The Alpha Interrogation, Chapter 2 (Patreon)

Chapter 2“My partner’s gone home for the night,” Anastasia continued in that same deep, velvety purr, as she jiggled her huge, fat ass cheeks side to side against Samuel’s captive torso. He was being pressed up against the wall of the interrogation room, with his little legs dangling helplessly off the ground. How much size had this crazy girl cop taken from him already!? When he had been standing in front of her, just a few seconds before, he had been staring UP at her belly button…he had only been as tall as her leg, and even then, it was obvious that her thigh was far thicker and stronger than his entire body. Now she had him pinned against the wall, bouncing and twerking her ass cheeks against his body as she continued to drain more and more size from him. With each passing second, he looked shorter, smaller, skinnier, punier…while she looked taller, bigger, thicker, and more powerful than ever. Her skin was beginning to shine with a luscious, immaculate glow, almost like her body itself was responding with warm assent to the newest infusions of size.“All the other cops have left the station,” Anastasia kept going, now slowly twerking her left cheek, now her right, now her left, now her right, against his pinned body. Her ass cheeks alone spanned from the bottom of Samuel’s neck all the way down to his knees. And they were just getting stronger, thicker, fatter, with each twerk against his body. It was like every teasing, tormenting jiggle was siphoning size away from him into her mighty body.“I’m the only one left here,” she pressed on throatily, “None of the “good cops” are left to stop me from doing what I want to you.”Anastasia’s twerking ass cheeks had started gyrating slowly at first, but now, slowly but surely, they were beginning to pick up speed. She peered around her shoulder, those deep, emerald-green eyes smoldering with a knowing, dominant lust, as she watched Samuel gasp out and shakily try to slow her gyrations down with his hands. It was impossible, though, and a minute later, the interrogation room was thumping with the sound of Anastasia’s huge, fat ass cheeks twerking HARD into the wall, with Samuel’s trapped, airborne body caught helplessly in between.PLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPHer giant cheeks were absolutely QUAKING against Samuel now, forcing his whole body to thrash left and right, right and left, as he was totally dominated by each cheek in tandem. He could feel the heat of her flesh overcoming him. His cock was as rock-hard as it had ever been.“Awwwww poor little baaabbyyyyy,” Anastasia cooed down at him, as tears began to pool in his eyes from sheer sexual desperation, “Are you having some trouble? Really, this is a very simple interrogation. But, of course, you don’t have to answer any questions if you reeeeally don’t want to. I thought you were fine with everything, though – what, do you want your lawyer or something?”“Y-YES!!” cried Samuel, his face lighting up with a desperate hope. He had completely forgotten about the “normal procedure” for these kinds of police interrogations. “I…I need my lawyer! Why haven’t I had my phone call?? This is a breach of…of my rights!!”And then, partially out of instinct, and partially because he was fueled by the hope of potentially getting out of this crazy mess, Samuel managed to free both of his hands from the constraining pressure of Anastasia’s ass. In a frantic fit of determination, he pressed his hands down into her voluminous ass flesh, trying to somehow stymie her growth. His efforts, though, were only met with soft, mocking laughter, as Anastasia sped up her twerking against his body.PLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPTo Samuel’s horror, it seemed like his attempts to exert some kind of control were completely backfiring. As he heard Anastasia’s furtive laughter in his ears, he looked down at his little hands, totally surrounded by her warm, powerful ass flesh, and it became clear that the steady growth of her ass cheeks was pushing against his attempts…and effortlessly thrusting his hands backward. In a matter of seconds, Samuel’s “freed” hands were again pinned to the wall, against a barrage of Anastasia’s gigantic, inexorable ass.“A breach of your rights!?” Anastasia laughed musically, tilting her face up to the ceiling as she giggled in pleasure, before turning those striking green eyes back down to Samuel, “Nonsense! If you really wanted your lawyer, you should’ve just asked, silly boy! He’s been here the whole time!”Before Samuel could even begin to contemplate answering this seemingly ridiculous statement, he found his mouth dropping open on its own accord. Anastasia had reached around her left breast, nestling her fingers under her stretched-out top, and was apparently bringing out something that had been latched to her breast the entire time. Her cop uniform had been so stretched and misshapen by her growth that it now only barely managed to cover her tits at all.