You slowly came to, feeling motion. Was the plane going through turbulence? The large boob you were pressed against was bouncing in rhythm, almost as if-
Jeanine was walking! You tried to lift your head, but Jeanine's hand held it down, stroking your hair, while the other hand had a firm hold on your butt, squeezing it slightly.
"Stay still, dear," Jeanine said, "Don't want to drop you."
You wondered where you were going. Was the flight over? In your peripheral, you could just make out past the large breast other passengers still seated, doing various things like sleeping or watching a movie. That meant the plane was still in the air, and so there was really only one place Jeanine could be going to.
Your eyes shot open, and you squirmed in Jeanine's hands, but she barely noticed as she reached the back of the plane. She lifted her hand from your head to slide open the door, and you tried to use that opportunity to slip out of her grip, but it was too late, Jeanine sliding the door shut and sealing the two of you into this tiny space. Now there was nowhere to go even if you could. As Jeanine slid the lock on the door, you took this opportunity to try and stop things before they got worse.
"What are you doing?" You said.
"Well, even a lady like me has to go sometimes, lil guy," Jeanine responded.
"Why couldn't you leave me at my seat?"
"You were having such a restful sleep, and besides, I can't just leave you there all alone."
"I'm not a-"
Jeanine didn't let you finish, crushing you against her breasts once more with a shushing motion.
"Now, now, dear, it's okay. You'll be safe in here with me."
You screamed your protests, but Jeanine didn't hear a thing as she kept on hand pressing you tightly against her and used the other to slowly undo her pants. You could just hear the rustling, but still you felt sick from the horror of what was happening, especially as Jeanine sat down and your feet brushed against her bare thighs.
At this point you were happy your vision was obscured, at least, but still it was nauseating to hear this middle-aged woman relieve herself right below you while you were trapped against her bosom.
Finally, Jeanine finished, and she began to stand up.
"Alright, I'm going to set you down for a second while I wash up, but don't go anywhere."
Jeanine chuckled, knowing you were trapped in here with her, and you fumed, but in your frustration failed to realize Jeanine hadn't covered herself again yet, and as she set you down, you got a front row seat to her somewhat toned thighs and bare crotch before Jeanine squeezed her panties and pants back on. You wanted to throw up, but there was nothing you could do as Jeanine stood inches from you. Then she turned to wash her hands in the sink, and her large rear slammed into your face, pinning you against the wall. You struggled but to no avail.
You hoped that this was the last thing you had to endure, but it was not to be.
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