A Night with Sister's Feet
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 26
by
copier
· original author:
doomed
Night time fell and Phil began to get ready for bed. He put on his pajamas and then went to a small cup next to the bath room door that he used as a sink. As disgusting as it was, he had to brush his teeth using a tooth brush that reeked of his own mother's feet. The taste was awful. He knew it was the culmination of a hard days work of a pair of Birkenstock-clad feet. Once he was done, Phil had the distinct flavor of cheap leather and foot sweat in his mouth.
But at least know he would have a good night's rest... Or so he thought.
Suddenly Becky playfully grabbed her little brother and dragged him to her room.
"Hey, Becky! I gotta get some sleep!"
But Becky only smiled. "Oh, you will, little guy. But tonight you're sleeping in my room." She entered her room and set Phil at the foot of the bed. Phil's bigger sister then took out a small piece of wire and wrapped it around the tiny boy's waist.
"What's this for?" Phil asked. He then watched as Becky placed her enormous, reeking foot next to him. Phil tried to escape, but found his movement limited by the wire. Becky then tied the opposite end of the wire to her big toe.
"There. Now you have to sleep next to my feet," Becky giggled as she carefully laid down on her bed.
"What! Aren't you gonna take a shower first?!"
Becky shook her head. "Nope. I'm doing that in the morning." Phil's big sister then stretched out her arms and rested her head on a pillow. "Come on, little guy," Becky said in a caring, yet teasing, tone. "This will help you. Besides, they're just feet and nothing more." Becky then yawned and within minutes she was snoring.
Phil tried to break free of the wire, but found that it was just too strong. He decided to try and fall asleep, but the pungent aroma of his sister's feet continued to sting his nostrils.
Phil sighed and covered his face with the bed sheets, waiting for morning to come.
But at least know he would have a good night's rest... Or so he thought.
Suddenly Becky playfully grabbed her little brother and dragged him to her room.
"Hey, Becky! I gotta get some sleep!"
But Becky only smiled. "Oh, you will, little guy. But tonight you're sleeping in my room." She entered her room and set Phil at the foot of the bed. Phil's bigger sister then took out a small piece of wire and wrapped it around the tiny boy's waist.
"What's this for?" Phil asked. He then watched as Becky placed her enormous, reeking foot next to him. Phil tried to escape, but found his movement limited by the wire. Becky then tied the opposite end of the wire to her big toe.
"There. Now you have to sleep next to my feet," Becky giggled as she carefully laid down on her bed.
"What! Aren't you gonna take a shower first?!"
Becky shook her head. "Nope. I'm doing that in the morning." Phil's big sister then stretched out her arms and rested her head on a pillow. "Come on, little guy," Becky said in a caring, yet teasing, tone. "This will help you. Besides, they're just feet and nothing more." Becky then yawned and within minutes she was snoring.
Phil tried to break free of the wire, but found that it was just too strong. He decided to try and fall asleep, but the pungent aroma of his sister's feet continued to sting his nostrils.
Phil sighed and covered his face with the bed sheets, waiting for morning to come.
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