The Police
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 31
by
copier
· original author:
penslayer5
"This is nice." Mia hummed.
She always wanted to go to the spa but her mother denied her at every turn. The stupid foot bug would go all by herself and occasionally drag her cheating father along for whatever reason. Her dad would tell her about the massages they'd get, the hot tub, adult drinks, and more. The man was so loose lipped that he'd paint a whole picture that his daughter desperately wanted to see for herself but couldn't.
Now her mother was out of the way and her father was a midnight snack. It was just her, her best friend, and the spa workers doing their best to make sure she had a good time. Daphne rounded up all the workers that remained and told them what the situation was. Needless to say, they were all terrified but nevertheless complied with the giant girl's demands. Hence why they were gathered around giving her a foot massage.
"Can you paint my nails too?" Mia asked. She remembered her mother coming home with painted nails.
Daphne stood off to the side and gulped nervously. "Sure... uh, what colors would you like?"
The giantess thought about it as she looked down to her toes. "How about black. Do you have black?"
"Yes." The black woman responded. "We have black."
"Okay." Mia smiled. "Paint them black please."
Daphnee nodded and pulled three workers aside to go fetch their entire stock of black nail polish.
As her employees ran to do their jobs, a sound in the distance caught her attention. The all too familiar telltale sound of sirens blaring in the distance made themselves known, followed by flashing red and blue lights. Daphne had never been so happy to see the police in all her young life. Derek noticed them too from the window of the top floor and wondered just how things would play out.
Mia noticed the police too and frowned. It wasn't just one cop car, or two or three. There about ten cop cars total with three of them being SWAT trucks. One-by-one officers parked and filed out of their vehicles, armed to the gills. One man, older than all the rest in a suit grabbed a megaphone and spoke in a tone that only grizzled veterans that have seen the worst could.
"Giant girl..." He began. "I'm police chief Hugh Mouser and you are under arrest for the destruction of public property, private property, murder, mayhem, kidnapping, and more. Please don't make this harder on yourself by resisting. Let the workers go and come with us back to the precinct peacefully. No one else has to get hurt."
Everyone present was listening. The workers silently prayed that the giantess would comply and go away, Derek remained interested to see how Mia would react, the giantess meanwhile regarded the police with something almost unreadable in her eyes. Her lack of reaction put the cops on edge but they nevertheless remained firm with their weapons drawn.
As this was going on a news copter started to hover from above and more than a few spectators started to come out of the woodwork. A few detectives tried to keep them back as well as members of the press.
Mia just continued to watch them, her expression still unreadable.
"What are you thinking right now Mia?" Derek asked himself. Even he didn't truly know.
"Giant girl!" Chief Mouser spoke again. "Are you listening to me?"
She always wanted to go to the spa but her mother denied her at every turn. The stupid foot bug would go all by herself and occasionally drag her cheating father along for whatever reason. Her dad would tell her about the massages they'd get, the hot tub, adult drinks, and more. The man was so loose lipped that he'd paint a whole picture that his daughter desperately wanted to see for herself but couldn't.
Now her mother was out of the way and her father was a midnight snack. It was just her, her best friend, and the spa workers doing their best to make sure she had a good time. Daphne rounded up all the workers that remained and told them what the situation was. Needless to say, they were all terrified but nevertheless complied with the giant girl's demands. Hence why they were gathered around giving her a foot massage.
"Can you paint my nails too?" Mia asked. She remembered her mother coming home with painted nails.
Daphne stood off to the side and gulped nervously. "Sure... uh, what colors would you like?"
The giantess thought about it as she looked down to her toes. "How about black. Do you have black?"
"Yes." The black woman responded. "We have black."
"Okay." Mia smiled. "Paint them black please."
Daphnee nodded and pulled three workers aside to go fetch their entire stock of black nail polish.
As her employees ran to do their jobs, a sound in the distance caught her attention. The all too familiar telltale sound of sirens blaring in the distance made themselves known, followed by flashing red and blue lights. Daphne had never been so happy to see the police in all her young life. Derek noticed them too from the window of the top floor and wondered just how things would play out.
Mia noticed the police too and frowned. It wasn't just one cop car, or two or three. There about ten cop cars total with three of them being SWAT trucks. One-by-one officers parked and filed out of their vehicles, armed to the gills. One man, older than all the rest in a suit grabbed a megaphone and spoke in a tone that only grizzled veterans that have seen the worst could.
"Giant girl..." He began. "I'm police chief Hugh Mouser and you are under arrest for the destruction of public property, private property, murder, mayhem, kidnapping, and more. Please don't make this harder on yourself by resisting. Let the workers go and come with us back to the precinct peacefully. No one else has to get hurt."
Everyone present was listening. The workers silently prayed that the giantess would comply and go away, Derek remained interested to see how Mia would react, the giantess meanwhile regarded the police with something almost unreadable in her eyes. Her lack of reaction put the cops on edge but they nevertheless remained firm with their weapons drawn.
As this was going on a news copter started to hover from above and more than a few spectators started to come out of the woodwork. A few detectives tried to keep them back as well as members of the press.
Mia just continued to watch them, her expression still unreadable.
"What are you thinking right now Mia?" Derek asked himself. Even he didn't truly know.
"Giant girl!" Chief Mouser spoke again. "Are you listening to me?"
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