Undercover Bust 
by Viking
Policewoman takes down two female drug dealers.

 

 

 

     Morgan's heart was beating fast as she walked down the hall of
the apartment building. She stopped for a moment to compose herself
before she knocked on the door to Apartment 39, her destination.

      She blew out several deep breaths to relax. "Calm down
Morgan, you can do this. Don't lose your cool", she thought
to herself.

      After one last deep breath she knocked on the door and waited. The
door opened a few moments later but not all the way. A chain lock held
the door open only a few inches as a woman's face looked at Morgan.

     "Who are you?" the woman asked suspiciously behind the
door.

     "Hi. I'm Morgan, Cindy said to get a hold of you
about ... hooking me up".

     "Cindy who?" the woman asked very questioning.

     "Lanier. She said talk to Kristen, you're her
aren't you?" Morgan asked.

     The door closed momentarily and Morgan heard the chain lock being
taken off. The door reopened and the woman waved Morgan in to the
apartment.

     After she shut the door the woman put the chain lock back on, as
well as locking the door with a pair of deadbolts. Morgan's
stomached tightened, as she didn't like the fact the door was so
heavily secured.

      "Like, oh my God, you are Kristen aren't you?"
Morgan said apprehensively.

      "Don't worry, I'm Kristen. Sit down on the
couch", the woman said.

       Morgan walked to a plush leather white couch several feet away and
sat down. The woman followed behind Morgan and sat on a matching leather
chair near the couch.

     Morgan looked around the apartment. It was very upscale and trendy
from what she could see. "Oh my God what a cool place. This is
totally awesome," she enthusiastically said. She was trying her
best not to sound nervous and was hoping it was working.

      Morgan took a look at Kristen who was staring at her and appeared
to be sizing her up. Kristen looked to be in her late twenties. She had
straight black hair that went down past her shoulders. She was a very
attractive woman. Kristen had tan skin, dark blue eyes, and long
eyelashes. Morgan noticed immediately when she entered the apartment that
Kristen was a big woman. She was around 5-11 and weighed between 160
to170-pounds. Kristen was a tad overweight but for the most part was just
big boned. Morgan thought voluptuous would be the best way to describe
the brunette as she had a very curvy, feminine body.  

     Morgan felt Kristen had a very chic look. She was dressed in a
white, long-sleeve, ruffled v-neck blouse that showed off her very large
32DD breasts. The brunette also looked very stylish with black
bell-bottom pants and black chunky boots. Kristin accessorized with a
silver looped belt that hung around her hips, more for look than
practical purposes. The busty woman also had on large silver hoop
earrings and a silver pendant that hung down towards her large cleavage.

     "So what's your story?" Kristen said with the same
questioning tone she used at the door.

     Morgan tried to remain calm. In her almost valley girl, rapid-fire
voice, Morgan said "Well, like Cindy and I have this like same
history class at the University and it's like really boring and
everything, like who cares about all that stuff? So anyhow, we've
gotten to become good friends because if I didn't talk to her in
class I would like totally fall asleep in it, you know?"

   Morgan went on speaking quickly. "Well, like I mentioned to
Cindy that my best friend Renee is going to be coming into town from
Boston and we want to party real wicked like. Renee wants to party with
some coke but like since I'm just a freshman I don't know
anybody to talk to about getting some and like Cindy tells me about
you."

     Kristen seemed amused by Morgan. She leaned back in her leather
chair and crossed her legs. The buxom woman observed the girl. Kristen
thought she looked young, maybe 18 or 19 years old. Morgan was a little
girl; 5-4, 130-pounds with a little bit of a stocky body. She had a nice
figure including a tight ass that all young girls seem to have. She had
short blonde hair with brown roots, which she wore in a messy, undone
hairstyle. Morgan had a cute, narrow face with big brown eyes, light
freckles, and nice white teeth.

