You are in a mental panic. You were having the best time of your life, but they took you away from her. Her breasts were so big, and you needed them. They completed you. For once in your life, you actually felt happy, and complete. But now you were in the dark, hanging on the boobs of a manaquin, that didn't even fell like boobs. Within hours, your mind has forgotten the track meet, and the giant breasted girl.
For days you stay there, no body knowing you ever existed as human. You watch the girl's breasts as they go by, wishing you could get closer to them, and remembering that they played some significance. You are never moved from your manaquin, until many days later when a man takes you to the back at the end of the day. He injects you with some fluid, and your fabric soaks it in. You black out. When you wake up, your a human again, and all of your memories and knowledge flood back into your brain.
"Your back" he said. "Welcome to the world of the living"
"Thanks" you say, putting your hand on your head.
"You have the week off" he said, "As you always will at the end of the month. Here's your pay check, and your clothes are in the room over there." You take the check, and go put your clothes on. You find your car out in the parking lot, and you drive home. You can't believe what has happened that last month. But your glad to be home. You get in your bed, and fall asleep.