Oliver, Joe, Diggle, Barry, Cisco, and the Harrison Wells of Earth-2 were all compressed between the plastic walls of the evidence back pinned tightly to Patty's breast by the tightness of her pocket, inhaling the thick aroma of her perfume through the open hole she left for air.
"Okay, I'm just driving around with the Flash and his friends stuffed into a tiny bag. God, Central City is so weird." Patty declared, taking a deep breath.
Her pocket tightened up against her bosom as her breasts rose, immobilizing the tiny heroes for a few short moments until she released a sharp exhale and exited the parking garage on foot, making her way back to her squad car.
Every step, no matter how minimal, affected the tiny group of men, each receiving the complete experience of what it was like to be one of Patty Spivot's boobs, which rose and fell with every step. And while she was only a B-cup, conventional sizes meant nothing when the group was the size of breath mints in her pocket. Making each of her boobs appear more ample than a house by comparison.
"Barry, you're girlfriend's boob is crushing me?" Cisco yelled out from somewhere in the darkness of Patty's breast pocket, having the distinct pleasure of being pinned under the weight of her left tit.
"She's just trying to help us. And cool it using my real name! I haven't told her I'm The Flash yet." Barry replied, pinned against the center of Patty's breast, able to feel her nipple poking him through her shirt. Clearly, she wasn't wearing a bra with a lot of padding, assuming she was wearing one at all.
Of course, she was. It just wasn't very supportive, much to the discomfort of Teams Flash and Arrow.
"I have to agree with Cisco Barry! I'm seriously uncomfortable! And I used to sleep in a downed plane and a cave for five years." Oliver called out from somewhere along the inner curves of Patty's cleavage, occasionally being slapped by her opposite tit when she rounded corners.
Finally, Patty arrived at her squad car and swung into the driver's seat. Her tit's flailing about as she bounced onto her seat, causing all six of the men in her pocket to shift location before they settled back into place.
Their movements against her chest were so minimal that Patty hardly even noticed, not that she didn't feel the occasional squirm or poke against her tit. She figured they were restless and eager to get outside the evidence bag.
Now John Diggle and Harry Wells had sunk to the bottom curves of Patty's tit, jostled around as she put the car into drive. Meanwhile, Joe got off the easiest, resting atop his underling's chest, pulled down by gravity and the weight of her shirt to his back.
However, none of the six men could escape some degree of embarrassment or humiliation as Patty started the short drive to S.T.A.R Labs. Luckily, the spot where the battle took place wasn't too far from the waterfront where the facility stood.
Every turn, stop sign, and red light felt by the tiny group as Patty drove, allowing the awkward silence to linger in the air. She really didn't know what to say.
It wasn't like she could blurt out, "I hope you're all having a fun time getting to second base down there," or something stupid that read similarly. Luckily, she didn't have to linger in silence for very long as she pulled into the S.T.A.R Labs parking lot.
"Hello, this is office Patty Spivot, C.C.P.D. I know this might be hard to believe, but I was sent here by The Flash and the rest of your friends. They're all small. Like, really small. 'Honey, I Shrunk the Kids' small." Patty announced herself, pressing her finger on the intercom near the front door, buzzing her voice into the cortex.
"Great, head into the elevator on your right and meet us on sub-level 52. We'll be waiting in the first room to your left." Caitlin's voice called back over the speaker.
Patty was quick to follow orders and brought the group of men downstairs, her perky breasts bouncing a little faster as she quickened her steps to find the elevator and made her way down into the heart of the facility.
Then, as the Elevator opened, she continued her quick steps, following a stretch of hallway into the Cortex, where she found three women waiting for her, one of which she had already become acquainted with.
"Iris?" Patty paused, surprised to see her superior's daughter in a place like this.
"Hey Patty, how's my dad?" Iris asked, sounding a little nervous.
"He’d fine, and so's Barry. I got them right here." Patty said, punctuating herself, and she tapped her hand over her breast pocket, smushing a handful of the tiny men against her enormous bosom in the process.
"Barry? Barry Allen? Why would he be in any trouble?" Caitlin asked, trying her best to avoid revealing his secret identity.
"You don't have to pretend like he’s not shrunk. I know Barry is The Flash, I am a detective after all. It's not like I wouldn't notice I was dating a superhero." Patty smiled, putting all her cards on the table.
Iris just stood there and nodded, as if she was unphased by Patty knowing Barry's secret.
"So, you three are the only members of Team Flash not Miniaturized?" Patty asked, assessing the situation.
"I’m actually not a member of Team Flash, I work with the Green Arrow, and he really doesn't like it when I refer to us as Team Arrow. He's right there, in your pocket." Felicity interjected, pointing at Patty's chest.
"The Green Arrow is shrunk as well? And oh, I forgot to take them out of my pocket!" Patty said, clumsily pulling the six men in her chest pocket out, contained inside an evidence bag, and dumping all of them out onto the computer table between the four women.
All the men paused, happily free of the plastic confinement, but too stunned to speak as they found themselves gathered together in a scene straight out of a Jurassic Park film. The skyscraper-sized women huddled over them with looming interest.
"So, what do we do now?" Patty asked, being the first to speak out, not giving any of the tiny men a chance to speak as she consulted with Felicity, Iris, and Caitlin. Amalgamating herself into the group, without considering what the tiny men beneath them would think, wanting to help restore Barry to his former size.
What happens next?
1. Caitlin speaks up, hypothesizing that she could use her bio-engineering skills to create a serum that would return the boys to their normal size. But in order to start, she needs to run tests on how they respond to certain stimuli. The first of which begins with testing how they hold up under various degrees of pressure. Arranging for Patty, Iris, and Felicity to each sit on two of the guys. One for each cheek. (Reserved)
2. Oliver steps up and says that he can still fight, regardless of size, joined shortly after by Barry who still has his speed. However, this backfires against them when Felicity suggests they prove it. Making it into a game of tag, Barry and Oliver VS herself, Iris, Patty, and Caitlin for five minutes. (Reserved)
Team Options-
Team A- Patty & Iris take Joe and Barry back to C.C.P.D to help them track down the Metahuman who shrunk them. Stashing them inside their clothes to avoid having them be seen.
Team B- Caitlin brings Harry and Cisco back to her lab to run experiments and try to restore their size.
Team C- Felicity travels back to Star City with Diggle and Oliver, bringing them on the train with her while they wait for Team Flash to restore their normal sizes, introducing them to a giant Laurel & Thea Queen after explaining the situation.
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