[Note: Jen's perfectly mentally healthy, I'm just trying to represent her inner monologue/debate with herself, but she's not schizo by any chance.]
Jen was once again reaching tomato red levels of blushing as she felt Blaise's hands tickling her yet again, further confirming that he was enjoying this. She felt a bit weird that she had Lillian to thank for, and wondered how she'd talk to Blaise after she got home... Things could definitely get awkward, but perhaps this was the push they both needed. After indulging in something as intimate as this, she was ready to throw everything out the window and flat out ask him out.
'Then again... I'm not so sure how he'll feel about all of this while he's shrunken... I bet his priority will be to recover his size... but... I can help him pass the time at least... or even get his mind off it... I don't think we're going to be able to reverse this anytime soon, and he shouldn't get stressed out over something he can't fix...' She thought.
Despite the nearly overwhelming tingles all around her body, her mind found once again a moment of clarity to reflect on things, and she wondered how they'd even go on from here. Taking him back home seemed like the obvious, most sensible choice, but Jen knew Miriam worked too much to be able to properly look after him. His father was out of the question since he was constantly traveling on business. Ariadne wouldn't be too reliable to count on either, since she'd be studying at college, and having her take Blaise to an all girls college in such a vulnerable state was something Jen would die a thousand times over before allowing it to happen, and that was without mentioning she was almost as bad as Lillian, which meant he'd likely end up smothered by her protein-induced farts.
So, assuming she gave him to his mother, she guessed she might be leaving him at Lilian's mercy, or her mother's, both of whom could easily invite themselves to his home. Being also Lillian's friend, she knew enough about Sheila to not feel quite comfortable with leaving her around a small and helpless Blaise.
'She might even be worse than Lillian, and she's much bigger too...' She thought, shuddering at the mental images she formed, as she imagined Blaise getting grabbed by the large woman and being put in the back of her underwear as she went shopping or to work. Sheila also seemed to be the rather careless type that might even temporarily forget he's riding in her 'trunk', and even Jen knows for a fact that her gas is much worse than Lillian's in all aspects. She also wondered if there was a limit to Blaise's durability, because her weight would definitely push his luck.
'You're judging her and yet that's exactly what you did... You're no better' She also thought, blushing a little more
'But I didn't mean to, if I had worn a bra today I wouldn't have done it...' She explained to herself, trying to feel better about the current situation, and with that, she thought of other possibilities...
The next thing would be to get help from someone at school, and technically, the Principal would be the de facto choice, but Arianna was terrifying, with how she always acted, it didn't seem reasonable at all to hand him over to her. One small mistake, or any small thing that upset her, and Blaise could meet his demise under her heel after an angry stomp. Most of the teachers were probably a similar case to Blaise's mom, working adults that couldn't be bothered to watch after someone so small and delicate. There were some teachers that were more laid back and relaxed, like Coach Amber or Lulu McAllen, but given the former's passion for sports and exercise, Jen could picture her easily forgetting about him, and ending up just as badly as with Arianna. Ms. McAllen was a whole different case...
'Jesus, that woman is almost like an adult Lillian...' she thought, reflecting on all the times she used her monstrous derriere to tease him or joke around. There was little to no doubt that if she were given Blaise, he'd end up getting real intimate with the deep dark abyss inside her pants. She shook her head. Even though Lillian and the other girls from their Art class downplayed Ms. McAllen's antics, Jen wasn't comfortable with entrusting her crush's safety and well-being to her.
'So, that only really leaves one option...' Jen thought, and her heart pounded harder
'Guardian or Kidnapper? Either one fits...' A part of her mind accused her
'But, it's objectively the best option out there! Biases aside, I don't think he'll be too safe with any of these people... so it's up to me...'
'Aww... so the princess comes to the knight's rescue...'
'Do YOU have any better ideas?'
'Of course not. But you should know you're still kidnapping your crush, even if it's for his own good... You're holding a lot of power, and you know what they say...'
'This is because I care about him, I'm not on some power trip!'
'That's fine, but would you really care that much if you weren't in love with him?'
'Ugh...'
With that, Jen concluded her little internal debate. She was going to take care of Blaise until they could find an actual solution, and telling anyone else was out of the question. How she'd tell that to him was a bridge she'd cross later, when she had to, but for now there was no use in mortifying over this. Even if it was a bit presumptuous, she thought she was the best option he had. She looked at herself in the mirror and laughed, she had gotten into this intense internal debate with herself while she had just been trying to release some pent up frustration from not asking her crush out yet. She was still in the mood, however, and the shivers she got from his body rubbing against her sensitive crack easily eased her mood.
'Making you happy is all that matters, I'll just make sure you always are, and won't have to suffer again' She thought, glancing at her hips.
'On second thought, I think it's nice he gets a "vacation" from all these women... I don't think he ever enjoyed all that teasing' She smiled and took a few deep breaths while leaning against the wall.
'I'm everything he needs right now... nothing more, and nothing less...' She smiled and slowly straightened up, clenching her butt as gently as she could, as if to give him a hug.