“Here he is!” Anastasia grinned, holding out something to Samuel that was in her hand. He was already gaping before he saw what she was holding. There was no way…there was just no way…and yet, as she held her huge hand under his face, he peered down, feeling his stomach churning with a sick anticipation. He had good reason to be scared, because a moment later, he saw, in a shocking, striking instant, in the palm of Anastasia’s hand…a tiny man, no more than 10 inches long, his face smeared with milk, and his eyes crossed, as he stared up at Anastasia pleadingly. Clearly, he wanted to drink more of her milk, and had been suckling away the entire time that Samuel had been in the interrogation room. In an absurdist little twist, the “lawyer” was still wearing a tiny tie, even though the rest of his little body was totally naked.“Well?” laughed Anastasia, raising her eyebrows expectantly, “What do you have to say to your…ahem…lawyer?” before adding to the little man in her hand, “Don’t worry, he was already read his Miranda Rights!” before winking playfully back down at Samuel.“I…uhhh…” Samuel stammered, completely blindsided by Anastasia’s stunt. It seemed absurd to even pretend that this tiny man in her hand was a competent lawyer who could actually help him, but at this point, Samuel was so desperate for anything, for any glimmer of hope, and so he just yelled out to the lawyer: “G-get me out of this! I…sh-she…she’s clearly engaging in…in police brutality or…or something! This is harassment! Please…please help me..please…”Samuel’s voice trailed away, faltering as he stared down at the miniature, shrunken man in his captor’s hand. It was useless. There was no way that this man, who couldn’t even really be called a “man” anymore, was going to help him. The futility of Samuel’s situation weighed down on him like a ton of bricks. He was doomed. And, as much as he hated to admit it internally…he loved it.The tiny little creature in Anastasia’s hand had started blubbering some nonsense, clearly not having anything to do with Samuel’s rights, but rather with Anastasia’s milk.“Uh-huh…” nodded Anastasia in response to the man’s pitiful mewings, pretending like they had actually been intelligible speech, “I think your lawyer just advised you to plead guilty, Samuel.”She let out a humorous chuckle before abruptly stuffing the tiny man back in between her gigantic breasts, even as he mewed and begged for more of her milk.“Trust me,” she continued, turning back around and shoving Samuel up against the wall with her gigantic, thick ass, “Lawyers can speak in cryptic language, but over the years I’ve gotten pretty good at reading between the lines.”BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOMShe pushed and shoved Samuel even harder up against the wall with her ass, and each push and flex of her giant ass cheeks took away THREE whole inches from his body.BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM“There we go!” laughed Anastasia, “An entire FOOT lost!”Samuel desperately grappled with the thick, meaty slabs of her ass, trying beyond all hope to somehow stem the tide of his shrinking, but it was completely hopeless. With each passing second, her ass was becoming huger and huger, heavier and heavier, thicker and thicker, and more and more powerful relative to his dwindling form.BOOM BOOM BOOM“Oh nooo!” Anastasia teased, pretending to be worried, “Nine more inches…gone in a flash! I’m really starting to worry about you, little Sammy. More of this shrinking, and before long you’re gonna be smaller than the little creature in between my breasts! Mmmmm and even knowing what’s happening to you, and how you could avoid it ALL…if ONLY you could not be so aroused…you STILL can’t resist me!”She laughed, glancing back behind her as her eyes widened in delighted surprise.“Oh my GOD!” she breathed, putting her hand up to her mouth, “Like…look hot tiny and PATHETIC you are now! You’re barely even a QUARTER size of ONE of my ass cheeks!”BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOMAnastasia wasn’t slowing down – if anything, she was speeding up. She had been controlled and calm up until this point, but she was now beginning to show signs that the sheer lust of her power over him was taking over. Her face was flushed crimson, and her green eyes were glittering with lascivious energy. It almost looked like she was about to lose control and annihilate his body against the wall with her ass.“GOODNESS!” Anastasia burst out, “I can barely even SEE you anymore back there! My ass is going “Boom Boom Boom”...but I think I can feel your cock going “Boing Boing Boing!” hahaha!”