Yang was up early. Unreasonably early. She took her face out of Jack's broad chest and glanced at the clock, which read 4:15. She grinned. Sliding out of bed again, she put a hand to her breasts under her shirt. Considering everything she owned had seemed to shrink, or otherwise stop fitting properly, she hadn't worn a bra, but wore a tight fitting black top rather than a white one, just so she could occasionally glance at the mirror and see those two slight, slight mounds that marked her nipples. She played with them through the top, running her fingers and twisting to elicit joy. Along with her shirt, she removed the covers on the bed, exposing Jack's large body that had previously been covered by them. He continued to sleep, unaware the blankets had been removed. Yang slid back onto the bed, inches away from him.

"Wanna have some fun?" Yang whispered to Jack's sleeping form. As expected, there was no response. She smiled anyway.

Yang cupped an exposed breast and lowered her other hand into her lilac and sufficiently naughty panties. Lying right next to Jack, Yang began masturbating, instantly causing herself to moan into his sleeping ear. He stirred, but only slightly. Yang continued pleasuring herself inches away from his sleeping body, running her fingers down her mound and massaging every inch as she held her considerable bust. Hastening herself, she doubled down as she felt close to finishing. She brought her mouth to Jack's ear and continued to moan and breath, getting louder as she thought about the previous day.

"Ah... Ahhhh... Ahhhhhh... Jackkk... JACKKK!" Yang nearly screamed into Jack's ear as she came, releasing and wetting her fingers. She kept going as she saw the large figure stir in the darkness, rousing ever so slightly. Grabbing his hand, Yang placed it on her bountiful bust and left it there, letting the unconscious man grope her. She placed her hand on his shoulder and shook as she writhed, finishing again in a loud and high motion fashion. She noticed his body moving and shook more.

"Hmm..." a mostly asleep Jack muttered. He heard more and more of his name as he drifted out of sleep. Yang's faint figure was in front of him, which he soon realized was both the source of the noise and the source of the pushing on his shoulder. He shot up, still mostly asleep. "What? What's wrong? Are you okay?"

Yang moaned Jack's name again in response. Jack suddenly realized the soft, warm object he held in his hand was far squishier than a pillow and somehow correlated to Yang's noises. Suddenly, he became significantly more awake as he felt a tug at his pajama bottoms. He squeezed his hand, confirming he held Yang's luscious breast in it before she shuffled way from his grip.

"Yang?" Jack, awake but not fully lucid, asked. "What's going on?"

Yang stifled her giggles as she slid silently off the bed and made her way to the end. She whispered, "Shh! They'll hear!" as she climbed up and positioned her face near Jack's crotch. She stopped any questions from being asked as she lowered his pajama bottoms and shorts in an instant, exposing his manhood. Jack felt more than saw his exposure due to the lack of light, along with the moist warmth he could only assume was Yang's breath. He got his scroll from the bedside table and used the screen light to confirm that Yang was drooling over his dick. She looked up, cheerfully smiling.

"Are you gonna record?"

Jack blinked, still trying to come to terms with his state of consciousness. Yang continued to look at him, face unchanging.

"Uhh... Am now." Jack messed with his screen, half expecting to wake up in the morning without a hot topless blonde licking her lips at the foot of the bed as one usually expects. He accepted his dream/dream come true and said, "Okay..."

Jack realized the good way that he was awake as Yang grabbed his shaft, pointing it straight up as she lowered her mouth over it. Her warmth met his as he shuddered, her tongue forcing him to cover his mouth in an attempt not to wake Ross and Nichol. In the faint light of his scroll, he watched Yang bob up and down, her face looking across at his as he lay prostrated on the bed.

Jack allowed himself to receive a blowjob from Yang, never questioning why or for what reason. His mind was blank, only focused on capturing the image of a topless Yang suck him off as he shuddered in pleasure. Yang paused to take a breath.

"Do you want me to...?"

Yang stared at Jack, saying nothing. The giant reached down and gripped her hair with his free hand, pulling tightly as she returned to her mission. She stifled multiple screams as he yanked downward and forced her to accept his entire throbbing length, sending it down her throat.

