Cafeteria
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 15
by
copier
· original author:
wikitiki350
Phil got back on his feet, and tried to think of any way out of his current situation. Unfortunately, the lunch bell rang moments later, and Phil knew that there would be a flood of attractive girls streaming into the cafeteria very soon. Girls were attracted to him enough without hormone inducing pheromones, but now it would be utter chaos if he was caught. He decided that his best bet was to sprint toward the door leading outside. At his size, it would take a good three minutes to get there, but he didn't have much of a choice. He ran for a good thirty seconds before he heard the crowd of people entering the room. Not much longer now, he thought to himself. He kept running, and soon he was only a foot away. He was about to taste freedom, when suddenly a giant shoe came crashing down in front of him. Before he knew what was happening, he was scooped up, and two palms enclosed him to form a makeshift cage. Phil desperately began pounding on the girl's hands, but it was useless. She placed him in her backpack's front pocket, and then zipped it up. The inside of the pocket was pitch black, and there wasn't much room for poor Phil. He couldn't move around much, and he was terrified of what would happen. I just need to calm down. For some one my size, the pheromone probably wouldn't have reached this girl so quickly. It was true, so he waited patiently in the dark, cramped, backpack. About two minutes passed before he heard a zipping sound, and light poured down on him from above. The two hands reached down and grabbed him again, then placed him onto a black science table. After his eyes adjusted to the light, Phil examined his new surroundings. He figured that he was in one of the science rooms, which would explain the science tables.
"Hi Phil," said a nervous voice. Phil turned toward the sound, and saw his captor sitting on a chair to the right of him. It took him a few moments, but he recognized her. She was one of the girls who stopped Karen from killing him in his first class. Her name was Bri, and she had a massive crush on Phil from the moment she saw him. She had smooth brown hair which gently flowed down her face, and easily the most perfect ass in the entire school. Her breasts weren't too big, but her tight leggings distracted from that fact, as they firmly hugged her beautiful figure, and showed off her legs and butt. Typically, she was a very upbeat and outgoing person. Now, however, she found herself absolutely flustered in front of Phil, and her face turned a deep red as soon as he turned in her direction. Phil looked at her with a rather annoyed expression.
"Why did you grab be and take me up here" he demanded. Bri lowered her eyes and tried to answer.
"Well I . . . I just th-thought that it wasn't safe for you to be running around alone, so I . . . I thought I could help you by bringing you here." She looked up again, and Phil met her gaze. To her relief, he seemed to have lightened up.
"Oh, I see. Thanks."
Her face turning even redder, she said "Um, yeah. N-no problem." She glanced back at the clock, and was glad to see that there was a good thirty minutes left until the end of lunch. She wanted her time with Phil to last as long as possible. Phil, though, was completely oblivious to her feelings, and wanted this crazy day to end. Still he thought, She is really pretty. But then, to Phil's shock, her eyes started to widen, and she began sniffing the air. She then looked at him.
"Wow Phil you smell REALLY good." He looked at her for a moment in confusion. He did try on a new body wash the other night, but he didn't think it was that impressive. Just then, he realized what was happening, and started backing away from the lovestruck girl who was inhaling the pheromones which covered Phil.
"Now Bri, try to relax. You aren't thinking straight. You don't want to do this." As he spoke, she kept inching closer and closer.
"I'm sorry Phil, I just can't resist." Phil turned and ran toward the other end of the table as fast as his legs would carry him. Despite that, he didn't make it very far, and her right hand soon wrapped around him. She brought the tiny boy up to her lips. She was almost as frightened as Phil. A moment ago, she couldn't even look him in the eye, and now she was holding him. Still, she didn't know what, but something had come over her. Her emotions toward Phil were inexplicably amplified one hundred fold. She want to be with Phil forever, and needed to feel him against her body.
"Bri, don't do this!" Phil pleaded. She didn't listen, though. By this point, Phil was only half an inch away from her lovely, full lips. She waited a moment, and then Phil was suddenly pushed into a kiss. She held him against her lips for a good thirty seconds before finally letting go. Phil took the moment to get some air, and began gasping. He didn't have much time, though, as Bri began kissing him passionately several times, one after the other, non-stop. Again and again, Phil found himself pressed against her smooth, soft lips. After a few minutes of this, though, he was wet from saliva. Then . . .
"Hi Phil," said a nervous voice. Phil turned toward the sound, and saw his captor sitting on a chair to the right of him. It took him a few moments, but he recognized her. She was one of the girls who stopped Karen from killing him in his first class. Her name was Bri, and she had a massive crush on Phil from the moment she saw him. She had smooth brown hair which gently flowed down her face, and easily the most perfect ass in the entire school. Her breasts weren't too big, but her tight leggings distracted from that fact, as they firmly hugged her beautiful figure, and showed off her legs and butt. Typically, she was a very upbeat and outgoing person. Now, however, she found herself absolutely flustered in front of Phil, and her face turned a deep red as soon as he turned in her direction. Phil looked at her with a rather annoyed expression.
"Why did you grab be and take me up here" he demanded. Bri lowered her eyes and tried to answer.
"Well I . . . I just th-thought that it wasn't safe for you to be running around alone, so I . . . I thought I could help you by bringing you here." She looked up again, and Phil met her gaze. To her relief, he seemed to have lightened up.
"Oh, I see. Thanks."
Her face turning even redder, she said "Um, yeah. N-no problem." She glanced back at the clock, and was glad to see that there was a good thirty minutes left until the end of lunch. She wanted her time with Phil to last as long as possible. Phil, though, was completely oblivious to her feelings, and wanted this crazy day to end. Still he thought, She is really pretty. But then, to Phil's shock, her eyes started to widen, and she began sniffing the air. She then looked at him.
"Wow Phil you smell REALLY good." He looked at her for a moment in confusion. He did try on a new body wash the other night, but he didn't think it was that impressive. Just then, he realized what was happening, and started backing away from the lovestruck girl who was inhaling the pheromones which covered Phil.
"Now Bri, try to relax. You aren't thinking straight. You don't want to do this." As he spoke, she kept inching closer and closer.
"I'm sorry Phil, I just can't resist." Phil turned and ran toward the other end of the table as fast as his legs would carry him. Despite that, he didn't make it very far, and her right hand soon wrapped around him. She brought the tiny boy up to her lips. She was almost as frightened as Phil. A moment ago, she couldn't even look him in the eye, and now she was holding him. Still, she didn't know what, but something had come over her. Her emotions toward Phil were inexplicably amplified one hundred fold. She want to be with Phil forever, and needed to feel him against her body.
"Bri, don't do this!" Phil pleaded. She didn't listen, though. By this point, Phil was only half an inch away from her lovely, full lips. She waited a moment, and then Phil was suddenly pushed into a kiss. She held him against her lips for a good thirty seconds before finally letting go. Phil took the moment to get some air, and began gasping. He didn't have much time, though, as Bri began kissing him passionately several times, one after the other, non-stop. Again and again, Phil found himself pressed against her smooth, soft lips. After a few minutes of this, though, he was wet from saliva. Then . . .
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