“I-I’m…I’m s-still…heeeere…!” Samuel forced out, finding it exceedingly difficult to even get the words out of his mouth because of the pressure from Anastasia’s huge, crushing ass. He was completely surrounded by warm, rippling, trembling, twerking flesh. He could feel his mind melting away under Anastasia’s ass, and ass that he couldn’t even pretend that he didn’t love anymore. He slapped his tiny hands down into it, feeling them bounce off the thick flesh, and then he started drawing circles around with his hands, pressing as hard as he could. But all the pressure he could muster didn’t even dent her flesh more than a millimeter’s worth – that’s how weak he was in comparison, and how firm her ass was. And she was sweating, too. Up this close, Samuel could see the salty beads of sweat dotting her ass like dewdrops, reflecting the shimmering light of the interrogation room as she continued to bounce her ass against him, taking more and more size.Anastasita had worked up such a delicious sweat, and her ass had grown so huge, that the sound had literally changed as she thrust him back, again and again and again, into the wall. Now, there was no longer any sound of Samuel’s body hitting the wall. Rather, there was ONLY the sound of her enormous, huge ass cheeks slapping into the concrete, which took on a thundering might of their own, a teasing, much more powerful echo of the little “boing” of his cock in between his legs.BOING BOING BOING BOING BOING BOIIINNNGGGGGGGGGGSamuel cried out, trying as hard as he could to press his hands into Anastasia’s ass. His deepest desires were being fulfilled, and yet, at the same time, the sheer power and ferocity of her ass assault was triggering a primal response in his brain. He was hopelessly turned-on, and was also trying desperately to escape, like a trapped animal. But Anastasia only laughed louder and louder, sensing the impending moment when he would become truly overwhelmed, and she sped up her attack, thrusting her megalithic ass cheeks back into Samuel with a renewed intensity that set every synapse in his brain on fire.BOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGBOINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGThe last thing that Samuel heard was Anastasia’s mocking laugh booming louder and louder in his ears…before he abruptly passed out, his head lolling limply forward into her ass cheeks. When he came to, he found himself sitting on the floor, totally naked, staring up at the huge double ass-print of Anastasia’s sweat on the wall. He heard her chuckling behind him, and he realized that, even though he was now under TWO feet tall, his cock had actually grown to a ponderous 12 inches of thick, rock-hard meat.“Samuelll…little subby Saaaaammmmmyyy…” Anastasia called softly from behind, “Stand up, turn around, and present yourself to me.”He obeyed, and, turning around, he saw Anastasia sitting naked on the metal interrogation table, covering herself in body oil, which glistened in the light, showing off her perfect skin, her luscious curves. She looked HUUUUGE....at least 9 feet tall, and 500-plus pounds of pure, powerful THICKNESS. Her thighs were insane pillars of feminine strength, and, together with her huge ass, her lower half spread out on the table, covering it completely as she oiled herself up."Come closer, little cumster...." she cooed at him, curling a long, sexy finger in his direction, "Closer....clossserrrrrrr...."There didn’t seem to be anything that Samuel could do to stem the tide of his arousal, and he started stumbling toward Anastasia, following her voice like a siren’s call. Even the act of walking was difficult, since his cock had grown even huger, up to 14 inches, over half the length of his entire body. He was so aroused that it was pointing straight upward in a pulsating curve, with the tip of his cock actually rising up above his head.“Ah, ah, ah!” Anastasia cooed, wagging a finger down at him as she continued slathering herself up in oil with her other hand, “No walking…”Samuel paused, at first not understanding, but then the full meaning of her words hit him, and he obediently dropped down to the floor, proceeding to crawl towards her on all fours. As he approached, he could tell that the chair’s seat – the seat he had been sitting in not an hour before – was as tall as he was now. He was nothing…just a submissive little boy now…he wouldn’t have been able to get up in the seat at this point, at least not without help. The crushing reality of his humiliation was truly starting to sink in now, and, as Samuel approached, he saw that the floor by Anastasia’s feet was beginning to be dotted by the body oil dripping off the table. He crawled quicker, arriving at the little spots of oil on the floor, and began to instinctively lap them up, before his brain could even stop him.“What a subby little puppy you are," Anastasia purred down at him, nodding appreciatively at his behavior, “Doing all the right things, without me even having to tell you…”Her thick, creamy, voluptuous thighs were crossed, with her feet hanging off the table, swinging seductively. Just from the knowing smirk on her face, Samuel understood when she wanted. Reaching up, he grabbed onto her ankle and started to pull himself up her body. His ponderous cock, together with his overall weakness, made his progress slow, and Anastasia certainly made it even harder on him by continuing to gently, playfully swing her dangling foot back and forth.