     Morgan was dressed in a simple black t-shirt, blue jeans, jean
jacket and brown boots. The young girl was wearing a red backpack that
hung over her right shoulder.

    The young blonde girl continued talking quickly, "So like,
I'm not a coke-head or anything, I just like want to party with my
friend and I thought like Cindy said, you could fix me up, you
know?"

     "How much you looking to score?" Kristen asked as her
right hand played with the silver pendant around her neck.

     Morgan dug into her red backpack and pulled out a manila envelope
and handed it to Kristen. "Like, I'm not sure about the
amount but like, how much could I get for this?" Morgan asked.

     Kristen was surprised to count out three thousand dollars in
one-hundred dollar bills. "Where did you get this much money
college girl?" Kristin asked suspiciously.

    "Well, like I told my stepdad I needed money to fix my car. I
was like fake crying on the phone with him and he like totally believed
me that I blew my transmission and he sent the money, way cool
huh?" Morgan said smiling, obviously proud of herself.

     "Totally", Kristen said sarcastically. Kristen trusted
her instincts and felt the girl checked out. She seemed like another rich
spoiled college kid she could make some easy money off of like Cindy
Lanier. Kristen had sold coke, among other drugs, to Cindy Lanier several
times before. Kristen didn't like that Cindy had given Morgan her
name and her address, but three thousand dollars was a nice unexpected
score.

      Just then, Morgan heard a toilet flushing down the hallway behind
her. A few moments later another woman walked into the room. Morgan had
thought it was just she and Kristen in the apartment. The sudden
appearance of the other woman startled her.

     Seeing the shocked look on Morgan, Kristen said to the girl,
"Relax". Kristen said to the woman who entered the room,
"Carmen this is Mary".

     "Uh ... Morgan", said the blonde girl putting out her
hand to shake with the woman who entered the room. Carmen just walked by
the girl even though she had her hand out. The woman only acknowledged
Morgan by nodding her head at her, leaving Morgan standing there with her
hand extended.

      Kristen stood up with the manila envelope with the money and said,
"Sorry ...  Morgan. Wait here, I'll be right back with what
you need", and walked out of the room.

     Morgan looked at Carmen who had sat down on another matching white
leather chair next to the couch. Morgan was feeling very small. Like
Kristen, Carmen was a big woman. Carmen was 5-10 and about 190-pounds.
She was chubbier than Kristen with big hips and a wide ass. Carmen was
Hispanic with light brown skin and long, thick, dark black hair that was
moussed backed into a tight ponytail. The Latino had a pudgy but cute
face with smooth clear skin. Like Kristen, Carmen also appeared to be in
her late twenties.

     Carmen had on a black, spaghetti strap halter-top, which tightly
hugged her chest. The halter-top raised up her waist when she sat down,
exposing a roll of fat that hung around her stomach. The tight halter-top
did show off her big 34D boobs, which looked like they were about to
burst out. It was very clear that Carmen did not have on a bra.

      The busty woman was also wearing dark blue jeans with a wide black
belt with double eyelets, and black pointy boots.

       Carmen's right wrist was stacked with multiple silver bangle
bracelets that covered her wrist.    

       "Remain cool", Morgan thought to herself. Carmen
crossed her legs, folded her arms and stared silently at Morgan.

      Morgan spoke in her rapid-fire valley girl voice again. "Like
do you live here too? Because this is such a most excellent place, like,
if you're a freshman like me, you have to live in a dorm, which is
so uncool and disgusting". Morgan went on, "Like it's
so small and they have so many rules, like it's bogus the way they
treat you". 

      Morgan continued without allowing Carmen to answer. " Like, I
can't wait until I live off campus it's going to be wicked.
What do you pay for rent? Not like it really matters because like my
step-dad says he would pay for it, he's so much cooler than my real
dad". Morgan went on, "Like you know it's so cool my
mom remarried because she's so much happier now, plus
like ... "

      "Girl, you need to pump your brakes!" Carmen
interrupted. "I don't think your wound up ass needs any
blow", the buxom Latino said as she shook her head.

