This choice: Yang heads out for a jog with Jaune. • Go Back...Chapter #8Jaune's bouncy ride by: 152  Yang looked down at her bust thinking of the fun things she can do with her new dolly Jaune. She thought of just playing with him with her boobies but then a thought came to her. A mischievous smile appeared. "You know Jaune I haven't done enough cardio this week."
In between her melons Jaune heard her. He tried desperately pushing her boobs away trying to reason. "No Yang please don't do that you'll crush me!" He kept pushing the two mounds of flesh trying to talk.
Yang barely heard that, her impressive cleavage made his speech muffled and she still felt the boy tickle her. "Aw don't be scared Jaune the girls will keep you safe, besides if you can survive my ‘gigantic’ butt then you can take a run between my assets." She giggled as he kept his futile struggling.
“Now then" She then takes off her shirt still wearing her bra and keeping Jaune in her bosom. She kept her combat shorts on and put on an orange tank top that showed plenty of her top without a hint of her fellow tiny blonde, and exposed her midriff and put a bun around her making a pony tail. She left the dorm room
"Alright Jaune hope you like my sweat!" Yang said as she got on the jogging track and started running. As she jogged her bust bounced and she felt Jaune's puny body still struggle in her chest. She giggled enjoying every second of her little friend being helpless in her chest, she can feel him struggle and jiggle in the small space her enormous mummeries allowed.
Jaune wasn’t sure how to feel about any of this, he was being bounced as Yang took every step, getting hit side to side by a boob as one of her arms collided with her boob as she ran. Then there was the sweat coming down her neck and forming her bosom, he was getting covered in it almost like water drenching his uniform going into his clothes. He was aroused, what healthy young man wouldn’t be when your whole body is imprisoned in a large bosom as Yang’s, but he was also uncomfortable from knocked back forth, up and down as she jogged, also he had to swallow some of the seat. Luckily his aura seems to be keeping him from getting injured or Wiess’s crystals increased his durability. He couldn’t tell if he should be lucky or scared in this situation.
Yang kept jogging and giggling as she felt Jaune bounce in her boobs with a simple jog, she can go long for longer with her stamina, but she’ll probably stop here. After all she may want to play but she doesn’t want to hurt her little friend, and Ruby would never forgive her if she her first Beacon friend. She stopped at her last lap only letting out a single sigh not too tired but she was covered in sweat, she looked down and squished her boobs together squeezing Jaune. “Alright Vomit Boy, we’re all done.” She let her bosom go hearing a muffled sigh from them. Yang giggled as she began walking back to the dorm looking down at her chest, she had plenty of fun doing that feeling the boy helplessly struggle between her boobs, she always thought she was a badass fighting grimm like nothing, fighting White Fang like nothing, but with little Jaune she felt kind of like a goddess.
Goddess, she could get used to that, maybe she’ll have Jaune pamper her like one.
Jaune felt relaxed as now her chest was only going slightly up and down. He can only imagine what awaits him as he’s being taken back to the dorm. He can only hope that she’s done with her games. He looked up to see light and two fingers came and pulled him out.
“Hey Vomit Boy, good job on not vomiting!” Yang smiled as she dangled the boy in at eye level.
Jaune moaned as he wiped some of Yang’s sweat off his face looking into Yang’s eyes and he can see her mischievous smile. “Yang, please tell me you had your fun.”
Yang looked at Jaune covered in her sweat. “Nope” She smiled.
“Yang please!” Jaune pleaded with his ‘giant’ friend.
Yang just giggled at his whining. “Come on Jaune it wasn’t that bad besides every guy has wanted to be all sweaty with me.” Her eyebrows went up and down. “Isn’t that right?”
Jaune blushed and looked away much to her amusement.
“Yeah that’s what I thought anyways I got some more fun for us planned.” She put Jaune on the dresser and used her hands to reach for her ponytail and started pulling her hair bun out.
Jaune looked up at his friend. Or is it captor now? “What are you going to do now?”
Yang simply let her beautiful golden mane down straightened it so she can look and looked down at the doll sized knight with a smirk. “Well I worked up a bit of a sweat so” she grabbed Jaune in her fist much to his shock.
“Yang not so hard!” He yelled as her grip was a bit tight.
“Don’t worry Vomit Boy.” She said as she climbed up to her bed and put Jaune at the foot of it watching him bounce up and down.
Jaune got up and sees Yang’s gigantic pale skinned feet in front of him, they were more than twice as tall as he was he could barely reach the balls of her feet. “Yang?”
Yang was sitting up looking down at Jaune in front of her sweaty feet. “My feet are aching, Jauney can you rub them for me pretty please?” She asked batting her eyelashes, this was the pampering she’d like, it’ll be great to her tiny adorable friend try to give her a foot massage.
Jaune looked at Yang’s feet, her toes were curling anxious for a massage. They were glistening a little with sweat from the run Yang did, thank god he put she didn’t put him in her boot instead. He wasn’t sure if wanted to be tiny with Yang now, he could probably survive jumping off the bed and run to try to get help elsewhere. Who knows what Yang has planned after this. What does he do?
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