"...I have some idea where their hideout might be. I'll carry you over there." Your Own Shrinkray Adventure chapter 8 by Marak077

Without waiting for a reply, she crouched, the soft pale curves of her breasts swaying forward as she reached down. One gloved hand scooped you carefully from the ground, lifting you until you were level with the deep, warm valley between them. She pressed you gently against the upper slope of her left breast, the thin lace of the bikini top brushing your face, the heat of her skin already seeping through.

“Hold on,” she muttered, adjusting her grip so that your small body rested in the soft cleft, half-nestled between the heavy mounds. The jacket fell closed just enough to keep you from slipping while still leaving the front open. “Stay quiet and stay put. Once we’re close I’ll set you down to scout. Until then…” She gave a small, deliberate squeeze with her arm, pressing you deeper into the warm, yielding flesh for a second before relaxing. “You’re riding with me.”

She started walking, each step making the soft weight of her breasts shift and roll around you, the scent of warm skin and faint perfume filling the narrow space as the city lights of the Red-Light District grew brighter ahead.

You hoped the ride last as long... The rhythms of the bounce and her heartbeat made a soft warm bed all around. It also gets you curious if there's a service like this somewhere in the Red-Light District.