Teenage runner
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 20
by
copier
· original author:
callxmexjesus
You decide you might be safer with the teenage girl since she is around your age. You begin jumping up and down, she sees you, and casually picks you up to avoid attention. She then walks around the alley and opens up her sweaty fist to talk to you. "Hey, I'm Jenny. Who are you? You tell her who you are and how you ended up where you are. You ask why she is jogging since she is clearly in shape. "Well my family is cooking beans and chilli tonight so I'm running now to make up for it. And you're a long way from home little guy. So does anyone know you're here?" You tell her no and her face begins to light up with joy.
"Well that's good news for me then. I have to get home, I don't have any pockets and carrying you is too much work. So I hope you enjoy your temporary spot. You didn't know what she was talking about until you began falling through the air. You looked down and saw your destination, her vagina, you couldn't stop yourself on any way possible. You landed with a thud right onto her sweaty vagina. "Sorry I don't have any panties on, they get too sweaty and icky when I run. Well time to head home." With that she let her athletic shorts snap shut. She then began jogging home like before, just as if nothing had happened. Each step pounding her sweaty, greasy thigh into your face. You know this is going to be a long night.
"Well that's good news for me then. I have to get home, I don't have any pockets and carrying you is too much work. So I hope you enjoy your temporary spot. You didn't know what she was talking about until you began falling through the air. You looked down and saw your destination, her vagina, you couldn't stop yourself on any way possible. You landed with a thud right onto her sweaty vagina. "Sorry I don't have any panties on, they get too sweaty and icky when I run. Well time to head home." With that she let her athletic shorts snap shut. She then began jogging home like before, just as if nothing had happened. Each step pounding her sweaty, greasy thigh into your face. You know this is going to be a long night.
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March 24, 2025
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