Its just my imagination...
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 14
by
copier
· original author:
superdude9
She continued to reach for the soap. It was probably just her imagination. It was just the guilt of loseing Phil. She grabbed the soap and let herself sink deeper in to the warm water. Phil's only hope was to swim up to her breasts and try to talk to her. It was harder done than said. Her boobs were probably D Cups or bigger to begin with, but they looked like Zs now. He tried to climb up, but they were to slippery. The nurse sank lower into the water, and only her nipples poked out of the water. Phil swam to one and climbed onto it. He tried shouting, but she didn't hear him. He jumped up and down ont the nipple, and she laughed. Whoops. She reached a hand to pat her nipple where she had just been tickled. Phil was caught in her hand. She then let her hand rest on the edge of the tub, and Phil fell and landed in her pink laced panties in the dirty clothes pile. When he awoke, he was completely entangled in the lace, and could not get free. He was also high off the ground, and was being held along with the rest of the dirty clothes, by the fully naked busty nurse. And if that was not bad enough, she was holding the clothes over the washer. "Is this the end?" Phil thhought. What could he do?
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March 24, 2025
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