Just as she was about to finish up her job, she notices one of the various police officers in the park walking her way. Her heart instantly leaps in her chest, remembering that she technically wasn’t supposed to be interfering with the mice’s tour. She nervously hides the bus behind her as she turns to face the officer, though she’s not very subtle. “There is no need to be alarmed, but about a dozen mice have gone missing in this park recently,” the police officer, a muscular hyena, calmly questions. “You wouldn’t happen to know anything about that, would you?”
“... no,” she lies, obviously nervous.
The hyena almost immediately notices that the husky was trying to hide something behind her back. “Hey! What are you trying to hide?”
“... n-nothing!” She insisted, nervously. She hoped it wouldn’t come to this, but it seemed like she didn’t have any choice. Without moving her arms, she quickly hid the entire bus down the back of her tight briefs, instantly pressing the bus against her toaned ass. Most of the mice clung to their seats for dear life; the bus driver, however, had been standing up at the time, and was accidentally sent flying. The husky was too distracted to even notice one of the mice slipping between her furry cheeks, not even able to feel his tiny struggles. The other mice could only watch in horror as the bus driver, and in turn, his radio, was swallowed up by the husky’s voluptuous rear. Their only chance of escape was now gone. They were helpless.
The cop crosses his arms, thinking he has her dead to rights. “Show me your hands,” he demands, only to be surprised then the husky reaches her hands out in front of her, revealing them to be empty. “And your pockets.” Vicky rubs the sides of her sweat pants, pointing out her complete lack of pockets. The hyena grimaces, realizing he’s reached a dead end. “Hm. Well, have a nice day, ma’am.”
“Y-you too,” she said, nervously, before sighing in relief as the hyena wanders past to interrogate somewhere else. She quickly walks off to somewhere private, grinding the bus, still full of passengers, between her thick thighs as she walks. Finally, she hides behind one of the restrooms on the edge of the park, and finally pulls the bus from her sweat shorts. “Phew. Sorry about that, little guys. That must’ve been sorta gross,” she giggles, cradling the bus like a doll. The mice inside were now terrified beyond belief, but they were too small for her to notice. “I’m not really, like, supposed to be giving you this tour. But I’m not gonna let that stop us!” She smiles, wagging her tail as her excitement returns. “This is going to be the best tour ever!”
But first, she needs to find a way to hide them. She rubs her chin, pondering her situation. She didn’t have any bags or pockets, and even if she did, the bus would be way too big to effectively hide in any of them. Eventually, she decides to just get ditch the bus altogether. It was totally busted up, anyway, since she tore the roof off. The mice themselves would be much easier to hide. “But first, let me put you somewhere a little more… comfortable,” she smiles, giggling at the concept of hiding the mice with her impressive bust. She reaches into the bus and grab the tiny mice one by one, ten in all, tucking them into the front of her ill-fitting bra so that her cute little heads remain poking out the collar of her shirt.
The mice were miserable as they were pressed tightly against her perky breasts, clinging to her shirt for dear life, afraid they might fall deeper and meet a similar fate to their driver. The husky herself, on the other hand, was gleefully skipping around town, leaving the tour bus far behind her. She certainly made better time than the bus did; within a half hour, she had shown the mice every single thing of interest within a half-mile interest, even though the nauseated rodents had long ago stopped listening to the canine’s ramblings. Eventually, even the husky grew tired of sprinting all around town. At this rate, it would take them weeks before they reached anything truly interesting, and she was desperate to show them one of her favorite spots...
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