As Jessica walked along the hallways to return to her drawing, her hips swayed and she clenched her cheeks. Within the trench, Jack was suffering. When sweat wasn't accumulating on his head, Jessica was messing with him, one way or another. Even though he was in a tight enough squeeze as it is, Jessica took precaution in making sure Jack had no chance of escape by clenching her cheeks together. Not only did this prevent from Jack moving any, it gave Jessica a pleasurable sensation. To make the situation worse, Jessica had purposefully let of some steam and the noxious gas released could go nowhere other than right to Jack, burning his nostrils and tearing him up. Thankfully, though, this torment only lasted a few minutes as Jessica ran into one of her friends, Alina. Alina, though the same age as Jessica, had a much more matured body. Her boobs were DD, easy and her ass, though not having a specific measurement, was equally as impressive.
"Hey, Alina. How's the room coming along?" Jessica began. "It's going well. My stupid parents keep making delays, though, so it's only like halfway done" she responded. "Damn, that sucks. Listen, I have something really cool to show you". Alnia perked up as she heard that. "What do you have to show this time? You always seem to bring out the good stuff". Not one to make suspense, Jessica undid her belt and pulled back her jeans and panties to retrieve Jack. She plucked him up from the top of her crack, and presented him to Alina. "Whoa, what the hell is that thing?" Alina asked curiously. "You know Jack? From Art? This is him. He managed to shrink down to just a few inches and I was fortunate enough to stumble upon him. You want to have a go with him?" Jessica offered. "Hell yeah I do!". Jessica tossed Jack over to Alina, who grabbed him and brought him up to her face.
Even though he only had to go through the tortuous ways of Jessica for a few minutes, Jack had been manhandled by the pale mountains that belonged to her. Waking up from a daze, he was met by another pale face, but this one didn't belong to Jessica. This girl had sharp blue eyes and dark blonde hair, quite contrasting to Jessica's black hair and brown eyes. Jack proceeded to get himself energetic enough to introduce himself.
"Hi... I'm.. Jack" he mentioned slowly. Alina giggled. "Hi Jack. I'm Alina. We have the same Art class". Jack perked up when he heard the name Alina. Although only fifteen, like Jessica, Alina had a reputation for being a major horn dog and having a thing for special toys and plugs. Now around the same size as one of the aforementioned items, Jack was extremely nervous.
"Hey, listen Alina. Would you mind handing me back to Jessica? We live pretty close to each other, and I think it would be better for me if I walked with her". Jack lied. Jessica shook her head. "We don't live THAT close to each other, he's bluffing". Sweating a little bit, Jack looked back to Alina, but she was smirking. "Oh, come on now, Jack. Did you really have to lie about such a trivial piece of information?". Jack shook his head, but it was worth a shot. Alina chuckled then looked back to Jessica.
"Would you mind if I took him for a little spin? I think he and I have some catching up to do" Alina winked. Jessica laughed and announced "He's all yours". Those deathly words sunk Jack's heart. He was now in the hands of possibly the horniest girl in much of the school, without any protection. Alina thanked Jessica, then turned around and started rummaging through her locker again, getting what she needed to take home. Once she got all she needed, Alina zipped up her backpack and closed her locker, then started making her way to the nearest exit.
"Hey-" Jack began, but he was cut off by Alina immediately turning him upwards to her face once again. "Well, amigo, I'm already in the mood, so let's get this started, shall we?" Not letting Jack continue, Alina quickly opened the front of her black skirt and pulled open the front of her panties. "In you go, little man, do a good job, and I might consider letting you go". She dropped Jack, and once again he was plummeting into an area he didn't particularly care to be. Now tangled in the forest of pubic hair that was Alina's, Jack already wanted out.
How does he go about escaping?
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