Shortly after the bell rang, you noticed the pressure around your body decrease slightly. And once again, you were granted a small sliver of light from above as her cleavage parted. However, instead of Lauren’s face, you were instead greeted with a pair of fingers coming down towards you. They grabbed your body around your waist, before quickly pulling you out of your fleshy prison. It took a moment for your eyes to adjust, but once they did you found yourself face to face with Lauren again.
“Tch, I didn’t expect you to actually keep your word about not trying anything. If it were any other tiny they for sure would’ve tried something when I wasn’t looking.”
Even if you wanted to have done something the grip her breasts had on you was too strong, but you elected not to mention that. Better to play along with her assumptions.
“Well, we were in the same boat right? Couldn’t have either of us getting spotted by the teach.”
“You can say that again. I already experienced one of her punishment sessions before, and that’s not something I plan on repeating.”
You noticed her shiver for a moment, as if remembering something.
“Say, could you let me go now?”
She immediately gave you a look, causing you to recoil a bit in fear. But, Lauren just sighed.
“Yeah, yeah. I’ll just chalk this up to an accident on your part. Not every day I come across one of you tinies that isn’t just trying to approach me for my body.”
She placed you down on her desk, finally giving you a chance to move again. Lauren rested her mountainous chest on the desk, giving you an idea of the true scale of it. Though this wasn’t the time to be thinking about that kind of stuff. You just wanted to get back to your dorm! You turn your back to Lauren and start to walk away, hoping there’s some way to climb down the desk.
“No problem, I’ll try not to pick a seat too close to you in the future. Wish you, uh, luck with your studies.”
Just as you were reaching the edge of her desk, her open hand slammed down in front of you, acting like a giant wall.
“Hey you little shrimp, who said this was the last time we’re gonna meet?”
Turning back around, Lauren leaned in an uncomfortably close distance. Her chest was just a few feet away, and was easily able to squish you if she leaned in just a little bit further. It was almost as if she was threatening you. 
“D-Didn’t you say you didn’t like people in the tiny race?”
“Yeah, cause basically all of them are just weirdos who either get into places they shouldn’t, or they just think I’m hot.”
It felt like she was grossly overrating herself, but you suppose it’s good to have some self confidence. Then again, she was an elf after all.
“But so far, you seem like a cool dude. So I’ll make an exception for you, got it?”
“Thanks…?”
You weren’t exactly sure how to respond, but at the very least she didn’t consider you a pervert. So that was nice.
“If you want, you can pass by my dorm and hangout later or something. You managed to make Oleandar’s class a little more interesting, so I think it’d be fair if I repay the favour. Just try not to get squished first.”
She ended the last part with a laugh, but seemed to keep a bit of a smile on her face as she stood up to leave. Not a “I’m so much better than everyone” smile, but something more genuine. Or it could just be you over analyzing her. Whatever the case, you were left alone on Lauren’s table now.
“Aw crap, I should’ve at least asked for a lift down before she left.”
Looking over the edge, there was unfortunately no way to get down without jumping. Maybe you could… try and slide down one of the table legs?
As you pondered what to do, the table began to shake slightly. One of the giants must be walking by. But who was still left this late after the bell rang?