For a few moments, Jack and the girl just looked at each other. Neither one said a thing as the giant girl peered upon Jack, almost as if in a trance. Feeling a little bit awkward, Jack then began to talk to her. "So, uh, hi," he uttered. The girl just blinked in response. Jack began to slowly back up but the girl pinned her hands behind him so he couldn't go anywhere. Jack looked back at her with a hint of fear in his eyes. "You're tiny. It's almost as if you're a little pet" the girl finally spoke. Jack laughed nervously and responded, "No, no, I'm not a pet. I'm a human being just like you and everyone else in the classroom". The girl merely blinked. "So, uh, listen," Jack stammered, "I should really be getting back to my sister, we have to be going home". Jack continued to try and walk away from the girl, but she continued to zone her hands in on Jack, everso tightening his available space. "No" she muttered.
Jack stood in shock and fear as the girl continued to stare at him. After a few more moments of nothing happening, Jack made his break for one of the legs of the table to slide down, but the girl grabbed him and brought him to her face. "Well, my name's Sarah. I think you should come home with me, I could keep you safe" she faintly smiled. Jack continued to protest, but Sarah merely whispered in response. "I like you. I don't have any pockets though". Once again, Sarah pulled back the back of her tights and placed Jack within, this time on the outside of her panties, but also square in the center. Jack looked up to see Sarah's faint smile and a slight wave as she released her waistband and Jack was pressed into the soft fabric covering Sarah's butt.
As Sarah walked to wherever she was going, Jack rubbed against her underwear. The pressing of her tights kept him immobile, to his chagrin. But it got worse once Sarah sat down, as her mom was there to pick her up. Before buckling up, Sarah readjusted in her seat and the pressure increased immensely, practically spreading Jack into a human starfish. Feeling Jack, Sarah giggled. As she talked with her mom about the school day, Sarah rubbed her butt across the seat to mess with him. Jack groaned and tried to yell in protest, but all of his sounds were muffled by Sarah's modest (albeit huge to Jack) rear end. For Jack, the ride went on for hours, but in reality was only twenty or so minutes. Sarah's constant playful behavior, which he didn't really see at the school, was draining his energy. Once the car arrived at the girl's house, though, the pressure Jack was feeling significantly diminished and he gained a little more mobility.
Sarah took off her shoes and dropped her backpack, then went up to her room to really get to know her new friend.
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