There was absolutely nothing you could do other than put your body in a position where you wouldn't die from lack of air, smushed between this giantess kidnapper bra cup and the mountain of flesh that engulfed you. With Lucia focused on the road, she was completely ignoring your plight and all you got from her were beads of sweat that only made the entire experience less pleasant. A part of you knew you should probably find this scenario erotic, being squished against the giant nipple of a beautiful lady, but the truth was there was too much pressure against your body to find any of this enjoyable.
Finally the car stops and you feel a different set of movements from your fleshy prison, the giantess is standing up and leaving the car. Lucia still ignores you as you feel yourself swaying very slightly up and down, which makes you guess she is now walking, and you manage to get a bit more air despite the physical exertion she is doing because you are now outside and no longer confined in that car. Without the noise of the car you can feel a different set of noises too, from the distant sound of her footsteps, cars and people passing by to the regular, somewhat lulling sound of her heartbeat and her breathing.
"Con este gringuito voy a poder sacar a mi hermana" (With this tiny american I will be able to get my sister out) Lucia said to herself and smiled as she kept walking, the noises of the street fading out and replaced by what seemed to be her stepping on grass or gravel instead of pavement.
Suddenly she stopped, made a whistling noise and stayed still. With her no longer moving you were feeling the extra warmth from her walk now, with a bead of sweat forming just above your face and causing you some trouble. It wasn't bigger than you, but it was blocking your air and as it slid down on your face it stung a bit. You felt so humiliated, being beaten by your captor's involuntary body functions like that, without her even having to try and notice you at all.
"¿Lucia?, ¿pero que haces aqui?" (Lucia? But what are you doing here?) you finally hear a voice that wasn't Lucia's, belonging to another woman
"Necesito a mi hermana, traela rapido" (I need my sister, bring her fast) Lucia said no longer with the playful tone she used when she kidnapped you and your car. It was professional, commanding, and scary. If you were able to squirm you would have stopped as soon as you heard her in that tone.
There's more silence again and finally freedom, Lucia peels her bra cup open again and easily grabs your beaten body between her fingers. You feel stiff all over as she grabs you, too tired to even squirm despite looking down and facing what would be a certain death if she dropped you.
"Before making me a lot of money you will be useful first" She told you before launching you slightly in the air to make you land of her palm, and then closing it to capture you on her fist, encasing you in a threatening darkness as you feel yourself surrounded by giant trunks pulsating with life, that you sensed could broke your body at will if they so wished. You understood it wasn't the time to try anything stupid.
"No mames, si era verdad. ¿Qué pasó ahora?" (wtf, she was telling the truth. What's wrong now?) Another woman voice said, but from your new prison it sounded quite muffled.
"Nada, te traigo un regalo" (Nothing, I bring you a gift) your captor said
"¿Dónde? Así de bueno será si te tocó venir" (Where? It must be good if you had to come here)
"Y en carro nuevo, ahí va" (And in a new car, here it goes) Suddenly she tossed you and you screamed until you landed on another set of palms, which thankfully didn't close. You could finally just lay there and catch a breath while trying to understand what was going on. Ignoring that the new terrain felt a bit roughier and dirtier than Lucia's well cared for hands.
"¿Un bicho?" (A bug?) the girl said and looked you just like Lucia did back then, her giant eye looking with some sort of disgust. What you saw scared you, she was wearing prison clothes and looked a bit dishevelled, but was still a naturally pretty woman also with black hair in a ponytail. She looked similar to Lucia, but her nose was a bit different and her face looked a bit rounder.
"Un bicho gringo. Le puedes sacar buena lana, o si sabes como te puede ayudar a escapar" (An american bug, You can get a lot of money from it, or if you know how he can help you escape) Lucia smirked at her sister's hands, at your minuscule form that was still trying to recover and looked resigned to its fate.
"Orale, pues si era un buen regalo. Sé que hacer con esto, pero vete de aquí antes de que hagan preguntas" (Wow, it was a nice gift. I know what to do with this, but get out of here before someone makes questions) Before being trapped again in a giant fist the last thing you saw was the crooked smile of another criminal, making you wonder if you should have tried to escape when you could. But you knew you were too scared to try something, and now you were going to apparently be smuggled into a woman prison for God knows what.
What happens next?