Not far in front of Jack was a tumbling girl. She clearly had too much to drink and was now suffering the consequences. To her sides were presumably her friends, trying to keep her upright. "G-guys, I'm *hic* fine, let m-me go," the girl hazily uttered. But the moment her friends regrettably listened to her, the drunk girl passed out and fell to the ground, coincidentally in the direct line of Jack. There wasn't anything he could do, the girl was falling too quickly for any sort of maneuver out of the way. In less than a second or two, two massive orbs covered by yellow clothing encompassed Jack's view and in the next moment, he was completely pinned down by them.
Though the pressure was a bit painful, Jack was thankful that the softness of the girl's boobs was as great as it was. Regardless, he was stuck. He was hoping that one of the girl's friends would be considerate enough to help the girl up and escort her to a couch or something, but they just left her there. "What the hell in the matter with these people, can't they tell there's a girl on the ground?" Jack thought. But, nothing was done and Jack was ultimately kept captive by an unconscious, drunk teenager.
About twenty minutes later, Jack finally felt some movement from the girl. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Come on, get up!" he tried saying. Of course, the chest on top of him muffled all of his voice, but that didn't stop Jack from at least trying. He heard the girl moan, then felt her chest slowly lift off of the ground. Jack opened his eyes, only to see the same yellow shirt and the outline of the girl's boobs. He tried moving away, but a sharp pain shot throughout his body and Jack immediately stopped trying. "I must have been under her too long," Jack thought. Barely being able to move, Jack continued to wait for the girl to make her next move. "*Hic* G-guys? I'm feeling a better, you ready to go?". The girl slowly lifted herself higher, and Jack finally saw her face.
"Jocelyn?" Jack said. "Jocelyn, hey! Down here! Help!" he cried. The girl hiccuped again and looked down. "Huh? Someone call me?". Her eyes scanned the ground. Jack tried to move again, but the same sharp pain came back. "Jocelyn, it's Jack! Help me!". The drunken gaze of Jocelyn finally fell onto Jack. "Whoa.." the girl uttered. "It can't be.. *hic* J-jack? Is that really y-you?". A warm smile crept across Jocelyn's face. "Hey, buddy, I never k-*hic* knew you could be that small, need help?". Jack confirmed her offer as best he could. "Okay, I-I got you". Jocelyn slowly reached down and grabbed Jack, closing her hand. Jack felt her gradually get back to her feet, then she opened her hand.
"Thank you, Jocelyn! I just need to get outside, if you could get me to a door or something, that would be great!" Jack called out. Jocelyn giggled and her warm breath fell upon Jack. He could clearly smell the strong scent of alcohol. "Sorry, b-buddy, but you're probably ju-*hic* just my imagination. I'm pretty drunk right now," Jocelyn laughed. Jack looked at her, puzzled. "For the time being, I think I'll just hang out with y-you. I don't know where my other friends went and *hic* I probably won't see you when I'm sober. So.." Jocelyn lowered the collar of her shirt. "W-wait! Jocelyn, stop! I'm really Jack, I'm not a figment of your imagination!". Jack pleaded all that he could, but in her drunken state, Jocelyn didn't listen to him. She casually tossed Jack into her shirt, and pushed him deep in between her boobs. She giggled. "T-there. Now I can at least *hic* spend some time with you before you disappear". She squeezed her breasts together, postively plastering Jack into place.
Jocelyn then stumbled her way over to the nearest couch and laid down on her back. "Oh my god. From underneath her to on her, this is ridiculous," Jack talked to himself. He sighed. "I probably should have seen something like this coming. Honestly, even when I'm normal sized, I seem to be more appealing to dru-MMMPH!". Jocelyn rolled on her side, now smushing Jack between her boobs. Fortunately, there was enough air for Jack to breath, but that was about it. He was stuck until she woke up.
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