      Morgan looked somewhat shocked by what Carmen said as she leaned
back on the sofa and lowered her head. "Remain cool, don't
screw it up", Morgan thought to herself as she silently looked down
at her boots waiting for Kristen.

     A few moments later Kristen returned. Morgan eagerly stood up and
met her at the door. Kristen handed Morgan a small glass vial.
"Awesome!" Morgan said enthusiastically.

     Morgan eagerly shoved the vial deep into her backpack. Kristen had
unlocked the front door except for the chain-lock. "Tell our friend
Cindy I want to talk with her" Kristen said. Kristen wanted to make
sure Cindy knew that she didn't want every airhead blonde at the
college thinking they could score from her anytime they wanted. Kristen
liked her clientele being less discrete; she didn't want anyone
just knocking on her door anytime they pleased.

     "Like for sure" Morgan grinned. "Oh and like one
more thing", Morgan said reaching into her backpack and suddenly
pulling out a policeman's badge. Morgan's valley girl voice
dramatically disappeared as she said, "You're under
arrest".

     Kristen eyes got wide and her jaw dropped slightly as she stared in
disbelief at Morgan and the badge she was holding up. She wasn't
sure if this was a bad joke or if it was real.

     "Officer Morgan Hahn, vice-unit, ladies you're both
under arrest for the sale of narcotics" Morgan said very
professionally without any trace of the way she was talking just moments
ago.  Morgan grabbed Kristen by her left arm and pulled her towards her.
"Get against the wall and spread your arms", Morgan said. The
small blonde undercover cop motioned to Carmen and said, "Walk over
here slowly and do the same"

    Carmen was just as stunned as Kristen. Carmen apprehensively said,
"You're not a cop, you look like a teenager".

     "Thank you, mom gave me some good genes. Actually I'm
26." Morgan smiled. "Now get against the wall!" Morgan
commanded.

     Kristen and Carmen both stood adjacent to each other with their
hands on the wall. The two women looked at each other in disbelief on the
sudden turn of events. Both were in a combination of shock, anger and
most of all embarrassment. The two dealers couldn't believe that
this undercover cop had completely fooled them.

    The two large women dwarfed the much smaller Morgan who stood behind
them. Carmen grunted in disapproval as the small blonde kicked the
Hispanic woman's legs so they were spread wider apart.

    Morgan began frisking Kristen first. Morgan was just about done
patting the brunette down, when Carmen suddenly took her hands off the
wall, turned around and shouted, "This is bullshit!"

     Morgan quit frisking Kristen and stepped towards Carmen and pointed
at her. "Face the wall you're under arrest!" Morgan
barked at her.

     "I don't have to do shit!" Carmen said angrily
pushing Morgan's finger away.

     Without thinking Morgan grabbed Carmen's fleshy left arm and
was trying to push the large woman to face the wall when she realized
that she had turned her back on Kristen. Before she had time to react,
Morgan felt herself being tackled from behind. Stumbling to her right the
blonde cop struggled as Kristen had her thick arms around her in a bear
hug.

     "Kick the bitch's ass" Carmen shouted as she
dashed over tackling the two women as all three of them collapsed in a
pile on the floor.

     All of a sudden it was a whirl of frenzy for Morgan. The small
blonde was pinned on her back by Kristen and Carmen who were swinging
wildly at her. Morgan struggled and managed to bring her arms up to
protect her face, as the women repeatedly threw down punches on her.

     Morgan's senses were a blur. Her limited vision only saw a
combination of Kristen's white blouse sleeves, and Carmen's
light brown skinned arms. The undercover cop could hear the two drug
dealers cursing, screaming, grunting, and the constant jingling of
Carmen's bangle bracelets as they unleashed their blows. And worst
of all Morgan could feel the pain of the numerous open hand and closed
fist punches pounding on her upper body.

