You decide you're going to hitch a ride with Dana. You know Nikki and Jen to be a little too playful so you don't want to take your chances there, and you and Ms. McGhee have been on rough terms as of late. Dana's your safest bet. You hold your breath in anticipation as she grows ever nearer. You see she's wearing some sort of thin, gray sweatpants and a red t-shirt. Her beautiful, shoulder-length dark hair looked perfectly straight from your angle, but you're here to be saved not to gawk. "I have to time this perfectly," you think to yourself. As her sneakers approach, you make a mad jump and latch on to one of the laces. Catching a firm grip, you breath a sigh of relief. For now...all you had to do was wait. You look up as Dana continued moving, noticing the bizarre fit that these pants had on her due to her slightly big butt. They were almost form-fitting around the hips and ass, but as they went down her legs they just got progressively baggier. You had always caught yourself staring at Dana's butt in class. For a girl in perfect athletic shape, she was certainly well-endowed in the ass area.
Finally the near-nauseating movement stops as Dana takes a seat at her desk in a classroom. You have 45 minutes to make your climb, which even at 1 inch should be more than enough time. You grab on to the ankle section of her soft pants and start climbing. Thankfully she's relatively still. Minutes later, huffing and puffing you reach the surface of the chair. She's leaning forward with her chin resting in her hands on her desk, so climbing up the front would be impractical and insanely difficult. The incline of her back looks so welcoming you think you could probably walk up it. You make your way around to behind her on the chair, and once again stop to marvel at her behind. It looked so big and soft, you had to reach out and stroke it. She didn't feel a thing, your tiny hand couldn't possibly have an impact through two layers of clothing. Taking on last look, you jump on to the bottom of her butt and start climbing up once again. You reach her waistband, stop and look up. Almost there. You continue climbing, except due to the fact that she was leaning forward her skin was exposed on her lower back. Even though her tag was sticking out, it didn't give you enough height to reach her shirt. You grasped some clear hairs to help your climb, but this she felt. She shifted a little bit, and suddenly you saw a huge hand reaching back towards you...
Dana's face scrunched up as she felt a slight tickle right above her waistband on her back. She reached back and went to scratch it. She felt her tag sticking out as she scratched, and pulled open her pants, and consequently her panties, ever so slightly to tuck it in. The itch was gone and forgotten for the time being, and Dana shifted once more before turning her attention back to the board.
You cursed as the huge hand jarred you loose of the hold you had on her hairs, but suddenly something very unexpected and unwelcome happened. As you rested on her tag, you saw her pull open the back of her pants and panties, and her fingers tucked the tag, and you with it, in to her pants. Falling and clawing all the way down, you came to a stop near the base of her butt, right at the cleft between her cheeks. You heard a snap and looked up as Dana had released the hold on her pants, sealing you in. You were in big trouble. As far as you could tell, there was no way out. Even if she should stood up, you were inside her panties. You'd have to be strong enough to move the elastic to get out. Your only hope was to make her feel you. Suddenly your whole world starts to move, and Dana's soft, white cheeks shifted and began to envelop you. Feeling the immense pressure of this girl's enormous weight, you began to squirm looking for refuge. You looked up with fear and disgust. The only way you were going to live this was if you took refuge in her crack. Taking a deep breath, you squirmed upward forcing your tiny body in the black divide between her cheeks...