“Well, not permanently.” Ty smiled, seeing the horrified expression from the little crocodile cop sitting between June’s huge tits.
“O-Okay...” Carol squeaked, gulping as she hung on for dear life in a woman’s giant cleavage. She tensed with every thunderous jiggly step and whimpered a little as they walked toward the mall’s main entrance.
From her vantage point, the little croc woman watched the world of giants blur by. She was helplessly tiny and unable to do little more than hang on and stay low. Above her, June kept glancing down and at one point smiled as she pressed her head down further into the fleshy crevasse she was stuck between.
The croc squirmed, making June blush a little. She saw the expression and immediately stopped squirming in realization, somewhat disgusted.
“Ohhh,” June whispered down in mock disappointment. “Don’t stop, baby. It was starting to feel good.”
“You wish!” Carol spat back up, frowning.
“Hmmph!!” June feigned offence. “You tease!”
She pressed down on the croc’s little head and squished her down further into her breasts, feeling the creature’s squirming protests as she bopped the tip of her exposed snout and pressed her all the way into her hot squishy chasm of tit flesh.
She felt Carol squirming against the firm softness of her tits. It sent shivers down her spine as she and Ty walked through the mall.
From the crocodile’s perspective, it was actually somewhat comforting. She had been turned into a cold blooded reptile and the wafting heat from June’s immense rack surrounding her was lulling her into a content and relaxing warmth. She didn’t stop struggling as much as she nodded off for a while, dozing into a dreamless sleep.
“Huh.” June looked down suddenly in alarm. “Stopped.”
She reached down and spread her tits to find a happily sleeping crocodile woman cozied up into her soft tits.
“Awww, look at this!” June waved Ty over. They both giggled at the sight.
* * *
The next thing Carol knew, she was flying through the air. She opened her eyes and squealed in horror as she found herself flying at great speed over a monolithic wooden bench. The fingers holding her by the tail let go and she plummeted several feet onto the wooden surface below. She staggered to all fours and tried to get her bearings, sitting up.
She remembered all that had happened to her and whimpered to see Ty and June staring down at her in a giant change room. She saw the worn tile floor far below and the blue walls.
“Hi, sleepycroc!” June said sweetly, bending down to reach the tiny crocodile’s line of vision. Sort of. “Did you enjoy your comfy ride?”
“Y-Yeah.” Carol yawned, snapping her tiny jaws and stretching out her huge arms. “I guess I did.” She rubbed her snout groggily and sighed. “So. What are you going to do to me now?”
“We have that look, do we?” Ty giggled.
“Well, first, we’re going to get naked.” June smiled.
“W-What?” Carol blushed light green again, watching as the two giants towered over her and giggled as they began to strip. “Jesus Christ! What are you...”
“We’re at the pool, silly.” June laughed. “We can’t swim in our clothes.”
“O-Oh...” The croc blinked, startled as she found herself transfixed by the sight of two giant naked humans, both incredibly endowed, both incredibly proportioned and sexy. Her eyes kept drifting to Ty’s enormous meat.
“Er...” The croc squeaked. “C-Can I swim too?”
“Of course, little girl!” June swooped down and picked up the crocodile in her palm. The reptile tried to control her utter horror and how helpless and easily manipulated she was. “But we’ll have to grow you back into a big big girl again if you want to come have some fun. We’d hate to lose you.”
“That sounds... nice.” Carol admitted, shivering a little as she was held up from in what was her perspective a hundred feet in the air.
“It does, doesn’t it?” June smiled down at her palm. “But first... you have to do something for mama, because she’s soooo turned on.”
This made the croc whimper. “T-This is blackmail, you know that right?”
Ty laughed and nodded. “That’s the idea.”
“Urrrgh...” The croc sighed in defeat. “What choice do I have? You can literally control my body.”
“That’s a good girl! I’m glad you see things our way!” June sat down on the wooden bench, her shapely ass pressing into the grain, and eagerly spread her legs wide. Her hot pink pussy dripped a little in the warm air. June raised her hand up, grinned, and motioned down.
Carol’s horror was evident but she hung her head in defeat. “Y-You want me... me to... to what, exactly?”
“I want you to get me off, silly.” June whispered, stroking the little croc’s snout back and forth several times. “And then we’ll make you nice and big.”
Carol’s colour completely washed out and she gulped, almost tearing up. “And... and what if I say no? What if I refuse to be forced?”
“Well... it would be a shame if your daughter was, say, reduced to a brainless slug or something.”
“No! No!” Carol cried, frantically crawling forward in June’s hand. “Please don’t hurt my kid! Or change her! I’ll... I’ll do what you ask! Please!”
“There you go.” June smiled, and set the reptile down in front of her hot loins.
The first thing Carol felt as she stood up was an overwhelming sense of shock. June’s open outer labia was as big as a cave entrance to the teensy crocodile. The next thing was the heat. Hot aroused pussy wafted forward and struck the reptile’s nostrils fully. She whimpered, staring at the giant inner lips and the eager clit tucked under a swollen hood.
With a deep breath, Carol thought of her sweet daughter and gulped. She had to get through this, get back to as much normal as she could get them to give her, and get away. Years of training and survival instinct played out in her mind as she steeled her courage. Okay. She could get a giant woman off. Sure, why not? If it meant she could get big enough to fight back.