Shrugging off the information that the professor marked as important, the goth girl kept her face focused on her chair and leaned to the side, exposing half of the chair that she had been sitting on. Lying on the exposed section of seat was Jack, who had now rolled over onto his back and was gazing up the the student. The girl scrunched her eyes, not entirely sure that what she was seeing was actually real. She kept her position as she quickly glanced back at the board and saw the professor turned around, pointing out specific notes on his board. Returning her eye line to Jack, the student gave him a moment's more of a look, then picked him up between her pointer finger and thumb and sat down normally. The student cautiously place Jack on her notebook, then laid her arms in front of the notebook and her head on her arms. "You are absolutely fantastic," the girl said in amazement. "I thought I was just kidding myself when I made out the figure of a person, but I suppose not. You must have one of the working shrink rays that came out to market." Jack was startled. This goth girl was the first person he had met to have had some knowledge about shrink rays.
"You know about the shrink rays?" Jack asked. The student nodded. "I know my fair share of information. I don't have one as of right now, but I do have one out for delivery. That aside, you are just perfect. Handsome as can be, cutely sized, completely perfect." Jack blushed at the girl's comments. "Well, uh, thank you. I like your hair and attire, it suits you," he nervously replied. The goth took her head off of her arms and grinned. "Thanks, little one. What say you and I get to know each other better?" Jack shrugged then nodded. "Sure, why not?" With little else to do, Jack let the goth pick him up. She brought him to her face and puckered up to kiss him. As she exhaled, Jack picked up a strong minty scent.
*MWAH*
For a moment, Jack felt as if he was caught in a vacuum, the girl's kiss being that powerful. When she released him from her lips, Jack was covered in black lipstick. He wiped his face and laughed. "Didn't think that one through, huh?" he smiled. The girl deviously smiled. "No, I thought it through just fine. I have to mark my territory somehow, right?" she spoke. Jack fell puzzled. "What? What's that mean?" The girl avoided his question. "I'm Grace, by the way. We can talk more after class and get to know each other that way. In the meantime, I have to get back to taking notes." She opened up the front of her buttoned up shirt, revealing a black lace bra holding a pair of modest (at normal size) pale breasts. "What are you doing?" Jack called out. "Don't worry about it, little guy," the girl cooed. "Just enjoy yourself." She placed him smack in the middle of her boobs and squished them together, squeezing Jack in a very unique hug. As he slipped down further into her bra, Grace smiled warmly as she buttoned her shirt back up. Soon, Jack was in almost complete darkness. He could move around some, but he had no idea where he was or where he should go. What made things even more tricky was that Grace would jostle her bosom every so often while taking notes, both out of entertainment and security purposes, to keep him safely secured in her bra. There were several times where Jack was at the top of her cleavage and ready to hop out of it, but each time he was quickly swept down in between the dynamic moving boobs. Jack never gave up though, and after another hour or so of moving about, Grace's class had finally finished and she was getting up to leave. As Grace walked out of class and to somewhere where she could hang out with Jack, the guy was thrashed about in between Grace's pale boobs, sliding up and down, side to side, as they rubbed against him.
When Grace finally finds an area to bring Jack out, what is the first thing she does?