Yang yawned, popping a few buttons off she slipped out of her clothes. The bedsprings creaked as she bounced off the bed, leaving the flattened Jaune in her wake as she wandered over to a chest of draws. He tried to reform as he heard the draws role open, he slowly peeked over a fold in the bed to see her squeeze an orange top over her exposed boobs, Jaune quickly looked away out of embarrisment as the draw slammed shut.
"That's something I'll skip out mentioning when I'm found" Jaune coughed, looking back to see Yang jamming her clothes in a laundry bag before wandering back over towards the bed. Not given much time, the tiny Jaune started to run.
Yang bounded back over to bed, grabbing onto the top bunk for support as she balanced on one leg to remove her sock. After the first one was taken off, she hopped onto her other foot and yanked the other off. Her titanic rear shadowed over the running Jaune without mercy, flattening him once more to her cheeks as she jammed her socks under the bed. The blonde powerhouse glanced around the empty room briefly,
"One night to myself-" She grinned, hopping up to flick off the light switch, taking Jaune with her on her right cheek "Might be able to get a good lie in without Weiss waking up so early-!" she shuddered at the thought, flicking the lights out before wandering back to bed.
Jaune whined as he was bounced around the ass of one of the hottest girls in the academy. A huge amount of pressure scraped across him as the oblivious girl scratched and ajusted the black material he was on, his breathing apparently a tiny nuisance in her life. Thankfully this peeled him off her butt, letting him float back down onto her bed as she sat down again, just barely missing him once more. She scooted back before flinging her legs over the dazed sticker, tucking them into bed before yanking the covers up over herself she rolled onto her side.
It wasn't long before she fell into a deep sleep, drooling over imaginary guys, unaware of the very real, very tiny, guy reforming under her covers. Jaune soon managed to get up, his eyes struggling to make out the black material of Yangs taunt shorts from under the covers. His gut instinct was to run away, however the bedsheets were too heavy to lift and crawling under them would just lead to the edge of the bed/ pin him down.
"I- need to get her attention-" Jaune gulped, deciding to run towards her head before she turned over. Does he make it?
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