"Ah!" Jack screamed as he opened his eyes. The first image he was able to depict was a pair of bright blue sports shorts with light skin showing from below the end of them and hanging just above the waistline of the clothing, strands of long brown hair. Either someone had just gotten back to their seat, or Jack had been out so long that another class had replaced the one he was in. He had no time to concern himself with the logistics of it though, as the student had began to sit down. "No, please!" Jack yelped. But just as before, his cries meant nothing.
*FOOMPH*
*SQUEAK*
The student sat back in her chair, sighing. She had one more class to get through after this one, yet she was quite ready to leave school right at that moment.
*CRUNCH*
Just then, the girl felt an odd sensation from under her. Confused, she sat straight up, relieving some pressure on the little guy she had just incidentally sat on. Jack himself relaxed, as best he could, as half his body remained pressed against the fabric of the shorts and the other half against the bare skin of the student. His body was no longer in a state of sharp pain, rather just immense soreness. At least the girl's shorts and skin didn't feel that bad. But things kept getting worse as the girl readjusted herself in her seat. She rubbed her butt side to side, then finished by relaxing into the seat itself, putting a great deal of pressure on Jack.
*SQUELCH*
Jack hadn't ever imagined his body could take this amount of force, and didn't know whether he should be thankful for that or ungrateful. The pain was starting to get to him a little bit too much, and he felt like he was going to black out again soon if something didn't make things better. Having finally felt comfortable after shaking off whatever feeling disturbed her before, the student thought no more of what might have been something she sat on and shifted her focus to her phone. Fortunately, this meant things likely wouldn't get any worse for Jack considering the student probably wouldn't shift too much; however, this also meant things likely weren't to get any better considering the girl hadn't thought to look what was under her. With that in mind, Jack knew it was a race against time before his lights switched off.
In as much pain as he was in, Jack did his best to move around and make his presence felt. At first, he wasn't able to make much progress, but as the class continued and the girl eased up the pressure she held on Jack, he was able to alleviate the newly acquired moving space to his advantage. Soon, his lower body took the place of his upper body pressed against the fabric of the sports shorts, and his upper body taking the place of his lower body against the light skin of the girl's skin. As weird as it was for him being in this situation, this now was the best opportunity for Jack to get out from under the girl. He prepared himself to make a move.
*LICK*
"Ew, my god," Jack coughed and sputtered. Thinking this would be enough to get the girl's attention, Jack licked the exposed skin of the girl's upper leg and instantly regretted it. It tasted of sweat and lotion, a very poor combination. Even though it was unsavory, it did provoke a reaction out of the girl, though not entirely what Jack was looking for. It had initiated the girl to slightly move forward in her chair, alleviating more mobility for Jack. "Yes!" he thought. Next, he went for a more drastic approach.
*BITE*
Coughing and hacking once again from the unpleasant taste of this girl's flesh, Jack soon shifted his focus onto the fact that this successfully had taken the girl's attention from the class onto him and she began to stir to get off the chair to have a look at what definitively was causing her trouble.
However, when she did get up, did Jack remain on the chair as anticipated or had he been underneath the girl too long and stuck to her butt?