A less than perfect couple
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 20
by
copier
· original author:
Skylow
But what if Phil said no? He was alone with the giant girl in her house where no one could find him or help him. She could do anything she wanted with him. "Okay" Phil said as his chest filled back up with air "On one condition."
"What sweetie," Kristen asked beaming down at him.
"Don't walk on me anymore."
Kristen thought for a minute. "Okay," she said excitedly. She brought Phil up to her chest and held him there. The feeling of being held gently against her breast was preferable to her sole any day. After Kristen decided she had enough of that, she brought Phil to her lips and smothered him with kisses. Her breath smelled like the bubble gum she had just been chewing. The sudden change was puzzling and a little bit disturbing to Phil. How could a girl be so cruel and then so gentle? "You know what I love?" Kristen asked.
"What?" Phil say nervously.
"Bondage," she whispered as she closed her fingers around Phil. She pulled a string out and hog tied the tiny boy and put him on the counter. Phil hand to strain his neck just to see above Kriesen's waist.
"What are you doing?" Phil demanded. "Let me go!" Kristen seemed to ignore Phil as she carried him up to her bedroom and set him on her comforter.
"What are you doing to me?" Phil demanded. Kristen said nothing but laid down so that her face was next to Phil.
From a nearby dresser, she grabbed a bottle of honey and poured it over Phil. Then her cavern-like mouth opened up and sucked Phil in, cleaning all of the honey off of him the the slimey tongue that he had become so familliar with at lunch. He could hear moans coming from the back of her throat. When she spit Phil out, he looked up at her flawless face with a disgusted look.
"What?" she said, reading his expression. "That's how you make out with someone." She then sat up on her knees in front of Phil. "I wonder what we should do next?" she thought aloud.
"What sweetie," Kristen asked beaming down at him.
"Don't walk on me anymore."
Kristen thought for a minute. "Okay," she said excitedly. She brought Phil up to her chest and held him there. The feeling of being held gently against her breast was preferable to her sole any day. After Kristen decided she had enough of that, she brought Phil to her lips and smothered him with kisses. Her breath smelled like the bubble gum she had just been chewing. The sudden change was puzzling and a little bit disturbing to Phil. How could a girl be so cruel and then so gentle? "You know what I love?" Kristen asked.
"What?" Phil say nervously.
"Bondage," she whispered as she closed her fingers around Phil. She pulled a string out and hog tied the tiny boy and put him on the counter. Phil hand to strain his neck just to see above Kriesen's waist.
"What are you doing?" Phil demanded. "Let me go!" Kristen seemed to ignore Phil as she carried him up to her bedroom and set him on her comforter.
"What are you doing to me?" Phil demanded. Kristen said nothing but laid down so that her face was next to Phil.
From a nearby dresser, she grabbed a bottle of honey and poured it over Phil. Then her cavern-like mouth opened up and sucked Phil in, cleaning all of the honey off of him the the slimey tongue that he had become so familliar with at lunch. He could hear moans coming from the back of her throat. When she spit Phil out, he looked up at her flawless face with a disgusted look.
"What?" she said, reading his expression. "That's how you make out with someone." She then sat up on her knees in front of Phil. "I wonder what we should do next?" she thought aloud.
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