"How did I do this before!?" Yang thought, crying partly from her lack of air but mainly from another orgasm. "It just feels so gooddd..." she mused as she felt herself weaken. Jack's erection stuffed her face as she was forced downward, eventually earning a temporary relief as he raised her head to allow air. He waited until she stopped gasping to shove her back down, causing her to cum as she felt the shaft blow past her mouth again. Yang let Jack know this fact with a tearful, "MMPHHH!" as she looked up, bliss painted on her face.

Jack began thrusting upward, not giving Yang a chance to recover as she came again, the erection filling her. The blonde struggled as she fought herself; every single last part of her was perfectly fine being used as a toy like she was, but she did need to breathe. Jack gave her few precious seconds as she sputtered through his shaft, letting her take in just enough air to finish the job. She wrapped her lips around his erection once more, taking in the tip as her soft hands stroked the considerable rest.

Jack grunted a low, "It's time," barely scraping a whisper as he moved his hand to the top of Yang's head and dragged her forcefully down as she offered zero resistance. Yang felt the man's entire length reach down her throat and choke her as both came. She felt seed shoot down her throat, but she wanted the taste. She wanted her cheeks to fill. She wanted to swallow every last drop of Jack's cum. She lifted her head up, leading the shaft tip towards the entrance of her mouth as she released the rest to outside. Jack continued to flowing into her, fulfilling her want of being stuffed and letting her swallow over and over again to keep herself filled. After what felt like forever, she lapped up the last drop, everything now resting inside her stomach, temporarily satisfying her constant burning. She breathed deep, still not completely oxygenated as she felt exhaust and precious weakness.

"Ahh," Yang said as she opened her mouth and pointed for the camera, letting it know she accepted everything she was given. "You're so big and–" Yang's compliments were cut short as she felt herself get dragged like she weighed nothing. "Huh?" Before she knew it, the blonde was pinned under Jack's massive frame. "What are you–

"My turn." Jack's eyes pierced through the darkness, filled with a burning ambition as he sat below Yang's knees, providing her just enough freedom to writhe. He readjusted his pants, covering his expended shaft, and forced his arm over Yang's mouth. "Shh. They'll hear you."

"Mh?" Yang managed before being made to understand.

Jack roughly gripped her breast, squeezing tight before lowering his arm. Yang shook her head as much as she could in protest as he snuck his hand under her panties and edged her sex. Her eyes widened in a mix of fear and excitement and she struggled to say anything through Jack's titanic wrist.

"Oh my god yes yes YES YESYESYESYESYESSS!" Yang's thoughts grew dark as she sat back and felt her fire fuel. Jack stared at her, unflinchingly working his fingers around her mound, forcing Yang to reach her boiling point. She was absolutely powerless to stop him, his weight, grip, and ministrations ensuring that Yang was caught in a state of being in uncontrolled divinity. Her life became nothing but pleasure as Jack slid his fingers in, roughly thrusting forward as he muted her screams through his massive arm. Yang wriggled endlessly as she was penetrated by a giant's rough fingers over and over and over and over again and came over and over and over and over again, the stimulation rocking her body like a tornado running through her core. She felt nothing but endless elation until she lost track of everything and couldn't even attempt to scream in vain anymore. Her panties were absolutely drenched with her lust, her facing matching due to tears.

Jack watched Yang's eyes roll and removed his forearm from her mouth, letting her breathe unhindered as she continued to shudder. Her tongue lolled out as she became mindless, content to dwell in her seemingly infinite climaxes for as long as she could. After potentially eons, she returned to the world, still gasping for air and eking out silent joy.

"Y-You'll always be my favorite," Yang said, stumbling off to her side of the bed and retrieving her top after spending a significant amount of time recovering. She slid it on and changed panties, removing the ones completely ruined by her lust and Jack's lack of mercy. She climbed back into bed and put her face back into the man's chest as he pulled up the covers. She nodded off after nuzzling into his chest, exhausted after the events that had just transpired.

"Today's going to be fun."