Jen grabbed her thighs and stomach, it was all very soft, and she guessed that feeling would only be magnified for someone so small.
'I wonder how he'd feel resting on my belly... or between my thighs...' She giggled, knowing she would find out rather soon
'I've been getting this soft for you after all...' She smiled as she lightly squeezed her thighs, which were indeed more than well padded, on par with her other voluptuous curves. She looked down and saw the most obvious of her 'assets', her large chest, supposedly the biggest in the entire school.
'I bet he'll love playing with these at his size... who can blame him?' She giggled again and cupped them, they were larger than what could fit in anyone's hands. She blushed, imagining having him stand on one of her twin peaks and walk around on it. She knew she'd be somewhat embarrassed at first, just like he probably would, but they could work together on overcoming that.
She then imagined herself playfully dropping him into her cleavage and feeling his body engulfed by her boobs' humongous mass, warming him with her body heat and with her echoing heartbeat in the background. She shuddered and almost wanted to take him out of her butt right now to find out, but she knew better. She also thought about putting him inside one of her bra cups, letting him be pinned against one of her sensitive areolae, or even against her nipples. Her blush reached tomato levels of intensity again and she took a few deep breaths to calm herself down.
'Relax, Jen, relax... you're going too fast... but in time, you'll probably get to experience everything you've imagined, and even more...' she reassured herself and after some more butt kneading she calmed down enough to have a clear mind. She looked at herself in the mirror and found she looked a bit disheveled, and all this fun made her a bit sweatier, which she instantly regretted.
'I hope it was worth it... and that he doesn't mind that extra bit of sweat...' She thought while grabbing some paper towels and dried her face and chest off, then she fixed her hair. On the mirror she saw a clock and realized she'd been in there for longer than she had meant to and her eyes widened.
"Crap! I'm late for next class!" She muttered as she hastily threw the paper towels and rushed out of the bathroom, having forgotten to dry the most important spot at the moment...
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After an uneventful hour of class, Jen still has 3 more hours to go, but what's out of time is her stomach. That chili she ate earlier so delightfully is ready to come back with a vengeance, and after having held them in for so long, it's gonna be the worst of both world for Blaise back there, not only her farts will be huge like Lillian's, but they're also going to have a much worse smell, enough that Lillian herself has declared them toxic in the past. Blaise's in for the wildest ride of his life yet.
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She goes to her next class, joining up with Lillian for whatever it is. Will she be able to keep her secret safe? Whose class, or what, will it even be? The temptation to keep playing with Blaise while she's sitting down might prove too strong, but it might be her undoing if Lillian or someone else finds out. Her stomach will start acting up soon too...
Jen was once again reaching tomato red levels of blushing as she felt Blaise's hands tickling her yet again, further confirming that he was enjoying this. She felt a bit weird that she had Lillian to thank for, and wondered how she'd talk to Blaise after she got home... Things could definitely get awkward, but perhaps this was the push they both needed. After indulging in something as intimate as this, she was ready to throw everything out the window and flat out ask him out.
'Then again... I'm not so sure how he'll feel about all of this while he's shrunken... I bet his priority will be to recover his size... but... I can help him pass the time at least... or even get his mind off it... I don't think we're going to be able to reverse this anytime soon, and he shouldn't get stressed out over something he can't fix...' She thought.
Despite the nearly overwhelming tingles all around her body, her mind found once again a moment of clarity to reflect on things, and she wondered how they'd even go on from here. Taking him back home seemed like the obvious, most sensible choice, but Jen knew Miriam worked too much to be able to properly look after him. His father was out of the question since he was constantly traveling on business. Ariadne wouldn't be too reliable to count on either, since she'd be studying at college, and having her take Blaise to an all girls college in such a vulnerable state was something Jen would die a thousand times over before allowing it to happen, and that was without mentioning she was almost as bad as Lillian, which meant he'd likely end up smothered by her protein-induced farts.
So, assuming she gave him to his mother, she guessed she might be leaving him at Lilian's mercy, or her mother's, both of whom could easily invite themselves to his home. Being also Lillian's friend, she knew enough about Sheila to not feel quite comfortable with leaving her around a small and helpless Blaise.
'She might even be worse than Lillian, and she's much bigger too...' She thought, shuddering at the mental images she formed, as she imagined Blaise getting grabbed by the large woman and being put in the back of her underwear as she went shopping or to work. Sheila also seemed to be the rather careless type that might even temporarily forget he's riding in her 'trunk', and even Jen knows for a fact that her gas is much worse than Lillian's in all aspects. She also wondered if there was a limit to Blaise's durability, because her weight would definitely push his luck.
'You're judging her and yet that's exactly what you did... You're no better' She also thought, blushing a little more
'But I didn't mean to, if I had worn a bra today I wouldn't have done it...' She explained to herself, trying to feel better about the current situation, and with that, she thought of other possibilities...
