Even though she was getting ready for gym, Izzy seemed to be the more deserving target for a prank like this. The amount of times Jack had to experience painstakingly slow visits with her butt, or kiss her feet, or smell her armpit, is much more than he cares to admit. Even though she's two years younger than Jack, Izzy has had unbelievably tricky tactics to set up Jack into these positions, but now Jack was in a proper position of getting back at her. He traveled over to the outside of the girls' locker room, and leaned his head up against the door to see if he could hear anyone inside. And he did. There were some showers running and walking, but Jack could make out the distinct voice of his sister, who sounded like she was talking with the gym teacher about her upcoming pacer test. But Jack didn't care about that. He cared about getting back at his little sister for all of the pranks she pulled on him.
Before any girls came out of the locker room and spotted him, Jack switched on the shrink ray, and diminished in size back to the few inches the setting was set to. He tried to squeeze underneath the door without anyone opening it, but even with him being as small as he was, Jack was unable to. He would have to wait for someone to open it to get inside, which frustrated him a little bit. Jack didn't know how long it was until Izzy would get going on her pacer test, but something like this only delayed what he felt was payback even more. Finally, after five or so minutes of waiting at 3 inches, the first girl came out. Looking up, Jack determined that it wasn't his sister, and seized the opportunity to enter the locker room and go look for her.
At this point, all of the girls who were in the shower had already gotten out and dressed, which disappointed Jack a little, but that's not why he was here. He walked around the walls that separated the showers from the actual locker room looking for his sister, and finally found her speaking with someone who must have been a friend of hers. Jack stealthily crept around the loose shoes and socks that scattered the walkways, and wound up under the bench where his sister was sitting, waiting for her turn at the pacer. Looking for any sort of way up to the bench, Jack moved around as quietly as he could to avoid making any disturbances. For a few minutes, he couldn't find anything, but then his opportunity came as Izzy's friend set down her towel which Jack could use as a rope.
Once he climbed the towel and made it up to the bench, Jack looked over in the direction of Izzy. She was still chatting with her friend. This was the perfect time for Jack to make his move. With haste, he ran over to his sister, who was wearing spandex and a tight T-shirt, and tried scaling the back of her shirt. Luckily, nothing had gotten in Jack's way and he had gotten up to Izzy's shoulder in no time flat. Now he was in position. Now was the time for Jack to get his vengeance.
But, right as Jack was about to crawl inside Izzy's ear and startle her, Izzy's friend pointed out that there was a bug on her shoulder. Izzy immediately jolted, sending Jack tumbling forward towards the front of Izzy's shirt. His legs fell inside the shirt, but before his entire body fell into the dark crevice of Izzy's bosom, Jack grabbed on to the v of the t-shirt. Looking down, Izzy noticed the bug had just barely remained outside of her shirt and was clinging on for dear life. When she picked up the bug for closer inspection, Izzy identified the tiny bug as her brother, and broke out in laughter. She was confused as to how he got so small, but that didn't matter so much right now.
"So, Jack. I see you couldn't help yourself in trying to get back at me, huh?" Izzy chuckled, "Well, that's too bad. I was feeling generous today, too. I don't think I would have pranked you today, but now that you're here, and I'm feeling a little bit normal, why don't you get an even better close up with your favorite thing in the world?". Jack shivered and gulped. He knew what Izzy was referencing. With her patented cheeky smile, Izzy brought the hand she was holding Jack with around her back, and used the other hand to open up the back of her spandex.
"I think you'll feel better after I complete my pacer. Your best friend should give you just what you deserve" she chuckled. With that last little remark, Izzy released Jack, and he fell into the dark chasm of her spandex, settling deep in between the large, soft and sweaty mounds of Izzy's rear end. With one final laugh, Izzy snapped her spandex shut and went to complete her pacer.
What happens to Jack during the pacer?
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