     The small blonde panicked under the situation initially, unable to
think what to do except defend herself. All of a sudden Morgan began
thinking clearer and realized she had to fight back. The cop lay on her
back on the floor covering up, while Kristen and Carmen wailed on her.
The two buxom women were to either side of Morgan on their knees, with
Carmen on the right and Kristen on the left. Carmen held the small blonde
down with her left arm as she punched with her right. Kristen just threw
continuous wild open hand slaps with both arms.

     Despite her face and head aching from the blows, Morgan was able to
bring her knees up. Morgan then brought her arms down quickly and used
them to shift her body to the left and kicked with both legs into
Kristen's stomach. Even though when she brought her hands down to
position her body she was struck several times in the face, it was worth
it as both her boots plunged hard into Kristen's soft stomach.

     The voluptuous brunette was caught completely off guard by
Morgan's kick. The thrust into her stomach knocked the air
completely out of her. Kristen's mouth was wide open, as she made
loud, deep, sucking sounds as struggled to catch her breath. The
attractive brunette was in severe pain as she clutched her stomach,
gasping for air. Unfortunately for Kristen as she leaned over clutching
her stomach she easily set herself up for another attack by Morgan.

      Morgan again brought her knees up and then kicked out right into
Kristen's unprotected face. The bottom of the cop's boots
connected solidly into the big brunette's face violently jerking
Kristen's head back. The large woman collapsed backwards to the
floor like she had been shot.

        With Kristen temporarily out of the way, Morgan now concentrated
on Carmen. The undercover cop pulled her right arm free that had been
pinned down by the chubby Latino, and brought it up over her face to
block Carmen's constant punching. The undercover cop then
counterattacked.

      During the struggle Carmen's left boob had plopped out of her
tight black halter-top. The large woman had been so preoccupied hitting
the undercover cop she hadn't even noticed. The large boob jiggled
up and down every time Carmen swung her arm. As the busty woman brought
her fist back to strike Morgan again, the small blonde was able to reach
over with her left hand and squeeze and pull cruelly on the nipple of
Carmen's exposed large breast.

     "You bitch!" Carmen screamed as she grabbed her left
boob with both her hands. Morgan took advantage and rolled away to her
left, away from the large woman and stood up.

     Seeing Morgan had gotten up, Carmen scrambled up to her feet too,
however still wincing in pain from the attack to her bosom.
"Fucking cop, I'm gonna kill you!" Carmen hissed as she
stuffed her large boob back underneath her halter-top.

     The large woman charged Morgan but the smaller cop stood her ground
and threw a hard right jab that connected solidly into Carmen's
jaw. The blow caused Carmen to stagger back several steps. The blonde
continued her attack as she landed six hard punches into the buxom
women's big boobs. The punches into her breasts caused Carmen to
lean forward as she tried to cover up. The taller woman was now the right
height for Morgan as she threw a hard left that smashed across
Carmen's cheek.

     Again Carmen staggered backwards until her back was leaning against
the wall. The chubby woman's face was stinging in pain. Carmen was
furious that this little blonde was getting the best of her. The pudgy
woman was breathing hard and sweating. The Latino put her hand to her lip
and saw she was bleeding.

    "Bitch!" Carmen screamed as again she charged after the
undercover cop. The large woman threw a wild swing with her flabby right
arm, which the young blonde quickly sidestepped and avoided. Morgan then
countered with a hard punch to Carmen's kidney that sent a jolt of
pain through the large woman.

      The pain seized Carmen's entire body, as she went down to her
knees, grimacing in extreme hurt The Hispanic woman immediately began
holding with both her hands the tender area where she had just been hit.
Morgan then quickly moved behind Carmen and jumped on her back. The small
blonde wrapped her muscular legs around the busty Latino and in the
process pinned Carmen's arms to her side. Morgan then tightly put
her right forearm around the woman's neck and with her left hand
grabbed her right wrist to pull even tighter. The small blonde's
grip on Carmen was unyielding as the large woman struggled furiously to
free herself but to no avail. Even when the large Hispanic woman fell to
the floor Morgan continued her wrench like grip on the woman.