The next thing would be to get help from someone at school, and technically, the Principal would be the de facto choice, but Arianna was terrifying, with how she always acted, it didn't seem reasonable at all to hand him over to her. One small mistake, or any small thing that upset her, and Blaise could meet his demise under her heel after an angry stomp. Most of the teachers were probably a similar case to Blaise's mom, working adults that couldn't be bothered to watch after someone so small and delicate. There were some teachers that were more laid back and relaxed, like Coach Amber or Lulu McAllen, but given the former's passion for sports and exercise, Jen could picture her easily forgetting about him, and ending up just as badly as with Arianna. Ms. McAllen was a whole different case...
'Jesus, that woman is almost like an adult Lillian...' she thought, reflecting on all the times she used her monstrous derriere to tease him or joke around. There was little to no doubt that if she were given Blaise, he'd end up getting real intimate with the deep dark abyss inside her pants. She shook her head. Even though Lillian and the other girls from their Art class downplayed Ms. McAllen's antics, Jen wasn't comfortable with entrusting her crush's safety and well-being to her.
'So, that only really leaves one option...' Jen thought, and her heart pounded harder
'Guardian or Kidnapper? Either one fits...' A part of her mind accused her
'But, it's objectively the best option out there! Biases aside, I don't think he'll be too safe with any of these people... so it's up to me...'
'Aww... so the princess comes to the knight's rescue...'
'Do YOU have any better ideas?'
'Of course not. But you should know you're still kidnapping your crush, even if it's for his own good... You're holding a lot of power, and you know what they say...'
'This is because I care about him, I'm not on some power trip!'
'That's fine, but would you really care that much if you weren't in love with him?'
'Ugh...'
With that, Jen concluded her little internal debate. She was going to take care of Blaise until they could find an actual solution, and telling anyone else was out of the question. How she'd tell that to him was a bridge she'd cross later, when she had to, but for now there was no use in mortifying over this. Even if it was a bit presumptuous, she thought she was the best option he had. She looked at herself in the mirror and laughed, she had gotten into this intense internal debate with herself while she had just been trying to release some pent up frustration from not asking her crush out yet. She was still in the mood, however, and the shivers she got from his body rubbing against her sensitive crack easily eased her mood.
'Making you happy is all that matters, I'll just make sure you always are, and won't have to suffer again' She thought, glancing at her hips.
'On second thought, I think it's nice he gets a "vacation" from all these women... I don't think he ever enjoyed all that teasing' She smiled and took a few deep breaths while leaning against the wall.
'I'm everything he needs right now... nothing more, and nothing less...' She smiled and slowly straightened up, clenching her butt as gently as she could, as if to give him a hug.
Jen grabbed her thighs and stomach, it was all very soft, and she guessed that feeling would only be magnified for someone so small.
'I wonder how he'd feel resting on my belly... or between my thighs...' She giggled, knowing she would find out rather soon
'I've been getting this soft for you after all...' She smiled as she lightly squeezed her thighs, which were indeed more than well padded, on par with her other voluptuous curves. She looked down and saw the most obvious of her 'assets', her large chest, supposedly the biggest in the entire school.
'I bet he'll love playing with these at his size... who can blame him?' She giggled again and cupped them, they were larger than what could fit in anyone's hands. She blushed, imagining having him stand on one of her twin peaks and walk around on it. She knew she'd be somewhat embarrassed at first, just like he probably would, but they could work together on overcoming that.
She then imagined herself playfully dropping him into her cleavage and feeling his body engulfed by her boobs' humongous mass, warming him with her body heat and with her echoing heartbeat in the background. She shuddered and almost wanted to take him out of her butt right now to find out, but she knew better. She also thought about putting him inside one of her bra cups, letting him be pinned against one of her sensitive areolae, or even against her nipples. Her blush reached tomato levels of intensity again and she took a few deep breaths to calm herself down.
'Relax, Jen, relax... you're going too fast... but in time, you'll probably get to experience everything you've imagined, and even more...' she reassured herself and after some more butt kneading she calmed down enough to have a clear mind. She looked at herself in the mirror and found she looked a bit disheveled, and all this fun made her a bit sweatier, which she instantly regretted.
'I hope it was worth it... and that he doesn't mind that extra bit of sweat...' She thought while grabbing some paper towels and dried her face and chest off, then she fixed her hair. On the mirror she saw a clock and realized she'd been in there for longer than she had meant to and her eyes widened.
"Crap! I'm late for next class!" She muttered as she hastily threw the paper towels and rushed out of the bathroom, having forgotten to dry the most important spot at the moment...
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After an uneventful hour of class, Jen still has 3 more hours to go, but what's out of time is her stomach. That chili she ate earlier so delightfully is ready to come back with a vengeance, and after having held them in for so long, it's gonna be the worst of both world for Blaise back there, not only her farts will be huge like Lillian's, but they're also going to have a much worse smell, enough that Lillian herself has declared them toxic in the past. Blaise's in for the wildest ride of his life yet.
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She goes to her next class, joining up with Lillian for whatever it is. Will she be able to keep her secret safe? Whose class, or what, will it even be? The temptation to keep playing with Blaise while she's sitting down might prove too strong, but it might be her undoing if Lillian or someone else finds out. Her stomach will start acting up soon too...
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