Walking into his first class of the day, Jack was thinking about the infamous device he was carrying along with him. "I bet first period of the day will probably be lame," he thought, "considering we're only going over the syllabus and maybe a little of the opening topic." He kept pondering to himself as he walked over to a seat, when he accidentally stumbled into a girl and knocked her phone out of her hand. The device landed on the ground with a thud and Jack gasped, quickly reaching down to grab it for the student. When he stood back up straight and reached out to the girl to give her phone back, Jack raised his eyebrows in surprise. The student standing before him was his crush, Samantha Black. She had followed Jack along to his university and was preparing for her first year along with him. With medium length curly brown hair and soft brown eyes to match, Jack was enamored with her. "Oh, hey Jack," the 5'4 girl smiled. "Hey, Sam. Sorry about that little bump," Jack apologized. Samantha let out a light laugh and took her phone back. "No worries. You have any plans going on tonight?" Caught off guard, Jack quickly became flustered. "Oh, y-yeah. I'm heading out with a couple friends tonight to see a movie. Why, do you have a-any plans?" he asked. The brunette shrugged. "No, I didn't have anything going on. But have fun at the movies! Maybe we could hang out sometime." Samantha waved with this final statement and took her seat. Jack nodded in agreement before heading over to a table nearby and sitting down. As he did so, the college kid made the mistake of sitting awkwardly on his shrink ray. In the blink of an eye, Jack vanished.
A moment later, the now tiny college student sat up, dazed. "What- oh not again!" he cried. Sighing with discontent, Jack stood up. He reached into his pocket and pulled out the shrink ray. The screen of the device read "On cooldown: 59 minutes 47 seconds left." Jack grimaced. "God dammit. I hate how they installed that cooldown feature. I mean, yeah, it helps the device not overheat and become effectively useless, but an hour? What am I supposed to do until then? I can't stay on this seat, someone might come take it." Jack looked to his left and a few empty seats down, saw Samantha. Or at least he saw her lower abdomen, with the table blocking his view of her upper half. That day, she was wearing tight light blue jeans and a halter top. "I suppose I could maybe stay with Samantha," Jack thought. He blushed nervously at the idea. "Although she has no idea that I'm this small. She could take me for a bug or... maybe something worse. Ugh. Well, still. She's nice, I'm sure she would understand and maybe grab my things and take me along with her. That way, when the device cools off, I can get back to normal safely and be on my way." With his mind now decided, Jack climbed up onto the table and walked in the direction of his crush. Without anyone sitting in the few seats nearby, the journey was easy.
When Jack neared Samantha's things, though, things became more challenging. With a water bottle, a notebook, and a laptop all placed in front of Samantha on the table, the cluttered space made visibility of Jack difficult. This meant that it was more likely than not that Samantha wouldn't notice him in the first place, but if she did, the giant girl would not take Jack to be himself. He had to get closer to the brunette somehow without making himself out to be a bug. Walking along the binds to Samantha's notebook, Jack stayed cautious of her gaze, and those of other students. He approached the end of Samantha's notebook and looked up. She appeared to be distracted for the time being. Jack looked down to her lap then back up at his crush's face. "All right, what do I do here?" he asked himself. He didn't think it wise to go down into her lap, nor would it be such a good idea to outright surprise her by getting onto the middle of her notebook. Then it came to Jack. "If I get on her pencil and she, by chance, raises it up to her head, I can maybe hop off and call out to her." With this as good of an idea as the little guy could come up with, Jack hung on to Samantha's pencil. But then there was an accident.
*FLIP*
Clumsily, Samantha flicked her pencil off of her notebook while trying to pick it up. The pencil itself started doing flips in the air before hitting the table and sliding off. Jack, meanwhile, was tossed straight up in the air and fell on a different pathway. Leaning forward over the table trying to grab her pencil, Samantha left her exposed cleavage directly beneath Jack's descent path. The little guy screamed as he went down, completely oblivious to the fact that he was getting far closer to his crush than he anticipated. Before even Jack knew what was going on, he slipped right in between Samantha's lightly tanned boobs.
*SQUISH*
Having not felt a thing, Samantha was unaware to the fact that a little object had slid perfectly into her cleavage. Jack's tiny body quickly vanished out of sight with the momentum gathered from falling down. After grabbing her pencil off the floor, Samantha got to writing her notes. Meanwhile, Jack began taking notice of the newfound trouble he was in.
What happens next for Jack?
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