“Woah there, better watch it!” she chuckled, shaking her foot as he struggled to maintain his hold, “You don’t wanna fall off!”Samuel held on for dear life, but he was fired by a desperate desire to get up on her lap, and so he kept on climbing, finally managing to clear her big calf muscle, and then her knee. When he reached her huge, thick thighs at last, Samuel rolled over on top of them, his chest heaving. He couldn’t believe how exhausted he was. Before he had shrunk, he had enjoyed a formidable, athletic physique. He hadn’t just been tall – he had been quite built and muscular too. A simple minute or two of climbing wouldn’t have left him out of breath before. But perhaps his exhaustion was just another side effect of the shrinking. He lay there on Anastasia’s big thigh, flat on his back, trying to catch his breath, as he stared up at her grinning face. His towering erection was pointed straight upward, directly at her mouth."Awwww, look at that," Anastasia hummed down at him, gently petting the side of his face with an oil-streaked finger, "He's huffed and puffed aaaaall the way up my bigggg, tall leg, but my little cum puppy finally made it up onto my THICK thigh....my thigh that's sooooo many times thicker than his ENTIRE body...."As she spoke down to you, she attached a little dog collar to his neck, which was emblazoned with the words "Good Boy" on the front. This collar was connected to a leash, which she twisted around in her big hand until – YUUUUURRRRKKKK – she jerked Samuel up from his supine position, so he was standing on her thigh, on shaky feet, his 14-inch erection now as long and thick as his entire body. Had he been shrinking even more, still!? But he didn’t have time to wonder too long, because slowly, sensuously, Anastasia had begun to stroke his big cock with her oiled-up hand.“Who’s a good boy?” she purred down at him.Somehow, Samuel suddenly understood that she wasn’t expecting him to respond in human words…words that no longer spoke for him, or what he was. He opened his mouth and barked, eliciting a delighted smile from Anastasia.Slick....SlickSlick.....Sllllickkkkkkk....Her hand continued jerking off his huge cock, going a bit faster now.SlickSlickSlickSlickkkkSlickSlickSlickSlickkkkSlickSlickSlickSlickkkk“Who's my good little boy!?” she asked louder, with growing energy, “C'mon....C'mon....WHO'S my good little boy!??”Samuel barked out again, shimmying his little butt like he was wagging his tail."Mmmmmm what an EAGER little cummy puppy we've got heeeere...." Anastasia intoned, accelerating her hand to an inhuman speed, her whole hand and arm becoming a blur with the rapid motion that drove Samuel even wilder with submissive desire.SlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlickSlick“Does Cum Puppy wanna cum!?” she asked lustily, bending her head down close towards him, so that she was staring deep into his eyes, widening hers with pleasure the faster her hand went.Samuel barked again, his tongue lolling out of his mouth."C'mon....C'mon TELL me…” demanded Anastasia, “Does he…wanna…cummm??"He nodded enthusiastically, barking three more times.Slick....Slickkkkk.....SLICCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKHer hand suddenly slowed down dramatically.“Aww, well that’s too bad,” she sighed regretfully, “Because it’s not when HE wants to cum…it’s when I TELL HIM that he’s gonna cum.”THUMPPPPPPPPWithout warning Anastasia suddenly let go of Samuel’s cock, lifting her huge thigh up above his head. Before he could react, she had thumped her massive leg down on top of him, trapping him between the enormous, slicked-up pillars of her powerful thighs.“Uuuuaaaagghhhhhh!!” cried Samuel, stunned, as all the air was crushed out of his lungs by Anastasia’s pistoning motion. She had started moving her thighs back and forth, back and forth, squeezing him from head to toe in a thick, creamy embrace. And, as much as Samuel’s primal instincts were firing away in his head to somehow escape, to free himself, to breathe, he couldn’t move a muscle. Her thighs were simply too heavy, too big, and too strong for him. He was a helpless captive to the merciless thigh-pistoning motion, which was squeezing and milking his body, threatening to make him paint her inner thighs in a cum explosion.“Ohhhh but waaaaait, hold on a sec!” Anastasia exclaimed suddenly, halting her thigh-pistoning motion as Samuel gasped and gaped between her fleshy twin pillars. His eyes desperately shot up to her face, and he saw that her lips had parted, seemingly in amazement. She had brought her hands up to her huge breasts, and then, in a quick series of abrupt motions, she started squeezing them. Samuel started, feeling a rapid effect go through his body, like some strange, sudden injection of energy and size. The next instant, his eyes went wide as he realized that this is EXACTLY what was happening – with each squeeze of her breasts, Anastasia was literally pumping him up, growing his body bigger, back towards what he had been before.