Once the movie wrapped up, the woman got up and urged her child to come along with her. Begrudgingly, the child did so, but looked on her chair to see if the girl from earlier was right. And sure enough, she was. There lied a small, flattened man who seemed to be disoriented. The girl smirked and picked him up, making sure as to not alert the girl from earlier. With Jack in her hand, the girl follwed her mom out of the theater and back to her car.
As Jack awoke, he recognized that he wasn't in the theater anymore. As a matter of fact, he was in an unfamiliar car. He looked around and noticed the woman up front driving. It was the woman from the movie theater. Jack looked to his left and there she was. His captor. Jack immediately knew that she must have discovered him while he was too far out of it. The girl looked at him and grinned. She grabbed him out of the sagging bag she had placed him in and gave him a kiss.
"You must be that tiny boy that girl was talking about. Well, you're more like a toy than a boy" she giggled. Jack tried struggling out of her hand, but that only served the vice to tighten. "You seem to not like being my toy so much. I can fix that" she smirked. The girl sat up, lifting her butt off of her seat enough to place Jack down. "Now be a good toy and stay till". Jack couldn't do anything as the girl dropped her butt and consquently all of her weight onto him. She bounced up and down, swayed left to right, essentially did everything she did in the movie theater but 10x worse. "You feel good" the girl giggled. Jack screamed, but all of it was silenced by the girl's massive derriere, taken in by the fabric of her pants.
Jack had to endure thirty more minutes of this torment as the girl never stopped for the remainder of the ride back to her house. When her mom pulled into the driveway, the girl pulled Jack out from under her and kissed him again. "I love you already, boy toy. I will play with you every day". Jack shuddered at the thought. As her mom got out, the girl then slid Jack into her back pocket and proceeded to get out of the car, dash into the house and run up to her room. There, she placed Jack on her bed and kneeled down beside him.
"My name's Larissa, but you can call me Master. If you don't call me Master, or if you disobey me, I will punish you. Understand?". Jack slowly nodded. Larissa smiled. "Good! Anyways, I have to go downstairs for lunch. I'll put you... ah! Here we go" Larissa set Jack inside one of her clothes drawers. "This will be your new home for the rest of your life, boy toy. I hope you like it!". When she finished, Larissa closed the drawer and left the room to go downstairs. Jack did his best to open the drawer, but given his diminutive stature, couldn't even budge it. He fell backwards onto the pile of clothing behind him and rested. He waited and waited, and after what felt like a few hours, the drawer finally opened.
When the drawer opened, who was Jack met with?
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