This choice: Not well, the girl moves while he's climbing, sending Jack tumbling • Go Back...Chapter #5The change of plan that ruined everything by: Tisch   Jack managed to successfully climbed the chair up to the seat and snuck onto a portion of the chair that was uncovered by the giant girl to rest. When he felt ready to continue his journey, Jack began to ascend up the back of the girl's chair, but had a change of heart a little ways up and climbed back onto the seat. "Hold on a minute," Jack pondered, "If I got up to that top of the chair, I wouldn't have anywhere to go. Or maybe I would, but it'd be extremely difficult to navigate to Jasmine's desk. Perhaps it'd be better if I climbed Jasmine herself." Thus, thinking the top of the back of the chair would be a fruitless endeavor, Jack switched up and began climbing the back of Jasmine's clothes. While it seemed like a safer idea, Jack would soon come to realize that it was this decision which screwed him. Jack had made it to the waistband of the girl's leggings when disaster struck.
A whoosh of wind came from just above Jack and he clung on to the waistband of the girl's leggings in fear. The giant student had whipped her arm around her back and her dark hand was approaching Jack. Rightfully thinking he was in danger, Jack shifted along the waistline of the leggings to the left, closer to the middle of the fabric. Jack observed as the girl's hand landed where he was positioned before and hooked its fingers on the waistband. Jack breathed a sigh of relief thinking he had just saved himself from a dangerous situation, but unfortunately it wasn't over yet. Jack was caught by surprise when the girl pulled the flexible waistband back, and being unprepared and unbalanced, Jack tipped over into the newly created opening. He watched somewhat in awe as he fell down, two large black hills now taking up most of his vision. Suddenly, Jack felt himself get caught on something. He tried to make sense of it, but suddenly was hit from behind by the force of Jasmine's leggings as she snapped them against her butt. Jack lurched forward again and inside what turned out to be Jasmine's thong. Now within the girl's enormous dark cheeks, Jack struggled to resurface himself before he sunk too much lower. Jasmine's ass had other plans, however.
After readjusting her leggings, Jasmine felt a little tickle come from within her underwear. Understanding that it probably came from her readjusting her leggings, the girl just shifted around in her seat and the itch seemed to subside. What she didn't realize was that she just sent that little "itch" sinking into the chasm of her ass. Jack started feeling himself being pulled down by gravity while the girl shifted in her seat, and he tried to hold onto the gelatinous fatty ball that he was pressed against, but was unsuccessful. From being at the top of Jasmine's butt just a moment ago and in position to possibly haul himself out, Jack all of a sudden found himself about halfway down the giant woman's ass. Fortunately, he still remained far enough outside not to be under intense pressure. Over the course of Jasmine's study, though, that would change.
A half hour passed since Jasmine began studying and slowly but surely some casual movements of hers were pulling her thong in, giving her a tight but unrecognizable wedgie. Jack found himself now being dragged inwards instead of lower or higher. He struggled against the subtle force of Jasmine's thong pushing inwards, but he was no match for the overwhelmingly tight material. Soon, he was held within Jasmine's crack. Now a little ways inside of Jasmine's butt, the smell was becoming for more relevant. Jack smelled a discomforting mixture of sweat and overall ass. Having to face the brunt of this combination with the already tightening grip of the dark and smooth cheek to either side of him, Jack persevered as best he could. When Jasmine got up from her desk to go to her last class of the day, however, Jack was doomed.
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Jack found himself withdrawing deeper and deeper into the unaware student's butt. He was becoming smothered between her cheeks and had difficulty choking down the rancid air that was all around him. Somehow, it still was good enough to keep him alive and functioning. This all happening on Jasmine's walk to class alone, it would be her time in the class itself that would seal Jack's fate. When the black student arrived in her class, she sat down in the nearest available seat. Jack felt the force of her sitting down with a quick and startling pressure which somewhat lessened once Jasmine relaxed in her seat. Though things were already of a poor quality to Jack, they reached their worst potential when Jasmine pulled up her leggings and, consequently, her thong that he was trapped in.
*SPLURCH*
A sudden and intense sensation startled Jasmine. It felt as if something shot up her butt. Though intense and immediate, the sensation didn't last and the girl disregarded it, instead choosing to focus on the class lecture. Unbeknownst to her, that little tugging upwards of her leggings had sent the tiny man tucked in her crack all the way inside her. Jack, now having been shoved inside of Jasmine's brown eye, was quickly overwhelmed with the strongest smell of shit that he had ever experienced. The air was foul and thick, the environment humid, and the pressure great. Furthermore, his body kept sliding inward until it was squeezed to a stop. Here, Jack slowly but surely slipped into an unconsciousness of which he would never wake from. Jack would remain here until Jasmine would next use the restroom later that evening. She would never know that she had inadvertently thrown someone into her pants and eventually utterly consume him. Disposing of Jack later on, Jasmine would only come to think of Jack as nothing but leftover waste... |
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