“Oh! Oh my goodness!” Anastasia cried, almost like she didn’t know what was going on, “What’s…what’s happening, Samuel!? My tits…! Every time I squeeze them…you just…just keep growing! Keep getting bigger! Oh wow, how is this happening?? I’ve never seen anything like it!”Despite all the insanity that had happened in this interrogation room, despite everything that Anastasia had done to him, Samuel felt a throb of hope rise up within him. Maybe this was the end of his nightmare – maybe this crazy cop lady had just been messing with his mind, playing some weird, hallucinatory trick on him, and now the mirage was finally beginning to subside, as he grew back to his normal size. Seeming to confirm his desperate hopes, Anastasia squeezed her breasts a few more times, pumping his body up bigger and bigger with each squish of her hand. Her huge thighs were actually beginning to visibly get pried apart as Samuel’s body grew back to 3 feet, then 4, then 5…yes! It was actually happening!! She was finally growing him back to his old size! He would be his old self again, his old cocky, confident, 6’8 self!“Ohhhhh…” breathed Anastasia, staring deep into his eyes as she suddenly stopped squeezing her breasts, “That’s…that’s just too bad…”“Wh-What!?” asked Samuel, beginning to panic, “What’s too bad??”“Well, you see…the thing is,” Anastasia sighed, shrugging her shoulders as she gently slid her huge, strong thighs back and forth over his body, “I’m really doing everything I can, Samuel…everything I can to help you grow back to your original size.”“S-So…so keep doing it!” he cried, his eyes widening, not understanding what the issue was, before adding a deferential, pleading “Please!” for good measure, “I-It’s…It’s working!”“Awww well it WAS working,” Anastasia said in the same wistful tone, “Until we reached that threshold…the threshold we can’t seem to cross.”“Wait, no! Why not!?” Samuel pleaded, desperately wiggling his body in between Anastasia’s legs. But even though he was over 5’0 tall now, he couldn’t so much as budge those thick, powerful thighs that were still wrapped around him like hungry pythons.“Like I said,” Anastasia continued, “I’m doing everything I can, but Samuel…Sammy…little puppy…it doesn’t matter WHAT I do, if you’re still aroused. Look at your cock!”Samuel looked down and saw that his 2-foot-long cock was still pulsating, fully-erect, pointed straight up at his face, even as he was caught sideways between Anastasia’s creamy thighs. He grunted, then groaned, then moaned pitifully, trying anything he could think of to somehow think of something else, to allow his cock to relax. But no matter how hard he tried, his eyes kept jerking over to the voluptuous splendor, the delicious, feminine power, of Anastasia’s body. His eyes helplessly traveled across those ridiculously thick thighs, which he could feel effortlessly squeezing and manipulating his body with every slight flex of her enormous muscles. He couldn’t help but look at her breasts…those perfect, gargantuan spills of milky flesh, each one still easily three times the size of his head, even at his current size. And then…even if he could have avoided those…there was no way he could avoid drinking in the insane sight of those colossal ass cheeks spread out beneath her, almost like two enormous, fleshy cushions that she was sitting on. But it was all HER…HER body! The gorgeous, otherworldly beauty of her face…her immaculate, sparkling skin…her crazy proportions…it was all just too much…too much! As hard as he tried, Samuel simply couldn’t make his cock go down.“Such a shame,” Anastasia purred, shaking her head slowly at Samuel, like she was getting let down. But behind that look of faux-disappointment, Samuel saw the familiar gleam, that telltale glimmering flash in her eyes, that spelled trouble. She suddenly reached out and snaked her big hand behind his head, pulling it closer towards her…towards her big breasts.“You know, I COULD have given you your masculinity back, little Sammy,” Anastasia declared, abruptly dropping all pretense of disappointment and resuming that sly, dominant, knowing smirk, “I COULD have made you a man again…if only you had let me. All you had to do was control your cock, to show that what you really wanted was to be in charge, to have agency.”With his body still caught in between her mighty thighs, Anastasia had pulled Samuel’s head up to her tits, where it was poised before her huge, squishy, cavernous cleavage.“But you DIDN’T show me that,” she said, shaking her head at him, her green eyes burning down into his, “Uh-uh…what you did was show me the OPPOSITE, little puppy. You showed me that you’re NOT a real man…that you don’t WANT to be a real man…that you COULDN’T be a real man, even if you tried.”“N-No…! No…no, please! Wait!” cried Samuel, straining fruitlessly in his thigh-trap, unable to free his head from her grasp, “Th-that’s not true! I can be a man! I…I AM a man!!”“No,” said Anastasia simply, her big hand tightening around the back of his head, as she brought her face down to within inches of his, her wide eyes dominating him, overpowering him with their sheer tenacity, “You’re not. You’re just my whimpering, submissive little puppy, for me to do whatever I want to…and right now –”And here, she suddenly shoved his entire head in between her tits, burying him in the hot, heavy fragrance of her cleavage. He could taste the sweet-salty beads of her boob-sweat in his mouth.“I’m going to shrink you SMALLER…smaller than you’ve EVER been before.”