    The little blonde's hold quickly began to take its toll on
Carmen. The buxom woman was in extreme pain. Morgan's vice-like
grip with her legs squeezed over the Hispanic woman's soft
midsection plus the cop's tight hold around her neck made it more
and more difficult to breathe.

    Finally the hold became too much for Carmen. The large woman could
barely breath and she felt like she was going to be snapped in two.
Carmen was in complete agony as she flailed her legs with the little
energy she had left and barely gasped,
"Stop ... I ... give ... "

     Morgan slowly released her hold and got off the large woman, who
immediately curled into a fetus position. Carmen made loud gasping,
sobbing sounds as she struggled to catch her breath.

    Kristen had sat up just in time to see Morgan take down Carmen. The
voluptuous brunette was shocked, as she had thought Carmen was the
toughest woman she had ever met and this little blonde had just kicked
the crap out of her. Kristen, who was very conceited about her looks, got
up to look at herself in a nearby mirror. The pretty brunette was
horrified to see that her nose was swollen, bent and multiple drops of
blood dotted her white blouse. Not wanting anything more to do with
Morgan Kristen thought to herself, "I'm getting the hell out
of here".

     Morgan had just gotten off Carmen when she looked to her right to
see that Kristen was now standing and moving towards the door. Kristen
was holding one hand over her nose and with the other removing the
chain-lock on the door. Morgan quickly dashed after her. The young blonde
jumped on a glass coffee table that was located in front of the leather
couch and propelled herself through the air towards Kristen who was just
opening the door. Morgan dove in hard into the back of the voluptuous
brunette sending her face slamming into the door. The forceful impact
between Kristen's face and the door caused the door to close shut.

     The extreme pain from the collision shot through the large
brunette's face. Kristen held the right side of her face, which
took the majority of the impact, and with her back leaning against the
door collapsed, down to floor.

    Morgan, who had fallen to the floor after diving into the back of
Kristen, sprang up only to see Kristen sitting on the floor bawling with
her hands covering her face. The petite blonde reached down grabbed
around the v-neck area of the blouse of the busty woman and yanked her up
to her feet. Morgan held the woman who was several inches taller than her
against the door. "Had enough?" the undercover cop shouted.

    Kristen was furious. She was angry that her affluent lifestyle was
now over and that her pretty face had been disfigured by this little
blonde half her size. In anger the large woman swung her right arm at the
smaller blonde. Morgan was able to duck and avoid most of the swing. The
cop responded with a pair of painful punches into Kristen's soft
stomach. As the large woman bent over from the blows to her gut, the
small blonde then delivered a trio of hard shots with her fists into
Kristen's unprotected face.

     The last punch rocked the large woman's head back smacking
hard into the door she was leaning against. Kristen was done fighting.
The large woman nearly passed out from all the pain that had been
inflicted on her as her arms dropped to her sides as she began sliding
down the door.

    Morgan grabbed the big woman underneath her arms before she hit the
ground and then with her strong upper body spun her around until she
faced the door. Morgan then pinned Kristen against the door, grabbed her
right arm and twisted it painfully behind her back. The drug dealer
struggled briefly but the pain of the hold was too much. "I GIVE, I
GIVE!" Kristen screamed. The small blonde decreased the angle of
the hold of Kristen's arm but continued her grip of the thick
brunette's arm. The blonde then led the woman who was nearly
50-pounds heavier and over a half a foot taller back to where she had
left Carmen. Kristen was crying big wet tears as Morgan forcefully
directed her towards her fallen friend.

      Just as they were a few feet away from Carmen, who was still lying
on her stomach on the floor moaning and coughing, Morgan shoved Kristen
forward. The large woman stumbled a few steps, tripped and then fell face
first on top of the buxom Latino. Kristen landed with her stomach and
upper torso lying over the large butt and lower back area of Carmen. With
the way they laid on the ground with their arms outstretched, the two
large busty women looked like a human X on the floor.

