"Amy?" Rosa asked, looking at the now empty pantsuit. Sparing a glance at the shattered canister, Rosa saw the spores leaking out on the ground, losing their bioluminescence the moment they touched the concrete.
Deciding it was safe to stand, Rosa leaned over Amy's outfit. "Dispatch this is 3118. Reporting..." Rosa trailed off when she saw a lump under Amy's shirt.
"Say again 3118." Dispatch asked as Rosa reached in and grabbed the small object. "3118?"
"Yeah I'm gonna call you back."
"Well that's not really how this is supposed to-"
And that was all the dispatcher got out before Rosa shut off her radio, eyes as wide as they would go as she stared at the inch-tall figure in her hand, lowering her face down to her palm.
"Rosa?" Amy asked, stumbling back. "What? How... how did you get so big?"
"I didn't." Rosa said, blunt as ever. "Check your outfit."
Amy looked down and yelped, hands desperately trying to cover her privates. "How did this happen?" She panicked, looking up at Rosa.
"Well you ran into a field of unknown spores so that's a pretty good guess." Rosa said, suddenly turning around to the hastily assembled table. While a simple motion to her, Amy felt as though the ground was being ripped out from under her, stumbling back on the uneven fleshy surface.
Her small form flipping over, Amy just managed to grab Rosa's middle finger before she fell through the cracks. "Whatcha doing there Amy?" Rosa smirked as she flexed her fingers, "Having fun living on the edge?"
"ROSA!" Amy cried.
With a smirk and no effort whatsoever, Rosa closed her hand, flipping her tiny friend back onto her palm. "Alright calm down." Rosa said, calm as ever. "These spores don't last forever. They shrink organic matter down for about a month or so. Guess that's why we couldn't find any of the contraband."
But Rosa's logic did not have the desired effect. "A MONTH?!" Amy screamed. "No, no, no, no, no. I cannot be like this for a month. How am I supposed to advance in the NYPD? I have a very strict career path and it does not take into account being shrunk!"
"Alright. Please calm down." Rosa said.
"I WILL NOT CALM DOWN!" Amy screamed as her ranting continued. Far too used to this, Rosa was ready to ignore Amy and probably call the dispatcher back before she noticed her tiny friend had turned back to Rosa, still lost in her ranting. And her little butt was shaking quite a bit as Amy had her latest melt down.
"Never seen it exposed before." Rosa thought as she bit her lip. "It's a really great ass." An idea came to Rosa as a sly smirk broke out on her face. "And mine isn't so bad either."
Before Amy could react, Rosa's fist closed around her, trapping her in a vice-like grip. "Rosa?" She asked, arms pinned to her side.
"Look Ames, I'll take care of you as long as you're like this. But I really need you to calm down and until you can, I'm gonna have to put you away." Rosa ended it there before she began moving her right arm, causing Amy to feel like she was at the centre of a hurricane.
When the world stopped moving, Amy felt ice grip her heart as Rosa's left hand forced a tiny gap between her skintight black jeans (and a pair of shockingly bright pink panties) and her bronze skin. Looking straight down, Amy gulped as she saw Rosa's massive rear cheeks.
"Rosa you can't-" Oh but Rosa could and she did, dropping Amy in without any ceremony as she closed her pants.
Amy could not believe the turn this day had taken. Or frankly how massive Rosa's butt seemed compared to her whole body (especially considering Amy normally had the bigger butt of the two).
Still her thoughts were broken as she slammed into her partner's right cheek before sliding off onto the pink panties. And it certainly wasn't a pleasant experience. It was like a reverse sea mollusk. Rosa's derriere had a soft outside but being pressed up against it at such a small size, Amy felt all of Rosa's muscles like a massive diamond.
"Alright Ames, you calm down. You get out." Rosa's voice echoed before she pulled up her jeans. Amy felt her world shake again as she saw Rosa's school bus sized buttcrack approach.
"No Rosa! Don't you-" Amy screamed as she was up against the crack. "ROSA!" She screamed, futilely lashing out at the cheeks which absorbed her puny blows without so much as a scratch.
Rosa smirked as she casually collected the evidence and Amy's outfit. This was quite a nice message. Maybe she should find a way to keep Amy at this size. Or she could offer this situation to Doug Judy as a plea bargain.
Impishly, she casually placed a hand on her rear, forcing Amy deeper in. "Focus on the left cheek Amy. That's where I keep most of my stress." She said as she walked to the car, her gargantuan cheeks grinding up against Amy as she moved.
Now virtually buried in her Sleuth Sister's rear, Amy was about to bring out her teeth before she took a calming breath. Rosa had always kept her word. If she just calmed down, she could hopefully be sitting on Rosa's shoulder instead.
It was, even in spite of two fleshy walls rubbing up against her, a nice thought for Amy. And one that was broken when she felt all of Rosa's weight slam down on her.
And just like that, the calm was broken and the panic returned. "ROSA!" Amy screamed, kicking and punching once again.
Sitting in the driver's eat, Rosa wiggled her butt in place. She could really get used to Amy like this.
1) Rosa returns to the precinct. She's able to dodge everyone's questions about Amy save for a suspicious Gina.
2) Rosa is having too much fun. She heads back to her apartment so that she and Amy can have some alone time.
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