Even though Jack had never gotten to know Trish, he thought this was the perfect time to get an up close and personal look at her beautiful body. Once he made it to the ground, Jack made the dash over to the door to catch a view of the cheerleaders. What he didn't realize, however, is that Jessica was on her way out when he began his run over to Trish and was in the perfect position for her foot to give him a ride through the air. And that just happened. Within a moment's notice, Jack was flying through the air, still heading in the direction of the cheerleaders. Once he started to make his descent, Jack realized that he was heading towards the midriff of not Trish, but her friend Kayla. While Kayla was not necessarily the most fit of the group, her personality matched the rest of the girls very well. She had long, orange hair with freckles aplenty and a very, very large butt, which was all Jack could see as the girls coincidentally turned around as Jack was making his final descent to the ground. The worst was yet to come, though, as Kayla's jeans were slightly sagging, not enough to catch the attention of anyone her size, but certainly enough to catch the attention of Jack, who was heading straight at the gap between her jeans and her back.
Jack awoke to a firm pressure surrounding his entire body and the noticeable smell of sweat. It was too dark to determine visually exactly where he was, but considering what he had just gone through, Jack could take a good guess about where he ended up. "Curse my damn luck" he thought. "I really can't sink any lower than this". But he could, and he did. After a little longer of conversing with her friends, Kayla began to walk out the door and to the nearest exit of the school to head her way home. For Jack, this was a total nightmare. With every move Kayla took, her hips swung and Jack sunk deeper and deeper into the crack of the giant girl. On top of that, Kayla gave herself a wedgie as she tripped over an inconsistency in the path she was walking, which kept Jack safe and secure between the cheeks of the medium built Kayla.
After another fifteen or twenty more minutes of suffering between the sweaty, smelly buttcheeks of Kayla, Jack had enough energy to try and struggle his way out. He managed to get his right arm somewhat loose, but it wasn't enough to get the rest of his body loose. While this was happening, Kayla was nearly home when she felt a very prevalent itch in her butt. Thinking nothing of it, she nonchalantly clenched her cheeks, and the itch resided. When Kayla clenched her cheeks, Jack lost much of his newly gained energy, and decided it would be best to just wait until the colossal girl undressed or found him.
More misfortune came to Jack when he managed to overhear Kayla's mom tell Kayla that they had to leave to go to a family party. Jack began to panic, fearing that he would never get out of this confinement and slowly have his life fade away in the massive, sweaty crack of a girl he never met. With all his might, Jack squirmed and squirmed, and although he was unable to move very far, he got the attention of Kayla. Instead of simply clenching her cheeks this time, which would have been plenty enough to retire Jack, she reached her hand into her pants to manually fix the itch. When she did so, she felt Jack, but instead of scratching him or pushing him downwards, Kayla grabbed him and pulled him out, thinking he was some miscellaneous object. When she got her hand out of her pants and went to take a look at what managed to find its way into her butt, Kayla was astonished. It was a miniature man!
"Woah! Are you real? Are you alive?"
With a cough, Jack weakly replied "Y-yes. My n-name is Jack". Kayla couldn't believe her eyes or ears. She started apologizing profusely and set him down in her lap. Once Kayla had shifted to a comfortable position again, she picked up Jack.
What does she say?