police car with her back forced into an exaggerated arch by the terrible balloon, she must have been quite a sight. While she was contemplating how to get out of this awful mess, the doors at the front opened and the two police officers squeezed inside. Their heads turned, and both stared at her two very exposed - and very tightly bound - womanly assets, the one on the driver's seat at her left, and his partner at her right. Hitomi just couldn't get used to how they treated her.

"This perpetrator looks like she finally came to her senses. How about the other one?"

"Hard to tell, but I think she'll be able to keep still until we're at the station. Let's get going, we have work to do!"

The engine roared to life and the car lunged forward.

The poor, bound actress was desperate to talk to an actual human, desperate to resolve this mindbogglingly stupid situation, but whenever she tried to raise her voice to as much as a whisper, one of the officers turned around and stared her breasts down. Not once did they make eye contact with her. She was at a loss of what to do. And then, they took a turn right into the wilderness.

The road was awful! And instead of driving like a sensible human being, the officer chased the car through every pothole and crashed through every bump he could find. Her tits went berserk! They flopped around and bounced so hard that Hitomi winced in pain. Never in her entire career had her boobs been subjected to a similar attack. And it just did … not … end. For miles and miles, her melons jumped, smacked against her tummy, the interior of the car, even against her face! It was a nightmare. Hitomi was moaning from the constant attack only interrupted by the clapping of her bouncing breasts and wished she could cradle her magnificent bosom and protect those sore bags of flesh somehow. But her arms were securely tied and she could do nothing but endure the terrible trip.

Suddenly, one of the officers turned around, eyes staring at her bouncing assets, and yelled, "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON WITH YOU TWO?! THINK YOU CAN RUN AWAY???"