This choice: Nothing, he is unable to escape his fleshy confines and waits for his arrival • Go Back...Chapter #3Nothing, he is unable to escape his fleshy conf... by: Tisch Jack tried to make multiple escapes out of the fleshy prison he was confined in, but was unsuccessful. The first time he tried, Trish noticed him and merely shook her chest to falter Jack, which sent him further down between her boobs, into a much tighter position. From there, Jack made little progress as Trish's hills would bounce into him repetitively, keeping him from going anywhere. After he had lost almost all of his energy for very minimal gain, Jack decided that it was no use to try anymore and knew that he was going with Trish no matter what.
In the meantime, Jack could do nothing more than listen to the muffled sounds of Trish and her frends talking and laughing, sounds which were suppressed by the soft, tight orbs encompassing him. At times, Jack noticed Trish would occasionally look down and grin at him but shortly return to her conversations. Eventually, though, Jack drifted off as the pattern of Trish's heart beat and the warmth around him lulled him into unconsciousness. When he awoke, Trish had him in her hand and her party of friends were around her.
"Oh, he's finally up. Glad you're awake, tiny Tim, it's time for some fun!" Trish grinned. Jack rubbed his eyes, still groggy, but soon came to his senses as the laughter and grins from all of the girls startled him. "W-what the hell is going on" he finally uttered. Trish kept grinning as she spoke: "Well, we all thought we could have some fun together. You know, since I saved you from that dangerous classroom and all". Jack blankly stared at her. "Wait, though. I didn't ask you to do anything for me, I ju-"
"Oh, please. You obviously had no idea what you were doing and were going to get hurt. And besides, you were the one who came up to me so you did this to yourself little man," Trish rolled her eyes as she interrupted. "Now" she continued, "like I said earlier, it's time we have some fun. Quinn, since I know you have such a crush on this insect boy, why don't you take him for a little while?". Trish began to hand you over to another girl, but you didn't catch sight of her as her hand encased you. "Cool, thanks Trish!" the girl exclaimed. Trish smirked and spoke again: "Okay, you have until we go to the beach or until I come get him. Do whatever you please". Quickly, light rushed in on Jack and he squinted his eyes, now seeing the girl, Quinn, as one of the tall, well-built basketball players. Her brown eyes were fixated on him and her white teeth shown as she smiled.
"Listen, little guy. We don't leave for the beach for a few hours so I'm going to save you for later, okay? When I find a good time to take you out, I will. Just don't struggle too much" Quinn explained as she began to pull back her shirt. Jack tried fighting against Quinn's grip, but it was futile. She dropped him in her shirt and he fell against the side of Quinn's left boob, getting pinned against it and Quinn's bra as she opened and released it to keep Jack secure. "Wait!" Jack yelled in protest as Quinn's hand retreated from her chest. She didn't listen, as expected, and with a faint smile, Quinn closed her shirt, leaving Jack in almost complete darkness, snug against her sizable breast.
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