"Wonderful!" Andrea says with a smile, licking her lips hungrily.

Reaching down to her belt, the busty officer grabs a spray can of some sorts that resembles mace. Before you can ask what it is, she starts spraying the stuff onto your clothes. On contact, the spray starts dissolving your clothes, melting off of you until you are left completely naked on the side of the road; forced to use your hands to try to hide your crotch. A pair of girls in a convertible who happen to be driving by slow down and let out some catcalls and lewd comments before laughing and driving off.

"Hey! What did you do that for?" you ask her in an annoyed tone. Those clothes weren't expensive, but they still cost money; not to mention that you are now completely naked.

"You said you wanted me to give you a ride, so I am. There isn't enough room on my bike though, so you'll have to ride in my belly." she says while giving her tummy a rub.

What she says doesn't really make sense to you. If she can get on her bike with you bulging out her belly, then there should certainly be enough room on her bike for you outside of her. She's eying you over like a piece of meat, and you aren't even sure she'd actually let you out. You're already regretting you agreed to this, you should have just asked her to call for a tow.

"You know what, I've changed my mind. How about you just call a tow truck and I'll wait in my car." you tell her, as she takes a step towards you.

"It's too late for that. Now I have to arrest you for public nudity. I'm taking you down to the precinct for processing." she tells you as she takes another step forward, licking her lips again.

You have a very bad feeling about this, especially how she said processing. You start to turn around to run, but she grabs you by the arms and stretches her mouth impossibly wide. Lifting you up as if you were as light as a pillow, she shoves you face first into her gaping maw, coating you in her saliva. She wastes no time in swallowing you, pushing your head down her throat as she greedily slurps you up. It all happens so fast, her walls peristaltically pulling you downward, your face and body getting coated in her mucus in saliva. When she reaches your hips, she tilts her head back and gives your ass a hard shove, forcing it down her craw before sucking up your legs like noodles.

As you are forced to curl up inside her tight belly, you feel her hand rubbing over the bulge you make in her gut. Then she lets out a large belch, and it gets even tighter inside of her. You can barely even squirm, much less thrash around and put up a fight. It looks like your only chance is that she plans to let you out safely at the station; otherwise you're shit out of luck; and quite literally shit. Your world shakes as she begins walking, jostling you around in her gut as it bounces around beneath her uniform, which has stretched to accommodate her large belly.

"Mmmm... you have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be drowned out by the sounds of my belly. You have a right to an attorney. They're delicious too!" she chuckles, climbing onto her motorcycle and driving off with you in tow.