When Jaune woke up once more, he felt something covering him. Still unable to call out, he tried to calmly call out to Ruby once more,
"Ruby?" He timmidly asked, the faint sound of music and banging thudded on nearby his prison as he assessed the situation.
The thing that covered him seemed to be a bed-sheet, yet the floor was definitely carpeted rather then an actual bed. This definitely wasn't the bathroom anymore, he wasn't even sure whose room he was in. Finding it pointless, he listened into the music, realising someone was softly singing along as the thud of footsteps got closer.
Without much warning, a tanned foot kicked away the bedsheets,
"There's a point where it tips there's a point where it breaks-" Emerald sang, her bare toes picking up Jaunes stunned body, tossing him up to her hand. She hummed slightly, not remembering all the words as she held the tiny Jaune towards her naked chest.
"What-" Jaune stuttered, gawping at the half dressed girl infront of him. The girls green hair hovered over his helpless form before pushing him into her boobs, shattering any thought process the transformed Jaune had as he felt himself forced to hug the girls enormous rack. With a small click and reajustment, she let her full weight fall on a rather stunned Jaune.
Her hand brushed her hair through Jaunes straps before checking herself in the mirror.
"Looking good-" She winked to herself, picking up a top from the floor. Jaunes tight grip on her boobs strained as she let them rest on him, shaking about as she tried to toss clothes from the floor into her laundry basket in time to the music.
"S-sto-stop!" Jaune spluttered, unable to communicate to his owner as he bobbed along uncontrollably. Emerald didn't even give him a chance to work out exactly what was going on, she demonstraighted it the hard way as she hopped around her room in an attempt to clean up.
"Almost done Ember?" Another girl entered the room, her heels clicking as she transfered from wood to carpet.
"Almost!" Ember called, sniffing another shirt. Her rapid movements stopped briefly, letting her breasts bounce to a standstill as she lifted her arms. Having a quick glance at Cinders crackling gaze he was soon covered by light armor and straps, crammed into crevices to remain out of sight. He gasped at the sudden increase in heat before he heard his owner chip out confirmation of being done.
Unable to do anything but support the gun wielder's bouncing boobs, Jaune quickly worked out that he was a bra. Not only that, but an outgrown bra that Emerald refused to throw away just yet. The heavy weight bobbed ontop of him, stretching his body harshly with just a few steps, it was nothing compared to the torment that happened earlier. He heard the radio switch off before the bobbling increased in ferocity, the girl using him must of ran to keep up with her friends-
Later in the day, Emerald was finally unclipping her bra. Sweat dripped down from her face as she panted a few curses,
"I didn't expect training to be that intense-" She muttered, taking a deep breath. Jaune was too weakened to celebrate his freedom, flopping onto the bench with the rest of Emeralds sweaty clothes as he recovered from the day. His battered body zoned out as he watched the bare breast that crushed him all day bounce away on their own, straight into the locker room showers. He had a quick break, ignoring the smell coming from him and the other clothes as he rested. He felt himself drifting away, his vision faded as he felt his strength slowly return. As his vision refocused he woke up to discover-