Reagan did her best to fight down her rising panic as Hannah jogged on. With each step the giantess took Reagan was jolted up and down in the shifting pile of other tinies left between the jogger's breasts. Reagan was grateful for the plastic bag separating her from Hannah's skin, without it Reagan was sure she'd have drowned in Hannah's sweat by now. As Hannah's jog continued most of her tiny passengers gave up on any escape attempts and the only sounds were the grunting of the tinies being jostled around and the massive footfalls of the giantess jogger. Soon Hannah's hand reached into the bag for another handful, Reagan and the others scrabbled away from it in desperation but by the time the massive fingers receded they were clutching another handful of unfortunate tinies. Reagan watched as Hannah happily popped her latest snacks into her mouth and swallowed. And so the jog continued, with both the bag of tinies and Hannah's water bottle slowly emptying as the giantess snacked as she ran. Through a combination of skillful dodging and blind luck, Reagan avoided Hannah's grasping fingers again and again, eventually the bag was empty enough that Reagan realized she could hear the swallowed tinies crying out from inside of Hannah before their demise in the massive jogger's stomach. It was difficult to gauge the passage of time so Reagan didn't know how long it had been by the time she was alone in the bag. Now there was no way to dodge the incoming figures, as Hannah pulled her last tiny snack out of her cleavage...
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