Jack groggily awoke, the throbbing pain in his joints the immediate concern that captured his attention. However, as he began taking in his surroundings, the pain took second in line to what lay in front of him. Two large, dark-colored eyes intently watching him. Confused, Jack looked around once more to get a better understanding of where he was. He was no longer laying on the seat of the chair, but on the desk surface. To his right was a pen, and he now lay on the paper of a spiral notebook. Jack looked back at the eyes. When he got a full view of the visage in front of him, Jack was split on whether he was relieved or afraid. The face staring him down was none other than Izzy, his sister. She continued to look at him for a few moments before a smirk came across her face.
"Well, this is new. I never imagined I would be looking down at my big brother. Or, since that's no longer fitting, shall we call you my little brother?" Izzy joked. Jack sighed. "I can't believe this is happening," he uttered, "Could I have not gotten someone else, literally anyone else to have found me?" He tried getting up to get away from his sister, but immediately fell back down as his limbs buckled. He was still too fatigued to be going anywhere anytime soon. "I don't know how this happened, Jackie, but all I know is I can mess around with you all I want, and you can't do anything about it," Izzy smiled. She casually moved her pen over and pushed Jack a little ways on her notebook, giggling as she did so. Jack grumbled, but couldn't do anything. Izzy noticed how limp he was and picked him up in her hand. "Is everything okay? Are you hurt at all? You don't seem to be moving like you normally would. Is this because you're so small?" Hints of concern colored her voice, which took Jack aback for a moment. He hadn't thought that Izzy would have shown even the remotest bit of compassion as she was doing now. "Well, yeah, I'm hurting pretty bad. I took a bad fall onto the chair and haven't really regained my normal movements. Now, if you wouldn't mind putting me down, that'd be great. I wouldn't want to be a burden for you."
"Nonsense," Izzy warmly grinned, "I am your sister after all. I should help you when you need it most." She gently closed her hand on him and began lowering him from her face level. Next thing he knew, Jack was betwixt two soft and bouncy mounds. He looked up and saw the chin of his younger sister. "For god's sake Izzy, couldn't you have put me in your pocket or your backpack, or anywhere else?" he called out. "Hmm," she replied, poking her chin with her finger. Without directly addressing Jack's question, Izzy brought him out of her chest and brought him around her back, using her open hand to pull back the waist band of her tights and underwear, revealing her naked, white butt. "I suppose this would be a more appropriate sanctuary for you considering you seem to frequent this place when we wrestle. Would you like that, Jackie? Getting even more up close and personal with my strongest of assets?" Izzy slowly lowered her hand towards the terrifying gap. Knowing what horrid danger lay ahead, Jack gave in. "Okay, okay, I'm sorry! I won't complain about where you keep me, just don't put me in there, it's disgusting!" Just as quickly as she threw him around her back, Izzy brought Jack back in front of her. "That's what I thought. Now you just be a good boy and don't cause any trouble while you're in my shirt," Izzy snickered. "Otherwise, I won't hesitate in throwing you the other end next time." Once again snug in Izzy's cleavage, Jack resigned to his fate and didn't say a word more. Izzy grinned with the utmost satisfaction as she pushed Jack deeper and deeper into her chest until his head was hardly visible. She laughed to herself and got back to work.
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