Back on the dance floor, Nora and Andrea let loose. Jack, meanwhile, received the full effects of such partying. Never in his life had he been on such an extreme ride. First and foremost, his body was being stretched to its limits maintaining the integrity of Nora's crop top. This alone was separate from her movements, which further stretched him out, the forces threatening to snap not only Nora's shirt but Jack as well. In all honesty, Jack wished that he would just snap to get everything over with. Unfortunately, this didn't happen. Jack remained intact and would go on to serve as his friend's shirt for the next two hours.
*BOUNCE*
*BWIP*
"Yahoo!" Nora continued knocking her way through the crowd, unintentionally jostling Jack against the other people she was moving into and reflexively sending him up and down as her chest shook. "Oh my god..." Jack groaned. The wild blobs of tan flesh behind him wouldn't stop shifting, and occasionally would not move in synchronicity therefore making things all the more uncomfortable. "Nora! Dammit, Nora! Get me off of your shirt!" Jack cried. She couldn't hear him over the intense noise of the crowd. She continued shuffling her way along inside the middle of the compacted group. By this point, she even lost Andrea. Nora was just going with the flow and enjoying herself immensely. The little man on her chest would share a much different story by the time things would settle down. However, as bad as things were at this time, Nora would take a spill trying to get out from the crowd. After having her fill on the interior, the tan girl wanted to go get another drink and take a break for a moment. As soon as she got out of the mass of people, Nora tripped over herself and landed face-first on the grass.
*THUMP*
*SQUELCH*
Nora burst out with laughter as she stayed on her front for a few moments. "I'm such an idiot," she cackled. By this time, Andrea finally made her way out of the crowd and found Nora. "There you are, what the hell are you doing down there, tipsy?" Andrea laughed. Nora turned her head to look at her friend. "I fell," she grinned. "How's Jack doing?" Andrea asked. A look of shock overtook the look of joy. "Oh my god, I forgot!" Nora squealed, and she lifted her chest off the ground, revealing Jack's disfigured form still holding together the girl's crop top. "Damn, you're a good link Jack! Everything okay? My boobs aren't too much for you to handle, are they?" Nora joked. Jack moaned in response. He could hardly speak after having the girl smash him into the ground. Jack, in his delirious state, was amazed he wasn't dead. "Ah, you're fine. Glad you're hanging in with me! Don't worry, I'll grow you back after the party. Speaking of which, let's go get another drink, Andrea!" Nora exclaimed. Andrea smiled, happy to see Jack in a healthy enough condition and her other friend back on her feet. The two girls went to grab another drink each, and Jack bobbed along to Nora's swaying chest.
Another hour passed and Jack remained in no different of a position than when he first first attached to the material of Nora's crop top. Having taken such a great beating, Jack was drifting in and out. He never passed out, more so his awareness of his surroundings fluctuated. By this time, Nora was completely wasted. She needed help getting through the remaining horde of people still partying, and thankfully Andrea was still sober enough to assist her. Jack was also thankful for Andrea because she spoke with him, checking in on his condition from time to time. Nora, in her drunken state, persistently messed with Jack, often either squeezing her boobs together to collapse her crop top in and suffocate him, or simply poking him with her fingers. This wasn't the end of things either. As Andrea guided her friend around, the two girls kept finding more things to do and thus stayed at the party longer.
*SQUEEZE*
"MMMPH!" Jack found himself startled as Nora gave him an especially big hug. "You're *hic* so cute," Nora giggled. "I'm am-amazed you're able to take so much. Hell, you've been able to- to keep my crop top on this whole time." When Nora released her squeeze on Jack and he left the crevice between her boobs, he took deep breaths. "I am pretty amazing," Jack heaved. "Now, isn't it time for me to grow back to normal?" Right as Jack asked that, Nora whispered something into Andrea's ear. The girl nodded and began helping Nora down. "What's happening?" Jack asked, his world all of a sudden being turned sideways. "Nora said she needs to lay down for a little while. Try and sober up for the walk home, I think," Andrea informed. "No, wait! Don't!" Jack tried to warn. It was too late.
*SMUSH*
Nora laid face first on the ground, her boobs holding Jack firmly against the ground. In just a minute or two, Nora was out. Andrea stayed by her side for company until it was time to wake her up and get going. Jack didn't have any choice in staying with Nora. While the girl slept on Jack, he hoped and prayed that his shrink ray was okay. About fifteen minutes later, Nora woke up and the gang got going, Jack still keeping her crop top on for her.
How does the walk back go for the trio, and what does the rest of the night look like?
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