      Morgan confidently walked up and lifted and rested her right foot
on the top of Kristen's back. The young blonde then leaned forward
and rested her right forearm on the thigh of her leg. The cop's
boot dug into the back of Kristen, who in turn was pinning Carmen to the
floor with her large body. Both women groaned in pain, as they remained
stuck in their embarrassing position. Carmen felt crushed under the
weight of her heavy partner. Morgan then said, " Now ladies lets
try this again. I want you to get up, face the wall and put your hands
against it". "This isn't going to be a problem is
it?" Morgan asked as she continued to push harder with her foot
into the back of Kristen.

     "NO!" both drug dealers screamed.

     Morgan got both the two big women to their feet by grabbing their
hair and yanking them up. Both Kristen and Carmen stood to either side of
Morgan grimacing and whining in pain as there heads were cocked to the
side as the cop held their long hair in each of her hands. The two women
were both humiliated that the little blonde girl was toying with them.

     "Okay ladies ready?" Morgan cheerfully said. The blonde
then yanked the two women's hair until they were leaning down with
their heads below the blonde's shoulders. Morgan then put a tight
headlock on each one of them and guided them over to the wall. The two
female drug dealers groaned in pain as they ached from the headlock as,
they were led by the cop. Morgan smiled as she heard the sound of
Carmen's bracelets jingling as the pudgy woman flailed her arms
from the painful hold as they walked.

     The small blonde then forced the two busty women to spread their
arms exaggeratingly wide against the wall. Morgan then pulled each of
Carmen's and Kristen's hips back and then kicked their feet
apart as wide as they could go. Both the women's triceps area
burned painfully as they were stretched uncomfortably far. Wanting to see
them suffer, Morgan deliberately took her time frisking the two, as
Kristen and Carmen moaned in discomfort.

     Morgan took out of her backpack a pair of handcuffs and very tightly
cuffed the wrists of Kristen behind her back. The undercover cop then
cuffed the left wrist of Carmen, brought her arm around Kristen's
right arm, and then snapped the cuff on Carmen's right wrist
intertwining the two women. The blonde made sure to close the cuffs as
tight as they could be into the pudgy wrists of the two drug dealers, who
were both crying hard as the realization of going to jail both hit them.

     Morgan put her hand over the chin of Carmen, squeezed her pudgy
cheeks in and said. "I like these bracelets on you much
better". The large woman's face turned beet-red as she
seethed in anger and embarrassment. 

     After a brief search the policewoman found Kristen's drug
stash. Morgan would let the rest of her unit search more thoroughly to
see if there were any other narcotics still in the apartment.

     The small blonde grabbed her cell phone out of her backpack and
called into her sergeant.

    "Jim, it's Morgan. I got two suspects in custody along
with the coke. Bring over a couple squad cars." Morgan paused for a
moment and then said, "You might want to bring an ambulance
too".

      Her sergeant said "Excellent work Morgan. By the way we
brought in Cindy Lanier. She was crying like a baby all the way into the
station and I was told she'll fully cooperate in any way".
Morgan smiled at the mental picture of Cindy blubbering in the
interrogation room.

       "So Morgan, did you get Kristen?" her sergeant asked

     Morgan looked over at Kristen and Carmen who both lay on their
stomachs looking extremely uncomfortable with their chubby arms
handcuffed tightly behind their backs. The two women looked terrible.
Their hair was disheveled plus their make-up was smeared and there faces
puffy from crying. Carmen's lips were cut and swollen plus she had
a pair of nasty looking welts. Kristen's nose was swollen, her
right eye was closed shut because of a serious shiner, and her face had
several bruises.

     Morgan grinned and said, "Don't worry sarge, I think
it's safe to say she's busted".