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Reagan was left bobbing in the bottle with the others who'd survived Hannah's last gulp, returned to the arduous task of treading water in the confines of the bottle as it bounced along on the giantess jogger's hip. As Reagan was repeatedly sloshed back and forth by the motion of Hannah's footsteps she discovered that there was something of a way to tell time in the confines of the water bottle, the water had been frigid when Hannah had first dumped the tinies in but it was slowly warming in the heat of the summer day. It wasn't a precise way to tell time, but at least Reagan could tell that some measurable time had passed by the time Hannah once again slowed her jog and retrieved the water bottle from where it swung at her waist. As Hannah uncapped and raised the water bottle to her lips Reagan could almost feel the dread creeping over herself and the others trapped in the bottle, and then once again Hannah's lips were opening before the bottle. As the giantess took gulp after gulp the current began dragging the remaining tinies into her waiting maw. Reagan wasn't the strongest swimmer but she wasn't the weakest, she watched as several of the others lagged behind and were swept past Hannah's lips. But as well as Reagan was doing she couldn't resist being inexorably drawn towards the doom awaiting past those giant lips, as she was about to be drawn past the bottle she was able to grab onto the edge in a final desperate attempt. And it seemed Reagan's last desperate grab had been rewarded, as just then the massive mouth she'd been moments away from slowly closed, the current no longer dragging her inwards. Then Hannah began moving to cap the bottle and put it away, Reagan realized the chance she had and rolled herself over the edge of the bottle before Hannah could recap it. There were no real handholds on the outside of the bottle so Reagan immediately fell downwards, her landing was cushioned by Hannah's chest as Reagan landed with a splat on the sweat coated breast right next to the bag containing what few of Hannah's snacks were remaining. Reagan began slipping with no good handholds on the sweaty skin of the giantess, but she was saved as her hand flailing for anything to hold onto found the edge of Hannah's green sports bra. Clutching the edge of Hannah's bra Reagan realized that the titanic jogger hadn't seen her escape, had finished screwing the cap back onto her water bottle and was just finishing hanging it back at her waist. Reagan realized this meant she was free! It also meant that the mountain of a jogger she was precariously holding onto was about to start jogging again, barely holding onto Hannah's bra seemed like a bad place to be, but if she tried to move in what little time she had left Reagan might wind up in an even worse position or be noticed by the giantess she was scrabbling around on. With only a split second more to decide Reagan...
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