A close-up encounter with Simone
My name is Jill Tiny
chapter 2
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"Here we go," Simone said, putting Jill down on her desk. There was a miniature desk there for Jill to sit at. Jill nervously took her seat and took notes while Simone began to lecture the class. Looking around the room, she saw boys and girls not unlike herself, only much larger. However, she didn't see any other students her own size. Where would they be? Jill wondered as Simone taught. Shouldn't they put all the tiny people in the same class?
Simone had finished her lecture after about fifteen minutes and then handed out a worksheet (Jill of course getting a smaller copy). "Alright," Simone said to the class. If you don't get done with this, it's homework. If you do get done, you can go ahead and start reading the next chapter. I'll be at my desk if you need me." Jill looked at her worksheet. It would be easy enough to do, even though she hadn't been able to pay much attention to the lecture. As she started, a huge motion behind her made her jump. "Oh, don't mind me, sweety," Simone said, sitting down at her desk. Jill just smiled and turned back around. There was something about Simone that seemed a little "off". She couldn't put her finger on it, but it probably had something to do with the fact that Jill's desk sat just inches away from where Simone's large breasts sat on the desk. The fact that she was the only tiny person in the room wasn't helping either.
"Simone," Jill started. "What about the other people in the program? I thought we would all be together."
"They were assigned classes just like the rest of the students," Simone said. "The counselor didn't make an effort to keep you together."
"How many other people, you know, my size are in the school?"
"I think about a dozen," Simone answered. "A lot of parents were worried about sending their small students to a normal sized school." Jill stopped her questioning and continued with the worksheet. It was going well for about five minutes until Simone leaned foreward. Her huge breast shoved Jill's chair into her desk, pinning her ribs, and stayed there while Jill could hear and feel Simone's heartbeat through the soft flesh.
"Um...Si...mone...you're...squi...shing...me!" Jill stammered. Each time Simone breathed in, she squeezed Jill tighter. A giggle from Simone, coupled by the fact that she had not attempted to move despite Jill's struggle's told Jill that she wasn't doing this by accident. The other students, probably warned not to give Jill any undue attention, were busy with their worksheets, and not looking up. The now mortified Jill only wanted to escape.
Simone had finished her lecture after about fifteen minutes and then handed out a worksheet (Jill of course getting a smaller copy). "Alright," Simone said to the class. If you don't get done with this, it's homework. If you do get done, you can go ahead and start reading the next chapter. I'll be at my desk if you need me." Jill looked at her worksheet. It would be easy enough to do, even though she hadn't been able to pay much attention to the lecture. As she started, a huge motion behind her made her jump. "Oh, don't mind me, sweety," Simone said, sitting down at her desk. Jill just smiled and turned back around. There was something about Simone that seemed a little "off". She couldn't put her finger on it, but it probably had something to do with the fact that Jill's desk sat just inches away from where Simone's large breasts sat on the desk. The fact that she was the only tiny person in the room wasn't helping either.
"Simone," Jill started. "What about the other people in the program? I thought we would all be together."
"They were assigned classes just like the rest of the students," Simone said. "The counselor didn't make an effort to keep you together."
"How many other people, you know, my size are in the school?"
"I think about a dozen," Simone answered. "A lot of parents were worried about sending their small students to a normal sized school." Jill stopped her questioning and continued with the worksheet. It was going well for about five minutes until Simone leaned foreward. Her huge breast shoved Jill's chair into her desk, pinning her ribs, and stayed there while Jill could hear and feel Simone's heartbeat through the soft flesh.
"Um...Si...mone...you're...squi...shing...me!" Jill stammered. Each time Simone breathed in, she squeezed Jill tighter. A giggle from Simone, coupled by the fact that she had not attempted to move despite Jill's struggle's told Jill that she wasn't doing this by accident. The other students, probably warned not to give Jill any undue attention, were busy with their worksheets, and not looking up. The now mortified Jill only wanted to escape.
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