Trucy frowned.
"C'mon, Athena," she said sadly, flashing her best pair of puppy-dog eyes, "You already got to scare Polly once, and all I've got is Daddy otherwise..."
Athena, still smirking, shook her head. Her long hair whipped dangerously around the area, threatening to damage light and power poles.
"Nope!" she said. "Unless..."
When Athena fell silent, Trucy set her hands on her hips, eliciting a frightened noise from her father in her closed hand. "Unless what?" she inquired.
Athena's smirk widened. "Well," she began, taking a step back. Her free hand fell to her waist as she bent forward a touch. Trucy raised her own free hand to her mouth in surprise as she watched Athena slip her hand beneath her own yellow skirt, in the back. "If you want Apollo so badly," Athena went on, twisting around on the spot to reveal her fingertips tucked into the waistline of her leggings and panties, exposing a gap just above her rear, "Come and get him!"
Athena brought the hand carrying Apollo down toward the newly opened gap and released her grip. Trucy squeaked in surprise, watching Apollo's tiny figure drop straight into the back of Athena's exposed underwear. Athena grinned, letting go of the waistband and letting both layers of her clothing snap back to her skin. She straightened her skirt and stood upright.
Trucy was still a bit stunned at Athena's bold move of just dropping Apollo right into her panties, but she sighed.
"Fine," she said, "You win. Keep Polly."
"Yeah!" Athena cheered, hopping off the ground and pumping a fist into the open air.
-BOOM-
"Oh-..." Athena uttered when her boots returning to the earth caused the buildings around to shudder with the incredible force of her landing. She glanced down and found that the road itself, as finely paved as it had been, had cracked open all around her beneath her falling weight. "Oops..."
"Hey," Trucy said, giggling again, "Don't just worry about the street, Athena. Polly must have felt that, too."
Athena flinched. How had she already forgotten? Apollo had only been in there a few seconds...
She twisted on the spot to look down at her rear. "Uh... s-sorry, Apollo!"
She felt a tiny wriggle from her backside and smiled. "Ahh, he's OK. He's pretty tough when he needs to be." she said, punctuating her words with a light slap against her rear.
The wriggling down below became more frantic for a moment.
Phoenix, able to see again once Trucy's hand opened back up, watched all this unfold in disbelief.
(Poor Apollo...)
He shuddered at the thought of how his employee must have reacted to Athena's slap and averted his eyes from the girl's backside.
A creeping feeling of dread made its way up his spine, at the thought of what the two building-sized girls might do to him now.
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