Blake stepped into the bathroom, her amber eyes looking around for any more sign of you. Biting her lip nervously, she still couldn't find you. Brushing her hand through her dark locks to see if you had maybe been tangled in her hair, the faunus still had no luck in recovering you, much less figuring out where you even were!
Sighing, Blake glanced at the shower, shrugging her shoulders.
“Maybe I could use one…” Blake muttered to herself, “Calm down a bit. Maybe he's okay?” She told herself as she slid her black sleeping robe off, her hands grasping the side of her underwear as she slid them off…
Feeling Blake's panties slide off your face was a weird mix of discomfort and relief. Unfortunately as they slid past Blake's feet, you were still completely plastered to the bellabooty cheek like a sticker. Groaning at your predicament sent a faint jiggle up the cheek, but it seemed to go completely unheard as Blake walked toward the shower, starting up the water as she held a hand under the stream, waiting for the water to get to just the right temperature for her.
While the giantess waited, she shifted her weight back and forth, her hips swayed as you continued to fight and free yourself from the booty prison you were stuck to. Feeling your edges begin to separate gave you hope to continue squirming, hoping for Blake to find or feel you!
Though, being pancaked flat to her behind wasn't THAT ba-
‘No!’ You scolded yourself as you felt yourself grow more loose from the Bellabooty cheek, ‘Blake's butt may be nice and soft and… well, I don't want to be stuck to it! All… all day…’ You groaned, cursing your betraying arousal as you finally flapped free, your still thoroughly flat body fluttering to the floor.
Just in time for Blake to step into her shower, pulling the curtain shut as you lay on a… metal surface? Just where had you fallen?
Was this a… vent? For AC and heat? Trying to move and get your reformation to pick up, you were at least grateful the thing wasn't-
Just as you were about to finish your though, the low hum beneath you made you groan as you felt your body catch a swift and sudden gust of air beneath you!
You were sent flying up and spinning as you tried to yell out for help, receiving nothing as you flew over the shower stall toward a small window above the shower!
Too tall for anyone to peek on showering students, and frosted for good measure, but it seemed Blake had left it open just a crack.
And that crack was all your flat form needed to flutter right out of team RWBY's dorm room!
You were sad to see Blake go, especially when she had no clue where you had ended up. But you hoped she’d be alright. Or that you'd get back to her somehow.
Eventually…
You descended, spinning and fluttering in the breeze as you felt yourself slowly pull your body back together, making you descend faster and faster!
But just where we're you going to end up THIS time?
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